by dark_knight33 06/20/07
A little bio before I start the story. My name is Jake. I am thirty-three years old, an architect and Black, living in the Chicago area. My wife is Caucasian, thirty years old and a beautician. We have two sons ages three and six.
My story is about some of my college life in San Francisco. It involves a white divorced lady of five years at the time and her white son who became a college buddy of mine and still is. We met in a freshman physics class. The chemistry between us forged a deep, ever-lasting friendship with no sexual involvement. Well the forging probably came about more because of what I am going to write about.
His mother was forty-five at the time, a most stunning hot lady for that age. Her frame looked as if she was twenty-five when I first laid eyes on her. Her name was Margaret but everyone soon called her Maggie because she preferred it. She weighed at close to one hundred and thirty pounds. She was five feet seven inches in height. Her silky, smooth jet-black hair was to the middle of her back. The eyes had the color of a Siamese cat with those long fuck me now eyelashes. God they were awesome to look into.
Mike and I were both five-foot nine inches. We both weighed about one hundred and eighty, give or take a few pounds. Mike had blond wavy hair and you know my color. In college, I kept my hair very short, almost bald.
Mike lived at home to help his mom out having no brothers. He did have an older sister married and living in Oregon.
I lived with an aunt since my parents had passed on. My aunt was fifty-five when I was in school.
Spring break in my freshman year had me stuck in Frisco doing things for my aunt. Mike was stuck doing things for his mom.
We decided to have a good time in San Fran in the evenings during the spring break. Being the area we were going to party in was closer to Mike's place, he invited me to stay the night and then drive home after a good nights sleep. I would drive to his place to pick him up or he would drive and I would leave my car. This way we only used one of the cars.
Either the third or fourth night of the spring break, we arrived back at Mike's place, earlier than normal, maybe by thirty minutes. I was surprised to see Mike's mom still up.
Mike and I tapped into another beer and his mom was sipping white wine. She was into some book which name has escaped me. We sat around with Mike's mom asking me those million get acquainted questions.
It was approaching 2:00 AM so I excused myself and headed to bed.
I could over hear Mike and his mom discussing some of the household things. They must have been sitting close to a heat vent that was transferring the voices.
I began drifting to slumber-land and I heard Mike say, "Mom it's been five years since you and dad split. I don't think you have had a date in that time. Don't you miss having a man in bed with you?"
I then heard, "My God sweetie what triggered that question?"
"Mom don't get mad but when you and dad were together in bed playing, sis and I would eves drop standing outside the door. Sis and I both think you loved whatever dad was doing to you or for you. I noticed you were looking at Jake's crotch a lot tonight and assumed you miss whatever dad did for you when he was living here and Jake's crotch brought back nice memories. That is what made me want to ask."
There was a few minutes of nothing. Then Maggie said, "Sweetie, I will not lie to you. Yes seeing the bulge in Jake's trouser brought back good and bad memories."
"Mom, why have you not dated guys since the divorce?"
"Sweetie I am afraid. The only sex I have ever had was with your father. I don't know what guys want nor do these days."
"Mom I have an idea. I will rent a porn movie and you can watch it and see what guys and women are doing. Then it will not be a surprise."
"You're not going to be here if I decide to go along with this crazy suggestion of yours, are you?"
"No mom, Jake and I will be out. You will be alone. I will get a couple just in case there might be slight variations. Remember mom, my friend Jim in high school? He sneaked a porn VHS to me from his dad's collection. Sis and I watched it. God it made us hot. We assumed that you and dad were doing things like the couple in the movie. On a few occasions you and dad were so vocal that it turned sis and me on and we played with each other to get cooled down."
"Oh my God sweetie! When you and Brenda were in high school you two were at our bedroom door listening and playing on the other side."
"Yeah mom. Ever since then I have looked at you as a hot lady and my mother. I have lost track of the times I have masturbated thinking of you and us making out. I would sneak your used panties with dads and your juices in them to my bed and unload my sticky stuff in them to mix with dads and yours and then throw them back in the dirty clothes."
I heard laughter from Maggie for maybe a minute and then I heard, "I was wondering why my panties seemed to have a lot more stuff in them as you call it when I went to wash them. I just assumed your dad was generating more."
