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Hello once again.  As in the past, comments are both
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                MOTHER AND SON
		Part One
		 By Ann Douglas

	"This must be my lucky day."  Elizabeth Pastore
said to herself as she drove down Rockland Blvd and
neared her house.
	A water main break had caused her office to
close up at ten o'clock, giving her the rest of the day
off.  It was such a hot summer day, she thought she
would pick up her son Billy and head for the beach.  It
was rare that she got to spend the day with him. 
Usually on weekends everything was just too crowded
to go anywhere.  And with Billy making the move from
junior high to high school, she knew that his weekends
would soon also be filled with teenage activities.
	Pulling into the driveway, she noted with
satisfaction that Billy's bike was up against the garage -
he was home.  There was a second bike there, one she
didn't recognize.  Must belong to some friend from the
Youth Center.
	Entering the house through the side door, she
was just about to call out that she was home when she
heard sounds from the living room.  She listened for a
few seconds, then carefully moved to the edge of the
doorway to take a look.  She had heard similar sounds
too many times not to be pretty sure of their source.
	From her vantage point, she could see the back
of Billy's head as she sat on the sofa.  She could tell he
was breathing hard, speaking in a low  voice.


	"Oh God......"  Billy panted.  "It feels so good. 
You suck cock so good."
	Both a smile and a tinge of embarrassment
covered Elizabeth's face as her original assumption
proved true.  Her sixteen year old son was getting a
blow job.
	"I wonder who it is?"  Liz said to herself as her
curiosity overcame her embarrassment.  "Could it be
Cindy Kelly, or maybe Donna Griffith?"  Two girls
Billy had been dating over the summer.
	The thought of interrupting them never entered
her mind.  She'd already had a long talk with Billy
about the facts of life.  She knew that when the time
came, there wasn't anything she could do the prevent
her son from becoming sexually active.  No more than
her parents could've stopped her.  All she could do was
make sure he knew enough of the facts to make the
right decisions.
	As she backed into the hallway, it occurred to
her that if she doubled back through the kitchen, she
would be able to see the couch from the side.  Her
curiosity about the girl's identity got the better of her
and she quickly made for the kitchen.
	When Elizabeth reached the kitchen entrance to
the living room, she paused before looking in.  She felt
all flushed and strangely sexually excited.  The thought
of watching her son get blown was really turning her
on.  Not that the fact that Billy had developed into a 
handsome young man had escaped her notice.   True, 
he was a little skinny, but now that he had reached his
full height he had already started to fill out.  Plenty of
physical activity made sure that the added pounds came
in as muscle.	
	"Jan....I'm gonna cum....."  Billy called out.
	"Jan.....Jan who?"  Elizabeth though as she
peeked around the edge of the doorway.
	The earlier redness in her face suddenly turned
to pure white as she looked at the two lovers. The lips
wrapped tightly around her son's cock,  belonged to an
unknown brown haired boy.
	In shock, she watched the boy Billy had called
Jan swallow her son's hard cock.  The rapid rate of
Billy's breathing told her  he was about to explode. 
Unable to utter a sound,  she stood there transfixed as a
torrid of white boycum erupted onto Jan's face.  With a
hungry intensity, he again engulfed Billy's cock and
swallowed as much of the precious white fluid as he
could.  Through it all, Liz could hear her son's soft
moans.  
	Finally taking a small measure of control, she
retreated into the safety of the kitchen.  Her own
breathing was as rapid as Billy's had been moments
before.  Standing flat against the wall, she listened to
the exchange between the two boys.
	"See, I told you that you'd like it."  Jan said as
he used a towel to wipe the last of Billy's cum off his
face.
	"Yeh, that was a lot better than jerking off,"
Billy answered.   "Even better than when you jerked me
off."
	"Think you're ready to try sucking my cock?" 
Jan asked as he stroked Billy's now limp dick.  "It's only
fair you know."  
	"I know  Jan, but I think I just need a little more
time.  I haven't had all the experience at this that you've
had.  I mean,  I thought that all we were going to do
was jerk off again like the last time."
	"Hey, its ok, I can wait.  It's not like I'm one of
those cock-teasing girls that gets you all hot and
bothered and then sends you home with a case of
blue-balls."
	"I guess not."  Billy replied.  "None of them
even wanted to jerk me off unless I bought them
something first."
	"Exactly.  You know, working for Mr. Wilson
down at the hardware store last year was the best thing
I ever did.  He showed me that guys don't need a girl to
have fun.  You don't even need a girl if you want to get
laid."
	"You mean......"
	"That's right.  All you have to do is make sure
that it's lubricated real good and he say's its better than
pussy."
	"You let him put his cock in your ass?"
	"Yeh,  it hurt a lot at first, but after a while it
felt kind of nice.  And I came real good too."
	"Did you put your cock into his ass?"  Billy
asked in amazement.  
	"No, he said that he had some sort of problem
back there and couldn't do it.  But he always sucked me
off real good."
	"Maybe next time I'll be able to suck you, I need
to think about it a little more.  Is it ok if I just jerk you
off?  I don't want to loose you as a friend."
	"Sure pal, whatever you're comfortable with." 
Jan said with a smile as his placed his hard dick in
Billy's hand.

