Danny would kill me if he ever knew, ever found out ... I had watched his mom pleasure herself. Bad enough that, but that I had in turn, jerked off watching her do that, though of course no one would ever know. Certainly never my best friend Danny, though we had years ago sworn to one another as kids growing up together, we'd never lie to one another, or keep any secrets.Up until now.And it's not like I was looking for it, or expected it to happen. It just did. But once it did, once it had, I couldn't keep the image of it out of my mind, no matter how hard I tried. And worse ... going over there which I so often did, now speaking to her as I also always did ... there was that secret hidden longing deep down in my gut that wouldn't go away. Even seeing her dressed, in things I'd never thought or considered her sexy in, now were. But even more surprising, I could see her as though she didn't have a stitch on. Busily in the kitchen baking cookies, or ironing as she watched her soaps o
Almost crawling on my belly now, I made it all the way over to the sliding glass doors before even daring to look up and into the room. A small step gave me minor concealment, but I knew that once I was there, I'd be able to see into the den easily. Like I said before, I knew the layout, and had a pretty good idea where she would be sitting, watching the TV. Sure enough, she was, and what I now saw blew me away!Bev was lying on the couch facing towards the TV, though where I crouched it was sitting sideways to me, so I couldn't see it. But ... I could certainly see her well enough. And to my relief, I now realized she would have to actually look up and turn her head back in my direction if she were to inadvertently see me. A small advantage then, as any motion on her part to climb off the couch, positioned as she was, would give me plenty of warning.The thing was, she was so lost in what she was doing at the moment, I think a bomb could have gone off, and she'd never have been aware
"By the way ... I just put come cookies in the oven to bake, when you're done with the lawn, perhaps you'd like a couple, along with a glass of milk.""I'd actually prefer coffee," I told her, which I did prefer, but which I also hoped would let her know I was a bit more grown up, way past the glass of milk and cookies stage. She did smile at that, nodding her head."Yeah, me too," she replied actually winking at me.I finished the lawn up in short order, coming back inside just as she placed the fresh-baked cookies on a plate, and then on a tray, along with two steaming hot cups of coffee for each of us.To my surprise, she then led me into the den where we could sit more comfortably. "Have a seat," she stated indicating the couch, taking a chair across from me, the coffee table between us where she placed the tray down. "How do you like it?"I was looking at the couch, my thoughts elsewhere. "I'm sorry ... what?""How do you like it? Cream? Sugar? Black?"What I wanted to say, was I
This wasn't for fun ... this was payback. Her eyes told me so, as did the tone of her voice. If jerking myself off in front of her was the only way I was going to get out of this mess I'd put myself into, then I was sure as hell going to do it. I began stroking my prick. It took a moment ... lots of moments in fact, but finally it began stiffening as Bev sat back in her chair a bit more comfortably, sipping her coffee, watching me."For how long?" I eventually asked, wondering if she wanted me to go all the way with this."Until I say otherwise," she said simply. "Let me see it," she said suddenly standing up walking over."Surely you can get harder than that, you're young, virile, and you're supposed to get steely hard. Fuck, even Jeffry could get harder than you are," she said referring to Danny's dad, her ex-husband. But it was hearing her say the word "fuck" that really surprised me, and oddly enough, sent a renewed bolt of unexpected desire, and now want ... surging up my cock. I
She had completely shaved it, her lips puffy and swollen at the moment, her inner labia glistening with the wetness of her arousal. She bent both legs at the knee, opening herself wide, her hard clit likewise glistening, pulsating as she reached down. I knelt there in front of her mesmerized. Bev pulled her lips apart even more, her clit extending like a tiny hard cock, the succulent darkness of her opening beckoning to me just below that."Oh fuck ... yes!" I moaned in response and then leaned forward once again, this time my tongue coming into direct contact with her clit as she held herself open for me. I tickled it, speared it, lapped at it ... and eventually drew it between my lips sucking it. Bev groaned, her body shaking, shuddering as I continued to assault her cunt, my hands now coming up to capture each one of her beautiful breasts."Oh yeah baby ... yeah. Pull on them for me, pinch my nipples Robbie, pinch them! Squeeze them, and fucking suck my cunt!"In all the years I ha
She knew better than I. If I had fucked her then, I'd have been inside her for all of two seconds before busting a nut, as I later would anyway. But I was experiencing firsts here, time to slow down, savor the joy of each one as it came my way. This was after all the first time anyone else besides myself had touched my cock, fondled or played with it. The first time I had been given the freedom to mold a woman's breasts within my hands without a layer of clothing covering them. The first time I had tasted a woman's essence, licked and sucked my first cunt, fingered and enjoyed the depths of her warmth, her wetness. I was like a kid at Disneyland with a day pass to enjoy all the rides, and I was trying to ride them all at once in my excitement.She pulled me up towards her, my cock still in her hand as she rubbed the tip back and forth across her extended nipples, teasing herself ... and me."Splash them baby," she cooed. "Squirt all over my tits, my boobs ... my breasts. Squirt them,
"Don't try it. You've been asking for this for years. I've told you every time you barged into my room that there would be a day of reckoning. This is that day. You do have a choice. My cock is going inside you. You may pick where but not if." She was shaking and struggling. I stopped palming her wet cunt. I reached up and slapped her hard."What is your choice?" She shook her head violently. I slapped her again. "That's not a choice. I will ask you once more or I will choose for you Where do you want my cock? It will come inside there, too."Her face went white. She moaned. She moaned again. "In my mouth. I will suck you. Darren, please. Please don't hit me again."I said, "Remove your shorts and panties." She looked at me. I tightened up on her throat and brought my hand back. "Do it!"Tears were in her eyes but there was also a noticeable gleam of excitement. She dropped her hands and pushed at her shorts and panties getting them down to her thighs where they slid down to her feet.
"Dare, if you were my guy, I wouldn't let you go and we wouldn't be going to separate colleges." She looked at me wistfully.I smiled at her. "So, you're still going to join me at Tech in a year?""Of course, I told you I would. I love you, Dare.""I love you, too, Io. Good night.""Good night, Dare." She bent over and kissed me. She left closing the door behind her.[Thursday]I rose early and saw Io off to school. Mom didn't get up early in the mornings since my dad died. I had taken over getting up in time to be sure Io and I ate breakfast. Once she had eaten and left, I went back to my room and lay down in my shorts and tee shirt.About half an hour later, I heard a soft knock and said, "Come in."It was mom telling me that she was going to the gym and for me not to forget to go to practice. She came over to the bed and bent over giving me a light kiss on my lips and showing me a lot of great cleavage. Mom had married right out of high school and gotten pregnant a month or two lat