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Secret Affairs : with my friend's son

I had sex with my friend's son. I thought it would be just a one time thing, but it couldn't be.
It wasn’t a beautiful day… It was raining heavily, and I was walking holding my handbag above my head trying to save myself from rain. I was looking stupid. My car had spoiled, and I had to leave it where it stopped. My house was still a little far, so instead of going to my house, I took a left turn and started walking to Rachel’s house.

Rachel was a friend of mine, and we worked together in the same office. I was single while Rachel divorced her husband seven years ago. Since then Rachel was living with her son Adam, who was seventeen year old. Adam was a cute, good looking guy, a bit shy and overall a good son.

I was turning thirty-eight, and still had men asking me out all the time. They asked me out may be because of my long black hair, or may be because of my 36D size boobs and big ass. Rachel and I both used to work out, so we both were quite fit and attractive. We were the treat for everyone in the office, and in our neighborhood; you could use the term ‘MILF’ for us.

But that rainy day, everybody was starring at me because I was wearing a white shirt which got transparent, and it stuck to my body showing the perfect shape of my boobs. Besides that, I was wearing a red bra which was clearly visible, and because of that, I was walking faster than usual.

I reached Rachel’s house, and knocked on the door. Adam opened the door after a minute.

“Hey! Honey,” I said and uninvitingly entered in the house.

Adam closed the door letting me in, and said, “Mom had gone to see Uncle Ronnie, but haven’t came back.”

Adam looked a bit worried about his mom.

“Did you call her?” I asked rubbing my hands together as I was feeling cold.

“No,” he replied looking at my face but his eyes soon rolled down to my body which was clearly visible through my wet transparent white shirt.

“Okay, don’t worry. I will call her, but first I need to get rid of these wet clothes. Get me a towel honey,” I said, and went to Rachel’s bedroom.

I was in Rachel’s bedroom taking off my clothes, and leaving them on the floor. I had taken off everything; my shirt, jeans, watch and heels. But when I was taking off my bra, Adam came in looking for me with a fresh towel in his hands.

“Sorry,” he said when he saw me almost naked taking off my red bra. He stopped at the door behind the wall.

“It’s okay,” I said like it wasn’t a big deal. I didn’t make a big deal of it that, my friend’s son seen me almost naked.

Adam was my friend’s son, he was a good boy, but he was a ‘boy’. I saw him checking me out secretly through the corner of his eyes while I pulled down my panties. I had noticed Adam checking out my cleavage and my legs; if I was wearing a skirt, but that wasn’t a big deal for a seventeen year old guy. It’s normal, I guess.

“Throw me the towel, Honey!” I said, and again looking inside the room, and pretending that he wasn’t interested in watching me, he threw me that towel.

I dried my body quickly, and then walked to the closet to get something to wear. Adam was still at the door secretly checking out my ass. I picked out a blue night gown of Rachel. It was knee high with full sleeves, buttons in the front and lacy around the neckline and hem. I was feeling a bit uncomfortable as I wasn’t wearing anything else under that.

I came out of the bedroom, and asked Adam if he wanted some coffee too. I went to the kitchen, and Adam followed me. He sat down at the table in the kitchen while I was making coffee. A smile was on my face, just by the thought that Adam was constantly looking at me.

“Get me the phone, Honey!” I said still making coffee, and he quickly ran to get the phone and came back.

I put down the coffee mugs on the table and said, “Let’s call your mom. You know she is a bit irresponsible. She should have called,” I said laughing but I was also worried about Rachel.

“Hello! Rachel, where are you?” I asked as Rachel picked up the phone.

“I’m at Ronnie’s house, it’s raining heavily, and I don’t think I can go back home,” she said.

“Where are you?” she asked me.

“I’m at your house, my car got struck and…” before I could complete my story, Rachel stopped me thanking me for being in her house.

“Thank God, you are already there. I was going to call you to go to my house and see if Adam is Okay,” Rachel said.

“Don’t worry about him. He is okay and sitting right in front of me,” I said not telling her that her son was checking out my cleavage too, and trying to guess my breast size.

