Mom Took Me To A Concert
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Jolene and I skipped home from school as it was Friday afternoon. Friday before half term. A week and two days off. Nine days of fun, I hoped. Trip to Uncle Eddie’s, rock concert and time with my best friend: Jo, my twin s!ster.
Just inside the door, Mum had placed our packed suitcases, ready for departure. ‘Go and get changed,’ she said before the front door had closed. ‘We leave in half an hour whether ready or not — whether dressed or butt naked or in-between. Which reminds me: Showers for both.’
‘Yeah right, Mum,’ I thought. The words coming out my mouth were more respectful, ‘OK, Mum. Thanks.’
We scooted up the stairs and into our rooms. I had dropped all my clothes in ten seconds flat and ran towards the bathroom, only too collide with my just-as-naked s!ster.
‘Oh hullo,’ she said and grabbed my hand pulling me towards the bathroom. ‘Better get a move on.’ She stepped into the bath tub and indicated for me to follow while she turned on the shower. We hadn’t showered together since we were like five or six, so this was like a new experience. ‘Saves time,’ she said. ‘Two for one, eh?!’ She quickly wet her hair. ‘Please wash my hair as I have something to do in the meantime.’
‘Right,’ I said and grabbed the shampoo, wondering what she was up to.
She turned the showerhead to a pulsating stream and pointed it at her ginny. ‘Ahhhhhhh,’ she sighed. She started to tremble now and again. The trembling grew more and more intense until she suddenly threw her head back, leaning heavily on me. ‘Yeeeeeeessssss!’ She had that feeling you get when you rub yourself. ‘Wow,’ she said. ‘It feels much better when you are touching me, even it’s only washing my hair.’
‘Look what you’ve done to my willie,’ I said and turned my hips from side to side, brushing my hard pecker against her buttocks.
‘I wanna try something,’ she said and grabbed the showerhead from me. She quickly rinsed her hair and put it back on pulsating, putting her hand under my hard willie and directing the flow of the shower to the head of the hard one.
‘Ahhhhh,’ I gasped as the pulsating water hit the head. ‘That’s intense!’ I closed my eyes and my body shook hard as the water gave me the most intense feelings of pleasure. She held her hand still and only wiggled the showerhead back and forth across my willie. When she turned it upwards to hit the head from below, my legs almost buckled under me, and just like that I started to shoot the white stuff all over her front. ‘Oh Jo!’ I moaned. ‘That’s so good!’
‘You’d better wash your hair while I get rid of the ‘cream’ on my front. Time is getting on.’
‘Yeah.’ I quickly shampooed my hair and Jo rinsed it. Then I washed her all over. When my fingers touched her tits, it was like an electric shock touched both of us. She started to get an empty look in her eyes and I could hardly register anything apart from her soft protrusions and hard nipples. Big, hard nipples. Nay, huge, hard nipples. My willie was hard again and as I was behind her, it sort of slid in and out of her butt crack. I had to let go of her tits, eventually, and continued with the rest, giving her wet ginny a special treatment, causing her to tremble with that feel-good feeling.
‘Your turn,’ she sighed. She quickly did most of my body until she reached my hard willie. She lathered her hands and began to rub me, alternating between her left and her right hand. ‘I love the way your willie feels soft and hard at the same time.’
‘And I love the way your hands feel on it. It makes me feel so nice and I love you so much. Ahhh. I really love it. Oooohhhh. And watching you just makes it so much be
tter. Oh. Oh yes. Yes! Oh yes!!! Yeeeeesssss!!!!!’ For the second time in about ten minutes I covered my s!ster in the white stuff. ‘Sorry,’ I moaned. ‘Sorry to mess you up again.’
‘Don’t think about it, My Lovely. It’s easy to rinse off.’
That’s when the door was flung open and Mum stuck her head in, quickly followed by the rest of her. ‘You’d better get ready, I meant it when I said naked or not.’ She looked at Jo. ‘You’ve got some shower gel on your front, Honey.’ She grabbed the shower from Jo’s hand and quickly rinsed my white stuff off. ‘There you go.’ She looked at me afterwards. ‘You’ve got some on your willie,’ she said and directed the shower to my half-hard, warm red willie. Just before the jet hit me, I saw a big drop of my white stuff had seeped out of it. It actually hurt when the jet of water hit my willie and I had to bite my tongue not to start complaining. ‘Good as new,’ she said when she had finished. She dried her hands in her white, almost see-through dress.’Better get out, get dry and get dressed. Go, go, go!’
We scooted into our rooms and in no time we were dressed and ready to go. Shorts and T-shirt for me and a thin summerdress for Jo. Easy peasy. Mum waited at the door and bossed us out the door. ‘Get in the car or you’ll have to walk to the station.’
As if.
‘There you go.’ Mum had stowed our bags and suitcases away and was closing the boot. We had belted in and off we were on our adventure.
At the station Mum unloaded our suitcases and left us to lug them into the building while she went to the ticket counter. When we reached her, she was talking very seriously with the man selling the tickets.
‘I hope nobody was hurt,’ she said.
‘No, no. It was empty apart from the driver, who went through it unsc*thed.’
Mum turned to us. ‘You can’t go by train after all as a train has derailed and is blocking the tracks.’
