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CHAPTER 18A: THE NEXT DAYS TOGETHER
The following day was hardly different from the previous week that Mom had spent with us. The difference was subtle and it was just attitude. Last week Mom was “staying with us”. We opened our home to her for her comfort and support. But today Mom was “one of us”. She was a part of our home and our life and an integral part of our unit. And the transition was impossible to discern. From the moment the alarm went off it was like we had always been such a unit. The amusing part of that first morning turned out to be Mom. She was so used to turning off the alarm and being up before dad that she reached for the alarm still half asleep and d****d her arm and half her body across Tim in the effort. And not coming close to the alarm. Tim reached over and turned it off but kept a firm hold on Mom, keeping her in place. She started to apologize but he kissed her lips quiet. Instead he said, “What a wonderful way to be awakened.” Then I leaned over Mom to give my husband a kiss and we were instantly a giggling mass of naked flesh which Tim took the opportunity to tickle, sending both Mom and I squealing to the other side of the bed and off. Only a relationship like ours could have my Mom and I both be naked in bed rolling around being tickled by my equally naked husband?
Mom went into the bathroom and I headed for the kitchen to start the coffee. As I was pouring the water into the unit’s chamber, two hands came around me and held my breasts as an equally naked pair of breasts pushed into my back. Finished, I turned on the machine and wrapped my arms around Mom’s and held tightly. I leaned my head back to say, “Mom, this feels so good, so natural. This is a new day and in this new day, after some time for the idea to settle in, are you still good with your decision about us?”
“No, dear, I am wonderful with my decision. I am excited about your proposal and my decision.” She turned me around so she could look me in the eyes. “In fact when this other distraction is finally done, I want to do something special befitting of what this means to me.”
“What are you thinking?”
“Don’t laugh, but this is the way I feel … I want us to go on a honeymoon.” My face breaks into a huge smile. “I knew it, it was a silly idea.”
“God, no, Mom! I love it! I don’t know why I didn’t think of it. It’s perfectly appropriate.”
“What’s ‘perfectly appropriate’?” Tim just walked into the kitchen looking for his first cup of coffee. Mom breaks away and goes to the cupboard and takes down three mugs and fills them. Tim sits at the kitchen table with a towel around him. We join him there. “Come on, ladies. I have a few minutes. What’s up?”
I say, “Mom has a proposal for after the ‘distraction’, as she called it, is over.”
Tim turned to Mom and she said, “Michele asked if I was still good with my decision. Of course I am. I am so excited about it. I just thought we need to do something special. I want us to go on a honeymoon. Tim, do you think you can get some time off after the divorce thing is over?”
“Wow, am I in trouble.”
I looked at Mom and we shrugged our shoulders. “What do you mean?”
“Look at this. Now there are two beautiful women to bat their eyes at me and I melt.” He got up and started walking back to the bedroom.
Mom call at him, “Tim, that wasn’t an answer.”
He came back and kissed the top of each our heads and replied, “Yes, it was. Even if I didn’t melt with you two, it would still be a perfect idea. I love it. And, yes, I will get time off.” And he started walking off again. He stopped and thought, turned and said, “Maybe it would be appropriate to go back to the same resort. Think about it and we’ll talk.”
When he came back into the kitchen, I had his breakfast ready. We all sat and ate together. He said, “I don’t want to state the obvious, but we have a lot to talk about. Not the least of which is ‘Mom’ or ‘Barb’? Is ‘Mom’ too separating? Is ‘Barb’ too awkward? We need to get more of your things over here and decide what things. And then where do they go? You’re two very beautiful and intelligent women and I have every confidence that you will figure it out. Bye.” We walked him to the door and out to the drive. Him in his business suit and us naked. He kissed us each fully and long on the lips, running his free hand up and down our sides and cupping a b**st. We waved him goodbye and as we stood watching him drive out the driveway to the county road, I slipped an arm around Mom’s waist. And he was right. There was a lot to work out now.
