My Son’s Best Friend Is Now Fucking Me

Hello, I’m Serpil. I’m 42 years old, 1.69 meters tall, 68 kilograms, blonde, fair-skinned, with a curvy and toned figure, and well-groomed. I’m a widow. My husband died in a car accident two years ago, and I was left alone with my son. We own a clothing store, and we’re quite well-off. My son, Emre, was 19 when this happened. We were getting ready to go to our summer house in Alanya for the summer. Emre said, “Mom, Murat wants to come with us.” I said, “Of course, son, he can come.” Murat was Emre’s best friend, also a 19-year-old young man. We finished our preparations and set off that night.

We arrived at the summer house around nine in the morning. After taking our things upstairs, I said, “I’ll change,” and went into my room. Because it was so hot, I didn’t fully close the door. I took off my clothes and put on a pair of shorts and a tank top. Just as I turned and headed for the door, I saw a figure walking away from the door. Thinking it was my son, I ignored it and left. I went downstairs and started tidying up and arranging things. Murat was constantly hovering over me while I was cleaning. Then I realized why: my bending over while cleaning exposed my breasts to his gaze. At first, I was annoyed by Murat’s staring at my breasts, but then I found myself enjoying it. Anyway, I finished cleaning and sent Emre to shop for some things. Murat said, “Aunt Serpil, I’m going to take a shower,” and went to the bathroom…

The shower was just an excuse; he must have gone to have a wank. A minute or two later, I found myself in front of the bathroom and started looking through the keyhole. Just as I’d predicted, Murat had his cock out and was jerking off. He had a pretty big one. Having not been touched by a man for two years, my pussy suddenly started to leak. I put my hand on it and started stroking it. Murat was going faster and faster, and so was I. After a while, Murat ejaculated so hard that his cum sprayed onto the tiles. Of course, I had an orgasm at that moment. I quickly gathered myself, quietly went to my room, and changed out of my soaked panties. When Murat left the bathroom, Emre had come from the supermarket.

By the time we’d prepared and eaten a light breakfast-style lunch, it was around 2:00 PM. “Let’s go to the beach!” they said. “Okay, let’s go!” I said, and went up to my room to change into my bikini. I’d deliberately left the door ajar this time, just in case Murat was watching. I stripped down and put on my smallest bikini, my breasts practically spilling out of it. When I turned around, no one was there. When Emre said, “Come on, mom, where have you been?” I said, “Okay, I’m ready!” and went downstairs. Emre said, “You’ve been stalling, mom!” and left the summer house. But Murat just stood there, examining my body from head to toe. I passed Murat, smiling, and we left…

When we arrived at the beach, I spread out the towel and sat on it, looking around. Emre and Murat had gone swimming. Then, at one point, Murat came out of the sea and said, “Aunt Serpil, if you sit in the sun like this, you’ll burn. Let me put sunscreen on you!” I said, “Okay!” and lay down on the towel. Murat was moving slowly, as if caressing my body as he applied the sunscreen to my back. I felt a surge of pleasure, so I decided to really turn Murat on. “Murat, untie my bikini so there won’t be any marks!” I said. Murat’s voice was trembling as he said, “Okay, Aunt Serpil!” He untied my bikini and continued oiling my back. Meanwhile, I was also really horny from the longing I’d had for two years, and my pussy was starting to drip again. Murat had gone further, creaming the parts of my breasts that were sticking out to the sides. When I turned my head and looked, his cock was erect, and he was about to rip his swimsuit off and come out. After rubbing it on my legs and all, she said, “Okay, I’m going!” and ran off to the sea…

After sunbathing for a while, I sat up and tied my bikini. As I was applying cream to my front, I looked up and saw Murat standing alone in the sea, Emre wasn’t with him. I got up and went in. I went up to Murat and asked, “Where’s Emre?” He said, “He went out with a girl!” I asked, “Why didn’t you go?” Murat said, “They used to know each other, they had a job, he’ll be home late tonight…” I smiled and said, “What was that for?” “Oh, Aunt Serpil, don’t ask!” he said. “Okay, okay!” I said, splashing him with water, and he splashed me back, so I jumped on him and started playing around in the water. Murat’s hand was roaming all over my body, and I really liked it, so I was deliberately stroking his cock with my hand. After about an hour of playing around, we got out of the water. After sunbathing for a while, I said, “Let’s go!” We got up and went home…

