I have been having sex with my mother for almost a year now. It is still by far the best sex imaginable, there's no question about that. As with any relationship though, the screwing like bunnies phase doesn't last forever. For a while just the thought of us having sex was almost enough to make me cum, but over time it's only natural to want more and more.
My mom and I had reached that stage even though neither of us was willing to admit it. We still had sex whenever we got the chance and it was amazing, we would have been happy to carry on like that for good but if we were willing to settle for what we had instead of always looking for better we would have never hooked up in the first place. My mom was the one who initiated the conversation that would take our sex life to a new level. I was sitting on the couch in the living room with Mom on the adjacent chair; Dad was in his office down the hall so we were on our best behaviour. We were always careful when he was home, a few make out sessions when he was upstairs in bed the most we had done with him present.
"Are you happy Robert?" She inquired. "With us I mean?"
"Of course!" I shot back defensively. "Why?"
I was a little concerned now that she wasn't happy. Our sex rendezvous' had gone from a potentially suspicious minimum of 7 or 8 times a week in the first few months, with Mom often leaving work early or going in late or me doing likewise with college so that we didn't have to leave together and arouse dad's suspicion, to around 4 or 5 times a week at best. We seemed to now be able to be in the same house, in the presence of my Dad, and not be tearing our hair out at being kept off each other.
"No reason," mom continued. "It's just that you know you can sleep with other girls too. I don't want to hold you back or anything."
"I want you mom, you know that. Where is all this coming from?"
"I don't know honey, I guess I'm just concerned that you might be getting bored of me after so long. I noticed we don't do it as often as before."
"No way mom, I love fucking you." I said glancing towards the door to make sure it was still shut. "Besides, wouldn't you be jealous?"
"Not really babe, unless you replace your old mom completely. Of course you would have to tell me all about your adventures...maybe let me watch a couple of times."
"Really?!" I laughed. "Why don't we just have you join in altogether?"
"Hmmm, that's an interesting thought." Mom said getting up and sitting next to me on the couch. "Would you like mommy to share you with another woman?"
"Maybe I would. Why not? I bet you would like to have a couple of young men satisfying your every need, wouldn't you?"
I was surprised by the lustful look that crossed my mom's face. She began stroking my arm and licked her lips.
"Would you be okay with that?" She asked tentatively. "I mean, I never really thought about something like that before..."
I seemed to have released a monster as mom's hands roamed around my chest and down my leg and her excitement grew. I had been joking. After we first started our affair I got jealous when she had sex with dad, even though it was only once every few weeks and much more regular with me, but strangely I found this idea intriguing.
"I guess," I said. "I mean as long as I'm one of the young men!"
"Mmmm, baby I would prefer if it was 3 or 4 of you. I wouldn't be interested if you weren't there."
She began kissing my cheek and nibbling on my ear.
"My God, this is really turning you on isn't it?" I said, not disclosing just how much the idea was turning me on as well.
"Mm hmmm, it kind of is baby! Nothing will ever satisfy me or excite me like sex with you...but variety is the spice of life right? And let's not forget our discussion about involving another woman too."
"How about we toss a coin to see which we try first?"
"Heads for men, tails for women I presume?" She joked sliding off the couch and reaching into my pocket.
She took a little longer than necessary to find a coin. She flipped it high and caught it on her palm. I looked over to see it was heads.
"Well, well." She said unzipping my jeans and quickly pulling out my cock.
"Jesus mom, what are you do....Ooohhh!" I moaned as she quickly engulfed my cock.
She bobbed up and down quickly, ignoring the fact that her husband was right down the hall. The excitement of the conversation, the fact that dad was in the house, and my mother's blowjob skills had me on the brink in a few minutes. She reached a finger up to my lips as I silently unloaded in her mouth.
*****
3 Weeks after our conversation mom arrived home from work on a Monday and crouched beside me at the kitchen table to whisper in my ear.
"Friday, 7pm, Sunset Hotel."
At first I wasn't sure what she was talking about, but it struck me like lightning. Mom had a mischievous grin on her face. She had spent the past few weeks online most nights trying to find acceptable guys for the job. It wasn't easy, there are a lot of shady characters online and it was also difficult for her to convince people that a woman was genuinely looking for no strings attached sex.
"How many?" I asked
"Three including you." She said. "If we like it maybe we can add a few more some other time, but I think that's enough for now."
"Do they know the...situation?" I asked referring obviously to our relationship.
"No, I really wanted to but I felt it was too risky. It's just me looking for 3 young studs." She joked walking out of the room.
*****
The next couple of days past in a blur as I thought about nothing else but Friday night. Now it was finally here. Mom and I hadn't so much as French kissed each other since she confirmed the event on Monday; we hadn't had sex in exactly a week by now either in anticipation.
"Robert, do you want a spin to the bus station honey?" Mom shouted unnecessarily loud to make sure dad heard where I was supposedly going.
I was going to a party at a college friend's house in a town 30 miles away and staying the night. Mom was going to a bridal shower for a work colleague and had said she was planning to come home. I knew better though, we had decided that with the hotel room booked for the night we would make use of it if we had any energy left. She could call dad later and tell him she was after a glass of wine or two and it was safer not to drive.
"Bye dad." I shouted as we headed out the door.
When we got in the car at about 5 pm mom said I would have to give her some time to 'set up'. I asked what exactly she needed to do.
"I have to shower, get dressed...and something else..." She said winking.
I knew I wasn't going to get any more info so I didn't press the matter, but I wondered what she had planned. She stopped the car in the middle of town and told me to go to the room at about ten to seven. She had told the others to be there around quarter to and didn't want me to be the first there.
"Oh, one more thing babe," she said. "Remember, you're the ONLY man for me but I'm going to give these boys all the encouragement and praise I can and try to enjoy myself as much as possible ok?"
"Sure mom." I said. "You know I love hearing you talk dirty anyway."
I jumped out and grabbed a bite to eat before taking a look at DVD's and CD's for an hour or so. Funnily enough it was only now that I had given a thought to the other guys. I had no input in their selection and hadn't thought about them at all. To be honest it had never seemed like more than a fantasy until we actually left the house, and now I was a small bit worried about it.
What if mom had picked two studs that satisfied her better than I could? What if they were both huge? My cock is just less than 8 inches, but I'm sure there are plenty of bigger guys. For the first time I was having reservations. I checked my watch and saw that it was 6.30. I started to walk to the hotel.
I arrived at the hotel right on time and took the elevator. I stopped outside the room and tried to slow my breathing. My heart was beating through my shirt. I heard hushed voices on the other side of the door and knocked gently. My mother opened the door in a black silk robe and winked at me.
"Hi, you must be Robert, nice to meet you," She feigned. "You can call me Janet."
"Hi." I said nervously.
Mom introduced me to the two others standing in the room. Both were no more than 21. They seemed as nervous as me. She introduced them as Steve and Joe. Both seemed like very average guys. I was at least relieved that mom hadn't picked 2 massive muscle bound freaks. I shook their hands awkwardly.
"So, what are you boys waiting for?" Mom said, dropping her robe.