Mother’s Best friend

My name is Ozoemena. I have lived next door to my best friend for the better part of 30 years in a small town close to a big city. Her name is Akudo. To this day, Akudo and I still get together several times a week. Though I doubt she would want anything to do with me if she knew what happened last year between me and the youngest of her eight children, Kalu.

At the time, Kalu was in his last year of secondary school and still living at home. I don't know, maybe it's because he's the youngest of so many brothers and sisters, but Kalu has always been the shy type. I wouldn't go so far as to say he was a mama's boy, but it seemed like he spent more time hanging out with his mother and me than he ever did with friends his own age.

I wondered for the longest time why that was, especially since he always seemed so uncomfortable at my house. Kalu was always going upstairs to "use the restroom" or "stretch his legs", leaving me and Akudo in the lower part of the house. I was naturally curious what he was doing up there, but remembering what my own teenage years had been like, I respected his privacy and didn't press him on the issue.

The pieces of the puzzle started to come together late one March night, as I was reorganizing my dresser and closet to make room for some "discrete" online purchases that had arrived that afternoon. Home for the evening, I was wearing a plain t-shirt and an old pair of grey pants.

As I was looking over various thongs, bras and other undergarments, deciding if there were any I wanted to get rid of, I noticed that some of them were not where they belonged... especially my black lace, braless corset. It was attached to a pair of sheer black stockings. I never, ever leave the stockings attached after using my corset! The stockings hold up a hell of a lot better if you take care of them properly!

"Who on earth could have gone through my unmentionables drawer?" I wondered to myself as I detached the stockings from the corset and put them both back in their proper place. I am divorced, my daughter long moved out of the nest, and I hadn't invited any men into my bedroom for weeks. Akudo and my other girl friends were all far too proper to go sneaking around in my naughty drawer. In the end, there was only one possible suspect... Kalu.

So that's why he was always leaving his mom and me downstairs!

I detached my stockings from the corset, all the while my mind racing about Kalu's behaviour. Should I have suspected him before now? Then it hit me. When his mom and I would hang out in the kitchen, Kalu would always hop onto the kitchen counter instead of sitting in a chair at the dining table. He must've been doing that to look down my top. Had he enjoyed the view of my 36D's? Kalu almost always sat on the living room floor when the three of us were watching television. The little pervert must've been looking up my dress every time... and he would have gotten quite a show since I almost always wear skirts, and rarely wear panties!

How to get back at the little boy for having the nerve to peep on me and finger through my stuff right under my nose? Just then, my mobile phone rang.

"Ohhh!" I screamed, startled and my heart skipping a beat at the sudden noise disrupting the stillness of my empty house.

Except for the rare wrong number, there is only one person who would call me after midnight... knowing I'm a night owl at heart. I walked the short distance from my dresser to the side table next to my queen-size bed, and picked up the my phone where I left it  between the third and fourth rings.

"What's up Akudo?" I asked, fully confident who would be on the other end of the line.

"Nothing new going on here OZ, just calling to make sure you and Kalu are still on for your 'date' tomorrow night," Akudo said, the inflection of her voice on the word "date" dripping with the sarcasm of knowing full well that Kalu's intention was a platonic one.

What Akudo couldn't have known was that my mind interpreted her use of the word in a more romantic, sexual context. I've never been afraid to go all the way with a man on a first date. Date my best friend's boy? Akudo would never approve! Yet, Kalu's transgression had been sexual in nature. Why not give him a punishment fitting his crime? Besides, he would be 19 by the time I was ready to give him what he deserved... A plan began to form in my mind's eye.

"Um, yeah, about Kalu's birthday dinner," I said on the fly, "I had lunch at the Thrilllers the other day and it wasn't at all up to their usual standards..."

My body was trembling as I continued to hold the receiver to my ear. I couldn't believe it. I had just lied to my best friend! For the first time in the history of our long friendship! Yes, I had eaten alone earlier in the week at our favorite restaurant, which we both just call "thrillers", but the food had been as exceptional as ever.

"Seriously?" Akudo asked. "I can't believe it!"

My stomach was twisting itself in knots... terrified that Akudo had seen right through me!

"So where are you going to take him instead?" she finished.

I covered the bottom half of the phone with my hand so I could let out a deep sigh of relief without Akudo overhearing. "I think she bought it!" I thought to myself.

