“8…9…10!” I said. Then I dropped the heavy object on the ground.
“Oh, look at Mrs. Jones,” Tommy said, eyes wide. I turned around and saw Mrs. Jones, our math teacher, get on the treadmill. She powered up and started running. Her short black hair was sticking up, her huge tits were bouncing up and down as she struggled to get her top off, and her spandex-clad ass was swaying as she ran.
I’d do anything to see what’s under those workout clothes. I think.
“What a MILF!” Tommy said.
“Dude, I’d love to date a MILF,” I replied to Tommy.
Tommy said to me, “Now is the perfect time for you to turn eighteen Chris. Haha, it’s too bad that will never happen.”
“You never know, I’ll get lucky,” I replied. But he has a point. I’m not particularly special. I wasn’t a great athlete and I didn’t have straight A’s. I’m just an ordinary kid. About 5’10” blond, I go to the gym regularly so I look good with my shirt off, but I’m no Hulk.
I got good grades and got along well with women, but these were girls my own age, not older women. Some of the girls who saw my seven-inch cock liked it, but was it enough for someone with so much experience? As Tommy and I finished our workout, I kept seeing Mrs. Jones’ sweat dripping down his neck and onto his perfect balls.
All that sweat makes those big tits totally smooth because I can slip my cock in between them and give them a titjob. I though
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The next day, our relatives and family friends organized a small gathering to celebrate my eighteenth birthday. As I blew out the candles and people started coming in to visit, I heard the doorbell ring.
“I’m going to get it!” I yelled as I reached the door. When I opened it, I saw a sight I had seen hundreds of times but still left my jaw hanging open… Julie Jensen, my mom’s friend three houses down. She was wearing high heels and was about an inch taller than me. Her blonde hair fell a little below her shoulders. I couldn’t see her eyes because she was wearing sunglasses, but I knew they were green. Her plump lips looked like they had red lipstick on them, covering her bright smile. She wore a tight t-shirt that showed off her awesome double Ds and skinny body. Her jeans also showed off her beautiful legs.
“Happy Birthday Chris!” she yelled and threw her arms around me, gave me a big birthday hug and kissed the girl. Her huge breasts pressed against my chest and her heady scent caused my penis to become instantly aroused.
Damn she’s so hot! There was no way she couldn’t feel my boner touching the inside of her thighs! This is so embarrassing.
But if she noticed, she pretended not to notice, wiped the lipstick off my cheeks and smiled at me.
“Thank you Mrs. Jensen, please come in and have some cake,” I said.
“You are such a gentleman,” she said sincerely. When she got the plate of cake, I hurried to my bedroom with the image in my mind.
When I returned upstairs, only a few guests from the party were still here, including Mrs. Jensen. When she saw me, she came up to me and put her hand on my shoulder.
“Chris, would you like to do me a favor?” she asked, “I have a date night with my husband tomorrow night. Would you like to babysit my kids? Of course I’ll pay you.”
Her husband is one lucky bastard.
“Yes, of course I mind. I don’t mind at all.” I replied to her, I couldn’t say no to her. In fact, I would do it for free just to see her open the door and get a glimpse of her beautiful body.
“Thank you Chris, you saved my life. I owe you for that,” she said giving me another hug and walking out the door.
Give it to me? Can I figure out a way you can pay me to show me your big tits? My cock started to get hard again as I watched her beautiful round heart shaped ass sway back and forth as she walked back down the street.
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I proceeded to ring the doorbell and heard “Ding, Dong!” The whole big house.
Please wear something sexy. My wish came true when Mrs. Jensen opened the door. She was wearing a white tank top that was cut just above her navel so I could see her flat stomach and it showed a lot of cleavage. The dress she was wearing showed off her beautiful legs.
“Chris! Hey, you’re right on time. Come with me and I’ll show you where the kids are.” She had a big smile on her face, like she had been waiting to meet me. I walked past her in the house, my eyes practically glued to her huge breasts as they bounced and jiggled in her tank top.
Oh my god, those huge tits were about to fall out of her shirt, they were bouncing around! Eventually we got to the play room where the youngest, Cade, was playing.
“Julie, come on, we’re going to be late for the movie!” we hear Mr. Jensen yell from the kitchen.
