Chapter 5

Jimmy arrived at the Hudson’s house later that day to play with Bobby. There were some awkward moments between him and Gail, but Bobby didn’t notice. At one point, Bobby went to the bathroom leaving Gail and Jimmy alone.

“Did you have fun before?” she asked.

“Oh yeah! It was great!”

“I’ll come over tomorrow, okay?”

“Yeah, cool.”

When Bobby returned, Gail and Jimmy stopped talking and looked away from each other. Bobby plopped down next to his best friend, resuming the game they had paused. Gail left for the kitchen to get a cool drink. She was hot!

But she couldn’t stay away.

Leaning on the door jamb, Gail stared at the two boys. Well, she glanced at the two, but her eyes settled on Jimmy. Both lay on their bellies, their raised upper bodies supported by their elbows, game controllers in their hands. Bobby’s legs were bent at the knees with his feet in the air, ankles crossed. Jimmy’s legs were straight out behind him, his heels clicking. Gail admired his young form, a body she had become so familiar with.

Like a moth drawn to a deadly flame, Gail’s feet brought her to the two boys. She dropped to her knees between them, squeezing into the tight space. Bobby shifted to the right, hit pause on the controller, and looked up at her.

“Mom, whatcha doing? You’re squishing me.”

“I just want to watch the game you’re playing.”

“But, Mom, there’s no room.”

Jimmy moved to the left. “There’s room now,” he said.

“Thanks,” Gail said and remained on her knees between them.

Bobby hmphed. “Oh, all right. Ready to start again?”

Jimmy nodded and Bobby hit resume on the controller. Immediately, the room filled with sounds of shooting, grunting, and explosions. Gail glanced at the TV and frowned. She didn’t like the violent game, but Bobby had begged so she bought it.

Gail shifted closer to Jimmy until her leg pressed against his hip. She felt the heat from his body. Jimmy didn’t move away or look at her. He continued frantically tapping the button to shoot at whatever he was shooting at. Gail’s hand moved to her side and paused. She studied her son whose attention was on the TV. She hesitated, made a fist, squeezed it tight, and then placed her open hand gently on Jimmy’s butt. On its firm softness. He looked over his shoulder at her hand and then up at her face.

Gail squeezed his butt.

Jimmy’s eyes darted to Bobby. When he saw that his friend hadn’t seen, he turned back to the TV. Gail’s fingers brushed his ass and then traveled downward until they touched bare skin below his shorts leg. They lingered there before snaking underneath. Then she pushed up as high as she could within the constraints of his shorts. The shorts dug into her forearm as her fingers slid underneath the elastic leg band of his briefs. She stroked the soft skin there with her fingertips.

“Hey, pay attention!” Bobby shouted without taking his eyes off the screen.

Gail yanked her hand out of Jimmy’s shorts and held her breath, but Bobby didn’t turn around. She once again laid her hand on Jimmy’s butt over his shorts and squeezed it. The fourteen-year-old’s hips moved.

Uh oh, I didn’t think of that, Gail thought and yanked her hand away. He’ll cum in his pants and then what?

Jimmy looked up at her expectantly, but all she was able to do was mouth the words, “I’m sorry.”

“I gotta go to the bathroom,” Jimmy said and jumped up. He ran from the room.

Gail also stood and said to Bobby, “This game is too violent. I should never have bought it.”

“Aw, Mom, it’s fun.”

Gail hmphed and left the room. Once she was out of sight, she rushed to the closest bathroom. The door was closed. With her hand on the doorknob, she turned it slightly. It wasn’t locked. Quietly opening the door, she quickly stepped inside and closed it behind her, making sure to lock it. Jimmy was sitting on the toilet with his shorts and briefs around his ankles and his fist frozen around his hard cock.

“Need any help with that?” Gail asked, already walking toward Jimmy.

He looked up at her and nodded. She dropped to her knees in front of him, and when he released his dick she grabbed it. Jimmy’s eyes opened wide when she lowered her head and stuffed his cock into her mouth.

“Mrs. Hudson!” Jimmy shouted.

Gail pulled away from his cock long enough to say, “Shh,” and then put it back into her mouth. She liked the feel of his thin cock inside her mouth. She sucked and licked the fourteen-year-old dick, watching Jimmy’s face as she did so. He was breathing hard, his nostrils flaring. His hands moved until one found the counter next to him and the other the side of the bathtub. Soon his hips were thrusting, his butt rising from the toilet seat.

“Mrs. Hudson ... Mrs. Hudson. Oh, Mrs.— Ahh, ahh. Oh god.”

Gail pressed her lips around the cock and rapidly moved her mouth up and down the first two or three inches. She was rewarded with a blast of cream against her upper palate. The cum was falling onto her tongue when the doorknob jiggled.

“Jimmy, come on already,” Bobby shouted through the door. “I wanna play the game.”

Gail remained frozen as Jimmy’s cock kept shooting into her mouth.

“Jimmy, you in there?”

Gail’s eyes darted to the door and then back to Jimmy’s face. His eyes were closed and he was biting his lower lip. She didn’t know what to do, so she just sucked and swallowed.

Finally, Jimmy opened his eyes and said, “Give me a minute, okay?”

“Okay, but hurry up. I’ll be in the living room.”

Gail took Jimmy’s cock from her mouth and stared at it lovingly, and then she looked up at the boy. “You better go.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Hudson, that was awesome. Will you do that again some time?”

“Yes, hon, and more. But you better go now.”

Jimmy sat unmoving with his eyes lowered and his bottom lip sticking out.

“What’s the matter?” Gail asked.

Jimmy didn’t say anything.

“You can tell me. What’s the matter?”

“Can I see yours?”

“My wha—?” Gail blushed. “Oh, you mean my, um, pussy?” Jimmy didn’t look up, but nodded energetically. “But Bobby is— What about Bobby?”

Jimmy’s head shot up. “He can wait. Please, Mrs. Hudson, can I see it? Please, please.”

“You saw it at your house.”

“But I was kind of nervous and really didn’t look at it.”

Gail glanced at the closed door and then back at Jimmy. She remained silent, looking at his pleading eyes.

He’s so sweet. Why not?

She opened her shorts and pushed them down along with her white panties. Jimmy’s eyes got real big as he stared at his best friend’s mother’s patch of trimmed pubic hair and meaty labia. Stepping out of her clothes, Gail stood before him, spreading her legs and bending her knees outward. She thrust her hips forward.

Jimmy slid off the toilet and looked up between her legs from the floor. Reaching out, he poked all around. Gail grabbed her labia and pulled them apart, obscenely stretching herself open to the fourteen-year-old. When Jimmy stuck a finger inside her hole she gasped and lifted her right foot onto the toilet seat. Jimmy sawed his finger in and out. Gail had to hold on to the counter.

“Jimmy, what’s taking you so long?” Bobby shouted through the door.