I was a thirty-five-year-old single mom, with a sixteen-year-old son. It had just been Logan and me for the past ten years since his father passed away when Logan was six. Logan was always getting into trouble. Fighting, skipping school, shoplifting, you name it. The older he got the worse it got.
Logan and I were close but that didn't help. After his father died I dated, but nothing serious. Most of the time I didn't even let Logan meet the guy, the relationship was that short. Most of the guys were just a means to an end. I mean sometimes a woman needs more than her fingers and toys, if you know what I mean.
Anyway, Logan didn't have any kind of a male role model in his life, we didn't have any other family at all and I didn't want him getting too attached to any of the guys I was seeing because I knew the relationship wouldn't last long.
One day I was just getting home from my job as a bank teller. I had just taken my shoes off and wanted to relax in a nice hot bubble bath, maybe try out one of my new toys while I soaked. But I didn't get a chance to. Just as I headed to the bathroom the doorbell rang. I answered it and it was Frank, a friend of Logan's. They went to the same school and had some of the same classes.
I had met Frank a few times and he seemed like a good boy. I was about to find out just how wrong I was. When I opened the door and saw it was Frank I didn't even get a chance to speak before he pushed me back inside and told me, "Mrs. Banks, we need to talk."
Logan was supposed to be with Frank while I was at work, so I asked him, "Frank, where's Logan?"
He told me, "That's what I want to talk to you about."
He told me, "Please, sit down."
I didn't like where the conversation was going so I sat down. He started with, "First off I'm sorry about all of this."
I was getting upset and asked, "Please, just tell me where Logan is."
He said, "Ok, ok. Just so you know, this was all just supposed to be a joke. We were just going to take it to see if we could without getting caught."
I knew what he was saying, Logan had stolen something and got caught. Frank said, "He got caught by the police for trying to steal a video game."
The last time Logan got caught for stealing the judge told him if it happened again he would be sent to reform school and there was nothing I or anyone else could do to stop it from happening.
I started crying and said, "Oh no! This means Logan will be sent to reform school!"
Frank told me, "Not necessarily."
I told him, "But you were there last time. You heard what the judge said."
He said, "Yes, I know. But I can make it so he doesn't get in trouble."
I said, "Wait, you can?! But, how?!"
Frank said, "Well, we both ran and I got away. I know he is in a lot of trouble and I will tell the police I took the game and that Logan had nothing to do with it."
I started putting on my shoes telling Frank, "Ok, let's go down to the police station and get Logan."
Frank smiled at me and said. "Ok, but, first things first. I need something from you first."
I figured he wanted money so I said, "OK, how much do you want?"
Frank said, "I don't want money."
So I asked him, "OK, what do you want then?"
I never even saw this coming. Frank told me, "You are a very beautiful woman, you know that?"
I was flattered and said, "Well, thank you, Frank."
When he repeated, "Very beautiful."
I realized where the conversation was going. I told him, "Look, whatever you're thinking, forget it."
He turned and started for the door and said, "Fine. I hope Logan likes reform school."
I told him, "Frank, wait. What do I have to do?"
He turned around and with a big smile on his face said, "Anything I want. Shall we go to your room?"
I told him, "I'm only doing this once."
He told me, "Of course. Who knows, you might like it."
He told me, "Well, let's go. We only have a couple hours until Logan will have to spend the night in jail."
I told Frank, "Come with me."
He said, "Oh, believe me, I will."
Once we were in my room I asked him, "What do you want me to do?"
He said, "You can start by undressing. I have wanted to see what you looked like naked for a while now."
I slowly started to unbutton my blouse, Frank had a smile on his face the whole time, and his eyes were glued to my big chest. Normally I would be flattered but not this time. I don't know why but after I removed my blouse I didn't remove my bra. Instead, I took off my skirt. His eyes followed my hands as I slowly slid my skirt down and off. When I reached back to unhook my bra Frank quickly came over to me and said, "Wait."
Then he kissed me on the lips. At first, I started to push him away but stopped and I returned the kiss. As we kissed he reached back and unhooked my bra. Then he broke the kiss and pulled away just enough to let my big breasts free and let my bra fall to the floor.
He then kissed my neck making his way down to my tits. Frank brought his hands up and cupped one under each of my tits. Then he started planting kisses all over my mountains. When he started licking and kissing my nipples it was all I could do not to moan and grab his head and pull his face closer to me.
I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that I enjoyed what he was doing. But God, it felt so good. Soon Frank was kissing down my stomach as he slowly went to his knees. He looked up at me, smiled kissed the front of my panties that were wet, and then said, "I think these need to go."
Then he hooked his thumbs in the waistband and in one quick jerk he pulled them down to my feet and told me, "Step out of them"
I placed my hands on his shoulders to keep my balance and stepped out of them. Before I even had a chance to put my foot down from stepping out of my panties Frank was burying his face in my pussy, my hands still on his shoulders. This time I didn't even try to pretend I didn't like it. I started moaning and I put both hands on the back of his head and pulled his face deeper into my pussy and told him, "Eat it, baby!"
He reached around and grabbed my ass cheeks and buried his face even deeper in my pussy. Being an anal virgin I wasn't ready for his finger in my tight ass, but I didn't object. I gasped as he worked his finger in my tight ass but I don't know if he didn't hear me or if he just didn't care but at this point, I didn't care either.
I told him, "Make me cum!"
He kept eating me for a few more seconds and then pulled away. I asked him, "What are you doing?"
He told me, "I don't want you cumming until I am deep inside you."
I told him, "Then let's get to it. I need to cum."
He said, "Not so fast, first things first."
He stood up and was naked in a flash. When he was standing there naked I couldn't believe how big his cock was. It was bigger than some of the men I had been with recently. I must have given myself away that I liked it because he said, "You want it, don't you, baby?"
I couldn't believe I heard myself saying, "Mmmmm, yes I do."
He said to me, "Then come over here and get on your knees and let's see how good a cocksucker you are."
I tell him, "But I thought you were going to fuck me?"
Frank told me, "And I will, if you do a good job sucking my cock, now come here."
I quickly walked over to him and dropped to my knees. I wrapped my hand around it and started to jerk him but he slapped my hand away and told me, "No hands bitch, only your mouth."
He was already dripping precum and I licked it off the tip of his cock and then used my tongue to lick it from the length of his shaft. I slowly ran my tongue the length of his shaft down to his balls then I took one of his balls into my mouth. I could only fit one in my mouth at a time because they were so big. I love big balls, especially hairy ones like Frank's. As I sucked on his balls Frank reached back and gave my bare ass a loving slap with his hand and said, "I can't wait to fuck your ass."
I spit his ball out of my mouth and told him, "Nobody fucks my ass."
He said, "Nobody but me unless you want Logan going to reform school."
I had no choice, if I didn't want Logan going to reform school so I said, "Ok, but please, be gentle. I'm an anal virgin."
From the smile I saw on Frank's face, I knew I was wasting my breath telling him to be gentle. But a mother has to do what a mother has to do for her son, right?
He tells me, "I bet you can deepthroat me, can't you?"