Milf for hire

“I…”

“Besides, if you’re going to do something like this it should be with someone who’s going to extra special care of you!” Still rubbing my cock, she kissed me softly, “Let your hot little milf take care of you baby,” she expertly unsnapped my jeans with one hand and tugged my zipper down; “He wants to be taken care of doesn’t he?”

Her lips brushed mine again, then slid down my neck where she began gently sucking just under my ear. I was beginning to sweat and thought my heart was going to pound out of my chest. My zipper was down and her skilled fingers had worked their way into my boxers and I gasped when her fingernails caressed the shaft of my cock.

“No one will know” She repeated in my ear. “They’ll never know that your best friend’s nasty mom sucked your cock dry.”

Her fingers had encircled my cock and she was starting to jerk me off in my underwear. She couldn’t move her fingers far, but I moaned at the sensation of her touch. “That’s it baby,” she whispered, “And you asked about going down on me? I’ll let you, Nick. Would you like that? Licking my smooth wet pussy? Making Jimmy’s mom cum for you?”

“Wendy?”

“What is it baby?” she asked.

Closing my eyes and hoping I would be able to live with myself after this, I asked, “Will you take off your bra? ”

“Anything you want sir!” she laughed as she sat back, “You are the boss after all.”

Still holding my cock she reached behind her with her free hand and unclasped her bra. With a teasing smile, she slipped first one strap, then the other down her arms until she was holding the bra to her tits with her hand.

“How about you first?”

“I thought I was….ohhh!” I groaned as she worked her fingers down far enough to caress the swollen head of my cock.

“Please, take off your shirt sir?” she pushed her full red lips into a pout, “Then I’ll take off my bra,” she winked, “Then your pants.”

Despite how badly I’d wanted to touch her, my hands had stayed by my side. But with seeing her tits on the line, I quickly stripped off the black polo shirt I’d worn and tossed it on the floor.

“Hmm, you do look good!” Wendy cooed. Reaching out, she ran her hand up and down my chest and stomach and I noticed she was beginning to breath as heavy as I was. “Damn you feel nice.” She gave my nipple a playful pinch, causing me to gasp. “Oh, honey we’re going to have some fun tonight.”

“Bra?” I reminded her.

“Yes sir.”

Sliding off my knee she eased the bra down her tits to show off the darker skin surrounding her nipple, then with a flourish whipped the bra off and sent it to join my shirt on the floor. Cupping her tits, she asked, “You like?”

“Goddamn.”

Wendy’s tits were even bigger than I’d imagined. They weren’t just bigger than any I’d seen before, but were nice and round and although weren’t as high as the girls my age, they were standing up pretty damn well for their size and her age. The sight of her hard rose colored nipples was causing my mouth to begin to water and I could feel my cock beginning to drip against my thigh.

Cupping her heavy tits, she lifted them and lowering her head, began to suck on her own nipple. Her lips made a wet smacking sound and as I watched with my heart poundings and my cock throbbing she started teasing it with the tip of her tongue.