4 comments/ 43248 views/ 17 favorites Bad Vibe: Aftermath By: 49greg This is a continuation of "Bad Vibe" and is the story of what happened to our three main characters after the events of graduation night. It would be easier to understand if the reader would at least skim that story. * MAIN CHARACTERS: Maude Richardson: 48 years old, a High school librarian who has accepted a position at the State University. She is 5'5" a little overweight but not excessively so, with generous hips and a shapely bottom and nicely proportionate breasts. At the beginning of this story she is recovering from a gang rape at the hands of some students. Craig Thorvalsson: 5'11" and 175 pounds, wiry and fit, blond haired and green eyed he had broad shoulders and a long distance runner's physique. He has always been shy with girls and is still a virgin. He lives with his mother, his parents having divorced when he was nine. He was very attracted to older women in general and his mother in particular. He had saved Maude who is very grateful. Amy Thorvalsson: Craig's mom. A successful real estate agent and partner in her own firm, at 5'6" she's a little taller than Maude with slightly smaller breasts and strawberry blond hair that she kept in a short bob. She didn't go out often, and spent most of her free time with Craig. The story begins where the previous one left off. Craig put the groceries in his car and drove home. When he arrived he found a note from his mom telling him that she was going to be late getting home. With the evening to himself Craig fixed a sandwich and sat down in the living room with it and a glass of water, finishing his simple meal he relaxed into the cushions of his recliner and let his mind wander. The conversation at the grocery store with his neighbor about the events a year ago made him recall all that happened, the good and bad. If this were an old movie the screen would blur and ripple, before clearing to the scene in this same house a year ago, with his mom, Maude and himself sitting around the kitchen table making plans for the coming week. Amy and Craig assured Maude that she could stay with them as long as she wanted, and the first order of business was to collect clothing and other items that she would need from her car and her house. As she had been preparing to move within the next few days most of her things were organized and ready to either load into her car or be taken by the moving company that had already been arranged for. After a day of getting Maude's things squared away, and another few days of interviews with the police and State's deputy prosecutors, with depositions and statements made, the three found themselves curled up in the living room after dinner, chatting and talking. Maude had come through her ordeal fairly well considering, she was still startled by loud or sudden noises, and didn't want to be alone. The last few nights when she went into the guest room by herself she started trembling and had a hard time sleeping. Craig was sitting on the overstuffed loveseat with Amy, his arm around her shoulders as she leaned into him with her legs curled up under her. Maude was curled up in the large recliner near the loveseat, she too had her legs curled under her and was facing the other two. All three were in their casual clothing of choice for around the house. Amy and Maude in long T-shirts with panties, Craig in a T-shirt and a pair of loose boxers. "I really appreciate how good both of you have been to me" Maude said in a very quiet voice. She was starting to tremble inside and didn't know how long she could keep it from showing. "Oh Maude, don't worry about it, we're glad to have you, neither of us gets out much and we're happy you're here," was Amy's reply. In fact she could sense Maude getting tense about something but wasn't sure what it was. Craig, knowing that Maude would take a while to recover, and that she would never be able to forget the experience, wasn't sure what to do, he felt woefully inadequate to help Maude through it, but thought that a compliment wouldn't be out of place, after all it usually perked up his Mom. "I wouldn't mind you staying as long as you want, having two lovely ladies all to myself is just great" he said with a little laugh. Both ladies looked at him, Amy rolled her eyes and smiled up at him. "Don't lay it on too think boyo" Amy quipped. Maude just smiled though the tears that were beginning to blur her vision. "Aww Mom, you know what I mean, both of you guys are really sex... um, good looking" a blush beginning to redden his face as he nearly blurted out that he though his Mom was sexy. Amy and Craig were now noticing that Maude was trembling slightly and glancing at her wristwatch. "Maude, are you all right? Is there something I can do for you?" asked Amy. Maude was giving in to her fear of being alone, it was getting the best of her. "Both of you have been so nice, I just hate to ask for more, but, I ... I..." she was stumbling over her words and didn't know how to ask. "Don't worry dear, we're here for you, shshhh, don't worry." Amy had gone over to Maude and was crouching by the recliner, her arms around Maude pulling Maude's head into her shoulder. Amy was also motioning with her chin to Craig, motioning for him to come over to her, soon both of them her hugging Maude and trying to sooth her. "Last night was so terrible, I couldn't stop shaking and I couldn't sleep, ever little noise, every creak in the house, everything made me cringe, it was terrible. I know it's too much to ask, but ..." Craig's eyes opened up really big, he realized that she wanted to be with someone during the night and with typical teen-age single mindedness he assumed she wanted to sleep with him. "Well, sure Maude, I'd be happy to sleep with you" Craig said. Then realized what that sounded like. "Uh, I mean ... I meant that ..." "Craig, you should know better than that!" Amy hissed. But Maude came out of her funk and actually laughed. "Oh Craig, trust you to help me out again, and take my mind off the problem." Craig then noticed that he had a raging erection, he pushed it into the arm of the recliner hoping that no-one noticed. "Well Craig, that would solve the problem, but raise too many more. Thank you for the offer, but I was thinking maybe I could bring some blankets in and sleep on the floor of your room Amy, would that be OK?" "That would NOT be OK. I have a king size bed, and you can share it, I won't have a guest sleeping on the floor." Amy then looked at Craig, his erection hadn't escaped her, "And you, mister 'she can sleep with me,' can get your mind out of the gutter and not make crude passes at our guest, that's the last thing she needs. Now go into the kitchen and make some hot chocolate." As Craig carefully turned and tried to get into the kitchen with showing his hard-on to the two women, Amy threw one more comment at him as he left the room. "And get that, that ... thing under control before you come back in