We went back to the kitchen for the last of the coffee and time to think and talk. I got some paper and a pen and we started on our ‘thinking’ list: more of Mom’s clothes from the house, especially things Tim would like; some of her personal memorabilia; food that might spoil with nobody there; what to call her; submission, she submitted last week but determine if it continues; if so, determine limits; agree if we all share the same bedroom/bed - we assume so; closet and drawer storage space. How do three people share and make efficient use of the existing space? Interesting question, and what about Mr. R? And what do we say to others?
And that’s what we did. We started with stuff Mom would need as a priority. We got dressed and took both of our cars. We hit the house first and went through her clothes. We went through her dresser and immediately knew that we had shopping to do. The intimates were not going to work with Tim and he was going to enjoy shopping with her at Sharon’s. We took only a few of the bras and panties that were close enough. But we packed up a bunch of her sweaters, sweatshirts, some jeans and shorts but even a lot of these would be transitioned as we found time. I had her strip down to go through her closet. She tried everything on and we formed piles of rejected, okay or okay for now. The stuff that was okay we carefully put in the cars. The rejects went back into the closet. The okay for now we relooked at and narrowed that group down further. She laughed at the effort we were going through, “We’re always naked, anyway!”
Then the kitchen where we packed up things we could use right away. Then I went to the garage for coolers and we packed up freezer and refrigerator items and took them to the cars. Mom went through the house and boxed up selected memorabilia that she wanted with her now. Finally, the yard and the garage for selected items for gardening, her favorite tools. Then we were back home and unpacking it all. I uncovered some boneless chicken breast and held them up and asked, “How about we stir fry tonight with fresh vegetables and teriyaki and serve it over rice?”
“Nice and easy. That will give us more time today. A light fruit wine to go with it.”
The bedroom was the challenge. There was only so much space. Thankfully, we had a huge bed, bathroom and shower. We looked and looked at the available space and made no headway. Finally, I said, “Okay, we’ve been good girls so far and have already gotten a lot done. But we have hit a wall. We need a diversion. Follow me.”
“A diversion? Where are we finding a diversion?”
Without answering she still followed me. We had stripped down the moment we got in the house as was my rule and Mom has bought into it fully and I am proud of her. We’ll have to see where that goes but she is delighted in everything that she is experiencing. But in the backyard I call for Cody and he comes running from the back of the property. I crouch down as he nears and he charges into me, not roughly, but energetically. I laugh and squirm as he licks me which tickles as he gets my sides. Until he hits between my legs and I groan and hold still for a moment before forcing my way back up. I take Mom’s hand and I encourage her to jog into the back with me, Cody running around us excitedly. I look at Mom and smile and she smiles back to me. Her less firm breasts are bouncing and swaying wildly but I can see she enjoys it, the freedom and carefree attitude.
Away from the house it just feels different. We would still be outside back at the house but out here it somehow feel more alone but also open and exposed. I slow down and finally stop, still holding Mom’s hand. Cody is now licking at us both, not sure who to focus on. He spends a few moments licking my pussy and then moving over to Mom’s. As he is going back and forth, I look at Mom, “Who gets Cody? Because the other one gets licked.”
“We really need another dog.”
“Yes, we do. We’ll have to plan out how we use our wiles to manipulate Tim.” Mom laughed and just commented that based on his comment this morning it shouldn’t be too difficult, then.
I made the decision for us that it would be Mom getting Cody. I encouraged him onto his side and we both moved into position to work his sheath, cock and balls. He was amazingly calm about it. I doubt he had ever had two human females attending to his cock before but he appeared very comfortable with the idea. We took turns licking his emerging cock and playing with the sheath and his balls or kissing his mouth. With all this attention, we quickly had his cock out of the sheath and I moved Mom onto her hands and knees and patted her ass. Cody was on her in a flash and she quickly slid her hand under and guided his cock into her pussy. I heard her gasp as he sank his cock nearly fully into her ready pussy. As I sat in front of her, she shyly smiled and said, “Sorry, it just feels so good.”
