My Friend’s Lonely Mom 

I’ll start this off with a little background. I’m 22 and my friends mom, who I’ll call Amy, is about late 40’s. Her son, who I’ll call John, and I have been friends since middle school, and I spent a fair share of my childhood hanging around their family. We played sports together and had a lot of fun times growing up.

Fast forward to when we graduate high school, he goes out of state for college and I stay in my hometown and get a carpentry trade apprenticeship. He’s always been the more academic guy, and I’ve always been the more hands on guy. We kind of lose touch when we go our separate ways and don’t speak as frequently as we used to. He got internships in the summer at his state school so he wouldn’t come back home much at all.

Fast forward two or three years and I’m almost done with my apprenticeship. I was doing some side work on the weekends as a handyman to make some extra cash. In that span of time I also got a lot more fit since all my friends were gone to school, so I literally worked out six days a week. I also grew my hair out more than I’ve ever had it, and had a pretty thick beard that I had also never grown out. I was almost unrecognizable from now to when I was in high school.

I was in the local hardware store picking up some materials for a side job when I saw a familiar face. It was John’s dad, who I’ll call Bobby. Bobby was a very serious guy, always focused on work. He worked for a big sales company and travelled a lot for work. There was a lot of times growing up that he would be gone when I was with John. He was looking at pre-made gazebos.

I walked up to him and said “Hey Bobby, you probably won’t recognize me, but I’m Johnny’s friend from high school, Austin”.

He looked at me for a couple of seconds with a perplexed look and said, “Definitely didn’t recognize you, you look like a grown man now!”

We laughed and then we talked about John and what he’s been up too. I told him we haven’t talked as much as we used to. Then we started to talk about what I was up to and how I’ve been doing these side projects for extra cash. He mentioned he was looking at gazebos to put one in the backyard of their house, and I told him I’ve built one or two as side projects. He was interested in having me build one to help me out and I was more than happy too. He asked if I could swing by their house later in the week to take a look and I obliged.

Fast forward a few days and I get to John’s house to meet Bobby to take a look at the backyard. I knock on the door and Amy opens the door up.

When I was younger I always had a crush on Amy. She was the stereotypical hot mom on the block. In high school, all of John’s friends would make jokes about her and I never participated in them. She was about 5’8”, brunette hair, green eyes, C cup breasts, and a perfect round ass. I fantasized about her many times growing up, and she didn’t age at all.

“Austin! Bobby told me you’d look a little different. You’ve grown up so much since the last time I saw you!”

We laughed and had a brief conversation before Bobby walked up and asked me to check out the backyard. We went back there and figured out a plan to get this gazebo built. The backyard was pretty standard but it did have one of those above ground hot tubs. I told him I could work on it on the weekends and it would probably take me 3 or 4 weekends to get it done. He had no problem with it.

So as the weeks went on, I slowly but surely was making some progress. Amy would come out occasionally and ask me if I wanted water or anything to eat. We would chat, and she would tell me about what John was up to and how much Bobby works. I could tell that she didn’t really have an outlet, like a friend to talk to, and she was defaulting a lot of that to me. Which I didn’t mind.

The last weekend I was working on the project, Bobby was out of town for the weekend for work. I told him when he gets back it’ll be ready waiting for him. I went to work on it that Friday after work just to get some extra hours in to be sure I finished by that Sunday. Amy came out like she usually did and we talked for a while. She started to talk about how different it is to live in a house once her son moved out and how quiet it is without him. She also talked about Bobby, his work schedule, and how she heard from another wife of a co worker that on their business trips they would go out to bars and strip clubs and it caused a strain on their relationship. I honestly felt that she was indulging a little too much into her personal life with me, but I still listened intently. She talked about how the culmination of these things have made her feel alone at times and she actually began to tear up, which eventually turned into full on crying.

It was a somewhat intimate moment and I didn’t know what to do so I just hugged her and told her everything will be alright. A little bit after that when things had settled, I went on home and actually felt a little sad about the situation.

On Saturday, I got there early and I worked up until the sun started to set and Amy came out. She asked me if I wanted a beer since it was a long day and I said sure why not. She apologized for the night before and I told her there was nothing for her to apologize about. We sat there drinking beer for a while, and we both started to get a buzz going.

She looked me in the eyes, then scanned me up and down and said, “You are a grown man now”, I laughed and told her that’s what happens when you don’t see someone for that long of time. She smiled and put her hand on my thigh and said, “I’m so glad I get to see you again, we need to celebrate” and she went and grabbed a bottle of tequila.

