Best friend's mother

[Gareman]

My name is Tim. I am an eighteen year old senior in highschool. My friend Brad and I have been best friends since second grade and I wouldn't do anything to hurt our friendship (purposely). There is a secret I've been hiding from him though and I'm sure if he ever finds out he is going to be pissed beyond belief.

His mom is the nicest lady I've ever met. Since my own mom died when I was eight, she has been kind of like a mother to me. My dad has dated and remarried, but I've never felt close to his new wife or any of his previous girlfriends.

Brad's mom Linda is a typical stay-at-home mom, always tidying the house, driving the kids around and taking care of all the day to day activities. She has been our chauffeur for soccer, baseball, movies, concerts, etc and I just accepted her as a mother figure, up until last week.

Last Tuesday, I went over to Brad's house, after school, to see if he wanted to go to the mall. Since we live two blocks away and our phone is always being used, (I have 3 teenaged sister's... do I have to say any more ?) I just walked over and rang the bell. After a couple of minutes, I tried the door and walked in. The tv was on in the livingroom, but nobody was there, so I went upstairs looking for Brad.

As I got to the top, I heard the shower running. I continued down the hall to Brad's room and walked in. He wasn't there. I waited for a few minutes... and then it hit me. Brad's father had gotten hockey tickets and they had gone to the game, Duh ! He had only told me a thousand times that day. Realizing that he wouldn't be back for at least three hours, I decided to leave. As I made my way down the hallway, something amazing happened.

His mother opened the bathroom door and walked out totally naked. Our eyes met immediately, and we both froze where we were.

Now, I had never thought of Mrs. Parks in anything but a "Motherly" way and seeing her buck-naked made me feel somehow guilty. As if I had broken some social taboo. But, I couldn't help but take a good long look.

She is a small woman, about 5' 1". She has short dark hair and deep brown eyes. Although carrying a little extra weight she has a cute mature look about her. She is a typical 43 year old housewife and mother. Not a super model, but definitely not unattractive. In fact, at that moment she looked incredibly hot to this horny, sex-starved teenage boy.


"I'm so sorry, Mrs. Park," I stuttered, as I ran down the stairs, out of the house and all the way home. What I didn't realize was the effect that incident would have on me for the next week.

 

[ninian]

When my husband and son came home from their hokcey game I was sitting in the living room watching TV. I was trying so hard to pretend everything was the same. I didn't do a very good job. But they were both so hyped up, they didn't notice.

My name is Linda, and I guess Im what you call the neighborhood mom. All the kids hung out at my house while they were growing up. Especially Tim. He was as close to a son to me as Brad. I loved the boy, as a son.

I had a happy marriage, never had any problems in the bedroom. Never had an affair, never wanted to, I had looked, but never really considered it.

Until this afternoon. When I stepped out of the shower naked and wet, Tim was there. Staring with his eyes wide. He wasn't there long, but it was logn enough for me to start thinking things I shouldn't think.

That night when my husband crawled into bed, I attacked him, I was so turned on. Paul(My Husband) didn't know what to think ....

Neither did I ...

 

[Thor's Hammer]

OOC: I'll adopt the role of Paul, if he seems to fit.

 

[Gareman]

When I got home, I immediately raced to my room and slammed the door behind me. What had just happened ? Was I a freak ? I shouldn't be feeling the things I was feeling, but I couldn't help myself.

The image of Brad's mom was etched in my mind. The clean smell of soap. The surprised look on her face. The sight of her soft freckled breasts and neatly trimmed pubic hair.

OH, MY GOD !!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME ?

I unconsciously stripped off my shorts and knelt down. My hand found my hard cock and began pumping slowly. I imagined Brad's mom kneeling before me with my cock sliding in and out of her moist mouth. What would it be like to have my "surrogate" mother sucking my dick. The intensity of the fantasy forced me to increase the pace of my strokes.

Now Mrs. Clark was lying on her back and my prick was buried deep within her womb. Her eyes were closed and I could see every detail of her face as it contorted with the pleasure she was experiencing.

