Friday, March 29, 2013

mom, coke, n rock'n'roll continued... SeXStoRY

So.... As a early-teenage boy, i did what anyone wouldve done.... i tried to sneak thru the lil entryway from the hall, to the lil dining table in the corner of the main ((same)) room as the living romm they were in... i FAILED... clumsily kneeing one of the chairs at the table, the chair bounced into the leg of the table making a metallic crushing sound kinda loud...i lost my balance and started to tumble but i grabbed the table n steadied myself...i turned back to where they were, just a few feet away really, and turned back their direction... she was still on her knees, one hand down supporting her and the other holding a ciggarette. Her eyes were locked onto me.. She slowly took a drag of her ciggarette, then she broke our eye contact as she twisted n reached out and put her smoke in the ashtray... "keep going, ben"!! For the first time, i shifted my eyes and noticed her boss's eyes staring at me , his face mostly hidden behind her hips n ass. He meekly mumbled 'ok'.. and with that his hands reached up n regripped her asscheeks and he put his face back in her ass. I looked over at her again, only a couple short steps away from each other, we locked eyes and she jerked her head back, and smiled a little. ..it was her way of motioning me to her..i stepped over so i was less than ar arms length away, on her left side kinda lined up with her shoulders. Her head towards me, our eyes locked on one another...she patted right in front of her on the carpet ..i knelt down and crawled a couple steps on my knees till i was directly in front of her, me on all fours facing her (also on all fours)..."ben get over here", her slurred voice yelled, then she turned to me and told me stand up. I bounced up, my erection straining against my tightywhitey underwear... "Bennie honey..." she said in that too sweet, and totally condescending voice of hers....she was on her feet now, she pushed him towards the floor, grabbing a handful of his hair and guiding him into place. On his knees beside me, so close his shoulder was touching my hip. Mom turned slightly so that she faced me. ... "get the mirror n hold it for me". She twisted around and rearranged her feet, then lifted a leg up and bent over, one knee resting on the arm of our couch. The other leg stiff, bent over with her ass up and ready. I walked back around the couch, one of her arms supporting her on the back of the couch, the other reaching for the dollar bill... hold the mirror with that hand, hold it up so i can get it..grab my hair n hold it outta the way with ur other... with that, she leaned in and quickly snorted up some coke...."mmmmmmmmm"... "its burnin..."....she threw down the dollar n reached between her legs, then looked up at me..."come around and hold me open for him"....MOM WAS TELLING ME TO HELP, TO HOLD HER ASS APART FOR HIM TO LICK HER!!!! ....when i got back behind her and beside him, he reached up and grabbed my hand and pulled me down to my knees..."other hand, right here" he grunted, barely coming up from her crotch to talk... "hold her wide open", my moms boss coached me on holding her ass apart for him to eat her... i was now spreading my slutty moms asscheeks apart, as wide as i could and i watched his tongue lick her all over ... his hands were now free, and without looking he reached over and pulled one side of my underwear down, then the other side...awkwardly, my undrwears were mid thigh, my hard lil dick rock hard and inches from his face and not much further from her ass... he reached to replace my hand, ..... ((Sorry, i gotta finish a lil later...)))

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