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Date: Mon, 06 Jun 2005 07:17:17 +0000
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African Prince Chapter 2
"I'm going out tomorrow evening Mikey, so you're going to have to make dinner
for yourself." Mikey's Mom said as she scooped a big spoonful of mashed potatoes
onto his plate. As always the dinner table was set for two. The size of the
house seemed so excessive to Mikey's Mom, especially since Natasha, Mikey's
older sister, went away to college. Regardless, she did a good job maintaining
it, made easier as much of the space was never used.
"You got a hot date Mom?" Mikey joked. He was surprised when her answer revealed
this to be true. She had not seen anyone since her husband's death. Although the
concept of his mother with another man was foreign to him he tried to encourage
her as best he could, "Good for you. Who is he?" He was a man she had met
through a friend at work.
"He's rumored to be quite handsome." Mikey's Mom smirked. This struck Mikey in a
funny way. He had never thought of his Mom as a sexual being before. Well until
a few hours ago that is, but he pushed that out of his mind. Now for the first
time she was talking about men and dating. Even though it made him a little
uncomfortable, it struck Mikey as a good thing. He didn't necessarily want a new
father figure in his life, but he knew it would be good for her.
As his Mom got up and began carrying dishes over to the sink, Mikey let his eyes
fall to her ass. She was truly a shapely woman. Mikey's eyes ran down her legs
then back up across her ass and back to her neatly tied hair. She was slim, in
good shape, she ate right, and she worked out from time to time. Mikey did not
feel guilty about this. He was not looking at her sexually so much as he was
sizing her up as a woman for the first time. He was impressed, but he forced his
eyes away.
* * * * *
Mikey sat through another boring day of school and another monotonous bus ride
home but he managed to get off at his stop this time. It was Friday and he had
thought up a plan for this evening's entertainment. His Mom was going out, and
he had a night of fun planned. The woods behind their house ran along the back
yards of every house on the street. He wasn't sure why he had never thought of
it before, but if he cut through the woods to behind Julie's house, he just
might be able to catch a glimpse of her through the window. The woods were
pretty deep and dark and he knew that he and his Mom never bothered to pull the
shades on the windows on the back of their house, maybe the Osbourne family was
as trusting as his own. He felt his penis bulging at the prospect. When he got
home he waited patiently for nightfall to come.
"Okay honey, he is going to be here any minute." Mikey's Mom was dressed just as
she had been in his fantasy. For a second it made him feel uncomfortable, but
that was ridiculous - she always wore this outfit when she wanted to look
especially nice. And she did. She looked beautiful. The dress had a loose
quality about it, but it also showed her curves exquisitely. The fabric was
light in weight but rich in color. And her headband - that handband Mikey had
seen so clearly in his brief fantasy - held her hair back in a fashion half way
between chaotic and neat. The necklace she wore was both extravagant and simple;
It had a decorative and tribal quality to it, and it accentuated the smooth dark
skin of her tall neck. If she wore makeup it was applied lightly and with the
greatest of skill. Her lips were moist and seductive and it was almost
impossible to tell that she wore a thin layer of lip colored lipstick. Mikey
couldn't help but admire his Mom's beauty once again.
"There's some leftovers in the fridge you can heat up," Mikey's Mom explained
caringly. "Or you can cook some of this chicken and there's rice and peas and
green beans- and let's see," She continued, while looking through the
refridgerator. "And you could make soup, there's a -"
"Don't worry Mom, I'll figure something out." Mikey interrupted. "I'm a big boy
now," He said sarcastically. "There's headlights in the driveway. Go on, have a
good time." He almost couldn't wait for her to get out the door. He was getting
aroused with excitement for his plan.
"Okay," His Mom said with a hint of anxiety in her voice. After all, this was
her first date since her husband died, and on top of that it was a blind date.
"I won't be too late." Mikey's Mom smiled nervously and spread her arms to give
him a hug. They hugged deeply, and Mikey couldn't help but take note of how his
Mom's large breasts pushed into him, just below his shoulders. At 5' 7" Mikey
was fast approaching her height, but she still had a couple of inches on him.
She gave him a quick peck on the cheek and disappeared out the front door.
A residual excitement tingled through Mikey. Her breasts were both soft and firm
and even though he and his Mom hugged quite often he had never really paid
attention how they felt before. The smell of his Mom's perfume was barely
noticable; She was a master of subtlety, but even as she was already out the
door the smell stayed with him and excited him even more. He touched the moist
spot on his cheek where his Mom had kissed him, then brought those fingertips to
his lips and licked them. "What am I doing?" he said out loud. "I'm just horny,
I didn't jerk off this morning." That guilty feeling he had felt the day before
returned, despite his attempt to explain himself.
But all these thoughts were out of his mind as soon as he remembered his plan.
He ran upstairs. He put on his black jeans, black sweatshirt, and his black
winter "burglar" hat. He laced up his boots, and just for effect he slid the
sheath for his 4" blade onto his belt. He took the knife out and looked at in
the light of his desk lamp. He kept good care of the knife as it had been his
fathers. He polished it and sharpened it regularly. He saw his own face mirrored
in the blade.
There was a path leading out behind his house that ran parrallel to the street.
He could take it most of the way, but he would have to cut through some dense
swampy woods to get within visual range. Halfway there he realized he should
have brought his binoculars, but he was too excited to turn back. He had brought
a small flashlight but the moon was almost full and he didn't want anyone to see
a light behind their house, so he was not using it. He found his eyes adjusted
quite well to the dimly lit forest.
Mikey came out to the edge of Julie's back lawn. Immediately, he saw Julie. He
couldn't believe his luck. Even if he saw her only fully clothed, it was already
worth the trip. His dick was almost hard all the way down here, but upon seeing
her it became fully erect. She was on the first floor and in the corner of the
house closest to him. There would be no need for binoculars. He could see her
perky, developing tits forming two tents in her white teeshirt. He could see her
face clearly, and for a second almost thought she was looking at him. However he
knew from experience that when you are inside at night with a light on, a window
might as well be a wall from your point of view. He reassured himself and
admired her beautiful face.
His penis was snagged uncomfortably in his underwear. He unzipped his pants to
rearrange it and then decided he might as well leave it out. The excitement was
overpowering, tingles ran through his body, and butterflies tickled his
stomache. He began stroking himself ravenously. She turned and bent over and
seemed to be picking clothes up off the floor. Frustratingly, she began walking
in and out of view, apparently tidying up the room. What luck it was that her
room was on the first floor. Timed with each glimpse of her, Mikey stroked
faster. And as she momentarily disappeared out of view he imagined her slim
rounded ass, her lips, and the head of his penis swirling between them. He
imagined her on the bed, bent over, her own hand reaching behind her, parting
her pussy lips with her fingers, inviting his entry. He imaged her standing, him
right behind her, penis pressed against her, him kissing her neck, and lifting
her skirt, and sliding her panties... As he was ready to blow she came into view
and stood facing the window and shook her head lightly tossing her hair. Being
this close to Julie Osbourne, his dick in his hand, her looking right toward
him, was the most erotic thing his virgin body had ever felt. He shot jet after
jet into the air, all the while looking into his fantasy's eyes.
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