His Best Friend's Mother

[TheAntiHero]

I will be playing myself; I am 18 years old at about 5'9'', 140lb with shaggy brown hair. My name is Bradley. I'm looking for a woman aged in her 30s or 40s to play the mother of my best friend. The roleplay will begin with me coming to my friend's door to see if he is home. He is not, but his beautiful mother answers the door and invites me into the empty house.

Wearing: white t-shirt, khaki shorts with a belt, flip flops.

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I walk to the front door of my friend's house and ring the door bell.

 

[pj38]

Mary Jo

"Well, hello, Bradley. I'm sorry Aaron just went out with his dad to the hardware store. I'd say they'll be back in ten minutes, but it's never that quick. I may have heard them talking about some other errands.

"You can come back later, or come in and wait if you like. I just made some lemonade and cookies, and I'm sure Aaron wouldn't mind you just hanging out in his room."

 

[TheAntiHero]

"I think I'll just wait around for him ma'am...if you don't really don't mind that is."

He walks into the house and starts to head for his friend's room....but all the while stealing looks at Mary when he thinks that she isn't looking. He's always had a thing for his friend's mom...a certain lust that he could never suppress no matter how hard he tried. But he knew that it was wrong and would never happen seeing as she was a married woman and his best friend's mother.

 

[pj38]

Mary Jo

Bradley heads for Aaron's room, and I go back to the kitchen. I remember the cookies, and decide to take Bradley some lemonade and cookies. Bradley's a fun kid, so I hope to have a chat with him while he waits. He's always been easy to talk with compared to Aaron's other friends.

I knock and he says come in, and I set the cookies and glass of lemonade on the corner of Aaron's desk. Bradley was just booting up the computer when I walk in. I try to make small talk as best I can with a teenager.

"I saw your mom last night, Bradley, she said you're not doing band this year?"

I lean against the door as he takes a cookie.

 

[pj38]

OOC: Anyone want to take Bradley's role? I think it's up for grabs.

 

[cuteDanny21]

OOC: Anyone want to take Bradley's role? I think it's up for grabs.

this sounds very similar to a role i am doing right now, lol. why would someone give up on a role after only a few posts????

 

[king_of_hearts]

I agree! I mean, this sounds like an interesting proposition. Since cuteDanny21 didn't say anything, I'd like to play Bradley. Although, being Andy would be fun too.

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradley

"No... The old band teacher retired and the new one is a total di..!" Ha quickly shoved the cookie in my mouth to prevent myself from cursing. I took a glance back at Mrs. Stevens to see her giggling slightly. "Sorry about that." I scratched my head and blushed slightly.

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens (Mary Jo)

For the second time, I get the feeling Bradley steals a glance at me. I decide to see what's up.

"Bradley, you've got a little chocolate or something on your face."

I walk over towards him, lick my finger, and wipe it across his cheek. I make sure my breasts lean down towards his face. I check to see if he draws back in embarrassment, or tries to get a better look. Definitely the latter.

"There, it was just a smudge of something."

Maybe I should change the subject to girls.

"Are you still going out with Lucy Livingston?"

 

[king_of_hearts]

My eyes were still transfixed on Mrs. Stevens' beautiful form, only to have my daydream end rathe quickly.

"Are you still going out with Lucy Livingston?"

"H-Huh?" I shake my head slightly and blush when I notice that her breasts were still at eye level. "I, uhh... well no. She said that we should see other people...." The words just sliped off my tounge as I forced myself not to stare at her well endowed chest any longer. If I did, then I might just cum in my pants...

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens (Mary Jo)

Bradley seems a little nervous at my advances, but open to conversation as usual. I walk over and sit on the bed.

"Ouch." I say. "I remember using that line. I didn't want to drop one guy until I was sure the other one was going to work out. I take it she's already got something going with another boy?"

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradley

I squirmed slightly as a drop of sweat fell from my brow. "Wow, I never thought of it that way." I sighed deeply and tried to fight off my inner demons, who were dead set on making me feel like it was my fault we broke up. "I mean, I don't know what went wrong...." I hung my head low; half out of shame and half to prevent myself from gawking at Mary Jo's tight fitting shirt. Truth be told, I had been fantacising about her for as long as I can remember. Once, I even managed to get my hands on a red lacy pair of panties from her laundry basket and took it home with me. I never told Aaron about how I felt, he'd never understand, yet here she was, the woman of my dreams hovering just a few feet away from me, and I'm powerless to do anything about it...

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens (Mary Jo)

"Then I remember a guy did that to me--told me we should 'see other people'. I got so frustrated, feeling like I couldn't move on, watching him go out with other girls."

I pause. I am wearing running shorts and a tshirt. I lift a knee and prop my foot on the bed so he can get a good look at my inner thigh. The crotch of my loose-fitting shorts falls back, so you can almost, but not quite, see the seam of my panties.

"You know, Bradley. Sometimes I think everyone should have a secret friend. Someone who...well...takes care of their needs when life is not exactly fair. Wouldn't you think, I mean hypothetically, that would make things easier in your situation?"

