Mom Said Things Were Going To Change

Fbailey story number 629


AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is not one of my regular stories. You may not like it. I almost didn’t post it.


Mom Said Things Were Going To Change


Dad had left us when I was ten years old, then three years later Mom lost her job, and things were not going well for us. Mom’s unemployment insurance eventually ran out and things looked hopeless. We had an eviction notice and the electric and phone companies had sent us shut off notices. In a week school would be out and so would we.

My mother was actually very pretty. She was thirty-four years old and had gotten pregnant for my sister Haley before her graduation from high school. She had me a year later. I must say that my mother looks wonderful in a bikini. I also get to see her quite often in her bra and panties too. Semi nudity was a regular thing in our house as we grew up.

Haley was fifteen years old and looked just like Mom…or at least her younger sister. Both girls had nice breasts, slim waists, and very nice butts. Mom let Haley run around in just her bra and panties too. They even had matching bikinis that were quite small and just barely covered their pussies.

I was then fourteen years old and still a virgin. Haley was not, at least according to her. She had a yardstick hanging in her bedroom and she would notch the next inch as a way of keeping track of her conquests. One side was notched for every cock that had entered her mouth and the other side was notched for every cock that had entered her pussy. Some boys had fucked her more than once but they still only got one notch. The last time I checked she had ten in her mouth and nineteen in her pussy. Mom had three yard sticks hanging on her bedroom wall. One was from before her marriage to Dad, while she was married to Dad, and since Dad had left. I was surprised at the number of notches on the one while she was married, it was full with thirty-six blowjobs and fucks. That yardstick also had holes drilled in the center of eleven of the inches. Haley told me that the holes indicated the number of cock that had been in Mom’s asshole. Wow! The newest yardstick only had a few notches in it. That meant that in the last four years either Mom had slowed down or she had let the same man fuck her more often. That was something that of the women in my life should learn.

The last night in the house was spent packing up our stuff.