Date: Sun, 8 Dec 2013 07:20:38 -0800 (PST) From: Jon Regan Subject: Mom, Me, and the Old Neighborhood, Part 2 Mom, Me and the Old Neighborhood, Part 2 This is the second in a series that involves an ever increasing number of people from the neighborhood where I grew up. Some fact, some fiction, and the names have been changed. I welcome your comments jonsox_1968@yahoo.com. I had been back home for four days, and mom and I were sleeping together every night. I wasn't sure what would happen after that first incredible night. Was it a one time thing? Would we feel awkward the next day and never speak of it again? I mean this was kind of a huge thing to happen. But mom and I did talk about it, and we both were pleased with the results of that first night, enough so to keep it going. Although we only had sex once more over the following nights, we did sleep naked together every night, and the closeness I felt with her was like nothing I had felt before. It was nice exploring the old house and neighborhood, soaking up the atmosphere and remembering my time growing up. My treehouse was still there and in relatively good shape. I even found my old stash of porn, which consisted of an old Playboy and three old Penthouse mags. Hey, it seemed like a horde at the time! I flipped through them and could recall the contents of every letter in the forums, the names of the models, and even some of the ads. I recalled sitting up here with my friend Dave, the two of us completely naked and gleefully masturbating away. Thinking about those old times and the magazines in front of me, I couldn't help but rub one out just for old time's sake. I remembered the time I was camping out with Sean in his backyard, and I watched his mom undress and get ready for bed ... All the times spying on the neighbor girls around their pool, just hoping they would sunbathe topless (they never did!) ... The times my friends and I went skinny dipping in the creek way back in the woods. We dared each other to see who would get the closest to home before getting dressed again. It never bothered me being with other guys naked, and my friends and I had no problems masturbating, and more, together. It just seemed natural, and it made sleep overs and camping out that much more enjoyable. I was sitting on the back deck with mom, just enjoying the quiet and catching up on some reading, when mom mentioned that my good friend Andy was living back at his parent's house. "Really? Why's that?" I asked. "He decided to go back to school, and to save money he's living there and commuting. You two were nearly inseparable when you were kids." "That we were. Probably best friends for a very long time." "And a little daring together too. Don't think I didn't see you two running around outside naked when you were camping out." I was shocked. I thought for sure there was no way we were busted. We would wait until very late, then play our games of truth or dare that led to us being naked outside. "Yes mom, we were a little daring." I then told her more about how daring we were. Like when we would leave our clothes in the tent, slip on our sneakers, and walk down the road of our quiet, rural neighborhood. If we heard cars coming, we would hide in the trees, our hearts pounding with the exhilaration. One night we even walked up to town and bought sodas from the outside machine, crossing a highway and ducking cars the whole way. What I didn't tell her was that when we got back to the tent, we were so excited from the trips we would lie next to each other and masturbate each other as long as we could until we exploded. But I was about to find out she had an inkling about that too. "You boys were pretty active on sleepovers too. You know our bedroom is right below yours, right?" I did know, but again, I thought we were good about waiting until late and not jostling around too much. "I used to stay up just to listen to your muffled sounds from above, always wondering what you were up to. I figured you boys were talking about girls and sex and the like. Probably playing truth or dare too, right?" She asked. I paused for a moment, but given the new openness between us, I answered. "We sure did mom. In fact we were usually naked up there too." "I sort of thought, or rather hoped that was the case. What did you boys dare each other to do?" "Well mom, it started out simply enough. We would dare each other to get naked, maybe show each other how we masturbated, eventually daring to touch each other." Mom was captivated. "But honestly the dares sort of went away. After a while we would get naked right away, usually zipping our sleeping bags together. Then we would explore each other's bodies from head to toe. We masturbated together and each other, and