Premature on Wendy’s mum
One of my first ever experiences, didn’t last long lol but lives on in the memory! I met Wendy in 3rd year of senior school. We hit it off straight away. Nothing in it just friendship. She was quite hot, pale skin, blonde, nice tits, great bum and you would think you’d go for it, but we were never attracted, the one time we snogged and I felt her tits and she rub my dick over my jeans at a party we both looked at each other and said weird! She was a bit square but good body and as I say great rack! Her mum, Sam, was a different level, fuck me, she was hot. Very similar to Wendy, pale but darker hair, bum was significantly bigger and tits were bigger, were as Wendy’s were bigish and sat there, these were proper natural mummy milkers. I’d met her a few times annd we also got on well and she was the kinda mum who was instantly flirty. She would always give you a hug when you went round, which was great squeezing against her ample chest, and give that friendly rub of the arm while saying ‘omg, you’re all growing up so fast’ if only I was 15 years younger and the occasional slap on the arse. I never thought anything of it, assumed she did it to all and quite liked the attention. She was hot.! Sam had Wendy reasonably early so couldn’t be more than 35 or 36 so coming into her prime! And when it came to drinking was happy to share some booze whenever I was round there for dinner. We would watch movies, hang out on the sofa. She would always joke that Wendy and I should be together but would always say, eww, no mum we’re just friends. I would often say, you never know, which would result in the punch on the arm and an immediate ‘don’t be mean, and quick arm rub from Sam. She also is the kinda of person who was always made up. I imagined she never chucked on her trackies and ran for a pint of milk. She was always looking hot. Her usual was either a tight top that showed her massive mounds or a low cut top unbutton showing plenty of cleavage and one time the summer before in a bikini top and shorts, fuck her tits we’re great. And yes I did find her really hot and would fantasise about fucking her or feeling her tits and cumming over them and would regularly think about her while having a wank.
she was separated, Wendy’s dad did a bunk about 4 years ago before and she had never really re-partnered, yet. Her and Wendy were quite happy in their set up.
We hung out lots and as a result would be asked to do the occasional small job. Hang a picture, change a plug, fix this or lift something heavy in the garage. My dad was a sparky so I kinda new my way round things already and was likely gonna follow him on. She would try and pay me but I’d always say no. GCSE summer, I’d finished my exams and had the summer off. My birthday was September 2nd so I was nearly 17. I wanted to earn some cash.when I was round there I asked if she needed anything. Oooo what you offering she jokingly said and gave me a wink. Eww, gross mum was Wendy’s reply. I laughed and went bright red. I would like to get rid of that old shed. Can you do that? Sure. Tell you what. You empty it, put the rubbish in the skip that I’ll get, knock it down and pile up to be burnt and I’ll give you a £100. You’re on I said. When? ASAP. How about tomorrow at 8.30? You’re on.the next day I arrived. I knocked on the door expecting to see Wendy answer only to be greeted by Sam in her silk dressing gown that barely covered her arse and showed half her tits! But still made up with make up. I went red immediately, errr. Morning Sam, where is Wendy. Gone horse riding already. Come in. I hope you bought your muscles with you she said, looking me up and down. I picked up my bag and followed Sam’s arse into the kitchen. I’m sure if she bent over even slightly her vag would be on show. I imagined she was totally naked underneath and let my mind wander. Cup of tea? She asked, what, err, no I’m fine, sorry i was distracted, looking at the shed, I’m good thanks I should crack on. No probs she said, sorry I’m not dressed, I’m not doing anything today and couldnt be bothered. That’s fine, I said you looked great! wtf was I saying. Oh ha, ha, you tease, you’re too kind, I’ll stay in it then. I blushed again. You know where to go. I Stumbled out the back door I tothe garden and cracked on. Wow I thought she looked fucking hot. I would love to see those tits!
