Mom and I Ch. 06

After Mom got a damn good ride last week, she wanted another one to keep her feeling good, and many more after that. And her loving son was willing to give them to her. I was also thinking along the lines of a 3-some with Mom and her friend Janet.

I was polishing up the front tire rim on the Harley with some of that great purple polish when my cell phone rang

"Oh hi Mom, how's it going? That's nice.

"What's that? You'd like me to come over today and do some things for you?" Yeah I can do that, Have you talked to Janet yet? uh huh And she likes the idea of meeting your son? Great o.k. I'll be there around three. Love ya."

I had all the chrome polished and the tank and fender waxed. In short the bike was looking good. I started her up and checked my lighting. Yeah, Life is good.

I went in the house and cleaned up a little and headed to 54th Avenue to pick up Route 275. I felt plum great as I rode over the Sunshine Skyway bridge, water on both sides and the sun shining brightly. I know Moms eyes would be bright when I got finished with her. Would Janet be there I wondered.

I pulled into moms driveway around three that afternoon and saw a black Lincoln town car and figured it was Janets.

I ring the chimes and Mom answers

"Oh John, I am so glad you were able to come. After last week I could not keep my mind on anything else."

Damn was Mom was happy, as if she won the lottery.

"So the bike really did something for ya, huh Mom?"

"Yes that too!"

I grab her with my arms around her and giving her a good feel, her sexy hips and ass give me plenty to fantasize about, Mom is softly moaning. I don't want to break her sexy half-glasses hanging across her lovely boobs so I take them and kiss them for her as I run my right hand down over her plump and sexy hips and then to her bum split and I am pulling Mom to me and I dry hump her.

"OH John that feels good, am I wrong for telling you about Janet?"

"No Mom, Janet needs to be loved by a man as well, and a candles light is not diminished when you light a second candle from it."

"Let me introduce you to Janet."

And there she is. A plump and cheery looking woman with long grey hair, nice boobs and a pleasant face. She is wearing a navy blue skirt; a white blouse and low pumps in patent black. Her silver half-moon style glasses hang across her ample bosoms from a nice glass beaded neck chain and I was already getting hard.

"Hello John, your Mom told me about the great ride you gave her last week!"

Which ride does she mean? she comes across like a wise-ass, so I like her already.

"Oh yeah Janet, Mom loves a good ride!"

Janet then said,

"Your Mom loved the ride on the bike too!"

Yeah I am going to like Janet a lot, I thought to myself.

"So I hear your husband had a Triumph?"

"Yes John, he was a great biker and I miss him, but damn his kidneys went out on him."

"Janet, believe me, I am sorry for your loss. I mean you were sentenced to live with him for thirty five years?"

"Anyways, If there is anything I can do to help... well I'll be here for you."

Indeed I would, she is a good looking woman with some spark to her and a good bit of femininity. She has a voice and opinions I'm sure I would love as the sex. I love being able to talk to a woman about world events. social rights and wrongs, the stock market and believe it or not, sex too.

"I am going to put up some coffee." Mom threw over her shoulder as she went to the kitchen.

"So Ray, what is this I hear about you liking the looks of a woman wearing half-glasses?"

I guess Mom told her about my little fetish, I did not know Janet would hop right on to it.

With a bit of a laugh I said, "Yes Janet, there is truth to that, maybe they are symbolic of intell- igence or the quaint looks of some granny with her hair up in a bun and flat out dying for a piece of man-meat, the spark behind her gold half-square glasses as she thinks about some well endowed guy giving her what she has so badly been needing."

"Or maybe they are a fetish item and they get you aroused? And you really go for that?" she cooed as she sat there smiling like a clam as she toyed with the neck chain making her half-glasses jiggle and because the sunlight fell upon them the glasses sparkled as they moved about.

Is there such a thing as being too direct? I had to to wonder. Mom comes back into the living room with a tray of coffee cups, milk, sugar, and

"Come sit nest to me John." Said Janet and I did so.

We were talking about how the CSX railroad is doing and Janet takes the beaded chain to her half-glasses off the back of her neck and drags them over my crotch. Naturally I was erect in no time flat and Mom walks in.

"So Joan, does John like to see you wear your half-glasses?" Janet asked. "Does he stare at at your breasts as the glasses hang across them?" All this being said as Janet drags her sexy half- glasses over the lump in my pants.

"Yes he does and I love that and I have done some nice things with them, I never have to worry about smudges or anything like that and if you two become a bit of an item, well Janet, you won't ever have to worry about not seeing well through your glasses. Matter of fact I called John one night around midnight and said, "John my half-glasses are smudgy," and he got on his bike and came down to clean them for me. We had a lovely time huh John? chips, dips and beer, giving Mom a real good feel, me wrapping the beads of my glasses around you and ordering you to cum them for me."

"I think it is so exciting how he gets so hard down there, I mean it gets up as fast as his bike moves."

