A Favor For A Friend 8

All characters in this friend's mom fantasy are at least barely legal, all being eighteen or older.

Trevor Thoms was dozing when his cellphone rang. He rolled over and reached down the side of the bed to pull it out of his pants pocket. It was his buddy Josh.

"Hey Josh, what's up?"

"I don't know why your mom is not answering her phone, but I'm sure she is fine, I mowed her lawn this morning and she was OK then."

"She probably just left it in another room or had to put it on the charger."

At that moment Josh's mom was laying naked on the bed beside Trevor with a mischievous grin on her face and two fingers jammed into her pussy. She reached over and started to stroke Trevor's flaccid penis. He tried to push her hand away while listening to his friend.

"Josh, I have something I have to take care of now, but if I see your mom, I will make sure she calls you."

He made sure the connection was broken and said, "Shit! Rachel, can't you behave yourself."

"No, I can't when that bouncy young cock is right there in front of me. You told Josh that you would take care of me while he was away at school. And that you would do anything that I needed, and I need that cock hard again."

"The quickest way for me to get a stiffy is for you to wrap that wicked mouth around it."

"Wicked? 'I'll show you wicked!" With that she rolled over and dove toward his crotch. She grabbed his cock with one hand and began to lick the tip. She began to plant little kisses on the head. She then stretched her tongue to the base of his cock and started licking slowly back up to the tip. After a few strokes with her wet tongue, Trevor was at half-mast and growing.

Rachel let the head slip between her lips, then pulled back until the tip was barely touching. Slowly she took the swelling head back into her mouth and let her lips slide down another inch before pulling back. An inch at a time she let it slip between her lips before pulling back. By the time she had gotten all of it into her mouth it was completely erect and the tip was pushing into her throat. She let it slide all the way out.

Holding it firmly by the base, she looked up at Trevor and said, " mmmhh. That is more like it." His cock was glistening from her saliva and had grown to its full six and a half inches.

She sat up, stretched her left leg over him and straddled his hips. Still holding onto his dick, she eased herself down until it was just touching her lower lips. She slid the tip back and forth from her hood to her taint. Then she let the tip slide between her labia, already soaked with her wetness and speared it into her gushing cunt.

She let out a sigh as she bottomed out in a classic cowgirl. Trevor reached up and cupped her luscious breasts in his palms. She began to rock her hips, letting him slip out until only the head was still gripped by her hungry vagina. She then thrust forward taking him back in all the way. He spread his fingers and caught her erect nipples between the first and second. He then closed his fingers, squeezing them until she let out another moan.

She began to move faster as she approached another orgasm. "Oh fuck, Trevor, I'm going to cum, she squealed.

She leaned forward catching herself with her hands on his chest. Trevor gripped her breasts harder in his excitement. She threw her head back and screamed his name as her body spasmed in an intense climax. She let herself fall onto his chest, as she tried to catch her breath. When she stopped panting, he put his mouth to her ear.

"Now turn around and put your head down and your ass up!" She looked at him with the same wicked smile and said, "I like a man who takes charge." She flipped off him and followed his directions.

Trevor looked with pure young lust at her sweet round ass and trim thighs framing her dripping pussy. He got to his knees and inserted two fingers into her quivering hole. He frigged her for a moment until she begged for his cock. He pulled his fingers out, put them to his nose and inhaled her delicious female musk. He then held them under her nose for her to smell. Rachel took them in her mouth and sucked and licked them clean of her juices.

Trevor took his cock in his right hand and guided the tip to her opening and gently pushed it in until his entire cock was engulfed. He thrust in slow smooth strokes to help him last longer.

"Don't tease, fuck me harder!" She demanded.

"No," he said, "I am in control." Undeterred, she began the moved faster driving herself closer to another orgasm. I Trevor grabbed the soft flesh of her waist and tried to contain her thrusts, but she only went faster. He gave into her passion, grabbed a handful of her hair and began to fuck her as hard as he could. He was slamming his hips against her ripe cheeks of her ass and he could hear the sloppy squishing sound as his mushroom head pumped her liquids out onto his pubic hair. He could feel her juices running down onto his scrotum, which aroused him to an even greater effort to pound her quivering cunt to oblivion.

