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Rick's Mom's Story

By: chefgiovanni



As promised, here is mom's story. I just read it for the first time. You can imagine what I did after reading it. Rick

Hi. I'm Liz, Rick's mother, from the Teaching Mom series. In the last chapter, I had left a note under my panties that I had a story to tell. I had Rick sign on to his account so I could use it. I wanted to maintain continuity with his other stories since this one is related. He wanted to stay but I shooed him out of the room. He'll get to read it when you do. I also took off my panties, handed them to him, and told him to "make a contribution to the cause." (Can't wait to get them back.) So, right now I'm sitting here in my robe with nothing on underneath. I put a towel on the chair because I know I'm going to drip. In fact, I can feel it starting. My lips are already wet.

On that last day when we made love for the first time, I had phoned Rick and told him I bought something special - a pair of see through panties. You see, that morning I had determined that I wanted us to fuck. I wanted to feel his cum in me for the first time. I hadn't felt a man spurt in me in 20 years. And there wasn't that much to it. Like I said earlier, with his father, it was stick it in, thrust once or twice, ejaculate, pull out, roll over, go to sleep. Now I was going to feel the loving deep thrusts and hard spurts of a man who truly loved me, desired me, and cared deeply about my pleasure. I knew when I felt him cum, I would cum too. That morning I masturbated as I thought about what was to come ... or rather cum. 

I wanted to dress extra special for him. I wanted to be as sexy as possible. I wanted him to want me so bad he couldn't stand it. So off to the lingerie store I went. I found a little boutique shop called "Next To The Best Thing." I didn't know if that strange name had any hidden meaning or not. Turns out it does. Guess I was just a little naive. I'm not going to give away the meaning. If you figure it out, leave a comment, email me (that is Rick, who knew what it meant immediately. The smart ass). 

I walked in the store and started looking around, not sure of exactly what I was looking for. The clerk came over. She extended her hand. "Hi I'm Laura, the owner," she said. "What can I help you find?"

I shook her hand and said, "Hi Laura. I'm Liz. I'm looking for something real sexy."

"Well, you've come to the right place. Not only is everything I have sexy, it's designed to arouse not just your partner, but you too. Y'know they say that sexy lingerie is designed primarily to turn on the male. But I'll tell you, when I wear sexy panties and a sexy bra, it turns me on too. And if there's no man around, I like to wear it just for me and as an aid to ... well you know."

Did she just admit to me, a total stranger, that she masturbated? I shouldn't have been that surprised. My sexual awakening showed me that most women pleasure themselves. I'll bet even the 

pastor's wife enjoyed a self-induced orgasm. I made a promise to myself to find out. Maybe we could masturbate together. Oh my, did I just say that? Did I just admit that I'd like to masturbate with another woman? I did and the idea intrigued me. For the first time I realized that I wanted to see another woman's pussy in person, not just a picture. I shuddered to think I might have lesbian tendencies. I dismissed that thought when I remembered some things I had read about girl/girl sex. A lot of women were 'bi-curious', that is they wanted to have sexual contact with another female, but were still committed to sex with men. I tucked the thought away for a while. It was going to come back ... big time. More on that later.

She added, "We even have granny panties that are sexy."

I wondered how that was possible, but didn't ask. "I want something that will send my man's arousal through the roof."

"See through panties is what you're looking for. They'll do that even if your man has seen you without panties. There's just something about seeing a woman's pussy in transparent panties that

drives a man wild. I'll show you."

She selected a pair of pale blue see through panties from the rack and walked behind the counter. She was doing something under the counter I couldn't see. Then, she brought up an object that turned out to be a mannequin of a woman's lower half. The panties were on it. I could see the perfect form of a woman's shaved vulva through the material.

"Touch it," she said. I did. It was as soft as mine. I could feel every contour of the lips through the panties. I said, "This will drive him crazy."

"That's what they're designed to do," she said smiling widely. "He can see you, he can feel you 

and the panties both. And when he presses the material between your lips, it'll send you both into orbit ... provided you're shaved or waxed. There's nothing that diminishes a luscious sexual experience with panties like a mat of hair." 

"My lips are completely bare." I couldn't believe I was sharing such intimate details with a woman I had just met. But it felt so natural. "Wrap 'em up," I said.

"Excellent," she said. I could see a wry knowing smile on her face as she rung them up and placed them in a bag. I was a little embarrassed by the fact that she knew exactly what was going to be happening with these panties. "By the way, your man, is he a new flame, or an old flame?" 

"I've known him for over 40 years, but in a way this is a new flame."

"You've known this guy for 40 plus years and you're just now getting sexually involved?"

"Yes."

"what kind of relationship did you have with him before? If you don't mind my asking."

A moment of truth was staring me in the face. Was I going to evade the answer, or come right out and admit it, admit to a total stranger that I was having sex with my son. Yet, at the same time I felt comfortable with her. After all, we both shared a little bit of our personal sexual sides. I decided to go for it. She would either be totally repulsed or politely ignore me. I wasn't prepared for what happened.

I handed her my credit card and said, "The man is my son."

She stopped in mid swipe. With a sudden intake of breath she put her hand to her mouth. Then I saw a single tear roll down her cheek. She came out from behind the counter and threw her arms around me and hugged me tight. I was confused, but I hugged her back. I wasn't expecting this reaction. Nor was I expecting the next thing she said to me.

"Oh Liz, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"For what Laura? I just admitted to you that I'm having a sexual relationship with my son."

"I was beginning to think I was perverted. You see, I'm having sexual thoughts about my son. And I'm in so much turmoil over it. I get so aroused when I'm with him or think of him. I masturbate to him, imagining us doing all kinds of things to each other. When I cum, I call out his name. Then I feel so guilty about it. I shouldn't be having

thoughts like this, but I can't help it. And then you come in here, a normal, healthy, attractive woman, a mother and a grandmother I presume. And calmly admit to having intercourse with your son. When you said that, the weight of guilt just flew off me. I'm so grateful to you. You can't imagine how relieved I feel."

I didn't tell her that we hadn't had intercourse yet. It might have lessened her relief. The fact was I had decided that that night was going to be our first time. I was going to take my son's penis into my body. I was going to cum with his beautiful cock in me. And he was going to cum in my cunt. Just the thought was making my panties wet. 

We hugged again. "You're welcome Laura. Where do you go from here?"

"I'm not sure. But at least I can fully enjoy masturbating to him. And instead of feeling guilty, I can revel in the orgasmic after glow. I don't know if it will ever graduate to sex or not. But for the time being I'll be happy with what I have." 

"Do you want it to graduate to complete sex?" I asked. She looked at me intently and said quietly, "Yes. I want to feel his hard cock in me, thrusting in and out till we climax together. You have no idea how much I want to feel his cum spurting in me. I find it hard to believe that I'm telling you this. But you're probably the only woman, the only mother in a hundred miles that understands."

"Honey, I do understand. I understand completely."

"Have you got a few minutes to talk?"

"Sure I do."

"Let's go into my office where we can sit and relax."

She walked to the front door and locked it. Then hung a sign that said, 'Back in 1 hr.'

We walked into her office where there was a desk, a recliner and a couch. There was also a treadmill. I thought that was a strange item for an office. Maybe she used it for exercise.

"Do you exercise in here?" I asked.

"No, that treadmill has a very special purpose. I'll tell you about later."

We sat on the couch an talked for an hour. We talked about families, husbands, careers, where we grew up, how we grew up, just everything. I found out she was 51 years old, her son's name was Steven, and he's 24. She showed me a picture, very good looking young man. She and her husband have been divorced for 10 years. We exchanged phone numbers and addresses. We laughed and cut up the way girlfriends do. The subject of sex came up again. Turned out her ex was as much a dud in bed as mine was. But she had an advantage. She wasn't saddled with the ridiculous religious proscription against masturbation that I was. 

By the time the hour was up I felt very close to Laura and she to me as well. During our 

conversation we repeatedly touched each other in reassuring and comforting ways. I felt like we had a real woman to woman sisterhood going on. And we were fellow travelers on an exciting

sexual journey. I think that brought us closer together than anything.

Finally I told her, "Laura, you can't imagine how much I've enjoyed our time together. We must get together often and share where we are."

"Oh Liz, I agree. Let's do. And I can't thank you enough again." 

"You're welcome, girl." I decided I needed to share our story with her. After all, since we were on this journey, nothing needed to be held back.

"I assume you have a computer at home connected to the internet," I said as we walked out of her office back to the counter.

"Sure."

"Have you ever heard of literotica.com."

"No, I don't think so."

"It's an erotic story site. My son Rick has written our story and posted it on the site. Go there and look for member chefgiovanni. The story is called 'Teaching Mom about Orgasm.' It's in 6 chapters. It's all about how he revived me sexually. I hope you like it."

"Wow, I can only imagine. I'll do it as soon as I get home. I can't wait."

"And please call me after you've read it. I want to hear your reaction." Laura handed my package to me along with my credit card and said, "Those panties are on the house. I hope they bring both of you an ocean of pleasure." 

"Why thank you. That's very sweet." We hugged again and said our good byes. As I was walking out of the store, I said "Don't forget to call."

"I won't. Oh by the way. If your son's name is Rick, why does he go by chefgiovanni?"

I turned around. "His real name is John Richard, but everybody calls him Rick. Giovanni is 

Italian for John, and he is a very accomplished chef specializing in Italian cuisine. That's how he came up with the name. His food keeps my tummy happy and his cock keeps my pussy 

even happier."

We laughed and I think she blushed a little. I turned and walked out the door. I couldn't wait 

for her phone call. That night I wore my panties for Rick. As you read in chapter 5, we made love for the first time. It was glorious feeling his cock in me. And when he came in me. I can't begin to describe the pleasure. As we were lying there after our orgasms, I couldn't but think of Laura and what she was doing while reading the story. I hoped she was reading about us fucking just as we were doing it. I was anxious for her call. It came early the next day. 

"Oh Liz!" she said excitedly. "That story was so hot. Did all those things really happen to you? Please say they did."

"Everything you read is true."

"Thank goodness! You won't believe what I've been doing."

"Let me guess. You've been touching yourself."

"Yes, and I've been imagining Steven and I doing all the things you and Rick did. I though of him sniffing and cumming in my panties. I pictured him standing in front of me with his cock in his hand masturbating and cumming all over my pussy. I pictured my hand wrapped around his gorgeous cock, rubbing it all over my lips and clit till he

came all over me. And I came rubbing his semen on my clit. I imagined that I had his cock in my hand and was slipping it into my cunt. He thrust in and out of me till he couldn't hold it any more and he exploded, spurting a river of cum into me. I climaxed as soon as I felt it."

Listening to her got me aroused, I put my hand in my panties and started touching my pussy. "Laura, listening to you has got me so hot! I'm masturbating!

"Really, Liz? So am I. I've got my finger between my lips and I'm touching my clit. I'm so close to cumming."

"I am too Laura. I'm almost there." 