‘But what …’ Jo started.
‘… do we do then?’ I finished.
‘Don’t worry, My Little Ones. Martin to the rescue. I’ll get him to take you in the car. I just can’t face such a long trip.’
‘OK then.’
We all said bye to the man selling tickets, lugged our suitcases and bags back to the car and went home again. First thing after entering the front door was to make a beeline for the master bedroom. Mum entered it Mum style by barging in. Martin had apparently been showering based on the towel on the floor and the cocoa butter he was applying all over, having reached his willie just as we entered. Seeing us seemed to affect his willie, which grew thicker and firmer, especially when he was looking at Mum. When I looked at her, I could see her breasts had grown harder and her nipples were clearly outlined on her dress.
‘I need your help, Martin.’
‘Ooh, while the ch!ldren are watching?’ Martin winked.
‘You’ve got a one-track mind, Young Man,’ Mum scolded him. ‘But no, that wasn’t the thing. I need you to drive the ch!ldren to Uncle Ernie’s.’
‘Er, that three-hour drive you wanted to avoid like the plague, a nazi invasion and ingrown toenails all in one?’
‘Yup, that’s just about right.’
‘Well, then you need to do me a favour first.’ Martin winked at me and made a shooing gesture with his hand. It took me the better part of a second to understand what he wanted and I grabbed Jo’s hand and pulled her out of the room. I pushed the door to without closing it properly.
‘What do you need help with?’
‘This is not gonna go down on its own.’
‘You do have a one-track mind. And what about the ch!ldren.’
‘I wouldn’t worry about them. They can wait a few minutes, I’m sure, now they get door to door service.’ There was some rustling of clothes. ‘Let me remove … Ooh, you aren’t wearing any.’
‘You shouldn’t talk. You’re in the buff, innit?’ Mum sighed. ‘It’s just so long … Why are you dipping it in cocoa butter? … Oh, that’s why … Hey, don’t drive it too far or it’ll tease my tonsils from the wrong end.’
‘Yeah, well. It’s not that long, but …’ Slap! ‘… I’ll try all the same.’ Slap! Slap! Slap! …
‘Oh God, keep trying. Keep trying.’
‘I want you on your back now.’
‘Whooee, I feel like a spitroast on a skewer.’
‘Oh, I’ll skewer you.’
‘Hey, why did you pull out? I feel so empty … Ahhhh … Ooh, that’s why.’
‘Steam train now and I’ll plunge both cylinders.’
‘Keep going like that and I’ll blow the steam soon enough.’
‘Me too. Me too.’
We could hear a lot of hustling and bustling.
‘Ready for a filling?’
‘Yes, Honey. Yes. I’m trembling already.’
‘Ayyyeeee, here goes!’
‘Yes,’ Mum hissed. ‘Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!’
‘Fuck, I needed that.’
‘I’ll clean you up, Honey.’ I heard some slurping sounds.
‘Oy!’ Martin exclaimed. ‘I’d better get the chillies off to Uncle Ernie’s.’
‘Hey, wait!’ Mum yelled. ‘I’m not dre…’
The door opened and Martin came out with a pair of shorts and a T-shirt in his hands. His willie was not really soft, but thick and sticking out a lot. I could see Mum naked, frantically grabbing a dressing gown from the hook on the wall, white stuff running down her leg. She had big breasts with huge nipples and large aureoles, just like Jo. She gave me a guilty look as she donned the dressing gown.
‘Come on, stop gawking at your mum — that’s my job.’ Martin swatted my bum.
Holy jubilee, I’d just seen my Mum naked. And it made my willie hard. But then again, almost anything made my willie hard.
‘B1oody hell, it’s your dressing gown, it’s too small and there’s no belt for it.’ Mum came out the door holding the dressing gown together with her right hand, not really doing a good job. We could see her ginny and most of her tits.
Martin was donning his T-shirt. ‘Say bye to your mum.’
Mum let go to give me a hug and I managed to hug her back with my arms inside her dressing gown, feeling her warm skin against my chest and arms. She bent down and kissed my head. ‘Bye, Big Boy. Have a nice trip. I love you.’
My willie was all hard now. ‘Bye Mum. I love you too.’
She turned to Jo and hugged her and said bye to her too while Martin was jumping around on one leg, trying to get into his shorts.
‘Time to go,’ Martin declared. ‘Where’s the satnav?’
‘In the drawer of the table in the hall.’
‘Thanks.’ He retrieved the device and opened the door. Jo and I stepped outside as Martin said his own bye to Mum. ‘You call Uncle Ernie and tell him I’ll bring the little ones.’ Mum nodded. ‘Then it’s time to say bye.’ He pushed the dressing gown back, hugged her tight and rotated his pelvis against her ginny.
‘Martin!’ Mum hissed. ‘The ch!ldren and the neighbours can see us.’
‘Yeah,’ he grinned. ‘I’m not so selfish as to keep your beauty to myself, am I?’
‘Oh, you fiend. Just you wait till you come home.’
He grabbed his willie through his shorts, showing off it’s big size. ‘Looking forward to it already.’ He started towards the car and waved. ‘Goodbye My Lovely Love.’
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