True to form Sam stayed in her dressing gown, why, was she doing it on purpose? She knocked on the window making a tea gesture and I would say no I’d only been working 30 mins, she opened the door again 30 mins later, more tit I’m show I’m sure, tea? I’m fine thanks. By about 11.30 she shouted come and have a break, you haven’t stopped. I was making good progress but also needed a piss. Sure, on my way. I came back from the toilet into the the kitchen to a cup of coffee and some biscuits. Sam bent over the kitchen counter, her tits resting on the worktop giving a great view of her rack and her massive cleavage. I tried hard not to look but when there’s a pair of tits in front of you it’s hard, I’ve also got you some lunch for later, I hope you like it she said. Just let me know when you want it, she gave me a wink and turned around to the sink, I could just about make out the bottom of her arse. I nervously said, that’s really nice, thanks, can’t wait. I could my dick getting aroused, I best get back to it. I took my coffee and my semi and went back out. Fuck she is flirty. My mind wandered to thinking about her naked and seek her tits. Ummm,I’m bet she’s great in bed. All these thoughts, made my young cock start growing. I best get back to it.
shed empty, now the destruction part. I swung away with the hammer piling the wood up where she told me for a fire when it was done. I was making great progress when I stood on a piece of wood to break it, it didn’t instead, bent and swung up, two nails, whack, straight in my thigh, FUCK, I shouted, I pulled the wood out but my jeans instantly went red with blood. Oh fucking, shit. I looked up at the window and couldn’t see Sam. I hobbled over to her kitchen and let myself in. I called out but no reply. What ever, I grabbed some kitchen towel and stuffed it down my trousers, no use, i took off my boots, undid my jeans and dropped them to my ankles. My leg was covered in blood. Fuck, I started to clean up, my shorts and leg turning red with blood, Sam came back in the room. There I am stood in her kitchen trousers round my ankles, OMG, what are you doing? I’m really sorry, I turned around, she saw the blood on my leg. Omg you poor thing what have you done. She rushed over. A piece of wood hit me with nails and went straight in. Oh god, ok let’s take a look, you’re covered in blood. I took the tissue away, that looks nasty. Sit down. I sat in the chair. Sam was still in her dressing gown but now had wet hair, I’ve just got out the shower. She bent over and started to clean me up, she kept saying you poor thing, I told you be careful. Take of your shoes and jeans, I kicked of my boots and she pulled off my bloody jeans., i was wincing in pain as she cleaned it I couldn’t help though look down her top and see her milkers hanging down, no bra just soft, milky white tits swinging away as she rubbed my thigh. She wasn’t paying attention to her self and her gown was opening up showing more and more tit, I would look away just in time when she looked up but she definitely clocked me and smiled. She would half heartedly adjust it again only for it to open again. I looked over her shoulder and as she was bent over I could see, albeit not clear her pant less arse and could just about make out her quim. She looked bald which made me think even more horny thoughts even with my leg in pain. I looked back and could see her tits even more, I tired really hard but my mind started wandering and I could feel my dick stirring. I was in some tight boxers, the slightest twitch and she would easily see my dick growing. I couldn’t help it. I said I think I’m fine. Just a plaster and I’ll get back to it. No you won’t, that looks deep. I haven’t finished yet. The cut was right at the top of my thigh right by the edge of my boxers, which were stained red with some blood, she had her hand on my thigh and was cleaning me up but her hand was so close to my balls I could help thinking pervy thoughts. My dick started to rise, omg, I’m so embarrassed. She kept rubbing and dabbing my leg. All the while saying you poor thing, how can I make it better. Your shorts are stained as well. The bleeding eventually stopped but not before I had a obvious semi in my pants. She said, I’ll be back, you need a bandage around that. She came back with a large bandage. Here this should do it. Sorry, do you mind, she lifted the edge of my boxers up even more she brushed the edge of my sack with her fingers, that was it. My dick went hard instantly. Omg, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to touch you there, oh, ha ha , errr don’t worry it’s fine. She went red, but looked me in the eye and smiled, you’ve grown! Sam went back to sticking on the plaster but my dick was up and I could see my tip poking out the top of my shorts. There you go she said. All sorted but you need to ask your mum about tetanus. Err thanks I said, sorry about the blood on the floor, don’t be silly. Maybe she moved on. Now she said, what do you intend to do about that. What I asked, come on, I’m a 36 year old