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  Rocco and his Girlfriend’s Mom

  H.B. Red

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  Rocco and his Girlfriend’s Mom

  ‘Above and beyond the call of duty’ The same phrase kept on spinning round and round in Rocco’s head. ‘I must be mad, stark raving bloody mad’.

  Saturday night, middle of the summer, gorgeous night outside and where was he? Sat in his girlfriends Mum’s house, listening out for the baby waking up while she was out on the town, drinking her own body weight in gin no doubt.

  Rocco ran his fingers through his hair, feeling the dampness around his hairline, the heat of the night permeating the room as the sun started to slowly set. The windows sent in a steady orange glow as they absorbed the colors of the day receding to night.

  He was comfortable enough, just bored. There wasn’t much he could find to watch, his “mother in law” didn’t have Netflix, dinosaur that she was, and his phone was out of charge, so he couldn’t even watch daft Youtube videos.

  Rocco had no choice, he had to resign himself to a boring night watching an old documentary on the life cycle of a frog or some other crap.

  A sharp clunking noise made Rocco jump, metal on metal it sounded like, but then again he wasn’t that familiar with the noises that the house gave out, so he couldn’t be sure. Then a ‘thud’ and a voice. “Oh crap!”

  He sat back in his chair, they were back, much earlier than he expected actually so maybe it wasn’t going to be such a long night after all. He stood up and went to the hallway, expecting to see his drunk girlfriend being propped up by her disapproving mom.

  Instead, he was greeted by just the mom, struggling to remove some impossibly high heels on the slippery tile floor. “Here, let me help you” he said, quite amused by the comical way she was teetering on one leg, trying the pull off the shoe from the other.

  “Oh thank you” she said, giggling “I’m sure they went on ok, I just can’t seem to get the damn things off!”

  Rocco pulled the offending shoe off and took her by the arm, steering her into the living room and onto the sofa.

  “So what’s the story? Where’s Emily?” he asked, suddenly aware that she was on her own and there was no sign of his girlfriend.

  “Oh, she wanted to stay out longer, the group we met up with were friends she’s not seen in a while, but I’ve had enough - one drink and I’ve had it these days I’m afraid!” Annie seemed quite happy to be home, and although she obviously had had a drink, she was by no means drunk.

  “Ah, ok, I get you. Want a coffee?” Rocco thought that he’d better do the right thing, be the model boyfriend etc etc, after all, they were getting serious, him and Emily. He liked her, and he liked her somewhat dysfunctional family as well, they had their problems sure they did, who doesn’t? but they stuck by each other, and he thought that was a good value to have.

  “How’s the baby?” Annie asked “Any noises?”

  “Nope, not a sound out of him” Rocco replied “He’s sleeping like a, well, a baby!”

  When Rocco came back into the room a few minutes later with two steaming mugs of coffee, Annie was staring into the drinks cabinet, muttering to herself. “I’m sure I had some brandy in here...” She pulled the bottle out with a flourish and tipped it to one side, revealing about two inches of deep amber liquid inside.

  “Do you want a little drop in your coffee?” She asked.

  “Oh go on then” Rocco was pleasantly surprised at how relaxed Annie was. He’d not really seen her like this before, she’d not had a drink in forever, and he’d never seen her on spirits.

  She glugged a generous helping into each of their coffees and they clinked mugs and took a mouthful each. “Woah - strong stuff!” Rocco said, feeling the sharpness of the brandy as it coursed down his throat. He could feel it immediately seeping into his blood stream, making him feel slightly fuzzy within a few minutes.

  Annie laughed, and he was struck by how she was looking tonight. She’d got dressed up for the evening out with her daughter and her hair had been neatly pulled back into a ponytail, tied high up on her head. Her make up had been expertly applied, smokey eyes with long lashes, and her complexion was clear and slightly dewy, her bright red lips looked full and plump as she sipped her coffee.

  In the orange glow of the setting sun outside, Rocco couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her looks were of course very similar to Emily’s, but she had a serenity about her that only comes with maturity, a kind of confidence in her own skin that he’d never noticed before.

  “What?” she said, snapping him out of his thoughts. “What are you looking at? Do I have something stuck to my teeth?!”

  “No, I was just thinking.. How... ummm..... Beautiful you look tonight”

  There. He’d said it, and now he couldn’t take it back. It was out there, the words hanging between them like blossom petals on a breeze.

  She turned to look at him, holding his eye contact. She blinked slowly, and parted her lips, her unspoken words on the verge of tumbling out.

  Rocco held his breath, he had no idea where this was going to go.

  The air in the room stood still, the silence between them palpable.

  Still holding his gaze, she took her coffee and placed it on the table in front of her. She stood up and walked to his chair, taking his coffee out of his hands and putting it down, she leant forward, her face almost touching his. He could feel her coffee and brandy scented breath on his lips as she looked into his eyes.

