Chapter 7
After they lay there a few moments, Dolores put her pitch in, "Honey, you could do me a big, fat favor," she smiled.
"What kind of favor, dear?"
"To be frank-"
"I want you to speak what's on your mind, go ahead, luv-"
"I want to have sex with your son, Tommy too!"
That hit Gloria like a thunderbolt! It was then she realized what a possessive women she was. It was then she understood the awful inner truths, for Dolores's strange request was like a flash of lightning illuminating the landscape for a split second.
"Why-I never thought about introducing him to another woman-"
"Sure not," Dolores nodded, smiling knowingly. "You never thought about how you're going to wreck your son's life if you become the compulsively obsessive mother who won't let her son grow up-"
"Don't talk that way to me!" Gloria snapped, "I love my son."
"Too much for your own good," Dolores said softly, "I'm really only trying to help. If I have sex with him-it'll stop you both from going berserk by keeping your sex secret to yourselves. I can be your sex safety valve."
Gloria thought a long moment, and then she saw the reason behind what Dolores was saying.
"You might be right," she said weakly.
"Baby, I know I'm right," Dolores smiled, glad her message was taking hold.
"When would you like to pay us a visit?"
"Well, darling, Saturday night is my big thing you know, and I presume it is your night-out too. But, Friday would be a very good night."
"Alright, dear," she smiled, "Why don't I do this? If I have you over to dinner I can introduce you to Tommy casually, and we can take it from there!"
"How nice," she smiled, "You are being kind, but what I'm telling you is for your own good. Murders happen over things just like this!"
"I suppose so-"
"I know of one case in particular where it did happen. There was a beautiful blonde girl named Babs. Babs was a wow-even when she was nearly forty, and had sex with her nineteen year old son. Anyway, he was having sex with her since he was only seventeen. Then, like all young boys, he left her and went catting. And she got jealous!"
"Insanely jealous," Gloria said softly, knowingly.
"Insanely jealous!" Dolores said sadly, "and one night when he came home from having a good time with his girlfriend, she confronted him one time too many. She said, 'where have you been all night, son?', and he warned her, 'Stop bugging me, will you, Mom?', but she wouldn't listen. So finally the poor kid was driven to telling her what was really on his mind."
"What did he tell her?"
"He laid it on the line and told her the girl he was fucking was twice the woman she was. And then, in his passionate outburst, he seized a butcher knife to stop her from laughing at him and he stabbed her throat, killing her in cold blood."
Gloria clutched her throat, "Oh, dear god, I hope nothing awful ever happens to me!"
"Well, you can't be too careful," Dolores said, "These kids go off like dynamite. All kinds of feelings are whirling inside them, and we have to be very considerate."
"Bless you, baby, for telling me about this ugly incident, it has put things back into focus. Sharp focus, and I've got to get over my hang-up on him or suffer the consequences."
"I'm afraid you're right," she replied. "What time will you be having dinner?"
"Oh, around seven, and sex around eight I guess," she laughed lightly, trying to adjust her thinking to sharing sex with her son with another woman.
"I suppose it would even be more normal for you to have sex with him than me," Gloria lamented.
"Oh, don't talk nonsense, darling. If you enjoy him, and he enjoys you, and neither one of you is forcing the other into bed-there's nothing wrong!"
"You're sure not?" Gloria asked suspiciously.
Taking her hands, and stroking them gently, Dolores tried to calm her fears, "I'm sure! Now, you can be sure too!"
Dolores's complete assurance did give a feeling of relief to her mind, as she thought about it.
And so on Friday night, Gloria whipped up a good dinner, and specifically told her son they'd have sex that night.
He'd been asking her to get involved, and she thought she would introduce her girlfriend Dolores as something of a surprise. From the moment, Dolores walked in the door, though, young Tommy had ideas about screwing her.
Dolores had done all in her power to appear attractive when she came in the door.
And it wasn't wasted, for Tommy instantly picked up on her slinky, sexy vibration.
"Hi, there," he smiled in his sexiest manner when his mother introduced him to her.
"Hi, big boy," she grinned. "I've heard an awful lot of good things about you from your Mom."
