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CHAPTER 17A: MOM AND THE WEEKEND
Mom and I are putting the finishing touches on dinner. We are in the kitchen. The dining room is setup for our dinner. A fancy one that Mom wants to provide. We have candles on the table, linen, and our fine china and silverware. The table is setup with Tim and me at opposite ends and Mom on the side. There is a bottle of a white wine Mom found in the cupboard and it is open and on the table to ‘breathe’. I am expecting Tim to arrive from work at any moment.
We have had a trying week, but especially so for Mom. She found out this week that dad was leaving her for another woman, we think. He has filed for divorce and under Arizona law, it could happen very quickly if uncontested and he had planned for an uncontested filing by threatening Mom with disclosing her activities with dogs. Of course that would also expose us and he was counting on her not wanting that to happen. He was planning on minimizing his financial risk in the divorce with this tactic. Tim and I, however, saw it differently and hired an investigator to see what was really going on. It was difficult to wait but the investigator had already indicated to Tim that he was on a very good trail that he hoped it would tie up soon. I guess it didn’t hurt that the investigator did a lot of work for Mr. R and he wants to be sure we were completely satisfied once he learned we were friends of Mr. R; but we had kept Mr. R out of the details of the situation, insisting that he allow us to handle this as a personal matter. That is how we found ourselves on this early Friday night, all ready to relax for a weekend and try to recover with each other. Mom had gone from near basket case earlier in the week to nearly her old self today with the news that the investigator was making progress.
And that led to Mom spending time with us rather than going to the house and possibly having to interact with ‘him’. And, one thing led to another and she and I found ourselves once again in each other’s arms. It felt good to have her back to nearly normal. And nearly normal was good enough for Mom to decide she wanted to accomplish two things at once: one, thank us for everything we were doing for her and have done for her; and two, to act on the feeling she has been toying with for some time and that she allow herself the increased sexual activity she was feeling and wanting and to pursue more. Not wantonly or slutishly and certainly not submissively, as she once considered. But instead opening more to us, Tim and me, and Cody. And possibly further as the situations developed. But, she made the decision that she would act on that desire starting this weekend.
And that is how we found ourselves awaiting Tim arrival. Putting the finishing touches on what should be an interesting evening and a more interesting weekend with Mom spending it with us. Oh, yes, and that is how we found ourselves dressed for his arrival as we were. Each of us in our formal uniform for the weekend: thigh high stockings, high heels, a string of long pearls around our waist and neck and earrings. Otherwise, we were both naked.
I thought I heard the garage door opening and when Cody’s head went up listening I was sure of it. I told her Tim was home and she put down what she was working with, wiped her hands on the towel and deliberately walked to the door leading to the garage waiting for Tim to come through. In just a moment he did just that, looked at the woman standing there to greet him and smiled seeing me standing to the side behind her. “Good evening, Mom. And how was your day with your daughter?” He then walked up to her, dropped his briefcase on the floor and took her in his arms and kissed her in a very un-son-in-law way which took her breath away. Without letting her out of his arms he slid his hand down to her naked ass and the other held her to him, pushing her breasts into his chest. He kissed her again, “I love this new look, Mom.”
And she blushed. She always did when he got sexual with her and then called her Mom. Even though he was a son-in-law and not her real son, it still felt real when he said that. Of course, for some reason with me it didn’t seem to matter that I really was her daughter when we loved each other or played with Cody together. Tim left his briefcase on the floor where it dropped and with his arm around her waist, walked Mom into the kitchen where I was mixing drinks for us. With the dinner ready any time we were, we took our drinks into the family room. It had a large couch. Plenty large for Tim to sit in the middle and Mom and me on either side of him. This allowed him to move the drink from hand to hand and allow access to one or the other of us to stroke legs and thighs, bare shoulders and an occasional breast.
Tim kissed each of us and then asked, “I certainly don’t want to disturb what is happening here, but I am curious … what is happening here?” So we told him how the day went, with enough details to arouse him, and how Mom had decided some things. This weekend being one. He was pleased and our teasing and appearance had worked well to make him anxious. And Mom and I both felt it as we each touched him.
