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House helperI grew up with only my mother for most of my c***dhood. My mother, Lisa met my father, John while they attended college. They stayed together after college and got married young. Both my parents found good jobs and their careers took off. My mother got pregnant with me after about 4 years of marriage. Unfortunately, the pressure from their jobs and having a baby so young, their marriage only lasted another couple of years.My mother could not stay home and raise me even before the divorce. They had developed a lavish lifestyle, so to keep the big house and all their "toys" she had to keep working. My mother was very successful in her job and climbed the corporate latter fast.My dad was fair when it came to the divorce, he was also very successful in his job, so with his huge bonuses he managed to buy the house outright and when they got divorced, he signed over the ownership to my mother. He still paid his c***d support and my mother did not ask for alimony since she was making as much as he did. They did not get divorced due to infidelity or anything like that. They simply grew apart and never agreed on anything in their day life. So instead of fighting and be miserable at home, they parted as friends and moved on. It was hard for me to not see my father very often. He worked hard and I spend every other weekend with him when he was around....So my mother worked very hard and long hours. I had nannies at home growing up, they were all live in nannies. Mostly older ladies that also help with cooking and cleaning. By the time I was about to graduate high school and had turned 18, my mother suggested that we did not need a "nanny" any longer. But she was also travelling a lot and often gone for a couple of nights during the week. My mother suggested that we hired a cook and house cleaner when the latest nanny quit. I agreed because I did not want to cook and clean even if I was alone.So my mother found an older lady for Poland. Her name was Kolosklowich, or something like that. She said I could call her Mrs K. I asked where her husband was, since she was Mrs. K. She told me that he had passed away a couple of years ago, so it was only her now. They never had any k**s, so she was alone now. I got along great with Mrs. K. I never really noticed her around the house, except when it was time for breakfast, lunch, or dinner. She was most often around in the kitchen when I was home. I often sat with her in the kitchen and worked on my homework when she cooked dinner. She was a great cook. She also enjoyed her food. Her hips where wide and she had a large chest. Most of the time, she was dressed in some loose fitting dresses so you could not really tell what her body looked like, only that she had a big butt and big breasts. I was kind of a nerd and did not date much at all. We also lived outside the city so I had to commute to school. After I turned 16 it was easier since my mother bought me an old car to use to get to school.So my sexual experiences were very limited. I had gone out with one girl for maybe six months, but we both were a bit to young to have sex. Even if I really wanted to have sex with this girl I had no clue how to go about it. I fumbled under her top a few times and both of us got excited, we even dry humped so that I came in my pants. I think she might have cum too, but I will never know for sure.We were both not even sixteen when this happened. We went out for awhile, but somehow we stopped dating.So my sex life had really started when I discovered Internet sex web sites. My mother did not know much about computers so she did not put any filters on what I could access.I liked web sites when big titted girls and often watch videos of young girls getting fucked by big cocks. Since I had never seen any other cocks, or a real pussy for türbanlı escort that matter, I thought that it was pretty normal with big tits and that most guys had big cocks. Just like every young man, I measured my cock and I thought I measured up fine with the guys in the porn movies.I loved watching some chick getting fuck hard by a hard cock and my favorite was to see the guy cum in her pussy and then watch the cum leak out. I did not care for the guy cuming over her face, which was way too common.I used toilet paper to clean up with after I cum. Since I masturbated at least three or four times a day, I had waste basket full of cum paper. Most of the time, I cleaned my room so my mother never got a clue how much I masturbated.After Mrs. K started, she also cleaned my room. I never thought much about what she found in my room since I did not have anything to hid from her. I would have been a little bit worried if she had access to my computer, but it was password protected so she could not get on it to see what porn sites I was visiting.As I said before, I got a long great with Mrs. K. It was almost like having a second mother in the house. She kept an eye on me and told me to do things around the house. I never complained and always did what she asked me. Which was not much at all.So one