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Mother And Her Girlfriend, First Time

Me, Mike, 16 years old, was just walking out of the kitchen with a glass of water when my mother, Simone, walked in. "The weekend is finally there, it's impossible to do in the office without air conditioning," said my mother and put her bag on the sideboard. "Yes, mom it's definitely warm. Here's a glass of water, I'll get another one." "Thank you honey," my mother said as I walked back to the kitchen. "For me it can just be a nice 25 degrees, that 35 is much too hot", my mother said when I entered the room. "Yes, it is very hot, I think I'll go lie in the pool for a while." My mother put the empty glass on the table. "So first a cold shower and then put on some lighters," said my mother and walked to the stairs. "By the way, Lisa is joining us for dinner tonight, but we'll order something because I don't feel like cooking in this weather," she said as she walked up the stairs.

I went into the garden towards the pool. My father had run off with his 30-year-old secretary 2 years ago, leaving my mother and me behind. Fortunately, my mother's lawyer arranged everything well and we were able to continue living in the house. A spacious detached house with a large garden and, as already mentioned, a swimming pool. I had just taken off my shirt when the bell rang and since my mother was still changing I walked to the door and opened it. "So that's a nice surprise, a sexy young man in a swimsuit who opens the door for me," laughed Lisa, my mother's friend. She stepped inside and immediately kissed me on the cheek. I felt myself blushing at her comment, but I soon recovered my words. "Yes, I thought this was a suitable outfit for a beautiful woman." "So you haven't lost your talk yet Mike." I let Lisa pass and she walked past me inside. I hadn't lied when I said she was a beautiful woman. She was the same age as my mother, 45 years old and had a similar figure, slim with nice full buttocks and ditto breasts. A pretty and sweet freckled face that was framed by a bunch of red curls that fell over her shoulders. "Isn't your mother home yet?" Lisa asked when she entered the empty living room. "Yes, but she is changing, because she just got home from work. But you can sit outside, because she will be ready soon. If you want something to drink, I will take it with me right away." "Yes, please give me a glass of wine", she said as she walked out through the sliding doors and sat down in the sitting area on the veranda.

"Give me a glass of wine too," said my mother. I was a little shocked because I was standing with my face to the window while I poured Lisa a glass of wine and so I hadn't seen my mother coming. "Oh, you're kind of peeping at an old woman here," she said and playfully pinched my cheek. had put on a bikini and I supposedly looked at her approvingly." Well mom, you sit down then, so I can peek at two beautiful old women. "Oh, what a crazy young person you are," she said laughing. She turned and walked out, giving me a look at some nice buttocks in tight bikini bottoms. I soon followed with a tray of 2 wine glasses and a glass of soda for myself. "So here's the wine for the 2 beautiful and sexy old ladies", I said and handed Lisa and my mother their glasses. They both laughed at my comment. "So we are old ladies", asked Lisa. "Well that's what my mom just said, so I'll go along with that", I replied with a wink and walked to the pool. "He still hasn't fallen on his mouth", I heard Lisa say to my mother before I dived into the pool. After swimming a few laps, I settled into the shallow end to enjoy the sun.

"So he has already become a nice lad. And a tight body too. I don't think he has any complaints about the attention of the girls," said Lisa. "Yes, I can see the girls his age checking him out. That's also the only positive thing that ex of mine, the prick, has given him, a good build and a love of sports. But Mike so far has little interested in the girls in the class." "He's not…" , Lisa asked. Simone started to laugh. "No, certainly not, but I think he prefers to look at grown women than girls his own age. He thinks they are too childish or something." "Oh so me, or we like it more", asked Lisa and took a sip of wine. "Haha, well whether he likes such old women, I don't think", my mother laughed. "Although?" "What do you mean by although?" Lisa asked curiously. "Well when I came downstairs I saw that he was watching you attentively while he was pouring the wine for you?" "So, so I like it. That offers perspectives, because I've been dry for too long," said Lisa with a wink. "Hahaha, if you let it. I don't want such an old daughter-in-law", my mother laughed.

"What kind of old, don't you need, mom", I asked when I arrived drying myself off. I hadn't caught the conversation because I was in the pool. "Nothing for you smart ass", my mother laughed. Suddenly I heard the bell and my mother shot up. "There you will have the food. Can you get some plates and cutlery, dear." "Yeah, I'll do it again," I said with a deep sigh. Lisa started to laugh. "Oh Mike I almost feel sorry for you, such a hard life." "Yes, I'm having a hard time as the man in the house," I said with a wink and walked to the kitchen. I quickly collected the plates and cutlery and took a quick look through the kitchen window. The wine glasses were empty, so I immediately decided to take the bottle of wine with me, otherwise I would probably have to walk again.