"I'm fucking cumming again, keep fucking me as hard as you can!" she cried out. He felt her walls clamp down on his dick as she reached her breaking point and exploded in another leg quivering orgasm. She screamed out in joy as the waves of pleasure flooded her body.

This took Trevor to the edge and he yelled out, "I'm am too, you sweet fucking MILF!" as his cock spurted again and again, filling her with his seed.

They both collapsed and held each other tight as they regained their breath. She lay her head on his arm and leaned back against his chest as they spooned on the sweat and cum soaked sheets. As Trevor lay there holding her, he thought back to how this had begun nearly six weeks before.

Ch 2.

Rachel Davis sat a plate of eggs and bacon down on the table in front of her son Josh. She set her own plate down beside his. Breakfast was about the only meal she got to talk to him.

"Since you will be leaving for football camp soon, do you know if any of your friends could help me out around the house while you are gone? I will need someone to mow the lawn and help with my garden. I can't afford to pay a professional. But I do need a strong back at times. And I need to clean out the attic and the garage."

"I don't know, Mom." Josh replied. Most of my friends will be going away to school in a few weeks."

"Surely there is someone who is staying in town," she asked.

"Well, there is Trevor, he is not going to college. He will be working at his uncle's warehouse, though."

"Trevor? Is that the quiet boy with the nice manners? Do you think he could do a few things for me?

"I can ask him," he replied. "We will probably hang out some Saturday, I can talk to him then."

"Thank you, sweetie."

Josh looked at his watch and said, "I need to go, I am supposed to meet a client at the gym In fifteen minutes."

"Alright" Rachel said resignedly, "I wish you could make more time for your mother."

"Mom! you know I need all the money I can make as a fitness trainer." He complained.

"I know, I just will miss you when you leave, it has been just us since your dad left."

"You have your friends. There is Carolyn and Jennifer and the ladies in your book club."

"Yes, but they aren't family. Your Aunt Maddy is halfway across the country."

Rachel stood up and said, "Give me a hug before you go." Josh stood up and put his arms around her waist. She stretched up on her toes to put her arms around his neck since his six foot three towered over her five foot four. He picked her up and planted a kiss on her cheek.

"I love you, Mom," he said. She grunted as he squeezed her tight.

"I don't think you realize your own strength," she gasped. "Put me down so I can breathe"

"I'm going to be late" he said as he grabbed the last slice of bacon and hurried out the door.

"Oh, that boy," she said in exasperation.

That night as she got ready for bed, she looked at her naked body in the full-length mirror on her bedroom door. Her full breasts sagged a little and she sadly noted the thickness around her middle. She turned around and looked over her shoulder. "I think I look better from the back than the front," she said to herself. Indeed, her time on the elliptic machine and spinning classes at the gym had kept her legs trim and her butt firm.

Turning back around she brushed back her dark brown hair with just a hint of gray showing at the roots. Her hazel eyes with their naturally lush lashes were her most striking feature. And her full luscious lips that would have been the envy of any teenager. She did think her nose was a little too big, She did not think she was beautiful by Iany means, or maybe not even pretty. But her face had character

She did take rigorous care of her skin and it was smooth and soft with a lovely peaches and cream complexion. She sighed and pulled one of Josh's old T-shirts over her head. It swallowed her and fell down almost to her knees.

She walked over to the bed and stared at her bedside table for a minute. She thought, "why not" and opened the drawer and took out her Rabbit, climbed into bed and pulled her shirt up to her waist.

"I hope the batteries are good," she whispered to herself as she switched it on. It was not as good as a living lover, but she had pleasured herself many times with it. It had proven more dependable than any man she knew.

She was starting to get a little damp already. She pressed it against the top of her mound and felt the vibrations stimulate Her clit. Quicky, she was wet enough and inserted it into her waiting vagina. She moaned aloud and pushed it in until it hit her G-spot.

"Oh God, that is good," she whimpered. She held the base tight and moved her hips to frig herself to a thundering climax. By the time the batteries died, she had given herself three more orgasms and was relaxed enough to drift off to a restful sleep.

The next Saturday, Josh and Trevor were sitting on the tailgate of Trevor's 10-year-old Ford Ranger at the old abandoned rock quarry. They were the first ones to arrive. But soon it would be full of half-naked and at least half-drunk teenagers. They were each nursing their first beer.

