I always thought my mom was a pretty good looking woman just comparing her to her friends and other women that I knew but I never thought about her in a sexual way, even a little bit until an incidence that happened last year.
I was out on a date on Friday night, with my girlfriend Janet. We'd been going out for awhile but it seemed to me that she was about to dump me, but in the meantime I was going to make the best of it. We'd gone out to a movie that night and we'd come back to my house for awhile.
We were sitting out on the porch, sitting in the swing, just rocking back and forth and talking. Janet seemed to be in a pretty good mood for a change, all the beer we'd snuck into the movies probably had a little to do with it.
As we sat there, I put my arm around her, and I was slowly moving my hand down her arm, inching ever so close to her breasts. She never had any real sex with me, but a couple of times she'd let me stick my hand down her dress and feel her up, and one time she'd even played with my cock through my pants.
But tonight Janet was leaning real close, with her hand laying on my thigh, maybe it was my imagination but I thought her hand was creeping up my leg. If it was my imagination, I was sure enjoying it. I slid my hand down around Janet's waist and started to stroke her side and pull her closer and closer. I was a little drunk myself, because I felt myself getting bolder than I would've imagined.
I brought my hand up and quickly filled it with her more than ample breast. I pulled her close and laid the most passion- ate kiss I could manage on her. I whispered in her ear that I wanted to make love to her, right here on the porch, all the while squeezing her breast and fondling her nipple through her clothes.
She looked at me kind of quizzically at first then she grabbed my head and pulled me close for a passionate kiss of her own. Her tongue found her way into my mouth and I remember wondering if that meant she'd said 'yes'.
I threw all caution to the wind after that, I brought my other hand up between her legs and started to push it against her pussy. She was wearing jeans and a pullover shirt so I ran my hands up the back of her shirt and loosened her bra, it came off and was quickly deposited on the swing next to her. Now I fondled and squeezed her bare breasts under her shirt. She had awesome tits and her nipples were getting very big and very hard.
Our house had a lot of big trees in the front yard covering the view so I wasn't very concerned about being seen from the street. You practically had to get right up on the steps to see anything, especially in the dark. So I immediately threw myself into the situation, determined to finally get into Janet's pants for real, and not with my just my hand.
I pulled up her shirt to expose her breasts and they were even more impressive than I had thought. My tongue quickly found a hard nipple as I teased her, biting it and sucking it wetly into my mouth. Janet pulled me against her and in a rough whisper begged me to play with her pussy.
Well who was I to disregard such a beautiful girl's request. But I tried a different tack than I probably normally would have. I pulled her hard nipple from my mouth and told to unbutton her pants for me. I wanted her to show me her pussy, I was going to make her work a little for what she wanted.
Shockingly, it worked. Her hands eagerly undid the button on her jeans. I told her to lower her pants around her ankles so I could get a good look at her, and her pants quickly joined her bra on the swing beside her. I reached down with one hand and moved one hand slowly up her inner thigh, I could feel the heat coming from her pussy as I drew closer and closer. I came into contact with her silky panties and I cupped the cleavage between her legs with my hand, just like I'd done before, but this time there were no jeans between me and her pussy.
I moved her panties to the side and my finger found her slit, it was wet and hot and I couldn't believe how turned on she was. Slowly I ran my finger up and down the swelling lips of her pussy, teasing her, slipping my finger a little deeper every time I moved it up and down. She begged me to stick it in and finger fuck her. Who was I to argue with a request like that.
My finger sank into her wet pussy slow and deep. Janet gave off a deep, growly moan and pulled me closer. I started to move my finger in and out of her tight cunt. I moved my lips back down to her breasts and continued to bite and lick her nipples while my fingers slid into her moist pussy. I was really enjoying myself but I suddenly decided that I wanted more. After all, this might not ever happen again with Janet and I definitely wanted to get my tongue on her hot pussy while I still had the chance.
I pulled my finger from her cunt and she quickly begged to keep finger fucking her, that she was almost ready to cum. So I dropped to my knees and leaned close between her legs, the smell of her turned on pussy was overwhelming. I leaned closer, pulled her panties back to the side and then my tongue was running up and down her lips where my fingers had been only moments ago. I couldn't believe how turned on Janet was, her pussy was practically dripping wetness down her thighs, and in only a few minutes of eating her cunt, my face was completely soaked. I pressed my face tighter against pussylips, licking and nibbling her clit. I'd seen enough PentHouse magazines to to know about a women's clit, in fact most of what I knew about sex came from PentHouse magazine. I was determined for a little field maneuvers to test my theoretical knowledge.
My theoretical knowledge seemed to be holding up so far. Janet had her hands on the back of my head now and was pressing my face against her hot pussy as I licked and sucked her. She started to thrust her hips back and forth and I realized that she was coming. I pushed my tongue as deep into her pussy as I could pressing against her clit and she bucked against me on the swing.