“Billy, when you put your books up you go into the family room and sit down in the easy chair. You and I need to have a discussion and clear the air about something. Now.” Mom said as I walked into the house. I had just gotten out of school and was supposed to go over next door to cut their lawn. I put my books up and walked back down into the family room. My mind wondering just what I had done wrong now. I just couldn’t think of anything that would have her this upset.
As mom walked into the room I noticed that she on her big bathrobe, this was usually an indicator that she would be gone for the evening. Mom walked past me, not saying anything, when she was behind me she started to speak. “Don’t turn around, you just face that wall in front of you and give me straight answers, I have never known you to lie to me yet, but this time your answers had better be the truth.”
Feeling a cold sweat breakout on my forehead, I just couldn’t figure out what I had done.
“I have never lied to you Mom, and I never will, no matter what you ask me, I’ll only give you the truth. Mom what have I done to upset you?”
“Oh, god Billy,” Mom groaned, “When your father walked out of our lives 8 years ago, I was determined to raise you right. Now I have never asked for anything for myself in return. But now I need some truthful answers and you had better give them to me.”
I just sat there, totally confused. Then mom asked me the question that really made my blood run cold and my stomach tighten up.
Still standing directly behind my chair, she leaned over and asked, “Billy your 16 years old and as tall as your father, your built like him and I pray that your persona is not going to be like his. When I left last night I got about 20 minutes down the road and realized that I had left my billfold on the bed. I turned the car around and drove back, parking the car at the curb I let myself into the house through the garage door. Now what do you think I saw when I walked by the family room?”
My mind was whirling, my blood was draining out of my face. I now knew what she was talking about. I had Mrs. Grey, Gina, bent over the couch and was eating her pussy out at that time. Mrs. Grey is a couple of years older than mom. She has a trim figure and tight pussy. Plus she has taught me all I know about sex in the past three years.
I kept my eyes on the wall, focusing on the picture that hung there. I didn’t dare turn around. “I guess you could say that I was sort of having sex with Gina, Mom.”
“Why” was all she asked.
“Well, I guess it started the night after my thirteenth birthday. I had gone over to take care of their lawn. She had asked me in to have something cold to drink and we started to talk. Somehow the talk got around to teenage sex, and when she asked if I was a virgin, well, I admitted that I was. She then told me to sit right there, she left the room and brought back a big photo album. Inside the album were all types of pictures of Gina, mostly nude, and they showed everything, she was even playing with herself in some. While I was looking at the photo’s I felt myself getting hard and Gina reached over and used her hand on me to ease the hardness back down. The next thing I knew, Mom, do you really want to know what went on or will you just except the fact that she seduced me that afternoon. Since that time she has taught me all about a woman’s body and how to make a lady feel real good.”
Mom didn’t answer me right away, I could hear her breathing behind me, it was sort of ragged and strange. I resisted the temptation to turn around and just kept my eyes staring at the wall. I felt trapped and didn’t know what to do.
“Billy,” Mom asked, “why are you still screwing her?”
I had to stop and think about that question, I could probable seduce most of the girls my age and have them coming back for more. I realized that I liked screwing her. She was fun, it was straight sex, no strings, no questions asked, just lets have fun. I wondered how to answer that question and then realized there was only one answer.
“I prefer Gina because of her age and what she wants,” I told mom, “She only wants me to screw her. No questions, she wants me to give her sex in just about every position and to enjoy myself at the same time that she does. I like to have sex with someone older and more willing to play around with me to find what is enjoyable.”
Mom was starting to breath hard now and I wondered what was going to happen, I didn’t know just how mad she was or what she was going to do. I hated to think that I wasn’t going to get to screw Gina anymore.
Mom walked around and looked down at me, stepping back she sat on the edge of the couch. Her eyes were glued to mine and I could see that they seemed out of focus.
“I want you to tell me just what you did to Gina last night and I was there, so you tell me exactly what you did and don’t be afraid of using the words that you’ve been avoiding Billy. It won’t shock me to hear them. God knows your father just loved to hear some of them over and over.”
I looked at mom sitting there and figured alright if that’s what she wants that’s what I had better give her.