  “Beautiful enough to fuck?” she said, her words almost whispered to him as his breathing grew heavier. He glanced down at her breasts, hanging down inside her black sequinned dress, they were heavy, voluptuous, soft.

  He raised his eyes to hers and whispered back “Beautiful enough to fuck”.

  Their lips met, just a touch, as if testing out that they were both about to go with this. Then it grew more intense, their tongues slipping into one another's mouths, greedily tasting each other, their mouths still hot from the coffee.

  He took her breast in his hand, feeling the shape of it through the rough fabric of the sequins on her dress. She felt sexy, soft to touch and her skin was smooth and scented with perfume.

  Rocco was totally in the moment, when she unzipped his pants he eagerly moved to help her, still kissing her madly, deeply, and with a passion he’d not felt in a long time.

  Annie reached inside his pants to feel his rapidly hardening cock, tracing her fingers on the fabric of his underwear she could feel that he was ready to be released. She playfully tickled the end of his shaft, teasing him as she kissed him. He responded by slipping his hands inside of her dress and into her bra to feel the full beauty of her voluptuous breasts, her nipples growing hard against the restrictive material of her bra. He was astounded as to how big she was, he’d never noticed it before, well I guess you don’t go around staring at your girlfriends mum’s tits usually do you?

  Even this thought didn’t stop him, although maybe later in his life he might have wished it did. But at this moment i
n time he knew only one thing, he wanted this sexy mature lady, he wanted to explore her body, he wanted to be inside her.

  Rocco slipped his pants and underwear off, still kissing her passionately, still feeling her tits, now falling out of her bra as he released them. Their breathing had grown heavier, their mouths still greedily finding one another, their tongues exploring each other as they kissed. He reached between her legs to find her pussy wet and ready for him, her clit standing out and (for once - he thought) easy to find in the soft downy hair that covered her pussy.

  Rocco, overtaken by passion, almost imaginong that he was the start of a romantic erotic film, ripped her panties clean off her, satisfied at the sound the fabric made andthe soft flopping sound they made as they fell to the floor.

  Then he picked her up, putting his hands underneath her butt and pushed her onto his erect cock. Looking back later, Rocco would know that this would never in his life happen again, but for this one time, it worked, and before he knew it, he was inside her, he’d hit the right spot exactly.

  She wrapped his legs around him and gasped at the feeling of his large cock filling her pussy. She was in awe, he’d literally picked her up and put her straight on to him, she wasn’t expecting that, but she was feeling so horny that she went with it, wrapping her legs as tight as she could to feel the full length of him inside her.

  Rocco looked around, and, settling for the sofa, turned around to put Annie on her back on the soft cushions, so that he could start to thrust into her.

  He arched his back to get the full feeling of the whole of his shaft entering her, and she gasped and moaned as he rammed deep inside her, loving the hot feeling of his cock in her pussy. He joined him, responding by lifting herself up to meet him as he thrust himself into her, her clit growing harder as his cock rubbed past it.

  Rocco put his hands under her back as she arched, looking with awe at her stomach bending backwards and her tits bouncing as he pumped his cock inside her. He leant forward to take her erect nipple in his mouth, pulling out slightly as he did so.

  As he sucked and pulled at her nipple with his mouth he was surprised to feel a liquid enter his mouth. It was sweet and warm, and not like anything he’d tasted before. Confused, he lifted his head to see if he could see what it was.

  Then the reality hit, of course, she’d only had the baby six months before, she would still be breast feeding, he was tasting her sweet nectar. Amazed at how this felt, he greedily went back to her nipple, this time hungrily sucking it until it gave up its juice, and then he swallowed the beautiful warm sweet liquid down as she groaned with pleasure.

  He didn’t want to say anything that made her feel cheap, so he licked her stomach to get all of the sweet milk off it, and then went to the other nipple, happy to find that it gave up its juice the same way, in fact even more from this one.

  Not wanting to neglect her wet pussy, Rocco slipped his fingers inside of her, exploring her as he drank from her.

  She was in ecstasy, loving the feeling of him gently pulling at her tits while his fingers delved deep inside of her. She took hold of his cock and rubbed it up and down, making sure that he was still aroused as he sucked at her. She took his balls in her hands to tickle them, running her long nails over the surface and feeling them tighten as she worked on him.

  He lifted his head, a huge grin on his face, and licked his lips. No words needed to be said, he just shifted his position and slammed his cock hard into her, making her cry out as she felt him ramming inside her dripping pussy.

  Now she pushed him back, pushing him out of her. Rocco again was confused - what was she doing? No woman had ever taken control before. He went with it, moving down onto the sofa and relaxing as she climbed on top of him. She slipped onto his cock and sank down onto him, feeling his cock fill her up again. He didn’t want to waste any of this moment, he opened his eyes wide to see her tits as they bounced and swung in time with her rhythm as she slid him in and out of her pussy.

