Soccer Mom and a Bully Ch. 04

"No honey, I think you were right. You're getting too old for kisses from your mom."

"Please Mom." I'm practically begging her at this point.

She responds harshly "No, Jessie! I'm not going to kiss you." Her response is somewhat humiliating. She hops up off the bed and walks out of the room in a bit of a huff.

Later in the evening, I'm watching T.V. and I hear the doorbell ring. "Oh! That will be Colin" Mom says.

Hearing his name from her mouth jolts me like a Taser. "What!? What is he doing here!?" I exclaim.

"I invited him. Colin told me at the get-together that he wants to be your friend again. He's a good kid Jessie and he's good influence on you. I invited him over this afternoon so you guys could make up and have some fun together."

"But Mom! I don't want to be friends with him!"

"Well that's too bad Jessie. He's waiting outside so you're going to answer and then apologize to him for your behaviour last week."

With that she grabs me by the collar and drags me over to the door. I stand there in front of the door looking at the ground. "Well, go on." She prods so I open it and see his hateful smiling face staring back at me.

"Hey Jess! It's good to see you. Sorry I couldn't invite you to that party the other night but it was for old friends only. You understand right?"

"....".

My mother prods at me again "Yeah, it's okay, don't worry about it." I say reluctantly. We all stand there awkwardly for a moment.

"Don't you have something to say to Colin, Jessie?" My mother reminds me.

"Sorry Colin."

"For what?" My mother chides.

"For hitting you at school last week."

"And?"

"And for...." The words sting like bile as they eke out of my mouth "..saying I had sex with your mom."

Colin is brimming with happiness at this moment. "Don't worry about it, water under the bridge, can I come in?"

"Oh sure! Come on in." My mother responds gleefully.

"Alright you two, I'm going to be in my room taking a nap. You two can watch T.V. or play games or...whatever! Just have fun!" She says excitedly and leaves us alone.

Colin jabs me in the ribs with his elbow. "Your mom really wants us to be friends eh, I wonder why?" I slump down onto the couch and start watching T.V. "Oh no, I want to go see your room. Don't be rude Jess! I am the guest after all." Every word he says bites with the venom of a scorpion. I reluctantly lead him to my room and sit down on my bed. "So this is where you spend all your lonely nights fantasizing about my bitch eh? Oh sorry, I mean your mom."

"No, she's not your bitch anyways." Colin ignores me and sits down at my computer desk and starts rolling a joint. "What are you doing? You can't do that in here." I gripe. Colin puts the joint in his mouth.

"Oh yeah?" He says with the joint hanging out the side of his mouth. He lights it and takes a long pull then blows the smoke right into my face. I cough and wave the smoke away before rushing to the open the window.

"We're going to get in trouble."

"I'm not." Colin responds. "I shared one of these with your mom last night. I guess my cock isn't the only thing she likes smoking." He grins at me when he says it then turns around and starts my computer. Mom smoked weed with him at that party? She always told me to stay away from drugs.

I watch him go to my desktop and open up the folder. He comments on the name. "My mom'? Dude, you're pathetic." and then he deletes all but one video.

"Hey! What are you doing!" I stand up and move over to the computer.

"Oh, you wanted to keep those?" I realize what I've just said and slink back to my bed. I do want to keep those but it's too humiliating to admit to him, and to myself. "Don't worry." he says puffing on the joint. "I'm adding to your collection you creep." and he pulls out a USB drive and sticks it into my computer.

"What is that?"

"Just some videos I took of your mom, girl-name, now shut up. I don't actually want to be your friend." I resign myself to my bed and stare at my hands. I think I'm starting to get a contact high. I've never smoked weed before. I thought I did once but it turns out it was just catnip, some jerks just wanted to see if they could get me to smoke. Colin finishes messing around with my computer and then turns to me and says "Alright now listen, I'm going to go upstairs and tell your mom you passed out after smoking too much weed."

"But!-"

"Shut up, she won't care if I tell her it's mine. You're going to sit down here and be fucking quiet until I come back. If you hear anything coming from your mom's room, ignore it. We're just wrestling. Understood?" "..." "Understood!"

"..Yes."

"Good, later loser." Colin gets up and leaves.