here." Craig's face was red as a beet and he ran the last few steps into the kitchen. As soon as he was gone Amy turned to Maude who was grinning and trying not to laugh out loud. "Did you see the size of that thing?" Amy whispered to Maude. "I know, I thought it was going to put my eye out." Maude whispered back. "My little boy has sure grown up," Amy said a little sadly. "He reminds me of his father when we first met. He would get hard at the drop of a hat and go all night back then." "Youth" Maude answered. My first boyfriend was like that. I think the thing I resented most about my husband was that all the time that he was telling me he was too tired, he was having a fling with that 21 year old." "That was pretty much how it happened with me as well." Amy said. In the kitchen Craig was berating himself as he fixed the hot chocolate, mumbling under his breath: "stupid stupid stupid, how could I be so stupid, I didn't mean it that way, well maybe, stupid stupid stupid." "On the other hand," Craig thought to himself, "She is a very sexy lady, and she's smart too. I wonder if ... no way, I can just dream, there's as much chance of sleeping with her as there is with my Mom." He tried to stop that line of thought immediately, he knew it was wrong to want to bed his Mom, but he had been in lust with her since he could get a hard-on. He went on getting the hot chocolate ready, the water was heating up on the stove, and he had the instant mix in the cups, with a few extra measures in his cup the way he liked to do it. He got the mini marshmallows and put them in too, then checked on the water. His mind started to fixate on his last thought -- sleeping with his mom -- he had lusted after her for years, stealing her panties from the laundry basket so he could rub them on his cock. He loved the feeling of the silky material as he lightly dragged it over his balls and cock, and stroking himself with it. The erection that had mostly gone down had started to rise again. He thought about going up to his bedroom for a quick stroke session, but thought that would be too obvious, and reluctantly went to the freezer with a plastic bag in hand, thinking to fill it with ice and hold it against his privates to soften his penis. The gasp he made when he did the deed was heard in the living room. Amy smiled. She and Maude were now ensconced on the couch, each leaning against opposite arms and turned toward each other. Amy figured out what he had done to 'get that thing under control.' "I guess a bag of ice puts things under control," she murmured to Maude "That's what it sounds like." Craig came in then with the hot chocolate and the conversation turned to the more mundane things for the rest of the evening. The three of them were relaxed and fast friends when they finally called it quits and headed to bed. There was no awkwardness as Maude got changed into her night things and joined Amy in bed. Craig lay in his bed, struggling to stay awake, turned on but terribly sleepy as his mind spun fantasies about his Mom and Maude cuddling up to each other, touching each other. He pictured Amy curled up behind Maude, reaching over and pinching Maude's nipples as she kissed the back of Maude's neck. He told himself that it would all start with his Mom cuddling Maude to comfort her, and proceed quickly to some hot milf on milf sex. The truth was a little different, Amy and Maude each lay on their sides, facing each other and talking quietly. Once Maude started at the sound of the house settling, but before it could really frighten her Amy quietly explained what it was. The two touched hands and continued talking. "Maude, you know that Craig has a crush on you, don't you?" "Yes, but I don't think that it is just me. He spends a lot of time checking you out as well." "I know, I feel bad about it, some time ago I thought that seeing me dressed so casually and even a little revealingly that it would make him more confident with girls." "I think that you have also made him fantasize more about you." "You're probably right, I knew that even before that he started taking my panties from the laundry basket, I assume that he masturbates with them." "I understand that it isn't uncommon for young boys to do that. How long has he been doing it?" "I think pretty much since junior high, at least that's when I noticed it, he wasn't as careful then." "Do you think he wears them?" "I don't know for sure, he might, but I do know he sometimes cums on them, usually I can see where he wipes them off, and sometimes when I do the laundry they're still damp, so I think he washes them off when he really messes them up." "Does it bother you?" "No, at first I was surprised, but actually I think I'm flattered that he thinks they're sexy enough to use." "My little brother did that too when I was growning up, I complained to our mother, but she explained that boys do that sometimes and that I shouldn't worry about it. I once caught him with them, he was stroking his thing with it, and was wearing a short baby-doll nighty. He was soooo embarrassed." "What did you do?" "The nighty belonged to our sister, and it was my panties, I told him that mom knew and that he better behave and treat me nice or I would tell his friends that he wore lingerie." "I'll bet he was super good to you after that." "He was, I told him that he better not stretch anything out, and he should hand wash anything he used, and he did. Sis and I were just home for summer vacation from College and he had just graduated from high school, just turned 18, but it had been going on for several years." "Did you tell your sister?" "A few years later after we had all moved out on our own. She said that she had known about it, and mom had told her the same thing she told me. Sis figured that since he was getting things from the laundry hamper and they were going into the wash afterwords, it didn't bother her. Like me she she thought it was cute, and believed mom when she said it was a phase he was going through." "Did he get over it?" "I guess so, he's married with two kids, of course he might still be wearing lingerie, but hopefully his wife knows about it, maybe she buys him things. I'm sure it's just a phase with Craig and he'll get over it just like everyone else does." "I know, but I'm worried that he's fixated on me, rather than going out with girls his own age." "I get the impression that he likes older women in general." "Maude, I have no right to ask this, but do you feel at all attracted to him?" Maude hesitated, she was, of course, grateful to Craig, and he was a good looking young man, but to admit to his mother that she had entertained some fantasies about him that might be a little out of line would be difficult. She decided to go ahead and see how his mother felt about it. "Amy, I would have to be blind not to notice that he's attracted to me, and that he is a hansome young man.... I can't help but be flattered by that, and be turned on by it. I think that at