The lustful Mom 2

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Foreword

My name is Armand Giroud. I was born in 1982 in Metz in beautiful Lorraine. Since my childhood I have been writing stories of all kinds and the older I got, the more erotic literature attracted me.

"The lustful Mom 2" is a short erotic novel. To make reading easier, I write in the first person. I hope to give my readers a sweet pleasure in my work and to inspire erotic acts.

Your Armand Giroud

Part 2

For more than three years, I have been a football coach for a youth team and have been quite successful with my boys in the relay team. Of course you get in contact with the parents of the players, because they bring their children to the training, pick them up again and accompany us to our games.

Already after a very short time I had such a close and good contact to the parents. And one or the other mother started to flirt with me from time to time, which is not surprising. And which was very pleasant for me, because I like older and more mature women.

However, I had never seen a mother in my meanwhile several years of training. Mrs. Behrens is the mother of my defensive chief Finn. Finn was always brought by his grandparents and also accompanied to the games. From the other mothers I learned that Mrs. Behrens is a single and independent businesswoman and her parents would therefore often take care of Finn.

On a Tuesday afternoon my mobile phone rang unexpectedly and at the other end of the line Mrs. Behrens contacted me. She told me she wanted to cancel her son Finn for the next training sessions, as he would be going on a class trip for 2 weeks.

So far so good. The stupid thing was that Mrs. Behrens still had the jerseys from the last game at home because it was her turn to do the laundry service, which changes between the parents regularly. She asked me if I would pick up the jerseys after training. Of course I said dutifully how I am and after a short description how I would find my way to her house the conversation was over.

When I came home after work, I still had a lot of time until the training and I thought that I could pick up the jerseys right away, because after the training I still had time to have a beer with my friends in the sports home. I did so, so I grabbed my bike and drove off. When I arrived at the address described, it struck me like a thunderclap. It wasn't a house anymore, it was a huge property. Finns mother had to lead a very successful business, measured by this magnificent building.

I went now to the front door, however, despite repeated ringing no one opened the door. I was already again on the way to my motorcycle and wanted to put on the helmet, but for some reason I turned around and thought, try it nevertheless times behind the house. Because it was warm on this day, I saw the possibility that Mrs. Behrens was perhaps on the terrace. Sporty as I am I jumped with a sentence over the fence and ran around the big house. Behind the house I found a beautiful pool and a large terrace, as I had suspected.

My eyes wandered slowly across the terrace and suddenly my eyes stopped and I froze in awe at the spot where I stood. There lay now a beautiful woman on a large sun lounger. Blond long hair, a beautiful face, conspicuously big tits, long legs and only a red bikini on.

I estimated her to be between 40 and 45 years old. She had her eyes closed, a headset on and stroked her big boobs slowly and with a lot of feeling. I didn't know how to react and just stopped and watched the lascivious activity of this dream woman. How sensitive and yet demanding she massaged her tits drew me into her spell. Of course, within a few moments I had a mighty stand in my pants. This horny woman stroked herself further and now slowly slipped into her bikini panties and pulled it out slowly, while you had your eyes still closed.

I now had a clear view of your bald shaved pussy. She now began to stroke herself more violently, it was already rather a strong rub and slowly she began to moan wildly. This woman was the total lust. She moaned louder and louder and then pushed two fingers into her wet crevice and began to finger herself quickly and hard. With the other hand she continued to massage her hard, swollen nipples.

My cock pressed against my tight sports pants and hurt terribly, but I had to stop and see what else should happen. I was hypnotized by this horny sight.

Mrs. Behrens heard now with one hand on itself to fuck, but the other massaged her powerful breasts further. With the now free hand she searched the waiting table. Then she opened her eyes and grabbed a dildo lying there on the table. But exactly in this moment she saw me.

She screamed out loud "who are you? What are you doing here? Get out of here, or I'll call the police, you perverse peeping Tom. Energetically she threw the dildo after me. I stopped still totally frightened and stammered before me. "I, I, am Armand the coach of Finn and I actually only wanted to see Mrs. Behrens".

The look and also the face colour of the beautiful, mature woman became friendlier again, in the meantime she had put on a bathrobe. She came up to me and said "Ah, Armand, nice to finally meet you, I am Barbara Behrens, I hope that what you have just seen will remain between us".

I was still not quite in my senses and stammered again embarrassingly touched in front of me. "Yes, yes of course, sorry I am very sorry". Then Mrs Behrens said "That should be it too". I still didn't know what to say when she said "didn't you want to come by after training because of the jerseys? I answered "yes, that's true, but I thought n..." "Don't think, the jerseys aren't dried yet, you can pick them up later, you just have to come back again" she said and sent me away.

I went to the sports home and needed a cold shower after what I had just experienced. Because my tail was still mighty swollen. But to masturbate was not to be thought of, because I was much too perplexed and excited. To be honest, the following training was a disaster because I couldn't concentrate on anything. After the almost two hours were over, I sent my boys to shower and then off home. And then I went with a really queasy feeling in the stomach area again on the way to Mrs. Behrens.