I hear him go into the kitchen and rustle around in the pantry. He walks past my open door and I see he has a bottle of olive oil in his hands. "Look! Extra virgin, just like you!" He teases and continues on up the stairs. I think about staying in my room but I need to know what he is planning on doing so I follow him up quietly. I hear my mother's bedroom door creak open.

"Colin what are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it." He responds as he sneaks into her room. The door is still open a crack so I slide across the floor and pin myself up against the wall, outside her room, to hear what's going on.

"Colin what's going on, where's Jessie?"

"He's down is his room asleep, he smoked a little too much weed and passed out on his bed."

"He what!?"

"I know, I know but listen he's a teenager. He's experimenting like every other teenager in America. Wouldn't you rather him do that for the first time in his own house with somebody you trust than on the street with a bunch of drug dealers? Besides, you're being a bit of a hypocrite, you indulged in a little wacky tobaccy at my house the other night remember?"

I hear my mother let out a heavy sigh "I...I guess you're right. I'm still not happy about this, and don't tell him about me 'indulging' okay? He's mad enough at me for showing up so late last night and I think he knows I was drunk."

"You'll have to be clearer about that Ms. Robins. You indulged in quite a few things last night. Why don't you indulge some more right now?"

"No! We can't. Jessie is asleep right downstairs."

"That didn't stop us before."

"Well it's stopping us now. Why don't you go down there and wake him up and go outside or something?"

"I tried but he's out like a light. It's like he got hit with a horse tranquilizer or something. Nothing is going to wake him Jenny....nothing."

"Colin...you know we can't."

"Don't you want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to......I do. It's just that I can't."

"Alright, alright but I can't go downstairs and hang out with Jess. He's totally passed out. Can't we hang out together up here? Until he wakes up I mean."

"*Siiigh* I guess so, but no funny business Colin. I know how you are."

"I know you do." Colin responds playfully.

"Hey, want to smoke a little with me?"

"I really shouldn't."

"What's the worst that could happen? Jessie wakes up and you go back to sleep? It'll be fun."

"...Alright just a little."

"Just a little." he agrees.

I hear the flicking of a lighter and followed soon after by a coughing fit by my mother. "Wow, that stuff is strong."

'It sure is' I think to myself feeling a little dizzy and funny.

I can hear the sound of somebody rummaging through a drawer or desk. "What's this?" Colin's voice says coyly and then I hear some sort of buzzing noise.

"Oh! Put that away!" My mother giggles.

"What's this thing for, huh?"

"It's for when you're not here."

"....I'm here now." There is a long silence.

"....Oh Colin." My mother moans quietly.

I need to see what's going on. The door is still open a crack. I peek through it and see Colin and my mother sitting on the edge of her bed. Mom's head is hung backward and Colin is sucking on her neck. His hand is down her panties and I can see his fingers rubbing and sliding around. A wet spot is starting to form on the front. I think she is stoned now as the room is filled with smoke. It's very strong stuff because I'm as high as a kite just from the amount he blew into my face earlier.

"You want this don't you? Just admit it."

"Oh I do Colin, but we can't."

"We don't have to fuck. We can just play around with each other. There's more ways than one to make somebody cum you know."

"Oh yeah, like what?" My mother asks desperately and I see Colin's hand dive deeper into her panties. She lets out a moan that is cut off by his mouth kissing her deeply.

"Like that." He says once he's finished frenching my mom. "You said you used to be a wild thing. You should know these things."

"Oh I could show you a thing or two." my mother says in an attempt to impress him.

"Then show me." He demands and my mother takes up the challenge. She gets onto her knees and crawls between his legs. She takes her teeth and grabs his zipper with them and pulls it down. She's doing to Colin just what she said she would do over the phone. She places her entire mouth over the button of his pants. Mom struggles with it for a while and they both start laughing. Finally 'Pop!' His pants are completely undone. "I told you my tongue was limber."

"Oh I know it, you've shown me how limber your tongue is first hand." He helps her pull his pants down and she shoves her face into his boxers. I see her pull her head back and as she does his four inch flaccid penis reveals itself inch by inch. It stretches out in front of him from the suction of her mouth. My own four inch erect penis is bending painfully against the front of my pants. I'm afraid if I move to adjust it they will hear me so I grin and bear it.