"Hey, Trev, I have a big favor to ask you. My mom needs someone to take care of some things around the house while I'm at school."

"Well, uh, I guess I could help out. What kind of things would she need me to do?"

Josh thought a minute.

"Mow the lawn for one thing, maybe dig holes in her flower garden.Help her clean out the attic, things like that. I was supposed to do that this summer, but I was pretty busy. And, honestly, I sort of blew it off."

Trevor replied," Aw yeah, I can do that kind of stuff. I'll be working nights, so I will have part of the day to do stuff for her."

"Thanks, I appreciate it, she will pay you something for your time, I don't know how much she could afford, though." I won't be on scholarship, so she has to pay for school."

"What about your dad, is he not helping?" "I don't think I would take that bum's money, even if he would pay any of it!" Josh answered. "No, I would let him help out, but he never kept up with child support, so why would we expect him to pay for anything? I haven't even seen him in four or five years."

"Are you looking forward to football camp?" asked Trevor, trying to change the subject away from Josh's deadbeat dad.

"Excited and a little nervous too. It is a big jump from high school to college, even if it's a small school."

Just then a car scrunched to a stop in the gravel. Out jumped a load of girls from their Senior class.

"Hi, Josh", they all yelled, waving and then stripping out of their shorts and tops, down to their swimsuits.

Trevor just shook his head. Josh shrugged then pointed with his head toward the girls.

"Check out Heather", He smirked "good thing she has little tits or they would be popping out of that top." Heather had the skimpiest bikini of all the girls, though they were all wearing their most daring suits. Trevor and Josh were both staring at her slender butt, both cheeks of which were barely covered by the tiny string of her thong.

"It is a shame she is such a tease," said Josh. "I don't think she has given that up to anyone."

Trevor's ex-girlfriend, Syndy Whitman, caught his eye. She was the only one wearing a conservative one-piece, but she was the curviest of all, with a truly gorgeous ass. He tried to imagine what she would look like in a tiny thong like Heather's.

He thought to himself, "I would probably blow my load just seeing her in that."

She had broken up with him because she was going to State and didn't want a long distance relationship. He accepted that, but was not really over her.

They heard the sound of another car tearing down the gravel road leading to the quarry. It was raising a cloud of dust as it sped toward them. Trevor and Josh clinked the necks of their beer bottles and started down to join the girls.

Chapter 3

The Saturday after Josh left for school, Trevor showed up at Josh's mom's house at eight AM. He rang the bell and waited a few minutes for someone to answer.

Josh's Mom opened the door wearing only a T-shirt that fell down to the middle of her thighs. Her breasts swayed freely under the thin fabric and her nipples poked out prominently.

"Good morning, Ms. Davis," I'm Trevor, Josh said you were needing some help." He said

"I didn't expect you so early, Trevor", she said. "Come in and pour yourself a cup of coffee while I go get dressed."

She seemed unfazed that Trevor's eyes seemed glued to her chest. He caught himself and looked up to her face, blushing, as he sheepishly looked into her eyes.

He had always thought she was an attractive woman, especially her ripe figure. For him she was the best looking of all his friends' moms. He felt a twinge in his crotch as his member started to wake up.

She turned around and walked to the stairs and started climbing up to her bedroom. About half-way up, she paused and stretched, reaching her hands high over her head. The bottom of her shirt lifted to reveal the bottom third of her naked buttocks. Trevor's dick jumped to attention.

"Oh shit", he thought to himself, "I hope this goes down before she gets back." After a few minutes she came back down in a pair of khaki shorts and a light blue top so thin he could clearly see her bra through it.

"Where would you like me to start?" he asked.

"How about the lawn first? She answered. "The mower is in the storage building. It isn't locked.

"OK," he replied, reluctantly tearing his eyes away from her voluptuous body. As he walked around the house to get the mower, she picked up her coffee cup and walked over to the kitchen window to watch.

"Two can play this game." she thought as she looked at him pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it onto a patio chair. "ummm, nice," she whispered as she noticed the chiseled muscles of his shoulders and arms. He didn't have prominent abs, but the rest of his body was totally ripped. She squeezed her thighs together as she felt the dampness grow in her panties.

