Way back then.



Yeah,it was a time ago. I asked myself why and what I was at,but it didn't stop me. Milf it is now,but back then I suppose it was opportunity.



Opportunity offered and taken.

I had a friend who lived opposite my home and we had been mates ever since school days. Now both widows,we came to each others houses as often as we could,chatted our heads off and generally enjoyed each others company.



My kids had grown up and left home and her son,which she had a bit later than mine was still about her home. Regarding this tale he was legally aged and showed it. For a while now I knew he was trying like hell too catch me in a compromising situation of undress and to be honest it gave me a buzz. I know it shouldn't have but it did. In fact he even got me at it against my better judgement. I found myself on occasions,upstairs in my bedroom,peering across at what I knew was his bedroom to see if I could glance him in his nakedness. Yeah,okay,I was hoping to see his dick!! Alright?



This wasn't altogether my fault tho' - His mother had mentioned to me that he was as she put it 'A rampant wanker' I in turn and looking suitably shocked,just looked at her,waiting for an illumination of why she'd uttered such to me. - "Bet I've shocked you! But he is,he's for ever catching me with my bits uncovered and I hear him only minutes later wanking and talking to himself" - "Like, what is he saying?" - "Well just now it was, - just before coming over here. - Come on mum,get your legs up by your tits so I can get it right in... There was a grunting and a gasp and I knew he'd shot his lot. Its so humiliating,hearing him cumming off thinking about fucking me his own mother"



I was flabbergasted,the way she'd blabbed it all out. - What does one say? I looked her straight in the eyes and meekly responded, - "Its his age. Puberty,you know,hormones and stuff,remember how we used to talk about who we said we wanted to do it with?" - "Yeah,I thought of that,but neither of us said with our dads!" - I jumped in. - "I know,but I can admit now I had thought about it when I saw his,well,cock and balls once. But god,I'd have never admitted it to you then" - Whistfully,the reply came. - "Me neither"



Looking at each other we both grinned and my mate seemed rather more relaxed at this admission. "Course the reason I felt I needed to tell you was yesterday,he was at it and I heard him telling you to dangle your legs over the table edge so he could try you out... Its so worrying,what if he tries it for real?" - "Have he with you?" - "No not yet,but I have a feeling he might" - "And?" - She now looked guilty as hell. - "I've gotten to listening to him masterbate and it makes my knickers as wet as hell. I feel so guilty getting horny listening to what he says about me as he cums,its worse than that,as soon as he's gone I go looking for his cum. He shoots off in a waste basket in his room,its all still stuck to the sides"



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So this is where I started;

I wanted to watch him wanking and see him shoot off if possible. I told myself I wasn't frustrated and starved of cock,but I knew in my heart we both were,his mother and myself... Before this I'd realised for sometime,her son when in my presence spent time trying to glimpse my breasts or up my shirt. Because of our chat, I sunk to trying to prick tease the horny young bugger. I also realised he had his curtains set in such a way that he could only be seen from my window and he seemed to stay back in the room that meant he couldn't be observed from street level. - This could mean only one thing,he wanted me to see him. So everytime his light went on I hurried up to my room to see if he was at it.



I also knew I'd have to bait him so,in bra' and panty's I stood making out I was looking in my dressing room mirror,but in fact I'd manipulated them to show if he was looking across at my window. Success! There he stood,in only his pants and he was looking. - I took the opportunity by the horns and pulling a bra' strap from my shoulder then I made too - with tits jutting forward,reach round to my back and unclip it to reveal my breasts. He stood watching and I needed to get binoculars to see if he was hard. I didn't I continued fumbling and posing. At last dropping my bra'off my shoulders and down to my waist in turn twisting them round so the clip was forward I released them to the floor. Good,my nipples are stiff,that ought to fix the hory little wanker.



In the seconds I was glancing at my clip,he'd removed his pants and I now needed no binoculars to see he had his hardon in his fist. He wasn't wanking,just watching. I hooking my thubs in my panty waistband,bent forward to remove them,but in an instant straightened just in time to see him start wanking himself. Fuck,my pussy tingled and I just had to let him see my naked belly and pussy mound. Without further ado, I pulled my knickers downwards and putting one leg purposely up on the edge of the bed,I slid them down and off of my foot then repeated this action with my other foot,but this time with my ass towards him,knowing my puffy pussy would show from behind. I lingered smoothing my ass cheeks. - By now quite blatantly he was pumping his cock like a maniac.



His eyes were rivetted on my window and to give him the icing on the cake so to speak,I, while half turned towards my window combed my fingers through my pubes making them bush out as I saw him bend make a grab at something below the window,ram his ass forward at his hand and visibly judder with his head now flung back. I knew I'd just made him cum and hated the fact that I just couldn't see his semen spill out from his cock end. I also was very pleased at what I saw,it was a nice cock,thick and not stubby. Certainly enough to satisfy two frustrated widows.



