I had a real teenage crush on the Mum of my best friend at school, nothing unusual about that I suppose but it developed into something of an obsession as my hormones went into overdrive.

She was a rather chubby dark blonde lady probably around 40 at the time, shoulder length wavy hair and large round glasses that were common back in the mid 1970’s.

I started going out to their house in a local village to play and hang out with my mate Mal, usually this involved wandering the woods and fields and exploring disused farmhouses. We would build dens in haystacks and often camp overnight in quiet corners of fields around the village.

There was a real sense of bubbling sexuality in our little group of me, my mate and another local friend from school. We would sit around a campfire and talk about local girls and other school mates sisters.

The weekend of the 1970 World Cup Final was blazing hot and we were camping a mile or so from my friend’s house. We had no watch with us which added a timeless quality to the day.

Awaking in the morning thick mist on the ground about 5 feet deep gave the morning light a real eerie quality and we waded through it to nearby wood and tried to gather some wood to build a fire.

After getting the fire going we were joined by a couple of the local girls who engaged in the sort of saucy flirty banter that seemed to be our usual method of unsophisticated conversation with the opposite sex. Being at an all boys school encouraged a fascination with girls without giving any practice in how to sensibly communicate. The previous night we had been discussing both these young ladies and saying how we should make then dance naked round the campfire for our amusement, Valerie a slim young blonde daughter of a local farmer came and sat next to me on the grass and asked what we had been doing the previous evening.

“ Running round the stubble field naked in the moonlight” was someone’s laughing reply.

“All you boys together in the nude must be like the showers at school” Valerie replied punching me gently in the ribs and pushing me into the grass.

This was enough contact to give me an  instant rock hard erection in my shorts that I was desperate to conceal and sat up with my knees by my chest and tried to deflect attention to someone else.

Valerie’s friend was a petite dark haired girl, pretty as a boy’s imagination might want. I think she was called Sheenagh.

“I bet you didn’t all get undressed, it’s just a schoolboy fantasy like I’ve read in my brother’s supposedly secret stash of dirty mags. You should all do it again while Val and I watch. We might be tempted to join you! Eh Val?”

My friend Mal who was by far the most confident of us stood up and took off his T shirt and challenged her.

“Come on let’s see if you’re as brave as you say”

To our amazement Sheenagh pulled her blue T shirt over her head revealing a little yellow boob tube with the outline of her puffy nipples showing through on top of what were obviously very tiny teenage titties.

The atmosphere was electric my pulse was thumping in my ears and my cock throbbing in my shorts.

“ Go on I dare you to drop your shorts” she taunted Mal.

He vaulted the gate into the stubble field dropped his shorts and ran off into the lifting mist shouting to Sheenagh to show what she had.

I had stood up and forgotten about the state of my shorts and I glanced and saw that Tony our other companion was in a similar state with his eyes fixed on Sheenagh’s slim lovely body covered only by a blue cotton miniskirt.

“You’re a fool Mal, Val and I have both seen your cock and balls, come on Val lets go and get some breakfast”

Val gave my bulging shorts a long hard look it might have been disgust or lust I couldn’t decide but I blushed deepest red as she brushed past me and ran off laughing with Sheenagh down the lane into the rising sun and lifting mist.

Mal arrived back and pulled his shorts on before climbing the gate back to our tent.

“That was fun, I knew she wouldn’t dare”

“Well I hope they don’t go blabbing to their sisters about you. It would be bound to get back to your Mum sooner or later”

“I’ll risk it, I know Sheenagh fancies me, I need to see what’s under that yellow top of hers!”

Time seemed to be flying by and we were feeling hungry, we had stale bread and biscuits and milk but on examination the milk had turned badly. I was despatched to go back to Mal’s house and ask his Mum for some milk while he and Tony got the fire going.

