Chapter 2: Karen's Visit
Thank you to everyone who left feedback. It was very encouraging and I hope this sequel is just as exciting as the first one. If you haven't read the first installment, I would encourage you to do so in order to understand how me, my mom, and Karen got to this point. This is a work of fiction. A continuation of my fantasy from the last one that has a slight factual basis. Read the first one to see what's fact. As always, feedback is encouraged. Enjoy!
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Mom and I stood at the terminal looking down the long hallway as all the passengers herded toward the exit like cattle. We were looking intently for one particular 'cow' though (if you will); Karen. After the night on the phone, none of us could wait for her to get here and see where our new found enjoyment lead us. She booked a flight that weekend and now we were here at the airport waiting for her to show up.
It was amazing how it all started. Over night, I literally went from my mom being my biggest fantasy to my mom being the best fuck I've ever had and visa-versa. Since that night when she caught me having phone sex with Karen and she showed me what I was fantasizing about, my and I practically didn't leave the bedroom.
As mom and I looked around nervously we heard a voice, "Aaron? Janey?" We both turned around to see a stunning woman. She stood there smiling. "I'm Karen." She said as she extended out her hand for a hand shake greeting.
I was floored when mom said, "I think we're passed that." and gave Karen a full out kiss on the lips, tongue and everything. Karen accepted it without hesitation, taking mom's tongue into her mouth and returning the favor. They broke the kiss and mom turned to me and said, "Aaron, don't you want to give Karen a proper welcome?"
I knew exactly what she meant as I stepped forward and gave Karen just as passionate a kiss as mom had. Karen didn't skip a beat and toyed with my tongue the way she did with mom. She was a phenomenal kisser. Nearly as good as mom, but hey, maybe I'm a little biased.
When the kiss broke I noticed a lot of people giving us funny looks. I can't say that I blame them. I would certainly be trying to figure out what was going on if I noticed two beautiful women in a full out French kiss in and airport and then a boy that looked young enough to be their son doing the same thing. Then I'd probably go into the bathroom and masturbate furiously!
We went down to baggage claim and got Karen's bags and headed toward the car. Mom told me to get in the back seat so I could give Karen a "proper" welcome. I looked at her with a questioning look. She said, "Don't look at me like that. You've both been dying to fuck each other so why wait any longer?"
Karen and I both smiled at each other but then Karen got this sly smile on her face and said to mom, "Actually, I've been dying to see some
real
mom/son action. Why don't
I
drive, set the rear view mirror, and let you go wild on your son and let me watch." As wicked as my smile was when mom suggested I fuck Karen in the back seat, mom's smile was ten times more wicked than mine. She just tossed Karen the keys and climbed in the back seat. I opened the door and hopped in as well.
Thank goodness mom's SUV had a navigation system because it would have been rather annoying having to have her give Karen directions while we were doing whatever it is we were about to do. Mom plugged in out address and Karen pulled out. Mom reached over and undid my pants. Knowing that Karen couldn't watch us all the time since she was driving, mom decided to narrate like we did on the phone just a few days ago.
"I'm unhooking my son's pants Karen. I'm going to pull out his nice cock for me." Mom pulled my zipper apart and, since she told me not to wear underwear, pulled out my cock already pretty hard. I could see Karen glancing in the rear view mirror.
"Oh my goodness Janey, you weren't kidding." Karen said. "His cock looks marvelous! Not too big and certainly not too small. I can't wait to feel that thing inside me."