“Okay, you heard me husband, I have to go. The two girls are playing upstairs. We’ll be back around midnight. Thanks again Chris.” She paused for a moment to give me a quick kiss on the cheek from across the hall.
God, I love the way her ass sways from side to side when she walks.
“Don’t worry, they won’t even know you’re gone,” I yelled down the hall. They honestly didn’t notice. We had so much fun. I played video games, hide and seek, board games and a few other things with my three kids until they were so tired I had to put them to bed.
The house was quiet after that and I did some exploring. I found a few bathrooms and a guest room, but then I found the jackpot, the master bedroom. It’s at the top of the stairs straight ahead. The room was clean and organized, with a dresser with pictures on one wall and a king size bed on the other.
I would fuck Mrs. Jensen’s brains out on that bed if I could.
I walked over to the photos on the dresser and looked at them. One of them immediately caught my attention. It’s Mrs. Jensen in a bikini. It looks like she was taken on vacation to some tropical location.
She is so beautiful. Look at that sexy dark body.
My cock started to stir in my pants. I opened the top drawer and found Mrs. Jensen’s panties. I picked up a pair of lace panties and the thought of Mrs. Jensen wearing them got my cock completely erect.
Just then, I heard a cry coming from Cade’s room. I took off my panties and went to see him.
“I had a nightmare,” he whispered.
“Okay, let’s watch TV.” I said and picked him up and carried him downstairs. After watching cartoons for a few minutes, Cade fell asleep on top of me. After a few more minutes, the door opened and Mr. and Mrs. Johnson came in.
“Shh…” I put a finger on my lips, “Everyone is sleeping.” Mr. Jensen gestured to me and went straight upstairs to his room. Mrs. Jensen came towards me with a smile on her face.
“Ah, that’s so lovely,” she whispered. “Come, let me help him up.”
“Oh, don’t worry, I got it. I’ll be right back.” I carried Cade to his room, settled him in, and walked down the stairs.
I walked into the kitchen and saw Mrs Jensen bending over to put something in the cupboard, her butt facing towards me. From my perspective, her dress was just barley colored, covering her beautiful round ass.
Let’s go a little further. I just wanted to go ahead and touch her perfect ass. My cock was now completely hard.
But she stood up and stood facing me.
“Here’s forty bucks that’ll solve your problem, Chris,” she said. But instead of handing it to me she slipped it into my pocket herself, rubbing her hand over the side of my penis.
“Are you coming to our little pool party tomorrow?” she asked me.
Did he not notice that I was standing completely still? Maybe he thought it was a cell phone… a giant cell phone.
“Uh, yeah… sure. I’ll be there,” I said in my raspy voice.
She smiled and said, “Thank you for taking such good care of the kids, it’s really nice.”
“Uh… no problem. They’re fun, so it’s easy,” I stuttered.
“Thanks again Chris, you’re a good kid. It’s getting late now and you better go home, but I’ll see you tomorrow.” She gave me one last hug and said goodnight.
God, I love the feeling of squeezing her big tits. I can feel her nipples! Her nipples are so hard!
After a few seconds we broke apart and I could see her hard nipples popping out of her white tank top.
Why are her nipples so hard? Isn’t it cold in here? Is she excited?
“Goodnight, Chris, sweet dreams,” she said as she opened the front door. But it took me a second to understand what she said because I was still staring at her big, jiggling tits, and you could see her hard nipples through her shirt.
“Oh..uh..yes. Goodnight, Mrs. Jensen,” I said and ran home, trying to hide my anger.
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I woke up early the next morning so I could shower, get dressed, eat, and get to the pool party as quickly as possible.
Just gave me more time to look at her smoking hot body. Did her hand really touch my cock? Are her nipples really hard? Or is it just my imagination? She is driving me crazy!
I had eaten half of my cereal by the time my family started waking up. My mother was the first one down the stairs.
“What are you doing in such a hurry?” she shouted.
“I just wanted to get to Jason’s house early before the pool gets too crowded,” I replied. “I’m on my way there right now, see you later.”
“Okay, have fun!” she yelled as I ran out the door.
The sun was up in the sky and the weather was getting very hot.
I wish Mrs. Jensen had worn a bikini so I could have gotten a better view of her big tits.
Instead of going to the front door, I went straight to their backyard.
It was deserted except for Mrs Jensen sunbathing.
Damn it! She is wearing a bikini!
