Sexual experience with my son’s friend

You have already read the first part of my experience with my son’s friend Terrance. After that mind blowing performance, the young man was more than eager to reply with a healthy though belated yes. I sat and just looked at him for a few more moments. I knew that I had his attention and I knew that I had a way to keep it, so I finally with drew his hand from my buxom and gave him a gentle kiss on the fore head good night. I could see the want in his eyes as I quietly steped away from the couch with lady like poise leaving him to contemplate what had just happend and what I wanted from him. The next morning, I was up at around 7 am for my morning workout. I got done there and went to shower and then to the kitchen. To my suprise, I heard a noise coming from the back of the house. I looked through the window and there was Terrance in his sweat pants and sneakers praticing defensive moves with a basketball on the pratice area set up in the back yard. I got breakfast on and my son was up about 3 miunets later. I called Terrance in for breakfast, he stoped dead in his tracks and came into the kitchen with swift compliance. I had never seen a young man move so fast. He ate like he hadn’t seen a meal in a month. After he and my son finished breakfast, he look over at my son and told him to come on outside and get started with pratice. Terrance and my son praticed until well after 1 pm. Finally I called them for lunch. I had fixed them some sandwiches. I told them that I had to go shopping and that I would be back soon. I left for a few hours to pick up some things at the store and to just browse. When I got back home at around 4 pm, both boys were worn out. I could see that my son was tired, but Terrance looked like he had just run a marathon. I told both young men to go up stairs and get cleaned up and that i would take them out for dinner. While they were getting cleaned up, I went to my room and changed my clothes. I made sure that I put on a sexy push up bra and matching thong, not that I needed a push up bra mind you, but it went well with my low cut wrap top slacks and heels. The boys came down, and Terrance almost blushed. I could see a little fear in his eyes, but my son was oblivious. We all piled into the car and headed off to my son’s favorite Italian resturant. The two of them ordered a large pizza and I had a pasta salad. Through out the entire meal I just tortured my sons friend by delicately inhaling each noodle with my glossed lips. The young man could hardly sit still. I almost felt ashamed for doing the poor dear that way. After the meal, we dediced to head home. Terrance and my son went up stairs to listine to music and my son was out by 8 pm. Terrance on the other hand came back down stairs about an hour after my son had gone to bed. By this time I had settled in to watching something on one of thoes womens networks and had fixed myself something a little stronger than herbal tea. When Terrance came down, he just sat down in the chair across from me and staired at me. I finally looked at him and smiled. He acted as if he wanted to speak but he was unsure of what to say. I finally started by asking him how he liked coming over to stay the weekend. All he could do was smile sheepishly. He started to get up but I glanced for him to keep his seat. I then turned myself around so that both of my feet were on the floor. He asked me what was next. I began to explain to him, that what had happend last night was an incentive to work harder. I said that I knew he was good on the court and that the team depended on him. I said I liked the work out he put in today and that I would reward him shortly, but first he must understand some ground rules. First I explained that no one must know about our little arrangement and second I told him that he would have to perform on the court and in school if he wanted me to perform off the court. He got the idea. With that I went over to him and felt the bulge in his pants. The poor darling was harder than tempered steele. I gently stroked him for a miunet then told him that we were going to try something different tonight. I had him get up and move behind the chair he had been sitting in. I explained that it was a recliner. I sat down and leaned it all the way back with my head resting back looking up at him. I then gently undid my top and let it fall open exposing my bra and breast. I then told Terrance to open his pants and pull out his cock. He had no trouble complying with my wishes. Once it was out I reached up and began fondling the young mans balls. I played with them and gently pulled him towards my waithing tounge. The poor boys knees almost gave way when I took his swollen testicals into my mouth and began to caressess them with my tounge. I suddenly felt a pair of large hands on my breast. Terrance had no trouble undoing my bra and letting my tits bounce out. I felt his fingers caressing and pinching my nipples as I licked his testicales. Slowly I began to stroke his cock. I left his balls and ran my tounge up and down it. I could see his eyes rolling back in his head. I finally began to lick the head then to take it into my mouth. I slowly eased it into my mouth. Pursing my lips around the head and shaft to make it all warm and alick. Finally I got to the point that I was going to need some help. I backed off and Terrance opened his eyes as he felt the cool air rush over his salivia covers shaft. I looked up at him and explained that he was going to have to fuck my face in this position. I told him to just slide back and foward and that I would do the rest. I also warned him to be gentle until I got used to it. Well the young man had no trouble complying with my wishes. He reinserted his shaft into my mouth and began to slowly slide it down my waiting throat. I a moment his balls were resting on my nose. He with drew and repeated the action. I could feel my throat opening up little by little, until he was sliding freely in and out of my mouth. By this time the poor young man was nearly a drooling idiot. I gently fondled his balls as my lips pursed along his magnificient ebony shaft. With each stroke he just let out a soft moan. Then in a single moment me clinched my tits tightly and pushed his cock all the way into my mouth as deep as he could get it into my warm wet throat. Suddenly he began to spasam. He unloaded torrent after torrent of his seed into my waithing mouth. I just sucked and slurped like a mand woman. He had my mouth sealed and there was no way around it. Unlike the night before, he had his weight behind his cock and my mouth was his persoanl fuck toy until he went limp. Finally after what seemed like an hour, he quit squirting and began to soften. He released his grip on my tits and slowly removed his cock from my pursed moist lips. The poor young man just stumbled over to the couch and collapsed. I shifted in the chair and rubbed my neck to get the feeling back into it. I looked over at him and he just sat there and staired with his limp cock hanging out of his boxers. I told him to straighten himself up. I went and poured myself something strong to chase down the after taste and kissed the young man on the cheek good night. I told him that he would have to play really hard this week to get anything else. I will continue later with how the next game came out and what I did to reward a stellar defensive performance.