18 comments/ 29932 views/ 38 favorites How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 01 By: maedhros21 Well here is my second offering for Literotica. It will contain once again incest and cuckolding although the cuckolding will not appear till later in the story and will not be as extreme as in last story. It involves two families and will change the way they both live. All of the characters are over 18 and there is no sex with anyone under the age of 18. ***** Donna Calloway was lying in her bed on a Monday morning watching her husband Jack getting ready for work. As she lay there she found herself wondering what was next in their lives. Their only child and her gemstone had moved out months ago to start college. She had been gone since August and it was now April of the following year. The gemstone she was thinking of was their daughter Katie, and she was missing her terribly. She had thought that once Katie had left that she and Jack would be able to enjoy a newfound freedom that would be felt in all aspects of their life. Instead nothing had changed and her life was the same as it was back then with the exception of their daughter not being around. Donna herself had just turned 42 this past month and was feeling lost with no direction. Her life with her husband wasn't unpleasant and he was a wonderful husband. He had provided for them all remarkably since she had met him twenty two years ago. Their lives were filled with comfort and money was no concern because he had excelled in his field of computer security. He was the head of his company and was responsible for contracts that he wasn't even allowed to discuss at home. His job required high levels of security because certain branches of the government had become his clients through the years. He was unlike other husbands in the business world in that he rarely traveled for work and when he did he always offered to bring her along. She had sometimes taken him up on the offer and sometimes it had even included Katie. Those trips were always the best Donna remembered because while Jack was in meetings she had someone to enjoy the sights with. She knew that she and Katie were close and she was proud of the bond they forged while she was growing up. She knew of plenty of dysfunctional families in their own social circle and felt blessed by the great relationship she had with their daughter. It was part of why she was feeling so lost right now, she felt like she wasn't just missing a daughter but a best friend too. She had been Katie's confidant about everything as she worked her way through her teen years. She knew things that other mother's would cringe at knowing about their children. She had nurtured a bond with Katie that had led to her daughter feeling comfortable with sharing anything on her mind. Even including the whole drama revolving around a teenage girl losing her virginity. Yes, she had been there at home the night Katie had come home after giving herself to her current boyfriend. She had known as her daughter was going out what was going to happen and she had been there with open arms to hold her and listen to her experience afterwards. It turned out for the best too because like so many first experiences Katie's had turned out horrible and she loved that she could turn to her mom afterwards. Donna had been the one to get her on the pill when sex had first entered their conversations. She had never tried to discourage her little girl from thoughts of experimentation or trying to discover her blossoming sexuality. She thought it was healthy for her to discover herself at an early age, something she had been denied when she was younger. Donnas' parents had been staunch Roman Catholics who believed that sex was not for enjoyment but was used only to have children. Because of that she came from a large family that included 4 sisters and 3 brothers. Strictness had been the operative word in her house and she had felt its oppressive thumb even in the first years of being married. Even though she had met her husband Jack at twenty years old she was still a virgin and was sure she would be one till she was married. With her head full of Catholic guilt she was determined that she would not be like all the other sluts in the world who spread their legs at the slightest urging. She believed that sex was a necessary evil that a wife had to accept to be married. Like her parents she believed that it was only necessary to make children and should be avoided otherwise. She thought that giving in to carnal desires was a sign of weakness of the spirit and would lead to being damned. Now twenty two years later she realized how naïve and wrong that mindset at had been. It was only through the wonderful patience of her husband that she was able to see the folly in that thinking. At first he had taken his time with her and taught her slowly that sex was the ultimate in physical expression of love. That to give one's body to another was the complete sacrifice that demonstrated the giving of one's heart to another. She had been slow to understand but when she finally did it was like a light being shined into her life. Once she started to understand how wonderful the feelings were when she was filled with her husband's essence she gave herself over 100%. As she started to become more comfortable with her sexual self she had started to read books and that had led into explorations between her and Jack that before she was married would have been looked at as disgusting perversions. She still remembered the first time she took his cock in her mouth; the smell and the taste were imprinted in her memories. She had shocked him too by doing it but she was proud to do it on her own without his urging. In her reading she had learned how intimate and loving an act it was to do this for the person she loved and she did love Jack with every ounce of her being. She had gazed into his eyes seeing the look of pleasure on his face as she worked him into a frenzy. Then when he tried to remove her head because of his impending orgasm she had stopped him. As he ejaculated in her mouth for the first time they had locked eyes and she could swear that at that moment they not only shared his semen but their souls. She knew then there was nothing she wouldn't do to please this man, the love of her life. It went even as far as her giving him her final virginity on their tenth anniversary. She had arranged a romantic holiday in the Florida keys for just the two of them. She hated leaving Katie behind but she wanted the weekend just for her and Jack. Katie had stayed with two of their best friends Steve and Joanne who happened to be the parents of Katie's best friend Trisha. That weekend was nothing but fireworks and orgasms for the two of them. It felt like a real honeymoon unlike their first when she had been uptight and inhibited. In a way she felt she owed it to him because of that first honeymoon. They did everything to each other over and over again and barely made it out of the room. She had finished it off on their last night by surprisingly handing him a tube of flavored lube. When she did he looked confused momentarily and she saw the light go on in his eyes. She had positioned herself on her hands and knees in the center of the bed and pulled herself open to offer her final virginity to him. He had been masterful and loving in taking her back there too, just like he had been in taking her original virginity on their first honeymoon. He took it slow and whenever he saw discomfort cross her face he had stopped and waited. Eventually he was fully inside her and she felt heavenly. She felt like she had now given everything to the man she loved. She thought momentarily on what her parents would say if they saw her now and at that thought she urged her husband on in the taking of her ass. Ever since then that had always been her outlook on sex, if what you were doing brought pleasure to your partner than go ahead and do it. It was one of the reasons she had broached the subject of sex with Katie as she grew up. She wanted her daughter to have a healthy and uninhibited attitude towards sex. She didn't want her to have to be pulled from her shell the way her mother did. She had even discussed the idea of sex just for sex sake with her and had let her know that as long as nothing was forced between two people it could be wonderful. She had held her daughter in her arms the night she lost her virginity and wiped her tears away while listening to her cry. After the tears were gone she had asked her how it felt, not how she felt about the boy but how the act itself felt. She was concerned that the boy might have physically hurt her but she was relieved to hear that Katie had though it felt good, if not really good. She didn't have an orgasm because she knew what that was from masturbating but being filled by a boy felt good to her. She was upset because after getting what he wanted the same boy had told her that he wanted to see other girls too. In essence she was being dumped by him and she felt like she had been used and thrown away. It was this time that Donna took the time to reemphasize to her daughter how special sex was and that it should only be shared with someone you absolutely trusted. She wanted her to understand how much more special it would always be with someone you love. She had been a bit surprised to hear her daughter ask her if she thought it was okay to do it with someone who you thought was really hot even if you didn't love them. She was at a loss for an answer to that because the only man she had ever had sex with was her husband. So she tried telling her daughter that as long as there was some respect between the two partners she didn't see anything wrong with a sexual encounter. After all she didn't want to inhibit her sense of adventure and exploration so she just went with what sounded modern. Little did she know the power those words would have with her daughter and eventually with her also. "Honey are you going to get up anytime soon?" Jack asked her. He was concerned with his wife lately. She seemed so listless and uninspired. "I don't know I just don't feel like getting up, I may just lay here for a few more hours." She told him softly. "Baby, what's wrong, you haven't been yourself for months and it just seems like its getting worse. I mean you've been nothing but distant and to yourself for a long time now." "It's nothing Jack, I mean it think it's just a phase. Please just be patient with me I'm sure it will pass soon." "Okay but if it doesn't pass soon I want you to see a doctor, maybe there's some kind of imbalance. You've never been like this and it's affecting our whole lives. You know we haven't seen any of our friends since the Christmas holidays, every time they want to get together you seem to have a reason not to." She didn't know how to tell him that seeing their friends just made her feel even worse. It was her whole life right now, the whole package that just seemed so unsatisfying and boring. How could she even begin to explain to him that every time she looked in the mirror all she saw looking back at her was a fat old woman with the number 42 tattooed on her head? How could she tell him that the thought of having sex with him had grown as boring and unattractive as she felt their life now was? She was trusting that it was what she told him, a phase and that she would soon come through it with flying colors. She knows he was frustrated with everything surrounding them right now and he didn't deserve this. She knew how wonderful he was and how much he loved her but there were moments, very scary moments for her where she questioned if she still loved him. It just felt like everything that had ever made her happy was now diluted and washed out, like an old time worn photograph. Recently she had spent hours alone in the house after he would go to work doing nothing but crying and reminiscing about their earlier lives. The times of their life when things were new and exciting. The early days of their marriage after she had started to open up sexually when his very touch made her want to drop her pants and make love. She remembered the early days when they were married, they had lived in Manhattan in the east village. What exciting times those were, they had so much energy and would spend most nights out at local clubs like CBGB's and Gildersleeves listening to live bands and feeding off the energy of the crowds. She remembered the outdoor cafes and spending leisurely Sunday afternoon's eating brunch after a long morning marathon of fucking up a storm. Everything back then was so spur of the moment and there was so much to do right at their fingertips. Now 22 years later she felt used up and dried out, a mere shell of who she used to be. When she looked at Jack she felt nothing, she had to physically control herself from cringing sometimes when he would even touch her. So yes she knew something was wrong, a lot of something. She just didn't know how or what exactly it was and because of that she had no idea how to change it. "Baby, do you know it's been three months since we last were intimate together. I mean if I were a less trusting man I would think..." Out of the blue she exploded at that, "Think what Jack, think that I'm fucking another man! Is that what this is all about, all of this so called concern? It's all because your dick isn't getting wet enough for you, well let me tell you the only way that little cock of yours is ever going to get wet in the near future is in the shower! Right now you make me sick, why don't you take your 'concern' and stick it up your ass!" Jack her husband of twenty two years just stood there with his mouth hanging open, he had never seen her like this. He was at a complete loss for what to say or do right now because her actions were so out of character with who she was. He also knew that continuing this conversation was pointless, so he decided discretion was the better part of valor. However he want going to leave her without something to think about. "Donna, there's something seriously wrong right now and I'm not going to assume anything. I will be home tonight and we will sit and have a civil conversation about what is bothering you and what we both can do to make it better. I don't expect you to fix things on your own that's why were together; I love you and just want my Donna back. The same Donna that I fell in love with and married all those years ago," he said before turning to leave. After he left she just collapsed in tears, her whole body was consumed by deep wracking sobs. She felt ashamed of herself and the way she had just treated her husband and was overwhelmed with shame. She couldn't understand it nor could she seem to control it when the words started pouring out of her mouth. At the moment she wanted nothing more that to verbally hurt this man, the man who had given her everything in her life including Katie. It was only at the thought of her daughter that she felt the clouds start to part. The darkness left her mind as she thought of Katie and what she might be doing right now. For a moment she thought she had a second of clarity, then as she thought on it more and more she realized that she might have discovered the root of her depressed feelings. She missed her daughter; the person who had been her best friend had been gone all this time. She thought back to the Christmas holidays and how wonderful it had been to have her back home. She had been slightly sad from August on when Katie had first left home but she always knew that she would return for Thanksgiving and Christmas. However after Christmas she had felt horrible because there were no more major holidays that would include their daughter. Katie had already decided that she would be staying in the city for the summer so she didn't even have summer vacation to look forward to. Could that be the root of all her hurt and anger, a very severe case of empty nest syndrome and if that was the case how could she fix that. She had no desire to get a job and she didn't have any real hobbies to keep her entertained. She thought briefly in her anger about actually going out and doing what Jack had started to accuse her of but she just couldn't see herself having an affair. Not that the idea was particularly repulsive to her, more than a few of their mutual friends wives had confessed to her of doing just that. They had sworn it made them feel rejuvenated and was just the distraction they needed to keep their own sanity in their marriages. No she couldn't see herself doing that because she would never be able to look her husband in the face and lie. He could see right through her and always told her that she was the world's worst liar. An affair wasn't the answer although when she thought about it she did feel herself moistening between her legs. Maybe she could just fantasize about it and let that do some of the work for her. The more she sat there thinking about it the more she realized that all of this stemmed back to Katie being on her own. She was slightly envious of her beautiful daughter because she was living a single girls dream right now. She was a first year film student at NYU and had serious aspirations of becoming a director someday. She was also living in a fully paid for apartment in the heart of the east village, her and Jack's old stomping grounds. She was living there based solely on her mother's influence. After hearing all the old war stories of how great her dad and mom had it all those years ago Katie had no desire to live anywhere else. Of course the east village was nothing like what it was when her and Jack were young. When the three of them had gone looking for an apartment for Katie she couldn't believe the changes in the neighborhood. There was no longer anything seedy or edgy about their old haunt, she was actually surprised to see that Trash and Vaudeville clothing store was still open on St Marks place. It stood out as an oasis of the past in the middle of everything new. Now the gentrification that had started when they lived there had been completed and it was now full of nothing but beautiful twenty somethings living what they considered the bohemian New York lifestyle. She had actually cried a little inside when she saw what had become of their beloved CBGB's, it was now an upscale men's clothing store. Of course the biggest change evident was when Katie found an apartment she absolutely loved and they heard the rent. One of the agreements that Katie had made with her parents was that to be allowed to live in an apartment instead of in the NYU dorms she had to have a roommate. It was purely a security thing with both her and Jack believing in the old strength in numbers for when girls hung out. They didn't want her falling prey to some psychopath from being on her own for the first time in her life. The rent shocker was easily dealt with because while they weren't sickeningly wealthy they were more than comfortable. Taking on their daughter's rent would be their present to her new found independence. Still it was quite the present at 3500 dollars a month for a spacious two bedroom apartment. It even had the rarity in New York City apartments, a full kitchen. The roommate finding had been a result of divine providence sticking its nose into their lives. Katie's best friend Trish had been a late acceptance to NYU also and the two girls were ecstatic to be roommates. They had known each other almost their entire lives and had been bff's long before the term was even invented. So the more she thought about it the more she realized for the first time she could have an answer for Jack tonight when he wanted to talk. At the very same time she fantasized about how great it would be if she was living with the two girls enjoying everything the city had to offer just like when she was young. She knew that was a fantasy because she also knew she wasn't young anymore. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 01 The funny thing is that even though she saw a fat old woman in the mirror when she looked at her reflection, she was probably the only one who believed that. Yes she had a little belly but as was said in the movie Pulp Fiction, a belly like hers was sexy not fat. The rest of her was nothing but curve after curve. She had 34dd breasts that to this day only sagged slightly and an ass that probably would have been more at home on one of the sista's in the hood. Her hair was pitch black and cut in a very sexy bob and when she walked down the street it was no surprise that men even younger than her daughter would turn their heads. She wasn't tall only measuring in at 5' 5" but every inch of her screamed sex. People who were into watching porn had more than once told Jack that she could be Ava Adams twin sister except with real boobs. To describe Katie would be easy because she was just a younger version of her mom. The major differences were in hair color and style, Katie's was a chestnut brown but it was luxuriously long reaching down into the middle of her back. In fact one of their favorite mother daughter bonding moments was the nightly brushing of her hair. Every night since she was a little girl and even up until when she moved out in August Donna would take an hour out of her night. She would sit in her daughter's bed with her and they would talk about anything and everything. While they were doing that Donna would be brushing her daughter's beautiful hair. In fact when she had been home during the Christmas holidays Katie had made sure to have her mom do it every night. She told Donna how much she missed having her do that all the time and it was always at bed time that she missed her mother the most. Of course neither one of them knew it at the time but that sense of intimate closeness that had been fostered between them would be the bond that would eventually change their lives and everyone around them. As Jack Calloway drove into his office he was trying to get over the rattling confrontation with his wife just a short time ago. As she was raging at him he couldn't see any sign of the woman he had fallen in love with twenty two years ago. It was as if someone else had taken possession of her and spit her aside. He was terribly concerned about his wife's state of mind especially since the last holiday season had passed. She just seemed like a shell of herself and had no motivation whatsoever. She wallowed around the house basically doing the bare bones minimum to keep the place clean. Even her dinners had turned into lackluster uninspired affairs. That was one of his biggest red flags because Donna had absolutely made the kitchen in their home her domain. She loved to cook and experiment with different foods. Jack remembered how they had first met and it brought him back to much happier times. They had actually met at an elective cooking course while they both were attending St. Johns University. He had enrolled because the rumor was it was an easy way to meet women in an unintimidating place. He had always felt tongue tied around girls and it got even worse if he found them attractive. He was paired with the then Donna Argento in the first team exercise in the kitchen and his tongue magically unwrapped itself. He didn't know why but he felt like talking with her was the easiest thing he'd ever done. It was even more surprising to him because to him she was also the most beautiful woman he'd ever met. She seemed shy and withdrawn and when he asked her why she took the course her answer floored him. It was an answer straight out of the June Cleaver handbook; she said she wanted to be the best cook she could be for her future husband. She told him that the if the way to a man's heart was through his stomach she wanted the best way to get there. From anyone else this might have sounded naïve and simple but hearing it from her it seemed so sincere. He remembered how throughout the course they tried to make sure they were paired together as often as possible. It seemed they made a great team in the kitchen too because they almost always won any competitions with other teams. Their love of food just naturally led to them going out to different restaurants to taste and experience different styles of cuisine. It was over those dinners that they both discovered that they had fallen in love. For him she was dream come true, a beautiful woman who made him feel confidant and admired. For her she found a guiding light, someone to lead her out of the sheltered life of her parent's oppressive religious beliefs. He was just a little dismayed at first by her attitudes towards physical intimacy and remembered back to her reaction the first time his hand caressed her breast. It was once again a throwback to the old 1950's days of chastity and control. She shoved his hand violently off her breast and accused him of thinking she was some kind of whore. They had gotten to the point of openly making out but their hands had always been in control before