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Blood Of The Ancients | Herucles | 3

 

Instead of going up to retrieve her, Jason yells, "Mom Donovan's here come wish him a happy birthday."

Donovan couldn't help imagining her coming down to greet him barely dressed with her blonde hair still damp from the shower. But even before he could continue his daydream it was here in reality happening before him.

Jason's mom, Mrs. Granger, was a yoga instructor and an amazon. Sometimes he wondered how her daughter could favor her so much in the face and have a completely different body type. But never so much as now. When she approached him wearing only a black bra and panty set. He looked her over, thought, "45, 6'0, 140 lbs extremely well toned, 34 G-cup," and decided he never wanted to see her in more than this. Her huge chest bounced, threatening to burst from their holster, as she trotted over to give him a hug. When she wrapped her arms around him, he casually rested his hands on her ass. While he mentally willed her not to mind, he caressed the soft dark cotton. But even he was surprised when she returned the favor, grabbing him by his ass and pressing him closer. She shifted so that the stiffening bulge in his jean sat against her bare inner thigh. She kissed him on the cheek an whispered, "How long have you wanted to do that." adding "Happy Birthday," more loudly before letting him go.

An image of himself fucking Mrs. Granger came unbidden to Donovan's mind. While he thought what was happening to him was definitely not normal. He also didn't know how long it would last. He decided to go for the gold. He pulled Mrs. Granger closer and without speaking placed her hand in his pants. Without missing a beat she smiled sheepishly and began to stoke his stiff shaft. He wrapped on arm around her back and fondled her breast under her bra. He looked over at Kaitlyn, who turned and took one look at what he and her mom were doing before turning beet red, running down the hall, and disappearing up the stairs. her short skirt flashing glimpses of her panties the whole way. "So much for a threesome," he thought to himself.

Jason looked at them and scoffed. "I'm guessing you're not okay with this," said Donovan. He had decided it was time to use both hands so he positioned himself behind Mrs. Granger, his hands still beneath her black bra. Her hands were now behind her back, massaging his cock from over and under his jeans.

"DUDE!" Jason said, looking a little sick. "She's my MOM... Of course this isn't okay." He looked at his mom's smile and added, "But she seems okay with it. Besides it your birthday and it's not like she can afford anything that compares to Ferrari. But if you're really going to fuck her, I don't want to be here. So could you at least let me take it out for a drive.

Much Donovan's dismay the mention of his new car brought his fun with Mrs. Granger's breasts to and end as she ran across the room to look out the window at the expensive car. While watching her ass shake beneath the thin cotton of her panties, he decided that it was probably time to show her bottom half some appreciation anyway. He followed her and when she stopped at the window he grabbed her by the waist. She responded, just as he wanted her to, by rubbing her round bottom against his crotch. Even though he and moved his hands beneath her panties and began to play with her pussy, she still managed to speak in an even voice. "Absolutely under no circumstance can you drive that car Jason." She said. "Dana Lee would probably die if anything happened to it. And I can't afford to replace it if anything did. If you want to go somewhere you can take my car or walk!"

Donovan didn't turn when he heard to front door slam. He and Mrs. Granger watched as he stormed down the drive, cursing, and eventually pulled away in his mom's green Toyota Camry. Watching the car disappear down the street, Mrs. Granger turned her head and asked, "Are you sure you want to spend your first afternoon as a 21 year old fucking a middle aged wife and mom?"

 

Well are you sure?


          No words....

 
 
 

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