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Friday Afternoon - Part 7
by Anonymous NixPixer 2006

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In directory #3 of the Kristen Archives, there's a 
story entitled "Friday Afternoon" about a woman, her 
son, and her lesbian lover. While I enjoyed the story, 
I was very disappointed that it ended where it did. It 
was just starting to get good. With such a reaction, I 
decided to finish the story and wrote parts 7, 8, & 9. 
This is part 7 only. Parts 8 & 9 will be posted 
separately. (Fmf, inc, no sex)

***

Safely in the house, Bobby immediately went up to his 
room to try to get his thoughts together. He was so 
tired that he still wasn't sure that it'd actually 
happened. Did Caroline, Mom's best friend and their 
married next door neighbor, really have him suck on her 
soft, pink nipples and then jack him off while Norma, 
his own mother, watched? 

While Norma had made a pact with Bobby about not 
touching each other, Caroline obviously didn't seem to 
want to abide by it. For the first time in his young 
life, another person had jacked him off, and it felt SO 
good. He couldn't get the feel and taste of Caroline's 
nipples out of his head either. All this was going on 
in Bobby's mind as he got undressed. 

He decided to skip the pajamas and got into bed naked. 
By the time his head hit the pillow, he was still so 
tired that he fell asleep immediately, though a bit 
confused. He still deeply loved his mother and was 
fascinated by her legs, pussy, and long, dark nipples, 
but Caroline's touch kept invading his thoughts. Life 
wasn't getting very easy for him.

Norma was also lost in thought. She wanted to give 
Caroline a serious tongue-lashing for her lecherous 
display in the backseat. Norma felt betrayed that 
Caroline would accept Norma's confidence like that, and 
then use Bobby for her own pleasure. She needed to be 
taught a lesson about playing with boys who don't 
belong to her. Still, Norma was also reeling from the 
jealousy that the scene had aroused in her. 

What she was most angry with was the fact that she 
wanted it to be her breasts that Bobby sucked on, her 
hand around his big, thick cock, and her lips tasting 
his sweet boy cream. She'd almost decided right then 
and there to break the pact that she'd made with her 
son and allow them both to touch the other, no holds 
barred. If Bobby was going to be her 'kinda lover', 
then may as well make him her complete lover. Of 
course, since Caroline was her lover already and had 
sampled the boy for herself, she might consider how to 
use Bobby for revenge against her. Oh, the dilemma.

Jake was off in his own little world, as always. He'd 
said very little once they got home. He must have been 
totally oblivious to the wanton activities going on in 
the back seat. As far as he was concerned, it was just 
another dull night with the family. HA! If he only knew 
the whole truth of the goings on around him!

Norma crawled into bed next to her husband and tried to 
settle down. She couldn't. No matter how hard she 
tried, she still couldn't get the sight of Bobby's 
mouth on Caroline's breasts and her hand on his cock 
out of her mind. She was so horny, it wasn't funny. She 
thought about trying to get Jake to go for a little 
nookie, but he was already rolled over and starting to 
snore. She needed to pee, but she also needed to 
masturbate. She slipped out from under the covers and 
walked quietly in her nearly transparent nightie to the 
door. She wanted to check on Bobby and could use the 
entire rest of the house as a pretext if Jake asked any 
questions.

Padding softly down the hall, Norma quietly approached 
Bobby's room and opened the door. He was sleeping 
heavily. "The poor boy is tired from both the game and 
his backseat dalliance, I bet." Stepping over the bed, 
Norma gazed lovingly at her son, the fine handsome man 
that was growing up so fast. Risking waking him, she 
placed her hand softly on the side of his face and 
stroked his cheek. He felt warm, almost hot. Bobby 
must've realized this in his sleep also cause he kicked 
his feet a bit and tossed the covers almost completely 
off of him.

