Margaret, Our Tenant When I Was Growing Up With My Mother

Margaret was our tenant. She lived upstairs in the garage apartment. It was me and my mother, I was in the 8th grade and my mother worked as a nurse at the hospital. Margaret worked at a Christian bookstore. She called my mother and told her the toilet was clogged and to do something, My mother sent me up there with a plunger. It took a lot for me to unclog the toilet, and she kissed me on the cheek and said thankyou. She reached down and touched my dick in my pants and offered to kiss me. My pants were down around my knees and she was giving me my first blowjob.

Margaret wanted to be fucked, and 'don't be nice about it'. She wore this skimpy little bra and panties, and told me to take them off her with my teeth and don't bite her. I worked myself until I was frustrated, I couldn't get them off so she called me a silly kid and took them off for me. She was pale white, with a blonde bush and small tits with pink nipples. She told me that she was turning twenty five and she didn't want to wake up a virgin.

I fucked her, if you can call it that. I had a hard time getting hard enough and as soon as my dick touched her pussy my dick went soft because I was so nervous. She turned around and told me to try that way, maybe if I wasn't looking at her face I could do it. My dick went in where she showed me, she held my dick in her hand to get in the right hole, not the other one. I fucked her and came in a minute. Poor little boy she told me. I had to try harder.

By then I had been up in her apartment for over an hour. I got the plunger and headed back downstairs, leaving the plunger in the garage below the apartment. The sewer line backed up and we had to call the plumber. The plumber had to dig up the line and found a wad of women's menstrual pads taped together. My mother asked me a week or so later what took me so long, and I told her it just wouldn't flush right. She told me 'poor boy I should have gone up there myself instead of sending you to do a man's job'.

Margaret made apple pie and she made homemade cookies. Anything to get me up there, sometimes she had me tug on her pants, and other times she waited naked with nothing on but her nightgown, no underwear. I learned and got to where I could really fuck her and I 'wasn't nice' like she told me. She wanted me to chase her and catch her, around the table and the living room. I was scared that we could be seen naked through the window, but she kept the shades pulled and let me catch her soon enough before I lost my erection. She liked having me spank her bare bottom, to kiss her and yank her head back. When she gave me a blowjob I had to look down at her while she looked up at me and I called her a harlot.

All this happened and I never told anyone, no one was going to believe me. And she whispered to me that it was her reputation, because a boy fucking his tenant would only make me famous. I fucked Margaret until I left for college. I came home and she had a hot apple pie waiting. When I got a girlfriend she told me she was hurt but that didn't mean she wasn't my girlfriend when I was home. One day in college I got this big envelope, it was a pair of panties that she sent me, with a note to think of her while I was fucking my girlfriend.