Xavier and His Best Friend's Mom

"Come on, X. One more game,” Andre pleaded with Xavier after being beaten in the video game Mortal Kombat.

Xavier smiled and laughed at his best friend while shaking his head.

“No ‘Dre. I’ve beat you three times already,”

“That’s ‘because you play it non-stop when I’m not here.”

“You’ve got a point there,” Xavier said with a laugh. “Alright one more game, but then I wanna head to your house.”

“We will...after I beat you,” ‘Dre replied picking up his game controller.

The two friends were about to start their game when a drunken voice call out, “Xavier!”

Knowing who was calling him, Xavier let out a deep sigh, gave Andre a frustrated look and said, “If she isn’t sleeping, she’s drunk.”

“Yes Mom!” He called back standing up.

“Come to the bottom of the steps,” His mother ordered.

Xavier did as he was told and left his room for the third floor hallway and met his mom at the bottom of the steps.

“Yeah,” He asked her masking his frustration about her inebriated state.

“Can you give Mama a few dollars to go to the store?”

“No,” Xavier said almost instantly.

“Why?”

“’Cause I know what you’re gonna buy with it,” Xavier said to himself.

X had been going through this with his mother for the past two years so he knew “Can you give Mama a few dollars to go to the store?” really meant, “Give me money to buy alcohol with.”

“’Cause I don’t have any money,” He said to her aloud, lying.

“Look...I’ll pay you back X,” She slurred out.

“Definitely not happening,” He answered his frustration now turning into anger.

Xavier turned his back on his mother and began to make his way back to his room.

“So that’s how it is?!” His mother snapped at him, but he kept walking away from her. “I take care of you for eighteen years and you can’t help me, Xavier!”

Xavier opened his door and slammed it shut behind him hearing his mother still calling his name. He let out another sigh, embarrassed that Andre had to hear his mother drunkenly go off on him. Two years ago when he was sixteen, Xavier’s father walked on him and his mother...and his mother unable to cope with the ending of her marriage took to the alcoholic drink as a source of solace from her heartache, but X didn’t anticipate was his mom becoming an alcoholic, which had now become the inception of much shame and embarrassment for the eighteen year old.

“Sorry you had to hear that,” He said with a deep sigh.

“It’s cool, man. With friendship you have to take the good with the bad.”

Xavier smiled at Andre's response. His friend could be so deep and philosophical at times.

“You all packed up?” Andre asked suddenly.

“Yup,” Xavier said slinging a gym bag over his right shoulder.

It was Friday and the two boys had planned a weekend get together at Andre's house, but after the altercation with his mother, Xavier was more than ready to leave.

Moments later, the best friends left Xavier’s for Andre's. Xavier loved going to Andre's house...now that was a true place of solace...being around people that love and care you. As they trekked to Andre's, X began to think of everything his best friend and his mother, Ms. Parker had done for him, especially Ms. Parker. When his mother began her binge drinking it was Ms. Parker, who reached out to him, let him vent his pain onto her with no problem, let him stay over whenever his home life became too much for him and even made him food to take home whenever he came over so he’d have something to eat at night. She encouraged him to be the very best he could be when his own mother didn’t and now he was going to graduate high school with the plans of going to college. Xavier always respected and loved her for her empathetic nature towards him and along the way began to develop feelings for her, but he always pushed them to the back of his mind due to the brotherhood he shared with Andre.

While thinking about his best friend's mom X felt his cock stiffen up. Sure he loved her for her emotional openness, but he’d be fibbing if he said her body wasn’t all that.

Like Andre, Ms. Parker was a unique blend of races. She was African American and Puerto Rican with long black hair, honey brown skin tone, hazel eyes, 34D breasts, with a narrow waist and wide hips leading to plump, juicy, firm-looking backside. At thirty-eight years old, Ms. Parker looked better than most of the senior girls in his and Andre’s class.