I thought it quite interesting how a guy could think about his fetishes, and what he would like a couple of ladies to do with said fetishes, but to just discuss it so openly, as Mom and Janet are doing. Mom telling Janet she thinks it is so nice how I get so hard? Well someday Mom may not want it but I will and I will tell her, "Mom, you think it is so exciting how I get hard down there." Well you better start getting exited as I am and I am going to get it."

"Well John, many men have fetishes but few talk about them, I bet you love high heels too, say in black patent?" Janet said and though she was not reading, she had her nice silver half-moon style glasses at the end of her nose and seemed to be looking at me over the tops.

Yup, I thought to myself, Mom told Janet a lot about me. Oh well, probably better off in the long run for Janet to know what I like, who knows, maybe Janet will start doing things with out me asking.

"Your Mom says you like it when she wraps her beaded neck chain around it". Janet's eyes moving back to my crotch, "and touches you all over down there. I think it is so nice you and mom get along so nicely." If I was not mistaken Janet was really getting heated about this.

"I guess one could say Janet, 'The mother and son who play together, stay together."

Both Mom and Janet giggled.

"You know John, I know already that I am going to like you alot and since I have known your Mom for a long time, I think we could make a pretty good three-some, what do you think?

I had already considered that and figured it could be pretty good and I could see Janet definitely loves sex.

"I think it's time for more coffee and these scones are delicious!"

"Joan, how about us two ladies doing things with John and our half-glasses. Let's see which pair of glasses he covers with man sauce."

"Oh I imagine there will be plenty of time for a three-some Janet. How about you and John just taking a nice bike ride."

"Yes, that does sound nice, John, what do you think?" asked Janet

"I think a ride on my Harley would be nice right now however I think you ought to be dressed for biking."

"I know, that's why I did bring some biker clothes, I just did not know if you were comming and I like to dress feminine if I am not riding."

So that was settled and as Janet was ready to mount the bike, I asked if she was hungry.

"Yes I am."

"What do you like, Janet. Italian food or a good piece of beef?"

"Italian would be nice."

Once she was on the bike we headed for St. Pete as the Olive Garden wasn't available in Sarasota yet. We got there around five thirty or so and the supper crowd was just beginning to fill the place up.

We were seated in a cozy little corner and Janet goes for her purse to take her half-glasses and beads out and they are a rather nice pair of silver half-rounds with a glass beaded chain. I saw them back at Moms but I did not notice the tiny cut glass diamonds between the beads.

A waitress came over and asked what we wanted to drink and asked if we wanted the salad and bread sticks and left us with two menu's

"Are you going to let me clean those for you?" I ask in hopes of her saying yes.

"Sure, John."

She hands them to me and I had such a boner going on down there. I kissed her glasses and licked them, pretending they were Janets ample tits, then I cleaned them, threw the beaded chain over my neck and with her glasses at the end of my nose, I checked out the bill of fare even though I knew what I would order.

"Why did you kiss and lick my glasses John?" Janet asked as she licked her nice red lips.

" I was imagining kissing and licking your nipples later on Janet, thinking they are like big sweet strawberries."

I got up from the table and walked over to Janet and planted a fat juicy kiss on her mouth as my right hand came down and cupped her right breast. Janets mouth opened and our tongues met and danced.

"Oh Janet, this could be better than desert."

"I take it you're a boob man."

"Yep and to not like these, one would have to be a boob."

"Oh John!" Janet gushed,"I think we're in for a great evening."

"I think so too Janet, and how many other pair of half-glasses do you have? I want to keep them all sparkling for you."

"So they really turn you on, John?" she asked with a smile.

"YUP, and any time you get smudges, give me a holler and I will come over and clean them for you."

"Anytime John?"

"If I get the call, I will come over."

I ordered the four cheese sauce with spaghetti and meatballs. Janet ordered the roast chicken over Spaghetti with alfredo sauce. "So John, you and your Mom, you have a nice cozy thing going?"

"Rather, although I would imagine you knew that already." I said between bites of pasta and cheese sauce.

"When is the last time you ate, John?" Janet asked. " Seems you have not eaten in a few days."

"I had a can of roast beast hash and three eggs for breakfast, but it seems biking can make a guy really acquire an appetite."

"Maybe you want a cream pie for desert?" Janet said with a smirk.

Somehow I got the idea we were not talking about the cream pie from the bakers but I had no trouble with that either.

I put my hand in my pocket and let my bike keys fall on the floor as an excuse to get under the table.

"Well, I don't know how my keys dropped out of my pocket."

I got down on the floor to get them and I ran my tongue up Janets stockinged leg and I licked the black seem behind her leg as well.

"Janet, down here."

She smiled and asked,

"Can't find your keys?"

"There down here somewhere."I said as my hand wandered over to her panties and I slipped a finger in and felt her soft hairy muff and her legs opened up a bit more for me. I knew what that meant and I started to finger her.

"Oh John, that's rather nice but your macaroni is cooling off."

