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I Fucked My Godmother Who Became My Girlfriend Aft

-I Fucked My Godmother Who Became My Girlfriend After-

I met my godmother, Amanda, at my high school job when I was only a junior. And I kept the job as a part time while I am going to my first year of college, so we see each other every day at work. She was 42 when I meet her and I was only 16. I was shy to talk to her, especially she was so gorgeous and I thought she was only in her early thirties. She was the one who approached me and we started to talk like good friends ever since.

I remember the first time I invited Amanda over my house to have dinner with me and my parents after a year we met. My mother got along so well with her and they talked on and on completely ignoring me and my dad. Since she was close to my mother’s age and they did have a lot in common, I understand why they became good friends.

During the end of our dinner, Amanda asked my parents if she could be my godmother, and my parents happily accepted. Within a month, we were at a formal dinner with Amanda and she gave me a gift as a tradition of accepting a godson. After that, we became even closer together, having dinner and a movie at her house from time to time.

In the second of my high school job, I had feelings for Rachel, one of the new staffs in our office. But I was a shy boy and couldn’t go near her. I told Amanda about it, and she offered to help me get closer to her by talking to her for me and finding out what she likes. Amanda was like my Watts, only her name is Amanda, but not Amanda Jones, and my Amanda Jones was Rachel.

Amanda became friends with Rachel and they went out shopping and had dinner together numerous times. Amanda helped me find out a lot of things about Rachel and she even gave me Rachel’s phone number and email address. I was so excited.

Rachel broke up with her long term boyfriend not long ago, so Amanda told me to go slow and try to be her friend to give her support. It took me a while to get myself together to talk to her but once I started talking everything seemed to be smooth.

But then I started to talk to Rachel in the office more often I failed to recognize that I was neglecting Amanda, who I used to talk and hang out with at work most of the time. Amanda seemed fine with the whole thing, and we still hang out at her house occasionally for dinner and a movie.

Although Amanda was always more of a close friend to me than a mother figure, it never did occur to me that she was also an available woman. Of course I had a hard on for her a few times when I accidently saw her cleavage through her low cut blouse from time to time, maybe a few times that I wanted to kiss her, but nothing beyond that. Amanda was strictly a friend and my godmother.

Amanda divorced her husband a long time ago and her k**s were with their father. She broke up with her living together boyfriend a few months before we met. And since we met, I had not heard from her that she has found another relationship yet. She spend most of her time at work, shopping with my mother, having dinner at our house, or having dinner with me at her house and watching a movie after.

My first sexual encounter with Amanda happened one night when I was watching a movie in the living room with her after we had dinner. At that time, I had been talking to Rachel for about a month already.

We were watching this romance movie that I don’t know the name of. But seeing all those sex scenes from the movie got me a bit horny. I was 18 at the time and was horny as hell. I wanted to be with Rachel and have my second time with her, but I was barely scratching the surface with her. I lost my first time when I was in high school to a cheerleader. Although I wasn’t an experienced guy, but I did my homework well with my porn collection, I learned a thing or two.

At that moment, I wanted to kiss Amanda so bad, but I didn’t want her to hate me. I controlled my urge. But the sex scenes in the movie were a bit long and intense. My hard dick was running out of space in my pants. Suddenly, Amanda moved closer to me on the couch and cuddled up to me, and then she putted her head down on my shoulder with her left arm around my waist.

Oh my god, I thought. Fuck this shit, I’ll just let Amanda and my mother kill me but I had to do. I putted my right arm on her shoulder and then I moved in my lips to meet hers. We kissed. But after a few seconds I pulled away from her lips. I was waiting for her to say something or even slap me. But then she just putted her lips on mine and started kissing me deeply.

Shit, my dick was so hard. I reached in Amanda’s pants and into her panties. I started rubbing on her bushed pussy while we were still kissing. I didn’t know what possessed me to do that, but she didn’t resist me at all. She gently pulled out her lips and putted her hand on my face.

