A succession of girls dated me but none seemed to stick beyond the single date and I never really got beyond the point of a good night kiss; but thing... were about to change beyond all recognition.I better explain my situation before I go any further; I lived with my divorced mother who had conceived my at seventeen; of course the father of her child did the decent thing and married her but the marriage was doomed from the start for he always had wandering eyes as well as hands.Mom told me just. Every time the sixteen year old girls put on their swim suits it made his dick hard…and he felt awful about it. They could be virgins for god’s sake! But their young bodies drove him crazy, their lithe bodies streaking through the pool in their minuscule bathing suits kept him hard all night. He had spent every night of the summer desperately refraining from stroking his cock… failing….and feeling like an ass. Jeanne didn’t know how Paul felt, but she did feel his awkwardness with the girls.. I liked it when she wore slacks. The zipper was in the front, and sometimes it would open enough so I could see Mom’s hand moving under her white cotton underwear.The following week on Tuesday night, Mom did something a little different. She was wearing slack and unzipped them as usual but pushed them and her underwear halfway down her thighs. We had a stag film running, but I’ll be damned if I remember what it was, I had a raging hard-on pushing the front of my pajamas out. There was no way my. Then he pulled back, all the way out. The small dick guy took his place. He slid easily into me. I wanted the large cock back. But I was pretty sure that I was going to have to take this small first. Lisa was in the same position. Her small dick guy was balls deep inside her. Big dick guy had his finger on my clit as small dick guy fucked me. I was so horny from the dancing and flirting all night I was already on the edge of cumming. They picked up speed and soon enough my orgasim crashed over.