Toy Boy Tommy

Her mom watches us from the kitchen while making out after a party. Caryn flees into the house leaving me with my pants on my feet.

(I am a Dutch national, so please excuse my bad use of the English language)
Scene 1 – Caught by her mom

I first met Caryn Hickory while working as a volunteer at the tennisclub of our village. From the first moment I had a crush on her. I was 13 at the time and she was a year younger, but her body showed already that she would become a beautiful woman. About the same height as me, long blond hair, blue eyes and it was obvious that she did a lot of sports: great legs and ass and promising mounds starting to show on her chest.

From the moment we hit it off we spend as much time as possible together. Walking around the club grounds holding hands sometimes kissing a bit, without tongue, all still very childlike. Until we went together one evening to the season-end party at the club, there was not much more physical contact than holding hands. But that evening there was live music and we danced together most of the time. We both secretly had a couple of beers while volunteering to wash the dishes in the kitchen behind the bar. All together a great party! The only downside was that she had to be home by midnight. As we still wanted to make out a bit we left from the club haf an hour early. Caryn’s home was only 5 minutes away from the clubhouse. Arriving at her place we started to kiss and a bit of petting, caressing, in the narrow alleyway along the house.

As we both were a bit loosened up by the drinking, our kissing became more and more heated up. More than normally… Kissing hard and full of passion and at a given moment Caryn pressed her body hard against me and then, for the first time and totally unexpected, guided my hands under her blouse. She was not wearing a bra that evening (I had already noticed during the dancing when she pressed her body against mine) and for the first time in my life I touch the soft warm skin of breasts and can’t believe how great they feel. Her pebble-size nipples get stiff under my caressing and when I take one between my fingers she softly moans.

Looking at her she has her eyes closed and softly moans and licks from time to time her upper lip. She grabs my other hand and pushes it under her skirt and into her panties. My first pussy… her pubic mons soooo incredibly soft… round… yes, soft and silky, when I press my fingers between the delicate lips, everything feels warm and wet. It all feels like unreal…. A dream… My dream… so often dreamt…

Her hand now cupping my crotch through my pants. Softly squeezing my balls. Then finding my erection squeezing a bit harder. She searches for my zipper, finds it and slides it down. I feel how her hand snakes inside my boxers and grabs my raging erection. She squeezes it, rubs her fingers over it and then pulls my cock out. As I am so aroused it is hard to get it out from my trousers and so she loosens my belt and drops my pants down to the floor. I can’t believe this is happening!!! She takes my cock in her hand and starts to rub the foreskin up and down over my swollen glans. For the first time a girl is touching and stroking my cock… when I look down the tip of my cock is shiny with precum. Never before have I been so horny and I start to hump her hand while my own fingers sink deeper and deeper into the crevice of her sex. I’m in heaven. A tightness creeps up from my legs and appears to target my balls…
Then suddenly she pushes my hands away.

“I… uhh… I have to go. Sorry, but I really have to go…”

She gives me one more kiss and then she is gone. She grabs her bike and runs into the alleyway to the back of the house. I hear a door slam shut and the light is turned off in the garden. I am just standing there with my pants down, not knowing what to do or to think with this situation. First the excitement of being allowed to touch her so intimately and then abruptly all alone again!

Still standing there I am so horny, smelling her musky smell of the fingers that only moments before were inside her body. I need to take care of that erection! Leaning back against the big tree I wrap my hand around my cock and start to pump it slowly. The head is nicely lubricated with precum. Enjoying the tingling that creeps up again from my calves over my spine to the fine hairs in my neck. It won’t be long that I shoot my load…

Then… suddenly… a flash of light behind the window in the kitchen door. There is somebody standing behind that window… lighting a cigarette. Watching me!!! I bend over to pull up my boxers when the door opens and Caryn’s mother appears in the opening.

“STOP!… DON’T YOU DARE…!” She hisses between her teeth…
The words although whispered crack like a whip through the semi-darkness of the night garden.
“YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK… NOW!”
I obey immediately… embarrassed as I am with this situation. My trousers down, still a more than half erect cock out in the open and Caryn’s mother approaching me and looking me up and down.

Whispering: “What do you think you are doing, Tommy? What made you think you could do this here? In my garden?”

I don’t know what to say. I am in shock…

“Well? Are you not going to answer me?”