some level I am attracted to him, but I also can see that while he is turned on by me, he's also turned on by you." Amy was silent for a while, she thought how she and Craig flirted, how she almost paraded in front of him and how she had encouraged him to look at her. "I know Maude, I can't help but see how he is, and I have to admit that I've fantasized about being with him, I know it's wrong, but sometimes I get so lonely." "Oh Amy, you shouldn't worry about that, after all, he is an adult, and if you can't relax in your own home, when can you?" "I just worry about any damage I might do to him." "I know, I feel the same way, but on the other hand he is a very good looking young man, and appears to be very well endowed. The idea of taking someone his age to bed, teaching him how to really make love to a woman, make love so that both of us ...." "Mmmmmm" Amy said, I know. Knowing what I know now, at my age, but being with a someone that young, he could go, or cum, all night long" Amy giggle as she said that. "Oh I am so bad." She finished. "I know, I've been thinking the same thing myself, but we're just talking about a fantasy aren't we. As fun as it is, I don't suppose either of us could really do it." They both were quiet for a short time, imagining the possibilities, until Maude turned on her other side, and made herself comfortable. Amy lay there for a while, thinking about how Maude must be coming recovering from her ordeal quite well if she could fantasize about sex with someone already, and quietly said as much to Maude. Maude continued to lay their quietly, until Amy thought she might have fallen asleep, then answered: "It seems odd, as horrible as it was, it awakened something in me, I hadn't had sex with my husband for several years before we divorced, and just assumed that I wouldn't be attractive enough for anyone else, and just stopped thinking about it. I haven't even jilled myself off in over a year. I was just about as sexless as someone can be before this happened." Amy was touched by that confidence and felt so sorry for Maude that she slid over in the bed and cuddled up to her, putting her arm over the smaller woman and hugged her close. Maude gave a sigh, and then a quiet moan. "Oh Amy, that feels so good. Thank you." "Mmmmm it does feel good, it's been a long time since I cuddled up to anyone, I didn't realize how much I missed it." "On the one hand, they hit me, and slapped me, and treated me as if I wasn't really human, just a toy they were playing with. "It was the violence that I was frightened about more than anything, and I was afraid they would kill me afterwords. "The actual sex was terrible, and I was repelled by them, they were drunk and they stank of beer, my poor pussy was bruised. "That was on the one hand, on the other hand they used lubricant, so I guess it could have been worse. "There were a few of them that it was obvious didn't want to do it, who were more gentle, even timid, a couple couldn't even get hard, they just pushed against me, I saw one of them with tears in his eyes." Amy just stayed quiet as Maude talked about it and slightly hugged her. As Maude talked she put her hand over Amy's and slowly moved it up from where it clasped Maude's tummy until their two hands were just under Maude's breasts, barely touching the underside of them. "They made me say things Amy, terrible things, they made me say that I wanted it, that I wanted more, and I did say them. That might have been the worst part, that I was asking for them to do that to me. I even said those things to Craig." "He told me, he said that was what really struck him, convinced him that you DIDN'T want it. He said the way you talked convinced him that you were forced to say it." As they talked Amy had cuddled up as close as she could, her legs curled up behind Maude's legs. Maude raised up one leg a little bit, and Amy slid one of hers between Maude's legs. Maude could feel Amy's breath on her neck. "I can remember things about that night almost like it was a dream, or a movie I saw, I guess that's because of the drugs they gave me." Amy pushed her leg a little further between Maude's, until Amy's thigh was pushing against Maude's pussy. Meanwhile Maude had let go of Amy's hand and had slid her own hand down past her belly and slipped it under the waistband of her own panties, until her fingers were able to slide alongside of her clit. She let out a little moan. "Have you ever been with another woman?" Maude asked in a whisper. "Practiced kissing with a friend in Junior High, then in college a few times, my roommate and I, we experimented." "Did you enjoy it?" "Yes, not enough to give up boys, but it was fun. I guess it was that we were being so naughty that was attractive at that point, but it was fun too." Amy could feel Maude flexing muscles in her hips and legs, squeezing her leg, shifting her hips back and forth. Amy moved her hand up and cupped Maude's breast, felt it, squeezed it. "Ohhh, that feels good," Maude gasped, "we're being so naughty, so bad." "Shhhh, don't worry, let go, just let yourself go, you need this, need to remember how good if feels, need to have a good cum." Amy whispered. She was caressing Maude's breast now, lightly pinching her nipples, squeezing, pulling, caressing. She was pushing her hips into Maude's bottom in time with the other woman's own slight movements. "It feels safe with you, another woman, I think I can let go, something's been building up in me." Maude continued to gently rub her own clit, she had reached further down between her lips and coated her finger with the wetness she found there, and was gently, slowly rubbing, slowly bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm. Bad Vibe: Aftermath Then it happened, Maude stiffened and grunted, her whole body tense, then completely relaxed. "Ohhhh, so good, so good" she whispered, barely adudibly. "Mmmmmmm, that was good wasn't it? Just relax, just go to sleep, everything's going to be just fine, just rest, and sleep, I'm right here." Amy whisped just as softly. "Amy, I was thinking of Craig when I came, I'm sorry." "Oh Maude, that's ok, whatever makes it easier is fine." Then she continued, so quietly that it nearly couldn't be heard. "If you ever get a chance to, you know, fulfill that particular fantasy, maybe you should, I know Craig would love it." "Mmm, I might, but you should seduce him too, he would really love that." There was a short silence as Amy thought about it. "I might, maybe." Amy whispered back. "Oh, I want to, but I just don't know if I could, what if he didn't want to? I would be devastated, and he, what would he think of me." "I think he would jump your bones, as they say." Chuckled Maude. Amy lay there, cuddled up to Maude, her hand still cupping her new friend's breast. As she drifted to sleep herself she thought she heard some soft scuffling in the hallway. Her lips curled a little bit in a smile as she inwardly chuckled realizing that her son had