It was my twenty-third birthday and I decided to drop in on my parents as a surprise. I hadn't seen either of them in over six months because my job required me to move a few hours away. When I arrived my mother was totally shocked to see me.
"Jenny! How wonderful it is to see you!" she said as she threw her arms around me and hugged me. "Why didn't you tell us you were coming home? I would have made you a nice dinner."
"I wanted it to be a surprise Mom," I replied as I returned her embrace.
"Your father's upstairs taking a nap, I'll go wake him up."
"Not just yet Mom, let him rest. I'm sure he needs it. That man has worked so hard all of his life. He could have easily retired very comfortably years ago, but he still keeps going."
"Yeah," she said, "he is a work-aholic. Okay, I'll let him rest. It'll let us have some time for girl talk."
It was nice to hear her say that. My mother and I were very close growing up, she was more like a sister to me than a mom. I truly missed our time together. We could talk about anything.
"So, are you seeing anyone yet Jenny?" she asked as we sat on the couch.
"Nah, I just dont have time to date anyone right now. Besides, I dont miss all of the head games and crap anyway."
"But dont you miss the other things, going out to the movies, cuddling... sex?"
Now when I said we could talk about anything, I didn't mean sex. We never spoke about it at all. I come from a very religous family, I even went through twelve years of Catholic school. Needlees to say, I was very shocked to hear her bring up the topic.
"I guess I do miss the cuddling," I responded.
"And the sex?" she asked.
"Yeah, I miss the sex too," I replied feeling very awkward.
"You dont have to feel funny talking about sex with me Jenny. Its very natural to talk about sex... and fun too! If you had come home about half an hour ago, you would have walked in and saw your father and I going at it!" As she spoke, her eyes became distant and glassy. "We were right here on the couch and he was giving me the fuck of a lifetime."
I had never heard my mother utter that word, not even at her angriest moment. And to hear her revelling in thoughts about sex with my father was very weird. I do have to admit however, I felt a chill run through my body and felt my nipples perk up.
"Your father is the best lover in the world Jenny. And I have to say... he has a great cock!"
I felt my jaw hit the floor. "Mom!" I shouted.
"Dont be uncomfortable Jenny. I'm just saying it so you'll think twice before you get married to someone who isn't too well endowed." She reached over and squeezed my hand, "Size does matter Jenny." She smiled at me and winked. Then she caught me off guard again. "So what are you doing for sex? Are you taking care of it yourself?"
"MOM!"
"Jennifer, its okay to masturbate. You do masturbate, dont you?"
"Yes, I do, but I dont talk about it." I felt my nipples tighten up even more.
My mother began caressing my arm and then she stared into my eyes.
"Jenny, when was the last time you had an orgasm?"
"I dont know.. about a week ago I guess," I said as I tried to avoid eye contact.
I felt her eyes move to my chest. "Your nipples are getting hard ...mmmm. Are you getting turned talking about sex with me?"
"A little I guess," I muttered.
"Would you like to take care of it right now?" She reached up and cupped one of my breasts. "They are very nice Jennifer. Your father always wanted me to have bigger breasts."
I couldn't believe what was happening. I was getting felt up by my own mother, and was becoming very aroused by it. I felt myself catching my breath as she lightly squeezed my breast. A sigh escaped my lips.
"Do you like that Jenny?" she askled with a coy grin. "Does it feel good?"
"Mom, this is too weird."
"If it were, you'd have stopped me by now,"she smiled. "Why dont you lie back and unbutton your blouse? I'll talk about sex a little more and you can relieve some tension."
My own mother was suggesting that I masturbate in front of her. I could feel the juices in my pussy beginning to flow. There was no denying it, I was getting turned on.
"C'mon Jenny.. go ahead. I promise you'll enjoy it. And I can tell by the look in your eyes you need to cum." She gently pushed me back onto the sofa. I watched as she unbuttoned my blouse, revealing my breasts to her stare. She gasped and smiled, "Wow Jenny. They are beautiful! Your father would love them!"
It was weird enough having my mother look at my naked breasts, but to hear her say that my father would like them sent a shot to my clit. I had never thought of my father in a sexual way until that moment. Would he really like to see my tits? I shook my head to try get the thoughts out of it.
"Yes, your Daddy sure is a tit man. He is always staring at your tits Jenny. Sometimes when you wear low cut blouses he gets very horny around you."
I was shocked once again by my mother's words. Her fingers rolled my nipples around like little marbles as she spoke. She cupped and lifted my breasts,"They are kinda heavy aren't they?"
