Hello all,
First time, long time. I have been hanging out with a girl my age for about a year now and her gorgeous mom who is 41 slim, Asian, and has beautiful legs, lips, eyes the whole 9 yards (I’m blown away she’s a single mom) has always been incredibly fun to talk to and supportive. Honestly more often than not I have more fun with her than her daughter, but for a different reason. Her daughter and I are strictly platonic and I love that.
So anyways the other day I got a random text from my friend asking if I could come over to help her and her mom move some furniture. They live down the street so it’s really not an issue. I walked over in the morning to help out. I rang the doorbell and no answer. I knock, i wait nothing. I text my friend and the message isn’t being “delivered” I figure her phone is dead or off etc. i go around the back look into the window I don’t see a soul in the house.
I come back to the front door and suddenly it’s been left ajar. I knock and ask if anyone is home. Her mom yells from the living room “come on in ___!”. I walked in and closed the door behind me. Strange.
I go to the living room and she’s not there I call for her “Ms. ____?” No answer. Finally I was a bit concerned. I called for my friend she didn’t answer and her shoes weren’t by the door like they normally are. I go upstairs to her room to see if the bonehead fell asleep and forgot to charge her phone. Nothing the bed was made, she was not there. She clearly had left the house. I went looking for her mom and finally she found me and tapped me on the shoulder. It scared me I turned around and she laughed hysterically “got you!” She said. Feeling relived to see someone in the house I relaxed a little and asked where her daughter was and that she said there was some furniture to move.
She said yes there was but the delivery never came this morning so she was waiting about and finally said screw it and went to have a shower and if they showed up then “tough”. I noticed her hair was still wet and it was shining in the light from the window. Good god this woman was beautiful, she wasn’t even wearing anything wild. Just jeans and a long silky shirt and definitely no bra based on the nipples poking through.
I kinda just shrugged and asked her if she wanted me to come back later. She said no need that they are bound to drop off the mattress any time now. She also said she needed help moving the old one to the storage room.
Moving the mattress was easy it was fortunately one that had handles. However her mom was little to no help she was quite petite. I moved the mattress across the hall and over to the spare bed. Now all there was to do was wait. I sat on the mattress and she stared at me from the doorframe.
“Yknow I kinda wish my daughter would make a move on you already” she blurted out with a matter of confidence I had never seen before. I laughed and said that we are only friends and I would like to keep it that way. Her mom smiled and said “that’s lucky for me then”. My face went bright red as she slipped into the room and closed the door behind her.
“I will make a move on her behalf” she said as she walked over to me. I was sweating and panicking, god I know she’s hot but this is weird right???
She leaned forward to me where I saw down her silky shirt between her beautiful breasts. They were so small and perky and I would have given anything to take them in my mouth one after the other and her hair brushed my knees. She leaned forward as she saw me looking at her body and said “you know I’ve been eyeing you since ___” showed me you on her phone. I always get such a thrill fantasizing about the boys she talks to. I know it’s wrong but can you blame me?”
I gulped and I wasn’t able to form words. I was about to say “Ms.___ are you sure this is a good idea?” I never got past her name.
She kissed me. Softly at first. She felt my eyes close and she let herhands on my chest as we laid back on the mattress. Her legs began to spread across my waist and her hands played explorer on my neck, chest, cheeks and arms while she took the lead kissing.
I slid my hands under her shirt to feel her soft slim back. I ran my fingers from the base of her neck down the the dimples at the bottom of her spine. She was not shy about how much she liked that. I couldn’t believe any of this was happening and decided that I was gonna let her do whatever she wanted. She lifted up and took off her shirt and I took off mine. Our chests pressed together and she began to moan a little bit. Her nipples were hard but they weren’t cold at all. I began to kiss her neck. She looked at the ceiling and rocked back and forth taking my hands on her chest. I squeezed and twisted and pinched. All evoked a positive response. Her hands on my shoulders scratching me (which I can’t get enough of). I lifted her up and put her under me on the bed. The frame creaked. I began kissing her neck then slithering around her breasts doing a figure 8 between the two of her nipples and then slithering down towards her jeans with my tongue.
I unbuttoned the fly and saw a cleanly shaven tight beautiful pussy. It was already soaked, this was going exactly to her plan.
However what didn’t go to her plan was the fact that her daughter walked in the front door as I slid my fingers inside her and pressed my tongue against the hood of her coochie. She let out and audible “fuck”. Hearing someone’s mom swear like that is shocking hearing them say it because they are horny is doubly so.
We heard “Mom?!” And footsteps fast approaching. We dressed clumsily and panicked. We were sweating and my beard definitely had some residue on it.
Barely able to be dressed in time the storage room door swung open and she saw her mom and i panting and standing next to the mattress.
She joked “Jesus you two must be pretty out of shape if you’re that sweaty from moving a queen sized mattress”
I was the first to laugh nervously and thank god she chose to believe the less graphic nature of what could have been happening. Her mom was beet red, embarrassed I suppose or maybe angry at her daughter lol.
The delivery truck came shortly after I brought the new mattress up, and I was on my way. With a newfound sense of confidence I might add.
I texted my friend asking for her moms number in case I get locked out again or need to get in touch with her. She didn’t even question it.
I messaged her mom saying hey it me. She replied “oh thank god I couldn’t think of an excuse to get your contact info from ____ don’t say a word and we can pickup where we left off.”
Single greatest morning of my life. Hopefully I have an update for you this weekend.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/typtu4/mf_finally_had_my_first_hookup_with_a_mature
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