Today was Saturday, and Victoria was going to come over to my house for the first time. Yesterday, as we were about to say our farewells, we decided that she'd come over around 4:00 pm, to join me and mom for dinner before we spent some alone time for ourselves. I woke up a bit late, and I heard how mom was vacuuming downstairs. Putting on some clothes, I headed downstairs, where I saw mom in the midst of cleaning the living room, making sure to get all the crumbs and dust out of the carpet. Sneaking up behind her, I quickly hugged her soft body tightly before releasing her.
"Oh my! Sweetie, you surprised me!" she exclaimed, turning the vacuum cleaner off.
"I see you're cleaning," I said as I looked around the room. The shelves were dusted, as was the TV, she had removed much of the clutter that had occupied the sofa table for the past year, and even changed the lightbulb in the ceiling.
"Well of course I've had, and you should too. It is YOUR girlfriend coming over in 5 hours, so better start cleaning John. Can you clean the kitchen while I move on to the bathrooms?"
"Of course I can mom," I said as I headed to the kitchen.
"I'm gonna grab some breakfast while I'm at it!" I shouted to mom. The fridge was pretty empty, but I grabbed what I needed.
"I'm gonna go grocery shopping later today. Gonna buy some ingredients for dinner tonight. I was thinking of making risotto with a create your own dish type of dinner. I don't know what she likes so I was thinking of making some crispy fried chicken, shrimp, sausage, maybe some green alternatives as well," I heard mom saying before turning on the vacuum again. If it was one thing my mom loved doing, it was cooking and baking. Always being a passion of hers, she made it her goal to try preparing as many new meals as she could. This had its effect on her body, since she often ate most of what she cooked, she had piled on the pounds, but she didn't care. As long as she was healthy, she was happy, mom always said.
I got to cleaning the kitchen, wiping all countertops and scrubbing the oven clean, taking out the trash, throwing on a new red tablecloth and dusting the windowsill together with all of mom's porcelain bird statues that occupied it. After I was done cleaning the kitchen, I cleaned the mess that was my room. All together it took a bit more than 3 hours, and I had started to sweat, but I decided not to shower, but instead to go out jogging, now motivated to start staying in shape for Victoria.
While running through the neighborhood, all who I passed by wore masks, while keeping distance from other groups. As I turned a corner, running through the street next to mine, I heard something familiar coming from the Collins' property. Looking into their front yard, I saw nothing out of the ordinary, and it sounded like it was coming from the backside of their house. I didn't want to disturb, but curiosity got the better of me and guided me to the backside of their house.
As I walked closer, I could hear the moans and grunts of two people. Their backyard was sealed off by a 7 or so foot tall fence, making it so I couldn't peak in. Searching around for something to hold my weight, I found a box which I could stand on to look over their high fence. Peering into their small backyard, I saw how Mr. and Mrs. Collin were fucking like crazy. Mrs. Collin was laying on the outdoors table, having her legs on Mr. Collin's shoulder, getting rammed by her husband's cock. Thrusting in and out, the large man that was Mr. Collin grunted loudly as he pounded Mrs. Collin's pussy, causing the whole table to shake back and forth in time with his thrusts.
Mrs. Collin had always been an attractive woman, but now she was downright gorgeous. Her tits were big, larger than I had presumed and covered in freckles, with her long ginger hair laying spread out on the table. Incredibly thick, her ass cheeks were making loud clapping noises as they slapped together from her husband's pounding. Her belly looked chubby, jiggling back and forth from the thrusts, and she rubbed it intensely as she moaned uncontrollably. Mrs. Collin's face was really attractive, her small but almost glowing green eyes that had transfixed me many times during my upbringing, her thin but prominent lips smeared with messy red lipstick complementing her hair nicely, and her cute small nose.
