Neighborhood Mom

Neighborhood Mom

Barbara looked out the kitchen window and smiled. Bradley Junior and his best friend Joey took turns jumping their skateboards over a plastic milk case. Both eleven year olds had the bruises and bumps of dedicated skateboarders. She smiled and looked up at the clock over the window. The minute hand touched the four on the clock face and the phone rang.

“Hello?”

“Barbara, this is Linda.”

“Yes I know.”

“What? How could you know? Are you psychic?”

“No, not quite. However it is four o’clock on a Saturday afternoon and both our husbands are off on another fishing trip. They will be gone until tomorrow evening and your new lover is waiting in the wings to pick you up and fuck your ears off.

“Yes Joey can stay the night and yes he can stay Sunday evening as well if your new playmate has the stamina.” She laughed at her friend’s gasp.

“Am I really that predictable?”

“Yes. And what is more Joey thinks so too. He brought a change with him when he came over. He told me you were going out prowling and that his dad said they probably would not be home until late tomorrow night. He told Joey to not tell you he had three cases of beer extra in the back of his camper.”

“Blabbermouth, you’re telling me. Isn’t that breaking a confidence?”

“Not a bit, Joey told me, he did not tell you and I didn’t promise anyone anything.” She laughed and added, “Ever since we were little I have never kept anything from you.”

“They’re here! I have to run,” Linda told her.

“They? Are you going for quantity now?”

“No, an old flame, Josh Harmon got married and his new wife wants to meet me. She’s bi.”

“Well good grief, are you bi now?” Barbara asked.

Linda hesitated and finally said, “I… I’m not sure. But I’ll find out this weekend. Bye.” She hung up.

Lately Barbara had been wondering the same thing about herself. She shook her head. “Boys!” she called out the window, “Come in and take it easy for a while. It’s after four o’clock.”

The boys trooped into the house. As he passed his mother Brad patted her on her but. This time he gave one cheek a little squeeze. Joey did the same and squeezed her other butt cheek. She smiled as the boys went upstairs to Brad’s room to fire up his computer.

The butt patting started when Young Brad was eight years old. With no warning he reached over and patted her butt one afternoon. Brad Senior, Bradley, laughed as his son added, “She is just sooo hot.”

“Well, at least someone in this family thinks I’m hot.”

Brad Senior blushed as his wife reminded him of his flagging sexual appetites. For the past four years his demands on her became less and less until now it had been four months since he even tried. The doctor gave him a series of tests and said, “Sorry, but there is nothing can be done. Parts of your body have shut down. It happens with some men.” And that was that.

Nothing on Barbara had shut down and she resented her marriage and her husband. She wished she could have Linda’s free spirited approach to life. When twenty years older than she Walt slowed down she patted him on the cheek and began a secret life of her own. Walt was happy with once a month. Linda was happy with ten times at least every weekend. And now she was flirting with lesbianism.

Barbara frowned her dissatisfaction. “Something’s got to change. I am miserable married to a room mate instead of a husband.” She loved Brad senior. She also wanted more than a roommate, a lot more.

As she left the kitchen she heard Joey exclaim, “Oh fuck!” His voice sounded strained, as if he was in great pain.

Barbara ran up the stairs and opened the door to her son’s room. “What’s the matter? I heard someone… “ Her voice trailed off as she watched Joey cum three small spurts of cum at the computer monitor.

Brad junior looked up at his mother, still holding his fast wilting cock in his hands. “Oh shit, we been busted.”

“Don’t swear,” Barbara said. She looked at the screen. A young boy about the age of her son was having sex with a young girl who looked about seven or eight years old. She seemed to be enjoying herself as the boy pounded in and out of her. “Oh shit!” she whispered as she saw the young pair.

“Uh oh, your mom just caught you. Sis and I better log off.” As she heard the words and saw the screen go blank she realized the boys were not watching a sex movie. That was a real live person-to-person Internet hookup.

“Joey, put that thing back in your shorts and clean up the mess you made.”

He fumbled his cock back out of sight and went to get a wad of toilet paper. Brad still had his hard penis in his hand. His eyes were wide open.

“Do you need help putting it away or are you trying to impress me?” Barbara asked her son.

He sat on his chair still paralyzed. He stared open mouthed up at his mother. “Uh,” he grunted.

“Stand up,” she said. He stood up and kept hold of his penis.

Barbara removed his hand and opened his fly with one hand and took his young cock in her other hand to put it away. Thrills shot through her. “Oh dear,” she murmured. She squeezed it once and finally put it behind his fly.

The spell was broken as Joey said, “I wish you had put mine away for me. That looked hot. Maybe…?” He looked at his best friend’s mom with a hopeful expression on his face.

“I better go downstairs and make some coffee.” She left the two young boys and headed down stairs. Her emotions crashed into each other inside her. She remembered what her son’s young cock felt like. Her hand burned at the memory of his penis.

She leaned against the sink and looked out over the back yard as she tried to think. Her emotions got in the way of clear thinking. She wondered if she was a pervert like those moms she read about in the newspapers, the ones who had been members of that incest club in Bucks County? Then other memories from childhood intruded.

Grandpa used to fondle her when she was small. His gentle fingers excited her and brought her to sexual highs she had never imagined before he started. The only person she ever told about those times was Linda. Of course, Linda started to try to seduce her own father. She succeeded too well

He began to have full sex with her by the time she was ten. She got Barbara involved and they had threesomes all the way up to their thirteenth birthdays. Linda’s mother caught the trio and filed for divorce. Pete, her father, was given a choice, sign everything over to his wife or go to jail He signed.

Her mother permitted Pete one last go around with the two girls out of some perverse desire to punish him. Then he was gone. She never told Barbara’s parents. Pete died in a mining accident a year later and his insurance made his ex-wife moderately wealthy.