Meredith made her way to the window when she heard a car pull into the driveway. As expected, it was her daughter's Corolla. But as the driver's door opened, a young man climbed out, and he was even more impressive than the Facebook photos had suggested. He wore a faded blue t-shirt that clung to his athletic frame, tan shorts and flip flops. When her daughter, Elizabeth, came up alongside him as they walked up to the house, Meredith realized how tall he was, standing probably six inches above her daughter.
Elizabeth opened the door and yelled out, "Mom, we're here!"
"Welcome home, honey," Meredith said as she came from the living room and embraced her daughter. "Mike, welcome," she said, reaching out her hand then awkwardly embracing the young man in a hug. She immediately noticed the taught muscles of his back and arms and felt her face flush.
Meredith hoped as she stepped back that the color in her face or the look in her eyes wouldn't give her away. Elizabeth's boyfriend was indeed tall with an athletic build. His short dark hair, expressive brown eyes, and square jaw made her heart flutter despite herself as he looked into her eyes and smiled.
Mike could barely hide his surprise and delight upon meeting Beth's mother. She was her daughter's height, perhaps slightly taller, but with fuller curves making up her hourglass figure. While Beth's hair was red and cut short at the jawline (which he found incredibly sexy), her mother's was more auburn and shoulder-length. "Thanks for having me, Ms. Green."
Meredith immediately noticed that he knew to use "Ms." since she had been divorced from her husband for almost nine months. It had been a little over a year since she had last had sex - the last time with her husband during a last ditch effort to re-kindle their marriage.
Before they arrived, Beth had suggested Mike sleep in the guest room to avoid any awkwardness. When they wanted to be alone, Beth could come down to the guest room, which was a floor removed from her mother's bedroom. They went to their respective rooms to drop off their luggage.
"Hey, mom!" Beth yelled from her bedroom a few minutes later, "We were thinking of going out to the pool and taking advantage of the sun while we can."
"Good idea; I'll make a pitcher of lemonade."
"You'll join us, won't you?" It was less a question than a statement; Mike's voice was not deep but still masculine and commanding in tone.
Meredith turned to answer and felt a sensation she hadn't felt in years as she visibly (and obviously) reacted to what she saw. Mike stood there in dark red board shorts and nothing else, his muscular body in full display. He was built like a swimmer, with broad shoulders and defined muscles.
When her voice returned, she replied, "I...uh...I'm...I'm sure you want to be alone with Beth."
"Of course," he replied in an easy tone, "but there's plenty of time for that. I'd like to get to know you; that's one of the reasons I came."
Flummoxed, Meredith wasn't sure how to respond, "I..."
"Go put on a bathing suit and join us," he said, smiling a beat later to soften his request.
Meredith smiled, nodded, and turned to go upstairs to her bedroom to find a bathing suit. She was halfway up the stairs before she realized what she had agreed to; it didn't stop her however from digging through her dresser and changing into one of her bathing suits.
Mike was daydreaming about seeing Meredith's curves on full display when Beth came downstairs in a green bikini that immediately captured his undivided attention. Beth's porcelain skin was flawless, the bikini accentuating her full breasts and tight, round butt.
"Come here," he said, pulling her to him for a kiss.
Beth allowed herself to fall into Mike's muscular body. She loved the feel of his hands on her - urgent with desire as if he couldn't contain himself. She felt his hardening manhood press against her belly as she whispered, "Fuck, baby you look good."
"Let's go," he said, "before I change my mind and take you right here."
When Meredith came out to the pool, both Beth and Mike were in the water. She placed the pitcher of lemonade on the small, round deck table and settled into one of the four lounge chairs.
Mike's level of arousal was already high when Beth's mother came out to the pool; as she bent over to place the pitcher on the table, he felt his manhood press achingly against the inside of his board shorts. She wore a purple, one-piece with a halter top that showed off her shapely legs, round ass, and ample breasts. She reminded him of a pinup model, perhaps a little past her prime, but still incredibly sexy and alluring.
Meredith couldn't help but stare as Mike climbed out of the pool behind Elizabeth, his muscles flexing as he pulled himself up. As he poured a glass for Beth and himself, Meredith asked, "So, you're a grad student, Mike?"
