School was over and I had made it though to the end. I was not at the top of my class but I did graduate and my papers were the same as all the others. Besides not many companies that are willing to hire kids just out of high school don't care too much where you stood in your high school class.
However I was not in any hurry to go right out and start working. I wanted to enjoy one summer as a kid free of worrying about school and classes ever again. Well not any time soon any way. I thought I'd think about college in a year or so and work some then see what I wanted to do with my life.
My name is Jeffery Boatmen and I do want to make a name for myself in our small town. But that might be some years down the road. My step mother Alice Boatmen the recent widow of Charles Boatmen knows every single soul in our town. My Dad had been the local banker and Mom was now CEO of the town bank. Dad had done well by Alice and I do not want for much but still I knew my days of being lazy were numbered.
The first Monday after graduation found me walking around the house in a daze. I was lost for what to do. I had not planed ahead very well so here I was at home with little to do. I had breakfast with Mom as always and when she ran off to the bank I went down to the game room in the basement. I flipped through the channels and soon turned the TV off and crashed on the sofa.
I rolled over and eyed the clock. It was near noon I had carefully and methodically wasted the morning.
Great, how good was that for my first day out of school. One good thing was that Mon had said she would buy me a car if I graduated and that may have had a little to do with my last few months of studying. I told Mom to let me think about it and when I found one I liked I'd let her know.
Donna Panzer the love of my life and a few other guys as well had said she liked bright red convertibles. But I was thinking of something a little less conspicuous. Sheriff Gray had a boner on for most kids right out of school so I wanted not to be seen too often. Besides I had rolled his daughter in the hay out one night at Simpson's' barn. I had had my eighteenth birthday party at home in the afternoon and later that night I borrowed James Arrow's car and took Sally Gray out and she gave me one hell of a fuck in Simpson's barn. I was not sure if the Shaffer knew about that or not but I did not what to be with out a way to run if he ever found out.
I was still thinking about Sally and her willingness to fuck, suck and have fun in a wild way when I heard Mom return from the bank. I put my cock back in my pants as I had be whacking off when thinking of Sally. I started up the stars when I heard a man's voice. Mom almost never had people over during the day or so I thought. With me being in school how would I know anyway?
I paused at the stop of the stairs and listened like a peeking Tom of sorts.
The man said "Come on Alice I need that loan. I'll do any thing you want okay. I need to stay afloat so my family will have a roof over their heads."
Mom said "Burt we've known each other since high school and I know your wife as well as you do. So I want you to understand I'm a widow with needs too. You give me what I need and I'll give you want you need." I knew what I was hearing but did not want to hear it. My mother was black mailing this guy into screwing her. Wow, holy cow what the fuck was going on. Dear Alice was no better than a fucking whore like Sally Gray or Elaine Stout or a few more girls I know around town. Now that I think about it there was one hell of a lot of girls both young and older that were willing to give up some ass for fun, money or a drink. But what was I getting out of this besides a stiff dick.
I thought about that for all of six seconds. My step Mom was not a great beauty; sure she dressed nice and always looked good. But most any woman with a few bucks can do the same. Mom is tall, slim, not much in the boobs department and her ass looked flat in a bikini. So what the fuck was this all about. Maybe Mom felt she need to black mail a guy into fucking her. I thought not. I know lots of guys that happily and willingly fuck lots worse lookers than Alice. Hell I've fucked a lot worse. I had even thought about fucking my step Mom. I had seen her and Dad going at in one time and I thought I'd like some of that. But never pursued that line of thought. Maybe it was time I changed my mind and take another look at my step mother as a hard up fuck and not my Mom.
In a voice the man said almost disgustedly "Oh alright Alice I'll do it. But understand this it's a one time deal and if you ever say anything about it I'll deny it. It will be your word against mind and I think most people will believe me over you."
Mom laughed and said "Sure Burt. Sure. This will just be between you and me. Now as soon as you hand me the deed to the old Miller estate I'll give you a loan to cover all you problems at the store."
The door slammed and all was quiet on the Western front. Boy was I off base. I mean I was really off base when I thought my mother wanted to get laid. Shit. Well maybe she did not want this guy to fuck her but I was still thinking along those lines. But I needed a way in, an edge, some way to get started with out acting like an over sexy youngster.
I'd talk it over with my buddy James Arrow too see if he had any ideas. James is two years older than me and had fucked more women around town than any one I know.
I was still thinking about Mom / Alice. Alice had been my step mom for so long I thought of her as a real Mom and my car when I walked down town. I stopped out side the bank and thought about an idea I had formed on the walk down.
I entered Mom's office and she gave me a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. I sat in a chair in front of her desk. Mom perched on the corner with one leg dangling off to the side. I could not see her panties but I was sure this was a practiced move to almost show her charms to whom ever she was talking too. I also guessed most of her visitors were men. I leaned back and let her see I had a hard on too. As I told her about a nice used car I had seen over on Elm St. She said she would call the owner and see if she could make a deal. With Mom I now noticed every thing was about making a deal.
I stood and let my erections point the way to the door as I said "Oh, by the way there was a strange phone call just before I left the house. I petty sure it was a wrong number and it was pretty dirty in a sexy way. Some guy said as soon as I picked up the phone. (Listen Bitch. You'll get a hard cock soon enough and I'm just the guy to give it too you)"
I smiled at how casually Mom listened to the nasty words and did not rebuke me for using them. I told her he had hung up before I could say a word.
I left the office feeling strangely good about my chances. It was all about making a deal. I laughed.
Slipping in the back door of the pool hall I saw James sitting in a back booth drinking a beer. I slipped in across from him and waved for another round.
I told James everything I had heard and what I had said to Mother along with the idea of wanting to screw my own mother. James listened with a gleam in his eye. When I was all done we sat there for a long time not talking. Then James said "If I got this right this all started when you over heard a conversation between your mother and some guy. You thought she was trying to hustle him into screwing her but it turned out to be something else all together. But you got all hot and bothered and now you want to fuck the old girl."
I smiled sheepishly and said "Yea that's about it. So can you give me an idea what to do and how to, well you know."
James said "Jeff my bud, as I see it, it all started with you over hearing a conversation so I think you should let your mother know how you feel by letting her over hear a conversation with you telling some one that you wan to fuck her. I think we can sit it up so I'll be the one you're talking to and that way I can kind of help you through it."
A few more beers and some more talk and we slowly formed an idea. James told me he'd like to come by and meet my mother so when we did the conversation he's have a better idea of what needed to be said. I liked this idea and said for him to come over later tonight. I was just about two point off true north when I left by the back door. It was a good thing I was walking rather than driving.
My head was not yet clear when I got home so I got out the mower and started to run it over the back yard. I was about half done when I had to piss like a race horse so I stepped behind a tree and got the old hose out. I was feeling better when it started and it felt so good I gave the old honker a few loving jerks. That felt even better so I gave it a few more. I got a hard on in noting flat and that felt even better. I was thinking of how good if would feel to have my cock in Mom I did not hear the car pull in the back drive. A moment later I was done pissing and so shook off the last drop and was about to put the thing back in my pants when I looked up to see Mom standing there at the corner of the garage looking at me.
I smiled like a stupid fool that I was. I said "Hi Mom. You're home early. Thought I'd clean up the back yard."