Removing my hand from the bottom of the receiver, I went directly to the next phase. "Actually... I was thinking of cooking him something here at the house."

"If you want something done right..." Akudo chuckled. "I'll tell him in the morning about the change of plans. Same time though?"

"Yes, same time... I'll make sure it's a dinner he'll remember for a long time. Night Akudo."

I hung up the phone and brought both hands to my smiling lips. Had I really just that? "Too risky

comment to make Ozoemena!" I said out loud.

Suddenly, I realized that I was actually going to seduce my best friend's son tomorrow night, on his 19th birthday. My mind soon began to wander, thinking of all the different ways I could torture a teenage boy with my mature sexuality.

I started to subtract 19 from 57 in my head as I slipped between the sheets of my bed and slipped a hand down my pants.  My hand immediately made contact with my bushy mound. Slowly, I made contact with the warm, moist flesh between my thighs... I didn't get any more organizing done that night, but after staying up another hour or so without leaving my bed, I did have a very restful sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was shortly after 8:00 in the morning on Kalu's birthday. Picking up my crumpled shirt and pants from the spot on the floor where I had tossed them about half an hour before falling asleep, I got out of bed and put on fresh socks and my favorite pair of sneakers before heading to the store to purchase the ingredients for the evening's meal.

While at  shopping mall getting a birthday cake from the bakery department, I instinctively pushed my cart to the drug section to grab a pack of condoms... I was standing in front of the various assortments of condoms, almost ready to choose one, when I suddenly came back to reality and realized Kalu could cum in me until hell froze over and he still couldn't get a post-menopausal woman like me pregnant. With as little as he hung out with teenagers his own age, I doubted that he had slept around much. In the end, I decided it was best to be prepared. I took two three packs of "Rough rider " and tossed them in my shopping cart.

Back at home, I put the fixings in the refrigerator, then went upstairs and ran a bath. I added some essential oils and slowly slipped my body into the tub. After just soaking in the water for several luxurious minutes, I took my razor from my accessories basket and passed it under both arms. I swished the razor in the water, then did the same once over on my legs.

I examined my pubic area and concluded that leaving it bushy simply wouldn't do. I thought for a moment about what a young man like Kalu would prefer down there, and decided that trimming was out of the question as well. Instead, I shaved my entire pussy area smooth. It took awhile, but after a few examinations and touch-ups, there was not the slightest sign of hair or stubble anywhere near or around my pussy lips. I was tempted to take the time to pleasure myself right there in the tub now that I was so smooth and pristine, but knew I still had a lot to get done before Kalu's arrival

"Pretty good for pushing 60," I thought as I smiled seductively at the sight of my wet body in the mirror immediately after getting out of the tub, "Kalu is really going to enjoy himself tonight..."

I towelled off and massaged skin cream into the pores of not only to the shaven areas, but my thighs, butt and breasts too. I dressed in my normal day clothes, no underwear of course, and set out for the video store then to meet Akudo at a small eatery for a little chit chat. When I pulled in to the parking lot of the restaurant, I slid the two movies I had rented underneath my seat. Akudo wouldn't have asked about the R rated DVD, but the pornographic pictures on the case of the other disc might have started her asking questions.

I'd chosen an adult video which advertised older women like me, fucking younger men, like Kalu. The thought of viewing such a movie with Kalu caused my breathing to shallow and my nipples to grow hard underneath my top. As I wasn't wearing a bra underneath my top, this made the outlines of my nipples (which get quite large when firm) visible for the entire watching world to see.

Still adjusting the videos in their hiding place, I heard a car pull into the space next to mine. I looked up to see Akudo waving at me from inside her car. I waved back, then got out of the car and met Akudo  in front of the restaurant entrance. We hugged in greeting. I so rarely wear a bra I knew Akudo wouldn't be in the least suspicious if she felt me erect nipples brush against her chest as we held each other for a split second in the hug.


At home, movies safely moved to the cabinet under my television from under my seat in the car, Looking over my skirts, I had two somewhat short ones that most would say are totally inappropriate for a mature woman to wear around a young man... which made them perfect for Kalu's birthday occasion! After close consideration, I selected the shorter of the two.

