It was pure panic! I was unable to stop, spurting cum wildly in the air and at the same time trying to cover up. Oh god.......... what panic! My name is Mark, I was 17, soon to be 18, and Martha was my mom's younger friend; she was mid 30's. My mom was 47 and very ill with breast cancer. Martha was here to help as my dad was a traveling salesman and he had to be gone to maintain our family income.
It was the worst summer of my life. Mom was very sick and I felt totally helpless and dad was gone so much. To add to the pile of misery, my girlfriend for the past year had moved 1200 miles away and had just written me a ‘Dear John' letter. Could life get any worse?
Martha smiled and mouthed the words "It is all right". She repeated it again "Mark, it is all right" then slowly closed the door. What the hell did that mean? "It is all right"?? Cum dripping all over my hand and chest and even some on my forehead, my heart was beating a million times a minute. I was in a cold sweat! My raging dick had not lost much when I slowly started to realize some small degree of pleasure. Of course I woke up every morning with a raging hard-on and 9 out of 10 days so of course I ‘whipped up a batch', just to make it through the day. Yeah, my cock and balls felt relieved after shooting a big load - but Martha had seen me jacking off! That was embarrassing... After a nice long shower I went into mom's bedroom. She was drifting in and out of sleep so I just leaned over and kissed her cheek. As I turned around, Martha was right behind me and took me by the shoulders, leaned in and whispered again, "It is all right", and kissed ME on the cheek. WOW!
All day at my summer job (lifeguard at the local pool) I kept trying to figure out what Martha meant. I dreaded going home but of course I had no choice. I was still a half block away when I recognized mom's doctor's car in the driveway so my mind went wild again. Martha stopped me from barging into mom's room. "It is OK, the doctor is giving your mom some new medication so stop your panic. Go get yourself a Coke and calm down. Doctor Burns will be out in a bit." Old Doc Burns was a wise old soul and he was in a good mood when he came out of mom's bedroom. He did indeed have a new drug that held some promise and was only too happy to cheer me up.
"Mark, I know this a difficult time for you young man, but we have reason to be a little optimistic. Since your dad is gone a lot you are indeed lucky to have Martha here to lend a hand. She is a very qualified nurse and is perfect for the job. You listen to her and things will be much better. Take care now, I will see you all later."
Mom was doing better and some of the doctors' enthusiasm must have rubbed off. It was great to see her smile a little bit. As I was leaving the room mom reiterated the doc's message, ‘Listen to Martha, she is a here to help you as well." What a day! My mind was still going a mile a minute and things were not making a lot of sense. Wishing things were back to normal but knowing that everything was kinda crazy.
It was then that Martha came in the room and sat down next to me. She reached over and put her hand on my knee and without looking at me she said in a low voice, "All young men masturbate, it is just a normal thing people do so do not feel guilty. Even most girls masturbate. So you don't have to slink around and avoid me - it is really all right. Besides, we have to get busy and plan your 18th birthday party." "Girls do it too?" "Yes, girls like to pleasure their bodies just as well as boys. We do it differently because we are built different but we seek the same joy - - the same relief. If there are things you want to ask me about sex and girls, don't run and hide. I can answer most of your questions and that is much better than getting bad info from your buddies. O.K.? "
"I guess so; it is just embarrassing to talk about it. But thanks for helping out with everything; it is just a tough time with dad gone and everything going badly for mom." The birthday party was set for Saturday the 20th but we had to cancel as mom really took a turn for the worse. Thankfully her suffering ended the next week as she just went to sleep, forever. She had to be in a better place.
Martha stayed on as she had given up her apartment not knowing how long she was going to be living with us. Dad was happy that she was there to make the transition as he was really clumsy with family feelings. He sorted out things when he was alone out on the road. He asked Martha to stay as long as she wanted.
