I had gotten up to see what all the noise was
They were drunk .
He made it halfway on the couch and the floor before he was out cold.
I followed the noise into their bedroom the was my friends mom trying to get undressed half way sitting on the bed, but more leaning against it.
For an older woman she had a great shaped body, thin petite body.
Her shirt off, only her bra remained, her skirt had riding up her hips and I could see her skimpy panties covering up her pussy.
I stood there watching in the door way.
When she looked up, at first she was startled but she didnâ€™t move.
a drunken smile broke across her lips.
â€œ I havenâ€™t had the effect on someone in a long whileâ€
As I realized my cock had sprang to life and was straining against the fabric of my sweats.
â€œif I were younger and single again Iâ€ as she half way stumbled forward I stepped in the room and caught her.
I pulled her up against me, looking into her blood shot blue eyes,
â€œ youâ€™d what â€œ I asked as I ran my hand down over her soft fleshy ass.
â€œ I donâ€™t think you should be doing thatâ€ she said, but never moved to stop me.
I eased the door shut behind me.
I leaned in to kiss her and her lips opened up to me.
Our tongues danced as I took the rest of her clothes off
Turning her around, I leaned her over the bed.
I simply dropped my sweats
And slid my entire length into her pussy.
She took it with a long moan and with in seconds I was pounding into the woman I called my second mom her from behind.
My rock hard cock was fucking into the same pussy my friend had passed through at his birth, 18 years ago.
It was a lustful fast paced fuck.
But with her third orgasm, I was ready to join her.
She cried out into the bed covers, as I filled her pussy full of my seed.
I laid over top of her, my cock twitching inside her pussy.
I helped her clean up and get into bed.
The sight of her soft round ass again, sent a thrill through me.
My cock was still hard and ready to go.
I got some baby oil form the bathroom and slid in behind her, pressing against her, she moaned and reached back behind my neck and pulled me toward her.
â€œI donâ€™t think I can go againâ€ she said as she kissed my lips.
My cock pressing in between the soft round fold of her ass, I began grinding against her, taking the oil and pouring some into my hand and stroking it on my cock I pressed back against her again, running my hand down and working it around her pussy and ass, working more on her ass.
I slid down positioning the head of my cock against her tiny tight entrance.
When the head slid into her ,she stiffened up, her ass squeezing around me, she tried to pull her ass away from my approach, but with the oil my cock slid right into her.
I had managed to enter her ass and slowly pushed inside her tight confine.
She moaned loudly into the pillow but pushed back against my cock.
I was now cock deep buried inside the tight married ass of my friends mom while her husband slept passed out just feet away.
I rolled her onto her stomach and fucked her tight ass with long hard strokes as she cried out into the pillow.
I laid on top of her pinning her under me and thrusted into her tight ass.
â€œ you have a great ass for fuckingâ€ I told her as I drove into her again and again.
I could hear her crying into the pillow now.
I wanted to cum inside her ass.
I fucked her ass hard and fast until I pumped my second load of the night deep inside her fucked open ass.
At the breakfast table when she sat down gently and slowly.
Her husband asked her what was wrong, all she said was she must have pulled a muscle last night sometime.
Smiling I was thinking yeah. She had a few muscles pulled last night.
She remembered everything that happened that night.
The next afternoon she sent her husband and son ( my friend)
Clear across town to get stuff for a cook out.
She kept me there saying that she would have me help her get everything set up.
A few minutes after they left she grilled me about what happened.
She made me promise not to tell any one, ever.
I agreed with one condition.
I wanted to fuck her again.
Only this time she would be sober and no one else would be home.