Chapter 7: Time to have your first sex

<IVAN'S POV CONT'D>

"Do you have a girlfriend?" She threw an unexpected question at me, and I could feel my cheeks heating up in embarrassment.

"Uh... no, I don't have a girlfriend," I replied with a nervous smile, raising my glass to my mouth to take a sip from the wine.

"I'm curious to know why a breathtaking guy like you doesn't have a girlfriend," she said, and I choked on my wine, making me cough loudly.

"Are you okay, Ivan?" She asked worriedly, setting her glass down on the table in front of her and rushing to sit beside me.

I nodded and continued coughing.

"Take it easy," she said, rubbing my back gently.

"Thanks," I managed to say when I finally stopped coughing.

"Did you choke on your drink because of what I said?" She asked, staring at my face.

"Uh...no.. I mean yes," I stuttered, and she smiled.

"But why don't you have a girlfriend?" she asked, shifting closer to me. "Are you scared of getting your heart broken?"

I stared at her for a while, then I let out a sigh before speaking.

"Actually," I began, feeling a bit embarrassed discussing my private life with my friend's mom, "I do not have a girlfriend because I'm scared of getting my heart broken. I've seen many guys get heartbroken by their girlfriends, and I don't want to be a victim."

"But do you really want to have a girlfriend?" she asked, and I wondered why she was asking me such questions.

"Honestly, I do," I replied truthfully, staring at her beautiful face. "I want to have a girlfriend, but nowadays, it feels like many ladies are just after money, and when the money runs out, they vanish into thin air."

"But not all ladies are after your money," she said.

"Really?" I arched my brows at her.

"Yeah, there are some ladies out there who love you genuinely," she replied, and I sighed softly.

"I wish I could just meet a lady who would love me for who I am and not because of my money," I confessed. "If I were lucky enough to find a lady who truly loves me, I'd gladly make her my girlfriend and cherish her forever."

Mrs. Meyer smiled and reached out to hold my hand, her fingers caressing it softly as she continued to look into my eyes.

An awkward silence fell between us as we maintained the intense eye contact without uttering a single word.

"Ivan..." Mrs. Meyer finally broke the silence. "I have something I want to tell you."

"What is it?" I asked without breaking the eye contact.

Mrs. Meyer released my hand, her gaze dropping from my face as she hesitated.

"Ivan, I... I have been developing... um, feelings for you, and trust me, I tried my best to suppress those feelings, but I just couldn't," she finally confessed, her voice quivering with nervousness.

I was taken aback, shocked by her unexpected admission. I had never seen this coming.

The room fell into a heavy silence as we held each other's gazes without saying a word.

"You... You have feelings for me?" I finally broke the silence, my voice tinged with disbelief.

She nodded slowly, confirming her confession. "Yes, Ivan. I have feelings for you, and I know it may sound absurd, but I love you so much. I really love you."

Hearing my best friend's mom confess her feelings for me was something I had never expected. It left me speechless.

"No, you can't love me," I said, shaking my head, and I saw the hurt in her eyes when I uttered those words.

"Why?" She asked in a soft voice, tears welling up in her eyes. "You want me to suppress my feelings just because I'm married?"

I let out a soft sigh before responding, "What if we ended up in a relationship and your husband found out about us? Wouldn't that destroy your marriage?"

"I don't care if I'm married or not. All I care about is you, Ivan, and I'm ready to take any risk just to be with you," she replied, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Seeing the tears on her face made me sad. I reached my hand to her face and gently wiped away her tears with my thumb.

"You can't be my girlfriend, Mrs...." I began to say.

"But you said you'd make any lady who loves you genuinely your girlfriend," she interrupted me. "You said that, didn't you?"

Now I regretted saying those words.

"Yeah, I did say that, but I never knew you... I never knew you had feelings for me," I replied, feeling conflicted.

"Just let me be your girlfriend, Ivan, and I promise to give you everything you want," she pleaded. "I'll shower you with love and affection, satisfy you with intimacy, give you all my attention, and do everything else a girlfriend does for her boyfriend."

I remained quiet, staring at her face intently.

She continued holding both my hands and gazed at me affectionately. Finally, she broke the silence, her voice filled with nervous anticipation.

"Ivan Grayson, will you be my boyfriend?" Mrs. Meyer asked, and I was left stunned.

The room became tense as we held each other's gaze, the sound of our hearts beating rapidly filling the air.

There were countless thoughts running through my mind, and I was sure she had her own share of thoughts racing through her head.

I finally spoke after two minutes of silence, "Mrs Meyer... I... I don't know."

"Ivan, please just give me a chance and let me prove to you that I can be your girlfriend. I love you Ivan and I always will. All I'm asking for is a chance and I swear, I won't fuck it up." She replied in a pleading tone.

I stared at her without saying anything in response. I believed every single word she said, but I was scared.

What if we start dating and her husband or her son finds out about our relationship. That would tear their family apart and that's last thing I want.

Mrs Meyer licked her lower lip and began leaning closer until her lips finally touched mine in a tender kiss before my eyes flickered to a close.

"Mrs... Meyer I have to.. leave..." I said in an almost breathless voice; opening my eyes as soon as our lips separated, then I rose to my feet.

"Why?" She asked in a soft voice as she also stood up. "Is it because I confessed my feelings to you?"

"No, that's not the reason why." I replied almost quickly not to make her feel bad for confessing her feelings to me.

"Then why are you leaving?" She asked with a sad look on her face.

"I told you earlier that there's somewhere I have to be in an hour." I replied, hoping she'd believe me so I can go home.

