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His friend then teaches him the meaning of true friendship. (Fm-teen, mm-bi, ped, exh) *** I always could remember that every time I was over my friend Ben’s house his mom would be home. She was a petite woman, about 5’2 in height. She had a pretty damn beautiful figure for a 30 year old woman. Her breasts were nice, about 36c from my guess. They were firm and always swayed when she walked. She had a slim waist, it wasn’t super model thin but… it curved, in a very hypnotic way. She had thick thighs and an ass to die for. Her skin was lightly tanned and looked smooth and soft to the touch. She had a mass of curly reddish- brown hair that was always pulled back away from her delicate features. She had brown eyes and a killer mouth that I often found myself staring at. Well anyways, I was 16 at the time I knew Ben and despite myself I always let my eyes drift over his mom when I was there. I couldn’t help myself; I guess it was like a childish fantasy. Being that I was 16 my body was still developing in certain areas. I was about 6’2. I was very tall and still am now. My body was slim and well-muscled, I wasn’t body builder material but I did have a decent body. I had tanned skin; I was always in the sun. I was a typical teenage kid; I had piercings and bad attitude. His mom was always there for me and I found myself feeling more and more attracted to her. I kept that little tid-bit to myself of course. I remember one night; I was spending the night over Ben’s house. We were up in his room wrestling he had me in a head lock and I was pushing at his arms desperately. I kicked at him and he threw me on the bed roughly. I grunted and pushed him against the wall getting ready to playfully punch him. I heard his dad sound from down stairs. His dad wasn’t exactly the nice type and was always bossing Ben around. Ben rolled away from me and sighed then he ran down stairs telling me he would be back. Well, night had already rolled around and it was late, and the weather was horrible but his dad decided that they would go out and get something. I don’t even recall what it was anymore. Ben called me downstairs and told me that they would be back in a little bit. I just kind of rolled my eyes and nodded. After Ben left I went to the kitchen to grab a soda. As soon as I got there I froze seeing Ben’s mom Alicia at the sink cleaning dishes from our previous meal. I slowed my pace and stopped in my tracks. She was scrubbing the dishes and I noted how sexy she looked. She was wearing rather short shorts that displayed her gorgeous thighs and beautiful ass. I resisted the urge to go up to her and put my arms around her. She was wearing a white t-shirt that nearly covered her entire body and had her hair tied back as usual. I found myself wondering what she looked like with those beautiful curls bouncing around her face when she fucked her husband. That pushed at my defenses, she was damn sexy doing dishes and I wanted nothing more than to throw her on the counter and fuck her long and hard. Instead I turned back to the refrigerator and opened the door scanning around for a drink. She turned around and looked at me. I could see her from the corner in my eye. She was staring. I felt her eyes move down my shoulders to my back slowly, down to my waist, then my ass, and then her eyes drifted back up. I grabbed a soda and turned around again. My eyes met hers, she just stared at me. She didn’t say anything and neither did I. She had an almost sad hungry expression on her face. I don’t know how to describe it; even to this day I can imagine it in my mind. I gave her what I thought was a teasing grin and she gave me a week smile and turned back to the dishes. I felt sorry for her. Her husband was a prick; he treated her like a house maid. She never complained, ever. I knew that he never touched her. He was always on the computer masturbating to porno and I knew because I had caught him countless times. I knew she wanted, no, needed to be touched and I wanted to be the one to do it. Yeah right! Fuck my best friend’s mom! Now that was funny, but I thought about it more than I should have I think. I heard the thunder pound above and saw her jump. I almost laughed. I found it... cute in a sense. I walked out of the kitchen, not saying a word to her. I sat down in the living room watching T.V. I was surprisingly caught up in an episode of Law & Order. I heard her climb the stairs a couple minutes later and then the shower running. I thought about her beautiful naked body beneath a stream of hot water and felt my cock growing hard. I tried to concentrate on the show but it was so damn hard. I frowned deeply and looked back toward the stairs. The water turned off