just listened to two old ladies make love. She had left her bedroom door just a little bit ajar, it helped their old and tired central air circulate a little better and keep the bedroom from getting stuffy by morning. She had done it automatically, not imagining what would happen. Usually when she was going to bed intending to masturbating she closed it completely, but not today. Craig made it back to his own bedroom. He was on his way to the bathroom when he heard them talking and slowly opened the door far enough to see in and hear more clearly. He hadn't been able to see much in the room, the quarter moon shining in only revealed one shape in the bed where the two women were cuddling. He could barely hear what they were saying, but when he heard his mother describe her college experience with a roommate he was harder than he had been for a long time. When he heard Maude being urged to cum, his felt his own orgasm start, he let out his own stifled groan at the same time Maude did. He came into his hand trying not to spill anything or let it shoot onto the door or wall. When he got back into his room, without thinking about it he brought his cupped hands to his mouth and sucked and licked all his cum up, then swallowed it. The taste wasn't anything like the bleach smell, just a little bland, it was the gooey texture that bothered him, it was like swallowing a lot of snot. Later as he lay in bed he thought about what he had heard, how both of them fantasized about doing it with him, he barely heard the last exchange when his mom had told Maude she should make love with him, and Maude telling Amy that she should seduce him as well. He got hard again and jacked off again. Over the next week nothing more of note happened. Amy and Maude slept together and didn't make love again, although a few times Amy waited until she thought Maude was asleep and quietly masturbated. Sometimes she just touching herself for a time, not bringing herself to orgasm, just enjoying the sensations as her mind wandered, at other times she came quickly and fell asleep just as quickly. Twice during the week she woke in the early morning and could tell that Maude was bringing herself off, Amy just lay quietly without interrupting and fell asleep again. Craig was constantly horny, filling nearly every piece of lingerie he could find the laundry basket. He overdid it to the point that he offered to do the laundry by himself so as to keep the two ladies from discovering his activities. Amy was glad to have him do the laundry, and figured out why he volunteered to do it, Maude and Amy were both aware of the state of their panties and were both flattered by the attention. After a week Maude drove to the city where she would soon be moving, she found a small house to rent until she found more permanent housing, and re-acquainted herself with the campus. She was gone for the full 5 day work-week. When she returned she found that Amy and Craig had missed her, and welcomed her back with a night out at a good restaurant. "That was a great meal, I ate just enough and not too much, although I think I had one glass of wine too many," Maude said as the all walked into the living room after dinner. "Me too." Both of the others said at the same time, then all three laughed. The three of them settled down to watch some TV, but shut it off fairly soon as they couldn't find anything they wanted to watch. Conversation came and went, interspersed with companionable silences. One by one they went and showered, the ebb and flow of conversation was comfortable. Maude came back in a translucent gown over a matching spaghetti strapped camisole that barely covered a pair of bikini panties, all in a light blue. The outer gown came down to just above her knees. Craig came back in his usual boxers and t-shirt. "You are really adjusting and recovering from your ordeal Maude." Said Amy. "I don't know. I am still scared at loud noises, still find it hard to leave the security of the house, and I carry a can of mace with me." "Have you thought about going to some self defense classes?" Asked Craig. "No Craig, not yet, but I will when I get settled up at the University, I remember there always being some fliers around for classes for women, I'll take some there." Maude continued with a statement about how, while the rape was so traumatic, she was now feeling urges for a normal, or at least intimate sex life, something that she had been missing for some time. "Intimate, but not necessarily normal, sex life?" Craig stammered quietly. "Well, you know, fun between two people, there's lots of things that two can get up to above and beyond missionary sex. I experienced a rather exciting sex life before I got married." Craig was turning red again, and if anything his cock was even harder than before. "I know what you mean, after I got married things really got tame, I think we were both a little afraid of bringing up something new for fear that the other would laugh or get mad." "I agree, from the first my ex and I only used our basic three positions and never varied from those." "Three?" Craig gulped out wondering what they could be. "Oh Craig." laughed Amy. "Well, we had the usual missionary, then me on top facing him, and then doggy style." Maude said with a smile. "Mmmm we had those too, I was never sure whether he would go deeper into me doggie style or me on top." Amy grinned back at Maude. "Is that all you used with dad." "No, I would sometimes straddle him when he was sitting on the corner of the bed or on a chair. I liked that. And a few times he took me standing up against a wall with my legs around his waist, once in the shower like that." "Oh god." "Oh I liked straddling my first boyfriend on a chair too, or sitting down with my back to him on a chair." "There were a few others I tried with a boyfriend as well, but I don't want Craig to mess up his boxers just yet." Amy laughed. "That is a lovely gown Maude." Amy continued. "Yes, I've had it years but felt silly wearing it by myself." "Is it a set with what you have on under it?" "Oh yes, here let me show you." Maude then stood up and took off the gown. Under it the nearly see through camisole was gathered beneath her breasts then fell down to just below her panties. The gathers beneath her breasts made folds over her breasts that tried to conceal their shape and her nipples, but the shadow of her aureolas and her nipples were just visible. Her nipples were erect. The panties were virtually see through, as she turned around to show them her back the valley between her bottom cheeks was visible as a shadow. When she turned to face them Craig could see the shadow of a landing strip through the two sheer layers of cloth. Maude laughed and flipped up her camisole, not enough to show her breasts but enough to see her belly button, although Craig and Amy were both looking lower. Craig was speechless. "Come here Amy, you show yours too." "OK." Amy got up and stood near Maude, giving Craig a