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This story is meant for mature adults ONLY. It is fictional and is
not intended for anyone who is offended by adult situation or is under
18 years of age.
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Mom's Boyfriend
Part 1
Boarding flight 253 for Denver, the loudspeaker screamed. I
hurriedly gathered my things and moved toward the gate. It had been 5
years since I had seen my Mom and her husband. I had been studying in
Hawaii. My longtime dream had finally come true of becoming a doctor
. I had completed my residency and now I was a full fledged
pediatrician. I am hoping to start my own practice in Denver. But
that's not what this story is all about. I want to share with you an
incident that happened to me when I was 15 years old. This is not a
sick perverted story , but… maybe you may think so, and my feelings
are mixed about the whole thing, especially since I will be seeing Joe
again soon, (Mom's husband).
My Dad died when I was 6, Mom had given birth to me when she was
18. She had a promising career as a beauty pageant contestant, but I
guess that just wasn't meant to be. She has never made me feel bad
because she had me, because my Mom is a survivor and has always wanted
nothing but the best for me. I know she loved me and always made me
feel special. Mom had become a registered Nurse while my Dad was
alive and she went on to become a Doctors assistant. I really
respected Mom for her moxy and wanted to be like her. I have finally
arrived I thought to myself as we lifted off the runway streaking
upward into the blue sky inside the jumbo jet.
The story I want to tell you about all started when I was 15.
Mom had basically stayed unattached since Dad died. She was too
involved with making a living for us and raising me. She kept a very
close watch over me and protected me from everything. She had
enrolled me in a Catholic School down the street. We lived in a very
affluent neighborhood and were highly respected. About two months
before my 15th birthday, Mom had started dating a fellow she had met
at a doctors gathering at the hospital. He was a well to do real
estate developer. I encouraged Mom to start dating, she had been
alone long enough. It certainly wasn't because my Mom was not
attractive that she didn't date, she was stunning . Tall, about 5'9",
long brown hair and the class of a aristocrat. Well this Joe must
have been pretty special because I saw a change in Mom's demeanor
after she met him, I could tell she must have really liked him.
Anyhow, she informed me that she was going to have dinner with him and
wanted me to join them and meet him. I was thrilled, I couldn't wait
to meet the person that made Mom happier and more radiant. than I had
seen her in years.
Finally, Friday night came and Mom picked me up after work and
after she changed into fresh clothes we left for the restaurant. I
was impressed when we arrived. It was a French upscale restaurant
with a beautiful atmosphere. When we entered, all eyes turned to us.
Oh, by the way, not only was Mom stunning, but I was as well. I
stood 5'1", had brown hair and blue eyes, and a pretty cute figure.
Everyone said I took after my Mom. As we entered, Mom spotted Joe and
he got up to greet us. Wow, I thought. He was really a handsome man.
Immediately I knew that him and Mom made a great couple. Mom
introduced me. Joe, this is my pride and joy, Susan Hello Susan, Joe
responded with a bit of a foreign accent. Something like Omar the
actor. I liked being referred to by my proper name. So many people
called me Susie, or honey or some other condescending name like "young
lady" or something. Joe treated me with respect. I liked that. As
he reached out his hand to shake mine I know my face flushed. I was
embarrassed. We ended up having a great dinner, we talked for a
couple hours and it was really great having conversation with an adult
man. It almost seemed like a family.
On the way home Mom couldn't wait to ask how I liked him. She
was pleased when I said I thought he was great and that I thought they
made a great couple. I knew Mom really like him. Well, tell me Mom?
Tell you what Susan? Well, are there any special plans in the future.
Mom just blushed and giggled like a teenager. Well, who knows, we
will just have to wait and see.
Chapter 2
It was the night of my 15th birthday party and I was so excited
when I came home. Mom had invited 20 of my best girlfriends from
school. Her and Joe had worked hard on making this a really special
time for me. We had a wonderful time of fun and games and the
presents were special as well. Finally though, it came to the end of
the evening and everyone left. After cleaning up Mom and Joe
presented me with their gift. I was shocked to open the envelope and
there was a check for $10,000 designated for my college tuition to
Medical School. I was flabbergasted, I didn't know what to say. They
were so pleased that I was happy. I grabbed Mom and hugged her so
tight I about squeezed her to death. Mom whispered, I was not the
only one who gave you the gift Susan. With that I turned and threw my
arms around Joe as well thanking him gratefully. He leaned over and
kissed me on the cheek. We're so glad to help you get a head start on
your dream Susan, he said. I was really growing to like Joe a lot.
