Surprise Saturday

R. Pat Tomason

Pat_tomason@hotmail.com



Introduction

The story plot of wishing to be someone else has been used to very good comic effect. Notably in Tom Hank’s Big and both versions of Freaky Friday. The other day it occurred to me as how different Freaky Friday would have been if the high school student had been Justin Timberlake rather than Lindsey Lohan. In both films the sexual overtone was referenced, but in a family film sort of way. So in this tale I took that theme and explored issues of gender age. Specifically how while adolescents are fully sexually mature, their brain is not yet fully developed thus their inability to make decisions is impaired by physiology and it is not simply a matter wanting to make good choices. And, to add a bit of spice, I set the story in a home where, like in my own, the parents have sexually open marriage.

I hope this is entertaining.



Part 1

Sue woke slowly. She had slept very deep and had some vaguely disturbing dreams, yet as she pulled into consciousness she could not quite remember them. She rolled to her back, something didn’t feel quite right. Like her night shirt wasn’t fitting right. She didn’t dwell on the thought but brooded over the fight with her son Stephen the night before. She’d been worried about his safety, but that was no excuse for what she said. Besides, she never slept well when her husband was gone overnight, but she didn’t resent his absence, only missed him beside her.

In his bedroom, Stephen slept on. It was Saturday and so he was likely to sleep till noon. Besides he’d gotten home later than his mother had wanted. He was almost 17, he was taller than his dad, he had a drivers license, and well, with Jenny he he’d shown he could be a man; but, she still treated him like a child. It had been a long day, and after the game he went off with some of the guys from the team to kick back. Sure it was like 3:00 AM when he pulled in the drive, but he had a lot going on and he deserved some time with his girlfriend. But did his mother understand, no! She just goes on about how irresponsible he was and how his life is just so easy.

“Do you ever stop to think before you do something? I go news for you, the world doesn’t revolve around you!” She had told him in an inappropriately loud voice. “You just laze around waiting for everyone to cater to your needs. You just need to grow up!”

“Mom!” he had yelled “You couldn’t keep up one day of my life. You just work part time. I go to school, have football practices or games 6 days a week and on Sundays I help in the children’s church service.” He wanted to add that he never drinks more than 2 beers and has never had sex without using a condom, but decided against it.

She in turn swore that she would gladly change places with him if she could before taking his keys and slamming the bedroom door behind her. It threw her routine off, when her husband Calvin called her about 1:00 AM to report on his activities, she had been too worried to get into it. More of a reason to be mad at Stephen. These thoughts came back to her as she pulled the covers back and swung her feet off the side of the bed. Again something felt wrong. She wasn’t sure what, but the way the sheets moved across her body and they was her body felt on the bed. Off somehow, the thought began to percolate in her mind she sat up on the side of the bed and slapped her thighs preparing to raise. But she did not rise. She did not move. Her eyes stared blankly at her legs. They were a mess; a hairy mess. Her mind was more muddled than usual in the morning. She didn’t even try to figure out why her legs looked like she hadn’t shaved in months. Shuffling across the room she flipped on the bathroom lights and moved directly in front of the brightly lit mirror.

What she saw did not make sense. She was looking right in the mirror, but it was Stephen, not herself looking back. Some things need to be reasoned, but some things just need to be accepted. She stood there for some time looking at Stephen, wearing her favorite night shirt. Her favorite night shirt that she only after some time did not reach Stephens waist. So she was looking at her 16 year old, essentially naked, looking back at her. She was Stephen. How? She had no idea. Perhaps she’d always been Stephen and her life as Sue, the mother of two, wife, salesperson, it was all a fantasy. That was clearly what was the case, she was Stephen and she was having a mental break. But she was still lucid enough to know she could not be his own mother Sue.

What do do? She thought. I will find mom and all this will straighten out. To convince herself she was in control she took a towel wrapped it around the naked waist of Stephen and went to look for the real Sue.

In the living room she found her daughter, or was it her sister? Either way it was Kate. 15 year old Kate looked up at her brother’s darting eyes. “What?”

Sue realized Kate was asking her, or rather Stephen a question. Forcing calm Stephen’s voice said in a deep baritone “Where is mom?”

Kate returned to her book and said “She’s not out of bed yet”

Sue knew that not to be true, but said nothing. If Stephen had been in his mother’s bed, then perhaps the mother was in the son’s bed. And so it was. Sprawled on the bed was for the looked for mother.

“Mom, mom” Sue said as she shook her sleeping body.

A groggly voice said “What?” before pulling the covers over Sue’s strawberry blond locks and saying “Are you going to bitch at me again?”

Instinctively Sue snapped back “Don’t use that language to me…..” but before she could say “young man” the voice came to Sue’s brain and didn’t match.

Under the covers, Stephen also noted the incongruity of the words and voice. He pulled the covers back to see himself, wearing his mother’s nightshirt and a towel.

Unlike his mother he did not look for a logical answer, he sat bolt upright and said “What that fuck?”

He looked down, he was still in his clothes from last night. But, like his mother’s first thoughts, he felt something wrong.

He pulled back the neck of his tee shirt, and where his hard earned abs should have been, were a pair of milky white breasts. Even in this state, the teenage boy looked real hard at these tits before looking back to….to…. himself?

Where the older person looked for rationality, the teen took the circumstance on face value. He rolled to his knees and looked at the mirror on the back of the door. He was in his mother’s body. He looked back at his body and said “Mom?”

What could she say? He had broken her delusion of reason. “Yes, honey, I’m afraid so.”

“But how?” he muttered

“I don’t know.”

“Why? What are we going to do?” He said in his mother’s voice, now almost pleading.

“I don’t know?” she said again “Give me a few minutes I’ve got to think.” She said and she left the room.

Stephen fell back to the bed. This was just more than he could handle. How did he turn into a woman? Not just a woman, his mom. It’s not like he was gay. Hell, he’d wacked off more than a few times imagining his mom was watching him. She might be over 40, but she was beyond doubt the best looking mom he knew. Well, except Carlos, his mom had him at like 14 and she was a babe. But as far as MILFs went, his mom Sue was the most popular. The guys always liked coming over to his house in the summer as his mom still wore a string bikini and all the guys liked to look. Being the 16 year old boy he was, his hands went to his chest and cupped the breasts beneath the tee-shirt.

The feeling was a surprise. Not, for his hands, he’d cupped nearly a dozen boobs in his life, but in the breasts themselves. They were so sensitive. It felt good, not the same as holding his dick, but not completely different either. As he lay there, he felt the nipples harden, his nipples. And they got more sensitive. He pinched one. The intense sensation made him jump.

Without any thought to the seriousness of the situation, Stephen jumped out of bed and stood in front of the full-length mirror. How many times he’d stood in front of that mirror and jacked off. But this was something completely different. It was like a video game. He was in a female body, his mom’s body and could make it do anything he wanted.

The pants, and underwear were already falling to the floor as they were way too big, he kicked them free.

“Fuck me!” he said aloud “mom shaves”. He didn’t wait to closely examine the smoothly shaven vulva, before he discarded the top and stood naked in his moms body, in front of the mirror. His mom’s body was a youthful 41, just under 5’4”, curvy but not fat. As a natural redhead, her skin had a pink hue and many small freckles just about everywhere, but more prominent on her face and shoulders. Her pink breast were large, but not so big they sagged too much. Hips flared and Stephen was surprised at how the mound of her sex stood out. Looking at himself, his mom, in the mirror couldn’t help to turn him on. He felt the tingling sensation in his thighs and lower abdomen, but instead of radiating out into his engorged penis, he flowed inward.

As a member of the varsity football team, getting girls had not been a problem this year for Stephen. He’d gone down on four girls and had fucked three of them. He’d been with Jenny for nearly three months now and they’d done it over a dozen times. He recalled how she responded to him and how he’d been told girls were different than guys in how they experience sex. Now, he fully understood. He felt the sensitivity of his groin area. Without thinking about it he pressed his legs together at the thigh, the feeling was not too unlike when he touched the shaft of his hard penis, only it was inside.

He tried feeling himself off, the way he’d done to girls. He groped his new vulva, and found out right off why this didn’t get him very far with the girls, it was irritating. Not a turn on, just irritating. He quickly backed off the intensity, quickly he got the right amount of speed and pressure. It felt good. And in the mirror, it looked good. So hot. With feedback instantaneous, he began masturbating in earnest and it was so good.

When Sue had left her son’s room, she went back to her own and sat on the side of the bed. She apprised the situation. It was seemed apparent that the fight over who had a tougher life had triggered this reaction. If so, what was to be done. Like the ghosts in a Christmas Carol this supernatural event had a lesson to tell. If so, she needed to learn it quickly and get back to her life and her body. She reasoned that no one should know of this. Not her husband, certainly not her daughter, no one can find out. “I must live Stephens life” she said to herself.

Sitting half-dressed in the master bedroom was not living his life. So she headed back to Stephen’s room.

Stephen has just found the right touch when the door swung open almost hitting him. He had forgotten to lock it.

Sue found herself standing right in front of her herself, at least her body, nude, and evidently masturbating. Stephen leaped to the bed and covered up. Sue shut the door behind her. She certainly had not anticipated this. She would deal with this boy’s disrespect of her body, but not now. She had to end this.

With no mention of what she had just caught him doing, she laid out the plan. He would go to her room and get dressed, in her clothes and she would dress in his. They would pretended to be the other until a way to return to themselves showed.

“Now, your sister is still in the living room, just go to my room and get dressed.”

He hesitated to get up.

“That body you’re in may be new to you, but I’ve seen it every day of my life, not get”

He slowly slid from beneath the covers and, still naked, passed his mother and went up the hall to the master bedroom. The implications for this little switch were quickly becoming apparent. Under the towel, she could feel the newly acquired penis pushing up against the terrycloth. She rummaged through Stephens drawers, and found some clean clothes and went to the bathroom shared by the kids.

The rogue penis was mostly hard when she removed the towel. Unlike her son, she had a great deal of experience with the opposite sex; not just in the fact she’d been married for 18 years, but she’d handled penises of all shapes and sizes in her life. Far more than her son could imagine. Removing the nightshirt she took a good look at the body she inhabited. Though it seemed to somewhat perverted, this was her body now, possibly forever, so she might as well get to know it.