“Gina came over right after you left, she let herself in and met me here in the den. She walked up and grabbed my crotch and asked if I needed some help in raising my limp dick up. She unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out and sucked it into her mouth. She sucked on it until it started to get hard. As soon as it was real stiff and hard she let me go and turned her back to me, reaching back she pulled her dress up to her hips and then bent over. She told me that it was my turn. She backed up and placed her pussy right square in my face so I could eat her out. I ran my tongue in and out, up and down, trying to lick up as much pussy as I could. Sorry Mom but I am telling you how I felt as it happened. Soon her pussy was as wet as she thought it should be. Stepping away from me, she walked over to the chair and bent over, she reached behind her and using her hands spread herself wide open, she told me to slip that hard dick deep in and to pump her as fast and hard as I could.”
I had closed my eyes while I retold about last night, I opened them and saw Mom leaning back against the couch. Her eyes were still looking right at me. Her robe was wide open and she was slowly running her finger up and down a shiny wet pussy that was covered with a wide mat of long black hair. Her breasts were medium size of which half the breast was dark brown areole with nipples that stood straight out and extended at least a full inch in the air. She had a look on her face that defies description.
“Mom,” I said, “What are you doing?”
“Oh, god Billy” Mom groaned out, “Can you forgive me for asking you to do this, but I need the same thing that you gave Gina. Please I know you will think badly about me but I have dreamed about this for a while and please don’t hate me.”
Moving quickly over to kneel in front of Mom I removed her hand from her pussy and placed my own hand there. Kissing her neck and letting my mouth move down to her hard nipples I replied.
“Oh, Mom, the whole time I was sliding into Gina it was really you that I was screwing. I used to sneak peeks of you when you bathed or dressed and would beat off in bed thinking of having my cock buried in that beautiful cunt.”
“Oh god, sweet baby, make me feel good.” Mom moaned softly as my mouth tugged her nipple. My finger was stroking up and down her cunt, being careful not to touch her clit. I played my finger up and around making her pussy lips swell open as she Lay there and enjoyed the attention I was paying to her. The sweet little areoles of her breast were swollen up and thrust her nipples even higher in the air. I rolled the nipple between my finger and thumb tugging on them as I twisted them gentle. She groaned deep in her throat as my finger slowly slide down inside of her vagina and started to massage the inner walls.
Mom reached down and unzipped my pants, as my cock sprang free and she wrapped her hands around it I heard her start talking to me.
“Oh sweet baby, last night as I watched you slip this hard cock into Gina’s pussy I knew that I had to have it. Why should she have something I have wanted for a long time. My panties were soaked in seconds after I saw it disappear into Gina’s cunt. I had to finger myself twice before I left the house again just to ease the fire in my own cunt. When I got home I used my toy for a long time just dreaming of what I am about to have.”
Her hand was stroking my dick faster as she talked and I could feel the burning fire start deep in my balls. I pulled my cock out of her hand and placed my mouth between her pussy lips. My tongue directly in her hole. I sank my tongue as far as I could and her gasp as I licked her inner walls. My finger wet from her pussy slipped up against her asshole and went in up to the first knuckle. Her hips bucked against my mouth and finger as they moved in time with each other. I placed my mouth tight against her cunt and started to suck on the rigid little clit I found. Her hips were starting to grind against me mouth, she was starting to give out with short sharps yelps as I found the right spots on her pussy to lick and suck.
I felt the muscles of her cunt start it’s first spasm, when her pussy clenched down on my tongue I pulled my mouth away and sank my cock inside her cunt all the way to the hilt.
“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHHHHH, god, sweeet Babbyy, fill that hungry hole. OHHHHHHHHHHH Yes fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Fuck Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee now!”
I was trying to match her stroke for stroke but it was no good. Her pussy clamped down on my dick and held tight. As her hips ground down against my cock I felt that first jet of cum fire deep inside of mom. As I slammed down and bucked into her she screamed again.
“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH again, I’m CUMMMMMMMMM again NNNNNNNNNNNN. Ohhhhhhhh, baby, sweet baby.”
I fell against her as I waited for the spasms to pass, each quick jerk from me made her jump. As we lay together I placed my arms around her and kissed her.
“Mom I really love you and I hope that you understand how I feel now.”
“Oh honey,” mom said, “I think that we have just started to really understand each other. Let’s take a shower and then we can come back down and talk about what this is going to lead to.”