A young man's summer [full story] - Sex Stories

A young man's summer [full story]

... could join us! “I’ll have to ask.” I said. So I texted Marge, asking if she needed her lawn mowed tomorrow. She replied immediately. ‘Of course!’ Which made Mia and I both chuckle. Then I asked if I could bring help. To which she replied, ‘Only if your friend is very special.’ ‘She is.’ I replied. ‘She?’ replied Marge. ‘More special than you can imagine. ’ I said. ‘Ok.’ She replied. I imagined Marge panting for breath and looking at her husband, who was fixing to get fucked early that night! Mia took me home, planning to be back at 7 the next morning. I got to bed late but was excited about the fun to ‘cum’. It would be quite interesting to see if Marge was really ready for what was going to happen. I got up early, as I always did on Tuesdays, helped Mom with coffee and their usual light breakfast, and bid them to have a nice day at work. After they left, I watched Ray and Marge in their kitchen, he soon headed out. I was looking out my bedroom window and saw Marge at their kitchen door, her housecoat barely concealing her ample breasts. She waved to me. I grew impatient, and wished I could text Mia, who hadn’t showed up by 7:30, I looked once again across the back yard to Marge’s house, seeing her sitting in the kitchen. I kinda wondered what she was doing with one foot up on the table and fetched my binoculars for a closer look. It was apparent that something was going amiss, she was sitting slouched down in her chair, her eyes closed with her head thrown back with her ...

... foot twitching and from the little I could see of her body, she was obviously masterbating or something, my cock swelled in my shorts at the thought of her drenched pussy wrapped around a vibrator and I watched with rapped attention. I had seen Marge orgasm enough times that I knew when she arched her pelvis forward and began jerking her whole body mightily that she was cumming, my cock was way hard by this time, wishing Mia would show up so we could join her. Then, as Marge relaxed from her climax, I was totally blown away when Mia’s head popped up from behind the table her slender hands caressing Marge’s ample breasts before they kissed. Out of the downstairs door I sprinted, my throbbing cock tenting my shorts, I reached Marge’s back door in 10 seconds. Walking in, I said, “Well, I see you’ve met Mia.” They both looked at me and giggled. Marge was flushed from the orgasm she had just had and her voice was hoarse from gasping for breath. “Yea, I think you can say we’ve met.” She said, softly stroking Mia’s long hair. Mia was made up in her best slut dress, and had been circling the block watching for Ray to leave the house, then she had just walked up to the front door and introduced herself to Marge as my friend but she wanted to play a trick on me so that’s how I found her munching Marge’s pussy in the kitchen. Feeling a bit left out, I asked. “So what now?” “So let’s take our party upstairs!” Marge exclaimed. So, with drinks in hand, we trooped up the stairs, Marge first, ...