Sex Adventures 3: My Friends Mum

Things between me and my sister changed after that night. For the first couple days she didnt speak to me and then afterwords wouldnt look me in the eye as she talked to me. I was worried that she would tell our parents and I begged her not to. After a week she assured me she wouldnt say anythingand that she had enjoyed herself but knew it was wrong. I asked her is she wanted to do it again sometime and she said yes but not yet.

But Carla and me was a different story, we would fuck nearly everytime we could, on the way to school in some local woods, on the way home (same place), weekends we would arrange to meet up at night and just fuck. I didnt let on to my friends what I was doing. I figured the less people that knew the less chance off us getting caught. And they started getting shitty with me as I was spending less and less time with them. So one weekend I decide to spend time with my mates and skip my weekend with Carla.

Saturday morning I went round to John’s (my mate) house and called for him. I knocked on the door and his Mum answered. Now John’s Mum was a MILF, I think the same age as my Auntie Helen, about 33, she was curvy and a little bit large in some areas and she had some big tits, I couldnt even begin to guess what size they were but both my hands would barley cover one, she answered the door in a dressing gown, which she was still tieing up as she opened the door
“Hi is John in?” I asked as polite as I could trying hard not to stare at her body, which before I had never noticed but since losing my virginity had become a huge attraction to me.
“No he and some friends have gone camping with his dad” She replied sweetly, John’s parents had been divorced as long as I can remember and occasionally he would go spend weekends with his dad.
I was stunned, I couldnt believe they went camping without me, the bastards, although deep down I knew it was my fault becuase I was spending so much time with Carla, but that meant his mUm was home alone.
“Oh yeah I forgot, I couldnt go” I lied ” John said I could borrow a game is it ok if I go to his room and get it?”
“Sure” she replied and let me in.

I ran upstairs and into Johns room and grabbed a game, and stuffed it in my pocket, as I turned to leave I could feel my cock begin to harden.