The Lilly Curse

Zack froze as his best friend’s mother (who was his Dad’s best friend!) kissed him.

Charlotte’s full, sensual lips were on his, and his base instinct was to kiss back, but some voice in his head was telling him to pull back.

In the end, Zack pulled back, gazing in wide-eyed shock at the busty redhead woman before him.

“What’s wrong?” Charlotte murmured.

“You’re… you’re married. You’re Chloe’s mom!” Zack protested.

“Zack, sweetie, if you’re going to argue against doing naughty stuff, make sure your ship isn’t obviously at full mast.” Charlotte winked. Zack glanced down guiltily to see his cock was rock hard and straining against his jeans.

“Now…” Charlotte cupped Zack’s cheeks with her hands, “Do you want to kiss me?”

Every fiber in Zack’s body screamed yes. As if his own body **** him, Zack found himself nodding yes.

“Then do it. Take the leap.” Charlotte invited.

Zack’s move. The ball was in his court. This sexy married woman was offering him a kiss, and maybe more, but he had to take the first step.

If it wasn’t Chloe’s mom, he would already be kissing her. But… he’d come here to ask Chloe out, he couldn’t exactly wind up kissing her mother, could he?

A dark part of Zack’s brain pointed out that technically, he and Charlotte had already kissed.

Oh, fuck it.

Zack leaned forwards and kissed Charlotte. The fire-haired MILF replied eagerly, her lips mashing against Zack’s as her tongue dragged across his lips.

Stunned at her boldness, Zack was almost too shocked to open his mouth, but he managed to do it, and Charlotte’s tongue found his.

The naughty married woman started teasing his tongue with hers, and after some on the job training, Zack found himself French kissing Charlotte McRose.

Her large tits were pressed to his chest, and though he had seen bustier women, Charlotte sported an incredible pair of tits.

Zack’s hands, which were on Charlotte’s back, came to her side, and then slowly slid down.

His hands slid down her sides until they reached her thick, child-bearing hips, which had born his best friend and her little sister.

Charlotte pressed her body firmly up against Zack’s, and he gave her hips a squeeze as the kiss deepened.

They kissed for a minute or two more before Zack had to pull back, gasping in breaths. Charlotte was also breathing hard, which made those luscious breasts bounce with each heave of her chest.

“Why… why did you kiss me?” Zack panted.

“I already told you. I’m lonely, and that started well before my family went off to Green Hills. Roy, he’s… distant. He works more and more hours with Rhonda Jackson, and spends less and less hours here with me, with our family. We haven’t had sex in months, Zack, and women in my family have always had incredibly high sex drives. Some call it our curse.” Charlotte explained.

“You think your husband is cheating on you? With Kevin’s mom?” Zack blinked.

“I don’t have any proof, but I think so. My gut tells me Roy is lying to me.” Charlotte admitted.

“That’s horrible. Why would Mr. McRose and Mrs. Jackson do that to you and Mr. Jackson?” Zack asked. Charlotte’s face softened.

“You’re such a good person, Zack. You came here to ask my daughter out, and now you’re here trying to console me.” Charlotte sighed.

“Wait, I- what… how did you know?” Zack asked, cheeks on fire.

“I saw your face when I told you Chloe wasn’t here. You looked relieved. I could only imagine that you were here to ask Chloe a question that could change your lives.” Charlotte shrugged.

“Then… why did you kiss me?” Zack asked.

“Because people aren’t perfect. And you’re handsome, you’re single, you’re obviously interested in me, and you’re so unfailingly good.” Charlotte said, softly.

“I… thank you?” Zack blinked.

“You’re welcome.” Charlotte smiled.

“So… what now? We just kissed.” Zack said a little shyly.

Charlotte slipped her arms around Zack’s neck.

“I don’t know about you, but I feel like getting a little handsy.” Charlotte murmured.

“No sex.” Zack said, a little worriedly. Charlotte gave a sexy pout.