When I went into my room to change, my pussy was still burning hot; I desperately wanted to be fucked. But this wouldn’t work with Murat; he was my son’s best friend, I thought, when Murat called out, “I’m going to take a shower, Aunt Serpil!” I couldn’t control myself and ran completely naked to the bathroom. When I looked through the peephole, Murat was jerking off again. Thinking, “Whatever was going to happen,” I opened the door and rushed into the bathroom. Murat stood there, his cock in hand, staring at me. Without a word, I went over to him and, saying, “You lit this fire, you put it out!” I pressed myself against his lips. We were kissing like crazy. When I took his cock in my hand, I shivered. It wasn’t easy; I hadn’t seen a cock in two years. I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. Murat was holding me by the hair, pressing down on me, thrusting his cock in and out of my throat. Then I got up and pressed my lips against his again. We kissed a little more, left the bathroom, and went to my room…

I lay down on the bed and said, “Come on!” Murat spread my legs, lay on top of me, and pressed his lips to mine. After kissing for a while, he moved to my breasts. From there, he moved down and began licking my pussy. I couldn’t resist anymore. I pulled Murat’s hair and said, “If you’re going to fuck me, fuck me already!” Murat said, “Okay, Aunt Serpil!” and he thrust his cock into my pussy. It felt like he was tearing me apart. He was thrusting in and out slowly. I couldn’t resist anymore, so I yelled, “Speed ​​up!” As Murat accelerated, I wrapped my legs around his waist, pushing his cock deeper and deeper. Meanwhile, I was experiencing my second orgasm. He suddenly changed positions, and I was on top, bouncing like a jockey on Murat’s cock. Murat said, “I’m going to cum!” But I kept bouncing, unfazed, and Murat ejaculated all his cum inside me. At the same time, I had my third orgasm and collapsed on top of Murat…

Despite Murat’s ejaculation, his cock was still stuck inside me like a log. After a minute or two, he suddenly lifted me up, bent me over in front of him, entered my pussy from behind, and began fucking me hard in doggy style. Then, he pulled my arms and legs to the sides, pinned me face down on the bed, and continued fucking me, pressing me down on top of him. He was fucking me so hard, I was practically ecstatic with pleasure under his weight. After fucking me in that position for a few minutes, he turned me over, laid me on my back, and sat on my breasts, putting his cock in my mouth. I was licking his cock like crazy. After licking me for a minute or two, he thrust it into my mouth so hard, I was trembling, and he was cumming in my mouth. I tried to pull it out, but I couldn’t. He ejaculated all his sperm into my mouth, and I had to swallow it all. Murat said, “You’re a wonderful woman, Aunt Serpil!” He lay down next to me, caressed my breasts a little, kissed my neck and throat, and then, saying, “I’m going to take a shower…” he got up and left the room.

I was so drunk with pleasure I couldn’t get up. After longing for a cock for two years, I lay there for a while longer, exhausted by being fucked for the first time. When I heard voices coming from downstairs, I wondered what was going on, so I put on my robe and went downstairs. Emre had come in and Murat had just taken a shower. They were sitting in the living room with a towel around his waist, laughing and talking. While I was trying to understand what was going on, Emre smiled, nodded at Murat and said, “You liked my surprise for you, mom!” I was shocked, I ran back to my room and closed the door as if I were running away. Frankly, I didn’t know what to think out of embarrassment. My son had made his best friend fuck me. Two minutes later, the door opened and Emre entered my room. I was just sitting there. He sat down next to me and said, “Mom, I couldn’t bear you being without a man any longer. I knew you weren’t with anyone because you didn’t want your reputation tarnished, so we played this game. There’s no shame in this. You can trust Murat completely, and we can be together whenever you want!”

I hugged Emre and kissed his cheeks, thanking him for his understanding and concern for me. Since that day, Murat and I have been like husband and wife, fucking whenever we want. Even though Emre is with us, when Murat feels like fucking, he asks Emre’s permission, takes me to his room, and fucks me hard. There’s nothing better than getting fucked, especially when the hard cock is from a young lad your son’s age.