I had always, ever since I could remember, loved watching my mother walk around the house. She had a great body, one, any woman would be proud of and one that cried out for loving. I had a friend over and we were playing some computer games when my mother walked into the room. I heard Jimmy, gasp and turned to see what he was looking at. There, in the doorway, my mother was standing, her legs apart, in a flimsy nightgown.
"Boys, I'm going to bed. Is there anything you want before I do?"
I could see her breasts and nipples through the material. My eyes wandered down her beautiful body to her crotch and I could see her shaven cunt, a small strip of hair, carefully manicured, too. When I looked up at her face, she was smiling and hadn't moved. I could hear Jimmy's breathing beside me getting shallower as we both stared at her. I had often wondered, why, my father had divorced her because as I continued to stare at her, I couldn't imagine anyone not wanting her.
"Boys, did you hear what I said?" she asked, breaking the silence in the room.
She didn't wait for us to answer but started across the room, coming up to me and giving me a small kiss, on the top of my head and then giving Jimmy a hug. When she hugged Jimmy, her breasts pressed against his face and I saw him start to redden. She stepped back and turned to go.
"Ok, let me know if you want anything," she said as she got to the door. "I'll leave my door open so don't make too much noise."
After she disappeared, Jimmy looked at me and I at him. A big grin crossed his face and he said, "Wow, you're mother is so hot. I never knew she was so good looking. And that body, on man, I could have a lot of fun with that."
I looked at him and thought, hey, he's talking about my mother. I knew how he felt though, because I had been feeling that way for many years and now here he was, saying exactly how I felt and it made me a little jealous.
"Hey pal, that's my mother you're talking about," I snapped at him, making his grin disappear.
"I know but don't you ever think about fucking her?"
I paused and thought before I spoke.
"Yeah, I've thought about it a lot but she's my mother and boys aren't supposed to fuck their own mothers."
"Look, you idiot, she's just another woman. You've fucked lots of others so why would fucking her be so different?"
"It wouldn't feel right."
"Look, just imagine, those long legs wrapped around you, those breasts mashed against your chest and that mouth, pressed against yours as you fuck her fast and hard."
I must admit, the thought of it, just as he explained it, was appealing.
"Come on, let's finish our game."
"Are you crazy. If ever there was a woman who wanted to be fucked, your mother is just down the hall. Let's go and see if she's still awake."
"Jimmy, for fuck sake. You're starting to piss me off."
"Well, you can stay here and play but I'm going to see if she's awake."
Jimmy started towards the door. As he stepped out into the hall, he looked back at me and raised his eyebrows as if asking me if I was coming with him. I flipped the computer off and followed him out of the room and down the hall. When we got to her doorway, I put a finger to my mouth, telling him to be quiet. He smiled and crept closer, looking around the corner of the door. I saw his eyes widen and then he looked back at me.
"What?" I mouthed at him.
He stepped back to my side and said under his breath, "You've got to see this."
I crept to the door and looked in. My mother was sitting in bed, her nightgown on the end of the bed, looking straight at the door. The covers were up to her waist and her hands were massaging her breasts, her eyes closed and a soft moan came out of her mouth. I ducked back beside Jimmy and looked at him. His grin was from ear to ear, as I felt myself starting to harden in my pants.
"Jesus, she is so hot," he whispered. "Did you see the size of her nipples?"
I nodded and moved towards the door again. This time she had her eyes open and was looking directly at me as I poked my head around the door.
"Did you want something, Peter?" she asked, not trying to cover herself.
I could feel the redness starting to run across my face as I stared at her naked breasts.
"No, Mom," I stuttered as I stepped fully into the doorway. "Jimmy just wondered if you were still awake, that's all."
She smiled but still didn't move. Jimmy took a step forward and the two of us stood, staring at her, our cocks rising, bulges starting to show in the front of our pants.
She smiled again and looked at us with wide-open eyes.
"Well, it looks like to me, that you want something," she said as her eyes wandered down us to the bulges in our pants.
I couldn't believe my ears. Jimmy beat me to it and was undressing as he walked over to the bed, his hard cock springing out of his pants and swaying back and forth as he walked the final few steps. I heard a small groan come from my mother and I quickly followed Jimmy, taking my clothes off as fast as I could. By the time I got on the bed, my mother had Jimmy's cock deep inside her mouth and was sucking it, making him groan. I moved up beside him and pointed mine at her face. She took him out of her mouth and for the first time, I felt her hot mouth surrounding me. I groaned at the warmth of her mouth as she started sucking me while Jimmy, moved down between her legs, pulling the covers off her and throwing them on the floor.
I moved up over her face and heard her grunt, as I lowered my cock back into her mouth, my balls mashed against her chin. I looked over my shoulder and saw Jimmy thrusting in and out of her cunt, their skin slapping together, his grunts mixed with hers as she continued sucking my cock while Jimmy pounded her cunt.
I exploded in her mouth, my come shooting out of my head, straight down into her throat. At the same time, I heard Jimmy grunt loudly as he came inside her cunt. She groaned over and over again as we both emptied our loads into her, filling her two holes with a coating of white, oozing come. I stepped down off her as Jimmy pulled himself out of her. She didn't say anything at first and neither did we. I could see some of my come at the corners of her mouth and after looking between her legs, there was some of Jimmy's come in the strands of hair around her opening.
Jimmy and I got off the bed while my mother watched us. We dressed and turned to leave the room.
"Please, close the door," she asked us.
We left and returned to my room.
"Fuck, that was something else," Jimmy said as we closed my door. "Her cunt was so tight, I thought I was going to explode."
I looked at him.
"Don't think this is going to be a regular thing," I said. 'This was a one time thing and I don't want you to say anything to anyone about it, ok?"
"Oh man, I don't know if I can keep it to myself."
"Well, you better and don't come looking for it every time you come over here, either. Like I said, this was a one time thing."
"Fuck, you should have felt," he started but I stopped him.
"I don't want to hear about it."
"What's the matter with you?" he asked, looking at me with wide eyes.
"Nothing, just forget it."
He left in a huff as I sat and tried to figure out what exactly had just happened. I had a headache and I was a little angry that my mother would be open to Jimmy and me and I started to wonder what would come next. Over the next little while, my mother started wearing more revealing clothes around the house, flashing herself at me every now and then and she started asking about my friends. She didn't come right out and say it but I got the distinct impression that she wouldn't mind having a few of them over to fuck her. Finally, after about two weeks, I confronted her.