Date: Fri, 3 Sep 2004 07:02:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jaymes Ryan <jayryan90028@yahoo.com>
Subject: my best friend's mother

Disclaimer: This story contains explicit sex acts
between a minor and an adult. Don't read it if it may
offend you or if it is illegal for you to.


My Best Friend's Mother (F^b 1st anal tg)


I lay on my back and opened my legs wide and she
lowered herself down, her full hips between my
outstretched young thighs.  Her hairy cunt bone sank
down onto my penis and balls and pubic bone and she
fucked me with it, grinding into me with a passion.
'Bone fucking', she called it.  It was my first time.
I surprised myself by rubbing back up into her,
raising up my pelvis and rubbing my stiff little rod
and my tight little balls into her fat dripping
snatch.  I wrapped my legs around her waist and she
just had her way with me as I moaned and felt her big
soft breasts weighing down on my smooth chest.  And
her rigid protruding clit rubbing down my genitalia
and poking into my little hole like a  slippery,
slippery  dick.

"Are you my little boy, pussy girl?" she breathed
excitedly.  "My little slutty boy with the pussy
bottom.."

"Do you like me to fuck you little slutty boy?"

"Oh yesyesyes...."

************************

When I turned twelve I joined my best friend, Jerry,
and his parents for Easter vacation on a small island
off the coast of Costa Rica (where we lived).  We
stayed at their apartment right on the water near the
dock and spent the days on the beach and on their
boat.  I only wore my Speedo style white swim suit and
never used sunscreen, so by the end of the week I was
burned like a lobster and hurt like hell.  Friday
afternoon Jerry's father had to get back to his
business unexpectedly and was going to take a small
plane so he took Jerry along for the thrill of it
leaving me and his mother alone for the weekend.

She was an attractive, sandy blonde, well bred New
Englander with round hips and full breasts that I took
special notice of as we circled the island in the
outboard motor boat.  I inevitably found myself
sneaking looks at the plump bulge in between her
thighs.

Until then I was only familiar with my little sister's
bald little pussy and pink vagina from when we used to
shower together.  This lasted until I was caught
examining her 'noony' closely as we searched for her
penis.  We finally found her peehole and satisfied
ourselves that this was it.  And that's when our
mother came in.  Mother decided that from now on my
sister had to wear panties when we showered together.
Once wet the panties were transparent so her vagina
might as well have been naked, but the panties did
give the message that our fingers should stay out of
there.  I guess Mom didn't think it mattered that my
little penis and  balls were naked for my sister to
see.  At that age, what my sister called my 'thingie'
wasn't much bigger than a really large clitoris.  I
would wag it around for her, dancing and poking my
pelvis suggestively in and out, bump and grind, until
my pecker grew stiff and pointy.  My sister giggled
appreciatively at my antics which just made it all the
more fun.

Mrs. Benson's pussy seemed much more interesting than
my sister's little noony.  I could sometimes make out
the cleft of her plump labia when the suit was wet and
even see the texture of her pubic hair curled up under
the clinging fabric.  Once she pulled herself out of
the water after taking a spill water skiing and her
bathing suit was pulled up.  As she raised a towel to
dry her hair I saw that her bikini bottom had shifted
so that one of her pussy lips was caught outside of
the elastic hem of the crotch.  My peter got stiff and
real itchy as I stared at the fat cunt lip just
hanging there and little droplets of water still in
her pubic hair.  I thought she saw me looking, but she
didn't say or do anything at first.  Then she looked
over at me.  I immediately looked away awkwardly and
she adjusted her bikini while still watching me.  I
saw that my young penis was poking a tent out the
front of my bathing suit.  I quickly tried to push it
down and pressed my knees together, horribly
embarrassed.  She seemed amused by this and
embarrassed me further by asking me if anything was
wrong.  She made like to reach over to see and just
smiled when I hid my little package with my hands and
turned away red faced.

Anyway, Mrs. Benson really liked me a lot and
encouraged her son to spend time with me.  She thought
I was really bright and even offered to my parents to
pay to send me to a prep school in upstate New York.
My Mid-Western parents were not near as well off as
the Bensons and they didn't think much of the idea of
me going off to boarding school, especially on someone
else's dime.

So it was evening and we were alone in the apartment
and my sunburn hurt so much I couldn't stand it.  I
couldn't even take off my bathing suit it hurt so
much.  Mrs. Benson got some salve and tried to rub it
into my skin but it hurt too much.  I was in such pain
that she went to her dresser and got some pills out of
a prescription bottle and gave me one.

"How much does it hurt?"

"A lot."

She gave me another.  Then I lay down still wearing
the Speedo swim suit.  Soon the light in the room had
dimmed with the sunset and I wasn't aware of the sting
of the sunburn any longer.  I felt numb, like I was
floating in a dream, and forgot where I was.