women with big tits, rubbing a teenage boys thigh, you think I hadn’t noticed you looking at my boobs and I can clearly see your dick bulging in your shorts and the top sticking out your shorts. I’ve always liked you and have seen you look at my boobs on more than one occasion! Boys! Omg I’m so sorry, it’s just, that, errr, yeah, but, it’s fine, it’s nice I had an effect on you, it’s very flattering. She looked at me. Have you been with anyone she asked. What you mean, sex, err yeah of course, me yeah, I was going very red, actually no not really. Had some fun but never actually had sex. By now I was sweating. I should get back to work. It’s fine you need a rest and you can come back and finish another day. You want to show me? What my dick, but Sam you’re my mates mum and I’m only, well you know how old I am. Newly 17 she added, it’s fine I won’t tell if you won’t. Anyway it’s been ages since I’ve seen a dick, especially a hard one. Come on, I promise, our secret. Here let me. She out her hand on the waist band of my shorts and pulled it open. My you are hard! Omg, I’m sorry I said again. Here, she pulled my shorts off, my dick sprang out, standing to attention. My skinny white, hard dick, my foreskin stretched under my bulging head. My word, she said, you’re ok! Nice dick. Slim but nice and long, yum! I told Wendy she should be with you! Lol. Now I’m not the biggest, my dick isn’t fat at all but long and a grower not a show er. A good 7 inches when hard, so I think I can hold my own. You have a nice smooth dick, and very little hair!. I shave, I said embarrassingly, I like she said. Your balls seem full as well! Nice, Sam suddenly said I shouldn’t be doing this. I think we should stop. It’s ok I said in a moment of clarity. I grabbed her hand softly, What would you like to do. She looked at me, can I touch it she asked. Well it’s out now. She lent over, by now her dressing gown was gapping open and I could clearly make out her huge boobs and one of her dark brown nipples. She saw me looking. You like boobs? I nodded. What you think, she opened her gown to reveal her ample chest. Two big milkers that hung down with her nipples low and to the side of each tit. You like she asked? They are amazing Sam. I replied. Oh ha ha you’re too kind, no honestly they are amazing, beautiful, like you. Stop, now you’re teasing! I would love to feel them. Wendy’s dad didn’t appreciate them. Anyway what are we going to do with that, point at my straining cock. She lent over, wrapped her hand completely around my cock and started to stroke. It’s been a long time since I held a dick, I’d forgotten how nice it is, especially a nice one like yours. Oh you are very hard aren’t you. I mumbled a pathetic uh huh. Already a small clear bit of precum appeared, omg I’m gonna cum I said, oh no, don’t do that just yet, you wanna touch my boobs? I nodded, she took my hand and guided on to her left tit. They felt amazing, heavy, soft, warm, I stroked and squeezed them gently. You like she asked again, I nodded and said they’re great. I was this far in, I said, Can I kiss them. Not today! She said with a smile, just hold them, she looked at me with a look of excitement and pleasure, my dick started to twitch, I wasn’t gonna hold off much longer, you gonna cum? I said, yes sorry, it’s ok, id like to see that. Sam wrapped her hand around my shaft and tucked away really slowly, it didn’t matter, I bit my lip, 5 or 6 strokes later, my dick twitched, my balls disappeared, she pulled my foreskin all the way back and held my dick there, let’s see what you got, about 2 seconds later I came like a fountain, all over Sam’s hand. Oh my she said that didn’t take long, as she went back to milking me, this time her stokes were hard, stream after stream of my spunk came pouring out over her hand. Oh my she said again, do you ever stop. Cum went flying, no idea where all I could concentrate on was the amount I was shooting and her foot tits jiggling whilst she pulled me off. I came loads, built up sexual tension and the desire to see her tits was too much. Her hand was covered in goo and it was pouring down onto my sack. I eventually stopped cumming, I had hit her dressing gown and her hand and my cock and balls covered in jizz. I’m sorry, sorry, I was red again. It’s fine she said, that in itself is a huge compliment, she looked at her cum covered hand and fingers, my you came a lot, she looked at the white sticky goo. You know what I liked to do with cum? What I asked, oh nothing, sorry, I really shouldn’t have done that but I’ve never seen someone produce that much! Yeah, is that not normal I asked innocently, yes, I suppose it is. Now you can’t tell anyone, she stood up, leaving her gown gapping so I could see her tits again, now clean yourself up and get home. Come back when you’re ready and finish the shed. I ran to the toilet and half cleaned myself up, I looked round as I walked in the toilet and I’m convinced she was licking her fingers! I walked back into the kitchen, sheepishly said, sorry again, I’ll be back tomorrow.
