1. THE DANCE


    Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster

    Sam walked into the attached garage; hung his wet jacket on a hook, kicked off his soggy shoes, unlocked the back door, and entered the kitchen. The light over the sink glowed its 60 watts of dull greeting. His mother’s car wasn’t in the garage, so he guessed she was still out. Not surprising he thought, it was after all Saturday night. He knew she would be home sooner or later, almost certainly d***k, perhaps with a male friend. Not his problem he thought with a certain sadness. Sam sighed, opened the frig and took out a can of soda and a jar of peanuts. His evening had been a disaster, although others would remember it differently. A party at a friend’s house was way less fun than it should have been. The one girl Sam was interested in was with someone else, the other girls were slugs and there were no new faces. He had had a few beers, shared a joint on the patio with two guys, but hadn’t danced at all. Sam had sulked around until midnight and then split, totally bummed out. He walked the few blocks home and… well here he was, Mr. Happiness in the flesh. In the playroom Sam dropped into a fat overstuffed chair and tried to find something to watch on TV. Watching an old movie he fell asl**p. His mother’s touch woke him. “Hey, Big Boy,” she was rubbing his head, “wake up and tell me about your evening. Did you have fun?” Sam knew she was a little d***k, standard stuff, but he was still glad to see her. He liked his Mom. “Hi, Mom. No, I didn’t have a good time,” he ...
    stretched and yawned, “the party sucked.” Sam’s mother’s smile always made him feel good, and he felt better now with a fresh smile, just seeing her. “How was yours?” “Good enough, but nobody knows how to dance anymore.” Irene, Sam’s mother found a cigarette in her purse, kicked off her shoes and lit the cigarette with a Bic. She adjusted some pillows and sat on the couch across from him pulling her legs up under herself and smiled at him. She blew smoke to one side and gave Sam a sympathetic look. “I guess that means you didn’t meet any new girls… sorry, Sammy. I think some girl missed the boat.” He liked to see his mother relax as she was very sexy and he loved it when she gave him all her attention which she was doing now. “No biggie, Mom. No new girls… or decent old ones. I never even asked anyone to dance. They were skuzzy, Mom.” Irene smiled and listened. She knew her fifteen year old son liked her and liked to look at her. That made her feel good and gave her a funny feeling in her tummy; a sweet warm erotic feeling. She had caught him peeking down her blouse a few times, but hadn’t said anything, and only a week ago she had found a pair of her panties suspiciously out of place with a blot of moisture that she couldn’t identify. She thought it was kind of cute and a little horny actually. Sam’s b*****r, four years older than him and in the service now had masturbated with her underwear for years, nothing more than that had ever happened and she had never said anything. “Why ...
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