day, when I got home from school and my mother was gone on one of her long business trips, when I walked into the kitchen. Mrs. K was in a bad mood. I asked her what was wrong, but she almost chew my head off so I went up to my room to study. I did not want to disturb her when she was in that kind of mood. She had not dressed in her normal way either. It looked like she had pretty much got out of bed and done much about her appearance at all. Her hair was a mess and she wore this strange skirt and a top that was a little too small. I could not help but noticing her big tits trying to escape when she moved around. I thought it was best to leave before she caught me looking at her tits. Lucky for me, she had been scrubbing the kitchen floor and was down on her knees most of the time. I could clearly see straight down her top and her tits were wiggling as she scrubbed the floor. I walked around her to get a glass of cold milk and watch her big ass moved too. Her thick thighs were spread apart slightly and I could not help wondering what her pussy looked like. I had never had those thoughts about her before, but after watching her tits wiggle like that, my teenage horny brain that kicked in.I put my stuff on my desk when I got into my room. I started to computer and brought out my home work for the day. It was pretty simple tasks so I finished pretty quickly. My turned to my computer and pulled up a porn site. I stood up and let my shorts fall to my ankles, then I sat at the end of my chair and started to pull my cock as I watch a movie with a girl getting fucked by a large hard cock. She was on her fours and he fucked her deep and hard from behind. I started to think about Mrs. K's ass as I had watched her from behind. I got a bit harder and I closed my eyes to imagine her naked. My cock was big and hard. It felt so good to stroke my shaft up and down, to let my hand slide over my swollen cock head and imagine that I was standing behind her and fucking her doggy style just like the guy in the video did.Right before I was about to cum, I heard Mrs. K calling from downstairs. I quickly stood up and pulled up my pants over my cock and buckled my shorts. I turned off the screen but let me movie run on the computer. I walked over to the door, just as Mrs. K came up to the door. She asked me very sternly why it took me so long to answer her. I was surprised by her angry tone and her glowing eyes. She looked really mad and upset. I told her I türbanlı escort bayan was sorry but I had not heard that she called me. She pushed her way into my room and looked around. She asked what I had been doing?I told her I had been studying. She looked at me and I felt her eyes were ready to kill me. She stepped closer and said that she did not believe me. She muttered something that all men are pigs.Then she walked over to my trash can and look into the half full can. There was only cum paper in it. I realized what she was looking at and blushed. Mrs. K took that as a sign and put her hand into the basket. She looked at me and told me that I would be in trouble if she found any wet paper in this basket, because she said she would know what I had been doing and it was not studying...Lucky for me, I had not cum so it was only old dry cum papers in the basket. She dug around and then put down the basket and walked up to me. She said that she still did not believe me even if there was not any fresh cum in the basket? I was so embarrassed at this time. I thought nobody knew that I was wanking off so many times a day, but Mrs. K obviously knew. My face was on fire, for two reasons, one was the she knew my habits and second that I had been masturbating. Mrs. K surprised me when she stepped up and then put her hand on my cock. I was still pretty hard. As a teenager, any excitement would prevent the cock from going soft. So I was still pretty hard and big. It did not help that when she grabbed my cock, I looked straight down at her and all I saw was her cleavage. My cock jerked when she got a hold on my shaft. I was embarrassed, but it also felt so good to have a hand touch my cock for the first time. Even if this touch was outside my pants.Mrs. K turned red too and with a stern voice announced that she had been correct. I must have been be masturbating, otherwise my cock would not be this big! I did not know how to reply to this. She had a firm grip and did not let go. She asked me with a very stern voice what I had been thinking off when I was pulling my cock?I don't know why I was honest and blurted out, - YOU and our big tits! Oh, I realized my mistake when she grabbed my cock harder and moved in closer. Her whole face was furious. I started to get a bit scared and wanted to run out of the room, but she had a firm grip on my cock so I was not going anywhere.Mrs. K used her free hand and pulled down my shorts and let go of my cock so it sprang out. I was surprised how hard I was and my cock looked huge when I looked down on it.Mrs. K got a little evil smile in her furious face. She asked why I thought I had the right to think about her as some sex object. She said that she