  Annie was enjoying the moment, she quickly found the place where her clit would be rubbed by his cock as she lifted herself up and down on him, feeling her pussy start to tingle as her arousal started to take hold of her. Her tits, still swinging as she moved, started to drip onto Rocco’s chest, mingling with his sweat as he groaned at the feeling of her. He glanced down to see the wetness on his torso, and wiped his finger through the liquid, putting it in his mouth to see what the taste was like. The sweetness of her milk, mixed with his salty sweat reminded him of that popcorn you get when it starts off salty and then leaves a lovely sugary taste in your mouth.

  I fleeting thought went through his mind, he would never have popcorn at the cinema again!

  As they relaxed into the rhythm of their bodies moving together, Rocco felt his cock starting to pulse and grow, his climax starting to wash over him.

  Annie felt the subtle change inside of her, felt him growing hard and hot, and she increased her movements, taking long, slow, hard thrusts, making sure his whole length went inside of her. She pushed as far as she could onto his balls, loving the feeling if him being as far as he could go.

  Rocco groaned as he came, grasping her tits in ecstasy as his juices shot out of him and deep inside of her pussy. She cried out, feeling him shake and pulse and she to, let go, her pussy

  buzzing and dipping as her orgasm waved through her, her legs shaking and her hairs on her arms standing up as the delicious wave after wave of orgasm flowed through her body.

  She could feel her pussy pulsing around his deep cock, almost pulling him further into her as she moaned. She clenched her pussy tight around him and gave one last thrust, almost too much to bear she cried out as he squeezed her tits, his mouth open in a silent scream as she gripped him with her pussy.

  She fell forward onto his chest, feeling the wetness sitting upon in, and only slightly aware that it was her milk that had been falling onto him. Her breathing came quick and shallow, as she tried to gasp her breath back, his chest rising and falling in deep hungry gasps.

  Gradually they slowed their breathing down, and suddenly a chill fell over the room, making them both shiver. It was as if the heat of the day had finally left them and, since they were both covered in a thin layer of moisture, it cooled quickly and sent shivers of cold down their spines.

  Annie grabbed a throw that has somehow managed to stay folded over the back of the sofa, and pulled it over her back. It fell over both of them, covering their bodies in a warm fleecy comforting cover, and they lay together, feeling their climaxes gradually leaving them.

  Rocco put his arms around her underneath the blanket, feeling her snuggle up to him, her naked breasts pushing into his chest as she ran her fingers through his damp chest hair. They lay there companionably for a few minutes, each lost in the post coital fuzz that was still washing over them.

  She reached down to find his still sticky cock, growing rapidly softer as he relaxed. She took it in her long fingers and squeezed it, happy to find that it responded with a slight movement. Overtaken by a sudden desire to feel him inside her again, she slipped down under the cover and took him into her mouth. The taste of her own juices still on him she licked them off until he was clean and hard, ready for her.

  She took his cock in her mouth, pushing it in as far as she could, and tickled the end of his shaft with her tongue, rolling her tongue around and around, under the edge of the head until she could feel him tense up. She let go, and took her balls in her mouth, sucking and teasing them, sucking one and cupping the other with her hands, then swapping over.

  Then she went back to his cock, not wanting him to come too soon she took him in her mouth, taking him deep into her throat, sucking as she pulled him out to create a tight seal around the shaft. She could hear him groaning as she rubbed him, moving her hands up and down as she licked and sucked the top of his hard hot cock.

  She popped her head out of the blanket and took a mouthful of coffee, then went back under again, taking his cock back into her mouth
with the warm coffee, she sloshed it around him before swallowing deeply.

  Rocco was shocked - what the...??? He didn’t know what she’d just done but boy, it was awesome!

  He leant forward to grab her tits again, enjoying the pendulous feeling of then hanging down as she sucked his cock. He took her nipples and rolled them around in his fingers and thumb, feeling them harden and stand out as he worked on them, his cock responding to the touch of her nipples by standing up still further and his vein starting to gently pulse.

  He couldn’t hold it any longer, his cock was as hard as it was going to get, his climax on the brink of bursting through. He let go, him cum hitting the back of Annie’s throat as she pulled him back to get the full force of him. She gave a large gulp and the sweet liquid coursed down her throat, he came again and again, pumping out his juice into her as she greedily took every bit of it, swallowing with glee as he emptied himself into her.

  She took his balls in her hands, feeling them tight and hot as he shot his load out, not wanting to waste any of it she licked around the top of his shaft and the tip of his cock, even putting the tip of her tongue down into his end to get the very last drop out of him.

  Satisfied that she’d got all she could, she slowly released her grip on him and slid back up his body. She pulled up so that their faces were together, and kissed him passionately. The taste of his cum still on her lips, he kissed her back, cupping her face in his hands as he did, in an affectionate gesture of lust.

  She relaxed back onto his chest and wrapped her arms around him, listening to the sound of his heart beating inside him. He responded, wrapping his arms around her and running his fingers through her now lose hair that had fallen around her face and across her back, sticking to the sweat that had started to form over her body.