Glum Mum 2

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I went back to the Gym a couple of days later. I was still a bit down, and I was really unsure of what had happened with Josh. This time I went to the Gym alone, telling Josh that I couldn't take him every time I went, he would have to decide if he really wanted to go and if he was going to use it. It was too expensive to join and then not use.

This time I had water with me, and a towel in case I needed to shower after the gym, apart from that I was in the same outfit, my leggings, then my leotard and then my trainers.

It was raining a little, but the car park was again relatively empty, and I was able park near the door. I went to the thighs workout machine first, 'Abductor Work Out' I think it said on it. I put it on to the easiest resistance setting, I wasn't ready to strain anything yet. I sat down, deep ten deep breaths and then I started. Opening slowly then holding with my legs as wide apart as I could for ten seconds then slowly closing.

Sarah sat opposite and waved and mouthed a hello, I smiled and waved back. I was thinking of what Josh had said when he watched me, and I watched Sarah as she worked. Yes, as she moved her arms back, her boobs really did press out and her nipples became prominent. Fuel I guess for a hormonal teenage boys' imagination.

I managed to get to the end of my set of ten reps, no worse than the other day, and possibly a little easier, but marginal if it was. I stood and walked across to Sarah.

"Hello again Sarah," I greeted her. "Do you want to swap?"

"Hi Mica, yes, thanks." She gave my arm a little touch as she walked over to the Abductor. The machine that she had been on that I was about to use was the Rear Delt Fly. I have to be honest; I had no idea what any of these things meant. I am guessing they indicated a muscle name, but I didn't know. I sat and set the machine to low resistance; Sarah had set it quite high, far too high for me. I took a deep breath and I started.

Oh my goodness. I looked across at Sarah, and yes, as Josh said, as she pushed her legs wide it really did stretch her clothes and leave pretty much nothing to the imagination. Crumbs. No wonder my poor boy was beside himself. I did my set of ten and then I went across to a Leg Extension. You sit at the machine and use your shins to lift a weight by straightening your legs. Again, I set it to the lowest resistance, and started.

"Not got your son with you today?"

"No Sarah, today he is engrossed in his Xbox, I told him he could not come with me every time, once a week maximum, unless he gets serious and then we will think about a membership of his own."

"It must be nice to just get out and have some you time, you know, do your thing and not have to worry about someone else."

"Oh tell me, yes. Life is dull most of the time, and I've really simply festered since Paul, my husband, passed. Life can be a bit glum."

"Oh no, we can't have that. Let's get a coffee straight after, yes, let's." And she touched my arm again as she spoke.

"Okay Sarah, yes."

"Right Mica, catch you later." And she went to a machine that involved pulling levers down from above, goodness only knows what that machine did to what muscles.

I worked my way around the gym and I suppose I did about ten different machines in all. I was quite fatigued at the end, but I did feel good in myself though.

"Right then. Costa is just over there, or you can come to mine, it is the same distance, I live just in that little row of houses there." Sarah pointed to a row of terraced houses that were on the other side of the road to the gym. It made no difference where we went to me, except that Costa would end up costing me more money.

"Oh wow Sarah, that is so convenient for the Gym, come on, let's go to yours."

"You can leave your car here or drive it over to the other side of the car park and then we just cross the main road."

"We'll park over there," I answered.

We left the gym, and Sarah got in the passenger seat, and I drove us the short distance over to the other side.

We used the pedestrian crossing and then we were at her house. A middle terrace, small front parking area and a lot of pot plants. She unlocked and I followed her in.

"Right, Tea, Coffee, Gin, what would you like?" She asked, her hand gently on my arm.

"A coffee would be just perfect," I replied.

Sarah fussed with the kettle and pointed at a small sofa "sit, sit" she said. So I did.

"I couldn't help but notice," she said.

"Notice what?" I asked.

She came across with two coffees, handing one to me and then sitting beside me. She turned and looked directly at me.

"I couldn't help but notice you looking at me, earlier."

"Oh."

"Yes. It was exciting, watching you look down there, watching me."

"Oh, yes, well, yes, it was exciting to watch too." What else could I say?

"Did it excite you at all?"

"Well, yes, I guess it did." A lot actually, more than I had imagined it would.

"Have you ever?"

"With a woman? No."

"Would you like to?"

"I guess. It has been so long since anyone." I was not mentioning Josh.

She put her coffee down, took mine off me and put it next to hers, and she kissed me, gently, softly, her lips barely touching mine. I felt a hand trace around my boob, circling in, homing in, on my nipple. Oh.

I wasn't sure what to do, should I touch her like she was touching me? I tentatively placed my hand on her boob, my finger and thumb seeking her nipple and then squeezing.

"Let's go upstairs," she said, pulling away and standing. I guessed I knew that this was always coming, and by choosing her house over somewhere public, I had given my consent.

I followed her up. Her room was a mess of strewn clothes, underwear, skirts, dresses, yet an immaculately made bed. "Bed is important Mica, most important item in the house," Sarah said as she pulled back the quilt to reveal a spotless white silk sheet.