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradley

"I guess you're ri-" My word trial was cut off as I turned my head to see Mrs. Steven's slender leg hanging just inches away from my ear. I gulped harshely and looked up to prevent myself from staring down the loose fabric of her shorts. "M-Mrs. Stevens?" I stammered as my eyes caught hers. I licked my lips unconsiously as she stared at me with her coy smile. The same one she gave Aaron when she wanted him to do something, the same one that made all my rational thoughts melt away in a sea of immagination. A special friend? Those words kept runing over and over in my mind, only to be stoped by a soft feeling brushing against my lips. It was gentle, but strong enough for me to snap back into reality to see Mary Jo's face pressed against mine, locking me into a slow, tender kiss. Without taking any further thought, I closed my eyes and slowly reached my hand up to her cheek while kissing her back.

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens (Mary Jo)

Normally I wouldn't have approached him so aggressively, but some instinct told me he would not resist. I kissed him gently, then waited to see how he would respond. He met my kiss, nervously but without resistance. I gathered that he understood what I had meant by "secret friend." Then I drew my mouth back, still stroking his cheek.

"You know, Bradley, this would have to be our little secret. As long as you keep this between us, I think we could have plenty of grownup fun that would ease your frustrations with teenage girls. What would you think of that, Bradley?"

I touched a finger to his chest and began slowly tracing a path down toward his abdomen.

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradley

I couldn't believe this was happening. It had to be a dream, but if it was, then I never wanted to wake up.

"You know, Bradley, this would have to be our little secret. As long as you keep this between us, I think we could have plenty of grownup fun that would ease your frustrations with teenage girls. What would you think of that, Bradley?"

"What do I think?" My eyes flickered up and down, taking in her perfect curves while my mind tried to jumble together a responce. Finding no recourse in my internal tinkerings, I did the first thing that came to my mind. I reached up and gave Mary Jo a forceful kiss, wraping my arms tightly around her waist.

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens (Mary Jo)

"Mmmm...." I sighed, but then pulled away from him.

"I think you've got exactly the right idea, Bradley. But before we go any further, we need to lay down some rules. These rules are absolutely invioable--no exceptions.

"Life is complicated here with a husband, kids, errands, appointments. The opportunities we'll have to get together might be sudden and infrequent.

"The main thing to remember is that under no circumstances are you to call here asking for me. You're not to talk about it unless we are alone and no one else is in the house.

"The way it will happen is that when I have an opportunity, I will text message you on your cell phone. You'll know who it's from but I'll word it so it will look like someone else. It will have the time and the arrangements for you to come here.

"Is that clear, Bradley?"

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradley

I was slightly shocked and confused by how calculated Mary Jo's plan was. It was at that point that I figured out that she had planed this for quite some time. I pulled out my cell phone and rubed the screen a bit while I settled my thoughts. "Uh huh..." I nodded slowly as my mind was still wrestling with the complications of the ordeal. "I understand."

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens

Bradley seemed alarmed by my stern pronouncement. It really wasn't anything premeditated, more a response to my fear of having an affair with a teenager. I tried to smooth out the roughness of what I'd said.

"I'm sorry, Bradley. I didn't mean to be so abrupt."

I cradled his head in my hands.

"You kissed me so deliberately, but maybe I presumed too much. I don't mean to push you to do anything you don't want to do, Bradley. You're a sweet boy, and I respect you so much. Do you think you can tell me if this is something you'd like to do?"

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradely

As Mary Jo held his head in her arms, Bradley sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

"You kissed me so deliberately, but maybe I presumed too much. I don't mean to push you to do anything you don't want to do, Bradley. You're a sweet boy, and I respect you so much. Do you think you can tell me if this is something you'd like to do?"

"No. It's allright. I've been thinking of this ever since I met Aaron.... and you." I lifted my head and smiled softly at her. "I'll do anything you want."

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens

"You're such a sweet boy, Bradley," I said.

I studied your face, admiring all the innocence in your eyes.

"Don't ever let me do anything to hurt you, Bradley. I'm going to enjoy every minute I spend with you, but I don't need any of this if it's going to cause you any pain."

I paused.

"Will you kiss me again, like you just did?"

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradely

Bradely smiled again and shook his head. "No. I trust you. You wouldn't do anything to hurt me even if you wanted to."

"Will you kiss me again, like you just did?"

Bradely sighed happily as he rose his face up to her's, grazing their lips together untill they were locked into another deep kiss. Bradely's mind still swam in the notion of his friend's mother kissing him so, and he never wanted it to end.

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens

"Mmmmm...that's very nice, Bradley. You've got me all tingly inside."

My fingers were carressing his belly when I mused on our situation. I didn't want to scare Bradley, and wondered how much experience Bradley had had.

"I was just wondering if you...did you and Lucy Livingston...I just wondered how much experience you've had?"

He was still in the computer chair, so I knelt down to get closer. His taught teenage body felt wonderful to my fingers as I carressed him.

 

[king_of_hearts]

Bradely

Bradely's breath became more shallow as Mary Jo traced her fingers along his toned stomach.

"I was just wondering if you...did you and Lucy Livingston...I just wondered how much experience you've had?"

"N-No. Not really. I mean we've made out before but nothing more than that..." He blushed slightly at his confession. "I'm sorry if I'm not as experienced as you'd like..."

 

[pj38]

Mrs. Stevens

"Oh Bradley, there no need to apologize. You are a treasure to me."

I kissed his forehead, stroking his hair gently once more.

"I just thought...well...if some of this was new to you, that I would...."

I paused, grasping for what I really wanted to say.

"I guess it's that if this is 'special' for you, I wanted to know that so it could be special for me also. Does that make sense?"