To be honest, I had never thought about her in a sexual way. In fact, I seldom thought about her at all. She was just a normal nagging, always on my a...s mother of a teenage boy. However, that all changed one night after my uncle Marty arrived.Now I was hanging out in the basement, with two new friends I met at a local xxx-theater, Chris and Matt. Christ was 19, Matt was almost 20, both guys' were about 5' 9 and strong, especially Matt who seemed to lead and they a "bad influence", as my mother. His train set is very nice and still under construction. He leans against the table, unbuttons his slacks and unzips them. He drops them and says “get at it Bob, I want to see your head bobbing up and down on my cock”!!I drop to my knees and gaze wondrously at the sight before me. He is already partially erect. My left hand latches onto his nutsack and my right hand wraps itself around his dick. He is very well endowed and uncircumcised. His foreskin is thick and fleshy. My fingers grasp his. I watch the boys do the huddle, loving the brotherhood and knowing that soon the Terror Twins will be all mine."Come with us."Vince lets me walk out with them to the wings, where I watch every move, sneer and bead of sweat. As I dance, I'm moving like a pro, feeling alive with lust. I am in a state of ecstasy knowing that while the Twins play, their bodies are sensing mine just feet away. I was pulsating, wanting to be taken.I hear the last licks of Dr.Feelgood and the lights go down. I can see. The man came over with a large smile. Glen was his primary customer for the high quality woods. He called out, “Hello, Glen. How is it going?”“Going good, Fred. I need some more ash and oak.”Fred stood there for a minute as he considered his stock. He was a little low on ash. He led Glen over to the section of the store where he kept his furniture quality woods. Glen noticed the lack of ash. Fred said, “As you can see, I’m low on ash. I can get some more in a couple of days. I’ve got as much.