Relieve a little tension

"I'll tell you what we should do first, Chris," Amanda tells me with an enticing smile, her pink tongue darting out to lick her lips teasingly as she glances down at my crotch. "I don't think either one of us will be able to focus on what we're doing unless we... relieve a little tension," she almost purrs, slowly stepping closer to me, our bodies nearly touching as she looks up at me. I can't believe my Mom's hot friend, a woman I've fantasized about and jerked off to for years is standing so close to me, the way she's talking and actin making me think that perhaps all my teenaged dreams might be about to come true. It is almost too good to be true, I think as I swallow nervously.

"What... what do you have in mind, Amanda?" I stammer, hoping that in my eagerness I'm not completely misreading this situation, that I'm not confusing the signals she's sending me.

"Oh, Chis," Amanda laughs, her hand coming up to touch my arm, her fingers lightly caressing me through my thin t-shirt. "I've seen how you look at me, when you don't think I see you," she tells me, her voice that same husky whisper that drives me wild. "And I've been looking too. I really, really, like what I see, Chris," Amanda breathes, her hand moving over to caress my chest, her fingers slowly moving down over my stomach, pausing as her fingers just touch the waistband of my pants. "So would you like to do more than just look?" My Mom's hot friend asks suggestively as her hand moves down, cupping the hard bulge in my pants, her fingers caressing my large erection as she looks up at me. "Wow, Chris," she breathes, her hand groping my cock through my pants, "I'm impressed. I'm very impressed," she tells me with a broad smile as her hand traces over my nine inch cock. "You're much larger than my husband, much larger," she assures me as she steps closer to me, her full breasts now pressing against my chest.

"Th- thanks, Amanda," I gasped, gulping for air as my most fevered teenaged fantasies come true. "I'm glad you like it," I say with a shy smile, my hips thrusting out slightly, pressing more of my cock against her groping hand.

"Oh, I think I'm going to do more than just like it, Chris," Amanda tells me, slowly sinking to her knees, "I'm pretty sure I'm going to fucking love it." She assures me as her fingers slowly draw down my fly. A low groan escapes me as she reaches into my pants, gently drawing my hard cock out, her slender fingers feeling so good as they caress the hard hot shaft of my erection. "Oh, I'm definitely going to love getting this inside me," Amanda breathes, her hand slowly stroking up and down my shaft as she kneel before me, her eyes tracing over every inch of my cock, her full lips parted eagerly. I am just about to respond when the hot wife and mother leans forward, her lips kissing the swollen tip of my cock, the feeling of her soft mouth against my erection robbing me of words as she suddenly takes half my length into her mouth, sucking eagerly on me.

"Fuck," I gasp, my hand falling to the top of her head, my fingers entwining in her long hair as I guide her mouth up and down my shaft. Her left hand strokes the portion of my cock she can't fit into her mouth, her wedding ring glinting up at me as she lustfully slurps on my erection, her tongue swirling around the head driving me closer and closer to my rapidly approaching climax. "Wait, wait a minute, Amanda," I gasp, my hand pushing her head away from my cock for a few seconds as I try to regain my breath. "Not yet," I breathe, forcing myself to calm down a little.

"Why not?" Amanda demands, her eyes sparkling with lust as she stares at my hard cock, her full lips now bright red and slightly swollen. "What do you want me to do now, Chris?" She asks, obviously impatient to continue sucking on my cock.