Hello readers, this is my first erotica story. All the characters are 18+.
This is my first story and I'm not a native speaker so pardon my grammar mistakes.
Hello I'm Ryan ( narrator) just celebrated my 19th birthday I'm an average fellow I don't know why I said that but that's how I feel about myself. I live with my mom (Stephanie) she is 42 a widow and she didn't date anyone. There's a lot I can say about her. But to cut it short I'm the kid with a milf mom. She is an absolute milf with 36DD tits and a fat ass that jiggles every time she walkss a bit fast.
I never wanted to fuck her. You know just fantasies as I had seen her naked a few times. And I wasn't the only one 7-8 of my classmates used to jerk off to my mom lol and I wasn't shocked to know that as whenever she showed up at the school my friends, seniors, they all couldn't help themselves to stare at her.
What shocked me was Peter wanted to fuck my mom too. He was my best friend since we were like 2. We were from the same neighbourhood and the reason that shocked me was my mom always treated him as a son or I treated him as a brother. I heard him telling my classmates that my mom has thongs and shit which kinda made me mad. But still, we used to hang out together all the time because our family were good friends.
His parents were always there for me anyway my mom threw a party not a party just neighbours came together on the weekend and mom was a great host. Something happened that night that completely changed everything so we were all chilling in the backyard and I was occupied by Phil ( a friend who just came back from college) I was drinking coke all night and I had to take a leak.
So we have 2 bathrooms the one on the ground floor itself which was occupied so I went up passing my mom's bedroom and just then I heard a noise mom was talking to someone and the door was already a bit open and what I saw was unbelievable I saw Peter ( my best friend ) trouser down had a pair of my mom's undies in his hand, his cock rock hard and mom standing in front of him saying " so you are behind ruining my undies you little bastard be a gentleman and put them in the washing machine after you are done '' and a fucking forehead kiss. Same words and it was like someone hit me right in my stomach I forgot about the pee.
A few days passed and Peter always used to hang out at my place all the time so I can't ask him why are you here all the time it will be suspicious you know. And this guy telling me all the time that my mom wasn't his type or never looked her like that crap. Well I never bring it to him though.
A week later Peter's parents were going out and his mother asked my mom to take care of him with no surprise my mom was more than happy to do that. So Peter was going to stay at my home for 4 days. Four fucking days and I already had all the thoughts coming to my mind. But I decided that I will try to stay with mom as much as possible to avoid them doing something.
Day 1
I woke up in the morning and went down straight and they were already there in the kitchen. I glanced at a view of his hand on my mom's fucking ass but as he heard my steps he removed it quickly. Mom served the breakfast and she went to her job. I have to say she used to look amazing in those skirts. The rest of the day nothing happened as we were alone, we played games, read some comics and knew that mom wasn't home so I went out too. I came back and the first thing I heard was the washing machine which made me anxious but my mom used to lock her closet and no surprise she didn't today and I don't think she forget to do that she did it on purpose then I told my mom that maybe I'm thinking too much.
Mom came back she was super tired the next two days were off she had to do some extra work. We ordered pizza and she went to her bed directly. Even Peter went to his room. I was watching a movie and then I felt sleepy and I went to sleep too.
Day 2
So the next day everyone slept for quite late and it was a hot day I heard a noise which made me look out I saw Peter filling water in the pool ( we had it cleaned a few days ago ) I went downstairs in shorts and saw mom in a rush making some things.
So I asked her what was with the rush?
She said " Peter suggested that we should enjoy ourselves by the pool so I'm making something thighs to eat sweetie "