Puberty plus mates mum = sex. Pt.1



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Back in my late puberty I suppose I was more innocent than some. Being an only child my puberty was spent wanking myself stupid day on day until the day my precum became real cum spurts. I'd arrived,I was grown up and ready to breed. Well not quite thought of in that way,more a case of,who I could try out my sperm shooting on or in.



My peer group had days when as a group we would all pull our cocks till we orgasmed and as one reaching actually shooting out real spunk I'd risen up the group to number 4 in this success rating. Blond blue eyed with a body like a stick,I wasn't exactly matcho-man material,but by noting my peers cock sizes and shapes I was ready to fuck the worlds female population given the invitation.



I knew at this time I had the best cock size. Thicker than any of the others,the head was tightly covered with my foreskin but with our constant wanking my foreskin was loosening up and illustrating a sizable helmet for my age. Length at this time was plus a bit on 6" and growing. But the power of shot was my pride and joy. With my cock rock hard and aching like to burst,I could hit our lavatory door from a sitting position 30" away. No womans egg would be immune from a shot from this cock power.



My mates were in envy,this was the farthest any of us shooters could shoot. On what we classed as special occasions,we'd even let the odd girl watch our shooting events,that was of course in exchange for her letting all of us play with her tits and pussy. But they never were fucked,it didn't even arise that they may be. This was all about 'Strutting our feathers so to speak' - later this changed to our motorcycles prowess. - No! our delivery of sperm were in our own minds targeted to various of our mothers or more like our mates mothers.



Privately we'd discuss the merits of all our mothers and what generally any particular mate had seen of his particular mothers sexual assets. My mother who worked in a local shop received regular visits from my mates to study her adequate cleavage prominently displayed most days,but I did get pestered to describe how her nipples and oreoles looked. When I did get an eyeball look at them,it was photographic memory mode I clocked every minute detail including how many bumps the circle around her nipples had and how prominent they were.This was all in a matter of fact way. The now familiar 'Crush thing' was unknown by us. Generally at a distance we would then assess the parts any particular mate had spoken of seeing and with very few exception our assessment was covered by clothes but our minds were like and X-ray machine. We'd jointly or individually wank about this for days on end.



One particular mate became a god in out eyes. He had the good fortune to have a dad who was an amateur photographer.Didn't mean much to us until he appeared this day with several photos of his nude mother,explaining,dad developes his own. - No porn mags then of course. - Though black and white,they showed her from all sides. He explained there was so many his old man wouldn't miss a couple but we would have to hide them because if he had them and was caught by his old man he would surely be murdered.



So we took turns secreting them at our homes,one night each and you can guess that after a short time they became quite tattered with certain stains appearing on them. My favourite was one where she had one leg up on a dining room chair with her bush all pert and bushy showing her ample inner lips poking out her vulva. Above her belly and its button up to her tits with large hard nipples had my cock slide along them many times,I can admit.



This was all very well,but not what we really wanted. To us we wanted a mature mother prepared to seduce innocent young virgin men. - some hopes,I don't think. - One particular mate,though not the photo model mother one,was I suppose my best mate,made comment that his mum had intimated, "Why don't you bring the nice quiet shy boy in sometimes when the weather's mucky,he seems such a nice lad" I'd never much thought of this but I had spoken to her and she was a very fleshy woman. Something that I found attractive. Not at this time but a bit later it did pass my mind,she may have a thing for stick insect types like me.



Her husband was a big barrel chested shaped man in the services at this time. So before long in our climate it wasn't long before we dived for cover at my mates home. This became more and more regular and it reached a time when I was invited to stop overnight if it was ok with home and I so wished. I did and I must admit it was perfect for me,as my mates mum tended to have become very relaxed when I was around and thought nothing of moving around the house only partially clad and one favourite place for me was being at the bottom of the stairs with her at the top in a slip.



