Sometimes the Best Plan

The next weekend was sweltering. The air conditioning in the house was struggling to keep up, and we all were suffering from the heat and humidity. Jan and Dad had gone to the club to play a round of golf, and I finally had Mom alone for the first time in a week. As soon as Dad and Jan pulled out of the driveway, I had Mom in my arms and was going to town on that sexy ass with my hands.

"God, Mom. I thought I'd explode this week I've wanted you so much." We kissed.

"You're going to have to control yourself, you know. It's been...well...hard on you, I know, but you have to be careful. We have to keep the cat in the bag for awhile longer until we're sure we have your Dad hooked."

I laughed at Mom's double entendre about the week having been "hard" on me.

"What do you mean, 'hooked?' What are you talking about?"

She softly laughed. "Oh, don't act like you don't know what's going on. Jan has her sights set on him and it won't be long, I can tell you that. He's as much a horny buck in heat around her as you are around me. Once he takes that step, you and I will be free to follow the same path."

I scoffed. "What the hell? You and I can't do it until Dad and Jan have? Where's the logic in that?"

She got serious and pushed me back so she could look in my eyes. "I can't explain it logically. I told you I had never really been unfaithful to your Father, and I'm not going to go first in this. Besides being unfaithful, it's doing it with you. But when, and it's not if, but when, he and Jan have done it, then I'll be free to do what I want with you. I know it may not make sense to you, but that's the way I feel and I can't change it."

There was nothing I could do. I sensed that immediately, and nodded. "I understand, I guess."

"Honey, you should be happy that your Mother and Dad are still so much in love after all these years. What you and I have will always be our special bond, and you have to understand that your Dad and I have a special bond, too. Celebrate it and, when the time comes for you and me, enjoy it. The one thing about love is that there's always enough to go around."

I laughed at that. "Jan sure has enough to go around, doesn't she? I don't know who she's hotter for, you or Dad."

This time it was Mom's turn to laugh. "Jan is a sensual young woman. Isn't it wonderful that our society has progressed enough that we are not bound by old mores? I'm glad Jan knows her true self."

"That doesn't answer my question."

"I didn't know you had asked a question," she said, with a half smile on her face.

"You and Jan?"

"Oh, it may come, I don't know. I've never been with another woman in that way. The idea does turn me on, I admit it, but I don't know if we'll ever act on it. Time will tell."

"Whew. The idea turns me on, too," and I took her hand to put it on my hard dick.

"Maybe if you're a good boy, we'll let you watch some day," Mom said, coquettishly. "Now get to work and help me clean up the house.

"That's not at all what I had in mind," I said, and pouted a bit.

"You know we've invited the Bensons over tonight for a pool party. I'm not having guests with the house looking like this, so just help me pick up a bit. And don't think I haven't noticed how you ogle Sally Benson. Consider that your reward."

Sally Benson was a year behind me at school and, yes, she was hot. Her mother, Polly, was even hotter in my estimation, and I said that.

"So you like the more mature ones, do you? As if I didn't know that already." She turned away from me and went to the hall closet to get the vacuum.

I groaned. Using the vacuum cleaner was my least favorite job, but I took it from her and without complaining, got to work. The relationship between Mom and me had changed me, and for the better, I had to admit. Before, I would have done anything to get out of this chore. Now, I went at it with enthusiasm.

Later that afternoon Jan and Dad returned from the golf club. Attuned to it, I noticed a tension between them and couldn't wait to get Jan alone so I could ask about it. Mom was putting together a summery dinner, and Jan went to her room to shower and change clothes. I was right behind her.

"What went on? You got the old boy wrapped around your finger yet?"

Jan snickered. She was wearing a short skirt and bent over in front of me. "What can you see when I do that?"

My dick sprang to life. "Jeez, Jan. How did you play golf with a thong? Doesn't it bother you?"

"Today was not about golf. Now tell me what you can see."

"I can see the outline of your pussy. What do you think I can see?"

"No. Describe it. Tell me what you can really see." She remained bent over, her fingers touching the floor and her legs slightly bent.

"I can see practically your whole ass. When you bend over, it puts tension on the fabric of your panties, and they stretch against your pussy. The lips are obvious. You have beautiful fat little pussy lips." I bent my face in and kissed it. "If I'm closer, I can see your butthole. You didn't shave, I can tell, and I can see some hair around your pussy. There, is that enough?"

She straightened up and turned to face me. "Every time I had to tend to my ball I made sure I was facing away from him and bent over just like that. He got to see what you are seeing. It was driving him crazy, I could tell. Golf was the last thing on his mind." She laughed. "You should have seen him, shanking some of his shots. A couple of times when I stood up I turned to look at him, and his face was priceless. He looked like he had been poleaxed. I wish the Bensons weren't coming tonight. I'd drive him crazy. I just know it."

Jan wouldn't play around with me. "No, no, big boy. I've got other things in mind and I want to be as hot as possible. I don't want that post-sex mood. I want the 'I want it and need it' mood. You'll just have to wait."

