When I was 18 I went to stay with my friend Richard for a few weeks during the summer holidays. His parents had a big country property, a long way away out of town, and since we both liked hunting and fishing and outdoor activities, it seemed like a good way to kill some time.
His family was a bit dysfunctional. Mother Jan was skinny and happy and talkative, whereas Father Richard was a huge man and always grumpy and silent. They didn't seem to get on very well. They had a delinquent 19 year old son called Evan, who owned about 3 hot cars and seemed to spend most of his life partying, a daughter Linda who was 21 and a complete knock-out, and finally Richard, an awkward teen like myself.
Linda was so gorgeous and together, I found it hard to believe she was related to the rest of them. Not surprisingly, she showed no interest in me whatsoever, except to snarl at me when I got in her way, but that didn't stop me falling in love with her. She used to spread herself out on a towel on the lawn and sun herself for hours each day. I would have sat in the shade and watched her all day if I could, but Richard always had some sort of activity lined up for us, which usually kept me occupied.
Each afternoon Richard would accompany his father out into the paddocks and round up their substantial goat herd and put them into a safety pens for the night. Richard drove the utility, while his father rode a motorcycle. I went every day to start with, but then I got bored, as it was really a 2 vehicle job, and I could contribute little to the operation.
One afternoon, Richard and his father went off together, and Linda had unknowingly given me display of her beautiful bare breasts. Like any horny young man, I headed for the toilet to masturbate and fantasize about fucking her. Something I knew would never happen.
In my haste I neglected to lock the door and, half way through my performance, Jan burst in.
"Ooops, sorry...Oh pet, look at you, all in a state..."
She said in her cockney accent, smiling at my throbbing cock and shaking her head. I tried to say something but was lost for words.
"Come on"
She said with a smile, and clasped me by the wrist, dragging me down the hallway to her bedroom.
Once inside she locked the door, dropped her denim shorts and red cotton knickers to the floor, pulled her t-shirt over her head, and lay on the edge of the bed. She spread her legs wide and pulled me towards her.
"Come on darling, don't be shy, I know you young men can't help yourselves."
Trouble was, I could. Unlike Linda the Goddess, Jan was old. Her small tits sagged, her ass hung out of the tight demin shorts she liked to wear, and her pussy looked to me, although I had only the neatly cropped pussies of penthouse centrefolds to compare it to, like two messy rats had built a nest around a big red wound below her pot belly. I felt my cock going soft.
She grabbed it, wrapped her legs around my waist, guided my cock to her pussy, and drew her legs in tight, pushing me deep inside her.
I moaned with pleasure. It felt good. Too good. Warm, wet, and tight.
"That's it love, enjoy yer'self"
She said kindly, smiling up at me as she might at the dinner table, a pleasant, tolerant, happy smile.
"Go on, shove it in and out, 'av a bit of fun."
She urged. I obeyed. It was easy and it felt so good. Too soon I felt myself cum and I thrust forward as hard as I could and shuddered to an exquisite orgasm. Even though she was not the girl of my dreams, her pussy felt good, and since it was my first time, she was the mother of my best friend, and we were in the marital bedroom, it was exciting!
"There ya go luv, all better now?"
She said with the same cheery smile she always carried. I doubt whether she had enjoyed the experience as much as I had, but she seemed genuinely pleased to offer me this service and that I had enjoyed myself.
"Yes...thankyou."
I offered meekly, suddenly realising how bizarre the whole situation was. She must have sensed my awkwardness. She got up off the bed and pulled her knickers and shorts back on.
"Don't worry luv, it'll be our little secret. You're a lovely young fella and I hate to see you all frustrated like that, and remember, we all have a first time."
I felt better, but still guilty about what had happened.
"But, we did it!"
I said clumsily, and stared at her incredulously, trying to express what I was feeling.
She finished straightening the bed covers and walked over and kissed me on the cheek.
"Pet, we just had a nookie. It's no big deal. There are far more important things in life than sex, trouble is, you young men don't realise that. I'm just trying to help you out."
I couldn't believe her casual attitude to sex. My mother would drop dead if she knew what had just happened. I stood there open mouthed.
"You'd best pull up yer trousers, and wait here while I see who's about. We'll talk again tomorrow."
She left the room and moments later she called out to me to give her a hand in the kitchen. It was her way of saying the coast was clear. I helped her until the two Richards returned although we did not talk about it and I avoided making eye contact with her..
The next day was much the same as any other day that summer. Jan acted as if nothing happened which made it easy to carry on as normal.
It wasn't until it was time to bring the goats in that I realised that things would never be the same again.
I was all set to go with Richard and his father when Jan called out.
"Richard, would you mind if Tom stayed with me, I need a hand with the linen?"
