A Teenage Boy’s Journal’s Pt7

Promises were kept, as a new adventure begins

A Teenage Boy’s Journal’s Pt 7

It wasn’t long after I was dressed my mother (who I will refer to as only Brooke now) came from her bedroom. She had a pair of low hip rides, faded jeans with the premade holes in them. They were hugged to her slim waist with a belt made with jewels going around her pants. Her light brown fat baby boots barely showing out of the bottom of the pants legs. Brooke’s shirt was white with two slim straps going over her shoulder. The top’s v cut sliding between her breast, then loosely hung to her mid stomach. The shirt revealed so much, while hiding very little. Her long blond hair curled, with her makeup looking like a professional had done it for her. Brooke was gorgeous. Here I was wearing faded Savage jeans, black t shirt, boots, and my favorite hat. I felt completely under dressed for her. All I could do was stair with a blank expression.
“So, how do I look”?
She stood there with her hands together in front of her waist swaying, and I could tell she was hoping for a good answer.
“Your, wow”, was all I could possibly get out.
“Really, you think so”?
“Brooke, your just gorgeous”, with that answer a huge smile formed across her face. Her eyes brightened with happiness. That’s when our staring was interrupted by the front door opening.
“Hey brother”, holy shit Brooke. You look finer than a frog’s hair split four ways.
“Thankyou Trent”, with a now even bigger smile across her face. Trent was the only one to be able to call my mother Brooke as well. His mother is also a RN. She was pregnant with Trent when Brooke had me. Sandy stayed with her most of the time, because of Brooke’s age. My grandparents weren’t there for that moment. Shortly after she gave birth to Trent, Brooke watched him for Sandy. Which is why we are best friends today.
“Hey so I have to talk to you”.
“Oh, man don’t tell me you are bailing”, I needed to see some fine southern peach ass tonight.
“No, no not that”, we are taking Brooke out with us. The thing is she wants to try, and live her younger years again, and enjoy the time she missed. You know be able to cut loose, but hey no one can know. Plus no one can know I’m her son. If anyone asks, she is twenty.
Trent had a strange look on his face at first. He knew what I was asking but didn’t really get it at first.
“Hell, man I’m good with it”, shit I’m going to look like a stud walking next to her.
“Thank you, Trent,” Brooke said than kissed him on the check, followed by a hug.
“Brooke, uhm maybe yah”, as Trent moved away. Girl since you no longer hiss mama, that shit will get me excited.
Brooke just started to laugh. Grabbing our things, we headed out to the truck.
“Brooke you can sit up front”.
“Nah, I think we all can fit”, smiling at me as she told Trent. I could see Trent staring as her black lace thong that appeared out the top of her pants. A smile stretched across his face. All I could do is laugh.
“What’s so funny Treavor”?
“Oh, you would have had to see it to understand”, staring back at Trent as he is waving his arms at me so I wouldn’t tell her. Leaving out of town we headed towards Macon. There is a country bar that everyone says it’s worth going to. Brooke’s legs had to straddle the floor console so she could sit comfortably. Looking over at Trent, I could see him staring at her pussy lips pushing against the crotch of her jeans. Hell, I also looked a couple times myself.
“Hey, man I’m told there is a party going on at the lake tonight”, maybe after we are done at the bar we could head over there. Brittany said it supposed to be a bunch of people there, and you promised to talk to her for me. Hell, no one knows Brooke so she could come.
Since Brooke had me so young, she wasn’t like the other parents. Most my friends for the longest time thought my grandmother was my mom. When we lived on our own, Brooke worked nights, so none of my friends meet her,
“You want to go Brooke”?
“Hell, yes I do”, with that answer Trent and I both laughed.
“So, what’s this promise you have”?
“Trent wants me to put a good word in with Brittany”, he wants to pop his cherry.
“What the hell bro”, that was between brother drinking a beer.
Brooke is laughing so hard she is chocking.