I got up from the couch and did a little spin in place for his viewing. I then put my hand out to Mom and encouraged her up and had her do the same thing. With both of us standing in front of him, “What you see is what you get, kind Sir. We are both yours for the weekend, at least.” I look at Mom and she nods her head enthusiastically. This is not lost on Tim. “Sir, for the weekend at home our formal attire will be as you see us now. Our informal attire will be … well … let’s say, even less.”
He looked at us, closely, surveying our bodies, each in turn and smiling as he reached our faces. Even I almost was blushing as he spent a considerable amount of time traveling up our bodies, stopping frequently before finally getting to our faces. He made no effort to hide his enjoyment of our bodies. But the smile he gave us told us the pleasure he took from this gift to him and the pleasure he intended to take from this opportunity presented to him. I stole a side glance to Mom as she stood in front of him and next to me as we were presented so blatantly before him for his inspection and consideration. And true to Mom’s previous reactions to Tim, she was wearing a deep blush. And that only increased Tim’s enjoyment and, I could instantly also tell, Mom’s as well.
After putting us through that inspection, he said, “Ladies, I don’t know if I deserve your gift, but I was taught never to refuse a freely offered gift. That it insults the giver. And I did hear the reference to ‘home’ so I will verify with you both prior to presumption of activities away from home that are of a sexual or exhibitionistic nature. Is that acceptable?”
I looked to Mom who was looking a bit like a deer in the headlights as this was now taking form in reality as opposed to thoughts. But she did finally look to me and nodded. I replied for both of us, “Yes, Sir.”
“I would like to hear from both of you so there is no misunderstanding of intention. No offense, Mom, but the last time didn’t work out so well.”
Mom just looked at him and then looked down at herself. Seeing herself as he saw her in front of him. She replied, “Yes, Sir, I agree. Also, Sir, as a point of clarification of this time, this is with you, Sir. And only you who I trust implicitly. Last time involved a group of men introduced by the man who was my husband and I did not have the same trust or respect for.”
“Very good point of clarification, Barb.” He got up off the couch and joined us with open arms. We both eagerly stepped into them and he hugged us to him. “And I hope I never lose that trust from you. I love you, Mom. You are very important to me.”
When we broke our mutual hug, Mom had a tear in her eye. Tim saw it and pulled her back into his arms so she was receiving his full attention. He stroked her back and gently squeezed her ass. When she looked up into his face, he kissed her, then moved his hands to the sides of her face and kissed her with all the passion and intention that sincere love and respect allows two people.
She sat Tim down and then made sure I sat and she moved the warming dishes to the table. We weren’t meal time prayer people so I was surprised when she put her hands out to us. We each took the presented hand and she looked from one to the other, “You two are my saving grace. Thank you. I don’t know what I would have done without you two take care of me.” She squeezed our hands and now I had the tear in my eyes.
Dinner was wonderful. Mom is a fabulous cook. After dinner, Tim got comfortable while Mom and I cleaned up from the dinner. She is also one of those rare cooks who likes a clean kitchen as she cooks and doesn’t end up with piles of dirty platters, pots and pans on top of the meal dishes. So the cleanup went much quicker. When we finished we found Tim in the family room with his book, well, his Kindle really. He shut it down when we walked in and he moved back to the couch so we could all sit together, again. I had another bottle of wine and Mom brought the glasses. Once again, he moved his glass from hand to hand so he could stroke first Mom’s leg and thigh and then mine. The conversation eventually led to our trip to Europe. Mom apologized for not asking sooner but we understood the distraction. As Tim and I relayed a summary of the events from Europe, we were clearly getting more aroused as we gave just general details. I assured Mom we would discuss several activities in much more detail in days to come.
With the bottle nearly empty we were surprised by the hour but the Europe trip was eventful, even just covering the general details. So, Tim made the move. He turned on the couch to me and took me into his arms and kissed me. We kissed like teenagers, passionately, urgently. And at the same time his hands were busy over my body. Feeling my breast, my nipples, my thighs and between my thighs. I opened my legs for him when he applied a little pressure and he stroked my cunt lips, brushing over my clit. He did all this with Mom having to wait and watch and anticipate when he would come to her. And when he broke with me and turned to her, she was more than ready and had her arms open to him as well as going into his arms. She sighed at the first deep kiss and again at the first touch to her breasts. She moaned when he provided a slight pressure to her legs and she opened herself and felt his fingers on her pussy lips. The soft moan turned into a gasping groan when his finger pressed on her clit, not grazing like on me, but a deliberate pressing. She slumped a little and opened her legs further. My Mom was definitely ready and wanting.
