My Fake Mom – An Adult Story

It was going to be another long summer living with my parents. I could not find a job after graduation. I wanted to move out. But I need to make some money. Both my parents worked. They were gone before I got up most days. They did not come home until after 6pm because of traffic. We live in a nice big development. There are a few house up for sale. The one next door just sold last week. I heard a moving van yesterday but I played video games all day online.

I had a long distance relationship for 3 months. But over time we just lost touch. She sent me a text message breaking up last week. I just smiled and put down my phone. I opened the microwave to put in some frozen pizza to warm up. I got a Coke out of the fridge. My parents turned off the A/C when they left. It was hot outside and now it was getting hot inside the house. I ate quickly and went to take a shower. I brushed my teeth, shaved and put on some body spray. I took a pair of scissors to trim some hairs around my cock. I liked the clean feel of my skin.

I skipped putting on some underwear. I just slipped on some long white swim trunks. They stretched down over my knees. I made a knot with the white draw string to keep them up. I played football all through school. I was still in good shape. I checked my 6ft 4 frame in the mirror. I was going to go lie outside in the back yard. Maybe I sneak a beer from the fridge to have while I got some sun. I had nothing to do all day but be a slacker. I checked the fridge to find we were out of beer. I grabbed a towel from the dryer. I walked out the sliding glass window into the back yard. There was a 8ft wooden fence that cut down the right side and the left side of the back yard. There was a big tool shed directly out back. I placed my towel in the grass. I closed my eyes and put on my black sun glasses.

About an hour later I heard some noise from out new neighbors. It had been so long since someone had moved in to the place. I forgot about the old neighbors. I do remember there daughter. She was the same age as me. She had some of the same classes as me. She was not like the other girls in high school. She was the exact opposite. She was more curvier than all the girls at school. She had a big chest and a nice big ass. She was not into cheer leading and going to parties. She was a real book worm. I only saw her out of school once or twice. I never had the courage to ask her out. I was shy myself with the ladies. I was still a virgin. I had kissed a few girls and even got to second. Most of the girls I was attracted to were skinny in high school.

I was thinking more about her. I was feeling my cock move inside my swim trunks. I was picturing her naked in my back lawn. She was mowing my grass on our riding lawn mower. Her bodacious body shaking on the John Deere. My cock flopped out the small white fishnet keeping my junk in place. I could feel the tip of cock getting wet. I was having a wet dream. It was just a matter of waking up and going inside to masturbate. I have a 4 times a day masturbating habit. Being young and lusting for voluptuous women just makes it better now.

“Hey! How are you today????” said a loud woman’s voice. My eyes opened and I turned my head to our new neighbors house. I could hear this older lady talking on the phone. She was talking to her husband sister. My cock started to shrink now. I was loosing my erection listening to this woman on the phone. She was driving me crazy. Non stop laughing and making noise. I opened my eyes to see if I could see her. I finally got off the grass and walked over to the edge of the wooden fence, separating our back yards. Being almost 6ft 4 helps. I had a small hole cut out in the fence. If I stood on my tippy toes I could see in. I used to like to check out my old neighbor before she moved away. I pulled out the small knot hole. I leaned up to peek inside. I pulled my eye away. I rubbed my left eye. What the Fuck I thought. I had to peek again. My eyes were not deceiving me. OMG the new neighbor is smoking hot.

She was probably in her late forties. Maybe 5ft 10. She was wearing matching small dark plum tear drop earrings. She had long curly blonde hair down to her shoulders. I could not tell if it was a wig or not. She was wearing a small dark plum bikini. It had small white flowers in the pattern. She had a small pink fishnet wrap around her hips. She was standing with her back toward the fence. She had a nice big ass that made her bikini bottom look two sizes to small. I leaned back up to take a peek inside again. My eye grew bigger as she turned around. The top of her bikini was stretched to the limit. I was not sure how the thin dark plum material could contain such huge breast. My mouth watered as she talked on the phone. My heart was racing. I was breathing more heavy. She was wearing some simple white flip flops. She had very long maybe 6inch finger nails. They were painted dark plum to match her toe nails.

She was still talking on her cell phone. “Oh! That sounds fun. I am so glad your on vacation this week and next. You should come and pay us a visit. I’m sure Tom would love to see you. It’s been so long….” she said. I looked around the yard to find something to bring her. I needed something to give her. Something that would make me come over to her back yard. Was her husband home? Did she have kids? How about a Maid or a Gardner? I had to think quick. If she went inside, I might chicken out. I never seen a more desirable hot older MILF that was just next door.

I ran back inside my house. I looked around. I went into the kitchen. I looked under the sink. There was a small plastic box next to some soap. I picked it up. There were some small tools inside the plastic box. I tucked it under my arm and ran back to the fence. She was still on the phone. I checked my breath with my free hand. I looked down my body. I just had on my white swim trunks. My skin was hot from the sun. I was wondering if I should go put on a shirt, when I heard her getting close to getting off the phone. She was saying something as I turned to stand in front of the wooden door separating our back yard.

“Knock! Knock!” I waited a second. I reached down to pull the metal handle on the door. “Come one in!” said the hot older lady. I opened the door to walk in her back yard. I closed the door behind me. I pushed down the handle. I turned to see her on her wooden deck behind her house. I was maybe 20 feet from her. She was smiling as she looked my up and down. She motion for me to come over to her. She was still on the phone. “Goodbye! Kendra! I need to go. Call me later sweetie. Thanks for calling. Love you too.” she said. I walked over to stand on her deck in front of her. There was a big above ground pool to my left. Next to some lounge chairs was a covered hot tub. There was one big white wicker love seat and chair to my right. I smiled again. She was still checking me out. I was admiring her voluptuous body and big curves. I was only maybe two feet from her now. I could smell her sweet perfume as she clicked her cell phone shut.

“Hi!” she said. “Good afternoon.” I said with a smile. She paused looking at the front of my white swim trunks. She licked her lips. “How are you young man? Do you live next door? I’m Mrs. Dorian. My good friends call me Lana. What do you have under your arm?” she said in a sexy voice. “My name Buck. I do live right next door. I just got back from a trip after graduation. I’ve been away for a few weeks. I thought you were the old neighbors. The Thomas family. They let me borrow some tools. I was just bringing them back.” I said. I then handed her the small plastic tool box. She smiled. “Tools??? That a first one for me. Where you next door working on your tan or do you usually walk around with no shirt?” she said as she bite her pinkie finger in her mouth. I finally noticed her big soft pink lips wrapped around her long finger nail.

“Are you Ok? You look a little flush.” she giggled. “I’m good. Must be the sun.” I said. She moved the plastic box in her hand. She was having problems opening the box with her long nails. “Maybe I should keep these in case the Thomas family stops bye. If not. I like big hard tools.” she said as she winked at me. My cock was getting harder in my swim trunks. I gulped. “Then you better keep them. I see there in good hands.” I said. She smiled. “I could go for a glass of lemonade. Would you like to come in? Here carry these. I got my phone. Watch you step Buck.” she said.

She turned to walk toward her sliding glass door. I followed her staring at her big ass shaking. She left the door open as I followed her into her big white kitchen. There were still moving boxes around the room. She put her phone on the white marble counter top.