After he finished and put the mower back in the shed, she walked out on the patio, bringing him a towel to dry off the sweat. "Do you need any sunscreen she asked, I have a bottle on this table. She, not so secretly, was hoping to apply it to his back at least.

"Thanks" he said, "but I put some on this morning at home." She tried to hide her disappointment.

"Now, if you would dig up those two dead bushes, we can get started on the garden."

By noon it had gotten too hot and she invited him in for lunch. She made him a ham-and-cheese and put some chips on a plate for him.

"Would you like ice tea or a soda?" she asked.

"Tea sounds great." He replied.

"When will you be able to come back? She queried.

"I can come back Monday morning. I don't have to be at work until three" he answered.

"That sounds wonderful." She replied.

Josh was right on time Monday. He was a little disappointed that she answered the door fully dressed. Not too disappointed, since fully dressed meant a yellow shirt with spaghetti straps with a neckline that showed more than a hint of cleavage. It barely reached down to the waistband of her skin-tight black biker shorts.

⁸She had bought a couple of replacement bushes that needed to be planted. Under her direction he placed them in the holes left from those he had dug up on Saturday. He scooped dirt out of a couple of bags of potting soil while she patted it down around the root ball with her garden gloves.

She had him mix up a batch of water and fertilizer which she then poured around the plants.

No matter which way she turned when she stooped or bent over, Josh got a view of her bubble butt hugged tightly by her shorts or of her magnificent cleavage as her breasts overflowed her bra. Josh spent the entire morning with his shorts tented by a raging hardon. Ms. Davis seemed oblivious to his situation, but was secretly amused and aroused by the bulge in his shorts.

After finishing with the new bushes, she had him pulling weeds. This was tedious work, but he was both entertained and tormented by her luscious assets that she so proudly flaunted.

Soon it was noon and she said that it was time to quit. She offered him a shower while she fixed his lunch, but he did not feel comfortable enough for that.

She fixed them both a plate of pasta and garlic bread. She asked him about his job and his plans for the future. He told her he liked his job, though the nightshift sucked. And he planned to learn the business from the bottom up. He hoped he would be able to take over managing it when his uncle retired.

He asked her what she liked to do for fun. She said she enjoyed reading and her friends in the book club. She liked to cook, but didn't have anyone cook for now. She said she liked to go the beach, and that sometimes she would go to Florida with herfriends for a week.

After lunch she thanked him for all his help and asked if he could come back Tuesday to start on the garage. He smiled and said that he would be back at eight AM. He kept to himself that he was going home and beat his meat in the shower at least once.

Before he left, she gave him a quick hug and told him she was looking forward to seeing him in the morning. After the front door closed behind him, she went up to her bedroom and put Mr. Rabbit on its charger.

Tuesday morning Rachel put on her nicest sport bra, it was dark blue and showed a daring amount of cleavage. She dug in her panty drawer until she found a pair of bikini briefs that nearly matched the color of the bra. She pulled on a pair of white shorts and a white sleeveless blouse.

In the mirror, she could clearly see the shape of her bra through the thin fabric of her top. Examining herself in the mirror she decided that leaving the top button unbuttoned would show adequate cleavage. She turned around a checked out the back of her shorts. She could see the panty line and a faint hint of their color. She was now ready for an enjoyable morning of teasing Trevor.

Trevor rang the doorbell a few minutes before eight. Rachel smiled to herself. "He's is eager this morning." She opened the door and offered him a cup of coffee. He looked at her with a half-smile on his lips.

"Let's get started, I'm ready to work hard today". Rachel raised her eyebrows and asked herself, "was that an innuendo?" She had to stop herself from asking "or with a hard?"

Rachel led out to the garage and pressed the garage door opener. "We will need some air today. Let's put the things I want to keep in this corner" pointing to the right rear. "We'll put the things I want to get rid of over by the drive and stuff for the yard sale over by the wall, there."

As she pointed out which items were which, Trevor carried them over to the proper pile. It was a slow go, and even with the garage door up it was uncomfortably hot. Trevor's T-shirt was wet under the arms and down the back. He pulled it over his head and wiped his face with it.