I decided it was time to come back up and finish supper and Janet had a look on her face that spoke well of me.

"How was everything down there, John?"

"Oh just fine Janet,

"Your finger felt nice there John, I really liked it. Your mom never said anything about you being so daring.

"Well the waffle house is too open for any kind of messing around but had I taken her to the Olive Garden, yeah this would have happened.

"Janet, let me see your glasses again."

She took the neck chain and lifted it over her head and handed them to me.

I got behind her and started to stroke her breast with her sexy silver half-moon style glasses and said,

"Can you imagine how your nipples will feel as I run the chain past them? or how your labia will feel as I do the beads thing down there? rubbing your sexy half-glasses over your sex lips, I can only imagine the throes of pleasure that will come upon you."

"Oh John, you do sound like a biker."

"I might just want to stick my cock up between those boobs and screw them till the nipples drop off." What do you think about that Janet?"

"Maybe a bit of skin creme there so you don't score the cylinder with that piston of yours."

"You do know about bikes, huh Janet?"

"Yes John, My husband was not a mechanic but he knew how bike engines are put together and what would cause a spark plug to foul up. I would like to think my cleavage would be a great cylinder for that piston of yours."

Damn, I have a cock that would not quit, the way Janet spoke, I could tell she wanted me and all of me. How do I walk out of here without letting the world know what I want to do? Oh screw it, so I walk out of here with my pants tented maybe some guy will get an idea of what he should be doing. We finished our dinner and Janet said,

"So John, want to come back to my place? and see what happens after you get all my half-glasses sparkling?"

"Sure, where do you live?"

"Windmill village North lot 1059, I will tell you when you get into the park."

"Oh John?"

" Yeah Janet?"

"How about more of a ride before we go back to my place?"

"Sure, I have a nice ride in mind."

So we took another route a bit north and over a few bridges that had water on both sides and we came out to route 275 south down to Sarasota.

Janet was giving me directions into the park and to her house and I am so fucking hard. Oh yes Janet and I are going to have a nice time.

She came out of her bedroom wearing a fancy pink bra with lace, and matching slip and panties and patent black hi- heels. She also has a pair of small gold ovals hanging across her large lovely boobs from a beaded chain of small pearls and her body is hot.

"Wine and cheese?" She asks..

"Sure."

It is true I could go through a gallon of Rhine wine; port wine cheese; and a few boxes of crackers with no trouble.

I am impressed with her stereo system, a KR6030 pushing some good power with no distortion into a pair of large three-way speakers.

We sat on the sofa and talked for a while, my right hand over her right shoulder and sipping wine and really enjoying her company.

"So Janet, what was your husbands name?'

"Vincent, or Vinny."

"What kind of work did he do?"

"Electrician, some commercial but mostly homes."

I decided it was time to get things going and my right hand started to work its way under her bra.

"Just take my bra off, John."

I did so and was very pleased to see how well her boobs filled it. I was on my knees in front of her after I took from her her neck chain and gold ovals. I started to rub them over Jan's nipples, then I ran the beaded chain along her nipples and Janet was get- ting hot and breathing heavier. Oh yes she is moving around at the hips and moaning.

"Spread your sexy legs Janet, I'm coming in."

"Of course."

She did so and I am licking her labia and she is really turned on. I take her small gold ovals and rub them over her labia then I run the beads past her sex lips and her hand is heading down there.

"Would you like me in there now Janet?"

"Finger me first, John, it felt so good at the Olive Garden!"

I went in with two fingers and in no time they were covered in Janets slick sex juices, then three fingers and I love the way Janet is rolling at the hips.

"Oh now John." said Janet with the meaning of a woman who had not had it for five years now.

I was on top of her in seconds and Janet feels so tight. I did not start fucking her though, I just kept it in and fondled her lovely melons and she with her head on a mauve colored pillow looked at me through a pair of silver half-square glasses with a purple beaded chain hanging from them.

"O.k. John, give me those twelve hundred c.c's

So I started hammering Janet, I thought I would start out slowly as if in first gear and gradually work up to red line speed, by then I'd be in fifth gear and doing close to a hundred and twenty. Janet had a good ride on the bike, now it was time for a great ride on the bed.

Relentlessly I slam her and Janet is loving every minute of it, in my ears I hear the hearty and throaty roar of the bike Janet rode on and she is loving this ride

I have my arms around this hot sexy woman and I am fucking her the way she wants it, hard and fast and then she tightens up with her patent black heels wrapped tight around me and I an blowing a nice load of cum into her loins and she tightens a few more times and after a few deep breaths starts to relax after that great pounding.

"Oh John."

"Man that was so good

"Tell me about it, John, you are such a wonderful lover, I love that you love to explore a woman's body and touch everything. Vinny was like that too. "

"Well yeah Janet, it's a biker thing, every biker wants to know every part of his ride, what it does and how it works with other parts.

We held each other for quite some time, really enjoying each other, me loving her feminine fragrance and her loving my manly strength and old spice cologne.