“Make love to me, Eric.” She said with passion in her eyes, while I still had my hand on her pussy.

I was shocked and scare I quickly pulled my hand out of her panties and pants and sat back up straight.

“I am so sorry. I didn’t mean it that way. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. I am really sorry.” I said.

“It’s OK. I wanted it to happen, too.” She replied, then a moment of silence.

“I know you like Rachel. But can’t I have one night with you?” She said.

I couldn’t define my feelings for Amanda, but I knew I wanted her at that moment. We started kissing again. And this time, she putted her hand on my pants feeling on my hard on.

“Wow, little boy, you’re already a big boy.” She said, feeling on my hard on.

We continued kissing for a while. The way she rubbed over my hard on felt good. I got my arms around, but I was shy to do anything else.

“Are you ready to repay your godmother for all the hard work I did for you with Rachel?” She asked.

I was so horny I could punch through a wall. Amanda was god damn gorgeous under the living room light, with that face and her curves, and those smooth long legs, god any man would jump her bones. But I tried to resist. I was scare of how my mother would react if she found out. And I didn’t want to jeopardize my friendship with Amanda if we crossed this boundary beyond friends. There were too much at stakes which were too great of a cost for just a moment of pleasure.

“I’m sorry Amanda, but I don’t think we should do this. Let’s just forget this ever happened.” I replied.

“Can’t you tell that I have feelings for you?” She asked.

“What?” I answered.

“During that first year we met, I fell for you already. Being your godmother was just something I thought would keep you closer to me, an excuse to be around you outside of work. And when you told me that you like Rachel, I thought if it makes you happy I would be glad to help. But deep inside, I was really sad because I wanted to be the one with you. I knew there could never be anything between us other than just being your godmother. But when you kissed me, I thought you had feelings for me too.” She confessed.

“I am sorry Amanda. I didn’t know. I always thought you see me as your son.” I said.

“I know you might not see me as a woman, but I am. Let me be a woman for just tonight, and then I can go back to be your godmother again.” She said.

“But it will never be the same if we…” I said halfway and then she kissed me.

“Just sit still. I’ll be the bad guy. If anybody found out, I would be the person to blame because I fucked you.” She said, and then pulling down my pants.

Even though my dick was hard like rock, I still didn’t think it was right so I tried to resist by holding on to my pants. But then she let go of my pants, stood up from the couch and she started to undress herself. She removed her blouse and pants, and tossed them on the floor. Amanda had an amazing body. She was standing in front of me wearing only her bra and panties. God, she reminded me of those Victoria Secret models. Her youthful looking face with long silky hair matched perfectly with her curvy sexy body.

I felt my will power weakening and my resistance was diminishing. What guy in his right mind could resist this kind of temptation? But I kept my hands tight on my pants hoping to secure my ground with my last and final effort. She then pulled down her panties and tossed them at me.

“Smell it. That is the smell of my pussy dying for you to make love to me all this time.” She said.

I couldn’t resist the temptation and I picked up the panties and putted in my nose. Shit, her panties smell good. And while I was still lost in the smell of her panties, Amanda undo her bra and tossed it on the floor with her clothes. Her fully naked body was standing right in front of me. Her big rounded breasts were staring at me. All my previous resistance seemed to lose its existence. I quickly remove my pants and tossed them aside.

Amanda smiled, and then climbed on the couch and got on top of me. She was staring right into my eyes while her hand was on my hard dick trying to guide it into her pussy.

“Oh shit, that feels good.” I said.

“Don’t move, just sit tight, I’ll fuck you.” She said.

The warm sensation of my dick in her pussy was amazing. She started humping up and down on my dick with her hips and her clit smacking on my balls every time her pussy swallows my dick whole. Suddenly the phone rang, but Amanda didn’t care for it. She just kept fucking me on top grabbing onto my shirt. It could have been my mother calling to see when I will be home. Or so I thought a few times, but I was in too much pleasure to care for the phone either. While Amanda was fucking me, her eyes did not move away from mine, not even for a second.