Before X knew it, he was at Andre’s front door. Almost instantly he began to straighten himself out, but stopped when he heard Andre laughing.

“What?” He asked.

Andre shook his head and gave a smile. “You know you do that every time you come over here. Who are you trying to impress?”

“No one,” Xavier said blushing, while smoothing out the wrinkles in his shirt.

Andre with his key opened the door and called out, “Mom! Mom, we’re home!”

After a few minutes the boys heard Ms. Parker, yell down the stairs, “Okay, I’m coming down,”

Sherry Parker came down the steps in a cream colored shirt that accentuated her bust with a pair of blue jeans that hugged her ass just right.

“Damn,” Xavier said to himself staring stupidly with his mouth hanging open.

Sherry saying, “Hey,” snapped him out of his staring fest and he closed his mouth.

“Hey Ms. Parker,” He replied smiling brightly, Sherry’s good aura was infectious.

“How are you, sweetie?” She asked placing a loving hand on the top of his head, sifting her fingers through his short curly black hair a bit.

“Good…getting ready for graduation and all,”

“No doubt about that one,” Andre interjected giving X daps.

“How’s your mother?”

“The way she always is,” X said with sadness.

Sherry didn’t reply to his answer, but nodded her head.

“Did you eat anything today, Xavier?”

“Breakfast, Ms. Parker...Pop-Tarts.”

“Okay...” Sherry looked at her watch and saw it was two ‘o clock in the afternoon. “You guys want some lunch?”

“No Mom, I’m okay.” ‘Dre told his mother.

“Can I get a sandwich?” X asked.

“Yes you can.” Sherry said smiling at him. “What kind would you like?”

“Peanut butter and jelly,”

“Milk or Juice with it,”

“Milk… obviously,” X said jokingly.

“All right sweetheart…it’ll be ready in a minute.”

“Thanks Ms. Parker,” X told in his sweetest tone.

“Thanks Ms. Parker,” Andre said mocking his friend’s tone. “You’re a trip you know that right.”

“What? I’m just being polite,”

“You’re acting like a guest, X. You’re like family here, so you can cut the polite shit, bro.”

“Whatever man...we got a game to finish.” X reminded him pulling the Mortal Kombat game from his bag.

“You’re losing this time,” Andre said with a smirk.

“In your dreams friend, only in your dreams,” X said as they made their way up the stairs to Andre’s room.

Sherry smiled at the back-and-forth banter between her son and Xavier as continued to make Xavier’s lunch. She loved when Xavier came over because she knew he was at his happiest when there. For a brief period of time he didn’t think about his father leaving or his mother’s alcoholism...it was all about good times and happy moments.

Sherry loved Xavier as if he was her own son...but that couldn’t away the feeling she got when his light brown eyes looked her way. The chill that crawled up her spine when she them going over the curves of her body, especially her ass. X would take his sweet old time checking out her derriere. Every time he ogled her Sherry Parker felt desired and that was a feeling she hadn’t felt the opposite sex in a long while and every so often she’d ogle back. Noticing what a fine and sexy young man Xavier had become. How Xavier’s hair was naturally and cutely curly, how his smooth his mahogany-hued skin looked, and lastly how his muscular body seemed as if it cut from stone. Concentrating on Xavier’s muscular frame in her mind, Sherry felt her panties moisten.

“Damn, I really need some dick. Look at me getting hot and horny over an eighteen year old.” She said aloud as she poured X a tall glass of milk.

As she put the milk back in the refrigerator a light bulb went off in her head. Xavier was eighteen wasn’t he. She smirked slyly as carnal thoughts filled her head.

“I’m gonna get me some dick tonight,” She said inwardly taking Xavier’s lunch to him.

“Liu Kang wins! Flawless Victory!” The Mortal Kombat game said as Xavier beat for the fifth time of the day.

“See ‘Dre...” Xavier said gesturing to the TV screen. “You can’t beat me in Mortal Kombat.”