	Tracing back her steps out into the driveway,
Elizabeth found herself asking a hundred questions at
once.  How long had this been going on?  Who was this
boy, Jan?  Was her son gay?
	She eased the car out of the driveway and
headed back down the boulevard.  She wasn't sure
where she was going or who she could talk to.  After
about fifteen minutes, Liz found herself by the edge of
Larsen's Park.  Leaving the car in the parking lot she
took a long walk around the lake.
	It couldn't have been going on too long, she
thought. Not if they'd only been jerking off together. 
She read that boys sometimes jerk off with a friend, but
it usually never went any further.  Her own sister in fact
had taught her to masturbate when they were teens.
	Who this boy Jan was didn't seem that
important right now.  Still she made a mental note to
look into the claim he had made about Mr. Wilson
down at the hardware store.  If he was really buggering
young boys, something should be done about that.
	Was Billy gay?  That was a hard question.  If he
was, there was nothing she could do but accept it. 
Elizabeth was educated enough to know that you didn't
turn gay, it was something that you were born.  Billy
filled all the classic stereotypes.  A quiet boy, with a
divorced father who was never around more than 4 or 5
times a year.  He'd always been a little awkward around
girls, could that be the reason?  But those were after all
just stereotypes.  You couldn't tell by just that.  Look at
Betty Kowolski back in High School - All American
Girl.  Cheerleader, Student Leader, always dating the
most popular guy in school.  She went on to become a
member of the city council and then a congresswoman.
  Who'd have ever thought she would stand up in front
of the world and announce that she was a lesbian.
	No, she didn't think Billy was gay - she just
thought he was horny.  When you're just 16 and don't
really have a lot of friends, maybe its not so important
that the mouth around your cock doesn't  belong to a
girl. 
	Then she remembered something one of her
girlfriends in college had once told her during an al
night study session.  Kandie said that when she was
about 16, she'd had a short lived relationship with one
of her female cousins.  The relationship died a quick
death the first time Kandie had been with a guy about a
year later.  Maybe that's it, maybe Billy just has to be
with a girl to have something to compare it against. 
Then again, if this relationship went on for too long
without something to balance it against, Billy might
have no desire to try something else.  From her own
married experience, Liz knew that when your sex life
was going  great, it was easy to be blind to many
problems.
	"I never though I'd be having thoughts like
this."  Elizabeth said to herself.  "Here I am, a 39 year
old Mother trying to figure out a way to get her son
laid."
	With a laugh she headed back to the car and
again headed home.

	Billy was alone in the kitchen as she walked in. 
Only one bike was outside so it was obvious Jan had
left.  
	"You're home early,"  Billy said.  "It's not even
three o'clock."
	Liz quickly told him about the water main
break.  Changing the timing so that it put her at work
while he was getting sucked off by his friend, Jan.
	"And what have you been up to today?"  Liz
asked.
	"Not much, just hanging out."
	"I see. Any plans for tonight?  Its Friday after
all?"
	"Wasn't really planning anything, thought I'd
just stay home and watch some videos."  Billy
answered.
	"Why don't you invite Cindy or Donna over, I
could make you some snacks to go with the movies and
then make myself scarce."
	"I really kinda lost interest in them, Mom.  They
really weren't that interested in me anyhow."
	"I see."
	"Well I guess than it's just you and me, kid."


	"So much for Plan A."  Elizabeth thought as she
finished putting away the groceries she had brought
home. " Even if I could get one of those girls over here,
there was no guarantee that anything would happen.   I
mean, I couldn't just ask one of them to fuck Billy.  If
anything another frigid date might just drive him further
into Jan's "you don't need a girl" philosophy."
	She continued to toss ideas in her mind as she
headed up the stairs and into her bedroom.  A shower
was definitely in order.
	"I could hire a prostitute,"  Liz thought as she
tossed her dress onto the bed.  "But that would also fit
into Jan's "you have to pay a girl for sex" theory."
	The warm water of the shower felt good.  As
she soaped up her body, Elizabeth felt frustrated.  If
only her old friend, Lisa still lived next store. Lisa
Sweeney always had a thing for young boys. A few
times  she even fucked delivery boys or students she
tutored in math.
	At times, Liz envied Lisa's encounter's,
wondering what it would be like to initiate a young man
into sex.  All she would've had to do was ask, and Lisa
would've had Billy in her bed before you could say cock
robin. But Lisa moved away last year, now she was
seducing her way through the Kensington High Schools
a thousand miles away.
	Absentmindedly, Elizabeth began to masturbate
as she thought of Lisa and all those young hard bodies. 
If only I could be more like Lisa, I could take care of
this problem myself.
	A sudden tremor shook Liz's body as she
repeated the thought out loud.
	"I could take care of the problem myself?"  She
repeated in shock and amazement.  "Where in the world
did an idea like that come from?"
	