It had a slit going part way down the left leg. Looking closely at the cut of the slit, I noticed that without any difficulty, I could alter it and increase its length by an inch or two. Modifications easily completed with the tools in my little sewing kit, I knew that crossing my legs would now offer Kalu a grand display of not only the tops of the stockings, but plenty of bare upper thigh to make his mouth water. I gave a moment's consideration to wearing panties the black thong I had found disturbed in my dresser, but soon decided no underwear at all was the best approach.

"Kalu is going to have a hard time not looking there, that's for sure," I congratulated myself as I slid the stockings on an easily shimmied into the small skirt.

"I can't go sheer can I?" I asked myself as I eyed my black sheer button blouse, the one with frilly cuffs and a frilly high buttoned neck. I had no intention of wearing a bra tonight, so every inch of my dark nipples would be visible to Kalu in even the lowest of light if I wore nothing but the sheer. But right next to that particular blouse was a lace shawl. Experimenting, I took off my top off and put the sheer blouse on. Then I placed the shawl over my shoulders and looked in the mirror.

Perfect! My breasts were barely visible with the shawl on and without the shawl, Kalu would become like putty in my hands!

I took the blouse and shawl off so I could put on my black lace, braless corset. I easily attached the corset to my nylon stockings. Wearing nothing but the corset on the top half of my body, my mature breasts hanging free, the next thing on my mental list was heels. And I had plenty to choose from, eventually going with a pair of 3" black high heels with tiny straps. Kalu had no idea the kind of evening I was about to facilitate!

I applied my make-up liberally before painting my lips and nails. Once the lipstick and nail polish had dried, I styled my hair and put on a little Air de Temps perfume. After raising my arms high so I could put on my blouse, but before putting the shawl on, I sat in the chair at my make-up table and adjusted my make-up mirror to capture the reflection from the floor length mirror on the opposite end of the room. I crossed my legs. Sure enough, plenty of thigh and stocking top was clearly visible.

I donned the shawl to complete my wardrobe, then went downstairs to the kitchen and got the side dishes cooking. As they were simmering, I took out the tableware and set the dining room table. I placed Kalu at the head of the table and me to his left... an ideal place for his two favorite views, down my top and up my skirt.

As I finished cooking dinner and putting it on the table, my mind wandered further and further into the wonderful events yet to come. The doorbell rang just as I was putting the patter with the roast on the table. My heels clicked against the wooden dining room floor as I made the short journey to my front door. What my eyes beheld when I opened the door came as quite a shock. Kalu had arrived in a stunning suit!

"Well hello birthday boy!" I said kissing him on the cheek, fighting every urge to just yank the teen in by his necktie and fuck his brains out right there in the entryway. "You're certainly looking sharp this evening. Isn't that the outfit your mom and I helped you pick out for your graduation party?"

"Um," Kalu started in a near whisper as he was looking me and my outfit over from top to bottom, then speaking at a more normal volume, "yeah, it is. I knew you were going to look really pretty tonight so I wanted to look my best for you too."

I found the expression of half lust half embarrassment on Kalu's face quite adorable. And his kind words brought a sense of heat to my chest! "That's so sweet of you to say, and I'm honoured that you'd choose to debut your gorgeous suit with all this time before Christmas... Come on in honey."

I left Kalu to shut the front door as I got a head start toward the dining room, not out of rudeness or lack of manners, but to allow the young man to stare at me as long as he wished from behind. Already aroused, I bit my lower lip as I imagined what Kalu was thinking about me as he enjoyed viewing me literally behind my back.

Dinner proceeded exactly according to my plans. On several occasions, I leaned over the width of the table whenever I reached for our bottle of sparkling cider or one of the side dishes... giving Kalu an eyeful of my profile. Whenever Kalu would try to steer our small talk to a more intellectual topic (he was so cute, trying to impress me with all that he was learning in school), I would snatch away his ability for deep conversation by crossing my legs and giving him a direct view to my stockings and thighs.

"Feel like watching a movie with dessert?" I asked, relishing in the secret double meaning of my question.

I fully expected him to say yes, but just in case he wasn't yet sufficiently under my spell, I cleverly adjusted my shawl. I didn't take it off, but in rearranging it I flashed my breasts at Kalu, nipples and all. The look on his face was all the confirmation I needed. I stood up, put my hand on the boy's shoulder, and walked into the kitchen leaving the dining room table for a later time.