She decided quickly Stephen had become a good looking young man. Sure he was still bit gangly, but he had really filled out in the last year. His 6’ 1” frame showed defined muscles on his arms, chest and legs. His hair, was more blond than strawberry, but still had that pink hint, though his skin was less pink and more tan, like his father. And that half-hard penis, had nice size and shape, and was clearly on the thick side nestled in fine blond hair. She laughed to herself “Well, if I get stuck in this body forever, I’ll have no problem getting boyfriends.”

She found the right temperature, and began to shower. Sure she lingered on cleaning her new genitals, it felt damn good. And, the arousal came on so fast. She knew she had arousal cycle, she could climax in less than five minutes when she was really turned on. This new body of hers, it was ready to go in seconds. No wonder teenage boys are so pervy. She gave into her curiosity to give the thing a few strokes, but it was just too much to make Stephens body cum, so she left the shower with a full hard-on.

It was still hard when she was back in the room. Not just hard, but insistent. She just couldn’t ignore the call of that penis. So, it was, she found herself just where she had found Stephen, standing in front of the door mirror, masturbating. But she remembered to lock the door. It did feel and look good, standing, slightly wet stroking. She was enjoying the feeling greatly when the climax just rushed up to meet her. She wanted to keep on, to slow down, but she didn’t know how. Her male hands stroked faster, seemingly out of her control, till she felt the testies pull up and she felt the rising semen come up and out of the penis in her hand in long streams. Her knees became weak and she back to the bed and sprawled out.

Wow! She’d be less pissed when a guy came to fast in the future. It was like a freight train, impossible to stop without prior warning. She lay back and let her heart slow, her hand still slowly caressing her son’s dick.



Stephen had rummaged around until he found a pair of sweats and a tee-shirt. He pulled them on without trying to mess with the female undergarments. He took time to look at “himself” in the mirror again before dressing, and found himself touching the sexy body again. He really wanted to find something to fuck himself with, but that would have to wait. Going down to the ground floor he stepped into the living room Kate was still reading. He sat down in his mother’s favorite chair.

Without looking up Kate asked “What’s for breakfast?”

Stephen had to swallow the inclination to say “Whatever you make”, instead asked as nice as he could “How does biscuits and eggs sound?”

“OK” his sister responded.

He rose and went in the kitchen. Looked around and then realized he’s the mom now, so he can make the plans. He looked back out the kitchen door and said “How about Cracker Barrel instead?”

Kate responded “Sure. When?”

“Maybe an hour?”

“Sounds like a plan mom” Kate said.

With the first bit of parenting done, Stephen headed back up the stairs to the master bedroom. His mom was still in the shower. It seemed very odd, and kinda kinky that his mom was washing his naked body. “I wonder if she’ll play with me?” he wondered as he walked by. He was tempted to walk in on her, it was she who pointed out that there was no reason to be modest around one another now.

He decided he’d take a shower too. If she could wash him, he could wash her.

How many movies had he seen with the woman taking a sexy shower. Now he’d know what it felt like. The glass shower stall was steamed when he stepped in. He steped in and just stood under the shower head. Getting seven inches shorter sure was nice here in the shower. He took a handful of the body gel and began to caress him mom’s skin. It was smooth and responded to the touch. He felt the tingle all over that seemed much more diffused that it did in his own body. All roads did not lead to the crotch in this female form; not even the crotch and the tits. He cupped the breasts, lifting them slightly. They were heavier than he’d imagined they would be. When he released them he could feel their weight change his center of balance.

He continued to explore, rubbing the round ass, and the surprisingly firm thighs. All his exploration helped build the arousal he felt. His hands closed on the mound and his index finger separated the oh, so sensitive, lips.

Then the water went cold.

“Damn!” he said as he jumped out of the shower. “She used up all the hot water.”

He grabbed a towel. Dried then wrapped it around his waist. The mirror told him he had to retie the towel, he couldn’t go down the hallway with his (her) tit’s hanging out. He retied it over the protruding breasts, then went to his room. The door was locked. “Why” he asked himself. He knocked on the door.

His mother was still laying on the bed naked, hand caressing the penis she now wore. She jumped at the knock, pulled her wet towel to cover herself, and unlocked the door.

Stephen knew he always had morning wood, and made an educated guess as to why the door was locked. He opened the door. Inside his mom, stood holding the towel to cover both chest and waist. He looked down at the floor. Three streams of milky fluid were visible on the hardwood. One was smeared by a footprint, but no matter he knew exactly why she’d locked the door.

“I thought you said there was no reason to cover up” he said sarcastically looking at her effort at modesty. “And besides I don’t have tits”

She had seen his appraisal of the semen on the floor. The blood rushed to her face. He knew she’d been giving herself a hand job, using his penis. She also knew he was right. In her anger in catching him doing the exact same thing, she’d made him walk past her and up the hallway nude. Moral rules seemed to make no sense now, the world was so mixed up, all she could do to recover her dignity was to pretend she was not ashamed.

She released one hand and the towel dropped aside, the semi-hard penis stood out.

“Does this thing every get soft?” she asked, looking down at his penis. This should shift the issue to him.

“Sometimes” He said smiling. The tension was broken, not just today’s, but the unspoken tension of his growing into manhood that had been growing for years. In that instant, the normality of his sexuality broke through. This she understood. She tossed her towel to him. “You might want to clean that up before someone slips on it.”

He caught he towel and dropped it on the wet cum. “Well, at least once we get back to normal you will understand why I need my door locked.”

She moved to his dresser “Once we get back to normal, I guess you won’t need to lock your door, at least not for me.” She pulled out some boxers, shorts and a shirt.

“Yea, I guess not.” He agreed

“You know,” she said while she dressed “I think this is all about you and I not appreciating what the other does. Somehow the fates have decided we need to learn a lesson. So, I think we need to be open to understanding each other, so the lesson gets learned and we can get back to our bodies.”

She pulled on the shirt and said “Though I think we have both found some of this enlightening, I don’t think either of us wants to stay this way”

“Right on both mom”

“So” she went on “Let’s get you dressed and see how we can make this work”

She decided to first check on Kate, didn’t want her to walk in on her brother dressing her mother. Kate was still reading. When “her brother” walked in she said “Mom’s taking us to Cracker Barrel in a few, so don’t be a pig yet.”

That was news to Sue, but not a great surprise. “Mom” could do lots of things outside Sue’s control.

Once back in the master bedroom Sue pulled out a bra and panty set. “Come over her” she commanded. Once her son was near, she pulled the towel off and expertly began dressing her son. No need to teach him how all this works, hopefully he won’t need to know how to do this on his own.

She had him dressed and was brushing out her long strawberry hair. She did have nice hair she mused as she was working. From the dresser her cellphone range. Instinctively she picked it up, but paused before answering. The screen showed it was Calvin. This was bad. She had not thought of how to head off her husband from telling Stephen about his night. He had not been helping a friend move as they had told the kids. He had been in-fact meeting a couple that Sue had met on the swingers site. That is why Sue had so much experience with different men’s sex organs, she and her husband had been living in an open marriage since not long after Kate was born. They had so carefully covered their tracks, and now…..

“It’s your Dad, just agree with anything he says and hang us soon as you can” She said before giving it to Stephen.

Stephen took the phone and his mother’s voice answered “Hi, how’s it going?”

His dad answered “Great, I’m a little worn out, but it went really great”

“Good”

“You did know this was this couple’s first time?”

“Ah, yea, sure” Stephen answered.

“I thought you did.” Calvin said “Well, it seems they have been married over ten years and both of them had been completely monogamous all that time, but they have roll played other partners for years, and it seems your emails convinced them to give it a try.”

Stephen was trying to put this into context. Now, he and his sister have known for years that his parents were covering up something about the parties they went to. He suspected they might be doing something sexual, but it was no more than a suspicion. Now, was he going to find out the truth. Did his dad have sex with another woman last night, and now was calling to tell mom about it? And did mom set this up? He didn’t want to let his mom know yet what he was thinking, but he did want to know so he encouraged his dad to elaborate “And….did it work out?”

Sue was trying to guess what the conversation entailed and wondered about what Stephen was asking.

His dad took the bait and continued “Great! She had made dinner, and the whole time she was so nervous. It was funny, but I felt a little sorry for her. After dinner we go to the living room and have some drinks and talk. I told them about us, and how we have been having doing this for almost 15 years. She asked if you got upset when I have sex with other women, and I explained that it is unusual for me to meet a couple, nearly always it’s you who is with other people while I stay home. That took them off guard, I explained how in the swinger community the women are the leaders in nearly all these kind of encounters. That was the right thing to say wasn’t it?

Stephen just agreed as he was told.

“Good, I thought you’d agree. So, after we talk and had several glasses of wine, Connie goes to change into lingerie. She is way better looking than her pics online. Bill puts on a porno while we are waiting and when she comes out she sits between us. Once, she got naked, her shyness disappeared. She couldn’t get enough. Her husband and I took turns fucking and when we were both spent from fucking, she wanted to sit on our faces. And this morning, after another round of fucking, she asks about you and I taking them to the club tonight. I think she want to try do you too. She said she and her college roommate had a long running thing, but she hasn’t been with a woman since. And besides, I think her husband wants a taste of swinging too. You up to it?”

Stephen had taken it all in. It was more than he’d imagined and it would change how he looked at his parents. They were really, really hot. Again he answered in the affirmative.

“Good”, I’ll give them a call but I think you’ll need to email directions. Well, I’m getting into some traffic, I’ll see you in about an hour.”

Stephen clicked off the phone. His mom looked at him expectantly. “Well? What did he say”

Stephen couldn’t help but get a Cheshire grin when he said “He said the girl you set him up with fucked him till he couldn’t go on and that she wants to go to the club with you guys tonight so she and her husband can do you too.”

He just sat there with that grin. He had her caught. Or so he thought. Sadly, though he might have an adult body, he still didn’t think like an adult and he was not too hard to maneuver. Sue went back to the power position and without waiting said “Well, are you?”

That took him back “Am I what? Are you up to going to the swing club and an orgy? Unless something changes soon, it’s you who will go tonight not me.”

