The Invitation |

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and I was lounging about my apartment, flipping through channels, when my phone pinged with a text message notification. Glancing at the screen, I saw it was from Jenna, the mother of my best friend Liam. Curious, I opened the message.

Jenna was in her early forties, a stunning blonde widow who had been recently single. Liam had set up a dating profile for her on Tinder as a joke. He said she wasn’t interested in dating again anytime soon after being married for over a decade. But damn, his mom was a total smoke show all legs, tits, and ass in a tight skirt and heels. I’d had a major crush on her for years. Who wouldn’t? I’m a redblooded male, after all.

The message made my eyes go wide. It was a photo of Jenna on her knees, wearing a y blue lace teddy and matching sheer thighhigh stockings held up by garters. Her ample cleavage was on full display. She looked like a Penthouse centerfold. I nearly dropped my phone in shock.

Before I could even process what I was seeing, another text came through: “My husband is traveling, my son is at work, and my daughter is at school…” It was an obvious invitation.

I swallowed hard, my mind racing. Jenna was off limits. She was not only Liam’s mom but a good friend. We’d known each other for years. I’d practically grown up at their house. her would seriously complicate things. But the image of her on her knees in that skimpy lingerie was seared into my brain now. My cock was already halfchubbed just looking at it.

I knew I shouldn’t. Knew I really, really shouldn’t. But a horny devil on my shoulder was telling me I had to hit that. That wet pussy was practically begging to be destroyed by my big, hard cock. I could almost smell her arousal through the phone.

Before I could change my mind, I texted back a simple “On my way.” Then I threw on some clothes and headed out the door, my heart pounding the whole ride over. I’d never fucked a MILF before, let alone my best friend’s mom. But I had a feeling this was going to be the best wrong decision I’d ever made.

Arriving at her house, I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this. Her son Liam was my best friend, and here I was, about to sleep with his mother. It was wrong on so many levels. But after getting that text message with the attached photo, I knew I had to be there.

I pulled up to the house and checked to make sure no one was home, as Jenna had said. The coast seemed clear. I walked up to the door, rang the bell, and heard footsteps approaching, my palms sweaty with nerves and anticipation.

The door swung open a minute later, and there stood Jenna in all her glorious glory, looking exactly like in the photo except for the devilish grin on her face. The door swung open a minute later and there stood Jenna in all her glorious glory. “Hey stud,” she purred, ushering me inside.

“Hey,” I replied, heart pounding as I stepped over the threshold.

“I thought you’d never come.”

“Sorry, traffic,” I lied, unable to take my eyes off her barely covered body. My cock was rock hard already. I looked like I had a baseball bat in my jeans.

“Right on time,” smiling slyly.

“I honestly can’t believe we’re doing this. I’m sorry, maybe I shouldn’t…”

“Get in here,” she said huskily, pulling me inside by my shirt. She kicked the door shut behind us. “Shh, don’t you dare apologize,” Jenna said, pressing a finger to my lips. “I’m the one who invited you here to fuck me senseless while my husband and kids are away. So stop being a gentleman and start being the bad boy I know you are.”

The second we were alone, she pushed me against the wall and kissed me passionately, her lips sliding over mine. I groaned and grabbed her thick ass, pulling her against me. I could feel her heat even through my jeans. She was tiny in my arms.

Her hand slid down to grab my hardening cock through my pants. I groaned at her touch. She was right, gentlemanly behavior was the last thing on my mind now that I had this y MILF right where I wanted her.

We made out against the wall for a few heated minutes, hands roaming everywhere. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. But the feel of her soft tits pressed against my chest and her damp panties was all the confirmation I needed.

When we finally came up for air, Jenna took my hand and led me upstairs to the master bedroom. “I’ve wanted you for so long, you know,” she said breathily, looking back at me over her shoulder with bedroom eyes. I closed the door behind us and swallowed hard as she cinched the tie on her silk robe. “Watching you and Liam growing up, knowing someday you’d be man enough to take me like I needed. And now that day has finally come.”

I felt a rush go straight to my dick at that admission. “Oh yeah? What’s the fantasy, mama?” I growled.

Licking her lips, she untied the robe and let it fall to the ground. The blue lace barely concealed her full breasts and the curve of her hips. She was a goddess. I sat on the edge of the bed to remove my shoes and socks. By the time I looked up, she was crawling toward me in all her sinful glory.