And then it was dark.  A kind of nausea had awakened
me.  I got up and couldn't get my bearings. Dizzy and
uncoordinated, I felt like I was going to throw up.
Light streamed out through the slightly opened
bathroom door, so I weaved my way over and opened it.


My face was twisted in panic as I entered - and saw
Mrs. Benson standing nude in front of the mirror above
the sink putting on face cream.  I didn't much notice
the towel near by or the tall drink with ice cubes or
the cigarette balanced in the ash tray.  My eyes
stared at her, but my mind didn't make the connection
- that, after all this time of peeking at the secret
parts of her body, here she was at last, standing
completely naked right in front of me.  Her white
breasts stood out clearly from her suntanned body and
a patch of pubic hair forested the mound where my gaze
always drifted.

"Mrs Benson, I...I..."

"Why Ryan, what -?"

She was startled, and I was so out of it and nauseous
that I didn't even act embarrassed at seeing her
naked.  I just went straight to the toilet and tried
to puke. But, I couldn't.  Mrs. Benson hurriedly put
on her short bathrobe.

"What's the matter, Ryan.  Are you sick?"

"I...I...I gotta go -"

Suddenly I felt it at the other end and tried to pull
down my swim suit frantically.  Mrs. Benson came over
and helped me and I got my butt on the seat just as
the loose bowel movement came.

She took my swim suit to the sink and washed it out
with shampoo and discreetly turned her head, I guess
not to embarrass me, although it didn't matter to me
given the dopey state I was in.

"I guess two was one too many."

"Yeah..."

I felt like I was in some alternate reality.  And as
soon as my sickness began, it was all over and I felt
wasted.  I wavered a little on the seat and spaced
out.

It reminded me of my first nursemaid somehow, an
overwhelming feeling of memory and emotion.

Mrs Benson turned on the shower.

"Come on, let's wash you."

She gently led me over into the shower and I just
stood in it dreamily as she picked up the bar of soap.

"You poor boy.  I guess that was a little too much for
you, huh?  Don't worry, just relax, it'll be alright.
Just relax.  Relax and enjoy it."

She soaped me from the head down and her hands did
feel good as they washed down my stomach and and down
my back to my bottom at the same time.

"Now isn't that better?"

"Mmmm..hunnn..."

Then I felt soapy fingers manipulating my young penis
and a slippery digit sliding between my buttocks.

I sighed, and was transported into a sense memory.  I
was a baby toddler being washed after dirtying his
diaper and was getting all cleaned up.  My knees got
wobbly and I got kind of giggly in my throat and began
sinking down to the wet tile shower floor.

"What's the matter?"  She sounded really concerned.

I looked up at her with a lopsided grin and went kind
of limp.  Mrs. Benson helped me down to my knees, then
I lay my head down on the floor - but left my bottom
sticking up and opened it to her gently massaging
finger.

"You silly boy.  You like that, don't you?  Don't
you?"

I did.  I wiggled my bottom and thought about my
nursemaid, Dolores.  Her white uniform and the smell
of Palmolive soap on her dark Latin skin.  She always
made me feel so good.  And it was she who was rubbing
my bottom with Vasoline, not my best friend's mother.
I opened my legs for her and it felt even better as
her finger made little circles around my bud, and
gently pressed on in.  The sensation was deliciously
overwhelming.  I jerked my little butt backwards and
impaled it -  and gasped in pain!  The vast size of
her finger intruding in that tight little canal took
my breath away

It immediately stopped.  Her finger slowly slid out
and my asshole quickly squeezed tight.

I lifted my head and softly moaned.  I couldn't help
myself.  I didn't feel stoned and uncoordinated
anymore.  I was living in my subconcious and giving in
completely to erotic sensations that I didn't
understand. I completely submitted to her.  Just like
with Doloras.

Mrs Benson lifted me up to my knees and brushed the
shower water across my back rinsing the soap suds.  As
she reached around me her robe fell open and I saw
before me her breast, her soft  white breast and large
brown nipple,  right in front of my face.  The aureole
of her nipple was tight with goose bumps and little
hairs ringing` it.  Gazing into the comforting female
flesh I saw freckles and vague traces of blue veins
within.  I don't know what made me do it, I just
wasn't myself at the time, I would never do something
like that, but my lips leaned forward and took her
nipple into my mouth.

She stiffened, suddenly, as I sucked gently like it
was the most natural thing in the world. First her
nipple got hard like a nut and then, as I continued
sucking, it gradually softened and swelled full.  I
felt her body relax and her breathing deepen.  I don't
think I would have ever stopped if she hadn't finally
pulled it slowly out of my mouth.  It just jiggled
there all puffy and nice.  Then her other breast was
pushed up to my cheek and the nipple moved around till
it was in my mouth and I contentedly continued where I
had left off.  This time she cuddled me into her soft
white breast and I reached up to feel it as I sucked.
Her fingers stroked my ear and then felt down my back.


