"I won't be long," Clay said.
It was late afternoon, and they were sitting in Barbara's car outside a bowling alley. Barbara quivered with uncertainty.
"Clay, I don't know…
"It's okay, Mom. It'll work out fine. Just like I said."
She told herself she had to have faith in him. The plan was for him to go into that bowling alley and find a boy to join them in a threesome.
Some boy that neither of them knew. It was so dangerous. Clay wouldn't tell, the boy he was Barbara's son. He would just tell him he was fucking an older woman and that she wanted another boy to join them.
After the fuck-session with Alice, Barbara had admitted to Clay that making it with two boys was something she'd always wished for. Clay had immediately offered to set it up Barbara was sorry now that she'd ever mentioned it to him. She was too nervous. She didn't like the idea of a stranger doing anything with them, even if it was just another teenager.
"You don't have to if you don't want to," Barbara said nervously.
Clay smiled at her. "I'm doing what I want-I told you that."
"You won't be jealous?"
"You weren't jealous when I was fucking Alice."
"That was different."
"Come on, Mom, you're not going to back out now. If I didn't want to do it, I would say so. You said you wanted it, and I think it'll turn me on to see some other guy fuck you. We'll have a ball. You always say it's important to enjoy yourself. I'm going in there, and I'll find some guy and I'll bring him to the motel. He
won't know a damn thing except that he's going to fuck a woman. I could find a thousand kids willing to do it."
"I still think you'll be jealous."
"Not if you're right there. We're going to do it." She couldn't talk him out of it. She wanted it, anyway. She knew she was just making herself miserable by getting nervous about it when it was almost done. She nodded at him. He laughed and kissed her cheek and slipped out of the car.
She drove off to the motel they'd agreed on. She was still nervous. Inside the room, she peeled her dress off. She posed in front of the mirror in her garter belt and nylons. The boy Clay brought would probably think she was an old slut. Well, she wasn't that old. She hefted her tits in her hands and made a face at herself. Then she put on fresh make-up and perfumed her pussy and ass.
It wasn't long before she began to feel better about it. She poured some Scotch out of a bottle she'd bought at the motel bar. She drank the liquor and thought about Clay and the boy he would bring. She was soon quivering with anticipation. She hadn't fucked another boy in months, not since she and Clay had started fucking with each other.
Clay was such a honey. All he wanted to do was please her. He was so grateful about Alice. He said the time they'd been with Alice had been the most wonderful time of his life. He said now it was Barbara's turn. If she wanted to fuck two boys, he would see to it that she had what she wanted. She sat in an armchair, sipping the Scotch and thinking about how lucky she was.
Finally someone knocked on the motel room door. Barbara asked who it was, and she heard Clay respond. She went to the door and opened it carefully to make sure. It was Clay, all right. Clay and another boy. She stood behind the door and opened it wider to let them in. Then she quickly closed the door and turned to face them.
Clay smiled at her. "I almost didn't find the car." She'd left a note with the room number on the windshield. "Barbara, this is Billy. Billy, meet Barbara."
His eyes were hot as he stared at Barbara's naked tits and cunt.
"Maybe I'm dreaming," he murmured.
Clay snickered. "You're not dreaming. It's all real, buddy."
Barbara smiled at the boy. He seemed so astonished that she was naked. Or maybe he was astonished that she was there at all. Maybe he'd
thought Clay was pulling his leg about taking him to a woman in a motel.
Holding her drink in one hand, she moved toward Billy. She already liked him. He was cute. She stroked his cheek and told him how cute he was. Billy responded by running his hand over one of her tits. Barbara chuckled and pulled back.
"Fresh!" she laughed.
"Let me feel it," the youth panted.
"How old are you?"
"What's the difference?"
"Tell me how old you an."
"I'm eighteen. Come on, let me feel your tits."
She stuck her chest out. "Gently."
He moved towards her and used both hands to hold her tits. "Christ, what a pair!"
"Go on, try one in your mouth."
She was amused now. She was once again in control of things. She would never iota boy like this call the shots. She held her tit in her hand as he sucked it. She glanced at the cock-bulge in the crotch of his jeans. She looked at Clay and smiled. Was he jealous? If he was, it didn't show on his face. He seemed fascinated, watching another boy suck her tits.
Clay told Billy it wasn't fair to have the lady
undressed while they still had their clothes on. Billy laughed and started peeling his clothes off. He kept his eyes on Barbara. It was obvious all he cared about was fucking her. It was all very real for him now. A guy he didn't know had dragged him out of a bowling alley to fuck a strange woman in a motel room. He didn't care about figuring it out; All he cared about now was fucking the woman.
Barbara watched the two boys strip their clothes off. She felt like a queen. Billy turned had a nice body. Hard and slim. His cock was stiff, but his foreskin still covered his cockknob. He had smooth pink balls. Barbara smiled as she watched him skin his prick to uncover his cockhead. His wet prick-knob looked delicious.
She went to Clay. She kissed him and fondled his cock and balls. Billy watched them, one hand fingering his prick. He finally walked over behind Barbara and started stroking her ass. He said she had a gorgeous ass. Barbara was amused because he was so aggressive. She turned to him and took his cock in her hand. She complimented him on his prick. She played with his cock and balls. She held Clay's cock in her left hand and Billy's cock in her right hand.
It was a new experience for her. She felt elated. Two cocks! She chuckled when she realized Billy's prick was leaking on her palm. She spread his pre-cum around, rubbed it over his cock-knob with her thumb. He was still fooling with her bare ass. She felt so wanton. She made a sound of pleasure when his fingers tickled her asscrack. She doubted that he was eighteen, but whatever, he was he was no virgin. Not the way he was pulling at her asscheeks.
The boys crowded her, kissing her neck, fondling her tits and ass. She wanted her drink again, but they wouldn't let her have it. Her excitement was intense. She kept thinking about getting two cocks at once. Alice had told her about doing it many times. She envied Alice all those years of fucking around, doing wild things, doing anything she wanted. Until she started fucking with Clay, Barbara had never done everything she wanted. For years, she'd been sneaking boys into motel rooms or fucking them in the office of her shop. But nothing was ever as exciting as this. Here she was in a motel room with her own son and another boy, and she was sure they were going to fuck her senseless.
She kissed Billy's mouth, sucked on his tongue. As bold as he was in touching her, she