I set off with the rising heat of the fierce sun baking into my face, we seemed to have been up for hours and it felt like it was coming up for lunchtime. It was 15 minutes walk back down the lane to the house. Billy the cat was sunning herself on the gatepost and rolled over to be fussed as I approached. I walked to the kitchen door that was propped open and quietly walked in to be confronted by Wendy, Mal’s mum stretching up lifting a jug from a high shelf over the cooker.

I froze as I realised she was wearing just a tiny short nightie that only covered half her dimpled bottom, she was on tiptoes with her legs a little apart. I got my first ever view of a womans hairy pussy lips as I stood there frozen to the spot. My eyes fixed on her thick thighs leading up to her hairy cleft and lovely round cheeks.

She turned after reaching the jug and gasped “Oh shit you scared me to death”

She leaned on the cooker and placed the jug on the table.

“What are you doing here, its not half past six yet. Are you all ok”

I apologised for the fright and said we’d been up for hours and had no watch.

I was trying to look her in the eye as I spoke but I couldn’t stop my eyes wandering to her nightdress that despite a faint pattern concealed nothing of her full hanging tits with pointed nipples pressing against the fabric and down over some rolls of fat on her tummy to a thick dark triangle of dark brown hair between her chubby dimpled thighs.

Predictably my shorts began to become a tent with a rising pole at it’s centre. I tried to ignore it but I knew her eyes had picked up on my reaction.

“You know it’s rude to stare Nicholas don’t you, I can’t believe you caught me like this. Thankfully Mal’s dad has gone golfing or we would both be in some bother. What do you want anyway?”

I explained I came for some milk and she calmly turned round and bent over as she took a bottle from the fridge presenting me with a view of her bum and hairy cleft and heavy breasts hanging into her see through nightie. Calmly she stood up and put the bottle on the table her eyes slowly dropping to my bulging shorts. She smiled and looked me in the eyes.

“Well, tell me what you think of a fat middle aged mum, it looks you seem to think I’m exciting by the state of your shorts. I’m quite flattered I suppose”

“I’m sorry I can’t control my...thing….but I’ve never seen a woman in real life like this. Thank you for not freaking out. I didn’t mean to stare but I couldn’t help it. You look amazing, very beautiful I think. I’ve always thought that”

“Oh so you always liked the look of me did you? Can I ask if you masturbate thinking of me, don’t be shy it’s a natural thing for young men like you. I get stared at as a teacher by lots of young men, I know what they’re thinking”

“I do think you’re lovely, you’re very beautiful and have kind eyes. I do masturbate and have thought of you if I’m honest”

“ Who else”

“ There’s Mrs Bulmer in the school office and one of the dinner ladies but it’s often you and Sue Lawley the newsreader she has a strict sort of look to her as well as sexy”

“Trust me young man I can be more than strict if I find you have mentioned any of this to any one especially that clown of a son of mine. I do think you’re a nice lad and because of that I’ll say no more about this to anyone. Promise?”

“Yes I promise, thank you”

“Now before you go”

With that she peeled the nightie over her head and stood there in her kitchen fully naked with her hands in her hair legs slightly apart giving me a view of her pussy lips through her bush of hair, I could see she was damp down there but didn’t think in my naivety that she was probably as turned on as I was by this.

“I’ll turn round twice so you can see all the sights and then I think you should go and take the milk back for some breakfast. I think you should go and hide behind a hedge and have a good hard wank or that erection will be embarrassing you all morning”

I tried to drink her in as much as I could, the throbbing ache in my balls was lovely in many ways.

I thanked her and promised I’d say nothing before turning for the door.

“ Hey you forgot the milk, all your brains gone to your cock like most men”

She laughed quietly before calling me back.

I turned and caught a stinging hard slap right across my face, breathless and shocked.

She grabbed my really hard by my still rigid cock and whispered in my ear.

“Behave yourself with those girls in the village or you’ll answer to me. Remember they are ladies too, respect them”

 I nodded and reeled away, head spinning, balls and cock throbbing. It was not to be my last encounter with Wendy but it was the first time and has stayed alive in my memory over all these years.

