My Best Friend's Mother

I do not ever remember not knowing Gerald, my best friend to this day, I am Willie, and what I am about to relate to you is true.

Gerald and I used to sit in his room upstairs and talk about everything. Little did we know that the heating vent in the floor carried everything right into his Mother Joanna's sewing room.

While I am not porn star large, I am slightly above average in the cock department and because in the 1960's I had a talent very few boys had, I was in demand with the ladies.

That talent was I loved to eat pussy and always made sure the ladies got off. My older sisters college roommate had come to visit the day after Christmas the year before and by the time they left to go back to UF in mid January, she had taught everything I needed to know about sex and how to please a woman, and that included eating pussy.

Gerald on the other hand was shy and struggled with the ladies and had a quick trigger.

It was the summer prior to our Senior year and we were sitting in his room discussing how he could go about getting laid and unbeknownst to either of us Joanna was sitting in her sewing room listening to it all.

I was explaining to Gerald about eating pussy and how if he would just try it he would get further with the girls. I had a porn magazine as was showing him the ins and outs of what to do, but he just could not get passed the fact that "girls pee'd out of that hole". Plus all that hair just seemed to gross him out.

I had to go to work at the gas station I worked at so I told him so long and left. When I walked into the kitchen, Mrs. Smith was in there drinking a cup of coffee, she smiled and asked me for a hug before I left. The hug was a little longer than usual, but I was in a hurry so did not give it much thought.

The next day was Saturday and I worked 6AM to 2PM. When I got off, I ran home and took a shower and headed 2 doors down the Gerald's house only to find he had gone to North Ga with his father on a family emergency.(Mr Smith's 75 year old Mother had fallen down the stairs at her home).

Joanna, asked me if she could talk to me and suggested we move to the living room.

She was dressed normally for a housewife in the 1960's, and I was in my usual summer attire of cutoff's and a tank top with sneakers on my feet. I knew she was a 38C as their laundry room was in their garage and she would hang her bras on a line inside the garage. Being a teen with raging hormones, of course I looked at the tag.

I had recently turned 18 and she wanted to know if I had a steady girl. Since my girlfriend and I had broken up as she was going off to UF in the fall, I told her I was foot loose and fancy free.

I could tell she wanted to ask me something but was not sure what it might be, as she seemed to him and haw with all the questions.

Finally, I said Joanna( she told me to call her that when Gerald and I made the varsity football team as sophomores), I am not sure where you are going with all your questions, but my Father always told me I should just be direct, so lay whatever it is out there.

She paused for about 20 seconds, and then finally said, "do you really kiss and lick girls down in the private area?"

I was stunned to say the least and just stared at her for about 30 seconds, trying to figure out what to say.

Finally, I asked her how she knew and she forbade me to silence and told me about the heater vent( no one had AC in those days and the heater vents were in the floor).

I started to apologize, when she suddenly blurted out, "can you show me what you do, that is so special?" To be honest my first thought was to run, but I knew that was not an option, so I finally asked her where she would like this to happen.

She stood and motioned with her head and I followed her up the stairs to Gerald's room.

As we stood there, it was becoming awkward so I leaned over and kissed her. She melted into me and we just started making out. Gerald's bedroom had to dbl beds so as we kissed I walked her backwards over the what Gerald loved to call my bed.

I started to unbutton her blouse and began kissing down her neck. She was shaking like a leaf, and I just kept moving forward. I had removed her blouse and was trying to unsnap her bra as I continued kissing her neck and head towards her cleavage, when she suddenly pushed me back. I thought for sure it was over, but she just reached around and unsnapped her bra and let it fall to the floor.

She was a brunette and her areola's were mid brown in color and her nipples were fat and sassy looking. She was 47 and had had 3 kids(Gerald being the youngest), so yes they did droop a bit and they did have a few stretch marks, but I was totally mesmerized by them. and quickly latched on. She grabbed me and told me to slow down and relax and that we both should just get undressed and lay down on the bed.

We laid down and I moved in for another kiss when she again stopped me and said there wold be some ground rules. If I ever told Gerald or anyone else, she would cut my balls off was the jest of it. I quickly agreed.

We then started kissing and after a while I began to work my way down to her boobs, and oh were they sensitive. I probably spent 10 minutes just ravishing them, before I headed further south.

Joanna, had a huge brown bush and when I ran my fingers up her slit she was wet as can be. I played with her and fingered her for a few minutes before I crawled between her legs for the main dish.

I flattened out my tongue and worked from the taint up to her clit and back down.

She was flowing like a hose bib and I began trying to suck her juices out of her hole. It was the nectar of the gods.

I would occasionally work my way back to her clit and every time I touched it with my tongue, she would arch her back and moan loudly. I finally decided to latch on to her clit and motor boat it. You would have thought I was killing her, she was screaming so loud, and finally the damn broke and she had the orgasm of all orgasms to the point that she appeared to lose consciousness.

I moved up and began just kissing her face and caressing her boobs until she came around. Once she was back with it she grabbed my head and kissed me hard, almost jamming her tongue down my throat.

She then asked me to get on top and make love to her. I lasted all of maybe 30 seconds, but in those days I never seemed to lose my hard on, and just kept going, and she had 2 more orgasms but none as intense as the one I gave her while eating her. I would love to tell you we carried on a long affair, but as much as I tried, that was our only time together.