"Yes," he replied, "Beth took a class I was a TA for."
"Is it okay for you to be dating since you're her TA?"
"Well, we keep it on the down-low," he replied. "I couldn't resist your daughter," he said, reaching out and pulling Beth to him until she fell into his arms. He kissed her neck as he wrapped his arms around her.
Meredith learned that Mike and Beth had been dating for three months, and that he was 24 and had just completed his masters degree. He was staying in the area to work during the summer at a museum before going back to begin work on his doctorate in American history. Although he would probably teach for some time, his dream job was to work at the Smithsonian.
"I don't think I've ever seen a geek that looked...well...like you," Meredith said, embarrassed by her comment as soon as it left her lips.
"Yeah," he replied, "I think I've surprised more than one professor over the years," he said with a smile that left Meredith squirming in her chair, secretly wishing she was in her daughter's place lying between his legs.
Mike noticed how Beth's mother was looking at him. Earlier, he had seen the way she had given him the once-over, but now it was more deliberate, while still trying to do so with stealth. When Beth jumped in for one more dip in the pool, Meredith's gaze was obvious as he observed her out of the corner of his eye. That's when Mike made a decision. He enjoyed the game of seduction, and he especially enjoyed being in control. It was one of the things that drew him to Elizabeth - her willingness to experiment and be submissive to him. The fact that she was a strong, intelligent young woman made it that much more satisfying.
They had experimented with sex in public spaces like the school library and the department store dressing room. He even convinced her to suck him off on his apartment balcony a couple times, knowing full well that people could be watching from across the street. In fact, just the other night they made love on his balcony in full view of the young couple across the courtyard, who were standing in their bedroom window, watching. At first when Beth noticed them watching, she wanted to move inside. Mike told her how beautiful and sexy she was. "Look at them," he had said, "they can't keep their eyes off you. They want you...but they cant have you. Do you feel that?" He had placed her hand over the crotch of his pants, which did little to conceal his state of arousal. "I want you. I want to take you now, in front of them, to show them that you belong to me." Beth had begun grinding her ass against his engorged cock and playing with her breasts through her blouse as she looked across the courtyard, drunk with desire. "Take off your jeans," Mike said. Beth hesitated only for a moment, but the desire in the couple's eyes as they held each other and watched was intoxicating. She slowly pushed first her jeans, then her panties, to the floor. The coolness of the air against her bare skin sent a shiver down her spine. The man from across the courtyard kissed the woman's neck and fondled her breasts. "See what you're doing to them?" Mike said. Beth heard him unzip his fly, a moment later feeling his cock resting against the crack of her ass. The thickness and weight of his manhood made her shudder in anticipation. As he entered her pussy, already wet and ready for him, Beth felt empowered like she never had before, as the woman dropped to her knees and took her lover into her mouth. Mike gave the slightest of nods to his friend, whom he hoped to introduce to Beth sometime soon, before burying his cock to the hilt.
As Mike took a sip of his lemonade, he wondered if Beth's mother had the same adventurous streak as her daughter. He would enjoy finding out.
* * * *
Meredith awoke from her dream groggy and thirsty. She could still feel the faint touch of her lover as she looked over at the bedside clock - 12:30. She slipped out of bed and went downstairs to get something cold to drink. It was on her way back, past the guest bedroom, that she heard a noise. Her heart skipped a beat as she stopped in her tracks and realized what she was hearing. As she moved closer to the door, the distinct noise of flesh against flesh coupled with the moans of pleasure from her daughter mouth, sent Meredith's head spinning. Leaning against the door, Meredith closed her eyes and allowed her mind to wander as the sound of her daughter being fucked by Mike flooded her ears. It didn't take much imagination on her part to replace the image of her daughter with herself as her right hand dropped down and inside her panties. Surprised by her own level of arousal, Meredith let her middle finger slip between her lips, and gasped as she easily slipped it inside. The room fell silent for a moment and Meredith momentarily panicked, wondering if they were done, or worse, heard her at the door.
"Please, baby, fuck me," she heard Elizabeth plead.
"Later. Suck it first."
Meredith continued, now with two fingers inside as she imagined sucking Mike's cock.