"I love feeling it, it is so sensual," she said rubbing it with the palm of her hands.

She turned to me, took my face in her hands, and kissed me, a more passionate kiss, mouth open, lips pressed, tongue seeking. I took the shoulders of her leotard and pushed them down her arms and down to her waist, revealing her breasts to me for the first time, revealing any woman's breasts to me for the first time.

Her nipples were bigger than mine, and her areola were only a slightly darker tone than her breasts. About a C cup, pert, and not droopy. I kissed her decolletage, then I kissed her right nipple, gently, my tongue dabbing as my mouth surrounded. She shivered.

She stepped back and pulled her leggings fully off, followed by her leotard, I undressed with her, becoming naked as she did. There was a small thatch of neat blond hair above her vulva; I had got rid of all mine, I was as naked down there as when I was born. She turned me around and pushed me back onto the bed, her face at my vulva, I could feel her breath as she blew up and down my valley.

Oh my. This was such an experience. Sarah knew exactly where to lick, where to suck, dab, penetrate, kiss. I thought I knew, but I didn't, I had no clue, Sarah was a maestro and she was playing my tune. I couldn't reach her, she was kneeling on the floor, I was sprawled on the bed.

"Come here," I gasped, "come here, this is too one sided."

Sarah pulled back, my body desperate for her to continue, she stood and looked at me.

"Scoot into the middle," she said and as I lay in the middle, she knelt next to me and straddled me, her vulva closing in on my face, her face closing in on mine.

I had managed to keep my hands free, and I eased her labia apart and inhaled as I moved my nose along her valley. Oh and what a valley it was. It had beautiful large inner lips, purple and grey in colour, folded like wafer thin ham, smelling of woman, her clitoris large and peaking from its hood, and her opening, oh what a sight. Slightly open, red on the edges and dark in the centre, like a deep abyss. I put my mouth over her opening and kissed, a full passionate kiss, my tongue diving, searching and tasting, oh what a taste, salty yet sweet.

"Oh my," I gasped as I felt my vagina penetrated, fingers, two, slowly entering, widening, stretching my vagina, a scratch of a nail against my little crinkle inside. It made it very difficult to concentrate on the matter at hand, or rather, at mouth. I ran the top of my tongue from opening to clitoris, and then the smooth base of my tongue back, that got a shiver and an 'ooh' from Sarah.

I wanted so much to please her, but it was so difficult to concentrate on giving her pleasure, when the queen of cunnilingus was working her magic on me.

And she was, oh my, she really was The Queen. I could feel those tendrils of electricity set off from my groin, seeking my toes, my fingers, my nipples and my ears. I could hear someone gasping, that was me. My breath seemed to falter, my back wanted to straighten my arms and legs needed to straighten, and then my whole body just exploded into a climax of pleasure tinged with pain and I just went rigid, my fanny clamped tight on her fingers, and I gurgled. I held, and then I collapsed back onto the bed.

Sarah rolled off me and lay to my side, we were top to tail.

"Wow Mica, just wow, you really come don't you. I am soaked."

I was mortified, had I really squirted, all over her silk sheet, oh my.

"Oh god, I am sorry."

"Don't you ever apologise for orgasming in my bed Mica, don't you ever."

"Oh." Saying sorry again just seemed so wrong.

Sarah turned around and I could see her face was glistening. She bent and kissed me, smearing my wetness on me as she filled my mouth with her tongue. I was just too weak to do anything back.

When I got home I just shouted 'hi' to Josh and went in the bathroom and turned the shower on. I stood under the rainfall just letting the perspiration and sex just wash off me.

Josh stuck his head around the door, apparently, we don't have privacy anymore.

"Hi mum, how was the gym."

I tried to keep my back to him, but more of him came into the bathroom.

"It was good Josh, but my body is quite tired. The shower is helping."

"Was that woman there?"

"Yes. After I had finished, we had a coffee. As you know there is a Costa there." Now that was a lie by misdirection.

"And is she?"

"Is she what? Gay? Yes, I expect she is. But as you know in ways you probably shouldn't, your mother is not."

"Okay mum. Here, I have your towel if you're finished."

I couldn't delay any longer and Josh was obviously in no hurry to leave either. I turned the water off and got out of the shower and backed into the proffered towel. Josh wrapped it around me.

"You smell good mum," he said, his arms around me, his body pressing against my back, his face on my neck.

"Thank you Josh, you can probably smell the product I have just washed with."

"No mum, not that. I can smell you, there is something, I don't know what, but it excites me."

"Oh dear Josh, I am your mum, that shouldn't happen."

Josh turned me around so I was facing him. The towel draped over my shoulders left my entire front exposed. Josh pulled me back to him, his arms on my sides, hands feeling cool after my hot shower, his mouth at mine.

