Mom’s best friend…

This is the true story of how I lost my virginity.

I was 13 and my Mom’s best friend Terri had recently walked out on her husband after finding out he was cheating on her. Terri at the time was 46 years old and very attractive (to me at least) for her age, red hair with some gray, about 5’6” tall, she was a large lady but not nasty large I guess a small BBW would be a good description of her. She had a nice round booty and big tits DD or DDD depending on which one of her bras I checked out. Terri came to stay with us for about a month while her husband moved out of their house and she got her stuff together. While she was staying with us she walked in on me in the bathroom as I was getting out of the shower, she only saw me for a minute but she saw everything.

I was nothing much to talk about, average kid, a little short for my age but in the shower at school I was always bigger than the other kids. Some of them would tease me about it but it never bothered me much as I knew they were just jealous. It was about a month after Terri moved back home that she called my mom and asked if she could “borrow” me for a day as she had some chores she needed a “man” to help her with. My mom volunteered my services and the following Saturday she dropped me off at Terri’s at around 8am. Terri was turning the basement into an office and needed help moving stuff in the basement and carrying stuff up to the attic. It was July and it was hot, Terri didn’t have AC anywhere but in her bedroom so it was hot and stuffy in the house. The basement was cooler so working down there wasn’t bad but once we started carrying things up to the attic we got sweaty.

Before we started moving stuff upstairs we took a break for some cold drinks. Terri had always been a favorite of mine, I always thought she was hot and when she hugged me I would get lost in those huge titties. We talked as we rested and she started asking if I had a girlfriend. I said no, and she said that was a pitty from what she had seen. I knew exactly what she was talking about because she had become a masturbatory favorite of mine where instead of walking out of the bathroom that day she closed the door behind her and we did everything my perverted little mind could think of. I blushed and she told me she didn’t mean to embarrass me, that I certainly had nothing to be ashamed of and that most men would give their right arm for what I had. I just kind of stammered out something unintelligible and seeing my discomfort she suggested we get back to work. She gave me a big hug which got my already growing cock rock hard and I know she felt it pushing into her thigh.

The attic was basically a hole in the ceiling on the second floor, it didn’t have one of those drop down ladders so we had to get a regular ladder from the garage to get up there.