Author's note: Here, is the long delayed epilogue. I tried my best to make it worth the wait. Book 2 is well under way, but will certainly require a good bit of time before finding its way here. As always, the characters are not meant to resemble anyone in real life. Fictional people in a fictional world. You get the idea: OnlyFiction.
Epilogue:
I'd been laying pipe in Mom for so long by this time that only now did it occur to me to say, "Um, Kim knows then."
"She's known for a few weeks now."
"And I guess she's okay with everything?"
"She
is
here in our bed, Kevin." Mom carefully pulled the vibrator out of her perfect little ass, and climbed off the bed and walked over to me, saying, "John showed her some safe ways to stretch out the back end, and now we get to benefit."
"Was John pitching or catching?"
"Both," said Kim, still spread out and waiting. "Be nice, Kevin. John is a nice guy, and he wasn't a bad boyfriend. But there was too little fire. I know it's better with you, and your mother is an incredible help!"
I shook my head. This was all coming so fast. Mom reached me, and kissed me while tugging on my belt.
I could taste Kim on my mother's tongue, and it thrilled me.
Mom led me towards the bed, but I stopped. I pulled her beautiful birthday suit to me, and broke the kiss to whisper in her ear. "Listen, this is great. I won't lie, Kim's sexy as hell and I've thought about bringing her to our bed. But I want to just tell you one more time, that the second you feel left out or in any way unhappy with her being here, I will put her out. I don't care if I'm balls deep up her ass when you tell me. If you say you want me to yourself, she will go.
You're
my sweet girl, and I am
your
man."
Mom had my pants down to my ankles, and I had to go where she drew me in order to keep from falling over.
"You're so sweet, Baby. No one could be better to me, and no one could be more grateful than I am. But can you be
our
man now?" She was stroking me as she whispered into my ear. "I want this. I like Kim. I always have. I like how happy she makes you before and after you meet with her. I like how much she cares about you...she's told me a lot over those lunches we've had. I think you two can be wonderful together, now that you've learned a little bit about going slower. Besides she's got me to help her open her pussy up, and you've got me in every way you want and need. If Kimmy can't or won't, you know Mommy will. I will never stop demanding that you give me that dick, Kevin, but I can enjoy Kim's tongue too. You do remember Kimmy's tongue, don't you?" She looked down at curly haired athlete, and said, "Here, Sweety, your pussy is ready to go, but I think his cock will need to be lubed up too."
Kim was on her side on the bed, and her face was right next to my now raging boner. Mom handed my dick over to Kim, and then put her hand on the back of Kim's head. The younger woman (a few years older than me) didn't need the encouragement. Kim gobbled my dick down with a force I'd forgotten. Between my mother and Kim, I like Mom's style better; she is so enthusiastic about getting my balls on her chin, and she eye fucks me while sucking with passion and gratitude that is hard to match. But I must confess that Kim has the better technique in terms of shut-your-eyes-and-enjoy-the-ride raw physical sensation. She twists, tongues, sucks and nibbles like a master. A sensation that feels all the better when I'm looking into my mother's deep green eyes.
Kim came up long enough to say, "Oh shit, I've missed this meat!" and then got back to it. Mom and I kissed, and I pinched at her hard nipples as Kimberly made my knees weak.
She was slurping away, so she couldn't hear Mom whisper to me, "If I feel left out, I'll let you know, but there's no need to put Kimberly out. One of you can always eat my pussy."
"I'd love to taste your honey, Mom. Let me lie down. Kim can keep..."
"No, very soon you will be planting that dick full-depth in my ass. But before those introductions, you and Kim's pussy need a reunion." The tight curls of Kim's hair rasped against my thighs, and I began to worry that I just might blow my load down her throat before I got any pussy or ass. I put my hand on Kim's shoulder to signal her, but she was lost in the sensation of having my dick in her throat. Mom climbed back onto the bed, and pushed two fingers between Kim's legs; not penetrating, but squeezing her clit. "Time for the cock you've been waiting for Kimmy."
Kim moaned all over the length of my rod, and then released it from her face. She looked up at me with a kid-in-a-candy-shop grin -- her mouth coated with her own saliva, probably Mom's saliva and possibly my mother's cunt juices -- and said. "I'm ready. I'm definitely ready."
It could almost have looked romantic if the scene weren't so pornographic. Kim lay across the bed on her back; her commitment to fitness beyond question. Every inch was perfectly defined, and the sweat from her and my mother had her oiled up for display. Her red hair was long with tiny strawberry curls, spread out beneath her smiling face and shining blue eyes. She opened her legs, and held her arms out to me. I lay gently on top of her, and we kissed. The underside of my rod slid against her completely shaved vaginal mound. She put her arms around my neck, and ground her naked hips against mine.
But the romance was offset by my sinewy mother, curled up on the other side of the bed, trying to worm a pinched-bullet shaped vibrator back up her ass. Mom was silent, but both her thick red lipped mouth and shining green eyes were wide open as she continued to stretch her anus in preparation for the fucking she so richly deserved. She was looking right at me with a gaping smile.