All characters are fictional and at least eighteen years of age. Nothing in this story are real events that transpired.
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I had been waiting all week to spring the plan I had had on Casey. Casey and I had been boyfriend and girlfriend before we even knew what boy friend and girlfriend were. We had sat beside each other in kindergarten, that is where it started and at twenty-five, we were still together.
Most everyone had given up on asking why we never married. My dad had left when I was fifteen years old with his secretary and Casey's mom left when he was eighteen with her eye doctor. So we had pretty much agreed marriage usually ended up in divorce.
I mean for all respects we may have well been married we had been together so long. I think we had the healthiest of relationships. Best friends even though we both had friends we would go out and do things with, we were still each other's best friends.
The two of us being so close had made our families close, after dad left Jimmy, Casey's dad, had often come help mom with things around the house that needed a man's touch. Stopped up sinks and such. Mom had really helped Casey when his mom had left. Any time he needed a motherly figure mom was there and any time I need a fatherly figure Jimmy was around. They even helped chaperone prom. So I was probably about to freak him out with what was on my mind.
We were having dinner and Cactus Lee's steakhouse a favorite of ours, I figure he had drunk a beer, so I would spring my question.
"Babe, you think our parents ever had sex?"
He sighed and looked a little green around the gills as he called it. "Babe," he whispered, "yeah they had us."
"No Case, I mean do you think my mom and your dad?"
"Oh gross!"
I could not help but laugh. "So my mom is gross?"
"What? No! That is not what I meant. Our parents are old you know."
Our parents were not old, Jimmy is forty-five and still a damn good-looking man. Other than a slight hint of gray he looks a hell of a lot like Casey. Mom is forty-three and young guys always hit on her. Same height as me 5"5' maybe twenty pounds on my one thirty and bustier. Neither had dated any since their divorces that we knew of.
"So you mean when you and I are in our forties and fifties we aren't gonna be fucking?"
"Gee-sh, Megs of course we are."
I dipped my chip in the queso, "Well your dad is still a hottie, I'm surprised he hasn't bagged a younger girl."
"Ugh Megs."
"I'm just saying he's like you, good looking... Say is he hung like a horse too?"
Casey nearly spit his beer out getting strangled. "How the heck do I know. What's got into you?"
"I just think our parents could be good together. I mean isn't mom attractive from a man's view?"
"I... I guess. I mean... I don't know."
Now I was laughing. "Such a sweet liar," I winked at him. "I have seen you check out mom's ass now and then and last Christmas when she kissed you hard under the mistletoe, I saw that big cock come to life."
"Megan... I..."
"Oh stop. I think it's cute you think mom is a babe. You do think mom is a babe right."
Cheeks full of color, "Yeah, she's pretty much just a little older version of you."
"So if we like one another, how come our parents never got together?"
He caught me off guard then, "Did you ever bang dad?"
"What? No. Why would you ask that?"
"You know Shelly Lang banged her boyfriend's dad, just wondering."
"Nope. Never."
"Would you if you'd been given the chance?"
"Would you mom?"
"If I were single yeah... maybe..."
"Well sure... I mean if we were not together and your dad had interest. I mean he's sexy and a good man like you baby."
"Yeah your mom is a good woman too. She was there for me like he was you. Oh god now it is weird again." Case brushed salt from the chips off his hands, "So what's your plan?"
Shit I was not sure now, the thought of blowing his dad... While mom blew him was circling in my head suddenly. I mean it was not wrong, we were not married, and they were not.
"Megan... Helloooo," Case ran his hand in front of my eyes. "You in there."
I knew my cheeks were red, so red I felt the sweat pop out on my forehead.
"You were thinking about blowing my dad weren't you."
"I..."
Casey laughed, "Relax I'm not mad, I know you. You are the blowjob queen. Asking about dad's cock. I mean that was maybe not what you had in mind, but I bet but it at least ran through your mind now. So are we hooking our parents up or are you just blowing dad?"
I tried to find my words.
"Funny now I'm wondering how well your mom sucks cock," Casey said.
"Really?"
"Well yeah Megs, since we are just hypothetically speaking."
"So I mean if my mom wanted to blow you... Would you let her?"
"Megs!"
"I mean seriously, I'd wanna watch."
"You're fucking serious, aren't you?"
"I mean maybe... Yeah I am. Be hot to know my mom had the same cock I did."
"So you blow dad and she blows me?"
I did not know how to answer, yes that was my thought, but I was not sure how he felt about me blowing his dad.
"To answer your question yes dad has a big cock," he said sipping his beer.
"How do you know?"
"Mom walked in on me once before she left."
"In on you?"
He made a jerking motion with his fist making me laugh. "Oh god, what did she say?"
She starred a minute, me trying to hide it, "Like father like son. Then she walked out."