"After you ma'am", I said when I saw my mother approaching with the food. She nodded and walked outside and I followed her. I put the tray on the table, next to the food. "Mmm I'm hungry for some, mom. What did you order?" "Sushi," she replied. "Nice", Lisa and I said almost at the same time. I took the sushi out of the bag that was on the table and spread it out on the table. "A tasty clean ladies. Can I pour you something more", I said with an exaggerated bow. "Mallerd", my mother said, "but you can still fill our glasses." The glasses were filled and while chatting we ate the sushi.

"So that was nice. And luckily no hot food, because it's already hot enough. Even in the shade," said Lisa and leaned back on the couch. "It's your own fault," I blurted out. "What do you mean own fault? Lisa can't help it being so hot, can she?" , my mother said before Lisa could answer. "No, not that," I muttered. "But why is it your own fault?" asked Lisa, sipping the wine. I got a red head, but said: "Well, you are the only one who is not wearing a swimsuit. And I think that is cooler than such a dress. Fortunately, my mother agreed with me. "Yes, Mike is right about that. You know that we have a swimming pool and otherwise you could have taken a dip later." "Yes, you are right. That wasn't very smart of me. But…” Lisa stood up and winked at my mother. “There isn't that much difference between my underwear and the bikini your mother is wearing, so….” She took the dress and let it slide off her shoulders. was wearing a nice black bra and matching thong. Seeing her like this made me feel hot and even though I had seen her in a bikini before, something started to grow in my underpants. That Lisa now turned around and her bare buttocks didn't help either. I got up and turned my back to them and wanted to walk in so they wouldn't see the bulge in my swimsuit. "What are you going to do?" I'm going to start chatting about women's things anyway, so I'll have to enjoy myself." Quickly I walked inside to my room to grab my e-reader and headphones.

The window in my room was open and I could hear my mother and Lisa talking. "Well I think he really likes older women", I heard Lisa say. "At least judging by the contents of his swimming trunks." I could have sunk through the ground when I heard it. Lisa had seen me get hard when she took off her dress. And my mother too, which I thought was the worst. "Oh well, don't blame him. You still have a nice and tight body and you look good. Add to that the hormones of an adolescent and then I don't think it's surprising. Despite the fact that you can almost go to the retirement home," laughed my mother. Lisa laughed along. "Did he never have that with you then?" Lisa asked now. "With me? No I'm his mother." "Yes, that doesn't matter anyway. You are also a beautiful woman." "Yeah, but we've never had a problem with being naked and see each other naked in the bathroom on a regular basis. Ever since he was little. So I don't think he gets more turned on by his old naked mother. At least I've never seen it." My phone rang and I quickly stepped away from the window. Annoyed that I couldn't hear the rest of Lisa's conversation with my mom, I grabbed my ereader and put on my headphones. It was my father, or at least his number was called. I walked downstairs from my room but the phone kept ringing so I decided to answer the call. It turned out to be Anita, my father's girlfriend. She immediately started rattling at me without my being able to get a word in. I was supposed to spend this weekend with them, but I didn't feel like it at all so I decided not to go. Stupidly I hadn't communicated that, so I got the full blow. By now I was already outside. "Yes sorry I just forgot to pass it on, but I have to hang up now because I have to deal with the visitors. Goodbye", and I hung up.

I saw my mother's questioning look. "That was Anita, that hot bitch with that shitty character, Dad's. Why I didn't join them this weekend." "Didn't you call that you weren't coming?" my mother asked. "Forgot," I grumbled and sat down. I still had my headphones on, but I turned the music up very quietly, curious now what my mother and Lisa were talking about after I overheard part of their conversation. The conversation wasn't really exciting, so I just tried to read. I didn't need to hear the latest gossip and I wasn't interested in women's fashion either. I was more interested in what was under the clothes and in between reading I secretly peeked out of the corner of my eye at Lisa and my mother and compared them a bit. They both had a super figure for their age, but yes, both loved sports and exercise just as much as I did. Compared to them, the girls in my class were not such a trained figure. Suddenly my mother caught my eye as I peered in her direction and I quickly returned my gaze to my ereader. "peeping", I heard when Lisa said something to my mother and I saw my mother nodding. Without them being able to see, I muted my headphones. "Yes, I think he thinks his mother is also a hot woman," said Lisa without gene. She took her wine, wanted to take a sip, but said: "Well, I would have known if I had such a nice boy in the house. Then I wouldn't be dry for so long." I felt my mom look my way and I kept my eyes on the ereader. "You're crazy, but..." "But what?" Lisa asked curiously. "Well if it hadn't been my son, I would have known." "Mmm," Lisa said. "Shall we cool off in the pool, because it makes me hot. If I wasn't already", my mother said.