I tried to move away from her eyes, but her stare kept me looking back again. So I tried to put my eyes on her gorgeous breasts bouncing up and down as she rode my dick. Amanda caught me looking at her breasts, and she quickly grabbed my hands on them on her breasts.

“My body is yours tonight. You can do whatever you want with my breasts.” She said.

I started squeezing on her breasts with my hands while she fucked me. Amanda seemed to like the way I squeezed her breasts because I saw her closing her eyes enjoying my caress. Seconds later, Amanda leaned forward and kept her lips on mine as she started to hump on my dick harder and faster. From the porn movies that I have seen, I knew she wanted to cum. So I started lifting my hips up and down meeting her humps.

“Oh god, I’m cumming.” She screamed.

I moved my hips up and down faster. And suddenly, her humping stopped and she just laid on top of me gasping for air. I was also breathing heavily since my godmother just fucked my brains out, but I didn’t cum yet. After a few minutes of resting in each other’s arms, Amanda got up from the couch and started collecting her clothes from the floor.

I was still sore from the fucking, but I couldn’t keep my eyes away from looking at her amazing body. Her ass, her breasts, my mind can’t stop thinking about them. I kept thinking, how that could be a body of a 44 year old woman. My godmother was hotter than all the cheerleaders that me and my friends had a crush on back in high school. And I thought those girls had a great body. But compare to my godmother’s body, they were just in their baby stage.

Watching my godmother slowly put her clothes back on was a sight any man would be willing to die to see, and I had this chance all to myself. This strange feeling that I have for my godmother, I didn’t know what it meant. Can it be that I had feelings for Amanda all along? I was confused.

After she got dressed, she came up to me and kissed my forehead.

“Get dress now, I don’t want your mother to worry. It’s getting late. I’ll see you at work tomorrow.” She said.

Then she just left the living room. Her behavior liked nothing happened made me more confused. The current status of our relationship was not clear, godmother and godson, or lovers? I quickly got dressed and left her house to go home.

Next day at work, Amanda was acting so normal like the whole thing from last night was just a dream. She still talked to me, ate with me, and discussed my next step about Rachel. Everything seemed normal. But this normality was oddly disturbing to me. I started to miss her passionate eyes from last night, and the image of her naked body flashed in my mind numerous times.

After work when I was at home, I was lying on my bed thinking about Amanda. Strange how my thoughts and images of Rachel were replaced with Amanda, I would normally be thinking of Rachel. My feelings were becoming a bit more clearer. I did miss Amanda.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door.

“Eric, Amanda is coming over for dinner tonight and I’m going to get something from the store, if Amanda is here before I come back, get the door for me and let her in.” My mom said from behind the door.

“OK, mom,” I replied.

I was excited by the news, but didn’t know why. Amanda does come to our house for dinner often, but that night I was particularly excited about it. Not long, I heard the front door opening, and so I looked out to see. And it was my dad and Amanda coming in the house. It just so happened, that Amanda got here right after my dad pulled up the driveway. Since I guessed I wasn’t needed for the door, I closed the door and lie on my bed again.

Not long after, I heard a knock on my door. Before I could say anything, my door slowly opened and Amanda came into my room closing and locking the door behind her. Normally I wouldn’t be nervous about Amanda coming into my room, but after what happened between us, with her in my bedroom made me very nervous.

“I wanted to talk to you.” She said.

“What’s there to talk about, nothing happened, remember?” I said.

“I know what I said. And I’ve tried to act normal around you again, but I just couldn’t get you out of my head. I need to know if you have feelings for me or not. I really want to know.” She said.

Silence filled my room, I couldn’t say anything.

“OK, I understand. We’ll just pretend nothing happened. I’ll go see if your dad needs my help in the kitchen.” She said, and then turned around facing the door.

