My New Friend’s Mom
My New Friend’s Mom Pt. 03
My New Friend’s Mom Pt. 03
MY NEW FRIEND'S MOM - PART 3
MY NEW FRIEND'S MOM - PART 3
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 1
After my tryst with my friend Goose's mom Grace while in from school for Thanksgiving I hung out with Goose the next day. Of course he knew nothing about she and I having sex. After going away to different colleges he and I had kind of lost touch and wanted to catch up so we spent most of the day together. I saw Teresa a couple more times and we slept together one more time while I was in.
Then I went back to school. I came home again at Christmas. Goose and his family were in Des Moines visiting his Dad's parents so I didn't see them while I was in. Which disappointed me as I was looking forward to another 'lesson' from Grace. And Teresa and her family went to Pennsylvania to spend Christmas with her Mom's parents. So it was just me and my family. And I saw a few old friends, too.
I went back to school after the first of the year, not having had any sex since I was in for Thanksgiving. I decided I was going to have to try to hook up with a girl at school.
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 2
After being back at school for a week I made a date with Lisey. Her name is Elisa but everybody calls her Lisey. Some of the guys call her Easy Lisey. She was known for being pretty 'easy'. I had heard that she likes to give blow jobs. She's not all that pretty but she has a great body. Some of the guys call her butterface. Because they say everything looks great but her face. I think that's pretty unfair and mean but you know how young guys are. She's not ugly by any means but her nose is maybe a little big and her teeth are maybe a little crooked. But she's a really nice girl and far from being so unattractive that I wouldn't want to be seen in public with her.
I took her out to eat and then to a bar where they have bands every weekend. We had a couple of drinks, danced, then went back to her room. Her roommate was out with her boyfriend and wouldn't be back until midnight curfew. As soon as we got to her room we started making out on the bed. I found out that her reputation was true. She almost immediately got on her knees and undid my pants. She slid them to my ankles and started stroking my cock. As soon as it was hard she put her lips around it and started blowing me. I took her head in my hands and guided her movements. She would suck it for a minute then stop and just kiss and lick it. Then she stopped that and stroked it with her hand again. She cupped my balls in her hand and gently massaged them. Then she put her mouth on my cock again. She slid her lips up and down for a while then stopped and ran her tongue around the head of it. She alternated between doing all these things, driving me insane. The girl definitely knew what she was doing.
When I felt myself getting ready to cum I warned her. She just mumbled "Mmm hmm' around my cock and kept right on sucking. I blasted my load in her mouth and she took it all. She raised up, wiped her mouth with her hand, and sat on the bed beside me. "Was that alright?," she asked.
"It was incredible," I told her as I pulled my pants up and buckled them. I pulled her to me to kiss her.
She said, "You don't have to. I know guys don't think I'm pretty. They mostly just want what I just did then they leave."
"Are you fucking kidding me!? You're very pretty."
"No. I'm not. Thanks for saying so, but I know it's not true."
"Okay. I'm not going to blow smoke up your ass and tell you you're beautiful or anything. Hell, I ain't exactly an Adonis myself. But you're very attractive. And you've got a killer body."
"Thank you. You really think so?"
"Hell yeah! I mean, if you don't mind my saying so, you've got a fantastic set of....breasts." I reached for them and asked, "May I?"
"Sure."
She was wearing a tight red and white sweater. I cupped her breasts in my hands and softly squeezed them. She pushed her chest out and watched my hands. I continued squeezing her breasts through her clothing and leaned in to kiss her again. She didn't stop me this time. I kissed her and put my right hand in her brown hair, which she wore just below her ears. I dropped my hand from her breasts to her waist and slid it under her sweater. When I slid it upwards I encountered a blouse, which I knew she was wearing as I had seen the white collar at her neck above the sweater. I slid my hand further up and felt her tits some more as I kissed her.
She raised her arms when I started raising her sweater. I pulled it up and over her head. Her blouse was all white and had lacy like stuff down the front at the buttons and on the sleeves. I reached for the buttons and she looked at my hands. I slowly undid each button starting at the top and working down. When they were all undone I pushed the sides back and put my hands on her bra covered breasts. "They're beautiful," I told her as I looked into her eyes. She smiled and thanked me.