"Liz, let's cum together!" 

I felt the orgasm overtake me. "LAURA, BABY, I'M CUMMING. I'M CUUUUUUUMMMMMMING!" I screamed.

"LIZ, I AM TOO, HONEY!" I heard her moan loudly several times as her own orgasm washed over her.

We could hear each other breathing heavily. Finally I said, "That was so good girlfriend."

"It certainly was. I've never masturbated with someone before."

"Me either, except for Rick." There was a pronounced pregnant silence. Both of us seemed to be sidestepping the fact that here we were, two grown women, and we masturbated with each other. 

"Does it bother you, Liz?" she finally asked. I knew what she meant.

"Not in the least. I think only a woman can fully understand another woman's orgasm. Whether it's through masturbation or intercourse. Because only another woman can appreciate that soul stirring pleasure. It's a level of intimacy that's different."

"I wholeheartedly agree. Where do you think we go from here?"

"We'll talk about you and I later. Right now I think we need to get you and Steven to the next level."

"How? I've got these feelings for him but I'm sure he doesn't have the same feelings for me." 

"When a boy starts puberty, his first sexual thoughts are for his mother. He never truly loses those feelings. But when he realizes his mother is off limits, he transfers his sexual thoughts to other girls. But mom is always there. Those thoughts just need to be awakened." 

"How?"

"When you get to work, you'll see the answer all around you."

"I don't understand."

"Call me when you get there. Trust me, you'll figure it out as soon as you walk in the store."

"I will?" 

"You will. Now get to work, girlfriend."

"Ok. Bye doll."

"Bye, baby."

I hung up the phone and smiled. She'll figure it out, I'm sure. She'll take one look at those panties in the store and the lights will go off like Fourth of July fireworks. 

To be continued

Rick's Mom's Story Ch. 02



This is chapter 2 of my story. Chapter 1 is posted under my son Rick's id -- chefgiovanni

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The previous night, Rick and I had made love for the first time. I came twice with his gorgeous cock in me. Rick did too, the first time filling me full of his cum. The second time we stroked his cock together till he spurted all over my pussy. Then I came a third time masturbating with his slick semen. We kissed and cuddled, then fell asleep in each other's arms. We both slept in the wet spots and didn't mind at all. It was our combined sexual juices and evidence that we had made passionate love. We weren't about to cover it up or wash it away.

I got up the next morning about 6:30, went to the bathroom and put some panties on to catch the dribbles. Frankly, I enjoy the dribbles. I love feeling the cum drip out of my pussy onto my panties.

I went downstairs to the kitchen to make coffee. I let Rick sleep. My heart was deliriously happy. Never in my life had I felt so alive, fulfilled. And yes filled too. I couldn't stop smiling. My reverie was interrupted by the phone. "That must be Laura," I said to myself. "Can't wait to hear what she has to say." You can read about our conversation at the end of my first story. You'll recall that she was so excited and aroused by the stories that she started masturbating. I got so aroused I started masturbating too. We ended up cumming together over the phone. Neither of us had ever done anything like that before. Rick and I have phone sex regularly when he's away and reachable. But I had never done it with anybody else, let alone a female. But I loved it. Laura, of course, had never masturbated with someone else either. But we both agreed it just felt so natural to do it. We also agreed we wanted to do it again some time ... and soon. Little did I know.

For now we needed to get her and her son Steven to the next level. I told her the secret was at work. Remember, she owned a lingerie boutique. She wasn't quite sure what I meant. "I said, "Trust me. When you get to work, you'll figure it out."

About 30 minutes later my phone rang. It was Laura. Even before I could say hello, the voice on the other end shouted, "Panties!"

"That's right girl - the universal male attractant. Hardly a man alive can resist sniffing a pair of worn panties that are lying within his reach. And it doesn't matter who they belong to."

"This sounds so kinky and naughty."

"That's what it makes it so arousing. Just getting them ready for him will make you so hot."

"I'm getting squishy already. So, what do I do?"

"You don't want to be too obvious to start. Like putting them on his pillow, under his pillow or on his bedroom floor. Is the laundry hamper in the bathroom?'

"Yes, it is."

"Perfect. You're going to leave them on top of the hamper. That's natural enough to look innocent, but still should get his attention. You could put them in the hamper, but he may never notice them. After he's gotten a sniff of your panties, though, he'll be rifling through the dirty clothes like a man possessed looking for your underwear. Excuse me, panties.Men wear underwear, women wear panties.

The best time to do this is when he's taking a shower. Knock on the door and apologize for invading his privacy.. Say that you're just putting your clothes in the hamper. Place the panties on the lid, spread out with the crotch open. It's stark reminder of what it was pressing against only minutes before. And make sure you've masturbated in them at least once."

"No problem there. I'll most likely have cum in them several times. They'll probably be soaked."

"Excellent, girl. Make sure your panties have been pressed deeply between your labia. As you take them off, pull them slowly away from your vulva. Hopefully, there will be an indentation right where your lips were. It will be impossible for him not to touch that place and think, 'That's where mom's pussy lips were.'

"My god, Liz I'm getting so hot just listening to you and thinking of this. I've already cum in them once today ... with you on the phone.""

"Good. Those panties will be so ready for him. Now, after you've put the panties on the lid, leave the bathroom, but don't close the door all the way. Leave a crack so you can watch. If it goes the way it's supposed to, you'll see him come out of the shower and dry off. You'll also be able to see his soft penis. Now is when he should notice your panties. If he picks them up and drops them in the hamper, we'll have to revert to plan B. But I don't think that will happen. He'll pick them up and slowly bring them to his nose. He'll take a deep breath and inhale your wonderful scent. you'll see his cock rise to full attention immediately. You may even see him lick that special place where your pussy was. He'll continue to sniff and lick as he begins masturbating. Listen carefully and you may hear him say, 'Oh Mom, I'm licking right where your pussy lips were. Did you cum in them mom? I hope so. I'm gonna cum in them too.' He'll take one last sniff and put the panties back on the lid. He'll be stroking furiously now. He'll put his cock right on the crotch. You'll hear him groan as suddenly his cock spurts, filling your panties with his cum. If you're lucky, you'll be able to see the semen spurting out. I love watching that."

I heard a moan and a groan on the line. "Laura, did you just cum?"

"Yes Liz, I couldn't help it. My cunt was throbbing listening to you. I just had to cum."

"You go girl. That sounded fabulous. I may have to do myself later too."

"What next?" she asked.

"As you watch this, you'll probably be masturbating along with him. You might even be able to cum at the same time as he does. Just be quiet when you climax. Then go to your room, the kitchen, whatever, till he leaves the house. Go back to the bathroom. If your panties are still on the hamper lid full of his cum, then you've hit a homerun. He wants you to find them. He wants you to notice his cum. He wants you to put them back on and rub his cum into your pussy. He wants you to masturbate in them again. The next step is letting him see you wearing them. If he doesn't notice right away, say to him, 'Do these panties look familiar?' Trust me, he'll take the bait. The step after that is him cumming in your pussy instead of your panties."

"What if they're not there?"

"If they're in the hamper instead of on it, you'll have to repeat this. But instead of just watching, you're going in just before he cums. You're going to take his cock and offer to do it for him. Stroke his cock slowly till he spurts. After he's spent, still holding his cock, kiss him lightly and say, 'Would you like to cum in my pussy next time?' How could he say no?"

"My god Liz you're a genius. This can't fail to work."

"Just think Laura. In a day, maybe 2, your sexual dreams will cum true. You'll be coupled with our son.His hard cock thrusting in and out of your swollen pussy. You will probably have cum once, maybe twice. Suddenly his thrusting will speed up as he tells you, 'Oh mom, I'm gonna cum.' What will you say to him?"

"I'll say, 'Cum in me sweetheart. Fill me, fill me with your cum.'"

"You'll look into each others eyes as his cock starts to ejaculate. You'll feel the heavy spurts of cum jet into your cunt. As you feel it, you'll climax too."

"Oh god Liz, I can't wait."

"You be sure and tell me how it goes."

"Absolutely, you'll be the third to know."

"Third?"

"Steven and I will be the first two, of course." We laughed.

The sexual tension was thick. She had already pleasured herself and I needed to.

"Hey, why don't you come down for lunch? I want to explain the treadmill."

"Oh yea, the mysterious treadmill. What time?"

"'Bout 10. We can talk then and have a bite. Gotta run, customers coming in. My, this looks interesting."

"What?"

"Tell you when you get here."

We said our good byes and hung up. I heard the shower start and knew Rick was up. I needed to shower too so I joined him. Afterward, we joined together. God, I adore having him in me. I love wrapping my arms and legs around him as he thrusts in and out of me. I love the way he speeds up and groans as he spurts in me. That always triggers my orgasm. My pussy just shudders and quivers up and down his cock as it milks the last of his semen.I feel like I'm spending my life full of cum ... and I love it.

I got to the store at 10. I saw that Laura was just finishing up with 3 women. It looked like an elderly woman of about 70, a younger one of about 45 and a young one in her 20's. I thought grandmother, daughter, granddaughter? What were they doing in a sexy lingerie store ... together? They were laughing together and kind of having fun with grandma. Something had been going on. As they were walking out, I noticed the grandmother was kind of flushed, but she had one hell of a smile.

Laura and I hugged. She said, "Did you see those 3 women who left when you came in?"

"Yes, why?"

"Did you notice anything?"

"They all seemed happy and giddy and the older woman looked kind of flushed, almost glowing."

"Do you know why?"

"No, but I've seen the same look on a woman who's just climaxed. Seen it on me."

"You guessed it. Grandma had just cum."

The look of astonishment must have been obvious. "Are you kidding!? How?"

"The treadmill."

"I don't get it. How can a treadmill make someone cum?"

"By itself, it can't. But with the proper accompaniment, it can."

"OK panty lady. Time for some details." We both chuckled. She reached under the counter and pulled out a medium size box and opened it. It contained what looked like ordinary panties.

"They may look ordinary, but they're not." She pulled a pair out and spread open the crotch. There was a seam running down the middle with what looked like a series of feathers along the ridge. I pointed to it and asked her. "What's that seam for?" She said, "That's the key."

"I don't understand."

"These panties are constructed to be tight. When you put them on the crotch hugs your pussy lips. They form right around them. As you walk they get tighter, opening the lips a little more. As they do, that ridge slips between the lips and caresses the inner lips and clit. As you walk more, the ridge slips in deeper stimulating the clit even more. With each step you take, the feathered ridge gets you closer to orgasm. Before long, you're cumming from just walking. The treadmill is for those women who want to try them out. It's more discreet to walk and cum on the treadmill than to suddenly climax while mall walking."

"I'm stunned. I never knew there was such a thing."

"Well, Victoria's Secret keeps it a secret."

"And those 3 women?"

