18-year-old loses virginity to best friends' mother
We were just an hour or so from ringing in 1984, and I had a full bladder.
The bathroom in the cellar where the teens were partying was full, probably with kids smoking pot, so I headed upstairs to where the adults were partying. The drinking age had just turned from 18 to 19, so our parents were pretty lax when it came to our drinking.
I was at the Donner household, which was dubbed "Party Central." Marcy and Terrence Donner were in their late 30s and the booze flowed freely at all their parties, which were frequent, regardless of the time of the year.
I worked my way upstairs, and the main bathroom was occupied. Since my mother complained I spent half my life at the Donner house, I knew there was a bathroom in the master bedroom, and it was getting to be crisis time.
I turned the corner headed toward the master bedroom, and I saw Marcy Donner in the shortest skirt possible bent over the dining room table playing some sort of drinking game, and a jolt of electricity went directly to my groin.
You see, Marcy Donner was 5-foot, 7-inches tall with long legs, an ass to die for, great tits, strawberry blonde hair, and an absolutely gorgeous face.
She also drank a lot, was a chain-smoker, and was as crude as a sailor. The men loved her, and most of the women disliked her.
So, with my cock at half staff I headed toward the master bathroom. Once there I freed my 9 1/2-inch cock and felt the ecstasy of releasing a full bladder, imagining that's what an orgasm felt like. I was just a few days from my 18th birthday, and still a virgin.
I'm about 5-foot-9 and 190 pounds, and I'm good-enough looking I guess, but girls don't fall all over me.
I was thinking about all the girls downstairs packed into their Jordache and Vanderbilt jeans, and was stroking my cock a little when the door flew open, and Marcy Donner walked into the bathroom in pretty much non-existence bra and panties.
She had apparently spilled a drink down the front of her dress, and had come to her room to change, fully expecting the bathroom to be empty.
My cock jumped, and Marcy froze in her tracks.
"Holy fuck, Tim. That fucker is huge," she said, regaining her composure.
"Put that thing away, and get the fuck out of here, I have to change," Marcy said with a bit of a grin on her face.
Red-faced and embarrassed, I put my shrinking cock away and headed back to the party downstairs.
I worked my way back to the stairs, and felt like everyone was looking at me. Marcy's older sister, Kate — a hottie in her own right, and her niece MaryAnne, who was the spitting image of Marcy, were headed back toward the master bedroom, and I thought I was ruined.
I went back to the party, and had a few beers, but just wasn't it to, despite a couple of girls I liked getting friendlier due to the amount of alcohol flowing. Of course, I was still a virgin because I was clueless when it came to picking up signals from the opposite sex.
I went home dejected and moped around for a few days. We were on winter break from high school, so I laid low at home.
My mother was starting to get suspicious because I never stayed home. So, on Saturday the 4th — my 18th birthday, I thought I should get on with things and go to the Donners to pick up Kase and Kris — Marcy's 18-year-old twin son, and my best friends — to play basketball at the local elementary school like we did every Saturday morning.
When I got to their house, I let myself in the back door expecting them to be in the kitchen eating, but it was empty. I went to each of their bedrooms, and neither one was there.
I was ready to leave when the master bedroom door opened and Marcy walked into the hallway in nothing but a towel around her torso, and a towel in her hair.
"Tim, you startled me!"
"Sorry Mrs. Donner. I was just picking up the guys to play hoops ...
"Their father took them to their grandfathers' farm to ice fish. They won't be home until tomorrow,
" said Marcy.