“Hey, Mrs. Johnson. I’m not in much of a hurry, am I?”
“Oh, no, not at all, Chris,” she said, looking at me. “Actually, I’m glad you’re here. See the sunscreen? Do you mind?”
OMG! She wants me to put sunscreen on her beautiful back!
“Well, of course, Mrs. Jensen,” I said, mumbling. So I took the bottle and poured some into my hand. I started rubbing it into her back and immediately became angry. It didn’t help that her skin was so soft and smooth, but I could see her huge breasts smoothing out around the edges.
I went up and down her ass and down her legs. I don’t want her to think I’m a pervert.
“Uh, Chris, you missed a spot,” he said without opening his eyes.
“Do you want me to fuck your ass too?” I asked her, eyes wide.
“Uh, haha. I don’t want to get burned down there either,” she said, smiling.
“Oh, yeah… okay. Sorry.” So I squeezed something on her perfectly round ass. Then I put my hand on it and started kneading her ripe ass. Slowly but surely.
“…feels good…” she said softly. This made my cock swell even more.
Awesome! I messaged her and she thought it was great! You know what else feels good? Take your firm heart shaped ass in my hands!
“Let me put something on you. Your mother will kill me if I let you burn,” he said as he stood up.
“Uh… okay.” I told her. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head.
“Oh my god…” he said, looking at me. “Chris, you’re in great shape. You’re so muscular.”
“…Thank you…your…body…is…very nice too…” I said blushing.
“Oh, Chris, you’re so cute,” she said.
God why am I such an idiot? Can I just say that? She probably thinks I’m stupid.
She squeezed a dollop of sunscreen onto her hands and rubbed them together to keep them warm. Her breasts jiggled slightly as she did so.
“You are fine and strong…I mean your body,” he said with a smile on his face.
Wow, is she kidding me? Is she playing a trick on me or is it my imagination? I just hoped she wouldn’t look down and see the obvious bulge in my shorts.
She gently caressed my chest and then moved down to my stomach. Her soft hands felt so good on my skin. We looked into each other’s eyes and I noticed her eyes slowly moving up my body. They stopped at the bulge in my swimming trunks and she kept looking there with a big smile on her face.
Never! Is she looking at my cock! She can’t be, can she?
Just then, five nearby children ran into the backyard and jumped into the swimming pool. Guests began arriving at the party.
“Chris, will you check on my baby again tomorrow night?” she asked.
“Uh..yes. Sure, exactly.” I said, disappointed that the moment was over.
“Thank you so much, I really owe you now.”
The rest of the swimming party was pretty disappointing, so I went home and masturbated, the image of Mrs. Jensen in a bikini still fresh in my mind.
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I spent the day trying to kill time until I could get to Mrs. Jensen’s house. I’m looking forward to it and I’m scared. I’m so excited to see her but I can’t do anything about it and it’s driving me crazy.
I was watching TV and my phone rang.
“Hello.” I said.
“Hey brother! Come here, we’re all here, we’re going to have an all night game,” Tommy said from the other side.
“As much as I’d like to sit around and play video games for the rest of the evening, I can’t do that. I’m babysitting Mrs. Jensen tonight,” I said back.
“You mean the woman with the big boobs and serious junk in her suitcase?” Tommy asked me.
“Yes, that’s it,” I replied.
“Dude, you should steal some of her panties and bring them here when you’re done!” Tommy yelled into the phone.
“I’ll see what I can do. Afterwards I hung up the phone and looked at the clock.”
It is better to go there.
When I knocked on the door and there was no response, I went inside myself.
“Chris is that you?” I heard Mrs. Jensen yell from upstairs. “Can you come here for a moment?”
I ran up the stairs, knocked on her bedroom door and entered. She was wearing a tight black dress that reached just above her knees. The back was open, exposing her smooth, sexy back and the back of her black lace bra to me.
I’ve been here for sixty seconds and my cock is already erect.
“Can you turn it off for me?” he asked me.
“Uh…yeah…sure,” I said, trying not to drool. Once I had her zipped up, she bent down and put her heels up to push her ass back onto my cock.
Wow, that feels so good against my cock. I just want to help you do it doggy style in front of this mirror, Mrs. Jensen.