"How old were you?"
"Eighteen."
"Was it before I was eighteen and we started doing it?"
"No."
"Then why were you jerking it and not letting me take care of it?"
"It was when you had your appendix out."
"Ahhh. Ok. Besides, I know you guys jerk it just to jerk it," I laughed.
"Oh like you girls don't just flick your beans."
"Anyways, so your dad is handsome, smart, successful and hung like a moose and she left?"
"Well what about Betty? I mean she's got class and sexy down pat and your dad left."
"I know, what the hell were they thinking," I asked.
We looked at one another and at the same time said. "Younger."
"So Megs how serious are you about this?"
"Which part?"
He laughed, "All of it my little minx."
Case had been calling me a minx shortly after us becoming sexually active in our relationship.
"It just got a little wild," I said. "I really want our parents to have a good person. I mean the rest is just probably unrealistic fantasy babe. Ya know?"
"Yeah I know. I guess I never really thought about it, but they would make a great couple. You know Megs maybe they did not get together for us."
"What do you mean?"
"Maybe they thought it would make it weird for us. Ya know?"
He was right. How had I not seen it. They probably choose to be alone for us, well not alone, not just with each other. They were as perfect for one another as we are. I put it out of my mind for the night and we enjoyed the rest of our date night.
Saturday I already planned on spending some time with mom, Case was headed fishing with Jimmy. We both agreed to ask about why they never dated. But would I bring up all we talked about to mom was the question. I knew Case would not go that far...
Mom came to the door to let me in, and we headed into the kitchen for coffee.
"So how's that dreamboat doing," mom asked?
I smiled, mom was attracted to Case, I had known it for a long time. She checked him out a lot too. This might make things easier.
"He's fine, he said tell your sexy mom I said hi."
"Oh Megs don't tease your mom like that."
"Mom what would you say if I said he really does think you are a sexy woman."
"Oh bull, now stop that. You're making your mom blush."
I just smiled sipping my coffee.
"Megs does he really think... I'm decent looking?"
"Yeah mom we were talking about it a dinner last night."
Mom had rosy cheeks but was a smiling really big.
"So what about Jimmy, I asked?
"What about him?"
"He's a good-looking man mom."
"Well yeah he is... A fine-looking man," she agreed.
"So mom you and I have talked about sex and stuff before, right?"
"Yeah, but by now you probably know more than me," she laughed.
"Mom my question is did... Well did you and Jimmy... Ever?"
Sipping her coffee now, I could tell she was formulating her response. She sighed, "We almost did once."
"What happened?"
"You kids came home. Remember your seventeenth Christmas party at school? The fire alarms went off and you came back to our house early. Jimmy was there, so we acted like he was fixing the lights on the tree."
"Yeah mom I remember. So that was the end of it?"
Twirling her spoon in her cup, she nodded.
"You were afraid it would upset us, weren't you?"
Mom nodded.
"We had no idea. We both think you two would be a good couple," I added with a smile. "Neither of you have even had a date."
"Oh Megs, Jimmy probably doesn't want me. I mean he's still a fine man, successful could have any woman he wanted. I'm surprised he does not have a younger woman."
"Maybe he's waiting on the woman you are. Seems you are waiting on the man he is."
"I'm no spring chicken."
"Mom not every man is dad. Casey thinks you are a MILF for sure.?
She was red and laughing again. "Well he is quite the stud muffin for sure."
"Mom..." I was trying to work up my courage.
"Megs what is it? I never seen you like this before? It's like you are afraid to say what is really in that pretty head of yours."
"Case and I got to talking, you remember the Christmas party last year when you kissed him?"
"Oh lord I had to much nog and not enough egg."
"Maybe, but he popped a woody from my hot mom."
"Megs!"
I could not help but laugh as she tried to hide a grin.
"Uh-huh you felt it. How could you not?"
"Ok. So yeah maybe," mom laughed.
"Wanna have sex with him," I just blurted it out mom dropped her spoon clattering to the table. "Yes I am serious."
Mom searched my eyes for a bit. "You little shit, you are serious. So is that all? I mean you start off about me and Jimmy, now it's have sex with Casey."
"Can we not be mother and daughter for a bit and just be two women talking?"
"Sure Megs you know that."
"Well we both agreed we would like you two to be together it won't bother us... But we both admitted we want to have sex with you. You know me and Jimmy and you and Casey."
"Casey admitted all that did he?"
I nodded, "he calls me the blowjob queen and said he knew I thought about Jimmy and he was wondering about you."
Mom died laughing and got up to refill her coffee cup. Sitting back down, "You are the princess not the queen," mom said winking over her cup and taking a sip.
"Oh shit mom," I laughed.
"We are just being girls, right?"
I nodded.
"I was blowing Jimmy when you two came home."
