Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Chapter Seven "What are you grinning about?" Buddy asked when Ray joined them at the intersection. "Was I grinning?" "Big shit eating grin," Yogi said. "What have you done?" "Done?" "Yeah, Yogi said. "Like you got away with something or put something over on somebody." "I don't know," Ray said. "I feel good. I'm happy. Can't a guy be happy?" "What are you so happy about?" Buddy asked. Ray had to think for a few seconds. "It's a beautiful day. I feel good. Isn't that enough to make you happy?" "I worry about you, boy," Buddy laughed. "Sometimes you're just fucking strange." When the boys went to class, they found a gray haired lady sitting at Mrs. Richards' desk. She informed them Mrs. Richards' mother was in the hospital for an emergency appendectomy and wasn't expected back until the following Monday if all went well. Ray had trouble keeping up with the lessons. His mind kept drifting to his adventure with Mrs. Richards. Twice, Mrs, Whitely asked him a question that he didn't hear, and she repeated it. His mind went blank, and he couldn't answer. When the students returned from lunch, Mrs. Whitely gave the class a writing assignment and called Ray to her desk. "Do you feel okay?" She asked. "Yes Ma'am." "Are you sure?" "Yes ma'am, I feel fine." "You seem to have trouble focusing. The nurse told me about your accident and amnesia." "I'm okay. Really." "Go see the nurse and have her check you out." He went to see the nurse, Helga Sorenesen. Nurse Helga was a giant of a woman. She was over six feet tall with enormous boobs and ass that strained the seams of her white nurses uniform. Ray, and immediately thought about titty fucking. She was expecting him. She shined a penlight in his eyes and tapped his knees with a little rubber hammer. She asked about dizziness, blurred vision and headaches. As she was writing notes, she glanced up and caught him staring at her breasts, then noticed the bulge in his jeans. "Everything seems alright to me. Tell Mrs. Whitely that you're just suffering from spring fever." "Spring Fever?" "It's a beautiful warm day. You want to be out playing in the sunshine instead of being cooped up in a classroom." "Yes ma'am!" he laughed. Ray returned to class and gave Mrs. Whitely Nurse Helga's diagnosis. He didn't do any better in class the second half of the day. All he could think about was sticking his dick between Nurse Helga's humongous boobs. The school day finally ended and he peddled home. Buddy and Yogi asked about his visit to the nurse, and he told them that they were still worried about his head injury. When he got home, Dad was in the shower. Mom asked how his day was, and he told her about being distracted. "All I could think about was what Mrs. Richards and I did yesterday. The substitute teacher sent me to the nurse to check me out. Then, all I could think about was the nurses big boobs." Dad got out of the shower, and said, "I'm going to the VFW. Call me when supper's ready." Dad disagreed with the Southern Baptist Church on its drinking and dancing prohibition. Neither was prohibited in the Holy Bible. Jesus drank wine, and that was good enough justification for him. Ray briefly belonged to a square dance club, because his girl friend belonged. He thought the costumes were dumb and square dancing was too square. He quit after his girlfriend left him for a hoodlum, Billy Patterson. {*during my adolescence, it became apparent to me that bad boys got the hottest girls. I just never had balls enough to be bad until the summer of '59*} As soon as the front door closed behind Dad, Eddie was groping and kissing Mom's tits. She pushed him away. "Homework. Now!" "Aww Mom!" "There will be no play time until homework is done. And I don't want to see any more 'C's on report cards. I'm not demanding straight 'A's, but I want to see 'A' or 'B' on all subjects. Straight 'A' will get very special privileges." "Like what?" Eddie asked, leering at Mom's body. "Bring home a straight 'A' report card, and you'll find out." "But the year's almost over," Eddie whined. "Then, you'll have something to look forward to next year." "What if we have 'C's this year? I mean there's only a month of school left." "Then you better