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Archive name: friday6.txt (mother/son, FF, inc, ped)
Authors name: Anonymous NixPixer 1994
Story title : Friday Afternoon - Part 6 of 6

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Friday Afternoon - 6 (mother/son, FF, inc, ped)
by Anon NixPixer 1993

***

As soon as they got out of the car, Bobby raced upstairs 
and got changed for his basketball game that night. He 
was out the door not long thereafter and probably 
wouldn't be back till late.

Having witnessed her son's masturbation in the car and 
having subsequently gotten a good taste of his cum from 
the soiled kleenex that he had used to clean up with had 
gotten Norma really randy. As she sat or walked around 
the house she was constantly aware how swollen her 
entire cunt area was and how it seemed to itch for the 
services of her own finger. Something vague was holding 
her back, however, and prevented her from simply locking 
herself in her room or the bathroom and bringing herself 
off.

Having had a silent dinner with Jake, her husband, she 
retired to a recliner in the basement den to watch the 
news. But she couldn't concentrate and her mind kept 
wandering back to the sight of her son jacking his cock 
while looking at her as she drove back from Charleston. 

A couple of times she had almost taken a detour down one 
of the many dirt farm roads leading off the two-lane, 
but each time she declined to give in to the temptation 
feeling it would only lead to their eventually touching 
each other. That was something she was determined to 
avoid at all costs even though her fantasies were filled 
with thoughts of getting her long slender fingers around 
her son's big prick. And not only her fingers. She 
wanted to devour him. 

The thought of Bobby's big cock filling her mouth and 
throat brought to mind how much she wanted to have 
contact with him. Contact with someone. She needed to 
have sex with someone she could at least touch. Jake was 
going out to see Bobby's ballgame, as usual, but maybe 
Caroline was home. She went to the phone on the wall and 
called next door.

Caroline was glad to hear from her. And yes, she'd love 
to visit, but not before eight when Brad, her husband, 
was leaving with Jake to go to the same ball game. Norma 
said she would be over as soon as she heard Brad's car 
pull out of the driveway.

Hoping that Caroline would be in the mood for some 
hanky-panky, as she called it, Norma went upstairs to 
clean up and she was next door as soon as Brad and Jake 
were gone. It didn't take long before both of them were 
hunkered down on the sofa drinking white wine in front 
of a nice blaze in the fireplace. 

In a matter of minutes Norma found herself for the 
second time that day with her blouse open and her bra 
undone as she sat on the edge of the sofa. This time 
Caroline was kneeling between her wide-spread legs and 
sucking on one of her nipples; she seemed to be just as 
horny as Norma.

Enjoying the sensations of Caroline's lips and tongue 
working on her erect nipple, Norma's mind began to 
fantasize what it would be like to have Bobby sucking 
her breast and she was suddenly overcome with a need to 
confide her troublesome situation with her best friend. 

Reaching down with both hands she grabbed Caroline on 
either side of her head and pulled her away from her 
breast. She then bent her own head and gave the startled 
woman a deep tongue kiss which she broke off almost as 
soon as it got started saying, "Sorry, love, but I've 
got to talk about something."

A worried expression crossed Caroline's features as she 
replied, "I hope it's nothing serious. Are you in some 
sort of trouble? Did I do something?"

Norma leaned back into the cushions while pulling her 
blouse closed in front of her and said, "No. It's not 
you. It's me. I must be crazy." And she hesitated, 
trying to figure out a way to explain what was going on 
between her and Bobby.

Seeing what looked to Caroline like reluctance she 
quickly put it, "Come on, Norma, we've never had any 
secrets before. What is it?"

"Well..." and there was another long pause before she 
launched on breathlessly, "I'm not sure how to say this, 
but Bobby and I are having an affair - of sorts."

"You're what!?" Caroline flubbered. "With your own 
son?!"

"Uh huh. With my own son. I know - it's wrong, it's even 
illegal. It's perverted, it's dirty, it's lecherous, 
it's filthy, it's nasty and lewd and I just love it. I 
can't help myself."

"Holy shit, Norma! How did this all happen. And what do 
you mean by `an affair of sorts'?"

"Well, I haven't exactly fucked him, but..." and Norma 
launched into the whole story while Caroline sat and 
listened without interrupting.

Thirty minutes later Norma finished the tale and sat 
back exhausted and feeling a little bit relieved that 
she had finally been able to share her secret with 
someone she could trust.

There was a couple of moments of silence which Caroline 
finally broke by saying, "Wow. You sure have a lot of 
will power. I'd have been fucking his brains out from 
the git-go. Anyway, I'm glad you told me. You just 
really needed to get this out, didn't you. And don't 
worry, I won't tell a soul, honest. Your secret's safe 
with me."

