In our first chapter Chris had just turned 18 and gotten lucky with Mrs. Jensen, the Milf up the street.
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"Hey Chris, you want to pass the ketchup?" my Dad asked from across the table. "Hello...Earth to Chris." he said again, waking me up from my day dream.
"Oh, ya. Sorry Dad." I said while I hurried and handed him the ketchup. I had been watching Mrs. Davis at the end of the table slowly putting almost her whole hot dog in her mouth. I wish that was my cock in between those buns covered in ketchup with her lips around it. I thought.
My family was having a barbeque to kick off summer and a few of the neighbors were over. I looked down at the other end of the table and saw Mrs. Jensen sipping her lemonade. Her low cut shirt generously showed off the cleavage her giant Double D's made.
I'm getting a boner just thinking about when I had her big titts in my mouth. Oh, and when she had me titty fuck her, that was the best! I wish I could just see them one more time. I thought to myself.
It had been about two weeks since Mrs. Jensen gave me the best night of my life and nothing had happened since. I was beginning to think it was just a one time thing. I hope she hasn't told anyone. If somehow word got back to Mr. Jensen or my parents, I'd be dead meat.
I hadn't told anyone, mostly because none of my friends would have believed me anyway. An average kid like me with a drop dead sexy Milf like Mrs. Jensen? Ya right, no one would believe that. However I brought my gaze back to Mrs. Davis as she was the center of my fantasies for today.
Her hair was blonde like Mrs. Jensen's, but she kept it short. It just covered her ears, in a sort of bob. Her face was gorgeous, sculpted by the gods it seemed like. She had big blue eyes and a fantastic innocent smile that almost made it hard to have dirty thoughts about her. She stood up to throw her plate away which gave me a good view of her sexy body.
Her skin tight shirt allowed me to see the shape of her luscious melons. I would say they were large C's, so not as big as Mrs. Jensen's but still look big on her skinny body. Her ass is perfect though. Looks nice and tight in those denim booty shorts she has on. She's about six foot and almost all of it is in her legs. They're so long and sexy. I just want them wrapped around me.
Unlike Mrs. Jensen's tanned complexion Mrs. Davis has porcelain skin, and it's flawless. My goodness, look at her tiny ass and big titts as she walks. They don't even move at all, everythings so tight and firm!
I was finished with my food so I walked over to the trash can as well.
"Can I ask a huge favor of you Chris?" Mrs. Davis asked me with a sincere look on her face.
Favor? If its feel your big titts than yes, I have no problem with that.
"What is it?" I asked back.
"I know you're probably busy with it being the last week of school and all but my daughter's math final is this week and she could really use some help. Think you could stop by after school tomorrow and tutor her since you're so smart?" she asked while she looked at me with her big blue eyes.
"Ya I would love to." I said to her with a smile.
"Oh my gosh thank you so much. You're a life saver." she thanked me.
"No problem Mrs. Davis." I said while she walked over to Mrs. Jensen and started up a conversation. Wow, two of the most gorgeous Milfs in the neighborhood are in my backyard talking. And I boned one of them!
The rest of the barbeque was pretty boring so I went inside and wanked off to Mrs. Davis.
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School went by pretty slow because I could hardly wait to go over to Mrs. Davis' house to tutor her daughter. Maybe I'll get lucky and Mrs. Davis will be there. Finally the bell rang and I went straight over to start my tutoring session.
"Hey Chris." Mrs. Davis' daughter greeted me at the door. She was a couple years younger than me but still pretty cute. She looked a lot like her mom but obviously wasn't as developed. I bet she grows up to be just as hot as her Mom.
"Hey, you ready for some math?" I joked.
"Ha, ha, ya come on in." she laughed. I followed her into the kitchen and we set up at the table.
"Chris you're here!" exclaimed Mrs. Jensen as she walked into the kitchen. "Thanks so much for coming. I really appreciate it."
Damn she's hot. She was wearing skin tight jeans that hugged her ass and a light button up jacket that hid her massive breasts. Her hair was tied back in a short pony tail and her feet were barefoot so you could see her yellow painted toenails.
"It's really no problem. I'm happy to do it." I told her.
"Gosh you're so sweet Chris. Are you hungry?" She asked, "I'll make you a sandwich.". She got some things out of the fridge and then bent over to grab the cutting board. I glanced back and got a nice view of the black thong she had on.
Oh my goodness! When she bends over like that you can totally see her sexy thong! How am I supposed to think about Algebra with a giant stiffy?
"Thank you very much Mrs. Davis." I said gratefully.
"It's the least I can do." she said as she sat the plate in front of me.
"Ok that's enough Mom. Let us study." her daughter said annoyed.
"If you need anything Chris you just let me know." she said with a smile on her face.
Anything? How bout you bend over again and let me spank that sexy ass of yours?
"I will, thanks again Mrs. Davis." I replied. She went upstairs and her daughter and I got to studying. I helped her with her graphs, quadratic equations and other things for about an hour. Then her phone vibrated and she pulled it out to read a text.
"My friends are outside so I have to go but thanks so much for helping me Chris." she said. She gave me a quick hug and then ran outside.
"Is she gone already?" Mrs. Davis asked as she walked into the kitchen.
"Yep, her social life was calling." I joked. "Ouch..." I grunted as I slung my backpack over my shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Davis asked concerned.
"It's nothing. Just my shoulders hurt a little from this heavy backpack I have to carry around all day." I answered.
"Oh well we can't have that. Put that silly thing down and come sit down here a minute." she instructed me while motioning to the couch.
"..Uh...sure.." I mumbled. I dropped my backpack and sat down. She walked up behind me and put her hands on my shoulders.
"Where are you sore?" she asked.
"Pretty much everywhere." I answered honestly. She started gently messaging my shoulders. Her big boobs were brushing against the back of my head.
Oh my God! She's giving me a freaken message! This is amazing!
"Does this feel good?" she asked as she moved down and started rubbing my chest, her massive tits were smooshing up against my back as she leaned forward.
This is so amazing...oh crap! My erection is totally noticeable, she must be able to see it. You'd have to be blind not to!
"..oh..yes...it feels great..." I managed to get out.
"Good. So are you excited for school to be over?" she asked while she continued to rub me down.
"Ya. But this is pretty much my last summer break which is kind of sad." I said trying my hardest not to squirm in delight under her touch.
"Well then you better make it count." she said, and she emphasized it with an extra firm rub.
"Honey I'm home." said Mr. Davis from the front door. Mrs. Davis quickly took her hands off me and I stood up.
"Hey Chris, what are you doing here?" he asked while flipping threw the mail not really interested in much else.