“Let me help you with that,” she purred, nimble fingers making quick work of my belt buckle and fly. My cock sprang free, already leaking at the tip. “Oh my, someone’s excited,” she giggled.

She pushed me down on the bed and straddled my hips. “I picture you pinning me down and me hard. Telling me what a bad mommy I am for wanting my son’s best friend.” She ground her barelycovered cunt against my straining erection.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I groaned, reaching up to palm her heavy tits. “I’d give this naughty MILF the dicking of a lifetime. Destroy this prime pussy.”

She moaned and pushed her tits into my hands. “Do it then. Fuck me like you mean it. I need your big young cock.”

Jenna positioned herself between my legs, wrapped her lips around the head, and swirled her tongue, making me throb in her mouth. “Fuck, just like that,” I groaned, tangling my fingers in her hair. She took me deeper, sucking me with practiced ease.

I watched, transfixed, as my thick shaft disappeared between her stretched lips again and again. Her iconic movie star face, once innocent and pure, now twisted in ecstasy as she pleasured me. This was so wrong but felt so very right.

She pulled off and pumped my slick cock. “I need this inside me. Now,” Jenna demanded, laying back and spreading her thighs to reveal her dripping cunt. “Give me that big cock of yours.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I needed to be inside her. So, I positioned myself between her legs, and practically ripped her flimsy teddy off and tossed it aside. She helped me shove my jeans down, lined up my swollen head with her entrance, and then I was finally slipping my cock into her sopping wet cunt. With a firm thrust of my hips, I buried myself to the hilt in her scorching heat. “Oh fuck yes,” we both moaned as I filled and stretched her so perfectly.

“Shit, you’re so wet,” I panted as I sank into her velvety walls. She was scalding hot and tight as fuck.

“Only for you, baby,” she mewled, rolling her hips. “Mmmm, yes, your cock feels so good. Even better than I imagined.”

I set a hard, fast pace, pounding into her like a jackhammer just how she wanted—fast and deep. The bed shook as I railed her. She was so vocal, moaning and crying out every time my cock hit her deep. The obscene sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the room. She egged me on, raking her nails down my back.

“Yes, yes, yes! Deeper, faster, fuck me harder!” she urged, her tits bouncing as I slammed into her. “Pound my naughty cunt! Breed me with your cum!”

I reached up and squeezed her tits roughly, tweaking her nipples as I kept drilling her into the mattress. She was so y, her face twisted up in pleasure, sweat dripping down her heaving chest.

She suddenly clamped down on my cock like a vice, coming hard. “AHHH FUCK, I’M COMING!” she shrieked.

I didn’t stop, her through it, determined to make her cum again and again on my cock. I flipped her over onto her hands and knees and kept going, spanking her jiggling ass as I railed her from behind.

Jenna was reduced to moaning and drooling, completely at my mercy as I used her hole. I moved one hand around to rub her clit as I fucked her into oblivion.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so tight,” I panted, feeling my orgasm building. “Gonna fill this pussy up. Pump you full of cum.”

“Yes, give it to me!” she begged, shaking the bed as she came again. “I wanna drown in it!”

The pressure built at the base of my spine as I approached the edge. Jenna clenched around me, her body tensing as her own climax neared. “Don’t stop,” she panted. “I’m going to cum on your cock!”

“Here it comes, take it all you whore,” I grunted. And with a few more hard thrusts, I exploded deep inside her, my cock jerking as I emptied my balls in her grasping cunt. “Fuck, FUCK!”

I kept cumming forever, pumping what felt like gallons of jizz into her hungry hole. When I was finally spent, We collapsed together on the bed, chests heaving, both of us coming down from our high.

“Damn, that was intense,” I said, still buried inside her.

“I can’t believe we just did that,” she giggled and clenched around my softening cock. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted that,” Jenna said between breaths, a satisfied smile on her face. “Liam’s your best friend but you’re mine. My own personal stud to service me anytime I want.”

“Does that mean we’re going to do it again?” A slow smirk spread across my face at that. I had a feeling this was going to be a very regular thing from now on. And I was definitely okay with that.

She laughed and curled into my side. “Oh, I like the way you think. Now, round two in the shower, just like I dreamed it.”

We fucked twice more before Jenna needed to get ready for her daughter coming home. She was insatiable. I finally had to leave her passed out and dripping my cum in her bed. I knew I’d be back tomorrow for my next helping of prime MILF pussy. My cock was already halfhard again just thinking about it. I had a feeling Liam’s mom was going to be my newest and best conquest.