"So that chapter is over," I said and took off my headphones. "We're going to cool off in the pool, will you join us", asked Lisa. I started to grin and got up. "Of course," I said. "In the water you need a life guard, just to be sure." "Have fun", Lisa said and walked towards the swimming pool with my mother. Walking behind them, I enjoyed Lisa's beautiful buttocks and also my mother's. My mother walked straight into the pool, but Lisa stopped at the edge. "Come on, the water is delicious," said my mother when Lisa stopped. "Yes, but I'm afraid my bra won't take the chlorinated water. And it wasn't cheap," said Lisa. "Don't dawdle, Lisa," I said as I walked by. I tapped her bare buttock and joined my mother in the pool. "I think Lisa is afraid of getting wet", I laughed at my mother and splashed some water towards Lisa. Lisa stepped back and said, "Wait a bitch, splash me a little bit. I'll get you." I laughed and threw some more water at Lisa. To my surprise, and to my mother's, Lisa put her arms behind her back and smoothly undid her bra. Her beautiful full breasts came out and I watched with my mouth open, until my mother nudged me laughing. "Hey Mike your mouth is open", she said. I didn't get time to answer because Lisa jumped into the pool and pushed me upside down so that I went under. I came up again, because I had not expected this, and saw my mother and Lisa laughing. "So bean comes for his wages. I warned you," said Lisa. "Yes dear, you asked for it yourself", my mother also contributed. "Watch out, I'll get you in a minute," I said with a wink and turned to swim a few laps while my mom and Lisa settled into the shallow end. Fortunately my cock had become less stiff because of the swimming, because when Lisa lowered her bra it had become very hard in one go and I was glad I was in the pool, otherwise my mother and Lisa would probably have seen this. Still, I couldn't help sneaking a peek at her breasts every time I swam their way.

"I think you've impressed Mike even more," said my mother. "He tries his best not to let it show but I see him peeking every time he swims this way. Lisa laughed. "Well I think he sees yours in the bathroom almost every day too so he must be used to some naked tits. And they are about the same size as you." "Yes, but I'm his mother, that's different. I think he sees you as a beautiful woman and me as a mother." "That could be, yes. Maybe we should ask him?" "Jesus, Lisa, are you out of your mind? Do you want to ask him if he gets excited about me, his mom? You won't get any more wine," my mother laughed. "Then no more wine," Lisa answered with a wink. She immediately received a load of water in response. I saw it happen when I swam in their direction again and decided to sit with them.

"Mike?" "Yes, Lisa." "Maybe it's a weird question, but..." "Lisa please, behave yourself", my mother interjected, but Lisa just continued. "Mike, I think you got pretty excited. First when I took off my dress and when I took off my bra too." I didn't have an answer ready, but my face turned red. "Your mother and I saw something growing in your swimming trunks. Do you really think we, 2 old women, are that sexy?" "Um yes you are both beautiful and sexy women", I replied. Lisa glanced at my mother, who shook her head no, but Lisa continued. "So you think your mother is a beautiful sexy woman too?" I looked from Lisa to my mother. "I'm sorry mom, but you are just a very beautiful and sexy woman, even though you are my mother", I said softly. Lisa smiled when I said this and nudged my mother in the side. "I told you Simone. I'm not the only woman here who has his attention." Was I imagining it or did my mother start blushing a little? She wanted to say something to Lisa, but she just continued. She sat up in the water and I could see that her nipples were hard and I had to struggle not to stare at her breasts. "And Mike which one of us has the most beautiful breasts?" Lisa shook her upper body a little so that her breasts moved with it. "Well I, uh, well. I don't know," I replied stuttering. Suddenly a plan came into my head. "It's hard to compare like that." "What do you mean?" "Well mom is wearing a bikini so it's comparing apples and oranges", I said with a grin on my face. Lisa looked at my mother. "Come on Simone." "If you don't mind," my mother laughed and quickly ducked away from Lisa, but Lisa had other plans and quickly ducked after my mother. Soon she had her and I saw the ladies struggling in the water. I sat down for a while to watch the "fight". My mother pushed Lisa under the water and I thought she had won so to speak, but suddenly Lisa surfaced again and held up her hand holding the top of my mother's bikini. "Oh you bitch," my mother said mockingly but made no effort to hide her bare breasts. "Give it back," she said, moving to Lisa and trying to grab her top back. All this turned me on and I was glad I was in the water so they couldn't see the bulge in my swimsuit. Lisa tried to get away and my mother dove after it and tried to grab her. Lisa was faster and ducked again and my mother missed. or so it seemed, but suddenly my mother stood up again. "That'll teach you, bitch," she said, triumphantly holding up Lisa's panties. The thin material of the string had not survived.

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