Joe left about 11 and Mom and I finished cleaning up. You know
Mom, I said. I really don't know what to say. I am so shocked.
That's OK Susan, we both love you and want the best for you. Now,
this is where the story changes pace.
It was about a week later and I had just walked in the door
after school when the phone rang. Hi honey the voice on the other end
said. Hi Mom, what's up. Listen Susan, I'm going to be delayed at
the hospital about two hours, Joe is supposed to be coming over to
pick me up for dinner, will you call him & tell him I'll be late?
Sure Mom, no problem. I dialed the phone and finally Joe's answering
machine answered. Shoot ,I must have missed him I thought to myself.
When the greeting was over, I left a message telling Joe that if he
got this message that Mom would be a couple of hours late and to come
over later to pick her up. With that I pulled my white blouse out of
my pleated, checkered Catholic School skirt and began going up the
steps when the doorbell rang. I ran over to the door and opened it
and their stood Joe with a bouquet of roses in his hand. Hi Susan,
I'm here to pick up your Mom for dinner. Oh, I'm sorry Joe, I tried
to call you at home but you were not there. Mom has been delayed
about two hours at the hospital. Oh ,Joe replied. I'm sorry Joe I
said, I'm so rude. Come on in. Joe stepped in and I took the roses
from him and walked over to the sink ,grabbed a vase and ran some
water in it for the flowers. They are beautiful Joe, I said. Thank
you Susan, I hope your Mom likes them. Oh, I'm sure she will Joe.
She likes everything you do. She does, does she, Joe replied half
laughing. I was facing the sink working on the flowers when I felt
Joe place both hands on my shoulders and begin massaging them. Does
that feel good Susan, Joe asked. Well, a, well yes, I guess so. I
was stunned, I really didn't know what to say to him. Good, Joe
responded as he massaged more methodically. I had to admit, it really
did feel great, his hands were so strong and at the same time, so
gentle. I finished with the flowers and sat the vase aside and placed
my hand on the ledge of the sink as Joe continued to rub his fingers
deeply into my shoulders with a massaging motion that caused my head
to spin. It felt great. Ah Joe, well I really have some homework to
do, and I……… Just relax Susan, you will have plenty of time for
homework. When is the last time you had a good shoulder rub? Well,
actually, never I replied. I felt so stupid. All right then, just
relax and enjoy. I really didn't argue, actually, I really didn't
know what to do. I had never, and I mean never, had a boy or man or
anybody else for that matter, touch me. Then Joe moved his hands from
my shoulders to the side of my head and began to rub my temples. I
thought my knees would collapse. I got light headed and started to
weave back and forth. Joe took his left arm and quickly put it around
my waist. You OK, Joe said with a concerned voice. Yes, I think so I
replied. I just got really dizzy there for a moment. Joe half
laughed, you sure you're OK? Yes, I think so I said. Then with one
arm around my waist and one hand still massaging my right temple he
lowered his head to my neck and gently kissed me. I felt a wave of
electricity shoot through my body and I thought I would faint. What
are you doing I asked half scared to death. Nothing Susan, nothing.
He kissed me again as his arm tighten around my waist. I think I
better go upstairs Joe I said with a panicked voice. Relax Susan, do
you think I'm going to hurt you? Well, I don't know Joe….. are you?
Of course not Susan, I wouldn't think of it. Then he bent over and
kissed the other side of my neck, this time he lingered and lightly
ran his tongue over the skin. I shuttered all over. Now, doesn't
that feel good Susan? I didn't reply. I could feel his warm breath
against my neck and it was driving me crazy. I began to squirm to try
and get out of his grasp but it was to no avail. He held me tight as
he continued. Joe then began moving his hand back and forth across my
flat stomach as he massaged my temple and kissed my neck. My knees
had all but given out by this time and I was just hanging there with
my hands on the sink and my back against Joe. I wasn't sure what I
was feeling, but it sure was different. As Joe rubbed my stomach, he
began to unbutton the bottom buttons of my blouse.
