Tony and I have a suprise fuck

This is my first story, I hope it’s to your liking.


Tony and I have been friends since starting school together aged 5, we had hard times but came out the other side stronger and wiser, mom and dad owned a general store and worked long hours, Tony’s mom was a factory girl, she got caught with Tony when she was 16, her boyfriend at the time was her first and did a runner when she told him he was going to be a father.

We lived at each others house, as much as our own, when there and out, his mom was like the brother we never had, we would go down the park and she would kick a football and play cricket with us and do all the things brothers and fathers would do, she didn’t do it because she had to, she did it because she wanted to, and she had as much fun and enjoyment as we had. We would have holidays together, my parents taking us both for a week, and Tony’s mom would take us for a week end, at the seaside she would be the one buried in the sand.

All threw our junior school we had no interest in girls, they were silly giggly little pests, reaching 11 and 12 we started seeing girls in a different light and started seeing someone, these didn’t last long, this seemed the thing back then. When we were 14 we had a steady girl friend each, the four of us went every where together, it helped with the girls being best friends as Tony and I were.

Heather, Tony’s mom was having a night out, it was a friends Hen night, we got a few films in, popcorn and soft drinks, unknown to his mom we had asked the girls over, tonight was the night we were going to become men, or that’s what we hoped.

When Heather came down dressed for the night, she gave us a twirl, both Tony and I said she looked great, at 30 she could still turn heads. The taxi came and she was off, twenty minutes later our girlfriends arrived, we sat and watched a film having a kiss and a cuddle, then with the second film on I started getting bolder, I was feeling Diane up over her clothes, glancing to Tony he was doing the same with Julie, getting bolder I managed to get my hand under her t shirt, but her bra stayed firmly in place. The time was ticking on and around half ten the girls said they had to go home, walking them up the road to the top of their street we kissed them ‘good night’ then went back to Tony’s, we didn’t compare how far we got, some how we knew it was the one personal thing to keep to ourselves. We finished watching the film then put in a ‘James Bond’ film.

With this nearing the end there was a knock at the door, we went to see who was there, it turned out to be a female taxi driver, “I’ve your mother in the car and she a little drunk” Tony and I went out to help her in, as we got her out of the car she started heaving, sitting her on the wall we stood back as she chucked up, the cab had been paid for so the driver wished us well and drove off. Talking to his mother, not that she could hear or understand, “Oh dear mom what have you done with yourself, come on lets get you in the house” with us each side of his mom we half carried and walked her into the house, in the light of the hall we could see she was covered down her front in vomit, I looked at Tony, I asked “What are we going to do with her”?