"You'll just have to wait." That seemed to be the theme around the house today. I sighed, but then turned and went down to the kitchen to see if I could help Mom. When I got there, she was on her cellular.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. Does it hurt much? Are you going to be okay?" After talking a bit more, she terminated the call and put her cellphone down.

"Polly sprained her ankle and had to go to the emergency room. She was calling from there. They're not going to be able to make it tonight. Maybe next weekend."

"So we cleaned up for nothing? That was a waste," I said.

"No," Mom replied. "It was not a waste. We have the house looking nice, we have a nice dinner, and we can have our own pool party."

Dad walked in and picked up on that. "What do you mean? Are the Bensons not coming?"

She explained the situation to him and then added, "So, we don't have to wait for them to get here, if you're hungry. Everyone go put your suits on and we'll eat by the pool."

Jan and Mom both looked good - so good that neither Dad nor I had much of an appetite for food. Mom had on her one-piece. The fabric was just thin enough that it outlined her pussy and emphasized her erect nipples. I was throbbing for her. Jan wore her bikini and, while it didn't show as much as her thong, there was little left to the imagination. She wore it proudly, with no reserve. Dad was mesmerized.

We sat for awhile, sipping wine, and then Mom said, "OK. It's been long enough and the sun is hot. Let's have a dip."

We got in the pool and swam around a little, then Dad grabbed Mom and submerged to put his head between her legs, standing up with her on his shoulders. "Chicken fight!" he shouted, so I did the same with Jan. I could feel Jan's pussy on the back of my neck and, even over the chlorine in the water, could smell her pussy.

We horsed around, and then Mom said, "This is unfair. Kevin is taller. Let's switch." She hopped off Dad's shoulders, walked over to Jan and me, and unceremoniously dumped Jan into the water.

"Hey!," Jan shouted. "You're going to pay for that." She went to Dad and stood in front of him with her legs spread, invitingly. He didn't hesitate, but immediately dunked down and put his head between her legs, then stood up.

I did the same with Mom, and we started playing again. This time, though, there was much more hesitation in the game. It was clear that both Dad and I were enjoying having the pussy we wanted against our necks more than the game itself. Dad had a strange look on his face and I wondered if he could smell Jan's pussy. She was leaning back slightly, rubbing her pussy against his neck. What she was doing was obvious.

After a short while of it, Mom hopped off my shoulders and walked over to the corner of the shallow end. "I'm tired," she said, "and I have water up my nose. Let's rest a bit." I walked over to her, and noticed that Jan and Dad had gone to the other corner.

Jan pushed Dad to make him off-balance, and then started swimming to the deep end. "Race you," she shouted, and Dad took off after her. When they got there, they went to the diagonal corner of the deep end and held on to the edge, catching their breath.

I reached down to cup Mom's butt with my hand and she put her hand on my chest, leaning to me. "Turn slightly away so they don't think we're watching, but keep an eye on them. I think tonight's the night. I know your Father, and I know what he's thinking."

We did that, and it wasn't long before Dad's hand went into the water and I could tell he much have been holding Jan's ass, as I was holding Mom's. He slid around behind and put his arms around her. We couldn't see his hands, but my bet was that they were on her pussy. Jan slid her hand into the water. I knew Jan, and I knew she had her hand on his dick. Mom slid her hand down to squeeze mine.

We stayed like that for, I don't know, maybe five minutes or maybe five hours, but then Mom whispered to me, "Stay here," and went swimming toward them. She whispered something to Jan, who swam to me. I figured Mom had second thoughts and was reading Dad the Riot Act, because they were engaged in an animated and whispered conversation.

"What do you think she's saying to him? Is the game over? I knew it. This isn't going to work at all," I said to Jan.

"He's so hot for me he can't stand it," Jan replied. "Just be patient. If I'm right, she's going to come back to you in just a minute." Sure enough, Mom and Dad looked in each other's eyes, he nodded, and then she swam back to me.

"Go for it, Jan," she said when she got to us. "Just go with the flow and see what happens." Jan swam back to Dad, and they resumed their previous position. Mom turned away from them and I moved behind her, grinding my dick against her butt. She pushed back into me and leaned her head to rest it on my shoulder. "Tonight's your night, Stud. Don't disappoint me."

Mom turned back toward Jan and Dad. Dad was hunching his dick against Jan's ass, his eyes closed. "I feel like a skinny dip," Mom yelled to them. "Who's in it with me?" Jan and Dad raised their heads and looked at us. "Or are you afraid?," Mom added.

Jan's weakness was that she could never resist a dare. She reached her hands behind her and whipped off the top of her bikini, waving it in the air. The look on Dad's face was priceless, and I could see his hands moving up to cup her breasts. Mom shucked off her suit, standing naked in front of me, but pointedly looking at me and not them. "This is private time between us," she said. "Don't look at them. Give them their privacy, and they'll do the same for us."

I took my suit off, and Mom took my dick in her hand. "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

"Oh, yeah. I'm ready. What did you tell Dad?"

