Glenda and I continued to help John keep his GPA up, but we knew the situation could not continue indefinitely. A few months after we began our new relationship with John she had kicked her alcoholic husband out of the house. Now we were both single women and John was our insatiable stud. His huge, ever-erect cock gave Glenda and I countless orgasms.
But in spite of all the mother-son and aunt-nephew fun we were having, I knew it was time that John found a girl his own age. Glenda and I discussed the problem but we could find no immediate solution. John was still shy and afraid of rejection and the girls he liked did not return his interest.
Then one day Glenda called me at work. Her voice was excited and she said she thought she had found the answer to our dilemma. As school guidance counselor Glenda sometimes takes students from troubled home environments into her house temporarily until other arrangements can be made. Such a case had arisen and she told me she had taken in an eighteen year old girl from the school.
Apparently the girl had a voluptuous figure and a precocious interest in sex. Social services had visited her house after neighbors reported unusual goings on. They found Justine was having sex with her two older brothers. Sometimes brothers take advantage of a younger sister, but in this case Justine had initiated the sex. The only solution was to remove her temporarily from her home and Glenda had been asked to help.
On her first night at Glenda's house Justine had slipped into Glenda's bed. Glenda awoke to find Justine between her thighs licking her. Glenda was half asleep and in her aroused state she was unable to stop her orgasm. As soon as she recovered her self control, however, Glenda led Justine back to her own bedroom and tied her wrists and ankles to the bedpost.
"This girl has intense urges and she needs regular sex," Glenda said, "But she can't do it with her brothers. I plan to transfer her affections to John."
Glenda's idea was to introduce John to Justine blindfolded. Justine was an attractive brunette with a sexy figure. She was the type of girl that John would normally find unapproachable. She would also not normally be attracted to a boy like John. However, Glenda believed that if they could enjoy one another physically before they saw each other, an attraction would naturally develop.
The two would give each other pleasure and like Pavlov dogs they would learn to associate the touch and scent of the other with orgasm. They would bond sexually and when the blindfolds came off they would already be deeply connected. John would find Justine beautiful, but he would already be comfortable with her and not find her intimidating. Justine would already be sexually and emotionally attached to John so she would accept his appearance. Glenda gave me examples of many beautiful women who had loved less than attractive men. It was possible that Justine and John could be such a match.
I listened to Glenda's plan and could see no flaw. I would never play recklessly with my son's emotions, but if we could find John an attractive girl his own age, it was worth a try.
On Friday night, John and I went to Glenda's house. I had prepared John by keeping him abstinent for three nights. I told him we were going to visit a girl who had been involved in an inappropriate relationship. Our plan was to wean her away from this unhealthy tie by introducing her to another boy. John was excited at the idea that he would be the boy. I told him they would both be blindfolded to preserve their anonymity.
When we arrived at Glenda's she welcomed us in and told John to go in the bathroom and undress. When he came out, Glenda put a thick blindfold over his eyes and tied it tightly. We led John up stairs and entered Glenda's bedroom.
On a chair in the middle of the room sat Justine. She was naked and blindfolded. Her wrists were bound with soft silk scarves to the arms of the wooden chair. I took in her thick mane of auburn hair, her pale, slender neck and her amazing body. She had jutting breasts with beautiful dark nipples. Her legs were long and shapely and her skin was pale and flawless. Between her legs, she was shaven.
Glenda led John across the room and positioned him in front of Justine. Glenda caressed John's penis lightly but he was already fully erect. John was used to having sex every night and morning. Three days abstinence for a youth with his sex drive was an eternity. Glenda held the throbbing tip of his cock close to Justine's face.
"This is John Justine. His penis is fully erect. That shows he is very pleased to meet you. Can you smell his man hood?"
Justine's face and neck flushed red and her nipples hardened.
"Oh yes I smell your cock John. May I taste it Miss Glenda?"
"No dear, that would be too intimate for a first meeting. When you first meet a boy, get to know him gradually. If your body excites him too much, you may masturbate him. Those are the appropriate rules for a first date."
"Yes Miss Glenda."
"Good girl. Normally on a first date a girl lets a boy get to first base. Would you like John to caress your breasts?"
"Oh yes Miss Glenda!" Justine's cheeks were flushed.
Glenda guided John's hands to Justine's luscious breasts. He caressed them lightly, as we had instructed him. He brushed Justine's stiff nipples with the palms of his hands using a circular motion. Justine sighed with pleasure.
"Miss Glenda can you untie my hand and let me touch myself?"
"No dear, that's a little too forward for a first date. But John is very excited. If I untie one of your hands you may take care of him."
