Friendly Freeuse Home

(Simple fantasy story, doesn't bother with logistics or world-building. Set in a world where freeuse is universal, mutual, and consequence free. Fill in the blanks as you see fit.)

Jackie came home from work tired after a long day at the diner. Her son, Bobby, was already home, leaning out on the sofa chair watching TV. He was in his paint-stained work shirt and his boxer-briefs, his boots and pants kicked off right near where he sat.

"You're home early," Jackie said.

She let down her hair, past her hoop earrings to her shoulders, very tightly curled and brown enough to almost be black.

"Hm? Oh yeah. A bit. Should pick up more next week," Bobby said, lifting his head and orienting himself. He looked more like his father: tall while Jackie was short; a ruddy freckled complexion while Jackie's skin was a pale white ivory with the slightest touch of olive. But Jackie and her son shared their long faces and aquiline noses.

They chat as she took off her shoes and her dress. She came over and kissed him on the cheek and turned around so he could unclasp her bra, so she didn't have to reach around and fumble with it. She sighed in relief as the bra came off. She'd gained some weight recently: not much, and she'd been skinny her whole life, so it didn't bother her that on the far side of forty she'd started putting on some pounds. But she would need a new set of bras. And the weight going to her butt might be why her panties kept riding up and giving her wedgies more often, she thought, as she slid her panties down and curled up next to her son in the sofa chair.

Bobby made some small talk with her about her day and let her complain about her coworkers as he licked on her nipples. Then he talked about his new job painting while Jackie slipped his dick from the waistband of his underwear, turned a bit and nestled her butt into her son's lap so his penis slipped into her pussy. He started grinding into her, slowly so the chair didn't rock too much. They went like that for five minutes, and Jackie was surprised because it rarely took her son this long to cum once he was inside her.

"Are there girls at work? Feels like you came today," She started pushing back on him and grinding her hips.

"Oh, yeah, a few times. My new manager's a woman. She's gorgeous. You'd like her. She mostly likes sucking dick, though, and isn't really into the other guys on the crew. So I got drained today."

"Huh," Jackie said, and grunted as Bobby hit a tender angle, "We'll get you some of those supplements your dad uses."

Bobby's father and his sister worked for the family catering business, and were at crowded parties and weddings every day. So his dad took those supplements that remove the refractory period and produced far more semen, so that he would be able to cum all day. Bobby wasn't sure he wanted that, though, because he wasn't as social as his dad. And it was like drinking coffee all day: sure, you get more done, but once you're that wired you just start inventing more to do for yourself. But his mom meant well by recommending it, and maybe it was worth a try.

Just then the door opened and Jackie's husband Rob came in, and Jackie and her son laughed.

"What?" Rob said and chuckled.

"Speak of the devil," Jackie said. They explained what they had been talking about and Bobby voiced what he'd been thinking.

"Well, of course. But if you don't like how it is, it fades after about a day anyway. Anyway, I like it. Your sister's been taking the girls version recently, she likes it. Stayed after work at the hall because she hit it off with the kitchen staff," Rob said. He unbuckled his slacks and came over to where his son was fucking his wife.

Jackie sat up and readjusted so that she was laying her back on her son. Bobby sat up and wrapped his arms around his mom so he could get a good angle and started thrusting fast, feeling his mom's soft cheeks slap against his thighs as the head of his cock punched at her back walls. Her tits slapped against where his arms held her tight.

Rob came over and stood before the sofa chair stroking himself. His wife, panting, used a free hand to pull back her hair, and he took her face in his hands and pushed gently into her mouth. He used his hands to guide her head up and down on his cock, to keep a gentle rhythm even while his son was fucking his wife hard from below.

Bobby moaned and his face turned red and he came. Jackie felt her son's dick twitching inside her and his warm cum squeezing between her pussy and his cock.

"There you go baby," She slurred around her husband's cock.

Bobby laid back and caught his breath. Now that her son was still behind her, Jackie arched forward and pushed her ass back, Bobby's cock slowly loosening inside her. With one hand she steadied herself on the arm of the sofa chair and the other she rubbed her clit as she pushed her face down onto her husband's dick and sucked on its tip.

They'd been doing this a long time and had a good sense of each other. Jackie started to tremble from her own orgasm just as she felt her husband's dick tense and then burst into the back of her throat, three times until she was moaning and cumming herself and would choke on anymore of his cum so she pulled his dick out. She leaned her head back to swallow his cum through her moans and he came four, five more times, all over her breasts.

She went limp and sighed and Rob dropped down onto the couch. They heard Bobby snoring underneath his mom, his dick still inside her but flaccid now. Jackie and Rob chuckled. Then they looked for the remote and flipped through the channels until they found something good to watch.