Duncan Cyrus, age 21, Mom's Bestie
Maxine Griffin. My mother's best friend and one of the thickest, well-shaped, mature, African American women I have laid my eyes upon. She's the same height as my mom, which is about 5'4". She had two daughters, and they got their sizes from her as well. She would always bring her kids with her and I would pretend to be their boyfriend. As I got older I started looking at Maxine more and more. She was single at the time and she and my parents would go out together every so often. She'd stop by in a tight dress to the 9's showing off her curves. My dad didn't bat an eye and just welcomed her into the house like normal.
She would come and hug me and I nearly jizzed in my pants just by the touch. I was only in 8th grade then. Her daughters must've been with the dad. He and my dad usually got along until the subject of marriage came up.
So I was on my summer vacation. No summer classes for June so I had to wait for the July session. I was at the house as usual sitting in my area and doing some hobbies. I hadn't eaten yet and I was getting hungry. I went to take a shower when the house phone rang. I didn't want to answer it because it rings all the damn time. I answer it anyway and Maxine was on the other end. She knew my mom was at work so I didn't know why she called.
She was happy to hear from me though because it had been a while. She talked about her daughters and how at times they talk about me. While she drudged on about the two females I had already shared a bed with I began stroking myself. Maxine has a nice, mature voice with a little country twang added to it. As she talked I had only responded with "mhm's, yes, or ahs" which started to sound more erotic than they had to be. It was a simple catching up conversation; nothing to write to playboy about.
She had asked a question at the wrong moment, something about college, and I unleashed my load with a raspy yes. There was silence for a while, then a dial tone. I shrugged it off and then went to clean myself off. I was at the table working on a FEMO for a client of mine. Actually she wanted three and I had started with the second one. The doorbell rang and I got up to answer. I didn't think twice that I was only wearing some elastic underwear, and a t-shirt. I answered it and Maxine came storming in. She was looking around the house for something or someone. She confronted me about what I was doing while we were talking. Of course I denied it; none of her business.
She pressed harder by getting closer than normal, but she didn't scare me or intimidated me. I just made a quick decision and blurted out the first thing that came to mind. I said she was jealous that her daughters had gotten to experienced what a Cyrus is all about, except for her. She did look at my dad like she wanted to jump his bones all the time. I know my pops well enough that he is a serial monogamist. To be honest I had sex with her oldest, and her youngest just gave me a blowjob. They told me they were left satisfied.