“Thank you, I will try to come back as soon as possible” she said, and we hung up.

As I put down the phone Adam pulled the oldest trick by dropping the spoon, and going under the table to find it. I was smiling figuring out how naughty Adam was getting in absence of his mom.

I didn’t pull any trick by spreading my legs to seduce him.

“You got it?” I asked.

“What?” he said quickly getting up.

“The spoon,” I replied.

“Yes! Yes I got it,” he got nervous.

After that we didn’t have anything else to talk. I was enjoying my hot coffee, and he was enjoying me sitting in front of him. We finished the coffee right there on the table, and I talked a little about his studies. After finishing the coffee, I got up to go back to Rachel’s bedroom.

“Oh that Window,” I said, and turned back to close the window in the kitchen that, I noticed was opened.

I didn’t know that, Adam was coming after me, and as I turned back to close that opened window in the kitchen, we collapsed. My boobs pressed on his chest, but that wasn’t all, we lost the balance too. The next thing I knew was that, I was on the floor on my back, and Adam was over me.

His one hand was over my right boob, and his erect cock was pushing against a bit left side of my pelvis. His face was just an inch away from my face, and I could feel his breathe.

We didn’t say sorry, we didn’t even moved or said anything else. He was not getting off of me, and I also was not asking him to get off of me. I was just looking in his eyes. They were beautiful filled with desires and lust, but innocence was still on his face. I could feel his cock getting harder, and pushing against my pelvis. Things had started getting hot and out of control.

I didn’t know when did I raise my head, and he brought his head down. Our lips met, and we were kissing. I guess sometimes you just don’t know what you are doing, and why? At that moment I knew what I was doing, but I didn’t know why?

We kept kissing, and my hand reached to back of his head and cress his hair. I liked Adam, he was cute, he was good looking, and he was a bit naughty. Yes, I did have thought about being that naughty woman, who seduced her friend’s son, but I didn’t know that in real something like this would ever happen.

That day we had a chance, we had time, and things went well; bringing us closer. I should have just asked Adam to get off of me, but I guess I didn’t want him to do so.

While kissing me, his hand was slowly squeezing my boobs, and he was pushing his hard cock more on to my body. I have to admit it that I was getting wet. I was getting wet because he was kissing, he was squeezing my boobs in the right way, and it was me who was making his cock harder every second.

We kept kissing for few minutes, right there on the floor not moving much. His hand on my boobs, squeezing them a little more, and my hand on the back of his head, just making him kiss me more. A few minutes later, I stopped kissing and so did he. I moved his head from above my head to my neck and shoulders.

He knew what to do, he started kissing there, and soon he was kissing all over near my boobs. His hands were still working on my tits, but now that he had moved down a little so I could feel his hard cock on my thigh.

I wanted to moan, but I didn’t because that could have made things more dirty and slutty, and I didn’t want that. Kissing and moving a bit more down, his mouth had almost reached to my nipples.

“Stop, stop!” I said.

He did stop, and looked at me. He thought that, we were not going to continue this so he got off of me. I also stood up, and looked at him. There was nothing awkward between us, but still he didn’t ask, why I stopped him? I grabbed his hand, and took him to Rachel’s bedroom.

I didn’t bother to close the door because it was only me and him in the house. We stood there facing each other, and I opened a few buttons of my night gown revealing what he had always wanted to see. I didn’t tease him much, and just took it off totally, letting it fell down on the floor.

Now I was standing naked in front of him. He must have imagined me like this so many times, but now I was in front of him for real. I didn’t know if he liked me nude or not, I didn’t know if he was shocked or he was too nervous to touch me when I had no clothes on, but I waited. I waited till he finally put his hands on my body, he felt my round big boobs, and then felt my erect nipples.

If he had touched me between my legs with other hand, he would have found how wet I was, but he didn’t do that. I guess he was just so happy to feel my boobs that he had forgotten that I was totally naked, and he could feel my pussy too.

I tried to lift his t-shirt, and took it off. But seeing what I was trying to do, he himself took off his t-shirt, and when I undid his belt, he took off his pants.