Tim stood and put out his hands to us. He stood us up and hugged us together and whispered, “I am going to lock up the house. You two can go to the bedroom and prepare yourselves for me.” Mom glanced at me with a wicked smile. I was getting so hot, just knowing how hot Mom was getting over this situation. I took Mom’s hand and we walked to the bedroom and I know Tim was just standing there watching our naked asses as we did, the high heels adding to the look of our legs.
When Tim returned to the bedroom, he found us standing at the foot of the bed, our feet about shoulder width apart, our hands behind our backs and otherwise completely naked. No longer did we have on our stockings, heels, or jewelry. He walked right up and stood between us. He put a hand on a breast of each of us and then slid it down over our bodies to between our legs and felt each of us by slipping a finger inside. Each came out wet from our juices. He smiled that we were both already wet and available. He crossed his arm to provide us with the finger wet from the other’s pussy. He smiled again when we both immediately took the finger into our mouths and sucked.
I asked him, “How would you have us, Sir?”
He looked at us as though he were still considering that question. In the process he started removing his clothes. When he was naked, like us, he answered, “Since this is about your Mother, let’s make sure she fully enjoys the experience.”
She replied, “Oh, Tim, whatever happens I will definitely enjoy it.”
“I should hope so because Michele is very good at what she does. And I am adequate, I hope. I want Mom on the bed on her hands and knees to start. Michele, you can wiggle under her. For now I will take her from behind and you, my wife, will assist in making sure your Mom has a sufficient number of orgasms. We will be changing positions so we will have to adapt after this start. Okay?”
I responded while Mom just looked at us, again like a deer in the headlights. “Of course, Sir. It will be my pleasure to pleasure my Mother along with you.” He smiled at my playfulness. We then moved Mom into position on the bed. And, as he requested, I shimmied under Mom and immediately found her clit with one hand and a nipple with the other. I felt the bed move and Tim getting on and then saw him as he positioned his erect cock to her pussy. This was so erotic; I’d never seen penetration from such an intimate perspective. I watched as he pressed forward, his cock touching her pussy lips, pressing against them and beginning to part them as his cock moved between her lips and into her. It was like slow motion as I took in the sequence of my husband’s initial penetration of my Mom in what was intended to be a prolonged experience for her. The initial penetration went half way with his cock. I watched as he pulled out slightly and thrust the rest into her and they were completely joined. I raised my head and mouth and found her clit and then licked from her clit to her pussy and along Tim’s cock as it moved in and out of her.
Mom apparently decided she wasn’t going to be a complete receiver and lowered her head to my pussy and began her own licking. In a way this felt so wicked, my own Mother, my husband, me. The only one missing was Cody but I was sure before the weekend was done he would be involved as well. We shared before. Mom and I certainly and Tim as well but more from the perspective of sharing when both Mom and dad had been here. Now, this felt different somehow. Like maybe given everything that had transpired this week (from our knowledge, longer for Mom), the relationship for the three of was changing. Perhaps forever. And it was to be more intimate. And that we all, all three of us, felt good about that.
But that was for another time to analyze, right now Mom was licking my pussy and it felt very good. And I had to focus on what was in front of me, my husband’s cock stroking in and out of my Mom’s pussy. I needed to pleasure both with my mouth until Tim decided to change positions and everybody’s focus on each other.
I moved my head up by wrapping my arms around Mom’s waist to assist me pulling my upper body up. As I covered her clit with my mouth and sucked on it, nibbling on it with my teeth. And during this my nose was right into his cock sliding in and out. Talk about intimate contact. I tilted my head further and stuck out my tongue to lick and I deliberately licked from her clit, sending a shiver through her, along her open and filled pussy and then onto his cock and to his balls. I opened my mouth wide and tried to grab his swinging balls, managing to catch one until he pulled back again in his stroking into Mom. I switched to using my fingers and rubbing her clit and pinching the hood over it sending her suddenly into shaking and shuddering. I grabbed her clit then with my lips and used my tongue to flick it rapidly and I could not only feel her body twitching but also visually see her legs shaking alongside my face.
