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Authors name: Anonymous NixPixer 1994
Story title : Friday Afternoon - Part 6 of 6
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Friday Afternoon - 6 (mother/son, FF, inc, ped)
by Anon NixPixer 1993
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As soon as they got out of the car, Bobby raced upstairs
and got changed for his basketball game that night. He
was out the door not long thereafter and probably
wouldn't be back till late.
Having witnessed her son's masturbation in the car and
having subsequently gotten a good taste of his cum from
the soiled kleenex that he had used to clean up with had
gotten Norma really randy. As she sat or walked around
the house she was constantly aware how swollen her
entire cunt area was and how it seemed to itch for the
services of her own finger. Something vague was holding
her back, however, and prevented her from simply locking
herself in her room or the bathroom and bringing herself
off.
Having had a silent dinner with Jake, her husband, she
retired to a recliner in the basement den to watch the
news. But she couldn't concentrate and her mind kept
wandering back to the sight of her son jacking his cock
while looking at her as she drove back from Charleston.
A couple of times she had almost taken a detour down one
of the many dirt farm roads leading off the two-lane,
but each time she declined to give in to the temptation
feeling it would only lead to their eventually touching
each other. That was something she was determined to
avoid at all costs even though her fantasies were filled
with thoughts of getting her long slender fingers around
her son's big prick. And not only her fingers. She
wanted to devour him.
The thought of Bobby's big cock filling her mouth and
throat brought to mind how much she wanted to have
contact with him. Contact with someone. She needed to
have sex with someone she could at least touch. Jake was
going out to see Bobby's ballgame, as usual, but maybe
Caroline was home. She went to the phone on the wall and
called next door.
Caroline was glad to hear from her. And yes, she'd love
to visit, but not before eight when Brad, her husband,
was leaving with Jake to go to the same ball game. Norma
said she would be over as soon as she heard Brad's car
pull out of the driveway.
Hoping that Caroline would be in the mood for some
hanky-panky, as she called it, Norma went upstairs to
clean up and she was next door as soon as Brad and Jake
were gone. It didn't take long before both of them were
hunkered down on the sofa drinking white wine in front
of a nice blaze in the fireplace.
In a matter of minutes Norma found herself for the
second time that day with her blouse open and her bra
undone as she sat on the edge of the sofa. This time
Caroline was kneeling between her wide-spread legs and
sucking on one of her nipples; she seemed to be just as
horny as Norma.
Enjoying the sensations of Caroline's lips and tongue
working on her erect nipple, Norma's mind began to
fantasize what it would be like to have Bobby sucking
her breast and she was suddenly overcome with a need to
confide her troublesome situation with her best friend.
Reaching down with both hands she grabbed Caroline on
either side of her head and pulled her away from her
breast. She then bent her own head and gave the startled
woman a deep tongue kiss which she broke off almost as
soon as it got started saying, "Sorry, love, but I've
got to talk about something."
A worried expression crossed Caroline's features as she
replied, "I hope it's nothing serious. Are you in some
sort of trouble? Did I do something?"
Norma leaned back into the cushions while pulling her
blouse closed in front of her and said, "No. It's not
you. It's me. I must be crazy." And she hesitated,
trying to figure out a way to explain what was going on
between her and Bobby.
Seeing what looked to Caroline like reluctance she
quickly put it, "Come on, Norma, we've never had any
secrets before. What is it?"
"Well..." and there was another long pause before she
launched on breathlessly, "I'm not sure how to say this,
but Bobby and I are having an affair - of sorts."
"You're what!?" Caroline flubbered. "With your own
son?!"
"Uh huh. With my own son. I know - it's wrong, it's even
illegal. It's perverted, it's dirty, it's lecherous,
it's filthy, it's nasty and lewd and I just love it. I
can't help myself."
"Holy shit, Norma! How did this all happen. And what do
you mean by `an affair of sorts'?"
"Well, I haven't exactly fucked him, but..." and Norma
launched into the whole story while Caroline sat and
listened without interrupting.
Thirty minutes later Norma finished the tale and sat
back exhausted and feeling a little bit relieved that
she had finally been able to share her secret with
someone she could trust.
There was a couple of moments of silence which Caroline
finally broke by saying, "Wow. You sure have a lot of
will power. I'd have been fucking his brains out from
the git-go. Anyway, I'm glad you told me. You just
really needed to get this out, didn't you. And don't
worry, I won't tell a soul, honest. Your secret's safe
with me."
