Hi, I'm the contributor who posted story #15675
This story took place about a year afterwards, and involves the same people (please read #15675 first).


I was sitting at the kitchen table finishing my weekend homework when the phone rang. I heard my sister answer and talk to someone for a few minutes, then say "Yeah he's here, hang on."
I glanced up, because with my mom and step-dad both being out of town until Monday, I was the only "he" at home (and I wasn't expecting any phone calls).
My sister handed me the phone.
"Hello??"
"Hey," I recognized Tommy's voice. Tommy (more correctly, Tomasina) was our next door neighbor. A Mexican woman in her late 30's, she was tall for a woman (about 6'') and while she had once been kind of bulky and mannish, over the last year or so she'd gone from that to chubby and soft. She still kept her hair cut in a short black Caesar.
"Uh, hi Tommy," I said. "What's up??"
"You should come over and visit me, Mijo," she said. Her words were a little slurry. Drunk, I thought and frowned. "I need company."
"I uh," I stumbled for an excuse. "I have homework."
She made a sound like clicking her tongue. "Who cares?? Come over."
"Maybe when I finish my homework," I replied and hung up before she could talk again.
My sister asked what she wanted. I told her.
"Hahaha," she laughed. "Tommy wants to rape you."
"Shut up," I blushed.
Not twenty minutes later the rain started, and ten minutes after that the lights went out.
"Ugh," I sighed. Well, at least my homework was done. But now what?? I couldn't watch the VCR or play Nintendo.
The phone rang.
"Oh hey," my sister said, way too much cheer in her voice. "He sure is. Mhmm. Yeah he finished that a while ago. I'll get him..."
"No!" I mouthed. "No, no, no..."
She shoved the phone into my hands, then said loudly. "Tommy wants you."
I glared at her in the dark, she smiled sweetly and fairly skipped back to her room.
"Hello??" I muttered.
"Come over," she whined. "The lights are out and I'm scared of the dark. Come keep me company."
"I'm sure they won't be off long," I sighed.
"Are you scared of me?? " she said. "Come on. Please??"
"Fine," I gave up. "Give me a few minutes."
"Yay!" She hung up.
I sat the phone back on the charger and smirked. "Thanks a lot sis."
"You're welcome baby brudder," she called back. "Have fun getting molested!"
"Shut up." I grumped and went to the hall closet for an umbrella.
It was really pouring outside. I sloshed through grass already pooling water and went up the steps to Tommy's front porch.
Once inside, Tommy called me over to a small couch she was sitting on in the living room, patting the seat beside her.
"You want a drink, mijo??" she asked. "There's beer in the fridge."
"No thanks," I said. "You have any Pepsi??"
She laughed. "Pepsi's for babies. Be a man, go get a beer. Bring me one too."
I'd been in the house before and knew where the kitchen was. As I walked to the kitchen, I wondered how many times my mother had come to this house to have sex with Tommy. I still vividly remembered watching them fool around through the bedroom window the year before.
The fridge was packed with stuff. Mostly old stuff. Tommy really needed to clean it out. I grabbed two bottles of Modelo and made my way back to the living room, only running into things twice.
Back on the couch we clanked bottles and drank. I hated beer. But I forced it down.
I felt Tommy's hand playing with my hair.
"So, mijo," she said. "You got a girlfriend at school??"
"Yeah," I lied.
"What's her name??" She asked.
"Amy Vargas," I told her the name of my best friend's gf. Truth was, I would have killed to have Amy as my girlfriend. She was hot.
"Mexican??" Tommy seemed amused. "You like Mexican girls??"
"Sure," I said. Truth was, living where we did it wasn't as if I had much choice. My family were the only white faces in the neighborhood.
"I always thought white boys were sexy," Tommy purred and scooched closer, pushing up against me. "You think I'm sexy, mijo??"
The question caught me off guard. "Uh...."
"You want to fool around?? "
She leaned forward and licked the side of my face playfully before I could respond. Ok, I had to admit to myself... I kinda liked that.
I took another drink instead of replying. She set her bottle down, then took mine and set it down too.
"I'm horny, baby."
With that she started kissing my neck and ear, and slid an arm around me. I just relaxed and sat there a long moment, letting her do whatever she pleased and enjoying the little electric tingles shooting up and down my body.
As she licked, kissed and even nibbled on me, I felt myself getting hard. I couldn't really see her in the dark, but I could feel her and smell her and maybe because I couldn't see, my other senses seemed to be working extra hard because I could smell her floral perfume so strong and every touch of her brought new and intense sensations.
I felt her working at my jeans and I reached down and unsnapped the buttons for her, sliding them down along with my tidy whities. I pushed my shoes off, one after the next and then shrugged the jeans and undies off after them. Now I was sitting on her couch in my Guns N Roses t-shirt and nothing else, my fourteen year old cock standing at full attention.
Tommy stood and undressed in the dark. I could barely make out the roundness of her belly, the shape of her large breasts and the dark bush between her legs. When she got back down, it was on her knees on the floor in front of the couch. She leaned forward and started sucking my cock hungrily. I leaned back, my head against a cushion, eyes staring up into total blackness. Deprived of my sight, I was totally a creature of sensation and it was wonderful.
She gave head really sloppily and soon my cock and balls were slathered in her saliva. It didn't take long before I came in her mouth. She swallowed it all, then milked me for every last drop.
"We ain't done yet," she told me and moved me to the middle of the couch where she mounted me, sitting on my cock. She weighed a ton, but her boobs were right in my face and I could feel myself inside her.... my cock was really inside a pussy, I realized with no small amount of satisfaction. I wasn't a virgin anymore.
She began riding me, alternating between grinding back and forth and moving in slow circles on my lap. Although my cock could hardly have been the biggest she'd ever had (I was still a kid afterall) she still moaned and groaned and that really turned me on. I found a nipple in front of me and began sucking it, my arms wrapped around her middle. We fucked for quite a while, while my body slowly recovered from the first orgasm and readied itself for a second. I finally came inside of her and sighed. She kept riding me a little longer, then got up.
"I'm still horny," she said. "You should spend the night with me."
"Ok," I replied. I was no longer in any hurry to go home.
Tommy and I had sex off and on all night. I finally dressed around 5 a.m. and quietly left her house and went back home. The next morning my sister stared at me over breakfast.
"Oh.... my..... gosh," she said. "You really had sex with her!"
I shrugged.
"Wait til mom gets home!" she said. "I'm telling!"
"Don't," I snapped.
But she did. And my mom lost her mind. As little a woman as she was, she beat the crap out of Tommy and threatened to call the cops to boot. That pretty much ended their friendship and whatever else they had. And Tommy moved away not long thereafter.
Tommy wasn't an overly attractive woman, especially by the time she and I had our one stormy night together. But looking back on it, I wouldn't trade the experience for the world. How many young guys get ushered into manhood by a woman like that?? I considered myself lucky.