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Mr. Larry refuses Amber today
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Mr. Larry refuses Amber today Mr Larry told Amber she must go home now, and they would talk about things later. Amber cried and ran home thinking that Mr. Larry didn't desire her. My mom and I had always been close, not only mother and but friends. Amber got home from Mr. Larry's house, and daddy was not home. Amber ran to her room put on sweats and cried. Mom back home heard little Amber crying and came to Amber's room. Sweetheart, I talked with Mr. Larry, and he told me what happened. Shit mommy, I didn't want you to know. Mr. Larry wanted me to talk to you. What is it mommy, Amber said. Mom was in her early forties and looked damn good. She was always working out, so her body was always tight and in shape. She had 36 C cups, and did very little to conceal them. She had let her hair grow out since Amber had graduated from high school, so now it kissed her ass very nicely. If it wasn't for her emerald green eyes longer hair, they could have been mistaken as twins. Amber recalls the events of mommy telling her that Mr. Larry wanted her to talk to her. It was very awkward but Amber trusted mommy but was afraid of daddy. I was going through the regular break up scene of sweat pants and ice cream, even though I was never with Mr. Larry. My mother knew she had to talk to me, but was trying not to play therapist, so neither one of us really talked. After about the second hour of feeling sorry for myself, my mom got tired of waiting for me to come out of my break up coma and decided to pull me out instead. She got dressed up, it was a Friday night and she came downstairs and told me to get dressed, we were going out. That's when she said Mr. Larry wanted me to talk to you, and that is what I am going to do. Daddy is out of town Amber, so you don't have to be frightened, so you and I need to go out talk, there is some things you need to know. Her tone told me this was not a negotiable decision and the way she was dressed, nothing would have kept me home. She had on a shin tight blue dress that seemed to be painted on, and silky dark hose. Her breast were teasingly pushing up from her diving cleavage line, almost as if they were begging to be released. Her outfit was completed with a pair of fuck me heels the matched her dress. Her hair was lose and framing her face making her look even sexier. I jumped up and took a shower. I walked into my room and saw that my mom had already laid out clothes for me to wear as well as a pair of fuck me heels. My dress was similar to my moms, but it was black. I got dressed and fixed up my hair and applied make up to my already pretty face. When I finally came down stairs, I was greeted by a wolf call from my mom "Damn Amber when you get out of sweats, you're pretty sexy." I laughed and thanked her. We left out and went to a local club. I didn't know if my mom knew that this was the local lesbian bar, but something told me she did. We walked in and immediately turned heads. My mom grabbed my hand and led me to a table. She sat down and ordered drinks for us. I looked around and got very excited. All around us, women were grinding on women or doing body shots off of each other. In one corner, two women were making out and the flush on one of them said that her pussy was getting a nice fingering as well. I looked back at mom and saw her staring at me with a sexy smile. "Everything okay Amber? "Umm... Yeah mom. Just taking everything in." Do you like my dark hose that are just like yours mommy? Yes Amber, they are very sexy. You need to straighten your seems. Yes mommy. "I wanted you to feel comfortable before I explain what Mr. Larry wanted me to tell you." I laughed, I already know mommy, he just doesn't want to fuck me. No, sweetheart, that is exactly what he wants. But, he and I have been fucking for 10 months without your daddy knowing. He knows your still a virgin, so he wants me to teach you how to fuck. Really?? Yes dear, and I intend to do just that. "I think I got the idea. Let's dance." She grabbed my my hand and lead me to the dance floor. I tried to keep some distance between us, but mom wasn't having it. She turned with her back facing me and began to grind her body against me. Instinctively, my hands held on to her waist, which allowed her to rest her head on me as she moved; pressing her body closer to mine. It was hard to tell over the music, but I could have sworn I heard her moan. The fast pace of the music and having mom's body grinding against me made my heart race. Everyone was watching as mom and I danced like old lovers. I forgot she was my mother and started rubbing my hands over her body. This time, I defiantly heard her moan. This shook me into realization that I was dancing with my mother. I told her that I needed some air and I walked outside. The air helped clear my head. I couldn't believe what I was feeling for my mom. What was I feeling? "Why did you stop?" My mom's voice came from behind me. I turned and found her