It was Saturday morning and I had drove over to my best friend’s house. Billy not only got a new car for graduation, he got a fully loaded Trans Am. We were going to make plans to do some work to the stereo so it would really thump.
I had been hanging around Billy since I started going to his school in my freshman year in high school. It wasn’t hard for me to tag along with him, since his parents had money and Billy always sprang for everything. My folks didn’t have a whole lot of money, but we had what we needed and we got by. I was also a bit insecure and shy, and Billy never made me feel that way. I was just his best friend.
I climbed the stairs a little before eight, having called ahead and knowing Billy would be up. Billy had his own apartment built over the garage of his folk’s house. Actually, garage is an understatement. It was a four bay automotive and work facility. Billy’s Dad was cool too and we would either help him on one of his project cars or he would help us with one of ours.
“So what do you think? Maybe a couple of subwoofers in the back and a big ass amp?” I asked Billy while we sat in his eat in kitchen.
“I don’t know, Chad. As much fun as it would be to try and put it all together, I was thinking maybe of taking it to one of the shops and having them do it.”
“That could be expensive,” I said.
“I have a feeling that I may be able to get Mom to pay for it all,” he said with a grin that seemed to hide more than what he was telling me.
I had gotten used to that grin as just part of Billy. He had it now for several months along with a slight personality change. He dropped his steady girlfriend and still dated, but no one regular. He also didn’t want to go out on the weekends as much as we used to. I had thought he was getting tired of me hanging around, but Billy always assured me that I was his best friend.
We were still chatting about his new car when Billy’s Mom walked in. At forty something, she could still turn heads, including mine. Her blonde hair was straight and hung down past her shoulders. Her body. God, her body. His folks had a mini gym in the basement of the house and apparently Mrs. Stevens spent a fair amount of time there. She was trim and fit and was very well endowed in the tit area. Something that caused me to have to spend a lot of time in the water whenever she would come out and sit by their pool when Billy and I were out horsing around in it.
“Billy?” she called before rounding the corner to the kitchen. “Oh, Hi, Chad. I didn’t now you were here.”
“Hi, Mrs. Stevens. I just came over to help Billy with his car.”
At least I think that is what I said. I never remember much of what I say when she’s around. She was in a robe and I just sort of assumed she was getting Billy’s’ laundry or something.
“Billy, didn’t you know your Dad was playing golf this morning?” she asked.
“Oh, sorry Mom. I guess I forgot. Give me a few minutes and I’ll give you a call,” he told her.
She didn’t look angry, but I had a feeling my presence was suddenly unwelcome as she walked back out. My suspicions were correct when Billy told me I would have to leave but should come back over about eleven. He told me he was helping his Mom with a surprise for his Dad. No problem I thought and went down to my car.
I got about five blocks away when I remembered a CD I had left at Billy’s. I turned around and went back. I didn’t want to bother Billy so I just went up to his place and would grab the disc and take off again.
When I got in the living room, I heard Billy in his bedroom. I was going to tell him I came back for the CD and would see him later but what I saw and heard when I got to the doorway to his room stopped me cold.
Mrs. Stevens was on her hands and knees, naked. Billy was naked too. However, he was standing. Standing with his cock in his Mom’s mouth.
“That’s it slut. Suck my cock. I haven’t cum since I fucked your ass two nights ago,” Billy said.
He was slightly turned away from me and I had good view as his Mom worked her mouth up and down on his cock, her eyes closed as. Billy held her head in his hands to keep her moving the way he wanted her too. I realized I should get out of there and was about to turn when Mrs. Stevens opened her eyes. She looked up at Billy, and then her eyes turned and she saw me.
Despite Billy’s hands on her head, she stopped sucking on him. When he looked down at her to see what was going on, he noticed her glance and looked over his shoulder at me. He took a step back, pulling his cock from his Mom’s mouth along with a thin string of saliva.
