Part 2

"Jeff, you and Bobby fucked Aunt Jane! Mother would die." April said with excitement in here voice. As she lay in my arms on the boat deck. Her bare breasts brushing my chest and my hand inside her bikini bottom playing with her clit.

"Jeff you will have to tell me more because I can't talk with my mouth full, later I'll tell you more about little Nancy. As April leaned over and took my cock in her mouth, what a nice sister, as I watched her head go up and down on my cock. All the way down until her nose was in my pubic hair, and her tongue! She was good. At that rate it won't be long before she gets a mouth full of cum.

"Ok if you insist." The next Saturday morning I went to Bobby's house, we had planed to swim in his pool. I rang the bell and the door was opened by Mr. Foster, he said I must be looking for Bobby but his mother had just taken him for a dentist appointment, he must have forgotten to tell you Jeff, anything he could do for me, and invited me in. I always enjoyed his company, he was fun, especially last time.

"I was having a cup of coffee watching a rerun of the game Jeff. Would you like a cold drink and watch for awhile with me?" he offered.

"Sure, sounds fine and a soda would be good." Jeff said.

"Here you go." As he handed me a soda and sat on the couch with me. "Doing anything exciting lately Jeff?"

"No, same old same old." We watched the game for awhile. Being a rerun and the knowing the home team lost, we were talking as much as watching. The game was boring.

"If you'd like to watch something else Jeff speak up." Said Mr. Foster with a knowing look.

"I don't care, there is not much on anyway." I said.

After a moment Bobby's father said. "Well we could always put in a tape if you like." Looking pointedly at me.

I started to get a feeling in my groin as I said, "Sure, ok by me, I don't mind." looking directly back at him.

"Well lets see, here's one I don't think you've seen, do you like any particular type of the one's you've seen Jeff?" He said with a lop sided grin.

"No I have liked them all." I replied, feeling my cock start to swell.

Mr. Foster sat back on the couch and hit the remote, on the screen came men and boys all fully dressed, how appropriate I thought. I only half watched, the other half of the time I was watching the bulge get bigger in Mr. Foster's pants.

"You noticed I see." He said as he glance at his groin. "And I can see it has an effect on you Jeff, huh?"

I nodded my head as I looked at him, he reached over and pulled me to him, he smelled nice.

"Do you want me to touch you Jeff?

I nodded, he put his hand on my pants over my cock, it was still getting hard.

"Would you like to touch me Jeff?

"Yes." I said. He took my hand and placed it his lap on top of his pants, he was all the way hard.

"You're a very special boy Jeff." He said softly as he brought my face to his and put his lips on mine then ran his tongue over my lips and in my mouth. It felt nice, I touched his tongue with mine. Meanwhile we were holding each others cocks through our pants.

"Let's get on the rug Jeff." Mr. Foster stood up and pulled me up by my hand. He sat on the floor with his back against the couch and pulled me down to sit on him. Facing him and positioned so we could rub our crotches together. He pushed up to me and I pushed down to him. While we were grinding against each other he opened my belt, then unbuttoned my jeans and put his hand in an ran it around the base of my cock.

"it feels nice with out any pubic hair Jeff. The lady's like that, soon enough you will grow hair. In the mean time it feels nice and smooth." Then he ran his other hand up under my shirt to rub my nipples.

With out saying anything I undid his belt and pants then pulled his zipper down. I reached my hand in his pants and underwear and wrapped my hand around his big prick. I pulled it out, it was staring up at me with the tip all wet.

"You like that Jeff?" he asked. "Let me see your cock, take it out."

I stood up to take my cock out for Mr. Foster.

"Take your pants off Jeff, let me see you." He said with a low sexy voice.

"Let me taste your cock Jeff." Mr. Foster held me by my bare ass and urged me toward his mouth, I didn't need much urging. Putting my cock up to his lips, I put both hands behind his head and pulled myself into his warm and wet mouth. While he was laving my dick with his tongue, he put one hand up to my mouth and put two fingers in. Then he felt my ass running his finger tips up and down between the cheeks of my ass and circling my ass hole. Soon I felt his finger pushing in my hole, while my prick was going in and out of his mouth. Then there were two fingers wiggling around up my ass, and they didn't feel bad.

"Mr. Foster I want to put my prick up you ass, I want to fuck your ass."