Through her first orgasm of the evening, Tim never stopped stroking into her and I never stopped adding to her stimulation. The effect was to prolong her orgasm until she took her mouth from my cunt, gasping and moaning, her arms out straight and locked to hold herself up. But once she did appear to stop the outward indication of her orgasm, Tim abruptly pulled his cock out of her pussy and she moaned even louder in frustration. In my position under her I could see her orgasm was still winding down. He pussy was clenching and relaxing, her pussy hole closing and opening as though it was still trying to contract on the cock that was no longer inside it. I reached up and kissed Mom’s pussy, her hole now gaping with the loss of the cock.
Mom rolled over onto her back and Tim said, “Perfect move, Mom. You are reading my mind you naughty girl.” Tim lifted her knees and spread them out to the sides so she was fully opened to him. As he lined up his cock to once again penetrate her, he indicated that I climb over her face and mouth which I quickly and eagerly did. I was realizing that my only source of pleasure tonight was going to be Mom’s mouth, lips and tongued as Tim focused on fucking her from one orgasm to the next.
I got into position and lowered my cunt onto Mom’s mouth and just then I watched as Tim pressed his cock into her still open pussy, very wet from her last orgasm. And as he pressed into her, she gasped into my cunt, muffling most of the sound. This time I was not going to be able to use my mouth to add stimulation so I focused on the use of my fingers. I started with her breasts and nipples. First watching as Tim pounded into her how her breasts moved back and forth from the impact of their groins. Pinching and twisting and pulling on the nipples, she groaned again as I nearly abused her poor nipples. And if I was worried about perhaps being a little too aggressive, that concern was eliminated when she not only continued to moan but wrapped her arms around my thighs and pulled me tighter to her mouth, driving her tongue deeper into my cunt. I then shifted to abusing one nipple and moving my other hand to her clit. I grabbed her clit and pulled on it just as I was doing the nipple. Tim’s pounding into her increased in power and speed and at first I thought he was reaching a climax of his own that he was trying to complete, but not that at all. He had noticed her stomach rising and lowering more quickly and erratically, seeing her stomach start to quiver and her hips rise to his thrusts and he recognized her coming orgasm returning. Recognizing now what was happening in front of me I redoubled my efforts and attention on her nipples and clit and soon felt her pull me even more determinedly onto her mouth and then crying out her release, the second already, but it being largely muffled into my cunt. He hips were now rising and dropping rapidly as her body took over and tried to catch as much stimulation as possible until the very same actions might be trying move away from the continuing and relentless stimulation. But neither Tim nor I slowed our use of her until she, probably spent and resigned, slumped onto the bed and just shook. Tim did slow his stroking into her now but not completely stopping. I could see in his expression that I should stop my abuse and instead I used my hands to smoothly stroke and massage her breasts and nipples. We could both now watch her stomach rising and lowering more regular as she came down off this orgasm and she slightly pushed my thighs up to give herself more room to breathe and move her head.
This was another perfect time for Tim to change us but first he leaned towards me and I moved to him. He whispered into my ear, “Do you think your Mom has ever done anal?”
I whispered back, “I don’t think so, but I am not positive.”
“Do you have a problem with me pushing her to take me in the ass?”
I looked at him and got a devilish grin on my face, “Go for it. When we change I will get the lubricant, so it is less obvious to her. Don’t ask, penetrate her pussy again and I will apply the lube to her ass and immediately press into her.”
“You are devious, lover.” I just smiled even more at him and wiggled my cunt on Mom’s mouth which was still lapping away at me.
Once again Tim pulled out of Mom and once again she gasped and protested at the sudden emptiness in her overly stimulated pussy. I climbed off her mouth and rotated around to kiss her on the mouth, “Mmmmmmm, nice isn’t it?”
Mom replied, “Yes, Michele, your pussy is delicious. I love your taste and scent.”
“No, Mom. Mine is a cunt, yours is a pussy. At least for now. Maybe your next man will turn it into a cunt.” She shivered.
