How my Sex Life Came About part 3

How My Sex Life came about part 3

We went inside the mall. My mother always had both men and women looking at her when shopping. Men would drool over her and most women would smack their man for looking at her.

We went to the men’s shop. Mom picked out some pants and had me try them on. I would go into the dressing room and put them on. Some she liked some she didn’t. She would rub her hands on my thigh telling me they looked good on me.

I kept having to tuck my boner into each pair I tried on for her. By the time I tried the last pair on I was rock hard and dripping pre-cum in my underwear.

That last pair was a little small for me. I tried to get them zipped up over my boner. No matter how hard I tried I couldn’t. I was In there trying my best to fit into them. Suddenly my mother walked into the dressing room.

“You ok?” My mother asked.

Her eyes were looking right at my boner pushing against my underwear. There was even a wet spot from my pre-cum. I stood there for a few seconds then covered it with my hand.

“Oh sorry but I think those are too small for you,” my mother said smiling at me as she walked back out closing the door.

I dressed losing my boner as I thought I was in trouble again. I walked out to my mother. I hung my head telling her I was sorry. Mom lifted my head with her finger.

Mom told me it was Ok as it was normal for a boy my age to get hard like that. She told me my body was growing into manhood that was all.

“Don’t be embarrassed by what God gave you, I am not,” mom said smiling.

We went to a woman’s shop next. My mother would show me sexy panties and bras. She asked me if I liked them. I loved all of them. She would hand me the ones she wanted to buy. I learned her breast size from the tags on her new bras.

As we left that store I noticed a man following us. He kept staring at my mother. I stopped and whispered to her that a strange man was following us.

Mom looked over her shoulder and she smiled at him. Mom whispered back into my ear. He can look but not touch. That he was harmless. We continued shopping mom was bending over showing her breasts and her ass. That man was getting an eye full as well as me.

Mom told me she was hungry and we went to the food court to get lunch. As we ate a woman came over. I knew her as Elaine a friend of my mother’s. They kissed each other on the cheek.

Elaine was my mother’s best friend. She used to babysit me when I was little. She was always there for parties my parents threw. Those adult ones I wasn’t allowed to attend.

Elaine would sometimes come and play games with me during those parties. I asked her once why I couldn’t be part of those parties. She told me because my mother didn’t want me around her guests who sometimes drank too much. That I would learn bad habits from them.

“Your mother is just protecting you, you were a gift to her from above,” Elaine said.

I didn’t know what that meant and it would be some time before I did. Elaine got along with my father very well also. They were always hugging and kissing. I thought that was just normal.

Elaine was Greek and a big woman. I don’t mean fat. I mean she was an Amazon. She was mom’s age about 5’ 10” well over 6’ when in heels. She towered over my mother. I never really noticed her body until that day.

Elaine was dressed as sexy as my mother except she had a skirt on. Her legs were muscular I thought for a woman. But they were as lovely as my mother’s in nylons. Her cleavage also showing out of her top. She rubbed my head my causing her tits to jiggle.

I looked away not wanting to get in trouble. Besides her tits were not as big as my mother’s but still nice. Elaine sat down next to us.

“Any action here today?” Elaine asked smiling at my mother.

“All lookers but no takers,” my mom replied.

Mom gave me a handful of quarters telling me to go play some arcade games in the food court. I went and played watching them as they talked. My mom pointed to the man who had followed us.

They both laughed and mom’s big breasts were shaking. I didn’t know what they were saying. I went back to playing the game. I glanced up to see Elaine pointing at me. My mother shook her head no then whispered into her ear.

I finished my game and returned to them at our table. Elaine smiled at me telling me I was getting big. That I was handsome just like my father.

When I heard father, my father beating me filled my head. I lowered my head closing my eyes trying to block it. I heard my mother tell me that Elaine was talking to me.

“Sorry mom,” I said to her. I turned to Elaine as I added, “Thank you and I hoped someday to be just like my dad.”

I had not called him my dad since that beating. I saw my mom smiling so I think that made her happy. Elaine hugged me telling me someday I will be.

She parted her legs as she talked to my mother. My eyes went between her parted thighs. She didn’t have any panties on under her skirt. I saw her black haired hairy pussy. It was very hairy I thought looking right up her skirt at it.

It had tons of black hair covering it. I could even see her pussy lips they were much bigger than my mother’s. To me, they looked weird hanging at the sides of her pussy. I turned away as I felt my cock growing in my pants.

Elaine stood up and kissed my mother on her cheek. As she did I stood up too as my mother had taught me to always be polite like that. Elaine smiled at me as she told my mother she would see her Saturday night. That she would be happy to help.

Elaine turned to me and hugged me tightly. She pulled me tightly against her body. My boner was smashed against her pussy. I was unsure of what to do as Elaine had to feel my boner against her yet she didn’t say anything.

Elaine broke her hug as she said, “I will see you too John,” kissing my cheek and winking at me.

She looked at mom as she added, “I see what you mean,” smiling and laughing.

I sat back down and asked my mother what was that all about. Mom told me they were throwing a little party Saturday night. That Elaine was coming to help her.

“May I attend this one as I am older now?” I asked her.

“Not yet as you still are not old enough yet,” my mother replied.

I had never met most of their guests at these parties.