His Sister's Friend Became His Mommy (Female x Male) (18+ NSFW)

0:09 Dave was home for the winter holidays and back in his childhood bedroom for the first time in almost six months. Final year of college meant long nights of studying and even longer ones of pretending he had his life together. It was his second night at home and he was getting used to the new quietness in the house. His parents were asleep down the hall, and his older sister was out of town. He had just turned off the bedside lamp when the door opened, and Cheryl stepped inside, moving like she owned the place as usual. Cheryl was his sister's friend from years back, the divorced one who still showed up for family dinners and stayed later than anyone else. She was older than him by almost a decade,

1:03 But neither cared about that. She locked the door behind her without looking at him. On your back, she ordered in that monotone voice he would recognize any day. They'd done this before, but only when no one else was around. Cheryl definitely missed him. She never said it, but he knew she did. He pushed the covers down and lay flat on the mattress, hard already hitting his ribs. Cheryl walked over, climbed onto the bed, and swung one leg over his chest. Then she kept going until her knees framed his head and her wet pussy settled over his mouth.

1:53 Dave instantly began salivating. Open up, she ordered. Dave opened his mouth immediately, and Cheryl lowered herself onto his face without hesitation. The taste of her pussy had him swallowing a groan. God, he'd missed her like crazy. She rocked once and settled her weight so that his nose pressed against her clit and his tongue had nowhere to go but into her. She let out a soft breath and rolled her hips. That's it.

2:34 Eat.

2:37 He did. He licked her just the way she liked, flattening his tongue and dragging it from the bottom of her slit up to the swollen bud at the top. His hands came up to her thighs on instinct. She caught his wrists and pinned them to the mattress beside his head. Keep them there, boy. Dave obediently kept his hands on either side of his head. He focused on following the way she moved her hips in circles, then gave longer drags that smeared her pussy juice across his chin and cheeks. She was close already. He could feel it in the way her muscles tightened when he sealed his lips around her clit and sucked. Her breathing turned ragged, and a soft shudder ran through her whole body. Dave felt happy and proud. This was the first time he

3:41 got a vocal reaction out of her during orgasm. She lifted off him a few seconds later and patted his cheek in appraisal. Saliva and her wetness had spread all over his face, and that only made Dave's cock harder. Cheryl pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it aside, leaving her breasts bare and right in Dave's face. He'd always wished for the day she'd let him feel the softness, but he knew that day might never come. Stay still.

4:21 He remained in his position while she reached back, shoved the sheets the rest of the way off, and wrapped her hand around his cock. One gentle stroke had him twitching hard in her grip. You love this, huh? He nodded. She smiled and gave him a few more strokes before she shifted, lined him up, and sank down slowly until she was seated all the way on him. The heat of her pussy suddenly wrapped around him, and Dave's mouth opened on a silent moan. Cheryl immediately started riding him hard, her hips snapping down continuously, while she used the full length of his cock like it belonged to her. Every thrust drove the air out of Dave's lungs. Cheryl's pussy could never compare to anything. She owned the best pussy

5:24 in the world. She braced her hands on his chest, It made the pace brutal. She moved up and down with no pause. When he tried to meet her, thrusting up from the mattress, she pushed his hips down with her weight and held him there. No, you don't get to fuck me. I fuck you. Got it? Dave's hands returned where she'd put them earlier. The sheets bunched under his fingers. as he tried to hold back from disobeying her.

6:04 Cheryl rode him like she was working something out of her system. Her breasts bounced with every drop of her hips, and the wet sound of her sliding on his cock tormented his ears. Look at you, she muttered, laying there taking it like a bitch. That's all you're good for tonight. Dave bit his lip, He had missed her talking to him like that. No one ever knew the right words to use except Cheryl. He was close already. Everything about her brought him closer to his orgasm. Cheryl felt it and smirked, then slowed just enough to keep him right on the edge for a minute. She picked the pace back up right after and rode him until her second orgasm.

7:01 She ground down hard, circling her hips while she clenched around him and rode her orgasm out. Once it was over, she hung her head and let out a sigh that Dave knew was definitely satisfaction. When she finally lifted off him, he was wet and throbbing so hard and so close it hurt. She sat beside him on the bed and rested one hand on his stomach. Get your hand on it.

7:38 Dave wasted no time wrapping his fingers around his cock. It was so wet he didn't even think about using spit. He began stroking himself slowly. Faster, she commanded, and look at me while you do it. He locked eyes with her and increased his pace. Mommy is so kind, isn't she? Dave nodded desperately. His eyes had gone glassy and barely stayed focused. Yes, ma'am, he answered, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye. You're Mommy's little toy, aren't you? Dave whimpered and nodded again. I'm your little toy, Mommy.

8:28 What else? I'm pathetic. I just lie here and take whatever Mommy gives me. Cheryl smirked. That's right, love. Keep going. Dave kept stroking himself. Cheryl reached out and rested two fingers under his chin. then tilted his face up so he couldn't look away. Say you're mine to play with. I'm yours to play with, Mommy. Say you don't get to come until I say so. I don't get to come until Mommy says so. He was so damn close, he felt desperate. His pre-cum smeared over his knuckles. Cheryl watched every second of it with a proud smile.

9:24 Please?

9:27 He whispered when he couldn't hold it anymore. Please what? Please let me come, Mommy? Cheryl laughed. Then she nodded. Come hard for Mommy. Dave clutched the sheets hard as his body bucked off the bed. His lower half remained in the air for almost a minute. He released his semen over his chest, his thighs, and the sheets. She watched him finish. She waited until the last tremor left his muscles. Then she stood up, found her sweater on the floor, and pulled it back on. She unlocked the door, glanced once over her shoulder, and left. Dave stayed on his back, fighting hard to catch his breath.

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