No minors are involved in sexual activities in this story, any names or locations are purely coincidental.
Rain pattered off the shingles on the roof, outside the BBQ sent up a whiff of smoke filling the garage with the smell of smoke and spiced meats. Both my step father and I took a sip of our beers.
My mother married Richard ten years prior. He had two older daughters. Both were finishing college while I was finishing off my first year. One could consider him an attractive man, barrel chest, brown hair and medium height.
Thanks to him I learnt alot about weight lifting, women and sports. He loved sports and was always willing to train me. He was a mentor more than a father and he made sure not to blur the lines which also went for his daughters.
"Do you want another?" Richard said.
"No, I think three is enough for tonight. I'm getting a little fuzzy," I laughed.
Mom burst through the door with her hand over her head. She wore a white sundress, her blonde hair was soaked and clung to her neck and shoulders. The wet dress clung to her body and revealed a toned figure.
She had the perfect hourglass figure, narrow waist, wide hips and firm perky breasts. A thin light strap stuck out around her waist and hips. It had a darker pale color than the white frilly dress. Matching colored straps around her rib cage and shoulders dug into the flesh.
"Oh my god, I was half way back when that cloud just opened up." she said.
Beads of water ran down her neck, face and cleavage. She had a beautiful, slender face, large eyes and sharp pointed nose. One could say she was dainty but she had a firm body with wide shoulders and defined arms that showed otherwise.
Lines of toned muscles in her calves and thighs showed through her smooth soft skin as she walked across the floor and handed Richard the bag of condiments.
As she walked the wet sun dress clung to her waist revealing the round tops of her glutes, the creased Y of her thong vanished between her ass. The sight of her made my cock snake its way down my leg. I had no control over it as it built up momentum when the head pulled back. I knew she was my mother but for some reason the sight of her athletic body made my cock respond to her.
But was it her body, our open upbringing or the fact that I couldn't see her body and my mind was racing to fill in the blanks?
While vacationing a few years back for my oldest sister's graduation we went to Europe. There I saw my step sisters, step father and mother all naked. Comfort about sex talk and nakedness opened up after that as it broke the ice so to speak. But that was the last I would see of her, she returned to sun dresses and tight fitting jeans. So her body was shown but never revealed again.
I remember Kristine and Jewel seeing me naked, they giggled and whispered to themselves. Mom set them straight and so did Richard, but that summer I stopped playing so many games and took up weight lifting. A year later the school coach noticed and asked if I wanted to join the track and field team, so I did.
Mom and Richard were both a bit of adrenaline junkies so our vacations were always exciting, unique and sometimes unpleasant. Now that I was in college and out of town I missed those days.
Richard looked me in the eyes, I stopped reminiscing and pried my gaze away from her ass. My heart raced as fast as my mind and I gave mom a smile as she turned around to look back at us.
"I'm going to go dry off and get the salad made, did Kristine and Jewel text you yet?" mom said.
Richard nodded his head, "yes they're stuck in the city and wont make it tonight they'll come up tomorrow. I guess some bridges were washed out last week so they'll go the long way."
She gave me a smile and looked at Richard, "Oh, I guess it's just us then, I'll just clean up and get the salads going." she said and closed the door.
He checked the temperature on the grill and took another sip of his drink. "I guess your mother got caught on her way home."
"Yeah." I said.
"Being wet really shows off her new body doesn't it?" he said.
My stomach turned and my heart sank, did he notice me checking her out?
He laughed it off, "Hey I get it, she's a beautiful woman, it's just an example of how she can turn anyone's head, hell recently I saw another woman in the grocery store check her out."
It wasn't uncommon to talk about girls and sex with Richard, over the years he was very open to it, even commenting on his own daughter's appearances.
Once he caught me jerking off and acted like it was nothing, told me it was natural but it was best if I waited for the girls to be out of the house, and "For the love of god don't use your sock your mother does your laundry."
I cleared my throat and shifted my weight, girls was one thing but mom was another. The thought of her ass in her sundress popped in and thinking of the image made me cock start to move again.
