[Body control] [] Visiting a friends mom

As a horny teenager that was very recently gifted mind control powers it really wasn't hard to tell where you were going with things.

Racing down the street, winded but excited beyond belief that today was finally going to be the day, you hammered excitedly on the all too familiar door.

"Yes yes I heard you...." And an all to familiar voice singing out behind it in mild exasperation, "Goodness, Dylan! What's gotten you so riled up?"

"Just excited...." You dodged her question, not even attempting to hide the tent in your pants, but given her bright toothy smile she clearly hadn't seen it yet.

"Oh I see." She nodded with a knowing smile.

If only she really knew.

Diane Brooks the mother of your childhood friend. She was practically an aunt to you, you've known her for as long as you could remember. She was warm and friendly, her complexion a deep toasty tan from her outdoorsy nature. As soon as you had hit puberty however you started to notice more about her, her huge chest and the way it jiggled when she walked. The size and perkiness of them had you confident they were implants, and you were able to get a real good look because your horny brain was finally able to realize she seemed to love deep cleavage shirts.

When you finally managed to understand there was a woman underneath her motherly nature, one that seemed to realize just how hot she was and intentionally flaunted it she had unwittingly set you down a path she surely never wanted.

"Jack! Dylan's here for you!" Diane shouted over her shoulder, blissfully ignorant of what was going through your head.

"Oh no no, I wanted to talk with you!"

"Me?" Diane's smile faltered as she assumed a quizzical expression, one eye cocked, "What did you need me for?"

Phrasing!

Grinning ear to ear you quickly unzipped your pants and unleashed your already rock hard beast,

"Oh everything~" You chuckled.

Diane's jaw immediately dropped and her eyes nearly popped out of her head as she caught sight of your cock, a strange **** noise was all she could muster.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"J-jack" Diane immediately turned to her son who'd walked into the main hall looking bored.

"I'm just hear to fuck your mom!"

Diane let out another sound, **** on her own spit, letting our a sputter that sounded almost like a duck call,

"Y'know, like I said over the phone."

"Mmm-yeah so why do you need me?"

"You two can't be serious! This is disgusting!" Diane had been so caught off guard she hadn't known what to say, but apparently she had recovered enough to finally reprimand you.

You just ignored her. You were about to send your old friend off when you realized something though, since she had called him in, may as well make use of him,

"Actually, would you mind taking her panties with you and letting your dad know what I'm doing?"

"Yeah, sure." Jack shrugged and turn to face his mother.

Diane met her son's gaze with wide eyes as he apparently was going along with things, but as soon as he reached out to grab the hem of her dress she lashed out, planting an open palm on her son's face and shoved him away.

"Mom, god what the hell?"

"This isn't funny you two! This needs to stop!" Diane started backing away fearfully, "A-and you need to put... that _thing _away!" Diane jabbed a slender finger in the direction of your crotch, "I'm serious!"

"So am I!" You grinned deviously, "Come on back and just let him take your underwear." You beckoned for her, putting on a mocking show of exasperation.

Before she could even respond she took several steps towards you standing right in front of,

"Wha – what the hell is – n-no!" She sputtered in complete shock her eyes wide with fear as her body acted outside of her control.

As soon as she came to stop Jack stepped up behind her and squatted down, reaching under her dress and grabbing hold of her panties,

"Jack! Stop this right now! And yo – Jack!" Diane's attention was split between the two of you, but as her own son completely ignored her and brought her underwear down to her ankles her attention finally was captured by something.

As soon as her panties dropped over she helpfully stepped out of them however, letting Jack slip them off her feet.

"Have fun." Jack shrugged disinterestedly, waving his mother's pink panties over his shoulder as he went off to inform his father of the news.

"Jack! Come back here right now!" Diane turned on her heel and took a step forward, but then stopped for just a beat.

With your order completed she was allowed to move again. Regardless of if she realized why she could or not, Diane started to run after her son. She only made it three steps before you quickly shouted after her,

"Hold on!"

Just like that Diane stopped dead, mid-run, nearly falling over a second before settling down in an awkward mid-run-pose,

"Oh god, what are you doing? What did you do to me? To my son?" Diane's voice started to crack as everything started to finally get to her.

Quickly walking up behind her, you shoved a hand under her dress and pushed a pair of fingers into her pussy, roughly guiding her back to a standing position.

"Oh god! Stop!"

"You know, I could tell you but I've been waiting for this for so long. Years! Plus I think you can figure it out. Now open your mouth."

"I – ahh~" Diane was interrupted mid sentence as her jaw dropped wide open and refused to close again, "uh'at?" Diane groaned in confusion.

Ignoring her though you leaned in, turning her chin with your free hand and slipped your tongue into her mouth, your other hand working in and out of her pussy.

"'o-op, ehhh!" Diane tried to plead, but her mouth wouldn't move, and you made it incredibly difficult to tame her own tongue as you swabbed the inside of her mouth.

You were quite enjoying yourself, but as you finally got to taste the MILF you spent your formative years pining for you were starting to get painfully hard and realized tasting wasn't nearly enough. But as luck would have it you soon enough felt a warm trickle roll over your knuckles as your teasing finally started to pay off.

Pulling back, pinching her lip with your own and pulling it until it slipped free, you straightened up with a sigh, slipping your hand out of her pussy and rolled up her dress up her back and over her tight tanned ass. While you had suspicions about her tits there was absolutely there was no way all that soft, round real estate was anything but the real deal.