I walked home still with some wet cum in my pants, I didn’t clean up very well, but lost in thought about what had happened, fuck why did I cum so quickly, would she have sucked me off, would she have taken my virginity. Questions but also I still dazed that my mates mum has just wanked me off in her kitchen!
I went back 2 days later to finish the job. Sam opened the door, this time though she was dressed, still looked fucking hot and wearing a low cut top. Hi, you;re back for round 2 before turning around.
she was separated, Wendy’s dad did a bunk about 4 years ago before and she had never really re-partnered, yet. Her and Wendy were quite happy in their set up.
We hung out lots and as a result would be asked to do the occasional small job. Hang a picture, change a plug, fix this or lift something heavy in the garage. My dad was a sparky so I kinda new my way round things already and was likely gonna follow him on. She would try and pay me but I’d always say no. GCSE summer, I’d finished my exams and had the summer off. My birthday was September 2nd so I was nearly 17. I wanted to earn some cash.when I was round there I asked if she needed anything. Oooo what you offering she jokingly said and gave me a wink. Eww, gross mum was Wendy’s reply. I laughed and went bright red. I would like to get rid of that old shed. Can you do that? Sure. Tell you what. You empty it, put the rubbish in the skip that I’ll get, knock it down and pile up to be burnt and I’ll give you a £100. You’re on I said. When? ASAP. How about tomorrow at 8.30? You’re on.the next day I arrived. I knocked on the door expecting to see Wendy answer only to be greeted by Sam in her silk dressing gown that barely covered her arse and showed half her tits! But still made up with make up. I went red immediately, errr. Morning Sam, where is Wendy. Gone horse riding already. Come in. I hope you bought your muscles with you she said, looking me up and down. I picked up my bag and followed Sam’s arse into the kitchen. I’m sure if she bent over even slightly her vag would be on show. I imagined she was totally naked underneath and let my mind wander. Cup of tea? She asked, what, err, no I’m fine, sorry i was distracted, looking at the shed, I’m good thanks I should crack on. No probs she said, sorry I’m not dressed, I’m not doing anything today and couldnt be bothered. That’s fine, I said you looked great! wtf was I saying. Oh ha, ha, you tease, you’re too kind, I’ll stay in it then. I blushed again. You know where to go. I Stumbled out the back door I tothe garden and cracked on. Wow I thought she looked fucking hot. I would love to see those tits!
True to form Sam stayed in her dressing gown, why, was she doing it on purpose? She knocked on the window making a tea gesture and I would say no I’d only been working 30 mins, she opened the door again 30 mins later, more tit I’m show I’m sure, tea? I’m fine thanks. By about 11.30 she shouted come and have a break, you haven’t stopped. I was making good progress but also needed a piss. Sure, on my way. I came back from the toilet into the the kitchen to a cup of coffee and some biscuits. Sam bent over the kitchen counter, her tits resting on the worktop giving a great view of her rack and her massive cleavage. I tried hard not to look but when there’s a pair of tits in front of you it’s hard, I’ve also got you some lunch for later, I hope you like it she said. Just let me know when you want it, she gave me a wink and turned around to the sink, I could just about make out the bottom of her arse. I nervously said, that’s really nice, thanks, can’t wait. I could my dick getting aroused, I best get back to it. I took my coffee and my semi and went back out. Fuck she is flirty. My mind wandered to thinking about her naked and seek her tits. Ummm,I’m bet she’s great in bed. All these thoughts, made my young cock start growing. I best get back to it.
