Threesome With Mom: Part 1

by Anonymous

On a drunken hot sunny Sunday afternoon, I stepped out of the pool to take a piss. It was all I could do to walk, let alone to try and stand to piss. I decided to piss by a tree in the backyard.

Rocking side to side, I took out my very large cock and began pissing. Mom was in the pool and glanced through the lattice at me.

I looked up, thinking I was funny, raised both hands up high and said, “look mom, no hands.”

Turning side to side I was whipping my cock around all the while the piss was flowing. She was watching and laughing.

It was just mom and I floating in the pool. We had a raft that we both rested our arms on as the rest of us were comfortably in the water. We were both drunk as we kept talking. Text were coming through on my phone. I hadn’t checked it.

Mom asked, “is that Sherri texting you?”

With a puzzled look on my face, mom continued, “Are you still fucking her?”

You need to understand something, I have heard my mother to this point in my life use maybe three curse words. Never, ever, did she use the f-word. I laughed mainly because she said fuck, but also because how forceful she used it.

“Tell me, are you still fucking her?” Mom asked again as I began laughing harder. She slapped my arm and was looking directly in my eyes as she asked, “do you still tickle her clit?”

“Mom, what has gotten into you?” I jokingly asked, acting like I was offended.

“I know you use to be a naughty boy.” Mom continued.

Acting like a little angel, I said, “Oh mother... I do not know what you are talking about. What naughty things do you mean?”

Totally serious, mom moved closer to me and said, “You like to eat her ass. You naughty little fucker. Slide your cock in her ass because you know she loves it.”

Now I was flabbergasted she knew this and finally asked where she got her information. “Sherri and I are friends, she has told me every little detail, and about your big detail, which I just saw for myself was accurate.”

“Do you still talk to her?” I asked.

“Yes, she tells me you stop by for a piece of ass or a blow job often.” Mom confirmed.

Sherri and I lost our virginity to one another when we were eighteen. Sherri was ok looking, a little plump, but what I loved about her were her massive tits.

Sherri didn’t have the best parents. Several guys, me being one, would ride our bikes over to her house while her parents were out that evening.

Sherri would flash her tits to us and even sometimes take us one by one to her bedroom where, with the lights off, we could spend a few minutes of ecstasy playing and kissing her tits.

She was easy and I liked easy. After we fucked the first time, I would stop over for a fuck whenever I wanted. While dating, I would drop off my girlfriend, drive down an alley near Sherri, park my car, walk to her house, tap on the window and she would open it and let me in.

We would fuck in her bed or on the floor in her room while her parents were literally sleeping on the other side of the wall.

After high school, I went to college. Sherri would come over and I would fuck her all weekend. In the beginning I would not take her out in public as I didn’t want people thinking we dated.

I began to feel bad about that part and soon would take her with us to a bar we could get in when underage near the school. I told everyone we were just friends. The problem with that were guys wanted to fuck her.

She knew her tits attracted guys, so she wore tops where her tits were spilling out. She would always ask me if it was ok for her to go fuck some guy that wanted her for the night. Most of the time, I said yes, but sometimes I said no. When I said no, the sex was fucking crazy when we got back to the dorm.

Even if she did fuck a guy, she would show up at my dorm and either still fuck me or at least give me head when she got back. She always loved waking me up to her sucking my cock. Sherri was eager to please.