Editor's Note: story contains nonconsentual sex.
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The only time that wrestling comes to our small city and my best buddy Kerry can't make it, I called around trying to find someone else who wanted to go. Coming up empty with every call, I sat on the couch with my other two buddies' Bobby and Mike.
"Great we got four tickets and only three of us going." I said to them.
"Well we can scalp the one at the auditorium." Said Bobby.
"What and sit next to some loser we don't even know." Replied Mike crossing his arms across his chest.
Just then my mother Amanda walked into the living room, both of my friends shut up and stared at her as she plopped down in her favorite chair. Mom you guessed it is your typical hot mom, even after having three kids. I being her oldest at eighteen getting ready to graduate high school this year.
"Why all the sour pusses?" She asked.
"Oh we got this extra ticket for wrestling tonight and Kerry can't go." I said.
"We could not find anyone else to go either." Pouted Mike.
"Wrestling how barbaric." She laughed with fake sarcasm. "You know your dad being out of town on that fishing trip and the other kids are having sleep over tonight, why don't I go with you?"
"Aw mom." I moaned.
"C'mon it will give me a chance to spend some time with you and your friends, doing something, you like. You are going to go away to college after high school this year, so you won't be home, it will be fun." She pleaded her case.
"It's all right with me." Said Mike
"Fine by me also." Bobby said as well.
"All right I guess if you really want to come, is ready to go by six." I told her.
"Let's make it four thirty instead, we will be able to stop and get some supper out before we go." She suggested. "My treat."
"Cool" we said in unison and she got up to go upstairs to get ready.
"Wow your mom is so cool." Said Bobby.
"Yeah dudes and she is hot too." Said Mike.
"Oh that is so not cool." I said aloud and jumped on top of him putting him into a head lock and started to play wrestle with him on the couch.
Then Bobby jumped on top of the both of us and the three of play wrestled for a few minutes, then we watched television. Right at four thirty my mother came downstairs, all three of us turned our heads and looked at her in silent awe for a moment. My usually conservative mother really did look hot tonight, she was wearing her black leather boots that went up to the knee and with a five-inch heel. She also had on a skin tight pair of blue jeans, a tight blue blouse that was low cut showing off her ample cleavage and a leather coat.
"Wow you sure do look nice." Said Bobby.
"Thank you Bobby." She replied. "Let's get out to the van so we can get going."
Like puppies we followed my mother out to the van and she drove us to Applebees for supper, then we went to the auditorium. The whole time I was disgusted with how my buddies were behaving, but they were constantly flirting with my mother right in front of me or dropping little innuendoes to her. She however just laughed them off, I also could not help noticing the stares we got from young and old alike as we entered.
We each bought tee shirts, then we got some soda, while my mom got a bottle of water, she could not help but to comment on what they charged. Then we made our way to the fourth row seats we had bought. Watching the first couple of matches, which were ones they did not air, usually some local talent or some guys trying to work their way up in the business.
Then the show began it started off with a really good tag-team match, Mike joked that it would be fun to get in a tag team match with my mother. She did not get the perversity of the joke and laughed thinking he was referring to wrestling. I elbowed him hard in the ribs, so that my mother would not notice but he got the message.
Another great match took place after the tag team match, followed by a bunch of talking, my mother laughed at some of the jokes the wrestlers told to put each other down. Then she sat down for a few minutes, she a text message my father for a little while. Both of my friends kept stealing glances trying to look down her blouse.
"Your father cannot believe that I'm here with you guys at wrestling." She said standing back up taking off her jacket and setting it on the seat.
Then I noticed, my mother did not have a bra on tonight, as her nipples were protruding against the fabric of her blouse. She commented on how hot it was and took a long drink from the big bottle of water she had bought. We watched a title match, the champion won, then it was time for the main event, a six-man tag-team match. The six biggest names in the business squared off against each other in a long grueling twenty minute match. The good guys won the match, due to the fact the bad guys were disqualified for using steel chairs on them.
My mother told the boys that it was late and they could spend the night at our house as we left the auditorium. She let them use her cell phone to call home and let their parents know what was going on. They both hung up with their parents and us on the way home we stopped off to get some snacks and soda.
We got home and my mom said we could have the snacks and soda in the living room as long as we did not make a mess. So we went into the living room, surprisingly my mother came in as well, I and the guys sat on the couch and my mother sat in my dad's recliner.
We watched some old repeats of some sitcoms, laughed and joked while eating chips and drinking soda. Then we watched a movie my mother let us order off of the pay per view channel, it must have been around midnight when I noticed my mother fell asleep. Sometime near the end of the movie I too fell asleep, I don't think an hour or more had passed by when I noticed no one else was on the couch.
