Tony and I had graduated from High School and I had joined the Navy and was headed for
boot camp. We had known each other since we were around ten. He was a very sharp kid and tough
as nails in a rough neighborhood. He carried a switchblade knife but I never saw him use it.
Tony had one thing his claimed he used a lot, a big, "muscular" cock, as he called it. I had
seen it soft, dangling in gym many times and started at it just curiously. Not gay, it did not
turn me on. Still, the size was impressive and I had not see it erect.

Tony's mother was a stripper and with an incredible body even at 41 years of age, still being
able to go on stage in the limelight and turn on the men who stuck bills into her garters. Tony
was very proud of his mom and took me to the strip club where he knew the owner but they still
refused to serve us alcohol. I had only known beer at that time so I did not mind. They made
a good non-alcoholic drink the owner called a "Lime Rickey" and we enjoyed it while Tony's
mom did her routine on stage. I noticed that even the women in the audience stared with their mouths open.

Tony invited me to dinner at his home as a gift the night before I left for the Navy. He
had tried to dissuade me from joining but I wanted to get the GI Bill for college and
there was no other way I could see worthwhile since I had been raised never to borrow money.

After dinner Tony announced, Mom and I want to give you something to take with you as you
enter the Navy. They sat me down on the couch, turned on a few red colored lamp lights and
his mom came out and did her strip. She was, as always, amazing to look at and under red
lights, I sat uncomfortably, trying to hide my raging erection. Unlike in the club, Tony's
mom did not stop at the G-string and pasties and was eventually completely nude. I was
electrified, sitting on their couch. Then, Tony, who had gotten up and gone to the
bathroom, came into the room totally naked. He said, "Now for our private show which
the club does not know about."

For the first time, I saw Tony's amazing tool erect. It seemed to be around nine inches and
thick, with a large head, standing out with a slight upward hook. Tony was wiry but not heavily
muscular and not tall, so his cock seemed too large for his body. Tony began to dance with
his mother and brushed his cock against her naked ass and thighs. They began to caress each
other. It was easy to tell that they had been into this many times before. She bent over the
couch, music still playing, and Tony buried his face in his mom's muscular ass, moving from
side to side. She moaned loudly. Then they dropped to the carpeted floor and got into a 69
position. They were enjoying themselves a lot and seemed lost to their activity, apparently
forgetting I was there, watching with my mouth open.

Then, she mounted Tony's large cock and started to ride him, first up and down then into
a back and forth grinding movement, After a while they got up and she bent down over
the couch arm in front of me. She was smiling and whispered, "I recognized this kid's
talent some years ago." Tony buried his head between her ass cheeks once again
I could hear him slurping away. Then, he started fucking her doggy style.
Soon, he shouted, "MAH, here I come." He lunged deeply into her from behind and vocally came
loudly. Apparently she had some kind of protection since she was still only 41.

This is all true and I'm not going to make up a story where I then got my turn.
Quite frankly, I was simply shocked by the entire event and found myself sharing
coffee with them and going home where I must have jerked off half a dozen
times with an undying cock, before finally becoming exhausted and falling asleep.

Next day, my Navy orders and tickets in hand, I took a plane out and never came
back to my home town. My parents had moved south and I went to college out on
the West Coast. I talked to Tony a few times but we never saw each other again.

I still get a hard-on over the memory of that night and when possible, relieve
myself. The memories of that amazing performance remain vivid. However, my "if only"
thought are fading away, thanks to time, the great healer.