Arthur's Mother Pt 03
It had been a while since Arthur had joined his mother and her man friend, participating in their sex session. Since then he had often sat and reflected on the episode, taking out his cock, closing his eyes and picturing the scene. Actually there had been a couple of times, when his mother, aching for a cock, had needed, out of desperation, to fall back on her son and make use of his dick or his tongue to satisfy her lust. The last time he came close to suffocation, when his mum had him sitting on a dining chair while she forced his head between her legs after discarding her skirt, straddling him and to all intents and purpose, fucked his face, rubbing her clit against his nose using it as a small dildo. Having his nose and mouth virtually inside his mothers' cunt almost made him pass out due to lack of oxygen.
Things were about to change when his mother remarked that she'd noticed him talking to a couple of lads in the pub, asking if he'd managed to make some new friends.
'They've just moved into the area, working on a building project. Just got talking to them - they seem friendly enough.'
'You'll have to invite them round. I'll tell you what - next time we're in the pub, I'll pop over and you can introduce me.'
'Mother, no! '
'Why? Are you ashamed of your own mother?'
'They've already noticed you - how could they not!'
'What do you mean, Arthur?'
'That top you wore, last week. Your breasts were almost hanging out - and you were a bit loud.'
Grace sniggered. 'So what did they say?'
'What do you expect? They commented on what you were showing - the top and the split skirt they saw when they went into the main lounge. They didn't know you were my mother.'
'So tell me, exactly what they said?' Grace seemed amused.
'They said they'd like the chance to play with those big tits. And they commented on your seamed stockings, showing your stocking tops when you sat on that high stool. They said they'd like to get between your legs.'
'I definitely will make a point of introducing myself to them!' The wild woman looked almost ex-cited.
'Mother, it's embarrassing for me.'
'Well, sometimes it's embarrassing for me having you as a son - you little odd-ball! They must like what they see, because they want to fuck me! I might be the one who invites them round, not you.'
When Friday night came round Arthur was apprehensive, hoping his mother wouldn't attract attention and spoil his night. He was quite hoping the two young men would call in the pub. He liked them both - in more than just an amicable friendly way. Now that even his mother knew he had bisexual tendencies he was actually more relaxed and comfortable about the fact. But even though it was the beginning of the 1960s and people enjoyed more freedoms, homosexuality still remained a taboo subject.
At nine 'o clock the two lads wandered in, then to Arthur's delight, when they got their pints of ale, spotted him and moved round to join him.
'We set off early but we had to run an errand.' The lad named Clive explained. 'Not sure we ought to tell you this, but this guy off the building site said we could borrow a couple of his films.'
Arthur asked, confused.
'Yeah!' Clive said, amazed he had to explain this to someone Arthur's age. 'Have you never seen any uncensored sex films? Most come from the Continent, in fact known as Continental films. We can't lend them to you, obviously, you'd need a projector - and they're not ours to lend. They are on Super 8 film, just like those comedies and cartoons some people buy. Hell, Arthur! You've never lived!'
No, I've never seen any,' Arthur admitted timidly.
'Seen what?'
The voice came from behind the three young men. Startled they all turned to see the outrageous woman the boys had commented on during their last visit. Not knowing the connection between her and their new friend the lads stared at her cleavage, admiring her tits. Arthur remained silent; failing to mention the woman was his mother.
'Seen something a woman like you might have looked at a thousand times!' Clive told her.
'Not only seen but most likely took part in!' The second boy Graham added.
Grace smiled and kept her cool.
'Well come on boys, spell it out - what has Arthur not seen? Knowing lads of your age it probably has something to do with sex.'
'Well, if we tell you, you might be keen to look yourself.' Clive told her.
'If it's about sex, I just may well do, you're right,' Grace told them with a grin.