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A Surprise
by Rodger-the-dodger (address withheld)
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A teen goes to visit his school chum, only his chum's
Mom is at home and expecting someone else. The teen
tries to fill in when Mom's ready and "someone else" is
late. Then the teen and Mom are surprised. (F/M-teen,
wife-cheat, MILF, rom)
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It wasn't my first time to visit with Kent's Mom but it
was the most memorable. She was a nice lady, my
friend's Mom, pretty, good looking in great
ways from my point of view as a 17 year old boy full of
hormones, when I saw Kent's Mom, I always took a
breath, she was, well, a knockout, hair always groomed,
eyes that looked into me, just a way of carrying
herself that said "sex."
So I looked forward to my visits to Kent's house,
hoping his Mom would be around to encourage my lusty
young boy fantasies. She was, in short, a woman who put
a young boy to sleep at night after dreaming about her,
masturbating through fantasies with her. I saw myself
undressing her as she resisted; she hesitated at first
but my cock was out and I put her hand on it, her
fingers took hold, feeling how big it was, throbbing in
her hand. Her other hand began to caress my balls
putting me against her slit.
She was wet now, against her wishes I knew, because she
was older, she was Kent's Mom, she shouldn't be doing
this, we could get caught but I wanted her, soon I was
asleep for the next day and school.
Then, one day, I went to see Kent at his house but he
wasn't home, only his Mom was there. She opened the
door, and for some reason was dressed in a different
way, strange, she had a dress some waitresses wore,
short, barely below her hips and revealing. I learned
that was the dress a French Maid wore and we boys all
knew about the French, those lascivious creatures who
pissed out in the open stalls, took mistresses with
abandon, and the French girls, well, we knew about
them, too, so I was surprised to see Kent's Mom in a
sexy outfit, bare legs, a blouse showing cleavage, and
it was nice cleavage, when she opened the door she was
surprised and her face went red.
I think she had expected someone else which I later
found out was true. She was embarrassed for me to see
her in her outfit.
She invited me in, my dick hard, my dreams coming to
mind, feeling her until she couldn't resist, her
slender fingers on my cock and balls, this couldn't be
happening to me, or could it? I entered and asked for
Kent. He wasn't home, he was on a trip to the coast and
wouldn't be back until morning.
"Would I like a drink?"
"Sure," I said.
"Well sit down on the couch and I'll get you one. I was
expecting someone else." I wondered who it was that
deserved such a skimpy outfit in such a pretty woman.
What a lucky man he would be. I knew it wasn't me.
His Mom brought me the drink and placed it on the
table. I could see her cleavage almost to her nipples
and thought her nipples were hard and pressed against
her little blouse but I wasn't sure if it was my dreams
kicking in. I watched her legs as she walked back to
the kitchen, "I'll get something for myself and we can
visit," she said and climbed the few steps to her
kitchen area.
What pretty bare legs, I thought to myself.
Back she came with a glass of wine and sat across from
me. My cock was standing up against the soft shorts I
was wearing, hoping she wouldn't notice, wondering if
she did. When she crossed her legs I could see her
whole thigh. "You're Kent's best friend, I hear. He
talks about you and the fun you have." I nodded and
sipped my drink. In a few nervous minutes my drink and
her wine were gone and she walked again to the kitchen.
I followed her as she leaned over the sink and washed
our glasses. Her legs were so nice and her tiny skirt
so short and my dreams kicked in again. Just then the
wine glass fell to the floor. I hastened to catch it
before it dropped, just as she did the same. Out hands
came together and we laughed as we caught the glass,
both bending down to the floor, except, my face and
hands were right next to her leg, I looked up at her
smile but saw more than that, saw beneath her short
skirt, up her legs and was staring at her bare pussy.
God! It was a sight, downy light brown hairs, puffy
lips, the crack of her bum, and I looked away, of
course, from her privates, I let out my breath, "I
wasn't expecting you, you know," she said. I could
imagine that, we were frozen in time for a moment, my
hands released the wine glass and went to her hot
flesh. I stood up, and as I stood my hands ran along
her legs; she took my hands and looked at me.
"How old are you?" she asked. I didn't say anything.
She knew I was as old as her son. She held my hands and
I could feel her body heat. I was hot now, too, she
looked at me, releasing me, I put my hands against her
legs, she should have pushed them away with some sly
remark about how young I was but she was silent and
looking into me. "The friend I was expecting won't be
here for awhile," she told me.
I knew she was saying we had time. I reached for her
holding her bare thighs, she moved into me, her body
warm.
"You're a naughty boy," she hummed against me.
I understood and put my hands under her skirt, feeling
her, she was wet and her lips were soft, "Rub me there,
you dirty thing," she said. "Put your fingers inside
where I can feel them." She moved her legs apart for me
and I did what she told me, she was moving her cunt on
my fingers, my dreams came to mind, she lifted my
shorts and pulled out my cock, she was bold and hot and
I was wet too as she took hold and rubbed me between
her puffy lips, her clit was hard against me, the hairs
on her cunt were teasing the tip of my cock.
I couldn't help it; I came between her legs on the
kitchen floor as she grabbed my neck, "Don't stop now!"
she groaned. She took charge of my hard cock, between
her lips, rubbing and stroking herself with it, her
hairy curls were arousing my cock, I lifted and pushed
and pushed again, her breath grew hot and gasping, she
pulled me so hard it almost hurt.
Kent's Mom was desperate and panting. I didn't know
what woman-coming was but I think it gripped her. She
was shaking and senseless and my cock was wet, hot and
cool, her cunt was like a mouth kissing my cock and I
came again, squirting down her thighs. I kept rubbing
and feeling her under her tiny dress until she calmed.
"Thank you," she whispered in that sexy voice of hers.
"Um, I think I'd better go now," I said, wiping up,
going limp, putting my shorts in order. What dreams I
would have this night, and every other night!
END
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