"I guess so, I dont really notice." I was finding it very hard to speak.
My mother leaned over and took a nipple into her mouth, the whole time staring into my eyes. She held one breast while running her stiff tongue over the nipple of the other. I could do nothing but moan. Her hands went to the waistband of my jeans and began to unbutton them. All I did was lift my hips to help her get them off. I was being seduced by my mother. I had gone on a few dates in the last few weeks and not one guy had gotten my pants off, now my mother had them off in a matter of minutes. She made a comment about my french cut panties as she slid them down my quivering thighs. She pulled my hand down to my pussy and told me to have fun.
"Think of a nice hard cock Jenny. A thick one sliding in and out of you." As she said that, I inserted two fingers in my steaming pussy. "Thats it Jenny, let go." She began unbuttoning her own blouse, she slid a hand inside. I could see her fingers moving around as she pulled at her nipple. "Mmmm, isnt this nice Jenny? I love to touch myself. I bet you'd never thought you'd hear me say that huh?" she said with a grin. "I get myself off all the time when your father's not around." As she said that she removed her blouse and had moved her arms around her back to unhook the clasp on her bra. She let it fall down her arms and then threw it on the floor. She leaned over me and put her tiny breasts in my face. Instinctively I opened my mouth and suckled one. "Mmmm! That feels so good Honey!" she moaned, encouraging me to suck harder. I had never been with another woman, so I just did what I like to have done to me, and began to swirl my tongue around her erect nipple.
She pushed my hand harder against my mound and forced my palm into my clit. "Jenny, are you going to cum yet?"
"I'm getting there Mom," I heard myself reply. It was almost as if I were watching this happen to someone else.
"Would you like to hear what your father and I were doing before you came?"
"Yes," I whispered. She put her breast back up to my mouth and began recounting the evening's events.
"Your father had just gotten out of the shower, his body still wet. I came in and toweled him off. I saw his cock getting hard. I smiled at him and went down to my knees." My fingers began to pump faster on their own accord as I listened. "I took his beautiful cock in my hand and guided it my lips," she said. "I stared into his eyes as I took him in my mouth. His hand went to my head and he ran his wet fingers through my hair. I slid that perfect cock in and out of my mouth until I could taste his juices begininng to touch the tip of my tongue. He pulled me up and I started leading him to the bedroom. He stopped and led me here to the living room. I knew then that he wanted to act out his favorite fantasy. Do you want to hear what that is Jenny?"
"Yes," I spoke around her breast.
"Are you sure Honey? Its pretty kinky."
"Tell me Mom, please! I am so horny right now. Besides, what could be more kinky than sucking on my own mothers breasts while I finger myself?"
"Okay, here goes then... I went up to your room and put on one of your old high school uniforms."
"That's not so bad Mom, I used to wear my cheerleading outfit for Rick all the time. I've even worn a maid's uniform and dressed like a nurse for him."
"I'm not through yet Jenny. I came back down here and he was sitting right where you are, naked. Do you want to hear what I said to him?"
"Yes Mom, tell me! I'm getting so close to cumming."
"I said, 'Hi Daddy!'
I gasped! "You called him Daddy???"
"Yes. And guess what he said.."
"I dont know Mom, " I was getting desperate to cum.
"He said, 'Hi Jenny'."
When she said that, I came so hard I nearly blacked out. "WHAT????" I screamed.
"Thats your father's biggest fantasy Jennifer... you. He has wanted to fuck you for so long. Every time you leave the house, I can count on him jumping my bones and fucking the daylights out of me while calling me Jenny."
I couldn't believe my ears. My own father wanted to have sex with me, and my mom was okay with it.
"I pretend to be you for him all the time. The only problem is these," she said as she cupped my breasts. "He is in love with your tits Jenny. My little A-cups dont quite cut it. But I just say,'They'll be bigger Daddy, I promise you."
"You pretend to be me? Daddy really wants to fu... have sex with me?"
"Yes Jenny, your father wants to fuck you. I pretend to be you to make him happy."
Her words shocked and intrigued me. I continued to finger myself as I pictured my fathers cock slamming into my waiting pussy. I closed my eyes and felt a low moan escape from my body.
"Do you like the thought of your father fucking you Jenny? He has such a nice cock. Its long and thick and very smooth. Would you like him to fuck you Jennifer?"
"Yes Mom, I would."
"Do you want to go wake him up now?" she asked with a very devilish look in her eyes.
"I dont know if I can really go through with this Mom."