What About Bob
I was "asked" by Bob to come spend the night on Friday night at his house to keep his young nephew Ted company. 'Teddy' and I were to eat pizza and snacks and watch scary movies until bedtime. We were both just thirteen. I wasn't thrilled one bit. I had met Ted once and he seemed weird. But I went to make my f*lks happy being that Bob was their business partner.
The evening started out okay with us watching television while Bob ordered pizza. I felt kind of bored but played along. We watched a couple of movies that Ted liked and then came bedtime. It was after midnight that Bob opened his bedroom door with the light on. He came out and knelt down beside my cot. That pervert began feeling for my cock. I felt his hand rubbing my cock. He seemed to breath harder when he realized I was developed down there. Somehow, I kept from getting hard. It repulsed me that he would do such a thing. I played possum as though I was still asleep. Finally, Bob had his fill and left me there. I was seriously angry about it. I blamed my par*nts for it. It really pissed me off. The next night m*m asked me about it. "How was your night with Ted?"
"It was horrible!"
"What? What happened?"
"He felt me up, m*m!"
"Who?'
"Bob did!"
"What did he do?"
"He waited until he thought I was asleep, and he came out and felt my penis up. He put his hand in my underwear. He was in his underwear. It was so gross!"
"Are you okay?"
"Yes."
"Did anything else happen. Did you come?"
"What's that?"
"Never mind. I know you've gone through your change. I was just curious if he made you come. We can't tell your f*th*r about this. He would kill Bob."
"Mom? What is come?"
"It's what happens when you have sex with someone. It happens when you reach orgasm. It feels really good, and it makes a mess."
There was something strange about her telling me about sex. It made my cock hard. I could tell it made her nervous too.
A year later d*d left us. He found a younger woman and it devastated my m*m. I felt very sorry for her. For weeks she cried herself to sleep. After a few months she began going out with her friend Suzie Layne. Susie the floozy they called her in secret. Suzie had a body to die for. Curves galore, big tits, and great legs. They would go to bars and bring home men to fuck in m*m's bedroom. I heard them going at it. I imagined what they were all doing in there hearing screams of passion and the bed hitting the wall. It appeared m*m was moving on from the divorce and having a great time doing it. I began to wonder if m*m now had a bad nickname too. Something like Bettie the wettie or something. Then one day her friend told her that she was moving out of town. It hurt m*m to lose her good friend.
A week later m*m came to my bedroom. She was wearing a see through negligee. Sheer black that showed her bush in full and her big dark areolas and hard nipples. She had a drink in her hand and a cigarette with an ashtray.
"Let's talk. I've been thinking about what happened with you and Bob that one time."
"You have?"
"Yes. It wasn't fair for me to ask you to keep that a secret. Maybe you should tell your f*th*r."
"I'm over it m*m. I really don't care anymore. Bob is a pervert and as long as you don't make me go there, I'm fine."
"You sure?"
"Yes."
My eyes scanned her body noticing everything I could. "So, do you still think you are liking girls and not guys like him?"
"Yes. He's a creep."
"Have you been with a girl yet?"
"Almost."
"Almost? How far did you get?"
"Uh, well, uh, it's hard for me to say to you."
"I know. But it's okay. I'll keep any secrets you tell me. Did you get to feel her down there?"
"Yes."
"I see. What did she do?"
"She had my penis out stroking it."
"Did you like that?"
"Yes."
"Did she make you come?"
"No."
"Oh, well someday that will happen. Do you carry a condom?"
"Yes. D*d gave me one."
"Well, that's good. I wonder, would you know what to do if she lets you go all the way?"
"I think so."
By then the sexual tension was thick between us. Her body was making my cock hard. "There are things that you need to know and do with a girl to make her feel it."
"Oh."
"It's okay. Some day you will meet one that will show you all the things you need to know about pleasing her. Guys your age really don't know those things without being shown. I had to teach your f*th*r a few things."
"You did?"