then we started exploring with our mouths too." "Really?! You guys went down on each other?" "We sure did mom. We spent a lot of time in the 69 position." "That is unbelievable hot!" "I'm glad you think so, mom. We sure enjoyed it." "Umm ... Did you guys do, umm, other stuff?" Her hand was now on my leg, and she slid it up the leg of my roomy cargo shorts. "Like anal mom? We never got that brave, or sophisticated I guess. We did sort of, well, hump each other. One of us would be face down, and the other would put his hard on between his cheeks. We called it hot dog bun." She blushed and giggled at that. "And we often would lie face to face and rub our cocks together too." "Sweetie this is amazing! I only wish I had snuck up and peeked in on you guys. So very sexy." And with that our conversation turned to other things and the day went along. Later that afternoon mom suggested I go visit Andy and invite him over to say hello and give us all a chance to catch up. It seemed like a perfectly reasonable idea to me. Later that day I called up Andy and invited him over. He looked as great as always, in fact he looked better having filled out more since the last time I'd seen him. He was a little on the skinny side as a kid, but he worked out hard to compete as a swimmer as we got older, and he still had strong lines. He was wearing simple cargo shorts and a t-shirt, and I noticed he still kept his legs shaved and his feet were hot in his flip-flops. Mom was out for a while running errands, so Andy and I had some time to catch up. He had been in school for two years before dropping out to travel. He went through parts of Europe and South America, returning home to work and earn some money before heading back out again. Finally he felt he has seen enough, and decided it was time to finish up his degree and decide on a career. It was great catching up with him and I couldn't help but think about the conversation I'd had earlier with mom, and found myself wondering how he looked naked. I felt a little embarrassed thinking about it and I flushed each time the thought crossed my mind. I told him about what I'd been up to with work, and discussed the fact that neither of us were in a serious relationship. He asked why I was back, and I told him that my mom had been struggling with being alone in the big house, more than struggling actually, just really plain sad. I was here to cheer her up and help her get things back on track with her life. I didn't tell him that we were also sleeping together - Andy and I were good friends, but it didn't seem like an appropriate topic. The conversation paused for a moment, and we were both looking out the window and into the yard where we used to camp out together. "Wow, we really were crazy kids, weren't we?" He chuckled. "What makes you say that?" "Just thinking about our games of Truth or Dare and running around outside naked and all that. Crazy!" " I know, right? It sure was fun though. I could use fun like that again," I laughed. "No doubt!" And we both laughed, it suddenly seemed silly what we had done, but I really wanted it again, and I found myself wondering how he looked naked again. But our moment came to an end as we heard mom's car pulling in the driveway. Mom came up the stairs and into the kitchen, and a little smile came to her face when she the two of us sitting there together. "Andy! It is so great to see you! Even better to see you two together!" I was a little nervous with where mom was going to go with this, thinking back to our morning talk. But she quickly settled in to a typical, pleasant conversation with Andy, catching up with him just as I had. This gave me time to let my eyes wander down his muscular legs and over his lovely feet. He really was looking good and I felt myself start to harden a little. I was lost in my daydream when I heard mom say, "We were just talking about you two camping out in the yard this morning. I told Jack that I never busted you guys even though I saw you naked out there." Andy paused, then laughed a nervous laugh. Sometimes your mom can still make you feel like a kid, no matter how old you are! "Mom, come on. You're making Andy blush, " I said. "No, it's okay Jack. Kind of cool to look back and know your mom saw us back there." "Well good," mom said. "Did I interrupt you guys from doing more of the same today?" Andy and I watched as each other's eyes almost popped from our heads. I gulped, blushed, and said, "Mom, come on. We're adults now." "That's no reason to stop having fun. Andy, I bet Jack is just dying to see you without a shirt. And I bet he would gladly take off his shirt if you took of yours." There was a definite gleam in mom's eye as she watched over the silence that followed. I was