"But we haven't spent up to fifteen minutes --" she countered in a polite tone, her eyebrows narrowed in plea before she added, saying. "...can't you stay a little longer?" with her right hand tapping unconsciously on her thigh as her eyes remained fixed on mine.

There was now a difference in her stare, like she was somehow yearning for something-- so badly she couldn't keep it buried inside but had it written all over her.

My mind was clouded with various thoughts and I badly needed to go home to free my mind from all those thoughts.

I sensed the sincerity in everything Mrs Meyer said, but I wasn't sure if I was going to loose myself to her voiceless call of desire -- considering the fact that she was married and her son is also my best friend. I dipped both hands into my pocket as my lips parted to say, "I know, but am sorry -- I just need to go so..." Then I froze with my eyes growing wide when Mrs Meyer moved forward and pressed her warm lips on mine; hushing my words completely with a tender kiss I never expected.

The gentle stroking of her lips and the slow movement of her right palm on my neck sent sweet shivers down my spine from its caress.

I was beginning to feel a surge of burning desire moving through my veins -- so strong it made me forget my previous resolve to go home.

'Mmm' we gave out muffled moans from the bliss of our passionate kissing -- and with my eyes still closed, I slowly began removing my hands from my jean pocket and placed them on her hip; stylish moving them behind to wrap her waist with fear that she might just push them off or tell me not to touch her. But she didn't, rather -- she was cool with it.

The rhythmic movement of her pressed waist on my groin gradually made me horny with my dick bulging through the jean to brush against her right thigh.

Then I opened my eyes to look at Mrs Meyer who suddenly ended our kiss and pulled her lips from mine with her right hand still cupped behind my neck and whispered to my face. "Will you stay a little longer, Ivan?" Her voice sounded almost breathless.

I felt her warm breath on my chin with her lips brushing gently on mine as she spoke. I couldn't because say no to her because she was hard to resist, not with the charm in her eyes, nor the plump texture of her lips or even her tempting curves.

She was just so perfect.

I was too carried away by her seductiveness to even find my voice. So all I did was nod my head in acceptance.

'No, don't move' I groaned in my head, clenching my teeth hard in embarrassment when Mrs Meyer pulled a step back; exposing the protruding on my trouser from my hard dick.

"Oh...uh... Did I cause that?" She couldn't help herself but giggle; following my gaze as I lowered my head to look at it.

To be honest, it wasn't a comforting sight to behold. I mean, standing hard in front of a married woman only heightened my nervousness rather than make me feel less shy.

"I guess so --" I chuckled shyly as I raised my gaze to fix on hers and was about turning to hide the bulge of my trouser when she moved closer to me.

"You can't leave while you have a boner. Let help you with it." She whispered seductively and she pushed me lightly on the couch.

I watched as she knelt in front of me and she unbuckled my belt. A sharp gasp escaped my lips when she fished out my already hard cock.

“Gosh Ivan! I never expected you to be this huge." She said as she held my huge dick with both her hands.

"We shouldn't be doing this, Mrs Meyer. What if someone walks in? What if Mr Meyer or Brad suddenly arrive?” I asked with a moan, as she took my cock in her mouth.

“Fuck him and fuck Brad.” she said, looking up at me, stroking my hard cock

My head spun when she took my cock into her mouth. It felt so warm in her mouth and it was driving me nuts.

After a few bobs, she responded, “God, this is a perfect cock.”

"Mrs Meyer... this... this is wrong." I responded, as once again she took my cock in her mouth, creating a lot of saliva in her mouth which made it feel like a pleasure tornado.

“Oh fuck!" A moan escaped my lips as she sucked my dick.

“Have you ever received a blowjob?" She asked, as her tongue slid down my shaft.

“No,” I replied, as she sucked on my balls.

“When was the last time you had sex?” she asked, moving her mouth from one ball to the other while slowly stroking my cock.

“I.. I have never had sex." I replied nervously.

“Do you want to cum down my throat?” She asked, as she slithered her tongue back up my steel shaft.

Hearing the word 'cum' from her mouth made me feel hot, coupled with the fact she was now bobbing on my cock furiously, taking almost my entire shaft in that sexy mouth.

I groaned and shut my eyes close as the pleasure hit me hard.

She kept bobbing, the speed, the excess saliva and her amazing suction skills had my balls boiling and I waited until the last possible second before I pulled out and shot my full load all over her face.

Like an expert cock sucker, who had taken facials before, she closed her eyes in the nick of time and opened her mouth wide.

The first rope landed in her hair and on her forehead as I was apparently a bit too excited. The second rope hit right between her eyes, on her nose and in her open mouth. The third landed on her chin in a big wad that was just hanging on. While the remainder also hit her chin and a little on her white towel

Oops!

"I'm sorry, Mrs Meyer... I... I didn't mean to.. cu... cum over your face." I apologized and she smiled before taking my cock back into her mouth.

Fuck! It felt awesome!

After a few slow bobs, she stood up, pulled me over to the bed, then she pushed me lightly, making me lay on the bed, my back against the soft mattress.

"What now..." I asked in an almost breathless voice. There was a yearn in my tone, a desire -- so strong even Mrs Meyer could perceive.

Her stare was also lustful and seductive. Then she raised herself to sit before loosening the towel on her body.

My senses flew out of my head as her huge breasts came into view.

"Time to have your first sex, Ivan." She replied in a seductive voice as she mounted on my thighs. "I'll make this day a memorable one for you and for me."