In My Garage

Before I could say no, my son’s friend Kyle had me bent over my car

To say I did not play a part in this would be a fabrication of the truth. I admit, Kyle always lit my sexual fire. I am sure I gave too many glances over dinner or by the pool. I am sure my hugs lingered a bit too long. I am 100 percent sure I kissed him on the cheek (very close to his lips).

Since graduating high school, Danny was never home anymore. Commuting to college daily, working part time at the car dealership, spending time with Claire, etc. Kyle, who lived next door for 15 years, always made a visit to see me, no matter the day (or night). He was my other son. He just came with a flame thrower smile and a contagious laugh. And boy, could he charm me out of anything, including dozens of dinners over the years.

I was in the garage digging through the freezer when I heard the front door close. I had laundry running so I was not wearing much - a white t shirt and a blue thong. I figure it was my husband or Danny. This time it was neither. Kyle walked in, grabbed my hips and said ‘Mrs G, you look hot today. That thong shows off a sexy ass. I was turning red. My pussy was turning on. Before I knew it, Kyle spun me towards my car, pulled down his shorts and started to press his cock into my pussy. I could barely fight it. I wanted this. I wanted his 19 year old cock buried inside of my pussy. I told him to pull off my thong. I was exposed. He found my exposed pussy and slammed his spit covered cock into me. I held the car for dear life as he took me roughly. The filth coming out of my mouth - fuck my cunt, you know I want that cock, pound on me, fuck me just like that. By now, he had me. His foot on the bumper, giving him leverage to continue assaulting my desire filled cunt. I started to cum and he slowed down….almost to allow me to let it happen. I came all over his dick. He made my pussy cum all over his dick. Out of no where, he stops, pulls out and tells me to suck it. I was shocked, but I did it anyway. No sooner, his balls erupted in my mouth and down my throat. I had made him cum and I swallowed all of his load. I crossed a bad line - cheated on my husband, with my son’s best friend. I did not care. I wanted this more right now. He fucked me again that day, in my living room, in broad daylight. Again, I did not care.