It started out like any other fall day. I went to school and came straight home to take care of my little brother. It was my senior year and I was anxious to graduate, but I was not anxious to leave home and go off to college. It's not that I was scared, not that at all. The reason I didn't want to leave was that I loved being around the women of my neighborhood.
Our family lived on a nice, shady street in a quiet suburb. It was the kind of neighborhood that attracted yuppie families with some money. Good looking yuppie families with some money I should say. The ladies that lived on my street were gorgeous.
There were at least 5 beautiful women on my street alone. They all had young children, and their husbands were always at work, often on long business trips. I couldn't imagine leaving these women alone like they did, but I was glad. Being the only eighteen year old male on the street certainly had its advantages.
I made decent money mowing their yards and babysitting their children. The kids loved having me around, and I think their moms did too. They were always inviting me over for lunch or a cold drink on a hot day.
All of the women were active: they played tennis, jogged, or played golf, which kept them in shape. They had a lot of free time on their hands. And they were always giving me compliments: how smart I was, how good I was with kids, how good looking I was. And I ate it up!
On this particular day I was over at one of my neighbor's. The lady of the house was Grace, a tall, blonde, leggy woman with a great smile. Grace, myself, my little brother and Grace's son were outside playing basketball. After a few hours, it was time for me to leave. Grace pulled me aside and said, "Have you heard about the burglar that has been breaking into houses in the area?" I told her I had not heard of any such news. Grace explained she was scared to stay alone since her husband was out of town on business. She asked if I wouldn't mind spending the night. I told her I would be happy to help in any way I could.
My brother and I returned home for dinner. I explained to my parents that Grace and her kids were scared to stay alone and that I wanted to stay over at their house. My parents approved and I packed a few things to take over.
As I walked back to Grace's I began to envision scenarios with the hot, lonely mom I was about to be alone with. My cock grew hard just thinking about the possibilities. When I arrived at Grace's she opened the door for me with a smile, and told me how grateful she was I was spending the night. She was wearing a white terrycloth robe, and I guessed by her wet hair that she had recently showered. She smelled wonderful, and looked even better.
I put my overnight bag in the guest room, which was next door to Grace's bedroom. The kids were already in bed, and Grace and I were alone. "Thanks for staying over, I was so scared!" Grace said. "No problem, it is my pleasure." I replied. Grace said that she was tired and was ready for bed. I told her I was also sleepy and had to get up early for school. I told her I would check all the doors to make sure they were locked and then come and tuck her in.
I checked the front and back doors, locking them, and turning out all the lights. I walked down the hall to Grace's room. She had a bedside lamp on, and she was under the covers of her bed. She smiled at me, as I turned off the lamp. The only light in the room was from the moon. I gazed at Grace as she lay on her bed. I leaned over her, smelling her perfume. I asked if she was ok, she said, "I'm soooo glad you are here." I leaned in closer and kissed her on the cheek. She turned her head so our lips met. We lightly kissed, her lips soft and wet. Our lips parted, as our kiss became more intense. Our tongues met, and Grace let out a soft moan. My dick began to twitch and get hard. I slid one hand behind her head and my other hand went around her waist. I pulled the covers back, revealing Grace's nightgown. It was white silk with lace trim, and looked great on her.
I broke our kiss, and looked down at Grace. She longingly returned my gaze. I took my shirt off, as her hands rubbed my chest. I leaned back over her, and began to kiss her neck, which was greeted with more moaning. I nibbled her ear, and sucked her ear lobe. She dug her fingernails into my back, and moaned even louder. I ran my tongue down her neck to the top of her chest. Then teasingly, I licked slowly down her cleavage. I slid the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders, and cupped one of her breasts.
Suddenly she pushed me off her, and got on top of me. She pulled the nightgown over her head, exposing her firm tits. Her nipples her hard and begged to be sucked. I shoved my face between her tits, licking and sucking. As I sucked her nipples, she reached down and grabbed my swollen cock through my shorts. She squeezed it a few times, and then quickly pulled my shorts and boxers down. My hard dick sprang up in front of her, and she grabbed it and began stoking it.
