My buddy Ron had been over to a friend's house for a party. His friend Larry had married and divorced. Then moved home to live with dad and mom. Then mom moved out and filed for divorce leaving Larry living with his Dad. Then the dad remarried.
Brenda was pretty cool for a step mom. MILF all the way according to Ron and Larry. Dad had met her in church and fell head over heels in love. At age thirty-two she was thirteen years younger than Larry's Dad and just six years older than Larry.
What could possibly go wrong here? Well, not enough to suit Larry. And, Ron sure wanted to fuck her as well.
Larry tried hitting on her without any luck. Brenda turned up the heat by dressing more provocatively when dad wasn't around. Brenda loved being the tease.
Ron and Larry started going to church. Brenda sang in the church choir. Good enough to do some solos. The boys thought the religious route might get them into Brenda's pants. It worked for dad. Larry heard them going at it several times a week.
Then one day Ron told Larry about his friend that the freind had caught his own wife cheating and left her in the cold after she found a black lover and eventually had a black child.
"You've got to meet this guy. He doesn't really like women and can see right through their shit. He can spot their weaknesses. He really hates the bitches and likes to expose them for what they are."
"Sounds like a bad ass son-of-bitch." Larry was impressed.
"Oh yeah. He's sent several wives down in flames. If he can get Brenda to cheat on your dad maybe we can blackmail her so we can fuck her, too."
"What does the guy charge?"
"He didn't charge anything. He does it for the pussy and the challenge of fucking a cheating wife and making sure she gets what's coming to her."
That's when my phone rang. Ron had a few beers and decided to give me a call. Yes, that's me. I'm the guy. We set up a meeting at a local fast food restaurant for the next night. The main story was related to me and I was interested.
You would think Larry would have had a photo with him or something. Instead her went on about how good looking she was and how he wanted to eat her pussy and fuck the daylights out of her. Ron liked the idea and wanted to fit in the plan. They both talked excessively about her big, bouncy tits.
"Well, guys. I'm going to meet this babe to get an idea what kind of plan to try." We decided that I would go by the house when Brenda would be there, but Larry and his dad would be gone. We decided for Larry to take his dad bowling.
Larry gave me a call a couple of nights later that he and his Dad were going out. He said that I should show up a half hour later. When I got there I wasn't quite sure what all the fuss was about. This Brenda was nothing special. I guess she could be in the "Mom I'd like to fuck" category, but the loose fitting dress she was wearing hid all the body and she was wearing no make up at all.
"I stopped by to see Larry. Is he home?"
"No, sorry the took his dad bowling. They've been gone about a half hour. Isn't that kind of strange?"
"I never figured Larry for the bowling type." We both laughed at my comment.
"Well, I don't know how long they will be gone or I would invite you in."
"I really have no where else to go if you want some company."
Brenda perked up a bit with the idea of having some strange male around. She got kind of fidgety and invited me it. I got a really good glass of iced sweet tea. I was still trying to see some shape under the baggy dress. Then she bent over the waste basket to put in a new liner.
All of a sudden I was staring as a great looking pair of legs. Being the guy I am, I leaned down trying to up her skirt to see her ass. The skirt was still about six inches below her butt. I'd swear putting a liner in a trash can was taking a long time and just as she started to stand back up she took one hand and tugged somehow to make her hemline go up and I got a clear view of a nice trimmed cunt for the shortest of a second.
Brenda had to know her pussy came into full view. I could now see why Ron and Larry wanted to fuck her. If she never did anything sexy that little stunt could have carried me for quite a while.
If she wasn't stupid she had to know I was interested. To complicate things she said she wanted to show me something in the church bulletin. It was a church cartoon about the collection plate and the preacher that really wasn't funny. The kicker to all this was as I was looking she propped on one elbow and gave me a down blouse shot of her right tit all the way to the nipple.
Again, there was no way she did not know she just showed me her naked tit. So, what I was dealing with was a pretty hot woman that was now married to a friend of a buddy of mine's father. Fuck it, that practically makes us family and Brenda was naked under the house dress.
"Listen, they may be a while. I feel all grungy in this dress. Let me go change and put on a little bit of makeup. Then we can continue our visit until the boys get home."
Brenda went into what I assumed was the bedroom. I was have hoping she would come back out totally naked. Then she could just be a tease. Trying to get a reaction and then back lashing me like shit if I say something. Cockteasers can be fun. They have to play to get their way, even if you do get left with a bad case of the blue balls.
I was ready for the game. But, the rules changed really fast when Brenda came back with light makeup on and wearing a shirt with obviously no bra and jogging shorts that outlined a camel toe cunt in the front. All that and a really round ass. There was no way she could have a mirror in the room and not know the show she was putting on. Suddenly I understood Larry's problem, even if he had to imagine seeing as much as I was seeing just now.
"You look great."
"Why thank you. I didn't want to look all haggy with a handsome young man in my house."
"Well, in that case ... you look delicious."
"You mean like an apple?"
"I thinking more of a peach." My gist meaning I was referring to the cunt like cleft on a peach and the fuzz.
"So, you like fruit?"
"The thought of some fruit makes my mouth water."
"Do I remind you of fruit?"
"You look good enough to eat? What do you say about that?"
"I'd say you are pretty bold for some guy that came to my house looking for my stepson and out of the goodness of my heart I let you wait with me to see him when he gets home."
"Yes, and you could dress hot for me today and feel good about yourself singing in church on Sunday."
"You know about me singing in church?"
"Larry mentioned it. He says you are pretty good."
"Tell me. If you think I look good enough to eat, where would you start?"
"I'd start at the center of the most edible part."
