My Mom’s Friend in A Short Skirt – An Erotic Sex Story
It was a hot summer day and my mom had invited a few of her friends over to our house. We had only met them a few times before, but they were all nice and friendly. One of them caught my eye right away though. She was wearing a tight black skirt that went down to her knees, showing off her slender legs and curves. Her long blonde hair was pulled back and her bright blue eyes seemed to sparkle in the light. She had a beautiful smile and I couldn’t help but be drawn to her.
My mom was busy in the kitchen and I decided to take a walk around the backyard. I rounded the corner of the house and saw her, standing there in the sun. She was even more beautiful than I remembered. I couldn’t help but stare. She saw me too and smiled.
“Hi there,” she said, her voice like honey.
“Hi,” I replied, my voice just barely a whisper.
“My name is Karen,” she said, extending her hand to me.
I shook her hand and felt my heart start to race. I had never felt this way before.
We talked for a few minutes, until my mom called us in for dinner. I was disappointed that our conversation had been so brief.
Later that evening, Karen came up to my room and asked if I wanted to watch a movie with her. I eagerly accepted and we went downstairs to the living room. She chose and old classic and we settled in to watch it.
The movie was great, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Karen and the way she looked in her short skirt. I kept stealing glances at her and she caught me looking a few times. She smiled at me and I felt my cheeks flush.
As the movie ended and we said goodnight, she reached out and touched my shoulder. I felt an electrifying shock run through me. I wanted to kiss her, but I was too shy.
The next day, I couldn’t focus on anything but Karen. I kept thinking about our conversation and how she looked in her tight skirt. When I came home from school, I went straight to my room and started to undress.
I was now wearing just my underwear and I couldn’t believe what I seeing in the mirror. I had never felt so attractive in my life. I decided to go to Karen’s room and show her what I had become.
I knocked on her door and when she opened it, I felt my heart start to race. I was so nervous and scared that she was going to laugh at me. But she didn’t. Instead, she smiled and welcomed me in.
Karen and I started to kiss and I felt my inhibitions melt away. She kissed me back passionately and I felt like I was floating. Her body felt so right against mine and I never wanted to leave.
We moved over to her bed and lay down. I was so aroused by her that I couldn’t control myself anymore. I started to kiss her neck and lick her body, exploring every inch of her. I felt like I was becoming a man for the first time.
Karen moved her hands lower and slowly began to caress my body. I felt my body respond to her touch and shuddered with pleasure. I was lost in her embrace.
Karen then reached for my underwear and slowly tugged them off. I felt a wave of desire wash over me as she caressed my privates. She took my member into her mouth and I gasped with pleasure.
I then felt her move her hands even lower and find my tightest spot. She started to caress and tease it until I was moaning in pleasure. I then felt her entering me and I briefly felt pain, only to be replaced by wave after wave of pleasure.
We moved together in perfect harmony, as if we had done this a million times before. As our orgasm neared, I felt my body shaking and I knew this was the most intense sensation I had ever felt.
We lay in bed afterwards, our bodies intertwined and my mind swirling with pleasure. I thanked Karen and kissed her softly.
I will never forget that night and the pleasure I felt with her. I have never felt that kind of passion before and I know that I never will again.
