The Sweet Shop

I told mama I was catching a ride to Dothan. She didn’t seem to care. She was to busy staring at Walt who was sitting on the sofa in his boxer shorts. The fly was gapped up and his big dick was half hanging out. I guess mama would have said something to him about exposing himself like that with me around the houses but she was drinking beer too. Then when I saw that Walt was getting a hard on. I thought I would stick around a little while longer. I was really curious as to what was going to happen with both of them half drunk.

I didn’t have to wait long. Suddenly Walt just reached down and grabbed his big dick and pulled it completely out of his fly and let go of it letting it flop down between his legs.

“What are you doing?” Mama exclaimed. “Put it back in.” She demanded.

“Hell, don’t you want a little of it first.” The old drunk asked.

Mama glanced over at me. “Damn it! Don’t you see that Pete is here?”

“Hell, that queer son of yours has seen my dick before. Haven’t you, Pete?”

“Oh Shit.” I thought not daring to look at either mama or Walt. I could feel my face turning red.

“Get over here, Jewel!” Walk suddenly demanded. I had seen him get mean drunk before. “Come and sit beside me.”

And the surprising thing was that mama obeyed him. If it had been daddy sitting there giving her an order she would have been calling him every name in the book and I don’t mean the “good book.”

“Pete, did you know your mama loves to suck cock?” The old drunk said and he lifted his big dick in his left hand and began to move it back and forth as he took a big swallow of his beer in the other hand. “Don’t you like to suck my dick, Jewel?” The old man added as he brought his lips from the can of beer.

“Walt, please baby. Let’s just go into the bedroom, honey.”

The old drunk suddenly let go of his dick and reached over and slapped mama across the face. “What did I tell you last night about talking back to me?” He said in a loud drunken voice.

I guess I should have come to mama’s defense but I found myself suddenly getting excited about the prospect of watching Walt and mama having sex. Anyway, the way she had treated daddy, I figured she deserved anything she got from Walt. It was no telling how long the old drunk had been fucking her behind daddy’s back. So, I just set there as quite as a church mouse.

Walt’s big dick was now fully aroused. It was standing straight up from his gray pubic hairs. The old drunk looked at me and winked. Then he reached over and grabbed mama behind the head and pulled his face down toward his crotch. Mama fought him but I thought her protests weren’t very honest. And once her mouth touched the tip of the old man’s dick she didn’t hesitate to open her mouth and take his cock inside. I watched in astonishment as my mother deep throated Walt’s dick all the way down to his gray pubic hair.

Then it was suddenly as thought I was not longer in the room. Mama was sucking Walt’s dick with as much lust as I had even seen. And as she sucked him he suddenly pulled her tits out of her blouse and started playing with them.. Old Walt got so excited that he throw back his head and started moaning like crazy.

Well, I was suddenly so hot that I unzipped my fly and pulled my dick out. Mama was facing me enough so that she could see me taking my dick out. It looked as though he tried to pull her head up from Walt’s crotch, but the old drunk would have none of it. He shoved her head back down sending his long dick deep into mama’s throat.

I started jacking myself off as I watched mama sucking Walt. I loved seeing the old man’s dick moving in and out of her mouth. Then Walt pulled mama up off his dick and in a swift movement pulled her pants down and then her panties. Before she knew what was happening the old drunk lifted mama and sat her down on his lap facing him. I watched as the old man’s long dick disappeared into mama’s pussy. Then I was up and stand beside them watching them kiss as they fucked.

Suddenly cum exploded from my dick striking Walt on his bare gray haired chest. And then they were kissing and fucking so frantically that I knew old Walt was going to shoot his load in a moment. So, I pushed my dick back in my jeans and hurried out the kitchen door. I ran down to the main road and stood there waiting for Jack. I tried not to think of what had just happened. I didn’t want to think about what might be said tomorrow. I shook my head as though casting the entire incident out of my mind.

Luckily Jack drove up a moment later. “Hi.” The old deputy sherif called as he rolled down his window. “Let’s go to the Sweet Shop in Slocomb for a mike shake.”

“Great!” I answered as I hurried around to the passenger side of the patrol car. “Why are you driving the patrol car? You still on duty?” I asked then as I waited for his response I realized that he was wearing his uniform.

“No, I just try to use the cruiser whenever I can. Hell, why should I burn my gas.” The handsome old man answered as he looked over at me. “Gee, you look great. Like your green T-shirt, matches your eyes.”

“Thanks.” I mumbled. Feeling suddenly awkward.

“How is it going at home?” Jack asked as he pulled back onto the road and headed in the direction of Slocomb.

“Mama and Walt were both drunk tonight.” I mumbled as I looked out my window.

“Pete, I wished I could let you to come live with me. But, well it wouldn’t look right. You know . . . you still being in highschool and me being an old man. People would start thinking I was a child molester or something. I could lose my job or even worse.” Jack said as he glanced from the road to me and then back to where he was driving.

