Chris walked into the house head down thinking, "Can life suck any more than this?" Her car had died a block from home on a hot day and she had no idea what was wrong with it. She walked to the refrigerator for a glass of cold water when she heard the noise.
"Oh shit, that hurts you bastard! Ahhh goddam. Fuck. You son of a bitch."
Chris recognized her son's girlfriend Cassie's voice. She couldn't believe he would hurt her, but headed back to his room. As she got to his door, she heard the tone change.
"OOH God! That feels good! Jesus, you big-dicked son of a bitch that feels so good!" She stopped short and didn't know which way to turn. Then she heard her son's girlfriend holler "Oh my God I'm cumming! Don't stop you fucker, don't stop! Ahhhh." Then silence.
She retreated to the kitchen not knowing what to think. Ten minutes later her son Jeff walked into the kitchen and stopped up short seeing his mom. With an embarrassed look, he said, "Sorry mom, we thought you were at work, got to go."
She watched him walk out the door and took him in. Twenty-one years old, dark hair, broad shoulders, trim hips. She knew he was good looking but had never thought of him as a sexual being. He was her son. She sat there for ten minutes listening to the shower run in Jeff's bathroom. The water stopped and a few minutes later Jeff's girlfriend Cassie walked into the kitchen. Cassie had been her daughter Allison's best friend growing up, and now that she was away at college Jeff had obviously taken advantage. The nineteen-year-old was shaking out her damp shoulder length dark hair.
She saw Chris and grinned, "Hey Ms. Spanner. How are you doing?" No embarrassment whatsoever.
Chris looked at her and replied, "Well, apparently not as good as you," expecting her to be embarrassed.
She grinned at Chris. "That's too bad. Every woman deserves a day like I just had!" she giggled. Chris just looked at her. Cassie continued, "What, haven't you ever had afternoon sex?"
Chris said, "Not in a hundred years or so it seems. and never like that sounded!"
Cassie just looked at her for a second, taking her in. Forty-two, tall, slender, pretty, medium length dark hair with small breasts and a slim tight ass.
"Why?", she asked. "Surely you could get all the men you want?"
Chris sat at the kitchen table and looked at the girl and said with a sigh, "I haven't been with a man since my husband, Greg, left fifteen years ago."
Cassie's eyebrows shot up and she looked at Chris totally stunned. She sat at the table and asked "Why not?"
Chris told her, "Jeff was six, Allison was four, and there didn't seem to be any time for me. Besides Greg always said I was terrible in bed. I don't think I ever had an orgasm the whole time we dated or were married. I must be damaged somehow."
Cassy looked at her angrily and said, "That's just bullshit. If you never had an orgasm, you were just with the wrong man. Every woman is capable if the right buttons are pushed. We just need to find you a button pusher."
Chris looked at her slightly amused and replied "So, you are going to find me a man?"
"I'm going to help you find an orgasm!" Cassie replied. She looked at her for a moment and said, "I have an idea."
Chris had to ask, "Just what is your idea?"
Well, the girl looked at her and said, "You know Jeff and I share sometimes." Chris looked confused. Cassie went on, "Well I share Jeff I mean; he doesn't share me."
Chris looked at her and said, "What do you mean share?"
Cassie said, "Well, I've brought a few women to play with us." As Chris's eyes grew wider, Cassie went on, "To be honest, Jeff is an incredible lover and he is huge, if you know what I mean. I can't keep up with him all by myself. I don't mind sharing occasionally and on top of that I like women too."
Chris couldn't have been more stunned. She blushed and said, "Well, I'm sure that's nice but what does that have to do with me?"
Cassie told her, "Jeff surely knows how to push a woman's buttons."
Chris said, "I know you think you are trying to help, but please tell me you aren't suggesting I sleep with my son."
Cassie said, "No sleeping involved, just pure sex followed by a great orgasm."
Chris, exasperated, told her "Women don't have sex with their children."
Cassie kept on, "Who says?"
"The law," Chris replied.
"Oh, crap!" the girl said. "Who's to know? Who's to tell? Jeff? He wouldn't not, if he ever wanted either of us again. Me? Not at all. To be honest you're his biggest fantasy. I'd never take that away from him. Believe me Ms. Spanner, it would be a life changing experience, and if you think parents and their kids don't have sex, it happens more than you think."
Chris said, "I can't believe his own mother is his biggest fantasy. By the way, after this conversation, call me Chris."
Cassie looked at her and said, "What if he didn't know it was you?"
"Cassie I can't." Chris said.
The girl went on. "Ever wonder about me looking so much like you? Dark hair, small boobs but perky thank you very much!" as she grinned, "and a tight ass. I'm telling you, the man has a thing for mama."
Chris sighed and said, "Thanks, but it's a preposterous idea."
Cassie replied, "It's a great idea. You think about it and I'll see you in the morning." as she bounced out the door.
Chris didn't sleep well that night. She couldn't get Cassie's words or the sounds of Cassie and her son out of her mind. Was it possible there wasn't anything wrong with her? She wondered what it would be like to experience that passion one time in her life. Maybe if she had it one time, she would be satisfied that she was a complete woman and not simply broken. She was sitting at her kitchen table in the morning, lost in thought, Jeff having left for work early when Cassie tapped on the window.
Chris rose to let her in, then poured her a cup of coffee. As they sat, Cassie looked at her and simply said, "Life changing."
Chris asked, "You said, what if he didn't know? What did you mean?"
Cassie grinned and leaped up. "Leave that to me. First, I have a question. Are you shaved?"
Chris looked at her and said "What do you mean? Of course, I shave."
Cassie said, "I mean your pussy?"
Chris turned bright red and said, "Ahh no."
Cassie said, "We have to fix that but it's not a problem."
Chris asked, "Why do I have to be shaved?"
Cassie said, "Jeff likes to say he likes a clean plate, she laughed, "and so do I." Cassie told Chris, "Go take a quick shower, get me a pair of scissors and some shaving cream and we'll take care of step one." Chris felt like she was being led to the slaughter despite the exuberance of the girl.
Ten minutes later she came back wrapped in a towel. Cassie was waiting with a bowl of warm water and said "This will go better in the bedroom." Cassie led her back to Jeff's bedroom and told her to sit on the bed. "Lay back and put the towel under your butt." Cassie said.
Chris reluctantly dropped her towel. Cassie exclaimed, "Oh! You have puffies!" "They're beautiful! Are they sensitive?" as she reached out and pinched Chris' nipple. Chris had always been embarrassed by her nipples which were simply cones on her small breasts. She quickly crossed her arms over breasts and said "Yes." Cassie grinned and said "Sorry.", while not looking a bit sorry.
Cassie told Chris to lay back and took the scissors and started trimming Chris' bush. Shortly, it was trimmed enough to apply shaving cream and Cassie began shaving Chris's pussy. She finished, took a damp cloth and wiped away the cream. Chris felt so exposed, like at the doctor's office. Cassie was so quiet. All of a sudden, she said, "You have a beautiful pussy Chris."