work your butts off." Eddie wasn't the only one in trouble. Ray was a B & C student, because he was too lazy to put forth any effort. He hated school, and always had. It was boring. Mom looked at Ray. "All of your teachers have told me that you are capable of being a straight 'A' student, except maybe in math. Maybe sex will give you the incentive you need to live up to your full potential." Ray and Eddie went to their rooms and went to work on their homework. About ten minutes later, Wanda was standing beside Ray at his desk. "What are you doing here?" he whispered. "Your Mom said I could come in for a minute. Did you tell Abbie Richards that you wanted us to become friends?" "Yes. Me and Eddie and Dennis and Rex and Byron have a club. We have a hiding place in The Forest, under the old water tower. Vines have grown up the sides, so no one can see inside. But I know how to get in, and we can be naked." "That sounds cool." "We want you to be a member, and more girls. So why don't you invite Abbie for a slumber party Saturday night. We'll have a slumber party over here; a back yard camp out, and you and Abbie and whoever else you invite can come visit the camp." "Time's up, Wanda," Mom said. "Let him finish his homework." Eddie and I finished up about the same time and went into the kitchen, where Eddie hugged Mom and kissed her tits. "What did Wanda want?" Mom asked. I told her all about my 'tutoring session' with Mrs. Richards, and about her wanting Abbie to join our group. "She wants you and the other boys to molest her daughter?" "Yes Ma'am." "That's my kind of mamma," Mom chuckled. "You're going to have two girls for how many boys?" "Me, Eddie, Rex, Byron and Dennis. Five." "What about Buddy and Yogi?" Mom asked. I hesitated, and tried to mumble an excuse. "You haven't played with them." "No ma'am." "Why not?" "It's never been brought up." "You can't tell me that they've never mentioned masturbation. You can't tell me the subject never came up." "Sometimes. But they talked about it like it was a bad thing. And they talked about queers, and I don't want them to think I'm a faggot." "Why don't you invite them over Friday night. You will find the opportunity to say that you masturbate. I guarantee that they will admit it too. Y'all will be jacking off together before the night's over." "You think so?" "Ray, if you really want it to happen, it will happen." "I don't know if I have the guts to tell them. What if they make fun of me, and laugh at me and tell other kids I jack off?" "Can you realistically imagine either Buddy or Yogi doing any of that?" "No. I guess not. But they won't..." "Won't what?" "Respect me." "They'll respect your honesty. I promise. Best friends should be able to tell each other anything and everything. That's what best friends are for,sharing dreams, thoughts and ideas and feelings." Ray realized he could use that argument as the preface to his confession. Best Friends are completely honest with each other. If Mom was right, that all boys jack off. And Buddy and Yogi also jack off. He got hard, thinking about jacking off with Buddy and Yogi, jacking each other off, sucking each other's cocks. He could not get those images out of his mind. He was still imagining it Thursday morning when he met Buddy and Yogi at the intersection. "What's with you?" Buddy asked. "How often do y'all masturbate?" "What the fuck?" Buddy exclaimed. "How often do YOU jack off?" "Every day, two or three...or four times a day. I can't keep my hands off my dick." "No shit!?!" Buddy gasped. "Me too," Yogi said softly. Ray and Buddy stared at him. "Like Ray, I can't keep my hands off my dick when there's no one else around." Ray and Yogi looked at Buddy questioningly. "Yeah. Me too." Ray cleared his throat. "You know...I mean...er..." "Spit it out!" Yogi said. "We're best friends. Right?" "Is the fucking pope Catholic?" Buddy asked. "Does a bear shit in the woods?" Yogi responded. "Best friends should be able to talk about anything and everything. Share our feelings and dreams and stuff." "You rehearsed that little speech. Didn't you?" Buddy laughed. "Yeah. The one I memorized was a lot longer. I forgot what came after sharing dreams. My mind went blank." 