"The Smiths came for a visit a few months ago, Joan and your mother started talking about fitness. She mentioned her and Andy took up swinging and they started working out more frequently. Since then your mother has brought it up a few times about us swinging," he said.
With my stomach already turning there was nothing left but to have the air sucked out of my lungs. I stared at him in silence with my beer in my hand and he stared back. In the past he always gave me women advice but this felt different.
The silence was deafening and I stupidly opened my mouth, "what did she say?"
He cleared his throat and took a sip of his beer, "she hummed and hawed at first but one day she brought up a name and we set up a date. Ever since you moved out, she's been much more daring to say the least. She's adventurous... toys, a swing, some bondage items, we even recorded ourselves. That was when she started really working out."
I looked down from his face to his shoulders. A small part of me wanted to know more and cleared my throat, "you set up a date?" I said.
"One of her nursing friends," he checked the window and lowered his voice. "We had her over a few times but I can tell your mother is wanting more."
My heart throbbed in my ears and what little air returned to my lungs had been sucked out once more. The thought of mom grinding on one of her nursing coworkers' legs made my cock warm. Her round firm ass wrapped in a black little thong. Part of me couldnt believe she would suck and fuck another woman.
"Sarah, you remember Sarah dont you?" he smirked to himself and nodded with his eyebrows.
Of course I remember her, thirty five, long legs, long hair, beautiful face and giant smile plus recently divorced. She might have had smaller than average breasts but her ass and thighs, oh my god. The mere thought of her when watching porn could override what I was watching at times.
Jealousy bubbled up inside of me, he got to fuck her and he's sleeping with someone like mom, possibly even Joan. Meanwhile the past two years I've been just trying to keep my foot in the door of dating.
Bragging bastard I thought. "Lucky," I said and took a sip of my beer.
"Yeah," he chuckled, "um only she has been hinting at having her turn. I don't want to be selfish and I agreed to this so I need to find a guy now."
Veins in my forehead throbbed and my stomach turned. The second or two of silence droned on and I found myself holding my breath. I wanted to tell him to get to the point and why was he telling me this shit.
"Feels strange sharing your mother, but recently when we have sex, she keeps talking about another guy. For whatever reason I thought of you," he said.
This had to be some sick elaborate hoax. A trick to fuck with me, but why? what was he getting at, what if I said yes? What if I said no?"
"No, wait, what?" The words that came out as unorganized as my thoughts. "I... um, what exactly are you asking, I mean why are you asking this?"
"You could be our third, you're clean, no threat of falling in love and I can't think of anyone else to top it. Like a once in a lifetime opportunity, for all of us," he said.
He checked the window and added. "And why not? it's just sex, she's beautiful, sexy and wanting to try another guy. She has a list and you check off all of her wants. You're also not some random guy off the street or from an online forum so she'll be safe."
My heart beat in my chest and I found myself holding my breath. I wanted to be offended, but I wasn't. It was as if my upbringing told me to be offended yet my desires wouldn't allow it. On top of it, going through college without a girlfriend was a bit like going to the food market on an empty stomach.
"I've seen you watch her. That time we went to Europe, you checked my daughters out, but it wasn't until your mother slid her black lace thongs over her hips that you had to sit down." he said and checked the window. "Join us, she wouldn't know, it would be our secret."
The grill sizzled and the rain outside continued to patter on the shingles above us.
"If you need time to think about it then take your time, but soon she's going to want someone. I'm pretty sure she's hinting at Mike, our new guy at work. She's come around and flirted with him a few times."
Fear and anger flared inside of me, Mike Bauer, Fuck me! Better not be him. Pompous high school sports star. Played baseball and basketball in our senior years. He was a year older than me and graduated with Jewel. It wasn't as if he bullied anyone or me, he just had a way of looking through you as if you didnt exist. Yet all the girls seemed obsessed with him.
"Hey, you dont need to answer right away, just think about it. I can send you a link to a site I found. It's an offshoot of a swingers site, they talk about sex, incest and how sex can be like a game if you let it." Richard pulled out his phone and scrolled through it. A few seconds later my phone vibrated in my pocket.
