High school days 1 - Sex Stories

High school days 1

When I look back at those days I realize that the height of my most memorable high school sexual experiences started in one week. It was the week that would change the relationship between me, Mom, Karen, my girl friend, Brad my best friend and his girl friend Sasha, forever. I was an 18 year old high school senior cross country runner at the time. Mom also ran she actually got me started in the sport. Mom had been running for years just to stay fit and it showed. Her 5'6" frame was gorgeous. Mom probably weighed about 125 lbs., had black hair and sparkly green eyes. She had a pretty face, a nice smile and a great sense of humor. Her legs and butt were nicely formed, due to the running, no doubt and her breasts were well proportioned for her frame. I'd be guessing but I'd say she was a B cup. During the week I'm talking about I was preparing for a half marathon race. I had finished my high school cross country season two week previously and was eager to try out my running skills on a different platform. It was a Friday afternoon and school was out. I was going to race tomorrow so there was no running practice today. I simply came straight home. Mom did accounting for several local small businesses and had an office at home. She was usually there when I got home. It really was just Mom and me. My Dad had divorced Mom about 3 years earlier. After Mom gave birth to me she wasn't able to have any more k**s. My Dad wanted a big f****y, he connected with some young girl in her ...

... early 20's he met at an insurance convention and went for it. Mom actually took it well she focused on what was most important to her, work, fitness and me. At home between us we talked about everything openly. Our doors were open literally. We dressed with our bedroom doors open we even showered with our bathroom doors open. We never snuck around spying on each other but over the years we had walked in on each other and saw each other naked a few times. It was a comfortable, relaxed environment. On this particular Friday afternoon I was home early. I guess Mom must have forgotten about my schedule because as I came into the house I could hear what sounded like sexual moans coming from Mom's bedroom. I slowly approached. In seconds I found myself standing at Mom's open door. She was on the opposite wall with one leg wrapped around the waist of her lover and the other leg on her tip-toes barely touching the floor. I could see her muscular lover pound the shit out of Mom's pussy. Mom's pretty green eyes were closed and her mouth was partly open letting out the sweetest sex moans I've ever heard. That sexy sound would haunt me forever. It took me a while to realize her lover was her divorced husband, my Dad. I just stood there in shock taking in this somewhat brutal but arousing sexual assault. Here was my mother, my sweet buddy, confidant and friend in the throes of a hot fuck session. It really twisted my mind. All of a sudden Mom's eyes opened. She was looking straight at me. I ...