that. Well her reaction was so out of character with what he had come to know of her up to that point that he got scared and left. He knew she was a virgin and he even knew she intended to stay that way till she was married but all he was doing was trying to feel her breast. It had taken all of his self control to not try it on any earlier dates because she was such a knockout. He felt that he had met his muse and there wasn't anything he couldn't do if she was by his side. But her reaction left him nervous and confused. After he left her at her dorm and went home Donna broke down crying, she was so deeply in love with Jack and didn't want to lose him. She hadn't really shared anything with him yet about her parents and their stunted attitudes towards expressions of physical love. She was scared to chase him away and so she never brought it up. She now knew that she couldn't wait anymore and called him the next day. They met up in their usual favorite boutique coffee shop, a new place called Starbucks. It seemed to make having a simple coffee a special experience and they had couches and chairs like a living room. So they took a corner couch and she spilled it all out to him, all the attitudes that had been hammered in her head through the years. How sex was a dirty thing that only beasts enjoyed. How men and women had to control the beast in themselves and should only have sex for making children. She even went on to tell him how her own mother had caught her playing with herself one day and had ran her hands under scalding water to try and wash away the sin. She had never tried to masturbate since that day and had no idea of what an orgasm was or how it felt to have one. She told him how when he put his hand on her breast she just had a subconscious reaction because when he did it she could hear her own mother calling her a whore. After she was finished Jack's heart was breaking for her, for all the lies and pain she had been fed. It had all been told to her by the people that were supposed to love her the most. The one's that were supposed to help prepare her for her future in the world. Instead she had been evilly betrayed and abused in a mostly psychological form of torture through her whole life. He vowed to himself that his love for her would see them through this because she was the one for him and he knew it deep in his heart. He wasn't naïve enough to think it would be an easy path either. He knew that the two of them would have to help her jump over some serious emotional hurdles but he had faith that their love would give them all the strength they needed. It was six months after that outburst that he proposed to her and asked her to be his wife and his mate. He remembers her teary eyed joyous "Yes" to his asking. They had held each other tightly and whispered vows of undying love to each other that night. It was also the first night he got to see Donna naked. It was only done under the stipulation that no touching would go on but he wanted them both to see each other. Kind of an unveiling of the body after an unveiling of their heart through their engagement. The expression on her face when he revealed himself still stays with him till today. He wasn't a small man down below and when she saw his 9" cock she couldn't take her eyes off of it. He could see how badly she wanted to touch him but she just couldn't and wouldn't cross that step yet. He could also see fear in her eyes but he knew he had the patience to get her past that. Ironically it was her own religion that had helped her overcome her earlier twisted upbringing and allowed the two of them to start heading down a path of true intimacy. Jack had done some research and had found a Catholic church that offered couples premarital counseling to help them get past any issues that might interfere with their marriage. He had suggested it to her and after initially getting defensive and being scared at the idea she had agreed. It had been an eye opener because Donna was able to refute almost all of her parent's puritanical beliefs through a respected man of their church. The priest they met with was so patient and considerate with them that she finished the counseling sessions eagerly looking forward to her honeymoon night instead of fearing it. It was after they had finished that they touched each other for the first time. It was so sweet and tentative at first that it left her whole body blushing. He remembers her first tentative grasp on his penis and how she looked like she thought it would burn her. Then they had eventually moved to masturbating in front of each other which had been an adventure too. It took a lot for her to do that because the aftermath of her mother's discovery earlier in her life was probably one of the biggest mental scars for her to get over. By the time their wedding had arrived Jack with the help of the counseling had been able to get Donna somewhat comfortable with the idea of sex. They had gone as far as masturbating each other but had gotten no further. Her reaction to his cumming the first time she jerked him off was so priceless. She got all giddy and excited that she had been able to make him feel so good that she took her hands still covered with his cum and started clapping. The result was a sharing of his semen over both of their bodies. They had laughed so hard after that and had just fallen onto the bed holding each other. He felt like that was the final blockade to her becoming a more mature and confidant person in their intimacies. That's not to say that their wedding night was without problems but through his patience and her willingness to move forward they got past it. Then over the years Donna had become more and more comfortable with her sexuality and with the idea that sex wasn't some filthy evil thing that only dirty people did. She herself started pushing their boundaries after reading about different positions and methods that couples could share. She took him in her mouth for the first time on their first anniversary and allowed him to do the same later that night. The culmination of it all was their tenth anniversary and he remembered it vividly when she offered him her anal virginity. He had been shocked but ecstatic at the same time because he had never bothered to even ask her for that. He felt that the strides she had taken in their marriage up to that point had been amazing. So when she went that last final step he knew she had not only totally escaped her parent's shadow but had eclipsed them by becoming a totally fulfilled woman sexually. The years that followed after that had always seemed fulfilling to the both of them and he had no complaints. There of course had been some ebbs and flows during the twelve years after that but nothing as severe as what he was living through right now. Months without sex with a woman who up until last year had initiated their lovemaking just as frequently as he had. She had grown over twenty two years from being a woman who treated the idea of sex as a necessary plague to one who needed sex as much as he did. That's one of the reasons he had started to let slip his darkest fear this morning. He was so afraid that her needs were being met elsewhere that it made him shake when he thought about it. Donna was his life and his soul, the idea that someone else was enjoying what only he had ever tasted was as heartbreaking a thought as he could have. He of course wasn't sure about this and if he examined it more closely he would realize this wasn't the answer. She was just way too despondent all the time for someone who was having an affair. The same way she had women friends who had experienced the forbidden fruit of sex outside their marriage, he had male friends that had strayed too. He knew the signs in them of when they were cheating and he saw none of the same signs in his wife. His friends had told him how they would make sure to give extra attention to their wives at times to keep them from being suspicious. Donna was far from doing that in fact she wasn't giving anyone or anything any extra attention. There had been no suspicious phone calls, no unanswered calls when he would try her. When he got her she always sounded the same, no out of breath answering of the phone. No the more he thought about it the more he doubted an affair was the answer, but he needed some answers. He decided that he would reach out to Katie and see if her mom had mentioned anything to her that might be bothering her. If anyone would know it would be her. Donna and she had such an amazing relationship as Katie was growing up that he found himself slightly jealous at times. Some girls develop into daddy's girls as they grow but Katie was definitely a mommy's girl. The two of them could easily be seen as best friends or sisters if you ran into them on the street. The only give away was Donnas' slightly older appearance, although from a distance that appeared minimal. The two of them were always hugging and giggling together and he sometimes felt like they had their own inside jokes and secrets that he wasn't privy too. He never mentioned his slight jealousy to Donna either because he was happy that she had someone close like that. After her liberation from her parent's teachings she had pretty much lost all of her family. They accused her of being a harlot and a whore. They could never accept Jack because he wasn't Roman Catholic and felt like Donna had turned her back on them and Christ. It had all come to a head when Donna confronted her mother and father with their counselor's conflicting opinions of their teachings. It didn't matter to them that he was a priest; to them he was a devil in disguise trying to lead their daughter into a life of depravity. Of her 4 sisters and 3 brothers she only had contact with one of her sisters. It wasn't even close contact but it was something. Her sister Doreen felt torn between two worlds every time she saw Donna and had never been able to pull herself away from her parents. She was still living with the oppressive shadow they cast over most of their children's lives. Periodically she missed Donna and would reach out to her but each time after she felt dirty. So that left Donna with few outlets as far as friends go because the wives of their mutual friends almost all had jobs and weren't available for daytime socializing. She was the only stay at home wife amongst any of them so during the day she really had no one to reach out to. So her bond with their daughter had grown stronger and stronger through the years. Then of course there was their nightly ritual, he couldn't exactly remember when it started. Every night without fail Donna would go to their daughter's room and brush her hair for an hour. Most of the times it was done with the door closed and it bothered him slightly. He actually asked her about it once and she told him that it was girl talk time and Katie felt more comfortable that way. It was just another one of the things that led him to think about those inside secrets. He knew that she was slightly upset when Katie left home for school in the fall but she seemed to bounce right back over the holidays when she returned home. Of course they hadn't seen Katie for more than a few days since then because she was so taken up with her first year of college. Maybe that was the answer, could it be that simple he wondered. Could the void of Katie being gone all the time just have left his wife in this state of mind? He needed to call his daughter and talk with her, he wanted to see if she was aware of her mom's current condition or not. If it was the cause of it they would have to discuss ways to get past it. Donna needed to realize that their little girl was now a grown woman who was starting a life of her own. Donna needed to get out of the house and find something that she liked doing to occupy her time. Katie Calloway was lying in her bed in the arms of the latest of her boy toys just waking up from too little sleep after fucking the night away. She looked over at him and smiled, this was their third time together and she knew it was almost time to pull the plug on him but boy could he fuck. She had lost count of the orgasms he gave her and by the time they were finished her pussy was purring like a well fed cat. Since she had moved out of her house last fall she had entertained a number of men in her bedroom. She only had one rule when it came to sex; no one got more than four times in the saddle with her. She felt that four was the number where people started developing feelings for their partners and that was the last thing she wanted in her life. She loved sex and loved the raw intensity that two grinding bodies created as they pushed towards an orgasm. To her there was nothing comparable to it in the world; she just didn't want the emotional attachments that were the result of it sometimes. The emotions just got in the way of being able to let go of herself and not care how her partner looked at her. She could be as slutty as she felt like at the moment and not care about any lasting impressions. Ever since the night she lost her virginity and got dumped by the same guy on that very night she had chased a life of casual sex. She had thought she was in love with that first guy and had given him her flower as a gift only to have it trampled on and her heart broken all in the same night. It had been her mother who had gotten her through the hurt and depression afterwards. She remembered returning home in tears to find her mother waiting for her in the living room. She had been sitting on the couch with a glass of wine in her hand obviously waiting her arrival. Her mother had known beforehand that Katie was going out that night with the full intention of losing her virginity. They had discussed it extensively leading up to that night. Her mother tried to give her as much advice as she could but it wasn't very helpful because her mom had given her virginity to her dad after they were married. She couldn't believe that people actually still did that wait till married thing in today's world. She had been curious about sex since she was fourteen and wanted to start enjoying all the screaming orgasms her girlfriends claimed they were getting. She was sixteen the night of that ill fated encounter; she didn't know how special it was to have a mom who accepted what she wanted back then. Most mother's would have locked her up in her room and thrown away the key till she was eighteen. Instead her mom was the complete opposite, she never encouraged her to do it but she let her know that if she decided to go ahead with it she would be there for her afterwards. Donna had even insisted on taking her to the doctor and getting her on the pill because the last thing she wanted was for Katie's life to get sidetracked by a teen pregnancy. They had gone to a doctor that didn't know Jack and paid in cash too so he would never see the record. It was one of the special secrets she shared with her mom. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 01 Another was her mom's allowing her to join her in a bottle of wine on a fairly regular basis. So when Katie came into the house in tears that night Donna just poured her a glass and took her in her arms and held her. She waited until Katie was ready to talk before saying anything and then she just let it all pour out of her. After she was done she had asked her how it had felt, she wasn't concerned with the boy she wanted to know how it had felt for her physically. She had told her mother that she really enjoyed the feeling of being filled up and that the sex itself was a lot of fun. She hadn't had an orgasm she told her to which Donna just told her she could do that herself later. They both laughed at that too because it was just another inside secret they shared. Donna had been the one to show her how to masturbate, one year earlier. She never touched her of course because that wouldn't be right. She just lay back in her daughter's bed one night after they had finished off a bottle of wine and told her to pay attention. She had watched and been mesmerized by the sight of her mother's hand working all over her own vagina. She paid close attention to the time she spent rubbing her clit before inserting one, then two, then finally three fingers inside herself. She watched as her mother's body spasmed and shook with the power of an orgasm. It was then that she realized how beautiful her mother was, not only that but she found herself wanting to touch her the same way she was touching herself. She shook her head and shook off that thought because she knew things like that never happened. Donna then had her lay back and do the same thing to herself that she had watched her do moments ago. She softly spoke to her guiding her towards the pursuit of her first orgasm. When her daughter finally came screaming into her pillow she looked down with pride at her beautiful young girl and pulled her into a hug. It never struck them as odd that they were holding each other with both their pussies on full display. It wouldn't have struck them as odd either because that's the kind of relationship they had. Katie more often than not thought of Donna as the sister she never had and next to her friend Trish considered her to be her best friend. The very next night she found a surprise wrapped on her pillow, when she opened it she found a metallic looking egg with a controller. She beamed with love for her mother because she had obviously gotten this for her today. There was a card attached too and inside it read "To my beautiful darling daughter, the wonderful thing about grown up toys is they never break your heart. If you need more batteries come see me I have plenty." She closed her door immediately and put the egg to work on her clit working herself through three orgasms before falling asleep. It was only the urging that dinner was ready that roused her out of her sleep. She obviously had figured out how to use the vibrator but she wondered if she could convince her mother to show her how when she brushed her hair tonight. For some reason she couldn't get the sight of her mother's swollen mature pussy out of her head and whenever she thought of it her own pussy tingled. When she brought it up that night her mom laughed off her request by telling her she heard the sounds coming from the bedroom this afternoon. She knew that Katie figured out how to play with her new toy. After the masturbation demonstration things went back to the way they had been, hair brushing and girl talk at night. They would often have some wine while they did it so that was one of the reasons for the door being closed to her father. Katie had never considered sex with women as being something she'd ever be interested in but after watching her mother she had to reconsider. After that she watched her mom more closely around the house. Her attraction to her was probably the only thing that they never discussed with each other because she had no idea how to tell Donna. It didn't disturb her either that she might be sexually attracted to her mom because she knew it would be a fantasy. There was no way that kind of thing ever happened and even if it did her mom was definitely not the type of person to do it. It was hard for her to imagine that now she was walking around not only with a lesbian crush but a lesbian crush on her own mom. Of course she had never managed to see her mother's pussy again but her crush had never left her. She had even experimented with a couple of women, she didn't want girls her own age she wanted women that reminded her of her mom. She was even now involved with a woman she had met in a local coffee shop as well as her boy toy. She seriously missed the closeness she had shared with Donna right up until the time she left home. Her mother never knew it but there were many nights after she finished brushing her hair and left her room that Katie would rub herself raw wishing it were her mother's fingers in her pussy. She was very careful to hide these feelings because she was afraid that if it ever came out that it would destroy their relationship. As much as she missed her mother she found it liberating to be away from home and her constant crush. It had gotten so intense during her last year at home that some nights it took every ounce of will power to not just throw Donna on the bed and rip her clothes off. So because of that she felt like the distance had done her good. It still didn't stop her heart from aching at the distance between them. She was loving her life at NYU and was meeting so many interesting people but she felt like something was missing. If she was honest with herself she would admit that it was missing one of her best friends, her mother. She had thought that putting some distance between them would have helped temper the attraction she felt but it hadn't really worked. That was more than evident when she went home for the holidays and her mom had immediately rekindled their nightly ritual. Each night when she would finally say goodnight Katie found herself to be a quivering mass of nerve endings. There's a sensuality to having your hair brushed by someone else and it probably should have stopped for them years ago. She couldn't bring herself to tell her mom it needed to stop because she knew she'd have to admit why. She'd have tell her mother how much she would love to bury her face in her mature wet pussy. How she'd love to suck her cunt lips till she screamed for her to stop. She knew she would never be able to tell her so she just sat back and sucked up all the sensual feelings it brought on. She had gotten into the prestigious filmmakers program at NYU because her ultimate goal was to make movies. Because of that she was always looking at everything through a virtual camera lens. She was always thinking how different locales would fit whatever ideas she had at the moment. She felt more than blessed to be living where she was right now too because it was just so full of culture and ambiance. She had ideas constantly bombarding her about what to do for her first film project but she wanted to truly feel the right idea when it struck her. She wanted to do something edgy and arty at the same time, something uniquely New York in feel and style. She wanted to capture the emotions of the city in whatever actor or actress would be her lead. She was a bit frustrated because she had the upcoming summer break to make her first film. It was due to be screened in the next fall session so it was essential that she finalize an idea. She was well aware that nothing was off limits at this point in her career; some of her colleagues were already talking about pushing the envelope into the borderline of eroticism in their films. She herself also wanted her film to be erotically charged but she wanted something different, something that would make people gasp when they saw it. She was confident the right idea would come to mind she just had to be open and receptive to it when it did. She was torn out of her reverie at the sound of her cell phone; it was her father's ring tone. Odd she thought he's never been known to call me during work hours. It was odd enough that she pulled her naked body out of the bed and picked it up. As she did she noticed her roommate Trish's naked form in her room sprawled across her bed, god she had an exquisite body she thought to herself. "Hey Daddy, to what do I owe this unusual reach out? Is there something wrong up Redding way?" she asked referring to the town in Connecticut where she had grown up. "Hey sweetheart, actually there is and I was kind of at a loss for who to reach out to," he said sadly into the phone. She knew this was serious so she listened while headed to the kitchen to make some coffee. She loved her full kitchen and had inherited her mother's love of cooking so it got used fairly frequently. "Shoot dad you sound upset, what's going on? Is mommy alright?" "Actually darling she's not and I thought you might have spoken to her and had some idea what's going on with her." "No dad, the last time I spoke to mom was a couple days ago. I just called her cause I was missing her and wanted to say hi. She made it sound like everything is peachy back home; she just told me she missed me too." Jack was silent for a second reflecting on his daughter's words. In the months since she left she had never once called him to tell him she missed him. It just underscored the special relationship she had with Donna. "Baby I think her missing you is messing with her in a big way. She hasn't been the same since after the holidays and she's not getting better. We had a showdown this morning in which I almost accused her of having an affair. She totally lost it and it turned ugly at even the suggestion. Then on the way to work I was thinking it all out and it all seems to be traced to when you went back to school in January. I think your mommy misses her special girl and I was hoping you could help her out somehow." "Are you kidding dad, I'll do