"That story is priceless. The young girl, her name is Emily, came in a couple days ago. She was looking for sexy panties. Nothing I showed her sparked her interest. I showed her these. Sent her through the roof. The next day she came in with her mother, Janice. I told them that if you climax in them you own them. Janice and Emily both went into my office and came out about 5 minutes later. It was obvious she had cum. She handed me a fifty dollar bill. She said, 'I came twice, guess I owe you twice.' All 3 of us laughed. Emily said that was the first time she had seen her mother cum. As Janice was putting her change back in her wallet, she said, 'Won't be the last either.' You should have seen the sparkle in both their eyes. I knew something was gonna be going on soon as they got home."

"Well today, they brought the grandmother in. Guess they figured granny needed a good cum too. All 3 went back to my office. As they did, Emily and Janice showed me they each had brought their special panties with them. They were going to give a live demonstration. About 30 seconds later Janice comes out. I knew what the problem was. I reached under the counter and got a pair of disposable scissors and a personal shaving kit. I told her to just drop the scissors in the trash can and the kit would be on the bill."

"About 15 minutes later, they come out. Elaine, the grandmother, was flushed, spent, delighted and a little unsteady. Janice puts down a $100 bill and says, 'Well, mom came 3 times so I guess we owe you for that plus the shaver.' That ought to cover it. We chuckled. And I said, 'No, $25 no matter how many times you cum in them.' Then I asked Janice, 'She came in them 3 times? That's impressive.' Then she told me how it happened."

"They went in there and stripped down to their panties. That's when Janice noticed the full bush on mom. She put her slacks back on and came and got the scissors and shaver. She takes off her mother's panties, has her lay down on the couch and spreads her legs. She told me it was weird but erotic seeing her mother's pussy for the first time. She clips away all the hair, then uses the shaver to complete the job. Now all 3 are completely naked from the waist down, looking at each others shaved vulva. Emily slipped on her panties and stepped on the treadmill. She cums in about 2 minutes. Now grandma is watching this wide-eyed. She'd never seen a woman orgasm before. Emily wobbles off and Janice steps on. She's more orgasmic, it seems. Or maybe she got aroused shaving her mother's pussy.She cums in 90 seconds. She's still standing there panting. This is funny. Elaine says, 'Ok you got off, now get off. It's my turn.' Emily laughed like hell at that. Elaine got on and started walking. 'Oh my,' she said. 'I can feel it on my coochie,' Janice said, 'It's your pussy, mom. Not a coochie.' 'My pussy, oh, it feels like ... like ... I'm gonna cum.' And she did, letting out a loud moan. Both Emily and Janice were smiling broadly. They had just seen mom/grandma have her first orgasm. Then suddenly she came again. She took 5 steps and came for the third time. Seems grandma is multi-orgasmic.Too bad she never knew. I might just send them Rick's Theory of Women."

"That is one incredibly sexy story," I said.

"Are you ready to try out the treadmill for yourself?" she asked as she handed me the panties.

"You won't be able to hold me back. Let's go."

She hung her sign on the door and we walked in to her office. She sat on the sofa as I took off my slacks. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my panties. I was about to show my pussy to another woman for the first time. Hell, why not? We had masturbated together. I slid them down and they dropped to my feet. Laura was watching me intently. "You have a beautiful pussy, Liz. Now I can see why Rick thinks so." "Thank you doll," I said. I put on the special panties and stepped up on the treadmill. Laura was staring at my panties on the floor.

"Your panties look like they have ..."

"Cum in them?"

"Yes."

"They do. Rick and I had sex last night and this morning. His cum has been leaking into my panties since." I could see a strange look in her eye as she continued to stare. Finally I said, "You want to smell them, don't you?" She looked up at me and nodded her head. "Go ahead," I said. She picked them up off the floor, looked at the crotch then held it to her nose. "I want to smell a man's semen, a son's semen. While you walk and cum, I'm going to pretend these are my panties and they're full of Steven's cum." I just told her to go for it. This was a terribly erotic sight unfolding before me. Laura took off her slacks, lay back on the couch, held my panties to her nose and started rubbing her pussy through her own panties. She seemed to be lost in her fantasy. I truly saw how much she wanted her son. I started walking.

I felt my pussy swelling and the ridge slipping between my lips. It began to lightly caress my clit. I continued walking. My arousal level was skyrocketing. I looked at Laura. She was looking at me, but lost in her fantasy of Steven. The ridge pressed deeper. My lips were swollen, my clit was in full desire. I kept walking. I was on the verge of orgasm. I looked at Laura. Her fingers were furiously rubbing her pussy in her panties. I heard her say quietly, 'Oh, Steven did you like smelling my panties? I came in them just for you. Did you think of my pussy, baby? Did you think of my pussy when you masturbated? What were you thinking when you came? I can smell your cum in my panties. Fuck me baby. Fill my cunt with your cum.' With that she arched and exploded in orgasm. The ridge attacked my clit. Between watching Laura cum and my own arousal from the panties, I came hard and deep. I was throbbing and panting.

After I came down, I sat down on the couch with Laura. She looked at me and started sobbing, "Oh, Liz.I'm so sorry. I feel so ashamed." I put my arms around her and held her. "Why, baby, why?" I asked.

"What I just did in front of you."

"You enjoyed a fantasy. That's all you did. It just happened to be with my cum filled panties. Believe me, you have nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, I found it quite erotic to watch another woman enjoy my panties. It helped to fuel my own orgasm."

"Honestly?" She stopped crying and wiped her eyes. "I was so lost in the fantasy with Steven. They really were my panties. And that was really his cum."

"It was pretty real to me also. That's how I saw it too. Your panties. Steven's cum.

"Can I ask you a favor, then?"

"You most certainly can sweetheart."

"If it doesn't work with Steven, he just shows no interest at all. Can I give you a pair of my panties for you to wear sometime after you and Rick have sex? Then after his cum has dripped into them, you give them back to me. I can have my Steven fantasy." 

"That is so incredibly erotic. Absolutely, you can. But on one condition. You masturbate in them first."

"Oh Liz. What a turn on, you wearing my panties and dripping Rick's cum into them."

"However, I don't think it will be necessary. I'm pretty sure it will be Steven's cum dripping into your own panties."

"I hope so."

We dressed and made ourselves presentable. I put my cummy panties back on. We went back into the store. We went to a quaint sandwich and salad shop for lunch. We ate and talked for an hour.Finally, she said she had to get back. She asked if we could have lunch tomorrow.

"Rick and I are going to Nashville for some shopping tomorrow then the dinner theater in Brentwood on Friday." She pouted a little bit. "But you can still text or call me anytime."

"Ok. But I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too, girlfriend."

We hugged and kissed goodbye. It was more than just friendly. I tasted her lipstick. I liked it. I thought to myself, "That needs to happen again."

Rick and I left for Nashville. We shopped on Thursday, made love that night. I thought of Laura. I wondered how things were progressing, if at all. Was she successful? We went to the dinner theater on Friday night. During the intermission I heard my phone go off. It was on silent as requested by the management. I wasn't prepared for the message. It said, "Plan a worked lyin here full of his beautiful cum"

"Oh my god," I said.

"What's wrong mom? Rick asked.

I showed him the message.

"Oh my goodness! They finally, actually did it!?"

I texted her back, "Details woman details I want details"

To be continued...



Rick's Mom's Story Ch. 03



If you'll remember from chapter 2, Rick and I were at the dinner theater in Nashville.I wasn't paying much attention to the play. My mind was on Laura, wondering if she succeeded with her son Steven or if the panty seduction failed. I hoped it wasn't the latter. I wanted so much for Laura to be happy. And happy meant making love to her son. During intermission my phone buzzed with a text message. It was from Laura. It said, "Plan A worked lying here full of his beautiful cum."

*

I texted her back, "Details woman details I want details."

She replied, "Later busy again feels wonderful."

I have no idea what the rest of the play was like. All I could think about was Laura and Steven. I wondered how everything got started. I pictured them together. I wondered what Steven said to her when he pulled her panties off and saw her pussy for the first time. I wondered how she felt naked before him. I wondered what she said when she saw his hard cock. I wondered how she felt when his cock first slipped between her beautiful pussy lips and entered her wet vagina. I pictured him sliding in slowly so his mother could feel every hard inch of him.

I wondered if he stopped after complete penetration so they could revel in the feeling of his cock in her cunt. Did they kiss as he slowly started thrusting? I could see her hips rising to meet his as he pumped in and out of her. I know she must have felt exquisite pleasure as she felt her lips caress his cock. I don't know how long it really took, well, not yet anyway, till I get details, but I pictured that the moment of sweet release was at hand.

His hips were moving faster, his cock thrusting deeper. Laura's feeling the approach of her own orgasm as she feels his cock swell. Her hips were moving faster to meet his. In seconds he was going to climax, filling his mother with cum.I could hear his silent scream as the semen jetted out of his cock into her. I could see her scream as she felt the strong spurts and exploded in a star stunning orgasm.

My reverie left my breath panting and my panties wet. I was so aroused. For a moment I thought about stealing away to the ladies room to masturbate. But the play had ended and the lights went up.

Rick looked at me and whispered, "You look like you're about to cum."

When he said that, I felt a spasm in my pussy. My eyes went glassy and I clamped my thighs together. My goodness, I just had a small orgasm.

Rick whispered, "You just came didn't you?"

I smiled and nodded. He grabbed my hand and we fairly flew to the car. He held the door open for me (always does, such a gentleman. Remember that guys). As I slid in, I let my skirt ride way up my thighs. He could see my pale blue panties and the wet spot in the crotch. His waist was at eye level to me.

I could see he was getting hard. I stroked it. I said, "I want your cock."

He groaned then stepped back and closed the door. He got in the driver's side, started the car and sped out of the parking lot. He asked me, "What brought that on, mom?" I told him I was just fantasizing about Laura and Steven.

I kept thinking about them doing it. It was driving me nuts. By the time we got to our motel, I was mad with lust. All I wanted was Rick's cock in me, filling me, fucking me. He opened the door and we almost fell in. We kissed hard, our tongues dancing. He sucked my lips and ran his tongue over my teeth. Our clothes were coming off fast and flying everywhere. I got down to my panties and started to take them off. He stopped me. He led me to the bed and had me lie down crossways. I spread my legs.

He said, "Your panties are so wet, I can see your lips."

I told him, "I want to feel your tongue on my lips."

He wrapped his arms around my legs and started kissing his way up the inside of my thighs. normally, I just love that. "Quick, baby, lick me."

He moved his head to the crotch of my wet panties. I felt his tongue lick the wet slit of my lips. "Oh my god, mom, you taste incredible. I've never seen you so wet."

I felt his tongue on my clit and immediately exploded in orgasm. He held me till I came down. Then he stood up, his gorgeous cock sticking straight out from his body. He reached for my hips and slowly pulled my panties down. He stepped closer to the bed and put his cock between my pussy lips. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around it and moved it up and down my slit.

