"Well, that was what we agreed to Mom. I would share a sexy adventure of me and my friends and you would return the favor."
I tried hard to maintain my composure, to keep from acting surprised that Mom would volunteer re-stating our previous "agreement". She could have easily dismissed that weak arrangement since neither of us really made a point about the rules of our sexy story exchange.
Mom looked at me intently, as if trying to see if I would break-down and release her from this flimsy agreement. I think she was also wondering if she wanted to go through with this, that is, tell her son about her high school sex life. Although, I may have appeared confident, I was sweating bullets. We just sat there for what seemed like an eternity both of us silently studying each other then Mom looked up toward the ceiling as if mentally visualizing and said, "Hum, let me think which sexy adventure should I share?"
Mom then looked back at me fully aware that she was giving me a gift and was interested in seeing my reaction. I immediately worked to keep the momentum going.
I quickly replied, "You know my story with Karen being worked over by both Sasha and Brad while she rode me was really hot, Mom. Your story should be kind of, at that level, to be fair."
I added the "fair" part in hope that Mom would feel obligated to deliver a hot adventure and not just some bullshit vanilla fuck story.
Mom looked at me and smilingly as if having discovered a gem while paging through her mental archive and said, "I think I have one you might like."
She had a mischievous look on her face. It was a look I had not seen much in all the years I knew her but this weekend was bringing out a whole new side to Mom. It was as if she'd been waiting for an opportunity to express her naughty side to someone special. I had the sense that if I didn't push, it would naturally come out. Looking back on those days I remember how hard it was to curb my teenage sex drive and work this delicate sexual situation with Mom. I actually don't know how I did it.
Mom started, "It was in the Spring of my senior year in high school. I went to the university to go on a tour of the campus of the school I'd be attending in the Fall. While there I met a college junior named Mark. We talked for some time and I remember thinking how different he was compared to the high school boys. He was tall, handsome, well spoken, and mature, he was a man. After some time he asked if I'd like to go to a party with him that night.
I told him I wasn't old enough to legally drink and didn't want to take a chance of getting him in trouble. He appreciated my concern and studied my reply. I'm sure he knew it wasn't the drinking I really was objecting to but rather not wanting to be in a crowd with him. He reassessed his offer and asked if I'd be interested in going with him to a drive-in movie.
I softly replied, "You mean just you and me?" I was actually a little afraid of that. Once a guy asks you to a drive-in and a girl says, yes, it's a clear message that she is ready for "action" and I didn't want to give him that impression.
He senses my apprehension and added, "We could have my younger brother Tim and his girl friend Cindy come with us if you'd like? They are freshmen here at the university. I'm sure they can tell you what it's like for a new student here."
After hearing that I felt a lot more comfortable and said, "Sure."
That night Mark and his brother Tim picked me up in a nicely refurbished car from the 1960's that belonged to their father. As I approached the car Tim got out and introduced himself. He too was handsome and had an easy manner about him. I instantly was at ease with him. He was rather funny as well. Then Mark said, "We should be going so we could pick up Cindy." Tim motioned for me to get in and then followed behind me. The front seat was a bench seat not bucket seats and the three of us were comfortable there all bunched together.
By the time we arrived at Cindy's house we were all laughing and getting along famously. We were a nice mix of personalities. Tim jumped out of the car and jogged up the walk way to get Cindy. Mark and I talked then we saw Tim coming back to the car without Cindy. He looked a little down. He leaned in the passenger side window and told us that Cindy ate something earlier that didn't agree with her and her tummy was upset so she wouldn't be coming with us tonight. Tim told his brother to just take him back home and drop him off. He quietly got back in the car and Mark started to head back to their house.
I was thinking about this and realized that would leave me alone with Mark and I wasn't sure I was ready for that. So, I spoke up and mentioned I'd be fine if Tim joined us at the drive-in if he wanted. That started a short discussion and in the end all three of us agreed we were OK with that arrangement. So, we headed for the drive-in.
After about 10 minutes into the movie Mark put his arm around me and pulled me close to him. He wasn't sneaky about it like my first dates with high school guys. He moved like it was the most natural thing in the world. After a while he brushed my hair back and began nibbling on my neck then kissing my ear. I let out a soft moan and Mark smoothly moved to my lips. He had such a practiced way about him. I was thinking what a difference this was from high school boys.
He kissed me so romantically that I barely noticed his hand was fondling my breast. I was really starting to get hot. Mark started to unbutton my blouse and move his other hand to my back to undo my bra. I knew everything was moving too fast but at the same time it all felt so right. His confidence put me in a submissive mode not at all like I'd act with my high school boy friends.
By this time my blouse was completely open and I was being helped out of my bra when I noticed Mark's brother Tim watching us while rubbing his dick through his pants. Our eyes briefly met but neither one of us stopped what we were doing. I suddenly drew in my breath as I felt Mark's sucking mouth on my breast. I put my hand on the back of his head and held him there as he sucked and gently chewed on my nipples, first one then the other. I turned my head and glanced at Tim with dreamy eyes. He leaned into me and softly kissed me as Mark continued to perform magic on my nipples.
Mark heard our kisses looked up at Tim and said, "Try this one." As he held his hand under the breast closest to Tim in an offering gesture.
Tim was on it immediately. Before I could get my wits about me I felt Mark's hand between my legs and a moment later his thumb was on my clit as his fingers played my pussy from outside my panties. I wanted to stop. Something inside my mind was telling me this was wrong but these two brothers were doing all the right things I was panting and my body would not let it stop. I had never done anything like this before. I couldn't explain my lapse of judgment.