and I nearly ran up the stairs to meet her in her towel. I shook my head and looked straight at the T.V. screen and forced myself to watch. The thunder sounded again this time louder and I blinked as the electricity went out. I frowned into the dark. I jumped as I heard Alicia begin to scream my name. I didn’t think just jetted toward the stairs. I was groping around but I made it to the top, by that time the electricity had come back on and I was still headed for Alicia’s room. I burst into the bed room and found her huddled in the bed. She jumped and looked up at me. She was under the covers but she was wearing another t-shirt. Her hair fell beautifully around her face, the curls dripping with water. I blinked as I looked at her. She looked at me and jumped as another crack of thunder sounded above us. She gave me a pleading look. “Jake please come lay with me… I don’t like it when it thunders” her voice was soft and sweet and I found myself moving to the bed before I could stop myself. She was already laying on the left side so I moved over to the right and sat on the bed. She patted the bed beside her, “Lay with me, it would make me feel better” Her voice was so delicious. I lay down next to her slowly. I lay rigid flat on my back and she looked at me. The thunder sounded again and she crawled closer to me. I could feel the heat from her little body on my side. She was clutching my arm, her eyes were closed and she was wincing. “Jake…” She paused for a long time and I was wondering if she was going to finish her statement. I turned my head to look at her. She had opened her eyes and was looking at me, very hard. “Hold me Jake…” she blinked and I saw sadness in her eyes again. I couldn’t believe this was happening; it was like something out of those romance movies. Despite myself I really did feel an overwhelming tenderness for her envelop me. I looked at her for a long time and then I stood; I think she thought I was going to leave because fear crossed her face. I reached out and pulled the covers down; she sighed some and relaxed her body. I crawled under the blankets and moved toward her on my side. She reacted instantly moving toward my quickly. She pressed her body against me, her face was against my chest, her legs were tangled up in mine. She tossed an arm over my waist and pulled me even closer. I was momentarily shocked. But as I felt the heat from her body and felt her breasts and soft skin against me I couldn’t help but encase her in my arms. I trapped her against my chest and rested my head on hers. She sighed. It was only moments later that I realized that she was wearing nothing but a shirt and a pair of cotton panties. Her legs were bear and she rubbed them against mine as if she was trying to warm herself. I was only wearing a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt. Her chest was pressed again my upper belly (that’s just how tiny she was) I could feel the soft mounds of her breasts against me. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tiny arms held me against her and I felt goose bumps spread over my skin. She was turning me on and I was desperately fighting against it. My cock would have poked her right in that soft little belly of hers. I closed my eyes and thought of something less pleasing. She let out another soft sigh and breathed against my chest. Her breath fanned across my skin and I felt my cock jump to attention. I moved my pelvis away from her; I couldn’t let her know that I wanted her. It was just, weird. She grasped me and pulled me against her again. “No, don’t pull away. You feel so good Jake. I forgot what it felt like to be in a man’s arms. Hold me some more. You’re so hairy…”she giggled as she ran her legs along mine. Little did she know that’s about the only place I had hair, aside from my arms and jaw. She hadn’t felt my erection just yet because I hadn’t gotten close enough. Unfortunately my shorts were doing a good job of restraining my painfully hard cock. She looked up at me then. She had an expression of utter lust on her face. I never thought I could see a woman look like that. Her beautiful lips were slightly parted, her eyes were half closed, heavy lidded and her breathing came in short pants. I wanted so bad to touch her. I kept my hands on her back. “Jake…”her voice was deftly soft and breathy. I suppressed a shiver as I felt her breath fanned my face. She was so damn beautiful. “Jake, what would you say if I asked you to fuck me?” she maintained her low breathy voice. I blinked and looked down at her. Her hair framed her face in beautiful reddish brown curls, and she licked her lips and looked at me with an almost beseeching gaze. I took a deep shaky breath and looked at her for a long moment. I let a