Chapter 1: Spousal Resistance
"Daniel seems so down today," Rachel said as she sat with her mother-in-law Sara having coffee.
"Yeah, the breakup was really hard on him."
"He's eighteen. Breakups are never easy. I had my share at his age. So many jerks," Rachel said with a frown.
The two beauties sat across from each at the round pub table in Sara's kitchen. Rachel wore skimpy shorts, while Sara was still in her short robe, both outfits leaving their sexy crossed legs exposed beneath the table. Both sets of luscious legs were strong, tan and mature, giving off a silky sheen from being freshly shaved. Their bare feet dangled, their ruby red toenails freshly painted.
Sara fumbled with her coffee cup. "Breaking up brings so many changes. It must be really tough to go from full time sex, back to masturbation."
"Oh God, that's so true. Poor Daniel," Rachel said.
"I know," Sara muttered. Her robe had crept open a bit, revealing an enormous cleavage.
"You know, they have those things call 'assturbation sessions' now. Have you thought about getting him involved in it?" Rachel asked.
Sara giggled. "Assturbation?"
"Oh my God, you haven't heard of assturbation? A lot of Moms are doing it now, for their sons, during those periods in between girlfriends."
Sara seemed curious. She brushed her long dark hair off her face. "Ok, you have me curious. What is it?"
"It's like a form of masturbation, but instead of a guy using his hand, he would use his Mother's ass."
"Really?" Sara asked with a quirky smile, "Mothers are actually doing this?"
"Yeah, lots of them apparently."
"So wait a minute, your telling me that Moms are helping their sons get over breakups, by letting them give them anal sex?" Sara asked.
"Yeah, but, drop the sex part. It's not really sex. It just a boy using his Mother's asshole to drain his nuts. Think of it as an object, like a juicer," Rachel said, pointing to the one on the counter. "A juicer has no feelings. It's only purpose is to squeeze the juice from the fruit. Your ass would basically be doing the same thing."
"So I'd just be...sticking my ass out there and let Daniel do his thing, no feelings attached."
"Exactly. It would provide so much more excitement and pleasure than just him beating his dick all the time."
Sara went back to fumbling with her cup. "Hm, I see the logic in it, unfortunately, I'm not sure Dan Senior would. In fact, he might even divorce me for even considering it," she said, making the both giggle.
"It's unconventional for sure, but husbands have to understand it for what it is. There's no need for jealously or anger, any of that bullshit. Daniel would just be using your ass, like he uses his fist when he masturbates. There's no emotional connection there. It's just an object used to draw pleasure."
"Dan doesn't even take my ass anymore. I think it's been like five years. Not sure what he would be jealous about," Sara said.
"Well, it might be worth asking him."
Sara looked steadfast in her resolve. "Okay, I wanna do it," she said.
"Really?" Rachel asked excitedly, bouncing in her seat.
"Yeah, I think it would really help Daniel."
"I know it would. They have a starter class that one of my girlfriends went to. She said it wasn't creepy at all, just very clinical and informative. We should talk to our husbands, then take Daniel to a few classes."
"Wait, WE?
"Yeah, I could help out..I mean, unless you don't want me to?"
"No, no of course I do. I just...I just don't want this to cause any issues between you and Michael."
"Ohh, Michael will be fine, so will Dan. They're both big boys, so they'll have to understand. Daniel needs our help."
"I think it would..."
Rachel's phone went off. She looked at her screen. "Hold that thought," she said to Sara then answered. "Hey Jane. Hi, thanks for calling back."
While Rachel spoke on her phone, Sara became lost in her thoughts for a moment, staring off into space...
Daniel stepped towards her naked meaty ass, his lengthy erection shiny with lube. He fit the knob against the rubbery ring of her asshole. He heard her gasp and felt his big prick pushing into her ass-tract, stretching the muscled ass walls. Finally he had it all in and felt his thickness fully sheathed.
He backed his cock out until the muscled ring nipped at the very tip of his prick. He thrust his cock back in again, burying his prick to the balls between her jiggling half-moons. He began to thrust in and out, falling into a steady ass-fucking rhythm.
"Oooh,shit," he whimpered as he felt the walls of her ass licking his glans.
"Sara?" Rachel said, jarring the Mother from her thoughts.
"Yeah," Sara muttered as she returned to reality. She felt her asshole twitching and throbbing.
"Sorry, that was the lady who does my nails. You ok?" Rachel asked with a smile, noticing her Mother-in-law's heavy, excited breathing.
