I Had An Old Friend Of My Family, And We Finally Ended Up Fucking!

I have an old friend and he’s a hot one.

I was visiting my sister a few weeks ago for the first time in a few years, and saw an old friend. When, I really got a good look at him, so handsome. I was staying in the guest room beside his and heard noises in the middle of the night. Then, I went to see what the commotion was and saw him masturbating. I couldn’t help but watch him. He always called me ma’am when he was a younger boy, and now he still did, it was cute. I pushed the door open a bit to get a better view of him stroking his cock. He looked up and looked a bit surprised. He didn’t expect me to be there, but didn’t stop touching himself though.

Continuing to stroke his cock as we locked eyes. It was kind of hot. I walked closer to him. He bathed in the bluish light from his computer screen, his fingers grasping his shaft. I smiled at him as I looked down at him. He said, “Hello, ma’am,” and seemed to be almost blushing a little bit. I asked him what had gotten him so horny tonight. He said I had, my visiting the old friend had gotten him extra horny, since he was always turned on by me. I told him I was flattered at his admission. He asked if he could continue to stroke for me and I said yes. I sat on the edge of his bed and he stroked his cock as his eyes roamed over my body.

I was wearing a nightshirt.

The fabric was thin, my hardened nipples made visible peaks under the shirt. I wasn’t wearing any panties, but he didn’t know that. Yet. I eased back on the bed a bit, watching him stroke for me. He did have a very nice, hard monster cock. Thick and all shaven, it was a porn quality cock. I didn’t say that to him though, as I was afraid he might misunderstand. I opened my legs a bit to give him a view of my crotch. His eyes went downwards between my thighs and widened in shock at my display of pink flesh. I knew I must felt wet, that my inner lips felt glistened with moisture. Moist with arousal for this old friend.

I was bad for certain to be doing this, yet I couldn’t stop myself. He reached out his hand to touch my pussy and I didn’t stop him. His hard cock bobbed in the air as he caressed me. I was indeed slick with arousal. His fingers teased my clit and I was soon bucking against his hand. He pumped his cock with his other hand and I was soon cumming on his fingers. I bit my lip to keep from crying out in pleasure. I knew everyone he knew, and they would be livid. She was a sound sleeper though, so I wasn’t too worried. We could have this time to touch one another and not have any worries.

I was a very naughty old friend to have behaved this way, I knew.

First, I reached out and stroked his cock and his eyes practically rolled back in his head with pleasure. I could tell he enjoyed the way I touched him. Then, I fondled his balls and laced my fingers together, surrounding his cock and tugging on it. I was soon rewarded with cum shot over both my hands. We just sat there. Me on his bed and him still in his desk chair on wheels he’d brought over next to the bed. He said it had been far too long since I visited and he hoped it would be so long again. I told him it wouldn’t be. That we had so much more to explore between the two of us. I wasn’t sure where this would lead, but was interested to find out.

He said he masturbated several times a day usually. Not uncommon for a man his age, and he loved to watch mature porn. It was his favorite. And he admitted older women were his favorite. I snuck back to my room and thought of what a horny, naughty old friend I’d been as I fell asleep.

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