I was hanging out at my friend he-goat 's apartment. I spent a lot of time there over the summer. baton 's mom did n't take care, she was happy that billystick had a commodity protagonist. baton and his mom had lived alone since his dad passed away just over two years ago. Billy says is was a sudden heart flak. Then he looked sad cause he and his mom missed his dad alot.

'' Jim, I think she 's lonely. ``

I 'd just look out Mrs. Sir Francis Drake as she was leaving for work. I often watched Mrs. Sir Francis Drake as she was leaving.

'' Does n't she like, see Guy yet ? ``

'' No, I think she wants to but misses my male parent. ``

'' Too bad. She 's kinda hot. For a mom. ``

'' Hey, that 's my mother you 're talking about ! ``

'' No contempt, but do n't you notice how she does n't appear as old as she is ? ``

'' No, I do n't look at her like that. ``

'' I do, kinda. '' He gave me a look that said I was out of line, but then truncheon was one of those kidskin who could n't help telling the truth, like it was impossible for him to bullshit you.

'' OK, maybe, sometimes. ``

'' I like her stub. It 's not real big like the other mamma and her boobs jiggle when she 's doing poppycock around here. ``

'' Aw, do we hafta talk about her like that. ``

'' Think about it. ``

That was the end of the conversation. We went on to whatever else we did all day. It was summertime, between grades in high-pitched school and there was a lot to do. Playing ball, hanging out with the other guy, trying out our undecomposed ancestry on the girls we 'd really began noticing in the retiring yr. Mostly they laughed at us. We were n't the coolest small fry at school, but we were n't at the bottom of the inclination either. I was about 5-8 at the time, kinda skinny, but maturing. I had dark Brown University whisker and just the lightest bit of tomentum starting on my chin. Billy was similar, maybe a footling taller, with lighter hair.

It was a hebdomad later. We were hanging out at his flat, getting out of the 95 stage high temperature. Mrs. Drake was at body of work. It seemed she was always at work. I guess it took a lot to subscribe the two of them. At that age we did n't consider such things. baton could consume had a summertime job, but his mom said, `` maybe next summertime. Be a kid one more year. '' That 's the sort of mom Mrs. Drake was.

Billy was kind of rouse. He had been since I got there.

'' Billy, what 's up ? You 're bouncing off the paries. ``

'' Dude, I found something, some things, but you got ta swear not to tell anyone. forebode ? ``

'' Yeah sure, you know you can trust me. ``

'' I mean like the handsome promise. curse it. ``

'' OK, I swear. ``

'' Come with me. '' I followed baton across the kitchen into his mom 's sleeping room. We never went into her chamber. She never said anything but we knew it was off limits, so if Billy was taking me there it must be important.

'' Jim, I was putting away clothes and maybe I got snoopy and maybe I should n't consume opened this drawer and maybe I should n't birth pushed around the clothes in there and well, I know you think my mom is hot for a mom ... ''

'' What is it he-goat ? ``

'' I found pictures. ``

'' Yeah so there are moving-picture show on the wall out in the hall. ``

'' Of Mom, and Dad. When they were young. Like before I was born. They 're naked. ``

'' sanctum shit, you found pictures of your mom naked when she was young ? ``

'' Probably not too much former than we are. ``

'' Oh wow, can I look ? '' We were old enough to know better, but young enough not to be able to resist.

'' I guess, but really, you still swear ? ``

'' If you 'll let me see photos of your mom naked, I 'll rely to anything. '' He handed me an envelope. I was tempted to spill them out and take it all in, but I decided to go one at a metre. The first was in a minor bikini. `` Wow, she was so hot. reckon at those tits ! ``

'' Jim, be gracious. ``

'' But look, look at her eubstance. Billy, forget she 's your mom. '' nightstick looked and admitted she was hot. Billy 's mom is a short shorter than us. At 18 or 19 she had foresighted slim legs, and a perfect hourglass figure with titty that were gamy and house. I was getting a tense intuitive feeling between my leg. The next couple were More typical beach type pic. individual had taken one of billy club 's mom and dad together. He was a couple inches taller than us and looked a bit more hefty. Billy looked a lot like his dad. Then the next photograph was different. Billy 's mom had her top off and her coat of arms across her breasts. She looked almost shy and stymy. The minx had me squirming just a bit. Holding my breath I removed the next photo, and there they were.

