My best friend's mom's lemonade

It was a beautiful hot day and I was walking along the wide suburban street to my friend Chris' house. I was wearing shorts and a t shirt and thought he might like to go down to the river for a swim. I knocked on his door and his mum answered. She was wearing a short red dress and showing a lot of cleavage. Her long black hair was flowing over her D cup tits and looked great at 45. Hey David she said with a smile. I was a little shocked by how much flesh she was showing off and how friendly she was.

- Chris isn't here at the moment, would you like to come in for a glass of lemonade and wait?

-Sure I said, stepping past her and lightly brushing her right tit with my right arm.

- Oh, sorry she exclaimed.

I couldn't help but look down at them. Her nipples were totally visible through the thin red dress and I looked straight down her cleavage. I looked up at her face just a foot from mine and blushed slightly. We both looked a little embarrassed and walked away from each other.

She walked over to the fridge and poured us both a lemonade. I have to tell you that remembering this day and writing it down here is making me hard just thinking about it. My cock is about 7.5 inches and thick and white and before this day it had never been inside a woman. She brought the glasses over and gave one to me. I was sitting down on her leather sofa and she put her hand on my knee and said

- How are you these days?

- I'm great thanks, how are you?

- Ah you know, bored. My husband is away a lot. Then seemingly innocently she took off her wedding band and laid it on the coffee table.

- This ring is so uncomfortable some times.

There was a long pause as she looked at me. I could feelblood rushing to my cock and was really worried it was starting to show through my shorts.

- I suppose you have loads of girls after you?

- No, not really.

- Oh well, here's to future romances! She raised her glass to cheers me. Our glasses kissed each other and some lemonade spilt from mine and on to my lap.

- Oh dear, she said, let me get a cloth. She went to the kitchen and came back with a hot wet cloth. She started to rub the stain from my shorts and I don't know if she could tell but she was rubbing my now semi hard on through the shorts. She then suddenly realised what she was doing and moved back and our eyes met. We both blushed and looked extremely embarrassed.

- I'm sorry, she said, smiling.

- Maybe I should go, I said. Then suddenly her phone bleeped. She picked it up.

- Chris isn't going to be back for a couple of hours, she read from the text message. Oh well, finish your lemonade at least. My cock was now clearly showing through my shorts. We both ignored it but the mood was highly charged now.

- David, do I make you nervous?

- No, I...

- Have you had a girlfriend before?

- Err,... no...

- Would you like me to give you some practice?

She lent forward and kissed me softly on the lips. Her full wet lips left some moistness on mine. She slowly and softly pulled my shorts down. My cock sprung up. She put her hand around it.

- Have you ever had a blow job?

I shook my head. She lowered herself on to her knees.

- Don't cum. Tell me to stop if you get close. She took my balls in her hand and licked me from balls to tip then took my head in her mouth and started sliding up and down my cock, keeping eye contact. After just twenty seconds I told her I was getting close. She stood up and pushed me onto my knees then lifted her dress, pushed her panties to one side and pushed my lips to her pussy, it was wet and tasted lightly of piss. She had bit of a bush that reminded me of seventies porno I've seen. She told me to stick out my tongue.

- This is my clit, lick it gently. She moaned lightly and moved my head with her hands to show me how she liked it. Now put your fingers in me. She dripped all over my fingers. She controlled me for five minutes until she came and my face was covered in pussy juice.

- Now you can fuck me as you wish. She bent over and spread her ass cheeks revealing her dripping wet pussy. I wasted no time and pushed my head straight in.

- Relax, take your time she said. I ignored her and fucked her as hard as I could. She reached around and fondled my balls. I thrust back and forth and felt harder than I had ever been. She moaned loudly 'yes, yes, fuck me'. I could feel her juice dribbling over my balls and covering her finger. I moved her on to her back and she licked her juice from my face. Her huge tits rubbed against my chest. I licked her nipples and covered them in her wetness. I could feel my self building and building until finally I came inside her. We tongued passionately and I could feel my cum oozing past my cock and over her ass hole. She led me to the shower and washed me.

- Would you like to go for a swim? She said. We fucked two more times before Chris got back. She dressed me in time for his arrival. As we left she said 'Could you come around tomorrow to help me with cutting the grass?' 'Sure thing' I said and walked back down the street with Chris.