As I scooted forward to her, I lifted her chin so we were looking at each other, “Never worry about being vocal in sex. Enjoyment of sex is being able to release yourself from inhibitions. That allows you to enjoy, including being vocal, and allows you to provide enjoyment by being open to give without fear or embarrassment. Mom, it will not only please you more, but it will be what Tim will want from you.”
“Thank you, dear. It is just years of holding back. Now, everything is open and acceptable.”
“We understand. That is why Tim is moving slowly but challenging you a little at a time. We see you want it, but you hid it and pretended you didn’t. Let yourself go, trust.”
“Ohhhhh, Cody, yesssssssss … Michele … mmmmmmmmm … sorry, he is so gooooood. Um, yeah … trust … you mean trust in Tim.”
“Yes, Tim is the key. Do you trust him, Mom? Truly trust him?”
“Hmmmmmm … Ohhhhh I love sex, Michele, I do … yes, I do, I trust him … completely. That’s why my decision to be a part of this strange relationship was so easy for me. I always have trusted him, I think.”
“Then let him guide you. Release yourself so you can enjoy pleasure you can’t imagine and to give pleasure you didn’t know you could.”
“Oh, there’s his knot … yes, Cody … I will, honey. I already am but it’s not a switch you turn to ‘on’. It’s an adjustment. But … hmmmmm … but, I am.”
“Okay, then put your mouth where your words are … here’s a wet, needy cunt to eat.” And she nearly bit into me. Her mouth engulfed my cunt and her tongue was pressed deep into it. When she took it out she went for my clit. She was erratic but enthusiastic. With this kind of energy and devotion, she would become very good at pleasuring women. And I intended to give her lots of practice. And I was sure Marie would enjoy a three-way with us.
Her mouth came off and I knew she just took the knot. She tried to keep licking and sucking me but she gave up and just rested her face in my crotch and softly moan and periodically shiver. I stroked her back with one hand and reached underneath her to grasp a breast as it swung from the humping Cody was giving her. When she stiffened and I saw Cody thrust into go rigid, I twisted her nipple and she cried out, arching her back into the dog and her arms and legs began quaking and her mouth opened and her breath came in sharp, ragged gasps. She dropped her face to my crotch again and just shivered as she went with her orgasm. I lay back and waited. She was tied and would be for a while, we were not going anywhere. But then I felt her tongue on my cunt lips, again. I raised up on my elbows and looked down and she raised her head just long enough to show me a smile and went back to my cunt and clit. I knew I wasn’t going to cum, but it still felt so nice.
The rest of the day was refocused. Perhaps we really did need the diversion. We were able to put some order to the bedroom. Mom added some personal photos to the shelves and we found room in the dresser and closet for much of her stuff by moving some of her and some of mine to the spare bedroom across from the Master. The house had an additional spare bedroom on the other side of the house. But the one by us would be an emergency guest room but primarily our overflow storage. We would move her vanity over at some point and put it in there so we would have more room for the two of us to get ready. It was beginning to look like we had a plan.
A little later we were working on the dinner. Mom is a great cook and I told her I hope she could teach me more now that we are together. She continued for a moment without saying anything and I thought maybe should didn’t hear me. But then she put everything she was using on the counter and turned. “Honey, I love spending every moment with you and I would love to share what I know about cooking while we work alongside each other. But …”
“But what? Openness, remember?”
“I know. Okay … I want you to teach me what you know about sex … fucking … sucking cock, everything. Man and dog.”
“That’s a great first start. Using the words that best describe the intention. And we have already started. Openness, release, trust in Tim to not put us into a situation that will harm us emotionally or physically. But, yes, the technique will be fun to work on.” She smiled at me and took my face between her hands and kissed my lips. It was quick. But it wasn’t from a mother. I returned the smile, “Are we at a good point to go take a shower? Let’s get dressed up for Tim.” That brought a huge smile to her face. I stopped her. “The idea of dressing up for Tim, doing something that will please him excites you doesn’t it?”
