How I Came to Do My Best Friend’s Mother
I was taken by surprise when Linda moved closer and began running her hand up my inner thigh. You really have some muscle here, Steve, you must work out as well. I told her I did workout in the gym three or 4 days a week in addition to my swimming. Before I knew it her fingers had touched my balls and I could feel my cock begin to swell to her touch. But, come on, this is your best friend’s mother. I mean, what the hell was going on here. Linda, I mean, what, I’m confused. Steve, I can tell that I’ve caused you to be aroused and I would apologize, but I’m really not sorry. I can’t help but imagine what it would be like to stroke your penis and then feel it slide into my vagina. Well, I can tell you, I began wondering the same thing and I could feel my member straining to break out of that speedo. Before I could say anything, Linda was massaging the inside of my other thigh and made no effort to disguise the fact that she was trying to touch my balls and trace the outline of my cock. As she did so I continued getting harder. Mrs. B, I mean Linda, what if your husband or Tom were to see you doing that to me? Well, Steve, Mr. B is out of town and Tommy won’t be home for several hours yet. She took my hand and literally pulled me towards the guest house. When we entered you could feel the coolness of the slate floor and the gentle whoosh of the air conditioning. She led the way to the room she had just shown me to a couple of hours earlier. We stood there for a minute and she went over to this closet, which turned out to be a sound system, and turned on some quiet music.
She moved nearer to me, putting her arms around my neck and easing her tits against my naked chest. I could feel their firmness pulling against me and instinctively, I pulled her closer to me. She raised up on her toes and I put my hands on her ass and pulled her pussy into my erection. As I did this, I could feel her arms go from around my neck as she reached back to undo the top to her suit. She let the bra drop to the floor and I could feel her hardened nipples against my chest. I wanted to touch them so badly, but I didn’t want to appear too eager. Steve, hold my tits, run your fingers over my nipples. I did as she asked and as I did this I could feel an increase in her heart beating against my chest. You know when you touch those nipples, it sends a wave of electricity right down between my legs…I’ll be more than ready for you soon. I ran my fingers up and down her naked back as I felt my harness pushing into her pussy area. I was no longer thinking, I was reacting to a stimulus so strong I could think only of the ultimate explosion that would occur, hopefully, within Linda’s wet love hole. I felt her hands go inside the waist of my skimpy speedo suit. She began gently easing it over my swollen prick. Oh, Steven, you are a big boy, how big is this wonderful shafted organ? I, I really don’t know, Linda. Before I could say anything she went to the drawer inside the night stand and took out this tape measure and damn if she didn’t measure my cock. Did you know that your penis is almost nine inches long, Steven? No. This was all I could muster. I felt down her back and could feel my fingers dipping beneath the waist of her suit bottom. I could feel the beginning of the crack on her ass and begin easing her suit down. We were both dry now and our skin had that electric feeling as we touched and explored each other’s bodies, naked for each other for the first time. As her bikini bottom dropped to her ankles, she kicked it out of the way.