I had just graduated from High School at 18 and a half years old, and had just started my summer vacation before deciding what to do with my life. I was still living at home and my mom said I should find a job. She was on the phone and sounding like she was negotiating a deal.
He heard her say quietly, "Can you front me some until Friday? Okay Greg I'll be over there pretty quick."
Then she hung up. She got her purse and was heading to the door. I asked, "Where are you going?"
"Jimmy I am just going to stop by a friend's house, do you want to come along?"
They arrived at the friend's house. Connie briefly introduced Greg to Jimmy and offered him to sit in the living room and watch Netflix. Jimmy waited in the living room while Connie, his mother went inside the bed room to talk to her friend.
Jimmy heard some muffled talk, and then what sounded like a zipper under stress being unzipped. After a couple minutes he heard a muffled choking sound. Jimmy was naïve for his age. There were other sounds in the room like a Television playing so Jimmy did not make any conclusions about what was going on.
I didn't think any more about it until later in the week. The next day I had run out of cigarettes and found mother's spare purse she usually leaves at home. I rummaged in it and found some cigarettes and took a couple. As I put the pack back in her purse I noticed some rolled up cigarettes. I took a couple of those and planned to smoke them to see what they were like. Also I took a 20 dollar bill from a wad I thought was spare money.
That night I smoked the funny cigarettes I had taken and had a real big surprise. I got a really stoned high and started getting very horny. I had to relieve myself and jacked off not just once but several times and still had a hard on. I would have fucked about anything right then, and I am ashamed to admit privately that I envisioned sucking a cock and managed to jack off one more time.
When Friday came around I volunteered to go back to Greg's with her. She had a worried look on her face. Jimmy heard some muffled talk and Connie say something like she thought she had it all. This was his mom's business. She was 34 years old. Nevertheless, Jimmy couldn't help but take a peek through the loose doorjamb. He had mixed feelings about whether to protect his mom or let her work things out.
As Jimmy squinted through the doorjamb he saw Greg remove her top. He could see her naked back from her shoulders down to her jeans. Greg removed her bra. Then he reached around her front and cupped her boobs twisting her nipples which he could see were hard. Greg's hands drifted down in her front and unfastened her jeans and as they moved around a little bit, he could her zipper go down and saw her pants loosen.
Jimmy could see Greg was feeling of her pussy from the front, and then he palmed her bottom until his hand went the whole length of her crotch. He squeezed and fondled her bottom. Jimmy could see her pants had pushed down some showing the top of her butt crack.
Greg pushed her pants down to her ankles partially pulling her panties down with them. Her entire bottom was about half exposed showing tender and beautiful skin. Involuntarily, Jimmy rubbed his cock. Greg slightly pushed her shoulder and submissively she sat on the edge of the bed and he pulled off her socks and shoes followed by her jeans. As he pulled off her jeans her beautiful legs became exposed in full glory. Sitting still, she let him pull off her pink silk panties, and threw them on his dresser.
Obediently she leaned over the bed and rested on her elbows. Greg slapped her ass and watched it jiggle briefly. He felt of her ass and felt of her ass crack while checking out the firmness of her cheeks. He began spanking her for not having full payment. She cried out, "ouch."
Jimmy jolted, but stayed where he was. The spanking continued for a few minutes until her beautiful ass was turning pink. Pulling his pants down, Greg knelt down for a minute between her legs and ate her pussy giving particular attention to her clit, then digging with his tongue for cherished juices. Lifting her legs, he inserted his cock as she gasped. After a good ten minutes he climbed over the top of her dragging his balls over her boobs and inserted his glistening wet cock in her mouth.
Connie seemed to get into sucking the juices off his cock. He came in her mouth one or two spurts but suddenly pulled out and flipped her over such that her legs were hanging off the edge of the bed and she was face down-ass up. With only their combined juices on his cock, Greg slipped the head of his cock onto her asshole and pushed. She lifted her ass as if trying to get away then pushed it back as if surrendering. His cock slid in until the shaft was in. Greg only pumped a few times when suddenly he clinched hard and released several more strong spurts.
Connie felt strangely fulfilled.
Jimmy quietly backed away and went out to the car.
Connie left without her panties.
In the next few days Jimmy figured out what was going on. Unless he was wrong it appeared Connie had sucked Greg's cock so she could wait to pay for those cigarettes on Friday instead of right then. He figured out that the cigarettes were marijuana which he had heard friends talk about, but maybe these were extra strong. He would find out later that they actually were spiked.
**** Later ****
Jimmy remembered where Greg lived.
Connie had to go uptown today, so I went over to Greg's house, parked, and went up to knock on the door. I could tell Greg looked through the peep hole, then answered the door. An immense odor of pot drifted out in a cloud. He was cordial and said, "come on in."
Besides the smoke the next thing I noticed was that he was in his "tidy-whitey" briefs with the fly opening.
"Make yourself at home. Do you want a beer?"
Sounding more mature than I am, I said, "Of course."
Greg had a hardcore movie playing but with the volume down so we could talk. Nonchalantly he pulled out a reefer joint and lit it up. Passing it over, he said, "Here try this. It is my special shit."
I took a big hit, held it, and passed the joint back. Almost immediately I felt more sociable and less inhibited. Soon he got me another beer and we kept smoking these joints. They had a funny odor.
The fact that Greg was in his bright white underwear with his legs spread as we passed the joints back and forth, caused me to see his male junk outlined in the underwear. Every time I passed a joint I was looking straight down at it. He seemed to notice and developed a grin as we kept smoking.
I was having a better and better time. Each time I looked I noticed how big his balls were, and was just trying to judge if they looked big because of the position. Also every time we passed a joint I noticed the shape of his cock seemed to be getting bigger.
I was grinning with each pass of the joint and still drinking beer.
Greg offered, come over here on the floor and I will give you some power hits. Giddy, I got closer and squatted on the floor cross legged between his knees. He tapped the ashes off and drew in a huge hit, motioning me do come closer and open my mouth, he blew on the hot end of the joint and a thick directed stream of smoke went directly into my mouth as I inhaled in the entire smoke stream as long as his breath lasted. We did this several times in a row and he waited each time as I held it in long and finally exhaled. Soon I was tipsy even as I sat cross legged on the floor.
