Mom’s Best Friend – Episode 22


Mrs Olu got a Mazda 626 from Alhaji for her birthday. She became so mobile my place became her second home. We got closer than ever as the dirty secrets between us increased everyday. Mrs Olu would inform me whenever my mom was coming to her place. Then I’ll quickly package myself and return to Mrs Olu’s house. As far as my mom was concerned, I was still her naive son. Only difference was that I had a thriving video games center in school. She has been there to see for herself a couple of times. The only part she mustn’t hear is the internet fraud part. Mrs Olu had to lie that she supported me financially in opening the video center and mom was really grateful.

I was home alone one Tuesday afternoon feeling quite bored. After playing games on my phone for a while, I began to scroll through my contacts list. I deleted dozens of unwanted names until I got to Titi. Her phone barely rang before she picked up the call. “Oh my God! Did you know I was just thinking about you? I just felt quite reluctant to call you…”, Titi said. I didn’t let her land before demanding to know the reason she felt reluctant. “Well, I didn’t want to disturb you and your new girlfriend. I mean the fair one with golden hair”, she responded. After pausing for a while, I recollected the very girl Titi was talking about. “That was Nancy. She’s just a hood friend. Nothing serious”, I said.

After assuring Titi that I wasn’t into any serious relationship at the moment, she asked to pay me a visit. I was expecting her to come visit the next day or weekend at most. But then, Titi disappointed me. She said she was coming right away. “Hmm…you’re about to fuck your favorite pussy again”, I said to myself as I ended the call. I put on a T shirt, grabbed my car key and dashed out of the house. “Two bottles of red wine and a box of chocolate”, the attendant said as I handed her the money. I returned home and put the wine bottles in the refrigerator. After taking a shower, I turned on the music and laid in my sofa. My phone rang minutes after. It was Titi. “I’m at the door”, she said.

I was astonished when I opened the door. The Titi I knew has never dressed so hot. She must have mingled with lots of bad girls I thought. She had a pink wig on her hair with perfect and almost natural makeup. Her very short gown was tight fitting. I said, “wow” and my mouth got fixed in the ‘O’ shape for several seconds. “Will you let me in or what…?”, Titi said as she pushed her way past me into my sitting room. She looked around and her face got quite dull. I figured she was thinking about what she missed by leaving me. She was lost in her thoughts when I moved in on her from behind. Titi cheered up instantly and her old playful self came back to life.

We had spent barely ten minutes together when our conversation got sexual. I so felt like talking about Larry but I knew that would kill the vibe so I refrained. We were almost halfway gone into the red wine when Titi placed her hand on my thigh. She squeezed on it a few times before I pulled her head closer and kissed her lips. Titi moaned softly and her lips felt more tender than ever. She soon climbed on top of me and sat on my thighs. She pressed her succulent boobs against my face and I could feel her hard nipples through her bra. I rubbed her thighs and gradually raised her gown up above her ass. Titi had no pants on. She knows exactly how I like it. I began to finger her pussy right away while helping her big mammary glands escape the bra prison.

Minutes later, we were in my bedroom. We dropped our clothes on the floor and climbed into bed. I laid on my back and Titi climbed on top of me. She turned her back and her wide ass was all I could see. My dick got super hard and throbbed in her palm as she squeezed on it. She took it in her mouth and began to suck on my shaft. I grabbed her ass cheeks and smacked them quite hard. She moaned and moved backwards until her ass was on my face. I licked her vulva until her clit got really swollen and itchy for some suction. We were in the sixty-nine position until she slammed her pussy in my face severally and came in my mouth. “Please give me that dick. I have missed it too much”, Titi begged.

She laid on her back and spread her legs wide open. I stared at her pussy while holding my long pole in my hand. I smacked her clit hard with it until she began to squirt all over my bed. My phone began to ring. It was Mrs Olu. “Are you at home?”, she asked.

To be continued…

This article was written by Tunde Jones.

I am Tunde 'Bebo' Jones from Lagos Nigeria. I love my taxi driving job. I encounter a lot of passengers on a daily basis, mostly females. Some are horny while some are not but I have pledged to fuck as many as are willing. This is my diary and you're always welcome to read.

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