"That's nice," he nodded, "Hope she didn't mention any of the bad things."
"Why have you been a naughty boy?" she teased, looking right through him.
Tommy blushed. He knew he was being a naughty boy right this instant. He knew he'd give anything if he could only lay her, and this bugged him. He knew he couldn't. But what he didn't know was that this sexy, appealing, well-stacked older woman was just as hot for his cock, as he was for her cunt, and it would be only a couple hours before his great moment would arrive. Gloria tried her best to curb her jealousy thinking of the murder that Dolores had told her about.
"Why don't we sit down to dinner?" Gloria smiled in her best, motherly manner, yet maintaining her aura of glamour, competing now with Dolores for the sexual favors of her own son.
"My, what a good cook you are?" Dolores congratulated her. "I've really got to hand it to you."
"Thank you-just a good steak from our corner supermarket."
"The best steak we've had in a long time," Tommy was prompted to reveal.
"We always have good meat around here," Gloria smiled, and Dolores took that the wrong way.
. "I'm sure you do," she nodded, looking at Tommy appreciatively. After dinner, and a delicious dessert, Gloria told Tommy that she wanted to speak with him alone.
Dolores quivered. She wondered if she could trust a jealous mother alone with her son. Yet, she had no alternative but to wait and see precisely what Gloria was up to.
"Son," his mother began falteringly, "I-I think she would enjoy having sex with you."
"Really? Did I appeal to her?"
"Yes," Gloria nodded, "I guess you did!"
"Groovy," he said, "You won't mind if we do it!"
"But, you don't understand, dear," Gloria broached the matter cautiously, "I mean-all three of us should have sex together."
"Three people fucking?"
"Sure, son-sophisticated people do things like that on parties, on their yachts, on their cruises."
"Oh, that sounds good to me," he said, "I'm game for a threesome."
"Alright, I'll go back and tell her."
"Let me tell her," he said aggressively. And then he went back in and blurted, "Mom says we can all make it tonight!"
"Yes, isn't that going to be fun?" Dolores giggled.
"Bet your sweet ass it is," he smiled, "Guess we might as well start stripping! I'm aching to see you in the nude. You sure do know how to dress. You've had me with a hard-on all night."
"Thank you," Dolores smiled, and then Gloria led the way to her bedroom. She locked the bedroom door, and the three of them proceeded to undress.
"Well, don't you look good," Dolores smiled, when she saw him reduced to his shorts, with the huge, thick penis pushing at the cotton material.
"Want to pull my shorts down?" he smiled.
"Sure, you pull my panties down, and I'll pull your shorts down."
Now, Gloria was becoming jealous. And she tried to do everything in her power not to show it. It wasn't easy.
She decided to strip quickly, and stand naked near her son to divert his attention from Dolores. It didn't work. She stood there naked alright, but he only had eyes for Dolores's big boobs, which faced him now that they were stripping each other down to the nude state.
"Nice tits," he told her, letting his tongue swipe out for a lick. "Bet they're juicy!"
"They can be when the right man sucks on them," she smiled.
To prove he was her man, Tommy let his tongue sweep around her nipples.
"You like them," she smiled proudly, and once more Gloria did her very best not to get jealous.
"Why don't you two lie down on the bed?" she smiled.
"Oh, alright," Dolores nodded. "Honey, you can have more fun if you'll tear yourself off my titties long enough to lie down on the bed."
Young Tommy was flipping out now. His penis had become rock-hard, and longer still.
As Dolores looked at it, she got the sudden urge to suck him off. But, she had to resist this hot flash until he finished having his fun on her breasts. Then, she got an idea.
As Tommy lay on the bed beside her, she suggested, "Darling, if you'd straddle me-I could show you some wonderful ways to make it."
"Alright," he smiled, as he began to straddle her.
"I bet I know what you have in mind," Gloria nodded from the sidelines. "You're going to fix a sex sandwich!"
"Right-on," Dolores smiled.
"What's a sex sandwich?" he demanded.
"A sex sandwich is when you put the penis between the breasts, and push the breasts against the cock," his mother informed him.