For all his bravado, this was more than he was ready to just take in stride. Sure he’d banged Jenny last night like a real pro, but an adult orgy. In his moms female body? He barely had time to learn to masturbate, now he had to perform?

Sue saw his distress, and decided to back off. “It’s OK, I’ve been swinging since you were a baby. You’ll have a good time, just respond as my body leads you.”

He just sat there, all this was getting to him. Finally he asked “How many men have you had sex with?”

“How many girls have you had sex with?” she responded

“Three.”

“And when did you first have sex?”

“Last spring.”

“So” his mother said “You’ve had three sexual partners in six months. Well, over the years, that is about right for me too, maybe 3 each six months, or 6 new people a year. And that would be men and women for me, so I guess we are on the same pace.” She was rather proud of that save.

“And did you and Jenny screw last night?”

“Yea”

“Well, I sat up waiting for my son to get home. I didn’t even get to get off with my vibrator. Normally, when your dad or I spend the night with someone else, we call about half way through to let the other get off on thinking what was going on. But when he called last night all I could do was worry about you, while you were busy rutting on your girlfriend.”

“Sorry, mom”

“When we get back, I’ll pick out something for you to wear tonight.”

With that they left the room. Kate was still on the couch reading, so they had not been discovered. That was good. What would the rest of the day bring.



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Part 2





Sue hinted to “mother” Stephen that they were in somewhat of a hurry while they ate. During the meal Stephen’s cell phone rang. Kate didn’t seem to notice that their mom had her brother’s phone. Stephen without comment handed the phone to his mother who in Stephens voice ansered the call.

“Hi Sweety” the girl on the other end said.

“And hi to you too” Sue replied. It would be far easier for Sue to make a convincing Stephen then Stephen to act the part of his mother.

“I really had a good time last night.” The girl said “all of it.”

“I did to” the mother replied “and I’m so happy you did as well.”

“My aunt’s sister died and my parent are going to Clarks Crossing so they will be out late tonight, can you come by. My sisters are at my other Grandma’s so we will have the house all to ourselves.”

“What time should I come by?”

“They will be leaving at like 6:00, but wait till after dark, and park down the street and come in the side gate. My parents have the neighbors watching out for me.”

She didn’t like the idea of being part of a deception, but if she was to live his life, she’d better go along.

After putting his phone away “Stephen” asked “his mom” about taking Jenny out tonight. The mother was clearly unnerved by this, but agreed. When Kate objected noting that she had been grounded the last time she missed curfew, the mom told her that to be fair next weekend she would have no curfew at all. Oddly her brother blanched at that statement.

The gamesmanship was getting out of Sue’s control. This made her very uncomfortable, but there was absolutely nothing she could do.

It was convenient that Kate asked to be dropped off at a friend’s house for the afternoon, and even better when their father’s car was not in the drive when they got home. Without Kate, Sue could be herself, rather than pretend to be Stephen.

As they drove, she tried to brief Stephen on what to say and do around their father to keep him from becoming suspicious.

“Try to stay on topics that I would talk about and that you know about. Plead ignorance if the NFL comes up. Be non-committal if possible. And if you need to, call me on your cell phone. Tell him you told Joy you would call. I can keep you on the phone for a good portion of the drive to the club.”

Once home they again went to the parent’s bedroom. She moved quickly because she did not know how much time they had. She went to the walk-in closet. She liked being 6’ 1”, she could reach things much easier. She pointed to a box on the shelf. “If he suggests you bring toys to the club, your best off with my harness.” She took the box from the shelf, and in it were all sorts of vibrators, dildos and things he didn’t know what they did. Stephen was past being shocked, now it was just learning time. She took what looked like leather webbing with a chrome ring on one side. “This is my good harness. It goes with this. She pulled out what looked to be a big dildo and a small dildo attached at a 45 degree angle. “Take this, I’m questing when your father gets home he’ll want a nap, we’ll leave it in your room and I’ll show you how to put it on later.”

She then opened a plastic container on the floor. “In here are condoms, lube, oils and the like. I use my blue tote to carry my things. The condoms are lubricated so you shouldn’t need the lube tonight. Also in here is the digital camera we use for parties. Ask Calvin if he wants to take it.”

Stephen was looking in the box and added “and pics.”

“Yea, from parties before we went digital.” She explained.

“So where are the digital pics?” he asked

She didn’t even hesitate to answer. After keeping those files out of the kids hands for so long, she said “In both my laptop and the desktop in the study a directory was added to the Adobe program group called Zazel.” Perhaps because it was not a child who asked her, but a 41 year old woman, but she didn’t even consider not telling where the photos were. Why? Where was her ability to think before she acted? Was this what it’s like to have a 16 year boys brain? Maybe this was part of the lesson she needed to learn.

From a hanger she took a burgundy wool skirt, knee length, but the sides were cut almost to the waist band, “here, this will be easier for you walk in than a mini, and wear the black boots with no heel.” Finally she pointed to a navy blazer, “and wear that for a top.”

She lead him back out of the closet and opened a dresser drawer. She quickly selected a sheer thong and matching bra, and an unopened hosiery package. “These are suspender hose, kind of like combined garter and hose in one. It should make it easier on you. Put them on first, and the thong after, otherwise you’ll need to take off the stockings to get off the panties. A real pain when you go pee. Oh, and when you pee, wipe from front to back, I don’t’ want an infection.”

They heard the automatic garage door open.

“OK, your father is home, you go and look busy dusting the living room. I’ll pick out some appropriate accessories.

Stephen did as he was told, he rushed down, grabbed the Pledge and paper towels. He heard his dad come in, but pretended not to. The slap to his rear was a surprise.

“Your stud is back from doing his duty” Calvin said with some pride.

“Welcome home” was Stephen’s weak reply, but much to his relief, Calvin did not want to talk.”

“I’m sorry honey, but I’ve got to get a nap. I told you’d email them where to meet for dinner before we go to the club. I figure we need to leave about 7:00, and I maybe got 2 hours sleep.”

With that he was gone. Stephen was relieved. It had been a long morning. Stephen put down the cleaning supplies and lay out on the couch, he was asleep in seconds. He was awaked by his mother (or rather by himself).

“Does this thing ever really turn off?” she asked him pointing to the buldge in the sweat pants.

“Not very much” he grinned.

“Your dad is zonked out. Come on we have a few more things to go over while we can. I expect Kate to call soon to be picked up.”

He sat up. His mom was holding the harness. “This took me a while to get to work, but for you tonight, it might be your best bet as you are used to having a dick.”

Stephen laughed.

“Take off your pants and panties.” She told him, and he complied.

“The way this works is you put one end inside you, and the other in your partner. Now I usually put the small end in me and leave the bigger one for my partner, unless I’m doing them anal, then I put the big end in me.”

She handed him the boomerang shaped dildo. “First put it in you. You might want to lubricate it with some saliva.”

Stephen just stood looking at the thing she’d put in his hand “And how do I put it in?”

His mother laughed. “I guess women who use these have been putting dicks up inside themselves for years. Here, I’d better help. Now sit on the edge of the couch and spread your legs.”

She looked at her pussy from a vantage point she’d never seen. She was pleased that it was rather nice looking, though a little stubbly. She’d have to shave him when they were done. She took the dildo back and put the small end in her own mouth to get it wet. Then using her fingers to spread the little lips apart she eased the silicon phallus in a little. Then slowly moved in and out getting deeper each stoke. Those this was the small end, it was still as big as a normal penis, and she knew from experience it didn’t feel good shoved in cold turkey.

Stephen, on the other hand had never felt anything quite like this. It was not the inverse of fucking. It was, well….. being filled. The stimulation was nice as she moved it in and out. Not over the top, like playing with the head of his penis, but mild like stroking the shaft. And, though he didn’t want to admit it, the fact it was his mom fucking him with the dildo (even in his own body) turned him on. He felt the nipples push on the fabric of the bra. But all too soon, she had it all the way in and stopped.

“I know” she almost whispered “It feels good. But if you want to fuck the dildo, you’ll have to do it yourself. I’m here to show you how to put it on.”

She looked right at him. “Here, I’ll wait for a minute while you experiment. You don’t need to be finding all this out tonight.” She moved to the arm chair and Stephen took over the manipulation of the dildo. Each angle was felt different. It all felt good, but something was missing when he did it himself.

“Show me how to put on the harness” he told his mother.

“So, soon. From how turned on you were, I thought you’d do that for a while.” She said. She didn’t want to admit it but it had turned her on too. That ever ready penis was again fully engorged and she found it difficult to ignore.

She told him to sand and showed how the ring went over the male end, and the harness was pulled snug. She had him take it off and on one more time to be sure he got it. While he was doing so she said “I hope you’re not too homophobic. You will have your mouth full of dick when things get hot.”

He looked up at her. “Really?”

“You said you were up to it, giving head is a big part.”

“Yea, but…. I don’t know if I can. What if I freeze or gag?

“Of those 3 girls you’ve fucked since spring, how many did you eat out?”

“All of them plus one girl who we just did oral.” He said.

“Sucking dick is not that different that eating pussy. Truth is, it’s lots easier. Men are way more simple to please.” She said as she took the harness from him.

“I just don’t know.”

“Today has been both our day of honesty. So let me ask you. Have you ever thought about sucking your own dick?”

“Well yea, I guess every guy has”

“and have you kissed a girl after you’ve cum in her mouth?”

“Yea.”

“And how was it?”

“sexy” he answered.

“So it’s no different just easier because you don’t have to bend like a pretzel.” She said.

“I just don’t’ want to freak out.”

Sue thought for a moment, or maybe it was the dick she was wearing thinking for her. But either way, the conclusion was “Well, right now you have an opportunity you may never have again. To suck your own dick.”

Though he hadn’t said it, her leading questions had already lead him to that idea. But, for forms sake he said “I don’t know”

Sue didn’t heed his answer. She pushed the sweats and boxers down to her feet. Her penis was more than ready to go. She would not even fully admit it to herself how much she wanted him to do this.

He sat on the end of the couch and looked at his naked dick. He motioned to her to move over to him. When she was close enough, he leaned forward and wrapped his mother’s lips around the head of his penis.

Sue shook from the touch. She desperately wanted release.

Stephen found wanted to make his body climax. He knew just what to do. He pressed his lips down hard and went down just past the head and then back again. Slowly at first but quickly speeding up.

