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She picked me up for her mom???

It was back in the late 1980’s. I was living on Cape Cod for the summer. I had just turned 20 & was finally able to get into the bars legally. I had gone to a place called Rascal’s that had tossed me out every time I tried to sneak in with a fake ID. The door guys there were like Gestapo. I was finally legal age now & able to get in.

After a few drinks, I met up with a girl named Lisa & struck up a conversation. She was sort of a cross between Betty Boop & Joni from Happy Days, which is not really my type, but she had an amazing top end on her & she was so full of energy that it was hard to resist considering the possibilities. Her dark hair was short & shiny. Her snug fitting clothes outlined her hourglass figure well. She was so vibrant & animated that everything jiggled rather often. She was certainly a nice piece of eye candy… with a big beaming smile.

One thing led to another & flirting turned into kissing, then kissing turned into petting, then petting turned into things that we really couldn’t continue in the club. We agreed to go back to her place to try out her parent’s new hot tub. I followed her back to a well appointed estate in Hyannis port, which was not too far from a certain infamous compound. We kissed & groped a little in the shadow of some hedges by the garage door. Then we went inside.

She led me to the room downstairs where the new hot tub was. I could smell the fresh scent of recently cut cedar. It was a nice place. The tile work was outstanding. Lisa pulled off her shirt & I got to see her upper torso, fully raw, for the first time. It was a gawker’s paradise. Those round breasts were just so firm & pert that they defied gravity. They were large enough that they might have generated their own gravity. It was a stunning sight. The string Bikini tan lines added a great accent.

She surprised me by turning quickly & saying that she was going to go in the other room to grab us some drinks. She said that I should ease into the hot tub & she would be right back. It didn’t take me long to follow those instructions. I was naked & in 104 degree water in no time. I laid my head back & closed my eyes, thinking about what was about to happen. I was hard as a rock already.

I was caught off guard by the sound of another feminine voice. This one had a deeper, smokier tone to it. I opened my eyes & looked up to find an older woman in a robe, with two drinks in her hands, looking down at me. My eyes immediately grew to the size of frying pans. I looked down at the water in the hot tub quickly & saw that the bubbles were hiding my nudity well enough. I looked back up at the 40-something looking woman & sheepishly said “hello”. She replied – My name is Katherine. That is my new hot tub that you are sitting in. How do you like it? I replied that it was very nice, not knowing where this conversation was about to go. I then said that I was a friend of Lisa’s. She commented that she knew who I was. She then continued to explain that Lisa was her daughter & that it would be a little while before Lisa returned. That was why she had brought the drinks out. She handed me a sea breeze, then asked if it was OK for her to join me in the tub. It was her new tub; there was nothing I could say but – why yes, of course. I think that my chin probably dropped a couple of inches when she dropped the robe & displayed a body that was obviously the product of spa treatments & time spent at the gym. Her breasts were not as full & pert as her daughter’s were, but her build was long & lean. Her breasts didn’t need to be all that gigantic to stand out & shout hello from across the room with a lean backdrop like that for contrast. She was a different kind of beauty, but she certainly was one sexy looking cougar. As she slowly sank into the tub, my chin probably dropped even lower than it already was.

When she started playing footsy with me, I began to panic. How would Lisa respond when she walks in here & finds us getting playful? Red flags were flying in my head. Apparently she sensed my panic. She commented that I should relax & enjoy myself. She said that a virile young man like myself must be looking to enjoy the touch of a woman, especially after a Friday night out at a bar. She then really caught me off guard with her next statement. She said – I hope that you weren’t planning to fool around with Lisa tonight. She’s only 16. I dropped into total panic mode. This was Massachusetts. 16 will get you 20 was a local joke statement that was based in very harsh truth. Those numbers echoed through my head like a shouted worn in a canyon.

She then moved closer. I could smell the gin on her breath. She was probably on her 3’d martini of the night & she was all horned up, looking for action. At this point, I had a hungry naked woman nibbling on my ear & I had just found out that the girl I was planning to play with, was totally off limits. What else could I do. I wrapped my arms around here & went for broke. I kissed her, I tongued her, I played with here breasts & nibbled on her nipples. I kissed her neck as my hand found it’s way to her well lubricated labia. She arched her back & lit up like a Christmas tree. She reached for my young, hard pole & grasped it with no hint of shame or hesitation. She squeezed & stroked it like she didn’t want to let go. We stood up as we continued to grope each other & I bent her over the edge of the tub. I had thoughts of going down on her first, but I was just too far gone in the grips of drunken horny lust at this point. As soon as her legs were spread wide enough, My young, dumb, full of cum, member was pushing at the entrance of her pearly gates, looking for heaven. The gates welcomed me inside & I hit bottom with my first deep thrust. After holding it there for several seconds, savoring that first lustful wave of pleasure,. I pulled out to the opening slowly, then rammed it all the way forward again. She drew her breath in & did not exhale. I continued to repeat this style of thrust probably 8 or 10 times, then fell into a fast in & out rhythm that was like a race car. Before long, I came hard. I just barely managed to pull out before filling her up. The first rope of cum bounced off of her clit as it splattered in front of her. This was the first time I got a clear look at the feeling of lust that beamed from her face. She was still hot as a pistol. She was not done yet. The wonton smile on her face beckoned to me. I dove my head down between here legs & put my tongue to work, poking it deep inside, then curling it up along the front wall of her freshly fucked opening & then going quickly back & forth with gentle pressure when I reached her clit. After I repeated this 3 or 4 times, she arched her back, convulsed for nearly 30 seconds, then relaxed & laid back on the tiles beside the tub, with a big fat comfortable smile on her face. She looked at me & said - thank you, with that big smile still beaming on her face.

