("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- A Surprise by Rodger-the-dodger (address withheld) *** A teen goes to visit his school chum, only his chum's Mom is at home and expecting someone else. The teen tries to fill in when Mom's ready and "someone else" is late. Then the teen and Mom are surprised. (F/M-teen, wife-cheat, MILF, rom) *** It wasn't my first time to visit with Kent's Mom but it was the most memorable. She was a nice lady, my friend's Mom, pretty, good looking in great ways from my point of view as a 17 year old boy full of hormones, when I saw Kent's Mom, I always took a breath, she was, well, a knockout, hair always groomed, eyes that looked into me, just a way of carrying herself that said "sex." So I looked forward to my visits to Kent's house, hoping his Mom would be around to encourage my lusty young boy fantasies. She was, in short, a woman who put a young boy to sleep at night after dreaming about her, masturbating through fantasies with her. I saw myself undressing her as she resisted; she hesitated at first but my cock was out and I put her hand on it, her fingers took hold, feeling how big it was, throbbing in her hand. Her other hand began to caress my balls putting me against her slit. She was wet now, against her wishes I knew, because she was older, she was Kent's Mom, she shouldn't be doing this, we could get caught but I wanted her, soon I was asleep for the next day and school. Then, one day, I went to see Kent at his house but he wasn't home, only his Mom was there. She opened the door, and for some reason was dressed in a different way, strange, she had a dress some waitresses wore, short, barely below her hips and revealing. I learned that was the dress a French Maid wore and we boys all knew about the French, those lascivious creatures who pissed out in the open stalls, took mistresses with abandon, and the French girls, well, we knew about them, too, so I was surprised to see Kent's Mom in a sexy outfit, bare legs, a blouse showing cleavage, and it was nice cleavage, when she opened the door she was surprised and her face went red. I think she had expected someone else which I later found out was true. She was embarrassed for me to see her in her outfit. She invited me in, my dick hard, my dreams coming to mind, feeling her until she couldn't resist, her slender fingers on my cock and balls, this couldn't be happening to me, or could it? I entered and asked for Kent. He wasn't home, he was on a trip to the coast and wouldn't be back until morning. "Would I like a drink?" "Sure," I said. "Well sit down on the couch and I'll get you one. I was expecting someone else." I wondered who it was that deserved such a skimpy outfit in such a pretty woman. What a lucky man he would be. I knew it wasn't me. His Mom brought me the drink and placed it on the table. I could see her cleavage almost to her nipples and thought her nipples were hard and pressed against her little blouse but I wasn't sure if it was my dreams kicking in. I watched her legs as she walked back to the kitchen, "I'll get something for myself and we can visit," she said and climbed the few steps to her kitchen area. What pretty bare legs, I thought to myself. Back she came with a glass of wine and sat across from me. My cock was standing up against the soft shorts I was wearing, hoping she wouldn't notice, wondering if she did. When she crossed her legs I could see her whole thigh. "You're Kent's best friend, I hear. He talks about you and the fun you have." I nodded and sipped my drink. In a few nervous minutes my drink and her wine were gone and she walked again to the kitchen. I followed her as she leaned over the sink and washed our glasses. Her legs were so nice and her tiny skirt so short and my dreams kicked in again. Just then the wine glass fell to the floor. I hastened to catch it before it dropped, just as she did the same. Out hands came together and we laughed as we caught the glass, both bending down to the floor, except, my face and hands were right next to her leg, I looked up at her smile but saw more than that, saw beneath her short skirt, up her legs and was staring at her bare pussy. God! It was a sight, downy light brown hairs, puffy lips, the crack of her bum, and I looked away, of course, from her privates, I let out my breath, "I wasn't expecting you, you know," she said. I could imagine that, we were frozen in time for a moment, my hands released the wine glass and went to her hot flesh. I stood up, and as I stood my hands ran along her legs; she took my hands and looked at me. "How old are you?" she asked. I didn't say anything. She knew I was as old as her son. She held my hands and I could feel her body heat. I was hot now, too, she looked at me, releasing me, I put my hands against her legs, she should have pushed them away with some sly remark about how young I was but she was silent and looking into me. "The friend I was expecting won't be here for awhile," she told me. I knew she was saying we had time. I reached for her holding her bare thighs, she moved into me, her body warm. "You're a naughty boy," she hummed against me. I understood and put my hands under her skirt, feeling her, she was wet and her lips were soft, "Rub me there, you dirty thing," she said. "Put your fingers inside where I can feel them." She moved her legs apart for me and I did what she told me, she was moving her cunt on my fingers, my dreams came to mind, she lifted my shorts and pulled out my cock, she was bold and hot and I was wet too as she took hold and rubbed me between her puffy lips, her clit was hard against me, the hairs on her cunt were teasing the tip of my cock. I couldn't help it; I came between her legs on the kitchen floor as she grabbed my neck, "Don't stop now!" she groaned. She took charge of my hard cock, between her lips, rubbing and stroking herself with it, her hairy curls were arousing my cock, I lifted and pushed and pushed again, her breath grew hot and gasping, she pulled me so hard it almost hurt. Kent's Mom was desperate and panting. I didn't know what woman-coming was but I think it gripped her. She was shaking and senseless and my cock was wet, hot and cool, her cunt was like a mouth kissing my cock and I came again, squirting down her thighs. I kept rubbing and feeling her under her tiny dress until she calmed. "Thank you," she whispered in that sexy voice of hers. "Um, I think I'd better go now," I said, wiping up, going limp, putting my shorts in order. What dreams I would have this night, and every other night! END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 61