Sue was overwhelmed by the speed at which the arousal had come to an almost unbearable level. When she felt a hand touch her balls, she knew the climax was on its way. Her thighs teansed. She found herself doing something she hated done to her, she grabbed the back of the strawberry head of hair and pushed her penis in deeper. She wanted it all in.

Stephen was surprised at how strong the pull was, but not surprised at all that she was doing that. He could feel the orgasm in the way the scrotum in his had moved. If he’d been on his knees, the penis would have been down his throat, but as it was, sitting on the side of the couch, his mother’s urgent push on his head only put half the organ in his mouth.

He was more than prepared for the stream of vicous fluid that shot forth. He was drawing hard, like on an overly thick milkshake, and he swallowed each jet as it come forth and kept the suction up well after the last drop was spent. He knew that was how he liked it best.

Sue held on to the head of yellow-red hair for support. Both,, the speed at which the climax came and its intensity left her dazed. She felt the continued pulling of fluid from her body. It was so fulfilling; so complete. She had always taken her mouth off men’s penises when the last spasm had passed and looked up at them. She thought that was sexy. Now she knew what would really please a man.

When Stephen finally released her, the penis had gone mostly soft; utterly spent. She stumbled back and fell in the embrace of the overstuffed chair. Her mind slowly clearing from the testosterone induced insanitary.

Stephen sat back in the couch, very pleased with himself. “Damn, I’ve got a great cock. Nearly perfect if I say so myself. Even my spunk tastes sexy.”

Sue’s mind had begun to return. He asked herself how did she right from the idea of him sucking her off, to doing it without any time to consider whether she should. What was wrong with her? She knew the answer, it was not her brain at all, but that of a 16 year old boy. She’d used the phrase ‘thining with your dick’ more than onece, now it was her turn to be guilty of thinking with her dick. Another lesson learned. She looked over at him and said “You’ll be impossible to live with now.”

“Hell yea!” He grinned. “But, you’re all worried that I won’t act like you tonight. How about you worry about how you do in my body. If you pop after 30 seconds with Jenny, you will really disappoint her. She likes it to last for hours.”

“Hours hugh?” Sue questioned.

“Yea, hours. Why do you think I got home at 3:00 AM, she and I took a blanket out to the park and we did it from midnight till 2:00.”

“I thought her parents had a 11:30 curfue for her. How’d you do that if she were at home.” She charged. She knew he had to be exaggerating.

“She was home at 11:15, but was out the window and back in my car by 11:45.” He boasted.

She pulled back on the sweats sat for a few minutes before ordering “Get me dressed to if you don’t mind” she told him. She now knew that was way too far. Sure it was his penis, but it was her lips. No, she couldn’t pick her decisions apart, so she took charge again.

“You will probably find it easier to use the flavored condoms when you go down on the guys tonight. I nearly always use a condom when I give head.”

“Nearly?” her son queried.

“Since this is national total honesty day, yes nearly always. But if the guy is like really hot, I usually want to taste him too, so I don’t’ use a condom then.

“How about when you fuck?”

“Always, always.”

“Well at least you’re a good role model in that” he said to jab her as he put the clothes back on his mom’s body. Then he remembered “Oh, dad wants you to, me to, email the couple your meeting tonight and tell them what restaurant to meet at near the club.”

Would the complications never cease, Sue wondered. “OK, get my laptop out of my room and bring it down here.” He began to leave and she added, and brush your teeth while you’re up there. Your father has an uncanny ability to taste semen on my mouth hours after I’ve done anything. It would not be good to have to explain why my mouth was full of jizz when I’ve been home all day.”

Sue just sank into the deep cushions of the chair. What else? Now she would have to brief him on what to say at dinner. Those affairs are usually her little red wagon. It was good that even though he was young, Stephen was very articulate and had great social skills. She had silently began to bank on the idea that when this day was over, when she and Stephen woke up in the morning they’d be back in their right minds, or bodies or whatever. She comforted herself that she was learning a lot. She just hoped it was enough.

Upstairs, Stephen let the laptop boot while he brushed. He’d have to ask for details about how often dad could taste another guys cum on mom’s mouth. Maybe he’d get the idea from the pics on the laptop.

Before taking it downstairs, he found the hidden directory and opened up a page of thumbnails.

Back in the livingroom, he put the laptop down and opened up the first photo. Given what she’d said it was rather mild, but the naked woman with his mom smiling for the camera was hot. Big tits, blond hair, he hoped the woman tonight would look like that.

Sue moved from the chair to sit beside Stephen. “You were quick to find those weren’t you?”

“Well yea! It’s not like we have any secretes left between us.”

“No” his mom said “Not much. That is Stacy, she and her husband Keith are good friends.” She reached to shut off the picture viewer. “You’ll have plenty of time later to look at those. Hopefully you’ll have your dick back and you can wank till it’s raw. But right now we have other things to do.”

She opened up explorer and clicked an icon to bring up Playful Swingers, one of the adult social sites to which she belonged. “OK, Here is who your going to see tonight.” A photo of a woman came up, perhaps mid 30’s, thin, but not bad looking. “Her name is Connie. She and her husband Bill and I have been emailing for about a month.” She clicked again and a full screen photo of a dick came up “This is Bill’s dick”, the next photos showed them in different poses, sometimes having sex, other times clothed. “She does something in shipping, and he is a contractor.” She clicked to another screen “Here’s there profile I need you to read it before you go. If you have any questions what something means just ask me.”

Stephen tried to keep up, but his mom talking to him like an adult was hard to get used to. And despite his bravado, he was far than sure of his ability to pull this off. Like his mom, he hoped this would be over in a day, but what would the consequence be if he slipped up? He didn’t know.

Sue wrote up the email and leaned back on the couch. “Tell your dad you said to meet them at the Applebee’s that is just before you get to the club. He’ll know what you mean. Now one more thing; at dinner I am the one who leads these conversations. In most cases we talk about normal things first, job, family and the like. You should be fine on that part. But by the time the food is delivered the conversation always turns to sex. A good way for you to go is to ask to hear all about what happened last night. Talk mostly to Connie. Ask what she liked, how she felt about it now, and those kinds of questions. They have kids in grade school, so they will be interested in how we were active swingers while having kids at home with out them finding out.”

Stephen stopped her “Well we’ve know something was going on for a long time.”

“You did?” she asked “What are you saying”

“Well” he said feeling very superior. “Summer after summer we go to the Grant’s house and the McKinsey’s house for pool parties. You always were your smallest bikini to those parties and after we eat the hot dogs or whatever, the adults go in the house, close the curtains and lock the doors for about 2 hours, leaving us kids out to play by ourselves. This happens at least twice each summer. How could we not wonder what you guys were doing. Then of course there are the lame expiations why you guys are out till dawn with friends. So, it is true I didn’t know exactly what you were doing but we knew something was being kept a secret.”

Sue listened impassively “I didn’t realize it was that obvious we were locking the kids out.”

Stephen nodded.

“Well that is just the kind of thing to talk about. Let me give you one good story to illustrate, and you should be good to go. You know Ken Kenople?”

“Yea, Curt’s dad, he’s a good defensive guard. I don’t much hang out with him other than in football anymore.”

“Right, but he was over here quite a bit when you were in grade school.” she added “Ken still does our taxes. He and Curt’s mom Judy were some of our first playmates. And even after Ken and Barb split, Ken would come over a day or two a week for a long lunch while you and Kate were at school. We carried on longer than I have with any other of my regular lovers, it wasn’t’ until he got remarried a few years ago that we quit. Even in the summers I’d put a video on for you and Kate, he’d come over and we’d play while you watched Disney.”

“You were doing Curt’s dad in your room when we were home. Didn’t we ever get board or fight or something. How did we never walk in on you?”

Sue laughed. “That’s the point of the story. You did more than once, you just never knew it. Usually he had time to hide in the bathroom, but once the door was half open before we knew it and he just hid on the other side of the bed until you left.”

“I knew we’d come in and you’d be naked sometimes.” Stephen said.

“Yea, but most of the time I was just jilling off then. But the funniest time was one weekend, I guess it was 3 years ago, you were about thirteen, it was after Ken had stopped coming over to play because he was already getting serious with the woman he ended up marring. Your dad thought it would be fun to invite Ken and Curt along when we went to Gatlenburg. I’m sure you remember.”

“Yea, that was the trip where we stayed in the cabin on the mountain. It had a hot tub, and pool table.”

“It really was a nice trip.” She agreed. “But the whole time we are there, your dad and Ken are messing with me all the time. You mentioned the hot tub. If you recall it was on the back deck, but just outside the big room with the pool table. The weather was really nice, so we just left the sliding glass door open during the day.”

“Yea, I remember.” Stephen agreed.

“Well, we’d been in town and at the National Park all day. Like I said, every time no kids eyes were on us, either Ken or your dad was feeling me up. To be fair, I was being no better, and I even flashed them my tits right on the main drag of Gatlinburg. We got back to the cabin and you and Curt and Kate decided to play pool while we three got in the hot tub and watched.”

“I remember that too. Kate killed us. I was so mad.”

“Yea, but while Kate was doing you two in, I was doing it with Ken. At first we just messed around with our hands under the water. I jacked off the guys and they messed with me. After a while it was obvious that you guys were paying us no attention, so I sit on Ken’s lap and we start fucking, real slow, but he was up in me for the longest time. Then the three of you come to the door asking about food, and just stand there yacking. Kate even come right to the edge of the hot tub. Of course the water is bubbling so she couldn’t see, but we just had a whole conversation with you kids while I was fucking Ken. When you guys went back in all three of us died laughing.”

“I guess we had not yet gotten to the age we would read anything into that” Stephen said.

“Your right you didn’t. So, your dad pulls his swimsuit back on, and goes in to get you some food. He steps back out and tell us with the glass door shut, it is really hard to see what is going on in the hot tub. So, Ken, who has been playing with me all day is ready to shoot his load. So when your dad goes back in and shuts the door, Ken stands me up, bends me over and fucks me hard. Now the whole time you kids are just inside, we can see you and he’s going to town. You guys never had a clue. It was fun.”

“We were that close and didn’t even think a thing” Stephen repeated.