I was too weak and memorized to do anything and he obviously could
sense that, because he was really bold in this movements. When he
finally reached the button at my belly button, he moved his hand
underneath my blouse and placed his big hand on my belly. Shivers ran
up and down my spine as he ran his fingers lightly over the skin. My
head was spinning, I really just didn't know what to do. I knew it
was wrong, but I didn't know how to stop it. You're beautiful Susan,
Joe whispered in my ear. You're one of the most beautiful women I
have ever known. Woman I thought. I'm no woman. Or am I? Right now
I wasn't sure about anything. Joe continued rubbing me and moved his
right hand from my temple to my belly as well. With one hand he
rubbed and with the other he continued his pursuit of unbuttoning my
blouse. I was starting to panic now, as I struggled to try and get
loose from his grasp. Joe please…I said with a soft voice. Please
let me go. Joe didn't answer, but kept rubbing and moving his hand
upward in the process. By now he had my blouse completely
unbuttoned. Then with one clean motion, Joe turned me around and
pinned my back to the sink. He looked me straight in the eye as his
body pushed against mine and then he took both hands, put them on each
side of my head, moved his head forward and placed his lips directly
on mine. I began to struggle to get loose but I had no room to move.
His lips burned against mine as he continued to kiss me passionately.
I had never been kissed before, and the sensation was, well all
I can say is….unbelievable. With his lips still pressed tightly
against mine, Joe took his hands and moved them to my shoulders,
placed them under my blouse and began to push. I was limp and it
really didn't take much effort for him to push it over my shoulder and
down my arms till it fell in a pile onto the floor. I wanted to
resist, honest I did, but I just couldn't. I can't tell you why, but
I couldn't. Then Joe took his hands and placed them on my back and
began to pull me close to him, still kissing me. My mind was racing,
by head was spinning, and my legs were so weak I didn't even know
they were still attached to my hips. As Joe continued to kiss me he
began to run his tongue over my slightly parted lips, I opened my
mouth slightly and he inserted his tongue inside, moving his tongue in
and out gently and slowly. I heard myself began to make little
moaning noises, I didn't know where they were coming from but they
were there. I was so enthralled with Joe's lips on mine that I hardly
noticed this fingers fumbling at the snap on my white lacy bra until I
felt it unsnap and come apart. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I tried to protest
since I couldn't speak, I tried to move my arms but Joe had them
securely pinned against my side with his own arms as they were around
my back. I tried to kick myself free but he had one leg between my
legs and I only kicked at air. Finally he took his mouth off of mine.
Joe stop, I screamed. Stop right now. I'm going to tell my Mom. Joe
looked me straight in the eye and with a very stern look on his face
he said, "Susan, shut up and relax", I'm not going to tell you twice.
I was stunned. I didn't know if I should fear him or respect him.
His voice was so commanding yet, so gentle and reassuring. Did you
understand me Susan, Joe repeated. Stunned, I just looked at him and
shook my head. Remember Susan, I won't tell you twice. With that Joe
moved backward one step and as he did he pulled my bra away from my
body and dropped it to the floor. There I stood, for the first time
ever in my life, bare chested in front of another human being. Your
breasts are very beautiful Susan, Joe said in a very matter of fact
tone of voice. Well I knew they weren't the biggest in the world but
being the size of two oranges obviously didn't seem to make a
difference to Joe as he stood there and ogled them.
Chapter 3
My eyes were half closed, mostly out of embarrassment, and my
head was turned downward. Look up here at me Susan, Joe said. As I
did, he was smiling. Your breasts are beautiful Susan, you have
nothing to be embarrassed about. I wondered how he knew what I was
thinking. Then he reached out his hand and with his forefinger and
thumb he placed them on my little nipple and slightly squeezed. I
thought I had been sitting in the electric chair as a charge went
racing through my body from my breast to my feet and back to my brain
in a millisecond. Oh gawd, I cried out as my eyes closed and my head
flung backwards and my knees buckled. Joe steadied me with his left
arm as he continued to squeeze my nipple. Then he took the whole hand
and encompassed my breast and gently squeezed on it. Open your eyes
and look at me Susan, Joe commanded. I opened my eyes and Joe was
staring lovingly into them. Do you like that Susan, Joe asked? No
words would come out of my mouth. I was speechless. He knew it.