"Meet you in the sitting room," I said with my back to Kalu, head in the fridge grabbing the small rectangular cake container. I'd placed a knife in the container earlier, after getting home from the store.

Intentionally forgetting the dessert plates and silverware, I walked into the living room with cake, container in hand.

"Oh Kalu," I said in my best pretend disappointed voice while putting the cake container on the small table, "don't get your nice pants all dirty by sitting on the floor. Come over here and sit with me on the sofa instead."

Then I sat down, crossed my legs (making sure to open my legs wide for Kalu in the process), and patted the butt cushion next to me on the couch as another form of invitation.

Kalu was clearly in no position to disagree with anything I asked him to do at that point.

"Be a dear and put our movie in on your way over here, won't you? It's the only one under the T.V. that's on disc not tape," I said innocently.

Now it was my turn to enjoy, as 19 year-old Kalu bent over to find the movie... giving me a great view of his pants fitting around his young ass and thighs. He spent a great deal of time bending in that position, probably deciding what to do since there were in fact two DVD's below the television. Would he dare ask me which one I intended for us to watch? Part of me hoped that he would, the other part of me was terrified that he just might work up the courage. I held my breath as he made his decision, stood up straight, and put one of the two movies in the DVD/VCR combo player.

All of the practice he'd gotten digging in naughty drawer upstairs must have rubbed off on Kalu, because he decided to be discrete and not say a word about the porno movie. We settled in to watch the movie... with Kalu maintaining, unfortunately, a respectful distance from my body. I planned ahead for his politeness by renting a movie with enough action and gore to frighten an "unsuspecting" middle-aged woman like myself.

"Oh God, Kalu!" I stretched like a girl his age as I quickly slid closer to him, put a hand on his shirt and my legs right up against one of his.

Kalu froze, unsure of how to handle such sudden contact based on what he thought was my primal fear. It was a primal emotion, but lust. I held the position for as long as I could get away with it, and then patted my hand on the top of Kalu's left leg before scooting back to my proper seat.

During the over-dramatized love scene that's required to be in any R-rated flick, I got off the couch and onto my knees. Kalu was probably hoping that I'd give him head right there, but probably felt a sense of relief all the same when I lifted the plastic lid off the cake and started cutting it with the knife.

"Oh no," I cursed quietly, "forgot the plates and forks... I'm really enjoying the movie. Mind if we just eat it with our hands?"

"Doesn't bother me," Kalu agreed while looking directly at my breasts from his position slightly above me.

The white frosting got all over both our hands. I was half tempted to take his fingers in my mouth and lick them clean one by one, but settled for doing the same seductively with all ten of mine, then wiping some fallen crumbs from near the crotch of Kalu's pants. Sweeping the crumbs from his pants and "accidentally" bumping against his cock in the process, I could see and hear him stop mid-breath, with hope and expectation.

I left his hopes unfulfilled until the end credits, though I did tease him now and again during the rest of the movie.

A slow song, but one with a great beat come on as the end credits began to roll. "I love this song!" I moaned sensually, getting up off the sofa and starting to sway to the rhythm of the music as I walked to the other side of the small table. The television was to my back. The table was between Kalu and me. His eyes were wide as the television gently backlit my gyrations. The backlight was perfect ambiance without being blinding in any way.

I lifted my arms, both at the same time, until they were perpendicular to my body. I grabbed an end of my shawl in each hand and played with it back and forth behind my neck. This gave Kalu a clear view of my fleshy breasts, and hardening nipples. His jaw dropped and he remained silently captivated.

"Sorry Kalu honey, I just have to dance!"

I casually wrapped my shawl in itself and threw the bundle to Kalu's spot on the sofa. With his teenage male reflexes, he easily caught it in his arms... and didn't let go!

If the music had kept going much longer, I wouldn't have been able to help but from putting unzipping my skirt and playing with myself. As timing would have it, the movie ended and so did my dancing. But now I was like a cougar ready to pounce on her prey! I smiled at Kalu sexily before turning around and bending over, undoubtedly giving Kalu a direct line to my bare ass and pussy, ejected the first movie and put in the second, more intense one.

I returned to the sofa, but sat on the plush armrest furthest away from Kalu instead of on one of the seats. I put on leg on the sofa, careful not to puncture the cushion with my heel, and the other on the floor. My skirt... and my legs... were splayed wide open for Kalu's torturous enjoyment.

