"I'm ready to explode," Travis moaned. "She told me she'd let me just get to feel what it's like then changed her mind when I was right there. We were nearly naked...ok, bra and panties, and I've never been so fucking hard."
Alice Darby stopped by the door hearing her son's voice. 'Shit! Who's he talking to?' she wondered, 'Jason, has to be Jason,' she thought.
" I know, Rob told me...told me they fucked every day for the last year," her son moaned, "and now she doesn't want sex to ruin our relationship? How the hell could sex ruin a relationship?"
Alice wished she could hear the other end of the conversation but Travis's girlfriend Sylvie did have a slutty reputation around town. It was sad that she decided to become virtuous as soon as she started dating Travis. Was Travis still a virgin? He's 20 years old and in college. How is that possible? she thought.
Travis sighed, "And that's the problem she told me. She and Rob just had sex and almost nothing else. I guess she wants a real relationship and hell, I'm all for it, but she...we get almost all the way and it's killing me. My balls are starting to hurt...yeah, sorry. TMI. I love her, but it doesn't sound so bad to have sex ruin a relationship, I mean, just once. Look, I gotta go. Mom's going to be home soon and I told her I'd get the grass cut. Yeah, thanks man, you're a riot...fuck you too," he laughed as he hung up.
Alice ran back to the car, put the two bags of groceries back in the trunk, and then opened and shut the car door just as her tall son came into the garage. "Hey sweetie, can you grab the groceries out of the trunk? I'm making lasagna tonight. Why don't you invite Sylvie over for dinner? Your dad's in LA for the week and it would be nice to have some company."
"Sure Mom, that would be good." He grabbed the bags, easily carrying them into the house. After putting away the groceries, Travis excused himself, "I need to cut the grass then I promised I'd call Sylvie...then I need to shower."
Alice prepared dinner while replaying the conversation she'd overheard. She finished laying out the ingredients and then put it in the oven. She stopped as she closed the oven door with an idea and went into the living room. She opened the DVD case labeled Frozen and swapped the disc with the other one. She placed the new case on the shelf and then put the older disc in the DVD player. Making sure she could still hear the shower running, she hit play then fast forward. She stopped it at the right scene and then turned off the player before heading upstairs to change.
"Get the door, could you, Trav?" Alice asked from the kitchen as she poured a glass of wine. She heard her son greet his girlfriend so she went out to the living room. "Sylvie! Good to see you, wow! That's a great top, silk?" she asked feeling the fabric of the sleeve.
The cute 20-year-old redhead nodded, smiling. She found this great top at the mall and had been eager to show it off. Her budget was blown by this rich purple blouse but she felt it was worth it seeing their looks. It draped over her chest accentuating her perky C-cups, but she thought she looked great in it..better without a bra but she never could get away with that. She might have decided to stay celibate with this great guy but it doesn't mean she has to dress like a nun.
"Wine? Beer?" Alice asked.
"Well...I'm not supposed to drink," Sylvie sighed eyeing the glass of red wine.
Alice laughed, "Travis, grab yourself a beer so Sylvie doesn't feel out of place." She went over and poured the girl a generous glass of Merlot.
Travis was wondering what was going on as she'd never once said he could drink. He pulled out a Ranger IPA and a glass. "Thanks, Mom. What can we do to help?"
"Can you set the table? We should be," she looked at the timer on the oven, "ready to serve in five minutes."
Sylvie had never actually had a glass of wine...she'd had beers before. Her former boyfriend used to, 'prime the pump,' as he used to call it by giving her a few beers. This always got her horny and willing. She didn't think Alice Darby was doing that though she was checking out her figure. She looked back approvingly.
Alice might have been 42 years old, but she was still lithe with her high school body. Being a trainer over at the Rec Center helped. She spends 8 hours a day helping her clients while demonstrating on all the machines, often with more weight than they will be using.
After dinner, Alice asked if they'd like to watch the latest Chris Pratt movie. "Dan picked it up before he went out of town and we never got to watch it. He'll be pissed I watched it without him, but sucks to have to travel like that," she smiled.
Sylvie helped Alice take the plates into the kitchen. As they put the food away, Alice said softly, "That blouse is so beautiful and you have such a beautiful figure, but it's not supposed to be worn with a bra."
"Um, my nipples...you know," the girl blushed.
Alice laughed, "I know. I know. It comes as such a shock to men they discover we have nipples. Where do they think we put them when we're not having sex with them? But if you're comfortable wearing a bra with that, screw fashion," she smiled.
Sylvie shook her head, "Actually, no. I hate bras. Is there a place I can change?" she asked.