“Fine. I have a kinky idea that doesn’t involve any kind of sex anyways.” Charlotte said.

She took Zack’s hand, and led him down the hall to Chloe’s bedroom.

“Whoa, why are we going in Chloe’s bedroom?” Zack asked.

“You’re telling me you don’t want to make out on Chloe’s bed?” Charlotte asked, raising an eyebrow.

“I… no! No, that’s weird.” Zack shook his head. Charlotte gave a small smirk.

“Fine.” she said, and led Zack instead to a room he had practically never been in. The master bedroom.

Charlotte tugged Zack over to the bed and fell backwards onto the bed, her breasts bouncing haphazardly as she did so.

Zack came closer and Charlotte pulled him down on top of her.

She pressed her lips swiftly to his mouth and arched her body up to meet his fully, squashing those infamous breasts against his chest.

Zack reached up with one hand to touch Charlotte’s cheek and wound up with one hair in her long, flame red hair. Zack’s hand trailed gently through her mane of red hair as he laid atop her voluptuous body and kissed her.

Making out was a new experience for Zack. He and Lisa had kissed, sure, but they’d never spent a long, long time doing nothing but kissing and holding each other.

But that’s what Zack and Charlotte were doing. It felt incredibly romantic and intimate, and it was still surreal to be doing it with Charlotte. He’d imagined himself making out with tons of girls, but Charlotte McRose had never really been on his radar.

This experience had **** him to think about how hot a lot of his friends’ moms were. Like, Ashley’s mom Sarah had enormous breasts, not quite as large as Aunt Mallory or Sela Thirlby’s, but still large by normal standards. Zack’s other two close friends, Gavin and Leon, both had smoking hot blond mothers. Gavin’s mom, Diane, was several years younger than all the other moms, and Leon’s mom, Harmony, was Zack’s teacher last year.

Not to mention Kevin’s mom, Rhonda, who was possibly already cheating on her husband.

“You’re so hard, Zack!” Charlotte groaned, and Zack abruptly realized how correct her statement was.

“You sure no sex? I need it.” Charlotte panted.

“Not today. I need some time to think before I just… do it.” Zack apologized.

Charlotte took a labored, steadying breath.

“Please, Zack. Think fast. I don’t know how much longer I can hold out, especially after this. Has anybody ever told you that you’re a total heartthrob?” Charlotte asked.

“Uh, no, I can’t say they have.” Zack said.

“Well, you are.” Charlotte said, and kissed Zack, “You know, Zack, if we had sex, you could see these titties you love to watch bounce naked. You could play with them all you want.”

“Are you trying to tempt me into having sex with you?” Zack asked, his voice thick and not sounding very, uh, put together.

“Is it working?” Charlotte gasped.

“A little.” Zack confessed.

“You want a sneak preview?” Charlotte pleaded. She grasped Zack’s hands in hers and placed them on her breasts.

Zack tentatively gave them a squeeze, and the woman who’s hips he was sitting on gave a loud, aroused mewl.

“God, I’m so backed up. Fuck me, Zack! Please!” Charlotte begged. Her beautiful blue eyes were a little frenzied. Her cheeks were flushed, her breaths were coming in quick, rapid pants, and her loud sounds of arousal were incredibly sexy. Charlotte was definitely not a quiet woman.

“Mrs. McRose, I-“ Zack began, but cut off at the dark lust that spread in Charlotte’s eyes.

“I know I said you can call me Charlotte, but I take that back. You calling me Mrs. McRose is too sexy.” Charlotte gasped.

Zack was very much wavering on his no sex point. Charlotte grabbed one of Zack’s hands off her big, soft breasts, and slid it down to her jeans.

Zack’s hand slipped into Charlotte’s jeans, and he felt the lacy fabric of her panties, and it was absolutely soaked,

“See what you’re doing to me?” Charlotte pleaded, “I need you to fuck me, Zack.”

Zack hesitated.

Should he take the leap and fuck his best friend’s mother? Not just his best friend, the girl he was going to ask out.