"Did you like my little dance Kalu?" I asked in a slutty tone without pausing long enough to let him respond, "I'm sure you did. After all, you've been ogling my body and going through my things whenever you and your mom come over. Haven't you... big boy?"

On the television, previews of scenes from the porno were flashing across the screen. Mature women going down on and fucking much younger, teenage men!

"It's alright honey. I don't mind," I told him as I run my hands up my nylons. "In fact, now that you're 19, it okay for me to give you a nice, big present."

The first scene started, but all of Kalu's attention was focused on me. As I continued teasing him visually but touching my thighs and going into my skirt, but not yet touching my pussy, I witnessed his cock become a bulge within his pants. I groaned with pleasure at the sight of a tent forming in his pants.

I adjusted my position on the armrest so I could easily remove my skirt.

"Oh... my god," the teen said with quite amazement as I revealed my smooth pussy to him and let the skirt fall to the floor.

"Take your pants off for me Kalu," I instructed, "and touch yourself as you watch me touch what you've been dreaming of."

His hormones giving him no option but to obey, without taking his eyes of my exposed crotch, Kalu undid his belt took off his shoes and tossed his pants aside. His impressive and still hardening cock had already poked it way out of the slit in his boxer shorts. He put his right hand on it and started stoking to the site of me.

I slid two fingers into my glistening bald pussy, the sound of penetration saying that I could already take Kalu's cock in me if I wanted. Kalu started stroking faster in response. I could see the veins of his cock. He must have had at least 8" of meat in his hand!

"Not to fast Kalu... we have plenty of time to enjoy ourselves."

As Kalu's stroking slowed I placed one hand on my pussy lips, spreading them with index and middle finger, I used the index finger of my other hand to slide between the lips from the clit and downwards bending it so it would slip into my entrance before bringing it back to the clit. I rubbed the clit a few times, and then brought my fingers to my mouth, wetting the index and middle finger with my tongue, I placed it back to my clit and began to rub it more determinedly and once so often dipping both fingers deep into myself and back on the clit. The sensations were so pleasurable I was not only arching my back and pelvis into my fingers, moans were also escaping my lips as I fingered myself for Kalu.

I worked myself faster, getting myself even more excited. How I wanted more but for now, my fingers were doing the work. As Kalu watched I imagined it was him doing the fingering and the thoughts were turning me on even more. My fingers were now deep into my pussy and fucking myself fast and hard. Covered with my own juice I again brought my fingers to my mouth and wetted them. The taste of my own cum adding to my excitement, I forced them back into myself, fucking myself fast and hard. I felt the twinges of orgasm getting close. My body stiffening and shaking from the excitement until suddenly I contracted my pussy muscles on the fingers. I pushed them as deep as they would go into myself and griped them even more with my pussy muscles. My moans became even louder leaving no doubt to Kalu that I was cumming.

My hips thrusting, my breasts shaking from my tensing up as the orgasm wracked my entire body. My juices were now flowing over my inserted fingers as Kalu watched wide eyed. The orgasm crested and I became very vocal and loud.

"Fuck Kalu, I am cumming so hard! My pussy is so fucking wet! Yes! Fuck yes!" I screamed as Kalu watched until I collapsed spent from the orgasm.

All through my masturbating for Kalu, he kept a steady pace of his own, stroking his massive cock as I watched. Even after I came, Kalu kept pumping away steadily.

As I watched him continue, I began to undo the buttons of my blouse, slowly revealing my mature breasts. The more flesh I revealed, the more intently Kalu stared and his pace picked up. Eventually the blouse was totally unbuttoned, I slipped it off my shoulders baring my breasts and hardened nipples.

Kalu was now pumping his cock quite fast and I knew it would not be long before he'd be releasing hot streams of his young sticky cum. Wanting him to let me see and hear is orgasm, I brought my hands to my breasts, cupping them with my thumbs and forefingers trapping my long nipples.

I slipped off the armrest of the sofa and knelt between his legs only inches from his cock. I looked him in the eyes and said, "Cum for me Kalu, cum on my breasts"

No sooner than I said to cum on my breasts, Kalu began to cum, the first stream landing squarely between my breasts. The second stream hitting the same spot and it did not stop there. Stream after stream erupted from Kalu's cock, each one landing squarely on my breasts. After the first few hit, I released my nipples and began massaging his sticky cum into my breasts making them wet and slick. The last stream from his orgasm hit the back of my hand and instinctively I brought it to my mouth and while looking at him, like with the cake icing I licked every bit of it from my fingers, savouring the sweet taste of his cum.

