Can a friend’s mother be attractive? Absolutely! Many boys think of mature women. The problem was, I wasn’t a boy. And this story… it really happened.
One time I had a meeting with Lucy that we will study together. An anatomy test is no joke. She still lived with her parents, which guaranteed that we would not party this evening. When I came in, her mom opened the door.
-Good morning Ms Tyler is Lucy in? – I asked with smiling face.
It was a nice-looking woman well-groomed and not even mature looking. I gave her no more than forty-six years. She smiled kindly.
– I’m sorry, she just left the house with Tyler. You must be Jessica, right?
– Yes ma’am, I don’t want to disturb you…
– But that’s absolutely no problem – she invited me in. I entered without a hesitation. Now I could get a better look at her. Her hips were wide, but her breasts were smaller. However, she was able to emphasize the advantages of her figure with a well-chosen dress. She noticed it, or so I think. She smiled.
– Would you like something to drink? Coffee? Tea?
– Just water please.
She led me to the living room, and after a while she brought two glasses of water to the table. We sat down on the couch.
– So, you two are going to study anatomy? -Yes, we have innervation test.
– She laughed – When I was at Uni we learned anatomy differently. I laughed a little loud surprised by the directness, but I did like it.
– Both with boys and girls, she added, looking at me as if she was judging my abilities. I felt a slight shiver run down my back.
– So, you also studied medicine? I asked.
– No, I was studying sociology. But everyone preferred anatomy. – she stretched her hot red lips. I replied the same
-I got it- I nodded. You teenagers have no imagination these days. – she rolled her eyes- With us, it was rebellious period. It was a Uni!
– Time for experiments? – I guessed
– Exactly that’s it. How about you?
– But we are experimenting! I replied, somewhat amused by these remarks.
-Yes? – and then she did something that surprised me completely. She straddled my lap. Let say I was more than shocked.
– What are you doing? I ask in a trembling voice.
-Well… Jess… apparently you are experimenting… I haven’t felt my lips on female breast for a long time. – She pulled off her T-shirt. She didn’t even wear a bra.
What did I feel at that moment? No exit? No … I couldn’t say no I didn’t want to … I felt it, the tension. Surprise… definitely. But most of all, curiosity. I have a fine mouth, or at least I have always been told so I’ve put my lips around her little nipple and suckled. I don’t even know when my fingers skimmed up her skirt. She was all wet before I touched her.
She hugged my head, pressing it against her tits. She wasn’t moaning, but she was panting loudly.
After a while. Suddenly she jumped up.
– Wait.” She ran half-naked to the room. After a while, she returned with a huge purple dildo. Already glistened with lubricant. Do you want to share it with me? – she suggested.
I don’t know what’s got into me. Without a word, I got up, I unzipped my pants. I knelt on the couch, showing my peachy ass in front of her. I was soaked with excitement, so the fake cock rolled inside me effortlessly. She knelt on the other side and stuck the other end into her slit.
-Come on move with me.” She gasped and began to slap her buttocks against mine. The toy moved very rhythmically inside us … On the other hand, when I felt her body, and her well trained ass, her vagina on me … It was something amazing.
-“We have to hurry’ she pulled out the dildo for me and from herself. She sat down spreading, lifting one leg up against the back of the sofa. We laid down in scissors position. We shared the toy again. This time we were closer. We looked in each other’s eyes. It had a huge impact on me … she, a mature woman … I was just a freshman. She was pushing hard; we were rubbing against each other. The dildo was wet no longer from lubricant, but from our pussies.
I remember how hard I had to grit my teeth when he appeared. An orgasm that took my breath away. I had to close my eyes; I felt this great moment approaching. I knew she felt it as well. I was the first to moan. She’s right after me. We froze at some point; we hugged each other tightly. Her body was wet and smelled good. The orgasm stayed in my memory for a long time after that day … I never looked at Lucy again in the same way … or at her mother.
