Hard Times

A friend of my folks was going through difficult times. Her name was Becky. She was going through a divorce where her husband was the bread winner and left her for a much younger woman. Becky was physically and mentally abused by him over the course of their twelve year marriage. Becky was now in her late thirties still working a minimum wage job. My folks wanted to help Becky so they hired her as a cleaning lady and paid her well. I happened to be back from college that summer. I was nineteen and had just finished my freshman year. I was back home working at a health club as a personal trainer. I wasn't overly huge just lean and in good shape.

My folks told me about Becky's situation and told me to be extra nice to her. I didn't know her that well and hadn't seen her in years. So when she showed up, I had no idea what to expect. Becky arrived in the afternoon. My parents asked that I show her where all the cleaning supplies were and give her a list of what to clean. She wore a yellow top with thin straps over each shoulder, she wax wearing a pair of faded jeans with holes in them, and tennis shoes. Becky had a nice tan and you could see her bikini tan lines on her shoulders and upper chest area...she looked hot to me. She stood around 5'5" or 5'6", she had a nice curvy body, and when she walked past me I noticed her plump ass fit well into her tight jeans. Becky had shoulder length slightly curly dark blonde hair and light blue eyes. She smiled, hiding her pain well, and told me the last time she saw me. Apparently, she had babysat my sister and I when were young but I had no memory of it. She told me how handsome I looked now. It made me blush and in that moment, I wanted to say something nice. The first thing that I said was, "Your husband is a fool. You are prefect! " Becky blushed and then hugged me. She held onto me as I felt my shirt get wet from her tears.

We stopped hugging and I showed her where everything was. I let her go to work and I went up to my bedroom. My room was a mess so I cleaned it up before Becky got there. She came upstairs to vacuum. I was playing a video game when she came in. She turned it off just before coming in and asked if it was ok to continue. I said sure and she started it back up. I looked at her when she had her back to me. She bent over and I could see her pink thong underwear. It turned me on. I instantly thought of taking Becky from behind, locking the door and having animslistic sex with her. I stared too long as she turned around to see me. I am sure she knew because she blushed turning away to move the vacuum out of my room.

That night I jerked off multiple times thinking of Becky. I imagined how she would show me things in bed. She was in pain and I was this horny teenage kid who was in his sexual prime. I kept thinking of Becky's perfect shapely ass in those jeans.

Becky came back a week later. Unfortunately, I was working and missed her.

Another week later, I made sure I was there. Becky showed up in almost the same outfit but her top was a low cut violet color. I let her in, I had just gotten back from working all sweaty and stinky. We talked about my college experience. Then I asked her how she was doing. Becky briefly shared as my mom interrupted us. She was on her way out and told Becky there was an envelope with money for her on the kitchen counter. My mom left, Becky got started cleaning, and I went upstairs to shower.

I had wished Becky would of walked in on me but she didn't. I got out and toweled off. I went into my room with a towel around my narrow waist. I left my door open a little ways. I took my towel off and threw it in the hamper. I went to my underwear drawer and pulled out a pair. I pulled them on and turned around. Becky stood there in the doorway. Her mouth parted. She wiped sweat from her forehead. She licked her thin lips as she let out a sigh. Becky coughed just as she spoke, "You have certainly grown up." My cock instantly got hard as I pitched a tent in my boxers. I just stood there as she slowly walked into my room. She moved the hair off of one shoulder. Becky stood just an arms reach away and asked if what I had said was true. I needed a refresher as she repeated what I had said. I just nodded since I had lost the ability to speak.

"You know we shouldn't do this." Becky said as she unbuttoned her jeans. I took a step in. I helped take her top off...no bra! My boxers were quickly yanked down. Becky fumbled with her jeans. She sat on my bed and I helped pull them off after taking her tennis shoes off. There she was in just a red thong and socks. I moved in. Becky opened her legs as I lay on top. We kissed. Becky had tears in her eyes. I pulled back. She shook her head lightly sobbing. She choked out, "I am ok." I didn't believe her but she pulled me down so my chest could feel the warmth of her breasts. Becky pulled down her thong. I took it the rest of the way off. She guided my seven inch, thick cut mushroom shaped head into her. Becky was extremely wet. My cock made a slushy sound as it traveled in and out slowly. I propped myself up and watched my cock disappear inside. Her thick legs parted as she let me go deep. She smiled as she cried after every kiss. We kissed softly and passionately. She enjoyed touching my firm pectorals and abdomen. Becky whispered she had never been with someone as hot as me. It made me feel warm and I was eager to please her. I clapped down and Becky let out a groan. She didn't expect how vigorous I could me. She begged me to go slow and enjoy the moment. I did my best to slow down but she felt so good inside. Becky lifted her legs up as I cupped her plump curvy ass in my hands. I went so deeply into her. I had never heard a woman moan so sexy in my life. My heart was racing as I grew close. Becky made a high pitch yelp when I had her ass in my hands. She asked me not to move. I stopped as she shifted herself with my cock inside. Becky cooed and then she reached down and rubbed herself. She gushed as she cried out boldly. Her body shook uncontrollably. I also began convulsing as cum from my tip was injecting deep into Becky's moist inners.

Becky broker into a sweat. Her light blue eyes were lit up. She kissed me so hard. She smiled and cried at the same time. I kept pumping long after I had spewed my seeds. We rolled over and I was able to stay in. Becky sat up and grinder as she tom my hands and placed them over each breast. My hands almost covered each one as she made me rub them. Becky just looked at me, we didn't speak as we slowly moved into round two. She let me thrust up hard as our bodies seated together. Juices flowed out of her onto me and my bed. Becky was the sexiest woman and I told her. She slipped off me and kissed my neck, chest, abs, and stopped to suck me off. I could not control all the cum she extracted out of me. Becky swallowed all of it and she did it when swallowing every inch so that my balls touched her lips.

Sadly, time was against us. Becky had to dress and clean quickly as I took another shower after putting my cum soaked sheets in the washing machine. When I got out my mom had returned and Becky had gone. My mom noticed the house wasn't as clean as the last time. She also noticed Becky had forgotten the envelope with the money. My mom handed me the envelop and told me to take it to Becky....