A little while later, I was conscious again. My first thought was something along the lines of,
WOW GREAT NAP!
I was out for about forty five minutes looking at my watch. Mom I guess had woken up a few minutes before me and was lying with her head on my chest looking straight at me smiling in a wonderful warm way that said,
Hi handsome! Good to see you!
as she stroked my cock with one hand gently. Since then, we have made an art of wake up masturbation on each other part of our repertoire and bag of "marital" tricks over the years. She bent down and kissed me on the chest.
"Lunch? You look like you need a little fuel," she said to me in between chest kisses. I nodded. It had been a great nap but I was ready to eat something and not just mom! We sort of had to swim out of the bowl of pillows. It was a hell of a workout getting to the edge, and then once outside the bowl Mom trotted over and grabbed her pool bag and then we both went into the kitchen.
We did a lunch of hard boiled eggs and tuna salad; what mom called "Fuck Fuel!" I was hoping for something more along the lines of a giant subway or a tub of reheated frozen lasagna from the fridge but mom told me she didn't want me do what was coming next on a stomach that was too full; just fed! Ok, now I knew my Aunts were coming over but I guessed this was going to be more of a girl thing where the aunts and Mom sat around the pool and talked about women's crap, and my Aunt Sharon would tell a couple of boob or dick jokes that were lame as a three legged racehorse, and they would tan a bit and sip drinks and have me run and fetch stuff from the kitchen like I usually do when Mom is entertaining. Then they would get dressed up and head out with my Mom until two in the morning while I sit up watching movies or playing video games.
I mean YES, I had just fucked my mom....but the part of my brain that was used to adolescent disappointments was just as active as my balls. A part of me thought that Mom had too much weed over the last day and a half and was making a lot of shit up. What the hell, it got me laid and stoned right?
Let her tell her stories and get high and fuck me
, I figured! When my aunts arrived, it would be something different for a story. I couldn't have been
more wrong!
Anyhow Mom had me slug down three glasses of water and then did the same because she said she didn't want either of us to dehydrate after what we did this morning and for what was to come.
Huh?
Ok, so we were out back at the pool at noon-time, only Mom had me push a little booze caddie-on-wheels out to the lounge after I filled the bucket with ice. She came out a little bit after me with a shaker of martinis and her bag under her arm. She set everything down and dropped some ice from the caddy into the martini shaker and showed me what her muscles looked like as she stood there naked except for her jewelry, high heel shoes, and sunglasses, shaking the martinis and grinning in the bright sun.
"It's five o'clock someplace!" she quipped with a naughty wink. "Ian, grab a couple of glasses from the caddie and have some olives ready from the jar next to the glasses." I grabbed the glasses and retrieved the olives. She finished shaking and showing off her "girly guns", and then opened the shaker and poured into the first glass on the caddie, then the second. I plunked an olive into each one and then she interrupted me,
"Oh, ...one thing," she said taking the jar from me and pouring some olive juice into each glass, "I like my Martinis a little dirty. You learn these things when you tend bar while stripping!"
"Anything you don't like dirty Mom?"
"Not much! Clean is such a bore," she said punching me in the arm before handing me a glass,"now...cheers!"
We started to toast, I looked down at my drink while we did it afraid I might spill something. Mom corrected me.
"Look lover, if you are going to make a toast to a woman you are going to have sex with, make eye contact! It shows confidence and also if you toast without eye contact, its seven years bad sex! Do you want that?"
"Uh, ...nope," was all that could come out of my mouth.
"Then look at me," she scolded with a sweet condescending smile, "and try it again." A glass
clink
later staring into her baby blues and she nodded approvingly.
"Much better!" she said sounding satisfied and giving my butt a pat as she put her arm around my waist and hugged me close with one arm, sipping her drink.
"Mom, so where did you hear of this
seven years bad sex
thing?"
"Oh, I got it from your grandmother, Betty. She got it from her mother, -
my grandmother
Sabina. Oma Sabina came over from Germany with all kinds of crazy traditions that we learned about as kids!"