“Yes, it does. I am increasingly realizing that the idea of pleasing Tim motivates me and excites me. Is that okay? This relationship is so different, so new, so unlike a ‘normal marriage’. I am not sure what to expect.”
“None of us do. This is new territory for all of us. We just have to go with it, experience it and allow it to evolve us as a unit. And, your reaction to pleasing Tim, yes, it is definitely okay. You need to bring up to Tim your submissiveness.”
“My submissiveness?”
“Yes. Your reaction of being motivated and excited just by the thought of pleasing him. That is a submissive response. You need to bring it to him, offer it to him.”
“I’ve been unsure how.”
“Just do it. And as a submissive. It will flow from there. Mom, I don’t know why but it feels like your offer to him could lead all of us into a deeper submissive/master relationship. It feels exciting. Is that what you are feeling, Mom? If so, you have to release yourself and allow Tim to fill the gap and guide you.”
She looked at me deeply, not questioningly, just intently. She lowered her eyes and looked back up. “God, I love you so much. I want to make love to you but I don’t think we have the time. I am so horny right now.”
I smiled at her and kissed her. “Save it for Tim. After dinner, offer yourself. Tell him just that. Give up to him your excited state. It will be wonderful. We have to hurry.” I giggled as we went to the bedroom hand-in-hand. “Not that our getting dressed up for him takes much time.” She laughed with me.
We shared the shower and had a little fun while we did, even if it wasn’t entirely satisfying. I found myself getting very excited for tonight. We didn’t know what we were expecting when we went into this new relationship. We just knew, were convinced, that it was right for us. All of us felt it was right for all of us. And it felt like it was suddenly taking on a little more form tonight if Mom goes through with it.
When Tim arrived home, dinner was warm, the wine was open and we were dressed to greet him. Well, dressed meant high heels, stockings and jewelry. And we did. When Cody heard the garage door open, we all proceeded to toward the door and greeted him as he entered. He smiled as we were walking up to him. He kissed me and then Mom. Knowing him he would remember and kiss Mom first next time. “Ladies, I can’t think of anything better at the end of the day than coming home to you two.” As we went into the Dining Room, he saw everything set up there instead of the kitchen. He picked up his wine and had a sip and smiled. He then began necking with one and then the other of us, his hands roaming our bodies. As he was busy with Mom, I told them to sit and I would bring the rest of the food. When I returned, they were sitting but Mom looked a little flustered and blushing. I looked to Tim as I put two bowls on the table and saw him deliberately sucking on two of his fingers while looking a Mom. He looked at me smiling. “Your Mother is quite wet, dear.”
“Yes Sir, I know.”
“I thought you might.”
The dinner was wonderful. Mom really is a good cook. Towards the end of dinner Tim turned to Mom, “Dear, you seem to be continuing the dress code established last week when we were playing.”
She looked at me, “Yes, Sir.”
“Then I take it you are intending to continue to do so?”
She looked at me, again. “Yes, Sir.”
“Excellent. Then this will affect you both. It occurred to me in the car tonight that a change might be fun. I am thinking about a change in the formal attire at home to be your high heels and stockings but to also include a negligee as an option.”
I spoke up as submissive, “Sir, are you getting tired of our nakedness?”
“Not all, dear. My, I am going to have to make good eye contact when I am calling you both ‘dear’.” He smiled at us and we all enjoyed the changing landscape of just terms and communication. “No, you know my preference for easy accessibility. And Cody’s. No, I just thought you might enjoy some flexibility for variation while still being very visible.” And we instantly knew that negligees would be sheer and/or gaping. “In fact I have talked to Sharon about coming over for selecting more. She said she had an idea she wants to talk to John about and would call me.”
Since we were finished and just talking, I got up to clear the table and Mom joined me. As we were filling the dish washer and washing the serving plates and bowls, I nudged her with my naked hip. “How do you feel?”
