Leave it to the Beav's Mom
June was everyone's mom in the neighborhood it seemed because she baked cakes and cookies for all the kids. Growing up I guess you can say I was rather jealous of her two sons Theodore (the Beaver) and Wally. And now that I'm eighteen I guess you can say I'm even a bit jealous of her husband Ward. I mean when I hit puberty I began having lewd thoughts about June. I'd fantasize that I was Ward and come home to her every night and every night I would make love to her.
Since Theodore and Wally have graduated and are now enrolled in separate universities. And because they're out of state poor old Ward is working hard to pay for their tuitions. He's having to work out of town four days out of the week which leaves June home and alone.
I was riding my bike on the sidewalk past the Cleever's when I saw June in the front lawn and she was struggling to pull the cord on a lawn mower. She sees me and waves, "Hi Eddie!" her smiles just melts my heart and stirs my cock all at the same time.
"Gee Mrs. Cleever, what are you up to?" I asked with a big smile.
Out of breath she tries to keep her smile, "I'm trying to start this lawn mower, Eddie but I'm not having any luck."
"Why are you cutting the grass? Can't you wait until Ward gets back and let him do it."
June frowned and shook her head, "I've asked him to mow the lawn twice already sweetie but all he does is sleep when he's home. And I really don't want to nag him."
I shrugged, "I can cut you grass Mrs. Cleever."
"Eddie I would let you but I don't have any money to pay you."
I raised my hand and shook my head, "I'll do it for free."
"I can't let you do that, Eddie." she protested tiredly.
"No I want too. So please let me help you."
June sighed, "Okay you can cut the grass and please Eddie call me June. It makes me feel old when you call me by my last name. Well considering that your a grown man now."
I had to laugh at that one, "Hah you're not old, June."
She blushed, "Thank you, Eddie but what has your mother told you about lying?"
I laughed and shook my head.
It took me an hour to cut Junes grass and when I was done I put the lawn mover in the garage and June met me in the front yard with a large glass of cold lemonade.
"Oh my goodness, you did a wonderful job Eddie. It looks so good." she said bouncing on her heels, which made her mommy tits jiggle under her loose blouse.
"Thanks, June."
"Would you like to come inside and cool off sweetie? I know you gotta be hot."
Not as hot as you is what I wanted to say, "Gee that would be nice, June Thank you."
I followed her into the front door and watched as her hips swayed beneath her blue skirt.
Once inside she continued holding my hand and led me over to Wards favorite chair, his pipe and lighter sat on the side table along with a tumbler of bourbon.
"Sit down, Eddie."
"But this is Ward's chair. He doesn't allow anyone to sit in it."
She nodded with a slight frown, "I know, but I want you to sit there Eddie. Please."
"Alright." I relented and sat down.
She picked up Ward's pipe and offered it to me, "Do you smoke?"
I waved my hand, "I'm sorry, June but I prefer cigarettes."
She gave me big smile, "I smoke them too. Let me go get you one."
"You smoke?" I was actually taken aback by the confession.
"Yes." she giggled and hurried to the kitchen. A moment later she came back with a silver cigarette holder. She took two thinly rolled cigarettes from the case and I watched her put both between her lips and light them. Then she handed me one and I instantly caught the faint smell of marijuana coming from the end of it.
I looked at her and she smiled and giggled. "What?
"It smells like pot."
She blushed and shrugged her thin shoulders, "I mix a little bit of it into the tobacco to give it a bit of a kick. Wally taught me that." she winked.
"Wally smoked pot?" I laughed.
"Yes and I didn't know about it until I found it between his mattress. Believe me I scolded him for doing so. But he talked me into smoking a bowl with him and goodness it made me feel so good! But it's strong and like I said I cut it with tobacco."
I looked at the cigarette.
"You do smoke pot right?"
Yeah she was right I did smoke the stuff but what was gleaning my attention was the cherry red lipstick on it. It had a bit of a cherry flavor to it too as I placed it between my lips. I figured this would be as close to kissing June as I would get.
I took a drag from the cigarette, inhaled it deeply and let out the smoke.
She picked up the glass of Bourbon and offered it to me.
I declined it, "I don't drink, June."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Eddie." she giggled and down the entire glass. "I trust you want tell your mother that I drink and smoke pot, right? It would just ruin my reputation." she rolled her blue eyes smartly.
I shook my head I was now seeing June in a different light.
I finally stopped smiling and gave me a serious look, "I guess I'm ruining my motherly image with you, huh?"
I shook my head, "Not a chance."
June laughed and raised her empty glass, "It'll be our little secret right?"
"Gee you know you can trust me, June. Besides this is your house you can do whatever you like."
"This is true." She smirked and walked over to the mini bar and poured herself another glass from a crystal liquor container. This time she sipped the drink and stared out her front window,
"You really did a good job on the grass, Eddie."
I nodded, "Gee I was glad to do it, June."
She went quiet and then she turned to me, "I miss my boys and Eddie. And I miss Ward and with the three of them gone, I just feel like my life has no purpose."
I remained quiet and let her speak. I mean I didn't know what to say.
Tears began to well up in her blue eyes, "I don't have anyone to take care of Eddie, nor do I have anyone to take care of me." she frowned and shook her head, "I have needs. I want to be held and I want to be loved. I fucking want to be needed, Eddie is that too much to ask?"
My mouth dropped at June's use of the F-bomb.
She dropped to her knees and started crying with her forehead pressed against the carpet.
I quickly stood up and walked over to her and dropped to my knees and pulled her to me. "It's going to be okay, June. Do you want me to call my mom, maybe she..."