anything to make mom feel better. Do you have any ideas what you want me to do? Should I come home this weekend maybe that will help her?" "I knew you would be willing to help honey, the two of you have always been so close." When he said that Katie thought she felt her labia quiver at the thought of how close she wished they really were. Would her daddy be reaching out for her help if he knew that his own daughter lusted and coveted his own wife? "Don't make any plans for the weekend honey please. I'm going to go home tonight and talk to your mom. I'm going to see if maybe she agrees that you being gone is causing her to feel so bad. Whatever we come up with short term is going to have be supplemented with some change in her daily life but we'll cross that bridge next. Why don't you try and make sure we can get you around nine o clock tonight, we can have a family conference call okay?" "No problem dad, should I call her after I get off with you?" "No honey let me talk to her first. Then tonight let's see what we can come up with. I'm thinking you coming up for the weekend wouldn't be so effective. Maybe you could give up a little of your college freedom and have her come and stay with you for a weekend or two?" Oh my god she thought to herself, why don't you just throw raw meat at a lion for Christ's sake. Having her mother all to herself in the heat of New York City, could she trust herself to not make a fool of herself. At least if she were at home it would feel controlled but having her here, well it would be a challenge. Maybe it might be what she needed to actually tell her mom her feelings. Maybe she could come clean without making her feel weird or threatened and then she could feel comfortable around her once again. "Okay dad, you know me and Trish would love to have her so whatever you feel is right. I'll wait for your call tonight. Don't worry either I know we can make her feel better together." "I hope so baby, I just want her to be happy, that's all I've ever wanted for her and for you. I'll call you later." Katie sat in the kitchen sipping her coffee lost in her thoughts about her mother and her illicit feelings for her when her roommate came strolling in. Trish Edwards had been friends with Katie since they were both six years old. Their families lived right next door to each other if you considered having the next nearest house a 5 minute drive away next door. Trish's parents Joanne and Steve had been ecstatic to learn of their daughter's acceptance to NYU and that she would be living with Katie. Trish had applied for a number of west coast colleges such as USC and UCLA and had actually been accepted to all of them. Then she had second thoughts because she realized that even though she loved the idea of living in California she would miss her best friend too much. The two girls had talked and Katie had laid out a five year plan for both of them that would have them in L.A. by its completion. Katie was enrolled in NYU's film school and she already had decided that after she finished she would move to the west coast to look for work. So she had been able to convince Trish to apply to NYU even though it would be considered a late application. Trish's strengths lay in computer sciences and she had maintained a perfect 4.0 grade average all the way through high school. Her grades were by far good enough to get her accepted but the Computer Sciences curriculum at NYU was considered to be the second hardest of its kind to get into in the country. The completion was fierce and she didn't hold out much hope of getting accepted mainly because it was a late application. Initially she had been rejected but put on a waiting list, she would be the first selected if anyone dropped out. It seemed like she had to resolve herself with winding up at one of the other schools anyway. Then a phone call from the dean of admissions for the Computer Sciences school told her that one of the other students had to withdraw due to family emergencies. So there it was her door was open and she and her best friend would still be together for the next four years. She could tell by the look on Katie's face that something big was rattling around in her head. She always knew when her best friend was working out some issue or problem because she would acknowledge nothing around her. She sometimes wondered if God were to appear while she was in one of these fugues would she even notice. Of course she was also sitting there in the kitchen nude as the day she came out of her mother's womb. Katie had no problem with nudity and living with her had allowed Trish to overcome some of her inhibitions with her body. She still didn't feel comfortable walking around without a stitch on, especially if Katie had one of her human dildoes over. She was however comfortable with just the light almost see through wrap that she was wearing. She knew the perfect way to rouse her friend from whatever was occupying her mind; it was something they did to each other whenever they were feeling silly. A simple little titty twister, it always got either of their attention because the shared a similar trait of ultra sensitive nipples. Nothing sexual had ever happened between them to let them know this shared trait, it was just something they discovered through talking about sex. Of course what Katie didn't know was that it was definitely a sexual thing for her whenever she got her nipples pinched by her roommate. Her most guarded secret on earth was her attraction to Katie and she would never let it out to anyone. When she first found out that Katie wanted her to share an apartment with her she had been nervous. She had secretly lusted for her for years now and thought she might not be able to keep her secret if faced with a naked Katie all the time. It was still quite hard to not just reach out and shove her fingers inside her pussy at times like this but she kept herself under control. On nights like last night when she would hear Katie screaming out in orgasm while getting fucked repeatedly she would finger herself in time with the fucking. She would imagine that Katie was screaming because of her. She would have the greatest orgasms when she did that. Trish wasn't a lesbian by any means and was quite certain she was bi-sexual. She had fooled around with a few girls but the majority of her experiences had been with boys. She had a different mindset than Katie when it came to dating also; she liked the closeness of being in a relationship. Unfortunately for her right now she was between guys so she was extra, extra horny all the time. In fact she hadn't been with a guy for two months now and had only been with another girl who was an occasional friend with benefits. So seeing her best friend naked in front of her right now was definitely getting her juices flowing. She loved looking at her too because she was so unlike herself in appearance. Katie was voluptuous and curvy in a small package at only 5' 5". She was considered dusky in complexion because of her mother's side of the family. In fact her mother's genes must have seriously dominated her father's because Katie was almost a twin of her mother just younger. The biggest difference between mother and daughter was in their hair, it was the only place that her mother's genes appeared watered down. Katie had chestnut brown hair as opposed to the midnight black of her mother. Katie's hair was amazing in its luxuriousness too, so full of body and shine. She had always worn it either to the middle of her back or even down to her waist at times. She had asked her how difficult it was to keep it so beautiful once and Katie had told her about her mom's brushing routine every night. She on the other hand was pretty tall at 5' 10" tall and would never really be considered curvy even though her 34b chest seemed perfect for her. Her skin was almost an alabaster white and beaches were definitely not her best friend early in the summer. It had been a long running practice between the girls to make sure that Trish would burn in her backyard a couple times first to work on an early tan before they hit the beach on the summer. The most striking thing about Trish though was her hair color. There are redheads and there are serious redheads with hair that looked like living fire and Trish was one of those. Side by side no one would ever take the two young women for sisters based in their appearance. If you got past the appearance differences you would find that their relationship was even closer than most sisters and woe be the person to wrong either one of them. They had each other's backs all the time and even though fighting might not be considered by some to be ladylike more than one person had felt the sting of a serious slap or backhand if they insulted one of them. So even though they might not have the same blood running in their veins they might as well because each one of them considered the other her sister. So as Trish approached her best friend and roommate she tried to do so stealthily. She started to reach over Katie's naked shoulder and was about to reach down and grab a nipple. Instead she heard a whisper from in front of her. "If you pinch my nipple right now I think I'll have Chad tie you to the bed tonight so you can't frig yourself while we fuck. Then I'll send him in there to shove his cock up your still virgin ass!" Katie said with a low giggle. The image of her current boy toy with his cock in her best friend's asshole made her pussy spasm. She knew that Trish had the hots for her but she also knew that Trish didn't want her to know. It was a shame too because all it would take would be a move on Trish's part and the two of them could be much more than roommates. Katie would never make the first move because she wanted to respect her friend's secret. Besides it might just be a fantasy and if it became reality it could damage their lifelong friendship. She valued that much more than a roll in the hay with her even though Trish had a spectacular body. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 01 "You're such a spoil sport some time Katie, why is it you get to grab my tits whenever you want but if you catch me trying I get all sorts of sexual threats." Trish teased sitting down at the table after pouring herself some coffee. "Well sis, two reasons really, number one is the thing you actually just said. Keyword is caught, I never threaten you when you actually get there but I have to make it difficult otherwise who knows, maybe you would just feel free to walk around grabbing my titties whenever you wanted." "It would serve you right if I did, I mean you walk around here with them hanging out all day and night. It's like their begging for attention, not that I want to give them that attention mind you. I'm just saying... and what is this wonderful second reason?" she hesitated knowing full well that she was coming dangerously close to slipping. "Well I keep hoping that one of these days I might threaten you like I just did and you'd have the balls to dare me to do it. Wouldn't that put you in quite the bind, oh yes I guess it would tied up and Chad taking that anal cherry of yours. Maybe someone other than Chad, come on maybe you have a favorite. Christ girl you haven't gotten laid in months so you must be going nuts!" "Well if you know how horny I must be then maybe you shouldn't be so goddamn bold and leave your door open so I can hear you getting hammered. I mean it almost feels like it's an open invitation to walk in your room and fuck whoever you're boy toy of the week is!" "Maybe it is and maybe it would loosen you up just a tiny bit. Well if you prefer I could walk around with heavy sweaters all day then you'd never get to see em. Besides they're pretty spectacular don't you think?" Katie teased mercilessly while cupping and lifting them. She might not ever come right out and expose Trish's desire to sleep with her but she liked to have fun with innocuous little comments like that. She liked seeing her friend get a little flustered every now and then. She knew that Trish's ideas on sex were completely different than hers. They respected each other's differences and Trish never once made Katie feel like a slut for her endless parade of different lovers. Trish had once asked her if she wouldn't be happier with just one lover, maybe someone that wouldn't mind them playing with others. This way she could have the best of both worlds. When Trish asked her that the night she lost her virginity came right back to mind. She wasn't going to make herself vulnerable like that again anytime soon. She loved sex but only as long as there was no threat of heartache with it. So she told her some lame answer about not needing the baggage weighing her down. Trish knew about her night when she had her heart broken but she didn't feel like it was her place to tell Katie she needed to move on and get over it. She felt that once Katie met the right guy it would all heal for her. The problem was getting her to keep one guy around long enough, or even one girl since Katie was expressly bi-sexual. The nights when Katie would bring home a girl were the hardest for her and also the most fulfilling sexually. She would put herself in the shoes of the other girl and would live vicariously through her while her secret crush was making the anonymous girl scream. Trish could tell that Katie knew what she was doing with both men and women because of the constant moans coming from her bedroom even through the door on the rare occasion she remembered to close it. "Yes Katie we both know how spectacular your tits are, and no I don't want you to wear heavy sweaters. Don't read anything into this but I kind of enjoy seeing them bounce around the apartment all the time." Katie couldn't let that slide so she mercilessly lit into her friend, "You love my titties!! Trishie loves my titties!! Should I come over there and rub em in your face Trishie!! " Trish turned beet red and ran away as Katie came over and got ready to smother her face in between her huge tits. She was giggling and laughing at Katie's use of her little girl name but at the same time her pussy was juicing. God she wished she had the nerve to actually let her rub them on her face and then she could grab one and suck her nipple in. Then she could be the one moaning in the bed with her...No she just couldn't take that step. "Listen you crazy nympho bitch keep your titties away from me and my face thank you! I was only going to grab one because I came in here and you were in one of your fugues, you know what I mean!" "Oh yeah, I'm sorry it's just well I was deep in thought on something and still haven't worked it out in my head." Katie told her. "Well sometimes another brain helps, do you want to share?" "It's my parents, my dad called me today and you know how unusual that is. Well he called to tell me my mom is having serious issues at home." She said softly. "Oh no, is she sick, what's wrong?" Trish asked suddenly concerned. She knew how close Katie had always been with her mother. In fact she would sometimes get jealous because she wanted the same closeness with her mother Joanne but it wasn't to be. Not that she wasn't close with her mom it just wasn't that 'we're almost sisters' closeness. "Well my dad thinks the root of her problems involves me and my being gone from home. He thinks the fact that I'm not coming home anytime soon has sent her into a depression. I feel awful Trish, my mom is such a part of me and I feel awful that anything I'm doing is causing her pain." "Well Katie the answer is really simple, just go home more often. I could even hitch with you and visit my folks too. If you went home every few weekends it might help her adjust quicker." There was the rub in talking to Trish about this because it involved the one thing she felt she needed to keep even from her best friend. She wondered how Trish would look at her if she confessed to not wanting to go home because she couldn't trust herself around her mom anymore. Since she had gotten so active sexually she just had a feeling that if she was alone with her mom her feelings would be exposed. Then she could only imagine the horror on her mom's face if she knew that her daughter was hungry for her pussy. "Trish that sounds so simple but it's not; I have all these commitments around here that won't allow me to get away. I mean we both know how much I love my mom but, well I just can't be running home every few weeks to baby sit her." Trish just sat there with her jaw hanging, "Katie what the fuck... I mean do you hear yourself and the bullshit that's coming out of your mouth. I mean we're talking about your mom; the woman who every night since either of us could remember would always give you an hour of her time. She would treat that hour like it was goddamned sacred time. I should know because how many times did I have to hang up the phone so the two of you could have your girl time." "Trish you don't understand..." Trish was angry with her now and they had never had any problem telling each other off. All she could see was her best friend being a selfish bitch that cared more about her weekend hook-ups then her own mother. "No that's not true I do understand. I've never judged you and your wild sexual adventures but if you can't give up a couple of weeks of strange cock or pussy for your mom... Well then it makes me question our friendship too and if there were ever a time I would need you. It seems pretty damned selfish and you should think about it." With that she left and went to her room to shower and get ready for the day. She was fuming and right now had no desire to be in the same room with Katie. She would give her the day and then tonight she would make sure she continued this talk with her. Katie just sat in her chair in shock; Trish had just destroyed her in a few sentences. She had no idea why Katie was hesitant to go home but that's what secrets do they keep the truth out. She could see how Trish would see it the way she was right now because on the surface it did appear to be nothing but selfish. She knew her excuse about all the commitments she had on the weekends was as thin as tissue paper but she had no other excuse except the truth. Maybe it was time to let her friend in on her terrible secret, it might give her the strength to resist. Having someone else share her burden might lessen the feeling that she couldn't control herself. She also wondered that if in sharing her secret with Trish that it might allow her best friend to come clean with her attraction to her. She wouldn't try and pull that out of her in talking with her but she would see where it went. It still didn't address the real issue and that was her father leaning towards asking Katie to take her mother in for a few weekends. It was one thing to go home and have to resist her mother's soft caresses with the hairbrush each night. It would be a completely different thing trying to resist them here in this apartment that is chock full of sexual memories for her already. She got up then and went to Trish's room and saw the door closed, that had never happened before. She knocked lightly and waited. "Kate, go away I'm so pissed at you right now and don't want to hear anymore of your crap." She knew Trish was pissed when she called her Kate, "Please Trish open the door, just for a second." The door opened and she saw her friends face peering at her and it looked like there were tears forming. My god she had been about to cry because of her perception of her friend being a selfish self centered bitch. Katie knew she had to level with her but she couldn't do it right now with Chad still asleep in her bed. "Trish please don't be so upset, there is a reason I'm reluctant to go home but I can't tell you right now. I didn't want to share it with anyone but I guess I have to so why don't we get a bottle of wine tonight and I'll tell you the truth. I just hope after I do you don't hate me or think I'm sick or disgusting. Please don't be upset I promise I will tell you tonight." Katie said softly. Through her anger Trish could see that something was deeply troubling her best friend. She was clueless to what it was but it obviously concerned her being home. She had a horrible thought and tried to dismiss it right away. She was wondering why a stunning young woman would not want to be home alone with her parents and she felt herself getting sick. There was no way on earth that could be the reason but the more she thought about it she wondered if maybe Katie's dad had... no that was too horrible to think. She pulled her best friend into her arms and hugged her tight, "Katie you can tell me anything you know that. I'm so glad you just came to me before I left; I have late afternoon class as you well know. I'll bring the Indian food, you get the wine and we'll work through this together tonight. Remember it's important because it's Donna we're talking about okay?" They hugged again and Trish left her friend behind for the day. Kate had no classes scheduled today and even after the last few minutes of drama was horny as all hell. She wondered if Trish calling her a nympho was so far off the mark. After spending the morning thinking of her mother and what she fantasized about with her and then playing with Trish's unspoken attraction she just wanted to fuck. So she went back into her bedroom and woke her human dildo named Chad and fucked him and sucked him till she had burned out all her hornys. Of course as she lay in bed afterwards one image came clearly to her mind. Her mother's unshaven pussy on display from years ago while showing her how to masturbate. Jack sat in his office thinking on all the events from the morning that he couldn't get out of his head. It was now mid afternoon and he knew that he needed to be heading home soon for his promised showdown with his wife. He was feeling something he had never felt in all his years with Donna, dread. After her almost insane reaction this morning to his aborted attempt to ask if she was possibly having an affair he had left for work. There had been no time to try and get to the root of that reaction or to try and see if she calmed down. He had thought about calling home a few times this morning but decided against it. He loved her with every inch of himself and wondered what his reaction would be if she was in fact having an affair. He knew it wouldn't be an automatic decision to seek a divorce; he was still too much in love with her. He guessed it would depend on the involvement level of the affair, a one or two time fling could probably be worked around. Sure the trust in their relationship would be seriously damaged but the marriage would probably survive. It might take some outside counseling which right now he was loathe to consider. If Donna had reacted to his hint of her having an affair like she did this morning he couldn't imagine her reaction to having to talk about it with a third party. His wife's upbringing would probably be causing such a guilt trip on her that she would be acting...well kind of like she was now. If she were having an affair and it was an emotional and physical involvement once again he didn't think that would be an automatic divorce for him. It would of course depend on whether or not she was willing to break it off. He might be willing to work through some infidelity but there was no way he was going to knowingly share his wife's body with anyone. Of course just the idea that she could be having an affair was so far out of reality for him to believe. In their marriage Donna had performed miracles in distancing herself from seriously distorted views about sex given to her by her parents. She had even become more adventurous with him over the years once she understood the special implications brought about by the sharing of two bodies. She had learned to understand that sex was a physical expression of the words I Love You and had not only been willing to try new things but even initiated some of them herself. He could never forget their tenth anniversary trip where she had willingly given him her final virginity, her ass. It had been something he had brought up once or twice over the years but she had always refused, not out of revulsion but fear of the pain. So when he had emerged from his shower in the villa they were sharing on that night to find her poised on her hands and knees with a bottle of lube in her hands he almost did a little dance. After her initial hesitancy she had even come to enjoy it that first time, to the point where it might not be considered an everyday thing at home but it happened fairly regularly. In fact they would share a secret laugh or smile any time an ad would come on TV or the radio for any product that was aimed at insuring regularity in bowel movements. The first time they heard it they laughed so hard that it became their inside joke, the regularity of their anal sex. He was also concerned that even if there was no affair involved with his wife's month