flushed and my heart was pounding. I was suddenly so aroused by the situation that I was almost trembling. Andy looked over to me and said, "It's just a shirt, right?" And off came his shirt. Andy and mom both looked at me, and I slipped my t-shirt up and over my head. I felt like they could see my heart pounding in my chest. "You boys look just great!" Mom said, and she put a hand on each of our shoulders. "So when you two were playing together, did you ever kiss?" We hadn't, and I told her so. "Well then, why don't you try something new for me. I would love to see you two kiss!" "Mom! Come on!" "Just kiss. It's no big deal after what you two have done." Andy and I finally looked at each other, and I leaned in. I was surprised to find Andy moving in to kiss me too. Our lips met. Just a quick peck at first, but then we started kissing. Really kissing, until our mouths opened and our tongues met. It was electric and I felt myself go completely hard. We kept at it for several minutes, our hands even reaching out to touch each other and explore our bare arms and chests. "Wow you guys! That is SO sexy!" Mom's exclamation surprised us and we withdrew from the kiss. Both panting and obviously hoping for more. "Okay, you boys need to show me more. Stand up and let's get you out of those shorts." It had been many years since I had last seen Andy naked, and I was thrilled with the chance to see him naked once again. Andy and I got to our feet, standing and facing each other shirtless and in our bare feet. My mom took a seat on one of the kitchen chairs facing us. "Okay boys, out of the shorts!" I was nervous, and Andy looked nervous too. I took a deep breath and unsnapped my shorts, letting them fall to the floor and stepped out of them. Andy did the same a moment later, and my eyes immediately went to the obvious erection in his blue briefs. He looked wonderfully thick, and his balls seemed to occupy more than their fair share of his undies. I looked up and saw that Andy was checking out my bulge at the same time. I felt like I could explode right then and there. Mom was on the edge of her chair and engrossed in checking the two of us out. She reached out and brushed our erections at the same time, making us both shiver. Andy's nipples hardened at her touch. "You boys are yummy ... Let's see what's hiding in your briefs. Jack, why don't you take off Andy's undies for him?" I paused for a second and stared blankly at my mom, then snapped right in to the moment. I leaned forward and hooked my fingers into the waistband of Andy's briefs, then slid them down, dropping to my knees to help Andy step out of them. I looked back up and there was Andy's erection. His cock was thicker than mine, but a little shorter, and his balls were drawn up tightly, his erection pulling the skin of his sack tight around them. I couldn't help myself, and I reached out and touched his lovely hard cock. "That's good Jack. Does he feel as hard as he looks?" I nodded, and then couldn't help myself, and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. Andy moaned and pushed himself into my mouth. My mom put her hand on the back of my head and gently pushed my face into Andy's pubes. I sucked his cock, taking him entirely into my mouth as he moaned and fucked my face. Mom was engrossed in the scene. She slipped out of her shorts and pushed her undies into her very wet slit. She couldn't take her eyes off of us as she started fingering herself vigorously. Andy pulled his cock from my mouth, and got down on the floor with me. He moved me to my back, then draped himself on top of me in a 69 position. His cock slid into my mouth, and I eagerly grabbed his butt. I almost came when his mouth found my very hard cock. "My boys ... you look so good right now. I want you both to cum for me." Andy and I were eager to comply. I felt mom's toes as she dragged them along Andy's backside. I massaged her foot and calf and knew she was masturbating furiously. Andy paused and let my cock fall from his lips. "Jack, I'm going to cum." I heard mom moan loudly. "Jack I'm cumming too." I doubled my effort on Andy's cock. I felt his butt tighten, and then my mouth was filled with his delicious cum. It was all I could do to swallow his huge load, and I felt a trickle of cum escape my lips. "Oh honey, that was so hot!" Mom got down on the floor, and joined Andy licking my cock. I felt her erect nipples against my thigh. It was too much. I groaned, felt my balls tighten, and then exploded on to Andy and mom's eager faces. I didn't seem like I would ever stop cumming! We all paused for a moment, the smell of sex in the air. Then we all drew together and shared a magnificent, three-way kiss. "Boys, we are going to have some fun together ..."