It became kind of routine, Mom dating the frat guys, the nakedness when we were home together, cuddling, stroking, feeling, fondling. She'd jack me off and lick her fingers. I'd finger her and use her toys on her, then lick them.
One afternoon, she asked me if I knew what a facial was and if I had ever given a girl one.
"No, Mom, nobody even mentioned it. I figured is was just one of those porn things."
"I know, I've read about it, but I don't know anybody that's ever done it."
"Yeah, I know, it sounds kind of dirty."
"A lot of what we do is kind of dirty."
"Well, that's true."
"So, what do you think? Wanna give your old Mom a facial?"
"Mom, you're not old, stop saying that. Are you really asking me to jack off and cum on your face?"
"Sure, why not? You've cum on the outside of my pussy and on my tits. I've tasted your cum several times. It really isn't any different, is it?"
"I don't know Mom."
"Oh, come on you little prude, it'll be fun."
She took me by the hand and led me to the back patio, then laid down on the floor.
"Now kneel over me and jack off onto my face. I'll work on your balls for you."
This felt really weird, but she seemed into it and I'd learned not to argue with her when she got turned on to something.
As promised, her hand was on my balls, coaxing a load out of them as I stroked my cock just inches from her mouth.
"Open your mouth Mom."
"No, I want it on my face, not in my mouth. Shoot for my nose, but try not to get in my eyes."
It wasn't long before she got what she wanted and I let loose a stream of jizz that splattered on her nose, running down onto her cheeks. She used her hands to rub it in like moisturizer. She was so giddy she was almost laughing.
"THAT WAS GREAT!!", she said giggling.
"Come on, lets go to the bathroom and get me cleaned up.
Later that evening, she called me to her and told me it was my turn.
"What do you mean Mom?"
You gave Mommy a facial, now Mommy is going to give you one."
"Excuse me?"
"Come on, lay down right here."
Once I did, she straddled me like I had done her a few hours earlier.
Her pussy was already glistening and quite wet.
"I've been getting myself warmed up for this and I'm almost ready."
She pulled a dildo out of her bag and inserted it into her. Stroking it in and out her breathing pace increased and I could tell she was getting ready to cum. Her body stiffened and her face contorted. She pulled the dildo out of her cunt and a small amount of her juices leaked onto my face. It felt very odd, but not bad at all. I looked up at her slightly open cunt and she worked it with her fingers to get a few more drops out.
Now I it was my turn to laugh, albeit much more nervously than she had done. She moved down my body a bit and collapsed on top of me. We laid there long enough for her to get her composure back, then got up and got me cleaned up.
I couldn't get enough of my mom's tits and I had my hands on them whenever I could. I had one hand or the other on her pussy at least a few times each day. She must have felt the same way about my cock for as often as she grabbed it.
While watching TV in the evenings, Mom would lay back over my lap and I'd lazily caress her breasts or stoke her pussy.
No matter how close we came, we never crossed that line though.
"Honey, I have a surprise for you Friday night. An old friend from school called me the other day and will be coming to visit. This is a VERY special friend and I want you to make a good impression. Be home by five and we'll get ready together."
We'd gotten used to being naked together, but helping each other get dressed was a new step. She laid out a suit for me and a dress for herself. She pulled my boxers on and I pulled stockings up her legs and attached them to her garter belt. She put my shirt on me and I put her bra on her. She pulled my trousers on and I helped her into her dress. This was more like what a married couple might do than a mother and son.
When the door bell rang we walked to it arm in arm. She opened the door and my jaw dropped. They were about the same age, but this lady was absolutely gorgeous. They hugged. And wow did they HUG!! They held each other far too long to be casual friends. When they finally broke, the lady hugged me almost as close.
"Honey, I've met your frat brothers and now you're meeting one of my sorority sisters. This is Carol and as you may have guessed, we might have been a bit closer than that."
"A bit? We damn near got married and probably would have if it had been legal back then. We rocked that campus and they've probably never forgotten us."
"Well, yes, this is all true, but it's been years, so we have a lot of catching up to do."
I was in awe of these two stunning women talking so openly in front of me.
"So, what exactly has your mother told you about us?"
"Nothing. Not a word. I've never ever heard of you until a day or two ago and then only that you were an old friend."
"OLD?? She told you I was old?"
"No, no, not like that, old as in in the past."
"Well, do I look old?"
"Um, no, not at all, You look terrific."
Her brazenness took me by surprise.
"Terrific enough to fuck?"
Poor Mom looked as if she wanted to crawl away.
"Carol dear, I haven't told him all that yet."