long strange behavior they might still need counseling. She was adamant in her claim that nothing was wrong with her and that everything was fine. For anyone who had known them through the years it was fairly evident that everything was far from fine. Even their friends were starting to ask him questions, joking with him about keeping Donna locked to a radiator in the house. The last four invitations to get together with any of their friends had always resulted in last minute cancelations. The excuses didn't matter to him anymore he just wanted his loving wife back but was stumped on how to get her. He thought that his theory he had come up with this morning might in actuality be the key to her depressed moods. Katie's absence from their house with no long term visit in sight was probably messing with her more than she would admit. That's why he had called their daughter and had asked her to call home tonight so they could have a family conference call. He had hinted at maybe Katie allowing Donna to come and spend a weekend or two with her in the city but almost felt like she had hesitated before agreeing. He couldn't understand that because Donnas' relationship with their daughter had always been spectacular. There were more than a few moments of passing jealousy over how close they always appeared. He had always thought young girls gravitated to their daddies but not Katie; she was full blown mommy's girl. In between his little jealous bouts he would always admire the way they interacted. He knew it was a cliché in saying that some mothers and daughters acted like sisters or best friends but in this case it was true. Donna had fostered the closeness with her and nurtured her relationship with their daughter in almost obsessive fashion sometimes. He remembered one instance in particular when they had gone out to dinner for their anniversary and they had both been very horny and touchy feely in the car both going and coming from the restaurant. When they had walked into the house he expected them to make an immediate beeline for their bedroom but that didn't happen. Instead Donna had apologetically let him know that she needed to give their daughter her hour long hair brushing/bullshitting session before she could be with him. He had almost begged her to skip it just for one night but she had refused steadfastedly and told him that this hour each night was the foundation of her closeness with their daughter. She had even succeeded in making him feel guilty about putting his needs in front of the needs of their child. It had spoiled the evening for him with her actually staying an extra thirty minutes with Katie in what felt like a designed statement. It was a statement to him that he shouldn't mess with mommy daughter time under any circumstances. That was why he had fostered such high hopes when Katie had moved out and it was just him and Donna. No more excuses about her needing to be in their daughter's bedroom for an hour each night. He thought that their once hot passionate love for each other might actually start smoldering again. In fact it was now the opposite because it had been months now since they were intimate with each other. All sorts of excuses had been given but the one that had set this crisis on fire had been the other night. When he approached her once again she shut him down cold and made sure he understood that sex had lost its priority in her life. She told him that she had no desire to have him inside her and the idea actually made her slightly ill. It was then he knew something had to change because he is only 45 and he wasn't going to live a sexless life. God, he wondered to himself, could all of her earlier beliefs have somehow come back to her. He doubted that because it was evident she was still masturbating; she just wasn't doing it while he was home. So even if Katie's absence was at the root of her depression and he had finally discovered the cause it still didn't begin to explain how they could get past that. Somehow she was going to have to wake up to the fact that their daughter was now a young woman who deserved the freedom that came with her age. Donna was going to have to find other things in their lives together to feel good about and use to motivate her. If not he had an overwhelmingly sad feeling that this could lead down the path to divorce even if there wasn't an affair involved. Donna had lain in her bed for hours after Jack left this morning, she just couldn't bring herself to get up. Even though she had come to the same conclusion her husband had a t what could be causing this malaise within her it hadn't motivated her to move. In fact after she had come up with Katie's absence as the reason she was feeling like she did it just made her even sadder. She knew that if that were the reason there was nothing she could do to change it, her little girl was now a woman with her own life. A life that didn't have time for nightly girls talk with her old mother and had no place for a silly ritual like hair brushing. She wondered if maybe Trish ad taken over her role as the keeper of Katie's gorgeous locks. That thought caused an unexplainable wave of jealousy to wash over her and she sat there slack jawed. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 01 There was no doubt in her mind how much she missed her little girl, it just felt so empty in the house without her. Her husband's caring and compassionate presence did nothing but infuriate her because he couldn't fix the problem. In fact every time the two of them were alone and he wasn't looking she would glare at him and wonder how she had married such a pathetically weak man. She knew that was ridiculously wrong too because Jack had been her rock when they first got married. He had been her liberator and her lover, the man who had helped her throw off the chains of mental slavery her parents had put on her. Unfortunately that was all in the distant past and those memories failed to assuage her feeling that he was supposed to fix the fact that Katie was now gone from their house. She had no idea how he was supposed to do that and knew it was an irrational belief but it still stuck in her head. She wondered if maybe he had put a little more pressure on her to go to school locally that she might have caved in. She also knew how selfish that sounded because like any mother she wanted nothing more than for her daughter to achieve her dreams. It wasn't Katie's fault that she had held on to the same dream since she was little. She wanted to make movies, not act in them but make them. She had gone to the movies with her parents and had always seen the smiles on people faces as they left. She wanted to be the one to make them smile like that so that led her to her current place in life. Unfortunately for Donna that meant going to a school that specialized in film and of course the most prestigious one on the east coast was NYU. She thought that it could have been worse, Katie could have wanted to go to a west coast school and that probably would have killed her. It was bad enough right now, the last time she had seen Katie was one weekend two months ago. That didn't even really count though because she had come home with Trish so they could both visit their parents. She had only gotten one night with her daughter because even though they were home the two young women weren't going to sit home on a Saturday night. She remembered pouting like a little girl when she thought she was alone over the fact that Katie wanted to go out instead of staying home with her, never mind with her father. Katie had seen her alone in the kitchen and asked her what was wrong. Donna had been honest and tearfully told her how much she missed her and how she was disappointed that she was going out that night. Katie had countered her by also telling her mom how much she missed her too. Then she had shocked Donna by actually telling her that she should come out with them for the night. It could be more like a girl's night out then mother and daughter. Unknowingly to Katie her heart at leapt at the idea but she quickly squelched her own excitement by telling her daughter that her and Tricia wouldn't want a mom around to cramp their style. Katie had told her that she could just forget the mom part for the night and come out and have some fun with them. She had come up with another excuse about not believing she had anything to wear that didn't scream soccer mom. Since they were the same size almost Katie had offered to loan her some clothes but in the end Donna had stayed at home. Now as she sat on the edge of the bed she found herself wishing she had gone with them that night. She needed something to put some spark of youth back inside herself and her daughter had offered her the opportunity that night she had just chickened out. So in thinking more about her situation she started to realize it was actually a combination of things that might be responsible for her mood. She missed her daughter more than most parents did; she also missed her youth and the excitement it always seemed to contain. She knew that in a way Katie represented that lost youth, especially since she looked so much like Donna did when she was eighteen. She should have gone with her and Trish that night and let herself bask in the atmosphere of excitement that always surrounds two eighteen year old women out for the night. She wondered now if she could have done that and gone out with Katie as her friend and left her mom hat home. As she thought about it she wondered how she would have felt if Katie had as they said nowadays 'hooked up' with some young stud. She wondered if it would have been weird seeing her daughter actually making out with a man in a setting like a night club. She was still sitting on the edge of her bed as she wondered how it would feel to watch him paw her little girl's tits while they made out. She wondered if Katie would feel funny about doing that in front of her. Somehow she didn't think Katie would hesitate mainly because of the closeness they shared. She was surprised to find that her current train of thought was making her moist between her legs. She hadn't masturbated in almost a week and knew that she was long overdue. She could possibly have sex with Jack tonight and think about watching Katie and her imaginary man but decided against it because she just wasn't attracted to her husband right now. As she sat there and fantasized about her daughter being naughty in front of her she remembered the night Katie lost her virginity. She had come home and Donna had been waiting for her. It had been horrible emotionally for her daughter but she said she had enjoyed it physically. She remembered probing Katie for details and picturing her with her legs spread with a young boy inside of her. She had told her she was just making sure it had gone okay physically but inside she knew it had turned her on. The idea of her little daughter becoming a woman had turned her on. She never admitted that to her and then had suppressed her fantasy until right now when it came back to her. Now that Katie was living with Trish she wondered just how active her little girl was in college. She knew from their still intimate talks when she was home at Christmas that she had no interest in a long term relationship. So Katie had told her that she had enjoyed a number of boys and then hesitantly and softly told her she had enjoyed a few women too. Donna had tried not to appear shocked and thought she had done a good job of it too. There was something off by the way Katie had admitted to sexually experimenting with other women. So Donna had asked if she enjoyed being with another girl, Katie's reply made it emphatically clear that they weren't girls they were women. She told her mom sheepishly that her taste in women happened to run in a more mature direction. Donna of course had no idea then that her own daughter was feeling her out to see if she would take the bait. Even now while sitting and thinking naughty thoughts about being a voyeur watching her daughter the statement about Katie liking mature women never clicked with her. She had no idea how close Katie had come to outwardly trying to seduce her own mother that night. She also had no idea that was the reason that Katie had been home so infrequently since returning to school in January. She was however enjoying the little fantasy pictures in her head involving her daughter. She was enjoying it so much she found her hands gravitating towards her pussy. Before she knew it she was rubbing herself quite vigorously through her panties. Then she was inserting fingers into her now wet pussy, first one then two then finishing with three. She was pushing them in and out while whispering her daughter's name and giving her imaginary directions of what to do with the boy she was with. She was telling her to wrap her legs around him as he pushed inside her and giving her pointers on how to push back. She whispered to her imaginary Katie that she should take him in her mouth and suck him till he filled her mouth with his delicious juice. At the thought of that she exploded on her bed with an orgasm the intensity of which she hadn't felt for years. Afterwards she lay there and it washed over her that she had just masturbated using her daughter as her subject. She couldn't even lie to herself and think it was the guy she was doing in her fantasy because in her mind she had been focused on Katie not the guy. Surprisingly she seemed to feel no guilt about using her daughter's body as the tool to mentally get herself off. She also had no idea that she had just torn down a barrier in her own mind that would change her life forever. At around 7 that night Trish came crashing through the door carrying two big bags of Indian delicacies from nearby Indian row, a one block collection of Indian restaurants that was part of the lower east side. Their favorite was a place they had nicknamed 'Indian Disco" because of the multitude of lights strung around the restaurant. Thousands of Christmas lights and odd decorative lights covered every inch of the ceiling and walls. It was like the effect of being in a discotheque while eating. It wasn't the lights that kept them going back time and time again though, it was the food. It was the wonderful combination of delicious and affordable at the same time. Even though money had never been an issue in either her or Katie's lives their parents had done a good job teaching them the value of a dollar. Katie had inherited her love of food exploring from both her parents but especially her mom. Trish was grateful for that now because it was always Katie that was introducing her to new and exciting things to eat. In the few months they had lived together she would swear that they had probably toured the world in food. It was one of the wonderful benefits to living in Manhattan, there were offerings from almost every national cuisine in the world to be found if you looked hard enough. In fact where they lived right now was easily within walking distance of Chinatown, Little Italy and the remaining Polish and Ukrainian restaurants that were leftovers from earlier days in the neighborhood. Add to that their favorite Indian place and there were four food cultures within a stone's throw. Trish was so happy to have Katie as a friend because they just seemed to fit together so well. The bonus of being her roommate in one of the hippest places in all of Manhattan to live was amazing. Unlike Katie's parents who had enjoyed a bohemian youth living in the city, in this very neighborhood also, her parents were lifelong Connecticut people. TO them the city was a wonderful thin to be enjoyed but in small quantities. Living there had never attracted them or so Trish thought but when she would go home and tell them about life in the city her mom would seem to get a look in her eye. It was not an envious look but more like the look of someone who wished she was living in her daughter's place. It was always Joanne that would be pushing her for more details on how she and Katie spent their time. She wanted to hear about all the restaurants and nightclubs they frequented. She had been so interested a few times that Trish even started bringing home cd's of up and coming bands that were always playing the small clubs. She wanted her mom to share her fun too so it was the least she could do for her. As she was thinking about her mom her thoughts turned to Katie and her mom Donna. Her mind had been troubled all day after the uncharacteristic blowup between her and her roommate. When she heard from Katie that Donna is going through a rough patch at home it bothered her. Donna was like a second mom to her and so it bothered her like she thought it should bother Katie. Katie told her that her dad thought it might have to do with missing her daughter. It made sense to her because of how close the two of them were. So she had suggested going home for a couple of weekends to spend time with her. She was shocked to hear a string of what were bullshit excuses come out of her friend's mouth. She wasn't a confrontational person by nature but she also wasn't shy to call bullshit on someone if she felt she was being played. It was the first time ever in her friendship with Katie that she ever had to call bullshit. She left her friend and a few minutes later Katie had chased her down and hinted at something that kept her from going home to visit. Something mysterious and troublesome enough to make her lie to Trish about why she didn't want to go home. They had agreed to meet up tonight with some wine and Indian food and Katie was going to explain it to her. Katie made it even more strange and ominous when she told Trish that afterwards she hoped that she didn't find her disgusting or hate her. She had drawn her own conclusions after that and they had been rattling around in her head all day. She was sure it was going to come down to something like her having been molested by Jack. The thought was too terrible to contemplate because Jack had always seemed to be the perfect father. Of course she could be jumping to conclusions but something was keeping Katie from wanting to go home and comfort her mom. Well she knew she would find out very soon and she started laying out the food on the coffee table. She got plates and silverware and set things up with big spoons so they could share. Eating Indian food was similar to eating Chinese food to the two of them. No one ordered their own items it was all supposed to be shared. So as she was opening the containers on the sweet smelling Basmati Rice and all the main courses she felt her stomach rumbling. There was creamy lamb korma, s mix of stewed lamb cubes in a mild creamy yogurt sauce, Chicken Saag, another mild dish that was chunks of chicken in a pureed spinach style base, and then there was the lamb vindaloo the fieriest of the three. Of course there was also the breads, three different kinds and the samosas to start with. They always bought more food then they could eat so they could enjoy it the next day. She had just finished laying everything out and looked at her watch and wondered where on earth Katie was. She was supposed to be here by now and Trish was getting pissed mostly because she was dying to eat. Then the door opened and in walked her gorgeous roommate. She was carrying the wine in one hand but that wasn't what Trish was focused on. It was the amazingly full nipples of her roommate that were pushing out the t-shirt she was wearing; she had obviously gone out braless once again. Trish was always telling her that she was going to cause people to get hurt by doing that. Katie's tits were amazing and if you had to narrow it down to one feature that was her best it would be them. They were 34dd and so perfectly shaped that they almost screamed out to people to grab them. It had been a challenge for Trish to keep her hands off them too. That's why she would never make Katie quit playing their little game of titty twister because every time she was able to tweak with those nipples it made her wet. "Jesus Christ Katie one of these days..." Trish started to say. "Yeah, yeah yeah...i know you've told me a million times. You know Trish if I didn't know better I would think you have a thing for my tits? Is there something you're not telling me?" Katie teased. Trish as usual got flustered as Katie's innuendoes and kicked herself once again for not having the courage to make a move on her best friend. "Ok enough about those two lumps on your chest, we need to talk about your mom. Sit and eat with me I'm starving," she said as she started making both of them a plate. They just ate their food for a little bit and drank some wine, when they were full they both put their plates down and sat back. Katie knew it was now or never but she knew it was important that she share this with someone. The guilt she had been carrying around about her strange feelings for her mother was now affecting parts of her life. She knew that Trish was right this morning and that her first thoughts should be about going home to spend time with Donna but she was so nervous. She just didn't feel like she could trust herself around her without exposing how she felt. "Well Katie you've had me worried all day about what this big mystery is. I hope it isn't what I've been thinking all day because it would be so terrible for you. I do want you to know though that I'll always be here for you no matter what you tell me tonight." Trish said while laying her hand on her best friends arm in support. "Don't be so quick to make a commitment like that till you hear what I have to say. I mean I've never told anyone what I'm going to tell you tonight because I'm so afraid of being seen as a monster." Trish was almost sure she had pegged it right after all what else could it be. Her father must have made some kind of move on her and she's afraid to go back there now. She pulled her friend in closer and whispered in her ear, "You don't have to be afraid, none of what happened is your fault. You aren't the monster he is, I understand. I mean he's your dad and..." Katie wrenched herself out of Trish's arms and sat straight up, "What are you talking about Trish, my father, what about my father?" "Katie I'm not going to judge you but we need to get you some ..." Katie burst out laughing loudly, "Oh my god do you ever have the wrong idea. You couldn't be further from the truth then what you're suggesting. Trish my dad is so into always doing the right thing how could you ever think he would...touch me. Wow I don't even know how to tell you what is really the problem," Katie said as her laughter died down. Trish was confused and slightly embarrassed to have assumed such a horrible thing about Katie's dad. She was even more confused because she couldn't think of a single thing else that would keep Trish away from home. "I'm so sorry; it's just that I haven't stopped thinking about this morning. I mean why on earth would you lie to me with such crappy excuses to avoid going home to help your mom? It must be something terrible and I can't guess so please tell me, let me help you." "Oh Trish I wish you could help me but you can't I'm dealing with something I've known for quite awhile now. I've never shared this with anyone because I've tried to lie to myself too and bury it deep inside. I knew the last time I went home I couldn't hide it anymore and rather than hurt someone I've chosen to go home as little as possible." Now Trish was really confused, Katie was saying she didn't want to go home because SHE was afraid of hurting someone. What on earth could be eating away at her so badly to keep her from the home she grew up in? "Tell me Katie, dammit we might as well be sisters as close as you and I are. Let me help you maybe between the two of us we can come up with an answer." Katie poured herself another glass of wine for courage and passed another one to Trish. Then she gripped her best friend's shoulders in both hands and looked her right in the eyes and uttered the words that might destroy their friendship. "It's my mother Trish, I want to fuck my mother, I want to lay her on her bed and do everything another woman can do to her!" Trish shook her head because she wasn't sure she had heard her friend correctly. She thought she heard her say something about fucking her own mother. "Wh...wha...what did you just say... I mean..." "I knew it, I'm a fucking monster but I said I want to fuck my mother Trish and it's becoming an obsession when I'm around her. I want to eat her cunt and rim her ass, I want to put a strap-on around my waist and fuck her better than my father probably ever has! Do you understand how fucked up I am now, I can't control it either. The last time I was home she was brushing my hair as usual and I almost turned around and threw her on the bed." Trish sat there in shock not knowing what to say to her best friend's sordid confession. Boy did she have the problem wrong she thought to herself. She knew that Katie was wild sexually but this was over the top dirty and forbidden. It was incest the same forbidden act she was worried that Katie's father had committed with her, except now her friend turns out to be the one who wants to do it to her own mother. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 02 Well here is my second offering for Literotica. It will contain once again incest and cuckolding although the cuckolding will not appear till later in the story and will not be as extreme as in last story. It involves two families and will change the way they both live. All of the characters are over 18 and there is no sex with anyone under the age of 18. ***** Katie woke up the next morning and her first thoughts were of the phone call with her mother and father the night before. It had left her worked up and horny like nothing she could ever remember. She kept replaying the whole thing in her head just to reassure herself that her mother had in fact been flirting with her. It was more like Katie had started flirting and Donna had just followed her lead. It had been so obvious that even her father had commented on it and he hadn't sounded amused. She was wondering what the two of them had to say after they hung up; she wondered if her dad took her mom to task for flirting with her. Of course the fact that they had even been flirting was beyond anything Katie would have thought of when she woke up the day before. She had woken up next to one of her temporary boyfriends after a night of wild fucking. It was the way she liked to wake up on many a morning. However it was the sound of her phone that woke her up and it had been her father calling. It was that call that had started a chain of events that had finished with her confessing to her best friend and roommate Trish that she had a serious case of the hots for her own mother. She had been dealing with it for more than a few years and as she matured sexually found it harder and harder to not confess or act on it with Donna. After the call with her parents had ended last night she had made a huge personal decision. Her father had asked to let her mother come visit her and Trish for a couple weekends. He of course had no clue of his daughter's illicit desires for his wife and was doing so only to help Donna start to get over her severe case of empty nest syndrome. His wife had been a shell of herself for more than two months and when he suggested the trip Donna had been quick to agree. It had even led to the first night of sex that he had gotten on more than two months. When her father requested the visit to her at first alarms went off all over inside her head. Then when her mother was so responsive to the light flirting she made her decision. She felt like she had to make an effort this weekend coming up to resolve her feelings for her mother. In her mind she had already surpassed a simple conversation between the two of them. Instead she was planning out a full on seduction to see if she could actually get the woman who had given birth to her to allow her access to her most sacred of places, the pussy that Katie herself had emerged from. She had decided that she was going to approach this situation like she had any of the academic challenges she had faced in her life. She was going to pursue it aggressively and hope for the best. She had even erased the fear from her mind that Donna might be repulsed by her pursuit and it might destroy their relationship. She had become quite adept at seducing people in the few months of being on her own and even though she couldn't see her mother's face the tone of her voice last night suggested she was open to Katie's seduction. She lay in her bed thinking of what course of action she should take. She also had found that surprisingly she had an eager ally in helping her succeed. Trish had surprised her when after hearing Katie's confession about wanting to fuck Donna she hadn't gotten upset or called her a pervert. In fact it had struck a chord inside Trish and had turned her on also to the point that she made Katie promise to let her watch if it happened in their apartment. Katie was doubly pleased by Trish's acceptance of her twisted desires because she hoped it would inspire her roommate to finally become bolder in her sex life too. She was hoping that Trish might finally find the courage to make a move on her too because it was obvious that she wanted Katie. While she lay there her thoughts were turned to one of her recent trips home when she had almost gotten her mother to come out to club with her and Trish. Thinking back she remembers the look on Donnas' face, it was the look of someone who wanted to say yes. She now thought that if she had told her mother that she was going out with them Donna would have agreed. It seems that from last night's brief conversation she had drawn the conclusion that her mother had a serious submissive streak. She wondered if her father even knew about that and if he did could he handle it. "It's okay," she thought to herself. She had decided last night that if her father wasn't man enough to control his wife then she would do the job for him. She would relish it and love every second of tasting the juice from her pussy. She would make her mother her lover and give her back all the missing excitement from her life. Besides the two of them had been so close throughout all the years of her growing up it was almost as if it was destined to take them down this path. This would only seem like a natural progression in their relationship, well maybe not natural but definitely a progression. Katie hoped that all the hours she spent with her pussy soaking from her mother's stroking of her hair would pay off in the upcoming weekend. It was easy for her to trace the growth of her feelings for Donna directly to those countless hours they spent alone in her bedroom. Hours with the door locked against the world that strengthened the normal mother daughter bond and made it even more for her. She had never been able to get the sight of Donnas' hairy pussy out her mind since her mother demonstrated how to masturbate a few years ago. Of course nothing had ever happened in all those nights of her and Donna spending time bonding. She got out of bed and looked in the mirror admiring her figure and her features. She knew that she had a body to kill for with major curves in all the right places. Her breasts were almost carbon copies of her mother's and attracted both men and women equally. She had lips that felt soft and welcoming like airy pillows when she was kissed and a gorgeous face around them. However it was her hair that was amazing, it was also the common denominator that had allowed her to bond so closely with her mother. It was her hair that gave Donna the perfect reason to spend at least one hour a night alone with her daughter. She would spend that hour slowly brushing it and listening to all the concerns of a growing young girl. Of course a lot of those concerns involved her blossoming sexual feelings. Her mother had never stopped her from talking about any subject which may be why she had grown to think of her mother in ways that others would call sick and perverted. Her attraction to Donna even manifested itself in her choice of woman lovers, they all were mature and in the milf category. Now she just had to wait a few more days and then she could see if her sex life was going to become the thing of her fantasies. She would wait to see if she could actually fuck the only milf that truly mattered to her, her mother. Just as she was about to let her hand wander down to her pussy to leisurely play with herself Trish popped in her room. She could see where Katie's hand was moving to and she just giggled. She had just come from her own bed where she had been doing the very same thing. This was after last night when the two of them could clearly hear the sounds of orgasms coming from each other's bedrooms. The reason for the mutual arousal party was of course Katie's confession and decision last night. She watched her roommate while she thought about what had been decided last night. Katie was very liberal minded when it came to sex, in fact most people might actually call her a slut. That term never bothered Katie in fact when Trish mentioned that some people whispered it her response had been to laughingly claim they were just jealous. They were jealous that she could freely enjoy her body and its desires without bending to the morals or whims of others. There were many moments that Trish wished she felt the same freedom in her sexuality that Katie did, this was one of those moments. If she was just a touch more free the sounds of two women orgasming last night might have been coming from one bed in one room instead of two separate beds in two different rooms. She had been attracted to Katie for many years now and living with her was making that attraction stronger every single day. Of course the fact that Katie constantly teased her mercilessly by flaunting herself everywhere didn't make it easier. She was almost sure that her best friend was pushing her to make a move but she still couldn't cross the line. She had a feeling that what they were planning this weekend might be just the catalyst she needed to take that final step. When Katie had first confessed her fears about her feelings for her own mother yesterday Trish had been speechless. After a few minutes of digesting the thing that her best friend had told her she had reacted in a totally different way than Katie had feared. She not only accepted her friend's fantasy but got turned on by it. She was so turned on by it that she had shyly asked to be allowed to watch if her fantasy ever became real. Then last night after getting off the phone with her parents Katie had come to her room and told Trish about the call and her decision. When she heard that Katie had decided to actually try and make her fantasy reality she immediately wanted to shove her fingers in her own pussy. Then Katie had told her that not only would she be allowed to watch if it happened but that her help was going to needed to make it happen. Hearing that made her lust grow to the point of almost allowing her to take the final step towards Katie. It didn't help matters that her roommate had been sitting on her bed with her obviously soaked pussy on full display like it was right now. She had of course chickened out and had to be satisfied with her own fingers once again. As she was leaving Trish's room last night Katie came the closest she ever had to out rightly telling Trish she knew that she wanted her. While she was disappointed in herself once again for not taking advantage of an opportunity in front of her she was pretty certain she was getting closer every day to fulfilling one of her own fantasies. Of course Katie's confession had filled Trish's head with a completely different fantasy now too. For the first time ever she had wondered about her own mother Joanna and what she looked like naked. Joanna was probably the complete opposite in personality and lifestyle of Donna when it came to mothers. Katie's mom had always been a stay at home mother and had appeared more than happy and satisfied with that. There was nothing on the surface about her that would make anyone think that she would ever be capable of making her daughter's fantasy come true. Joanna on the other hand was a career woman who had returned back to the job market only six months after Trish had been born. Trish had always been jealous of how close Katie and Donna were while she was growing up. She longed to have the same type of bond that her friend shared with her mother with Joanna. Of course that would never be because her mother was working sometimes even when she was home. It wasn't that Joanna was a bad mother by any means but she was a fairly strong minded woman whose strong point had never been nurturing. She believed that too much nurturing made a child needy and weaker then they needed to be. So she was always pushing Trish to excel at her classes and make a strong future for herself. Trish tended to get more nurturing from her father who always seemed to be taking up the slack in parenting from Joanna. Joanna also had many nights away from home because of her job and would travel fairly frequently which left Steve her father with even more to do. Some people would think that this would have created a stronger bond between Trish and her father but not in this case. She was close to him and loved him totally but she yearned to have a closeness with her mother that wasn't there. So yesterday when the forbidden thought of Joanna being naked popped in her head it had taken the orgasm she was having to an even higher level. It had left her gasping for breath and now the thought wouldn't leave and had popped up again right before she fell asleep last night. She remembered wondering more than once if her mom was having affairs outside of her home. She had overheard something once from her parents' bedroom which had convinced her that in fact she was. Her mother was talking to her father in a condescending tone and more than once called him a name that made no sense to Trish. She had called Steve a cuckold and the way she said it was filled with contempt. Of course the way her father had answered her back had shocked her even more. He had almost sounded pleased to respond to it. Then she heard her father asking her mother for details without saying about what. Her mother must have noticed the door had been open then and without seeing Trish she had walked over and closed it. The whole incident confused Trish because she had never heard her mother speak to her father with such scorn in her voice. In fact when they were together as a family Steve and Joanna appeared to be a perfectly happy couple. It had intrigued Trish enough that she had immediately gone to her room and looked up what a cuckold was. It had taken her to a number of porn sites including one sight of erotic stories, Literotica. It turned out that a cuckold was a man whose wife was having sex with others with or without his knowledge. In her father's case she guessed it was with his knowledge. So she now had her answer about whether or not her mom was having an affair. It surprised her that knowing her mom was cheating on her dad didn't make her angry at all. She guessed that she wasn't angry or upset because it seemed her father knew about it and not only accepted it but if he was a willing cuckold as the stories described he probably got off on it too. It did however make her curious as to why and how long it had been happening. It once again made her wish for a deeper relationship with her mom so she could ask her the questions rattling around in her head now. She of course had never shared any of this with anyone including Katie and it was her deep dark secret like Katie's had been up till yesterday. She wondered if she and Joanne would ever grow close enough for her to be able to ask her about her parent's lifestyle. Right now she wouldn't even know how to approach the issue. Maybe helping Katie chase down her obviously perverse fantasy would embolden her enough to bring it up with her mother. She had been living with questions since she had found out and would love to get some answers. Katie had stopped the downward movement of her fingers when Trish came in the room but they were still hovering within inches of her fully exposed pussy. She watched as Trish was mesmerized by the sight knowing how easy it would be to... "Uhhh...Katie...I just wanted to...Geez can you please cover yourself up. I swear to God maybe it's me you want to seduce and not your mom!" Trish said laughingly. "Why can't I do both, just think how hot that would be? Imagine it Trish a threesome with you me and Donna, I bet it makes you wet thinking about it doesn't it? Did you finger yourself thinking about being the middle piece in a mother daughter sandwich?" Trish was slightly shocked because this was the first time that Katie had actually mentioned them having sex together. She knew that she was once again being pushed by her over sexed roommate and had no response, she was left speechless. When she had waited for a response and didn't get one Katie just sat up in her bed and folded her legs covering herself up from Trish's hungry eyes. "Nah I guess not, I don't know if you could make yourself reach out and grab something like that even if it was offered to you on a silver platter! I'm sorry sis, but I think there's still a little; too much Girl Scout in you!" Katie teased. "Damn you Katie, I think you know...well I think we both know...it's just I can't do it. Not yet, but maybe soon...I just want to help you get what you want next weekend!" Trish pleaded. "I don't know...it might be too much for you to handle helping me get my own mother out of her panties! I wouldn't want to traumatize you or anything like that, maybe you shouldn't even watch!" Katie continued mercilessly. She could see the obvious lust on Trish's face and all she wanted was a first step. Just a baby step to help her start down the path that Katie wanted to see her take. She and Trish were like sisters and she wanted her to share in all the wonderful experiences she had enjoyed already. She wanted Trish to lighten up in her approach to sex and learn to just enjoy it for what it was, an extremely exciting physical act. It didn't have to have anything to do with love or destiny or anything romantic. It was just a physical act that some people enjoyed more than others. She also wanted to be the one to liberate Trish's sex life too because she had a gut feeling that once she let herself go her roommate would be a wildcat. It was obvious to anyone who got close to her that Trish loved sex just as much as she did maybe even a little more. Trish got off on watching Katie fuck whoever was her latest conquest and always got glassy eyed and distant when her fingers would work their magic on her pussy. She just wanted to see Trish get that same reaction from fucking someone and it could easily be Katie herself. "No dammit, you made a promise to me yesterday you bitch and I plan on holding you to it! If I help you this Friday night you have to make sure I get to watch!" Katie laughed knowing that she had seriously pushed Trish's buttons so she backed off slightly. "Ok, Ok, Ok, I made a promise and I'll keep it but you better be ready to help out on Friday night when we all get back here!" Trish gave Katie an ear to ear grin in response, "24 hours ago I would have looked at you as if you had two heads if we were talking about this. I guess it's true what they say, what a difference a day makes!" "Ok Trishie, you have to promise to do anything I tell you to do on Friday night. Don't worry I won't make you have sex, that's going to have to come from you. I will need you to help steer my mom in that direction though! I know one thing is for certain, come Friday night I'm gonna be so fucking horny I might just rape her or someone else!" "I know it's gonna be hell this week waiting for the weekend to get here but at least you can call Chad up or someone else if you get too crazy," Trish reminded her. "No you don't understand when you walked in here this morning I was going to play with myself one last time till Friday! Now that you're here I guess I'll just go cold turkey starting right now. I can't remember a day since we moved in here that I haven't had at least four orgasms either by my hand or someone else. Now I'm gonna try not to have a single one in the next three days," Katie tried to say with some conviction. No sooner were the words out of her mouth than Trish started laughing out loud. "Katie, I've lived with you for more than six months now and I don't think there's been a single day that I haven't heard you screaming at least once. Most days it's multiple times and it doesn't matter if you have someone with you or not," she said while holding her stomach from the laughter. "Thanks for your moral support sis!" Katie answered with a pout. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 02 "Don't you worry I promise to support you when you really need it like this coming weekend. So tell me what you have in mind for your poor unsuspecting mom!" Katie smiled and pulled Trish down on the bed and filled her in on her plan. When she was done Trish was sitting there slack jawed with her mouth wide open. "Oh my god, I think that might actually work but it will all depend on Friday night. If she reacts the way you hope Friday night Saturday could be very interesting here." They both hugged and went about their day trying to put the possibilities of the weekend out of their minds. They still had classes to attend and papers to write but both of them always had Friday in the back of their mind, Katie of course more than Trish. Life in the Calloway household for the few days before Donna was to make her trip to visit Katie had been wonderful for Jack. He felt like they had discovered the source of Donnas' depression and had done something about it. The only evidence he needed was the flip of the switch to the on position of their recently defunct sex life. Every night since their talk with Katie on Monday had been like they had never stopped. Donna was on fire in the bedroom and he was taking full advantage of every second of it. It seemed like she was always aroused and it only slightly concerned him how she was such the polar opposite in extremes from the months before. He was hoping that occasional visits to see their daughter in the city would help keep her in this same frame of mind. They might not even have to make any other adjustments as he had once thought they might have to. When he suspected that Donnas' funk was caused by the cliché of empty nest syndrome he was sure that she would have to find new interests to occupy herself. Now maybe those interests might not be necessary if a few days here and there would help keep her happy. If the past few days were any example Donna couldn't be happier. She had been non-stop in her telling him what she was hoping the weekend would bring. She was so excited to be staying in the neighborhood of the early days of their marriage. She told him cautiously that she was hoping it would bring back some of the same excitement it used to generate within her. What she didn't tell him was that she was a mass of nerves about the weekend because she most definitely had found herself flirting with Katie n the phone. She also didn't tell him that so many of the orgasms that he thought he was responsible for giving her these last few days were actually the product of an overactive fantasy life involving their daughter Katie. In her fantasies this weekend would turn into a complete sex filled romp in which she would watch her daughter do things that no mother should ever want to see their children doing. She was almost feverish in her desire to see her daughter being penetrated by a cock, preferably something really large. She was hoping that she could keep these suddenly perverse desires that had taken over her libido to herself this weekend. She could only imagine the backlash if she were to try and travel down this road with their daughter and was turned away. She tried not to think about the shame and humiliation she would feel if she confessed her desires to Katie only to have them received with disgust. She had wanted to try and talk with Katie a little bit before she was due to arrive on Friday but it wasn't to be. It seemed that every time she tried to reach her Katie was busy. She had enjoyed a few brief talks with her roommate Trish in which she was told how both girls were totally excited to have her visiting this weekend. In fact the last conversation with Trish had done nothing but fuel her fantasies. In it Trish had asked her if it was true that her visit wasn't to be considered a mom daughter visit, if it were true that Donna had agreed to take off her imaginary mommy hat. When Donna had hesitantly agreed that yes she had told Katie that she wasn't coming as mom but more like a friend Trish had asked her slyly if it was going to be as a friend with benefits. Donna had blushed on the other end of the phone and when she answered she pretended to not understand what that was. Trish had just giggled and told her not to worry because she would soon find out. Then she had told Donna that Katie had lots of friends with benefits both men and women. Donna had been so flustered at the implications of Trish's question that she had excused herself. Immediately after hanging up with Trish she had ran to her bedroom and frigged her pussy till she had come three times. It definitely didn't escape her attention that Trish had mentioned Katie having both men and women as lovers. She was once again surprised that she wasn't shocked at the idea that her daughter had already had sex with women. Of course that idea brought on a whole new wave of arousal and with it a new set of questions. As she lay