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Let's Make A Deal.


My daughter, Debbie, had know Kevin for a long time.  But it was only 
recently that the two of them had started dating.  I was happy for Deb, 
and maybe just a bit jealous.  After all, Kev was a really good looking 
kid.  Then again, "Kid" may be the wrong word here.  Kev was now 17 and 
a Senior in High School.  Deb was a Junior, just turned 16, and going 
on 25.  She was growing up so fast, too fast for me.  I could see the 
physical changes in Deb and evidently, so could Kevin.  I was concerned 
enough about Deb that we had another of those serious mother-daughter 
talks where I assured her that it would be best if she waited to have 
sex until after she was married.  When she asked me if I had waited, 
I told her that we were talking about her, not me.  "Did I wait?"  
I don't think it would have been good if she had known that I had 
waiting only until I was about 14 when my cousin and I started hiding 
in the barn, screwing like a couple of rabbits.  But that is another 
story.  I told her that she could come to me any time she wanted and 
we could talk about anything.  

Then she said, "OK, what about me taking the pill?"  

I was expecting this and replied, "I guess it would be best, but I hope 
you don't think the pill is 100% effective.  Besides, I still think thay 
you still should wait!  There is no hurry!"  

"Mom," she said, "I am not going to start spreading my legs for every 
boy in the school.  I just want to be on the pill in case something 
ever did happen.  I will not promise you that I am going to wait until 
I am married, but I'm not planning anything......at least not yet."

Later that day, I noticed Kev and Deb in the back yard by the pool.  Both
were wearing swimwear that did cover much of anything.  I could tell that 
Kev was excited, my goodness, his trunks looked like a small pup tent the 
way his pole was sticking out.  I could tell that he was rather well 
developed himself.  I found myself watching them for a while as they 
groped and played and I decided that it would not be long before they 
were sexually active, if not already.  I noticed that my panties were getting
damp as I watched them playing touchy-feely while they thought they were 
alone.  As I watched, I started to think about how much fun I had back 
when I was a teenager.  Then I had an idea.

I got Kev by himself and told him to stop by the house the next day after 
school.  I made some excuse about wanting to talk to him while Deb and her 
sister were at piano practice.  He agreed and I set the plan in motion.  
My husband is a solid work-a-holic and is never home before 6.  The girls 
would both be at piano class until at least 5, so I would have some time 
to work this out.

When time was drawing close for Kev to show up, I took a shower and put 
on a revealing bra and matching panties.  On top of this, I put on one 
of my husband's shirts.  It was long enough to cover me {well almost 
cover me} when I was standing up, but no way would it cover my ass if 
I bent over at all.  When Kevin showed up, I answered the door, and 
told him that he was early, I wasn't expecting him for another 30 minutes.
Of course he was there exactly when I had told him to arrive, but that was
all part of the plan.  I told him that to come in and have a seat in the 
dining room.  I assured him that I was almost done, I just need to wash 
my hair.  Kev noticed my outfit, and without being too obvious, looked 
me over, checking me up and down.  I noticed that he paid quite a bit of
time looking at my legs and rear end.  I guess I should tell you that I 
am not stacked like Dolly Parton, but I have managed to keep my legs 
and ass in what I thought was good shape.  Judging from Kev's reaction, 
he thought they were in good shape as well.  I was well prepared, 
I had put a small mirror in the window above the kitchen sink and could 
keep an eye on Kev as I washed my hair.  I was purposely leaning over 
much further than necessary and watching as he kept his eyes glued to 
my ass.  I spread my legs a little and I swear I heard a moan from behind 
me.  I finished the prolonged shampoo and reached for my towel and 
"accidentally" knocked it on the floor.

"Kevin, could you get this towel for me," I asked, still leaning over 
with my head over the sink.

Kevin was still looking straight at my ass, he didn't answer me, so I 
repeated my request, a little louder.

"Oh, yeah, sure." He finally said and jumped up and ran for the towel.  
As he handed the towel to me, I could see him looking between the loose 
fitting shirt at my tits.  I knew that I had him interested.  He had a 
tremendous hard-on pressing the front of his jeans.  I wrapped the towel 
around my wet hair and turned to Kevin, who was still standing just an 
arm's length away.

Now or never, I thought.  I reached over and took his arm and guided 
him toward the living room.  As we walked, I spoke to him, "Kev, I 
guess you are wondering why I asked you to stop by this afternoon.  
I just wanted to let you know that I am aware that you and Debbie 
are normal, healthy young folks and that you are probably as horny 
as a rabbit all the time.  I also know that as Debbie's mom, I don't 
want her fooling around at her age.  So, I wanted to talk to you 
about that."

"Oh, don't worry, I wouldn't press Debbie to do anything she doesn't 
want to do."  he replied.

"I know that Kev," I said, "That is why I wanted to make a deal with you."

"A deal?" he asked.

"Yes, Kevin, a deal.  If you promise me that you will not push Debbie 
into the sack, I will make sure that your needs are taken care of." 
I said as I leaned over and started to rub his cock through the blue 
jean material.

"Ugh...." was all he could manage to say.  But, hey, what do you expect 
him to say.  He had just finished watching me grind my ass at him for 
ten minutes, flash my tits at him and now I was caressing his raging 
hard-on.  I don't think many men would have been able to make a speech 
under those conditions.