Just shake your head Susan, yes or no. I closed my eyes again and
opened them and then shook my head………………….yes. A big smile
came over Joe's face as he said…………………….Good. I wasn't ready
for what came next, (as though I had been ready for anything up to
this point). Joe leaned his head over and placed his warm lips
directly around my nipple and he started to suck.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I heard myself moan. Oh
gawdddddddddddddddddddddddddddd. As Joe sucked on one breast his free
hand was rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I wish I
could describe the sensation that was happening ,but no words I can
think of would describe it.
Then without any warning Joe pulled away, took me by the elbows
and led me over to the kitchen chair where he sat me down. He just
stood in front of me as I looked up into his face. You're a beautiful
young woman Susan. Very beautiful. His words just made me melt as I
sat there with my breasts bare to the world. Then he took two fingers
on each hand, put them in his mouth where he wet them, pulled them out
and reached over and grasped my nipples with them. Hot waves shot
through my body as he rolled the nipples between his fingers. I just
continued to look him in the eyes as he continued. Then
unconsciously I took my hands and placed them on his hands as he
continued. Joe smiled. Then without any hesitation, Joe took his
right hand and lifted it to my lips. I opened my mouth and he placed
two fingers inside and told me to suck them and get them wet. I did.
Then he pulled them out and placed them on my nipples again. It was a
different kind of sensation knowing it was my saliva that was making
my tittie feel this way. I continued to look into his face as he
removed his right hand from my breast and moved it directly to his
zipper and with one clean motion he unzipped his pants, placed his
hand inside and pulled out his penis. My eyes about bugged out of my
head. I had never seen a man's penis before. I had seen a 8 year
old's who I baby-sat for but he was only about 3 inches long. This on
the other hand was huge, it was at least 9 inches long and wide as my
wrist. I sat there mesmerized by it and Joe just looked down at me
smiling while he held it with his right hand. Oh gawd I thought,
what does this mean. Joe took a step toward me with that big thing in
his hand and as he got closer he aimed it at my tittie, then he took
it and rubbed the end of my nipple. My jaw almost fell to the floor
as I felt a drop of warm liquid ooze out from the end of his penis
and find its' home. I looked down at the drop of liquid as it
glistened on the end of my nipple, Joe continued to rub his penis over
by breast and I thought I would die. Then he moved his penis to the
other breast and repeated the indiscretion. As I watched in awe I
couldn't figure out what was happening. Then Joe moved again and
with penis in hand, he directed to the middle of my breasts and then
up toward my face. There he stood with that big enormous pole
pointing directly at my mouth. Oh gawd I thought, now what. Stick
out your tongue Susan he quietly said. What ???? I exclaimed. Stick
out your tongue Susan, NOW!!! Slowly, I let my tongue proceed from
my mouth, through my lips and into the open air. Then Joe took his
big penis and gently rubbed it against my tongue.
I could taste the warm liquid that was on the end of it as I just sat
there looking up at him. He continued to rub the big thing over the
end of my tongue and I felt a strange twinge in my lower belly.
Susan? Joe said. What I answered. Did you ever see a man and woman
make love? No!!!! I responded in a shocked voice. Well tonight
about 12 midnight, I will be bringing your Mom home from our date, I
want you to plant yourself at the top of the stairs and watch your
Mom and me. You hear? I don't know if I can Joe. You can Susan, and
you will. Just then the lights flashed into the driveway, I knew it
was Mom. I jumped up, grabbed my blouse and bra and ran upstairs to
my bedroom. I threw my housecoat on and jumped on my bed with a book.
I heard Mom and Joe downstairs talking and then Mom came upstairs to
change. On her way back down stairs she stopped by my room and
knocked. Susan, you in there? Yea Mom, come on in. Mom came over
and gave me a big kiss on the cheek. I hope Joe wasn't too much of a
pain while he was waiting for me? No Mom, it was OK, I've just been
studying. I never lied to my Mom before now, and to this day I can't
figure out what compelled me to do so. She kissed me again and told
me not to wait up that they would be late.
LET ME KNOW IF YOU ENJOYED AND WANT PART 2 & 3
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