"Oh Jeff you like to take charge huh. Well that's ok with me, it's your turn." He said as he stopped sucking my cock. He laid down on his back.

I got on my knees between his legs, then he brought his knees up to his chest, I looked down and saw the brown hole right under his balls and that big cock sticking up. My cock was standing out in front of me.

"Mr. Foster take my cock in you hand and put me in your ass hole."

He reached down with both hands and took my cock and started it in his ass hole. I pushed my hips forward and sunk in right to the root of my cock. With my hips pushing in and out, I reached down and jerked him off while I was fucking him. He came real soon, it spurted into the air and fell back on his belly, I kept fucking him with my prick. Cum was pooled on his belly, I scooped some up on my finger and spread it on his lips and when his tongue came out I put some on it. Then I leaned forward against his still hard cock and licked it off his lips. When I had licked all the cum off his lips I put my lips against his and put my tongue in his mouth. He was going fucking crazy.

"Oh Jeff you are a fucking natural. I'm letting a 12 year old boy take charge, you get me so hot. I will do anything you want Jeff."

"Do you like fucking little boys Mr. Foster, tight little asses with your big prick? Huh Mr. Foster, do you like little girls asses too?" I was saying as I was going in and out of his upturned ass hole. "Would you like to be sucking on their clit too."

"Yes Jeff I like it all, boys and girls, would you like to fuck a little girl. I can get one for you, just tell me. Have you ever fucked a little girl Jeff, it's tight. Oh your making me come twice. Don't come in my ass, pull out and come on my face and mouth, let me see it spurt out of the end of your cock.

I couldn't resist him, I pulled out of his ass and came on his tongue and face. Then I licked it off and passed it to him with my tongue as I rubbed the rest of it into his belly and chest.

"I have to go home now Mr. Foster but I'll be back." I said as I rubbed his cock." Then I got dressed and hurried home. This sex thing takes up a lot of time.

"Oh Jeff you were a bad little boy." Said my sister April who's mouth I had just come in. She had gotten so turned on by my telling her about me and others, she orgasmed when I came in her mouth. "You hit on everyone but me and mom and I'm can't be sure about mom."

We just laid back on the cushions on the deck and rested while we had a rum punch.

"Jeff I'm too relaxed to talk right now but I would like to listen to you, god you made me horny. You had me so hot I came while I was giving you head.

"Ok one more and that will be all for now. You remember I told you that Aunt Jane mentioned mom? Well after that I started watching her.

"Anyone home." Yelled Jeff as he came in the kitchen door. He walked through the downstairs not seeing anyone. "Hey anyone home."

Guess not he said to himself and turned the TV on in his room, this is a chance to watch the DVD that Bobby had given him. It was supposed to be one of his father's favorites, he put in the DVD and headed to the kitchen for a cold drink while it went thru it's preview junk. Coming back up stairs he heard his mother.

"Jeff, Jeff is that you." His mother called from the bathroom.

"Ya I just got home, I didn't think anyone was home I guess you didn't hear me calling when I came in."

"No I must have been running my bath. Everything ok with you, your home early from baseball practice." My mother's voice came thru the bathroom door.

"No problem, except our coach was sick so practice was cancelled." I hollered back.

Before I was back in my room mom yelled. "Darn there is no soap in here, Jeff, Jeff."

"What." I answered, I knew why there was no soap, I had been taking it out lately waiting for just such a situation.

Jeff be a darling and get me a bar of soap from the closet, there is none in here for some reason. I thought I was home alone and left the bathroom door unlocked, just open the door and slide it across the floor to me."

"Ok." I found a bar of soap, opened the door a little and slid it across the floor but it only went three quarters of the way to the tub. Right where I wanted it. I heard the water splashing as mom stood up to get the soap. Then I opened the door again. Mom was standing there in all her glory.

"Jeff what are you doing? Close the door." She was all flustered.

"Sorry mom." As I stood there taking it all in. "I didn't think it went all the way to the tub, I didn't think, I just opened the door again, I'm sorry mom." I said contritely, she looked at least as good as Aunt Jane and her tits were very nice, like Aunt Jane said.

"Ok ok." Said mom as she ducked back under the water and tried to cover herself with her hands. "Just push the soap over her and close the door behind you." She was not doing a good job of covering up with just two hands and I was staring, she noticed.