Norma backed off while Bobby was readjusting his 
covers. By the time he was through, they'd slipped 
almost completely off his body. Usually, he wore 
pajamas, but tonight, for some reason, Bobby was 
sleeping in the nude. The faint moonlight coming in the 
window gave enough light to see his semi-hard cock 
lying gently on his belly. It was so big and inviting, 
even half-hard. 

Whatever he was dreaming about ("Caroline's breasts and 
hand, no doubt") was certainly having a pleasant effect 
on him. While she hadn't wanted to break her pact with 
him just yet, Norma decided to bend it a bit. While he 
was asleep, he'd never know that she'd touched him. In 
his dream state, he'd just think that it was Caroline 
again. 

Kneeling down by the bed, Norma slowly reached her hand 
out and gently placed the palm over the shaft of 
Bobby's semi-hard cock. Cautiously, she wrapped her 
fingers around it, amazed at the softness of the skin, 
the firmness in her hand and twitching of its instant 
reaction to her touch. Jake's cock was like this when 
they first got married, but it'd changed somehow and 
was no longer as soft or as responsive, just like Jake 
himself. She didn't so much jack Bobby as she just held 
him and gently squeezed. Her other hand wanted to get 
involved so she reached out with it and cupped his 
balls. 

Bobby's hot body was causing his sack to hang limply so 
his balls were fully suspended, very warm, and heavy in 
her hand. She felt each one with her fingers through 
the scrotal skin. The hair at his crotch was just 
starting to darken but still kept the downy quality 
that felt so soft and comforting. Fighting the urge to 
put his cock and balls into her mouth, Norma released 
her hands from his genitals and pulled just the sheet 
back over her boy.

Beating a hasty retreat, she went to the bathroom in 
the hall and jacked herself off on the side of the tub 
thinking about the cock she's just felt and the way 
she'd seen it spurt so often already, including in this 
very bathroom all those weeks ago.

The next morning, everything proceeded as it had most 
any other Saturday morning. Norma was up before anyone 
else and immediately started breakfast. Jake got up a 
little while later and started tinkering in the garage 
with something. When breakfast was almost ready to eat, 
Bobby came padding in on bare feet into the kitchen in 
a pair of sweats and a T-shirt.

"How'd you sleep, honey?" Norma asked him cheerily.

"Not so well, Mom. I was so hot that I kept dreaming 
about fire and boiling water and steam and jungles and 
all kinds of other hot things. I still don't feel so 
good."

Norma looked him over carefully. He looked a little 
pale, and his eyes drooped badly. Feeling his forehead 
with the back of her hand, he was still hot, feverish 
even. "Do you have any appetite for breakfast?"

"Not really. Maybe just a cold glass of juice."

Norma poured him a glass of cold apple juice and added 
extra ice. "This might help."

Smiling weakly, he took the proffered glass and sipped 
it. Norma noticed that he could barely keep his eyes 
open or his head up as he sat at the table.

"Bobby, why don't you just take the glass back to your 
room and go to bed? You might be coming down with 
something. If you get some good rest now, it won't get 
too serious."

"Alright," Bobby answered as he dragged himself back to 
his room.

Ariel, Bobby's girlfriend, called later that day to see 
about her weekly date and was very disappointed to hear 
that Bobby was sick. 

By Monday, Bobby was still ill with a fever. Whatever 
Norma had wanted to get started with him sexually was 
going to have to wait until he recovered. Ariel called 
at breakfast to see how he was doing. Ariel offered to 
bring his missed assignments over to him since they 
shared many of the same classes. Norma thanked her and 
realized how sweet Ariel really was. She may not be 
putting out sexually for Bobby, but she was still a 
fine girl who loved him. Calling the school, Norma got 
Bobby released from classes and took off work to look 
after him. 

Like the night before, Bobby was in bed naked and 
frequently kicked the covers off. Norma kept his door 
cracked so she could look in on him occasionally 
without disturbing him as well as feasting her gaze on 
his exposed manhood in the daylight. While Bobby may 
not have been up for any kind of sex-play, Norma was 
definitely enjoying taking care of her sick son. She 
felt so motherly at times like this.

