Moms Friend

I woke up with her still in my arms, still amazed at what had happened. The night had started out like any other weekday night during the summer. I was lounging around waiting to hear from my friends about what party to head out to, or if we'd just hang out around my pool and watch movies on the big screen in the basement. I walked down stairs from my room and saw my parents with their friend Terry, having some wine in the living room.

I had forgotten that she was coming over for dinner and when they saw me come down the stairs they called out to me before I had even reached the landing. I turned into the living room and was surprised to see Terry get up from her chair and give me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Then she had me sit down next to her on the living room sofa and proceeded to play catch up with me. I knew Terry through her youngest daughter Alex who was a friend of my sister. Alex is a year older then my eighteen and the most beautiful girl in the entire school. Seeing Terry this night, I could tell that Terry definitely gave Alex all of her looks.

Terry had to be about 48 then and she still turned many heads, and definitely caught my attention when she asked if I was going to be her "date" for dinner that night. I didn't even think before my mouth responded yes. We then got up and headed out to the patio for dinner and some more wine and conversation. Dinner was fantastic and my parents and Terry kept drinking their wine as I drank my soda. By the end of dinner, they had finished off a third bottle of wine and were quite giddy at that time. My parents started to clear the table and when I offered to help, they told me to keep Terry company while they did all the dishes. I tried not staring at Terry, but I was so taken by her beauty that I couldn't stop looking at her.

She was wearing a low cut blouse that perfectly showed the cleavage of her ample breasts and the flowing skirt she wore, kept blowing against my leg and it was driving me crazy. When Terry started to talk about how sore her shoulders were from playing tennis earlier that day, my mouth had already started to tell her about how good I was at massages, before I even realized what she had said. Then, in an act of unknown boldness, I stood up behind her and began to massage her shoulders.

From that vantage point I was staring straight down her blouse and was becoming more and more turned on as I could clearly see the black lace bra she was wearing. My hard on was killing me at that time, and when she bent her head back to stretch, her hair brushed against my shorts and I nearly came instantly. I started to back away and before I had even taken one step back, she told me not to stop. I started to slowly massage her shoulders again and started to work my hands around her neck and slowly started to rub the exposed part of her chest and then slowly worked my way back to her shoulders, that was when she let out her first slow moan.

It caught me by surprise and turned me on even more. I would have stayed there all night, if the flash of lightning and the loud crash of thunder hadn't startled me. With that interruption, we headed inside just before the rain started. My parents had just finished the dishes and suggested that we go upstairs to their living room and finish off the last bottle of wine and watch the storm pass over the skylights in their living room. Upstairs, we sat on the u-shaped sofa; Terry and myself on one side while my parents took the other side. It was a bit chilly and we shared a blanket, with Terry's head nearer to my feet and my head nearer to her feet.

We proceeded to carry on the conversation with my parents and I was totally shocked when I felt Terry's hand take my bare foot in her hand and start to massage my feet. It was all I could do not to shoot of my load right there and then. I took her foot in my hand and started to rub her foot as well. That was when she let out the second low moan of the evening, and I was sure that my parents had heard this one. I was right about that, but I think they thought she was yawning and getting tired, for the decided to call it an evening at that point, we all got up, I barely could cover my raging hard-on. We all walked outside and that was when my parents really surprised me. My mom was concerned about Terry driving home after drinking, and especially with the roads still wet from the passing storm. I acted quickly and stated that I could drive Terry home in her car and stay in one of the extra rooms, and then my mom could pick me up in the morning. I couldn't believe it when everyone thought it was such a good idea, especially surprised since I didn't even have a driver's license, just my learner's permit. I race inside and grabbed a change of clothes and a toothbrush and hurried back outside before anyone changed their minds.

I got into Terry's BMW and started to back out the driveway. It was about a fifteen-minute drive to Terry's, but it felt like an hour. Terry was definitely feeling the effects of the wine and I didn't protest when she leaned over and placed her head down on my shoulder and started to doze off. We pulled up to her house and I started to wake her, but she was a little groggy and I had to help her out of the car. I but one of her arms around my neck and picked her up in my arms to carry her inside.

Unintentionally, when I picked her up, my hand had slid under her skirt and was resting on her panty-covered ass. I thought I felt dampness, but thought it might just be the coolness of the satin. When I carried her through the front door she started to wake up some more and asked if I was carrying her over the threshold because we had just been married. I almost dropped her when I started to laugh, but didn't want to have to move my hand. I helped her upstairs to her room and we collapsed together on her bed.

Immediately, Terry fell back asleep and I started to get up. I looked at her and felt that she shouldn't sleep in her clothes, so I started to undress her. I thought I'd just take off her skirt and blouse then tuck her in and go to sleep in one of the guest rooms down the hall. I started with her blouse. No big surprises here except that I noticed her erect nipples sticking out through the lace opening in her bra. What a turn on, I love nipples and hers were the biggest and fattest nips that I had ever seen. I was startled when she rolled over slightly, but she stayed sound asleep. I the proceeded to undo the hook on her skirt and unzipped the side so that I could slip her skirt off, the she rolled over again almost helping me take her skirt off. I pulled her skirt off and hung it on a chair by the dresser. I started to grab a blanket to put over her, when she startled me by asking how she looked. I was shocked and only stumbled for words.

Then she said, since I had undressed her, it was only fair that she be allowed to undress me. Who was I to argue, and before I knew what was happening, she un-tucked my shirt from my waist and pulled it over my head. Then she ran her hands down my chest to the front of my shorts. She started to undo my belt buckle ad I felt her hand brush against my rock hard dick. I thought I was going to cream right there and then, but it was a brief sensation, and she continued to unbutton my shorts and pulled down the zipper, my dick greeted her before she even had my shorts to my ankles. It was staring her right in the face and with out a moment's hesitation, she cupped my balls and started to kiss my dick and then started to swallow it down her throat.

I probably lasted 20 seconds but it felt like an eternity before I started to shoot load after load down her throat. I was embarrassed at how quickly I shot my load but she looked up at me with a smile as she continued to cup my balls and stroke my dick with her lips. In a matter of minutes I was rock hard again.