smile cross my face. “I am pretty sure I would ask you how hard and how long you wanted it for.” I laughed and she reached up and touched my face. I looked down at her and she pushed herself up. She pressed her lips to mine. She stuck her tongue into my mouth roughly and began moving it in circles in my mouth. She shivered and framed my face with both hands. I wrapped my hands tighter around her and pressed my tongue right back into her mouth. She tasted so damn good I shivered and pressed my agonizingly hard cock against her little belly. She was so soft and I let out a soft groan. I began to move my cock up and down grinding myself as hard as I could on her stomach. She pulled back from our kiss and sucked in a sharp breath. I didn’t stop moving I just pressed even harder. I wanted to feel her little body wrapped around my cock. I had my eyes closed, I wanted to cum all over her beautiful skin. She placed her hands against my hips and pushed me back away from her. I let out a low groan and opened my eyes. She smiled and licked her lips again in the most tantalizing of ways. “I know baby… I know.” She looked up at me and sat up. I moved to sit up beside her but she pushed me back down. “Stay there Jake, I want to look at your body.” I blinked but I rested back against the bed. I doubted that Ben or his dad would be back considering the extent of the storm. She moved her hands down my belly to grip the edge of my shirt. She gave me a wicked smirk and pushed it up slowly. She purposely let her fingers slide along my skin SO soft. She wanted to tease me. I felt a wave of arousal spread through my body and straight to my cock. I felt my cock throb painfully. I groaned again and let my head fall back against the pillows. I felt her run her fingers back down my belly. She moved her hand right around my belly button. She leaned down and pressed a kiss on my hip, dangerously close to the hem of my pants. I felt pre-cum pouring from the tip of my cock and onto my underwear. I bit my bottom lip and relaxed my body. I didn’t want to cum before I got to touch her. I shivered and I heard her laugh. I opened my eyes and looked down at her. She moved back up and tugged at my shirt. I sat up and let her tug it off. She threw it on the floor and I heard her sigh as she let her eyes rove my well-tanned chest and belly. She bit her bottom lip and I closed my eyes. It would be easier to hold back if I didn’t have to watch her beautiful face. I felt the weight on the bed move and before I opened my eyes I felt her straddling my hips. My eyes flew open and I looked up at her. She had her eyes glued on my chest. She was moving her hands up and down my chest. She would stop to tease my nipples and I would shiver again. I could feel the soft skin of her thighs against my hips. I felt the urge to grab her, rip off her panties and push her warm wet cunt right onto my cock. I kept my hands at my sides. She finally let her hands drift to my waist. “Oh God Jake, your so beautiful. I can feel your cock against my ass. It’s making me so wet.” I bit my bottom lip. She knew just what to say to make a man hurt. I looked up at her and took a deep breath. She looked so damn sexy on top of me. Her hair fell around her shoulders and down her back. Her breasts poked out, her nipples were hard under the soft cotton. She was very careful to keep herself from lowering onto my body. I could see her thighs and skin… I was going to cum. She looked down at me. She must have sensed I was going to cum or read it in my expression because she placed a hand beneath my chin and leaned toward me. She pressed her face so close to mine that our lips were touching. “Don’t you cum yet Jake… I want to taste it in my mouth and I don’t intend to taste it until I can put your cock in my pussy.” My eyes fell half closed and I raised my head to kiss her. I don’t know how I managed to keep myself from orgasm but I did; even as she slid her tongue around my mouth savagely. She moaned gently and I wrapped my arms tight around her body pressing her breasts to my chest. She still never lowered her pelvis to my body and I began to wonder how she could sit up like that for so long. She pulled away from our kiss and sat up quickly. I felt her hands on my chest and I let my head fall back against the pillow again. She raised her hands to her shirt and slid it up some, displaying the beautiful brown skin of her stomach. I reached up and couldn’t help myself; I wrapped my long fingers around her shapely hips. She smiled at me. “Don’t touch me anywhere else than that Jake!” I nodded my head dumbly and slid my hands along her thick thighs. I could barely wrap my fingers around them and a beautiful image of me behind her ramming my cock inside of her while