Part 2

You might understand that after this episode I was keener than ever to hang around at Mal’s place just to be near his mum. She always treated me kindly inviting me to stay for dinner before I cycled off home and brushing past me as she served the meal in the small dining room. Mal’s Dad was usually away a lot working as a travelling sales rep. Everyone seemed happy with this as he had a fierce temper and Mal and his brothers and sister were allowed to do much as they pleased by their mother.

My next encounter with Wendy was later that year. Mal and I were laying on the lounge floor with a local map spread across the carpet plotting a canoe trip along the local river.

Wendy came in with the vacuum cleaner and told Mal to get on his bike and ride to the shop in the next village as she needed some stuff to make a casserole for dinner. He grumbled and told me to come with him.

“If you both go you’ll be larking about and take forever, Nic can stay here and you’ll might get a move on getting back” his mother ordered and off he went his bike tyres crunching the gravel on the driveway.

Wendy was wearing a short green leather skirt that came halfway down her thighs and a faded yellow tie-dye t-shirt. She pugged the hoover in and started cleaning around me as a lay on the floor.

The first time she stepped over me I was busy folding our map but the next time I glanced up and was gifted a perfect view up her skirt, she was wearing nothing underneath the green leather. My eyes ran up to her thighs and then to her lovely bush with the hint of her pussy lips that seemed to hang over my face as she stood legs apart pushing the cleaner head across the carpet.

My arousal was instant and I flushed a deep red but continued to stare. I could have stroked her thigh if I’d been bolder. She looked down at me humming to herself raided her eyebrows. Putting the cleaner down she squatted down to pick up some books and toys facing me. I was gifted the view between her parted legs of her hairy fanny lips as they parted slightly and showed shiny pink skin of her inner pussy.

“Now don’t you move young man, watch and learn about women and housework!”

She winked as she said this spreading her thighs as wide as her skirt would allow. My cock was throbbing in my jeans as I tried to move closer to her, my face was between her knees and I was getting my first scent of a woman’s sexual arousal. I tried to touch her thigh but she slapped my hand away.

“Oh no sunshine, it can’t be that easy for you. You will need to earn your treats”

She knelt on the carpet in front of me and pulled her skirt up allowing me a full view of her treasure, clearly she was feeling horny as I could see the wetness from her pussy sticking to her thick curly hairs. Gently she pushed her fingers into her wet hairy gash. Red nail polish and a couple of silver rings adorned her hand. Then then she took her sticky wet fingers and pushed then between my open lips.

“taste me and see what a real woman’s cunt is all about Nicholas. Do you like it? I hope so because I want you to think about pushing your face in there and giving me something to smile about. I get no attention from Bob these days. I mean to see if you’re worthy of my indulgence and worth the risk of me taking you under my wing as a little hobby for me”

I was overwhelmed by the scent and salty taste of he fingers and could feel my cock twitching in my pants. I couldn’t speak I was so much in her influence. She stood up and slid her skirt back over her hips as I struggled onto the sofa and perched on the edge. Wendy sat next to me took my face in one hand and kissed my mouth pushing her tongue between my lips. It felt like a hot wet delicious live creature. She sat back and spoke quietly:

“I want to make you into the perfect lover for a woman, I’ll teach you as much as I can and eventually you will get to fuck me and suck my cunt until you get me to come as often as I need. I think you will be a kind lover for some girl one day and everytime you get close to a woman you will think back to me. I hope you don’t mind my earthy language but I want you to use my words for my body. I love it. Tell me what you want to to do if I decide to let you”

“ I would love to fuck your lovely c.c.unt if you let me” I stammered in a whisper.

“Perfect! Now lets tidy up here before Mal gets back with the shopping. Swear to me you’ll speak to nobody about us”

I promised her and followed her round like a large pup trying to pick things up and adjust my strangled cock and balls inside my jeans. My head full of thoughts of Wendy’s tongue sliding in my mouth and the taste of her juicy fingers. My first proper kiss and experience of real female intimacy all in the space of 25 minutes.