The time runners

Volume one:

Part one:

The first time I fucked my girlfriend’s mother was in the summer 1987. I was seventeen with lots of crazy ideas, but none of’em had any hints of sleeping with that woman.
She was thirty-six. One of those gorgeous women who walk around with skort and boots most of the time, you know the type you want to crawl between her legs the moment you lay eyes on her.
We lived in a small town, where people are quiet and care about each other and all that nonsense. I was a free bird back then, my ma died when I was two and dad worked his ass off just to put enough food on the table. So, with no one rally watching over me I could do what the fuck ever I wanted, and that wasn’t a good thing, believe me.
It was a Saturday morning and I was trying to buy beers by convincing the cashier I was older than I looked when I saw her for the first time. I turned around and there she was standing behind me. I didn’t know who she was, but I wanted to get on my knees and beg her to take me as a sex slave.
“Where is Jessica?” she asked.
“What?” I replied staring at her boobs.
“Here, my face is here” she said pulling my chin up with her finger.
“Hi” I whispered.
“You alright?” she asked smiling.
I nodded and right away my eyes felt the softness of her milky white breasts again.
“Do you want these beers or what?” the cashier said harshly.
“Yeah, yeah” I said as I turned around.
Sometimes you’re out of luck all together. It didn’t take long, but when I turned back she was gone.
“Where did she go?” I asked looking at the cashier.
She gave me one of those I don’t know and I don’t give a fuck face expressions.
How did she know Jessica? I asked myself as I left the store.
Outside, in the middle of the summer, sun had declared war on us. Most of the kids in town had bikes, but not me, well, being poor really sucks.
I couldn’t go home with the beers, so I was wondering where to go when I saw Jessica leaving the ice cream shop.
I had met her two weeks earlier when I was cooling down at the lake. She was sixteen with short curly blond hair. To be honest, I didn’t know much about sex until I met Jessica. She was a wild kid with extra ordinary sex drive. I always thought she was the sexiest girl around until I met her mother.
“Jess,” I yelled.
Her sexy legs began carrying her across the street as soon as her blue eyes recognized my face. Her warm blue eyes were remedy for any wounded heart and soul. You could actually swim in them, no kidding.
In the heat of the summer her lips were as cold as the chocolate ice cream she was licking. She wasn’t an emotional girl though, meaning no hugging, no I love you, and not even I miss you or anything. But, who cared as long as we had great and passionate sex, right?
“Where to with the beers?”
“Don’t know, can’t go home”
“Let’s go to our place”
“Your mom, your dad?”
“No one, ma visiting my uncle and dad drinking with his buds somewhere” she said.
We shared the ice cream as we walked south. She was a fast walker and talker. I didn’t know much about her parents, so I asked. It turned out her ma was a school teacher, but I never went to school so I didn’t know.
“Paul is a carpenter, a fucking drunk piece a shit good for nothing except hitting me and my ma every time he’s hammered” she continued about her dad.
“Why does she stay?” I asked.
“Don’t know, who cares, I will leave as soon as I hit eighteen”
The house was small, but nice and clean. The first thing I saw in the leaving room was a picture of her ma on the wall.
“Fuck me twice” I said loudly as I stared at the picture.
“What’s goin on?” she asked shoving the beers into the freezer.
“Is this your ma?”
“Yeah, what about her?”
“I just saw her when I was getting the beers, she asked for you.”
“What did you say?”
“Nothin, I didn’t know who she was, I just stared at her boobs” I said laughin.
“You asshole” she said hitting me in the arm.
“What about the beers?” I asked.
“Keep your pants on” she said. “It’s fucking hot, let’s hit the shower first”
I was ahead of her. No shirt, I only needed to get rid of my pants. Let me tell you, fucking her was an adventure every time. She knew what to do to keep you goin, if you know what I mean? There was just a little problem. Not cumin inside her. Pulling your dick out as you’re cumin is an art and needs self fcukin control which I never learnt completely.
I was trying not to cum soon while I was givin everything I got to satisfy her when two words out of her mouth froze my dick inside her.
“My ma” she whispered as a voice called out her name from the living room.
Let me tell you something, fear is a very strong force. Panting and looking for my underwear was how she saw me naked for the first time. Jumping into the bath tub and hide behind the curtain was the only solution out of that embarrassment.
“Ma, close the door” she yelled.
“Put your cloths on and get out of the bathroom, both of ya” she said trying being serious.