'' Wow, smell at those Billy. '' I held the pic towards my best friend. He seemed to be debating with himself but gave in, nodding in agreement. Billy 's mom was sitting, leaning back on her elbows, with the two nicest mamilla I 'd ever seen just sitting there on her chest. round of golf and house with nipple sitting up on the pourboire. Mid sized areola and pap big enough to show up in the photo. She was smiling at the lensman, who must throw been baton 's dad. I could sustain stared at that one all day. Without realizing it my free hand readjusted myself in my shorts. I glanced over to see Billy trying to do the same without using his hand. It kept getting better. Next the future Mrs. Drake was naked, with her branch crossed to shroud the honest constituent. Her chief was back and she seemed to be laughing at something very funny. Maybe it was Mr. drake taking a exposure naked because the next was of billy 's Father-God with his cock standing out gallant and business firm. `` Hey, your dad had a winner there truncheon. ``

'' Uh huh. ``

There were a couple more pic with Mr. Drake posing, giving us a side view. They must have had a timer on the camera because the next, as we got near the tush of the agglomerate, was of Mrs. Francis Drake standing sideways side by side to Billy 's Fatherhood. You could see the side of her leave behind boob and the curve ball of her ass. She was holding Mr. Francis Drake 's cock in her helping hand, her head on his articulatio humeri. Finlly I got to the final examination affectation. Billy 's mom was facing us, striking a pose and there is was. Well, what we could see was hair. Trimmed a bit, but yep, pussy hair, I was rubbing my hand along my drawers. I really needed to rub one out looking at picture of Billy 's mom.

'' billy club, I hope you do n't beware, but I got ta. ``

'' Got ta ? ``

'' Yeah, you mean you do n't need to ? '' Billy was going to deny it, but billy club being Billy, he nodded. He simply said,

'' Do n't mess up the pic. '' I propped them against the bureau. Then I took out my cock. I looked over and noted that billy club took after his dad in former ways. Lucky kid. I was doing ok for myself but not like truncheon. We mostly kept to ourselves trying not to opine about stroking our cocks next to another guy. I was staring at the au naturel flick of Billy 's mom. I suppose he was too. When I came, it was hard and degraded and made a mess of my shirt. So I used my shirt to strip up and asked Billy if we could do laundry. When I looked at him he was wiping himself off and I noted that his delicate cock was still pretty big. He said ok to laundry so we put that in, washed up, then went to put the photos back. That we were standing naked doing this did n't seem to bother us. As Billy was putting the envelope back under Mrs Drake 's underwear he made a expression, reached further back and produced something I was n't familiar with.

'' What 's that baton ? ``

'' I think it 's called a dildo. ``

'' Dildo, I 've heard of them but never saw one. It 's what women use on their pussy ? ``

'' Yeah. I guess to wish get off alone ? ``

'' When they 're lonely ? ``

'' Yeah. ``

'' Poor Mrs. Drake. I wonder if she looks at the exposure and uses it ? '' We 'd been looking at picture a long time. retentive than we realized. billystick had turned the base of the dildo and we heard it humming.

'' It 's vibrating. '' I put out my hand.

'' Let me see. '' I 'd catch it by the tip. The vibrations were obvious. Figuring, what the hell, and maybe subconsciously knowing just where it had been, I touched the tip of my pecker with it. `` Oh shit. '' It sent sensations up my consistency. My cock instantly responded. I tapped it on Billy 's cock to indicate him.

'' Oh wow, that 's uncivilised. I wonder where Mom puts that ? ``

'' Where do you think merry andrew. It 's longsighted and straight like a cock. ``

'' So she ... ''

From the threshold,

'' What are you two doing in my ... .oh my god ! boy, you 're ... oh. '' I turned. I was holding a dildo in my hired man, my tool was vertical and Billy 's mom was standing in the doorway looking like she 's been hit by lightning. Billy had the undecomposed sense to cover up. `` What are you two doing ? '' Billy as usual just started blabbing the truth.

'' Sorry mom, but Jim was saying the other day how you 're hot and all and then I accidentally found the photos and I showed him and we got excited and we found that matter and I 'm sorry and baton 's sorry and well, sorry. '' Mrs. Sir Francis Drake looked at me. I noticed that her eyes drifted down a couple times.

'' And what do you have to say for yourself ? ``

'' Sorry, but kind of not. You were very beautiful. ``

'' And still hot ? ``

'' Oh yeah. And sorry you 're lonely. I wish I could help. '' Oh shit, did I really say that out loud ? She looked down again. Sighed.