Late Monday afternoon, Caroline called. With her mind 
full of Bobby's illness (now in its 3rd day), Norma'd 
forgotten all about her jealousy and her planned 
revenge. Caroline called to catch up on the rest of the 
weekend which Norma included the topic of Bobby's 
fever. Caroline was very concerned for him, even a 
twinge guilty sounding. "You don't think that when I 
was playing with him I took the last of his strength 
that he was using to fight the fever, do you?" Norma 
didn't really think so but decided to play along and 
use this as her revenge.

"I don't know. Maybe. His coach'd told him earlier in 
the year that he shouldn't have any kind of sex within 
24 hours of a game. Perhaps before the game was to keep 
his strength and masculine edge ready for the game. 
After the game might've been for this very reason. 
Tired and weak, he was ill equipped to handle both your 
ministrations and the fever simultaneously."

Caroline wasn't very happy to hear that. "If there's 
anything you want me to do to comfort him, you let me 
know. I feel responsible for his illness so the least I 
can do is nurse him back to health. Not nurse exactly, 
like I did before, but... Oh you know what I mean."

"Yes, Caroline, I know what you mean." Norma was 
enjoying milking Bobby's fever to make Caroline feel 
the heat as well. "Tell you what. I took today off, but 
I have some important things to do at work tomorrow 
that I can't postpone. Why don't you come over and look 
after Bobby starting tomorrow until he's well enough to 
go back to school?"

"Sounds good to me. I'll be over in the morning."

Ariel arrived promptly at 4pm. In her hands were a 
stack of papers for Bobby's missed classes as well as 
some of his books that he'd need to do the assignments. 
After a bit of small talk and explanations of the 
assignments, Ariel asked Norma if she could come in and 
see him.

"He's been sleeping pretty heavy all day. He may not be 
much for company, but if you really want to, come on 
in."

Norma led Ariel down the hall to Bobby's room. Poking 
her head in, Norma noticed that Bobby had again kicked 
the covers off and was sleeping soundly and naked, 
exposing himself to anyone who cared to look. Norma 
said, "Give me a second to get the room ready for you 
to go in." Norma went into the room leaving Ariel 
outside the door. Grabbing the sheet, Norma draped it 
over her son and tucked it into place to prevent it 
from getting thrown off again.

Now that he was decent, Norma went back to the door and 
let Ariel in. Speaking softly she said to her as they 
walked over to the bed together, "As I said, he's been 
sleeping hard all day. His fever is still hot so he's 
been pretty restless." Sitting down on the bed, Norma 
touched her hand to Bobby's feverish face. "Ariel, go 
get me a cool washcloth. Let's see if we can help him 
sleep a bit easier."

Ariel took off for the bathroom across the hall. There 
were no washcloths out that she could see so she had to 
rummage around a bit. While she was looking in one of 
the cabinets, she found Bobby's black & white porn mag. 
Her eyes got kinda big as she leafed through it 
briefly. Several of the girls in there looked similar 
to her, but all were older and sluttier. She quickly 
put the mag back where she found it and kept looking 
for the washcloth. Norma realized that Ariel was taking 
too long and asked what the trouble was. "I can't find 
any washcloths," she called back. 

"They're in the hall closet, sweetie."

With correct information, Ariel was back in Bobby's 
room with the cool damp washcloth in hand. Norma laid 
it gently across Bobby's forehead. Almost immediately, 
Bobby calmed down and visibly relaxed. Ariel was 
relieved and walked around the bed to sit on the other 
side. Speaking quietly, Ariel asked about the magazine. 
Norma blushed a little for Bobby's sake and told Ariel 
it probably Bobby's. 

"Young men are like that, esp. young men Bobby's age. 
They enjoy the sight of women in various states of 
undress. Their hormones were going crazy, and they have 
to deal with thoughts and reactions like they've never 
had before. I'm sure you've had a passing fantasy or 
two of a sexual nature."