"Oh yea! There are certain things you need to do before you actually slide inside her pussy." That was the first time I ever heard my m*m say that word. It sounded very sexual to me hearing her say it. She crushed out her cigarette and took the last drink of her cocktail. "Wait here. I'll be right back. I watched her sexy think curvy body leaving my room. Her sweet ass swung so nicely from side to side. When she came back, she had two drinks and handed me one. She was standing right in front of me with her bush just inches from my face. I could smell a whiff of her pussy mixed with her perfume. It was very erotic. Her bush looked so dark and mysterious. I really wished I could just run my hand over her mound and rib her there. "Like what you see? Want to touch it?"
"But you're my m*m!"
"I'm a woman. A horny woman. I wouldn't mind if you touched me like that." I hesitated. "Go for it. I think you'll like it." I reached up and began rubbing my m*m's pussy through the sheer fabric. A minute later I ran my other hand up over her breasts. By then she was getting rather worked up. She reached down and undid the snaps holding her crotch in and she let her pussy open up. Now my hand was in her bush. I slid my finger inside her. She was soaking wet! She stepped closer. Her pussy was right in my face with a strong pussy odor pulling me into her like a tractor beam. "Go ahead. Lick it!" She placed her hands on my head and pulled my face into her hairy black muff. My tongue slid onto her clit, and she gasped. "Yes! Right there! Lick that clit!" My face was getting wet as my tongue swirled around her nub. She began to gyrate rubbing herself on my face. "Let's take off our clothes and do this right." I let go and she backed away pulling her negligee off. I stood up and began stripping. M*m grabbed me by the cock and pulled me to her bedroom where she had me between her legs face down in her muff again. This time she began to explain to me what to do. I ate my m*m's pussy until she squirted. Then I mounted her, and she took my virginity within one minute of penetration. I came so hard. She rolled us over with me on top somehow keeping me inside her. "You did it! Now the fun begins. I want more!" I watched her begin to pump me slowly gyrating and moving her gorgeous bush on my rejuvenating cock. It was all so surreal as she thrilled me with the best pussy I have ever had. The rest of that night was spent with her showing me different positions and different ways. She showed me the limits of her dirty mind and we enjoyed hours of hot fucking fun. I came three different times inside her pussy that night.
After that night we were permanent fuck buddies and enjoyed decades of m*m and s*n fucking fun. It never got old with her. There was something about taboo that made it all the more exciting.
The evening started out okay with us watching television while Bob ordered pizza. I felt kind of bored but played along. We watched a couple of movies that Ted liked and then came bedtime. It was after midnight that Bob opened his bedroom door with the light on. He came out and knelt down beside my cot. That pervert began feeling for my cock. I felt his hand rubbing my cock. He seemed to breath harder when he realized I was developed down there. Somehow, I kept from getting hard. It repulsed me that he would do such a thing. I played possum as though I was still asleep. Finally, Bob had his fill and left me there. I was seriously angry about it. I blamed my par*nts for it. It really pissed me off. The next night m*m asked me about it. "How was your night with Ted?"
"It was horrible!"
"What? What happened?"
"He felt me up, m*m!"
"Who?'
"Bob did!"
"What did he do?"
"He waited until he thought I was asleep, and he came out and felt my penis up. He put his hand in my underwear. He was in his underwear. It was so gross!"
"Are you okay?"
"Yes."
"Did anything else happen. Did you come?"
"What's that?"
"Never mind. I know you've gone through your change. I was just curious if he made you come. We can't tell your f*th*r about this. He would kill Bob."
"Mom? What is come?"
"It's what happens when you have sex with someone. It happens when you reach orgasm. It feels really good, and it makes a mess."
There was something strange about her telling me about sex. It made my cock hard. I could tell it made her nervous too.
A year later d*d left us. He found a younger woman and it devastated my m*m. I felt very sorry for her. For weeks she cried herself to sleep. After a few months she began going out with her friend Suzie Layne. Susie the floozy they called her in secret. Suzie had a body to die for. Curves galore, big tits, and great legs. They would go to bars and bring home men to fuck in m*m's bedroom. I heard them going at it. I imagined what they were all doing in there hearing screams of passion and the bed hitting the wall. It appeared m*m was moving on from the divorce and having a great time doing it. I began to wonder if m*m now had a bad nickname too. Something like Bettie the wettie or something. Then one day her friend told her that she was moving out of town. It hurt m*m to lose her good friend.