"Uh..yeah, suck me bitch."

"I don't think so big boy, I have something else in mind." She teases as she hops up onto the bed and motions for him to do the same. She takes off her tiny ankle socks but the anklet stays on much to my relief. She lifts her feet into the air in front of Colin's face. Her nail polish is bright pink and slightly glittery and each toe so small it could fit inside a thimble. She wriggles them around. "Lube them up big boy." Colin starts sucking and licking every groove and curve of her foot as well as every nook and cranny between her toes. Oh god, I bet they taste like strawberries. She grabs the vibrator Colin pulled out earlier and moves it down towards her still red and swollen pussy. The buzzing turns into a muffled hum as she slides it inside of her. "Oh boy, I'm still tender down there from what you did to me last night."

"I'm going to do the same thing to you tonight."

"Mmm, let's just take this one foot at a time." As she says that she places her left foot gently down onto his member and then does the same with her right.

Colin takes the olive oil he's been hiding from her and drizzles it over her feet and his cock until they are both gleaming and slick with it. "Where'd you get that?" She enquires.

"I have a few tricks up my sleeve." He responds.

"Mmm, you always do you naughty boy." My mother caresses him with the soft sole of her feet and he grows firm between them. Her delicate smooth feet stroke him slowly as the olive oil dribbles down them to her ankles and stains the bed sheets. She puts his shaft between the arches of both her feet and starts stroking up and down gliding his cock between them as his head swells with blood. Mine does too. Colin grabs her feet between his hands and starts thrusting into them before my mom stops him. "Nuh-uh-uh big boy, you just sit back and relax. Let me do all the work. This is all for you." She wants to please him completely by herself. Probably as payback for all the times he has brought her to climax by himself. He obliges her and leans back onto his elbows, a smirk dawning on his face matching hers.

She puts her feet flatly against either side of his cock and curls her toes one by one around its massive head. Mom starts buffing and fondling and stroking it with all the dexterity her graceful toes can muster. She presses his cock up against his stomach and starts rubbing up and down it with the whole length of one foot while she plays with his oversized balls with the other. She's playfully moaning at him the whole time, trying to turn him on. I've always fantasized about mom doing this to me. Even the intricate details of my fantasy don't live up to the reality of what I'm watching. It's my dream come true for him. As her foot caresses him from the root of his shaft all the way up to the tip, she slides his head between her big toe and her index toe and picks it up so it is standing straight in the air. She stops massaging his balls with her other foot and places her little toes over his bulging mushroom head. They start wriggling and worming around on it wrapping his head in those nimble tender toes and polishing it; Her pink nail polish glimmering in the air as she does.

She's sliding one foot up and down the shaft between her toes. Colin's head nods backwards as he lets out a long moan. "You close big boy?" My mother asks sensually and Colin answers her with another long moan. "Oh good, that's it baby cum for me, cum for mommy.." I can feel my heart wince and shiver as I hear her say it. Why would she call herself that to him? I'm her son, not Colin. He grunts bluntly and a single rope of cum shoots out from between her toes into the air and then fall down across the top of her foot.

"Yes!" My mother says with excitement as her eyes are wide and filled with exhilaration. Colin blows another load into her gentle tender toes this one splatters under her feet and oozes down his shaft and onto her heel. Then a third, this one more powerful than the previous two combined. His thick jizz begins squeezing out from between all her tootsies covering her pink nail polish in white. Cum sprays out from under her foot plopping down wetly onto the other one that is still holding the shaft. Multiple spurts erupt from between Mom's many toes like a volcano erupting. They land on her ankle, calve, foot and even her thigh. A rope lies directly across her anklet crossing out the letters and completely covering the heart. "M-O-M" it now barely reads.

She grabs her foot and bends it up towards her mouth. Yoga hasn't just made her body firm and defined but also limber and flexible. One by one she puts her toes into her mouth sucking the cum off them slowly and all the while looking passionately at Colin. Reminds me of when she would play "this little piggy" with me as a child. Only she never sucked my toes, she just wriggled them. I must be the little piggy that cried and went 'wee wee wee all the way home'. She sticks her tongue out as far as she can and with two long strokes she licks all the cum up off the top of her foot. Her foot is clean as a whistle. She's not done yet and notices the anklet and unclasped it.

