Wake up

Jake's eyes fluttered open, the morning light streaming through Jessica's window casting a warm glow across her bed. He stretched lazily, the memory of the night before flooding back into his senses. He still could not believe how depraved and hot it had been. Just few days ago he had never imagined that he would actually be having sex, and with his childhood crush, and the one who was dating. But last night... last night was something to remember, and maybe repeat.

He did not know why but even Jessica calling him Paul during sex could not put him off. Maybe it was the fact that she had been so hot and eager, and him obsessing over her for years, maybe it was the thrill of doing something so wrong as to fuck a girl fresh from the date with her new guy. Regardless, the morning brought a smile to his face. As he lay there, he heard the door open. Not even wanting open open his eyes yet, he simply assumed it was Jessica coming back from her morning shower.

"Hey girl, I feel so good right now, would you mind blowing me before I start my day?" Jake asked raising one of his legs, inviting the blond goddess beneath the blanket to give him the morning he deserved. Soon enough, the all too familiar "Why not?" came to his ears and he felt her body going under the covers, her head nestling between his legs. Her soft hands cupped his balls as her warm breath fanned over his crotch.

Jake moaned, already feeling himself starting to harden under her touch. He could feel her tongue swirl around the head of his cock, teasing him mercilessly, before she engulfed him in her hot, wet mouth. Her hands began to move up and down his shaft, stroking him expertly as she took him deeper into her mouth with each pull. Jake let out a low groan, arching his back and threading his fingers through her silky hair. He could feel himself getting closer and closer, his hips beginning to buck wildly.

"Oh, fuck yeah, Jess," he gasped, his voice hoarse from pleasure. "That's it, suck it, make me cum." And as her mouth worked on him, her hands stroking and massaging his aching balls, he felt the familiar tingle spread through his body. He could hold back no longer, and with a shout, he erupted, his hot seed filling her mouth, pulsing again and again as she continued to suck him off.

Finally, spent, he collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily. "Damn, girl," he said, now fully awake looking at the head bump going up and down under a blanket. "You're good at that." He grinned. "I can't believe I just came that hard from... from..." His words trailed off as he finally noticed the unmistakable features of a woman that were not Jessica's. He froze, his eyes widening as he pulled the blanket back to reveal his sex-friend's mother - Claire's face, just inches from his cock.

"Oh, Claire," he breathed, more in shock than anything else. "I..." He didn't know what to say. "I thought..." His words trailed off as he tried to process the situation. Claire smiled up at him, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Well, since you're still a bit hard," she said, reaching out to stroke him gently, "and Jessica's probably still in the shower, why not make myself useful." She leaned in and took him in her mouth again, sucking him expertly. Jake closed his eyes, unable to believe what was happening. Claire's tongue danced around his shaft, her hands cupping his balls and massaging them gently. He felt himself starting to respond to her ministrations once again.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," he murmured, more to himself than to her. "I mean, you are the MILF I dreamed off as a kid." Claire looked up at him, a teasing grin on her face.

"Is this all? A blowjob from your friend's mom?" Claire teased, her tongue swirling around him. Jake could feel himself growing harder by the second. He reached down, cupping her head and began to thrust gently into her mouth, meeting her rhythm as she sucked him off. Her lips were warm and wet, and her tongue felt incredible as it massaged him.

He arched his back, moaning loudly as pleasure coursed through him. Claire seemed to take it as encouragement, her mouth working him faster and harder. Her hands left his balls, instead moving up to his hips, guiding him deeper into her mouth. Jake gripped the sheets, his knuckles white as he fought to maintain control.

"Oh, Claire," he groaned, feeling the familiar tingle begin deep in his gut. "You're going to make me cum. Again." She smiled around his cock, her tongue swirling faster. Jake closed his eyes, unable to believe what was happening, unable to believe how good it felt.

With a shout, he came, his hips bucking wildly as he filled her mouth with his hot seed. Claire took it all, swallowing him down, her throat working as she milked him dry. When she finally pulled away, she smiled up at him, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"There you go," she said, her voice husky. "All better now." Jake looked down at his spent cock, still twitching in the air. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Claire reached up and stroked his cheek, her touch surprisingly gentle.

"You're a handsome young man," she said with a smile. "And you have not a half bad cock too!" Jake blushed, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by her words. "But I though Jess was dating that Paul guy she was telling me about?" she added, her voice teasing. Jake laughed nervously, trying to gather his thoughts.

"Yeah, that's the one," he managed to say. Claire raised an eyebrow, her expression turning sultry. "I... should go now! I... uh... have urgent matters to attend to," he stammered, scrambling to find an excuse. He quickly grabbed his clothes and run out of the room, not bothering to dress as he hurried down the hall. His heart was pounding, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal.

Without caring to put more than pants a t-shirt he got out of Jessica's house, managing to avoid being noticed by her dad having breakfast in the kitchen. "All right, this was weird... Who knew Jess has a nympho of a mom, huh?"