Ariel blushed and nodded her head. "Why is it that 
young men are so desirous to see a girl naked while 
girls aren't so desirous to see men naked?"

"That's the way things are. Men are very visual. They 
see you and want you. It's a very powerful feeling when 
you finally get used to it. Most girls don't even 
realize what they're doing as they go about their daily 
business. You do it and it's nothing, but to Bobby, 
it's everything, it's wonderful, it's the spark of life 
that sets his world on fire. By contrast, I'm sure 
there are things that Bobby does that he doesn't even 
realize get you all excited over him."

Ariel smiled at the memories. "We used to get along 
great together. Now, though, he seems so distracted 
like he doesn't want me to be around anymore. I'm 
almost suspecting that there's another girl in his 
life, but I don't know who it'd be. I've asked around 
and everyone vouches for Bobby's faithfulness to me. 
What's going on?"

Norma realized how badly Bobby was in love with her. 
She didn't know how to reconcile her feelings for her 
son and the need for Bobby to get on with the normal 
life of a teenager. She hesitated to answer. She didn't 
want to outright lie to the girl, but she didn't want 
to be too open with the truth either. 

While they were talking, though, neither one had 
noticed that Bobby was starting to get restless again. 
He'd been moving about under the sheet and had 
successfully untucked it. Now as Norma thought about 
what to say to Ariel, Bobby did what he'd been doing 
all day. He kicked the sheet down off of him, exposing 
him to their mutual gaze.

Norma smiled as Bobby's proud pecker came into view, 
even soft it was a sight to behold. Ariel just gasped 
silently with her mouth wide open. She'd never really 
seen a cock before. Bobby was such a normal looking guy 
from all accounts. Never in her wildest dreams did she 
imagine that he was hiding such nice equipment. It took 
both of them a minute to finally realize what'd 
happened and then decide to do something about it. 

Norma kept her head and rose as casually as possible to 
pull the sheet back up. As she was bringing it up she 
noticed Ariel's mouth gaping open and her eyes locked 
onto Bobby's soft cock. Instead of covering him up, 
Norma decided to fold the sheet back along his side.

Stepping over next to Ariel, Norma pushed Ariel's mouth 
closed and whispered into her ear, "Have you ever seen 
a cock before?" Ariel didn't say anything. She just 
kept staring at Bobby's dick and slowly shook her head. 
"Would you like to feel it?" This time, Ariel broke her 
stare and looked intently into Norma's eyes. "It's ok. 
Go ahead." Ariel looked back at Bobby lying on the bed. 
"Don't worry. He's sound asleep. You aren't going to 
hurt him. He probably won't respond like he would if he 
was healthy, but at least now you don't have any 
pressure to do anything or go farther than you're ready 
to go."

Ariel nodded her head indicating that she understood 
and slowly scooted down the bed toward Bobby's hips. 
Norma looked longingly at Ariel as she took her first 
tenuous steps into Bobby's love life. Ariel, like most 
girls, was full of facts about sex and such but had 
very little real experience and all the facts had 
merely filled her with fear. Sex, to her, wasn't dirty 
as much as a danger. Like a bottle rocket, one false 
move and it'll explode your hands off. 

Norma seemed so sure of herself and so inviting that 
Ariel moved almost as though it wasn't her actually 
moving but Norma inside her head. Norma walked back 
around to the other side of the bed and knelt down just 
like she'd done Friday night in the dark. Ariel was 
still moving slowly and carefully, as though she was 
carrying a bomb. Norma watched as Ariel extended her 
hand to touch Bobby's penis as it lay soft against his 
thigh. Her first touch was brief as she yanked her hand 
back like she'd been burned.

"What's the matter?" Norma asked her.

"I've never done this before. I want to do it right, 
and I don't want to disturb him."

