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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.



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