I got off my machine and rang the doorbell again. Frau Behrens opened it for me, but how? This woman looked even more erotic and provocative when she was dressed than she did on the terrace. She was wearing an orange costume consisting of a tight skirt reaching down to her knees, a turquoise blouse and an orange jacket. The blouse, however, was unbuttoned very wide, so that one could see the base of her magnificent boobs. The absolute hammer, however, were her orange pumps with 10cm heels. This woman was pure eroticism.

"Hello Armand, nice that you came again. Kick a young man" she said, turned around and went ahead. Through a long corridor into a large living room, which was very elegantly furnished. Bravely I followed her and my penis began to twitch again like wild, when Mrs. Behrens wiggled with her horny ass so before me.

She sat down on a chair and showed me where I could take a seat. She gave me a beer and some snacks and said "reach for Armand, after such a training you are certainly hungry and thirsty". I thanked her nicely and took a sip of beer and a bite to eat and she continued talking. "Armand, I'm sorry if I was a little impetuous to you earlier, but I was totally scared. I answered her, "no, no Mrs. Behrens, I must apologize, I should not have invaded her privacy". "What does privacy mean here? Finally a man looked at me again really horny and lecherous. And leave out the silly woman Behrens, I am Barbara," she said and approached me.

Barbara took the beer out of my hand and gave me a kiss. At first I wanted to defend myself against her kiss, as I had a girlfriend at that time, but Barbara Behrens kissed so well that I soon didn't want to defend myself against her.

After a wild hugging and kissing phase she said "Armand, please fuck me, I finally need a real cock and not always these stupid dildos in my wet pussy. You can do anything with me sweet coach, but take me". As perplexed as now I have never been in my life. Although I was not a child of sadness about women and sex, but so much frankness I was not used to. Barbara was a woman who knew what she wanted and who didn't mince her words.

Of course I didn't let that tell me twice and kissed Finns horny mother again and massaged her madly horny boobs. She detached herself from me, went into the squat and tore my sports pants from my hips. She gasped "oh, ah, yes I want your cock". She took him into her experienced hands and kneaded him like a crazy fury, from time to time I felt her tongue on my fiery red glans. Then she screamed, "I can blow even later, ramm your cock finally in my hot pussy". My cock stood splendidly like the Eiffel Tower and was already hard like steel. Barbara took off her skirt, this horny, vulgar sow had not even a panty on. She had it probably from the outset on it put on.

She sat down now on my stiff pipe and began to break in slowly on it. Barbaras horny pussy was so hot and tight, it was just incredibly horny. I began to push them now a little harder. She began to moan and scream "lick finally my tits"! Immediately I took care of her wonderful breasts and took off her blouse. Her stiff nipples were already laughing at me longingly and I began to massage and knead her. "Yes Tainer, yes, give it to me, fuck me and get it to me like a man". We were both in an absolute rush and so we both came together very quickly and with an energetic thrust that led to an incredible sound from Barbara, I injected her my first load with full force into the warm, wet pussy. Both Barbara and I trembled and cramped all over, it was just incredible and she screamed out her lust.

I managed for now, but this woman was totally horny and starved. She took my cock in her hand and said "we don't want to get tired, do we? You I make now first time clean again".

She massaged my testicles and took my penis in the mouth. She sucked him so lovingly and hard at the same time, so I listened and saw passed. So no woman had blown me one yet. I played meanwhile, if I could it before desire at all at her Möpsen or at her sharp bottom. She seemed to be really horny, because every time I drove through her butt fold with my hand, she bit me easily in my phallus.

Suddenly Barbara stopped blowing, let some of her warm spit drip on my belt and said "so he is now lubricated enough, fuck me in my ass". I couldn't believe my ears, until now I always had to persuade women to do anal sex and Barbara demanded it directly from me. But so simply I wanted and could not make it to her. Because I absolutely wanted to lick her pussy.

I put her now on the couch and began to caress her thighs, while my hands again massaged her tits. Then I began to slowly make me over her wet glittering pussy her. I licked and licked alternately between her swollen labia that was an absolute pleasure. She moaned with pleasure and drove me to use them really dirty and wild. "Yes you horny, wild, young buck! Use me like a little teen bitch" !

I noticed how it had exploded shortly before, because my tongue skills had not missed their effect. Barbara got hornier and hornier and drifted more and more into ecstasy. She was now shortly before her second climax.

"Give me your fat tail, put in me in my hole you Lümmel". This woman really needed it, but I had something else before. I turned this horny lady, with the mouth of a Kesselflickers around and said to her "now you will be fucked in your horny ass". I licked her briefly over the rosette and then penetrated into Barbaras Hinterstübchen. Now I determined both the speed and the hardness and it became the horniest ass fuck in my life until then. I took Barbara sometimes hard, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes sensitive. But always deep and passionate.

We moaned and the sweat ran over our bodies and gave us the shine of lust. She cheered me on again and again. "Yes, push deeply and firmly, I want to feel your young cock deep in me. Take me like a dirty, little whore who must be fucked properly". Her vulgar, vulgar mouth always made me hornier and I could not believe that Finns mother spoke in this way. I was about to launch, which Barabar also noticed. "Coach you horny sow, please do not spray me in the ass, I want to swallow your sperm".

I pulled my hard phallus from her chocolate star and turned her on the back. But instead of taking my hard strap in her mouth, she put it between

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