Ok, this is where my life got more complicated, but it also got so much more interesting and exciting. Still I'd read the first three chapters or you might get lost.
After a wonderful weekend with my mother, I was back at school and happier than ever. Denise and I were becoming very close and I was also really enjoying time with my roommate Alley. I spent more time with Denise than I did my own roommate, but what time I did spend with Alley was very fun.
I was more daring with Denise and it was mostly due to some of Alley's comments. When she found out I was friends with Denise, Alley suggested that Denise might be a lesbian. She pointed out that she never talks to any boys and she dresses like a guy. Alley and I of course had guys in our room all the time. Alley is gorgeous and a bit of a flirt, plus the boys all seem to like me too. And for the record, no I am not interested in boys at all so please no more e-mails about wanting to be my "friend," because you like girls just like I do and that gives us something in common. I don't mind talking to boys or hanging out with boys, I just don't want anything more. Anyway, I digress.
So since Alley said those things I took note of it and realized that Denise and I had never discussed boys at all. Still I was afraid to just come out and ask her, but I did start to flirt with her sort of. A few times over those two weeks I managed to get my hands on her shoulders and give her a massage while we studied together. The first time was awkward, but when she realized how nice it felt she didn't stop me, and the second time she just relaxed right away, but her roommate came in and interrupted us so that sucked.
So two weeks after I had made love to my mom (like I said if you haven't been reading the other stories I'm sure you're lost about now), I went home again. She somewhat insisted and told me she had a surprise for me. I assumed it would be a wonderful weekend with just the two of us, but when I got home late on Friday she surprised me alright. She and Anna, my mom's girlfriend, had set me up on a blind date with a friend of Anna's. It was a double date no less. So here I am going out with someone I've never met and the whole time wishing I was home with my mom in bed, but somewhat angry with her for setting me up in the first place.
The girl's name was Sydney. She's pretty. She has blonde hair and she's not pale, but she just seemed sort of washed out to me, like if she didn't have on make-up she'd just not have great color. But she had a nice smile, pretty eyes, and a nice body. Sydney's twenty-four years old, and myself being only 19 it was just sort of uncomfortable for me at first as we had little in common, but I still ended up having a really good time that night.
Now sparks didn't exactly fly, but after dinner and a movie we all went back to my mom's to hang out. Now no way in hell, was I going to have sex with a complete stranger, but my mom actually asked me if I thought I wanted to. I couldn't figure out what was going on with her, but I guess she was just trying to make me happy. I did kiss Sydney that night. She was a good kisser and I could tell she was really into me, but by midnight they were both gone and it was just my mom and I alone.
We talked for a while mostly about Sydney and a little about Denise, and then I just sat on her lap and we ended up kissing. Earlier in the night I had grabbed her butt, when Anna and Sydney weren't looking, and I sat by her in the restaurant and put my hand on her leg a few times. Finally we could get down to business. She admitted to me that she was horny for me all night as well.
We didn't kiss long before we began to undress one another, and soon we were headed upstairs to her room. Soon we were underneath the covers naked and I was kissing her like I hadn't seen her in months. I have no idea why I was so horny for her, but I was so energized that night. We just touched each other instead of the usual, but I bet I spent a half an hour on her breasts.
She kept saying things to me like, "Would you like to do this to Sydney," and "Don't you think Sydney was pretty," and such stuff, but I mostly just ignored her or was like, "Yeah." I was starting to think my mom had the hots for Sydney.
The next morning when I woke up in her bed everything just got weird. I laid there thinking, "Did I just go out on a date with my mom." It had seemed that way. She obviously was trying to get me interested in someone else and yet the two of us had still ended up together. I started realizing that it was me who had started all this and I was also the one who was always the instigator. I felt bad. It felt all wrong. I bet I laid there for an hour just thinking about everything before she woke up, but as soon as she did she rolled over and started kissing me. I was so confused.
As soon as I felt her enormous breasts rubbing against me I just felt all weak and dizzy. It was like there was this cloud I was seeing the world through. I can't explain it any better than that. She was quickly on top of me and I remember squeezing her ass as she kissed me. I kept pulling on her cheeks and bringing my hands lower and lower until they were teasing her asshole. She seemed to like it a lot. Then she asked me if I wanted to go in the shower with her again. So we did.
I licked her ass again. I can't believe I do that, but there's just something about my mom's ass that gets me going. I know that sounds so strange, but it gets me and her so hot. We both made each other orgasm before we left the shower.
Later that day my mom invited Anna and Sydney over for lunch. We had fun again, but I didn't even kiss Sydney that time, though I did kiss my mom's neck and grab her boobs from behind when we were alone in the kitchen again. She seemed more scared this time than excited, but it got me really horny.
That was pretty much the end of that weekend. I spent the night on Saturday, but my mom and I didn't do anything. We just sat around and talked and fell asleep watching a movie in the living room. The next morning I went back fairly early as I had work to do for school.
Now Sunday is when my life got most interesting. First off, I had this very strange conversation with my roommate Alley, who explained to me how she kissed one of her friends, a girl named Nikki who by the way I think is a real slut, at a party because they were both drunk and a bunch of guys talked them into it. She admitted she loved the attention, but she was worried cause I guess some guys filmed it on their phones. I didn't feel sorry for her at all, but I did get a little aroused by it.