A totally fictional story with fictional characters that are all 18 or older. It involves a brother and sister, their mom, and a neighbor boy. Self-proofed and edited with the help of software, so there may be some mistakes. I barely passed one semester of high school level English, so if you are looking for perfect grammar, etc, I would look elsewhere. I do however think it is a good storyline, hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.
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It was the summer before college, and I only worked part-time evenings a couple of days a week but mowed lawns as well. I was both excited and reluctant about starting school. I had been 18 for 6 months and felt like I should have had more sexual activity than I had. Yes, I am disappointed that my romances were limited to making out, I had some girls pretty worked up but I never had the nerve to try to push them all the way to actual intercourse.
My friend Ted who also turned 18 earlier that year, was a virgin too. We did not talk about it specifically, but neither one of us ever bragged about bagging a girl. He lived next door and I think my sister had a crush on him, he didn't know it, and I was not going to tell him. I love my sister but she is older, and let's just use the term, sexually advanced compared to him and I. She thought he was cute, but I never told him, and chance it being me that was the last of the two of us to get laid. He liked my mother as well, at first I thought it was because of my sister, and he was trying to get advice on how to approach her.
My sister and I are very close, we spent a lot of time together even before our parents got married and were just dating. Her and I have been sister and brother for over 6 years, we rarely even use the word (step). When we were young, her being a girl and a little older, she would pretend we were husband and wife. I mean really innocent stuff, 11-year-old girls like to pretend things, and 9 year old's like myself were willing to have tea parties and pretend with them. Now we do all the things older siblings do, pulling gags on each other, but also defending each other when needed. My sister has the upper hand as she knows how to take advantage of her younger brother's gullibility.
Back to my buddy Ted, I eventually realized he sometimes seemed to have a bigger interest in my mother than my sister, or other girls our age. I guess you call that a crush, but he was too old for that, now that I know the depth of it, I know it was more of a sexual attraction. Yes, she is a couple of years older than his mother and it seems odd, but I admit his mom has gotten me aroused before.
There is something about an attractive mother figure that is not your mother. I guess seeing my mom seeming to be returning his affection bothered me. I was not too worried about her being his first, even though she liked flirting with him the most, she seemed to flirt with some of my other friends as well, moms just do that I guess I have noticed that several of my friend's moms started to treat me different as I became older.
She did seem to like him in a special way, and he and I were legal now, and that may be the reason that sometimes her flirting seemed to cross the line to teasing him with low-cut tops that she never used to wear. I can understand her wanting to feel attractive to someone younger, and he did seem to return some affection for her in his own shy way. I think he liked it enough it caused him to deliberately stop over at my house to see if I was there, when he knew damn well I wasn't. I would get home and there Ted would be with my mom, usually just talking, laughing while having coffee in the kitchen.
It seemed like since Ted and I have gotten older she has started dressing more provocatively when he was there, often in a low-cut blouse and shorts that were sometimes, well, just plain too short for a mom to wear in front of her son's friends. I noticed one day he too may have been dressing special, always wearing thin shorts and no apparent underwear, and seemed to put on too much cologne, I don't even use the stuff.
Who understands parents' actions? They claim we are the ones who act stupid.
Then there were times I even felt like I interrupted something, and one time were both next to each other on the same side of the table. One day I came home unexpectedly and surprised them enough to discover they had more than crossed a line. Things escalated, and teasing had become foreplay. I came home and Mom and Ted were the only ones in the house, in their regular meeting place, the kitchen. I witnessed for myself how serious things had become, as they were doing a whole lot more than just sitting next to each other drinking coffee, there were no coffee cups in sight.
The two of them had no warning when I walked in the mudroom and looked into the kitchen, I was not trying to be quiet but I guess I was not loud enough to alert two people in the middle of an oral sex session. I was about to be shocked beyond belief, I guess the shock of my young life, seeing my mother naked and by herself would have been enough to have to deal with. Seeing her and my friend in the buff, and sucking his cock, that was a lot to handle. I wanted to yell Stop! But at the same time, I could not help running a hand in my shorts as I was getting hard watching my mom suck my friends cock, and it stopped me in my tracks for a few moments.