“So, he wants to pop his cherry on the same girl you popped your cherry”? What next will you share?
Now Trent is laughing while I’m embarrassed.
Getting to the bar the place is jumping. Brooke grabs my hand running to the dance floor.
“You still remember how to dance right”?
I just grab her and start dancing with tightly in my hands. The way every part of her body moves against me is causing my dick to harden. With her waist exposed you can tell how well she is moving her hips. It is taking everything I have just concentrate on the dancing. When she turns away from me, her ass pushes into my crotch. I move my hands to her waste keeping her there. She places her right hand around my neck, then running her fingers threw the back of my hair. The heat, and pleasure is growing intensely between us. That’s when Trent showed up with beer.
“Damn you two”, its like watching a b rated porn right now. That’s some kinky shit. Damn I can feel the heat. Brother you got to let me dance with Brooke.
“Ok big boy lets see what you got”, grabbing her beer from him.
Taking my beer, I went over to the side to watch. Trent was trying his best to dance, but also not nut in his pants. Noticing the bulge in his pants I knew he was harder than a rock. He made sure to have it firmly pressed into Brooke’s ass. He has always wanted to feel her ass. He has told me several times. Being my best friend is the only reason I didn’t knock him out. Brooke made sure to center her ass directly on it. On occasion she would purposely raise herself, so it went lower towards her crotch. With the smile on her face, I knew she was messing with him. It was her way of having fun. At that point I knew she didn’t see her son, and his best friend. We were just Treavor, and Trent. We were her best friends. Without warning she pulled away turning to him. Grabbing his straw hat from his head she placed it on hers. That’s when she grinded her hips right into his groin area. Brooke was going to tease him to the break. Now it was those nice thick pussy lips he was pushing against. It wasn’t to much longer Trent had to quickly step away from her. Both Brooke and I started laughing. Trent walked towards me fanning himself.
“That is one hell of a wild cat brother”. I swear if I would have stayed; you would have a step daddy.
Smiling I gave him a push while he was laughing.
“This is fun guys”. I really needed this, and you both don’t know how much I appreciate it.
“Hey, that is what we are here to do”. I’m just happy to see you smile.
Looking at me with a big smile, her eye didn’t leave mine.
That’s when a nudge from Trent broke our distraction.
“Hey man let’s go get some more to drink”.
“Ok, you guys do that, and I’m going to the bathroom”.
We both watched her walk away.
“Ok, what’s the deal”. What are you not telling me brother? I could swear you two were just eye fucking each other. I mean, I get it. Brooke is fucking hot. You got to tell me man.
“Nothing, I swear”, I just want to do this for her, like she has always done for me. I saw my grandmother tear her down today again. Its not her fault shit happened the way it did. You know what’s it’s like with her.
“Yeah, man I do”. She good looking to but got a stare like medusa. She would turn a dick into stone before taking one.
“Where do you come up with these things”, shaking my head smiling.
“It’s like natural you know”. Like I’m gifted with that shit.
I couldn’t help but just to laugh. Shortly afterwards Brooke showed back up and we all danced for two more hours before leaving.
Back in the truck we start heading for the party at the lake. I tell Brooke about the medusa joke. She laughed so hard tears were forming. Asking us to stop before her makeup started running.
“Hey brother, just so you know Cory will be there”. I guess he is doing April now. His ass is elbow deep in her, like he is noodling for a catfish.
“What the fuck”? laughing even harder now. Who is Cory?
“Oh, he’s the guy Treavor wants to beat down”. He’s a twenty-two-year-old dick head. I think he was someone’s bitch before and took it up the pop shoot.
“Are you going to behave”? just staring at me.
“Yeah, no worries”, still just looking down the road.
“And where do you come up with this shit Trent”? laughing still.
“Yeah, that’s what I asked”.
