The stupid girl moaned the whole time I stormed to my truck, with her stomping behind me after I threatened to leave her behind and of course she threatened to run to my mama tomorrow if I didn’t take her out for a meal.
Fuck my life.
I pull up outside her two-story home, her mama instantly opening the door, wearing nothing but a tiny nightgown, her long legs on show, which has my dick twitching and I raise a brow at the woman.
Must admit, for a woman nearing forty, she’s fucking hot.
Kate gains my attention from her mama as she asks, “When can I see you again?”
I raise a brow at her stupidity and state the obvious “Tomorrow at school,” refusing to agree to a date and she giggles like I’ve told the biggest joke, and it goes through me making me shiver in disgust.
“No, silly, I mean outside of school?” she says, and I shake my head, and I say sarcastically, “I don’t know, whenever Mama forces it.”
Kate grins widely, her light brown eyes shining with humor, and says, “Okay, I’ll have my mama call yours,” just as she climbs out of my truck, not stupid enough to try and kiss me again as she had at the dance.
Some girls were flirting, and she tried to stake a claim, but failed when I got up from our table and walked away from her.
I cannot stand jealous women.
Shaking my head again as she tries to sashay her hips but instead walking like she needs a shit, I put my truck in gear but pause when Mrs. Clots puts her hand on my door, and I look her way.
She gives me a sly smile and says, “Hey, sweetheart, did you have a good time at the dance?”
I give her a polite smile and admit, “Dances aren’t really my thing.”
She grins widely and replies, “I’ll bet,” before she looks behind her, and I notice Kate dancing in her window, and I roll my eyes. “I uh, can I have a hand in the back yard for a moment? There’s a sandbag right in the way of our outdoor freezer, but Patty won’t be home till late,” Mrs. Clots says, and I swallow my sigh as I switch off my truck, which makes her smile widely as she takes a step back.
I don’t need any reason for my mother to be on my back any more than she already is. I’d bet my left ball she’s going through my room right now, trying to find anything that is too manly in her eyes and throw it out or to see if I’m dating anyone that isn’t Kate.
Tough shit for her that all my shit is locked away behind a secret compartment in my closet.
I climb outta my truck and follow Mrs. Clots around her house to the yard and see the sandbag instantly, and I quickly move it, placing it with the others, but before I can even say goodnight to her, a hand grips my cock, which is already hard seeing Mrs. Clots in that damn dressing gown and my eyes widen in shock as we lock eyes.
What the fuck?
My mama’s best friend is holding my cock, uh, nope, scratch that, my mama’s best friend issqueezingmy cock.
She gently rubs up and down, keeping a good grip as she does through my slacks as she breaks eye contact and kisses my neck then pokes her tongue out, licking it making my dick harden even more as whispers, “I’ve always wondered how big you were.”
Pretty sure what she is doing is wrong and I’m pretty sure I should be walking away. She unzips me and pulls my cock out and grasps it in her fist then squeezes it as she slowly moves her hand up and down my length, giving it the right amount of pressure my mind blanks but as she rounds me and we lock eyes, all rational thoughts leaves me. She grins and drops to her knees and takes the tip that is weeping into her mouth and sucks the head of my cock before taking me whole, right to the back of her throat, swallowing me like a pro and I drop my head back groaning in pleasure as my spine instantly begins to tingle because this is my first blowjob and I’m pretty sure that I’m about to lose my virginity to my mama’s best friend and I can’t seem to give a fucking shit because damn that feels good.
***
I walk up the stairs towards my room two hours later, my balls well and truly drained and a shower needed.
After Mrs. Clots sucked me until I painted her throat, she lay down on the grass and spread her legs, showing me she was bare and demanded I eat her out, which I did without complaint, even if she did stink.
I made her come twice with my tongue and lips, sucking her clit while flicking it fast which was no easy feat, while four of my fingers thrusted inside her before I was ready to fuck her cunt which I did. Three fucking times while sucking and biting her fake tits all while her husband was still at work and her daughter was none the wiser inside before I left her in a puddle on the grass and drove home but again, I need a fucking shower because she stunk. I used protection and ensured she swallowed my cum every time I let my load off, I still need to wash myself down there.
“What a way to lose your virginity though,” I mutter to myself as I enter my room and notice my mama going through my drawers, banging them close when she only finds clothes.
She doesn’t look up as I enter, and I don’t acknowledge her as I grab a pair of sweats and a shirt, knowing I can’t let Dad see the scars on my back because let’s face it, he’ll be in here in a moment to see what the ruckus is about, and I walk into my bathroom, closing and locking the door behind me without a word to her.
It isn’t the first time she’s gone through my shit, and it won’t be the last, which is probably why it won’t be the last time I fuck Mrs. Clots.
No girl I bring home will be enough for my mother, everything has to be on her terms which is why I was still a fucking virgin at sixteen. But now, I’m going to get my rocks off on her best friend and never will I ever fucking settle down. I won’t be building a property behind the clubhouse like most brothers do after I patch in. I have been saving like my ass depends on it to have something of my own.
The furthest I can get away from her the better and hopefully, when I go to college, when I get my medical degree, something she isn’t too happy about. She prefers me to become a lawyer or some shit, just like she isn’t pleased that I’m going to double major so I can help out at Rebel’s Motors. Fixing things is something I enjoy, she’ll back off and if that doesn’t work, surely becoming a brother would?
