Barbara Lowe slowed her car and turned onto the Jonston's gravel driveway, fascinated by all the craggy old apple trees nicely lined up in rows. She vaguely remembered when the property was a working orchard, back in her childhood days. She thought maybe her mother had brought her there to buy cider a time or two.
When the old Victorian house came into view, so did two naked women, pulling weeds in the garden. Barbara's foot lifted off the gas pedal. She coasted in, her body frozen except for the necessary steering. It was a sight she wasn't prepared for, and she didn't know what to do.
Kay put down her handful of weeds and waved. Sharron kept at her chore, not sure of what she should do as the stranger pulled in.
"I know her," Kay said to Sharron. "She's one of the school mothers."
Kay walked over to the car. Barbara didn't get out, still trying to put her thoughts together. She was astonished at the body on Kay, and the prominence of her cleanly shaved pussy.
"Hello!" Kay said brightly. "I remember meeting you, but I can't remember your name. I'm sorry."
"That's okay. It was a while back," Barbara said, finally getting out of her car. "I'm Barbara Lowe. Austin's mother."
"Oh, yes!" Kay said, smiling brightly. "We love Austin! He's
such
a nice young man. I'm Kay, and that's Sharron over there.
Sharron
," she yelled. "
It's Austin's mother
."
Sharron smiled and waved, but she sensed awkward moments afoot, so she kept at her weeding.
"You've come at the perfect time," Kay said. "We've been at this all morning. We could use a lemonade break." Kay walked Barbara over to the garden. "You better run in the house and tell Bobby we have a guest," she said to Sharron. "We wouldn't want him to embarrass Barbara."
"Oh. Okay," Sharron said. She was a bit embarrassed herself as she trotted up the front steps in front of Austin's fully clothed mother.
"Let's give him a minute to put something on, unless you like your men naked, the way we do," Kay said. "Kelsey tells me you raised Austin alone. You did a marvelous job."
"Oh. Thank you," Barbara said.
"Let's get that lemonade," Kay said.
She lead Barbara up the steps and into the house. Bobbie came down the stairs while she was pouring four glasses, freshly dressed in shorts and a polo shirt. His feet were bare.
"Well hello!" he said. "It's Barbara, right?"
"Yes, hi," she said.
"You've got a much better memory than me," Kay said to her husband.
"Barbara's a member at the gym. I see her now and then," Bobby said. "I'd forgotten you were Austin's mother."
Sharron came down the stairs in shorts and a blouse. Her feet were bare to.
"Well, I guess I should put something on," Kay said. "I'll just be a minute."
She went to the front closet and pulled on a bathing suit coverup she kept there, for times when she needed a little something quickly. It was fairly see-through, though, and didn't really hide much.
"There," she said. "Let's go out by the pool. It's such a nice day."
As they sat down at the big round table Barbara was in a conundrum. She'd driven over hoping to talk to Kay alone. She was hoping to glean some information about the party Austin had been to, and the goings on in general at the house. Having Bobby and Sharron there made that line of questioning uncomfortable, so she stuck with pleasantries.
"Kelsey and Austin seem to be getting more serious, so I thought I'd say hello and ...I don't know, break the ice I guess. I'm sorry for dropping in unannounced."
"Oh, we love company," Kay said. "We bought this house so we could have lots of parties."
"It's beautiful. So private."
"Well, as you saw when you drove in, we wouldn't really fit in in the suburbs," Kay said.
"I wouldn't mind you next door to me," Barbara said.
"Even when you had a young boy growing up?"
Barbara smiled. "That might have been different. But now, I'm coming to grips with the fact that he's not a boy anymore."
"Oh, I know!" Kay said. "Isn't it an interesting transition?"
"Do you have kids, Sharron?" Barbara asked.
"No, didn't have any. I'm going through a divorce. Kay and Bobby were nice enough to give me lodging, to get me away from my husband while we get through the court proceedings. It's been wonderful getting to know Kelsey and her friends. It gives me a whole new perspective on kids. Not that they're kids, really."
"Yeah, kids are a trip," Barbara said. "I was pretty wild, I don't know about you guys. My parents didn't know what to think."
"What kind of wild?" Kay asked, with a little mischief in her eyes.
"I smoked a ton of pot, and got into some...sexual hijinks."
"Ooo! Do tell!" Kay said.
"Oh. no, I...I don't really know you...that well."
"Well, when we get to know each other better I wanna hear all about it," Kay said.
Barbara smiled. She hadn't had a friend to talk sex with in years.
"So what do you go to the gym for?" Kay asked. "You don't look like you need it."
"It was after the divorce. I just needed to feel good about myself. And then I found out there were men there." Barbara glanced at Bobby, and back down at her lemonade glass.
"Is it a good place for singles?" Kay asked Bobby.
"Sure. Not much clothing, sweaty bodies," he said. "What's not to like?"
"You probably see some of our friends there," Kay said to Barbara. "Rich, Albert, Larry..."
"Johnny and Linda both go," Bobby said. "And Rick and Donna, but I haven't seen them there in a while."
"Rick and Donna Welch?" Barbara asked.
"Do you know them?" Kay asked. "They're dear friends of ours. They've missed our last few parties, though."