She is standing now hardly two feet away from me. I can smell her perfume… her eyes immobilise me…her voice now lower, huskier.

“Tommy?!? Can you tell me what you think you are doing here… rubbing your… yourself… in my garden?”

I stutter… can hardly get a word out of my bone-dry throat…
“I… uhhh… brought Caryn home after the party and we… uhhh… were…. uhhh… making out…”.

“And then you thought that it would be a good idea to masturbate in my garden?”

I try to evade her eyes as I am so embarrassed. Then I notice she is wearing a bathrobe that falls partly open showing her deep cleavage… full round breasts…

“TOMMY!?! Are you going to explain yourself?
What are you looking at?”

“I am sorry, Mrs Hickory… I am so confused…”

She silently looks at me real hard for what feels like an eternity.
When she finally speaks she moves even closer to me. Her hair touches my cheek. It sends a shiver down my spine. She whispers in my ear…

“Oh but I think you are not confused at all… I think you are a very bad boy with very naughty thoughts… Even now, after I caught you doing real naughty things to my daughter and in my garden, you are still having naughty thoughts. I noticed how you were checking out my tits…”

I shake my head but can not speak… anyway she is not convinced.

“Don’t lie to me, Tomas, I can see your eyes wander over my body. What got you so horny, boy? Kissing my daughter? Or was it that she let you touch her titties? Or was it feeling her tight little pussy? Or was it maybe her hand on your cock?”

I don’t know what to say… should I answer her questions? What if I do?

“I think Caryn is also very horny now. I actually bet she is fingering her little wet twat thinking of you and that big hard cock”, she whispers in my ear. “She is actually such a horny little slut. I was already wondering how long it would take before she would let you fuck her…”

These words are not what I expect from Caryn’s mother. Always well dressed, sophisticated, posh. Surrounded by the important people of our village. And now talking with suck foul tongue. She lays her hand on my chest, it moves slowly down my belly… then on my crotch. When reaching down she takes my cock, flaccid now… closes a firm hand around the head… she tugs and squeezes. It is so sensitive… electric shocks run up and down my spine… it almost hurts. Almost…

“Maybe I should help you jerk off, Tommy, what do you think?”

What should I answer to that? What could I answer to that? Her hand does wonderful things with my cock, but should I tell her to go ahead and jerk me off… I can not possibly do that!
Her voice has now become husky, liquid and smooth… it almost feels as if the words fluently roll out from between her full and bright red lips…

“But maybe you prefer to first play a while longer…” while she talks she unties the belt of her robe. It falls open and I can see that she is wearing a sheer bra and minuscule panties, thigh high stockings. Her breasts are round…. full, round globes. The nipples hard, I can see that even in the dim light, pointing slightly upwards and to the outside. She must be close to forty but keeps herself in very good shape. My cock absolutely agrees, is rock hard and throbbing in her hand. She strokes my foreskin back while she continues talking dirty, pumping it now at a regular pace… fast, all the way up… one, two times. Then slowly, all the way down. Twice, fast, up, very slowly, all the way down. Or covering only the glans… twisting her hand tight around it.
Suddenly I cum… can not stop even if I wanted to… thick blobs of sperm shoot out against her belly and some lands even on her tits. She looks down… smiles… picks the goo up with her finger and licks it off…

“Hmmm, impressive” she says with a coarse voice, “we have to do this again. But not today. You must go home now, but I want you back here tomorrow morning 11 o’clock when my husband and your girlfriend are out of the house. For now: I tell you not to jerk off again tonight. Get some good night sleep. Then you will be well rested tomorrow. To quench my lusty thirst.”

She turns around and walks into the kitchen without even glancing back.
I stand there flabbergasted… Then I quickly pull up my pants. Grab my bike and speed into the direction of my home as I am already a little late.

Laying in my bed, thinking back about the things that happened that night, my hand keeps going automatically to my crotch. First Caryn who let me feel her titties and pussy. And then her mom jerking me off… But then I remember that Caryn’s mom had said not to touch myself and I decide to try and obey her. Who knows what will happen tomorrow, because I am going to be at her place at the promised time. Wouldn’t miss that for anything. Then I fall asleep with a lovely warm satisfied feeling.

Follows: Scene Two – Fuck the Dishes

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