“Nervous. Not of Tim, of myself. Old control issues from all the years of being a proper woman, mother, and wife.” She turned to me and put her arms around my shoulders as I washed the last bowl and rinsed it. She put her head to my shoulder and kiss it and then just hugged me. Still in that position she said, “But I am going to do it, dear. But … will you support me? Will you be at my side while I do it? I mean, I know I will offer myself to Tim but it also feels like it will be to us as a unit. Like you said, this might have ramifications for all of us. What are you feeling? Aren’t you regretting all this? That I am putting on all this emotional energy into the group?”
“Mom, NO! You don’t realize how excited I am by this. For you, but for us, too.”
Mom reached for the lotion by the sink and squirted some into each of our hands. “We don’t want our hands rough when we are with him.” I smiled at her and kissed her lips. She took my hand in hers, took a deep breath and turned us to the family room where Tim sat watching Sports Center. When we entered the room and looked into our faces, he clicked off the TV with the remote and sat back. She led us directly in front of Tim and I saw him notice her breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing. I squeezed her hand and let go but I stayed at her side and waited. Tim looked at Mom, then me, and back to Mom.
Mom slowly sank to her knees and I was right at her side. She sat back on her heels and I noticed she had her knees parted, not quite far enough but they were. She dropped her eyes for a moment and then back up. “Sir, I would like to say something.”
“What is it, Barb?”
“Sir …” she took a deep breath and I saw her shiver despite the warmth of the room. “Sir, I … I wish to offer myself to you.”
“Offer yourself?”
“Yes, Sir. I want to be yours, as you see fit for me to be.”
“And Cody? As he sees fit?”
“Oh, yes Sir. Yes, Cody, too.”
“Is this your free will, Barb?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I am going to ask you to be very graphic, Barb. This isn’t to embarrass you but so you are sure and I am sure what your intentions are.”
“Sir, I am sorry. I am stumbling, I know that. I am fighting all these years of what it means to be a proper woman, mother and wife. But I don’t want what was, any more. I want what our unit, our circle, can be. And I realized, Sir, that I am motivated to see you pleased. I become excited, emotionally and physically, when I realize I have pleased you. It feels like I am finally being honest about myself. Sir, I want you to direct me, instruct me, train me if I need it in the ways to please you and Cody. And by extension, Sir, any others that you might so direct me.”
“Any others, Barb? You know what that means?”
“Yes, Sir. It is you I give this to, Sir. It is you in whom I entrust this to.”
“Then we need to establish limits for you, like we have for Michele.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
“When you alluded to this last week, I was sure you would follow through, Barb. Barb, thank you. I will cherish this gift you give. The trust you have in me and I will always guard that trust and your safety in everything we do. And, I will assure you of pleasure you only dreamed of while you are pleasuring myself or others. I want you and Michele to work on a list of limits and boundaries. You can start with Michele’s and modify those. Michele?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You might want to review yours closely to see if they might need to be modified after your experiences.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Mom spoke up of her needs, “Sir, as you identified to us all earlier, I am really wet and needing relief.”
I look at Tim and say, “Sir, when this one shifts, she shifts the whole way.” All three of us laugh even though Mom blushes as she does.
He stood up and looking down to me said, “Michele, better get the blanket for the floor.” He went to the slide door and opened the screen and called Cody. Once I spread the blanket on the floor and Cody was inside, he asked, “Who got fucked by Cody today? I know one of you had to.”
I looked at Mom and said, “She did, Sir.”
“Okay, Michele get Cody ready and then present yourself to him. Barb, you’ll be on your back under her so you two can make-out as we fuck.”
We shared smiles and in unison said, “Yes, Sir, thank you.”
