She puts her forefinger to his lips and whispers, "Don't call me Bella when my family is around, Danny. Please, let's just stick with Mrs. Davis except when we are alone together doing what you are really good at, okay?"
"Yes, Ma'am, Mrs. Davis," Danny answers like a scolded child and proceeds towards the stairs.
"Oh... And Danny, I look forward to our next rendezvous as much as you do, but I do need to keep it a secret from my family, okay?"
Danny nods his okay and continues to Billy's room while recalling each delicious moment he spent with Bella a few days ago. He remembers the feel of her firm breasts in the palms of his hands. The taste of her feminine juices on his tongue is still on his mind, as well as the magnificent massage her vaginal muscles had given his teenage cock. Bella admires his firm ass as she watches him climb the stairs and then goes to the laundry room to fold sheets and towels.
Billy is in his bedroom awaiting Danny's arrival and savoring the memory of his first time with Helen Gilmore, Danny's Mom. Helen is a knockout, and in Billy's opinion, she is the ultimate MILF. Billy will never forget that first time he had sex with Helen Gilmore. As soon as Billy hit adolescence and learned about the opposite sex, he was drawn to Danny's Mom. It has always been a challenge for Billy not to stare at her or ogle her. The older he has gotten, the better his self-control around her has become. However, she is so pretty that whenever she smiles at him with her brilliant smile, his knees still go weak. She is truly stunning, and the only thing nicer than her smile is her body. It's perfect, and Billy loves everything about her gorgeous body.
For as long as Billy can remember, Helen Gilmore has played a significant role in all of his sexual fantasies. Danny's Mom has frequently invaded Billy's masturbation fantasies for as long as he can remember. Ever since Billy entered his teenage years, Helen Gilmore has been the star of all his pornographic wet dreams. Billy could only drool and wonder what it would be like to touch her silky-smooth body and gaze into her enchanting eyes while making love to her. That is until Danny and his Mom, Helen, invited Billy to go along with them on a weekend trip to the family's mountain cabin. Billy leaped at the chance to be near her for an entire weekend. Billy loves the outdoors almost as much as he loves being around Helen Gilmore. So, Danny, his mother, Helen, and Billy piled into the Gilmore family car, and off they went to the mountains. And you guessed it before that weekend was over, Billy had fucked his fantasy MILF.
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There was fresh snow on the mountain, and the weather couldn't have been better that weekend. The rooms in the Gilmore family's cabin were cozy and welcoming. On their first day at the place, Danny and Billy hiked until they were almost too exhausted to walk. Then they returned to the cabin where Helen had built a warm fire in the fireplace and prepared hot cocoa for them. A delicious dinner followed the hot cocoa. It was the start of a perfect weekend.
There is a luxury ski resort, a short car ride away from the cabin with a couple of bars and night clubs that offer nightly entertainment. Most nights, there are some very attractive women at the resort. Some are young college girls, but many women are either married or older than Danny and Billy. The two best friends look like college guys but didn't have ID's that could stand the scrutiny of a wise bartender. Knowing the otherwise unattached college girls would not want anything to do with a couple of high school nerds. They won't be college freshmen for another couple of months. Billy and Danny had to be content with just eyeing the pretty college girls and drinking the beers Danny's mother bought for them.
They enjoyed watching the college chicks moving around the dance floor, but to tell the truth, the most alluring and sexy female in that place is Danny's Mom, and she is sitting at their table. Billy feels like a big shot when he notices men of all ages ogling Helen with lustful envy. He tries not to stare at her, but she is just so damn sexy that it makes his heart race only to be near her.
Danny and Billy aren't used to drinking much, so they are both fairly plastered after four or five beers. Helen drives them back to the cabin, and Billy goes straight to bed. He falls asleep instantly and sleeps like a log until he wakes up about an hour later, needing to take a colossal piss. The beers had gone right through him and filled his bladder. Billy gets up quietly and goes into the bathroom to relieve himself. On his way back to bed, he looks over at Danny's bed to be sure he hadn't awakened him and finds that his bed is empty. Danny isn't there now, but it's obvious he had been.