Tim puts his hand out to her and she takes it. He says, “No resting. We have one more to go.” Holding her hand he moves to the chair at the side of the bed and sits down, turning Mom around to face away from him, he backs her up and has her sit down, her legs straddling his. He holds his cock up and she immediately recognizes the intention and positions herself over his cock and sits down, embedding herself fully in one motion.
While this is happening I move to the nightstand and retrieve the tube of lubricant. I squeeze a large dollop onto my first two fingers, drop the tube back into the draw and move to Tim and Mom, now coupled and her rising and dropping on his cock.
As I approach them, Tim pats Mom’s ass and says, “Lean all the way forward so your chest is pressed into your knees and grab your ankles.” Without questioning she does exactly as she is instructed. When she is in position I am standing next to them and Tim pushes her ass slight up to more expose her asshole to us. With the lube on my fingers, I slip my hand in her crack and my fingers onto and into her asshole. Mom gasps at the feeling of the lube being pushed into her asshole but she doesn’t resist. Tim reaches in front of her, grasps both breasts and pulls her up, and shifting his hands under her ass he encourages her up until his cock slips out of her pussy. I am kneeling in front of them and I grasp his cock and hold it vertical and look up into Mom’s eyes. She has a concerned look on her face but I just smile, lean forward and kiss her breast. Tim pulls her back down until her ass hits his cock head, a very slight adjustment and he is at her asshole, pressuring to enter. Mom’s eyes open with realization and anticipation as Tim pulls her back and he pops through her sphincter and then waits, giving her virgin hole a chance to adjust to this intrusion.
I am fascinated by his cock disappearing into her again so I don’t immediately recognize that her eyes are closed in concentration and she is now pressing down, rising slightly, and pressing down further. Slowly, she is taking him and finally all of him. I lean forward and kiss her empty pussy and then look up at her face. She returns a weak smile to me, but is now rising and falling from her own actions. Tim holds her waist to assist and guide but she is now fucking him with her asshole. This time I know Tim will also climax. I move in and clamp my mouth to her moving pussy and try to maintain contact but catch it when she is fully penetrated. I switch to using my tongue and lick her from her filled asshole to her clit each time she is at the bottom of the cycle. At some point Tim holds her down with him buried deeply and I quickly move in to urgently lick and suck on her pussy and clit. Tim begins small movements of this cock in her but not so much as to disrupt the attention I am providing. I have my hands on Tim’s hips and can feel him flex and thrust in small strokes. I use my hand to slip one and then a second finger into her pussy and thrust in and out as Tim does the same in her asshole with his cock. I lean forward and suck on a nipple and then the other. Next I take a nipple between my teeth and pull, then chew lightly. I have my thumb on her clit and now three fingers up inside her pussy and I am thrusting hard and Tim is again moving more. I feel Tim tense and I feel my shake. I bite down on her nipple, afraid I might have left a mark and drive my three fingers in as far as I can and pump and pump. Tim’s hips rise off the chair and Mom’s legs drive into the floor for support and raises her own with her legs tense and shaking. Tim is groaning and Mom is crying out in her release. I release her nipple from my mouth and look at her. I am momentarily concerned as I see a tear dropping from her eyes but then see the smile on her face with her arms wrapped around Tim’s arms that have fully taken her and holding her tightly to him. Both are shaking, gasping. Both take many moments to come back from this orgasm that consumed them both.
When I sense that Mom has sufficiently recovered, I take her hands and pull her upright and slowly up and off of Tim, letting his cock slowly come out of her. Once it is out, I move her to the bed, pull back the covers and move her onto it and into the center. I lie down next to her and cuddle her into me, stroking her and holding her, letting her settle into a peaceful recovery. I feel her breathing shallow and regular, straining to look at her face I see she is asleep. I signal Tim who has also now recovered and he turns out the bedroom lights, leaves the room for a moment and returns, climbs into bed on the other side of Mom and covers us all with the top sheet. I have Mom in my arms, lightly stroking her. Now Tim has also joined us in a threesome of snuggled lovers who have just spent themselves. Well … two of the three, anyway.
* * * CHAPTER 17B: MOM AND THE WEEKEND, CONTINUED….. will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
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