clear look. The white cotton didn't reveal much underneath it, except the shape of her breasts and motion they made as she moved. It did have a lot of cleavage and showed the top slope of her breasts almost to her aureolas. Amy did a fast spin, and her gown, short to begin with, spread out with the motion and showed her thong and bare bottom with just the thin strip between her cheeks joining the waistband. "Wow Mom, that is as sexy as Maude's" Craig exclaimed. "I love your thong Amy, show us more." Amy did, smiling shyly she pulled the gown up, and showed them the tiny thong covering her pussy, then turned around showing her bottom, spread her legs and then bent over, leaning her hands against the footstool for Maude's chair. Her gown slid down and covered her face. She gathered it around her neck and looked at Craig between her legs. Craig was staring at his mothers' bottom, the thong covered bulge of her pussy showing between her legs, and the bottoms of her breasts. "See anything you like baby?" "Oh mom, oh mom, oh mom." Craig groaned. Maude went an stood beside Amy, running her hands over Amy's bottom she said, "Oh, you are so beautiful Amy, just beautiful," and ran her hands over Amy's lower back and bottom. "Isn't she pretty Craig?" "Oh yes." Craig was beside himself, he was afraid he was going to cum without even touching his rigid cock. "Here Amy, let me help you with that," said Maude as she pulled Amy's gown past her head, down her arms and off. Amy was now naked except for her thong, and still bent over showing her bottom to Craig. She winked at him, her head upside down and looking at him between her spread legs. "Now Maude, it's your turn too." "OK, scooch over a little." Amy moved her legs and sidestepped until she was at an angle toward Craig, he could now see her breasts from the side, and loved the way they swayed from her movement. Maude bent over as she pulled her own shorty gown off, and placed her hands next to Amy's on the footstool. "Now Craig, who's the sexiest?" asked Amy. Craig was enthralled, he wanted to get up and touch both of these ladies but was afraid they would laugh, or that his mom would be mad at his erection sticking out. "Craig, you should be fair, and at least take off your shirt," said Maude. Craig did so, but stayed seated. "You can't judge there, get up and look more closely," said Maude. Amy lifted her head up, and looked over her shoulder at her son, winked and mouthed "come on" to him. "It's OK baby, we've both seen excited men before, just get up and give us your opinion." Amy encouraged. He finally did, his erect cock leading the way, he went between the two mature ladies, even with their hips, and extended a hand and ran it over his mothers' back, stroking her. Amy gasped and arched her back, pushing out her bottom. He did the same to Maude, stroked her back twice up and down, then moved his hand over the curve of her bottom, and did the same with Amy. "Mmmmmm that feels good Craig," said Maude. "Yes baby, do you like mommy's bottom," said Amy. Craig turned more towards Amy, stroking her with both hands, on her back and bottom, then moved behind her, completely comfortable showing them his erection, now sticking out of his boxers. He crouched behind Amy, both his hands moving in circles on her bottom, pulling the cheeks up and letting them go to see them bounce several times. He crouched lower, staring at her pussy barely covered by her thong. "Margo, I think he likes my bottom best," whispered Amy, enjoying the sensations of her son's hands on her. "I'm not done yet mom, don't count your chickens," laughed Craig. He left his mom and moved behind Maude, where he rubbed her similarly. Her panties, though virtually transparent, covered much more of her bottom, and without warning he slid them down to the tops of her thighs. Maude gasped, and her eyes got bigger, realizing that this game she started might be getting serious. She didn't have anything to protect her private parts from his view now, and when he pulled her cheeks apart he could clearly see her little brown star as well as her naked pussy. He kissed each cheek and pulled her panties up. "I think you both need to stand up now, so I can see all of you." His voice shook with excitement, hoping the two ladies would follow his instructions. His cock was completely sticking out of his boxers now and he was proud of it. "Come on Mom, Maude, stand up next to each other so I can see you both." The two ladies looked at each other for a moment, then Maude, keeping eye contact with Amy, rose. As her hands left the footstool the went to her breasts, covering them. Amy followed, leaving her breasts uncovered until she was fully upright, then she cupped her hands over them an stood next to Maude. "Well, these panties aren't hiding anything at all," Maude said, and hooking her thumbs into the waist band pulled them off and tossed them to Craig. Amy let out a soft groan, then pulled her thong off. By now Craig had Maude's panties to his nose, and she tossed hers at his face. He caught Amy's thong and held it to his nose for a moment as well, then tossed both undergarments to the couch. "Wow, you both have the same haircut." Both ladies had little landing strip waxings, and not by accident as both went together a few days ago and had it done. Amy was over her initial embarrassment and smiled. "So baby, who is the sexiest," she said as she gave a little turn and posed for him. "Craig, you're the only one who isn't naked." He blushed and pulled down his boxers and tossed them behind him. He held his arms out and turned around then back again. "Come here Craig," Amy whispered, holding out her arms. Craig stepped up to Amy, who hugged him, his cock bumping onto her tummy. Amy kissed him on the cheek as Maude stepped up to the two of them, her arms around both, who each put an arm around her, making a three way hug. The kissed, and stroked each others' backs, Craig traded deep kisses with both his mom and Maude, his mom was the first to invade his mouth with her tongue, and he eagerly returned the favor. Amy finally stopped and stepped back. Craig's face fell at first, then his grin returned when she told both of them that they should all go her bedroom. Amy led the way, her hand pulling Craig along by his cock. Maude followed holding hands with him. Amy pushed Craig into the middle of her king sized bed, with her and Maude on either side of him. "Craig darling, I think you're probably a virgin aren't you?" "Yes mom," he answered with a blush. "I think you won't be soon, would you like to make love to us?" "Oh mom, yes, that would be great! I've dreamed about it for ever." "I think honey that the first time should be with Maude, don't you think Maude? Amy was talking very quietly now. "OK Craig, you can start kissing her, be very gentle, she's been through a lot, and you don't want to frighten her." Maude was very eager. Earlier she had worried that her recent ordeal would haunt her if she