I think I have the coolest Stepmom in the world she's thirty one and a hippie in every sense of the word. And how Cassie and my dad met and fell in love was beyond me. Because my grumpy old truck driving dad is the opposite of the peace loving type. Make war not peace seemed to be his attitude while Cassie's motto was, make love not war. They were such total opposites.
On my eighteenth birthday Cassie baked me a tray of pot brownies and she and I got fucked up. "What do you want for your birthday Ricky?"
"I'd like a fucking blow job." I said and we both started laughing.
"Are you for real Ricky?"
"Yep dad was going to take me out and get me laid but he's not here."
Cassie started giggling. "My dad did the same thing with my brother Eric. The poor thing got the clap."
I busted out laughing, "So uncle Eric go the clap on his birthday?"
"Yes and don't you tell him I told you that either young man." she said giving me a serious look then she started giggling again. She couldn't keep a straight face and neither could I.
Cassie got up and walked over and sat down beside me on the couch and she took my hand. "I am certainly not going to take you out on the town to get you laid by some hooker."
"I know and I wasn't asking either." I frowned and looked away.
"Lets go see a movie, Ricky!"
"What?"
"Yeah it beats sitting around the house, right?" she said cheerfully.
"I don't feel like it, mom."
"Go get dressed sweetie."
"What movie?"
"Don't worry about it. Just go get dressed, okay?"
I reluctantly got up and made my way to my bedroom. I heard her bedroom door close and I figured she'd decided to get dressed up as well. I threw on a tank top and a pair of loose basketball shorts. And I walked out. Mom was standing in the foyer and she had he blond hair up in a bun and was dressed in a one piece black spandex midi dress. It was so short that it barely covered her ass. And to complete the outfit she was wearing black thigh stockings and four inch heels.
"How do I look?" She asked spreading her arms and turning around in a circle.
I had to admit I was bit taken aback. "You look gorgeous mom."
She giggle and opened the door and out we went. As I followed her to the car I couldn't help but watch her lovely ass twitch from side to side, her heels clicking on the cement walk way.
Cassie looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.
"So where are we really going, mom."
"You'll see." was all she said to me as we got into the car.
Mom didn't say another word until we pulled into the adult book store/ theater. She parked and then looked at me.
"Why are we here?"
"Don't ask questions, Ricky and I want you to keep an open mind." she said simply and opened the driver's door and got out.
I had to admit I was nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs at this point. I got out of the car and she took my hand and we went inside. There was a big burly looking back man standing behind the counter and he asked for our ID. He took mom's and flashed her a smile and handed it back to her. Then he gave me a hard look and extended his hand. I handed him my card.
Mom put an arm around my shoulder and pulled me against her, "This is my son Ricky and it's his birthday."
The black man smiled at me and then at mom and handed me back my ID. "You two have a good time." he winked and raised the gate and let us through. I caught him checking out mom's ass as we walked past him.
"Mom I don't know about this." I said. I had to admit I felt a little embarrassed browsing the isles with my mom of all people. The shelves were chopped full of adult sex toys, ranging from blow up dolls, rubber dildos, vibrators and pocket pussies.
There was a look of fascination in Cassie's expression. "I haven't been in one of these places before." she chortled.
"Nor have I mom."
Cassie giggled and picked up a twelve inch black dildo that was as big around as my wrist. "Oh my goodness, look at this thing!"
"Mom!" I laughed and she looked at me and blushed and put it back on the hook.
She walked a little further up the isle and we found the door to the theater. I stopped her, "You do know what kind of movies they play here right?"
She nodded nervously, "I certainly do Ricky and that's why I brought you here."
"Mom I don't know about this." I said even more nervous now.
She took my hand, "Come on, Ricky it'll be fun."
I rolled my eyes and let her lead me into the theater. The inside of the theater smelled of disinfectant and old dried cum and the viewing seats were grungy looking old couches and sofa's. They had the look of being picked up off the curb and all of them were spread about here and there. There were several men in the theater, I counted around eight or nine and they all looked up at us. Some of them had their pants down around their ankles watching the action on the screen. The movie if you wanted to call it that was of a woman getting gang banged by a group of five well hung black men. The actress was on her knees sucking and jerking on cocks left and right. While a guy was banging the fuck out of her back door, and by back door I mean her asshole!"
"Oh goodness!" Mom blushed.
I had to laugh at her reaction I mean I have seen plenty of porno films and my favorite was watching the actress getting her asshole wrecked.
Mom ignored me and smiled and dragged me over to a large puffy black leather couch at the very front of the big screen. We sat down and she slid close to me and hugged my arm. Her tits felt nice against my shoulder.
Cassie watched the movie in wide eyed fascination. I looked around the dimly lit theater and found the guys watching us or should I say they were watching Cassie rather. Their expressions were lewd to say the least.