John's rigid cock bobbed between Justine's breasts as he stroked her nipples. A large drip of pre cum slid off the head and Glenda caught it on her finger. She rubbed it on Justine's lips and she licked her lips. Glenda untied Justine's right hand and guided her fingers to John's rigid penis.
Justine caressed him and he groaned deeply.
"OMG! He's huge!" Justine whispered excitedly.
"It's a bit forward for a first date, but he needs you to stroke it Justine," Glenda said. She turned to John,
"Do you want to cum on Justine's breasts John? You touched them so you know they are spectacular."
"Oh God yes!" John groaned as Justine stroked him hard and fast.
"Yes baby," Justine moaned, "cum on my tits!"
She rubbed John's dripping head on her stiff nipples as she jacked him off.
John had not cum for days and it only took a few minutes for him to reach climax. He cried out and ejaculated thick jets all over Justine's neck and breasts. She felt his hot spurts and opened her mouth. Some jets landed on her tongue and she swallowed.
Glenda rubbed the thick white cream into Justine's breasts until they shone. The heavy scent of John's ejaculate filled our nostrils.
"Time to say goodnight John," Glenda said, "Justine needs an early night, but you two can see each other again soon."
"Goodnight Justine," John said shyly.
"Goodnight John," Justine smiled, "I had a great time. Hope to see you... well not see you... but hang out again soon."
I led John out of the room and downstairs. Then I let him remove the blindfold. While I waited for him to put on his clothes, I contemplated my emotions. I was aroused and I also felt strong pangs of jealousy, but mostly I was elated that John had experienced sex with a girl his own age. Although what had just happened was not a "normal" first date, I believed in my heart that it was a step in the right direction.
On the way home, John asked a lot of questions about Justine. I knew he was very excited and happy about what had happened and he told me he couldn't wait to see her again.
"I'm so happy for you John," I said, "I hope you and Justine will be good friends."
"When can I see her again?" John asked.
"We have to ask Aunt Glenda," I said, "I'll talk to her tomorrow and find out."
The next day was Saturday. Glenda called in the morning and told me that Justine also wanted to see John as soon as possible.
"I think it's best that we wait at least a night or two," Glenda said, "Justine needs to learn to postpone gratification."
Glenda told me that Justine had begged her to let her masturbate after the encounter with John and eventually Glenda had given in.
"Then I put her back in handcuffs," Glenda said. "She needs to wait until she sees John again. I put her to bed without a shower so she was breathing the scent of his cum all night."
"Do you want John to be abstinent too?" I asked.
"Have you and he..." Glenda asked.
"No," I said, "I really wanted to when we got home last night, but we're trying to redirect his feelings to Justine, so I controlled myself and used my dildo."
"Good," Glenda said. "Keep John from masturbating if you can. Tell him that if he abstains he can see Justine again tomorrow night."
That day I went shopping and tried to stay away from John and busy myself with other things. The fact that I was restricted from having sex with John made me want him more than ever. I didn't know if I could control myself if we were together.
That night after dinner I retired to my room. I tried to keep my mind off sex, but I found myself stripping naked and looking at myself in the three-way mirror. Did John still find me attractive? I caressed my nipples and looked at my jutting tits in the mirror. Did he still want these? I put on thigh highs and heels. Then I found a tiny thong. My shaved lips bulged through the black net. Would he want me like this? I slipped on a sheer black peignoir that barely hid anything but draped seductively over my breasts. I took a few steps in front of the full-length mirror, watching how the peignoir revealed my thighs and flashed my breasts as I walked. I went on stroking my nipples and teasing my clit as I posed in front of the mirror, imagining that John was watching me on a hidden camera and masturbating furiously.
Later that night, I walked down the hall to John's bedroom and knocked on the door.
"Come in mom," John said.
He was lying on the bed in his boxers.
"I just came to say goodnight," I said, slowly approaching as my peignoir drifted over my thighs.
John watched in silence and I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw the big bulge in his shorts. I stood over the bed with my scented peach close to his face.
"Mom can we..." John began, but I interrupted him.
"Glenda wants you to stay abstinent for Justine," I said. "Believe me; I want it as much as you. Can you see how wet I am?"
I opened the peignoir and displayed my swollen camel toe, caressing it lightly as I spoke. Then I held my scented fingers under his nose. Some demon in me wanted to tease him to the edge of his self-control.
"Smell how excited I am!" I said. "It's a shame you can't take advantage of me. The state I'm in I'd let you do anything to me, but we need to control ourselves."
John pushed his boxers down and exposed himself. His cock was standing straight up in the air.
"Look," he said, "I'm so hard for you mom, I'd come if you breathed on me."