I had Cody on the floor and was working his cock out of his sheath and I caught sight of Mom on her knees in front of a now naked Tim working his cock hard with her mouth. When the two males of the house were ready, we females got into position and were promptly penetrated. Mom underneath me, we gasped out at nearly the same moment and I dropped my lips to hers. And as we were both being pounded into by our males’ cocks, we were both still gasping our reaction as we were quickly taken higher into stimulation and closer to what must surely be only a first orgasm. Starting from earlier this afternoon when Mom took Cody and I was stimulated by Mom’s mouth but not satisfied, to the shower when we renewed our play but not sufficiently for any satisfaction, to tonight when Mom gave herself to Tim, to join me in submission to him. I was literally dripping while she gave herself to him. I wanted to throw her back and devour her pussy right in front of Tim, show to both of them my need and my desire for not only Tim but for her as well. And now I am kneeling here, over Mom and locked in a clumsy, awkward grinding of lips and probing tongues as I am being humped frantically by Cody. As if he too is aware of and sensing the high sexual energy present among us. And when I shift my weight to take one of Mom’s nipples, she duplicates my move but I can’t. I have to use my hand to stabilize myself against the frenzy attack on my cunt but I see Tim shift and use one of his hands to replace mine on Mom’s nipple and I smile weakly as I see him pull it and twist it as she is doing to me. And I have to lift my head and tense my body, my arms as I go into my orgasm, shaking and twitching. My mouth, no longer on Mom’s, just releases long series of moans, groans, gasps and whimpering as my body slides over the edge and down the other side of the orgasm.
And when I refocus on Mom beneath me, I see her muscles moving, shaking, also. But Tim is continuing his pumping into her as Cody is into me. And the instant after I replace my lips on hers I feel it and I gasp anew. The knot is pressing at me and Cody seems especially urgent to get inside. Perhaps the atmosphere has him worked up higher than normal and he has to knot quickly to seed me and have my chamber closed. The a****l that he is has only one process to follow whether the process is valid in the outcome or not. So he pushes and bumps hard against me and I resolve to be again be his good bitch and make this possible for him. I push back against him, feeling my cunt lips stretching, not slowly like normal but quickly due to the extra urgency being applied. But I don’t care how quickly, just so it gets inside me. I have had this marvelous knot inside me countless times and I know it will fit without damage even if there is a little extra pain this time. I press as he does and I cry out for two reasons as my mind processes both the knot popping inside me and the fact that Mom has taken my clit in her fingers and has twisted it violently. And as soon as Cody’s knot is inside, he drives it as far as possible into me and I feel a large volume of pre-cum as he presses further and hard and then … what a feeling … he cums inside me. I feel the spurts of his cock releasing his seed into my cunt and splashing off my womb and I again am climaxing and this time not only are my arms shaking but my legs, too. And I know, beyond any doubt, that in my orgasm at the moment of his spurts that his seed is well placed inside my very womb. And I shiver more at the realization of being his bitch at this very moment and if I really, really was, I would be inseminated. And his volume is amazing and his knot is huge and I collapse onto Mom’s chest, my ass still up in the air.
And with my senses returning I sense that all is quiet. I am still tied but Mom is not moving and as I turn my head I see that Tim is still inside her but is motionless, lying alongside her. They are quietly kissing. Cody finally releases me and I fall to the blanket and roll to my side. Even in exhaustion I want Cody and I reach for his collar and hold him, pulling him to me and to the floor. He relents and allows me to push his head away from his still huge cock and knot. What he started in cleaning himself, I finish. Taking both his cum and my juices from his erotic member. When I am done, I lay my head on the inside of his leg, my face only inches from his shrinking cock.
Soon, I am stirred by hands on my shoulder and hip. They are pulling me and I let them roll me over and I find both Tim and Mom pulling me over to join them. I wiggle into position alongside Mom opposite Tim. I raise myself onto an elbow and stretch over to kiss Tim, then Mom. I rest my head gently down onto her breast where I can idly kiss and suck a nipple. Mom simply moves a hand to my head and gently strokes it as I do.
* * * CHAPTER 18B: THE NEXT DAYS TOGETHER, PART 2 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
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