We kept drinking some more and she came up with the idea to go in the hot tub. I wasn’t opposed to the idea but I told her I didn’t have any swim trunks. She said she was sure John had some laying around somewhere and she would go grab them for me. We went inside and she tossed me some trunks she found and told me she was going to go upstairs to change and I can change in the guest bathroom down here.

I go into the guest bathroom and look at myself in the mirror and I am drunk. You know that feeling when you look in the mirror after you’ve been drinking? That was me. I put on these trunks she gave me and go in the living room.

She walks down the stairs and she’s absolutely breathtaking. She’s in a black, two piece bikini, her boobs are jiggling each step almost like they are going to fall out. Her sexy legs and thighs on full display.


“Yes ma’am”, I said.

She walks past me to open the sliding glass door to the backyard and I get a full view of her ass, on full display.

I fantasized about her a lot growing up, but I had never seen that much skin. The closest I got was her in some workout leggings.

I follow her to the hot tub as she gets in. I take my shirt off and she’s obviously eyeing me head to toe and just smirks at me.

“Don’t forget the bottle”, she says. So I go walk over and grab the bottle of tequila and get in. We continue to talk and pass the bottle back and forth. We started on opposite sides of the hot tub but as time passed the distance between us got shorter.

Now we are sitting next to each other and she is getting a little more handsy. Brushing her thigh against my thigh, putting her hand on my thigh. We lock eyes with each other and she leans in for a kiss.

We began to make out passionately, I grasped her face with both my hands and she did the same. I lowered my hand and cupped her breast and kept making out. She lowered her hand on to my crotch, and I was already rock hard. She rubbed the outline of my cock and then firmly grasped and she began to make out with me even more passionately.

I grabbed her thighs and pulled her on to me to straddle me. I had both hands full of her ass, squeezing her cheeks and pulling them apart. She was grinding on the outline of dick. She began to kiss my neck and I untied the strap of her bikini top.

Her perfect C cups breasts were exposed, her nipples hard. I began to suck on them. She was going crazy for it. She got off and said “Stand up, it’s my turn” and I stood up and pulled my trunks down and leaned against the edge of the hot tub. My cock was rock hard. I’m a little above average length but very thick and she had a look in her eyes full of lust and began throating me. This woman knew how to suck a cock. Up and down my shaft while playing with my balls. I pushed the back of her head into me and she choked on it. She pulled back and gave me a smirk and went back to business.

After a few minutes I stood her up and bent her over the side of the hot tub and peeled her bottoms down. Her perfect ass and clean shaven pussy exposed. I started eating her out as she whimpered and moaned. I even started licking her ass as she squirmed in pleasure. I slapped her ass and told her let’s move this inside.

We got out and quickly dried ourselves and moved into the house, up the stairs, and into her bedroom. I pushed her on to the bed, on her back. I ran my fingers on her pussy and she was dripping wet.

“I don’t have a condom”, I said.

“You don’t need one, get inside me”, she said.

Probably the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. I slid into her wet, tight pussy. I could feel my cock stretching her walls as she let out a moan. I fucked her in missionary for a while before she motioned for me to get off and she got on top of me and began to ride me. She grinded on my cock as I grabbed her ass and had her tits swinging in my face.

I got off of her and had her get on all fours. Her face down in the bed and her ass straight up in the air. I entered her from behind and began fucking her again. My hands on her hips as I thrusted harder and harder. She whimpered and moaned and made me increase the speed of my thrusting. You could hear the rhythm of my balls slapping the underside of her pussy. She reached her hand between her legs and played with my balls. I went crazy for that. I was fucking my friends mom like some one night stand from the bar.

I was fucking her as hard and as fast as I could, making sure I took in the view of her perfect ass and toned back as my cock went in and out of her tight pussy, her lips gripping my thick dick. I couldn’t hold myself anymore. After I reached my limit, I pulled out and released my load all over her ass, back, and even got some in her hair.

We were both exhausted. I went and grabbed a towel and wiped my load off of her. I laid back in bed with her. I was on my back and she was laying next to me on her side, putting one of her legs over me and her head on my chest. We talked about how much fun we had as I rubbed the small of her back and we shared a kiss before falling asleep.

I woke up early the next morning, both of us still completely nude. She was still sound asleep. I got out of the bed and covered her in the comforter sheet. I changed back into clothes and went outside to finish my project before Bobby got back in from his business trip later that night.

Needless to say, it was the greatest night of my life.

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