She stood up straight and looked at me. The view from the front is even better than the back. Her blonde hair was loose and her green eyes looked extra green tonight. The thin fabric of her dress was barely able to contain her large breasts.
“Thanks Chris. The kids are already in bed so you can watch TV or something,” she told me. I was about to reply when I heard a horn from the street.
“He’s my husband. I have to go. Call me if there’s an emergency,” she said as she started to leave.
Emergency moment? I’m in an emergency. My cock is tickling you!
So after she left, I checked on all the kids and made sure they were okay in their beds, then I collapsed on the couch and turned on the TV. After watching an episode of cartoons, I went to rummage through the snacks in the refrigerator.
When I had finished almost all of my pudding cup, I heard the front door open and Mrs. Jensen come in.
“Mrs. Jensen, what are you doing here? It’s been less than an hour.” I asked her in surprise.
She responded, “The music gave me a headache and I wasn’t feeling well, so I decided to go home early. But my husband lives there with another couple we went with, so it was just me.”
“Oh… I’m sorry to hear that. Well, your refund is right here tonight. I won’t get in your way.”
“Chris, you gave up your plans to look after the kids, so I’m going to pay you anyway, so why don’t you stay a little longer and live with me,” she said.
With you! I’ll do whatever you want, Mrs. Jensen.
“Uh…yeah…sure. Why not?”, I said uncertainly.
“So come and sit next to me. We can chat for a while.” she said, patting the seat on the couch next to her. So I did as she said and sat next to her. She crossed her left leg over the right one, turned towards me and angled her body so that I could get a full view of her sexy cleavage.
Did he do that on purpose? Damn he made me feel so bad! I just want to reach out and grab those boobs.
“Chris, how was school?” he asked.
“It’s okay, homework takes up most of my work day.” I replied.
“What about the weekends? I’m sure you’ve had lots of dates with cute girls.” She said with a smile.
“Well…I don’t know…kind of…you could say girls like me.” I replied shyly.
“Who can blame them? You’re such a cute boy, and it looks like you’ve been working out,” she said, caressing my chest. “I mean look at these strong muscles.”
Oh my god, she was stroking me and my cock was throbbing now! Look at her big plump lips! I want those lips wrapped around my swollen cock! She wrapped her right arm loosely around me and patted my thigh with her left hand.
“But Chris, don’t get too excited about girls. You may think you love someone right now, but high school girls aren’t what they’re made of.” She said, patting my thigh again, but this time she didn’t lift up in time to bump into my cock. Instead of turning away and slipping her hand into my pocket as quickly as she had that night, she let it rest on me.
Dear god, her hand was almost on my cock!
“Uh…what…you…mean Mrs. Jensen?” She leaned closer to me until I felt her lips touch my ear.
“I mean sometimes… you need a woman…” she whispered in my ear in a sexy voice I had never heard her use before. When she finished speaking her hand that was on my swollen cock grabbed it.
She grabbed my cock! I need to take my pants off, she’s so sexy!
“Uh…uh…Mrs. Jensen, you…what are you doing?”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me… and I’ve seen this too, and I want your big cock…” she said, then she bit my ear softly and started to slowly massage it through my jeans caressing my cock.
Did I hear that right? She wants my cock! Am I dreaming!
“But… uh… Mrs. Jensen….. what about Mr. Jensen?” I asked.
“Honey, he won’t be home for a few hours…” she whispered, then started to suck on my ear.
Holy hell! My fantasy finally came true with the hottest MILF ever!
“Mrs. Jensen…I…don’t…uh…” I mumbled. I have no idea what I’m talking about. My heart was beating a hundred miles an hour. She put her legs over mine and lay on top of me, her huge breasts right in front of me. I looked into her green eyes and she looked back at me. Then she pressed her big lips to mine and gave me a long kiss.
Well, that’s it. I’m the luckiest man in the world right now. If this is a dream, I don’t want to wake up because I’m going to give Mrs. Jensen what she wants and fuck her!
I put my hands on her face and kissed her back, then I slipped my tongue into her warm mouth and swirled our tongues together. She threw her head back, rubbed her pelvis into my crotch and let out a light moan.
“I can’t wait, my pussy is so wet,” she said. I kissed her neck, reached for her zipper with both hands and slowly pulled it all the way down. She grabbed the bottom of my shirt like yesterday, but ripped it off of me with renewed vigour.