It was 6 week after the funeral when we had my belated birthday party. Three of my buddies and 3 girls came and it was fun but kind of awkward at the same time. Afterword's Martha made the point that I was not very comfortable around girls. She came into my room the next morning, after knocking and me yanking up the covers to hide my morning hardon. Smiling she came over to my bed and sat down. "Did I almost catch you playing with yourself again? Come on don't be so embarrassed. I didn't get a long look but you have nothing to be ashamed of as you have a nice size penis. Many guys should be so lucky."
She put her hand on the covers and slowly pulled them down. My 8 inch cock was raging red and the head was actually purple. Reaching over and removing my fist, she placed her hand around the shaft. As she started to stroke me, I saw her opening her sexy mouth and starting to lick her lips. "Hmmm - John this is a very beautiful cock! I can see that you like what I am doing. Did your girlfriend jack you off?"
"Of god that is sooooo good! Please don't stop - please please - - dam I am very close to cumming! Oh Shitttttttt........."
Just before shooting, Martha leaned over and put her mouth around my cock head, closing her mouth and gently sucking. Rope after rope of gushing cream filled Martha's mouth and dribbled out and down my cock. Swallowing all she could but my balls were soaked with cum. Lovingly Martha ran her hands all over my nut sack all the time moaning. "Oh how wonderful! I have missed tasting a man's cum! You really have a big load - and very tasty. I can taste the pineapple you had last night at your party. I hope we can do this often Mark!"
I opened my eyes to see Martha closing the door. She turned, smiled and winked. Oh my god - - what just happened? Did Martha really suck me when I shot my junk? WOW! Did she say that she wanted to ‘do it' again? OFTEN? I surely have died and gone to heaven".
Dad returned back to the road as soon as possible. I guess he found comfort by working out his own thoughts when he was traveling. He brought me together with Martha before he left. "Mark, Martha is a great asset and she has volunteered to stay with us for some time so we can make this difficult adjustment. Lean on her son, she is a very dear soul and will help you make the transition".
Dad had not been gone an hour when Martha knocked on my bedroom door. Before I could say anything, she walked in wearing a very sexy dressing gown. "Mark, we both have been through a difficult time. We need to adjust our thinking so I want you to go take a quick shower, put on your bathrobe and come join me in my bedroom. Do NOT play with your cock Mark, I will take care of everything. . . now GO!" I hardly remember taking a shower. Of course, I grabbed my dick until I remember that Martha said - - I will take care of EVERYTHING!
The windows shades were down, candles burning and soft music playing. Matha was sitting on the bed, the dressing gown was off and she was wearing a near transparent negligee. Her tits were not huge but they looked fantastic as her nipples were hard. She patted the bed beside her.
"Tell me about your sexual experience Mark, have you had sex before?" I could hardly speak as all my blood was powering my incredible hardon. As I walked over to her my dick found it's way out of my bathrobe and was pointing right at Martha. "Mmmm I love your cock Mark. Come here." She reached out and pulled me to her. She slipped off the bed going to her knees and grabbed my shaft, leaning forward and licking my cockhead. Slobbering all over my cock and slowly sucking more and more dick. Moaning and slobbering was spinning me into ecstasy! Hell I didn't last a full minute before I was shooting major ropes. YEOWwwwwww! Damn! Shit! My knees were buckling and as I looked down I could see that I had sprayed all over Martha's face and made a mess of her sheer top. "Oh god, I am so sorry Martha - - I just don't know what I am doing."
"Of course you don't know Mark - - please don't worry about anything. I told you I was going to take care of everything. I love it when you shoot your cum Mark- - your quite a virile young man! With some practice hopefully you will be my STUD!" "I love the sound of that!" "Young men have a lot of cum and they need to shoot. And you Mark need a women to play with your cock and make you shoot. I want you to cum all over my face and my body. Come to bed Hon and I will tell you all the things I am going to do for you!" "Mark my young man, I am going to give you an education on how to really enjoy great sex and at the same time how to please women. I want to make you into a super lover so that any women will indeed be very lucky to share a bed with you."