"Thanks - I needed to hear that, I guess," Norma 
replied, relieved.

"Yeah, well. Now I know why you've been avoiding me 
these last few weeks. And I don't blame you. Tell you 
what!"

"What?" Norma asked.

"I've got an idea how you're feeling, especially after 
what you said happened just this afternoon. You must 
really be uptight. What I want you to do is settle back 
here while I do you, OK." When Norma started to protest 
Caroline said, "No! Now just listen to me. I know what 
you need so just do what I say, OK? So just settle back 
and enjoy this and don't worry about me. In fact, just 
close your eyes and think about Bobby while I do this to 
you, OK."

Norma just nodded her head and slouched down while 
Caroline reopened her blouse. Leaning down next to her, 
Caroline began once more to manipulate Norma's tumescent 
nipple with her lips and tongue while she reached under 
her skirt and began to fondle her large hard clit 
between thumb and forefinger. With her other hand she 
reached into her own slacks and began to masturbate 
herself. 

It wasn't even a minute before Norma's cunt drenched her 
best friend's hand with girl cum as her body shook with 
each wave of her orgasm. When the spasms passed, Norma 
just lay back and looked over at her friend and watched 
as Caroline finished herself off.

"Wow, that was short and sweet," Caroline said as she 
withdrew her hand from her waistband. "Wanna talk some 
more?"

"Not really. I'm super tired. I just want to go to 
sleep."

"Yeah, I understand. I'll bet you are worn out. Go on, 
go home and get some rest. We can talk later."

Norma leaned forwards and kissed Caroline lovingly and 
said, "Thanks for listening. You're a dear." Pulling 
herself together she was out the door in a flash and 
sound asleep the minute she hit the bed.

*

Two weeks passed and it was another long dry spell for 
Bobby and Norma. Still remaining super cautious both 
acted as normal as possible and trudged on day after day 
hoping for a break. None came along. Norma did visit a 
couple of times with Caroline, but neither one seemed in 
the mood for sex so they just wound up talking. 

Norma was now of the opinion that maybe it would be best 
if they just stopped the whole business, but neither she 
nor Caroline could come up with a strategy that wouldn't 
be devastating to Bobby. The only thing they thought 
they could hope for was that Ariel or one of his other 
girlfriends would grab his attention - or maybe 
something else - and divert his interests and sexual 
energy in that direction. Otherwise they were stumped.

When the two weeks had rolled by and it was Friday again 
there didn't look like a thing they could do. Bobby had 
a ballgame at Oakmore the next evening and it was 
decided that Jake and Norma would drive the hundred 
miles to see the big game. Even though Brad couldn't 
make it, Caroline wanted to go as well. 

After the game they could all get together with Bobby 
and go to this swell pizza place in Oakmore for a late 
supper. Bobby could then ride home with them instead of 
taking the team bus back. That would save his dad the 
trouble of having to pick him up at the high school so 
late at night.

Southfield played a magnificent game that evening and 
Bobby was the star. Flushed with victory he, his parents 
and Caroline had pizza at Gino's Pizzeria. During the 
meal Bobby sensed something strange at the table. 

At first he couldn't put his finger on it and figured 
maybe he was getting "signals" from his mom, but when he 
started to pay attention to this he noticed that she 
didn't act out of character at all. She spent a lot of 
time talking to Caroline and him and virtually ignored 
his dad which was par for the course and nothing 
unusual. 

After some time he began to notice that Mrs. Bishop 
seemed to be giving him what he thought were weird 
looks. It was difficult to divine, but she seemed to 
look at him differently although he couldn't quite 
explain it to himself. And each time he looked over at 
her he noticed that she would look him directly in the 
eye as if no one else were at the table and she never 
broke contact; he was always the first one to look away. 
After awhile it got almost embarrassing and he simply 
quit looking at her altogether.

Caroline Bishop had been their next door neighbor and 
Bobby's mom's best friend for just about as far back as 
he could remember. She was a blond woman of medium build 
except that she had large breasts. She was cute in a 
"pixyish" sort of way which didn't especially appeal to 
Bobby, but she was always nice to him and paid him well 
for cutting her grass and doing odd chores now and then. 

To him, Caroline was just one of those sort of neutral 
people in his life; she was just there, neither liked or 
disliked. So why all of a sudden after all these years 
would she begin acting funny like this? Or was he just 
imagining things. Bobby thought he was probably just 
very tired and hung over from the excitement of the ball 
game. He finally decided it was him and chalked the 
whole business up to his imagination.