"Mike did you and Brenda at anytime go all the way?"
There was a minute of silence and then softly, "Yes mom we did, several times. After we saw the porn movie and hearing you and dad one night, she took me by the hand to her bed and asked me to do her like the guy did to the girl in the movie."
"Since you mentioned several times, I assume she did not have to pull you too hard to her room the second time. Am I right?"
"Yes mom, it got to where I was asking her before you and dad split."
"I hope I have not upset you mom. I am sorry if I did."
"Relax Mike I am not upset at all. Surprised, yes very much so. And I probably should not tell you but it has excited me some knowing you were thinking of making out, as you say, with me as a women and not your mom."
"Does it bother me with you and Brenda doing it? No sweetie because all teenagers are horny and she did not get pregnant so either she was on the pill or you used the raincoat."
"She was on the pill mom. I hate those condoms."
"Well son use them. It's too risky not too."
"Well son it's late. Come here, give mommy a good night kiss and bring home those porn movies."
My heart was thumping listening to the conversation and my cock was steel hard.
Then I heard, "Oh Mike your cock pressing into my mound, and your hands on my butt feels so good. Oh how I miss a man doing this to me."
"Mom do you want me to be your man until you find one?"
There was dead silence. I heard them come up the stairs and one bedroom door closed. In a few minutes, I heard a woman moaning sounds of pleasure. I will let you readers fantasize about what was happening behind closed doors. Since I was not a witness, I cannot describe the action.
I pushed the covers out of the way, lowered my underwear and was stroking to her moans. My tempo tried to keep pace. As her moans increased in number and intensity, my stroking increased. I was hoping to cum when I assumed she was cumming.
Well it did not happen as I had planned it. I heard, "Oh my God Mike, you are unloading like your father." Well that caused me to fire. My first shot hit my chin with the others landing further down. After firing my last round I then heard, "Oh God!" from Maggie. Then everything was silent. I did not know if I should get up and clean up or what. I decided to pull my underwear up and the covers back over me. If his mom finds the stain maybe it will turn her on for me. I was for the first time looking at her differently.
In the morning, I woke to the smell of coffee. I dressed and decided to have a cup before going home. As I entered the kitchen I was greeted with, "Good morning Jake. I trust you slept well. That is a comfy bed that you are using."
"Morning Maggie, yes, very comfy. Thanks for allowing me to sleep here after partying these last few nights. That coffee smells great. May I have a cup before going to aunties?"
"Sure Jake, help yourself to as much as you want. It easy to make more, if Mike desires some later. He might sleep in. We talked for quite awhile after you had gone up. He might sleep a little later."
Only if she knew I was short of sleep. She was looking very hot in her white silk rob that was knee length. I thought I'd seen her nips pressing into the cloth but maybe I was wanting to because she looked like a 36DD when clothed, which I did notice many times.
Maggie asked question about my aunt and parents then I said, "Thanks for the coffee Maggie and hope I see you tonight before Mike and I hit the streets."
"You are welcome Jake. She walked me to the door, unlocked it, opened it and as I passed her to go out, she gave me a pat on the butt and said, "See you tonight."
My cock strained in the confinement but she did not see it. I waved 'bye' over my head with my back towards her as I headed to my car.
I picked Mike up that evening. He was standing outside chatting with his mom. As I approached, she waved. When I had stopped, she approached the driver's side. I rolled the window down and heard, "Hi Jake! You guys have fun tonight and be careful. Watch out for the crazies."
I gave her a wink as Mike was climbing in and said, "Will do Maggie, nice seeing you." In my brain it was, damn you are one hot lady to look at. I'd love to see you naked.
When we returned that night, she was again into the book and wine. Mike and I had another beer. We sipped our beers with general chitchat. When we had finished Mike asked me if I desired another one. I responded with a no thanks and "I am going up to fight a pillow."
"I'm right behind you Jake. Night mom."
"Mike if you are not too tired can you sit with me and talk a little."
"Night my man, see you tomorrow," as I headed for the bed. Mike walked over to sit on the sofa near his mom who was sitting in a chair, legs curled under her, in that white robe."
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