I used my free hand and took Kalu's cock into it wrapping my fingers around its girth. It was so thick, my hand and fingers could not even encompass it. I slowly began to stroke it, feeling it stiffen in my grasp.

"Kalu, have you cum in a woman's mouth?" before I asked him while still stroking his massive cock.

"Only once" he said, "but she spit it out saying I was cumming too much and finished me off on her breasts."

"Well Kalu, I don't spit". Smiling up at him, then added, "If I cannot swallow it all I'll finish you off by letting you cum on my face and breasts".

I then told him to finger me and guided his free hand to my breasts telling him that my breasts needed attention too. I then reached to the remaining cake and gathered some of the icing and applied it liberally along Kalu's shaft and over the head of his now hard cock. I then turned my head towards his cock and began licking around the head and shaft licking all the icing I had just applied to it, slurping and smacking my lips to the sweet taste.

Kalu was now fucking my pussy hard with his fingers and mauling my breasts and nipples while I worked on his massive cock. After licking off the icing, I slowly took first the head then more into my mouth. My hand on his cock was pumping in unison with my bobbing head as I took 5" or 6" at a time into my mouth. I could feel in my hand after a short time his cock stiffening even more. My hips also working in unison with the thrusts of his fingers as he was pummelling into my now soaked and contracting pussy.

"Fuck Ma, you keep sucking me like that and it won't be long before I cum!" Kalu moaned.

Releasing is cock from the confines of my sucking mouth I told him "That's my plan!" and immediately I engulfed his cock and began sucking with zest.

He began to rock his hips with my sucking and after a couple minutes I felt him stiffen and I prepared for what was about to happen. Kalu blurted out, "Fuck; here it comes!" as he thrust his hips forward into my waiting mouth. Burying about 7" into me, then it happened, the streams started and soon I could not keep up with the amount of cum and the speed it was filling my mouth. I pulled it out before I would gag and as I continued to pump his cock, he shot a couple more streams that hit me in the face and even more streams hitting and landing on my breasts. Swallowing what was in my mouth and massaging the streams that landed on my breasts before using my free hand to gather his cum from my face and eat it while he watched. I was more surprised that he never missed a stroke with fingers and just as I finished swallowing all his cum that landed in my mouth and on my face; I began to cum for the second time.

"Ma, it's hard to keep fingering you!" Kalu said. "You're getting too tight for me to push my fingers in."

"Try harder Kalu, I'm cumming and I tighten hard when I cum! You'll feel it when you fuck me!" I said as I bucked my pussy into his thrusts and took his cock back into my mouth to lick any remnants of his spent cum.

My pussy gripped his fingers and I could feel my own cum gushing around them and oozing between my legs. After I sucked his cock a couple more times I released it and cried out. "Finger me harder, faster!" as my orgasm crested and then subsided. My pussy lessened its grip on his fingers so he could more easily fuck me with them until my throws of orgasm completely subsided.

"Fuck Kalu, another great orgasm!" I said in a totally exhausted voice, then added, "Do you think you can do that again?"

He nodded and guided his fingers towards my pussy. I stopped him and said "No, not with your fingers, with your mouth. Eat me to orgasm!" then asked, "You've licked a pussy before haven't you?"

"Yes, a couple times."

"Did you make her cum?"

"Yeah."

"Good! Let's see how good a pussy licker you are!" I said as brought my hands to my pussy. With my ring, middle and index fingers on each hand I spread my lips apart exposing my inner lips and entrance to Kalu and more importantly my clit.

As Kalu positioned himself between my legs I lifted my feet and hooked them on the coffee table. Just as he was about to lean forward he stopped, looking me over before reaching over my leg and grasping a large amount of icing. Then with his icing covered hands he reached up to my breasts and covered them with the sweet white substance. He continued to massage the icing all over each breast and at the same time used his mouth and tongue to lick the icing he applied.

Still with my legs wide and pussy spread I told him, "Don't forget my pussy Kalu!"

Not needing encouragement, he grabbed more icing and smeared it liberally onto my gaping pussy.

"Like that? He said.

"Yes, but I think you're going to like it more!" I teased "Have a try and tell me!"

