Mom in the middle – an adult story
Mom in the middle – an adult story
Sex Story Author: | buckkelly |
Sex Story Excerpt: | My new friend.” Said Tim. I smiled. Fuck his Aunt was hot. She was defiantly all slutted up for the |
Sex Story Category: | Blowjob |
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I woke around 1pm. It was the first day of my summer vacation. My parents had left early in the morning. They left some money on the kitchen table, the night before.. They were leaving for three weeks. I could not get time off from my part time job. I worked about 4hrs every Sunday at a gas station. I told them I might pick up more hours now that school was done. My parents were happy. I only took the part time job, so I would not have to go to church with them on Sunday’s.
They were kind of religious. They forbid me to do just about everything. They would be mad if they knew I lost my virginity last year to my Mom’s best friend or I was banging a few older ladies in the neighborhood. I even drank when I could get my hands on some alcohol.
I walked upstairs in my underwear to see if they left me a note on the fridge. I just shook my head when I read the note. My parents had met a couple at church. The Whiteman’s family. They had volunteered me to come over to there place tonight. They had a son my age and he had very few friends. They asked if I could come over to play video games with him. My parents were more than to happy to say I would be delighted to come over.
I laid around the house till 6pm. I took a quick shower and shaved a few small hairs on my body. I looked in the mirror. My athletic 6ft 4 frame was in pretty good shape. I start training in a few weeks for football again. I put on some tan cargo pants and a tight dark blue polo shirt. I put one some tight white boxer briefs. I slipped in some black sandals, as I reached down to pick up my gym bag. My parents told the Whiteman’s I had no life and could stay over night and come home in the morning. I just shook my head as I punched there address into my phone.
It took me about thirty minutes to get to the Whiteman. I saw a few mini vans and cars lined up and down there street. There were three cars in the drive way. I pull down a few houses before getting out and walking back to there house. It was a two story brick house, in a very nice neighborhood. My hands were sweaty as I knocked on the door. It took a few minutes before the door opened.
“Hello young man. You must be Buck Kelly. I’m Mr. Whiteman. Welcome!” he said. Mr. Whiteman was about 5ft 5. He had a little pot belly to go with the reseeding hair line. I smiled as I walked inside his house. “Tim!!! Come down here..” he yelled. I quickly looked around. I could see people drifting in and out of rooms. “Hey!” said a kid coming down the stairs. He was about 5ft 2 and had short black hair. He kind of looked like his Dad. “Tim, this is Buck. They boy we were telling you about. Me and your Mother met his parents at church a few times. I’m sure your parents are having fun on there vacation.” Said Mr. Whiteman
“I’ll leave you two alone. Need to get back to our guests. Thanks again for coming over.” Said Mr. Whiteman. “Thanks!” was all I could say. I defiantly did not want to be there after meeting Tim Whiteman, but I was already there. I guess I could make the most of it. “Nice house. Our your parents throwing some kind of party?” I said. “Yeah! It’s my Mom’s birthday. Kind of an adult party. I got some video games upstairs in my room. You like to come up stairs with me?” he said. I just nodded my head yes, and followed Tim upstairs to his room.
His room was kind of small. It had two small twin beds and a big TV on the wall. He had about every video game known to man kind in his room. I tossed my gym bag on the empty twin bed close to a big window. He jumped in his bed and picked up his game controller and finished a level before I jumped in and we played for about an hour. “Are you getting hungry?” said Tim. “Yeah! Could go for a bite.” I said. “If were quick. I’m sure we can score some food down stairs.” Said Tim.
I followed behind Tim as we walked down stairs. My head was going in circles as I saw a few sexy ladies walk behind us. All of them had short dresses or skirts on. Almost all of the them were wearing hot pumps or heals. They waved to Tim and smiled at me. “Dude! We should stay down here. Fuck! There some hot MILF’s in your house.” I said. “There all married. There husbands are out back with my Dad.” Said Tim.
I started to fix a plate of food when my mouth dropped opened. “Hi sweetie.” Said a gorgeous woman in the door way, in front of us. “Hi Mom. Just getting some food.” Said Tim. Fuck she was hot. Tim’s Mom was all curves and a little waist. She had long dark hair down her to her shoulders. She was wearing a super tight white sweater. That barely covered her huge breast I could just make out her hard nipples and soft pale skin under her huge juggs. Her small hands sat on her wide hips. Just above the curviest ass I had ever seen.. She was wearing 6inch high heals and had her nails painted dark red to match her fiery red lips. Mr. Whiteman was a lucky man. If I was her son, I spend the day figuring out how to spy on her voluptuous body.
“You must be Buck? Nice to meet you. I hope you and Tim are having fun upstairs. I know how much he loves video games.” Said Mrs. Whiteman. “Yes.. We are having fun. Happy Birthday! Than you for inviting me Mrs. Whiteman. “I said. She smiled “Thank you for the birthday wishes. Call me Rebecca. Mrs. Whiteman sounds old fashion. It was nice to meet you. You boys have fun. Catch you later.” She said as she strutted outside toward to party.
When Tim was fixing his plate of food. I took a few cold beers at the end of the food table. I placed them in my front pockets and started to walk into his living room. My head turned when I heard another lady stop Tim. “Hey nephew. How’s it hanging.?” She said. “Hey auntie Tia. I’m good.” Said Tim. “Who’s this big young man?” said Auntie Tia as she pointed toward me. “That’s Buck.
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