“Okay...I get it, so let’s play something together instead of against each other.”

“All right, let’s play Call of Duty 3.” X said reaching for Andre’s stack of video games.

The sounds of gun fire and the boys cursing pierced Sherry’s ears as stood in front of her son’s bedroom door. With both her hands full, she couldn’t knock and simply just pushed the door in with her foot.

“Lunch time Xavier,” She announced coming into the room.

“Lunch time...thanks Ms. Parker,” X said dropping his game controller.

“You’re welcome, sweetie.” Sherry said handing the teenager his food.

“ ‘Dre...” X took a bite of his sandwich. “Play without me. I’m gonna enjoy this,”

Andre could only smirk at his friend, but he knew Xavier was dead serious though. X barely ate when he was at home, so when his homey ate at his house, Xavier savored each bite he took. If X was going home tonight his mother would’ve made two sandwiches; one for now and one for when he was home. Luckily at least for this weekend that wasn’t the case.

Xavier was about to drink some milk when Ms. Parker asked, “Did you guys talk sleeping arrangements yet?”

“No,” The young men said in unison.

“Xavier...the couch in the living room pulls out,” Ms. Parker told him. “How’s that sound?”

“Sounds great,”

“When you get tired just call me and I’ll help you set up, okay?”

“Okay,”

Ms. Parker bent down, kissing X on the forehead before leaving the boys to their video games.

‘Dre waited until he heard his mother going downstairs to speak.

“See...I told you, X.” He said softly.

“What?”

“You’re family here...and that kiss sealed it bro.”

X smirked realizing the truth in Andre’s statement. “I know bro, I know.”

Xavier savored the kiss to his forehead and it made him think about what Ms. Parker’s full lips would feel connected to his...or how’d they feel on kissing on his cock.

“Mmmm,” He unknowing moaned aloud.

“You thinking’ about Tamera again,” He heard ‘Dre say.

Xavier had a small thing for a girl named Tamera that was in his Math class, but his mind was still on Ms. Parker when he heard ‘Dre say her name and took him a minute to refocus

“What- -Oh yeah... Tamera’s sexy as shit.” He said after a few minutes.

“You think you got a shot with her?”

“I don’t know. She seems like the type of girl that likes to play games,”

“I feel you…there’s too many girls like that at school,”

“Way too many,” Xavier said nodding his head in agreement.

The afternoon faded into the evening as Xavier and Andre continued to play video games, talk about girls, and eat and drink their fill.

It was around nine-thirty when Xavier found himself the only one awake in Andre’s room. Turning off Dre’s Xbox 360, he slipped out of the room, turning off the bedroom light as well. He then found himself in front of Ms. Parker’s room and knocking softly on the door.

“Ms. Parker?” He asked knocking a bit harder.

“I’m downstairs sweetie,” He heard Ms. Parker’s voice tell him.

Xavier made his way down the steps to the living room and his eyes nearly popped out of his head at what they saw, which was Ms. Parker in a silk red robe. The robe displaying every curve she had in her voluptuous body.

“Damn,” He said softly blatantly staring.

“See something you like, Xavier?” Sherry said with a sexy smile, folding her arms under her breasts.

The teenager blushed and said, “Sorry, Ms. Parker.”

“It’s okay babe. You ready for bed?”

“No but, Andre’s knocked out upstairs. I was thinking it’s time to get ready though.”

Xavier sat down on the couch and Sherry soon joined him. Sitting alone with Ms. Parker was making X very nervous.

“So…are you enjoying yourself so far?” Sherry asked patting X on the thigh.

“Yeah, I love being over here.”

“I’m glad. You’re graduating this year...have you thought about college?”

“Yeah, I’m thinking about applying to Gwynedd-Mercy, Drexel, or Temple .”

“That’s good...that’s real good. I’m proud of you. Try to achieve all your dreams, sweetie.”