“I . . . I understand.” I spoke up quickly. “I can take care of myself. I’m not a kid.” I told him. Shit wouldn’t it be nice to live with him. Wake up in the morning with him beside me and making love. God! I would make love with him twenty-four hours a day. God! I would die for him!”

“Good!” Jack said as he turned and gave me a quick smile. “You know I would have you move in with me if I could.” He added.

“Yea, I know.” I answered and tried to sound cheerful.

When we got to the small block building that where Slocomb’s teen hungout it was encircled with cars and highschool kids. I didn’t know anyone. I went to Rehobeth Highschool and although I used to come to Slocomb with daddy to buy feed for the hogs, I didn’t know any of the kids.

Almost the moment that Jack pulled up to the Sweet Shop a blond haired kid that looked a lot younger than me ran up to the driver side of the car. Jack quickly rolled down the window. “Jason! How are you?” The old deputy called out eagerly.

“Where you been?” The blond kid demanded. “You haven’t been around all week?”

“I’ve been busy.” Jack said in a suddenly subdued tone. “Sorry.” He added.

“Who’s that?” The kid demanded looking past the old deputy to stare defiantly at me.

“Jason meet Pete.” Jack said looking over at me and then back at the blond kid.

“What’s he doing ridding around with you?” Jason demanded.

“He’s having some problems at home. His father just killed himself. I’m helping him out.” Jack answered shocking me by telling the kid about my father.

“Your a fucking shit, Jack.” The kid hissed and suddenly turned around and walked off.

“Who was that?” I asked immediately.

“Jason, is someone that I’ve been trying to help out. A real troubled kid.” Jack said as he looked at me with a forced smile on his face. “Come on and let go inside and get a milk shake.”

“Sounds good to me.” I answered.

Several boys called out to Jack as we passed them. One a red-haired kid that couldn’t be more than twelve came up and said. “Hey, Jack. I would love to rid around with you in the patrol car.”

Jack stopped and put his hand on the kid’s head and ruffled his unruly red hair. “I would love to have your ride with me, Rooster. Next time, Ok.” The old deputy said as he removed his hand from the kid’s head.

“Sure. Thanks, Jack. Next time!” The kid replied excitedly.

“They really like you here.” I said as we entered the Sweet Shop.

“Yea, well I hang out here a lot. I was born and raised in Slocomb and sister still lives here. It’s home to me.” Jack explained as we took a seat at the counter.

An old white-haired lady came up to take our orders. “Hi Jack. Haven’t seen you for a few days.”

“Yea, I’ve been busy.” He replied. “I’ll take a chocolate milk shake. What do you want, Pete?” He asked looking over at me.

“Strawberry!” I said eagerly. “I love strawberry.”

Jack and I sat at the counter talking. It was wonderful. I couldn’t ever remember a happier moment. My milk shake was delicious. I tried to drink it as slow as possible. I didn’t want the night to be over. But before I knew it we were backing the patrol car heading to my house.

But just before we got to my house, Jack pulled off onto a dirt road and parked. “Let me see that big dick of yours. I’ve been wanting to see it all night.” The old deputy said.

“Sure.” I said as I unzipped my fly.

“Yea, pull it out.” Jack said in a sexually charged voice.

The moment I pulled my dick out, Jack leaned over and started sucking me. I put my hand on his balding head and rubbed it lovingly as the old man deep throated my suddenly rock hard dick.

“Jack. I love you. God! I love you.” I called out as he moved his mouth up and down the long thick shaft of my dick. “I never thought I could love someone so much.” I added as I leaned down and planted a kiss on his thinning, short, gray hair.

Then I was moaning and hunching Jack’s face as the old deputy sucked my dick like a master. The sight of him sucking me thrilled me as much as him actually doing it. God! He loves me too, I thought as the excitement began to mount as I hunched the old man’s mouth faster and faster. Suddenly I was cuming. It felt wonderful. I didn’t even have that rush of guilt as Jack rose off of my dick.

“That was great!” I said, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek as he sat up and slid back under the steering wheel.

“Got to get you home.” Jack said.

“But it’s still early.”

“Yea, but I got to work tomorrow. Anyway don’t want to get in trouble with your mama.” Jack said as he back up and turned the car around.

“Yea, well, mama won’t miss me. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if I never showed up again.” I said looking out into the darkness.

“You shouldn’t say that, Pete. I’m sure that she loves you more than you realize.” Jack said as he reached over and patted me on the leg.

“Yea, sure.” I answered. Damn, I wish I could go home with Jack. I wish I never had to set foot back inside the house again.

“Ok. Here we are. Home sweet home.” Jack said as he pulled into the drive way.

“Yea, home sweet home.” I replied sarcastically “Will I see you tomorrow night?” I asked as Jack waited for me to get out of the car.

“No . . . no, I’ve got some business to take care of and won’t be done until late. Maybe over the weekend?” Jack said.

“Ok.” I answered trying to keep the disappointment out of my voice.

“See you later, kido.” Jack called after me as I got out of the car.

“Love you, Jack.” I said as I slammed the car door and ran for the kitchen door.