“All these years” Sue emphasized “and until today you didn’t know. That will give you plenty to talk about at dinner.” She rose to go. “I’ll go get your sister, you read over that profile.”

Stephen read through the couple’s profile, then his parents. It didn’t surprise him that it noted that the wife was the sexually dominance one in the relationship. They listed themselves as “full-swap” and noted that they play as a couple and individually. He then went to the message section and began to read through the messages (both in the inbox and in the delete box). There were far more invites to meet up from couples and single men, that were not answered than those which were. The responses that did get sent were always written by mom. She had quite a few people with whom she kept up regular correspondence. He had expected all the emails to be about meetings for sex, but in fact, most were just chit chat or flirting. That was not to say there were not a couple notes per month that said something like “Last night was great” or “I can’t wait do it again”. He looked at the profiles of those who she had met, and her pattern was clear, couples that were their age or somewhat younger, and single men who where will built. He figured looking as good as she did, his mom could be picky.

He was surprised about one thing. Although looking at all those messages, and the sex photos on the profiles had turned him on, quite a bit. He didn’t feel that normal irresistible urge to jack off. Was it mom’s body was older and more mature, or was it she just didn’t have a dick? He didn’t know. But it was clear to him that being mom he was less bothered by the sexual urges that he lived with for the past year.

“MOM!” Kate’s voice pierced the quite of his reflections. An angry Kate stormed in the room. Stephen closed the laptop. “He’s trying to boss me again!” the complaint began.

It was all Stephen could do to keep his reaction to a slight grin. This was all too funny. Now she’d know how he felt when he was trying to be helpful and his sister accused him of being bossy. He was able to overcome the desire to bless out his mother for all the times she’d done it to him. Instead, he took the long view and redressed Kate for being overly sensitive.

“Oh, mom” Sue said after the altercation was over and Kate had stomped out “Jenny called, there is a change in plans. I need to pick up Devin. It seems her parents will be staying overnight for the funeral tomorrow and her parents have asked Beth to spend the night with her to keep her company.” Then in a lower voice she said “and they insisted no other friends can come over, so be extra discreet when you and Devin get there.”

Stephen was now a bit more worried. It’s not like he (or rather his mom) could back out now. “Devin lives in the Brentwood subdivision. A brick house, I think it’s the third driveway. You can’t miss it, it has a green metal roof, and his number is in my phone.” Then he added, and don’t fall asleep there. It would be a real problem for Jenny to wake up with my mother naked in her bed.”

“And same for you” Sue replied, though that was still just a hopeful theory that they would switch back tonight.









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Part 3





Stephen managed the evenings outfit with only some minor hang-ups. The thong was an irritant, but his mom said he could just go bare. The make-up was another matter. It was very fortunate that the Steelers game was on so Calvin stayed down stairs while Sue made her face and hair up.

By design, Stephen was ready after the time they needed to leave, so although Calvin was irritated, he was less talkative. With the radio on the game the 50 minute ride to the restaurant was not a problem. Just a little small talk.

When they arrived, Calvin recognized Connie and Bill waiting by the door. His dad was right, Connie was prettier in person than in her photos. He’d never done it with a grown woman, this would be fun. Her hair was longer than in the photos, sandy blond waves that flowed over her shoulders, nice tits, very fuckable MILF he thought. Then he rephrased it in his mind. ‘I’m the fuckable MILF, and that tall guy next to her is most likely going to fuck me tonight.’. This was all getting all too real now, but would it be a real fantasy night, or a nightmare. He thought on that while peasantries were exchanged.

The blond hugged Stephen then said “I’m so glad to really meet you finally. And I love your outfit” eyeing up and down. Stephen noticed how Bill was also checking out the leg and thigh showing up the side of the skirt, and the gap between the blazer and the sheer bra beneath. His smile showed he approved. This might well be an amazing night I’ll never forget, me the hot slutty MILF.

Inside, it went much as his mom had predicted, he thought he did a pretty good job all the way through. And one bonus he’d not thought about, he could order any mixed drink he wanted. So by the time they finished he’d had three and was a little buzzed.

Back at the house, Sue was getting ready for her date. She was normally opposed to parents snooping in their teenage kids things, but this was a different circumstance. He wanted to have a handle on what she was getting into. She found little. Only a letter in which Jenny said she was glad she had waited for the right guy to give her virginity to. Sue laughed “waited?” ,,,,, she’s 15 how long has she been waiting?

Not even finding condoms in his room she went to her closet to get some. Leaving the room she almost ran into Kate who evidently had seen her go into their parent’s room.

“Snooping in mom and dad’s room?” She said in accusing manner.

Sue stopped dead in her tracks. It hadn’t occurred to her that going into her own closet wearing her son’s body would seem like a serious invasion of privacy. She was at a loss for words.

Kate looked at Stephen’s hands holding a box of condoms. Her face grew no less hard. “Stealing condoms?” Kate continued to stare. Sue still looked for words. Stephen was easy to manipulate. Kate would be another matter.

“I needed them.” She said with Stephen’s voice. “I want to be responsible.”

Kate was not appeased “So, you just steal what you need is that it? You have money you could have bought them. But no, you steal them from mom’s box.”

Another blow to Sue. Stephen had not known about the things in the closet, but clearly Kate did. It had been so easy to keep a son in the dark, but she had evidently not done so well with her daughter. How long had she known? If she knew what was in the box, she knew full well there were dozens of photos of her in the box with men, women, and groups. She did not even know how many men those photos showed her fucking, certainly enough to give her daughter a clear picture of her lifestyle. A few comments that Kate had made over the last couple of years now made more sense. Comments like “…mom I know you’re not stuffy about sex stuff like other moms…” or “…like you I’m not too worried about what everyone else does, I do what is best for me….” took on new meaning. As she was now further unnerved Sue just said “OK, you caught me. Go ahead and tell, even better I’ll tell her myself.”

“Yea, right you will.” Kate mocked.

“No?” Sue pulled the phone from Stephen’s pocket. “Here call mom.”

Kate was clearly angry. “OK I will.”

In the restaurant the phone rang with the kids ringtone in Sue’s purse. Stephen was initially flustered, but knew that was the ring tone his mom used only for his phone and his sisters. “I’m sorry, it’s the kids” he said pulling the phone from his purse and getting up from the table. Walking to the restaurant door, he answered “What?”

Kate petulantly demanded, “You need to talk to your son.” And handed the phone to Sue.

“Kate saw me getting the condoms from your room like you suggested I do. Will you please tell her that you had told me to do that.” Sue said into the cell before handing it back to Kate.

“Kate honey.” Stephen told his sister “I told your brother he could get condoms from my room if he didn’t have any for tonight. So just leave him alone.”

“You told him too!” she said in rage. “You told him to get condoms from your private box so he could use them to have sex with Jenny!?”

The comment about the private box was not lost on Sue. Despite what she believed, her daughter knew about the box, and therefore knew what was in the box. ‘oh, God, how long has she known I sleep around?’ she asked herself.

“I can’t believe your saying this!” Kate continued to rage “What is wrong with you today, have you lost your mind? What’s happed to my mom, have the body snatchers gotten you!?”

“Kate…. Kate….” Her mother’s voice said calmly “We will talk about all this tomorrow, OK? Now let me talk to your brother.”

“You can bet we will talk about it” she replied before nearly throwing the phone at her brother and storming to her room.

Sue took the phone and said “I guess even it this does get undone tonight, a lot of things will never be the same.”

“Yea” came Stephen’s reply. “Everything is going fine here.”

“Well that’s good” his mother said with some relief, I’ll handle things on this end your just do your part. ….. Love you son.”

“I love you too mom.” And the phone went dead.

Sue went back to Stephen’s room and prepared for her ‘date’.

Keys in hand she was headed out when she was acoosted by Kate again. “You think your hot stuff because your gonna stick your thing in Jenny! I don’t know why mom has decided your all so grown up all a sudden, but screwing around doesn’t’ make you an adult.”

Again taken aback, Sue agreed “I didn’t say it did. And I don’t think mom is saying that either.”

“You don’t know about her the way I do. She’s messed up in some things and this is one of them.”

Sue tried to say something but Kate continued “It’s not like I couldn’t get laid tonight if I wanted to. I can name a bunch of your friends who would crawl over here on there hands and knees if they thought I’d fuck’em. But I’m not so hard up as Jenny. She thinks she’s got something special by being your slut, but she’ll figure it out soon enough. Sometimes you really disgust me!”

“Kate.” Sue tried to say, but she was already back in her room.



Stephen’s heart was racing as he walked up to the entrance of the club. Tonight he was an adult. Not a kid trying pass himself off as an adult, but one of them. No one had any suspicion that he was not was he appeared to be: a hot looking grown woman looking to get laid. His mom had said that just coming to this club did not mean a person would, or even wanted to have sex. But, that made no sense to him. How could that be true? Not in his world view it couldn’t.

Upon checking in checking in Connie and Bill were told they had to join the club. All this meant nothing to Stephen, but he tried to look as if he understood. What he did understand was the host’s offer to have someone show the newcomers around. Stephen quickly said he would stay with them on the tour and Calvin could go on.

The guide was very helpful as Connie asked questions. They toured several rooms with people mostly just sitting around talking, the women were dressed pretty sexy but nothing Stephen couldn’t just act non-plused by. However, when the tour guide showed them one of the two “play rooms”, despite his best effort, Stephen could not help but stare. The larger of the two was empty, but in the smaller room, not much bigger than his parents’ bedroom, were four beds. Leaving just enough room to walk between them. In one bed a nude woman was bent over sucking a guy’s dick. Neither where particularly attractive, but that didn’t matter one bit. On another bed, were three people all kinda tangled up and not seeming to move much. As he stared he realized that it was one man and two women. The man was very slowly screwing one of the women, as that women in-turn had her mouth over the third woman’s pussy: eating her out. He’d fantasized about orgy’s. He’d seen plenty of porn on the internet of orgies, but this was so different. This was real, this was right in front of him. And when the tour guide said something to the nearest man getting a blow-job he welcomed Connie and Bill…while the woman kept sucking his dick! If the guide hadn’t moved on he might have stayed and watched.

