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Ethan was a nineteen-year-old quirky skinny boy who had some really lewd imagination. For starters, he had always thought his best friend's single mom was way too hot and imagined a slew of unhealthy thoughts whenever he got to see her. Unbeknownst to his best buddy- Sam, Ethan made it a habit to jerk off to pictures of Sam's curly blonde mom whenever he got home from visiting his buddy. 

One summer weekend, Sam invited Ethan over for a sleepover, and after getting permission from his parents and excited, Ethan swiftly headed to Sam's house. Knocking softly at the door, Ethan's heart pounded multiple beats, and he swallowed hard once Sam's mom- Miss Emilia, swung the door open to flash him a beaming smile. 

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"Hey there, Ethan, nice to have you around. Come on in. I'm baking cookies." Miss Emilia chimed with glee. She was a curly redhead with massive fake tits, which she had been able to purchase after her messy but well-paying divorce from Sam's father. The sight of her sultry apron and short tight nightgown cladding her curv body drew breath from Ethan's lungs as he barely replied and stepped in. He watched her make a beeline to return to the kitchen, and a lewd thought sprang up in his head before he heard Sam's lively voice call him from above.

"Hey, Ethan, what took you so long, man? The tournament's starting real soon. Come on, buddy!" Sam, who had a penchant for gaming his time away, called out to his gobsmacked pal, reminding him of the Elden Ring tournament they'd agreed to play as partners. Ethan shook the thoughts away and climbed the stairs up to his friend's room. Right as he walked past a half-open door in the hallway, Ethan caught sight of a few of Miss Emilia's outfits hung in a closet inside the room, and he instantly knew she had left her room open. Ethan knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to try maybe to steal the hot mom's lingerie, but in order not to spark up suspicions, he quickly headed for Sam's room and got in.

The boys were already a few minutes into their game when Ethan suddenly got up with a shrewd excuse which an overly concentrated Sam didn't care for as his eyes were glued to the screen before him while he vagrantly thumbed on a controller pad. Walking out of the room, Ethan took a whiff of the freshly baked pastries scenting through the house and knew he had to make the best of his time. Making a beeline for Miss Emilia's open room door, Ethan tiptoed across the floorboard and snuck into her room. He instantly caught sight of a laundry basket and began ransacking it frantically. He finally pulled out a pair of worn lingerie and stuffed it into his nostrils, inhaling a copious whiff of Miss Emilia's stale pheromones, which sent his pulsing cock into overdrive in his pants.

"Ughhh…" Ethan let out a satisfied gasp as he finally pulled the soiled lingerie from his face with a big grin. His cock had made a tent in his pants now, and he sat slowly at the edge of Miss Emilia's bed, then whipped out his cock to quickly stroke one off before anyone would ask for his whereabouts. Grabbing onto his throbbing and exposed seven-inch slender cock, Ethan scrunched the panties to his nose, inhaling sharply as he began to work his cock with upwards strokes. His eyes caught sight of Miss Emilia's moisturizer, and he squelched a copious amount on his palm before resuming stroking with slurred grunts and sharp gasps whenever he pulled the lingerie from his face.

 Now unbeknownst to an erratically stroking Ethan, Miss Emilia had frozen in the doorway once she attempted to step in the room and caught sight of the teenager stroking himself with his back to her and her lingerie in his grasp. Initially thinking she was going to flare up at the horny teen, Emilia realized that watching the teenager worship her worn panties while jerking off made her moist between her thick thighs. She let him wank off for a while and instantly remembered that her son could come looking for his friend any minute now. It was time to punish the daring teenager. 

"You silly little boy!" Miss Emilia startled the life out of Ethan as he jerked fragrantly in the throes of pleasure. He blinked his eyes open in a flash to see a scowling Emilia staring him down with his cock in his grasp and her panties up his nose. 

"Please, please don't tell my parents. I was…" Ethan tried to plead in fright before Emilia shot at him.

"Shut up!" She seethed as she pushed him down on her bed by his shoulder before quickly straddling his frame and riding up to his face. "You wanna be fucking nasty? I'll show you nasty!" Miss Emilia hiked up her gown to reveal her clean shaved cunt to Ethan's view before she planted her thick cunt on his face and began smothering him breathlessly with her thick thighs locking the sides of his head as she ground his gasping face. 

The aroma of Miss Emilia's thick, and moist wet cunt in his face, plus the alkaline taste of her seeping cunt when his tongue touched her, was all too much for a gobsmacked Ethan to comprehend. Without wasting any minute, he parted his gasping lips and wrapped them around the engorged wet clit grazing his lips, flicking his tongue as Emilia ground her hips and let out soft, throaty moans now. 

"Yesss… Eat that pussy, you dirty little boy!" Miss Emilia cooed sultrily as she moaned softly at Ethan's lashing tongue and suckling lips assaulting her burning and seeping cunt. With his view obscured, Ethan reached below to wrap his aching meat with Emilia's worm sheer lingerie still in his grasp before he began jerking off furiously as she smothered him breathlessly with her thick hips and seeping cunt. "Ohhhh… Yes, just like that, you filthy little pervert! Eat my pussy!" Miss Emilia commanded in throaty moans as she bucked her hips back and forth, grinding her slippery cunt across Ethan's lips and lashing tongue. Ethan exhaled sharply into her burning cunt; increasing her moans as he whacked his wrapped cock faster and faster. "Ohhhh Yesss, you little duty bastard! Keep going! Suck that fat wet pussy!" Miss Emile let out soft groans as her bodacious frame shuddered while she ground the teenager's head into the mattress below. Her hip movements became faster and faster, picking pace with ascending moans as she could feel a ravishingly good orgasm creeping up on her. Ethan let out another muffled groan into her cunt as he was also close to the edge now, wincing at the burn in his crotch while he furiously jerked off his throbbing, wrapped cock. 

Miss Emilia had to cup a palm across her lips to keep from alerting her son with her screams as a numbing orgasm suddenly coursed through her frame at the speed of light. She began quaking and shuddering on the teenagers slurping tongue while Ethan rubbed his cock faster before also letting out a sharp groan and multiple breathless exhalations into her gushing cunt. Spurts of semen shot out of Ethan's wrapped cock; soiling Miss Emilia's panties as he jerked off with heaving breaths, while a soft moaning Emilia rode his face like a matador to a bull. 

They both groaned softly through their orgasms, and when Ethan's own finally waned off, Emilia elevated her hips from his cum smeared and reddened face while wearing a satisfied smug on her face. She took one glance at Ethan's hard breathing and half-naked body, and she couldn't deny that there was just something irresistibly hot about seeing her panties smeared with thick hot spunk. She reached for his receding cock and then carefully peeled away her sticky lingerie from his deflating member before tossing it back in the laundry basket. "I'll take that." She flashed him a smile as she peeled it off. "You should go back to Sam's room before he comes looking. I'll have more stained panties for your naughty ass next time." She snickered down at a soft panting Ethan, who nodded affirmatively, wore his pants, and walked out of her room- all the while thinking about what the hell had just happened.