"Thanks - I needed to hear that, I guess," Norma
replied, relieved.
"Yeah, well. Now I know why you've been avoiding me
these last few weeks. And I don't blame you. Tell you
what!"
"What?" Norma asked.
"I've got an idea how you're feeling, especially after
what you said happened just this afternoon. You must
really be uptight. What I want you to do is settle back
here while I do you, OK." When Norma started to protest
Caroline said, "No! Now just listen to me. I know what
you need so just do what I say, OK? So just settle back
and enjoy this and don't worry about me. In fact, just
close your eyes and think about Bobby while I do this to
you, OK."
Norma just nodded her head and slouched down while
Caroline reopened her blouse. Leaning down next to her,
Caroline began once more to manipulate Norma's tumescent
nipple with her lips and tongue while she reached under
her skirt and began to fondle her large hard clit
between thumb and forefinger. With her other hand she
reached into her own slacks and began to masturbate
herself.
It wasn't even a minute before Norma's cunt drenched her
best friend's hand with girl cum as her body shook with
each wave of her orgasm. When the spasms passed, Norma
just lay back and looked over at her friend and watched
as Caroline finished herself off.
"Wow, that was short and sweet," Caroline said as she
withdrew her hand from her waistband. "Wanna talk some
more?"
"Not really. I'm super tired. I just want to go to
sleep."
"Yeah, I understand. I'll bet you are worn out. Go on,
go home and get some rest. We can talk later."
Norma leaned forwards and kissed Caroline lovingly and
said, "Thanks for listening. You're a dear." Pulling
herself together she was out the door in a flash and
sound asleep the minute she hit the bed.
*
Two weeks passed and it was another long dry spell for
Bobby and Norma. Still remaining super cautious both
acted as normal as possible and trudged on day after day
hoping for a break. None came along. Norma did visit a
couple of times with Caroline, but neither one seemed in
the mood for sex so they just wound up talking.
Norma was now of the opinion that maybe it would be best
if they just stopped the whole business, but neither she
nor Caroline could come up with a strategy that wouldn't
be devastating to Bobby. The only thing they thought
they could hope for was that Ariel or one of his other
girlfriends would grab his attention - or maybe
something else - and divert his interests and sexual
energy in that direction. Otherwise they were stumped.
When the two weeks had rolled by and it was Friday again
there didn't look like a thing they could do. Bobby had
a ballgame at Oakmore the next evening and it was
decided that Jake and Norma would drive the hundred
miles to see the big game. Even though Brad couldn't
make it, Caroline wanted to go as well.
After the game they could all get together with Bobby
and go to this swell pizza place in Oakmore for a late
supper. Bobby could then ride home with them instead of
taking the team bus back. That would save his dad the
trouble of having to pick him up at the high school so
late at night.
Southfield played a magnificent game that evening and
Bobby was the star. Flushed with victory he, his parents
and Caroline had pizza at Gino's Pizzeria. During the
meal Bobby sensed something strange at the table.
At first he couldn't put his finger on it and figured
maybe he was getting "signals" from his mom, but when he
started to pay attention to this he noticed that she
didn't act out of character at all. She spent a lot of
time talking to Caroline and him and virtually ignored
his dad which was par for the course and nothing
unusual.
After some time he began to notice that Mrs. Bishop
seemed to be giving him what he thought were weird
looks. It was difficult to divine, but she seemed to
look at him differently although he couldn't quite
explain it to himself. And each time he looked over at
her he noticed that she would look him directly in the
eye as if no one else were at the table and she never
broke contact; he was always the first one to look away.
After awhile it got almost embarrassing and he simply
quit looking at her altogether.
Caroline Bishop had been their next door neighbor and
Bobby's mom's best friend for just about as far back as
he could remember. She was a blond woman of medium build
except that she had large breasts. She was cute in a
"pixyish" sort of way which didn't especially appeal to
Bobby, but she was always nice to him and paid him well
for cutting her grass and doing odd chores now and then.
To him, Caroline was just one of those sort of neutral
people in his life; she was just there, neither liked or
disliked. So why all of a sudden after all these years
would she begin acting funny like this? Or was he just
imagining things. Bobby thought he was probably just
very tired and hung over from the excitement of the ball
game. He finally decided it was him and chalked the
whole business up to his imagination.
