Tracy laughed happily. She hadn’t considered that possibility. An image popped into her head, making her gasp as her pussy quivered and juiced suddenly.
“I think we may both end up with a cock up our asses while we eat each other out is how they’ll react. Even if we have to suggest it!”
“Oh shit, Tracy! this is so exciting!” Lois said, fantasizing about what she wanted to happen. “When do you want to do this, tonight?”
“Are you crazy? There’s no way I’m going to be able to wait that long!” Tracy laughed, hopping up off the couch and walking back into the kitchen. “I was thinking around noon,” she said as she poured a cup of coffee. “That should give us time to get cleaned up, get the boys outta bed, and get them cleaned up, maybe sneak in a quickie… ”
“Okay, babe.” Lois said, sliding off the bed and walking into the bathroom. She turned on the shower, and looked at herself in the mirror, grimacing at her reflection. “Anything I should bring? Besides me… and Phil’s dick, of course.”
“God, we turned you into a little slut overnight, didn’t we? No, I’ve got snacks here, and plenty of booze. You can bring any toys you like… and pornos. You got any porn flix? I’m sure the boys will have some, at least I hope they do.”
“Well,” Lois said slowly, her mind flipping back to the pictures Phil had taken of her the night before. “I was thinking we could make our own porno. Don’t ask, I’ll explain it when I see you. I’m gonna hop in the shower. Talk to you in a bit, babe. Kisses!”
Tracy went down the hall to Kyle’s room, flipped on the light and walked over to his bed. She sat on the edge of the mattress, and ran her hand over his smooth, muscular chest. Her hand stroked slowly back and forth, and she started to move her fingers down, but stopped herself. As much as she’d love to feel his huge cock pounding into her pussy, she thought it would be better if she let him save his strength, and his load, for Lois. She figured he was going to need it.
She shook him instead, smiling down at him as he squeezed one eye open and looked up at her.
“Time to get up sleepy head. I need to ask you something.”
“What?” he asked, scooting up on the bed and leaning back against the headboard. He rubbed his eyes, then shook his head. Finally he looked at her, his eyes roaming over her body. He could feel his cock hardening just from looking at her.
“How would you feel about some fresh pussy?” she asked him bluntly.
“Sounds good to me,” he said, starting to sit up. “It looks like you already had a shower, let me brush my teeth, and I’ll be ready to go!”
She laughed as she pushed him back down on the bed, smiling and shaking her head.
“Maybe I put that wrong. Lemme try again. How would you like some NEW pussy? You know, not mine. And one I know for sure you haven’t dipped your wick in already.”
He looked at her for a minute, not sure where she was going with this. But the idea of another piece of ass to dump his load in sure was tempting.
“You need to give me more than that, Mom.” he said slowly. Sitting up, he crossed his legs and looked at her. “Here’s a few of the many questions that spring to mind. Do I know her, am I gonna have to seduce her, this a one on one thing, or are we talking threeso… holy shit, Mom! Did you tell someone about us?”
She put her fingers to his lips, shaking her head.
“Okay, maybe I handled this wrong. Tell you what, get up and get showered, a shave wouldn’t hurt either. I’ll be in the kitchen when you’re ready. In the meantime, let your imagination run wild.”
When Kyle walked into the kitchen fifteen minutes later, his mother was sitting at the table, drinking a cup of coffee.
“It’s still hot,” she said. “I just made it a little while ago.”
“Kewl,” he said, walking over and pouring a cup.
His mother grimaced as he heaped spoons full of sugar into it, then got the milk from the fridge, and poured in a big dollop. She wondered why he bothered. She followed the truckers’ credo, if it ain’t black, it ain’t coffee.
“Okay, Mom.” he said, leaning back in his chair. “What have you got cooked up for me now?”
She liked the way he put his question to her. It meant he was open to her ideas.
“Well, I was wondering if you’d like to fuck my friend Lois. Today. And yes, I told her about us, and yes, I’ll be there. What do you think? Do you like her? I think she’s hot myself.”
“I think she’s hot too! Damn, a threesome with both of you? Count me in!”
He stopped and thought about it for a moment, and some of the light went out of his eyes.
“Are you sure she’d wanna do it with me? I mean, her son is my a… ”
“Yes, she’s interested,” She said, cutting him off before he could turn the subject to Phil. She wanted to keep that little tidbit as a surprise. “We talked about it this morning, and she’s hot for you. I mean really hot. I’m pretty sure you’re gonna have a good time!”
“Okay, so when is this gonna happen? And what abou… ”
She cut him off again before he could bring up Lois’s son. She wanted to keep his mind off of him.
“She’ll be here around noon, so we need to straighten up a little, and I want to make up some snacks and stuff. Is there anything special you’d like? Try to keep the list easy and short.”
“No, nothing special. I like most of the finger foods and stuff you usually lay out for parties.” He stood up and walked over to the doorway, looking into the living room. “Why don’t you get started on the food, and I’ll straighten up the living room, and maybe run the vacuum. I guess, I better make sure the bathroom is clean too.”
“Come over here, Kyle.” she said in her best motherly voice. “I want to feel your forehead. Are you coming down with something?”
“Awwwww, Mom! I just don’t want you to be embarrassed when your friend goes into the bathroom! Give a guy a break!”
“Okay, honey.” she said lightly, stepping over and giving him a quick kiss. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tight to her, giggling in his ear as she laid her head on his shoulder. “You just surprised me by offering to clean. But I appreciate it.”
She stepped back and put her hands on his shoulders, spinning him around and pushing him toward the living room.
“We need to get a move on, it’s after eleven already!”
When Lois hung up the phone, she sat it on the vanity, then stepped in the shower, pressing her hands against the wall and leaning in under the spray, just letting the warm water pound on her shoulders and neck for almost five minutes.
She stepped back out of the spray, and washed her short hair quickly, shaking her head and running her fingers through it to get the last of the water out. Grabbing the hand shower, she spread her legs and bent her knees, directing the spray onto her pussy. Spreading the soft pink lips with her fingers, she pressed the nozzle against her body, and let the warm water shoot up inside of her, rinsing Phil’s cum from her cunt channel.
She slipped her sponge glove onto her hand, and squirted soap on it, then washed herself slowly. She paid extra attention to her pretty pussy slit, like she always did, but skipped her usual morning masturbation session. She knew she’d be cumming more times than she could count today.
She left the soap on her pussy mound, and picked up the razor she’d used yesterday with Tracy. Spreading her legs again, she ran it slowly all over her pussy mound, being careful not to cut herself. When she was done, she put the razor back and rinsed of quickly. Turning off the water, she opened the shower door and grabbed a towel off the rack, drying herself as she stepped over to the mirror.
Much better, she thought as she looked at her reflection. I actually look alive now. And pretty hot too. Not bad for thirty-four. Striking different poses in front of the mirror, she laughed happily as she finished drying herself.