Late afternoon as she came by my room she asked why I wasn't getting ready for the record hop. "These dances are just for sixth graders Jeff you really should go, it's how you learn to mingle and practice dancing." She encouraged.

"I don't want to go, I don't like it." I replied with as downtrodden look.

"Come on Jeff, it would be nice to go, you said you had a good time at the first one. Does that girl Sally go? I heard you say you liked her. Tell mother why you don't want to go huh, come on tell me." She coaxed.

"Oh mom." I hesitated, then said. "I can't dance and everyone else can and Sally can."

"Oh come on Jeff not many 12 year old boys know how to dance, they just get out there and move around. That's how they learn." Said mom.

"I can't do it, I don't even know how to hold them, I didn't dance once when I went before." I could see mom was feeling bad for me.

"I can teach you Jeff." Mom volunteered.

"Your mother can't teach you to dance, everyone would laugh." Agonized Jeff.

"Come on honey nobody has to know, this is between us." Mom cajoled.

She took my hand and pulled me to her. "Put you other hand around my waist." And she started doing a simple two step. "Just follow my feet and don't worry it just takes a little practice honey. A handsome and talented devil like you shouldn't have any problem and I bet Sally would like to dance with you, I know I would. You seem to be growing up all of a sudden."

I watched her feet with my head down and stayed close enough so my head was constantly brushing mom's tits back and forth.

"Maybe you shouldn't be watching your feet, raise your head, your feet have to learn where to go." Mom said in a funny voice.

I was standing close as I lifted my head up and my lips brushed the end of her tits, they stood out pretty well. She gasped and stepped back, flustered.

She sort of stuttered as she said. "Some music would help." As mom stepped to the receiver and turned in on.

The DVD I had gotten from Bobby came on instead. Mom stood frozen for a long time watching the naked woman and young boy on the screen making love. His cock was going in and out of her cunt and she was saying how she loved how it made her cunt feel and how she loved her little boy. Mom finally turned and looked at me, she didn't look mad, but her face was red. She walked slowly out of my room without turning it off or saying anything.

The rest of the day she avoided me as much as possible, but I tried to be right there and help her when ever possible, setting the table, cleaning up, taking the trash out, anything I could do to be nice. She never mentioned the DVD. When she thought I wouldn't notice I caught her several time watching me with a strange look. When I would turn toward her she quickly turned away. When caught, her face would get red. I left the DVD in the player at all times, I was a horny little prick. I checked it every day, a few times I could tell it had been played. I made it a point to tell her how nice she looked, often, and that she was the prettiest mom I knew and looked the best in a bathing suit. She would just look at me but she seemed pleased. When mom was wearing just shorts and a top I looked at her pointedly, she seem to be getting used to it, the blushing stopped. Shorts and a bare belly look seem to be appearing more lately, although it was summer.

About two weeks later we were home alone and I was in the shower. I called to mom that I had no towel.

"Get it yourself." She yelled back from her room."

"I don't have my robe, do you want me walking around naked?" I shouted back.

"Oh... all right wait a minute." I heard, with a touch of exasperation.

As mom came into the bathroom to put the towel on the rack, I stepped out of the shower. Her mouth dropped open, but she just stood there looking at me especially my cock, not saying a word, just holding the towel and catching her breath. After what seemed like a long time but wasn't, my cock started to point at her all by itself, when it was as hard as It was going to get and pointing at mom, she handed me the towel and walked out not closing the door.

If I came home and mom was sunning by the pool, she would come in the house and change. The next weekend Bobby was staying over on Saturday night, we were invited to a birthday party. As we were getting ready for the party I gave Bobby instructions for when he heard my mom come into my room and start to look for clothes for me to wear. I had told him what I had been doing lately and I could see he would like to be involved at some point.

When it was time to get ready for the party, I starting calling my mom from my room and insisting I didn't have anything to wear.

"Jeff you have plenty to wear, your closet is full of nice things." She yelled from downstairs.

"No I don't, I can't go." I yelled back. "I'm not going."

"You have to go, what about Bobby? Is he going to go by himself?" As she came up the stairs. She came to the door of my room a little hesitant, but with me standing in the room with my boxer's on and Bobby staying over, she relaxed and walked in.