I kissed her some more and pulled the blouse up out of the waist of her short red skirt. I had noticed while we were out how good her legs and ass looked in that short red skirt. I pushed the blouse back off of her shoulders and she pulled her arms out of it. I ran my fingers up and down her arms, over her chest and belly, and back to her breasts. Her tits are much bigger than Teresa's and slightly larger than Grace's. I was anxious to see them. I kissed her neck and shoulders as I reached behind her to unclasp her bra, which was a plain white, utilitarian type. Not particularly sexy or anything. When I got it undone I pulled back and pulled the bra away from her. I gazed for a few seconds at her bare tits then looked up at her face. I said, "Wow! They're gorgeous." And they were. They must be a 36D or so. They sagged a little as they were so big but they were still spectacular. Big brown areolas with hard pointy nipples in the middle. I reached out to fondle them.
She sat still as I played with her tits. I fondled and stroked them. Then I rolled the nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. I heard her moan. Then I leaned over and put my lips on a nipple. I sucked on it and she moaned and sighed. I was massaging the other one. Then I switched.
After playing with those spectacular titties for a few minutes while kissing her I laid my hand on her leg and started rubbing it. I let it go higher and higher with each upward stroke. Eventually I felt the cotton of her panties under my fingers. I rubbed up and down a little bit and her legs spread. I laid her back on the bed and continued kissing her and feeling her pussy through her panties. I worked a finger under the legband and through her pubic hair until I felt her hot, wet pussy lips. She moaned and sighed as I rubbed them with my finger. After a couple of minutes of feeling her up this way I withdrew my hand and started looking for the zipper to remove her skirt. I determined it must be on the back and I couldn't get to it with her laying on her back. So I said, "Stand up for me, please."
She did and I sat up and turned her around with her back to me. I started undoing the clasp at the top of her skirt and sliding the zipper down. She asked, "Are you sure you want to do that? All the other guys want is a blow job. You don't have to do anything else if you don't want to."
"Those other guys are fucking idiots. They don't know what they're missing. I mean, just look at this gorgeous ass." I patted her ass and cupped her cheeks in my hands. And I meant it, she did have a gorgeous ass. In fact her whole body was gorgeous. "And, yes, I most definitely want to do this." I continued fondling her ass through her skirt as I said, "If it's okay, that is. Do you want to?"
"Yeah. I want to. It feels really, really good."
I slid the zipper of her skirt the rest of the way down and parted the sides. I saw that her panties did not match the bra I had removed earlier. They were also not particularly sexy. They were plain, solid black. No lace or anything. I guess she wasn't expecting anything to happen. But as I started sliding her skirt down over her hips and her ass came into view I saw how truly incredible it did look. I had noticed before that she has a great body. Nice set of tits, great legs, nice ass. But now that she was almost naked she looked even better.
I let the skirt drop to the floor and she stepped out of it. I put my hands on her hips and turned her to face me. Her face was red and she looked embarrassed. I said, "Holy shit! Your body is incredible!"
"I'm sorry. I didn't expect anything like this to happen. I didn't dress properly. And I didn't shave. You know. Down there."
I sat looking up at her and said. "You look just fine. Don't worry about it." I ran my hands up and down her legs, hips, and ass. I reached for the waistband of her panties and looked up at her. "Is this okay?"
She just smiled and nodded her head. I slowly pulled her panties down over her hips, down to her knees, where they stayed. I looked at the mass of black hair hiding her pussy. She again said, "Sorry. I wasn't expecting this."
"Shhh. It's beautiful. I actually like a hairy pussy." I reached out and lightly ran my fingers through her pubic hair. I saw moisture glistening in the lamp light, then felt it on my fingers. I worked my fingers into the hair and felt her lips. She jumped and squealed. I pushed her panties to her ankles and she stepped out of them and spread her feet a little. I reached around behind her and cupped her ass cheeks in my hands. I pulled her forward and planted a series of kisses all over her pubic area.
I heard her moan, "Oh God," and suck in a big gulp of air. It came back out with a moan. She held my head in her hands as I kissed and licked her pussy. I massaged her ass with my hands as I stuck my tongue into her. She screamed, "Oh God! Fuck! YES!!" Her juices started flowing and I lapped them up with my tongue.
As her orgasm ended she sucked in another huge gulp of air and let it out with a sigh. "Oh God. That was great. Thank you."
I pulled her down onto the bed and laid her back. I laid on top of her and kissed her as I ground my hard cock against her groin. She asked, "Are you going to fuck me?"