My lips parted easily. They were wet and swollen. I moved his cock to my clit and masturbated with it. Rick had brought my panties to his face and was sniffing the wet crotch. I love watching him smell my panties. As I rubbed his cock on my clit, I felt my orgasm starting. I didn't know if I wanted to cum this way or have him in me. My orgasm decided for me.

I screamed out, "I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" As my back arched and my hips rose, his cock easily slid into me. I hadn't come down from the first one when I felt another starting deep in my pussy. "OH, BABY, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!"

Rick thrust harder and faster. "Mom, I'm gonna cum.'

I growled as the orgasm overtook me, "CUM IN MY CUNT! FILL ME, BABY FILL ME!" Then I heard him scream as his cock spurted inside me. He kept pumping until I had the last drop of his sweet semen.

We were both panting heavily. He lay down partly on me, his cock still in my pussy. We were both sweating. I think that was the most sexual energy, in the shortest amount of time, we had ever expended. Finally, his flaccid cock slipped out of me. He took my panties and held them against my pussy to catch the cum. We slid up onto the bed, held each other, and kissed lightly.

Finally, he said, "Mom, that was tremendous. I've never seen you quite like that. What got into you?"

"Other than you, it was the image in my mind."

"Of Laura and Steven?"

"Yes, but it was more than that. It's like I was there in the room with them, watching them. I could smell Laura's pussy. I could smell Steven's cum. I could feel her orgasm as Steven ejaculated in her."

"That's amazing. How did you do that?"

"I don't know it just happened. Maybe because of the heart to heart relationship we have. Or maybe because of the intense desire I have for Laura to be complete."

I got quiet and thought of something else ... something I was hesitant to tell Rick. But I had to. This was new to me. I wasn't expecting it. In fact, I was surprised it even entered my mind. But there it was. I couldn't ignore it. It wouldn't let me. The words almost stuck in my throat.

He could tell. "Is there something else, mom?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure I should tell you. I'm afraid of your reaction."

"Mom, look what we've been through. We've made slow, passionate, lust filled love. And we've fucked like overheated teenagers. What could you possibly be afraid to tell me?"

"I want to be there."

"You want to be where?"

"With Laura and Steven when they make love. I want to watch them. I want to watch Laura as her son fills her pussy. I want to hold her hand as she cums with him."

I didn't look at him for fear there was a look of disgust on his face. His response took me aback.

"I think that would be beautiful. And it makes sense."

"It does?"

"Sure. I think women are almost as visually stimulated as men. Just in different ways. A man can look at a pussy and get excited enough to masturbate. Or he can look at a couple going at it and have the same reaction. A woman, on the other hand, wants to see more. She wants to see the passion that goes into the lovemaking. I think the difference may be this, with a man all you need to do is arouse his penis. With a woman, you have to arouse her heart first, before you can arouse her pussy. Not only do you have a woman to woman friendship with her, you have a sexual relationship with her. By that I don't mean a sexual contact relationship, but you two have shared sexual thoughts and desires. You've even masturbated in each other's presence."

I held up two fingers. "I think you're right."

"You've watched people make love in videos. This is just kind of the next step, watching a couple make love in person. And not just anyone, but someone you love and care for deeply. Also, it's not just the sex, although that's a huge part of it, but it's the sharing of an intense, intimate, soul-stirring moment."

I leaned over and kissed him. Then snuggled with him. "You're so smart."

"Not so much smart, mom. Careful observation. When do you plan on talking to Laura about his?"

"Two things have to happen first. She has GOT to give me the delicious details of their first time. I want to hear how the panty seduction worked. Second, I have to give them time to get used to each other sexually. And then at the right moment, I'll bring it up."

"How long do you think it will take?"

"About a week."

"Think you can wait that long?"

I playfully hit him on the arm. "Smartass!" We both laughed. Then I got serious again. "Rick, what if wants me to reciprocate?"

"You mean watch us have sex?"

"Yes."

"I would welcome it. I've never had anybody watch me before. But this is different. I would have no trouble having Laura watch us as I make love to the most beautiful, the most desirable, the sexiest woman in the world. I would love having her watch you cum as I filled you. It would turn me on so much to watch the two of you share that moment of ultimate pleasure."

His cock was starting to rise. "Looks like it already has." I climbed on top of him and kissed him. "I'm glad you agreed to this. You make me so happy." I took his cock in my hand and slipped it into my pussy. "Fuck me again, baby!" He did and we climaxed together so sweetly.

The next morning we left Nashville for home. We hit the Alabama state line around 11. My cell phone buzzed. Another text from Laura. It said, "I got details. Want em?" I responded, "Hell yea I want 'em." She replied, "At home."

I told Rick, "Drop me off at Laura's. I'll unpack later."

"At Laura's?" I thought to myself. "Why at home and not the store?" I wondered that maybe I was not only going to get details, I was also going get a complete tour of the playground. I felt myself getting wet.

To be continued...



Rick's Mom's Story Ch. 04



Rick dropped me off at Laura's around 12. I was finally going to get the details. My panties were wet. Before I got out of the car, I put my hand on his crotch, felt his soft cock and said, "You may be in for the ride of your life when I get home."

He smiled broadly and said, "Damn. I hope so."

"Don't you go taking care of yourself. I want you primed, ready, and fully fueled."

"I'll stand under a cold shower till you get home."

"Don't do that. You know what cold water does."

"Right. Maybe I'll do some laundry. No, that won't work either."

"Why?"

"Because you'll have some panties in there. As soon as I see 'em, my cock will go bone hard. I won't be able to resist. Soon as I smell your sweet pussy, my hand will be pulling my cock out."

"Skip the laundry. We'll do it together. More fun that way anyhow."

I gave him a big kiss and got out of the car and walked to Laura's door. She was already there waiting for me. She was wearing a short pink robe. I could just make out her panties underneath it.

"Tell me, how was the play?"

"Forget Nashville! I want to know what went on here."

She laughed and then said, "Liz, it was the most beautiful, awesome, soul-stirring experience of my life. The orgasms were nothing like I'd ever had. I'm still on a sexual high. In fact I feel like if I sat down, crossed my legs, and pressed my thighs together, I could cum in an instant. Come on upstairs. I'll show you exactly how this happened."

We went upstairs to her bedroom and sat on her bed together. She began. "The first night I was so nervous. I masturbated in my panties and came twice like you suggested. I heard the shower start. I waited a few minutes then went to the bathroom door. My heart was pounding. I put my hand on the knob and stopped."

"You stopped?"

"Yep. Chickened out."

"For heaven's sake, why?"

"I don't know. I was more than ready. I think I was afraid of the possibility of rejection. Anyway I went back to my room and cried. I didn't know what was worse. Having him reject me not only sexually but as his mother as well. I couldn't live with that. If I didn't go through with it, I could at least keep the fantasy. And I would still have my son. Finally, I fell asleep. The next day, I went to work, but of course the whole thing is scrambling my brain. I can't concentrate. About 3:00 I closed the store and went home."

"You're going to think this is weird. I took the picture of Steven that was on the mantle and went to my room. I took off everything but my panties. I spread my legs and put the picture of Steven between them. I moved my hand to my pussy. There he was smiling at me while I played with myself. I made believe he was watching me masturbate. I pressed my panties between my lips and had a tremendous orgasm. I pulled the crotch aside so "he" could see my pussy, how wet and swollen I was. I slipped my finger between my lips and rubbed my clit to another orgasm."

"I got bolder and started talking to Steven's picture as though he were right there. I asked "him" if he liked watching his mother masturbate. I asked "him" if he liked the way my pussy looked. I asked "him" if liked me shaved. I asked "him" if he liked watching me cum. I asked "him" if he wanted to watch me again. I know he did. I pressed the material deep between my lips and came again. I was panting heavily. Steven just looked at me with that gorgeous smile of his and those beautiful green eyes. By now I was exhausted. I put his picture next to me, rolled over and fell asleep. My panties were still pressed deep in my pussy. Three orgasms made sure my woman fluid was soaked into them. These were my Plan A panties."

"I don't think that's weird at all using Steven's picture as an aid to masturbation. Would have been better if the picture of him was nude. I have some of Rick like that and oooh boy, does that make for some nice solo time."

"Well, of course, at the time I didn't have any of him nude ... like I do now."

My eyes lit up. "Whoa, back that up girlfriend. You have photos of him naked???"

She smiled. "Yes, but I'm getting ahead of myself. Back to the story."

"Absolutely. But I want to see the photos later." And I thought my panties were wet before. Then I thought, 'Would Rick approve of me looking at a picture of another man's cock? I look at pictures on the internet. But this is different. This is someone we know. I decided to see what he thought. But later. I wanted ... no needed to hear the rest of this story.'

Laura continued. "I woke up around 5:00 to the phone ringing. It was Steven. He was going to go play racquet ball after work. He'd pick up some wine and we'd order pizza when he got home. I asked him if he going to shower at the club or at home. He said he'd shower at home. He didn't really like to shower at the club, not sanitary enough. I told him goodbye and to have a good game."

"My plan was starting to work. And I was convinced it would. First thing I had to decide was where we were going to do it. I decided my bedroom. I was feeling like a bride on her wedding night. Even a virgin bride, if you can believe that. My pussy was going to be penetrated for the first time by the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Not only my life, but my sexual life as well."

"I cleaned the room, dusted, straightened up, sprayed some pretty air freshener. I took a shower and made sure I smelled pretty too. Before I did, I took off my Plan A panties and put them in a baggie. I wanted to make sure they didn't lose my scent. Then I put on a sheer lilac robe and a pair of sheer lilac panties. Want to see them?"

"Sure," I said. We walked in to the bathroom and over to the hamper. She lifted the lid and there the panties were right on top. I picked them up and looked at them. There was a large whitish stain right in the crotch.

"Laura, is that ...?

"Yes, it's Steven's cum."

"Looks like it was a lot."

"It was. When I told him to fill me ... he filled me alright. And I loved every drop."

We went back and sat on her bed.

"It was a little after 8:00. I heard Steven's car door close. I have to act casual, so I'm sitting on the couch reading some stupid magazine. I'm not even sure I had it right side up. Steven came in carrying a bottle of merlot. He walked up to me and kissed me on the cheek. He had on tight gym shorts. Mercy, I can almost see it. He told me he was going to take his shower. He put the bottle on the counter and walked up the stairs to his room. Oh, that cute little behind. Soon I was going to have my hands on it as he thrust into me."

"I heard the shower start. Time to go into high gear. I ran upstairs to my room and took the panties out of the baggie. They still smelled so sweet. I approached the bathroom. My heart is beating a mile a minute. I felt like it's going to jump out of my chest. And my pussy was throbbing like mad. I knocked on the door and opened it. I apologized for disturbing him but I need my hairbrush. I really had no idea where the damn thing was. Nor did I care."

"He just said, 'No problem, mom.' I laid my panties down on the hamper lid. I couldn't help looking at the shower. I saw his form thought the frosted glass. That turned me on so much. I could just make out the shape of his taut ass. As he turned I thought I could see the silhouette of his cock. I almost melted right there. Then I left the room and waited, leaving the door cracked open a little."