Getting in the car for the two-hour drive back to
Southfield it worked out that his mother sat up front
while his dad drove. That put him and Caroline in the
back seat together. After just a few minutes his mother
said something to him which he didn't hear. When she
finally got his attention he said, "Sorry, mom. I guess
I just dozed off for a second."
Caroline jumped in immediately with, "We know you're
tired, hon. You've had a big night. Why don't you just
lie down here and go to sleep." Scootching all the way
over to the left of the seat up against the door she
patted her lap and said, "Come on, you can rest your
head in my lap and sleep till we get home."
Not one to argue, especially now being so tired, Bobby
turned and lay back, adjusting his frame as best he
could to the confines of the seat with his head resting
on Caroline's soft skirt clad thighs and staring at the
dark roof.
"Comfy, dear?" Caroline solicited.
"Uh huh," Bobby purred as he dropped almost immediately
into that half conscious state most people enter when
riding in cars. He felt Caroline stroke the top of his
head a couple of times and then he was out.
The next thing Bobby remembered upon waking was the
gentle motion of the automobile moving down the highway
which had lulled him to sleep. As he opened his eyes he
noticed it was still dark and that his head was still in
Caroline's lap. Moving his eyes to the right a bit and
looking up he was startled to see one large bare breast
capped with a puffy pink nipple vaguely visible in the
low light jutting out between the folds of Mrs. Bishop's
unbuttoned blouse and jacket.
Then he looked up further directly into Mrs. Bishop's
lust filled eyes. Just as he was about to exclaim his
surprise, she gently clamped her right hand over his
mouth and gently shook her head back and forth. Confused
and not knowing what to do he just lay unmoving.
Very, very slowly Caroline began to lift the palm of her
hand from Bobby's mouth. When it was completely off she
began to slowly trace the outline of Bobby's lips using
the lightest of touches with just the tip of her finger
while maintaining a firm lock on his eyes with her own.
When she had circled his lips twice and come to the
center of his mouth she began to incrementally apply
pressure with her finger until his lips began to part
and she could feel his teeth and their slight overbite.
Bobby wouldn't open up just yet so she started moving
the finger around on his teeth and gums and he got the
idea. She snaked her finger between his teeth and
finding his tongue she started to gently toy with it.
Caroline could see from the cornered animal look in his
eyes that Bobby was frightened, but that quickly
disappeared as he closed his lips around her finger and
began to suck on it. Soon her finger and his tongue were
involved in a pleasant duel inside his mouth, but it
didn't last as long as either would have liked. When her
finger was good and wet she removed it and brought it to
her bare breast where she applied the spit to her nipple
which began to expand into erection before Bobby's eyes.
Using her other arm to support the back of Bobby's head,
she began to apply a slow upward pressure and it only
took a second for him to figure out what she wanted.
Giving in to the pressure as she brought his head up
slightly, he opened his mouth and glued it right over
the center of her large puffy pink areola and began to
suck.
This caused an involuntary, but slight gasp to escape
Caroline's lips. The sound didn't go unnoticed by Norma
up front in the passenger seat talking softly to her
husband so as to keep him awake while he drove.
Sensing the nature of the what she heard coming from
behind her she refrained from jerking her head around;
she felt this was something she didn't want to draw
Jake's attention to and she was right. When she did
finally glance into the back seat she almost became
unhinged and it was with the greatest effort of her will
that she managed to remain outwardly calm and unruffled.
She let a few moments pass and then turned again, this
time for a longer look just to verify what she thought
she saw the first time in the dim light. Nothing had
changed. There was her son curled up with his head in
Caroline's lap. And there sat Caroline with her jacket
open and her blouse undone and one of her big tits
hanging out of her bra cup. And Bobby was sucking on her
nipple. What a scene! Goddamn her!
Norma was filled with an instant rage and anger at what
she felt was betrayal by her best friend. How dare she
do this? she thought. But she also knew that to do
anything at the moment with Jake right there was to risk
giving away the entire situation. She was struck
powerless and she knew it and it made her even madder
that she knew Caroline knew it.
With all the enmity she could muster she moved her eyes
up to Caroline's and found the other woman staring right
back at her with an equally serious expression on her
face. They held this emotion filled tableau an eon until
Caroline had the gall to wink. That broke the ice and
Norma couldn't help but to emit a low throated chuckle.
Hearing that her husband queried, "What's so funny?"
Norma just shook her head and said, "Oh nothing. Just
something that came to mind." After all, what else could
she say?