Not only could I see up her legs but as she talked to me or her son we had a nice view of other parts that appeared from time to time naked except for the slip. I really didn't think this was purposly done at the time but later I wasn't so sure. So needless to say,I'd reached a time when being in a separate room from my mate I'd wank to his mum's exposed nether regions and he admitted doing it as well. We were even given to discussing just how much we'd actually been able to see.



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Then a random happening changed everything. While stopping over,my mate had an accident,not serious,but a stop overnight was required in the hospitals accident departments opinion just to be sure. Driving back from hospital,Irene,my mates mum who had said awhile ago to call her that. Said she could drop me home but its very late,do I still want to go back with her. I jumped at the chance to be alone with her,my mind had some really dirty thoughts if she only could have read it. So back we go. On arrival,I change for bed,well not really change,I just disrobe down to my shorts and that's it. Meanwhile Irene has done similar except in her night clothes as she sets herself up in the corner of her settee,I get a climpse of her bum as she beats a cushion into shape and turning in a bent forward sweep I see her pendulous tits swing before me down through her loose topped vee front.



That done it for me. My cock goes up like a rocket,trouble being its pointing down my leg and with these shorts I can feel the end peeking out the legs bottom. The way I'm sat gives me no chance of putting it into top gear and the more concerned I get the harder it struggles to swell to its full hardon. For best vantage I'd unotrusively sat nearly opposite Irene and was now paying the price. If only she'd just pop out the room for a mo' It wasn't to be. Trying to put a hand/arm to hide what I knew she may see wasn't working so I resigned myself to my fate.



If she realised I'd got a hardon with having dirty thoughts about her,surely she wouldn't take me home at this hour. While all this was going on,the damn thing persisted in demanding its hardon and Irene didn't seem to be aware of my plight. God will she stop those movements,phew she's saying, 'I suppose we aught to be thinking about bed really' she made a move with her legs that done for me. Stretching one leg while lifting her bum to move the other she was squatting on,her pussy fur,belly and barely a small part of her slit passed before my prying eyes. I felt my groins respond as only they can just before I get an orgasm.



God,NO NOT IN FRONT OF HER,NO!NO!NO! Thank fuck the moment passed. I knew I had to move still but how. She answered my prayer by getting up to switch things off and although bending and torturing me still,I managed to get my back to her,although I knew my hardon was making the back of my shorts tight and up on one leghole. I nearly got to the door when, 'You're so much like my son Charley when he goes to bed,goodnight then,Charlie gives me a kiss' SHIT, with my hardon hidden out through the door,I turn and purse my lips. She descends on me where one of her tits presses against the door and the other presses against my arm as I cling on to the door edge. It was so soft and spongy I wanted to hold and squeeze it,but settled for a wonderful hot lipped kiss.



'Off you go,see you in the morning,oh that's silly of me,it is morning,see you in a bit then' then I was gone. Its so hard to piss with a hardon but I tried if only to help it go down. In to bed I get and as usual I discard my shorts. With the visions of Irene in my mind,theirs no chance of sleep yet. I hear Irene piss then go to her room,leaving me visualising her pissing having seen just the semblance of her quim slit. After a while I start getting drowse and jerk back to reality a couple of times,but I'm not sure why. Then I realise a little noise must be doing it. Sharper now I try to identify it but as I do it stops.



Drifting back to sleep,I'm nodding again when I know there's some movements closer than what I'd previously heard. Feigning sleep,I lay there in the darkness trying to peep through half closed eyelids. A shape I recognize as Irene is creeping towards my bed. 'Jeff,are you asleep yet'? not responding. 'Your lovely hardons gone down now I bet,let Irene see' At this point I'm full of anticipation,she gently moves on to my bed and moves the bedclothes aside enough to lay by me but still outside the bedclothes. Her hand is now coming across the bedclothes gently feeling for my belly area. I lay with bated breath still not daring to believe I've cracked it,she's seducing me.