“What are we goin to say? I asked as soon as she closed the door.
“Nothin, I do whatever I want, who is she tellin me what to do” she cast the words angrily.
“Is there any other way out of here, I don’t wanna see her” I said.
“Come on you pussy” she said as she pulled my arm to follow her.
Standing next to the fridge with arms crossed she was waiting for us.
I walked behind her. Let her feel the heat first I said to myself.
“What the hell are you doing, you’re only sixteen” she let her have it. “And you, do you know what that means? ha? it means she a minor, I can get you arrested right now” she threatened. Not knowing what to say I just stared at her.
“You can’t talk to me like that” she responded.
“As long as you’re under my roof, you do whatever I say” she said angrily. “You don’t like it, then get hell out and take your stupid friend with you”
With a long high pitch scream she left the house and dragged me with her. Outside on the porch we agreed to cool down.
“I better go, and you, cool it, alright?” I advised. “Catch ya later”
The moment my ass left the porch the door opened and she stepped out.
“Are you leaving?” she asked peacefully. I nodded. I was really worried about what she said about Jess being minor and all, I had never thought about it that way.
“Catch you gays later” I said as I walked away.
The funny thing is, later on she told me she fell for me the moment she saw me naked. And Jess being sixteen wasn’t really a big deal as she had lost her own virginity when she was fifteen. Fuckin life is funny with all its turns and twists.
I’m writin this story while I’m waitin to see what will happen tomorrow. I’m actually praying for the first time in my life, but I’m pretty sure they won’t be answered as these mother fuckers scientists got no fuckin clue what they are doin. We’ll get into that later.
Anyway, half way home I remembered the beers. Life sucks, all these troubles for pussy I thought to myself.
The house we lived in wasn’t big. Our home wasn’t warm and cosy. Having no mother really sucks, I can tell you that. Poor bastard worked every day and made little money, and when he wasn’t workin he was lying on the coach sleeping. I felt sorry for the guy. He had no close friends, he didn’t drink or smoke and he was fuckin lonely. He really loved my ma; no one had ever questioned that.
“Dad, are you awake?” I whispered.
“Yeah, just tired” he said with his eyes closed.
“No worries, I’m goin to take a nap myself” I said as I lied on the other coach.
I loved school holidays; it meant Jess didn’t need to go to school every day. So for the next two weeks we got together every day and had sex at least a day. I tell you, being seventeen is very nice, you know, your priorities are getting laid and find a way to buy booze, simple life.
I learnt an important lesson that summer. If a woman desires to sleep with you, she will, and it makes no difference she is married or people might talk and as the result she might lose her position in society or what not.. She will sacrifice everything if it’s necessary.
It was Monday morning and I had waited for her as long as I could. It’s ten, where the hell is she I asked myself. I didn’t find any answer so I decided to go to her place. About fifteen minutes later I was standing in front of her house deciding whether to knock or not. To be honest I was still a little scared of her ma.
She got me off gourd as she suddenly opened the door. Again I didn’t know what to say so I started at her.
“Are you looking for someone?” she asked smiling.
“Hmm, is, is Jess home?” I asked sniffing.
“No, she’s with her dad visiting her uncle; she’s not coming back any time soon”
“So, you mean she be away the whole day, right?”
She nodded.
“Ok, so, I just go” I said.
“You know, you forgot your beers the last time you were here, they are still in the fridge, nice and cold” she said smiling.
“What beers?” I replied thinking I can be in trouble.
“It’s alright, Jess told me, and your secret is safe with me”.
“Can I have’em please”
“Sure, why don’t you come in and I get them for you” she invited me in.
I really didn’t know what to do and why was she inviting me in so I just nodded like an idiot.
Inside she started with small talks.
I wasn’t really paying any attention to what the hell she was talking about as I was fantasising myself between her sexy legs. Why these women wearing skirt lie that? I tell ya why, case they want to give us fucking heart attack or something. I mean how anyone can concentrate at school when she’s teaching for god sake. Maybe that’s why I don’t go to school.
“My back hurts”, she said as she handed me a beer and sat next to me.
“What?”
“Can you massage my back a little, it helps, do you mind”, she said as she was lying on her belly on the coach.
“Sure”, I said positioning myself on the top of her ass.
This is going to be one wild afternoon, I said to myself.