"Damn right I am. I mean, if you want me to. Do you?"
"Oh yeah. Please. But, if you want, you can put it in my ass. That way you don't have to look at my face."
"What!? No! I want to see you as we do it. You need to shut up with that kind of talk. It's bullshit. You're plenty pretty."
"Thanks. But I know the guys call me butterface."
"Just the assholes. Don't pay any attention to them. There's plenty of guys that think that you're very attractive. Me included."
I raised my hips and she reached down and guided my cock into her pussy. I started easing into her. She was tight. I guess she was telling the truth when she said all the other guys wanted was a blowjob. Her pussy didn't seem to be used that much. As I finally got my cock all the way in it felt divine. So tight. And so hot and wet. I let out a big old sigh of my own. "Oohhh! God! Yes. You feel so fucking good."
I started very slowly moving my cock in and out, moaning the whole time. Lisey moaned and sighed also, and wrapped her legs around my waist. She pulled me in tighter with her feet as I thrust into her. I was on my elbows and watched her face as I fucked her. She had her eyes closed and was smiling and making all kinds of sounds of satisfaction.
I raised up on my knees and lifted her hips with my hands under her on her ass and held her up. She moved her hips around as I fucked her. I grabbed a pillow and put it under her to hold her up so I could get my hands on those big ole titties I was watching bounce around. I took one in each hand and squeezed and fondled them. I rolled her hard, protruding nipples between my fingers and thumbs and she squealed. She was very vocal. "Oh my God! Yes! Fuck me! Yes! Just like that. It feels so good."
I thrust into her harder and faster. "Yeah, Baby. Your pussy is so tight. And so hot. It feels amazing." I again reached under and grabbed her ass cheeks as I continued pounding into her. She had one foot against my chest and I held the other one up in the air with my hand. I stopped and pulled my cock out. I used my hand to rub it around on her pussy lips. I did this because I was close to cumming and I wanted to make it last a little longer.
She moved her hips all around and begged, "Put it back in. I need it in me." I obliged and slid it back into her. I fucked her slow and steady for a few minutes. Then I sped up and started pounding in and out furiously. I was getting close to cumming and fucked her like a mad man.
She pushed her pussy towards my thrusting cock and screamed, "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! YESSS! I'm gonna cum. AAHHHH!"
I came also and shot a load of jizz into her hot, tight pussy at the same time with a cry of my own. "Holy fuck! So good! Yesss! Oh Baby!"
I remained on my knees with my deflating cock still in her as my orgasm subsided. I was breathing hard and my heart was pounding. All I could do was breathe and sigh. "Ooohhhh. Yesss."
Lisey was recovering also. Her eyes were closed and she had a big smile on her face. At last she opened her eyes and said, "Wow! That was the best anybody's ever fucked me. You're really good."
I pulled out and laid beside her and said, "Thanks. I had a really good teacher back home. You're really good, too."
"Thanks. I actually haven't done it that much. Like I said, most guys just want a blowjob, then they leave."
"Well, they've certainly been missing out, then. You're great."
We got dressed and talked for a little while. Then it was midnight and her roommate came in. I kissed Lisey and went back to my own dorm room.
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 3
Over the next few weeks Lisey seemed to be acting different. She wore her hair differently, and used make-up a little more, even dressed differently. And she didn't act as down on herself. She just seemed to be more confident. And it seemed as if the guys were more interested in her. I guess your attitude and actions make a big difference in how others see you. She and I had lunch together a couple of times but never hooked up again. She told me at one of these lunches that she had a steady boyfriend now. I told her he was a lucky man.
My next visit home was Spring break. We had 3 weeks off from school. I spent some time with Mom and Dad and my sister Judy the first couple of days. Then I saw some old friends. On the fourth day home Goose called and asked if I wanted to hang out. I agreed to meet him at the arcade where we used to go a lot. We got a couple of burgers and fries and sat and talked. We told each other all about our life at college. Classes, professors, friends, and, of course, girls. Then we got up to shoot a game of pool. While we were playing Goose said, "Oh. I forgot. Mom said to tell you hi. And that she expects to see you while you're here."
"Yeah. I'll get over there to say hi one day. How's she doing?"
"Okay, I guess. I don't know. We don't really talk all that much. You know how it is."
"Yeah, I know. I like your Mom. She's cool. She helped me a lot with something back when we were in high school."