on her bed still feverishly fingering herself she wondered who had enjoyed the pleasure of being Katie's first woman. She kept wondering and while she did she let herself morph into that person. She pictured herself between her daughter's wide open legs getting ready to...It was just so dirty and taboo to even think about. She made herself cum twice while thinking about Katie having a lesbian affair. Even though she had made herself cum three times after getting off the phone with Trish she was still so horny thinking about it that she had attacked Jack the minute he walked in from work. She almost ripped his clothes off and fucked him silly all the while wondering how it would feel to be a friend with benefits with her own daughter. Poor Jack would be devastated and shocked to his core if he even had a hint that her renewed interest in sex had nothing to do with him. That in reality he was now serving the same purpose for her that Chad served for her daughter, a human dildo. If she gave it any real thought it made her sad that she looked at her loving husband in this way but not sad enough to hope against all hope that maybe something shocking and dirty would happen with her and Katie this weekend. She knew that if it did it would change her life forever and she hadn't bothered to give a second thought to what would happen afterwards. She knew that she felt alive this week, more alive than she had in months and it was all due to her anticipation of the upcoming weekend. Like Jack she also hoped that occasional visits to the city to spend time with Katie might be enough to keep her happy. She was doubtful of that being the case especially if her fantasy became a reality. She knew that if something happened this weekend she would hunger inside for more. She would want to have every chance to be involved in Katie's life as her potential friend with benefits, or as her generation called it her lover. Just thinking of her daughter in the abstract concept of being her lover was enough to make her shudder with lust. It made her flush and her heart beat more rapidly than it might have ever beaten for her husband. She had found herself soaking her panties repeatedly this week especially when her fantasies moved from just watching Katie to actually touching her. She had never been curious about women but there was just something so erotic and forbidden about thinking about Katie with her legs open for her. Years ago when Jack had helped her change her perception of sex from the oppressive views of her parents to a more healthy point of view she had been all about experimenting. Of course without including others in their relationship there had been a limit to how much experimentation they could try. She wondered if that was why she had lost complete interest in sex with Jack purely out of boredom. She had once wondered about them including others and maybe exploring the world of swinging but she hadn't had the nerve to mention it to Jack. So maybe she was as much at fault as he for letting their sex life stagnate and grow boring but she was feeling the fire again. Sadly for Jack the fire and curiosity no longer included him at least as a participant. During some of her fantasies this past week she had even imagined fucking Katie and her boyfriend right in front of a horrified husband. How they had kept at it over and over till it broke him and he accepted it. Some of her strongest orgasms had come as a result of this fantasy this week. She wondered how her loving husband would react if he suspected her of having a fantasy like that. She couldn't even imagine his reaction if it were actually thrust upon him for real. So as both Donna and Jack got ready to leave the house on Friday morning they were both in completely different places in their minds. Jack's thoughts were happy and grateful for the past few nights of supposed return to normalcy in his marriage. They were still tempered with caution based on how quickly Donna had turned herself around but he wasn't focusing on that. Instead he just wanted her to go and spend some quality time with their daughter and try and relieve her empty nest issues. Donnas' thoughts of course were much more chaotic and jumbled. She was totally excited that in a few hours she would get to see her little gem, Katie. She just wasn't sure in what capacity she was truly looking forward to seeing her. A large part of her was so worked up over her twisted fantasies that kept running through her mind that she was scared that she wouldn't be able to act normal. Her thoughts kept creeping back to the last weekend that Katie had been home when she had tried to get her to go out with her and Trish. She had desperately wanted to say yes just so she could have a night away from home and let her hair down. Of course she had chickened out and made excuses to Katie why she couldn't go. She had seen the disappointment on her daughter's face when she said no but she just couldn't summon the courage to say yes. She had been scared of looking like the soccer mom out with the younger crowd. She had no idea of the current trendiness of being the hot cougar even though she most definitely fit the category. She remembered that it was that night and that offer that had gotten her thinking about Katie being with a boy in front of her. Thinking back she remembered that Katie had actually gotten in just as the sun was coming up that night. Donna had gotten up early as she usually did and was getting coffee going when Katie had walked through the door. She had a wild look about her and her hair and makeup had definitely been put through the wringer. She had smiled sheepishly at Donna and joined her for an early morning cup of coffee. Donna was recalling the conversation they had that morning. "Oh god mom, you missed an amazing night! I so wish you had been there the place was so full of energy and electric!" Katie told her. "I'm sorry baby, after you left I felt bad for saying no. I mean we don't have much time together nowadays and I should have sucked it up and gone with you and Trish. I promise if the situation ever comes up again I'll be ready," Donna said. She wanted to see how much information Katie would volunteer but was anxious to hear about her night. Perversely she wanted to hear if Katie had 'hooked up' with a guy but from the looks of her she didn't need an answer. "Ummm mom, if you come out with us next time could you handle me being an adult? I mean could you..." Katie was nervous asking her mom. "Do you mean could I handle seeing you playing with a boy, or maybe even another girl? I think it would take some getting used to but yeah I think I could handle that, I mean you are nineteen now. I must say baby you sure have grown up into one hot young woman you must have to fight off a ton of people when you're out!" "Wow mom, you just called me hot thank you! Who's to say I want to fight them off, maybe I just want to keep them at bay till I'm ready for them! You know what mom, if you came out with us you would have to be doing your own fair share of fighting off the boys too!" "Oh you're just being nice; I don't think I would have any issue with people hitting on me after all I'm 42!" "Have you looked in the mirror recently mom? I mean if you think I'm hot where do you think it came from? It certainly didn't come from daddy so you are just a more mature version of me. Besides it might not just be boys hitting on you either!" "Katie Calloway, just what kind of woman do you think I am?" Donna replied trying miserably to look offended. "The kind of woman who needs to get out and have some fun, maybe even the kind of fun we wouldn't have to tell daddy about!" Katie said mischievously. "Well it's very flattering that you think of me like that sweetie. I promise that if the situation ever comes up again I'll take you up on the offer. Although I don't know about the part where I have your kind of fun, I mean I'm a married woman." "Mom, this is 2015 lots of married women like to have their own fun separate from their husbands. Being married doesn't have to mean you are dead, it might do you some good to come home looking like I do right now!" she giggled then added "Of course it would have to be when daddy wasn't around." Donna felt like she once again should have been shocked at where this conversation was going. Her own daughter was telling her it was okay to cheat on her husband and instead of telling her she was wrong she was just nodding her head in agreement. "Well young lady, that's a lot to think about. Let's see what the future brings but if I were to ever take that chance I hope you wouldn't think less of me!" "Mom don't be silly I'm the one who's encouraging you. I think it would be so hot to hang out with you and pick up guys and girls together, what a team we would make!" "Hmmm I have to wonder how good a job I've done with your morals young lady," she said lightly before asking, "So by the looks of it you didn't seem to have hard time meeting someone tonight, did you have fun?" Katie was getting totally into this conversation with her mom; it was totally playing into her own slutty fantasies with Donna. "Ummmm mom, do you mean did I get fucked? Is that what you really want to know? Do you want to know if it was a boy or a girl or maybe even both?" Katie asked while letting her voice get deep and sexy. Donna was both shocked and turned on by her daughter's bold response to her question. She looked Katie right in the eyes and answered, "Yes baby, mommy wants to know if you were a bad girl and got fucked tonight. Yes I want to know if it was with a boy or a girl or...maybe even both!" Katie wanted this conversation to go on and on but she thought it might be too much right now. She felt like if it kept going something could happen here that neither one of them might be able to handle. She knew her pussy was full of cum and it was leaking along with her juices now at how her mother was looking at her right now. She giggled and teased her mom, "Sorry mommy but I never kiss and tell not even with you my bestest friend in the whole wide world. Next time you'll just have to be there to see what happens!" She got up and left her mother speechless; she kissed her lightly on the cheek and whispered in her ear, "Just to let you know I was a very, very bad girl tonight, goodnight mommy!" When Katie left the room Donna let out a breath that she felt she had been holding forever. She was both amazed and shaken by the conversation she just had with her daughter. It just wasn't the kind of conversation that mother's normally had with their daughter's. She realized then that her bond with her daughter ran much deeper than a regular mother daughter relationship. Now while she stood in her bedroom two months after that night, she realized that the flirting she had shared on the phone with Katie had just been a continuance of that night's talk. She knew inside that if she allowed Katie to guide this weekend that she would probably no longer be the faithful wife that she had been all these years. The idea no longer bothered her and in face she reached down and cupped her pussy to check and see how wet she was. She decided then she had better pack extra panties for the weekend. As she was packing her overnight bag, Jack came into the bedroom. He couldn't help but notice that Donna seemed to be packing things that were questionable for a trip to visit their daughter. He could see at least two of her negligees that were not the type of nightwear a parent wears around their children. Then he thought twice about mentioning because he could remember more than one time when Donna had worn just those types of items to brush Katie's hair. He wondered why it never struck him as odd back then but did now and had no answer. So he just shrugged off the uneasiness he felt seeing her packed in her bag. The most important thing was that she had a good time and came back home happy. "Honey, I'll be leaving in a few minutes do you want a ride to the train station?" Jack asked her. "No thanks, I think I'll just leave my car at the lot this way you don't have to pick me up Monday." Donna mentioned. He was slightly taken aback because he had assumed she would be coming home on Sunday night at the latest. "I thought you were coming back Sunday, I figured we could have little fun then like the last few nights," he said. He couldn't help but come off sounding needy but who could blame him after having lived for two months with a frigid distant wife. "Jack, are you serious? Didn't I give you enough sex over the last few days to at least give me as much time as I want to be with our daughter?" she said with a slightly rising voice. "Yeah I guess Monday will be fine, maybe I can even meet you in the city and we all could have a family dinner together!" "Jack what part of mother daughter weekend is so hard for you to understand. This was initially your idea and now you want to impose yourself on me and Katie's time together too? I'll tell you what while I'm there I'll get her to commit to coming home for a weekend so we can do family things okay, this is my time with her," she said sounding annoyed. He had to control his emotions right then because the last thing he wanted was her going off angry. He couldn't help feel completely slighted and dismissed and all the concerns he had about Donna came flooding back. There seemed to be no doubt that she was changing right in front of his eyes but he was powerless to stop it. He knew that he would do anything short of killing someone to keep his marriage intact because he had loved Donna from the moment he first saw her. However if he were to see into the future and what it held for him and his family most people would challenge his commitment. He had no idea of the things going on in both Donna and Katie's heads and if he did the last thing he would be doing would be sending his wife into such a sexually volatile situation. He once again questioned whether Donna could be having an affair and his attitude towards that had mellowed over the last few days. He was a sexually satisfied man and that had calmed him down considerably. If he were asked right now if an affair would be the guaranteed end of his marriage his answer would be totally different then three days ago. He would probably tell whoever was asking that he loved Donna for better or worse and that all people make mistakes. He didn't realize that they were the standard answers a man would give to justify accepting a cuckold life to others. "Okay Donna, please have a great time with Katie and Trish. If you need anything just call and I'll be in the SUV in a flash," he offered apologetically. Donna breathed a sigh of relief as Jack backed down. She had sprung the Monday return on him by surprise because her gut was telling her that this was going to be a special weekend, maybe life changing. She didn't want to have to rush back on Sunday if any of her dirty fantasies became reality. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 02 "Thank you sweetie, I know I haven't been the wife you know for quite some time but I promise this will help. It was so sweet of you to ask Katie if I could visit and I love you so much for making it happen. I don't think even I realized how much I miss her until we actually agreed to me going to spend the weekend in the city. Now I'm just so excited because I get to see my little gemstone and spend some time with her too!" she told him sincerely. Of course she wasn't going to ever tell him what she secretly hoped would happen this weekend. At the thought of the many hours ahead for her and her daughter this weekend she felt her pussy seep slightly. She was so nervous and edgy about the whole trip that she thought she would start having a nervous twitch. She had decided that she would continue to let Katie be the aggressor in their flirtation. She couldn't even begin to think of how to start flirting with anyone after so many years of being married let alone her own teenage daughter. She could however follow along very easily, she deeply hoped that Katie would want to keep pushing the envelope but in person again this time. She did however find one thing that should clearly tell Katie that she was up for adventures this weekend. She picked up the hat that her daughter had given her so many years ago. She still remembered getting it on a Mother's day and she had glowed inside at the sentiment it expressed. It was a simple baseball cap but emblazoned on the front were the words 'Worlds Greatest Mom'. To other's it might seem cheesy and a little sappy but when she had gotten it Katie had been all of seven years old and had saved her own coins to pay for it herself. Donna had worn that hat everywhere she went for more than a year. She could tell how happy it had made the both of them back then but now it would serve a different purpose. Her intention was to be wearing it when she first saw Katie, then she was going to take it off and hand it to her. As she did she would tell her that there was no mommy hat on her this weekend and she was there looking to have fun. That should be all the clue that Katie would need to remember their early morning chat from two months ago if she hadn't remembered already. At that point she would just follow Katie's lead no matter where it took her because she needed and craved some excitement in every part of her life, especially her sex life. As she pulled into the Redding train station she could feel the buzz and excitement start to build within her. This in no way felt like the excitement of just going to see her daughter for a casual weekend together. She could only imagine that it must be how her friends who had affairs must feel on the way to meet their lovers. She had resolved it within her mind and her heart that if the opportunity presented itself this weekend she would cheat on Jack. So since she had made that decision she was now getting on her incoming train with butterflies in her stomach. Jack had driven to his office still feeling the sting of getting utterly excluded from any part of this upcoming weekend. He had been blindsided by the whole Monday as opposed to Sunday return. He thought his suggestion of him joining her and Katie for a family dinner on Monday was reasonable but obviously Donna hadn't. If he wasn't sure that Donna was in fact going to spend the weekend with Katie he would be a nervous wreck. On the surface since Monday it appeared that Donna had returned to some sense of normalcy in her life with Jack. But the Donna he had fallen in love with and married would never have dismissed his suggestion about dinner so thoroughly and with such disdain. He himself had come to some conclusions over the past few days; he had resolved in his mind that there was nothing that would make him divorce his wife. He loved her far too much to let her go even if she did somehow manage to have an affair. It wasn't a concept that was foreign to him either because he had grown up in a household just like that. He loved both his parents to death but had seen things as a boy and a teenager that he just couldn't understand. Some of them he was sure he wasn't supposed to be privy too and they still confused him to this day. When he was nine years old he had come home in the middle of a major screaming match between his mother and father. He kept hearing his father asking his mother why over and over again; it was obvious he was crying too. It had been heartbreaking to hear his own father crying but what made it worse was he had no clue what they were arguing about. His mother finally answered him and she sounded very upset too, she told her father that she was sorry. She also told him that she needed to be doing something because she needed more than he could give her. That just confused him even more because he looked around his house and they were quite well off. It couldn't have been money or anything it could buy because they had all the latest appliances and his parents even had separate cars for each of them. None of his other friend's parents had cars for each other so he just stood there crying now and wondering the same question his father was asking, why? It wasn't until a couple years later that he started to get a clue. When he was 11 he started finding out that he had 'uncles' he had never heard of. They would sometimes show up on nights that he was scheduled to stay overnight at another relative or friends house. He thought it was odd that he had never met any of them and had never heard of them either. He also thought it was kind of odd that when they would show up his father never greeted them like he did the rest of the family. He usually just stayed in his chair watching whatever sports were on the TV at the moment. He of course was devastated when at 18 he discovered the truth. He had come home for spring break during his sophomore year in college He had been at a friend's house and was going to be spending the night because they were all going to the Yankee game the next day. His friend got really sick and he decided to head home. What he saw when he got there had left him in shock and led to many a cold year between him and his mother. He knew that another of his 'uncles was visiting that night so when he walked in and couldn't find anyone he was confused. He thought for a second that maybe they all went out to dinner. Then he remembered that his dad had been making dinner, a habit he had adopted over the last few years. Oddly it was something he only did on the nights that one of his uncles was visiting. He looked in at the dining room and noticed there were still plates there but strangely there were only two settings. Then he noticed there was one setting in the kitchen on the small table. He wondered why one of the three of them ate separately from the others. Then he heard the sounds...even thought he was only 18 he wasn't a virgin and he and his girlfriend sounded just like that when they had sex. He didn't want to disturb his parents because it seemed like they weren't the overly intimate types. He couldn't ever remember hearing noises coming from their bedroom like his friends described. So he felt happy for his dad that he was actually getting some tonight. Why not, after all they thought he was going to be gone for the whole night. So he decided to just try and quietly creep by their room and go to his own but their door was open. At first his brain couldn't register what he was seeing, it took the sound of his mother's voice to bring it home for him. He heard her urging her lover to fuck her harder, he had never heard his mother use the 'f' word before so that alone was a shock. The life changing shock for him was much worse; it wasn't his father that was behind his mother in the doggy style position hammering his cock in and out of her maternal pussy. It was his latest uncle, while his father sat in a chair on the side of the bed jerking off. Along with urging her lover on to fuck her harder he heard her throw comments in his father's direction too. She kept asking him how it felt to see a real man make her cum, how did his little dick feel in his hand. She told him that he wasn't worthy of being inside her pussy and that she needed more that he could give her. She hoped he was enjoying the show because this was the only way he was going to see her pussy because he didn't deserve it. His father just sat there with his own dick in his hand feverishly stroking himself while his mother gave herself entirely to the stranger in the bed. He started crying for his father and for all the fucked up things his mother was saying to him. At that moment he hated her with his entire body and soul. Even though he was still young he knew there things you just didn't make fun of and one of them was a guy's dick size. His mother seemed to take great joy in putting down his father's size. He finally had enough and whether it was out of anger or sadness he grasped the door and slammed it shut. He ran down the stairs and out the door and as he did he heard his mother telling him to come back. He had obviously broken their special moment and he could see his mother on the porch yelling for him to come back. She was so upset she was still naked and then he saw the strange man who was his 'uncle' leave and get in his car. His father came out the door dressed and handed his mother a robe, he put it over her because she seemed totally distraught. Then he held her to his chest and rocked her gently while stroking her hair. He could see all this from behind the tree he had hid behind. He wondered why his father wasn't angry with her and why he was being so gentle in handling her. He was angry with the way she had been slutting herself out right in front of his father. He was angry with her for putting his father down. He was angry with her for making him believe a lie all these years, the lie that she loved his father. He couldn't believe that someone could love somebody and still say the thing she had been saying. Most