'Jacking off too much fucks up your brain cells," Yogi laughed. "You're losing your mind." "You don't believe any of that stuff, do you?" Buddy asked. "That it'll make you go blind or crazy and grow hair on your palms." "Y'all want to do a camp out at my place Friday?" "Yeah," Yogi said. "Hell yes," Buddy said. "I never pass up the chance to look at your mother's tits." Yogi saw that Ray wasn't upset by the reference to his mother's tits, so he added, "And her ass. Your mother has a magnificent ass." "Look Buddy laughed. Even Ray gets a boner thinking about his mother's tits and ass." "I could jack off right now," Yogi said. "I know a place," Ray said, and led them to the oleander cave. "This is great," Buddy said and they crawled into the leafy cave. "We don't have much time." Ray quickly pulled out his cock and started stroking. Buddy and Yogi quickly followed. It didn't take long for the boys to cum. Yogi came first immediately followed by Ray and Buddy." "We're cum brothers instead of blood brothers," Yogi said. "We all came in the center and our cum mixed together." "But blood brothers cut their fingers and rub their fingers together, mixing the blood." A string of cum dangled from Ray's cock. He got close to Buddy and rubbed the head of his cock against Buddy's. Yogi quickly joined in. They finished up quickly and rushed to school. During the day, Ray, Buddy and Yogi would look at each other and snicker. As soon as school was out, they raced to the oleander. "I've got a better place," Ray said, leading them to the cistern in The Forest. The boys hid their bikes in some dense undergrowth. Ray climbed about ten feet up the ladder before dropping down into the derrick. Buddy and Yogi followed. "This is fucking perfect," Buddy said. Ray took his clothes off and the others soon stripped. They stood, facing each other and stroking their cocks. "Let's cum on each others' dicks," Yogi suggested. "That'll make us cum brothers." They moved in closer until they were rubbing cockheads. "Wow!" Eddie gasped, looking down on his brother and friends jacking off together. "Cool!" "What the fuck!?!" Buddy snapped. "It's okay. Eddie's cool." Eddie dropped down into the enclosure, followed by Byron, Dennis and Rex. Then, the first grade cocksucker was staring down. "I'm scared. It's too far to jump." "Don't worry," Ray said. "I'll catch you." "You know Teddy?" Buddy asked. "Who's Teddy?" Buddy pointed to the kid dangling from the ladder. "I didn't know his name." Teddy dropped down was caught by Ray and Yogi. "Teddy," Buddy said. "I don't have money on me now. I can pay you tomorrow." "You don't have to pay him," Eddie said. "In here, he does it for free." "I wanna do the donkey dick first," Teddy said, pointing at Ray's erection. "Donkey Dick," Yogi laughed. "That'll be your new nick name. Donkey Dick." "We can call him D.D. when adults are around," Rex said. Eddie asked Teddy, "I heard that you let guys corn-hole you." "You wanna fuck my ass while I'm sucking your big brother's cock?" "Yeah." Teddy slobbered up Eddie's dick, and got on his hands and knees. {*At this point, The kid didn't know what to do, so I took over. I finally had full control. I dropped to my knees, putting my throbbing cock at Teddy's head level. "Have you had two cocks at once before?" Teddy giggled and nodded as he took my cock into his mouth and Eddie's rod pushed through Teddy's anal sphincter. Teddy moaned around my cock. The other kids stood around, watching and playing with themselves. Buddy stood to my right and Yogi stood on my left. I took a cock in each hand and stroked. Then, I took Yogi's cock into my mouth. Ray was shocked that he would do such a thing, and was shocked even more when Yogi ejaculated into our mouth, and we easily swallowed it down. Ray was shocked that he enjoyed it. Immediately after Yogi came, I came. Buddy came. Eddie came. "Mrs. Gordon!" Rex squealed. We all looked at Rex, who was looking up at the ladder, Where Mom looked down on us, smiling. "Please don't tell my parents!" Rex begged. Other kids joined in their pleas. Mom acted offended. "I am not a snitch," she proclaimed. "I'm insulted that y'all would think that the 'Coolest Mom in Town' could be a snitch." All the kids were scrambling to put their close on while she