Chapter 6
The very next day, Gloria got a phone call from Dolores.
"Oh, hi, honey," Gloria began when she found out who it was on the phone.
"Sure-sure, baby, I'd love to see you!"
And then, she thought about her mentioning seeing her son. Right now, she felt it would be better not to introduce Tommy to her. Too much had happened the previous night.
"Could I come over to your place?" she asked, "I have a woman cleaning my house today I"
"Lucky for you," she laughed, "Sure, darling-come over!"
Making it a point to fix a generous breakfast for her son, she tried to determine his response to their night of sex.
"About last night-" he began, and then stopped. She hung on every word that fell from her young son-lover's lips.
"Yes, yes-go on!"
"Well," he said quietly, "I really don't think we did anything wrong-I really don't."
"I don't either," she said quickly, heaving a sigh of relief he'd said what he had.
"We can make it again-can't we?"
Gloria paused. She wanted it all as bad as he did, maybe worse. But, she had learned the value of not being too anxious. That made the man think he'd gotten what he wanted too easily.
"Y-Yes, we can," she said.
"like when?" he smiled.
"Well, not right now. I've got to go see Dolores and-"
"Dolores?" he asked, "never heard you mention her before-"
"Just someone I met at a party last night," she smiled. "Maybe I'll have you meet her sometime."
"Is she good-looking?"
"Not bad," his Mom smiled, "but, don't you get any ideas!"
"Aw, Mom, you know me-"
Winking, she replied, nodding, "That's true, and that's why I'm taking no chances!"
She did the breakfast dishes, and left to go visit Dolores. Coming close to the posh apartment where she lived, she couldn't help but be impressed. As she stepped inside the plush, carpeted apartment, she said, "You've got it made up here, with a fabulous view of the city-"
"You like it?"
"Very much," she smiled.
And then, the two women began chatting.
Dolores couldn't help but notice Gloria was uptight.
"What's bugging you, baby?" she asked her.
"Oh, I shouldn't bother you with my problems," she said softly, turning way, trying not to spill over.
"But, you need to tell somebody. Dolores is a good listener."
"What I've done nobody would like to hear-it's too awful!"
"You need something to loosen up," Dolores smiled, "I'll fix whatever you want-"
"Alright," she said, "Maybe some liquor would help-got any bourbon?"
"One bourbon coming up," Dolores smiled, stepping over to her apartment size bar, "Water or seven, honey?"
"Make it seven," she smiled.
When the drink was brought over to her, she took it, and drank it quickly. It did help her to feel a-lot better. Then she opened up.
"Last night when I got home," she began, "I-I heard something going on in Tommy's room-"
"What had he done? Smuggled a girl in?"
"No," Gloria said sullenly, "I almost wish he had. I stepped into his room and saw him lying there on his bed, bare ass naked, holding his penis in his hand as he pumped away."
Bending over with laughter, Dolores bubbled, "And you got uptight because you saw your son jerking-off? Oh, wow! Honey, all men begin this way, and they graduate on up the ladder to great pieces of ass like us."
"Well, he graduated too fast-I had sex with my son last night!"
"You what?"
"I fucked him. He needed it. I didn't like the idea of him lying there, and pulling his meat all alone, when I could just as well do it for him."
"What a considerate mother you are," Dolores laughed, "Do tell! Did you blow him too!"
"Yes," Gloria said evenly, finishing her drink. "I need another."
"Cocksuck or drink?"
"It's not funny," Gloria said in exasperation, finding out what a wiseacre Dolores could be.
"No, baby, it isn't. If he talks, you know you're in trouble. He's a minor."
"Well, don't remind me-get me that drink!"
Dolores moved to the bar and returning a few moments later with the drink made her happy.
"Alright, I can talk now."
"Sure you can, the liquor is loosening your tongue," Dolores smiled, "Go on darling-this is most interesting and then I've got something to tell you!! "
"Well, he was so beautiful about it. I mean, his penis was so hot, so long, and he shot so much-"
"They do at that age-"
"Well, it was the most exciting sex I ever had," she admitted to her girlfriend who listened with unusual interest.
"Go on, I'm dying to know all that happened."
"After I blew him, he wanted to play with me. So, I let him lick my titties and suck on them, he wanted to eat my pussy, and I let him go down on me. You'll never know how wonderful he was at using his tongue on me. Such passion, such feeling, such emotion.
"Marvelous," Dolores smiled.