My eyes were wide and glued to hers. I was almost panting. And I knew my lips were swelling in my own panties. She said, "Come on let's kind of act it out."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm going to show you how it happened."

"Oh my," I gasped. My arousal level just doubled. We walked over to her dresser where she pulled out the baggie that held her yellow Plan A panties.

"You kept them?"

"Absolutely. They're like a treasure to me. "I may not wash them for 6 months. I want to remember what triggered our first time."

She took them out. They had that delicious musky aroused woman aroma to them. We walked into the bathroom and she laid them on the hamper lid just like she did last night. They looked so erotic with her girl cum in them. I told her, "I don't even think many women could resist those." I didn't say it, but I thought it, "Including me." We stepped outside the bathroom, left the door cracked a little. She continued.

"I stood here and waited for Steven to finish. In a few minutes I heard the shower turn off. Seconds later, Steven stepped out. He had his back to me as he dried off. Those broad shoulders, that slim waist, that beautiful butt had me almost whimpering. And then."

She stopped. She had a glazed look in her eye. "And then what?" I demanded.

"He turned around. That beautiful, gorgeous hunk of male flesh. It hung down limp and so innocent. I wanted it so bad. But I controlled myself. I watched as he dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist. As he turned to walk out of the bathroom, he looked at the hamper and stopped dead in his tracks. He just stared at my panties, transfixed. He picked them up and held them to his nose. I saw his chest rise as he took a deep breath. With his other hand he loosened the towel and it dropped to the floor."

"His cock was rising fast. I watched as he continued to sniff my panties. He wrapped his fingers around his cock and started stroking. I needed him now. Instead of making this a two step process as you suggested, I decided to make it one. My desire for him overwhelmed me. That beautiful cock on my beautiful son turned me to jello."

"I opened the door. Startled, he stopped stroking, but he didn't let go. I walked up to him and wrapped my fingers around the hand that held his cock. Together, my hand on his, resumed his masturbation. Liz, you can't imagine the feeling, the two of us stroking his cock together."

We walked into the bathroom playing out the scene. We stopped at the hamper and looked down at her panties.

"I said to him, 'Do you want to cum in my panties, baby, or would you rather cum in my pussy?' He said, 'Oh mom, I want to fill your pussy.' I took his hand and we walked to my bedroom."

Laura took my hand and we walked back to her bedroom and sat down on the bed.

"I sat on the edge of the bed. Steven was right in front of me. His gorgeous cock only inches from my mouth. I took my hands and ran them down his sides to his waist, then over his stomach. Then I wrapped my fingers around his cock and started to stroke it. I brought my mouth to the head and kissed it. I tasted his precum. I hadn't tasted cum in a very long time and I wanted to taste his. But I also wanted it in me. I let go of his cock and stood up."

"We kissed deeply and lovingly. Our tongues mingling together, slowly and so sensually. Then Steven picked me up and laid me on the bed. I opened up the peignoir I was wearing. Steven smiled when he saw my breasts with my stiff nipples. He looked at my panties and I heard a faint moan. I know he could see my swelling lips."

Laura lay on the bed and let her robe fall open ... just like she did with Steven. I saw those beautiful breasts and hard nipples. And I saw the panties she was wearing. I thought I heard a faint moan coming from my own throat. I realized she was just trying to show me how things happened. She was being very visual. It was almost like she was trying to re-live it for my sake. But, damn. This was driving me crazy. How far was this going to go?

"He bent down and kissed me on the forehead. Then he asked me to close my eyes. He kissed my eyelids. I thought I was gonna cum right there. I never realized how sensitive and sensual the eyelids were. And closed like that adds a hint of mystery and sexy intrigue to it."

I said to myself, "Oh, yes. Rick and I will be doing that."

"He kissed my cheek, the tip of my nose, and that little fleshy space right outside my upper lip. I thought I'd lose it then. I never knew that was such an erogenous zone. Liz, you can't imagine how that felt. He kissed my chin, my jaw, my ear lobe. Oh that did something. Then down to my shoulder and my arm. He kissed all the way down to my hand. He kissed the top of my hand, then turned it over and kissed and licked my palm."

"I could feel his tongue. Then he kissed each of my finger tips. And placed each, one by one, in his mouth. He licked each one so slowly and sensuously. Then he offered them to me. I took my fingers and sucked, tasting him on each one. Liz, I never knew a man could be so erotic, so sensual, so sexual. And this was my 24 year old son!"

I'm watching her describe this erotic scene. And I'm ready to lose it.

"Then he started on my chest, kissing between my breasts. Then he kissed each one, but staying clear of my nipples. Oh, how I wanted him to take my nipple into his mouth and suck on it. He licked all around each one. My chest was heaving up to him, urging him. He finally took my nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. The pleasure shot through my pussy. I wasn't sure but I think I had a small orgasm."

This is intensifying. This woman has me on the edge of orgasm with her words alone. The urge to plunge my hand into my panties is overwhelming. But I hold off ... for now.

"He continued kissing and licking his way down my body, to my tummy then right to the top of my panties. He pulled them down a little bit with his lips. He looked up at me. My eyes must have been wild with desire. I wanted him to continue, but he stopped. His mouth moved to my leg where my panty leg band was. He started kissing and licking down my leg. His hand moved over my panties just above my mons. He caressed me slowly."

"I was so tempted to just pull them down and make him touch my pussy. But I didn't. He had something in mind and I wanted to see it through. He kissed his way down to my knee, then started up the inside of my thigh. Oh my god Liz. I had no idea that was so arousing. With his hand, he went up the inside of my other leg. I was moaning like mad, thinking, 'If he doesn't touch my cunt soon I'm going to scream.'"

I'm thinking the same thing, except about my own pussy. I was squirming on the bed knowing by the time she reached the end of this story, I would be masturbating in front her. And I wanted her to see me. I wanted her to see me pleasure my cunt. I wanted her to see me cum.

"His tongue, lips, and hand reached my panty-covered pussy at the same time. He looked up at me as he kissed my lips through the material. I think my eyes rolled back. The feelings are exquisite. The pleasure is sending me into orbit."

"He placed his hands on my hips and caressed me through my panties. I can't stand it anymore. I said, 'Please baby, take my panties off.' He drew the waistband down till just my lips were exposed. He said, 'Your pussy is beautiful, mom. I love that you're shaved. Your lips are gorgeous.' He bent down and kissed my lips. He took each into his mouth, sucking gently. Oh, Liz, it was so good. I knew I loved having my lips touched, but I never realized how much I loved having them sucked like that. Where did he learn this? I didn't care. He was doing it to me now."

"Then he slid his tongue between my lips and licked his way to my clit. I reached down and held myself open for him. I could feel his tongue dance all around my clit. My hips were coming off the bed in a desperate attempt to make him take my clit in his mouth and make me cum. 'Oh please baby, suck my clit. I need to cum,' I said. With that, he looked up at me and I felt the tip of his tongue on my clit. He licked 3 times rapidly and I erupted in orgasm. I screamed so loudly I'm sure the neighbors could hear. But I didn't care. I just kept cumming. Steven held my hips tight as I bucked against him."

"Finally, my climax began to subside. Steven climbed on the bed beside me. He took me in his arms and kissed me. 'Mom, that was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. The only thing that could be more beautiful would be for me to be inside you and we cum together.' I told him, 'Yes baby, I want you inside me. I want to cum with your cock inside me.' He pulled my panties the rest of the way off. He held them to his nose and sniffed the crotch."

"I spread my legs and he crawled on the bed between them, still holding my panties. His cock was right at the entrance to my pussy. I could feel it touching my wet lips. He said, 'Mom, you have no idea how much I've dreamed of this very moment. The moment when my cock would slide past your lips and into your warm wet pussy. You have no idea how many times I've masturbated and cum in your panties imagining the day this would happen.'"

"This was a complete surprise to me, but I was too aroused and desperate to cum to want to hear the story now. But I definitely wanted to hear it. As the head of his cock disappeared between my lips and slid deep into my cunt, all I could say was, 'Fuck me, baby, fuck me.'

I was reaching the point of no return. I slid my hand past the waistband of my slacks and into my panties. My lips were swollen and soaked. I knew it wouldn't take any time at all to cum. I felt like a volcano about to erupt. But Laura stopped me. "Not yet. when I finish I want us to masturbate together. I'm hot as hell just telling you what happened."

"With his cock fully inside, he looked at me and we kissed ... not as a mother kisses her son, but as a lover who is about to experience the ultimate pleasure - the sexual union and release of two souls. His cock began moving in and out of me. I can't describe how it felt. my vagina was absolutely on fire. I could feel every inch of that beautiful cock as it slid in and out. His hips rose and fell, mine moved in unison with his. I put my hands on his ass and tried to draw him in deeper. Suddenly, he started to go faster."

"I could feel his cock swell. I knew his orgasm was at hand. I knew that when I felt the first spurts of his cum, I would cum too. With his cock driving hard, he lightly touched his lips to mine and said, 'Mom, I'm gonna cum.' I said to him, 'Cum, baby. Cum in me. Fill me.' His eyes glazed over, he gritted his teeth, and roared his pleasure as his semen spurted into my pussy."

"Liz, I could actually feel it spurt. As soon as I did, my orgasm crashed over me. I cried out, 'OH STEVEN, FILL MY CUNT!' He continued thrusting and pumping into me as my vagina contracted around him urging every precious drop out of him and into me. I was completely full of my son's cum. The sounds of sexual ecstasy filled the air. And the aroma of sexual union permeated the room."

"Gradually we slowed down. But he was still moving his cock in my pussy. I felt another orgasm peaking. 'Baby, make me cum again,' I said. He thrust harder and I climaxed a second time on his cock. But I noticed he didn't cum. I asked him, 'Don't you want another one, sweetheart?' He said, 'Yes but later. I wanted to watch you cum again.' He kissed me again and rolled off of me. His semi hard cock slid out of my pussy."

"It was coated with our combined juices. I lay there feeling so fulfilled, happy, loved, and filled to overflowing. I reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my phone. That's when I texted you that I was lying here full of his cum. Steven asked me who I was texting. I told him that it was a girlfriend of mine. He asked what I was saying. I told him I'd tell him later. Liz, wait till you hear that story."

"Damn woman," I told her jokingly. "My pussy can't take any more. Finish this one." I stood up and dropped my slacks and my panties to the floor and sat back down on the bed. I could feel my pussy pulsing. I knew if I touched myself directly, it would be all over. I wanted to wait to masturbate with Laura. At the same time my cunt was aching for attention. Laura looked at me and smiled. She was enjoying the show and my desperate predicament. She said, "Rick was right. you have beautiful lips."




Rick's Mom's Story Ch. 04



"Thank you. They're so wet, I'm dripping all over your bed."

"That's ok, it'll cum out." She winked at me. She knew what she had said and meant it.