leaning against the wall, blocking my way to escape inside. I mumbled something about being dizzy and needing air. She walked up closer to me until she was just a breath away. "You know I could always tell when you are lying to me. You never look me in the eye when you lie." She placed her hand on her hip and gave me a short but hard spanking, you know how I feel about lying “Now tell me the truth." Her emerald eyes were hypnotizing. "Your grinding kinda turned me on." "Did it now?" Why did she sound so calm? Shouldn't this have upset her? I mean she was my MOM! But she didn't seem to mind much as her hands began rubbing my side, slowly moving up towards my breast. "I'm really sorry. I don't know what came over me. I think we should go home." "I hope you're not actually thinking that we're going home now. See the thing is, you got me really worked up in there, and what kind of mother would I be if I didn't make you finish what you started?" And this is your first lesson, and Mr. Larry would be pleased. I was about to say something when her hand finally reached my breast. She gave it a hard squeeze causing me to moan. "I watched you in your sad sulking moments and knew that it was time that I taught you to fuck, because Mr. Larry and you and me are going to have a threesome, but he insists that you know what you are doing, and who better to teach you than your mommy? Mm mm... A friend of mine told me about a local lesbian bar and I thought I would take you out to help with your education; I got really wet grinding on you. Mmmmm and now I am going to fuck the shit out of you." As I stood there and came to terms that my mother wanted to "fuck the shit" out of me, she had taken my breast out of my top and started to cup them and tweak my nipples. Her story mixed with her breast stimulation had my really horny. She took my hand and placed it under her dress, allowing me to feel her wetness through her pantyhose. "See how wet you made me, baby?" "Uh huh" "You're not going to leave mommy like this, are you baby? You're going to be mommy's good little girl, aren't you?" I didn't respond as my hands pulled her into my body. Her filthy little mouth worked magic as her tongue began to write the alphabet in my mouth. I was past caring that this was my mother. She was too damn sexy, and her voice filled with lust was just too much. I roughly pushed her against the wall as we passionately kissed. My hands grabbed her breast hard, causing her to gasp. As I kissed and sucked on her neck, my hand took her breast from her dress. I mirrored her nipple tweaking from earlier until my mouth reached her breast and took over. She began to whimper as my tongue swirled around her nipple. I took one of her now hard nipples in my mouth and began to nibble and bite on it, causing her to growl deep in her throat. "Fuck yes. Oh my god, you always were a bitter. Don't stop baby.... Don't.. stop-" My words were cut off when she pushed my panties aside and shoved two fingers in my pussy. My lower half instinctively pushed out from the wall as I began to continue to push into her warm and wet hole. She began to move on my fingers, trying to get closer to her fast approaching orgasm. She let out a very sexy moan as her already wet pussy drenched my hand. Nothing could stop me from making my mom cum. She started grinding on my hand, panting for me not to stop. I pulled her in and kissed her hard. Our tongues intertwined as I rubbed her pussy faster. 'HONEY! I'm gonna cum! Please don't stop! Make mommy cum like the slut she is." She began to move faster as I began to push harder into her tight pussy. I went back to nibbling her neck and her breathing became very labored. Before long I was holding my mother's shaking body as her orgasm overtook her. Her pussy leaked onto my finger as I continued to finger fuck her. I looked up to see my mother's flushed face and her eyes squinted shut. When her orgasm finally subsided, I pulled her up and kissed her passionately. It no longer mattered that I had just brought an orgasm to the woman that gave birth to me. All that mattered was that I had just given a sexy woman a mind crashing orgasm and she looked damn amazing doing it. Mom caught her breath and smiled up at me. She still had the lovely glow that was a tell-tale sign of a great orgasm. She grabbed my hand and pulled me close to her. "See, aren't you glad you finished what you started? Our next lesson will be if at first you succeed, try try again and again..... Until they beg you to stop." I had a feeling she would be the one teaching me this lesson, and I wanted nothing more. I grabbed her face and kissed her once again before pulling her towards the car. I think you are ready for me and Mr. Larry. What do you think?     ________________________________________________________________________________ Become an AmberDolce blog watcher: CUM SLUT SLAVE PET DEBAUCHERY [post 3599709] JUST DO IT MAKE DADDY HAPPY Amber Joyrides the Lonely Tiger Within SLUGGERS DUO AMBER SEDUCTIONS Milking Big Tits!  |
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