We laughed and talked more heading to the lake. Once we got there, cars and trucks were parked everywhere. I parked further back just incase we had leave in a hurry. Most times the cops don’t bother use, but dick heads like Cory here, they might. The three of us climbed out and started heading for the bon fire, and music. The closer we got the more people were starring. All eyes were on Brooke. The guys were looking her up and down wishing, while the girls wished she wasn’t there. One being Mia. Hatred was in her eyes.
“Who’s this”? Mia asked staring down Brooke.
“Oh, you never meet Treavor’s”, that’s when Trent caught himself. Both Brooke and I held our breaths looking at him.
“Meet who”? Mia asked again.
“Yeah, this is Trevor’s friend Brooke”.
Brittany told her nice to meet you, while Mia rolled her eyes saying whatever.
“Hey, I’m going to go get something to drink, do you want something”?
“Yeah, that would be great”, Brooke softly kissed me on the lips when she left. Trent’s jaw was wide open. That’s when I heard Mia say Bitch under her breath.
“Brother, what the fuck”? I am now hornier than a hound chasing a coon, and you know how excited they get.
I just smiled and laughed. Nudging my arm Trent was trying to get my attention towards Brittany. Finally, when I understood I just looked at him.
“Time to pay the devil his due brother”.
“I got you bro”, hey Brittany can we talk quick in private.
“Yeah, let’s go over by the coolers”.
“Where’s Treavor going”?
“Oh, he’s returning the favor”, Trent smiling while telling Brooke.
“So, I have a favor to ask”. We have a mutual friend that is interested in you. By interested I mean he wants to hook up with you, but he is too afraid to ask. He is a little inexperienced when it comes to these things. He is very interested in you as well.
“How inexperienced”?
“Like never”, but hey we all have been there before right.
“Ok, but before I give you an answer tell me about Brooke”.
“Like what”?
“Like where did she come form, are you dating, are you fucking etc.”, because you know Mia is pissed. I’m supposed to have the same conversation with you about her. Obviously, that’s not going to happen. Were best friends how come you didn’t tell me about Brooke?
“Because I don’t know what is going to happen with Brooke yet”. How do you know Mia is that into me?
“Duh, she fucking ruined my makeup brush thinking about you”. The fucking thing had cum all over it.
“Yeah, I heard more than that happened”.
“God damn Trent”, ok so we were drunk, and you know drunk southern girls do crazy shit. Like finger fuck someone like crazy. April finger fucked Mia like crazy, and Mia might have gone down on me.
“Wow, you know I’m going to tell Trent about that”.
“You mean he didn’t tell you”, fuck I can’t believe I feel for that.
“Look if you help me, I’ll see what I can do for Mia later”.
“Alright, but that other shit stays with us”.
Telling Brittany, I wouldn’t say anything we headed back toward everyone. Trent was looking in my direction trying to see if it was good. As I nodded yes, I could almost see him jumping for joy like a little kid. Brittany walked up to Trent asking if he wanted to go for a walk. Taking his hand, they headed towards the tree line.
“So, I take it the promise was keep”?
“Yelp, but it has a price”.
“What is that”, with a stern look, and a sly smile.
“Ill tell you later, but right come on”, I want to watch how clumsy Trent will be with his piece of ass.
“Treavor, we can’t”.