The guide also showed him individual play rooms, some with windows into the hallway, but non-were in use at the time. And finally out the back door where there were two hot-tubs and just beyond was a swimming pool. As the night temperature was in the mid 40’s, Stephen could see steam rising from the water’s surface. In the hot tub was a super hot woman, naked, and a man. And in the pool were several couples with the bare tits of the women clearly visible.

He thought how his friends would react when he told them about this place, but quickly realized he couldn’t tell anyone he’d been here. The sign at the front was clear: no one under 21 allowed. Damn, how could he keep this a secret?

After the tour, they found Calvin and after some discussion, it was decided that Bill and Connie wanted to try public skinny dipping in the pool.

Unencumbered by any self-consciousness about imperfections of his borrowed body, Stephen didn’t hesitate to slip out of the skirt, blazer and bra. Both Connie and her husband were very slow to undress, but still did so. Connie had small but nice half bowl shaped tits with small nipples- that was the first thing Stephen noticed. Then, the nicely trimmed strip of pubic hair, and the long legs, and the ass and well her whole naked self.

“You are so pretty” he said honestly.

“Thank you, so are you” Connie replied before stepping in the water, but was cautious to say in the shallows. His mom had told him that under no circumstance should he get his hair or face wet because he could not fix them back on his own. There were five other women in the water. Ten tits! To be fair, only Connie’s and one other woman were fine, the rest, well….. were not fine. But hell, they were naked. Now he wished he had his dick.



Sue pulled up to Devin’s house in Stephen’s Civic and beeped the horn. Devin come out and approached the little car. It had been a long while since she took a good look at her son’s friend. He’d really filled out nicely. He’d grown past six feet several years ago, but he’d been so gangly. Now…. Very impressive, even in his light jacket she could see he had quite grown up.

“Well Dude!” His friend crowed “This will be a night for the record books”

Trying to imitate how she thought her son would talk “Hell yea!”

“I think I’m gonna like being first string now.” The teams new wide receiver went on “It’s like the girls just wait in line to fuck us. Hell, I hardly know Brenda.”

“And why do you think she’s gonna fuck you tonight?” Sue asked indignialty, problbly way too indigent for words from her son”

His friend didn’t seem annoyed, just pleased to say “Uh, when Jenny called to invite me to come tonight she says that Brenda thinks I’m real hot, and she doesn’t want her to get board while you and her get busy.”

“Maybe she meant we were going to work on homecoming stuff.?” Sue reasoned.

“And, she said to make sure you brought enough condoms for both of us” Devin said with a triumphant tone.”

“OK, you win, And I did bring a whole box” Sue had been swinging a long time, she knew always to bring more condoms than you think you will need.



The group stayed in the pool for nearly an hour. Stephen got to play with Connie’s tits, and both Connie and Bill played with hers. The only stress point was that his dad was naked (ick) and he had to try to talk like his mother but that was a small price to pay. He could feel himself really turned on, but was not quite sure where to go with it. It was all so odd. And strangest of all was that as people came and went, the guys didn’t have hard ons and they acted so normal about it. I the whole time the only sex stuff he saw were two couples, with the guys sitting on the side of the pool the wives gave their guys a BJ then switched. But, again surprisingly, the blow jobs seemed just for fun, not to get off. The whole thing lasted less than ten minutes, neither guy came, and that seemed to be the point of the whole thing: just messing around. Swinger life, it seems, was as much about just messing around as getting off. This would take some thinking on.

It was way cold when they left got out of the water. After quicly drying with towels contently placed in a cabinet by the pool, Stephen tried to look as competent as possible redressing. He was more unsure than ever of what he was supposed to be doing. Even when the guys were getting blow jobs, it seemed no one but him even noticed.



Jenny came to the door. Sue knew her well, at least she thought. She’d suspected that her son and she might be sexually active, but really didn’t want to find out. Jenny was a perky light brunet with long straight hair almost to her waist. For want of a better word, Sue thought of her as lithe. She was a competitive jazz dancer and part of the pep, squad, which was something like the cheerleaders but as she understood it, did not require the time that she had devoted to her dance troop. Her appearace fit the image of a jazz dancer, of medium height, slim but very athletic looking. Her “A” or “B” cups were enhanced by a push-up bra, under a polo shirt.

“Oh shit!” Sue thought. The girl standing next to Jenny was someone she had known since she was a little girl. Brenda had gone by the nick name “Scamp” when she spent 3 years in the brownie troop of which Sue was the leader. Not only Scamp, but Sue knew her mother very well. If this had been Kate about to slut around what would she think. She couldn’t dwell on this and get through the night. But Scamp was not Brenda, and Brenda looked more like woman than girl. Not just her figure, which looked to be 32 DD, on a 5’6” 110 pound frame, but her facial features and how she carried herself, she could pass for a college student anywhere. And beautiful was simply the only word for her overall appearance. Yes, beautiful, but still her daughter’s age, and that was a game changer. But, of course so was Jenny, but at least Jenny had only moved to the area a few years ago, and prior to meeting her when Stephen brought her by, she didn’t know Jenny. That would make all this easier. The fact that her penis was once more hard and insistent, would also help to put worries out of her mind.

Jenny, produced a bottle of Grey Goose Vodka from the kitchen. “My parents are out for the night, but they have the nosy neighbors spying. So, you guys can’t go into the front part of the house, stay here and in the kitchen so there will be no chance of you being seen.” Brenda added, “I hope you boys aren’t too shy because whatever you do you can’t go hide. Everything tonight happens in this room.” She gave Jenny a knowing grin “Jenny’s up to it, I hope you two little boys are.”

The night was on.





From the pool, they had gone to a large room with a dance floor. Around the floor were small tables and chairs. People were drinking and talking, on the dance floor just two couples danced. There was also a small stage with a stripper pole, but it was as yet un occupied. Stephen had seen his mom dance a little in their living room and knew full well he could not pull off dancing like her. At least for a good while he was able to get by with sitting, drinking and talking. He watched the dancing go from what he expected to a game of flashing and feeling up. The stripper pole was used too, sometimes by one woman, but more often by two together. Calvin and Bill began to needle Stephen and Connie to do a turn on the pole. Though in himself as Stephen he would have dragged Connie to the stage to get her to strip, as Sue he demurred until it appeared that Connie wanted to go.

They had been in the dance room a good hour, and he was less than fully with it due to the three mixed drinks he’d consumed. He’d been hot, and unbuttoned the blazer some time ago, as he moved from the table he tossed it over to Calvin. He got a hoot from several people for that. He liked the attention. On the stage he tried to emulate the way the women had acted. He tried wiggling his hips, and such but it just didn’t feel natural. Connie, was clearly more comfortable and removed her top as well. He took the opportunity to kiss Connie, the kiss lasted longer than he’d planned and was very hot as her tongue and his danced. He could feel her breasts press up to his. His nipples were hard and sensitive. Connie broke the kiss and began to dance around the stage, Stephen not knowing what else to do, slipped the bra straps off his shoulders and grabbed his breasts, slowly lowering the cups off the soft flesh. He could tell all eyes were on him. It was a rush. He unclasped the bra, and dropped it to the floor. He felt the heavy flesh sway as he moved his body. The big tits had their own momentum and it took some doing to move to the rhythm of his boobs. From behind him, Connie’s hands clasped his tits. He felt her bare flesh on his back, she had removed her bra too. Her fingers caressed the flesh, it sent shivers through his body. When she pinched his nipples it was almost too much, almost.

Connie let go and moved around him and pressed her breasts up against hers and they kissed again. He could have stood there kissing her like that for an hour, but as it was they were putting on a show and so the kiss lasted only a moment. It was his turn to hold her tits. To feel their weight, To tweak the erect nipples. Then to kiss and suckle them. More hoots from the audience told him to continue the act. He let Connie dance around him, and unfastened the skirt. It dropped to the floor. He was nude in his mother’s body save for her shoes.

Though he’d been nude in the pool for a long time, no one seemed to take it as sexual, but here, he was the center of attention and it was blatantly sexual. Why the difference. He was quite sure he did not know. He was so out of his depth, but he was dancing with a beautiful woman who had dropped her skirt and was now wearing but a tiny thong. A third kiss brought Connie’s hand to clutch his vulva. For the first time he felt the strong stimulation of his clit being rubbed by the palm of her hand. The fingers parting his little lips and entering him was a lesser, but still pleasant part. This was now akin to something he knew, it felt similar, not the same, but the intense pleasure was similar to getting a hand job. He could feel the arousal rising to the point that orgasm was possible. He so wanted to cum.

She broke the kiss when the song ended, picked up her clothes and exited the stage. Steepen followed suit.



The four teens sat around Jenny’s parents living room. It was easier for Sue to pretend to be a teen hanging out than for Stephen to be an adult swinger at a club. The box of condoms that Sue had brought sat unmentioned, but not unnoticed on the coffee table. For one thing it was not hard for her to pretend to be drinking the vodka and Cokes when in fact she’d just put in a tiny bit of vodka in each of her own drinks and a full shot in the others. The conversation was mostly inane gossip in which Sue had little interest until Brenda said “Stephen, is it true what Kate told Shelly about your parents?”

Sue suddenly got very interested “What did she say?”

“Well”, it seems that about six months ago Kate tells Shelly that your mom and dad are sex swingers, they do it, I man all of it, with other people, not just each other.”

Sue sat befuddled, but understood the question. Devin did not and said “What are you talking about. Last week, Shelly told SueAnn a secret that Kate had told her back in the spring. Kate told her that her mom and dad fuck other people at sex parties and stuff. She said Kate found pictures of her mom and like 10 different men fucking. And even more of her mom doing it with other women.”

Jenny added “So their mom fucks around with guys and girls?”

Brenda nodded “I guess that makes sense. I know I’ve seen Kate make out with both guys and girls. So, Stephen, do you think she just made it up?”

Sue was put on the spot. What to do to keep her lifestyle from causing her kids problems. She had thought she’d kept them out so carefully. “OK,” She said “You heard from SueAnn, that Kate had told Shelly all this?”

“No, I heard it from Cadence who heard it from SueAnn.”

“I guess I need to talk to Kate, because I’m not deciding anything based on forth hand information. Because I don’t know what your talking about.”

Brenda was takien aback, “I didn’t mean to make you mad, I was just asking if you knew anything?



