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Sex, Thugs & Rock ' n ' Roll.
My name is Bill and I'm 17. My parents, Liz and Phil were 40 and 45
respectfully and married for 20 years. In that time I had never seen either
of them do anything remotely crazy. It all started several weeks ago when
the Stones announced another concert tour and this one would bring them
close to our town. My Mom and Dad had seen the Stones 20 something years ago
before they were married. It seems Mom wanted to go but Dad was playing old
man about the house. He was complaining that he had moved on in his musical
tastes and could not understand why Mom wanted to go.
"Hey, I wouldn't mind going if your getting tickets. A real family get
together session." I smiled at Mom as I spoke.
"Come on Honey you are always saying we don't do enough as a family any
more." Mom gave Dad a cutsie look and pushed her bottom lip out.
"Alright, I'll think about it just don't keep at me about it." said Dad.
We duely got three tickets but inside I felt Dad was going to wash out. Sure
enough a few days before the show he threw up some work problems that needed
his attention.
The concert was not in our town, it seems a football game was on at our
stadium, so we were going to have to drive about 3 hours to a nearby town
for the show. Now that Dad had pulled out he was now not sure that Mom
should go with just me but I had a back up plan ready. My friend Marty was
keen to go and I arranged for him to "just" drop by and comment on not being
able to go to the concert. Dad never guessed he had been set up and as Marty
is a solid six footer from the school basketball team he agreed Mom would be
safe escorted by two teenage boys.
The day of the concert and I overheard Dad talking to Mom. He told her to
remember she was no longer a teenager and to behave herself at this Stones
concert as he still remembered some of the rumours about her last outing
with the Stones.
"Honey, I never took my top off and flashed my boobs at Mick Jagger." said
Mom
When Dad pressed about the other stories he had heard she just turned and
walked away saying "but you still married me because you wanted a wild girl
in your life."
Wow my Mom was a wild girl in her younger days, I just hoped she was not an
embarrassment tonight. Well my hopes went out the door when Mom came down
the stairs later that day. Marty and I were in jeans and t-shirts and had
been listening to Stones CD's all day to get in the mood but that
dissappeared with the appearence of Mom in beige slacks, brown leather
moccasins, crisp white blouse buttoned to her neck with a little butterfly
collar. Her hair was pulled back in a bun and her face was clear of make up.
She looked like a "mom". Dad instantly approved, all she was missing was a
string of pearls and a clutch purse.
We silently got in the car and Mom carefully drove away from home waving to
Dad one last time. Mom drove at the prescribed speed, no loud music or
talking as we entered the highway traffic for our "big night out". I felt
flat, my expectations of Mom's wild side emerging and this being a great
night were gone. We had been driving for about 30 minutes when an SUV pulled
along side as we left the city behind and cruised into open farmland. Seeing
a single female and a couple of boys the guys in the SUV began calling out
to Mom. They made all sorts of rude comments about what they would do with
Mom if she was game to party hard. She slowed slightly hoping they would
drive off but they just matched our speed. A few bare butts had been pushed
against their windows but Mom didn't look then one guy dropped his pants and
waved his cock out the window. Moms only comment was that "that would be the
only way that cock would be blown." The guys were looking angry but then a
police car coming the opposite way slowed to see what was going on. The
police made a U turn and the guys in the SUV floored it and hightailed it
out of there. The copper gave us a quick look as he passed and believing us
to be honest travellers took off after the SUV.
We drove for several more minutes without seeing anyone pulled over so when
Mom saw a truck stop she suggested a short stop to stretch our legs. She was
reaching behind her seat for something when Marty passed her a bag that must
have been put in the car earlier. Mom didn't leave the house with it. She
was going to the ladies and asked me to get some cans of soft drink and a
coffee for her. Twenty minutes later Marty and I were at the car but no sign
of Mom. We were just deciding to go to the doorway of the ladies room and
call out when a woman came out. It wasn't Mom but she looked hot. Tight
hipster jeans worn really low, high heeled boots made her legs look extra
long, a flat, firm, bare midriff topped with a cuttoff Stones t-shirt that
was stretched tight across her breasts. She was wearing sun glasses even
though it had started to darken into early evening. Her hair was a wild
swirl about her face tied up with a scarf. It was then that I noticed the
bag she was carring was the same as Mom's and I was about to rush her to
find out how she had Moms bag.