I was getting close to cumming..... Oh, God it was wonderful ! It was wicked, and the wickedness made it phenomenal. The sound of Brad's mother begging me to fuck her put me over the top.

The first warm moist blast of cum streamed out of cock and flowed down my hand. Spasm after spasm, spewed out and my pleasure was incredible. My mind swam with images of Mrs. Clark naked and vulnerable below me. My hard cock was pumping into and out of the warm place from which my best friend had been born. And, athough the I felt guilty about the images, I couldn't control them, they were controlling me.

And control me they did for the next 6 days. Day and night I fought the fantasies, only to give in and live them out vividly in my self-gratification sessions. After each session, the guilt was deep, but during the reveries, I could only give in to the images of Mrs. Clark and I having intense sex...

 

[ninian]

Throughout the next week I fought the attraction I was feeling for this boy. This kid that was like my son.

MY SON! I thought. OH god ...

But each night, images of him invaded my mind. But I knew, no matter what I was feeling, nothing could happen.

I decided to come clean with my husband. He was starting to get suspicious of the wild sex. And god it was wild. I needed it so bad. My body was on fire everynight.

One night, after sucking my husband off, I crawled over him. My pussy was wet, and needed his cock so bad. But I had to tell him.

"Paul," I said, "What would you think if I told you I have been fantasizing about a boy?"

I held my breath and waited....

 

[Renegade]

Brad

OOC: I'll play the part of Brad the son. I think we could use some girls to play Tims sisters.

IC: As I rest on my bed I slowly jerk off my cock in my hands. I've been having fantasys about Tims sisters for awhile now. Just the thought of them was enough to get me harder then a rock. Ever since my hormones started running wild I have been seeing them in a whole different way. Everynight for the past few years I would have to jerk off at least twice in order for me to calm down enough to sleep. As I reached my orgasm and came all over my bed sheets I relaxed on my bed for awhile.

"Man what I wouldnt do to bang at least one of them" I said to myself as I felt my cum running over my hands. I got up to wash off.

As I walked pass my parents room to get to the restroom I heard some noise. I put my head to the door and listened closely to see what they were talking about.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

IC - Paul (husband)

"So that's why she has been wild in bed...she has been fantasizing about young cocks."

Feeling sated for the moment and knowing how hot she must be, I decide to play a bit. As she tells me the story, I slide my hand over her firm ass, her hip, around on her tummy, and between her legs. As I suspected, she is sopping wet. Immediately, her hips start to move and she begins to rub herself on my hand. Her voice is shaky..."Paul, what should I do. I can't go on dreaming like this. For a week all I can think about is how his young cock would feel in me."

Thinking.."I love the new Linda..our sex has always been good, but now its fantastic." Without answering, I slip a finger into her hot core. Her breasts...firm and ripe...are swawing inches from my face as she moans and humps my finger. Opening my mouth, my tongue smakes out and flicks her nipple...............

 

[Renegade]

Brad-(the son)

I couldnt believe what I was hearing! Mom was having fantasys about my best friend! Not only that but dad didnt seem to care about it! As I listen in on them I can hear mom moaning in her room.

I open the door a little to see that dad was all over mom now! I watched them for awhile when I started to feel aroused. I was thinking to myself 'I must be sick. I cant be getting turned on by all of this!'.

But I was. My soft cock was getting hard again. I couldnt take it anymore! I reached into my pants and pulled out my cock and started beating it right there in the hallway as I looked in the room through the crack of the door that was open.

 

[ninian]

"Pauuuullll" I moan "Stop teasing me"

oh god ... that feels good. I close my eyes, spread my legs a bit more, and grind myself onto his hand. I reach back, running my nails up and down his raging hard on.

I couldnt let this go, I had to know what he thought.
"Paul, oh god ...stop a minute, wait no, don't stop. What do you think? Please, oh right there ... yeah ... oh tell me what you think"

 

[Gareman]

I had been avoiding the Clark's house for the past week. Brad and I had seen each other at school and I had been able to act normal around him, but I couldn't face his mom.
I felt so guilty about the fantasies I was having.

Finally, I realized that I couldn't go on this way anymore. I faked being sick on Tuesday morning so that I could stay home. My parents left for work and I waited until about 10:00 before walking down to the Clark's house.

