Chapter 108 Vignette 94
My mom was going to travel for the weekend. She didn't want me to stay at home alone because she knew me too well for that.
The ‘bad’ friends and the girls I always brought home when she wasn’t around.
Before heading to the airport, she told me I would be staying at her soldier friend's place, because she trusted the soldier lady that I wouldn't dare misbehave in her house.
The both of us... The soldier and I... Saw my mom off to the airport.
We returned with her car.
The drive home was silent. Biting.
At first, I feared her face but when she spoke to me, her voice turned out softer than her looks.
I was at ease.
We drove home, the car silent with only the rustle of the leaves of trees we drove past.
We drove into the parking lot and she parked the car. I stepped out of the passengers' seat.
I didn't even notice the strong wind blowing until I was out of the car.
The weather had darkened more than it was when we were at the airport.
It was chilling.
I knew it would be a rainy day.
Just hoping thunder doesn't strike.
I wasn't scared of gun sounds. Not even bombs or missiles.
But thunder, it was literally the worst thing I hated to hear. This fear had grown with me right from childhood.
In the hallway, while she walked in front of me to show me the guest room.
I couldn't help but notice her.
Her body.
Trimmed petite waist and thick glutes.
As if she goes for body workout not the typical soldier training.
She had some abs too. Just small.
But it looked perfect with her thick thighs and fat ass.
I didn't stare for too long because I didn't want my cock rising and her noticing.
It'd be awkward and embarrassing.
She pushed the door open and stepped aside.
"You'll be staying here. My room is over there, just in case you need anything," she said,
I stepped inside, "Thank you,"
She smiled. Then closed the door, sealing me in the cold tidy room, breeze gushing in through the window.
I walked over and closed the window.
But just a few minutes later, I started feeling hot so I stripped my clothes, leaving only my boxer briefs on.
I hopped on the bed and grabbed my phone.
I scrolled through feeds on the internet, trying to fill the boredom in the room.
It started raining and it became even more cozy there.
But then...
Bang! —
Thunder.
My heart jumped.
I put down my phone, eyes darting to the window, fear clinging to my body like a second skin.
Another loud strike.
I flinched.
My phone dropped from my hand, instinctively grabbing the nearest pillow.
I hugged it to my chest, legs vibrating.
I felt like sinking into the bed.
And then, there was another strike that made me jump from the bed and in one second, I was already at the door.
Another second and I was in front of her door.
My mom's friend.
She was like my only anchor in a time like this.
I knocked. Didn't want to barge in
But there was no answer and the thunder struck again.
I didn't even know when I got in and in a blink I was on her bed, beside her, her body tucked under the sheets.
I put my arm across her shoulders, gripping her tight.
She gasped and turned quickly.
"Marcel?..."
I was embarrassed but I had to open up.
"I'm scared of the thunder. Please let me stay here,"
She breathed, sighed softly. Then turned.
"You can join me under the duvet if you feel cold."
"Thank you so much, ma’am," I was relieved.
I opened the sheets to tuck myself under too. But then…
Damn.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
She was stark naked under the cover.
My pupil widened, cock rising. Hard.
It was one of two things. Either she deliberately let me see her naked or she completely forgot she had stripped off her clothes in the first place.
I bit my lower lip and joined her under the cover silently.
Then I adjusted closer to her.
Closer than I should be, my cock hovering just near her pussy.
Hovering, not touching.
It was getting hard...my cock... And I hesitated before letting it touch her ass.
I shifted even closer, my movements quiet and inauspicious.
Finally, it touched her. My cock.
I circled my hips quietly against her ass, my cock grinding on her pussy lips, slowly and quietly.
She didn't turn.
Just stayed at the exact position... Hand under her head, laying with her side, hips up, pussy pressed between her thighs.
I adjusted again and pressed my cock harder against her pussy.
I heard her moan...soft and low.
That was when I knew she wanted sex.
I shifted backward and quietly took off my boxer briefs.
My cock was already very hard, tip pink and throbbing.
I shifted closer to her again. Let my bare cock press to her ass cheeks. Then her thighs. And then her folds.
She moaned again.
I pressed the bulgy tip to her folds, pushing it slow and deep inside her.
I crossed my leg over her hips, my cock going deeper.
I moaned when my cock hit somewhere deep inside her...her core.
She gasped,
I reached for her boobs, twisting her nipples, fingers sinking in the flesh of her breasts.
Her fat ass was soft, my hips slammed on it, cock going into the pussy of the stern-looking soldier.
The way my cock humbled her.
I pounded her ass so hard I was sure she would forget all the training she ever went through
She was so sweet...my mom's friend.
The way her pussy dripped wet, my cock sliding smoothly inside it.
I couldn't last.
Not in her fat ass.
Not with her boobs taking me to the peak as my knuckles grabbed and squeezed it.
I came. Deep inside her pussy.
She moaned, pussy dripping out my cum and hers.
And with that, it was an awesome weekend occupied with sex with my mom's very own friend.