He was hard, hard like steel. His cock was trying to tear his white underwear. I wasn’t ready to feel it so I just controlled my feelings, and let him feel me. Now his both hands were on my both boobs, and he seemed enjoying playing with them.

I was smiling… not with that fact that my friend’s son was playing with my boobs, but… I was just smiling. I moved a little closer, and he looked at my face. He came a little closer too, and we were kissing again. Now his hands had moved from my boobs to my back, and my hands were around his body and head, kissing him more.

“Do you want to suck my boobs?” I asked and looked straight into his eyes.

He seemed a bit confused about what to answer, but his eyes, and heavy breathing was saying, “Yes, I want to suck on your tits.”

Giving him a smile, I moved his head down to my boobs. Now he was not looking at me in the eyes, he was just staring at my perfect nice tits. He kissed on my boobs near the nipples, and then started to suck on them. That felt amazing; I mean really good. The way he was sucking on my tits, no man had ever done so.

I was trying to control my moan keeping silence in the room, and just let him enjoy my boobs, so that I could enjoy too.

“Now this one,” I said, and asked him to suck on my other boob.

He didn’t even look up at me, and just moved to my other boob. He knew what to do with a woman, and I found that out when he moved his hand from my ass to between my legs. He was touching my pussy, feeling it, rubbing it, and I guess unknowingly, he was rubbing my clit too. Everything happening at the same times just made me to loose my control, and I started to moan in pleasure.

First when we were kissing in the kitchen, I thought to just have a little fun, like may be letting him suck on my tits, let him touch my pussy, or… give him a handjob. But here standing naked, him touching my pussy and sucking on my tits… I was ready to do everything.

I was ready to take him in, and he was not hesitating anymore too. I felt his finger going in my wet hole while he was still sucking on my tits. I held his hand, as he had started moving his finger in and out of my pussy.

I again kissed him, and then went to bed. With inviting eyes, I spread my legs, and asked him to come to me. He sat down next to me near my legs.

He was waiting for me to say something, but when I kept quite, he slowly moved his hand, and put it on my leg. I again didn’t say anything so his hand moved up, and stopped just near my pussy. Now I could have just asked him to finger me or kept quite, but in both ways I was going to enjoy it, so I kept quite.

I felt his hand touching my pussy again, and then his finger going deep in my pussy. He was moving his finger in and out, and this time I didn’t hold his hand. I just grabbed onto the sheets, and enjoyed it. He kept fingering me, and made me cum. I moaned, but still controlled not to get very loud.

He was watching me breathing heavy, he had stopped fingering me, but his hand was still on my thigh. After a minute, I got up. His cock was still hard, and I had to take care of it.

“Had you done it before?” I asked rubbing my hand on his leg.

“What?” he asked.

I guess he was confused if I was talking about sucking tits or fingering pussy.

“What you just did with your finger, had you done it before?” I asked again.

“No,” he said looking down.

“You were good, you made me cum,” I told him, but he was still looking down.

I got off the bed, and stood in front of him. He was now looking at me, but then I went on my knees. I was looking straight in his eyes, and with that eye contact, my hands reached for his hard cock. He closed his eyes as I squeezed it a little, and felt him getting ever harder.

I started stroking his cock. He opened his eyes, and looked down. I wrapped my lips around his cock. I sucked and stroked at the same time, and suddenly with grabbing on my shoulder, he came in my mouth. I kept sucking, and let him unload all his cum in my mouth.

He tried to push me away a few seconds earlier before cumming, but I had no idea that, he was going to cum; he didn’t even tell me about it.

“I am… I am sorry,” he said gasping.

“It’s okay,” I said after swallowing his cum.

I again came into the bed, and asked him to lie down next to me. I saw his cock going soft, as he had his eyes closed. I put my hand on his chest, and felt his heartbeat.

“Have you had sex before?” I asked him.

“No,” he replied with his eyes still closed, I was a little shocked because I wasn’t expecting him a virgin.

I was moving my hand on his chest, feeling his body, and then moved my hand down to his soft cock which was getting hard again.

“You are getting hard again,” I said.

He kept quite, may be because he didn’t know what to say.

