Secrets with Best Friend’s Mother

Pushing herself up, she sat upright, raising herself above me slightly as she grasped my erection, aligning it with her sex.

“Please don’t” I said, looking at her with imploring eyes. I suppose I could have physically pushed her off of me, but I had been raised strictly to respect my elders and people in authority, so I lay there submissively on my back, hoping she would care about my wishes and not go through with this. No such luck.

She lowered herself so the tip touched her moist hot folds, as she positioned herself to lower her body and engulf me. She seemed to be in a hurry and was not taking any time to build up to this. Foreplay had been minimal to nonexistent.

As my tip slid in, I gasped at the unbelievable pleasure of the sensation, yet at the same time I was terrified and hurt that she disregarded my wishes. As soon as she had the tip positioned properly, she hastily lowered her body, taking me inside her as I felt for the first time in my life the inside a woman’s vagina on my penis, as her tender soft warm flesh slid over my sensitive organ. I literally cried out from the sensation, causing her to clamp a hand over my mouth as my eyes bugged out at the kaleidoscope of sensations now coursing through my body, emanating from my male hood.