I'm not soft and I'm not hard but this is changing as she feels for me. 'Let Irene see what's happening to that penis that was peeping out at me just now,the naughty little devil,just like my own son's does. It must be something I do' I knew she was smiling to herself. Oh fuck,her hands creeping under the clothes now and onto my thigh. In a hushed excited tone now, 'Ah! There you are you sexy little devil,lets see how big you really are now Irene has you to herself' The tips of her fingers were now exploring my cocks shape,feeling its girth,up round over the top of my foreskin,one finger driving me mad as the nail dragged down the back of my shaft tugging the foreskin down a bit.



Apart from my cock pulsing with my pounding heart beat,this attention was bringing me to a hardon PDQ. 'That's a good boy dick,you're waking up for your Irene' With my cock responding did she really not know I was awake? 'Come on then,lets see the big bit,come on,pop out your skin for Irene' Now with a thumb on top and two fingertips under the head she was moving my foreskin to and fro,ever increasing the pull down my dick to expose more and more of my helmet. Then as my full hardness was reached she pulled my knob completely out of my foreskin. A forefinger was tracing all around the knob and I knew I now had precum oozing out the hole. 'Ah! There's a good boy,lots of slippery for Irene,I bet you could cum for me,yes? Okay lets try' with this statement,my bum muscles were responding,experience of my wanking myself told me she'd have me over the edge in no time.



Pushing the clothes back now,I felt the cooler room air pass over my body. I could also feel her breathing on my loins as I felt her tits pressing firmly on my legs and thighs. She adjusted her position and I could sense her mouth was so near to my dick I had dificulty stopping myself raising slightly to make my cock come into contact with them. - A gam (oral) was something we knew of but hadn't dreamed of actually experiencing. - Then. 'If Jeffrey's awake I'll lick it,but I wouldn't want to wake him up if he's asleep' Followed by a kiss right on the tip. That done it,I lifted towards her lips and instinctively put my hand on the back of her head.



Just as I felt her lips purse to suck she forced her head back against my hand just enough to utter, 'You naughty little devil,I bet you've been awake all the time I've been here. Its our secret mind,no spouting it to your friends,not even my Charley' Huskily; no I promise not to, I managed just as I felt her hot mouth take a mighty suck on me. The second suck was added to by,'nice' then I felt her mouth go much further down,nearly to my balls, - none of this in vogue throat stuff, - just till my cock tucked into one side of her cheek. Hot and very exciting,I could feel my spunk getting near to squirting.



I know now I should have warned her I suppose,but in my innocence I was clinging on holding it back for all I was worth it was such a stunning sensation. SPLAT! It got her right as she had it in as far as it would go,she pulled away and saying only a splutter over the second shot hitting her face,by the time the third and subsequent squirts came out,she managed, 'Fuck! I wasn't expecting that then' and laughing/giggling. 'You are a strong spunk shooter,the first went right down my throat,I rarely get caught like that,still it had a nice young taste' what ever that meant!



'Did you enjoy what this naughty old mum just done'? - Old? I'd worked out from Charley,she was a little past 30. At this moment I wouldn't have given a shit if she'd been fifty she was so good. - 'If you did I'll stay here tonight' I lifted the bedclothes and offered it over her. Her body was slightly chilled but as she came in close I thrilled at how hard it had made her nipples now pressed against me. We cuddled and I gingerly put my hand inside and fondled a tit gradually getting to the nipple. 'This naughty sexy young man will have to be awake early if he wants to get what his hands is saying he wants' chuckle. Then she gently pulled my hand away.For an instant I was gutted,she'd stopped me just as I'd found her tit. No,she held and pressed my hand against her belly.



'That one' Shaking like a leaf,I opened and closed my hand as I pulled her nightdress ever higher up her legs. I couldn't believe this was happening. 'You make me all wet when you stare up from the bottom of the stairs at it' Her clothes is clear now and I feel for her skin,I'm such an amateur,her hand takes mine and she turns slightly onto her back. 'In there' as she presses my fingers into a hot sticky groove between her legs. I'm back as hard as before,its aching and throbbing. Will she? Wont she? She just might if I do it right.



Need a break before I go on.



Bye.