I gripped her thighs racked my brain. I felt my cock jerk. I watched as she pulled her shirt off slowly. I saw the beautiful expanse of skin that covered her belly and breasts. I groaned deep in my throat. She was so hot! I moved my hands up her hips to her waist. I intended to touch her tits but she grabbed my wrists. “Oh no, not yet little Jake.” I couldn’t help but smile at the pet name. I sighed and forced my hands down. She moved her hands along her belly up to her breasts. She cupped them from beneath and gave them a very gentle squeeze. Her fingers began to play sweetly with her nipples. Her nipples were actually dark. A shade of brown and I felt my mouth water at the thought of being able to put those yummy mounds in my mouth. She was teasing me. She released her nipples and cupped her breasts from beneath again. This time she gave them a little bounce. I smiled and inhaled deeply. I wanted to fuck her so badly. My pre-cum had completely drenched the front of my underwear and the uncomfortable confinement was beginning to irritate me. She released her breasts and slid her hands down her body and rested her hands on my chest. She moved up my body some now straddling my belly. She was only clothed in soft cotton panties and I was already imagining what was beneath them. She leaned forward on my chest a bit and spread her legs wider. She finally lowered herself onto me. I trembled. Oh God yes! She was so warm. I could feel the heat from her pussy through her underwear. I felt my cock jerk again. I groaned and gripped her hips roughly. She had to ride me now. I needed to feel her warm pussy on my cock. She lowered herself slightly. She didn’t rest her full wait on me, just enough for her cunt to graze my belly. She smiled down at me and braced her hands on my chest. I felt her begin to move in a methodical motion. She rocked her hips back and forth above me. She barely touched me but I could feel her wet panties along my stomach. I licked my lips and tightened my grip on her hips. She quickened her pace. I didn’t know what she was doing exactly but she began to moan. I began to understand what she was doing when I looked down. She was rubbing her clit on my stomach! That was just about as much as I could take. I was going to lose it in my shorts and I couldn’t let that happen. “Oh God please… I really need to fuck you” I grasped her hips even tighter, digging my fingers into her delicate skin. “My cock hurts, I swear I am going to lose it in my pants,” I was begging her and I felt almost embarrassed. I was watching her face. She was biting her bottom lip and letting out the sweetest little pants. She opened her eyes and looked down at me. “Not yet Jake!” She started to move a little faster. “I am almost there, just wait,” she was panting and I couldn’t take it anymore. I really needed her. Without thinking I lifted her right off me and threw her on the bed next to me. I got between her legs quickly and started grinding myself against her wet panties. It was a weak mimicry of sex but it felt so damn good! She must have liked it because she pushed her hips up against me. She grasped my ass pushing me harder against her. I was going to cum. I felt it. I was shivering. She was moaning and talking to me. “Oh God Jake, your cock feels so good. Oh please! Right there baby. Don’t stop!” She was gripping me and I wasn’t about to stop. My pre-cum was all over my underwear, somehow, I suppose from the lubrication, my cock was moving around against the fabric of my underwear and it felt good. I felt myself spurt cum from my cock. I jerked and groaned really deep in my throat. I jerked again as another two spurts escaped the end of my cock. It soaked my underwear and pants and I don’t think I have ever cum that much since. She held my pulsing cock between her legs. She was pushing me down. She was cumming to. I shivered and I felt her jerk. She let out a loud moan and bit her bottom lip. She was panting and gripping me. “Oh God Jake! It feels so good!” She was shivering from head to toe and I just pushed my head against her shoulder. I turned my face toward her neck and I kissed her, just once. But her skin tasted good. It was salty and damn delicious. I felt her start to relax. She laid back against the bed her body completely limp. I raised my head and looked down at her. She had her eyes closed. Her breathing was steady. I thought she might have fallen asleep. Then she opened her eyes. She had a smile on her face. She raised her hand to my face and ran her fingers over my lips. I didn’t know an orgasm could be so intense. My arms were shaking as I held myself over her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled my down against her. I didn’t want to let myself fall against her completely. She was so small. I didn’t want to suffocate her, but she wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me down. “It’s ok Jake… You won’t hurt me.” I relaxed a little bit. I felt her body against mine. Her breasts were pressed against my naked chest, her legs wrapped around my hips. I felt my cock getting hard again. She must have felt it to because she lifted her hips and rubbed her pussy along my cock in one smooth motion. