Tom went over to his best friend Steve’s house. It was a hot summer day and they were going to use the pool in his backyard. He parked his bike in the driveway and knocked on the front door. Steve opened the door.
“What’s up, dude?” Steve said. He was already barefoot and in his swimming trunks. They headed through the kitchen and to the patio. Steve’s mom, Claudia, was in the kitchen. She was reading the newspaper. She looked up to see the handsome young men going past her.
“Hi, Mrs. Turner,” Tom said politely.
“Hello, Thomas,” Claudia replied with a low, sultry voice. Tom blushed slightly. Her bathrobe was slightly open exposing just the faintest sliver of her cleavage. Tom had always had a bit of a crush on Steve’s mom. She was a full-figured woman with large breasts. The hot girls at school were all slim and trim compared to her so he did not really know what was turning him on. Hormones, he supposed, he would fuck just about any woman. He quickly moved past her to get at the pool.
Claudia watched intently as Tom took off his shirt and shoes. He placed them on a chair near the sliding glass door. She admired his strong, youthful physique. Tom felt her eyes upon him. He felt uneasy at the attention and hurried to get outside.
Steve waited patiently for his friend. He glanced over at his mom leering his best friend. He smiled at her until their eyes met. She gave him a wink that stirred his groin. He knew she wanted Tom. It was his job to make it happen.
Tom and Steve went outside and dove into the pool. Claudia watched the boys splash and play through the glass. Tom had not known that she was not wearing anything but the robe while they were so close together. She reached down between her legs and felt her pussy. It was a little wet from seeing the two boys’ bodies jump around.
They climbed out of the pool. The water made their hairless chests glisten in the sun. She admired Tom’s chest. It was obvious he had been working out. Her own son’s body was also muscular but thinner, more wiry. She noticed him looking in occasionally. She hoped he did not tip off his friend to their silent pact.
Claudia moved to the couch in the living room. She opened her robe to expose her body. Not the seductive body of her youth but still in good shape. She began to run her fingers over her breasts. Her nipples reacted immediately by poking up. She continued down to her hairy pussy. She closed her eyes and started rubbing her clit. She imagined young Tom seducing her and becoming her lover. Her fingers traveled inside her wet folds imitating his imaginary thrusts. She brought herself to orgasm, covering her hand in sweet cum. Her exertion wore he out and she fell asleep on the couch.
Steve and Tom got thirsty and came in to grab a soda before lying out in the sun to tan. Steve had noticed his mom was not in the kitchen but did not want to search for her. Tom waited for Steve to grab two sodas. He was looking out of the kitchen hoping for another glimpse of Mrs. Turner. He could see her head on the couch in the living room and that she had fallen asleep. He thought that maybe he could catch another peek of her breasts. “I’m going to the bathroom,” he told Steve.
“Okay,” Steve said. Tom went down the hall toward the living room. He kept his focus on the increasing view of Mrs. Turner. Her body slowly came into view as he tiptoed down the carpeted hallway. Her large breasts were flattened out across her chest. The only other real breasts that he had seen were a brief flash at a party last summer. These were seemingly obtainable. He went into the bathroom and closed the door leaving a crack open to see more.
He could only see her belly from this angle. Tom pulled his wet trunks down to his ankles. He took his already hard dick in his hand and began stroking. He wanted badly to move closer but was afraid of what would happen. She appeared to be in a deep sleep and would never notice, he reasoned with himself. His teenage horniness overtook him. Losing his inhibitions, he pulled his trunks up. He flushed the toilet to cover his activity as he crept into the living room.