They had mixed feelings on the subject as to enjoying the taste. I did find that he was very happy after blowing his load and that made me feel good.
A blowjob quickly became the end of date ritual for our meetings.
My mom didnt start dating right away after dad left. In retrospect she must have been getting her sexual needs tended to, but at least until I was in college I never really noticed.
She worked a lot and went to the gym at least 5 days a week. Sure I could tell when her attitude got a little bitchy that she (as my best friend described) needed to get laid but we didnt really talk about it.
In fact my fingers were already dancing over my clit before I heard her bedroom door open. Between an endless chorus of fuck me harder and make me your whore which I wouldnt believe came out of my moms mouth if you paid me, and four really good orgasms I experienced on my fingers, I realized that she was cumming while he fucked her. Obviously this had not been the experience I had with the few boys I let inside of me All of a sudden juices flooded my pussy and I had the single best orgasm I ever had. My imagination gave me a good picture, but I wanted to be sure. I heard him say No, not yet, and then he spanked her twice. My orgasm crashed through my brain and washed over my body. My fingers resumed rubbing my clit drawing the climax out as long as I could. My warped mind immediately knew he had pulled out but was mom upset that her pussy was empty or had be pressed the head of his cock against her asshole. Go to sleep now baby, he told her in a soothing voice. My breathing was getting back to normal although my multiple orgasms had my strength zapped.
I was shaking as climax after climax shattered my young, inexperienced body as I sat on the floor with my head peaking out of my bedroom door. He kept up with my mom longer than I could believe. After a few more spanks her cooing had switched to throaty moans and he declared, Your juices are really flowing now, baby. Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately) my instinct not to get caught kept me from crawling all the way to moms door. My body shook and shook as my orgasm, once it took hold, would not let go. I was still lying in the hall in a puddle of my juices when she started to cum. Given all Id learned about my mom that night, anal sex was hardly out of bounds. Then in a panic I recognized I was still lying in the hallway in my underwear with my hand in my panties. Standing above me looking down at me was a very handsome man. I stretched; feeling tired, and then remembered what had happened the night before. I quickly dressed in the clothes I had worn yesterday.
Just after school was back in session is where our story takes a major detour. Swim practice was over and we didnt have a meet this week.
I had two whole days to relax and hopefully find a good guy to hook up with at a party. The last thing I wanted was to spend the weekend sick in the dorm so I figured I would go home.
At least my mom could take care of me if I was stuck in bed. Luckily one of my friends happened to arrive at that moment.
I went out to the parking lot and of course, my car would not start. She didnt have jumper cables but agreed to give me a ride home. I stayed in my crawling position on my hands and knees in the short hallway between out bedroom doors.
She is a casting agent and divorced my father six years ago.
While she is involved in the film industry and makes enough for us to live comfortably, we are by no means rich and not having to pay for college was a big plus for her.
My friends always told me the first time was not satisfying and they were right.