A quick take of the situation on Norma's part revealed
to her that she wasn't about to try and break up the
backseat lustfest. On the contrary, there was a part of
her that wanted it to continue; she was getting turned
on by the thought of her son sucking on her best
friend's nipple. If she couldn't get into it she was
damn well going to watch them so she shifted her
position putting herself half turned in the seat and up
against the car door. This way she could plainly see
everything that was going on in back.
As she became increasingly aroused Norma still retained
a part of her earlier resentment at Caroline's brash
behavior until she realized with a start that she was
actually jealous; she wanted it to be she who was in
back with Bobby, having him suck her breast.
In order to have an excuse to be constantly looking
back, Norma began an inane conversation with Caroline,
rattling on in a steady stream about some dumb subject
or another. The initial sound of his mother's voice
startled and frightened Bobby and he jerked his head
around to look up over the seat at her. But she wouldn't
look down at him or acknowledge him in any way; she just
kept rattling on about some church social or other.
Caroline took his head and pulled it back against her
bosom and he resumed sucking her breast.
As Norma chatted on and Bobby continued to nurse,
Caroline reached down with her right hand and began to
lightly rub Bobby's side, all the time working her hand
lower and lower until it was directly over his crotch.
Here, she found exactly what she had hoped - a huge lump
of muscle straining the fabric of his pants.
She began to rub the lump in a circular motion with the
palm of her hand until she had located its exact form
and position and she couldn't believe the size of it.
Having done so, she didn't linger long. She very
cautiously began to unzip the fly on Bobby's pants. When
she had it down she found the opening in his shorts and
inserted her hand inside, grabbed his hot cock and began
to wrestle with it in an attempt to free it from its
confines.
Sensing rather than feeling the upcoming groan from
Bobby's throat, she tightened the pressure of her hand
on the back of his head, mashing it into her tit and
muffling the moan brought on by the feel of her hand on
his sensitive bare cockflesh.
Eventually she managed to get his massive cock loose and
immediately wrapped her hand around the hard pole and
slowly began to jack it up and down. Then she looked up
at Norma and saw the lust in the other woman's eyes. It
amazed Caroline that Norma could gawk at the scene
before her, obviously enraptured by it, and continue to
chatter away as she was doing.
And indeed it wasn't easy for Norma to carry on this
mostly one sided conversation as she took in the scene
of her best friend having her breast sucked by her son
while he was being masturbated by her. Her own crotch
was throbbing in sympathy and she would have given
anything to have been able to dive over the seat and
join them.
Before the thought was even completed she saw her son
stiffen, let out a slight groan and then saw his cock
erupt a long stream of white cream onto the sleeve of
Caroline's leather jacket. Caroline continued to milk
Bobby's hard penis which continued to squirt come. When
it appeared that he was finished, Caroline quickly said
in a clear voice, "Ahem, uh, Norma - do you happen to
have a kleenex with you. I think I've got something in
my eye."
Norma smiled inwardly to herself as she dug a kleenex
out of the purse on the seat beside her and handed it
back. Caroline took it and proceeded to clean Bobby's
semen off her coat sleeve.
When she was finished, she looked up to make sure Norma
was looking at her and then proceeded to bring the
sopping tissue to her mouth where she ran it around her
lips a couple of times, coating them and making them
gleam, before beginning to noiselessly suck on it. The
irony of the situation was not lost on Norma, whose
anger was once again silently starting to flare at the
obvious fun Caroline was poking at her.
When Caroline was done sucking some of Bobby's cum from
the kleenex she opened the window and threw it out then
slowly licked her lips clean with her tongue while she
smiled innocently at Norma. God, what audacity, Norma
fumed. I'm going to wring her fucking neck the first
chance I get.
During all of this Bobby had been quietly moving around
and trying with a modicum of success to get himself
zipped up again without alerting his father to what had
happened. He was painfully aware of the fact that his
mother had taken in the whole event, but he sure didn't
want his father to find out about it.
Caroline helped him along when she said, "Come on, big
boy. Time to get up. We're almost home. Rise and shine,
now." And Bobby sat up allowing Caroline to reinsert her
breast into her bra and button her blouse.
When the car pulled in the driveway a few minutes later
they all got out and Caroline headed immediately across
the lawn to her own front door, waving and saying,
"Night, all." No way was she going to give Norma the
chance to corner her alone after what she had pulled off
tonight. And they both knew it.
Jake, Norma and Bobby trudged into the house as if
nothing had ever happened.
All good things come to an END...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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