	Stepping out of the shower and back into the
bedroom, Elizabeth dried herself in front of the full
length mirror.  Try as she may, that haunting thought
wouldn't go away.  Deep down she knew where it had
come from.  The image of her naked son and his hard
cock  on the sofa this morning was still  vivid in her
mind.  The excitement of listening to him getting
sucked off had caused her to imagine what it would be
like to have been the one bringing him pleasure.  The
wetness it had stirred between her legs had quickly
been tossed aside when she had seen Jan.
	Looking at her naked body in the mirror, Liz
honestly couldn't say she wasn't happy with what she
saw.  Her short red hair was still without a touch of
gray.  Nature had caused her breasts to sag a little but
they were still in great shape.  There was a little fat here
and there, but over all she was still desirable.  Men still
looked at her and when she wanted it, men were still
available for her needs.
	"What am I thinking?"  She chided herself. 
"The very idea is preposterous."
	Her debate with herself was interrupted by the
ringing of the telephone.
	"I'll get it..."  She heard Billy yell from
downstairs.
	After a  few seconds, Billy called out it was for
him.


	Normally, Elizabeth would never think of
listening in on her son's phone conversation, but today
had been anything but normal.  Her bedroom phone had
a speaker function that could let her listen in to the call
while muting any sound from her receiver.  With only a
moments hesitation, she hit the speaker button.
	"...... have you been thinking about it, Billy?" 
She heard Jan say.
	"Yeh, I've been thinking about it.  I'm still not
sure."
	"Ahh man, I did it for you."  Jan wined.  "I'm
sitting here with a hard on just thinking about how nice
it would feel to have my cock in your mouth."	
	"I guess  do owe you."
	"Then you'll do it?"
	"I guess so..."  Billy said quietly.
	"Fantastic, can you come over tonight?"
	"No, not tonight, I already told my Mom I was
staying in."
	"Tomorrow then, can you come over about
11:00?"	
	"Yeh, ok."
	"Great, I can hardly wait.  See you tomorrow
then." 
	"Yeh, tomorrow...."
	
	As the connection broke, Elizabeth made up her
mind.  She would do it.  First she had a few things to
do.

	Elizabeth told Billy she had to run a few errands
and would be back by six.  A quick trip to a video store
out of town got her a XXX video.  She couldn't bring
herself to rent one from a local store.  As it was two
men in the store's adult section kept staring at her tits. 
Thankfully it was a woman behind the counter when
she paid for the rental and left a cash deposit since she
had no membership at this store.  The woman gave her
a wide smile as she read the video title before putting
into the unmarked black box.    
	"Enjoy it."  She had said, licking her lips.
	Next she stopped at the Victoria's Secret at the
Mall.  Here at least she had to deal with only women as
she looked for the sexiest lingerie she could find.  One
of the saleswoman helped her select a satin green bra
and panty set.  After mentioning that she needed the
outfit for tonight, the saleswoman insisted that she try it
on in the back room.
	"Normally, its against policy," She said.  "But I
can tell tonight means a great deal to you, and I
wouldn't want you to be disappointed in what the outfit
looks like when you get home."
	Putting the outfit on, Liz noted that the bra
pushed her breasts in such a way that she looked
twenty years old again.  The panties, what there were
of them, hardly covered her bright red bush.  The look
of dissatisfaction on the saleswomen was evident.
	"That's not going to do at all,"  She said as she
brushed her fingernail across the hair that protruded
from beneath the soft material.  "We'll have to do
something about that."
	Saying she'd be right back, the girl left Elizabeth
standing half naked in the back room.  In a moment she
was back with a small toiletry bag.  From within it she
produced a small pair of hair clippers and proceeded to
trim the hair around Liz's cunt.  By the time she was
finished, all that remained was a fine layer of red.
	"I can shave it you want, some guys really like
that."  The saleswoman said with a smile.
	"Maybe another time..."  Elizabeth replied,  "I
really have to go."
	"Ok, have fun,"  She said as she placed the
outfit back in the box and rang up the sale.  "Must be a
real special guy."
	Elizabeth could only answer with a smile.

	



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Priorities ....

	A hundred years from now....
	  	 It won't matter how much money I had....
			What kind of house I lived in ....
				Or what kind of car I drove...	

	What will matter is that the world might be a better place...
		Because I was important in the life of a child. 	

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