"Yeah. I knew you talked to her a lot but I never knew about what. Figured it was none of my business."
"Yeah. Well. She's good to talk to. Tell her I will definitely be over to see her." This got me started hoping to get to fuck her again while I was home.
"Okay. Hey. How's Judy? I haven't seen her in ages."
"She's fine. She's a senior now. Seems to be doing pretty good."
"Yeah? She should be 18 soon, shouldn't she?"
I laughed. "Yeah, in September. I know you've always had a thing for her. But I think she's got a boyfriend."
"That's not a problem. When she gets a look at all this," indicating his body, "she'll dump him." We both laughed at that. "Well, anyway, tell her I said hi."
"I will." We played a couple games of pool and shot the shit for a couple of hours then went our separate ways. I had a date with Teresa that night and he said he was going out with April, a girl we had gone to high school with and he had dated a few times back then.
I went home, talked to Mom and Dad for a while, showered, and went to pick up Teresa. We went to Red Lobster for dinner then to a movie. We went back to the apartment she shared with a friend about 11 and talked with her roommate for a little while.
Teresa asked if I wanted to stay the night and I said, "Sure." We said goodnight to her roommate and went to her bedroom. We undressed and got in bed. She said, "We can make love if you want, but we have to be quiet. These walls are paper thin." So we made love slowly and quietly. It wasn't earth shattering or anything but it was satisfying.
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 4
I was heading out to go pick up a few things I needed Monday morning about 11 AM. As I was going by Goose's parent's home I saw Grace getting out of her car. I thought I might as well stop and say hi, I had plenty of time.
I pulled in the driveway behind her BMW. She was going up the sidewalk towards the front door and turned to see who was pulling in. I don't think she could see in my car and didn't recognize me until I got out. Then she said, "Oh my God! Russ! So good to see you. How are you?"
We hugged and I said. "I'm good. It's good to see you, too. I told Goose to tell you I would be over to see you. He told me you said I should come by."
"Yes. I did. And he told me that you said you would. I would be mad if you hadn't."
"No way I would come home and not come to see you. You look amazing."
"Thank you. You, too. Come on in."
"I don't want to interrupt whatever you may be doing. I was just on my way out and saw you and thought I'd stop and say hi. I can come back some other time if you're busy."
"No. I'm not doing anything. Just getting home from a doctor's appointment. But if you're going out don't let me stop you."
"No. Nothing important. I was just going to pick up a few things at the store. I can do that some other time. Are you sick? You said you'd been to a doctor's appointment. Is anything wrong?"
"No. I'm fine. I had an infection from a cut a few weeks ago and they just wanted to make sure it was all cleared up. And it is. I got a clean bill of health."
"Good."
We went in and Grace said, "Have a seat. I think I'm going to make a cup of coffee. You want one? Or would you rather have something cold?"
"A cup of coffee sounds good. Can I help?"
"No. Sit down. I got it. Won't take but a minute."
I watched as she made the coffee. I asked, "Do you always get all dressed up to go to the doctor?" She was wearing a dark blue blouse, top 2 buttons undone, a white skirt, hose or pantyhose, black low heeled shoes, earrings, a necklace, and a couple of bracelets. She looked really good.
She looked down at her attire. "What? This isn't all dressed up. Just regular clothes."
"Oh. Yeah. I guess at IS for you.You always did dress nice. I don't think I've ever seen you that you weren't dressed nicely. Not making fun of you or anything. Just saying. You always dress nice and I like it."
"Well. I DO like to look my best. Not trying to outdo anybody or anything like that, I just like to look nice."
"And you certainly do. You look beautiful."
"Thank you. And you look good, too. I love the hair and the beard." I had let my hair grow. It wasn't really long, but hung over my ears and down on my neck. And I had not a beard, but a short growth of hair on my face.
After getting the coffee started she came and sat on the opposite end of the couch from where I was. "So. How's school going?"
"Okay, I guess."
We talked about my life at school a little bit, then I asked how everything was going with her. She filled me in on her life. Pretty much just normal life stuff. She asked if I was seeing anyone. I said, "I'm still seeing Teresa when I'm here. But that's so far in between times that I can't say it's a regular thing. I mean, I like her and want to continue seeing her. But if she gets tired of only seeing me every few months and moves on I understand. I wouldn't like it, but I'd understand."
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