A week later m*m came to my bedroom. She was wearing a see through negligee. Sheer black that showed her bush in full and her big dark areolas and hard nipples. She had a drink in her hand and a cigarette with an ashtray.
"Let's talk. I've been thinking about what happened with you and Bob that one time."
"You have?"
"Yes. It wasn't fair for me to ask you to keep that a secret. Maybe you should tell your f*th*r."
"I'm over it m*m. I really don't care anymore. Bob is a pervert and as long as you don't make me go there, I'm fine."
"You sure?"
"Yes."
My eyes scanned her body noticing everything I could. "So, do you still think you are liking girls and not guys like him?"
"Yes. He's a creep."
"Have you been with a girl yet?"
"Almost."
"Almost? How far did you get?"
"Uh, well, uh, it's hard for me to say to you."
"I know. But it's okay. I'll keep any secrets you tell me. Did you get to feel her down there?"
"Yes."
"I see. What did she do?"
"She had my penis out stroking it."
"Did you like that?"
"Yes."
"Did she make you come?"
"No."
"Oh, well someday that will happen. Do you carry a condom?"
"Yes. D*d gave me one."
"Well, that's good. I wonder, would you know what to do if she lets you go all the way?"
"I think so."
By then the sexual tension was thick between us. Her body was making my cock hard. "There are things that you need to know and do with a girl to make her feel it."
"Oh."
"It's okay. Some day you will meet one that will show you all the things you need to know about pleasing her. Guys your age really don't know those things without being shown. I had to teach your f*th*r a few things."
"You did?"
"Oh yea! There are certain things you need to do before you actually slide inside her pussy." That was the first time I ever heard my m*m say that word. It sounded very sexual to me hearing her say it. She crushed out her cigarette and took the last drink of her cocktail. "Wait here. I'll be right back. I watched her sexy think curvy body leaving my room. Her sweet ass swung so nicely from side to side. When she came back, she had two drinks and handed me one. She was standing right in front of me with her bush just inches from my face. I could smell a whiff of her pussy mixed with her perfume. It was very erotic. Her bush looked so dark and mysterious. I really wished I could just run my hand over her mound and rib her there. "Like what you see? Want to touch it?"
"But you're my m*m!"
"I'm a woman. A horny woman. I wouldn't mind if you touched me like that." I hesitated. "Go for it. I think you'll like it." I reached up and began rubbing my m*m's pussy through the sheer fabric. A minute later I ran my other hand up over her breasts. By then she was getting rather worked up. She reached down and undid the snaps holding her crotch in and she let her pussy open up. Now my hand was in her bush. I slid my finger inside her. She was soaking wet! She stepped closer. Her pussy was right in my face with a strong pussy odor pulling me into her like a tractor beam. "Go ahead. Lick it!" She placed her hands on my head and pulled my face into her hairy black muff. My tongue slid onto her clit, and she gasped. "Yes! Right there! Lick that clit!" My face was getting wet as my tongue swirled around her nub. She began to gyrate rubbing herself on my face. "Let's take off our clothes and do this right." I let go and she backed away pulling her negligee off. I stood up and began stripping. M*m grabbed me by the cock and pulled me to her bedroom where she had me between her legs face down in her muff again. This time she began to explain to me what to do. I ate my m*m's pussy until she squirted. Then I mounted her, and she took my virginity within one minute of penetration. I came so hard. She rolled us over with me on top somehow keeping me inside her. "You did it! Now the fun begins. I want more!" I watched her begin to pump me slowly gyrating and moving her gorgeous bush on my rejuvenating cock. It was all so surreal as she thrilled me with the best pussy I have ever had. The rest of that night was spent with her showing me different positions and different ways. She showed me the limits of her dirty mind and we enjoyed hours of hot fucking fun. I came three different times inside her pussy that night.
After that night we were permanent fuck buddies and enjoyed decades of m*m and s*n fucking fun. It never got old with her. There was something about taboo that made it all the more exciting.
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