As I approached, my heart pounded in my chest. What would Mrs. Clark say. I really hadn't done anything wrong. But I felt as though I had broken some invisible barrier that I didn't know how to mend.

I climbed the porch and rang the doorbell. The few moments it took for Mrs. Clark to open the door seemed like forever.
Finally, the door opened and Mrs. Clark stood before me. She looked so sweet, wearing an old sweat shirt and sweat pants, she had obviously been working around the house. I immediately began to get hard.

 

[Renegade]

Brad

As soon as I heard the doorbell I jumped up and ran back to my room. I had been pretending to be sick so I could get out of a test and I didnt want my parents to find out I wasnt. I entered my room and closed the door and jumped under the covers hoping nobody knew I was up.

 

[ninian]

Last night, Paul never had said out right what he thought. But by the hot sex that followed, my guess was that it turned him on. I was still not keen on the idea. But it was at least helping our sex lives. I couldn't be to upset about that.

The next morning I was doing my monthly house cleaning. I hadn't thought about him all morning.

When the doorbell rang, I had no idea who it was. When I opened the door, there he was. Standing on my doorstep. I couldn't speak for a minute. All my dirty little fantasies raced through my mind.

"Uh, Tim, Hi"

Intelligent Linda.

I tried again. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in school?" There, the mother routine.

[Edited by ninian on 08-19-2000 at 04:44 AM]

 

[Renegade]

Brad-(The Son)

OOC:Ninian I think you got the names confused in that last post. Brad is Linda's son and Tim is the best friend that she is having fantasys about.

IC:I got up from the bed and opened the door slowly. I looked outside of my room to see that mom was talking to someone. I stared for a moment when I realised who it was. It was TIM! What was he doing here? I listened closly to hear what they were saying.

 

[ninian]

OOC: Thats what I get for posting at 6am ~lol~

 

[mfucker]

OOC: it is getting crowded in the house...

Gina:

I am Tim's twin sister. I was closest to Tim, given our two minute age gap, and our older sisters were kinda distant for some reason or another.

I hung out with Tim and his old-time buddy Brad most of the time when we were younger, but we have sort of split into our own lives after I turned sixteen.

It's been two years since and Brad was turning out just fine. So was Tim for that matter, and somehow I secretly liked the fact that I had two real good-looking guy friends around me.

I left the house early that morning for softball practise...

 

[Renegade]

Brad-(The Son)

I cant hear what they are saying! I get the idea of sneaking out of my window so I can hide in the bushes outside to hear them. As I go to the window in my room and open it I start to exit it when I noticed that Tim's sister Gina was walking by. She was wearing her Softball uniform which meant she was probably on her way to practice.

"I cant let her see me trying to sneak out" I said to myself as I hoped she wouldnt look in my direction.

Sure enough she turned to my direction and I tried to get back into the house so that she wouldnt see me.

"I hope she didnt see me" I say to myself as I go back to the doorway to try and listen to Tim and my mom. Just then I heard Gina say "Hi Brad. What are you doing?".

I turned around surprised to see her crawling in from my window that I forgot to close! As she entered and sat down on my bed I hoped she wouldnt notice my erection.

 

[Renegade]

Brad-(The Son)

As I stair at Gina she asks "What's wrong Brad? You look real nervous". An I had good reason to be nervous. What would happen if she found out what happened with my Mom and Tim?

I tried to be calm "Oh it's nothing Gina. I just dont feel real good. You know with the cold and all." I look her over. Man she has grown into a good looking girl.

I started to calm down when I noticed something. She was sitting right next to a small bunch of fresh cum that I had forgot to clean up after I had jerked off earlier! Her hand was right next to it too!

 

[mfucker]

Gina:

Brad was acting up kind of strangely, and I was pretty intent on finding out why. As I glanced at the clock in his room, I realised that I was late.

"I gotta go first, for practise. I'll catch you la..." I touched something sticky on his bed.

"later." I recollected myself, and left through the window quickly. When I was sure that I was not within sight, I looked down at my hand, and the sticky substance looked unmistakably like...cum. I've never really seen any of these stuff before but have heard from my girlfriends.