ever found herself with a man, but she wasn't, she was so wet that she thought she might be dripping onto the bed. Maude reached for Craig and they began kissing, he was hesitant at first, but got over that in a flash. His cock was bumping into Maude's tummy and his hands roamed all over her back, sides and hips. Amy was pressed against Craig's back with an arm around him, caressing his chest and tummy. Maude was holding his cock, stroking it. Maude rolled onto her back and spread her legs. Craig positioned himself half on top of her, one leg between hers, holding himself above her. Craig's lips left Maude's and moved down her neck, kissing his way to her breasts, he took a nipple into his mouth and began to suck. Maude had and arm around Craig's shoulder and with the other hand was stroking his head as he suckled first one breast then the other. Amy's hand was stroking her son's back now, then his bottom, It drifted between his legs and began to fondle his balls, and gave his cock several strokes. She was thrilled to be stroking her son's cock, but soon left it, she let her fingers find their way to Maude, she began to stroke Maude's pussy. Maude felt Amy begin to play with her pussy, she was on fire with the sensations of the son sucking, biting and pulling her nipples, and the mother thrusting fingers into her. Amy's thumb began to rub her friend's clit and Maude, senses overloaded, felt a sudden orgasm take her. Maude thrust her hips upward and crushed Craig to her breasts. Her body tensed and shook as the waves of her cum washed over her. All was still, the only sound the breathing of the three lovers, and the occasional whimper and shudder as an aftershock rippled through Maude. "Ohhh that was so good, so good. Mmmmm." Maude looked up at Craig, tears filler her eyes. "I need your cock in me, please, please slide it into me, Oh god I need your cock." She spread her legs and bent her knees as Craig moved fully between them. Amy gave her room to spread out, and knelt beside her. Craig was supporting himself on his knees and elbows, as his cock was stabbing at Maude. "Amy darling, would you put him in, put your son's cock into me." Amy delighted in the request, it was so decadent, she shivered in anticipation as she put her hand around her son's cock. She could barely fit her fingers around its girth as she guided it into her friend. She ran the head up and down the slit, bumping Maude's clit at the top, then down. She pulled on it as she pushed at Craig's bottom and the head entered Maude. Amy gasped as she saw her son begin to enter his first woman. Maude and Craig gasped, then moaned as he pushed and she lifted her hips and he sank into her in one slow push. "Oh god oh god, oh Maude, oh mommy oh god." "Mmmmm yes yes, that feels good Craig, really good, now just slide it partly out, then back in, slowly now, slowly at first, mmmmmmm yes." Amy had her arm under Maude's neck, was kissing her cheek, with her other hand resting on Craig's bottom, following his movements in and out. Craig picked up his speed a little bit, but was still going at a steady slow pace, afraid if he went at it too hard he would cum too soon. He enjoyed feeling his mom's hand on his bottom guiding him. He began to speed up, instinct taking over, getting faster and faster, he couldn't help it, he knew he would cum any second now. "huh huh huh, can't help it, gonna cum, gonna cum, can't hold it, gonna cum." "Yes, yes yes that's it that's it go go go me too cummmm aaarrggghhh!" Maude screamed as her second cum hit her, her hips pushed up off the bed. Craig slammed down holding his cock as deep as he could and felt the pulses of his cum shooting into Maude, each pulse a distinct sensation ripping out of his cock. They held their bodies tense and still, Maude's head turned and she and Amy locked their mouths together, their tongues writhing against each other. Then they collapsed on the bed, Craig slid off onto Maude's other side as Maude and Amy broke their kiss, staring into each others' eyes. Craig started at the ceiling, panting. His first time, and his mom was there helping, he was the luckiest man alive. Amy got up, went into the bathroom, the other two were silent, listening to the water running, then Amy came back with a damp hand-towel. Bad Vibe: Aftermath She knelt between her son's legs, and after a kiss to the head of his still semi hard cock she engulfed the head and swirled her tongue around it. She tasted his cum as well as Maude, then pulling her mouth off of her son's cock, she gently wiped his cock, balls and all around his groin with the warm damp towel. Amy then moved to her friend, before wiping Maude off, she couldn't resist a quick kiss and several licks, again tasting the two essences of the other two. "Mmmm Amy, you are the perfect hostess," said a very relaxed Maude. "But you haven't had your fun yet, and I believe Craig is still very eager." Craig looked up as his mom, still kneeling between Maude's spread legs, saw her look at Maude, then smile and on her hands and knees, a wide grin on her face and her tight breasts hanging and bobbling, she crawled to her son. She crawled over him until she was straddling him with her breasts hanging over his face. "Craig baby, would you like to suck on mommies boobies?" Without answering he placed his hands on her hips and raising his head began to nuzzle her succulent breasts. "Mmmmmm that's good baby, you're making mommie feel very good. She lowered her breasts so Craig didn't have to reach for them. In doing that she arched her back and thrust her bottom out. Maude got up, ignored the slurping sound of Craig's cum sliding out of her pussy, and straddling his legs she began to kiss Amy's bottom. She spread Amy's cheeks and started licking between them, and lower, licking the pussy that she could just reach by lowering her head and pushing between Amy's legs. Craig was now massaging the breast that he wasn't sucking on, pulling and rubbing the nipple, while he licked, sucked and nibbled on the other. Maude was now thrusting three fingers into Amy, who was moving her hips back and forth in time to Maude's thrusts. Maude now went back to kissing and licking Amy's bottom. She switched hands in her friend's pussy, getting both hands slippery with Amy's lubrication. The forefinger of her other hand, now slippery with Amy's juices, began to circle her anus and gently press into it. "Oh yes Maude, that feels so good, keep going." Maude had her finger all the way into Amy's ass and was pumping in and out alternating with the thrusts into Amy's pussy that her other hand was making. Amy started panting loudly, then moaned loudly. Her moan rose in volume and she screeched, her head thrown back as she came from the combined efforts of the other two. Amy slumped, putting her full weight onto Craig, his face engulfed by her breasts. "That was wonderful, haven't cum that hard in a long time." She lifted up again and moved backwards just enough for her