Before I moved though she stepped from the light by the restrooms into the
dark of the parking lot. I could see her outline as she walked towards our
car. She began looking in the bag and her hand emerged with the keys. I
tapped Marty on the arm and we moved as one to cut off this woman but she
then stepped into the light from the restaurant and I froze because it was
my Mom, my crazy wild Mom.
"Do you think your father would have let me leave home dressed like this?"
she did a little dance as she showed off her outfit.
"I thought some truck stop woman had robbed you in the ladies room." was all
I could say.
Marty was less controlled and blurted out "talk about hot, you look great. I
wish my dates dressed like that."
Mom gave Marty a peck on the cheek and told us to get in the car. With a
scream of "lets rock'n'roll" we laid rubber out of the truckstop and hit the
highway at speed. My expectations that this would be a wild night were on
the rise and we sang all the way to town. We arrived well before the show
was due to start so we wandered the stalls outside buying a few tour
t-shirts and posters. Mom met some old high school friends and told Marty
and I she would meet us inside later as she wanted to catch up with all the
gossip.
Moms friends got her in, down near the stage while Marty and I were at the
back, I saw her with the binoculars I had riding on some guys shoulders. She
was true to Dad and did not flash her tits at Mick, I think it was Keith.
(Sorry no concert review available at this time). We waited by the car for
nearly an hour after the show until finally Mom arrived with some big army
looking guy she called Leon who walked with a cane. She thanked Leon and
opened the car for us. In the confined space I could smell the lingering
aroma of marijuana. Leon was looking a little puzzeled that Mom had hopped
into a car with two boys and left him standing in the car park. Without even
a wave she sped off weaving a little as she drove.
"Mom are you alright? and who was the creepy guy with the cane?" I asked
"That's Leee-onn" she slurred "he got injured in the first Bush war." she
laughed at her own joke.
We drove very fast for the next half hour and then Mom began to come down
from whatever she had been smoking. She pulled into a motel as it was
getting very late and she no longer felt like driving. While she organised
rooms I rang Dad with a story about traffic getting out of the carpark and
Mom having a noise hangover which was bringing on one of her headaches. He
agreed we were very sensible about stopping and again made a comment that
Mom really was too old for rock concerts.
I walked to where the car was now parked which was now outside the last
room. Inside Mom was sprawled across the double bed and Marty was sitting on
a single bed looking out at me. It seems this was the only room available
for the night and we would have to crash together. I asked Marty to help me
swing Mom around so I could lie next to her and he could have the single. He
made a joke about him sleeping with my mother if I felt uncomfortable. I
tilted my head to one side and stared at him and then said he just wanted to
feel her up. A big grin split his face but I just pushed him back on to the
single.
Mom was mumbling a Stones song as she lay on the bed. I was rung out after
the concert so told Marty I was going for a shower. I had no sooner gotten
under the water when I realised Marty was alone with Mom. He did grin about
copping a feel. Hey he was my friend he wouldn't try anything , right. A
quick rinse of hot water and I was out of there. I barely dried myself as I
pulled on my t-shirt and briefs. Rubbing my wet hair with the towel I
casually walked back in and found Marty sitting right where I had left him.
"Quick shower dude, whats up no hot water?" asked Marty
"No man, it's fine. Why not grab one for yourself." I told him
Marty went to the shower and I took Mom's boots off to get her comfortable.
She was talking to herself about what a great show it had been. It sounded
like she was talking to someone else about another show then it hit me she
was back 20 years at the other concert. The next thing she asked was for me
to take her jeans off. I undid the button and the zip and was standing on
the bed pulling the legs of her jeans when Marty came out in a t-shirt and
boxers.
"Hey man is a party starting?" he said with a laugh
Just then there was a knock on the door and the voice said Mom may have left
something at reception when she checked in. Marty didn't hesitate and pulled
the door open and in walked Leon, cane in one hand and a gun in the other.