Unconsciously, I put my finger to my mouth and licked it off my finger. It tasted like nothing I have ever tasted before. Then the image of Brad beating his cock furiously came into my mind.

I shook it off and smiled to myself - it's normal for guys his age to jerk off. And, I could be addicted to this stuff.
I laughed again. I was going to be late.

I headed off to school, putting Brad at the back of my mind...for now.

 

[Gareman]

"Hi," I stutterd, "I've been wanting to talk to you about last week. I'm sorry I surprised you. I forgot that Brad was going to the game. I swear I wasn't spying on you."

Brad's mom smiled, opened the door wider and motioned me inside. I continued babbling, trying to make up for a week full of evil fantasies in a few sentences.

"Please don't be mad at me."

As I entered the house, following Brad's mom into the livingroom, I began getting sexually aroused.

 

[Renegade]

Brad-(The Son)

I took a deep breath and sighed as I sat down.

"That was a close one" I said to myself as I closed the window behind here. I looked out to make sure she was gone. I didnt see her.

I went back to the door to check on my Mom and Tim.

 

[ninian]

I tried to shake of this nervous feeling I was having. I smiled at Tim as he stumbled over his apologies. I touched his arm lightly to tell him it was ok, and he jumped a foot. Man he was nervous. Unconsciously I glanced down and gasped. My face turned red. He looked so big, his cok was straining against the zipper of his jeans. I could feel hot moisture gather between my legs. Oh Shit.

I shook off the feeling, rather I tried to. I offered Tim a seat and asked if he wanted soemthign to drink.

It as obvious this boy had somethign on his mind. I wandered if something was up with Brad.

And then I realized that he was upstairs, pretending he was sick. His teacher had called me and told me he had missed some important test today. That he was failing, and this test was his only chance to pass the class. Oh god, I had totally forgotten. I felt like a horrible mother.

I asked Tim to wait a minute while I went upstairs to talk to my son.

 

[Renegade]

Brad-(The Son)

I heard some footsteps coming towards my room! I jumped up and slide into my bed as I pretend to be asleep. I crack my eyes open a little to see who it is. It's my mom! I try my best to keep her from knowing I was awake but I dont think she buys it...

 

[ninian]

OOC: My mom would be so proud of me for this next post .. LOL

I stood in the doorway, arms around my waist, watching my son fake being sick. Then I spoke.

Brad, you are not a kid anymore, when are you going to grow up? School is serious. And this Math test was important. You know you are going to fail don't you? What are you going to do if you have to repeat school? I know you hate it, so did I. But you have to go, and you have to do good, what kind of life are you goign to have if you don't ever do the responsible thing.

I can't support you forever.

I knew I was laying it on a bit heavy, but I was feeling guilty for forgetting.

And for lusting after my surragate son.

 

[Renegade]

Brad-(The Son)

She was serious. I tried to talk her into letting me stay "But mom I realy am..." she cut me off "No butts young man! Now you get dressed and get going to school" there was no point fighting it.

I was already dressed so I got up and grabed my school supplies. I was gonna go through the front door when mom stoped me "Uh Brad I think you should go out the back. It's faster to get to school then going through the front door".

She was right but I knew she didnt want me to see Tim in the house. I thought of fighting it but I was already in enough trouble so I just gave up. I walked out the back door and left for school.

I looked back at the house and sighed. There was no telling what they might do in there. Well there was nothing I could do about it now. It was gonna be a long day at school without Tim there to talk to.

But then I figured that maybe I could hang out with Gina while I was there.

 

[ninian]

I watched my son leave for school. Then as i realized I was alone in the house. With Tim. I wanted to call him back.

I needed a chaperone.

Damn ... no I didn't. I can handle this.

I walked back downstairs, stopping at the mirror and looking at my appearance. I cringed and began fussing with my hair. The jerked in surprise. What the hell was I doing!?

I walked into the kitchen and fixed a glass of coke for me and Tim. I added a bit of Jim Beam to my glass. I needed it ...

I sat down and asked Tim what was on his mind ...