pussy to line up with her son's cock. "Mommy needs your cock honey, would you like to put your cock into mommies pussy?" "Please mommie, please, I want to do that more than anything." "This is a big step baby, little boys aren't supposed to fuck their mommies." Craig was oddly excited by his Mom talking like he was a baby, his cock had wilted after fucking Maude, and got half hard while he was sucking on his moms' boobies. His mom talking to him was so arousing that his cock was hard again and more than ready to go. He was going to fuck his mother. "Yes mommie, I want fuck you, fuck you as hard as you want mommie." Amy chuckled, she was enjoying Maude's fingers still in both of her holes. "Maude honey, would you help us." Maude pulled her fingers out of Amy's dripping pussy and reached down to the newly erect cock. Sliding her slippery hand up and down a few times, she then held it firmly. Amy lowered her pelvis a bit just as Craig pushed up with his hips, his cock touched his mom's vagina. Maude moved the cock up and down Amy's slit, parting her lips and nudging her clit. She then positioned it just right, and Amy lowered herself on her son's rampant cock. "Oh baby, you're so big, so hard, I haven't had a cock this big ever before, mmmmmmm you feel so good." Craig moved up and down, he could just feel Maude's fingers inside his mom's ass. He knew that having just cum he could fuck her longer than he had been able to with Maude. He reached up with his hands and began to fondle his mom's boobs. He loved them, not very big, but just a handful, with large nipples. "Oh yes honey, pull them, just like that. Yes. Yes. Oh. Ohhh. Mommie is cumming Craig, you're making mommie cum, ah ah ah ah ooooohhhhhhhhh. She clenched her muscles and sat down on Craig hard, pushing his cock as deep as she could. The orgasm rolled through her body, it came suddenly, unexpectedly, and kept on, wave after wave. Craig could see the muscles in her tummy writhing as her hips twitched and muscles clamped onto his cock. Amy collapsed onto her son, her body still jerking as aftershocks coursed through her. Finally still she lay on Craig panting. Maude still had her fingers in Amy's bottom, and she started to pull them out, then went to the bathroom to wash up. "Mom, are you all right?" "Mmmm yes Craig, I feel so good, just let me relax for a minute, then we can start again." "I was afraid I had hurt you or something." "No honey, mommie just came really hard. Really really hard." "Is it always like that mom?" "No, never before, that was the best ever." "Wow." "Yes, Wow." She was still laying on top of Craig, his erect cock buried in her pussy, her head turned away from him as it lay on his shoulder. He started sliding his hands over her back, down to her bottom, along her hips, then back to her shoulders. They heard the shower start and the curtain rings clash as Maude got in and started to soap up. "Did we hurt her feelings mom?" "No honey, she's just giving us some privacy. It's not every day that a mother gets to fuck such a handsome son." "It's not every day that a son gets to make love with such a beautiful and sexy mother." "Mmmm, do you think I'm sexy." She started to move her hips again, then raised her self up just enough to look into his face. He started to thrust up into her, both of them barely moving, his cock wasn't going more than a couple of inches in an out. "Yes mom, I've dreamed about you for years." "And taken my panties for years." "I ... I ... I'm sorry about that." "Don't be honey, I was worried at first, then flattered. What do you do with them?" "I rub them on myself when I, uh, jack off." "I imagine that it feels good, you always take the satiny, silky ones, hardly ever the cotton ones." "Yeah, they feel the best, they're the sexiest." They kept up the slow steady rhythm and began to kiss softly, romantically, without rushing. In between their kissing they kept up the conversation, nearly in whispers by now. "Do you ever put them on?" He was quiet for a while, then they kissed some more. Her tongue found it's way into his mouth and played with his. "You really kiss well." "I have more experience than you honey. You didn't answer my question." He tilted his head up to try to kiss her again. She pulled her head away with a smile. Their hips almost on autopilot, still steadily churning, moving his cock in and out. He flopped his head back on the pillow. "Well ...." "Did you honey? I won't be mad." "OK, yes, I did, I do, I like to put them on. I wear them, it is a really big turn on to wear them, I get really hard." "Really hard? Like you are now?" "Yes, yes. Really hard. Like now." "Do you rub yourself through them?" "A little, it doesn't take much to get me hard, then I pull them down, just enough to let it out, then rub another pair on it." "I hardly ever see cum stains, what do you do when you cum?" "I usually have tissues, or sometimes a towel, sometimes I catch it in my hand." "What do you do when you when it's in your hand?" "I, uh, its gross." "Oh honey, it's never gross, it's OK, jerking off is good for you and natural, don't think it's gross, everyone does it, I do it, Maude does it." "Not jacking off, that's fun." "Oh, you do something gross when you catch it in your hand?" "Maybe." "Oh, you're exciting me, I don't think you do anything gross, I think you're just embarrassed, aren't you." "Maybe." "Honey, you're fucking your own mother. You're a mother-fucker. I think that's beautiful. I don't think you do anything gross." Craig was cleary very embarrassed and Amy knew why and it excited her. "You tasted it didn't you?" Amy whispered so quietly that he could hardly hear. "Oh god yes. You're not mad are you?" "No honey, I think it's brave that you taste your own cum. Not many men can do that." "Maybe I do more than taste it." "I knew it! You ate it all don't you! You lick it up an swallow it, don't you!" "Yes, it smelled sort of like bleach at first, but didn't taste bad, it was slimy though, a little hard to get used to." "Why did you keep doing it." "It felt so naughty, even sexy, and I usually got hard again when I did it." "So you could beat off again?" "Yes." "In panties that you took from your mommy's laundry basket?" "Yes." "Stroking your cock with a pair of panties, while you wore another pair, you catch your cum in your hand, then you eat it. Is that right?" "YES" Craig was getting more and more excited as his mom got him to confess what he did. So did Amy, They were fucking harder now, his cock coming nearly out of her then driving into her with each stroke. "Mommy, I'm going to cum soon. I can't hold back." "Good baby, cum for mommy, come in mommy." "Are you close mommy, can you cum again." "Not yet baby, just cum, cum for mommy. Cum NOW." He came, it was incredible, the hardest cum he had ever had, all the time in his head a voice was screaming 'I'm cumming in my mom, I'm cumming in my mom.' Craig groaned as he felt the last jets shoot out of his cock. "Mmmm that