After masterbating myself I slept well that night. Early next morning his mother appeared, "Coffee,lets have some coffee" - "Toast?" - "Yeah,toast! You can say that again, he was at it again last night" - I nearly admitted I'd seen him,but held my tongue. - "It was you he was talking about,god I can't tell you what he said he was doing to you,but god it was so dirty" - As though that was it,she sucked at the hot coffee - "I'm sure its only a matter of time" - Making a facial expression. - "Perhaps we should draw his sap" - "How do you mean?" - "Draw his sap,you know instead of him putting it in your bin" - She stared in disbalief,shocked I suppose. "You mean like me with him? you said we,you mean me and you together,god I couldn't,not with my son,its different for you,you could! Would you? Would you really?" - "We could,both of us, strength in numbers remember"



She appeared dumb struck. The coffee disappeared,she held her cup out for more as she bit hard into her toast. "Could we?" - Her face was looking for reasurance. - "What if he liked it and wanted it all the time?" - "Then,we give it him all the time" - "Fuck Edna,that's absolutely filthy,me and my own son,you he always calls aunty. That's all so dirty you've made my knickers all wet" - "Me too" - "I'm tempted especially having heard what he was thinking about doing on you, Do you know,I shouldn't say this but I wanked myself off as I listened and when he said he's cumming up your ass,I was almost going to offer mine to him. God I used to love it like that"



My friend was gone on it,I knew it and so did she. She impromptually pulled her dress up. - "Look at me,I'm still soaking" Bravado took over,hiking my own dress up and pulling my knickers to one side. - "Me too, look at it,I'm completely sopping" - By now she had pulled her gusset to the side and I saw her labia was glistening with love juice. Tempted to something neither of us had ever done I stood and still holding my clothes up,plonked down alongside her. - "Let me feel,I bet mines wetter than yours" I pressed my fingers against her slit just as her son came bounding through the door. We'd been so enwrapped in the moment we just never heard him until it was all too late.



He stopped,staring at my hand on his mother. Her hand had only just reached my upper thigh. Slowly she was retracting it,while his cock could not hide his excitement. - Taking the bull by the horns while staring at his bulge,I said, - "Come over here you! kneel down by us,not there,between us just there. - I pointed between her right and my left thigh. - Do it for us,go on you've been wanting too. Now we're letting you" It looked as though he wanted to draw back but my power had him. I tingled as his hand slid up my thigh and even more as I watched his other hand going up his own mother's . She flinched as his fingers touched her pussy before closing her eyes very tightly.



Her hand moved to adjust his fingers and press them more firmly at her pussy's lips. Very quietly now,she uttered. - "There,do it just there!" - I slid slightly forward to allow me to open my thighs more and waited for him to start searching with his fingers inside my pussies hole. I relaxed as the sensation took hold. It was like a duck to water,he had us both jerking around as he searched for the treasures of his thoughts. With knickers removed now. - "Are we going too? You're going to let me,you are aren't you both of you. Say you will" - I opened my eyes to see his mum with eyes still closed nodding yes,as I myself looking at his bulging cock,hidden by his clothes I also nodded an affirmative. - "At last,you're going to let me fuck the both of you,say it,not only this once" - I looked at him and put one finger up,his face dropped.



Then smiling still I raised one after the other on both hands, - "See that mum,see aunty raised all her fingers" - "Yes! Yes! I know,god I'm going to cum,get me,get me" - He stood away and in panic pulled his clothes away and a hardon appeared dribbling precum. I moved sideways slightly and pulled his mothers legs apart, - "Go on Clive get her,fuck her she's cumming screw her Clive,screw her ass off" - I couldn't believe myself,it was the first time I'd ever seen another woman getting fucked and it was turning me on beyond belief. In what seemed like seconds,his jerks turned erratic as he spilled his seed into his mum.



In turn she was asking for more and he obliged. They hung to each other like leeches as their second orgasm dwelled into tranquility. I thrilled as he pulled his soaking dripping knob from her. As my orgasm shrunk. I rolled over on all fours, "Last night! Last night! What your mother heard you saying,do it do it for real" - I felt the wet hotness as his spongy cock head pressed at my asshole. - In whispered tones. - "This you mean?" - A harder pressing, - "Yeah" - His cock pressed some more,it started spreading my sphincter,the slow penetration went on for ever as he slid up my tight sheath. Heat then as he shot off even before pumping at my ass. His mother had moved to watch him bumming me. Her eyes never blinked as he started again,now pumping, pumping deep into my rectum.



"Drain his balls like we said,go on drain that spunk out of him,G-O-O O-N-N P-U-L-L I-T O-U-T O-F HIMM! OOH OOH You're making me cum watching,FUCK her ASS FUCK HER! GO ON FUCK the BITCH! - I helped my friend over her orgasm as searching out her clit I masterbated her into my own orgasm. We finished up in a steamy gooey heap.



Done it day after day after that first time...Still do!