“Sure, we can come on”. Grabbing Brookes hand, we quietly went into the tree line. We finally found where they had stopped. Trent’s pants were already down as he fumbled around with Brittany’s. standing behind a tree Brooke, and I watched on. Brittany placed her hand on Trent’s cock. She slowly stroked him while she showed him where to touch her pussy. Both their lips locked to each other’s mouth. Trent cock hard stood about five inches. What he had going for him was the thickness. Brooke new his thickness, because she felt it earlier dancing with him. I had never even noticed she had undone her buckle and jeans. It wasn’t till I heard a slight moan come from her. Her hand was down in her jeans rubbing her pussy. Starring back up Brittany had gone to her knees swallowing Trent’s cock. You could tell her jaw was stretched to the max, with Trent’s head leaned back. Brittany’s ass was bear with her pants halfway down. This was her version of a quick fuck. Something to take care of the ich. We had done this same thing once before. Seeing her ass, and pussy mound I had undone my pants as well. Pulling my hard cock out I gentle started to stroke it. Brittany continued to swallow Trent’s cock. She would put him in deep holding it there. I knew she was twirling her tongue around his dick. Trent was barely holding on. In my mind all I could say was not yet brother. Brooke had noticed I had my cock out. Leaning back still rubbing her own pussy, we started to kiss. The tip of our tongues swirling in each other’s mouth. Raising my hands to her hips, I gently pulled her pants and panties down to the bottom of her ass. Her fingers free to slide between her lips. Breaking our kiss, we looked back toward Trent and Brittany. Brittany knew he was about to cum. Quickly she came off his dick, squeezing his balls tightly. You could tell she was telling him not yet. Standing up she pulled her pants down more, then leaned her back against the tree. Spreading her legs, she motioned Trent to return the favor. Quickly he dropped to his knees. Placing both thumbs on each of her lips he spread them. That’s when he placed his tongue against her clit rubbing it. This shocked Brittany. We could hear her moans from where we were. At the same time, one came from Brooke’s mouth. The difference was she bit her lip to try and silence it. That is when I noticed two fingers sliding into her pussy. I leaned in gently kissing her neck. Releasing my cock, I brought both hands around and under her shirt. There was no bra to get in the way. I begin playing with both her nipples. Her breaths were deep, and it increased the speed of her fingers. Brooke stare never left Trent, and Brittany. Brittany had Trent’s head pressed firmly against her pussy. You could tell from the distance we were she was trembling. Brooke had started to shake as well. The sound of moisture could be heard from Brooke’s pussy.

“OH, TRENT”, was the next sounds that were heard. Brittany was now Cumming on Trent’s face. Brooke seeing this began to have her own orgasm. Whimpers came from her tightly closed mouth.
Removing my lips from her neck I looked back up. Brooke breathing hard just held her pussy. Trent stood once again kissing Brittany hard. I could tell he was very excited and growing impatient. Brittany quickly turned around placing her hands on the tree, leaning out so Trent could enter her pussy. Removing my right hand from Brooke’s breast, I moved my cock. Slowly I pushed between Brook’s wet thighs. Leaning her head against my chest she whispered to me.
“Don’t go inside me”. I want you to rub my pussy with it. Then I want you to cum in my panties.
“Ok baby”, simply replying to her. Moving in and out I could feel her pussy lips wrap around my cock.
“I want you to cum when Trent does baby”.
I placed my right hand back to her breast, and watched what Trent was doing.
Lowering himself some, he lined his cock to Brittany’s opening. Harshly he pushed inward. This caught Brittany of guard. She wasn’t ready for his width that fast. Her hands gripped the tree tighter, and her head fell forward. Trent grabbed ahold of her hips for leverage.
“Easy Trent please, I need to get used to it”.
That’s when Trent realized to slow down. Then he went with slow long strokes. Brittany confirmed that was the way by moaning with each stroke inward. I could tell Trent was in heaven. At the same time, I slid my cock along Brook’s wet pussy. It took everything in my power not to enter her. At this time, she was loose enough from her fingers to slide in, but I was going to what she asked. Brooke’s eyes were steady on the couple in front of us. My hand working her breast, while I stroked in and out.
“Look at that thick cock going in and out”. I want you to pace with him baby. Work me like he is her.
With my eyes on Trent, I keep pace just like Brooke asked. I was ready to go now. I couldn’t believe Trent was lasting so long being his first time. Moving my hands from Brooke’s breast to her hips, I grinded into her harder.
“I’m going to cum”, Trent telling Brittany.
“Don’t cum in me”. Cum on my ass.
At that moment Trent pulled his slick cock out spraying across her ass.