Barbara sipped her lemonade, taking a moment to process things. From what she'd heard Kelsey say in Austin's room, she was pretty sure at least some of the parties at the big house were all about sex, maybe even flat-out orgies. Could Rick and Donna be into that kind of thing? They'd been married forever. That would make them...swingers, she guessed, if it was true. Bobby's other male friends at the gym were all married to. Could they all be involved? Is
that
what Austin's been in the middle of?
"Austin told me he was at a party here Friday," Barbara said. "Was that something Kelsey threw?"
"Yes. Oh it was marvelous," Kay said. Bobby tried to kick her, under the table, but couldn't reach her leg.
"You were there?" Barbara asked. It was the moment of truth. Barbara knew Austin had fucked Kay in the ass, even though it was almost impossibly hard to believe. Would she come clean about any of it?
"Yes, we were," Kay said. "I feel as if we should have invited you, but...maybe you should ask Austin next time."
"Oh," Barbara said, feeling like she was painting herself into a corner. "That might be nice. I don't get out much these days."
"We'd love to have you," Bobby said, deciding to go with the flow.
Oh
would
you now, big boy! That's what was in Barbara's head. She could barely look at Bobby, wondering if he could tell her heart was thumping. If her suspicions were correct, she would absolutely
love
to be had by him. But how would Austin fit into it, she wondered? Awkward! She'd never be able to let herself go if he was around. She wished she'd met the Jonston's before he had.
Half an hour later Barbara and Sharron were deep in a discussion about divorce and lawyers. Barbara had lots of good advice to give. Bobby had gone back to the dinning room where he had a work project spread out on the table, and Kay was naked again, in the kitchen putting together a marinade for the evening's chicken thighs. She didn't care much for divorce talk, it depressed her, so she left Barbara and Sharron to bond over it.
"She's
very
nice," Kay said, after Barbara left.
"Yes, I like her," Sharron said. "We're having lunch Wednesday after my lawyer meeting.
"Oh, nice!" Kay said. "I'm no good at that divorcy stuff, so she showed up at the perfect time, didn't she. I wonder if she's serious about joining our party group? Kelsey never mentioned anything."
"I don't know," Sharron said. "After meeting you all, not much surprises me anymore."
—
When Barbara got home she was as horny as she'd been all year. Talking to Bobby Jonston up close and personal and her dry spell of male hook-ups had conspired to switch her body on in a way she couldn't ignore. Austin was out with Kelsey. He'd told Barbara not to expect him home until evening, or maybe later.
Barbara opened her bedside drawer and looked at her shiny chrome vibrator, but she decided she needed more. She went to her closet and pulled a box from behind her shoes. In it was an assortment of dildos, blindfolds, gags and other paraphernalia. She dumped it all out on her bed.
She closed her blinds, turned on her bedside radio and stripped naked, wondering how she could best pleasure herself for the frame of mind she was in. She needed big-time fantasy, and she needed it bad.
She had a gigantic black dildo with a special mechanism inside. It vibrated powerfully, and also wiggled and writhed. She wet the huge tip with her mouth and started working it into her already slippery pussy. When the big thing was firmly lodged within her she reached for the gag, stuffing the rubber ball in her mouth before affixing the velcro behind her head. The blindfold went on next, pushed up on her forehead so she could still see.
A pair of leather lined handcuffs clicked onto her wrists, ones with a chain long enough for her to operate the clasps herself. She switched on the dildo and moaned onto the ball filling her mouth. It tasted unpleasant, like old rubber, but it wasn't supposed to taste good.
She switched the dildo to it's highest setting, groaning when she felt the power of it. Her chest heaved and her nostrils flared. She stood on the bed, pulled the blindfold over her eyes, felt around on the ceiling and hooked the handcuff chain over the big hook. Grunting as the huge dildo writhed inside her, she lowered herself down and let her body hang like a piece of meat. Her knees barely touched the bed. It was a feeling Barbara loved. She grunted air out of her nose like an animal as the big, robotic cock did it's thing.
When Austin brought Kelsey by for an impromptu get-to-know-my-mom visit, they found Barbara there, somewhere between pain and pleasure, drifting slowly toward an orgasm. At first Austin was horrified, thinking someone had broken into the house and was torturing her. His gasp was loud, but Kelsey stopped him, and Barbara didn't hear it over the soft-rock hits that were playing on the radio. Kelsey held Austin back by the arm, shaking her head.
"No," she whispered. "She won't like it if you find her like this."
Austin's eyes were wild. It was slowly sinking in that his mother was enjoying herself, but he still needed to be sure there wasn't a crazed lunatic hiding behind the door. His heart was pounding when he stuck his head into the room and looked around. His mother's clothes were laid out nicely on a chair. She seemed to be alone. As she grunted and writhed, her body rotated. The chain she was hanging from chattered on the hook. Austin and Kelsey could see her better from the new angle — hard nipples on lovely tits, heaving wildly as her grunting nose gave away the building orgasm. They could see the big black device stuffed in her pussy, and hear its mechanism whir and vibrate. Kelsey silently grabbed Austin's arm again. It was time to go. As they quietly made their way out of the house they heard Barbara's muffled orgasmic scream. It was beautiful, but it almost made Austin cry.
"What the fuck!" he said as they headed for the Jeep. His head was spinning. Kelsey knew she needed to calm him.
