Alison's Mom!

John knocked the door, thinking why the hell was I so intimidated by this girl in the first place. Sure she was incredible and probably would have said no, but what had he to lose? It wasnt as if he had a reputation to think of anyway. Lost in a daydream, he wasn't expecting what was about to happen as the door was flung open and he was confronted with a woman substantially older than Alison in a short strapless polkadot dress

For a few moments John thought Alison had aged quickly. But no. This wasn't her. It couldn't be. This woman looked at least 20 years older. She looked at him quickly then peered over his shoulder down the street. "Oh fuck!" she said in fear, "You're early! Fuck!" and retreated into the house, panicking.

Perplexed, John followed her in through the hallway to her lounge where she turned this way and that, before saying to him "You're not supposed to be here till 12. Oh fuck! What am I going to do?"

"Mrs Whitford, I..." John started, about to explain that he wasn't who she thought he was and that he was really just here to enquire about his high school crush but she cut him off.

"Please, honey", she said, closing on him quickly. "You gotta give us more time!" and slapped her hand firmly onto John's crotch. "We just need another week to get the rent! Maybe if I, you know", she said and licked her lips tentatively, trying to gauge his expression, "sucked you off or something, you could go away and come back next week?"

"I dont know", started John, "I'm not, I mean, em," he floundered.

"Or you could just fuck me right here!" she said desperately, whipping her dress over her head to reveal a bulging pair of tits and quickly stepped out of her panties. In front of his eyes, Alison's mom fell back onto the sofa and opened her legs wide invitingly.

Oh fuck it thought John, and quickly pulled his pants down and within seconds was in up to his balls in the milf's cunt.

She groaned encouragingly as he slammed into her hard and fast over and over again "Oh yeah, big boy! Fuck me hard! Fuck me good! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuck! Yes!"

John knew that he was going to have to explain about the misundertanding afterwards, but for now, he just leaned over and grabbed her titties for purchase and pulled himself into her deeper and deeper, her back arching as she pushed her pussy up to meet his thrusts. She was awesome, and although he knew her squeals of ecstasy were fake they made him wild. However, she outdid herself and "climaxed" ahead of him, coming down to lie limply for a few moments, allowing him to lean over and put his lips to her ear. He couldnt help himself, he might never get another chance to take advantage of her desperation like this, he growled quietly in her ear. "I'm going to fuck your asshole!"

She blinked and did a double take then focussed on him, red faced and panting still, then shifted her position to lift her ass up a bit and expose the new target. John withdrew from her pussy with a twinge of brief regret then pushed hard against her sphincter and was inside in no time. He knew he only had a couple of minutes left to go, so slammed hard against her, causing her to screw her eyes shut, then with moments till eruption, he pulled out and jerked his cock by hand a couple of times aiming up her torso and let fly four bursts of white goo across her tits and hit her as far up as her chin. Perfect shooting he congratulated himself and slumped exhausted on top of her.

Fuck, he thought, lying naked in her embrace, wet cock sliding down her thigh, now what was he going to do?