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Archive name: bobby.txt (F/b, ped, exh, 1st, drugs)
Authors name: Hornymother (hornymother@hotmail.com)
Story title : Bobby

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Bobby (F/b, ped, exh, 1st, drugs)
by Hornymother (hornymother@hotmail.com)

***

A boy receives his first mind-numbing orgasm when a 
teasing older woman drives her over the edge.

***

Nancy Wilkerns was the object of lust for many of the 
young neighborhood boys. She was a 42-year-old mother 
of one and a stunning beauty. She aged quite well, 
partially due to her adherence to a good diet, exercise 
and remaining very sexually active with her husband. 
The last extended to times even when her son had 
friends over for the night. 

This is where Bobby Vanner had his first sexual 
awakening. He lay in his friend Mike's room, slowly 
stroking his cock in time with the sexy Mrs. Wilkern's 
moans of passion. Bobby was convinced that she was 
doing it just for him. "Why else would they fuck like 
that when I'm over and could over hear them?" 

His mind pondered these questions to fuel his lust for 
the women just down the hall as she fucked her husband. 
Bobby was quick to finish. His first orgasm came with a 
toe curling force. Lying on the floor he whipped his 
watery first issue off his stomach with his shirt and 
listened as the married couple continued.

Since that first time Mrs. Wilkerns was always a major 
player in Bobby's fantasies. He would imagine that he 
would take her or she would entice him. Sometimes he 
would even imagine that he was a knight or a pirate, 
sometimes they would marry. Summer was the best and 
worst of times for Bobby Vanner though. The object of 
his absolute lust, Mrs. Nancy Wilkerns, would always 
buy a new bathing suit and lay out in the sun. 

Her bathing suit was not the conservative cut that most 
women her age would choose either. It probably wouldn't 
have change anything though. She always had a barely 
there bathing suit. The small top that did nothing more 
than cover her nipples and pubic mound, but it didn't 
even do that. She hated tan lines and would always 
choose tan-through suits. They are filmy material and 
do their job when the person is dry, but add a day of 
laying out in the sun and the sweat that her body would 
produce and it was as if she was naked. 

Many times he had been out by their pool able to 
clearly see her small brown nipples and the slit of her 
vagina. Compounding the problem that the young boy 
faced was her jumping in to cool off every now and 
then. So during the summers Bobby would try and avoid 
his best friend knowing that each time he went over 
there it would be torture. Each time he could resist 
though.

By the summer of his 15th birthday he was resolved to 
do something. He was either going to have sex with her 
or never go over there again. Solidifying his resolve 
were two things: 1 he had recently discovered that she 
never wore those types of bathing suits when others 
where around. Taking with some of their other friends 
they didn't know what he was talking about and Jessup, 
her son (we all called him Jess), played that he never 
noticed that his mother wore bathing suits like that. 

"Come on dude you have to have noticed." 

"Look she's my mom I don't look at her like that." 

"I don't care if she was a saint! She wears them! You 
have to have noticed at least once."

"I've never seen anything."

"AGH!"

"Dude, are you coming over or not? My parents are 
having barb-b-que and wanted to know if you want to 
come over."

"Yea I come." He said dejectedly.

"Cool, just don't ogle my mom." Jess said laughing. She 
had to be taunting me.

This discovery leads to the second thing strengthening 
his resolve for action. A kid in school had recently 
sold him 5 pills that he said would guarantee to knock 
a girl out. On the news they called it the "Date Rape 
drug." He said one with make a girl all easy and two 
would put her out for a night of no-holes-barred sex. 
He claimed that he had tried them out on his own 
mother. 

"Look honesty I was a little scared to fuck her but I 
did loads of other stuff."

"Like what man?"

"I fingered her and ate her out for a while. She moved 
around like she liked it but she was totally gone."

"You're not fucking with me?"

"Naa dude. I played with her tits, kissed her and cam 
all over her tits and she never woke up. She was a 
little groggy the next day but I gave her three."

"Three?"

"Yea she's a grown woman. A girl our age man, she takes 
on and she's done and if she's drinking man she'll be 
out so hard you could probably drive a train up her ass 
and she wont feel it."

Paying 100 dollars for the pills he was sure that his 
dream of fucking Mrs. Wilkerns was finally going to 
happen. The day of the cook out came and he was over 
the house early and just as always when he was over she 
was dressed in her bikini. 

He openly appraised her, why not he was going to have 
her. He and Jess cleaned up the yard and set things up. 
His father had a few loose ends to tie up at work so 
they were hard at work. Unfortunately with Mr. Wilkerns 
gone he and Jess did have to do all the work so he was 
never alone with Nancy. His opportunity came when 
though.

"Bobby could you get me a refill sweetie?" she called 
out waving her glass.

"Sure thing Mrs. Wilkerns!" 

"You're such a good boy." She said handing him her 
glass.

He could help marvel at her body. His cock already hard 
gave a noticeable twitch in his shorts. She just smiled 
up at him. In the kitchen he dropped a pill into her 
glass and filled it up. 

"Maybe I should put two? No she's drinking I don't want 
to go over board."