“You have a nice cock Adam,” I gave him a compliment grabbing his cock.

I was again slowly stroking his cock. I was thinking, if I should just stop things here or should I go for more.

I got up, and looked at him. I couldn’t control anymore. I just grabbed his cock, and sat on it, taking it deep in my pussy.

“Ah…” he moaned, and opened his eyes.

He was shocked, and he was looking straight in my eyes.

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked, and stopped riding his cock.

He nodded in, “No.”

I put on my one hand on his chest, and started riding his cock again.

“Don’t cum inside me, let me know when you are near to cum,” I told him while slowly riding his cock.

I bent a little more onto his face, bringing my boobs closer to his mouth. He licked my nipples, and then started to fondle my tits. It was exciting me and him too.

This time he lasted a little longer, we kept kissing while I was riding his cock.

“I’m…” he tried to tell.

I got what he wanted to say, so I quickly pulled out his cock from my pussy, and sat next to him. I was stroking his cock, and he didn’t even give me time to take it in my mouth. He exploded the cum all over my hands, and luckily I didn’t let drop any on the bed sheets.

I was still stroking his cock, squeezing the last drop of his cum. I looked at him, and he seemed satisfied. I just got off the bed, and went to the bathroom to clean my hands.

When I came out he was still lying on the bed with his soft cock, and cum over his tummy and thighs. I picked up that night gown from the floor and wore it.

“Take a shower, I’m going to take care of my wet clothes,” I said, and I started looking for the iron to dry my clothes.

I watched him going to the bathroom while I started ironing my clothes.

I ironed my clothes quickly, and left them on the bed. I went to the kitchen, and made some sandwiches, and poured some coffee in two mugs.

With those delicious sandwiches and hot coffee, I entered in the bedroom again. Adam was sitting on the bed just thinking of something. He was wearing all his clothes now.

“Here you go,” I handed him his coffee mug.

“I made some sandwiches too. You want some?” I asked.

“Thanks,” he replied having a sandwich.

We kept quite as we didn’t know what to say.

“Don’t tell anyone about what happened between us,” I said taking a sip of my hot coffee, and looking down.

“Okay,” he replied very slowly, but I heard him.

“Not even your close friend,” I asked.

“Okay, I won’t tell any one,” he said.

After finishing my sandwich and coffee, I again called Rachel.

“Hello,” she replied.

“Hello Rachel,” I said, “I’m on my way to home. Are you still at my house?” she asked

“Yes I’m,” I replied.

“Is Adam okay?” she asked.

“He is fine, having sandwiches and coffee with me,” I told her.

“Thank you so much love, I’ll be there in 20 minutes,” Rachel said, and she hung up.

“You mom is on her way to home, she will be here in 20 minutes,” I said.

“You want more sandwiches?” I asked.

“No,” he replied, and I felt a little sadness on his face.

“I should get ready to leave,” I said and got up.

I took off my night gown and started wearing my clothes. Adam was not looking at me. He was sitting on the other side of bed while I was changing clothes on this side of the bed.

“What happened?” I asked.

He looked at me, and I was wearing my panties. I let him look at my pussy as I pulled up the panties slowly.

“Nothing,” he replied, and kept looking at me watching me getting dressed.

I grabbed my handbag, and went to the living room. Adam followed me. Before leaving Rachel’s bedroom I made sure that, I didn’t leave any evidence of sexual encounter between me and her son.

Adam was standing near the stairs looking at me, while I was just pretending to check my mails and texts on the phone.

“Hey Jennifer,” I heard Rachel, as she entered in the house.

“Hey,” I replied.

“Thank you so much for taking care of Adam,” she said.

“You don’t need to thank me Rachel. Adam is a good guy, and we had so much fun,” I said, and Rachel couldn’t imagine what fun I was talking about.

“He sure is a good boy,” Rachel replied.

“I will have to leave now,” I told her.

“No, let’s have some coffee, and why don’t you stay here for tonight?” Rachel said.

“No I can’t, I got some things to take care of at home,” I told her.

“I will see you later,” I said and walked to the door.

I turned to look at Adam, he was looking at me. His eyes had so many questions for me.

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