“Amanda, wait, it isn’t what you think. Before you came in, I was thinking about you and nothing else. I felt that I miss you a lot. Your touch, your kiss, and your warmth, I missed all of them. But I don’t know if that is the feeling you are talking about.” I said.

Amanda turned around again and quickly walked up to me, and kissed me. I kissed her back.

“Make love to me. Show me that you missed me.” She said.

“But dad is in the house and mom could come back any minute. What if we get caught?” I said nervously.

“I promise I’ll keep my voice down. I really need you right now.” She said.

Her passionate eyes staring into my eyes, I can’t resist her. Amanda took my silence as consent, and she quickly removed her clothes, so I did just the same. I laid her down on my bed gently.

“Last night, I fucked you. I want you to make love to me this time.” She said gently.

I spread her legs wide and then crawled on top of her. My dick was already hard from seeing her naked body. I pulled my hard dick closer to her pussy and pushed inside slowly.

“Oh god, I miss your dick.” She said.

“But we did it just last night.” I said.

“I know, but it is too long already. You don’t know how long I have been dreaming about this.” She replied.

My chest was resting on top of hers and we kept our lips together while I gently pumped on her pussy.

“Oh Amanda, I do miss you, so much.” I said.

“You little boy, you, you know just what to say. Keep making love to me, I need you so badly.” She said.

We kept kissing while I was making love to her. But suddenly, we heard a knock on my door. We were both so scare of getting caught. I quickly pulled out of her and got her up from my bed.

“Eric, is Amanda with you?” My mom asked from behind the door.

There wasn’t enough time, so I told Amanda to get in my closet. She was still naked. I picked up her clothes and tossed under my bed. And as I was walking toward my door and I tried to put on my clothes. Talk about multi-tasking. Finally I got to the door with my shirt and pants on, but my shirt was still unbuttoned. I opened the door and my mom was standing right there.

“Mom, you’re back from the store.” I said nervously.

“I didn’t see Amanda and I thought she was with you.” Mom said.

“Ah, she did come in to say Hi, but then she said she needed to use the bathroom.” I replied.

“Oh! Well, dinner will be ready soon, come help me setup the table.” Mom said.

“Sure, I’ll be right out.” I answered.

I made sure my mother went toward the kitchen and then I closed my bedroom door.

“Amanda, you can come out now.” I said.

The sight of the gorgeous naked Amanda walking out of my closet was a once in a life time sight to see. Damn, my dick was still so hard for her. I grabbed her clothes out from under my bed and handed to her. And then I just sat on my bed and watch her dress. After she finished dressing up, she walked to me and kissed me.

“You were so wonderful. But you still owe me a fuck, so you better finish what you started, I’ll take a rain check for now.” She said.

I kissed her back and said, “I know now that you’re the one I want to be with. So if my godmother doesn’t mind, I would like her to be my girlfriend instead.” I said cleverly.

“You don’t know how long I waited to hear those words from you. Of course, I would love to be your girlfriend, only if you don’t mind dating your godmother. And I guess we can’t tell anyone either.” She said.

I just nodded my head and didn’t say anything back. I went open the door and checked if the coast was clear. And I signal her that it’s safe to go.

“I guess I really need to go to the bathroom for real. I need to fix myself and put some perfume on so I wouldn’t smell like I just fucked. I’ll see you in a while.” She said.

She kissed me again, and left my room heading to the bathroom. And I went the opposite direction toward the kitchen.

During dinner, everything was like how it was before. We talked. We laughed. And then Amanda left our house after dinner.

Since then, Amanda and I still have our regular dinner and a movie, but before leaving her house we would fuck like it was the coming of the end of the world, draining each other dry and breathless before leaving each other for the next day to come.

I still talk to Rachel at work. But I wasn’t interested in her anymore because I have a girlfriend already. Amanda and I both knew that our relationship wouldn’t have a future, but we just wanted to appreciate each other’s company as long as we can, and without getting caught.

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