shed empty, now the destruction part. I swung away with the hammer piling the wood up where she told me for a fire when it was done. I was making great progress when I stood on a piece of wood to break it, it didn’t instead, bent and swung up, two nails, whack, straight in my thigh, FUCK, I shouted, I pulled the wood out but my jeans instantly went red with blood. Oh fucking, shit. I looked up at the window and couldn’t see Sam. I hobbled over to her kitchen and let myself in. I called out but no reply. What ever, I grabbed some kitchen towel and stuffed it down my trousers, no use, i took off my boots, undid my jeans and dropped them to my ankles. My leg was covered in blood. Fuck, I started to clean up, my shorts and leg turning red with blood, Sam came back in the room. There I am stood in her kitchen trousers round my ankles, OMG, what are you doing? I’m really sorry, I turned around, she saw the blood on my leg. Omg you poor thing what have you done. She rushed over. A piece of wood hit me with nails and went straight in. Oh god, ok let’s take a look, you’re covered in blood. I took the tissue away, that looks nasty. Sit down. I sat in the chair. Sam was still in her dressing gown but now had wet hair, I’ve just got out the shower. She bent over and started to clean me up, she kept saying you poor thing, I told you be careful. Take of your shoes and jeans, I kicked of my boots and she pulled off my bloody jeans., i was wincing in pain as she cleaned it I couldn’t help though look down her top and see her milkers hanging down, no bra just soft, milky white tits swinging away as she rubbed my thigh. She wasn’t paying attention to her self and her gown was opening up showing more and more tit, I would look away just in time when she looked up but she definitely clocked me and smiled. She would half heartedly adjust it again only for it to open again. I looked over her shoulder and as she was bent over I could see, albeit not clear her pant less arse and could just about make out her quim. She looked bald which made me think even more horny thoughts even with my leg in pain. I looked back and could see her tits even more, I tired really hard but my mind started wandering and I could feel my dick stirring. I was in some tight boxers, the slightest twitch and she would easily see my dick growing. I couldn’t help it. I said I think I’m fine. Just a plaster and I’ll get back to it. No you won’t, that looks deep. I haven’t finished yet. The cut was right at the top of my thigh right by the edge of my boxers, which were stained red with some blood, she had her hand on my thigh and was cleaning me up but her hand was so close to my balls I could help thinking pervy thoughts. My dick started to rise, omg, I’m so embarrassed. She kept rubbing and dabbing my leg. All the while saying you poor thing, how can I make it better. Your shorts are stained as well. The bleeding eventually stopped but not before I had a obvious semi in my pants. She said, I’ll be back, you need a bandage around that. She came back with a large bandage. Here this should do it. Sorry, do you mind, she lifted the edge of my boxers up even more she brushed the edge of my sack with her fingers, that was it. My dick went hard instantly. Omg, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to touch you there, oh, ha ha , errr don’t worry it’s fine. She went red, but looked me in the eye and smiled, you’ve grown! Sam went back to sticking on the plaster but my dick was up and I could see my tip poking out the top of my shorts. There you go she said. All sorted but you need to ask your mum about tetanus. Err thanks I said, sorry about the blood on the floor, don’t be silly. Maybe she moved on. Now she said, what do you intend to do about that. What I asked, come on, I’m a 36 year old women with big tits, rubbing a teenage boys thigh, you think I hadn’t noticed you looking at my boobs and I can clearly see your dick bulging in your shorts and the top sticking out your shorts. I’ve always liked you and have seen you look at my boobs on more than one occasion! Boys! Omg I’m so sorry, it’s just, that, errr, yeah, but, it’s fine, it’s nice I had an effect on you, it’s very flattering. She looked at me. Have you been with anyone she asked. What you mean, sex, err yeah of course, me yeah, I was going very red, actually no not really. Had some fun but never actually had sex. By now I was sweating. I should get back to work. It’s fine you need a rest and you can come back and finish another day. You want to show me? What my dick, but Sam you’re my mates mum and I’m only, well you know how old I am. Newly 17 she added, it’s fine I won’t tell if you won’t. Anyway it’s been ages since I’ve