“Now baby, put in my panties”. I want to feel your cum against my pussy all night.
That’s all it took. Pointing my dick towards the crotch of her panties, I emptied everything I had. It wasn’t even close to being a little. Not only did her panties get it, but her pants also caught some. Holding myself still, I just leaned my head against the top of her.
“Fuck that was crazy”.
“It was fun, wasn’t it”, she said with giggle. Look at them.
Staring back at Trent, and Brittany I had to try and keep quit so they wouldn’t see us. Trent had his arm around Brittany just trying to catch his breath. Both still with their pants around their ankles.
Pulling away from Brooke, I placed my cock back in my pants. Brooke pulled her lace panties up first.
“Oh, that is going to feel great tonight”, feeling the cum pressed against her pussy.
Pulling her pants back up, and fixing her belt, she grabbed my hands as we snuck away leaving Trent and Brittany. We had successfully done what we did without them knowing. What we didn’t know is Mia was also in those woods watching.

Standing back at the bon fire we waited while drinking a cold beer. Everyone that came up believed Brooke was a twenty-year-old, and here with me. We had successfully passed it off as the truth. About twenty minutes later we saw Trent and Brittany come out of the tree line. You could tell both satisfied as they walked up to us.
“Was it worth it”? looking at Brittany
See just looked at me with a fuck you smile. I knew she had enjoyed it. Trent looked like a kid who just got some candy with his smile.
“Where is Mia”? asked Brittany
Playing it off like we were right here all along, we just said we hadn’t seen her. We didn’t see her the rest of the night. A little later Brooke and I walked around talking. Making our way back to my truck we were quickly startled by a familiar voice.
“Hey MS Mathew, what’s up Treavor”?
Turning our heads, Lori stood looking at us. I knew for sure everyone would know this was my mother.
“How long have you been here Lori”? I asked.
“I just got here”, I heard about it and figured I would come check it out. Why are you here MS Matthews?
I just looked at Brooke. I had a what the fuck now look on my face.
“Let me handle this”, as she looked at me. So, Lori let me talk to you. No one here knows I’m Trevor’s mom. They don’t know I’m twenty-nine. They think I’m twenty. They are also not going to know. See I know about a certain little party you went to. I also know that you basically pushed my son till he fucked your little brains out. To the point you creamed yourself, several times. I also know that my son’s cock wasn’t the only one you took that night. So, what I’m going to tell you is this, you keep my secret, and ill keep yours. You open your mouth ill make sure you are known as the whore of the town. If you think I’m lying, I have the video.
My mouth hung open. I couldn’t believe what just came from Brooke’s mouth. I couldn’t believe how harsh she came with it.
“So, do we have a deal”.
Lori stood there shocked with fear running threw her body.
“Yes mam”, stuttering as she said it.
“No, not yes mam. Yes Brooke”, do you understand?
“Yes, Brooke I do”.
“How old am I”?
“Twenty”, stuttering even more.
“Good, now go make friends and enjoy the party”.
At that moment Lori walked away scared as she went. I could only imagine she thinks that us red necks are crazy. As Lori walked away Trent walked up.
“Why does she look like someone took her behind the woodshed again”?
“Because Brooke just did”.
“Brittany left, and Mia is gone to”, y’all ready to get out of here?
“You ready Brooke”?
“Yeh, lets go home”, Trent you staying with us tonight?
“Shit yah”.
The three of us climbed into the truck heading back home.
“Brother why does your truck smell like cum, and sex”?
“Really, I wonder why”, grinning when I said it. Looking down I could tell the crotch of Brooke’s pant were soaked. That’s when Trent spoke up again.
“Brother, I got laid”, grinning ear to ear.
Brooke busted out laughing.
“Y’all can laugh, but it was better than a Georgia sunset”.
The rest of the ride home was laughter, and Trent bragging about his trip to the woods. It was a hell of a night.

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