“I’ll try my very best to,”

“Well, since you’re trying to go away for college. Are you going away a virgin, Xavier?”

Xavier blushed and bit his lip at the older woman’s question.

“Let’s just say I’ve got some experience,” X said with a slight smirk.

“That’s good Xavier, but I’m not a girl, I’m a woman and you’ve got to learn how please a woman,” Sherry said placing a loving hand on Xavier’s cheek.

“H- -How do you do that?” X said with a stutter.

Sherry couldn’t help but smile at X’s nervousness, she then stood up and asked, “Do you like my body?”

“Um...yeah, it’s nice.”

X watched as Ms. Parker stripped off her robe to reveal a matching bra and panty set then the thirty-eight year old woman stood up, turned around, and bent over, her ass now in guest’s face.

“Do you like my ass?”

“Mmhm,”

“You wanna touch it,”

Xavier reached out to touch the backside in front of him, but he was hesitant because of Andre’s presence upstairs.

Sherry sensed his hesitation and told him, “It’s okay baby. Go ahead and touch it, I know you want to.”

Xavier’s hand palmed and caressed Ms. Parker’s ass.

“Damn, it’s Charmin’ soft,” He laughed to himself.

“Mmmm, you really like my ass? Are you an ass man? I bet you like my breasts too, don’t you?”

Xavier joined Ms. Parker on her feet, his hands reached to the front of her body, squeezing and fondling her ample tits. Sherry pressed her ass to the young man’s crotch feeling his growing erection.

“Ooooh…I think I need to feel something,” Sherry said reaching back rubbing X’s cock through his pants.

She rubbed up and down X ’s manhood and almost instantly became wet as she discover the teen was carrying a chocolate anaconda in his boxers.

“The girls must really like you,” She said aloud jokingly.

“God, you’re beautiful, Ms. Parker.” He said still in awe of what he was doing...and what he was about to do. “I’ve wanted you so bad…for so long.”

“Is that so?” Sherry asked before capturing Xavier in a passionate kiss.

The two sat back down the couch as her cool wet tongue danced in his mouth. Xavier dug his hand into her mass of hair and pressed the back of her head closer, forcing her to kiss him deeper. She broke his strong embrace and traced his right ear with the tip of her tongue. His erection grew even harder as Ms. Parker moved her wet tongue from his ear to his neck where she used her full lips to suck and her tongue to tickle.

“Hmm,” X moaned.

He squeezed Sherry ’s body tight as she continued to explore his neck with her mouth. Sherry lifted his shirt over his head and with one hand she held the shirt up and began giving his chest and abdomen the same treatment she’d given his neck. With her other hand she unbuckled his pants and pulled out what she wanted: that dick and it was hard as steel.

Ms. Parker dropped to her knees and positioned herself between Xavier’s legs. She placed her hand around his shaft and looked up at him.

“You ready baby?” She asked and X nodded in reply.

She touched the tip of her tongue to the base of his dick and ran the flat part of it right up his main vein.

“Ooh.” She heard X moan again.

Relaxing, Xavier threw his head back and closed his eyes while Sherry wrapped her lips around his swollen head. She flicked her tongue back and forth across the sensitive area and squeezed it tightly between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, sucking on X as if she was trying to get to the center of a Blow Pop.

Inch by inch, Sherry held her jaws tightly and took a little more of him into her mouth. Seeing her bobbing up and down was turning X on more and more. Ms. Parker’s head game was on point.

“Oh shit, Ms. Parker,” He moaned as she took his dick deep into her throat, tightening her jaw muscles even more.

Xavier ran both of his hands her hair and pressed her head closer which only made her suck harder and faster. Suddenly he released her head to her surprise.

“Ms. P stop…I don’t wanna cum yet.”

Sherry stopped and slowly slid her mouth off his dick and with a laugh she told him, “But I want you to cum now…then again and again.”