had needs too and that she was a woman and not an object. she pushed me onto the bed and I fell on my back. Mrs. K was quickly over me and to my surprise, she grabbed my cock with one hand and put her mouth over my cock and started to suck me. It was something I had never experienced before and it was awesome. Mrs. K took my cock out of her mouth for a second and told me that I had a great huge cock here. She continued to suck me. I was getting very close, when she realized that I was going to cum. Somehow she pressed some spot under my sack and my urge to cum subsided. She told me that I could not cum. She did not do this for me, I was the sex object now and she wanted to fuck. She climbed up onto the bed and straddled me. She grabbed my cock and put on her pussy. She rubbed my head over her wetness a few times and then found the opening. She lowered herself onto my cock. I could not believe how good it felt to feel a real pussy for the first time. I finally understood what the big deal with sex was. Five seconds into my first intercourse, I knew escort türbanlı that I never wanted this to stop. Mrs. K grunted that I was too big, but she kept riding my cock and I got deeper and deeper into her pussy. She leaned over my chest and my cock finally went in all the way. Mrs. K jumped when my cock hit her cervix. I had not even moved yet, all this penetration was done by Mrs. K herself. She stopped riding me and sat on top of me with my whole cock buried in her old tight pussy. Her eyes were closed and she started to slowly rock over my cock. She was rubbing her clit against my hip bone and her breathing started to get heavy. I grunted to told her that it felt too good, I was about to cum. Mrs. K's eye flew open and with a husky deep voice told me to hold back. She was not ready for me to go soft yet so don't fucking cum yet! She kept grinding me hard and it felt so good that I could not hold back no matter how hard I tried to think about something else.I could not help but to thrust my hips upwards when I felt my orgasm cuming. I hit Mrs. K hard, but in her pain she also started to cum. I felt her pussy grip my cock even harder and my cock erupted deep into her pussy. I felt like I was leaving my body and it was the most amazing feeling I had ever felt. Masturbation was very different from this. Oh my god, Mrs. K had brought me to my first orgasm in a pussy. Mrs. K's orgasm lasted for a long time. She might even had several orgasms, but I was too inexperienced to understand any of that. Even if I had cum hard, my cock never went soft. I was so turned on that I felt tingles all the way out in my finger tips. when I put my hands on her naked thighs, it felt like electric shocks. Mrs. K was pretty spent after her orgasm(s) and collapsed on top of me. I kept thrusting up into her and could hear how wet and sloppy her pussy was. She looked at me and started to kiss me. We kissed deeply and her tongue was deep into my mouth. It was the best kiss I had ever had, very passionate. Mrs. K looked at me and thanked me for letting her fuck me. I thought that I had no choice in the matter, she had pretty much just pushed me back and fucked me. She sat up a little bit and asked if I wanted to see and feel her big tits, since that is what I had thought about masturbating? She lifted her top off and took the shirt and bra off in one swoop. Her heavy massive breast feel down onto my chest and it looked so good to watch her tits giggle with each thrust into her. She told me to stay in her and started to roll off me and onto her back. I followed her and kept my hard cock buried in her pussy.She was on her back with my cock half way in, when she told me to fuck her in anyway I wanted now. I leaned in and started to suck her nipples as I kept pounding away. Mrs. K lifted her legs and let me in deeper. I started to pound her cervix and she told me to slow down. I stopped and kept still. Mrs. K told me to be still and let her pussy do the job. She had an unbelievable control of her pussy and it felt like she was milking me in a sucking and pulling kind of way. I could not last long like this and told her to go easy otherwise I would cum soon.She hugged me and told me that she wanted me to cum. I told her I did not want this to stop, I wanted this to last for ever. She agreed, but told me to cum anyway. She promised me that this was not the only or last time I was going to fuck her! So I relaxed and felt my second orgasm hit me. My cock erupted deep in her again and I was in heaven.We cuddled on the bed for a long time. It was dark outside when we finally got up. Mrs. K said that she would make us something to eat. After dinner, we sat on the couch and watched some TV. Or should I say that Mrs. K tried to watch TV, I was all over her and after awhile she laid down on her side and let me fuck her from behind sideways. She encourage me to cum when I got close and I did not hesitate. Afterwards, I felt kind of bad because it felt like I had used her. She told me that tomorrow she was going to teach me how to treat a woman right and how to bring her to multiple orgasms...