Getting in the car for the two-hour drive back to 
Southfield it worked out that his mother sat up front 
while his dad drove. That put him and Caroline in the 
back seat together. After just a few minutes his mother 
said something to him which he didn't hear. When she 
finally got his attention he said, "Sorry, mom. I guess 
I just dozed off for a second."

Caroline jumped in immediately with, "We know you're 
tired, hon. You've had a big night. Why don't you just 
lie down here and go to sleep." Scootching all the way 
over to the left of the seat up against the door she 
patted her lap and said, "Come on, you can rest your 
head in my lap and sleep till we get home."

Not one to argue, especially now being so tired, Bobby 
turned and lay back, adjusting his frame as best he 
could to the confines of the seat with his head resting 
on Caroline's soft skirt clad thighs and staring at the 
dark roof.

"Comfy, dear?" Caroline solicited.

"Uh huh," Bobby purred as he dropped almost immediately 
into that half conscious state most people enter when 
riding in cars. He felt Caroline stroke the top of his 
head a couple of times and then he was out.

The next thing Bobby remembered upon waking was the 
gentle motion of the automobile moving down the highway 
which had lulled him to sleep. As he opened his eyes he 
noticed it was still dark and that his head was still in 
Caroline's lap. Moving his eyes to the right a bit and 
looking up he was startled to see one large bare breast 
capped with a puffy pink nipple vaguely visible in the 
low light jutting out between the folds of Mrs. Bishop's 
unbuttoned blouse and jacket. 

Then he looked up further directly into Mrs. Bishop's 
lust filled eyes. Just as he was about to exclaim his 
surprise, she gently clamped her right hand over his 
mouth and gently shook her head back and forth. Confused 
and not knowing what to do he just lay unmoving.

Very, very slowly Caroline began to lift the palm of her 
hand from Bobby's mouth. When it was completely off she 
began to slowly trace the outline of Bobby's lips using 
the lightest of touches with just the tip of her finger 
while maintaining a firm lock on his eyes with her own. 

When she had circled his lips twice and come to the 
center of his mouth she began to incrementally apply 
pressure with her finger until his lips began to part 
and she could feel his teeth and their slight overbite. 
Bobby wouldn't open up just yet so she started moving 
the finger around on his teeth and gums and he got the 
idea. She snaked her finger between his teeth and 
finding his tongue she started to gently toy with it.

Caroline could see from the cornered animal look in his 
eyes that Bobby was frightened, but that quickly 
disappeared as he closed his lips around her finger and 
began to suck on it. Soon her finger and his tongue were 
involved in a pleasant duel inside his mouth, but it 
didn't last as long as either would have liked. When her 
finger was good and wet she removed it and brought it to 
her bare breast where she applied the spit to her nipple 
which began to expand into erection before Bobby's eyes. 

Using her other arm to support the back of Bobby's head, 
she began to apply a slow upward pressure and it only 
took a second for him to figure out what she wanted. 
Giving in to the pressure as she brought his head up 
slightly, he opened his mouth and glued it right over 
the center of her large puffy pink areola and began to 
suck.

This caused an involuntary, but slight gasp to escape 
Caroline's lips. The sound didn't go unnoticed by Norma 
up front in the passenger seat talking softly to her 
husband so as to keep him awake while he drove. 

Sensing the nature of the what she heard coming from 
behind her she refrained from jerking her head around; 
she felt this was something she didn't want to draw 
Jake's attention to and she was right. When she did 
finally glance into the back seat she almost became 
unhinged and it was with the greatest effort of her will 
that she managed to remain outwardly calm and unruffled.

She let a few moments pass and then turned again, this 
time for a longer look just to verify what she thought 
she saw the first time in the dim light. Nothing had 
changed. There was her son curled up with his head in 
Caroline's lap. And there sat Caroline with her jacket 
open and her blouse undone and one of her big tits 
hanging out of her bra cup. And Bobby was sucking on her 
nipple. What a scene! Goddamn her!

Norma was filled with an instant rage and anger at what 
she felt was betrayal by her best friend. How dare she 
do this? she thought. But she also knew that to do 
anything at the moment with Jake right there was to risk 
giving away the entire situation. She was struck 
powerless and she knew it and it made her even madder 
that she knew Caroline knew it.

With all the enmity she could muster she moved her eyes 
up to Caroline's and found the other woman staring right 
back at her with an equally serious expression on her 
face. They held this emotion filled tableau an eon until 
Caroline had the gall to wink. That broke the ice and 
Norma couldn't help but to emit a low throated chuckle. 
Hearing that her husband queried, "What's so funny?"

Norma just shook her head and said, "Oh nothing. Just 
something that came to mind." After all, what else could 
she say?