"That's a sweet boy."

Her hand went down lower, reaching in to touch my
stiff dick, just grazing it lightly, scratching the
underside, from my scrotum forward, making it jerk a
little bit in response. Her nipple swelled full in my
mouth as I felt those same fingers slip beneath my
testicles which were now shrunk tight together in
their sack like a hard little half sphere.  She
pressed up and gently rubbed my balls making them hurt
exquisitely, pushing them up harder until they
disappeared into my groin.  I moaned as I sucked, and
moved my pelvis around like I used to do for my
sister, but real slow this time, sitting on the palm
of Mrs Benson's hand. The tip of her finger slipped up
into my rectum and that was just the icing on the
cake. It hurt so good that I didn't notice her fat
pink and brown nipple slip out of my quivering lips.

Now she began to rise and her hand left my pleasure
place leaving it empty itchy and hard.  My cheek moved
down the smooth skin of her stomach to the ticklish
curly hair growing up from her warm moist center.  The
overwhelming womanly fragrance brought back Dolores to
me stronger than ever and I felt like I was living a
true memory.  The odor was so familiar and yet
distinct, excitingly different, as the soft furry
mound pressed into my mouth and I sucked on it
lovingly like it was a juicy ripe peach.  She stood
over me and guided my head with her hands pulling me
firmly into the warm pillows of her thighs as she
adjusted her hips and knees to insert her wet nether
lips better into my mouth.

"Oh, suck it, baby..." she breathed.

The wetness was thick now and I obediantly sucked
harder.

Her index finger and middle finger slipped down
between my lips and her fleshy grown up 'noony'. They
opened into an inverted 'v' spreading her pussy lips
apart to reveal the delicious hot crimson flesh
behind.  I felt a fat, firm little sausage poke
determinedly into my mouth.  She pushed it into my
lips, back and forth, out and in, rocking on my face.
My penis bobbed with little spasms as her girl thingie
fucked my pliant lips.  And, mmm,`` did I suck until
she jerked and ejaculated thick creamy cum all over my
mouth and whole face.

"Oh god, Ryan, oh god!"

She was moaning and gasping and almost suffocating me,
rubbing her slimy cunt all over my lips and chin and
nose.  God that goo tasted good.  And smelled like
heaven.  But she didn't stop, not for a minute.  Her
clit stiffened, longer and narrow, and it poked all
the way out of its sheath as she frantically screwed
my compliant lips.  I could hardly keep my lips tight
enough around her thrusting fuck stem as her pubic
bone pounded into my nose hurting me and making it
impossible to breath - and she came again, in gushes!
This time it came from way up inside her and the come
was thin and watery, not thick and creamy, as she
spurted and spurted and spurted.  She gasped and cried
out loud.  For a moment I thought she was peeing, but
as I sucked it up and drank it spasm after spasm, it
didn't taste like pee at all.  It tasted like
ambrosia.

**********************

Later she put a lace pair of panties on me and one of
her camisole tops and we went to her bed. It wasn't
long before those panties were down around my ankles
and she was fucking my now not so tight little ass
hole with her  big hard delightful clit.  After that I
was unable to resist doing anything she desired of me.

***********************

I think that was the first time I ever came, you know
really squirted something out of my penis. And I loved
it.  I loved it when she sucked my slender member into
her warm wet mouth and moved her tongue all over it.
The rough tip pressed at that sensitive spot where the
bony penis muscle meets the underside of the swollen
glans.  As she rubbed with her tongue she sucked the
head of my penis until the exquisite sensation rolled
in waves out over my whole body.  Her finger
penetrated deeper into my hole and rubbed the back end
of my squirting rod, and it felt like all of me was
welling up to pour out into her hungry mouth.  It was
too much for me to handle.  I lost all control and
spasmed and wiggled and jerked my bottom onto her
finger wildly until I collapsed exhausted.

I was out of my mind, trembling, panting.  Never had
anything come close to that feeling.  As the waves of
pleasure subsided, I looked at her, and realized that
all I wanted was more.
"Won't you please do it again, Mrs Benson?"

She just smiled as she stroked her creamy pussy,
moving her fingers in and out and around the swollen
labia.  And put her sticky fingers into my mouth.

"Of course, sweetie.  I'll fuck you again."

And to my delight she did.

***********************
I guess it was my nursemaid who predisposed me to be
so horny and satisfied to have an older woman use me
for her sexual pleasure.  At least in my fantasies...



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