"I put the phone down on the bed and turned my attention back to Steven. His cock was soft now and I started to play with it, just running my fingernails up and down the length. Within minutes it was hard again. He said, 'Mom I love the way you play with my cock.' 'So do I,' I said. I climbed on top of him and slid his cock into my pussy. I started to ride him up and down. Then I got your text wanting details. I texted you back that I was busy. I wish I had a picture of that, my pussy sliding up and down my son's cock while I'm typing. Soon as I hit Send, I tossed the phone across the room and fucked my son till we came again."

"After we made love for the third time, we cuddled, kissed and went to sleep. Before we did though, I put the panties back on. I wanted to feel him dripping out of me and into them. When I woke up, Steven was in the kitchen making coffee and my panties were full of his cum. I could feel his semen all over my pussy. I couldn't help but masturbate in them, sliding that wonderful fluid all over my lips and clit. My orgasm was soft, sweet and so satisfying."

She said, "It looks you're ready to cum."

All I could manage was a throaty "Yes." I was ready. My pussy was more than ready. My prominent lips were wet, swollen, and slightly parted. Laura took off her panties as well. Her story had the same effect on her pussy lips too. We faced each other on the bed. We spread our legs. She slipped hers under mine and we scooted closer. We started touching ourselves. We were so close our hands brushed against each other. As my fingers moved up and down between my lips, Laura's did too."

"We looked at each other. Both of us had that lust-filled, pre-orgasmic glaze in our eyes. We were breathing heavy together at the same time. We looked at each others hands as we masturbated. Then we both stopped. We withdrew our hands and moved closer together. Almost driven by some primitive sexual urge, we moved even closer. We both looked down, her cunt was mere centimeters from mine. We looked at each other and closed the distance between us. Then "it" happened.

To be continued



Rick's Mom's Story Ch. 05



Laura had just finished recounting the details of her first time with her son Steven. She did it with such descriptive skill that we were both just dripping. We knew we were going to masturbate together when she finished. Our panties were lying on the floor on top of each other in a suggestive pose. Hers on top of mine, touching where my pussy had just been, where her pussy had just been. The wetness in our panties seemed to meld together.

We sat facing each other on the bed, her legs under mine, our hands between our thighs, our fingers lightly stroking our own lips. We started inching toward each other. We looked at each other. The lust in our eyes was heavy. Our hands came away. Her lips were wet, swollen, and parted. She looked at my pussy. I'm sure she saw that my lips were wet as well. We got closer. And closer. And closer. I could feel the heat, I could smell the arousal, hers and mine. Then I could feel the flesh of her cunt touch mine. I'd never touched another woman's pussy before. And now here we were, locked in the most intimate woman to woman contact possible ... a sexual kiss of our lips. My clit touched hers. We ground against each other, pushing our pelvises hard against each other. We were so incredibly aroused. I knew we were only seconds from orgasm. But I wanted it to last. I loved the feeling of Laura's pussy on mine. We looked at each other. Both of us were lost in a sea of lust. Our eyes were glazed over. The only sensation right now was the rising tide of climax that centered in that region between our legs where we touched.

Suddenly, Laura yelled, "OH GOD LIZ, I'M CUMMING ... I'M CUMMING ON YOUR PUSSY!"

I felt it too. "I AM TOO BABY, CUM ALL ALL OVER MY CUNT!"

We grabbed each other as we spasmed. We kissed hard as the orgasm exploded over both of us. Her clit on mine, my lips quivered on hers. We moaned into each others' mouth as the climax peaked. We ground hard against each other. when it started to subside. We kissed each other gently. I realized, it was the first time I'd ever kissed a woman like that.

We both were breathing hard. We extricated ourselves and lay down on the bed facing each other. I brushed the hair out of Laura's eyes and kissed her forehead. I moved my hand down her body and cupped her pussy. Her lips were still swollen and wet. She did the same with me. I felt her fingers softly stroke my pussy lips.

"Laura, that was incredible. But I wonder, does that make me a lesbian?"

"Do you still want Rick's cock?"

"Oh do I ever! I'm gonna fuck him silly when I get home."

She laughed a little. "Figured you would. You see, you're not lesbian, but you have bisexual tendencies."

"Where did they come from?"

"I believe all women have them. Most just don't have the opportunity, or the right person, to express them. It just seems natural for two women to be sexual with each other. After all, only another woman understands your sexual makeup and the need for that kind of emotional closeness."

"The orgasm felt different, too. Rick has made me cum with his fingers. And of course, I cum when I masturbate. But this was a totally different kind of orgasm."

"It's the kind of orgasm only two women can experience. There's just something about feeling another woman's pussy on mine. It's hot, yet at the same time there's the feeling of the cool flesh. It's like you're sharing with another woman the essence of what makes you a woman. And she's sharing with you. The greatest thing is when that intimate touch results in a simultaneous orgasm."

"Did you feel that sharing with me? I know I did with you."

"Oh absolutely, Liz. Absolutely."

The whole time we've been talking, we were stroking each other. Her fingers were now between my lips touching my clit. I was just enjoying the feeling of her puffy lips. With her other hand, she pressed my fingers between her lips. "Touch my clit," she said. We spread our legs to allow more room as we masturbated each other. Our fingers were moving furiously. We were close to orgasm. "Oh Laura, I'm cumming again." "I am too, Liz. Oh make me cum, baby. Make me cum." We both groaned our pleasure together as we climaxed.

We held each other as we drifted off to sleep.

I woke up about an hour later. I contemplated what we had just done. As great as it was, and as special as that woman-to-woman contact was, I noticed an aching need in my vagina. I wanted to be filled with Rick's cock. I wanted to feel him in me, thrusting. I wanted to feel him cum in me, to fill my pussy with his semen. I needed to be a woman with a man, with my son. I called him and asked him to pick me up.

I went into the kitchen to make coffee. Laura woke up and joined me. We hugged and kissed. I told her I had called Rick, and that he was picking me up in a little while.

"Are you going to tell him what went on?" she asked.

"Definitely," I answered. "But first he's going to fuck me like crazy."

"Good. I want to hear how he fills this beautiful cunt with his cum," she said as she reached between my legs and fondled my pussy.

"Oh I will. Maybe I'll even save my panties for you."

"I'd love that. Then I'll get to see that wonderful cum you talk so much about."

"Mmmmm. It is wonderful."

We walked to the front door about the time Rick drove up. We hugged and kissed deeply. I knew it would get his attention. I walked to the car. Rick was holding the passenger side door open for me. He said, "That was some kiss." I said to him, "You don't know the half of it." As he got in he said, "Are you going to tell me?"

"Yes," I said. "But later. I've got something else in mind right now."

"What?" he asked.

"You'll see."

"You sure are full of riddles and mystery, mom."

"There's something else I want to be full of."

"What?" he asked. I smiled at him mischievously. His foot went down a little harder on the accelerator. In no time, but it seemed like forever, we were home. Rick helped me out of the car by taking my hand. We walked hand in hand to the front door. He unlocked it and we stepped inside. We started kissing madly. Our lips and tongues were all over each other. Our hands were all over each other, touching, caressing. I felt like I was in heat and would not be denied.

Suddenly, I stopped. I told Rick, "Wait a minute. I have a deliciously naughty idea."

"What is it?" he panted.

"Watch this." I pulled my cell phone out of my purse and dialed Laura's number. When she answered, all I said was "Listen." I put the phone on the coffee table and turned back to Rick. He said, "My god, mom, that is so hot." Then he said in the direction of the phone, "Laura, I hope you enjoy this as much as we will." I thought I heard a moan coming from the phone.

We embraced each other again, kissing madly. We undressed quickly. But as always, my panties were last. Since we had an audio audience, we would have to more vocal for her benefit.

"Take my panties off, baby. I want you to see how swollen my pussy is." He kneeled down and slowly slid my panties down to my thighs. It's so sexy to see a woman with her panties only partially removed.

"Oh my, mom, your lips are so plump and wet. They look like they're almost throbbing."

"They are darling. Kiss me there. Kiss my lips."

He wrapped his arms around my hips and pulled me close. I felt his lips on mine. I let out a groan to let Laura know he was doing something to my pussy. "That's it baby, Kiss my cunt. Let me feel your tongue."

"Oh Mom, I want to taste you."

I felt his tongue slip between my lips as he licked up and down the length of my slit.

"Rick, lick my clit, baby. I need to cum so bad."

He started licking and flicking my clit with the tip of tongue. "Just like that. Don't stop. DON'T STOP ... I'M CUMMING!" I screamed. "OH GOD, I'M CUMMING." The orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave. My pussy was in spasms. Rick kept his mouth on my pussy the whole time. When I finally came down, Rick looked up at me and said, "Mom, I love tasting you when you cum."

I smiled and said, "Hurry, I need your cock in me." He removed my panties completely, but held onto them. I lay back on the couch and spread my legs, ready to receive him. His cock was rock hard. The head flaring and deep purple. I couldn't wait to feel it inside me. Rick held my panties to his nose and took deep breaths, smelling my essence. As he did, he stroked his cock. My hips were moving as if on their own, eager to feel his cock. "I love watching you sniff my panties and masturbate," I panted. "But I need you now. I need you in my cunt." I reached down and opened myself for him.

"Oh, mom, I love it when you spread your lips like that."

He put his cock at the entrance of my vagina with just the head inside. He looked at me as if to say 'What do you want me to do?' The lust I was feeling spoke for me. "Fuck me baby, fuck me hard." He slowly slid his cock in the rest of the way. "Oh, your cock is all the way in my pussy. You fill me so good. I love having you inside me." He started thrusting.

"Mom, your cunt feels so tight. I love being inside you. Feel my cock as it slides in and out of your pussy."

"Oh yes baby, I can feel your cock in me. Kiss me while you fuck me." We kissed extravagantly. Our lips and tongues working over each other. He sucked my lips into his mouth. I absolutely love that. Our thrusting together was vigorous. My hips rose and fell in unison with Rick's. As our hips came together, you could hear the rhythmic slapping of our bodies. I knew Laura could as well. I wondered if she was masturbating at this moment.

I was so aroused by the events of the day, I knew I wouldn't last long. I reached between us to feel his cock moving in and out between my lips. "Can you feel my lips caress your cock, baby?"

"Oh, yes mom. I can feel your plump lips all up and down my cock as I pump in and out of you."

"Touch with me."

He slowed down and put his hand between us. We touched each other's hands, lovingly caressing the fingers. Then we touched his cock together, feeling it slowly thrust in me.

"I love touching your cock with you while you're inside me. Touch my cunt with me, baby." Together our fingers caressed my lips.

"Mom, I love touching your pussy with you."

We touched my clit, my lips, and back to Rick's cock. He pulled it almost all the way out. We touched the large flaring head and felt my girl juice all over it. We looked at each other with incredible lust. I said, "I want you back in me. I want you to fuck me." I knew I was only seconds from an earth quaking orgasm. He slid his cock deep into my vagina and started pumping hard, harder than I've ever felt him before. And he felt deeper and fuller. I was completely filled with my son's beautiful cock.