of all he just couldn't understand how his father could love her after the way she had been treating him. Then a light went off in his head, it took him all the way back to that first argument when he was nine. His mother had used the same words tonight that he had overheard way back then. She had told his father that she needed more than he could give her. Now he understood that fight back then and he also realized that this had been going on for years. He stayed out all night, he didn't even return to his friend's house because he just wanted to be alone. His whole world had been shattered tonight along with the ideals his parents had filled his head with. They had always preached honesty to him no matter what and their marriage for more than seven years now had been a lie. Even he knew that when you got married it was meant to be an exclusive relationship between a man and a woman, not two men and a woman. Or in his mother's case however many men she could find to fuck and his father. When he finally returned the next day his mother was the first to run to him. She tried to hug him into her arms but he wasn't having any of it. He pushed her away and with more venom in his voice than he could ever remember even to this day he called her a dirty whore and told her to never touch him again. His father exploded at him right then and there, he slapped Jack as hard as he could across the face. His mother just stood there in shock until she finally ran to her bedroom and closed the door. As she ran out of the room his father told him that if he ever spoke to his mother like that again he would slap him twice as hard. Jack was so confused he just broke down in tears. His dad pulled him into hug and told him that no matter what he saw last night his mother always loved him. He reminded Jack of how good a mother she had been all those years to him and how what he saw last night had nothing to do with that. What he had seen was between her and his father and it had no bearing on their love for their son. He sat Jack down and explained some things to him, some which Jack still couldn't understand back then. He told him that sometimes people needed things that they couldn't get from people they loved. It was then up to the people that love them to make a choice, either they understood and allowed it to happen or they could refuse and split up. Remembering that he was still young and inexperienced his father tried to explain how some people had more of a need for physical relations, sex in other words than other people. He told Jack that his mother had discovered this about herself many years ago. He told Jack how the two of them had almost split up when he had discovered her affairs. Then he explained how they had wound up staying together but in doing so he had to accept her needs. He explained how much he loved his mother and the idea of being without her hurt more than accepting her occasional need for someone else. When Jack asked him about the verbal abuse he had overheard his father told him that over the years he had come to accept a role in his wife's affairs. It was a role they both enjoyed and only took place in the middle of one of her guests being present. He refused to go into detail about it just saying that Jack was too young to understand all the details. He just finished off by firmly telling him that what he and his mother did within the privacy of their own home was their business. That he needn't worry about his parents ever getting divorced like so many of his friends had suffered through. Then he made Jack go up and apologize to his mother for calling her a whore. Jack knocked on his parents' bedroom door and went inside. He and his mother cried together for a good hour or two. When they were finished Jack left her and went to his room to think about everything the last day had brought into his life. He swore to himself though that he would never accept his future wife having an affair. His relationship with his mother was chilly for a few years because even if he tried to understand he couldn't get her voice out of his head. The sound of her ridiculing his father reverberated in there constantly. His father wouldn't explain that part of it to him or why he had been sitting in the room while it happened. Now he had changed that promise to himself because for the first time he understood his father's angst from all those years ago. He was pretty sure that Donna wasn't actually having an affair but for the first time he knew that even if she was it wouldn't be enough to break them up, even if she insisted on continuing it. He needed to talk to his father, and he figured now he was old enough to get the full explanation he had been denied all those years ago. His father lived on his own since his mother had passed away ten years ago. So Jack decided he would take a little drive down to Brick, New Jersey and see his dad. They hadn't seen each other since Christmas and he could get him a little drunk and pick his brain about how he had accepted everything back then. He most of all wanted the answers about why was he in the room and why his mother's cruel words didn't seem to really effect him. As Donna was switching trains in Stanford to get to Grand Central Station and dealing with the butterflies in her stomach her own daughter was dealing with her own nerves about the upcoming visit. She had kept the vow she had made to Trish on Monday and hadn't even masturbated once since then. Because of that she was more tightly wound sexually then she could ever remember in her life. She was a free spirit when it came to sex and enjoyed it more regularly than most people. A lot of people might in fact call her a slut but she could care less what other's thought about her sex life. For her to go more than a day without an orgasm was as foreign to her as speaking Greek. Ever since her own mother had given her the first sex toy in her life she had been masturbating more than once a day. In fact she still had the electric egg that Donna had given her all those years ago. It was on the day before she received that gift from her mother that had planted the seed for this upcoming weekend. It was on that day that Katie had seen her mother's pussy for the first time. Of course it was all for what Donna had thought was the good of her daughter. She was just explaining to Katie the proper way to masturbate and it of course had led to her giving herself an orgasm in front of her daughter. There had been no contact physically between the two of them but the sight of her mother like that lit a fuse in her that had been burning since then. One way or another she was going to put that fuse out this weekend. She hoped it would explode in an incestuous relationship with her mom and that it wouldn't blow up in her face as the most embarrassing moment in her life. She was prepared for either one but desperately hoped for the former. She was confident she hadn't read the signals from Donna incorrectly. Ever since her visit home a couple months ago where she had come home after being out all night and walked into her mom in the kitchen her fantasies had grown stronger and stronger. She had manipulated the conversation with her mom to the point where her own mother was asking her if she had gotten fucked that night. She didn't even care if it was with a boy or a girl she just wanted to know. Katie smiled to herself as she remembered the scene and it boosted her confidence even more about this weekend. Donna hadn't asked her if she got fucked as an outraged parent, no her tone was more of someone who was aroused and curious. Katie being the tease she could be sometimes had shut her mother's curiosity down by telling her that she never kissed and confessed. She had however whispered in Donnas' ear on the way out of the kitchen that she had indeed been a very, very bad girl. As she left the kitchen she had noticed her mother's hand drift in between her legs and heard a small gasp escape her lips. That moment burned in Katie's mind and was part of the reason she hadn't seen her mother since then. She was sure that with a little effort she could have her mom naked and in bed with her. Before this week her growing desires for her mother had scared her, they made her feel dirty and wrong about what she wanted. Then she found an unlikely ally in her roommate Trish. She and Trish had talked the whole scenario out between the two of them all week long. It had been doubly hard for her not to run back to her room and shove her fingers in her pussy after their strategy meetings. She knew that Trish was openly masturbating to the idea of witnessing such a dark perverted thing as a mother fucking a daughter because she heard the moans coming from her roommate's room every night. She had even asked Trish to keep it down on Wednesday and she had laughed at her. She had told her that for the first time ever Katie had to see how she felt while listening to the constant parade of sex that usually occurred in the house. It had been Trish's unexpected acceptance and subsequent enthusiasm for her attraction to her mom that had finally given her the courage to go through with this. At first when she confessed to Trish all of her feelings about Donna and how long they had been going on she thought she might lose her best friend. Instead Trish had just made her promise to let her watch when it happened. The plan they came up with would easily allow that to happen but they had to get Donna to that point first. Katie had even told Trish that she should maybe think about doing a little more than watching. She was quickly rebuffed with the excuse that this is a special weekend for her and Donna and she didn't want to intrude. Katie knew it was an excuse and a lie and that in reality Trish wanted nothing more than to be naked in the same bed with them. She just had to let her roommate to come along at her own pace. She had assigned Trish some very important roles to play though this afternoon and tonight. If all went well after tonight Donna would be like a lamb ready to be led to the table and dined upon. The idea of dining in between Donnas' legs just kept feeding her over abundance of sexual energy that just kept building. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 02 She knew that some way some how she was going to get fucked tonight and she wanted to be at her wildest. She wanted her mother to witness her at her most unbridled and see her for the sexual creature she had grown into. She wanted her mother to be as worked up tonight as she was right now. As she was once again thinking about tonight Trish walked into the bedroom offering coffee. "Well sis, here it is the big morning before the big weekend! What time is your mom supposed to arrive," she said taking a seat on Katie's bed. Katie gladly took the coffee even though she didn't really need the caffeine to wind her up anymore. In fact looking at Trish sitting there on her bed was doing that by itself. If it wasn't for her roommate's reluctance to cross the line with her they probably would be sharing a bed every night. Katie sat there admiring how beautiful Trish was with her alabaster complexion and flaming red hair. She was like a beautiful china doll that she just wanted to hug and fuck and suck but they hadn't gotten there yet. She knew it would eventually happen so she was just being patient. Her patience was being tested thought by the diaphanous cover that Trish was wearing. It showed off her perfectly pear shaped 34b breasts that literally looked like they were capped with cherries where her nipples were. She had just a slight amount of freckling going on over her chest and face and the result was a striking resemblance to Faye Reagan. Of course what was probably saving Trish from being jumped right this minute was her focus on getting her mother in her bed this weekend. First things first she thought to herself, Donna would hopefully be the domino that toppled Trish's reluctance. What would topple after that was a mystery to her right now but she had more fantasies that were even dirtier and darker. They all needed the core fantasy to come true, Donna being naked and spread in her bed this weekend. "I just got a text from her that she's switched trains already. She told me she had a present for me but wouldn't even give me a hint what it was. Oh God Trish I can't believe I'm gonna go through with this. I'm so nervous right now that I can't even think straight." "Maybe I shouldn't have brought you that coffee then," Trish teased. She was nervous as well because Katie had given her a few key things to do today. Katie was sure that if she could just control what happened today and tonight then everything would fall in place. Trish was to be the devil on Donnas' shoulder tonight when they came back from the night that Katie had planned. She was going to be there to guide Donna through any hesitation she might feel about the night. Right from the start all the way till the end, an end which would have Donna hopefully fingering herself while being entertained by Katie. "Sis, just think about it, by this time Sunday morning you might very well be bringing me and my mother coffee while we're naked in bed together." "Mmmmm the thought of seeing the two of you naked together...well you know what I've been doing the last few nights don't you?" "Yeah and you've been quite the bitch about it too! You know I've been laying here in my bed hearing you for the last three nights. I can't believe I was able to keep my hands to myself," she teased. "I'm sorry Katie but I don't know how to explain it. This dirty fantasy of yours has just sucked me in and now you want to make it real, well I can only hope this works." "You know if I get what I want this weekend it's going to suck letting her go. I know it doesn't make sense but I hope I can get her here a lot. I just don't know how I can work it out with my father. It's not like he's gonna put up with me kidnapping his wife every weekend," Katie moaned. "Katie you would be surprised what some husbands would accept from their wives. I wouldn't get all glum and down till you have to cross that bridge." Trish said while thinking of her father. It still amazed her the type of relationship her mother shares with her father. His knowing and approving of her having other men had shocked her at first but now the more she thought about it the more it excited her. She admired her mother for having that kind of control over her dad in their relationship. She was a strong willful woman and Trish always found those kinds of women admirable. Katie looked at her friend questioningly, she wondered if maybe her best friend might not have some secrets of her own to share one day. "Yeah you're right I'll work that out when it becomes an issue but right now the issue is showing my mom a good time this weekend. A good enough time so that when I tell her to come back next weekend she won't even hesitate." Katie said while jumping out of bed. About an hour later Donna stepped off her train into a still busy Grand Central Station, she couldn't remember the last time she had been here on her own. Originally Katie had wanted to meet her at the station but she had refused. She wanted to get a feel for the city on her own even if it was for a brief period of time. It had been so long ago when she and jack had lived here and she could now say she missed it. There was an energy level to be found here that she just never felt in Connecticut. It was almost a sense of manic desperation that she felt coming off the people who were rushing off to wherever their final destinations would be. For them the energy she was feeling was not even noticed because they dealt with it every day. For her, she just stopped near the famous clock in the middle of the terminal and took it all in. Not only was this the first time in so many years that she had come into the city on her own, it might even be the first time she was ever alone in this iconic building. She could feel her grand adventure starting and now she was anxious to find the subway and get downtown to Katie and Trish's apartment. She could easily have gotten a cab but that would have defeated her desire to feel the city surround her. She felt she needed to ride the subway to get close to everyone that lived here once again. Something inside her was telling her that this wasn't going to be a trip that she would be making infrequently. She hoped that it might be something she could do on a regular basis. Only part of that reason was hoping for something sexual to happen this weekend. The other part was an inner need she was feeling to connect with her youth in some way. She needed to rediscover her spirit of adventure and her willingness to experience new things. If this weekend played itself out in even the smallest of ways she was hoping for she would be well on her way. She found her way to the number 6 line subway and was surprised with all the changes. It truly had been forever since she had been here and she had been forewarned by Katie. She hadn't ridden a subway since the very early days of the metro card and still remembered using tokens. When she got onto the platform going downtown and her train pulled in she was pleasantly surprised. The train was actually very clean and well lit. Even more of a surprise was the clarity of each stops arrival. In her day the conductor had been the one making the announcements and more often than not he sounded like the schoolteacher from Charlie Brown. It was only 4 stops till she arrived at Astor Place, the stop that was closest to Katie's apartment. As she emerged from the subway stop she had to laugh because right there was a huge Starbucks. She remembered her and Jack's days spent at one of the first ever Starbucks in the city, they had been romantic and electric. She briefly felt a pang of melancholy missing those early days with Katie's father. She let it pass and reminded herself that she was here to discover new electric moments with hopefully more than a touch of romanticism too. At that thought her daughter's smiling face same to mind and she moaned softly while wondering how soft Katie's lips would feel if she got a chance to kiss them. She had realized on the train that she wasn't going to say no to anything this weekend; she was going to be a sponge and totally suck up every new experience she could get a hold of. She smiled at the phrase she had thought of, sucking up, because in her wildest fantasies she would be doing a different type of sucking up. As she walked further into the East Village she chose to walk across St Mark's Place, the Times Square of the East Village in her youth. It was the main street back then and that hadn't seemed to change. It was just the type of businesses and people that had changed. There no punks or edgy types hanging on the block or the stoops. Instead it was all young professionals and the shops all catered to them. Gone was St Marks Sounds, the iconic record store that her and Jack had spent hours in. They had loved browsing through the used record bins and coming up with bargains on some of their favorite artists. Now in its place was a two story Duane Reade drug store, it made her sad on many levels. Trash and Vaudeville however was still there but instead of looking like it belonged it now looked out of place and strange. It had been the store that most up and coming rock star wannabes would always shop at. Glancing in the window she smiled because she was happy that at least one place from her days of living here still stood. As she crossed second avenue she was trying to let go of her attachments to her past memories of the neighborhood because she wanted to be open to all the new things that Katie would show her. She felt herself get a little flush at the thought of exactly what she wanted Katie to show her and felt a little moisture form in her jeans. On Second Avenue she turned downtown for a few blocks, as she walked she kept listing the missing businesses in her head. She was shocked by how trendy and hip the whole area felt as opposed to when she and Jack lived here. There were little restaurants everywhere and every one of them seemed to have an outdoor café. Since it was Friday morning they were still empty but she could imagine what the weekend would be like. She could already imagine sitting at one of these outdoor tables with Katie sitting across from her. She knew that Trish would be included too which made her wonder about the other young woman. She knew that Trish was going to be home this weekend too and she hoped that somehow she could be convinced to keep quiet if she and Katie wound up together. She was also curious if Katie had spoken with Trish about why she was coming to visit. She must have Donna thought to herself why else would Trish have asked about the whole friends with benefits thing. She admitted to herself that she had been put off her guard by the intriguing talk she had shared with Trish a few days ago too. She had seemingly been teasing her as they spoke. She also seemed to enjoy making sure Donna knew that Katie enjoyed being with both men and women. More than once over the last few days she had wondered about the relationship the two girls shared. They had been best friends for so many years and now they roomed together. It wasn't beyond the scope of her imagination nowadays to think the two young women had become more than just best friends. Maybe they were even friends with benefits like Trish had hinted to her. She hadn't even considered the possibilities for the weekend if Trish were to get involved also. She couldn't help but smile at the wicked thought of being the middle in a sandwich between the two young women. It would immediately give her a brand new experience too because she had never had sex with more than one partner at a time. She had vaguely brought up the idea of swinging to Jack a few years ago but got no sense that he would be interested. It seemed ironic to her that the man who had been so responsible for getting her to accept her sexuality was now the stumbling block she needed to get past. She was hungry for new sexual experiences and there just wasn't anything new she could explore with him alone. She was sure that she probably wouldn't be here right now, on the verge of trying to become her daughter's bed partner, if Jack had given her even a hint that trying new things was what he wanted too. She knew that part of her desire to try new things sexually was seeing how free Katie was with her own sexuality. She took a lot of pride in Katie's open mind when it came to sex because she had made sure to try and nurture a healthy approach to intimacy in her daughter. She never wanted her to feel the oppression she had needed to escape from before she learned to enjoy her body. So when she heard Katie talk so freely about getting fucked like she had a few months ago it affected her in two ways. It made her happy that Katie had indeed escaped her mother's earlier fate. She had also discovered it inadvertently turned her on, making her wish she could share in Katie's experiences. It was that last thought that was indeed the motivating factor to all the illicit thoughts she found herself entertaining. After making a quick left on east 5th street she was at Katie's building, now all she had to do was go on up the stairs and she felt like her life would change forever. She hesitated briefly but not for long and just as she was about to go in the door she heard a familiar voice. "Mrs. C, Mrs. C, I can't believe you're really here. Katie is so excited to have you visiting. I just ran out to get croissants for when you got here!" she said as she hugged her roommate's mother. Of course Donna could easily be considered a second mom for her too because of the amount of time the two girls spent together through the years. As she hugged Donna she let her hand drift a little south and was massaging Donnas' lower back softly. She wasn't sure but she thought she felt Donna push into her tighter when she did that. She wondered who was really the most excited about this weekend, Donna or Katie. She had a premonition that Katie was going to get her wish and that once she did all their lives would be different. "Trish let me see you! Oh honey you get more beautiful every day, and since when did you start going without a bra? Is that my nasty little girls influence on you?" Donna asked. She couldn't help but notice the lack of the bra because after Trish broke the hug her nipples were rock hard and pushing their way through the thin t shirt she had on. She could also see the obvious jiggle of her b cup breasts and she licked her lips. She couldn't remember ever being more worked up than she was today. "Oh Mrs. C this is Manhattan, girls my age are supposed to show what we got. Why don't you like them, I mean I know they aren't as big as yours or Katie's but..." She told her while purposely bouncing them around. She couldn't believe that they were discussing