"You-you don't think I'm awful?"
"No, of course not," Dolores smiled, "A lot of women do it with their sons. They don't talk about it, of course, but nevertheless they break them in."
"I never heard of it-"
"You haven't been around like I have. It is common in high-society. Many wealthy women resent the thought of sluts teaching sex to their sons. So, they teach them!"
"It's funny, baby, but that is how I felt about it," Gloria admitted. "He seemed like such an innocent, pure, beautiful boy I couldn't picture myself letting some cheap cunt teach him all about sex, and then give him VD as an initiation award-no-way!"
Clapping her hands, Dolores laugher, "I applaud you, darling. Most women wouldn't admit their feelings. You do!"
"So do you, Dolores. You swing both ways, don't you?"
"Swing?" she threw her head back, and laughed. "What on earth do you mean?"
"I mean you do it with men and women!"
"Oh, yes, of course-why shouldn't I? But, I do have a funny surprise for you."
"What's that?"
"I take on teenage head whenever I get the chance!"
"No," Gloria said, shaking her head from side to side. "No wonder we could communicate. You understand because you vibe on the same wave-length."
"Precisely," Dolores nodded, "You see, baby-there are all kinds of sex. Some women dig dogs. Me, I don't. But, I sure as hell wouldn't hold it against any woman who felt she'd like to let a dog get his up her. That's her business, and the dog's of course. Anyway, I dig women, good-looking men, and I love young teenagers. They're loaded with sperm. I bet you found that out with your son, didn't you, darling?"
"You know it," she laughed, "My son had so much juice in his penis when I sucked on it I thought he'd never stop shooting!"
"Beautiful," Dolores smiled, "You see, I told you-they've got real juicy pricks!"
"When did you start on boys?" Gloria laughed, "Fix another drink, doll baby-I'm thirsty."
"I hope you're horny too," she said, glancing down at Gloria's vagina through her dress.
"I wouldn't mind us doing something together," Gloria called after her, as she stepped to the bar to fix the drinks. When she served her a drink, she thanked her, and then she said, "I had to marvel at the way he shoved his dick up me. He drove it up there like a truck-driver. I love a roughshod fucker! It ticks me off when I get a tame prick or some impotent guy who makes me suck it up to life. A prick should be hard when you touch it!"
"Right-on," Dolores smiled, "Now, let me tell you about this teenage stud I started with."
"I'm all ears," Gloria said, leaning back to listen to Dolores.
"Well, it began when I was going with Ted. Ted is English and oh, so proper! He really is a great guy, but a little difficult. For one thing, if he knew I was sucking his son, and letting him go down on me, he'd have flipped his wig. Anyway, Ted's son, Dave was a gorgeous hunk of man. He was tall, and only seventeen, and when we were swimming one day at his pool, and his father was gone, he wanted to swim nude."
"Did you?"
"I didn't see any reason not to," Dolores laughed, "as long as his father was gone I mean. Anyway, I told him, 'I guess Mom Nature won't mind if we swim in our skin, but don't tell your father-he might not understand', and he didn't either!"
"What was he like?"
"This long," Dolores smiled, making a motion to indicate a long penis with both hands.
"That long? Honey, he belongs in Ripley's!"
"I'm telling you the truth. That seventeen year old had a cock on him that would make the average man look pitiful. As I got a glimpse of him swimming naked through the water, I knew we had to have sex."
"And-you did!"
"Bet your sweet ass, I did. He went wild when he saw my naked knockers. He liked titties he told me, and played with them in the water, and then groped me. I asked him if he wanted a 'water-fuck', and he said, 'no, I want to do it in my bedroom!' and so we did!"
"What did he want to do?"
"He loved the idea of doing it Greek style, up the ass-hole! Well, I had a fit-the very idea of wanting to ram a thing like that up my poor, tired-but tight ass-hole!"
"And much as you hated it you got on all fours, and spread your cheeks for him," Gloria laughed, understanding Dolores as she never had before.
"Well, I'm not the best ass-fucker in the world, I'm sure," Dolores giggled, "but I haven't had many complaints in the backdoor sex department."
"How long did your affair continue?"
"Whenever he wasn't watching. It was beautiful, and moving. We really cared for each other as only kids can care. But, he was wild, passionate and really quite dangerous!"
"Dangerous? How do you mean?"
"Well, he'd risk it when his Dad was in the house, and of course one time we got caught."
"And-"
"You should have seen his old man. You'd think I'd stuck a dagger through his heart or something."