Sherry got up off her knees and came face-to-face with Xavier. Pulling her close, X wrapped his arms around her waist and held her snug. Now it was he turn to give her kisses to her face and neck. Without missing a beat, Xavier unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her full, perky, bare breasts. Ms. P’s nipples were erect and longing to be touched, but Xavier did them one better and took them into his mouth, sucking and licking.

“Ooooh...that’s right sweetie....suck my tits,” Ms. P moaned feelings more of her creamy liquid began to flow down and drench her panties.

Xavier stopped feeding on her breasts and pulled Ms. P’s underwear down, parted her thighs and sucked her clit.

“Oh, God...oh, God. Xavier!” She shuddered.

X pushed her legs back until her knees were touching her breasts and dove into her tongue first. He licked and slurped her sweet juices. She tasted so good. Letting his tongue lead the way, he licked her with one long stroke and made his way back up to her face.

Tired of the foreplay and ready for the dick, Sherry spread-eagle, the two locked eyes and hers said, “Put it in now.”

Xavier slid in nice and easy with the help of the wet cream lining from her inside.

“Damn, Ms. P, you’re so wet.”

“It’s because of you, baby.”

Xavier pressed Ms. Parker’s legs all the way back until her knees hit her shoulders. With the way Sherry was positioned when X stroked in and out, his shaft rubbed against her clit and it sent chills up her spine. To the teen’s surprise, she kicked her legs, freeing them from his embrace, and began fucking him back, her warm, creamy tightness wrapping around Xavier’s rock-hard dick driving him bananas.

“Ms. P, your pussy feels so good. It’s so wet,” X groaned in bliss.

The more Sherry fucked him the better it felt and harder it became to contain the nut building inside him.

Sherry pulled out one of her favorite tricks and began flexing her pussy muscles.

X had to get her back under control. He rose to his knees, holding onto her thighs, he raised her ass off the couch. He pushed her thighs back and forth sliding her up and down on his dick and Ms. Parker couldn’t take it.

“Oh...oh...that feels so good. Hmm...hmm...” She moaned over and over.

She moaned, groaned, and cried in pleasure as she became wetter and wetter. Then her hot liquid exploded inside her, rushing down her walls.

“Xavier, I’m cumming. Ooooh...oh God...ooooh! Shit...fuck!”

X found her voice to be sexy as she came. Ms. Parker‘s cum on his dick felt so good and it only made him thrust faster and faster into her.

“Ahh...oh shit!” He cried pulling out and busted a long, hard nut, shooting a hot wad onto her stomach.

X collapsed on top of Ms. Parker and panted as until he was able to catch his breath.

“Ms. P...that was so good. You just don’t know long I’ve wanted to do that with you.”

“Trust me; I know exactly how you feel, Xavier. I do know one thing...”

“What’s that?” X asked with a wary look on his face.

“I’m ready to take this to my bedroom,” Sherry explained.

Sherry took X by the hand and led him to her bedroom, where they made love again then they fucked, and fucked again and fucked one more time into the early morning until they both couldn’t go anymore.

The sun woke Andre up in the morning. Going downstairs to the living room he found X sleeping peacefully on the pull-out couch.

He shook his best friend a bit and said, “Time to wake up, bro. Mom’s making us breakfast.”

Xavier’s eyes fluttered open and he woke up with a smile.

“I know you had a great night last night,” ‘Dre said with smirk.

“How you figure that one?”

“’Cause all you did was watch porn all night...I heard it from my room.”

Xavier couldn’t help but laugh...thinking about what the ‘porn’ ‘Dre heard actually was.

“Yup...the porn was all that last night,” He said grinning like a Cheshire cat.

“Don’t bust a nut, X.” Andre taking his friend’s hand helping him off the couch.

The best friends rearranged the couch and went into the kitchen to enjoy their breakfast, but for

Xavier nothing would ever beat the taste of Ms. Parker’s pussy.