Billy thinks it is strange but figures that Danny is probably getting something to eat in the kitchen, so he just goes back to bed and prepares to sleep off a very long and tiring day. Just as he is drifting off again, he hears some odd sounds. It sounds like muffled voices and light bumping sounds coming from the bedroom next door, the bedroom where Danny's Mom is sleeping. Billy is suddenly concerned that maybe something is wrong with Helen. But the more he listens, the more he becomes convinced that the sounds he is hearing are the noises of two people having sex. He hears grunting and groaning and an occasional, "Yes, yes, Oh my god, yes."
Billy assumes that Helen must have gone back to the night club after dropping him and Danny off. There had been several men flirting with Helen, and she had flirted back with some. Billy didn't want to acknowledge it, but Helen may have invited one of those men to come to her cabin. He reckons some guy is probably getting lucky with Helen; VERY lucky. Billy would have given anything to be the one with her. Billy instantly develops a raging hard-on that won't let him go back to sleep. Billy doesn't want to jack off in bed as he assumes Danny will be back from the kitchen at any moment, and it would be somewhat embarrassing to get caught playing with himself. So, he decides to get up and go down to the kitchen with Danny and maybe eat something.
Billy has to pass by Helen's bedroom door on the way down to the kitchen, and as he does, he is suddenly shocked by what he hears and freezes right there in his tracks. The voice he hears, coming from Helen's bedroom is Danny's. Billy can listen to what is going on in the room now that he is closer to the door. And it does indeed sound a lot like two people in the throes of passion. The grunts and groans are louder, and the bed is squeaking and bumping. There is no doubt that two people are fucking like crazy behind Helen's bedroom door in Billy's mind. Billy knows in his heart that it is not Danny in Helen's bedroom. It can't be. He is her son. Billy refuses to believe that Helen Gilmore is fucking her son.
Billy rushes downstairs and quickly checks the kitchen and the den but no Danny. Billy has to sit down in the nearest chair to gather his wits. Danny? And his Mom? No way! No fucking way, Billy thinks to himself. But, the evidence seems to support his initial suspicions, leaving little room for doubt in Billy's mind. Billy can hear Danny's voice ... and his mother's voice. It had to be Danny in that room. Even though Billy is in shock, his boner is unabated. It pokes against his shorts, making a wet spot at the top of the tent.
The thought of Danny fucking his Mom is more than Billy can fathom. Billy couldn't have stopped himself from doing what he does next if his life depended on it. His hard cock is spurring him on. Billy sneaks back upstairs and creeps up to Helen's bedroom door. Then, with little or no hesitation, he crouches down on his knees and puts his ear to the door. It isn't long before he hears Helen. She gasps, "Oh ... my ... god!"
It is them alright. And from the sounds Billy is hearing, they are indeed fucking. Billy thinks his big and little heads would both explode at the same time. But, as aroused as he is by what seems to be happening, there is something very odd about what he is hearing. Billy can just make out Danny is calling Helen, 'Mom.' But Helen isn't calling Danny 'Danny,' or even 'son.' For some bizarre reason, she is calling him 'Daddy.' At first, Billy thinks he is still a bit drunk, but the more he listens, the more he is sure. Helen Gilmore is calling her son, 'Daddy.'
Billy is so stunned that he involuntarily gasps a little too loud, and the next thing he knows, the bedroom door opens, and Danny is standing there looking down at him. Danny's cock is erect and sticking out straight in front of him. It is right in front of Billy's face and covered with moisture that smells a lot like pussy. There is no doubt left at that point, Danny had been fucking his Mom. Billy half expects Danny to be mad at him and take a punch at him or something, but Danny just looks down at him, crouching in the hallway.
With a kind of gloomy look on his face, Danny sighs and says, "Come on in, Billy. You can watch."
As those words scorched their way into Billy's brain, he can't help but look past Danny to the bed. He observes the incredibly sexy and juicy Helen Gilmore lying naked on her back with her thighs spread as wide as a prostitute's. Billy is speechless. Seeing Billy's shock at the sight of Helen's glorious body stripped bare, Danny just reaches out and takes Billy by the arm and gently leads him into the bedroom.