Five years earlier Martha was looking out the window when she saw the Army staff car pull to her curb. Out of the passenger seat, she recognized the base Chaplin, Father Kelley get out and then he was helping an older women out of the back seat, followed by General Thomas. Without a word spoken she knew that was a widow. Ken, her high school and college sweetheart had been killed in Iraq. It was a sniper, clean shot - right in the heart, no suffering and no possible miracle life-saving measures. Within a month of the funeral, she had moved back to her hometown and resumed her friendship with her best buddies, my mother. Mom was like a mother and best girlfriend for Martha. Although 12 years older, mom could really empathize with her loss. Mom's younger brother Sam had also been killed in Iraq by a roadside bomb.
I was the 13-year-old sport crazy kid running around the house. I too was a big fan of Ken and Sam as they would take me out and play catch or take me fishing. Ken was always telling me jokes that involved girls and sex but I was too dumb or naive to figure out many of them. He would wink at me and say something like "You will have fun figuring it all out". I sure liked looking at girls but they scared the hell out of me. I would retreat into sports to avoid contact. A nerd would be a good description.
Martha takes charge of swimming that naturally to me and I spent endless hours in the pool. Graduation from high school came with a full ride athletic swimming scholarship at Indiana University and man's body of a 6 ft. 2inch, 180 lbs. very ripped. My dad was not much of an athlete but I was blessed with a nice package. Martha would tell me that few men had a full 8 inch penis that also was thick, about the size of most ladies wrist. Martha loved the way I filled her pussy. Anal sex was another story.
My big cock and swimming were not always compatible. I had one of the largest jock straps made but even then I was very careful around the good looking girls. More than once, I saw them giggling when they could check out my man size dick. Many times I had to swim extra laps before running into the men's locker. Martha had come to one of my swimming practices and had noticed my package and the giggling girls. Having had a very sporadic sex life since Ken was killed, she found herself fantasying about my dick. She knew about my masturbating as she saw my stained sheets when doing the laundry. Her timing was accidental but she was not shocked. On the other hand, she loved the size and shape of my penis. It was then and there that she decided to educate me and satisfy her itchy pussy.
For the next week, we spent endless hours in bed. Fucking led the agenda morning noon and night! In between my banging her ass off, she taught me the fine points of eating pussy, fondling her incredible body and the difference between raw fucking and making love with an incredible female. She was very careful of my emotional state and talked many times about the dangers of ‘falling-in-love' with much older women. We talked a lot about the skills that women could employ to steer her lover into and unwanted relationship. Sex, casual sex, sex with friends and safe careful sex were always discussed and debated. Of course, I thought I was in love with Martha, thank god she was a lot smarter than me. She maneuvered me with ease to rethink my 18-year-old thoughts about LOVE. Then, she enlisted her friend Karen to help her in the cause. Karen was a queen size lady. A former college basketball player, 6 ft. 4 inches and about 175 lbs. with a body of many curves. Martha had mentioned that her friend Karen was coming over to enjoy the pool in the backyard and eat some BBQ. I had no clue what was about to happen. She came with a set of 44DD that made the entrance to the pool area before the rest of the package arrived. She was not a colored lady, she was a BLACK BEAUTY! VERY BLACK, very SEXY! Classic thick senual lips, gorgeous face paired with a sexy Jamaican voice. The brief bikini was working overtime to contain that lush body. Everything moved as she walked towards me. According to Martha she was quite conscious of having gained some 15 pounds since retiring from the WNBA last year. In a word she was INTIMIDATING! Martha had trained me to bar-tend even though I never drank, saying it will come in handy as I grow older. Karen loved my lush fruity concoction and within 10 minutes was working on her second drink. Karen was as advertised, one very intoxicating lady. Her eyes sparkled and together with her cleavage on full display, I had not noticed that Martha was to nowhere to be seen. Finally, she turned the conversation to sex and my relationship with Martha.