"I can't find anything to wear." I said

"That's foolish." Mom said as she walked to the closet.

While mom was looking in the closet Bobby came out of my bathroom from showering. He was towel drying his hair and the towel fell over his face so he couldn't see. "That girl you like is going to be there isn't she." He said while still toweling.

At the sound of his voice mom turned to talk, her mouth fell open for a second as she looked at Bobby, he was naked and the towel blocking his view. Mom stood there watching him with her eyebrows raised. "Bobby you should get dressed." She said quietly and left the room, Bobby fled to the bathroom.

I found something to wear without mom's help. Bobby played his part well.

I was having plenty of sex elsewhere but I think that made me want mom. Aunt Jane kept telling me how wild mom had been as a kid, that made me want her all the more.

A couple of nights later I came home from helping Aunt Jane. Mom was taking a bath, she usually did not lock the bathroom door when home alone. I rushed in the bathroom like I didn't know anyone was in there and I had my cock out before I was two steps in. I left my cock hanging out and said. "Oh sorry mom I didn't know you were in here but I have to pee bad or I'll wet my pants, I had to go all the way home."

Mom had a bunch of candles going and was having a glass of wine while she soaked in the tub. She made no move to cover up and just looked at my exposed prick calmly. "Ok go if you have to go so bad." Her breasts were floating on the water with the nipples half exposed.

She quietly watched me piss and shake off the last couple of drops. I looked over, her nipples were hard. I stood there and stroked my prick a few times, as it started to get hard I put it in my pants and left the bathroom.

About a half and hour later I was sitting on the couch in my pajamas watching a movie on TV, I knew it was one of mom's favorites. Mom came down from her bath.

"Mom you look so sad, let me get you another glass of wine and sit and watch the movie with me I think it's one you like." And I went for the wine before she could say no.

I came back with the wine and as I handed it to her I sat down next to her. "You smell nice, I like that bath soap."

"Thanks Jeff."

"Why the long face mom?"

"It's nothing I should be discussing with you, especially the way you have been acting lately."

I could see she had more than one glass while in the tub. "Come on mom, talk to me I'm not going to tell anyone."

"Well you do keep your mouth shut for a kid, I'll say that about you."

"Between us... It has been a long time since your father died and sometimes it's harder then others. Especially the way you have been acting lately Jeff, I don't know why you are doing it, I don't think you realize it makes me feel more lonely then ever.

"Oh mom I don't mean to do that to you. It's just that you are so beautiful and I do stupid things around you. I'm sorry."

"Oh Jeff it's alright I know the feeling too and I'm an adult, your just a young boy." And she put her arm around my should and pulled me to her for a hug.

As she hugged me to her my prick was getting hard, mom could feel it but she just hugged me harder. As she started to finally let me go, it sprang out of the front of my pajamas. I made no move to put it back in.

"God Jeff what am I going to do with you?" Mom said with a husky voice and a deep sigh. "You are a problem, and I see a hard one at that."

"Mom it just won't go down." As it bobbed up and down.

"I know." She whispered as she stared at it as in a trance.

I could see her nipples had become hard, they were making points through her nightie and silk robe.

"Jeff we can't continue like this it is not natural. You're a hansom and obviously virile boy, but I'm your mother." She said with exasperation. People don't do things like this." But she was still staring at my prick with her chest going in and out a little quicker, and her hand had moved a little closer to my cock.

"Mom did you like that movie that you saw in my room?"

"Oh Jeff that was just a movie and I didn't really see it. That's just make believe."

"Someone was watching it, it was in a different position a few times mom."

"You think I would watch that?" she stammered and wiggled her ass down on the couch.

"If it doesn't mean anything you won't mind watching it with me and telling me how foolish it is, huh mom?"

My mother didn't say anything but was watching my cock and licking her lips.

"Lets watch a movie mom." I hit the remote and it started part way in, not showing any titles. Everyone on the screen was dressed, mom was not paying attention. I put my arm around her shoulder and held her to me, she felt like she was trembling. With my other hand I started to lightly caress my stiff cock with her watching.

"Jeff you can't do that." She whispered. Just as she noticed the little boy on the screen being undressed by his mother. "Oh Jeff what is happening? We shouldn't be watching this, you should put that back in your pajamas." She was not insistent.