"No...no absolutely not." she dried her eyes with the backs of her hand. "Your mother can't help me, sweetie, not with what I need." She said and her eyes glanced down at my crotch then she quickly looked away.
It was obvious of what she needed. I leaned in and kissed her softly and I felt her tongue slip inside my mouth. Oh shit yeah, June knew how to french kiss? I tried to french kiss Peggy Sue my high school sweetheart and she bit my tongue and slapped my face. "Only a slut will allow a guy to french kiss her." she'd snapped. Yet June was giving me quite the French. And damn did she have a long tongue too.
As she kissed me lewdly she grabbed my wrists and pressed my hands to her ample breasts and I cupped them in awe, they were so soft. My young heart was beating out of my chest.
June pulled her lips from mine and gave me a serious look, "Have you ever..."
I quickly shook my head. Yep I was a virgin all right unless you consider the hundreds of times I've jerked off.
June stood up and it was over with just like that. She folded her arms and went to the kitchen.
I quickly got up and followed after her and I found her staring out the kitchen window. "What's wrong June? Did I do something wrong?"
"No Eddie it's my fault not yours. I shouldn't have..." she stopped and shook her head. "It wouldn't be right if...." she stopped trying to choose the right words to say. "A young man should save himself for their wedding night."
"No!" I snapped and June looked at me.
"What?"
"I'm sorry but I have to disagree. It's my decision to make and I want you, June. I need you." and I wasn't lying either, my dick was so fucking hard at the moment that I thought it was about to burst through my shorts.
She smiled as a tear trickling down her cheek. "You need me?"
"Yes, June. I so need you."
She looked down at the large bulge in my crotch, "I still wouldn't feel right about it Eddie."
"Please June."
She giggled obviously swelling at the thought of me a young man begging her for a sexual favor. "I guess I could do something for you but you can't go bragging about it to your friends."
"I want! I swear I want."
She smiled, "I kinda enjoy it too but Ward has only allowed me to do it to him once. My husband says it's not sex."
"What is it...fuck it I don't care... what it is." I said anxiously.
She slowly walked to me and took my hand. "It's called fellatio and it's a hit with a lot of the ladies in the neighborhood." she led me out of the kitchen and down the hall to her and Ward's bedroom. She led me over to the bed and then she got down on her knees. "I'll have to pull your pants down. Is that okay?" she asked looking up at me with pleading in her eyes.
"Yes of course." I said eagerly.
She unsnapped my jean shorts and slowly pulled them down...underwear and all. My cock sprang forth in all its glory and it caused her to giggle. "Wow! Nice!" She smiled and then looked up at me. "You have such a beautiful penis Eddie!" She cupped me gently and stroked the length of my dick with her nimble fingers. My breath caught. "Now sit down on the bed sweetie." she said in a motherly tone.
I swallowed hard and did as she instructed. Then she slowly leaned in and touched the tip of my cock with the tip of her tongue and when she pulled back a thin line of precum went with it. She drew her tongue in and closed her mouth, "Mummm...that's nice." and I swear she shuddered.
"Is this a blow job?" I asked. "Oh yes I've always..."
"Shhhhh." June said giving me a scolding look. "You never ask questions when a woman is trying to please you, Eddie. It kills the mood darling."
I quickly nodded and shut my mouth and June opened hers and engulfed my cock.
I gasped as she began slowly bobbing her head up and down. She sucked my cock with such precision and she didn't even gag.
She pushed her mouth deeper on me until I felt her tonsils and the back of her tight throat. Her mouth felt so warm and smooth as she sucked on my nine inch cock.
She pulled her mouth from me and slid her tongue down my shaft all the way to my scrotum. She licked my hairy ball and then opened her mouth wide and sucked them in. I cringed when I felt her teeth gently graze my sack.
She moaned and licked her way back up my shaft all while looking up at me as she did. I could tell she was enjoying herself immensely and sooo was I.
"Do you like this, Eddie?"
"Oh Fuck yesss...I love it!" I panted.
She giggled and her mouth was on me again and this time her pace was quicker and more forceful.
"Oh shit." I moaned aloud I was in heaven but I felt myself coming to my precipice way too soon and my ball began to tighten. I was about to cum way too soon. I didn't want to cum not now, it felt too good!
She must have sensed me about to cum and she slowed her pace.
Nooo Oh shit noo! I fired my load and June instantly engulf my entire length and held herself there. My release was incredible and I came hard sending gushing streams of semen deep in her wanting throat.
When I was done she pulled her sweet mouth from me smiled and then opened her mouth to show my cum inside. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed. She closed her eyes and smiled with such warmth and satisfaction. "Oh I just love that taste, Eddie." she sighed and sank back on her heels and closed her blue eyes. I laid back trying to catch my breath.
"Is that better than masturbating, Eddie?"
"Oh fuck yes!" I exclaimed with glee.
She popped the inside of my thigh, "Language please." She giggled. Then she stood up and strutted out of the bedroom.
I cut June's grass the rest of the summer and when Ward wasn't there I stayed the nights...discreetly I might add, always leaving out the back door well before dawn. No one ever new about I and June's fellatial affair. :-)
- Despite Ward being out of town four days a week, June still struggled to start the lawn mower, and when I offered to help, she mentioned that she prefers not to nag him about mowing the grass.
- As I sat in Ward's favorite chair after cutting the grass, June offered me a cigarette that had a faint smell of marijuana, and she confessed that Wally taught her to mix marijuana into her tobacco to give it a kick.
- After I finished cutting the grass, June offered me a large glass of cold lemonade, and we sat inside chatting about her loneliness with her boys and husband away, and she revealed that she misses being needed and being loved.
