Family Life/Chapter 3

Chapter 3: You get to Know Adrian a Little Better

“Do you want to come back to my place?” Adrian asks when she goes indoors.

Adrian’s house is in a better area, where most of the front gardens have plants or grass instead of rusty bicycles and prams. His mother has blond hair, cut short and big tits. She must have just got out of the shower or something, because she’s wearing a robe and it looks as if she has nothing underneath. When she bends down, you can see right a lot of tit. “Hello mum” Adrian says. “This is my new friend who lives just down the road. Can he stay for tea?”

“Of course you can,” she says with a smile. “You’re very welcome. And call me Amy.”

You phone home and tell your mum where you are, and that you’ve been invited to stay for tea. After you’ve eaten Adrian takes you up to his room where he has an expensive computer, an X-box and all sorts of other gadgets.

“It’s my Dad” he explains. “He gives me stuff but we hardly ever see him.”

You nod, after all most of the kids you know have divorced parents. The presents are nice, but having a dad around, especially a dad like yours, is better than any computer.

“That was my first time you know” Adrian said.

“You never had sex before?” You are shooting aliens on the computer.

“No never. I’ve been wanking for ages but I never had the chance to get near a girl, let alone one who’d let me fuck her.”

“What about your mum?”

He looks surprised. “What?”

“Did you never try it on with your mum?”

“No never.”

“Why not? She’s pretty cute and she must be pretty horny with your dad not around to fuck her.”

“Surely… She wouldn’t”

“You never know ‘till you try.”

He goes quiet for a while as you slaughter some enemy aliens.

“I wouldn’t know how to start.”

“A boy I know did it by pretending to have bad dreams. He set your alarm for really early morning and crept into her bed “because he had a bad dream” he said.”

Adrian thinks about that. “What then?”

“He didn’t say, but I guess you’d just snuggle up; get your hands on her tits and let her feel your stiff cock against her bum. You just have to improvise. If all else fails then cry.”

“Cry?”

“Yes. That’s a last resort and you have to be convincing, but she’s bound to comfort you if you are crying.”

You kill off the last of the enemy and turn to face the other boy. “If she really doesn’t want to know then you have to give up but she won’t blame you for trying. And she didn’t seem to mind me looking at her tits”

“Do you want to fuck her?”

“Of course I do, but I’ve got no chance. I am just the scruffy ten-year-old kid from down the street. Maybe one day - if she gets used to the idea…”

A thought suddenly strikes Adrian. “Did you… ever… fuck your mum?”

“Sure I did.” You don’t tell him about that morning’s session with Dad videoing it all.

“Wow! What is it like?”

“Great. I love to fuck her she likes it too.”

“What about your dad?”

“Oh! I think he fucks her pretty often.”

“No! I meant does he know?”

“Oh! Yes. He says that all boys want to fuck their mothers at some time and it’s best to get it out of the way early. Besides…” You pause for a moment. “He likes to watch.”

“You got any porn on this computer,” you ask. He shakes his head. “Your cock’s bigger than mine” you say. “Shall we measure them?”

You both strip off, allowing your stiff cocks to spring out. When you sit down side by side you can see that your new friend’s cock is longer than yours but not any fatter.

“Did you ever suck a cock?”

“No!” He looks doubtful. “Isn’t that gay?”

“My Dad says that if we expect girls to suck them then we shouldn’t be afraid of doing it too. I’ll suck yours if you like.”

He looks nervous and shakes his head.

“Go on, try it. Today is a day for new experiences. Is your mum likely to come up?” Adrian shook his head. “She’ll be watching Coronation Street. We’ve got at least twenty minutes.”

You slip off the bed and kneel on the floor. Then you catch hold of the older boy’s cock and pull the skin back to expose the head. Then, before he can protest you lean forward and suck it into your mouth. You have barely begun when Adrian gives a strangled cry and tries to push you off.

“I’m cumming” he yells.

You keep sucking and swallowing as the cock in your mouth squirts two or three jets of cum down your throat. Then you lift your head and look up at Adrian. “You need to practice more. Girls don’t like it if you come so quick.”

You hold him as you suck a good mouthful of cum out of Adrian’s cock, swallow it down and then lick him clean, just as you do for your Dad. “It’s much tidier this way,” you grin. “There’s no mess to clean up afterwards.”

Adrian sits up. “Do you want me to suck you now?” He asks hesitantly.

You shake your head. “Nah! Another time maybe. I should go home. Tell you what, why don’t you come over to my place on Saturday afternoon? I’ll come here first, say about two-o-clock;

OK?”

Amy is back downstairs by the time the boys came out; her head in turmoil. She had gone up to see if they wanted anything and, when she heard their voices, she had stopped outside the door to listen. When she’d heard you talking about fucking your mother, she had stayed frozen to the spot, and she was still there while you gave her son a blow job.

After You left, Amy takes a good look at her son. Tall, slim and a little bit shy, he had grown up a lot in the few months since his father had left. “Maybe” she thinks, “would it be so terrible?” At first the thought of having sex with her own son horrified her, but she can feel the moisture between her legs at the thought of it. She knows she could never initiate anything, but she heard your advice and wonders if Adrian would have the nerve to try it, and how she would react if he did.

Chapter 4