Alice pointed to the bathroom down the hall, "Or you can just go into the garage. I'll make sure no one comes in." Then she smiled, "Screw that." She closed the kitchen door and pulled off her thin tight lycra workout top and her jog bra. When she pulled the top back on, her nipples were very pronounced. "There, now you won't feel like the center of attention."
As they came back out, Travis did a double take. Both his mom and Sylvie were now braless. Mom's perky breasts were visible under the lycra top. He'd never noticed before she had large nipples with eraser-sized tips. Sylvie's nipples were poking through the thin silk and her areolas were intriguingly puffy. That was arousing but watching her full breasts bounce made his balls ache even more.
They sat on the couch, Sylvie between Travis and Alice. She had a second glass of wine as Travis's mother turned on the TV, and hit play on the DVD remote. Sylvie was pleased how Travis noticed her breasts especially as they were larger than his mom's.
They let out a gasp and Alice clumsily fumbled the remote onto the floor as a cute redheaded teen was being undressed by her boyfriend. "Oh shit!" She scrambled to pick it back up.
Sylvie's nipples hardened more seeing those perfect breasts getting sucked on by the boy. Also, Travis was trying to hide his attempt to adjust his cock, but she was aware of how fat it had gotten.
"Mom! Have you been watching porn?" Travis chuckled.
"Hell no, I didn't even know we had this, but I'm having a talk with your father." She was about to hit power when she paused it, "Or is this yours?" she asked Travis pointing to the cute redhead with perky breasts. "Seems more than a coincidence. Sylvie, you have a side job?"
Sylvie shook her head, "Those are nice but my nipples swell," she blushed. "Crap, I shouldn't have had this wine."
Travis shook his head, "Not mine but I need to get her name...you know, for research purposes." He put a hand on the remote gently pushing it down. He couldn't imagine watching porn with his mother but now he wanted the scene to play out.
Alice chuckled as she poured more wine into the girl's glass, "Or not enough. Show us," she said. "I want to compare. I swear when you took off your top," she pointed to the screen, "your boobs are almost identical." She looked at the blushing girl, "I'd like to know and if you're too shy to undress in front of my son, he can go do some homework. Travis, don't you have that history paper to do?"
"That'll happen," Travis chuckled. "I'm curious too," he said, "I mean, I've felt them but never seen them. Go stand next to the TV and we'll compare. If you do that, I'll take you to dinner and Marcel's next Friday."
"Sounds like what you'd tell a whore...I can live with that." Sylvie took another long sip of wine and stood. She felt herself getting wet as she handed Travis her glass and then went over to the TV. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, her eyes on Travis gauging his reaction. How weird was this to be stripping down with her boyfriend's mother right there? She suddenly felt stage fright with the two pairs of eyes in her.
Alice was rewinding to a close-up of the girl's great-looking tits. Satisfied she sat down next to her son and watched the young girl in anticipation. She may have seen the girl in the kitchen, but not in an excited state.
"You know Mom, Sylvie looks, well, like the center of attention. Go over there and take your top off. You know, moral support," he said without hope. But as Wayne Gretzky said, you miss 100% of the shots you don't take.
Alice thought about it. Getting topless in front of her son never occurred to her but it's not like they were going to fuck or anything. She nodded and got up, "You're right. She put down the remote and went over, turned, and faced her son. She pulled off her top, then put her hands on her hips posing. She turned to the blushing Sylvie, "See? It's not that hard." Then she laughed seeing the tent in her son's pants, "Never mind, let's just say something is hard."
Travis was no longer trying to hide his boner, just grinning at the first look at his mom's tits. 'Fuck! Those are so fucking perfect,' he thought. B cups at least with no sag at all.
Sylvie was staring at the woman's breasts and even though she'd seen them in the kitchen, this was a longer and closer look. She finished undoing her top, pulled it off, and unconsciously thrust out her chest proudly.
Alice turned the girl while looking at the screen and back at the bare breasts. "Yours are better. See?" she cupped one, letting it bounce, "firmer and slightly fuller. Travis, come over here and see what you think." She chuckled as her son awkwardly stood, "OK, I think he's showing his appreciation."
Travis came over, first studying the girl on the screen, then Sylvie's. He held his hand just away from a breast, "can I?"
He cupped her breast seeing the girl nod, "I don't know, this actress has pretty spectacular tits," he smiled. "Kidding. These win hands down. First, these nipples." He thumbed the girl's velvety puffy areolas. "These are the best I've ever seen or felt. Mom, feel these, ever felt anything softer?"