her boobs and Donna had just got here. "Honey, no more Mrs. C this weekend ok? I'm just plain old Donna like Katie requested. She told me that if I was going to hang with you young girls I had to take my mom hat off and I fully intend to do just that" Donna told her pointing to the hat on her head. "Well...okay Donna but you still didn't answer my question. Don't you like my boobs?" Trish pushed. "You have beautiful boobs; I just wish I had the nerve to go around without a bra. I doubt anyone would appreciate seeing my old ones bouncing around free," Donna told her shyly. "Donna if I know your daughter, you will be walking around just like this for your whole visit here. I know she's told me how beautiful your tits are because she's seen them so many times!" Trish teased while putting her key in the front door. She led Donna inside holding the door for her so she had to squeeze by her. "Oh wow really I didn't know that Katie had ever noticed my tits!' she said shocking herself at how quickly she referred to her breasts as tits with this young girl. They climbed the two flights of stairs and just as Trish was about to open the door she leaned into Donna and whispered, "Between you and me not only has she noticed them but she confessed wanting to kiss them and play with them too!" Donna felt her cunt tingle at Trish's comment but before she had a chance to respond the door was open and she entered the apartment of the two young women. "Damn Trish what the..." Katie was just about to bust her roomies chops for taking longer than she expected when she noticed her mom. "Mommmyyy!!" She yelled and flung herself into the older woman's arms. Donna just dropped her bag and hugged her daughter to her body as tightly as she possibly could. She took a moment and breathed in her scent smelling the freshly shampooed hair and reveling in her embrace. She could feel that Katie was naked under the robe she was wearing and had to resist the urge to reach underneath and cup her daughter's tit especially after Trish's comment. After a few minutes of holding each other Katie let her embrace break but not before she reached down and openly grabbed Donnas' jean clad ass. "Oh God mom, I can't believe you're here, god I can't believe I just felt your ass too!" Katie giggled. Let the games begin she thought to herself. "Well I am here and I can't believe you grabbed my either, but it felt nice."Donna blushed. "Ooooo really so does that mean I can grab it all weekend?" Katie pushed. Donna held her daughter at arm's length and looked her in the eyes; she slowly removed the hat and handed it to her daughter. She could see in Katie's eyes that the significance of her act was fully understood. "Baby I'm here to be entertained this weekend, here's my present to you, the mommy hat you gave me all those years ago. I'm not mom till I leave that door after this weekend so entertain me baby, if that means grabbing my ass and maybe some other things well let's just say I don't think I have the word no in my vocabulary this weekend. Only mothers say no, not friends who are looking to have fun!" Katie couldn't believe her ears and neither could Trish because Donna had basically just put herself into her daughter's control for the weekend. Katie knew then that at some point her face would be in her mother's pussy but she wasn't going to rush things, instead she would stick to the plan she had with Trish. "Okay Donna so let me get this straight, if I were to tell you to strip in front of me and Trish right now you wouldn't say no?" Katie asked sheepishly. "Honey, I came here because there's something seriously missing in my life. I love and trust you, I know you would never do anything to hurt or embarrass me. So yes if you asked me to get naked for you two beautiful young women I would do it, of course I've never been naked in front of another woman before. I think I would be a little shy at first." "Okay Donna, let's not rush anything this weekend. I promise that I will make sure you have a good time especially if you put yourself in my hands!" Donna literally wanted to put herself in Katie's hands right now. She was so extremely horny right now and found herself wishing that Katie commanded her to strip right now. She knew then that she was going to leave this apartment a changed woman at the end of this weekend. She thought all of this as she could see the swell of her daughter's tits under her robe and licked her lips wondering what it would be like to have another woman's tit in her mouth for the first time. Trish wished she could stay in the apartment right now because she was afraid she might miss seeing these two gorgeous women hook up. She hadn't made it clear to Katie that she really wanted to see the first time if there was going to be one. By the interaction between Donna and Katie in just these few minutes she no longer doubted that Katie would get what she wanted this weekend. What was unexpected though was how much it seemed that Donna wanted it too. She had no doubt that if Katie had told her mother to strip right now they would both be staring at Donnas' nude body. How to Fill an Empty Nest Pt. 02 "Mrs...oh sorry Donna I have to run to a class that I can't miss. I wish I could skip it though because I have a feeling the conversation is gonna be pretty steamy." She said with a mischievous giggle. She leaned into Donna once again after Katie went into her room to get dressed. She once again whispered to her, "I want kidding you know, she's always wanted to play with your titties. Do you think you might let her?" Donna just smiled and took Trish's hand in her own, "Like I just told Katie a few minutes ago honey, no just isn't in my vocabulary till I leave here." "God damn, I hope you know what you're getting into here Donna. Katie is a nympho and her appetites are huge. If you go down this road this weekend she's going to always want you, how will you handle that?" Trish asked softly. Her questions and suggestions were part of what she was supposed to do this weekend to help facilitate Katie's fantasy. She had expected much more resistance and thought she would have to skirt the issue of Katie's desire for some time. Now she was just going to have as much fun teasing Donna with the idea of fucking Katie, fucking her own daughter. "Don't worry about that Trish baby; I want to know how you're going to handle it if it does happen. You know you will have to be sworn to secrecy and nothing that happens here can get back to Connecticut in any manner," Donna told her. "Can I be honest with you Donna?" "Of course sweetie after all you're like a daughter to me," Donna told her then realized how that could be taken in these circumstances. She just gave Trish a small smile afterwards as if to challenge her on the daughter observation. "Katie confessed some things to me earlier this week. She was afraid that certain feelings and attractions might freak me out. After hearing what it was I was far from freaking out instead I was getting turned on. The whole idea of... well without spelling it out I think you know what I mean. She knew I would be here this weekend too, she could have asked me to go home but I think she wants me to be here. So I asked her for one thing, without even hesitating she said yes. Now since you're here and I'm getting the vibe from you that Katie's secret crush might be rooted in certain possibilities I will ask you the same question," Donna was intrigued because Trish was the wild card in all her fantasies this week. She had wondered to herself what Trish would be up to this weekend and was hoping that she would be staying elsewhere for at least one night. It wasn't that she wouldn't enjoy having the gorgeous redhead hanging with her and Katie she just wasn't sure how the girl would react if Katie continued to push. If Katie continued to flirt like she had the last time she was home or even the other day on the phone. The last thing she needed was word of anything getting back to Jack. So it was a huge relief to hear that Trish was not only accepting Katie's unusual feelings towards her but was excited by them as well. "What is it honey, I know we are all skirting a huge issue right now but why don't you just spit it out. I won't tell Katie we spoke but just be honest." Trish looked Donna right in the eye, "She wants to fuck you Donna, she's wanted to fuck you for years. It's tortured her and made her feel dirty and evil but now she decided to go for it. I told her I would help her make it happen but from seeing you and hearing what you're saying I don't think I'm gonna have to help too much." Having the fantasies she had been entertaining for some time now was one thing but to actually here an affirmation of the same feelings about her own daughter was mind blowing. She almost felt like just marching into Katie's room right now and giving herself to her daughter. She decided she would let Katie guide them and follow at her pace. "That's pretty amazing Trish baby, but you said you had a question, the same question that you say Katie has already agreed to," Donna said softly. Her pussy was fully engorged right now and she wondered how long she could stand there. "I want to watch D...Donna, I want to watch the two of you do things to each other! Please tell me its okay with you?" Trish almost begged. "Hmmm what things are you talking about sweetie, I don't understand," Donna said obviously teasing the young woman. "Damn you're just like her aren't you, like daughter like mother. Fucking, fucking each other that's what kind of things!" Trish asked desperately. "My God Trish what kind of mother do you think I am. Just the thought of that is so perverse and wrong. Do you really think I'm the kind of mother who could spread her legs and pull her own daughter's lips onto my soaking wet pussy? Do you think I'm the kind of mother who could suck her own daughter's cunt till she screamed for me to stop?" Donna whispered into Trish's ear this time. She was fully getting into the whole wicked mentality of what was clearly going to be a weekend of debauchery shared with her own offspring. Trish's breath was coming in gasps right now because Donnas' words had her dripping down her legs. It could be seen on her legs as it exited the jean shorts she was wearing. "Yes D...D...Donna...I do...think that's what kind of mother you are. My god I think that you and Katie have more in common then you both realize. So can I watch please, I especially want to watch the first time? I want to witness a mother and her daughter fucking for the first time!" "Well okay sweetie since you thinks that's the kind of mom I am I promise to make sure you have a seat front row center if any wicked things like that were to happen this weekend," Donna said while running the tips of her fingers down Trish's arm. She saw the goosebumps rise and smiled wickedly. "Thank you Mrs...oh sorry Donna, thank you so much," she said softly. She was shivering at the feather like touch of Donnas' finger. Then Donna made her world explode, "Honey if you have this secret obsession with a mother and daughter doing things why just be content to watch. You have a mother too you know and the last I looked she was really hot. I can also tell you with a degree of certainty that Joanna has enjoyed the touch of a woman more than once in her life," The look on Trish's face at the knowledge she had just been given was priceless. Her lips just started forming questions but no sound came out. Then she just croaked out a barely heard, "Are you sure about ...my mom likes..." "One hundred percent certain, she's told me about it more than once. I think she was making a play for me but I wasn't ready back then. I'll tell you what, depending on what happens this weekend here I might be convinced to discretely mention to her that you've followed in her footsteps in certain ways. I could maybe feel her up...oops I meant out about how she feels about your liking women. You do like women don't you Trish baby?" "Ummm Yes, I've never...I've wanted to but never went through with it. Would you really talk with my own mom about this?" "Like I said let's see how this weekend goes, let's see how the taste of incest feels in all our mouths. If we are all comfortable with it then yes sweetie I will get in touch with Joanna and have a nice lunch with her. Over the course of that lunch I'll make sure that you come up." "Donna this weekend is gonna change us all isn't it?" "I hope so honey, I certainly hope so!" she said hugging her daughter's best friend. Just as Trish was reluctantly leaving the apartment Katie came out of her bedroom now fully dressed. She had dressed for effect for her own mother, something she usually reserved for potential lovers. Then she thought to herself, isn't that what my mother is right now. That thought made her tingle all over and she was contemplating throwing all her plans for seducing her out the window. She was sure that her mom didn't need any seducing right now. "Hmmm so what exactly were you and Trish talking about while I was getting myself pretty?" Katie teased her mother. She took Donna by the hand and led her to the kitchen. She was going to enjoy being the aggressive one in their new relationship if it succeeded. She was also sure that her idea that Donna has a slightly submissive personality was true too. Just the fact that she had worn that hat today and made a show of taking it off and handing it to her was all the evidence she needed. "Baby you don't ever have to do anything to make yourself pretty, you're already one of the most beautiful girls I know," Donna told her using the same response she had heard from her own husband so many times. "Awwwww Donna, you're so sweet but you have to think that because you're my mom!" "You forget sweetie, this weekend I'm not your mom. This weekend I'm just a really good friend visiting from out of town. So I'm not looking at you with a mother's eyes right now." "Oh and what kind of eyes are you looking at me with Donna, what do they really see?' "Honey, let's talk for a bit because I want to give you everything you and I both seem to want this weekend. I just want to try and ease into it a bit and not rush anything; I think we've both had some special feelings building inside us for some time now." Donna sat down at Katie's kitchen table while her daughter gave her coffee and a croissant. She smiled sweetly at her young daughter, but was looking at her with lust in her eyes. After what Trish had just told her she knew that she could just take her into the bedroom and start their affair. She wanted her daughter to seduce her though since she and Trish had worked out how to do it. Katie made herself a coffee also and taking a deep breath sat across from her mom. She took in the view in front of her and felt her heart pounding with excitement. Her mom had just admitted that she was here for the same thing Katie wanted. "Okay, I need to know why you're here mom. I know you're not here as my mom but I need to know why now? What is going on in your life and why are you responding to me and my silly flirtations this time?" Katie asked putting it out on the table. "Wow that's a pretty heavy question so quickly honey. We seem to have skipped all the getting reacquainted after not seeing each other for two months." Donna said smiling wickedly. "Well Donna it's not that heavy considering the responses you've been giving me since Monday. I mean I flirted openly with you on the phone Monday night and you flirted right back and in front of dad too! Now when you get here today you come in holding your hat in your hand literally telling me that there's nothing I would tell you to do that you would refuse. It's kind of dangerous to tell a nymphomaniac like me that you don't have the word no in your vocabulary." Katie told her while never taking her eyes off her mother's. Donna took a deep breath then started, "Honey I miss you at home, I feel it in every pore in my body that you aren't there. I do mean every pore too, I feel it in places that maybe mother's shouldn't feel when thinking of their daughters. I think I really started to feel it the last time you were home, do you remember the trip?" Katie smiled broadly at the thought of her last time home. She remembered trying to get Donna to go out with her and Trish an obvious result of her own attraction to her mom. Then she remembered coming home early in the morning and having a totally surreal conversation with Donna. She had led Donna into asking her own daughter if she had gone out and gotten fucked that night using that exact word. As she had left the room she was sure that her mother had her fingers in her pussy. "Yes Donna I remember it quite clearly what does that have to do with you being here today. You're sitting across from your own daughter basically telling me that you will do anything I ask you to do. Do you know that I'm attracted to you? That the attraction I feel for you is why I haven't been home as much as I would be? It was that very attraction that made me ask you to go out with me and Trish that night!" Katie confessed. Donna got excited hearing it directly from her daughter's lips. She just got sad momentarily thinking that the same attraction she was feeling now had kept them apart for the last two months. "Well after this weekend honey I hope that the attraction you feel won't keep us apart but instead will make us see more of each other. It was that weekend that I openly in my own mind started looking at you in a non daughter way. I saw you in the kitchen that morning as a sexy hot young woman. I wanted to grab you and rip your clothes off but I still couldn't admit that to myself. It was only this past Monday when I had a horrible showdown with your dad. I sat at home and thought about why the last two months had been so horrible for me and him. I realized it was because I missed you so much." Donna told her. "Mom I've missed you so much it hurts sometimes, you've always been so much more than a mother to me too!" she told her mom holding tears back. "Honey, you don't know much about my life before your father but I was raised to think that sex was dirty and evil. Your father was able to get me to see how ridiculous that was. We were so adventurous when we were younger always exploring new things in bed and making each other happy. It's more than twenty years later now and there's nothing left to explore, well that's not really true. It's more that there's nothing left to explore that your father is willing to try. I want more, I need more and I can't get it from him. I hope this doesn't shock you but I even thought of swinging with him but when I hinted at it he shut me down. I'm only 42 and I need to be excited with my sex life not bored." She continued her confession. "Wow my mom the swinger, I think that would be cool and really hot. Maybe we might be able to make that happen for you Donna!" Katie teased. "See that's why I'm here honey, you're young and open and I kind of felt like you were openly flirting with me when you were home last time. I thought that even if I was wrong about you flirting with me just being around you and Trish might be enough to get me excited again. Maybe to live vicariously through the two of you for a weekend or two would make me feel alive again." "So now that you know you weren't wrong about my flirting and you know I'm seriously attracted to you what do you want out of this weekend?" Donna just smiled broadly feeling her pussy saturate itself. She felt her nipples get hard and her palms get sweaty. She answered her daughter with one word, "Everything!" Katie lifted her mother's hand from the table while returning her smile. She stared her in the eye and then kissed her fingers. She gently kissed each one before turning the hand palm side up and let her tongue dance over the inner part of Donnas' hand. She then made a show of gently sucking each finger into her mouth while staring into Donnas' eyes. Donna was going to cum; she could feel it building in her pussy underneath her jeans. She started squirming on the chair rubbing her aroused cunt on the cushion. It was such an obscene erotically charged sight seeing her little girl make love to her hand like she was doing. She moaned softly as Katie drew her middle finger into her mouth and proceeded to treat it like it was a small cock. "OH baby, please stop, oh god you're gonna...oh god look at you so beautiful! Oh...oh...oh...oh shit yes...yes...yes!!" Donna moaned softly as she felt an orgasm wash over her. Her daughter had made her cum just by playing with her hand. "Then everything you shall get Donna, but under one condition!" Katie said firmly but lovingly. As she was recovering Donna panted and told her, "Anything baby, I'll do anything you want me to do. Take me, use me and own me, make me yours, make me your slut this weekend!" Katie was in heaven because her own mother was not only agreeing to fuck her but was giving herself totally into Katie's control. "Good girl, that is the condition, that you will do anything I ask at whatever pace I use. You aren't getting me today, that won't happen till tomorrow. Today is going to be all about teasing you and getting you so worked up that you will cum as easily as you just did! Is that understood Donna? Oh and there won't be any touching of your own pussy unless I tell you its okay either. Are we on the same page my little sex toy?" Katie said taking control of her mother. "Oh god yes baby!" Donna moaned. "Good so let's finish our coffee and get moving. I need to take my future lover out clothes shopping, I hope you brought daddy's card because we're gonna use it a lot this weekend!" "Honey why do we need to go clothes shopping I brought some stuff from home?" "Donna this is the trendy lower east side, I want whoever I will be seen with to look hot and irresistible. I know that you look like that normally but I want others to see you tonight the same way I always do. We're going clubbing tonight and we need to get you something hot for the club!" Donna was beside herself already because her adventure was in full swing now and she had dove in head first. She was heading towards the deep end of the pool and could only hope she wouldn't drown. With her daughter as her lifeguard she was sure that she would be fine and full of new experiences that would only make her want more. She knew then that this weekend wouldn't and couldn't be a one off for her and Katie. That whatever happened from this moment on would change their relationship forever not just for three days. Trish was sitting in her class but her mind was not focused on a single word of the lecture. It wasn't really a big deal and she was kicking herself for not ditching the class. She was running with a 4.0 GPA after her first semester and was well on the way to repeating this time too. Her mind was focused on the way Donnas' arrival had gone and the way she had acted from moment one. It was obvious that Donnas' mind was in the same place that Katie's was and that something would happen this weekend but that wasn't what had Trish all worked up. It was Donnas' turning Trish's interest in her and Katie into an interest in Joanna her own mother. Donna had no idea that when she mentioned to her that she had her own mother that might be interested in hearing about her daughter's interest in incest that she was so close to target. Ever since Katie had confessed her desires for Donna earlier in the week she had flashes of seeing Joanna's face between her legs when she masturbated. Couple that with Donnas' revelation that Joanna enjoyed begin with women as well as men and Trish had left the apartment with her universe in an uproar. She already knew her mother played around on her father with his knowledge too. She had discovered it about her parents a while back and she had learned that her father Steven was a cuckold, a man who got pleasure out of his wife being with others. She never would have imagined that some of those others could be women. Donnas' comments of course led to questions being formed in her mind, questions she couldn't get any answers to right now. Of course because she was of the instant gratification generation it was frustrating her to no end. She needed to ask Donna how she was so sure that her mother liked women. Maybe Donna had just been pulling her leg but she doubted it because she had said that Joanna had told her more than once. She wondered if maybe her mother had succeeded in getting in Donnas' pants even though Donna denied anything happening. She was now playing with the 'what if's' in her own head about her own mother. Was this how Katie felt all this time before this week she wondered. She wondered what would happen if something did happen with her and Joanna, would she tell Steven? Would she want to give him details the way she did with her other lovers? Then she wondered if her mother ever made her father watch her with her lovers and if she did would she make Steven watch her with their daughter.