I felt the orgasm start in my toes. It was racing rapidly to my pussy. "OH GOD, BABY. I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA CUM ALL OVER YOUR COCK! Suddenly it hit. My cunt spasmed wildly around Rick's cock. I groaned, I yelled, I scratched his back. He looked at me as I writhed on the couch completely embraced by this tremendous pleasure he was giving me.

"Mom, I can feel you cum. I can feel the spasms of your pussy on my cock."

I knew my vagina was trying to milk the semen from him. But also I knew he hadn't cum yet. He always makes me cum first.

"I love to watch you cum, mom. You're positively gorgeous when you climax."

"Thank you, baby. It felt soooooo good. Now I want to feel you cum."

His thrusts had slowed to a gentle rhythm. Now he started thrusting harder again. His cock was sliding in and out me faster. I heard a deep moan from his throat. I felt his cock swell. "I'M GONNA CUM, MOM! I'M GONNA CUM IN YOUR PUSSY!" I love hearing him say that.

"OH YES, BABY, CUM IN ME! CUM IN MY CUNT! FILL ME WITH ALL OF IT!" I wrapped my legs around him trying to draw him deeper into me. Suddenly he roared out his pleasure and started to cum. His ejaculation was so strong I could actually feel it. "OH MY GOD, I CAN FEEL YOU SPURTING IN ME!"

That sent me over the edge. "OH RICK, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!" Our bodies slammed together as we experienced an almost simultaneous orgasm. This time my vagina spasmed and really did milk all the cum from his cock.

When we finally came down, we kissed deeply. Rick said, "Mom, that was the most incredible orgasm yet. I feel like I came a gallon in you."

"I know, baby. It was for me too. I feel so full of your cum. I love it." He rolled off of me sliding his slick cock out of me. "Hand me my panties sweetie. I want to put them on." He retrieved my panties from the floor. Instead of handing them to me, he said, "Let me put them on you."

He slid them past my calves to my thighs, then further. I lifted my butt To allow him to slide them on completely. He stopped just before sliding them all the way on. He looked at my cum soaked lips and said, "I hate to cover up such a gorgeous pussy." I smiled at him. He slid them all the way up. But not before giving a quick caress to my lips.

I grabbed my phone off the coffee table and held it to my ear. I could hear heavy breathing. "Did you like that?" I asked.

"Oh my god, yes! That was the hottest thing I've ever heard."

"Did you cum?"

"Twice."

"When?"

"The first time with your first orgasm. The second time when he started cumming in you. I heard what he said and when he started to cum, I just exploded."

"Will Steven be home soon?"

"He better. I want his cock so bad I could scream, especially after listening to you two. Wait, I think I hear him now. I'm going to put the phone down and let him catch me masturbating."

Rick and I listened together as Steven came in and caught his mother pleasuring herself. She told him she had already cum twice by masturbating and now that he was home, she wanted to feel his tongue on her cunt. We listened as Laura convulsed in orgasm while her son sucked on her lips and flicked at her clit. We heard her tell him she wanted his cock. We could hear the rhythmic creaking of the bed as he thrust in and out her. We could hear them talking to each other ... the same way Rick and I talk to each other, very erotic, very sensual, very sexual. We heard him announce that he was Cumming. We heard her say aloud, "OH GOD, STEVEN! CUM IN MY PUSSY!" We heard him grunt through clenched teeth, and cry out his pleasure as he spurted into her. We heard Laura scream as her orgasm crashed over her. "I'M CUMMING, BABY!" We heard the unmistakable sounds of two lovers engulfed in sexual ecstasy as they came together.

The moans and groans subsided. We could still hear heavy breathing. Finally, Laura picked up the phone. She was panting. "Liz, did you hear that?"

"Every word, darlin. Every word, every groan, every scream. You're right. That is so hot."

"I don't think I can walk," she said.

"Well, I hope you can. We're going to Pauli's for dinner. We want you and Steven to join us."

"That's wonderful. Just let me grab a quick shower and we'll be right there."

"I'd rather you didn't shower completely. Just a sponge bath."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I'm wearing my cummie panties. I want you to wear yours."

"Do you mean you want me to put the same panties back on and let Steven's cum drip into them?"

"Exactly."

"That is so kinky. I love it. And you're wearing the panties with Rick's cum soaking into them?"

"I am. I can feel his semen sliding all over my lips."

"Oh, I can feel that too with Steven's cum."

"I have a suggestion."

"What is it?"

"It's naughty and definitely erotic."

"Naughtier than what we just did?"

"Well, no, but naughty anyway."

"Good. I can't wait to hear it."

"I'll tell you at the restaurant."

We said our good byes and agreed to meet at Pauli's at 7.

Rick and I arrived a little before 7:00. We were seated and each ordered a glass of Mondavi Merlot. Laura and Steven arrived right at 7. Steven seated Laura next to me. He and Rick shook hands, meeting for the first time in person. They ordered the same wine as we did. When it arrived we toasted each other, "To a long and happy friendship."

Laura leaned in close to me and whispered in my ear, "You wicked wench, making me wear these panties." I looked at her. She was grinning from ear to ear. "I swear if I cross my legs, I'll cum right here in this restaurant."

"Excuse me gentlemen," I said standing up. "We mothers have to go to the ladies room." I didn't say it, but I thought it - "We both need to orgasm." I grabbed Laura's hand and we trotted off to the restroom. Luckily, there was no one in there.

"Let me see," I said.

She pulled up her dress to reveal a dainty pair of yellow bikini panties that were stained in the crotch. I could see the outline of her lips. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband and started to pull them down. Just as the top of her slit appeared, she said, "You want to see his cum, don't you?"

To be continued. 



Rick's Mom's Story Ch. 06



From chapter 5: We had arrived at the restaurant wearing our son-cum filled panties. 


"Excuse me, gentlemen," I said standing up. "We mothers have to go to the ladies room." I didn't say it, but I thought it - "We both need to orgasm." I grabbed Laura's hand and we trotted off to the restroom. Luckily, there was no one in there.

"Let me see," I said.

She pulled up her dress to reveal a dainty pair of yellow bikini panties that were stained in the crotch. I could see the outline of her lips. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband and started to pull them down. Just as the top of her slit appeared, she said, "You want to see his cum, don't you?"

"Yes," I said breathlessly. I stared at her partly exposed pussy. She pulled her panties down a little further, I saw the sticky white cum clinging to her lips. This was the first time I'd seen a man's cum, other than my husband's or my son's. 

"Now, yours," she said.

I did the same, pulling my panties ever so slowly down. Her eyes were transfixed on the revealing that was about to take place. I pulled them down a little further. My pussy was visible. My large lips were coated with cum. We moved toward each other. Our mouths were open. Our lips touched and we kissed madly. Our tongues tasted each other, moving wildly. I felt her fingers on my cunt, slipping between my swollen lips. I touched her as well. My finger rapidly caressed her clit. We both were going to cum in seconds. 

We broke our deep kiss so that only our lips touched. We looked into each other's eyes. I could see the exquisite pleasure she was feeling. I hoped she saw it in my eyes as well. Her breathing was shallow and rapid. I knew she was on the edge. "Oh god, Liz. I'm gonna cum. Don't stop. Make me cum." With her free hand, she pressed my fingers harder into her pussy. She was literally using my fingers to masturbate. Suddenly, she pressed her mouth to mine and muffled a a scream as she came. It was an intense orgasm. I could feel it in her pussy. Her lips seemed to grab my fingers to keep them in place. I certainly wasn't going to let go. I loved feeling her cum. Her cunt was gushing all over my hand. 

I had been concentrating so hard on Laura's orgasm, I almost forgot my own. During her climax her fingers had all but stopped on my pussy. Now they resumed. "Oh Liz, that was wonderful. Now I want to make you cum." I felt her fingers sliding up and down my slit, caressing my lips then slipping inside to caress my clit. "I love touching you Liz, your pussy is so wet with your own juices and Rick's semen. It's so slick. Are you ready to cum, baby? Cum for me." Her lips were pressed against mine. I could feel the word on my lips as she whispered it ... "cuuuummmm" over and over again. The word is hot and erotic. It fueled my orgasm as it shot through my body. My cunt was convulsing all over her hand. "OH GOD LAURA I'M CUMMING!" I grunted and moaned into her mouth. She continued rubbing my pussy through my climax.

We both withdrew our fingers from each other. We were sticky with semen and female cum. I took her hand and put her middle finger in my mouth. I could taste myself and Rick's cum. She took my hand and did the same. We watched each other as we sucked on each other's finger, tasting ourselves and our son's cum. 

We decided we needed to get back. We smiled at each other, kissed and gave each other's pussy a final lingering touch. We pulled our panties back up, washed (believe me, if we hadn't been in a public place, we wouldn't have. We would have left the smell of sex on us an aphrodisiac), and returned to the table. 

The boys stood up as we approached and held our chairs for us. How gallant and gentlemanly. You don't see that very often. And it's too bad. It's a very romantic and sexy thing to do. It is often the first tic on the arousal meter for us. So, pay attention guys. Treat your lady like the goddess she is and maybe she'll invite to your worship at her secret altar.

The bread had arrived. It smelled wonderful, Rosemary Italian. We each took a piece and dipped it in the little crucible holding the "evoo" (extra virgin olive oil. I love Rachael Ray) and spices. Laura and I seemed to be famished. I guess orgasm does that to a woman. 

"I know what happens in the ladies room, stays in the ladies room," Rick said as he dipped a piece of bread in the oil. "But, you ladies took a little longer than just freshening up." He smiled and winked at me. 

"You're right," I said. "Stays in the ladies room." I winked back, He knew I would be telling him later. I saw the little grin on Laura's face. 

Our salads arrived and we went to work on them. My Caesar was delicious. I just love the tangy dressing accented with shaved parmesian. We continued our friendly banter, getting to know each other a little better. By the time the main course arrived we were on our second bottle of Mondavi. 

Rick had the Filet King , Steven had the Angus Beef, Laura had the Alaskan Halibut, and I had the Sea Scallops with asparagus. Everything was wonderful. We each sampled each other's meal. There's something suggestively sensual in doing that, especially if it's done off the same fork. Then, you're not just sharing the food, you're sharing the person as well. I loved how Steven's angus tasted. When I tasted Rick's filet I let him know how much I enjoyed his meat. I emphasized the word "meat" Laura and I fed each other from our plates with our fingers. The halibut was terrific. She sucked the scallop off my finger and into her mouth like it was a gift from heaven. She drew the asparagus stalk into her mouth like it was ... well you know. The sexual tension was rising. I wondered where the evening would lead. I knew I wanted it to lead to my bedroom with my son's cock deep in my pussy. But I wondered if anything else was in store. 