I was feeling so content when I heard that next sound, the one that sent me back into a full on panic. It was Lisa, saying – Goodie! Now it’s my turn. The alarm bells in my head were at full volume now. I didn’t know what to do. Then her mom let out a little chuckle & told me to relax. She said – Lisa is really 20 years old. I just told you that she was 16 so that you would not hold out on me, waiting to play with her instead. She then said - Lisa & I spoke in the kitchen when she was making the drinks. Since I haven’t had a lover since my divorce 6-months ago, she agreed to let me have a try at you first. First? I replied. She said – Yes, first. Lisa still wants a little loving tonight too.

Now I had a different kind of panic set in. I just blew my load hard. I didn’t think that I had anything left. But Lisa’s bib boobs & enthusiasm (& a reach around from her mom) somehow got me right back into the game again. Lisa was a very enthusiastic lover. She had her hands all over me in no time. It seemed like only seconds later, I had my back down on the tiles & she was riding on top of me. At first, my pole slid up & down across her opening, then when she was fully lubed up, she changed the angle of her hips & I felt the firm corner around her snug opening as I plunged inside. This went much more slowly than things had gone with her mom. Lisa was not nearly so well broken in. It took several seconds for me to force my way to the bottom of her pleasure center. Like her mom, she inhaled hard & did not exhale as I entered her. This time, I managed to hold out a lot longer before that uncontrollable wave of joy ran through me & the pulsing motion in my groin became inevitable. I managed to hold out with the same motion I had used on her mom, of pulling out to the edge of her opening slowly, then plunging back in fast. I did this for what seemed like several minutes. I never had a chance to get to the rapid fire motion. At one point, Lisa somehow pulled herself extra tight around me as I hit bottom & I just about exploded. I tried to pull out of Lisa, but that hourglass shaped figure of hers stayed firmly planted on me & didn’t let me go. I came inside her, at least as hard as I had cum from being inside her mom, just a little while earlier. When it was all over, I softened & we became dislodged.

I then realized that her mom was still in the room. She was back in the hot tub, sipping on a glass of red wine. She looked over at me with another smile & asked if I had cum inside Lisa. As I replied “yes”I went back to a feeling of panic, but it was far less acute than the earlier attacks I had that evening. Katherine then rebutted – well then, I guess it’s a good thing that we got her on the pill a few months ago. Relief set in.

I was now feeling fully spent. I laid back on the tile & drifted off to sleep. I woke up several hours later, as the sun came up & shined in through the large windows in the hot tub room. I was still on the tile. I was still naked, but I had a blanket over me & a pillow under my head. I heard some noise in a nearby room. I smelled bacon. I dressed & found my way into the kitchen. There were boxes piled up in the corner & on the table. The only pan that was visible in the whole kitchen was the one on the stove. Kate was just finishing pulling out the last few strips of bacon & putting them on some paper towels. She asked how I liked my eggs. I replied - Sunnyside. She said – Good, me too, as she cracked 4 eggs & dropped them into the pan. We chatted as we ate breakfast. The house was being sold as a condition of the recent divorce & they were moving out that weekend. The moving van was going to show up in a few hours & she had to get the last few things ready. Lisa was already off to her last day of work at a marina on the north side of the Cape, before they moved back to North Carolina, where their winter home was. Kate said that I was the first person she had been to bed with since the divorce & she had really needed it. I think that she was about to say another thank you, when I leaned forward & stopped her from speaking by blocking her lips with mine. We had one last little tryst on the island counter in the middle of the kitchen before the moving van arrived. She gave me one last parting kiss as she sent me on my way before the movers waltzed in.

If I had any presence of mind at all that morning, I would have asked for the address of their winter home in the Carolinas, but my head was just plain spinning at that point & logical thoughts had no place in that whirlwind of things that clouding the inside of my skull.

Now that I have come back to my senses, I think that I may need to start vacationing in the Carolinas.