"I told him I knew what was going on, and I was good with it if that's what he really wanted. I just told him he had to give us the same latitude and he had to be sure about it. He's so hot he would have agreed to buying the Taj Mahal. He said he knew something was going on between you and me, and he thought it was hot. He said every son should get to fuck his Mother, so I guess you're going to get to." She giggled. "But I am going to have to ask him about your grandmother."

"Whoa. Dad and Nana?"

"Seems like it to me. I always wondered. Now I'll get to find out." She squeezed my dick, and then we heard splashing at the deep end. We turned, to see Jan and Dad climbing up the ladder. Jan was in front of him as she climbed up it, and he kissed her ass, right in front of us. When he got out they walked toward the patio door, holding hands, without looking at us.

"That's our cue," Mom said, and climbed out of the pool in front of me. I kissed her naked ass as she did. It seemed the natural thing to do. When we got in the house there was no sign of them - just two sets of damp footprints leading up the stairs. Mom took my hand and led me to my room. When we got in, I noticed the door leading to our shared bathroom was closed and we could hear Jan giggling in her room.

Mom laid down on my bed and gave me the "come here" gesture with her finger. I got beside her and bent down to take her nipple into my mouth. I wanted to get my dick inside her, but I didn't want it to be a "Wham bam, thank you Ma'am" event. I wanted it to be perfect for her, so I slid my face down between her legs, again reveling in her hairy pussy. She had an almost immediate climax, moaning quietly as she held my head and pulled my face into her. She took a moment to recover, then sat up and pushed me onto my back. "My turn," she whispered, and took me into her mouth. She had given me blow jobs before, but not like this one. It took all I could do to keep from exploding in her mouth, so I pushed her mouth off and pulled her up to me. She looked in my eyes and reached down with her hand to hold her lips open as she eased down on my dick.

Every first time for any sexual act with your Mother, be it kissing or touching her butt or anything, is a magical moment. The first time my dick entered her pussy was beyond magical. It was what I had wanted for as long as I could remember, and it was better than anything I could have imagined. Her pussy was snug but not tight, but it was so smooth and warm that it felt like butter. She started gently hunching against me, and then picked up the tempo as she got into it. In no time we both climaxed, and she collapsed into my arms.

"Was it what you wanted? Not disappointed, are you?" She looked into my eyes.

"Mom, I love you. It is better than I could have dreamed. Just tell me there will be more, and forever."

She laughed. "Oh, I think it's certain there will be more. Forever depends on you. I want you to get married and give me grandchildren. But I'll always be here for you, as long as you want me."

I kissed her. "Then that will be forever."

At that moment, we heard a deep groan from Jan's room. I couldn't tell if it was Jan or Dad, but somebody was getting something good.

Mom laughed. "Yep. I think there will be more," she said, and rolled onto her back. "If you're up to it."

We spent the night in my room and Jan and Dad spent the night in hers. The next morning Mom and I woke, cuddled in each other's arms. We heard rustling in Jan's room. "They're at it early," she noted.

We made love, gently, and then after basking in the afterglow Mom got up. She went to her room to retrieve her robe and stuck her head in the door. "I'm making coffee," she said. "I think everyone is going to need it."

I put on my sleeping shorts and went downstairs to find Jan and Dad already there, sitting at the table. Jan had a triumphant look on her face. Dad seemed slightly chagrined. Mom gave me a cup and we both sat down. The silence at the table was powerful, and then Mom broke it.

Mom was always in charge, and this time was no different. "So," she said. "Our lives have changed somewhat. Whether we continue as a happy and loving family depends on this moment. I wanted what happened last night. I wanted it for all of us." She looked at Dad. "I love you, you know that. You also know I love Kevin. You love me, and I know you love Jan. There is no reason we can't continue our lives just like this, with even more love between all of us, if we want it. And I know I do."

There was a pregnant pause while she waited for Dad to respond. Finally he grinned. "The only reason would be that I can't keep up with Jan," he quipped, and then everyone laughed. That broke the tension, and we all started talking at once. Dad got up and went to Mom, kissing her deeply, then he did the same thing to Jan. I stood up, kissing Mom and then kissing Jan, equally fervently.

"Well, I guess that answers that question," Mom said, laughing. "I think I might need a nap," and she took Dad's hand to lead him to their room.

Jan and I went to my room and, again, could hear the bedsprings squeaking in Mom's room. We wasted no time in getting my bed squeaking. Jan had always been hot, but she seemed hotter than I'd ever seen her.

"Was it what you expected?," I asked.

"Even better, Bro. He doesn't have the stamina you have, but he knows what he's doing and, even better, it's him. What about you?"

"Oh, yeah. Same thing. It's Mom. Getting my dick in her was like a dream. It's beyond the physical part. It's special. I can't describe it."

"I know," Jan said, taking me in her mouth. She gave a suck and then pulled off. "I know. I'm going to drive her crazy when I get her mouth on my pussy." She then went to work on me.