My son brings a friend home who seduces me

Trevor, my son Toby’s friend continues to bring out the beast hidden in me.

I told Toby that I wasn’t sure about going to where he worked. Of course I was interested but I was afraid Trever may have been bragging or something. I was worried how the other staff would look at me. Of course Trevor was very nice but boys will be boys. However I couldn’t really come up with a good reason not to go. I decided to get dressed up. We headed for the restaurant. Toby seemed eager for me to see where he worked so I guess I was being mother.

We walked in the all the staff were saying hello. Toby introduced me to everyone. The manager came out to see what all the noise was about. I looked at him and he looked at me. “My goodness. Martha?” he exclaimed. I looked closer “Richard, is that you?” We both laughed and he came up and embraced me. Trevor looked surprised. “Toby, this is Richard. We sat beside each other in high school. Form 10 wasn’t it?” I said. He laughed “yes Martha it was. Toby I had an enormous crush on your mother but was too scared to say anything”. Toby looked mortified. Some of the staff, Trevor included, were laughing. Toby and I sat down and Richard was buzzing around making sure we got special service.

After the meal Toby was talking to Trevor and Richard came up. I looked at him and said “did you really have a crush on me?” “Oh so bad” he said smiling “perhaps we could have coffee sometime. Toby said his mum was single. What do you say?” “Well that would be nice” I replied and wrote down my phone number. Heading home Toby said “did he ask you out mum?” I giggled “of course he did and gave him my number”. He looked surprised “wanting to see if he still has a crush?” he asked. “Oh Toby it was so long ago honey. No, just an old friend asking me out for coffee”. But I must admit that I was a little intrigued.

The following day Trevor seemed extra amorous. “What has you excited” I asked. “You know the boss?” he asked, knowing full well the answer. “Yes” I replied “I always liked him but we were young”. “And now?” he asked again. “Oh Trevor, are you jealous?” I said and laughed but he only smiled. “Maybe he wants to fuck you Martha” he said “maybe he thinks you are sexy”. I looked at him “do YOU think I am sexy Trevor” I asked. He opened his robe and his cock was rock hard. “There’s your answer sweetheart” he said. “Ooh I like that answer. Now let’s see what you do to sexy women darling” I said as I ran into the bedroom with him chasing me. We fell onto the bed as he clawed at my clothes. “Come on Trevor. Come and fuck this sexy woman” I cried and he did his best to make me so happy.

Trevor fucked me once more before heading to work. I could tell he was horny, maybe made so by the thought that might take up with Richard. I didn’t allay his fears as he seemed more energetic in bed. He left for work and I took a shower. Suddenly the thought of Richard popped into my head. I was impressed that he looked quite handsome and his smile hadn’t changed. Toby said he wasn’t married. I found myself fondling my breasts and then rubbing my pussy. I moaned as I felt myself cum. “Shit Martha, behave. It was a life time ago” I mumbled under my breath. We were children. But I must admit that the idea of coffee sounded like fun.

I had just got out of the shower when the phone rang. I have an extension in the bedroom so I was sitting on the bed, wet and naked. “Hello” I said. “Hi Martha. This is Richard. I hope I didn’t catch you a bad time”. I was tempted to tell him I was wet and naked but decided not to. “No it’s fine Richard. Nice of you to call”. “Well I just wanted to say how nice it was to see you after all this time. And of course to ask about that coffee”. I didn’t want to sound desperate. “Well that would be nice Richard but it would be difficult with you working all day” I said. “Well I have Fridays off as it happens so what about this Friday. We could meet at that little place near you say 10am?” he said. “Yes Richard what would be fine. Friday it is”. I hung up and smiled. It had been years since I had a date, even if it was just coffee.

I told Toby about my phone call and he was a bit “thing” about it. I guess he was thinking that he was his boss. But he said I should go because I was stuck at home all day. I guess he had never realised that his friend was keeping me busy. His friend. “How was he going to take it” I wondered. Damn, how was I going to take it? My daily dalliance with Trevor had become so delightful. Still it was only a one-off and I still had time for a quickie when I got home. I slept soundly that night. Dreams of my school days drifted in and out and I woke up refreshed.

I was washing up when Toby left for work when Trevor came up behind me. That boy was always horny and I admit I loved him putting his arms around me, kissing my neck, fondling my breasts and whispering obscenities in my ear. I turned around and told him that on Friday I was having coffee with Richard. He didn’t seemed surprised. “What time?” he asked. “10 o’clock” I replied but I will be home at lunchtime”. He smiled. I knew what he was thinking. A roll around the bed before he had to go to work. I read his mind. “Just enough time for you to take your sexy woman?” I asked. “Yes” he said “but today I will show you what this young man can do. Come on honey. I am so horny”. That information was really news. He was ALWAYS horny, and how I loved it.

We didn’t even make it out of the kitchen as he bent me over the bench and thrust his cock into my pussy. No foreplay necessary as was already wet. He always made me wet. His young trim fit body was just what a jaded old woman needed. He had made me want sex again and he was so good at delivering. “Hard baby” I moaned “fuck like a whore” I squealed. He seemed shocked but did as I wanted. I pushed back as he thrust forward and I screamed with delight. And then this thought hit me. Was it Trevor fucking me or was I thinking about Richard pounding me. Regardless I was enjoying it and I moaned, yes, just like a whore.

Later in shower Trevor seemed troubled. “You are not really a whore sweetheart” he said and kissed me tenderly “don’t even think that”. I chuckled “I know darling. I just say that because it turns me on and I want you to be rough with me. I love it when you get super excited and hump me furiously. He smiled “if you love it rough just ask me and I will turn into a mad sex maniac”. “Well maybe you had better show me how you do that then. I don’t believe you” I said challenging him. I looked down and his cock was already waking up again. I grabbed it “show me” I yelled.