And there wasn't a single tan line on it. Another new discovery that turned her from friends mom to just a straight up MILF.

"Dylan, please!" Diane gasped, you end to the make-out session simultaneously ended your last order, "This isn't right!"

"Oh I think anything that gets me a piece of you is the rightest thing I've ever done!" You gave her ass a hard slap, sending her cheeks jiggling.

"Don't do this! Let me go!"

Ignoring her continued pleas, you slid your hand up her ass and onto her lower back and guided her back into the hallway, then running your hand all the way up her back, bent her over an entryway table.

"Dyl– Don't! No!" Diane started to squeal as you grabbed your cock and began swabbing the entrance to her fold with the tip of your cock.

The feel of her warm juices coating the head of your cock was almost too much right then and there and you had to will yourself back down for a second while Diana continued to plead pointlessly. As soon as you settled back down though, you slowly began pushing yourself in, sinking your cock into her pussy, and once more were nearly overwhelmed by how good it felt for her hot, wet hole to finally be on your dick.

"Dylan! You piece of shit! You fucking son of a bitch!" As soon as your head was inside her pussy Diana switched gears, her pleas fell on deaf ears, so she decided to protest as loud as she could.

Which was fine by you. You just smiled and reached down to grab one of her soft thighs, lifting her leg up to her head level, propping her up like a dog ready to mark it's territory, and started to piston your hips.

"I can't fucking believe you! You fucking animal!"

As Diana's pussy started to grow wetter at your actions you slid a hand up her back and between her shoulder blades and started to pick up your pace.

"I thought you were better than this! I can't believe you grew up like this!"

Leaning over you ran your fingers through her hair and then grabbed a fistful, yanked back on it, wringing a yell from her.

"Ahh~ Watch it!"

"Not upset about me fucking you anymore?" You chuckled, pulling back on her hair even harder, getting another wince from her.

"_Ngghh, _of course I'm still upset! I'm fucking disgusted with you!"

"Well you're gonna have to get used to it."

"Excuse me? What the fuck does that – Augh!"

You silenced her was a powerful slap across the ass, as hard as you could, this time squeezing out a full blown scream from her that petered off into a whimper as you grabbed her hips and started pound her with everything you had. You rocked the table and her entire body alongside it, the slap of your hips drowning out Diana's moans.

You'd been dreaming of this for so long, having Diana's pussy finally milking you was more than you could handle, and it was only another minute before you let out a grunt and dragged Diana back, pulling her half off the table and onto your dick as deep as you could as you began to unload inside of her.

"Yah! Stop! Take it out! Take it out!" Diana let out a horrified yelp and was back to pleading again with a new found desperation.

It fell on deaf ears though. Not that you wanted to ignore her this time, but the sheer **** of finally being able to nut inside your friends mom had you in a far off place, every pulse of your cock feeling better than the last. You were almost dizzy with how good it felt.

"No no no no no no....." Diana began chanting dimly as you slowly came back down to earth.

With a sigh you shook your hips, stirring your cock inside her cum stuffed pussy,

"What this? You can still get pregnant?"

"Of course I fucking can! How old do you think I am! And you just fucking came inside me! Just when I thought you couldn't get anymore disgusting! Or vile–"

"Oh that's just perfect! Come with me~" You damn near giggled with glee, cutting Diana's raging short.

All she could do was sputter halfheartedly now as her body jumped to follow your command.

You pulled your cock out just far enough for you to milk the last few drops of your load straight down Diana's throat, before finally withdrawing it the entire way. Keeping your hand on your hilt you began slapping your polished clean rod against her face.

"Ah – I'm gonna – pah – puke...." Diana moaned, her lips moving against her will every time you struck her face.

"Oh come on, you don't like it? But you've swallowed so much?" You chuckled beating her playfully over the face with wet slap, after slap.

"Because – yah – you made – mah – me!"

Well truth be told you did **** her to try and catch your cock with her mouth. And every time she did she won another skull fuck. She was getting pretty good at it too, you lost count of how many you'd already dumped down her throat, but it must've been a meals worth.

"Honey, could you keep it down? Me and the boy are trying to watch this." Diana's husband chided from his recliner, laying back relaxed as he watched you cock slap his wife, his brow tented.

"Get him – ah – the fuck – gah – off!" Diana screeched at her husband as best she could while still trying desperately to wrap her lips around your cock.

Her husband just sighed,

"Son, I hate to ask a guest and all, but this is the big game, would you mind taking her into the bedroom or something if you're not going to keep her mouth shut?"

You began to chuckle as Diana squeezed her eyes shut, refusing to even look at you now,

"Actually I think it's about time for me to go...." You hummed.

Immediately Diana's eyes flew open.

"Are you sure? It's almost dinner time now, the wife is a witch in the kitchen I'm sure she won't mind an extra serving."

"Yes I–" Diana was immediately silenced as you buried yourself down her throat as far as you could, slapping your balls against her chin and holding her there.

Diana couldn't see, but you didn't miss the thankful smirk her husband gave you.

"Oh yes, I'm looking forward to it, but we really should be going now~"

"I see... well do take care you two." Diana's husband nodded solemnly his eyes glazing over as he turned back to the T.V.