"I dig you," he said, as he brought his buttocks up farther, and aimed his penis for the place between her breasts.
Massaging the penis brought her a lot of pleasure, and she also liked the feel of his swollen balls. This told her he had plenty of fluid there-just waiting for release.
"Oh, those soft titties-they feel good against my hard cock," he panted, and then he massaged them himself, as she. let go of her breasts so he could play with them.
"You know what," she said, "If you'd move up, I could have you sit on my face and I'd eat your ass out! How does that grab you?"
"Beautiful," he said, releasing her breasts, and moving forward, and then when he was just above her face, he wondered if she really wanted to do it.
She held his buttocks in her hands, and then she slowly let her tongue lick all around his ass-hole. He loved the feel of her hot, lashing tongue. Suddenly, she invaded his most private channel, and his mother seized the opportunity to seize her son's penis. Grasping it, she began pumping methodically.
"Oh, Wow," he panted, "Does that ever feel good, Mom!" Looking at the reflection of their three way in the mirror, he got turned on all the more.
"This is really action. One eating my ass out, and the other pulling my meat!"
"Sure, son-Mom knows best," she laughed. "I share and share alike."
"What a lot of fun we're having. Suck my ass out, Dolores!" he panted, as he pushed his buttocks down over her thrusting, jabbing tongue. "Suck it-ohhh, ahhh-yes-yes, baby, eat my hot ass out!"
He never knew sex could be so exciting. Even in his wildest masturbation fantasies, he hadn't imagined sex with two women. It was twice as good!
As the testicles jiggled when she pumped his penis, Gloria kept her eye on the penis head, where crystal cum was oozing out.
"Oh, Wow," she smiled, "I could almost blow it, baby, while she's sucking!"
"Oh, do it, Mom-do it," he begged. And
Gloria saw no reason why she shouldn't, even though she knew full well, she'd be copping the juice away from her girlfriend.
Bending over, she let her tongue slide along his pleasing balls, and then she licked the underside of the huge penis. Finally, she let her mouth slip over the head of it, and she began the suction-trip.
"Oh, Mom, how you suck," Tommy panted, and he pushed it up, forcing Dolores who was down under his ass-hole, to raise her head to keep her tongue sliding up there.
"Ahhh, ohhhh, eat my dick, Mom-eat me," the young, virile, uninhibited son begged. And never before had Gloria enjoyed a suck so much. Now, with Dolores approving, her guilt finally disappeared, and she enjoyed it.
"Keep the action up," he told her, "Yes, yes-eat it-eat my cock!"
That was precisely what she wanted to do, and she did it with relish.
"Oh, now-now-suck-faster, Mom, faster-eat it, eat my dirty dick! Eat it, lover-eat my meat!"
The beautiful moment was almost there. The feeding time, from her own son's hot rod.
And then it happened. The hot cock exploded, gushing into her mouth a steady stream of thick, creamy cum.
Gloria sucked smoothly, trying not to pull too hard so it wouldn't tickle when it was all sucked out.
And Dolores didn't mind. After all, she loved
Gloria too, and she wanted her to enjoy her son's juice-and she knew she'd catch his cock later, sure there was more juice where that came from.
"Oh, Mom, suck it all out," he told her, "Yes-yes, Mom-eat my prick-eat it up! Eat my dong!"
She liked the flip way he talked about sex. It was wild, free as the wind, and just plain fun.
Delicious as it was to her, she wished she could share the suck with Dolores, for she wanted her to know how delicious the juice spurting from her son's balls tasted.
As she pulled off his prick, she smiled up at her boy, "That was wonderful, son-I really enjoyed it."
"I'm glad you did, Mom," he told her, and then he raised off Dolores's hot, stabbing tongue.
"And thank you, Dolores, for a real groovy ass suck. My ass-hole thanks you too!"
And then, Gloria thought it might be good to have some liquid refreshments.
"How would you like to have something to drink?" she asked Dolores, who seconded the motion.
"Yes, luv-I am thirsty," she told her. "What would you like?" she asked her son. "Well, if I'm old enough to fuck my Mom-I guess I'm old enough to drink," he chuckled. "You have a point there, son," she smiled.