His kiss was a little eager, compared to Sarah, but certainly filled with desire. My brain took a holiday and my mouth kissed back. As I kissed him his hand stole up my side and held my breast, gently kneading, squeezing, and then he had my nipple. As his thumb and finger held my nipple a message shot out to my groin and I could feel my waterworks start, I was soaked down there.

I knew I should say no. I knew I should pull back and send him away to let me finish my shower alone. I knew all these things and they all evaporated as I felt his erection press at me. My hand pushed past his waistband, I found his hard penis and I gripped it.

"Oh God mum," he gasped within his kisses, "oh God."

"Bedroom" I managed, letting go of his penis, stepping back and letting the towel fall to the floor. Totally naked, once more, in front of my son, I led the way to my bedroom.

I pulled back my quilt and let it fall at the foot of the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and backed to the middle, laying down, my leg nearest to Josh slightly raised. In a faux show of modesty it slightly obscured my sex. Josh was pulling his Tee over his head and trying to push his shorts down at the same time. It was comical to watch.

"Slow down baby, mummy isn't going anywhere."

Eventually he co-ordinated and was naked, his hard penis leading the way he joined me on my bed.

I don't think he quite knew where to start.

"Explore me baby. Look, inhale, touch, taste. There is no hurry, get to know a woman." I relaxed back into the bed and lowered my leg and widened them, my arms at my side. I was exposed for him.

"Can't we just, you know?" He asked.

"Yes, you could, but it is not so pleasurable for a woman to be just used. This is an opportunity for you to closely see a woman, how she is made, how different parts of her react, what makes her aroused. These are things that will make you a popular and a great lover, not simply a sex toy to be discarded."

I closed my eyes and tried to see in my mind's eye what he was doing as I felt his movement around my body. I could feel his breath around my opening, it seemed to be his first port of call. I felt a finger run around the edge and slowly ease its way in. It found my little internal crinkle, I sighed an 'ooh' of pleasure.

"That's my G Spot baby, that is the remains of my maidenhead, the death of my virginity and the birth of my womanhood. It is quite sensitive baby, most girls will enjoy you gently stimulating theirs."

His finger eased out of me and ran along my valley floor, dabbing a little at my urethra and then up to my clitoris.

"Oh gently there baby, that is my most sensitive spot, it is so sensitive it hides and has to be coaxed out. That is where you will make a girl scream with pleasure, it is not just about getting your penis inside a girls vagina, not if you want it to be outstanding for you both."

His finger played with my clitoris, easing it from beneath its hood, gently sliding across it, and I just know I was making appreciative noises, oohs, and gasps.

He slid his finger back down my valley causing me to shiver, he roamed around my entrance and then slid under towards my bottom, his finger pressing.

"Most girls won't like that baby, some do, but most, me included, don't. But that little bit of skin between the bottom and the front, that is quite sensitive and likes to be stimulated with tongue or finger, just don't go back further unless invited."

His fingers moved forward and two slowly pressed inside me, it seemed he was a fast learner, they worked together, acting like a penis, and that was nice, but then he opened them, stretching my insides, and that was much better.

"Oh yes baby, that is so good," I oohed.

I felt his tongue as it pressed at my valley, the roughness of his tongue on my floor contrasting with the simultaneous movement of the smooth side of his tongue on my labia, giving an intensely erotic feeling.

His gentle ministrations and explorations whilst my eyes were closed, had really aroused me, I knew I was on the edge.

"Now baby, mummy needs you inside me now baby."

I kept my eyes closed, and felt the bed move as he changed position. I felt his penis in my valley, and then it slid down and pressed at my entrance, a steady persistent pressure and then he was fully inside.

I gasped, oh how I gasped, this felt so food, he was stretching my whole inside, pressing at my depth, widening me, filling me.

"Yes baby," I murmured softly as he started to move.

I felt his foreskin move as his penis left me, hovering at my entrance before plunging back in, oh my, this could be Paul, the feeling was as I remembered, the feeling of my lost lover possessing me.

"Oh Josh," softly.

Josh began to pick up his pace, pressing deeper, feeling bigger if possible, but I knew it was just my vagina squeezing, contracting, making his penis feel larger, more engorged inside me. The end of his penis pressed hard at my depth and I knew I would feel that ache tomorrow.

A shot of electric left my groin and travelled to my nipples, they felt impossibly hard and I knew my moment was near. Tickles shot to my fingers and my toes and my breath held. I was gulping in air, but not releasing, I was stiffening, I felt my back straighten.

"Aargh," I screamed, my orgasm exploding, overwhelming pleasure coursing throughout my body, accompanied by tinges of pain, my back arching off the bed and then everything relaxed, I collapsed on to the bed, air rushing from me and I realised I had missed his climax.

In my throes or orgasm, Josh had ejaculated inside me, filling my vagina, my womb with his seeds, and I was complete. I opened my eyes.

Josh pulled out, oh that awful feeling of void, and lay beside me. I stared at the ceiling. Wow. God, I was in so much trouble, how could I ever stop this?