“ I’m not mad, it’s just a little surprise” Sue knew she needed to make this eaisery on the kids if she could. Since Stephen obviously knew, and Kate knew some, it was time to come out in the open at home about the whole thing. “It’s not I’m saying my parents are hung up about sex. Hell, my mom gave me the box of condoms. But, I don’t know who my parents fuck? Do you guys?”

They laughed. Jenifer said “I doubt my parents even fuck each other. If your parents are players I want to get to know them better.”. Brenda agreed. “I’ve always liked your mom, but if this is true I like her even better. As for my mom, she’s such a hpocrit, She preaches abstance to me, but I know full well she and her boyfriend have been fucking for a year.” Devin was the last to answer, “I don’t my mom and step-dad are players, my mom is way to fat.”

“Devin!” Jenny cut in

“It’s true, and I was little before they got married, but from what my dad says, they were doing it even before mom and dad split. So, more power to your folks if they are doing it with other people right in the open.”

“I tell you what, I’ll find out and let you know.”

“Sounds cool?”

“Enough of old people, who have you been doing Devin?” Brenda asked.

“What kind of question is that?” he shot back.

“The kind of question I ask a guy before I fuck him?”

A grin came over his face “OK, I got a blow job last night behind the school.”

“by who?”

“Let’s just say by one of your good friends”

“Who?”

“I’m not telling”

“OK, Devin you pass the test. You don’t fuck and tell” Brenda said and she go up and sat on Devin’s lap in the leather chair and began to kiss him.

Jeanne snuggled up to Sue, but chose to watch her friend rather than to initiate their night. Sue watched as Scamp aggressively went after Devin. When he wasn’t catching on, she placed his hand on her breast. Sue was sure that this little girl had far more experience sexually than Stephen’s buddy Devin. Jenny mirrored her friend and pushed Sue’s hand up under her shirt. Sue now wished she had more vodka in her. But, the penis that again made itself known seemed to be as useful as vodka in overcoming her resistance to being sexual with this little girl. Her hand slipped easily under the band of her bra and cupped the small left breast.

Brenda lifted her shirt above her large bust, giving Devin easier access to reach inside the unlined bra. Sue watched his fumbling attempts to stimulate her breasts. She felt compelled to say something “Dude, that’s not play dough. Slow down and touch her softly.”

Both girls looked over at Sue. “Listen to him tiger, he clearly knows what he’s doing” Brenda agreed.

Devin gave Sue a nasty look, but did as he had suggested. Brenda turned to her boyfriend and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Sue reciprocated.

Bill invited Stephen to dance when a slow song was played. As he had not put back on the bra and she had not even brought the panties, Bill had no resistance when his hands wondered over her body as they danced. Stephen did not resist his attention paid to his breasts, ass and then the mound of his vulva. It all felt good. He was ready to move on.

He said in Bill’s ear, “When do we go to the play room?”

Rather than answer, he took her by the hand back to the table and said “Sue’s ready for the play room. How about you two?”

Again, no words, only picking up their things and Calvin and Connie followed Bill and Stephen up the stairs to where the playrooms were. They first went to a locker room, removed their clothes, put them in a locker and wrapped towels around their waist before looking for an open bed in one of the play rooms s

In the both of the play rooms all four of the king sized beds had people on them in various erotic couplings. Stephen was unsure what to do. Calvin, was not detoured. He went over to a bed with two nice looking women in their 30’s and one guy in his 50’s doing a threesome in a very energetic manner. “Joyce” he said slapping one of the women on the ass. “Do you guys mind moving over a bit for us?”

“No problem” and the mass of naked flesh moved over to leave half of the bed empty without the guy’s penis ever leaving the second woman’s mouth.

Calvin motioned Stephen and the others over. It was hard for Stephen not to watch the threesome not a foot from him when he’d crawled on the bed. He’d never in his life been so close to someone else having sex. He the dark haired woman sucked the man’s dick not 18” from where Stephen sat. He watched mesmerized, not even aware of how she was being so obvious. It was such a turn on. When, the man said “Jackie, I think Sue wants a turn” He didn’t hesitate when the woman released her oral grip on the shaft and offered it to Stephen. Sliding onto his stomach, he wrapped his mother’s lips around the hard phallus. He was gobbled it down like he starving. He knew what felt good, and he did it. The dark haired woman’s hand rubbing his back only intensified the manic desire. In the back of his mind he wondered would this lust for a man’s cock in his mouth disappear when he returned to his own body. He did not know. He did not care. He just wanted to feel this strangers arousal in his mouth.

Strong hands gripped his hips as he lay on his stomach and pulled him up to doggie position. Without introduction or preliminaries, he felt his first penis up inside him. It was like the dildo, but he was surprised he could feel the penis’s warmth inside of him. So, this is what it was like to be a woman, he thought. On one hand it was really really nice, but on the other that pull toward climax was there but he was not sure how to make the climb. The man behind him did not stroke hard, but he went on steadily for some time even after the dark haired woman reclaimed her lover’s cock.

Suddenly the penis was withdrawn, and another set of hands lifted him up and over onto his back. It was Bill and he wasted no time in spreading Stephen’s legs and placing his penis where the other “mystery” man had been. Even after they had left, he never did know who’s penis was that first inside him. Bill also wasted no time in planting his lips on those he believed to be Sue’s. This was the first time Stephen wrenched away. He remembered his mother’s warning that it was best to keep his mouth full of penis. He saw standing to the side of the bed, a woman’s legs and pussy. He quickly reached his hand out to the leg and grabbing it said “Oh, Oh, sit on my face.”

Eating pussy was something he did know how to do, So when the legs straddled his face, he wasted no time in taking the large lips that hung down into his mouth and sucking on them. Bill pulled Sue’s legs up to the vertical and resumed his thrusting. Though the room was full of groans and squeals of delight, he knew the sound of that came from the woman on top of him, as well as the grunts of Bill as he began fucking him hard.

From that point forward, the events became a blur of body parts all disembodied from real people. An orgy, a real all out orgy, Stephen found out was not like regular sex at all. It was a Kaleidoscope of sounds, tastes and pleasures. Even when the first (but not only) penis pushed up into his anus, it was only vaguely different than the ongoing activities. This collage was only punctuated by the one searing orgasm he had during the hour, or two, that he was engaged. It was Connie. She had been down giving him oral sex for some time when he felt the push that he knew he need to bring him to climax. She was licking his clit, fast and steady when he felt it build in his thighs, the contractions began, not a push to the outside like he was used to, but contractions inside him, pulling, wanting contractions that came in waves. Not one set, but one strong set, a minute later a second stronger one, then two smaller sets right after another. Then he was too sensitive for Connie to continue, so he pushed her head off her crotch. It was like nothing he’d ever experienced. He lay their panting, when Connie lay on top of him and pressed her lips to his. Her face was covered in his mother’s juices. Pervy or not, it was so hot tasting his mother as he kissed this woman.



Across town his mother had the exact same feelings. After the kissing had progress and both girls were topless, and the boys had suckled the young nipples, the girls, evidently by previous plan, slid to the floor, freed the boys penis, and gave their guy’s blowjobs. Sitting his her chair she watched Scamp suck on Devin’s slightly undersized penis while Jenny sucked hers for all she was worth. Devin had surely never had a blowjob in the same room with a friend and came in no more than three minutes. Sue had decades of experience, but never with a teenage prick, it took over and filled her mouth just after Brenda had swallowed Devin’s cum. Both girls looked back at their friend before sliding back up and giving their guy a big semen laden kiss. That was too much for Devin, he pulled away trying to spit the taste from his mouth. Sue actually liked the taste of cum, but it was only the knowledge that it was her son’s cum that bothered her. But not so much that she didn’t keep kissing long after the taste was gone, and that persistent erection had come back.

It seemed that Brenda was running this show. Clearly, she was the experienced one. When Devin had balked at kissing her with tasting of spunk she’d kindly kissed him on the cheek and told him she’d brush her teeth. She did not come back, rather when Sue and Jenny took a break, she called Jenny into the front room leaving the guys alone.

“What is going on?” Devin asked annoyed “She tried to put my cum in my mouth when she kissed me. And now she’s mad.”

Sue, slightly annoyed by this display of immature machismo “If she can take it all in her mouth, you can kiss her afterward. Damn, you’re not gonna get many girls to suck your cum if you do that. Moron!”

“Really? You don’t mind Jenny kissing you after that?” Devin clearly knocked down a peg asked.

“Did you miss something just now? I came in her mouth, yea, then we made out. It’s really hot!”

Devin just humphed “Where are they?”

“Don’t worry, the night’s not over yet.”

And as if to prove him right, the girls came out. They both had changed into short tee-shirts and thongs. “Come on Devin!” Brenda said, “Let’s make some pop corn. Let Jenny and Stephen find a movie.”



In the playroom, the bed on which Stephen and the other’s lie, was nearly completely motionless. The only action was with two women who had arrived sometime during the action doing 69 in a slow, relaxed manner. The other six remaining people just lay, sweat covered, catching their breath. The original threesome was gone and two couples had taken their places during the marathon fuck fest. To the best he could figure, four different guys had fucked his pussy, twice he’d been fucked in the ass, he’d sucked three penises and eaten four pussies. WOW! In that time he’d compleatly rewritten his sexual history. As he lay there he realized that HIS sexual history was not rewritten because it was no his body, it was his mom. It meant something to him that so many people knew his mom in this pace and that what he had just done was not anything shocking or new; rather, it was what they expected from her.

“So Connie,” Calvin asked “how was your first real orgy?”

The same question could have been asked of Stephen. How was his first orgy? Beyond anything in his fantasy life, this was the real deal. He’d relive this experience for the rest of his life. But, to be fair, he was tired and sore. His jaws were sore from oral sex, his pussy was sore from being fucked as was his ass. But no so much that he regretted a single second.

“Amazing” was her one word reply.

“And Bill?” Stephen’s dad asked

“I second my wife’s answer, amazing.”

“So, this going to be a onetime wild weekend, or are you guys going to be regulars?”

Bill and Connie looked over at each other, after non-verbal communication Connie said “This wont’ be a one off thing. You, can’t put the Genie back in the bottle.”