talked. "This is a really neat place," Mom said. "May I come in?" I said, "The rule is that you have to be naked in here." "Kids," Mom said. "I promised not to tell on y'all. Do y'all promise not to tell anyone on me?" Everyone eagerly nodded in agreement. Mom dropped down from the ladder. "What are the rules? Do I undress myself, or do y'all undress me?" "We do it," Eddie proclaimed. Her old knee length front button house dress was all she wore. Each kid unbuttoned a button. Eddie stood behind her and took her dress off. The kids gasped and gawked at Mom's voluptuous nude body. As Mom looked at each kid, he looked away. "You don't have to be ashamed of staring," she said. "I love it. I love being stared at." The kids gathered around for a closer look. Mom slowly turned completely around as the boys oohed and ahhhed. "Everything that happens here, stays here?" Mom asked There was an instantaneous chorus of enthusiastic affirmative proclamations, sealed with zipped lips and crossed hearts. "Y'all may touch if y'all want to. Be gentle." They were all interested in her boobies. I got behind her and caressed her ass, while nibbling on her neck. I whispered in her ear, "I love you, Mamma." I hadn't called her 'Mamma' since I was six years old. Dennis asked, "Can I touch your...uh...thing?" "You have to say, 'May I' and call 'My Thing' what you'd call it if I wasn't an grownup." "Uh may I touch your...pussy?" Mom looked me in the eye. I smiled and nodded. "Yes, Dennis, you may feel my pussy." "Me next," Rex exclaimed. A line quickly formed behind Rex, who said," Okay Dennis. You've had your turn long enough." Mom pushed him away and said, "Next." Before Rex could touch her, I had my hand on my mother's pussy. "May we feel inside?" I asked, teasing the opening of her cunt with my fuck finger. Mom looked at me and smiled, "You may do what ever you wish. Think of my body as your Play Land Park." Play Land Park was an amusement park in Houston. It was like one of those traveling carnivals that found a permanent parking place. My finger slipped deeply into her hot moist cunt. She emitted a little whimper. She looked at me and flinched. She blinked her eyes several times. "What's wrong?" I asked. "That was very strange," Mom said. "For a moment, I saw you as an old man." "A dirty old man?" I asked "Yes," Mom laughed. "A very dirty old man." "Is it my turn, yet?" Rex begged. "No!" Eddie said. "Family first." The kids took turns finger-fucking my mother. Soon, she had cocks in her mouth and cunt and ass. When everyone finished, I went down on her, lapping up all of that fresh hot young cum. Then I mounted her and fucked her. I timed my orgasm to hers. I was pounding in hard, looking her in the eye. "Oh, fuck Mamma. Your pussy is so hot." "Oh God! Fuck me, Baby. Fuck me hard." We came together. "It happened again," Mom laughed. "When we were cumming, you suddenly looked like an old man." "How old?" "Sixty-ish." Ray's regaining control.*} "That's funny," Ray said. "For a second, you looked real young. It's weird. You didn't look any different. It just seemed like you were younger than me." "Your eyes," Mom whispered. "You have wise eyes, knowing eyes. These are not a young boys eyes." "What does that mean?" Ray asked. "I don't know. You've lost your shyness and, obviously, your inhibitions. A brain injury could cause that. You seem older. You've always been mature for your age, but this is somehow different. When you were fucking, you knew what you were doing. You know how to please a woman. Boys don't know that. Hell, most men don't know that," Mom said. "You couldn't have learned it in a couple of hours." Ray shook his head. "It was weird. It was like I was watching myself. It's like I wasn't in control. Something took control of my body. And, I knew stuff. I don't know how I knew, but I knew what I was doing." "Mom," Eddie interrupted. "What do you mean, men don't know how to please a woman." "Boys and most men are only interested in having orgasms, not giving orgasms." "Can you teach me?" "Yes, Eddie. I'll teach you everything you need to know," she said, then looked at the other boys. "I'll teach you all how to be great lovers. But right now, I have to get home, get cleaned up and cook supper."