Marty backed away from the door and Leon let it close behind him.
"Looks like you guys have plans for this lady. Maybe I'll just watch the
show." Leon leant back against the door pointing the gun our way.
It must have looked bad to Leon us guys already in their underwear and me
trying take Mom's jeans off.
Mom chose that minute to open her eyes and seeing the three us she let out a
"woo who" and started pushing her jeans down. She had on a tiny pair of
black lace panties which still covered what pubic hair she had. Leon
motioned with the gun and I pulled the jeans off and thought for a second
about tossing them at him but them I remembered he had been in the army and
he probably could still shoot me without looking.
While I was looking at Leon Mom had taken off her top and was now laying on
the bed in just black bra and panties. Her hand reached out and she grabbed
Martys cock through the leg hole of his boxers. Marty had no control and as
soon as Mom had a grip and began jerking his cock it grew rapidly to full
size.At least 8 inches and thick around the middle. I had heard comments
from guys about Martys cock in the locker room after sport but this was the
first time I had seen it.
"Oh yeah feel this monster" cried Mom as Marty was drawn nearer the bed.
I called to Marty to stand still but Leon waved the gun at me and told me to
step away from the bed. Mom rolled towards Marty and pulling his boxers down
had his cock right in her face. I stood there stunned as she opened her
mouth and took his cockhead in as she moaned and writhed on the bed. She
worked some of Martys thick cock into her mouth and proceded to slide her
lips down as far as she could go. Mom was now on her knees keeping up her
attack on Martys cock. Her head bobbing in time to the slurping sounds being
made as she gave my best friend a blow job right in front of me. Marty had
one hand on the bedhead for balance and the other was twined into Moms hair
to keep her head right on his cock. I tried to think that this was not my
friend and my Mom doing this right in front of me.
"Now you" said Leon waving the gun at me "slide on under the lady and give
her a good tongueing."
I got on my back and slid between Moms legs. I pulled the material of her
panties away from her cunt. I could already smell the musky scent of her
juices lubing up her pussy. Her body gave a start as my tongue made contact
with her pussy lips. I looked sideways at Leon and he just nodded and kept
right on watching the show. Again I licked her slit running my tongue from
arsehole to clit then I forced it between the folds of her pussy lips into
her warm vagina. While still working on Marty she was forcing her crotch
down onto my face and humping my tongue deep into her coating my face with
her sex secretions.
Leon had hung his cane on the door handle and with his free hand signalled
me with a single digit thrust upwards and then two. I knew what he wanted
and moving slightly under Mom I pushed a finger into her cunt. It quickly
was coated with her juices so I added a second and worked up a steady motion
that Mom matched pushing back as I thrust in to slam the rest of my hand
against her. I could see her mid section muscles tense as I finger fucked
her, twisting them with each penatration, spreading them to fill the space
and feel every inch I could reach.
"Quickly get behind me I need a cock in my cunt and I need it now." Mom
called to Marty.
I slid out and watched as Marty positioned his expanded cock at the entrance
to my Moms vagina. He gave a little push and the head disappeared along with
an inch or two of his meaty cock. Mom's scream was almost feral as she and
Marty pushed in opposite directions to get as much of that cock in her as
possible. Two or three times Marty pulled nearly all the way out before
forcing more home until finally he was flush against my mothers arse.
Persperation or possibly tears were dripping down Moms face as Marty did his
best to fuck the living daylights out of her. He is a big guy and the
pounding of her pussy continued for several minutes. Each thrust nearly
driving her off the bed and her screams of pain and moans of pleasure
alternated around the room.
"Give it a break champ and lets see your partner in action." Leon called
Marty off and waved me in.
"Take off the bra and give her tits some loving till her pussy calms down"
said Leon
I unhooked the bra and Mom rolled onto her back taking the bra off to expose
her breasts. They were about a C cup not too large but firm and topped with
a large brown nipple. I leant across the bed and took one nipple in my mouth
and rolled it with my tongue. It was very hard and rubberty and bounced and
wiggled as I bit and flicked it. I was not wholly into it and my cock was
only semi erect then Mom's hand gripped it and began jerking it steadily. I
tried to force out the images of Mom naked but a teenage boy can only do so
much in a situation like this.
