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MY GIRLFRIEND’S MOTHER”My moom is a bit of a flirt.”I had been dating Holly Kinney for about a week now and she thought it was good a time as any to introduce me to her mother with the forementioned warning repeated a few times.The night arrived and I nervously approahed the front door and rang the bell. I heard footsteps swiftly approaching from the other side and then the door swung open. It was Holly’s mom who quickly extended a welcoming hand. I took in mine and squeezed it gently but she was not so quick to release it as she led me into the living room.She was a strikingly attractive woman in her mid forties with the same strawberry blonde hair as her daughter which was tied back into a long pony tail that fell mid way down her back. Her skin was pale and generously freckled. She wore a skirt that revealed her long slender legs and a sleeveless shirt that was open far enough to off a substantial view of her large breasts and it was glaringly obvious that she wore no bra beaneth. It was an effort to keep my gaze fixed on her face or stray to some other object to distract me. What alarmed me most was the twitching of my cock inside my jeans. The fragrence of her perfume contibuted to this dizzying sensation that had overwhelmed me.”Call me Lois,” she said and stroked my captive hand which by this time was noticeably perspiring but she didn’t seem to mind and smiled over balıkesir escort me.She leaned over and whispered; “I’ve read Holly’s diary. She has some very flattering words to say about you. Shall I tell you?”I think all the blood rushed from my face as I sat there staring blankly at Mrs. Kinney. “I…uh…don’t think…” I tried to speak with a throat as a dry as a desert.”She wrote that you’ve got the biggest cock she’d ever seen,” she said regardless of my obvious ambivilance about knowing such details.Mercifuly Holly was descending the stairs at just this moment and Mrs. Kinney finally released my hand. I had a semi erection swelling inside my jeans when Holly came over and kissed my cheek, appolgozing for taking so long. We had to depart or else miss the beginning of the movie. However Mrs. Kinney not quite finished with me yet and gave my ass a firm pinch just as we were stepping out the front door and waved to us.”I hope she wasn’t too hard on you,” said Holly.”Not at all,” I responded all too aware now of the full erection that I desperately attempted to conceal, but Holly noticed this.”Do you want to blow off the movie and take a walk down to the beach?” she said and placed a hand on the prominent bulge.I nodded mutely, but we never actually made it there. We slipped into a shadowy alley way and I slipped a hand under her shirt bilecik escort and kneaded her breasts. She was much more flat chested than her mother and her hair was cut quite short which gave her a very appealing tomboyish appearance.”I thought she was a dyke,” was a common response when I nnounced to friends that we were dating.She gave me a blow job on our very first date with the declaration: “Don’t think I do this at the drop of a hat. I like you.” I never cared for timid girls who had no sense of their own sexuality, but neither did I have any attraction towards the mindless sluts who gave it away quicker than you could say Jack the Ripper. Holly and I were both sort of outsiders at school, both artistic so it seemed natural to begin dating. I even bought into those rumors of her lesbian preferences and she confessed to have some crushes when she was younger but it never went any further.Lost amongst those shadows Holly opened my pants and stroked my engorged cock and tried to remain fixed upon the girl in my arms at that moment but it was the thought of Lois Kinney that persistantly intruded on my thoughts now, and one thought in particular: I WANT TO FUCK HER.Holly took a condom from her little hand bag, tore open the wrapper, and rolled it down over my cock. By this time I had slipped her own jeans down and slipped a hand inside bingöl escort her panties and was fingering her pussy until it was appropriately wet and she guided me inside.She exhaled a soft grunt as I inched my cock deeper inside her, her fingers digging into my neck. I made one long hard thrust and lifted her momentarily off her feet and our pubic hair was tangled into one another. What I liked most about Holly was her vaguely masculine personailty: she was not a pice of delicate China and enjoyed a long hard fuck. When she told me how old she was when she lost her viginity I was somewhat shocked.”My pussy hurt for about a week afterwards,” she told me, but she had a girlfriend who even younger when she was poppedI don’t think that I was in love with Holly. I enjoyed being with her and valued her friendship but I never had those particular emotions. I don’t think she ever said I love you either. I guess we were friends with benifits and that was enough for the time being.Holly was pressed against the wall, one legs on the ground and the other folded behind my back, moaning softly into my ear. When I started slowing my thrusts she whispered:”I am bisexual. I had an affair with an older girl at camp a few summers ago.”This reenergized my flagging and pounded Holly harder until her whole body was virtually wrapped around my own. She was a physically petite girl but it disguised a lot of strength and she rode my cock until I could no longer prolong the unavoidable. I rolled off the soiled condom and tossed it into an open trash can nearby. We dressed and walked around for a while but inside I was plotting how I was going to get inside Lois Kinney’s panties.END OF PART ONE
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