Femboi Pt.2 - busted by my friends Mum

Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/kp7ZB3yonH

... Just then the shop door opened, and I heard a lady gasp "Zac, is that you? Are you OK?" I looked up and standing over my was my best friends mum. This was so humiliating. I stood up, making sure my boner had subsided. "Err... Yes Mrs Wilde" I said trying to act normal.
"Well you don't look fine" she said in her posh British accent. "Come on, I'll give you a lift" We walked to her car and I couldn't help myself watching her pert ass slink along through her thin red silk summer dress. She's probably mid 40's, but still looks incredible with her long platinum blonde hair flowing halfway down her backless dress all the way to that ass. I'd always fancied her: she was always wore expensive make up and was always bubbly and flirty.

Five minutes later we both stepped out of her Mercedes, and I was still fixated on her figure hugging dress as we walked to the front door. I hadn't even twigged that we'd gone straight back to her house. It was my best mates house, where I'd spent half my childhood, so I felt right at home and took a seat at my usual place at their breakfast bar. I heard her heels clicking on the tiles as she floated past me, her hand tracing across my shoulder and down my chest as she passed "Can I fix you a drink hun?"

Half an hour later we were halfway through an ice cold bottle of nice white wine. She was sitting opposite me at the bar and we were both relaxed and giggling like school girls. "...And it gave you a boner?" she laughed. "Oh worse than that Mrs Wilde, I actually, err... anyway" I blushed and changed the subject. She had allowed her high heel to drop off and was resting her bare foot on my stool between my legs. I had been casually rubbing it as we were chatting. She toe lifted the hem of my skirt and she gently slid it further between my legs so that her sole was gently pressing on my bare balls. "So you know Tom [my best friend] is away this weekend at a festival?" I did, and was super pissed I didn't get a ticket. "There's something I need you to help me with" She continued, sounding quite official and authoritative. "I've always noticed, you're skin is so...smooth" she smouldered, sliding her foot firmer between my balls. The ball of her foot has separated my balls and she was making a circular motion which made them both squish about. IT felt incredible and I was getting really hard again.

"I was just on my way to to get waxed, when I saw you, then we came back here, so think it's only fair you help me." She wriggled her toes on my smooth balls saying "Besides, you obviously know how to wax". I blushed as she stood up and started slowly sauntering up the stairs. It took a few seconds to come to my sense and realise what was happening, before I bounded after her like a horny dog.

She made me wait outside for a few moments, until she beckoned me in. Her room was lit by candles, there was incense and soft music on, old school. She was laying on the bed with a towel from her tits and just covering her pussy. She had a pillow under her bum raising her pussy, even through the towel I could see her hipbones sticking out from her flat toned tummy. I'd waxed myself loads of times before, but never someone else. I took a deep breath as I slowly pulled the towel up, and she opened her legs wider. Her pussy was absolutely perfect. It was almost hairless, with just a small triangle of stubble. I set to work applying the warm wax, slowly spreading it around her pussy lips. Her head arched back, and her breathing intensified and her hand slid up my smooth pale thigh, to gently cup my dangly balls. Even that sent shivers up my spine, before she whispered "We're going to have to be careful not to hurt each other aren't we?"

I quietly counted "1...2...3..." and quickly tore off the wax strip. Her hand instantly gripped my delicate orbs, absolutely crushing them. She let out a scream of pain, and so did I. It was so painful, but was so fun to see her enjoying it. Our yelps turned into us both just laughing. I started tracing my rainbow painted nails over her smooth, all be it slightly red fanny "It's so tingly.." she sighed. She had released her vice like grip and was now gently massaging and sensually caressing my sore balls, it felt incredible. I leaned in, and we started to kiss.

But, then the mood was instantly shattered as we heard the bedroom door being opened...



Part 3 coming soon, let me know what you think!