I could see what was going on pretty clearly, but why was I so turned on seeing this? My best friend was leaning back with his boney boy ass about half on the table as he was leaning back in pretty much nothing but a smile, and right where I eat 3 meals a day! My mom was sitting in a kitchen chair with a hand between her legs. She seemed as excited as he was so I had to assume she had fingers in herself. His hands were busy, they were on my mom's head as he thrusted his cock in and out of her mouth, basically face fucking her!
I was not sure why she needed to shed her bikini that was laying on the floor with his shirt just to give him a blow job, but losing clothes was probably part of her seduction, that evolved into foreplay. I finally decided that even though I was so turned on and hard, the possibility of seeing my mom take a facial, or mouth shot from anyone might have been too much for a son to bear. So I decided instead to back off and let them know I was home before coming in. I wanted to give them a chance to stop and dress.
Not knowing what else to do, I quietly backed out of the room, reopened, and then let the outside door slam a little to make a noise loud enough that they would hear it over their passion. I paused before I proceeded, and then it was slowly, I wanted to give them time to stop what they were doing.
I walked slowly into the kitchen from the mudroom they were both standing now. My mom was in the process of getting her skimpy top on to cover her breasts as I walked in. That top under normal conditions barely covered up her world-class breasts. The two of them were just plain caught, he was standing close to my topless mom, he had managed to pull his shorts up, but seemed to be in a hurry to sit at the table to hide something. I figured there is not much you can do with a hardon in thin shorts without it standing out and that was why he was seeking cover.
Mom was still with her top not under control but was managing to keep at least one tit covered while grabbing a bottle of sun lotion off the table. I would have preferred her securing her top before giving me her explanation for it falling off, but then again I had just seen almost all of her body, and with a cock in her mouth. Her explanation was lengthy and weak, to say the least, based on what I had just witnessed.
But no, she stood there in front of us both, one tit in, one still out as she made a real effort selling it to me, "Oh, Hi son, I was getting ready to lay out, and Ted stopped to see if you were here. I asked him to put this tanning lotion on my back, well, I guess my top was not tied well, and it fell off before I could catch it. Since he would be behind me I told him just try not to look, and don't worry about picking up my top yet, just put the lotion on first. Then I could put it back on, and let him help me tie it better this time. I would have done the same if it was you, I was not that exposed to him."
I tried to trip her up asking quick questions without waiting for an answer to get her reaction like she always did with me. I asked her, "So Ted was only doing your back, right? "Why is his shirt laying on the floor too, did it fall off with your top, as he rubbed that lotion on your back? What happened to your bottoms, they look like they were tied hastily?"
"Oh don't be such a smart ass, I told him he better take that nice Nike tee shirt off. I know those logo shirts are expensive I have bought them for you and did not want him to get this greasy lotion all over it and get in trouble. It must have fallen off the back of his chair."
"Well I wasn't trying to be a smart ass, it just looks like a lot of clothes fell or were falling off during what should have been a routine lotion application, and you're showing one whole tit to both him and me right now."
She just shut up and gave me a dirty look, and I did not feel a need to take it any further. I actually felt a little bad about my friend Ted, I am sure he did not have to ask for a blow job, I don't think he had the courage to, or turn one down if he did not want it. He sure looked like he wanted out of there when I walked in, and when he did get up I saw a fair-sized wet spot in the front of his shorts. Her bottoms ties were tied very poorly, and her bottoms were just not on right and tied neatly like they usually are. She would have been showing her bush if she had one, but it was apparent she at least trims it very well.
I did not press things any further, I made my point, I knew something was going on. I learned a little about my mom that day. Mom was no different than most women her age, she was a middle-aged woman, and likely going through a period of her life that caused her to sneak some sexual excitement, well I think it is safe to say activity from a younger man to make herself feel younger, men do it too, even more than women. This just seemed to be extreme, but his mom has flirted with me, and I guess I have to admit has given me boners. But I don't think I would ever have the nerve to make a move on her, or not likely to respond to hers unless she just plain pulled my shorts down. That is probably why I am still a virgin.