"Maybe you had," Gloria said, "Parents take these things real funny."
"But you're doing it with your own sonthat's worse than what I did with that kid."
"Is it?" Gloria asked, "Or am I doing something meaningful for both of us-so he'll have some beautiful sexual memories to build on, and not a series of hand-jobs to garner guilt with."
"Baby, what say, we have some sex-right here and now," Dolores suddenly advocated, "I'm ready!"
"And so am I," Gloria assured her.
Dolores started undressing, tossing a garment here, a garment there on her trail to the bedroom.
"What a lovely body you've got," Gloria smiled admiringly as she observed Dolores really was quite a knockout.
"Thank you, sweetheart," Dolores giggled, parading right over to her dresser, and pulling out a drawer, she got the dildo up and said, "Now, how would you like to shove that up me? I did you the other night."
"Alright," Gloria said, "It would be fun to ride the other side for once."
She slipped it on, the straps easily fitted her, and then she noticed the small pouch for the imitation sperm wasn't attached.
"Where's the juice bag?" she giggled.
"Oh, we don't need that every time. Just use some lube stuff on that dildo, and it'll slide up me sweet and easy!"
Gloria took a tube of lubricant she handed her and spread it all over the dildo. Then, she smiled, "Now, baby-you get on the bed, and I'll be the man this time!"
"Alright, luv," Dolores said softly, gliding over to the bed, and lying on her back, throwing up her legs.
"Okay, luv, I'm ready!"
Straddling her girlfriend, Dolores aimed the dildo for her vagina. It shoved up there smoothly, silently, and Dolores gave a small, pleased gasp of acceptance.
"Oh, that feels so good, honey. You have no idea how good that feels to me!"
Dolores knew just how to excite Gloria as she stabbed her with the thrusting dildo. Her vagina muscles gripped it, and she massaged it vigorously, giving it all the emotion she knew how, just as if it was a man doing her.
"Fuck me," she gasped, "Yes, baby, yes-fuck me!"
She put her hands on her back, and then played with her beautiful behind.
"I like your hands on me," Gloria told her.
"And don't think I don't enjoy feeling you, luv," Dolores assured her, "you're so beautiful!"
"You don't think I'm some kind of animal because I had sex with Tommy?"
"Of course not, honey. You're just a high-passioned female who needs a lot of loving and flicking!"
"That I do," Gloria admitted freely, as she thrust the dildo into her girlfriend. "Say, but this is fun on top! Now, I know how the men feel when they bang me."
"Sure you do, darling," Dolores smiled, looking into her eyes, and then turning her mouth up to be kissed, she drew her lips together.
"One kiss my luv," she said softly.
"Oh, yes, baby, yes," Gloria nodded, going down on her mouth like a person athirst in the desert finding an oasis. And as their mouths met, the pure, beautiful passion of what Dolores sincerely felt for her, was easy to pick up, and she pressed back.
"Love you," Dolores smiled gently, as she pulled away. "I always love you!"
At first it felt funny to hear a woman speaking to her like that. But, as she got accustomed to it, the strangeness vanished.
And they synchronized their movements so their bodies could slap against each other in passionate fulfillment. Now, Gloria realized why she said not to bother with the sperm plastic bag pouch. They wouldn't be needing it. Their own sincere feelings, had fired the sex fuels within them sufficiently so that she could bring herself to climax, without any artificial juice flooding her vagina.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me," Gloria demanded, thrusting into her like a man. "That's it baby, savagely brought herself to that point, grab it!"
Dolores grabbed the dildo, and massaging it "Now, now-ohhh, darling, I'm coming, I'm" coming," Gloria gasped as she felt herself juicing. At the same moment, Dolores pushed hard against her, panting, "I'm coming! Right-on, baby, right-on!"
As each woman pushed her pussy against the other, the juices gushed. The sexual electricity was surging through them both, and they found their lips crushing against each other.
When they had finished this high-moment of passionate feeling, Gloria lay on top of her girlfriend, with the dildo remaining in her.
"Oh, lover, that was wild tonight!"
"You really turned-on with me," Dolores smiled.
"Wow!" Gloria giggled, "I guess I'm as bi as you are!"
"I knew that the moment I laid eyes on you," she said softly.
"How did you know that?"
"I-I don't know-female intuition, perhaps, I just don't know!"
And then, their arms locked in a loving embrace and they had their joyous soul-kiss.