Mom moved her head and swallowed my cock whole. I'm nowhere the size of
Marty and she had no problems taking it in. I continued to play with her
tits squeezing them hard and stretching the nipples taut before letting them
snap back.After a few minutes of this she whispered in my ear my ear to fuck
her. She pulled her legs up so she could remover her panties and then gently
played with her clit as I positioned myself above her. Thanks to the working
over from Marty my cock slid straight in. I pulled all the way back and slid
home gently.
"She's a concert groupie so give it to her hard or you may end up having
another butt hole." laughed Leon
I didn't want to fuck her hard as I had seen the look on her face as Marty
worked her over. She wrapped her legs behind me bringing me in tight. I
wasn't feeling particularly aroused but my cock was stiff enough to do its
business so I increased my pace and dropped my weight on her at the end of
each stroke. Moms eyes were closed and her top lip was pulled back to reveal
her teeth. She was breathing hard but telling me not to stop. That part of a
teenage boys brain that controls his sex drive took over and my cock
pistoned into Mom like a V-8.
I was biting her tits, her neck, her ears, anyplace I came in contact with.
I was like a separate person from the pure animal that was pounding away at
this woman below me. I knew what I was doing but could not stop till a
touch on the arse from Leons cane bought me back and I rolled off, my body
coated with a sheen of sweat.
"Nice work partner, this little lady looks like she's ready to take it to
the next level." said Leon
He told Marty to lay on the bed and Mom climbed back on his cock. This time
it slid smoothly in till she was sitting on his balls. She lay well forward
to feed her tits to Marty.
"That leaves only one hole and I suggest you fill it ASAP." shouted Leon
I knew what he meant and positioned myself at Moms arsehole. My cock was
slick from the fucking and it took only a little effort for my cock to pop
her butt. Marty pulled out some ways and my cock slid forward. Then we both
started fucking her. Moms eyes were shut tight and she was holding in a
scream as her face reddened under the assault of two cocks. Again I was
overcome by the intense sexual situation and slammed my cock as hard and as
deep into her arse as I could. I did it as fast as I could without losing my
balance on the tossing bed. Mom made little wimpering noises as Marty and I
kept feeding our cocks into her holes. My rage built against Leon and if I
ever caught him alone I'd go for him as payback. The creepy thug.
"OK boys pull out before you waste all that cum shooting up those holes."
Leon ordered.
I climbed off and Mom rolled onto her back. Marty lay still too scared to
move till Leons next order.
"Well now we need a finale so why don't you do what teenage boys do well and
jerk off for me." Leon grinned and again waved the gun at us.
"I don't have to tell you boys the target do I?" enquired Leon
Marty and I jerked till I thought our cocks were coming off then Marty's
exploded with a gush of cum that splattered Mom from crotch to chin. I knew
what Leon wanted and when I finally spewed forth it coated Moms tits as well
as her face. We both sprayed a lot of cum about so Mom was very wet and
sticky by the time we finished.
I turned to Leon and roughly asked was he satisfied now. He just grinned and
reached into his jacket and I tensed up every muscle waiting to see his hand
return. Out came a packet of smokes and tapping the pack popped one into his
mouth and with a wave of his other hand lit the cigarette with the damm gun
he had been waving about.
"Hope you boys have nice memories of this Stones concert. I sure have some
good ones from two now." laughed Leon
"You're not the only one" said Mom speaking her first clear words in over an
hour of sex action.
Marty and I turned to her and the look on our faces started her laughing
hard.
"Sorry you couldn't join in like last time Leon. Hope this is the next best
thing." she said
With that Leon threw a short salute to Mom and left the room leaving Marty
and I stunned and naked in the middle of the room.
"I'm having a shower ALONE and then I think we should all get some sleep."
said Mom raising from the bed and heading to the bathroom.
Just as she was closing the door she stuck her back around and told us that
the motel had a late check out in the morning if we were interested . She
gave us a mischievous wink and closed the door. As the water began to run
Marty and I gave each other hi - fives as we danced around the room.
Bakerman