He returned to her lounge chair and just before handing 
her the glass adjusted himself unconsciously.

"You all set there?" she said pointing to his crotch.

"Huh? Oh yea. Ha, ha. I'm fine."

"You sure there sweetheart it looked like you had a bit 
of a problem earlier."

"Ahhh, no I'm all set."

"That's good." She said with a slight drawl before 
taking a large drink.

"We wouldn't want anything to happen." She said with a 
wink.

Bobby returned to sweeping the patio muttering to 
himself. Not long after she called for another drink. 
She was clearly feeling the effects of the alcohol and 
drugs.

"Hey good looking will you buy me another round?"

"Sure thing Mrs. Wilkerns."

"That's a good boy."

As he was about to leave jess came in.

"Dude I got to go to the store. My mom wants me to get 
more ice."

"Ok cool. I'll finish sweeping and then skim the pool."

"Alright cool. I'll be back in a bit."

Returning to Mrs. Wilkerns he appraised her condition. 
She was defiantly drunk and the pills had done their 
job.

"Thanks baby." She said in a slightly slurred speech.

"It's no problem."

"Wait Bobby I want to talk to you for a minute." She 
stared at him with heavy eyelids and took another 
drink.

"Do you like to look at me?"

"W-What are you talking about?"

"Oh come on. I know you look at me. I've watched you. 
Staring at me. Do you jack off about me? Hmmm?"

"Mrs. Wilkerns." he stammered

"Oh come on all boys jerk off. You do don't you? You 
jack off thinking about my pussy." She said this 
dropping her glass on the concrete and breaking it. Not 
even noticing she continued.

"You like looking don't you?" sliding the material to 
the side she gave him a clear view of her pussy. It was 
open and looked very wet.

"Does you? Huh..." she trailed off and her head lolled 
to one side.

Bobby stood fixed to one spot. One side of his brain 
shouted "FUCK HER! FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF HER!" The other 
was appalled at his actions. He stretched out a hand 
and touched her shoulder. No reaction. 

He shook her and still nothing, so he proceeded. He got 
beside her on the ground and slowly ran a hand over her 
large tits gently pulling at her nipples. He was 
breathing hard and fast. His cock hurt so bad that he 
knew he would have to free it. Kneeling on the ground 
beside the chair he unzipped his shorts and hauled out 
his cock. It was angry and red with veins standing out 
pulsing with a life of it's own. His underwear was 
soaked with precum. He had never been this excited 
before. Stroking his cock he looked at her gorgeous 
body. He could already feel the cum boiling in his 
young balls threatening to release.

"Ahh god you so hot."

Removing his hand from his cock her touched her pussy 
for the first time. She was indeed very wet. Slipping 
his middle finger inside her stirred her pot. "Mmmm," 
she groaned in her sleep and rotated her hips. He 
played with her juicy cunt for a minute or two before 
removing his now soaked fingers from her hole. Licking 
the juice from his fingers he decided that he didn't 
know what all the fuss was about.

"She tastes fine. I don't know why all the guys say 
chicks taste bad?"

He stood before her know and really started to stroke 
himself. He knew that it wouldn't be long before he 
blasted the huge load that he had been saving for two 
weeks all over her. His breath quickened and he mounted 
the chair so that he was standing with his feet on 
either side and his cock was pointing at the sleeping 
mother. He jacked his cock harder and faster right 
before her face. He knew that he should just fuck her 
but he couldn't stop himself.

"AHHH AHHHH AHHHHHHHHHH FUCK YOU WHORE!" he yelled out 
and let loose a huge torrent of boy cream. The first 
blast splashed on her left cheek. The second on her 
lips. The third on her neck and the last shot had 
little force left and landed on her tits. His cock 
continued to ooze cum onto her large tits. When he 
opened his eyes he felt weak.

He had nearly fallen over with the force of his cum. It 
was so powerful and draining that he felt he wanted to 
just curl up and go to sleep. Looking down at Mrs. 
Wilkerns he discovered his problem. He was right. Not 
jacking off for two weeks did make sure he had a large 
load stored up. Now though, it was all over her face 
and tits! How was he going to clean her up?

"Oh shit! OH SHIT! What am I going to do?"

Panicking her rushed into the house as he pulled up his 
pants. Looking around he grabbed a cloth and wet it 
from the sink. As he turned around there stood Mrs. 
Wilkerns. Smiling as his cum dripped from her chin to 
land on her breasts. 

"Thanks sweetheart," she said kissing him on the cheek. 
"I really needed that."

Bobby stood still. Frozen to the kitchen floor he 
couldn't speak or move.
Mrs. Wilkerns took the towel from his hands and wiped 
some of the cum off her face and started top walk away. 
Pausing she half turned to him. 

"I'm going up stairs to lay down for a bit. If you'd 
like you can come up after I'm asleep and jack off on 
me again or we can find something better to do with 
that hard on of yours."

She turned and left with a smile leaving Bobby in the 
kitchen to decide.

END

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I'm here for you. As always keep your eye out for more 
stories. Sweet Dreams.

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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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