Chapter 1

Mum and I have lived alone since my dad, Dean, walked out on us five years ago when I was twelve, and since that day, Mum has not had a man permanently in her life. Sure, Mum has had dates, with some guys becoming live-in lovers for a while, but things never worked out for her.

That was until Gus arrived. He made Mum happy. Maybe it was because of the noisy sex they had or his Italian background. I hadn’t got a clue. All I knew was Mum was on cloud nine every Saturday and Sunday night when Gus stayed for the weekend. I nicknamed him the Italian stallion. I would hear them whooping it up when they had sex, often hearing Mum calling out. They sure were noisy when the passion was high. I’d usually jerk off into Mum’s panties as I listened to the noises they made.

Mum looks good, I guess. It’s something I’ve never taken much notice of until recently. I mean, what teenage boy goes around fancying his mum? His mates, maybe, but not his mum. Although I had always thought she had great legs, and when I saw her wearing her bikini at my mate’s house, she had a good figure and great tits, too. Yeah, I thought Mum had an impressive body and looked shit hot, making her a forty-one-year-old sexy milf.

I was in my room surfing the net one night when Mum arrived home, and you would have thought a cyclone had hit the house. She slammed the door so hard I thought she’d ripped it off its hinges. Then I heard her ranting and raving about Gus.

“Hey, Mum, what’s wrong?” I called out as I walked down the passage to greet her.

“That arsehole Gus. I found out he was mounting some other mare thanks to big mouth Mary, so I gave him the flick,” Mum angrily said.

“I’m sorry, Mum. You and Gus got on so well. I can’t believe he would cheat on you. I mean, you look good. My mates call you a top-looking milf.”

Mum relaxed and let out a light-hearted giggle. “I know what milf stands for, you know. Do you think I’m a milf?”

I didn’t know where to look. It’s only recently that I saw Mum in a sexy way. “Yes, I do.”

“You’re not just saying that to cheer me up, are you?”

“No, honestly, I think you look great. Gus is a drongo for even giving himself the chance to lose you.”

“Thank you. You’re sweet to say that.” Mum seemed to have perked up as she went off to get changed and prepare dinner.

My best mate Travis lived a couple of streets away, and like me, he was an only child in a single-parent set-up, living with his mum, Sally. Sally was hot stuff, a fucking hot sexy milf, alright. I’d be up her like a rat up a drainpipe. She was smokin’ hot, and during the school holidays, I loved going round to Travis’s house as they have a pool, and I could ogle his mum, and when she bent over, fuck, I could get an instant boner. I dreamt of fucking her up the arse every time I saw her.

It was the first Friday of the summer school holidays. Travis and I had finished high school and were waiting to start uni in February. I was at Travis’s place that day, enjoying the warm summer, in and out of their pool, and wasn’t the only one visiting. Travis, the lucky bugger, had recently begun dating a hot chick from school called Isla.

Man, did Isla look hot or what when I saw her come out of the house wearing a G-string bikini with a skimpy top showing more tit than covered? Fuck, I’m in lust. What a stunning-looking chick. Travis spent all his time cuddling Isla, and I got the message. Travis wanted me to go. I don’t blame him with a chick like that on his arm. I would, too. He wanted to bonk her into the middle of next week. Taking the cue, I said, “See you later, guys. Have fun.”

Travis and Isla waved goodbye as I left.

After arriving home, I realised I was going to have a pretty lonely night, sitting in front of my laptop, jerking off, watching porn while I thought about Travis fucking Isla. I’d never worried about having a girlfriend before and was still a virgin. Maybe I’m a late developer, but now I’ve seen Isla! Man, I better do something about it. She looked super hot.