I hurried into the bathroom and washed Mrs Olu’s pussy residue off my young penis. The guilt that filled my mind would easily kill eight people. I so didn’t feel like leaving the bathroom until I was sure Mrs Olu had gone back to sleep. In order to delay in the bathroom, I decided to take a shower. As the water poured on my head, I looked around the bathroom. Mrs Olu hung her washed pants on the wall. They were of various types. The sling attracted me the most. Thoughts of how they would look on Mrs Olu’s ass gave me an erection instantly. I turned the shower off and reached for Mrs Olu’s towel. Mrs Olu walked into the bathroom and turned on the tap to wash her pussy. My sperm must have made it really messy for her.
She squatted and positioned her pussy right under the faucet. I watched as she patted her pussy with the water. My dick got harder than ever before. This time, I couldn’t feel guilty for my erection. “What could be worse than fucking my own mom’s best friend?”, I thought. Just then, Mrs Olu turned to look in my eyes. Then her gaze gradually descended until she saw my manhood. Her eyes opened wide again like she was in shock. Subconsciously, she began to rub her pussy and stared into my eyes seductively. Her spell worked magic on me as my cock throbbed between my legs. I felt like it’ll explode if I don’t stick it into one of Mrs Olu’s holes soon enough. Mrs Olu signaled me to move closer and I obeyed immediately.
She took my cock and began to tease the tip with her tongue. I died from the pleasure and resurrected right there. From the feeling I got in my brain, I could literally trace the movement of pleasure in all the veins on my cock. Mrs Olu almost swallowed my cock at some point. There, I took a deep breath and talked to myself. “If I didn’t spill my seed from that deep throat effect then I’m in control”, I thought. Mrs Olu on the other hand was enjoying what she was doing to me. Kneeling in front of a boy young enough to be her second son and sucking away. She had one hand and her lips on my cock while stroking her pussy with the other. I didn’t know when I grabbed Mrs Olu by the head and began to thrust deep into her throat.
We left the bathroom and returned into the bedroom. Mrs Olu quickly laid on her back and spread her legs wide open. “Oya! Come and enter. Do it well this time o. And don’t release your thing inside me again. You hear?”, Mrs Olu warned with a smile on her face. This time, she was a lot friendlier and pulled me into herself like we’re age mates. The Yoruba respect thing was off already. I pushed my dick inside her very wet pussy and began to pound away. Mrs Olu moaned and screamed at every orgasm. I fucked her until she asked that we change position. Then, Mrs Olu turned her back and went on her knees. I knelt behind her too. I’d seen too many porn videos for me not to know when it’s doggy time. Slowly, I let my excited cock slide deep inside her pussy.
Mrs Olu moaned like a porn acting bitch as I fucked her mature pussy from behind. This time, my confidence level had skyrocketed. I played with her ass cheeks as gave her my best thrusts with my erect penis. From the way Mrs Olu moaned shamelessly, I could tell I was doing a great job. Mrs Olu began to scratch and ruffle the bedspread. “Aaassss! Oh yessss!!”, Mrs Olu screamed as I felt a sack inside her rupturing on my cock. Mrs Olu was having another orgasm. Her waist jerked a couple of times before she fell flat on her tummy. I followed her and made sure my dick never came out of her pussy. Mrs Olu turned her head and kissed me deeply. She must have missed a good fuck since she divorced her husband years back. I felt like I was the king of the universe.
After a while, Mrs Olu began to squeeze my young cock with her mature pussy muscles. There’s no way to describe the feeling I felt in my body. All I knew was that I emptied all the sperm inside me into her vagina. She took it all and turned around to suck my cock again. She licked my cum dry and we returned to the bathroom. This time we cleaned up and went straight to bed. It was as though I had slept for only five minutes when I got woken up. Other kids were long ready before I got to the sitting room. We all headed for the exam center. I felt sleepy all through the examination. Good thing Mrs Olu’s nephew came around to bribe the invigilator who in turn gave us the answers.
“Greet your mom for me. Tell her I’ll be around next weekend”, Mrs Olu said as I was about to board a bus on my way home. Then she put her mouth closer to my ear…
To be continued…