(This is the 9th story in the series)
It was finally the day to move into my apartment at college. We had realized last year that paying room and board was much more expensive than simply renting an apartment. I had also decided to take on some roommates to help pay the bill. So, I found a 3 bedroom for rent. Out of careful planning, I told my future renters/roommates that their move in day was the week after I moved in. I wanted to be able to pick my room, figure everything out and get settled before any ensuing troubles.
Everyone was helping me move. Dad drove the truck crammed full of my furniture and some boxes. Mom had her car full of groceries from a grocery run. Some friends of mine also came over to help with the physical labor of moving.
I decided to take the room in the back of the apartment so that I could seclude myself and study in the event there happened to be a small party or game night due to my new roommates. Once my bedroom was set up I went to the main living area to help with the sofa and TV. I quickly found that my friends had decided to 'test' my TV and game console. Turns out, it worked fine.
Mom was busy organizing the pantry as I walked to the kitchen. Dad was quick to follow, as were my friends. We all needed a drink. Mom handed us all glasses of water.
"How's everything going?" Mom asked.
"Well, his room is ready and everything is here. He just has to unpack and put his clothes away." Dad said. "I think I'll head home and start making dinner."
"The TV and game system work really well," laughed my friends. "We are going to head to the sports bar for some dinner and a beer if you'd like to join us!" They mentioned.
"Yeah, I'll do that!" I replied.
"As soon as I get finished with putting away these groceries, I'll be home to help with dinner." Mom added.
"I'll get some clothes put away, change, and I'll meet you guys at the bar. When are you going to be there?" I asked.
"Probably in about an hour. Long enough to go back, change, shower and get there." They replied.
"Perfect, see you there!" I yelled as I headed to my room to find some clothes worth wearing to the bar. The hard part was how I packed... I just threw it all in a box without folding anything. I should have listened to my mom and folded my laundry.
"I'm about done in the kitchen. Do you need anything else before I go help with dinner?" Mom yelled across the apartment.
"Nope. I'm good. I really appreciate the help!" I replied. I had found my new jeans and a nice button up to wear. I had already stripped down to my boxers and was about to put on my pants.
"I wanted to have a quick chat with you." Mom said as she walked into my room. "It's about this summer."
"Uh. Yeah. Sure. What's up?" I replied nervously. Sitting on my bed in my boxers was not how I expected to say bye to my mom.
"Well, I want you to be careful here at college." Mom said as she ran her finger down my chest. She then traced the top of my boxers and gently grazed across my cock over the fabric.
"You see, us older women can't get pregnant anymore. You shouldn't be cumming inside these young girls. You need to use protection." Mom stated as she handed me a box of condoms.
"I already figured that mom." I replied.
"Well. I want to make sure. Go ahead. Put one on. Show me you know how and then I'll leave you alone." She said.
"Uh..." I replied.
"Oh. I'm sorry, that's rude. You need some encouragement? I can do that." Mom said as she took off her shirt. Mom then slowly unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her breasts are amazing. Her nipples were hard and a decent size. She was still freshly tanned from this summer as well. I couldn't help but stare as I felt my dick start to thicken.
"Oops. I almost forgot. Maybe this is better." She said with a grin as she raised up her arms to expose her armpits to me. She stepped closer and leaned in a bit, "kiss them. I liked it at the pool party. Do it again. Use some tongue. Kiss mommy's armpits." She teased.
I kissed her underarms and gave them a slight lick each time. She was freshly shaven and her armpits were warm. Mom reached down and rubbed by dick through my boxers. I was rock hard and starting to soak boxers. Mom looked down and smiled.
"I guess you need to take those off. Here, let me show you how to put on a condom." She said as she reached for the box of condoms. I proceeded to remove my boxers.
Mom took one out of the box, carefully opened it and held it up.
"You need to pinch the top, rest it on the tip of your dick and then unroll it all the way." She said. Mom then began putting the condom on me. She grasped my dick gently and placed the condom at the tip of my cock. Mom then started to unroll the condom by expertly jacking me off. Her grip was tight going down my shaft and loosened when going back up. It felt amazing and I could help but watch her tits jiggle a bit.
"There. That's it. But it will feel different than normal." Mom said. "Have you ever used a condom before?"
"Uh. No. Mistress Sarah was my first time." I replied honestly
"Oh. Well you need to know what to watch for then." Mom said as she turned around and took off her shorts. She was wearing a lacy thong that fit perfectly between her ass cheeks. As she bent over to pull her shorts off her feet as she turned her head to smile. "Don't worry. This ass will be on your face in a few."
Mom pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. She scooted up so that she was seated on my chest with her red thong in my face. The fabric was pulled tight across her pussy and made a wonderful outline of her lips.