Kalu needed no direction after I said that. He buried his face between my legs and I felt his tongue lapping at my pussy covered icing. Licking all around my pussy lips and eating the icing until zeroing in on my clit and tight entrance. His tongue was flicking at my clit and dipping into my entrance making me buck into each flick and lick of his tongue.

I could not handle it for long, I grabbed his head after releasing my pussy and pulled his head tighter into me as he licked.

"Finger me while you suck my clit Kalu!" I commanded.

He instantly pushed 2 fingers into my soaked pussy as he continued to lick. I could feel the fingers thrusting deep into me, but they were hooked downwards. "Turn your hand around Kalu, make the fingers curl upwards!" I told him as I wanted him to access my G-spot.

"OK, now when you draw your fingers outward, curl them and rake them over the upper wall slowly."

As he did so, I directed him further, "Feel that hard nub?"

He stopped sucking my clit briefly enough to say, "Here." As his fingers found the spot.

As I replied with a loud and excited "YES" and reflectively pushed my pussy upwards, he knew he was on the spot and his mouth went back to sucking on my clit.

"That's it Kalu, rub it fast in little circles and a little pressure." Which he began and had me cry out, "Fuck YES, like that. It's my G-spot and rubbing it like that it will not take long for me to start gushing."

Again he released my clit from his mouth and said, "Gushing?" then immediately resumed working my clit.

His rubbing of my G-spot was electrifying me and bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. Just as it was about to start I began to tense. I arched into his mouth and my pussy clamped on his fingers that were deep inside me and I screamed, "Fuck YES, here it comes Kalu. Get ready I am going to cum so hard I'll be squirting."

As I started to squirt, Kalu lifted his head back and I quickly replaced his mouth with my fingers. I furiously began to rub my clit as cum streamed from my pussy, past his fingers and hitting him in the face. As the first stream hit, catching Kalu by surprise, I cried, "It's only cum Kalu and there's more to come!" just as another stream followed by a few more flew from my pussy until subsiding and eventually stopping.

I looked at Kalu, seeing his face and hand that was still inside me covered in my juices and recalling that it had been a long time that I have squirted that much, as a matter of fact I don't even recall ever squirting that much.

"Fuck Kalu, that was so intense!" I said to him. "I really hope you have more left in that cock of yours."

"Wow Ma, I've never seen that before"

"You've never seen a woman cum by her G-spot?"

"No never."

"Mmm, well, I'm glad that you got to enjoy it and that I got to do it."

While we were talking about what had just occurred, Kalu made his way beside me on the sofa and I grasped is semi-hard cock, curling my fingers around its girth and slowly began stroking it to bring it back to life. Once it was hard enough, I moved my left arm past him and turned my body. This movement placed me straddling and facing him.

I reached between my legs, finding his cock and while doing so, Kalu reached for my breasts, mauling them and tweaking and taking turns at sucking each nipple. While he was doing that, I guided the head of his cock to my pussy and dragged the head back and forth along the slit, parting my lips but not allowing him to enter yet. I wanted to enjoy the feeling of his cock head rubbing my pussy and clit while feeing him lick, suck and maul my breasts.

"You like that Kalu?" I asked, "Feeling my pussy on your head!"

Leaving my breasts for a moment to say, "Hell yes, feels awesome" before resuming his licking and sucking.

"Then you'll surely like this!" I said as I placed the head to my entrance and lowered my pussy over it until engulfing his entire shaft into my pussy. Once fully buried, I tightened my inner muscles and rose up until just the head was inside before relaxing the inner muscles and lowering once again taking his entire length inside.

I repeated this several times, tightening my pussy on the withdraw and relaxing it as I lowered. "God Kalu, your cock feels so good inside me doing this! I can feel the head and shaft as it both fills and empties me. I could do this a lot longer and milk you dry but what I really want is you to fuck me hard! I want you to drive you cock into me as hard and as fast as you can!"

Kalu never removed his mouth from sucking my nipples, he just began thrusting upwards meeting my down thrusts on his massive hard cock.

"Faster, harder Kalu, give me more!" I cried out.

As much as Kalu tried, he could not go faster or harder. Though it was good, I wanted more. I stopped for a moment and said, "Fuck me from behind Kalu. That way you can hold my hips and really give my pussy a good fucking."

