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Chapter 2 by BarryOmaha BarryOmaha

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Pushing boundaries

Sunday morning Will was up early for a shower to wash away the evidence of his evening activities. The running water did wonders to wake him up as he stood beneath the stream, letting all of his tension flow away down the plughole with the waste water. He towelled off, brushed his teeth and headed back to his guest room for his clothes with the towel wrapped around his waist.

He turned the corner of the hallway to the bedrooms and nearly ran straight into Kane’s mother as she made to head downstairs for breakfast. She seemed distracted as she glanced at his chest and towel clad hips.

“Morning Mrs S, sorry to make you jump.”

His voice seemed to make her jolt and she tore her eyes away from his skin to meet his eyes. The older woman’s face was the colour of a tomato as she seemed to realise the amount of time she had spent staring at him.

“G- *cough* Good morning Will, I hope you slept well. I will have some bacon ready for breakfast shortly, if you would like some.” With that, Mrs Stephens edged around him in the hallway and strode rapidly towards the stairs.

“Thanks Mrs S, I'd love some. I'll be down soon.” Will called to her retreating back. He may have enjoyed an eyeful of her swaying hips as well, before turning to go and get changed into his clothes.


Tanya pressed her forehead to the cool front of the fridge, lightly beating her head against it. She couldn't believe herself. She was a married woman with a family. Her son was eighteen for God's sake. Yet she had stood there gawping at the eighteen year old boy like some horny teen herself! Even now, she found herself recalling the slight hints of a six pack and toned chest. It was beyond embarrassing, but she couldn't deny that she found Will attractive. She shook her head at her own shamelessness before taking a deep breath and starting to prepare breakfast as a way to distract herself.


Will came downstairs and was greeted by the smell of bacon as Mrs Stephens worked at the grille, whilst Mr Stephens sat at the table engrossed in his laptop. There was no sign of Kane and probably wouldn't be for another hour or two, he really didn't like mornings. It was a wonder his friend ever made it to college.

While changing, Will had decided he was going to push things a little with Mrs Stephens and see where things went. Typically for a horny teen, he hadn't thought about it much more than that. He had no great plan or ideas for the future, but the tantalising thought of doing all sorts of dirty things with his best friend's hot mum had him hard as steel.

Instead of moving to sit at the table, Will strode into the kitchen and made a scene of getting a drink to justify his presence as Mrs Stephens looked over inquisitively. After she turned back to her cooking, he stepped up behind her and lightly placed his hands on her hip as he leaned over her shoulder and took exaggerated sniffs of the bacon as he felt her tense beneath his grip.

“Mmm, smells delicious Mrs S!” He complimented.

“T-thank you Will.” She stuttered before whispering; “What are you doing?”

Yet she didn't pull his hands off her waist or try to step away. Will took that as a very positive sign.

“Just couldn't help but smell it cooking, I'm starving!”

Then he reconsidered and decided he may as well push the boat out.

“I wanted to check in with you too, make sure you were getting on with my breakfast. You are a good girl Mrs S.” It sounded smoother in his head, but he stuck to his guns anyway. As he ‘praised’ her, he stepped back and gave her rump another good pat with his hand, drawing a surprised grunt from Mrs Stephens as she jumped at the unexpected touch. Once again, there was little reaction from the milf, just a quiet hissing of his name in reprimand. Her face blushed furiously once more but aside from that she carried on studiously cooking breakfast as if nothing was amiss.

“I'll be waiting at the table.” He said confidently as he stepped back in, kissed the side of her neck lightly and relished her gasp as he cupped her arse and gave it a proper squeeze before leaving the kitchen. Will had a skip in his step as he marched towards the table, fighting a smirk on his face as he pulled out a seat near Mr Stephens. The man was none the wiser that only moments ago the young man sitting opposite him had been fondling his wife.

When Mrs Stephens brought out their plates, Will once again went to touch her, if a little more discreetly with her husband sat so nearby. She tensed as his hand glided up the outside of her thigh to rest on her pert butt as she leant over to place the loaded plates onto the table. It didn't escape Will's notice that she had chosen to serve from his side of the table, or that she had positioned herself perfectly to present her rear for his attention. It seemed the married woman liked his touch even more than he had thought. Once more as she straightened and turned to head back to the kitchen, he sent her away with a parting tap to the rear.

This would continue throughout the remainder of the week. Will made every excuse to visit the Stephens’ much to his mother's mirth as he disappeared almost as soon as he had arrived back from college. While at their house, he found any reason he could to rub up against Mrs Stephens, taking every opportunity to slap or grope her arse. The risk of getting caught with Kane or Mr Stephens in the room only made it all the more exciting. Molesting their hot milf right under their noses.

Will was in a constant state of arousal whenever he thought of her now. While working with Kane in class or playing games with him at night, Will couldn't help but harden at the thrill of knowing what he had been doing to the boy’s mother in his very own home. He was to push things further, to take even greater risks for satisfaction.

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