She tilts her head back and opens her mouth up wide, then brings the anklet over her mouth and gradually dips it in. Once it's fully inside her mouth she closes her lips around her fingers and sucks all the cum off as she slowly pulls it out. She finishes it off with a loud smack of her lips and an eager "Yum!" Colin grabs her forcefully by the wrist as he leans in to kiss her and the anklet drops to the floor. I hear it hit the ground with a thud and multiple pieces roll across the floor. The piece that makes up the little red painted heart is broken in half right down the middle. My dick hurts so badly right now it's hard to focus on anything else. I know I can't masturbate out here in the hall so I reluctantly turn away. The last thing I see before I leave is my mother's bare ankle swaying in the air as Colin's hips heave back and forth between her inviting thighs.

In my room, I can hear the loud creaking and groaning of the bed above me. It seems in my mother's lust and marijuana fuelled haze, she completely forgot about me being in bed right beneath her. Then I remember what Colin had done to my computer. I hop on and see a bunch of photos and videos scattered across my desktop. I open one up and recognize it as my mother room. Colin is in it and her window is open. It's the middle of the night and they are fucking each other very slowly and softly on the bed. I pull my pants down knowing my mother and Colin will both be busy with each other for a while. My dick is so sensitive right now I'm barely touching it. I had no idea weed could make you so horny. Their slow pace starts to pick up slightly and the headboard bangs against the wall. I realize that this is from the night he climbed into her bedroom from outside! I minimize it without finishing and open up another.

This one is also from mom's bedroom. I hear them having a conversation as my mother slowly and gently rides him. Colin is holding her phone up behind her back and smiling. This must be from when he phoned me as they were having sex. The other one is the webcam video I already had from when he fucked her in my bedroom. Why did he delete the others, I wonder? I'm too busy riffling through all the new material to ponder it for too long. I'm deeply ashamed of myself as I gingerly touch myself to video after video and photo after photo of my naked mother, careful not to climax. I'm in such a frantic sexual daze that I don't even notice the rocking above my head has stopped. I don't hear the footsteps coming down the stairs.

At the last second, I do hear my bedroom door as it swings open and Colin yells loudly "Wakey-Wakey sleepy head!" I turn around with my dick in my hand to see my mortified and disgusted mother staring right at me. "Oh-ho-ho my god." Colin chortles.

"Jessie! What are you doing! while there are guests in the house!?"

"No I-I wasn-". As I stand up from my desk my headphone cable pulls out from my computer. The speakers loudly blast the most horrific sound I have ever heard, to this day, my mother's voice moaning and cooing Colin's name.

"Wha- what is that?!" My mother shouts.

"Nothing! It's nothing just get out!" I frantically reach for the computer to turn off the video but I have so many up and they are all playing at the same time.

"These are all from your bedroom!" Colin exclaims "He's been videotaping us have sex with a hidden camera and masturbating to it!" The look on my mother's face is hard to explain. It's absolute disgust and shame all rolled into one.

"No! That's not true! You did it!"

"Why are they on your computer then? What a pathetic lie!"

"No you don't understand mom, he's been blac-" Colin cuts me off by punching me hard in the face knocking me right to my ass. I land on my balls and they ache badly, I start to cry unabashedly.

"You're fuckin' sick dude you know that? That's sick what you're doing!" Colin is a filthy liar, but even I know that that's a true statement. My mother walks out of the room silently and in completely shock.

"Mommy wait!" I shout and stand to run after her but trip over my pants still around my ankles and fall forward directly onto my erection. It hurts so badly but I manage through the pain and stand back up, rushing out the door and leaving my pants on the floor behind me. What's amazing is that I somehow managed to maintain a full throbbing, albeit extremely painful and small, erection as all this occurs. I chase her upstairs into her bedroom with Colin following closely behind. As I walk into her bedroom, I see her pull out a small go-pro camera from under a decorative towel on her dresser. Colin must have put it there the day he came to my house when I was in detention. "That's not mine, I-I didn't do that!"