"I have known Martha for many years so I was really shocked to see her last week. Her smile was captivating. Her joy was not containable. Only a good friend can spot a women who is enjoying great sex. It is like there is neon sign on her forehead. It only took me about 5 minutes before she told me all about her Mark, her young but fantastic lover. As her friend I want to thank you for giving her a smile and joy that has been missing since she lost her husband Ken."
I was speechless and stunned - - my mouth was hanging open. "Martha took my car and went to see a movie. She asked me to do her a favor. Do you have any idea what she wanted me to do Mark?"
"No clue."
"She wrote a brief letter Mark. Why don't you get something to drink and read it now. I will wait here and will know by your response where we go from here." The Letter "Dearest Mark, This summer has been a magical time for both of us. From deep grief, we have moved to a very happy place. Your mom was my best friend and I promised her that I would help you with your grief; I just did not know how that was going to happen. Some will condemn what we did but few would argue with our results. Even your dad commented how happy we both were and how pleased he was. You have given me such great joy this summer! You restored my spirit and my long dormant sexual desire. You made a women out of me and I am so grateful. Yes, a women needs a man to give her a good fucking frequently and yet other times she needs to make love. You are learning to do both, BUT you are still confusing making love with being IN LOVE.
My dear friend Karen knows all about our passionate summer. As you can see she is a big beautiful sexy lady and yes Mark, she is in dire need of a good fucking! She has a ‘thing' about white men particularly a man with a large THICK cock! I have shown her pictures of you in all your glory! It was some of those pictures we took when you were in the shower) and she was just purring! She was drooling when I showed her those pictures when I was sucking your beautiful cock. I assured her that you are not just a good lover, but a great lover. Despite your youth, you are very capable of giving her all the dick she can handle! So do yourself a favor, she is waiting for you in my bedroom. She also has a special surprise! GO FOR IT! Love, Martha
I finished my drink in one gulp - - and ran up the stairs to Martha's room! The drapes were closed and she was lighting a candle. I walked up behind her and kissed her neck as I snuggled into her incredible ass. My hands could not stop as they went around and caressed those incredible tits. Karen wiggled that ass into my hardon as she was moaning and squeezing my hands on her boobs. With little effort her top came down and her erect nipples begged for action! Her nipples were erect and in need of a good sucking! God, how I love to suckle at the tit!
Karen was busy releasing my cock from the swimming suit but had problems with my jock strap. She took both hands to pull my suit down and as she bent over my dick sprang out and hit her on the chin!
"Oh my - - THAT is a great tool! I thought only brothers had a snake like that! I am gonna suck you dry Mark!" I grabbed a handful of hair and thrust my cock in her mouth. "SUCK MY COCK"!
That woman was one hell of a cocksucker! Licking my balls while stroking my shaft she had the pre-cum flowing. She stopped long enough to tell me to cum quick as she did not want to tire me too much as she had great plans for me. A very hungry lady! Being an obedient young lover I shot my juice all over her face and tits and she loved every drop!
About three hours later Karen had told me her surprise and I was doing my best to please her. Her beautiful black ass was raised by several pillows under her belly. I had aroused her for over an hour and got her ready for my penetration. My cock was coated with KY jelly as I eased forward ready to sink into Karen's ASS!
"That is so sexy! Fuck her good Mark!"
Yes, it was Martha standing in the doorway with a shit-eating grin from ear to ear.
"God honey, you taught this white boy well! You have created a Fuck Master and I love it! I want to move in!"
Once the cockhead moved through the tight entrance, it was slow but steady until the whole shaft was buried. Balls were slapping against a very wet pussy as my right hand played with her clit and my left was pulling on her nipple.
Martha was not going to be left out and she threw off her clothes and joined us in bed. Grabbing my ball sack with one hand and Karen's free boob she stroked us to a glorious CUM!
We spent the next couple hours slurping and sucking any available titty, pussy or cock until we all drifted off to a sound sleep. You have heard that expression, "Died and gone to Heaven". YES, INDEED!!!!!!!
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