I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. I thought that I heard screaming and crying coming from downstairs. My mother was supposed to be out with her new boyfriend, so I thought that my twin sister Shay had gotten into a fight with her boyfriend who had been staying with us at our villa for the past few months. But Shay's boyfriend Tony was such a gentle and cool guy and I could not imagine him getting into a physical fight with Shay. He was not a loud person at all and although he was a big muscled body builder the only instances that I would hear him being loud was when my sister urged him to be loud while they were having sex.
I put my shorts on and proceeded to go downstairs in a hurry. I thought that with Shay nothing was impossible. Unlike her boyfriend she was a firecracker who would cause all sorts of mischief and mayhem all the time. How Tony could stand her I had no idea, or maybe I did. She was extremely hot. To die for kind of hot!
As I got closer to the living room I thought I heard my mother's voice and then my sister's, and finally Tony's. What were they all doing in the living room this time of night?
"Fuck...fuck that asshole," I heard my mother say.
"That's right mom...to hell with that jerk!" came a reply from Shay.
"Yeah don't worry about that guy Mrs. West. I knew he was up to no good," came Tony's voice in his usual soft manner.
My mother had tears in her eyes and a glass of water in her hand. She sat on a sofa next to my sister. My very hot sister was wearing a very sexy pink bra and matching skimpy panties. Her boyfriend was wearing very tight briefs and standing in front of them. I guessed that they had hurried downstairs in their underwear like me.
"Hey what's going on mom?" I asked concerned. "Why are you home so early?"
"That fucker," my mother almost screamed, "that asshole...I'm too old for him!"
"What!" I exclaimed, genuinely surprised. "You're kidding me right?"
My mother was, and still is a very beautiful woman. She has beautiful silky blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, full lips and large but firm breasts. She gave birth to my sister and me when she was still very young. After a couple of tough years she caught the eye of an aging famous actor, Trent West and married him within a year.
Trent had been very good to us, and the only father we ever knew, but as we grew older we found out that he could not satisfy my mother sexually because of his age. My mother had stayed loyal to him through the years and only a few months ago, a few months after Trent's passing she had started dating men.
My sister and I wanted her to be happy, so we never gave her a rough time, but we silently disapproved of her choice of men. Maybe because of her long marriage to a much older man my mother needed to date younger guys. Whatever it was, it was not working out and we hoped that she would learn her lesson sooner than later.
Shay put her little hand on my mother's face and looked into her eyes.
"Mom you're beautiful," she said softly, "and you're young. If that jerk doesn't want you, it's his loss! You know that don't you?"
"I don't know anymore," my beautiful mother said earnestly, tears running down her cheeks again. "I mean I'm thirty six and I am like a nun! I talk to my friends and they tell me things that I have no clue what they are about. They have fun....why can't I?"
"Oh mommy it's ok," my sister replied. "You just started dating a couple of months ago!"
"I haven't even had an orgasm in my entire life for God's sake!" my mother announced unexpectedly. "I hear it's Heaven. Other women have it. I have no idea how it feels to have one!"
We all fell silent for a few long moments. I looked at my sister and saw a sneaky smile on her face. She got up, walked to the bar, poured a double Scotch for my mom and went back and handed it to her. I sized my sister's gorgeous body with my eyes as she walked gloriously to and from the bar. Shay looked at Tony and me and this time smiled openly. It was a naughty smile that came to her when she was about to do something naughty or rebellious.
"You know what mom?" Shay finally broke the silence. "To hell with love and dating....I mean who needs that crap?"
My mom who was not a drinker swallowed her drink straight up and then looked at my sister.
"What do you mean honey?" she asked, perplexed.
"I mean that what you need is some really hot sex and you don't have to go through a hundred men to get that," Shay said and took my mother's hand in hers.
"Then what do I do?" my mother asked.
"I can teach you," Shay replied seductively. "I mean Tony and I...we can teach you! I guarantee that Tony can give you an orgasm. I see to it myself. Not all men can give a woman orgasms you know!"
At this point I walked to the bar. I poured Tony and myself doubles. We both swallowed our drinks in less than a second. My mother was silent. She was looking down at her hand, the one that my sister kept squeezing reassuringly. I could not bear to look at her, or listen to her response to my naughty sister's naughty offer. I could not believe that my sister had dared to go that far, but then again I could.
She was a tease and just making the offer would be a major adrenaline rush for her. Speaking of adrenaline rushes, I felt that all my blood was rushing to my head and my face must have been as red as a tomato.
After what seemed to be ages of silence my mother looked up at my sister who was still smiling reassuringly. Then she looked at Tony and me. I saw a strange sparkle in her beautiful blue eyes. She was no longer crying or sad. She did not look angry either. She finally moved her lips. The suspense was too much to bear.
"OK...let's do it!" she finally said.
"Woohoo...yeah way to go
mom
!!!" my sister screamed.
"But are you sure Tony wouldn't mind?" my mom asked sincerely.
"Are you crazy mother? He would love to fuck a hot babe like you!" my sister replied.
"Oh...yeah Mrs. West," Tony said when my mother looked at him. "I'll be honored...I mean it's cool...I mean..."
"Don't be shy Antonio," my sister said in all seriousness. "Tell her that you would love to fuck her!"
"I would love to fuck you Mrs. West," Tony said shyly despite my sister's strict orders.
"So where should we do it?" my mom asked. "Upstairs in my room?"
"No mom...your bed is not big enough for the four of us!" Shay replied. "I'll make a place for us right here on the floor."
"The four of us?" I asked almost shivering. "You don't need me for this...do you?"
"Oh yeah...I need you bro," Shay replied. "It's ok for Tim to stay mom...right?"
"Well...I don't know," my mother said. "I guess it's not fair to ask your brother to leave now."
"Yeah I'm sure that we can find something for my dear brother to do," my sister said and giggled.