seen a dick, especially a hard one. Come on, I promise, our secret. Here let me. She out her hand on the waist band of my shorts and pulled it open. My you are hard! Omg, I’m sorry I said again. Here, she pulled my shorts off, my dick sprang out, standing to attention. My skinny white, hard dick, my foreskin stretched under my bulging head. My word, she said, you’re ok! Nice dick. Slim but nice and long, yum! I told Wendy she should be with you! Lol. Now I’m not the biggest, my dick isn’t fat at all but long and a grower not a show er. A good 7 inches when hard, so I think I can hold my own. You have a nice smooth dick, and very little hair!. I shave, I said embarrassingly, I like she said. Your balls seem full as well! Nice, Sam suddenly said I shouldn’t be doing this. I think we should stop. It’s ok I said in a moment of clarity. I grabbed her hand softly, What would you like to do. She looked at me, can I touch it she asked. Well it’s out now. She lent over, by now her dressing gown was gapping open and I could clearly make out her huge boobs and one of her dark brown nipples. She saw me looking. You like boobs? I nodded. What you think, she opened her gown to reveal her ample chest. Two big milkers that hung down with her nipples low and to the side of each tit. You like she asked? They are amazing Sam. I replied. Oh ha ha you’re too kind, no honestly they are amazing, beautiful, like you. Stop, now you’re teasing! I would love to feel them. Wendy’s dad didn’t appreciate them. Anyway what are we going to do with that, point at my straining cock. She lent over, wrapped her hand completely around my cock and started to stroke. It’s been a long time since I held a dick, I’d forgotten how nice it is, especially a nice one like yours. Oh you are very hard aren’t you. I mumbled a pathetic uh huh. Already a small clear bit of precum appeared, omg I’m gonna cum I said, oh no, don’t do that just yet, you wanna touch my boobs? I nodded, she took my hand and guided on to her left tit. They felt amazing, heavy, soft, warm, I stroked and squeezed them gently. You like she asked again, I nodded and said they’re great. I was this far in, I said, Can I kiss them. Not today! She said with a smile, just hold them, she looked at me with a look of excitement and pleasure, my dick started to twitch, I wasn’t gonna hold off much longer, you gonna cum? I said, yes sorry, it’s ok, id like to see that. Sam wrapped her hand around my shaft and tucked away really slowly, it didn’t matter, I bit my lip, 5 or 6 strokes later, my dick twitched, my balls disappeared, she pulled my foreskin all the way back and held my dick there, let’s see what you got, about 2 seconds later I came like a fountain, all over Sam’s hand. Oh my she said that didn’t take long, as she went back to milking me, this time her stokes were hard, stream after stream of my spunk came pouring out over her hand. Oh my she said again, do you ever stop. Cum went flying, no idea where all I could concentrate on was the amount I was shooting and her foot tits jiggling whilst she pulled me off. I came loads, built up sexual tension and the desire to see her tits was too much. Her hand was covered in goo and it was pouring down onto my sack. I eventually stopped cumming, I had hit her dressing gown and her hand and my cock and balls covered in jizz. I’m sorry, sorry, I was red again. It’s fine she said, that in itself is a huge compliment, she looked at her cum covered hand and fingers, my you came a lot, she looked at the white sticky goo. You know what I liked to do with cum? What I asked, oh nothing, sorry, I really shouldn’t have done that but I’ve never seen someone produce that much! Yeah, is that not normal I asked innocently, yes, I suppose it is. Now you can’t tell anyone, she stood up, leaving her gown gapping so I could see her tits again, now clean yourself up and get home. Come back when you’re ready and finish the shed. I ran to the toilet and half cleaned myself up, I looked round as I walked in the toilet and I’m convinced she was licking her fingers! I walked back into the kitchen, sheepishly said, sorry again, I’ll be back tomorrow.
I walked home still with some wet cum in my pants, I didn’t clean up very well, but lost in thought about what had happened, fuck why did I cum so quickly, would she have sucked me off, would she have taken my virginity. Questions but also I still dazed that my mates mum has just wanked me off in her kitchen!
I went back 2 days later to finish the job. Sam opened the door, this time though she was dressed, still looked fucking hot and wearing a low cut top. Hi, you;re back for round 2 before turning around.
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