Popcorn made, the two teen couples all snuggled on the leather couch, girls in the middle and guys against the arm rests. On the big screen TV played a Showtime adult series about college students. The first episode, had not finished before the making out resumed in ernest. Sue’s skill set in bringing pleasure to other women was far beyond that of her son. Had she known how much better she was she might made an attempt to tone it down. As it was, the combination of the imperative message being sent by her never flagging dick and her many years of experience would have left Jenny helpless in her hands, even if she hadn’t wanted to give Stephen all that she had.

She melted a Sue’s gentle caresses up her stomach and across her bare back. Sue took her time as she brought the young girl’s arousal along with the deft touch of a master. She kissed Jenny’s lips, cheek, ears and neck. Sue could feel the girl’s wanton reaction to her ministrations. By the time she touched Jenny’s hyper-sensitive nipples she was beginning to lose reason. The response to Sue’s work became increasingly vocal.

Poor Devin was hopelessly outclassed. Not only could he not hope to compete with Sue’s skills, he was with a far more experienced girl for whom the disappointment of his clumsy incompetence was just exacerbated by Jenny’s public display of pleasure. She was one used to be the center of attention, now, due to the poor luck of the draw little Jenny had become the star.

“Ah, hell Devin, just fuck me already” she said loudly in a clear attempt to take control of the situation once more. She pulled off her top and thong while he fumbled with the box of condoms. “Here” she said with an obvious tone of irritation, she took the box, and separated one condom package. She removed the green latex circle and looked back to Devin. “Well, get naked, what are you waiting for? I want to fuck.”

A few feet away on the other side of the couch the evident problem between Devin and Brenda was not lost on Sue. Jenny, on the other hand seemed oblivious to the entire world. She thought about telling Devin what to do, but when he did that earlier, it only made Devin look worse.

Sue decided the best course was to try to be less obvious to Brenda. She rose, sliding Jenny to her feet as well, and escorted her to the far side of the coffee table. The cream colored carpet wad deep and plush. It would be plenty comfortable. She knelt down and slid Jenny’s thong down her legs. The small mound was smoothly shaven as was now the norm for sexual active young women, though this was by a half a decade the youngest young women she had ever been with. Sue began by kissing the center of Jenny’s navel making small but ever widening circles. She gripped the young girl’s hard buns as the kisses moved downward, Jenny shuttered when the first kiss came below the bikini line, but Sue was not some 16 year old boy, he would not go straight in for the snatch. That kiss was the nearest he’d come to her sensitive organs for a while.

He drew both hands down her the inside and outside of her right leg, pressing into the flesh as he went. The kissed followed from hip to thigh. She could tell Jenny was having difficulty standing.

“Here, lie down.” And he helped her down to the soft carpet. He brought a throw pillow from the couch, handed it to her. Before, just a little slower than necessary, stood above her and removed his shirt, shoes, pants and then boxers. Her erection standing proudly over Jenny she stroked it twice just to tease. In the corner of his eye, she saw Brenda watching his every move. She knew should not have, but she was sure she wanted to do Brenda tonight as well.

Positioning herself between Jenny’s legs, Sue began rubbing and kissing at her left calf, and worked up, every so slowly back to the nexus between her legs. Jenny pleaded “Don’t’ tease me any longer”, , Only now that Jenny was ready would he move to her labia first, sensitizing each inch with her tongue, then pressing her tongue to Jenny’s little clit. As planned, Jenny began climaxing the second her clit was pressed. Sue didn’t let up, even after Jenny asked her to. Jenny’s body shook with orgasmic wave after wave and Sue only stopped when the tight body went limp and tears rolled from her eyes. Sue was sure that was a first for Jenny, and probably the self assured Brenda had never seen anything like that. Sue was proud of herself, but was all too ready to fuck.

Unlike Devin’s fumbling efforts, Sue snapped one package lose, tore it open with her teeth, and rolled it down the shaft in one fluid motion. Compared with Stephen’s big frame, Jenny was tiny. She reached down with both hands, and lifted her hips to meet his. Was she that light, or was Stephen that strong. Either way it took no effort to lift the narrow hips and push the thick penis in to the hilt. She was surprised that there was not more feeling in the shaft. She long had known that the head was the most sensitive part of a guys penis, but with her penis all the way in, she could feel the Jenny’s warmth and the tight channel, but it was less intense that she had always imagined. Holding her ass with one hand, the other long arm easily pulled her torso up to him so she sat on his cock facing him. Her legs naturally wrapped around him. His knees on the soft carpet were not taxed by their combined weight. Their lips met and they enjoyed each other’s company for quite some time, with the only motion being Jenny’s slow pelvic rocking.

Their mutual bliss was broken, but Brenda. She sat at the edge of the couch, fully nude and said “That is the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life”

Sue and Jenny looked over to her. Devin was lying to one side, a used condom hung from his deflating penis. They both smiled but said nothing before resuming their kissing. Even for Sue, this was a very special moment, He could feel the love for her son radiating from this girl. The kind of unalloyed love that only teens have. She did not want this girl hurt, and should she get her body back, she and Jenny would become friends.

Brenda chimed in again “Is it always like this for you two?”

Jenny broke the kiss, “No, Ive got to say, this is the most amazing sex we’ve ever had. Maybe your right Brenda, doing it with friends watching is super hot.”

The moment was now broken, so Sue, thought she should interject “Or it could be because we love each other so much.”

That got him another kiss and her hip thrusting became more aggressive. It was time for Sue to get more physical. She rocked forward till Jenny’s back was on the carpet. Her legs let go and he began to aggressively fuck her. The sound of his hips hitting hers filled the room. Slowly he began to spread her athletic legs. Before she stopped, Jenny’s legs were almost in full spits.

Brenda moved from the couch to sit on the coffee table. Sue would give the aggressive girl a show. He rolled Jenny to her side and did her scissor style with the same aggressive pounding. Amazingly, even after a good ten minutes of this, Stephen’s body did not seem to tire, but his ability to with stand the urge to cum was weakening. Ten minutes later she was on all fours and he was doing her from behind. She did have a nice ass and it did look very sexy from this angel with her penis going in and out. But it was not that which pushed her over the edge, Brenda, from behind her, reached between his legs and gripped her ball sack. That was it, she began climaxing into Jenny. Hard and forceful like her whole being was concentrated on her penis and the semen shooting out the orgasm sucked the energy right out of Sue and she collapsed on Jenny’s back.





The two adult couples stood in the large group shower room. The sweat, grime and other bodily fluids were washed away by the multiple shower heads. There was some groping, most notably to Stephen was his dad kept grabbing his ass. Though he didn’t like it, he had gotten out without kissing or doing anything else with his dad. That was a relief. Even here, Bill came to his rescue with a resurgent boner. Condom or no, he would rather Bill fuck him that his dad. So, he placed both hands on the wall and pushed his ass back at Bill “OK, Bill, you got one last chance to do me before we go.”

Bill took his chance and so Stephen got one last experience, bare back fucking before they left. Once in the car he so wanted to sleep but did not dare. He found his mother’s phone and texted to make sure he was still awake, and let him know they were on their way home.



Sue heard her son’s phone announce a text message. It had been a few minutes since he’d squished Jenny under him. The girls had put back on their nightshirts (but not their thongs) and gone back to the front room for a few minutes, they guys just lounged naked. Devin’s penis was back to full life, standing erect and Sue’s was getting there.

Sue, read the message and replied “Going great, will leave in 10 minutes.”

“So Stephen” Devin said “you made me look like an amateur. You are really the man. I’m not too full of myself to admit that.”

Sue laughed, “We all have good nights and bad nights, just like in football.”

“I guess.”

“But we gotta get gone in a few. My parents will be home within an hour.” Sue said “So, if you want to make it up to Brenda, you have ten minutes”

“Damn, you went an hour with Jenny, I won’t have time to do that.” Devin replied.

“Jenny” Sue yelled “We gota go in about 10 minutes, and Devin wants to make up to Brenda.”

The girls came back in “10 minutes? I thought you’d stay the night.” Jenny said dejectedly. “We were just getting blankets to make up a bed out here on the floor.”

“I really am sorry” Sue said with real meaning. “But my parents thought I was home at midnight, and it’s way past that now. Sorry, but we gotta go.”

“Devin doesn’t’ have to go? Does he?” Brenda asked.

“I’m his ride.“ Sue said.

“Could you pick him up tomorrow, The funeral my parents are going to isn’t’ until noon so it will be like evening before they get back?”

“Yea, I guess I could.” Sue said wondering what Stephen would think of leaving Jenny with Devin. “But, if something happened that would that hurt our relationship?” He said to Jenny.

Brenda, back in charge answered for him. “I promise that you’ll get a full report in the morning. And if things do get out of hand, and you think Devin got into your cookies, you can do as you want to me, right in front of them. I’ll be like your hostage.”

Jenny was clearly on board. There was no question that she was devoted to Stephen, but it was also just as sure that Devin’s dick would be in her by morning whether she planned to do it or not. And, she could tell how jealous Brenda was of what she’d done with Jenny, so she would make something happen if it didn’t happen on it’s own. She’d have to brief Stephen on all of this, but after last night Stephen would have no room to complain about Jenny’s behavior.

“Well OK” I’ll be by her about ten.”

With that the night was over.

Sue was so tired. It had been a very long day. She passed out on top of Stephens sheets no sooner than she got home. Not long after the parents also came home very tired. According to plan, once Calvin was asleep, Stephen changed into one of Calvin’s tee shirts and went down to the couch to sleep, didn’t want to take a chance he’d wake up in his body in his mom’s bed.



The sun coming through the sliding glass door woke Stephen. He was so groggy. He had to fight to regain consciousness. Where was he? Not in his room, then it all came flooding back. He looked under blanket that covered him, yep, it was him under there not his mom. His mom? No, that was all some sick kinky dream. He wrapped the blanket around him and headed back to his room.

Opening the door he found his mom, wearing his clothes, sleeping on the bed. She opened her eyes and looked hard at him, then herself, then back at her son.

“Well Stephen, that was quite a day.” She said sitting up. “I think we both learned quite a bit.”

Stephen just nodded.

“Learned about each other and about ourselves I would think.” His mom went on. “I think you and I have to talk before the others get up, what do you think?”

“yea I guess so”

“Let me get dressed, in my clothes, and I’ll meet you downstairs.”