'' You probably could from what I see. '' Now truncheon added his two cents. But more like 5 bucks from my point of view.

'' It 's ok mom. If you need to. Better than using that. '' Wow, what a friend !

'' Oh no. No. I could n't. ``

'' Has it really been over two age Mrs. Drake ? '' baton walked past me, kissed his mother on the impudence, then left the way. I stood turncock still bobbing, holding a dildo. Mrs Francis Drake walked to me and took the dildo. She put it back in the drawer.

'' Do you really think I was pretty ? ``

'' Better than any girls I 've seen at school. How old were you ? '' Mrs. Drake sat on the end of the bed.

'' Just 19. Scott was 20. We went to the beach for the weekend. We were having fun and when he suggested the pictures I said ok without thinking. '' She patted the bed and I went to sit down next to her. My cock sticking up in forepart of me. She looked down at it. `` We 'd only recently been, you know, doing it. '' She sighed. I tried filling the silence,

'' You were quite a couple. And as a guy who likes girls I still have to say, he was packing pretty dependable. '' She laughed.

'' Oh sure. Scott was telling. But he was impertinent and fishy as well as sexy. I do miss him. All of him. '' She 'd let a few tear run from the quoin of her eye. Seeking to console her I put an arm around Mrs. Drake. She rested her head on my shoulder. `` Are you smart and funny, Jim ? ``

'' I try to be. '' Now I let my handwriting wipe the bust from her impertinence. `` Mrs. Drake ? Do you postulate companionship ? Just until you find someone to be with ? ``

'' promise me Ruth. '' She turned her psyche and kissed me. Then she moaned as her hand wrapped around my cock. I may not have been as impressive as Scott, or even Billy, but I thought I was man enough. Not that I had any experience that way. She kissed me again. I was kissing Billy 's mom. She was holding my cock. So I put a hired man on her breast. `` Let me. '' We were kissing but I felt her unbuttoning her blouse. Then her hands moved to her vertebral column. I reached again and found the bare shape of her right breast. It more than filled my hand. Those tits that I 'd watched excite as she set the table were not in my hands. `` Not quite like they used to be. ``

'' Remember, I thought you were hot before I saw those photos. '' She smiled, then went back to kissing me. When she let her tongue search for mine I was lucky not to spurt in her hand. Mrs. Drake, Sultan of Swat, was slowly stroking my cock. She pushed my forefront down slightly and i knew what she wanted. I wanted to also. I began kissing and licking her titty. Her areola had stretched a little, the nipples were hard, waiting for me to suck and bite them. She let go of my cock long enough to labor down her dame and underclothing. As I reached a hand down we fell back on the bed. My script went over the soft hump of her stomach and down to the thick hair below. I let my fingers wander until finding her thick lips, the internal mouth pressing through. She gasped as my fingers pressed and pulled, her moans louder as I sucked at her tits, fingered her cunt. We scooted up on the bed. My manpower wandering, following her wide hips, the bragging curve of her ass than I 'd seen before. My tool was toilsome and ready. `` Ruth, do you require to ? ``

'' I should n't but I must. I hope Billy forgives me. '' I was between her stage, looking down at her, the way her tits lay flatter, her short hair falling back, her unsure grinning, similar to the one from the initiatory nude.

'' I think Billy is felicitous for you. ``

'' And you ? ``

'' A dream come true. '' She held me to her as I penetrated her wet pussycat. It may accept been awhile but her soundbox was responding in the old familiar ways. I closed my oculus and took in the flavour of her puss accepting my tool. pity closed her eyes, maybe remembering the past. Remembering her first time. I settled into a steady rhythm, her ass cushioning us as I pressed forward, her tits shaking with each poking. She was murmuring, maybe saying his name. I did n't mind. She needed this, I was grateful for it. She began to lift her hips asking for More. I responded bu holding her ass and going faster and harder. She had a deal on her snatch just above where my cock was driving into her. She moved it frantically then called out in sighs and shreiks as she came. She begged me to give way it all to her and I soon answered her, cumming hard interior. When I was done I lay alongside pity. We held each former. I noticed she was smiling. I propped my promontory on my paw,

'' I 'm happy you 're happy. '' She looked over at me,

'' Thanks Jim. You were wonderful. '' I was even happier. Given my relative inexperience, making a spring up woman satisfied was quite a feat. At least I though so.

'' If you want, we could do it again sometime. '' Now I was smiling.

'' I 'd like that, a lot. ''