We finished our meal and had coffee afterward. We talked about everything under the sun, even religion and politics. Turned out we were all pretty much on the same page. 

The waiter brought our checks. Rick and Steven didn't even glance at them. They just pulled out the plastic and handed it back to him. We ladies would have whipped out the calculators. 

The waiter returned shortly with the credit card slips. Both men left generous tips. Rick's was upwards of 20%. I keep trying to tell him, 15-18% is the expected amount. "I know mom," he said. "But my tip is based not only on what the server does, but what he doesn't do as well. And that is not standing over us the whole time or coming over constantly to see how we're doing. That's the sign of a good server. And I reward service like that." 

Our boys pulled our chairs out for us as we stood up to leave. Laura and I walked arm in arm out to the parking lot. Rick and Steven stood by our car and continued to talk. Laura pulled me over to their car.

"Can I ask you something?" she said.

"Certainly."

"It's more of a request than a question. Can I ... oh dear. I'm not sure how to put it. Or even if I should."

"Laura darling, considering how intimate we've been with each other and the other things we've shared, you can ask me anything." I could see the anxiety in her eyes. But there was anticipation and a dose of excitement as well.

"Ok, here goes. Will you and Rick let me watch you make love?" 

At first I was taken aback slightly and just sort of looked at her. Then in an instant I realized she had already heard us having sex. The next logical step was to watch us. A big smile swept across my face. "Of course,baby. Of course. I would love to have you be with us." I could see the relief in her eyes. "Just you? Not Steven too?"

"He's going on a business trip tomorrow. Besides, when I told him what I wanted to do, he told me to go for it. I also told him that it would just be you and Rick fucking. I would only watch. Well, watching and masturbating I'm sure."

"I'm really excited about this," I said as I touched her arm. "But of course I'll have to run it by Rick. But I'm sure he'll be as thrilled as I am. I'll talk to him and text you as soon as I can." Laura's eyes lit up. We kissed and then she walked me to our car. We said our goodnights. Rick hugged Laura and kissed her on the cheek. Steven did the same with me. The boys shook hands. She and I hugged tight. She whispered to me, "I can't wait." "Neither can I," I replied.

As we drove home, I couldn't stop talking about what a great time we had. I was squirming in the seat a little bit. I was thinking about Laura watching us make love. I was imagining what it would be like. I was completely surprised at how that turned me on so much. I pondered the things that had recently happened, opening up my sexual horizon. First, learning to masturbate and orgasm, then having sex with my son, then having "phone" sex, both listening and doing it. Then having sex with another woman. Now this puritanically raised girl was taking another step outside her sexual envelope. And I loved it 

"You sure seem excited, mom. Was it just the evening out with Steven and Laura? Or is there something else? Oh, and I want to hear about what went on in the ladies room."

"I'll tell you when we get home. I want your undivided attention." We looked at each other. I saw him smile and I felt the car speed up.

We got home (faster than usual), parked the car in the garage and went inside. We went into the den and sat on the couch facing each other. From the way he looked at me, I knew I had his undivided attention.

"Before I tell you went on in the ladies room, I have to ask you something."

"Sure, mom."

I thought for a minute, do I just blurt it out or dance all around it and give it to him slowly? I chose to just come right out with it. "Laura wants to watch us make love." I waited for a reaction.

For the longest second, all I got was a blank stare. Then he said, "Are you kidding?"

"Not at all. She asked me tonight before we left the restaurant. She just wants to watch us. So, it's not like a threesome or anything like that. Just watching."

More of the blank stare. Then a smile crept across his face, a big one. "Mom, I absolutely love the idea. Of course. By all means, of course." He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me. "Mom, this is so great!" I was thrilled by his eagerness.

"When does she want to do it? And what about Steven?"

"Tomorrow. Steven will be out of town. And he's perfectly ok with it."

"Mom, I can't wait. Damn this is making me hard." He moved next to me, kissed me like a lover and started moving his hand under my dress. For the first time since my sexual awakening began, I stopped him. I playfully slapped his hand away. He looked at me completely confused. "I want you to be completely fueled tomorrow. I want you to be so full of cum it will be leaking out of your cock. And no masturbating either, young man. I want us to put on a show Laura will never forget. So, build up a good supply of semen. When you finally cum in me tomorrow night, I want her to know I'm feeling every strong spurt from your cock. You'll probably cum harder than you ever have before. I know I will. I'm hoping all three of us will cum together. And when you pull out, I want her to see your cum pouring out of my pussy. And I know what we're going to do after that."

"My god, mom, you're killing me talking like that." 

"Aw, you poor thing," I said and patted him on the cheek. I am such a tease, I know. I love it and so does he. "We'll sleep in the guest bedroom tonight, instead of my room ... twin beds, less temptation for both of us." I was probably as aroused as he was, but I had to take the reins of restraint. 

"Why don't you watch TV. I need to do a load of wash." Actually, I had an ulterior motive for doing a wash at this late hour. I needed to remove one more temptation ... my dirty panties. But in truth, they were a temptation for me as well. I love smelling my cunt in my panties. And I always end up masturbating. I turned on the washer and quickly dumped everything in, including the cum-soaked panties I was wearing. Once everything was swirling in the soapy water, the temptation was gone. My pussy slowly returned to idle ... thankfully. I went to my room to put on a clean pair of panties.

I returned to the den where Rick was watching Iron Chef on Food Network. I cuddled up next to him. "Please be ok with this, darling," I said. He smiled and kissed me. "I am mom. It just took me a minute to get over the frustration of not being able to make love to you tonight. And believe me, I wanted you so bad. I understand about being fully primed for our session with Laura. I really do. I love you so much and I want to please you."

My heart melted. I almost cried. I wanted him at that moment. But it would destroy the trust relationship of restraint I had just built. This was so hard. On the one hand I wanted to create the most erotic environment I could for Laura's sake, and ours too. On the other hand, I wanted completion with my son. To be blunt, I wanted his gorgeous cock in me, fucking me, filling me, cumming in me, cumming with me. Knowing that I would have him in the next 24 hours was consolation enough to calm me down ... a little.

I grabbed my cell phone and texted Laura, "We're on. See u at 6." I showed it to Rick.

I got a reply back a few minutes later, "OMG, I can't wait. I'm so aroused." I showed this to him as well. I responded, "I am 2." Rick smiled and said, "Me 3," 

I don't know how we did it, but we went back to watching Iron Chef. No idea who won. All I could think about was the creamy action going on in my panties. I was afraid my resolve would weaken and I'd just straddle my son, pull my panties aside, take his cock inside me, and ride him till we both climaxed. I thought, "What's one little orgasm? No, no, no!" I said to myself. This would actually be a gift for Laura. I wanted us both on the precipice till tomorrow night. When we finally did cum, it would be explosive. I would be screaming as my cunt convulsed all over his cock. And he would be spurting wildly in me, all while Laura watched ... masturbating to her own heaven-rocking climax. 

Twenty minutes later I got this, "Steven just came in me. It was soooo good."

I thought to myself and smiled, "You little minx. Here we are restraining ourselves, and you're fucking like rabbits." Then I thought, "That's ok. She doesn't have to. We'll be putting on this show for her." But damn, it was hard to keep my fingers away from my swollen pussy. But I had to. I texted her back, "We decided to wait, no sex tonight. We want to be primed for your njoyment, and ours too of course."

She texted back, "Do you mean you're restraining for my sake?

I said, "Yes."

She responded, "Can't tell you how that makes me feel. I love you both."

"We love you too," I responded and turned off my phone. 

We headed for bed. We showered (separately) and went into the guest room to twin beds. This was serious self imposed denial. As we lay there in the darkness, Rick said. "Mom I really appreciate what you're doing for Laura. It's hard on me, uh, literally. But I'm really thrilled with this. The anticipation of our session with her is exquisite. My cock is aching for attention, But I'll make sure he waits."

I got out of my bed, walked over to his and sat down. I kissed him on the cheek and said, "I know what you mean. My kitty is screaming the same thing. But just imagine how it will be tomorrow when we cum together with Laura watching us and her cumming with us as well."

"I just hope I can last that long."

"You will. Just think of something else, like the Dead Sea Scrolls." Him being an armchair archaeologist, that wasn't a stretch. 

Before long I heard the sound of his rhythmic breathing. I guess the DSS did it for him. I still had a problem though. My kitty was still purring for some attention. My soaked panties were pressed tight against my pussy. All I would have to do would be to pull on the waistband and silky material would slip between my swollen lips and make contact with my clit. Once that happened though, I wouldn't be able to resist putting my fingers down there and masturbating in my panties to a tremendous orgasm. I knew I could be quiet. Besides, Rick is a sound sleeper. He wouldn't know I did it. But there was problem of trust here. We agreed, no sex tonight. Not even masturbation. I would be breaking that trust. Secondly, I have always told Rick whenever I masturbated. And he has always told me. We both find it so arousing to know that other has been self-pleasuring. We both love masturbation, both alone and with each other. If we do it alone, we like to share the experience. And of course if we're together, we're sharing the experience. If I got myself off, I could never tell him. And that bothered me. 

Trust won out over the tingle in my panties. So, I decided to think of the housework that needed to be done before Laura came over tomorrow. Took me a little longer than Rick, but I was soon fast asleep.

The next morning the sexual tension and frustration seemed to be gone. It was Saturday, the day for Rick and me to have breakfast at Cracker Barrel. We chatted and laughed about all kinds of things. Finally, toward the end of the meal, he told me he needed to go to work for a while. I told him I needed to go to grocery story for dinner and to clean up the house to get ready for Laura. We looked at each other. We hadn't mentioned the evening during our conversation. We smiled at each other. The sexual anticipation was returning. This time it was good. We knew it was only hours at hand.

Rick paid the bill and headed for his office. I busied myself cleaning the house. As I cleaned my bedroom, I thought, "This is where it will happen." I started to picture in my mind the events that would soon unfold. Not a good idea. I knew if I let those images germinate, I'd be on the bed in a heartbeat, my fingers in my panties, masturbating to a furious climax. I left, deciding to leave my bedroom in whatever state it was. 

I finished the rest of the house and headed to the grocery store. I decided we would eat light, but sensual. Spaghetti is the simplest and most sensual meal one can eat. The very act of slurping those strands of pasta is very suggestive. The sight of it being sucked and disappearing between pursed lips could bring a dead man back to life. Remember that guys if you decide to cook a meal for your woman. Spaghetti is an aphrodisiac, visually and mentally. And remember to look in her eyes as you suck. Ladies, do the same. And by the way, as you suck the strands of pasta, some of the sauce will linger on your lips. Let him lick it off. Let me know how that makes you feel. My guess is both sets of lips will be tingling. 

Rick got home at 5 and showered. I did not. I wanted my pussy to have its natural fragrance. I started preparing our meal. Laura texted me, "On my way. I can't wait. My cunt is on fire."

I texted her back, "So is mine." 

I could only imagine what this evening was going to be like. My panties gushed.

To be continued.