This is my first story for Literotica. Be gentle, but I welcome any criticism. BONUS! There is the title of a Queen song hidden in the story. If you find it, consider yourself high-fived!
Pete's mom was a pin-up model. Well, she used to be, anyway. It used to be a secret until somebody's dad showed up drunk at the football team's end of the year banquet, waving around magazines with her pictures. It had been close to twenty years since she'd done anything – well, since she was visibly pregnant with Pete. Nearly twenty years, but she still looked damn good. Pete's dad had died a few years after Pete was born, and his mother hadn't remarried.
The other guys made fun of Pete for it for a while – hey, Pete, your mom's a whore! But Pete could knock just about anybody out. So the jokes didn't last very long. Still, all his friends loved hanging out at his house, because his mom had big titties and a nice ass, and she wasn't very shy.
She especially wasn't very shy around Pete's best friend Jack – Jack was bigger than Pete, with black hair and bright green eyes. Pete's mom – her name was Julia – was always inviting Jack over to spend the night with Pete, or to help with yard work, or move furniture or something. She always stood a little too close to him, always looked at him in a way that made him a little nervous. Jack was on the football team, but at heart he was a nerd. Whenever he wasn't playing football, he read science fiction novels, or fiddled with all the electronics around the house. Plenty of girls liked him, but he'd never gotten laid – he'd only ever been on a few dates.
One afternoon, Jack and a couple other guys were hanging out at Pete's house. It was really hot that day, and they decided to walk a couple miles down to the lake for a swim. The other guys already had their trunks on, but Jack needed to change. He spent so much time at Pete's house that he left a bag of clothes there, including swimming shorts.
"You guys go ahead," Jack said. "I gotta take a leak and change. I'll catch up in a bit." Jack headed into Pete's room and changed his shorts. Humming a song to himself, he walked into the bathroom and –
"Oh, Jesus, Julia, I forgot you were here!" He stumbled backwards and tried not to look, but he couldn't help himself. Pete's mom was standing in front of the full length mirror in the bathroom, bare-ass naked. Jack was stunned. It looked like she was masturbating and watching herself. She was covered by a fine sheen of sweat, and her waist-length red hair clung to her back. She was shorter than Jack – he was six feet tall, and she was maybe five foot five. Her tits looked enormous on her small frame, and her nipples were small and dark.
Jack tried to mumble an apology, but the words got lost somewhere between his brain and his mouth. "I, uh, that is, uh, oh man, I didn't, uh..." His voice trailed off. Julia was making no effort to cover herself; in fact she seemed to be enjoying Jack's discomfort. She stood there looking at him, a glint in her eye and a smirk on her mouth, resting one hand on her hip. One part of Jack's mind kept telling his eyes to close, and the other kept saying "Shut up, you, we've got better things to do than not look."
Julia stepped right up to Jack and ran a hand over his bare chest. He felt like he was being electrocuted. His cock was rock hard in his shorts. She put her arms around his waist and pulled him right up against her. Her tits pressed against his chest, and his erection pressed against her naked thighs. Her flesh felt burning hot against his.
"Julia –" He tried to speak. She interrupted him.
"You like me, don't you Jack?" She purred.
"I – yes, yes, I like you very much." She smiled at him.
"I thought so." She stood up on her toes and pulled his head down, and kissed him on the mouth. Her tongue crawled past his lips and swirled around. For a few seconds, Jack was too stunned to even blink, and then his wits caught up with him. He kissed her back, pressing his mouth hard onto hers. His arms, which had been hanging limply by his sides the entire time, wrapped themselves around her back and squeezed her tightly. One hand slid down and grabbed her ass.
She moaned quietly and separated herself from him. With a mischievous look in her eyes, she lowered herself to her knees, running her tongue down his chest as she went. She made it all the way down, and kissed Jack right above the waist of his shorts. She pulled them down a little, and kissed him again, pulled them down more, kissed him again. Finally she got his shorts all the way off, and his solid, throbbing seven inches jumped out at her.
She ooh'd quietly, and kissed the base of his cock. Jack's breath caught in his throat. She moved upwards, kissing every inch, before reaching the head. She kissed it right on the tip, and flicked her tongue around the edge of it. Jack grunted. He was working extremely hard not to come right then. He squeezed his eyes shut, and reached down and ran his fingers through her hair.
Julia wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock, sucking gently. Her tongue swirled madly around it. Jack opened his eyes and looked down at her, and she looked right back at him. She stared in his eyes unblinkingly as she slowly swallowed the entire length of his cock. Jack broke eye contact, and threw his head back.
