Note from Slick: a young man finds out his girlfriend's family shares more than just birthday presents. All rights reserved.
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Tommy Jacobs was 16 years old when he first met Cindy's mother. It was the night of the Jr. Prom when he rang the doorbell and stood nervously with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. The door opened and he saw an older version of Cindy. Blonde hair, blue eyes and a smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts.
"You must be Tommy," Susan Bergen said as her eyes looked straight into his. "Are you sure are only 16?"
"Ye..esss Ma'am," he replied.
"You look a lot older," she whispered as she moved aside to let him by. Cindy's father Gene stood in the hallway with a video camera.
"Cindy, your prom date is here!" Gene yelled. He greeted Tommy and they all turned to watch Cindy stroll down the stairs in her lovely black silk ball gown. The video camera went on and Cindy smiled all the way down.
"Hello Tommy," she giggled.
Tommy had never seen her dressed like this. Normally it was jeans and a tee shirt or a denim skirt and blouse. The gown made her look a lot older. It was the first time he had seen the pink tops of her forming breasts.
"Now don't get any nasty ideas," Susan whispered in Tommy's ear as Gene took a panorama view of his daughter.
Since Tommy only had a learners permit Susan had to drive them to the prom. "I'll be back here at 10:00PM sharp so don't get lost."
Tommy had hoped for some time alone with Cindy because all they had done up to that point was some kissing in the movies.
"Your mother is pretty cool," Tommy commented as they danced under the reflective silver ball.
"She likes to tell everyone we are sisters," Cindy whispered. Her lips brushed against his ear. "I'm sorry she had to drive us tonight. But, what we do in the back seat on the way home is our business."
"But, she will be driving," Tommy said.
"My mother is pretty cool about those things."
The rest of the prom was a blur to Tommy and when he got into the back seat of the big Lincoln car with Cindy he saw Mrs. Bergen's smile. "I'll take the long way home," she giggled.
Tommy sat away from Cindy until she pulled him over to her. "You can kiss me now," she whispered.
He looked in the small rearview mirror and saw Mrs. Bergen's eyes starring at him. "Are you sure?"
"Yes," Cindy said as she pulled his lips to hers. At first Tommy pushed her away until her tongue caused him to forget that her mother was so close. The ten minute drive home felt like a minute as the car pulled into the driveway.
Cindy smiled as she got out of the car. "Tonight was wonderful." They stood by the side of the car while Cindy again pulled him to her. They kissed for another 30 seconds and then Cindy dashed into the house. Tommy turned to walk down the street to his house until he heard Mrs. Bergen voice.
"Tommy come here."
He turned and saw her standing in the dark shadows of the driveway. She smiled as he walked up to her. "Yes ma'am."
"I didn't get a kiss."
'I.......I...don't understand."
"In our family when people leave we give each other a kiss."
"Oh," Tommy said smiling. He had an aunt that he had to kiss every time he left her house. He moved to kiss her on the cheek and suddenly her head turned until their lips pressed together. Her hand moved behind his head and held their lips together until her tongue teased against his closed lips. His own tongue reacted and moved out to push into her mouth first. As it moved past her lips she bit it and held it tightly between her teeth.
"Why Tommy were you trying to French kiss me?" She giggled as she pushed him away.
"No.....I....was...," he mumbled but she had turned and walked into the garage. He stood back as the garage door closed.
*****
Tommy dated Cindy throughout their senior year and his relationship with Susan became closer and closer. When her daughter and husband were not around she made sure to hug him tightly as well as wear very scanty clothing. It was on his eighteenth birthday that Tommy realized his girlfriend's mother wanted their relationship to be special.
It was in the back yard of his house after most of the other kids had gone when Susan helped him pick up the empty beer bottles. "So I guess you are a man now," she whispered. The rest of the families were in the house cleaning up.
The four beers he had consumed had given him a good buzz. "Yeah that's right," he laughed. As they carried the empty containers to the trash cans on the side of the house Susan pushed him against the house. His hands were full so he allowed her body to press against his.
"I'm going to give you your birthday present now," she whispered. Her fingers found his zipper and shoved it down. Her hot fingers fished inside the opening in his boxers until she round his semi-hard six inch penis.
"Oh God," Tommy moaned as she pulled it out into the cool damp air and slowing started jerking him off.
"Cindy's very lucky," Susan whispered. "Have you fucked her with this yet?"
"Nooo," he moaned. Cindy had only recently started giving him head.
"Does she do this to you?" Her fingers sped up.
"Yesss," he whispered.
"You like it when I do it don't you?"
"Oh god yes," he moaned. "I'm going to..." Suddenly his hot juices shot out of his swollen rod and splashed onto her pants leg.
"Shit, look what you have done," she said as she pushed back and tried to clean off his cum.
"I'm sorry," Tommy said afraid he was in trouble.
Susan didn't say anything as she moved down the driveway and up the street to her home. A couple of minutes later he walked into the house.
"Where's my mom?" Cindy asked.
"She got something on her pants and had to go home to clean it off," he said truthfully.
"Must have been those empty beer containers," Tommy's mother added. It was late so everyone called it a night.
*****
For the next few weeks Susan avoided Tommy as much as she could. She could tell he was very nervous around her and didn't want to cause any suspicion with her daughter and husband. She too had too many beers that night and had only planned on teasing him with a quick kiss. Jerking him off was definitely beyond what a mother does to her daughter's boyfriend.
It was on a Saturday morning when Tommy arrived early to pick up Cindy for a trip to the mall. Cindy had to return a book to the library and had told her mom to entertain Tommy until she got back. Gene was playing golf.
When Susan answered the door Tommy froze. "Is Cindy here?"
Susan grabbed him by the arm and pulled him inside. "Are you stupid or something? Every time you are around me you are acting strangely. You've got to act like nothing has happened between us."
'I'm sorry. I'll try to be better."
"Good, now come in the den and let's talk," she turned and walked ahead of him.
He sat next to her on the sofa noticing the low cut blouse and loose cotton shorts she was wearing.
"You have to stop looking at my breasts," Susan said seriously. "If I can see you doing it so can they. Understand?"
"I try not to but........"
"You kept peeking down my blouse to see my breasts because you are wondering what they look like right?"
"Well, yes I guess....."
"The only way to stop your curiosity is to just show them to you," Susan said as she grabbed the bottom of her blouse and jerked it up over her braless boobs. "Now look."
She didn't have to tell him to look because his eyes were locked onto the wonderful mounds with dark brown hard nipples pointing upward at his face.
"You're beautiful," he gasped. He raised his hand to touch them.
"God, what are you doing?" she said as she pushed his hands down and sat back from him. "I said you could see them not touch them." She pulled her blouse back on and stood up. "Cindy will be here soon so go into the bathroom and get rid of that!" She pointed at his large hard-on pushing up the front of his shorts.