"Kev, I can be with you every Tuesday while Deb and Amanda are at piano 
lessons.  We can have a good time together."  As I was telling him this, 
I unbuttoned his pants, lowered his zipper.  I reached inside and pulled 
his BVD's down, exposing his hard-on and judging from the amount of pre-cum,
I knew that it would only take a couple of strokes and he would be pumping 
a load.  I lowered my head to his lap and gently licked the head, sliding 
my tongue up and down the underside of his prick.  Then, I slid my mouth 
over the entire cock, taking a good bit of it all the way into my mouth.  
He responded by lifting his hips to meet my stroke.  He was moaning and 
trying to breath.  As I suspected, on about the third stroke, he grabbed 
my head and yelled that he was going to cum.  I slid my mouth to the
bottom of his cock, what I could reach, his pants were still on.  As I 
felt the zipper hit my nose, his first spurts were hitting the back of 
my throat.  He was making so much noise, I was afraid the neighbors would 
surely hear him.  He filled my mouth with his cream, so much that I almost 
could not hold it all.   After he returned to earth, I looked him in the 
eyes and asked if we had a deal.  All he could manage was to shake his head 
up and down so fast that he was just a blur.

I took him by the hand and led him down the hall to the bedroom where 
I undressed him and pushed him back on to the bed.  I stepped back and 
slowly unbuttoned the shirt and let it fall to the floor and unsnapped 
and slid the bra straps slowly over the shoulders, then cupped my breasts 
and let the bra fall away.  Kev started to get off the bed and I pushed 
him back again.  I was really enjoying the teasing I was giving him.  I 
slid a finger under each side of the panties and quickly slid them to 
the floor.  I took a finger and put it slowly into my mouth then placed 
it into my pussy.  I drew it back out and offered it to Kevin.  He opened
his mouth and licked my finger clean.  I climbed up on the bed with him 
and straddled his face.  I don't know how many pussies Kevin had tasted, 
but from the way he dove into me, I was not his first.  If I was, then 
the kid was a natural, because I was screaming within seconds of his 
tongue's first touch.  I ground my pussy against his face for a few 
minutes and felt like I was going to pass out.  I fell across the bed 
and was going to tell Kevin to keep going.  He must have read my mind, 
for he followed me as I fell and was on his hands and knees with his 
face buried in my pussy as soon as my ass hit the bed.  He continued 
to tongue me and I moved and crawled across the bed using only my butt 
cheeks.  He was doing things to me that I had forgotten about.  My 
husband's idea of great sex was me blowing him, then he would kiss 
my tits and rub my pussy for a minute or two {no exaggeration here} 
then hop on and drive away until HE came.  But Kev was trying to lick 
my belly button from the inside.  His eagerness to please was working 
magic on me.  I came with the most intense orgasm that I could remember 
ever experiencing.

I reached down and pulled his head gently toward my face.  I could taste 
myself on him when we kissed.  He was already humping against me as I 
reached down and pressed his cock against the opening of my pussy.  He 
entered with one solid thrust, the juices that he had caused with his 
wonderful tongue were more than enough lubrication to allow him total 
access to me.  He began thrusting hard and fast, and I reached and 
grabbed his ass cheeks, and held him tight.  

"Take it slow," I whispered in his ear, "Let's make this last for a while."

"Sorry," he said.  "I just can't help myself, it is my first time 
going all the way."

I couldn't believe it, not only was I getting the best fuck in a 
long long time, but it was a cherry, too.

"Well, Kev, you are doing just fine."

I pulled his ass and then pushed to establish a gentle motion and he 
quickly fell into the rhythm.  I kept helping keep himself in control 
for a while, then he started to pick up the tempo again, his breathing 
was coming in gasps, and I knew he was going to explode again.

"Give me all you got!" I told him. And he quickly picked up the pace 
until he was almost bouncing me up and down off the bed.  He drove his 
cock in to me until the pubic hairs were touching mine.  He strained his 
face into a look of pain, terror, exhaustion and joy combined and filled 
me with his love juice.  After coming only a short time ago, it was still 
a big load.

I was expecting him to shrivel up and fall off of me, but oh the joys of 
youth, his erection was still there.  I rolled out from under him and got 
on my hands and knees and told him to put it in from behind and to fuck 
me doggie style.  He put the head of his dick between my legs and against 
my pussy and again was inside with a single thrust.  He was rocking the 
bed with his motions and I was trying to keep up with him. I knew that 
I would not be able to control him this time so I just let him plow 
ahead at his own pace.  After a few minutes, I fell face down on the 
pillow and had the most wonderful orgasm of my life.  I yelled so loud, 
had I not yelled into the pillow, the entire block would have heard me.   
This young man was giving me something that I had never experienced in 
my life.  He was groaning loudly now and I knew it would soon be time 
for another load to be deposited inside of me.  Sure enough, he thrust 
his cock as deep inside of me as he could and I felt him release his load.  

Kevin and I met on almost every Tuesday for about three months, 
and then he and Debbie had a big fight and they stopped seeing each other.  
I think I was more upset that Debbie was, in fact I'm sure I was.  It was 
only later did I learn that Debbie was upset with him because she found 
out that Kevin was messing with my younger daughter, Amanda.  It seems 
Kevin was a VERY busy young man!

To hear more about Kevin, let me know, IGOHOJO@AOL.COM.

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