We got up and I knelt in the sofa, bracing myself with my hands on the back of the sofa and arching my back, opening my pussy for Kalu. He guided his cock to my pussy and as soon as it made contact I pushed back, feeling the head penetrate me, then his hands grasped my hips and in one fast thrust be buried his full 8" deep into me.

As he began to speed up his pace I looked back at him, "That's it Kalu, now fuck me good and hard!"

No more encouragement needed. Kalu's pace steadily increased and his grip tightened as he was furiously pounding his meat into my inviting pussy. My back arched, allowing him full access to drive his cock as deep as possible into me. It did not take too long before Kalu was breathing heavily and grunting with each thrust as was I as his cock pummelled my pussy.

He slowed his pace slightly and before I had a chance to tell him to fuck me harder he said, "Fuck ma, here I come again!" then he gave one more deep thrust, pulling my hips back as his cock penetrated deep and began to throb.

As I felt the first stream shoot deep into my pussy, I clamped hard on his cock and my head automatically lifted up. As more streams followed and I was lost in the feeling of his cum filling me I noticed that the main door to the house was open about half way. So absorbed in the fucking Kalu was giving me I did not notice it until just now and I was beyond having the senses to do anything about it as his cock and cumming in me had me too reaching my orgasm. I could not stop, and did not want to until I took all that Kalu was giving me.

A couple more hot streams shot into me and that's when 2 things happened. My orgasm began; my body stiffened and began to shake from the pure ecstasy of it. I could feel my chest and face blush and I could even feel my nipples harden as the orgasm wracked my entire body. Though it was the second thing that got me off even more. It was what I saw at the partially open door!

As Kalu was filling my pussy and I was cumming from my orgasm I was looking right into the eyes of 2 young men. In an instant I thought, why were they there then realized that when they were passing they probably heard Kalu and I and came to look and what a look they were getting. I was so caught up in being fucked that even though I could see them watching I was too far gone in my orgasm to stop. Instead, it excited me even more to the point where not only was I looking right at them as they watched. I was making it obvious to them that not only do I see them I am also getting off knowing they are watching.

As our orgasms subsided and Kalu's cock was slowly softening inside me, I kept looking at the young men at the door trying to figure out who they were. Not sure if I should mention it to Kalu or not, but then Kalu said, "Do you think they saw much?"

I knew now that I could not pretend or act surprised, "I think they seen a lot, or at least since you were fucking me like this."

"And you didn't stop?"

"Well, you didn't stop either Kalu."

"I was going to, but then I noticed you looked at the door just as I started to cum and then you began cumming. Were you getting off with them watching?" Kalu asked.

I could not lie; all I could say was "Yes."

"Well then," Kalu began as his cock slipped from my pussy, "I know them. It's ok, they'll not say a word but I am sure they will confront me tomorrow."

"Oh no Kalu, what are you going to do?" I asked a little nervous.

"Well, that all depends Ma."

"Depends! Depends on what?" I asked as we sat on the sofa.

"Well, seeing you got off more intensely when you seen them watching. If you want, when they confront me, I can make arrangements."

"What arrangements? Oh wait, you mean to tell me you're suggesting that we... I... us and them..."

"Yes, I'm suggesting that you, me and them..." Then he stopped briefly before adding, "I'll just tell them that I'm sure you'll go for it but that I'll have to speak with you first to set it up."

"I don't know Kalu, I..." Kalu cut me off.

"You know, if we don't they might tell and I'm positive we don't want my mom knowing that's for sure!"

"You got that right, your mom would kill us both!" I said in agreement. "I'll have to sleep on this and will tell you in the morning." Once that was said we got up and instinctively I looked at the door and they were gone. I cautiously walked over to the door and closed it before turning and taking Kalu's hand and leading him to my bedroom.

I took off my heels and was about to slip off the stockings and Kalu said, "Leave them and the corset on, you look hot in them."

We got into bed and into each other's arms and before long and after a little caressing and fondling we kissed and fell asleep. All the while my thoughts were of what was I going to agree to in the morning. The thoughts of 3 young men did have me quite excited though it was something I have never thought of doing other than in fantasy.

In the middle of the night, I felt Kalu push his cock into me from behind and he reached around mauling my breasts. As he humped away, I made the decision. Next weekend it was going to be Kalu and his 2 friends!

To be continued.........