"Yes, I'm fine. Sorry, I just zoned out for a minute," Sara said, her hard nipples poking through her robe.
"Ok, so I think we should definitely talk to the guys...like, tonight."
Sara nodded. "I agree," she said.
Later, in the living room, their husbands looked bewildered.
"Are you both fucking crazy!" Michael exclaimed. The two couples were gathered in the living room. Michael's Mother and wife had just explained the "assturbation" concept and their desire to try it with Daniel.
Rachel was quick to jump to their defence. "Would you stop overreacting, Michael. Your younger brother just lost his girlfriend. Why don't you try showing some empathy," Rachel said.
"I feel bad for him. I do. We've all been there. I just don't know how him sticking his dick in you and my Mom's ass if gonna solve anything."
Rachel scowled. "Really, Michael, were you not just listening? Assturbation is designed to give a guy a higher level of excitement and pleasure, rather than just beating off all the time."
"There's nothing wrong with normal masturbation. We've all had to do it at one time or another," Michael said.
Dan looked at his wife with surprised. "Sara, are you actually serious about this idea."
She seemed a little embarrassed, hardly looking her husband in the eyes. "I had my reservations at first, but the more Rachel explained the idea of assturbation, the more it really started to make sense."
"Make sense? You're...you're talking about anal sex with your son. How could you..."
Rachel cut him off. "Technically dad, it's not the same as anal sex AT ALL."
"He's putting his dick in your ass, Rachael," her husband said.
"Ok, just hear me out. Here's an example. You work on cars, right, Dad? Rachael asked her father-in-law.
"Yeah."
"Occasionally, when a car's battery goes dead, you use those jumper cable thingies to restart it, right? The cables are just an object, that's all. They're there to assist in getting the job done, when it can't be done the right way."
"Yes, but how is that.."
"Daniel is like a dead battery right now. He's without someone to have normal sex with. Mom and I would just be using our asses like jumper cables, to keep him going until he finds another girlfriend."
Dan and his son looked at one another and laughed.
Sara finally scowled at them. "I'm glad you two find this funny."
"I'm sorry, it's just...well, it's probably the most ridiculous idea I've ever heard, Sara..Honesty, I don't know that I'm ok with that at all," Dan said.
"Me neither," Michael added, annoyed that his own wife would even consider such a deprived act with his younger brother. "It is ridiculous."
Rachel glared at her husband. "So essentially what you guys are saying is you don't care at all that Daniel is suffering?"
"We do care. Of course we care, but your idea that all he has to do is stick his dick in your ass and everything is fine is preposterous." Michael said.
"I'm not saying everything would be fine. Did I say that?"
"No, but you.."
"He'll still have to find a girlfriend, no one can do that for him. But we all know that sometimes being single is sad and lonely. Self masturbation is sad and lonely and depressing. All Sara and I are proposing is let's give the boy some hope. Let's offer him an exciting alternative to jerking off, during this very unexciting period in his life."
Dan looked at his wife and her eyes drifted away shamefully.
Michael looked at his Mother. "Mom, If he wants something new and exciting, buy him one of those sex toys.. One of those fleshlight masturbation toys or something," her oldest son suggested.
Sara shook her head. "It's not the same thing, Michael."
"Of course it is. If he closes his eyes, he could imagine he's in some hot girl's tight ass. There you go, something different and more exciting than beating off," Michael said.
Dan Senior shook his head, clearly the old-fashioned one in the group. "Quite frankly, I can't believe we're having this discussion at all."
Michael looked back at his wife. "I'm just saying, they have toys now for these kinds of issues."
This drew in evil glare from his wife. "I have a better idea. Why don't we buy YOU a sex toy. You don't wanna respect and support mine and you Mother's ideas, then you can see what it feels like to be sexless for awhile. Maybe then you'll start to understand what Daniel's experiencing right now."
"Really? You're gonna refuse to have sex with me because I won't let my little brother stick his dick in your ass."
Her hardened glare didn't soften one bit. "It certainly looks that way, doesn't it," she said.
Sara looked at her own husband bravely. "I stand behind Rachel. Daniel's going through a tough time and until you get on board with our plan to help him, there won't be any sex for you either."
Daniel groaned in ecstasy, enjoying the squeezing pressure of her shit muscles rhythmically contracting around his thrusting prick. Her meaty tan buns rippled each time they struck his midsection.