A quick take of the situation on Norma's part revealed 
to her that she wasn't about to try and break up the 
backseat lustfest. On the contrary, there was a part of 
her that wanted it to continue; she was getting turned 
on by the thought of her son sucking on her best 
friend's nipple. If she couldn't get into it she was 
damn well going to watch them so she shifted her 
position putting herself half turned in the seat and up 
against the car door. This way she could plainly see 
everything that was going on in back.

As she became increasingly aroused Norma still retained 
a part of her earlier resentment at Caroline's brash 
behavior until she realized with a start that she was 
actually jealous; she wanted it to be she who was in 
back with Bobby, having him suck her breast.

In order to have an excuse to be constantly looking 
back, Norma began an inane conversation with Caroline, 
rattling on in a steady stream about some dumb subject 
or another. The initial sound of his mother's voice 
startled and frightened Bobby and he jerked his head 
around to look up over the seat at her. But she wouldn't 
look down at him or acknowledge him in any way; she just 
kept rattling on about some church social or other. 
Caroline took his head and pulled it back against her 
bosom and he resumed sucking her breast.

As Norma chatted on and Bobby continued to nurse, 
Caroline reached down with her right hand and began to 
lightly rub Bobby's side, all the time working her hand 
lower and lower until it was directly over his crotch. 
Here, she found exactly what she had hoped - a huge lump 
of muscle straining the fabric of his pants. 

She began to rub the lump in a circular motion with the 
palm of her hand until she had located its exact form 
and position and she couldn't believe the size of it. 
Having done so, she didn't linger long. She very 
cautiously began to unzip the fly on Bobby's pants. When 
she had it down she found the opening in his shorts and 
inserted her hand inside, grabbed his hot cock and began 
to wrestle with it in an attempt to free it from its 
confines.

Sensing rather than feeling the upcoming groan from 
Bobby's throat, she tightened the pressure of her hand 
on the back of his head, mashing it into her tit and 
muffling the moan brought on by the feel of her hand on 
his sensitive bare cockflesh. 

Eventually she managed to get his massive cock loose and 
immediately wrapped her hand around the hard pole and 
slowly began to jack it up and down. Then she looked up 
at Norma and saw the lust in the other woman's eyes. It 
amazed Caroline that Norma could gawk at the scene 
before her, obviously enraptured by it, and continue to 
chatter away as she was doing.

And indeed it wasn't easy for Norma to carry on this 
mostly one sided conversation as she took in the scene 
of her best friend having her breast sucked by her son 
while he was being masturbated by her. Her own crotch 
was throbbing in sympathy and she would have given 
anything to have been able to dive over the seat and 
join them.

Before the thought was even completed she saw her son 
stiffen, let out a slight groan and then saw his cock 
erupt a long stream of white cream onto the sleeve of 
Caroline's leather jacket. Caroline continued to milk 
Bobby's hard penis which continued to squirt come. When 
it appeared that he was finished, Caroline quickly said 
in a clear voice, "Ahem, uh, Norma - do you happen to 
have a kleenex with you. I think I've got something in 
my eye."

Norma smiled inwardly to herself as she dug a kleenex 
out of the purse on the seat beside her and handed it 
back. Caroline took it and proceeded to clean Bobby's 
semen off her coat sleeve. 

When she was finished, she looked up to make sure Norma 
was looking at her and then proceeded to bring the 
sopping tissue to her mouth where she ran it around her 
lips a couple of times, coating them and making them 
gleam, before beginning to noiselessly suck on it. The 
irony of the situation was not lost on Norma, whose 
anger was once again silently starting to flare at the 
obvious fun Caroline was poking at her.

When Caroline was done sucking some of Bobby's cum from 
the kleenex she opened the window and threw it out then 
slowly licked her lips clean with her tongue while she 
smiled innocently at Norma. God, what audacity, Norma 
fumed. I'm going to wring her fucking neck the first 
chance I get.

During all of this Bobby had been quietly moving around 
and trying with a modicum of success to get himself 
zipped up again without alerting his father to what had 
happened. He was painfully aware of the fact that his 
mother had taken in the whole event, but he sure didn't 
want his father to find out about it.

Caroline helped him along when she said, "Come on, big 
boy. Time to get up. We're almost home. Rise and shine, 
now." And Bobby sat up allowing Caroline to reinsert her 
breast into her bra and button her blouse.

When the car pulled in the driveway a few minutes later 
they all got out and Caroline headed immediately across 
the lawn to her own front door, waving and saying, 
"Night, all." No way was she going to give Norma the 
chance to corner her alone after what she had pulled off 
tonight. And they both knew it.

Jake, Norma and Bobby trudged into the house as if 
nothing had ever happened.

All good things come to an END...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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