felt really good. But you didn't cum, I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it." "That's OK Craig honey. Sometimes it takes a little more for me to cum, especially a second time. But I can cum again, maybe even several times, if you want to help mommy." Craig's cock was shrinking, as they still moved back and forth it slid out with a little "plop" and Amy reached down and held her hand over her pussy, keeping all of Craig's cum inside. "I want to help mom, what do you want me to do?" Craig suspected, and he was a little worried, but he was determined to man up and do what was needed to help his mom cum as many times as she wanted. "Craig honey, I want you to go down on me, I want you to slide down in the bed a little, then I'll move up and grab the headboard." "I can do that." "I know baby, it will really turn me on if you can lick me clean, suck up all you cum. It will make me really proud, and its making me more horny just thinking about it." Soon Craig was looking up at his mom's pussy. When she pulled her hand away he could see his cum trying to ooze out, then she lowered it onto him. He started licking it, tasted her, and his cum. He wasn't grossed out. He was helping his mom. The he felt Maude begin to lick him, she was licking his balls and his cock, cleaning him up. He was thrusting his tongue into his mom's pussy as deep as he could, bringing his cum and her juices back into his mouth, he pushed up and his nose hit her clit, she dropped down and he couldn't breathe. She raised up enough for him to breathe and he continued cleaning her up, swallowing everything he could slurp up. She raised herself up and bore down and more of his cum splatted out. Maude never stopped sucking him, but he could only get semi hard. She was gentle and was enjoying sucking on him in that state. When he thought that he'd gotten all that he could he started licking up and down his mom's slit, along her taint as far as he could reach, then over and around her clit. She bore down onto him again, pushing down on his face, then letting up as he pushed and swirled his tongue on her clit. "Oh aaahhhhhh I'm cumming honey, aaaahhhhhhh." She bore down on him, blocking his breath, he could feel her shuddering as she came. She collapsed down on the bed, laying there, gasping, as he was too. "That was fun," said Craig. "Mmmmm, it was, I could get used to this." "Before you two get too relaxed and fall asleep, why don't you both go and share a nice shower, while you're in there I'll change the sheets, that way no-one has to sleep in the wet spot." Maude chimed in. Arm in arm mother and son went into the bathroom. Craig needed to pee, but was embarrassed to do so, or say anything with his mom right there. He got the shock of his life when Amy sat down on the toilet and let go with a stream of pee. "Awwwhhh, Craig honey, don't looked so shocked, after what we've done together this is nothing, there's no need to be embarrassed. Are you embarrassed?" "No, uh, yes, uh... I don't know." "Your face is read and you can't look at me." "Well maybe a little, it's just so different." "I know honey, I'm just teasing you, and I'm not into pee games, it's just a natural thing that happens, and I want us to be close, really close, and there's times we'll share this bathroom, especially if we share the bedroom." "Can we? Share the bedroom that is?" "Yes, I'ld like that, but no-one except Maude must know." "That's great." "OK, I know you must need to go too," she said as she got up and flushed, "so get it over with and get in the shower with me, unless you want to go in there," she said with a laugh. It was difficult with her right there, but he also felt relaxed with her and by the time she had adjusted the temperature of the shower he was done. The shared the shower, and had much fun soaping each other up, and drying each other off. When it was over they were laying on the bed again, he was between Amy and Maude, his arms were around both ladies and their heads rested on his shoulders. They discussed plans for the rest of the time they would be together and plans for the future. Eventually it got quiet and Craig was starting to slip off to sleep when her heard Maude start to talk again. "I feel so comfortable with you two, so safe, you have no idea how good it is for me to feel this way. I don't know how to say this, but I need to do it. "Craig, I have the feeling that you will want to meet with me up at the University, and I want to as well. Your mom and I have talked about it and she is in glad for us to get together, as long as you also try to meet some girls your own age. "But for me to be with a man, even you, alone, I think I will have to be the one in control, you have to understand, I'll be the one in charge." "Of course Maude, I would never do anything that you don't want to do, and I will do anything you want." "I know Craig, but it goes further than that, even though I know you won't try to force me or do anything I'm uncomfortable with, I still will need more control." "I'm not sure I understant." "I think I do," said Amy, "Maude is thinking about some light bondage, aren't you Maude?" "Yes, I think so, especially at first, but maybe a little more. This is going to sound strange, but I have to explain a little. Except for some experimenting in college I've never been with another woman until you took me in. "I find that I am very comfortable being with your mother, Craig, and with her in the room I've discovered a whole new confidence that I don't think I can have when I'm alone with a man, even with you Craig. Please don't be offended, I just can't help it. "I think that if you look a little more feminine I will be much more comfortable." "Do you mean if he dressed up in women's clothes," Amy said. Craig was silent, and very still, except for his heart, which was pounding, and his breath, which was getting a little raspy. And it must be said that his cock was trying to inflate. "Maybe not fully, just perhaps some lingerie, a pair of panties possibly a camisole or even a bra, even a nighty. Something slinky and sexy. Could you do that Craig." "YES!" He said, just a bit to loudly. "Yes, I think that would be very sexy." Amy smiled. This was going even better than she and Maude had hoped when they were discussing things earlier. "You see Craig, I feel that alone with someone, a man that is, if he were dressed up in a pair of panties, he just wouldn't seem threatening to me. Can you understand?" "I think it would be fun." "Good, now lets go to sleep," said Amy, we can talk, and play, some more in the morning. Again, if this were a movie we would see the scene blur and ripple before clearing back to Craig a year later sitting in the easy chair, waiting for his mom to come home. He was getting a little erect remembering the first time he had sex, and the first time he had sex with his mom, all in the same night with his both mom and Maude in bed with him. To be continued in "Bab Vibe: Continued."