Mom's Big Bed
Part Four
After I phoned in the pizza I realized I would need to jump into the shower and then get some money and a tip for the pizza from my mom. I had about 45 minutes as the pizzeria said it was a particularly busy Friday night. I went into the ground floor shower in the common bathroom and did a quick spritz and then went upstairs to my bedroom to get deodorant and find a comb to put through my hair. As I passed by Mom's room, I heard it. She was sad and moaning again. I knew that sound because I had heard it a thousand times.
I looked in to the bedroom and saw that it was not coming from her room at all; it was in fact coming from her bathroom connected to her master bedroom. I moved down the hall and opened the hallway door that connected to her bathroom. Mom was in the tub and frigging herself senseless in the water with a bath and shower vibrator. Holy shit! Again?
THAT IS WHAT I HEARD ALL THIS TIME WALKING PAST HER ROOM ALL THESE MONTHS AND YEARS?
I poked my head in but she did not notice. She had her eyes on the TV set in her room! She was watching the porn movie I had stolen from her room and was rubbing one out in the water! She had just cum minutes before and was going again?
"Hi Mom!" I said.
Mom let out an "Aaaagh!" and jumped in the tub. She dropped the vibrator and it clunked on the porcelain tub bottom and buzzed against the walls of the tub before Mom had the presence of mind to shut it off. "You scared me Ian!" she said. "Oh SHIT you so fucking scared me!" she said with a smile of somebody who was just caught jilling off. "You look like you just took a quick shower. What do you need?"
"I just need the cash and tip for the pizza!" I answered.
"Oh, just get into my purse on the counter. I will be there in a minute."
I went into my room, and grabbed some pit-stick and ran a comb through my hair and then went downstairs to the kitchen. I found the money Mom was talking about and then turned on the TV on the kitchen counter. News was on, boring stuff. I flipped through the channels -- flip flip flip. Nothing. It was all surreal. I had just jerked off with my mother at the pool and gotten high with her, and then found her wrecking her girly junk again in the tub upstairs watching a porno. Now I was watching TV in the Kitchen and waiting for Friday pizza? Was this really happening?
Mom came downstairs with a towel wrapped around her head and her bathrobe on. I realized I was just standing in my speedo underwear and the pizza would come soon so I grabbed some sweatpants from a hamper in the laundry room and found a clean t-shirt from a pile of folded clothes that had not gone upstairs yet.
"Well, you look like you're ready to receive the pizza delivery man!" mom said as she gave me a hug and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. It was one of those kisses like she used to give me when she was dropping me off at school as a kid -- not like that of a woman who had squirted chick cum all over me. It was very strange but also quite comforting. In spite of any boundary that had been crossed she was my mom and she loved me.
We went into the front den and sat on the sofa. Mom turned on the TV and I pulled up my laptop for a minute and went out online. I had a few Facebook messages from friends which I answered while mom flipped through channels. We were now just feeling a very small remnant of the buzz that we had from the smoke out at the pool.
It was getting dark when the doorbell rang and the pizza arrived. Mom was in her robe so I went to the door and paid and then we ate while watching TV. Mom had gone to the kitchen and brought back a jug of red wine and two glasses. She poured a glass for herself and then a glass for me.
"Here's a little Vino for my big strapping man, " she said, " after all that exertion out by the pool I imagine you have quite an appetite and a healthy thirst!" I smiled and nodded. I then took a sip of wine and asked, "So Mom, you just beat off with me by the pool. Why did you need to do it again in the tub..... And with the porno I took from your room?"
She fumbled with a pocket on her robe and pulled out a cigarette lighter. She then looked at me and said, "Oh Ian...there is so much you don't know about your mom. I have an enormous sex drive. I can go for hours if I have to and when I am high it is worse! The weed made me immensely horny so I needed more "release". Plus "other things" were going through my mind. You know your cock looks remarkably like your dad's. Oh.. and that wasn't the movie you took that I was watching. It was something else..." She looked down at the floor while she said this like she was thinking about something. Then she looked at the TV and frowned.