Mom set our drinks down on the caddie and then reached into her bag, pulling out a bottle of tanning oil. We spent the next minute slapping and swirling the slippery goo all over each other and taking extra time on our fun places. My boner started rising again and my mom's nippies looked like they could cut glass, - they pooched out with their little gold loops like two bulls with rings through their noses going to the state fair or something. I fuckin love it when they do that, especially when Ma has her tits all oiled up!
"Ok, it looks like we are both ready," Ma noticed, "so what do you want to do with me? Your choice! It will be about an hour before I am going to bother your aunts on the phone because they are finishing up at the office in downtown, so until then ....what's your poison?" She looked at me like a waitress about to take my order.
I thought for a moment, I had already cum in her pussy before lunch. My cock was all slimey with banana oil and cocoa buttery slop so I didn't think a blowjob was the best.... While I was thinking she did this silly little dance standing in placed swaying and swishing her rear as she turned around in a complete circle, her tush-cheeks looked like an oily pair of basket balls and she reached back as she turned away from me and pulled her bum cheek to one side showing her pink little balloon-knot of a butt-hole. My cock twitched, I knew what I wanted.
"Your ass! I want to fuck you doggy style in your pussy and then finish in your ass Ma!"
"I knew it! I knew it!" she beamed at me from behind her sunglasses cackling and pooching out her butt, wriggling it like she was working a stripper pole," I have been itching to get plowed back there again! My pussy needs more pushin' and I was hoping you'd grease up yer thing and give my tailpipe a good push n' stretch, just like before! Okey dokey! Let's see what Mama has in her bag for her wittle man's cockie wockie so he can get it up in Mommy's
NO NO – hole
"! She bent down purposely letting me see her ass as she rooted around in the bag, her legs doing some weird "happy dance" and her bum continuing to do its little "circle and twerk" thing. She came up with a tube of grease and handed it to me.
"That ought make things slide a little easier," she said, "I would have used this tanning oil but sometimes it burns just as bad as that soap! .....
Oh but what a fun tortuous burn!"
She was SUCH a bad girl!
We moved back over to the lounge chairs. We dropped the backs to one of them and we set our drinks on top of the caddie and Mom's bag down beside it before Mom hopped on the deck lounge and got on all-fours. She dropped her shoulders down again and pooched up her booty in the air nice and high, pornstar style. Her hand fished around in her bag and she found a joint and her cigarette lighter which she quickly put in action. Taking a few puffs on the weed, she handed it to me and I did the same before I assumed a position behind her doggystyle- standing, still taking hits off the naughty ciggie. I passed the weed back over her shoulder and she took a couple of happy hits from it while I opened the tube of grease.
"Schmear a nice big blob back there honey," she said over her shoulder with a big cloud of pot smoke billowing up from her face, "then
schmear
it around with your thumb while you bang my pussy!" I got a big gloppy blob of the grease on my left hand and put the big petroleum jelly amoeba on my fingers up to the notch in her backside -
right smack dab on her pink hemorrhoid pucker
! I then put the cap on the tube and set it down.
"Come on! Let's get this show on the road! My kitty-cat needs a hot dog!" she scolded impatiently. I wasn't one to piss her off an I got my wobbly wonder weapon in my hand after greasing it up with what was left on my fingers, and guided it to the entrance of her pussy. Mom had her head turned back at me with a big smile as my dick-head breached the opening to her cunt and pushed straight through the pink hole; sliding in right up to my balls! She exhaled another big cloud of pot-smoke. Again, the weed was working its magic along with the martinis for both of us!
We remembered our drinks and I passed Mom hers and I got mine so that we could doggy fuck and sip our martinis, enjoying the mid-day Phoenix sun. You know what they say about mad dogs and Englishmen; well this was something like that! I guess mad doggy-styling German-Americans and Englishmen fuck in the mid-day sun would be more appropriate, but where was I?....Oh