I could now see her grabbing a large hot dog from a chair situated next to the table, where three more laid, along with a couple of beers. Raising it to her mouth, she licked off the condiments before shoving the whole thing into her small mouth, and while still holding onto it, she started sucking on it, pulling it in and out as her moans became muffled. Mr. Collin grabbed her hips harder and thrusted even faster, which caused her to cum around his cock and her sucking got faster. The hot dog got shoved all the way down, and I could see it traveling down her throat, bulging its way down as Mrs. Collin grabbed one of the beers and started chugging it, emptying it in seconds. With a satisfied groan, Mrs. Collin threw the empty to the side, and that's when she locked eyes with me.
Keeping eye contact, she smiled and gave a little wave to me as she grabbed another hotdog and licked it clean off before taking the sausage out of the bread. Stuffing the bread into her mouth, she swallowed it easily as she placed the large grilled sausage between her tits, placing her hands on her large tits and began fondling them. Bouncing between her large mounds, the sausage appeared and disappeared between them several times, as her moaning increased. The grease from the sausage mixed with her sweat, and I saw as she blew a kiss my way, her husband was too busy pounding to notice what she was doing.
Removing her hands from her tits, she grabbed the sausage and in one motion, she slid it into her mouth, almost perfectly fitting between her red lips, as it slid down without any resistance. My mouth gaped open as I witnessed her erotic display. I could see her laughing in pure pleasure, looking at me with a needy stare as she put two fingers into her mouth, sucking vigorously on them as she moaned. With her other hand, she gestured to me to come join them, but that's when I jumped down from the box and headed home, a raging boner in my shorts to boot.
As I arrived at home, I ran straight to the restroom, throwing off my clothes and jumping into the shower. To quell my urges, I turned the knob so cold water ran down my body, quickly cooling me off.
"So, the virus has made its way into our neighborhood," I thought to myself while washing and scrubbing myself clean. I felt incredibly bad for having spied on the Collin's, feeling like I was cheating on Victoria.
When I finished the shower, I dried myself off and styled my hair, then walked into my room, closing the door behind me. I got dressed, and as I exited my room, I noticed the heavenly smell of mom's cooking that filled the entire house. Heading down into the kitchen, I saw mom furiously working away in the kitchen, having three pans lined up on the stove, each sizzling with something in them. A large pot filled with boiling water occupied the last space on the stove, with mom carefully pouring in rice.
"Jesus mom, are we feeding an army?" I jokingly said as I snatched a carrot piece from the cutting board.
"No, but I've prepared a lot so we can later heat it up as leftovers. I won't be at home a lot next week and I don't want you to go hungry," she said, while also grabbing a carrot piece.
"Well, I appreciate it mom," giving her a quick kiss on her cheek as I walked out of the kitchen, heading upstairs to my room.
For the next hour, mom continued to work in the kitchen while I picked out some nicer clothes, a blue polo shirt and a pair of black jeans, studying as I waited for Victoria to arrive. The doorbell rang. Running down the stairs, I saw how mom, still wearing her apron, also peeked her head out from the kitchen.
"Wait!" she said as she ran up to me. "I need to fix your collar, it's all messy in the back," she told me as she was straightening it out for me. "Alright, you're good to go. Don't keep her waiting now John," pushing me towards the door. I slowly opened the door, and there Victoria stood, her hands cupped together in front of her. Victoria was wearing a mask over her mouth, along with a mint green summer dress with a flower pattern that went below her knees, flattering her curvaceous hips. It showed a bit of cleavage, which my eyes instantly locked onto. Her long brown hair was braided neatly into one long braid that went down her back.
"Hi, thank you for coming over," I said as I stepped aside to let her in.
"I wanted to, so n-no need to thank me," she quietly said as she stepped into the small hall.
"Hi!" mom said in an excited tone, running up with her arms out. Embracing Victoria in a big hug, mom pulled away after a few seconds. "Soo, you must be Victoria! It's very nice to meet my son's girlfriend, he's told me many good things," she said while looking Victoria up and down.
"I-i-it's very nice to meet you too Mrs. Lewis," Victoria said with a low voice, her mask dampening her words.
"You can take that mask off and go into the living room, I'll be in the kitchen finishing our dinner," mom said, while grabbing hold of my arm. Victoria took her mask off, and I could see her embarrassed smile as she walked to the living room. Mom turned to face me, bringing me into a hug as well.