"There isn't anything on," she said..."go upstairs and get my bag of weed and fetch that porn movie from your room. Oh and get the bong from under the sink in my bathroom." I did as she asked. I went upstairs and got the bong from the bathroom. I then fetched the bag of weed but instead of just grabbing the porn from my room, I also grabbed the one she had been watching. Nagging curiosity was getting to me. I pulled it from the DVD player and found the case for it. I then read the title -- "Swinger Diaries, Volume 37. Six hours of SWINGING FUN." On the back of the cover were a bunch of naked everyday people smiling for the camera. It did not dawn on me to be anything other than a garden variety fuck tape until in the back row I saw the face of my dad! Mom was in the front row with her hand on some dude's dick and the woman next to her was tweaking Mom's tit! Ok, another shock hit me.
I took both DVDs, the pot, and the bong downstairs knowing there would be something to talk about. Mom saw me and exclaimed, "Oh good, you got the weed. Hand me that and the bong." I handed them to her and then popped the DVD from my room into the entertainment system. Mom lit the bong and then dialed the lights down low. The first movie came on. It started with a dude and two chicks on a beach. The girls were sixty-nining each other when the guy comes up and starts nailing them doggystyle and then after then minutes he popped on their faces. I remembered it from before. It was cool. Mom, took a big hit off the bong and passed it to me. I took a hit.
"This is a lovely three-way son." She said. "I always find that beach beautiful. I love sex on a beach. Your father used to love it too." She opened her robe and spread her knees. Her eyes were on the trio on the screen. Her hand went down between her legs and she began that familiar motion I had seen before only much more slowly and gently. Her other hand poked me in the ribs and tugged at the waist-band of my sweatpants.
"Hey You! Mr. Bong Hogger!" she said pretending to nag, then with her voice dropping off to a whisper in the dark with the porn flickering from the screen on her face and body, "You are watching a porn. Get out of those clothes and pass that bong back here!" She then snorted at her own joke. I took another hit and passed it back to her and took off my top and sweatpants and sat naked next to her. She slipped completely out of the robe and then sat on it rubbing her pussy with the towel around her head.
"Did you ever you ever fuck a girl doggystyle like that girl is getting from the guy on the beach son?" she asked. My cock was already in my hand and I was stroking with the same gentle pace mom was using on her pussy.
"No mom. I haven't fucked a girl yet." I answered.
"Have you had them do other things to you son?"
"Yeah," I answered. I noticed her legs were wider and she was stroking my foot with her foot.
"What?" she asked.
I nodded to the screen and answered, "That!" On the screen the other girl was now blowing and jerking the guy's cock. A few seconds later he came on the faces and open mouths of both chicks and the blew bubbles in his cum and kissed it off each other's faces before swallowing it.
"Oh I see." She responded. "So you have only had blowjobs and handjobs. Did you finger the girls?"
"A few times. Mostly at the movies. Once in the parking lot at a dance and once on a bus coming back from a field trip."
"Naughty boy!" she chided but her foot continued to stroke mine and now her knee was rubbing mine. I loved it.
I fast forwarded to an anal scene where two twin sisters were doing ass to mouth with a guy. He turned out to be their younger stepbrother and their parents were away from home. The girls went from eating each other to blowing him to taking his dick in their assholes before sucking him and repeating the process. It was hot but a little stupid. In spite of the lack of intellectual value I like this scene and my mom noticed.
"That one gets you turned on too. Have you ever done a girl in the butt-hole?"
"No."
"But it looks hot to you huh?" she said.
" Uh huh! " I answered rubbing my boner -- aware of her foot on my foot and her knee rubbing away on mine as she fingered herself. "Mom,... have you ever taken it in the butthole?"
"HAH! Knew you would ask!" she snorted. "Yes. I developed an affinity for it when I started having sex because you couldn't get pregnant and because it feels so doggone nasty and forbidden. I even did like those girls and sucked the dicks clean after they had been back there." She smirked at me a little as she said this while pointing down between her legs at the approximate location of her asshole.
"So what else turns you on about this son?"
"Uhn," I thought as I stroked myself, "the two girls are sisters, they keep eating each other and they are having sex with their stepbrother."
Mom chuckled, "I know....it's nice and filthy and deliciously horny. It always was...." Her voice trailed off like that when she said that like she was remembering. Then she took another hit and passed it to me. I took a hit and passed it back.
"Mom?"
"Yes dear?"
"I saw on your computer you have been watching a lot of incest porn?"
"Naughty boy again!".....she said pretending to be shocked. "Go on."
"Well...so you like it? I mean, you don't think it is weird? I mean, I am turned on by jerking with you and I am turned on by that scene with the sisters and everything.."