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. I remember vaguely hearing ragged breathing that didn’t sound like it was coming from either Alicia or me. I opened my eyes slowly and looked down at Alicia. She had a look of absolute terror on her face. I blinked letting the look register in my brain. Her eyes were looking past me toward the doorway. I turned my head slowly. I didn’t want to see what was there. It was Ben! He was staring at us completely dumbfounded. I moved to get off of his mom and she let go. He looked at me for a minute or two then he finally said something. “If you leave now, I won’t tell.” He looked down at the ground. He was mad. I could see it. I looked over at Alicia and then back at Ben. I quickly grabbed my shirt from the floor and ran past Ben. I made a right down the hallway and headed directly for Ben’s room. His dad was coming up the stairs. Oh God! He was going to see her naked and know! I sat on Ben’s bed. I knew what was coming. I head the doorknob turn and I froze. It was Ben. He was eyeing me intently; he turned and locked the door. He faced me again his eyes fell to the giant damp spot on my shorts and he closed his eyes. “Get changed Jake. My dad didn’t see her.” I felt relief flood my body and I got up without thought and went to change. Ben watched me as I took off my underwear and shorts. I felt uncomfortable. Naturally Ben and I had seen each other naked tons of times but this was so much different. Ben stared at my semi hard cock, he was frowning deeply. I needed to wash my cock off. It was wet and dirty from my cum. I looked down but didn’t make a move to dress or go to the bathroom. Ben finally looked at my face. “Get dressed you fucking idiot.” He was glaring at me. “I can’t Ben… I need to… clean myself.” He gave me a sort of growl. He stalked to me stiffly. I had no idea what he was doing but he came to stand in front of my closely. He looked at me for a long time. He was very close, I didn’t like it. He grabbed my shoulder then and pushed me toward the bathroom. He had a separate bathroom in his room. He went to the shower and turned it on quickly. He looked at me. “Get in” was all he said. I looked down and moved toward the shower. I got in. The water was decent, warm. I looked toward Ben. I don’t know what it was, but I couldn’t pull the shower curtain closed on him. I couldn’t do anything. I felt so ashamed for what I had done. He didn’t move to leave either. I don’t know what possessed him, but after a few seconds of me just standing there in the water looking down, he moved toward me. He stripped quickly. I watched him do it, I didn’t think of why. I didn’t think of anything I just watched him get into the shower with me. He looked at me intently, he was very angry. I saw it in his eyes. I was blocking the stream of water completely with my back. I suppose he wanted to get his hands wet because he reached past me to do so. He didn’t go around me; he just put his arms on my shoulders and took a step closer to me. He held his hands in the water for a long time. I had no idea what he was doing, but his face was inches from mine and his body was very close to me. He never took his eyes off me as he pulled his arms off my shoulders and reached for the soap on the porcelain holder. He never took a step back either. He reached into the water again, placing his arms on my shoulders. He rested his arms on me while he lathered his hands with soap. He pulled his arms away again. He put the soap back where it belonged and rubbed his hands together for a moment. He stared at me; I didn’t understand what he was doing. I frowned slightly in question. He gave me a deep look of anger in return. I looked away, I couldn’t take his glare. He finally dropped his hands. They were thickly lathered and at his sides. He was still looking at me. “Look at me,” his voice was dripping with fury and I couldn’t say no. I looked at him, my eyes leveled on his face. “Did it feel good?” I stared at him not answering. He reached his hands up and grasped my cock. I sucked in a sharp breath. He grasped my ball sack with his left hand and my cock with his right. He gave my still semi-hard cock a gentle squeeze. “Did it feel good?” he repeated his question. I did nothing to remove his hands. My cock went limp with