"You're doing just fine. Think of it like petting a 
strange cat." Norma reached out and grabbed Ariel's 
hand pulled it back toward Bobby's cock. "Just reach 
out, place your hand on the shaft, like this." Ariel's 
hand was just barely touching Bobby now. Norma used her 
own hands and demonstrated. 

"You can pet him with an open hand or you can wrap your 
hand around it and run it lightly up and down which 
like how he would do if he were to masturbate. You 
could even just use one finger and trace a line over 
and around it. It'd be even better if you used both 
hands." 

So saying, Norma grabbed Ariel's other hand and placed 
it under Bobby's dangling nutsack. "Be gentle. Touch 
and stroke his cock with one hand while fondling his 
hot and heavy balls with the other. See, you've got 
it." Ariel smiled weakly at Norma at the compliment.

"Are all men like this?" Ariel asked.

"Like what?"

"Big like this. His cock seems so BIG to me."

"Every man is a different. Some are long, some short, 
some fat, some skinny, mostly a combination of both. 
He's a lot like his father, but Bobby's a bit bigger 
than even him."

"Does it hurt?"

"What you're doing doesn't hurt him at all. Matter of 
fact, if he was awake and healthy, he'd really be 
enjoying this right now."

"No. I mean when it goes in. Wouldn't a dick this big 
hurt?"

"Oh." Norma realized that Ariel was already considering 
having sex with Bobby. "Regardless of the size, it 
usually is uncomfortable to painful the first time. 
After a bit of time, you'll get used to it. Like 
everything else about your body, it takes a bit of work 
to get accustomed to the new activity, but then it 
becomes comfortable, even pleasurable."

Bobby started making some funny noises like he was 
waking up. Ariel and Norma both pulled their hands 
away. Bobby settled back down. Norma grabbed the sheet 
and finished covering him up then motioned to Ariel to 
leave the room. Back downstairs, Ariel was all smiles 
and giggles about her experience. She was so focused on 
her own activities that she almost forgot to ask Norma 
the question that'd been bugging her the entire time. 
"Norma, do you touch and fondle Bobby often? You seem 
to be so well acquainted with him."

Norma was a bit embarrassed but kept her composure. 
"I'm his mother, dear. There are some things I have to 
do to take care of him. Like just now, he's sick and 
hot and doesn't realize what's going on. He didn't 
intend to expose himself to us, but that's what 
happened. In the course of being a parent, there are 
times when exposure, touching, and other things happen. 
I don't make a habit of it, you understand, but like we 
did today, Bobby and I discuss all kinds of intimate 
topics. 

"He's a horny young man, but he's still needs to grow 
up some, get some more experience, and get his mind 
around all the things that are changing in his body and 
his relationships. On the other hand, I'm sure no one 
would mind if you made a habit of fondling him and 
helping him understand what life is like in the arms of 
a beautiful woman like you."

Ariel blushed a deep red. Her well had been dug and 
there seemed no way to stop the torrent of desires and 
emotions that flowed into her. Norma read her well 
enough for that. Norma opened the door and ushered her 
out. "If Bobby's still home tomorrow, will you be back 
with tomorrow's school work?" Norma asked her.

Ariel turned and replied over her shoulder, "Yes, 
ma'am. I'm looking forward to it."

Norma smiled to herself as she closed the door. "Yes, 
Norma, that girl certainly does love him. If I play my 
cards right, she'll make love to him too. That'll solve 
this slippery problem that we've gotten ourselves into. 
Bobby will finally pay more attention to her than me." 
Even as she said it, Norma felt that old green goblin 
of jealously rear its ugly head again. 

"I'll still have him for a while, but so long as he's 
enjoying Ariel's attentions there'll be no suspicion 
that I'm enjoying him too." 

Sharing didn't really make it go away, but it calmed 
her jealousy a bit. She wasn't losing Bobby, just 
sharing him until it was time for him to go away for 
good.

To be continued in part 8...

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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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