It was a hot and humid August evening and I had gone over to my best friend’s house. I walked in, not knocking as usual. The lights were on back in the kitchen. Jim’s mother was having a drink. I ask for Jim, but he had gone to his dad’s place. I got a Coke and sat down and started shooting the bull with her. She had on an old flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of cut off jeans. With the top few buttons open I was starring at her cleavage when she said something to me. My cock was rock hard and I did not want to have to get up because then there would be no doubt, I was looking at her tits.
Jane was 34, 5-5, 130, a 36DD. She was a good looking woman, but a working woman of modest means.
She continued teasing me about never having touched a set of tits before and making other suggestive comments to me. I could barely speak; I was scared to death, yet I wanted to touch her too.
When she went to fix herself another drink she brought me another Coke. While she had gotten the drinks she had unbuttoned another button on her shirt. When she bent over to hand me my Coke her tits were right in my face. I could see her nipples, large, and dark. I thought I was going to cum right there. She sat back down and unbuttoned the remainder of her buttons.
I was speechless and she leaned over and kissed me. Her tongue touched mine and it was a bolt of electricity had shot though me. My hands quickly reached out and touched her massive tits. They were the first real tits I’d ever touched. Soon she had pulled my shirt over my head and pressed herself into me as we continued to kiss. Her hands reached for my shorts and they were off in a flash. She barely touched my cock and began kissing it and soon was giving me my first pleasure of oral sex. I knew I was going to cum, but I could not tell her. She stopped and asks my thoughts so far, bad timing, for I came right then and there. Covering her face in cum.
Jane never missed a beat and stood up and slid her shorts down over her hips. She was not wearing panties and only had a small amount of hair. She kept kissing me and I could taste my own cum. At first I was repulsed, but as I slide into her, I lost complete thoughts of anything else except how hot she felt on my cock and within minutes I felt another orgasm building.
We ended up in her bedroom for the rest of the night and remained lovers for nearly two years before my dad was transferred and we had to move. She was a great teacher and lover. Jim and I remain friends and he will never know.
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