shock. He began to move his left hand in a gentle circular motion on my balls. I felt my eyes falling close and my cock growing hard again. I didn’t understand why he was touching me like that, but I didn’t stop him either. I lifted my heavy eyelids and looked down at his body. He was a little shorter than me, about 5’11. He had black, spiky hair, green eyes. His body was the same as mine, decent. The only difference was that his cock was fully erect and stood out from a mat of black hair. Mine was partially erect and had no hair. I usually groomed myself. I did note long ago that his cock was not longer than mine but it was thicker, far thicker. His was about 6 inches long and about 2 1/2 inches in width. My cock was more around 7 ½ inches and 1 ½ in width. I looked at his cock for a long time and then lifted my eyes to his face. He still looked angry but he never stopped his motion on my balls. I finally decided to speak. “Ben stop it,” I reached down to push his hands away. But he wouldn’t stop; in fact that’s when he began to stroke the length of my cock with his right hand. Since his hand was lathered it slid down the length of my cock very easily. His grip was firm but gentle and it felt better than it should. I let my eyes fall closed. I couldn’t help it. His pace was moderate. He slid his hand all the way around the base of my cock right up to the head. He stopped to play with the sensitive spot right beneath my cock head with his thumb. I shivered and tightened my buttocks. It felt good. “Does it feel good?” He was looking at me, watching my facial expression. I still didn’t reply. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He was still looking at me, still stroking me and I liked it. He continued to play with my balls and stroke my cock. He was still angry. I stared at him and dropped my gaze to his cock. It was still erect and the veins were sticking out boldly. It was throbbing. I blinked as I felt the urge to touch it. I raised my hand toward his cock, and then I looked at his face. He saw what I was doing but made no move to stop me. I grasped his cock it filled my hand completely. It pulsed in my hand and I knew how he felt. I reached for the soap. My hands already wet, and lathered my hands. I put the soap back and put my hands on his cock and balls just the same as he did with me. His eyes fell closed somewhat and I began to stroke him very gently. I pulled my hand back and noted the pre-cum already forming on his head. I ran my thumb over his pre-cum and watched it mingle with the soap. He let out a breath and stroked my cock more firmly. I shivered and let my breath come out more heavily. I ran my thumb up the center of his ball sack. I began to move my fingers around the sack playing with it gently. His mouth parted as I did this and I began to stroke his cock at the same pace he played with mine. Here I was; in the shower with my friend playing with his cock while he played with mine. It was arousing. I looked up at Ben. He had his eyes half closed and was looking at me. “Harder…” I heard him say. I blinked and tightened my grip on his cock and quickened my pace. I knew he felt dirty because he didn’t look at me at all after he said that, but he never let my cock go. He tightened his grip on my and stroked me quickly. I felt my knees weakening. I was going to cum soon and so was he. I felt him tightened his buttocks as he pushed himself into the palm of my hand. He was going to cum first. He pushed himself quicker into my palm and I just maintained my grip and played with his balls. His pre-cum dripped out of the tip of his penis and onto my hand. He let out a long low groan and I stared at his cock as it jerked gently and released his white creamy liquid. It shot out and landed on my hand, on the shower floor, and on his own hand on my cock. He shivered and placed his hand over mine; bringing it down all the way to the base of his cock and back up. He shivered again as more cum poured from his head and landed on my wrist. I didn’t let him go immediately. I get my grip on him as he stroked me quickly trying to make me cum. I groaned some and tightened my ass; I felt my cum pouring from the head of my cock. Since I had just came only 10 minutes before it didn’t shoot. I grasped his hand and groaned. My cum poured out and dropped onto his hand. He jerked but he didn’t let me go. When we had both had our orgasms we pushed each other away in disgust. He got out of the shower and I washed myself thoroughly. After that we never spoke about anything that had happened that night. We were even friends for a few more years before I moved, but I never slept over his house again. I did see his mom again though. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 30