His mom comes home

The two of them were lying there, naked on his bed, his sticky cum coating both their bellies, when he heard the front door open and his mom say, "Hi John we’re home."

He flies off of Maria, she jumps up, and he answers his mother back, “I'm up in my room with a friend, we are working on math homework.”

"Ok," he hears his mother shout back. "Why is the dryer running?"

Umm, he tries to think quickly as he watch Maria wipe his cum off of her tits and belly. She put the sweatpants back on, and he motion to his dresser so she can pull out a new t-shirt to put on. He realize that she grabbed a shirt that is too small for her and it stretches tight across her ample breasts, her still stiff nipples poking out through the tightly stretched t-shirt.

He hear his mother and sister's steps on the stairs, and he decide to tell the truth, well at least most of the truth. He start talking just as she opens the door, "Hi, mom. This is Maria her clothes are in the dryer because they got wet from the rain when she walked over here after school. She needed help with her math."

His mother is a well-preserved 39-year-old blond. He and his sister had gotten his dads brown hair but it was as thick and full of bounce as his mother’s hair. Her body is in great shape, and he has often jacked off thinking about what her firm apple sized tits must feel like. One time last summer he remember how she wore a tank top without a bra and how he came into his room and leaned over his bed as she talked he right before he went to bed. He do not remember what the conversation was about as his eyes were checking out her nice tits that he could see down the front of her tank top. Her nipples were very big, with nice round areoles, and what looked like very long, thick nipples. His cock had stiffened into a raging boner while he gawked at his mom's tits, and he were so glad when she finally left so he could jack off a couple of times thinking about blowing his load on her tits.

His mother is not pleased that Maria is in his room, and is even less pleased that Maria has been changing her clothes, and that her big tits and stretching out his kindergarten t-shirt. He can see that he Mother must suspect that there has been very little studying going on this afternoon. He continues the introduction trying to get out of the uncomfortable situation, "Maria this is my sister Julie and my Mom, Mrs. Rebecca Doe.”

He mom says, "Pleased to meet you Maria," in tone of voice that made it clear that she was not at all pleased. "You two need to finish up. I'm going to take you out to dinner John and I want to leave in a few minutes. I'll check on Maria's clothes and we can drop her at home on our way."

He says OK, and his mom leaves. Julie looks back at he and gives he an ‘I know what you were up to look’, before leaving. Julie was strikingly different form his mother. Where his mother was gregarious and focused, Julie was dark, brooding, and even melancholy. Julie has very fair skin, like his own, especial with summer so long past. She was not exactly gothic, but maybe she loved black a little too much. Her beauty was not one of effort but of youth. She was not fat or chunky or anything likes that, but she was far from tiny. Julie was healthy, and not in that euphemistic way. She was also very well endowed no less than a D-cup maybe a DD he had guessed in the past. She did not get it from his mother. He had seen old pictures of his grandmother Doe, and guessed that she was probably the source though he couldn’t be sure since she died before he ever met her.

Maria moves up close to he and puts her arms around his neck, crushing her big tits against his chest, "Well I'm glad that your mom did not come home a few minutes earlier. She might have gotten a real surprise. What do you think she is being so bitchy about?"

"She has been touchy since Dad died last year, I guess the stress of a fulltime job and two kids gets to her," he answer truthfully. "Let's get your stuff together and you can change downstairs."