This story has Mom show her son pictures from the "party" she went to so, however there is no actual group sex in this story. If you dislike that idea, avoid this story. All characters are 18+. Comment or message me with story ideas or ideas for another story. Enjoy!
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"So Tom, how was your night?" Mom asks me as soon as I walk downstairs in the morning. She is wearing black, white and gray artic camo leggings and a loose fitting shirt.
I rub the sleep from my eyes before responding, "Good I guess. How was yours?"
Mom smiles at me and looks up from her magazine, "It was so much fun! All those cocks... I lost count of the number of guys who fucked me..."
"That sounds... fun." I say, trying to sound interesting in hearing how the sex party Mom and Dad went to was.
Mom shrugs, "Well I am a bit sore today as I'm sure you can imagine."
I nod, "Yeah. I didn't really have a busy night last night. Just kind of hung out here and relaxed."
Mom nods, "Like I said, it's something I thought you might enjoy but I understand that it isn't for everyone." I agree with her and pour myself a bowl of cereal, more focused on the future of Kenzie and I's relationship. As I eat, Kenzie comes downstairs and sits at the table as well, after pouring herself a cup of coffee.
"How was your party?" Kenzie asks Mom.
Mom smiles, "It was fun. I love the chaos and pleasure of the whole thing. All the men and women, all the cocks, all the cum..."
Kenzie nods, "Well, to each their own. As long as you and Dad enjoyed it."
Mom nods, "I get it's not everyone's thing but it's so nice to be open with the two of you."
Kenzie nods, "Well, since that's the case..."
Mom looks at her, "You're not pregnant right?"
Kenzie shakes her head, "God no! I was just thinking... maybe I should transfer schools."
"And why would you do that? They gave you a pretty good scholarship!" Mom asks, sounding angry.
"I like what Tom and I have become! I'm not sure how I feel about that going away when we go off to different schools." Kenzie answers, looking at me to back her up.
I am in shock at this development, not having given much thought about what would happen with Kenzie and I when we went to our different schools, let alone if we would keep our relationship the way it currently is.
Mom raises her voice, "Kenzie! Listen to me! It is one thing for you two to fool around on vacation or here at the house. But to go away to college and do the same thing is just... too far!"
Kenzie raises an eyebrow, "And inviting your kids to a sex party isn't crossing any lines?"
"Damn it Kenzie! This isn't about your Dad and I. This is about you throwing away a great scholarship and other people potentially finding out about what you and him do." Mom yells, clearly very angry at my sister.
I slowly and quietly stand up to leave, "Well maybe we should ask my brother what he thinks!" Kenzie yells back.
Fuck...
I think, not wanting to be a part of this argument. "Well Tom?" Mom asks me.
"This really doesn't involve me..." I start to say.
Kenzie cuts me off, "What do you mean this doesn't involve you?"
"This seems more like something you and Mom need to work out." I reply, wanting to be left out of this argument.
Mom looks at me, "Well since she is talking about switching schools, what do you think she should do?" She sounds more curious than angry at me.
I stammer, "Well... I think... Kenzie should do what she wants?" My answer sounds more like a question than I intended it to.
Kenzie lights up as I say this, "See? Tom wants me to transfer too!"
Mom shakes her head at Kenzie, "I just think you are rushing into making a decision that is going to cost your Dad and I a lot of money."
"But Mom..." Kenzie starts.
Mom cuts her off, "Listen. Your father and I will talk about this and we can go from there. End of the conversation for today!"
Kenzie nods, "Alright." She takes her coffee and heads up to her room, leaving Mom and I alone at the table.
"Do you really want her to go to your school?" Mom asks.
I sigh, "We both know Kenzie. She gets pretty determined when she puts her mind to something."
Mom sighs, "Your right. I just don't think this is the best idea she's ever had." The two of us sit in silence for several minutes. I browse my phone and eat cereal while Mom goes back to her magazine. Suddenly, Mom's phone dings several times and she picks up and unlocks it. As she looks at the screen, her face grows into a smile. She gets up and goes to grab her laptop. Losing interest in what she's doing, I go back to paying attention to my phone and eating. "Tom, want to come see something?" Mom asks from the base of the stairs.
"Sure." I say, following her up the stairs. Mom's butt sways as she climbs the steps and I think about all the times I saw her naked over vacation. Her ass sways side to side, giving her leggings the appearance of being painted onto her skin. Mom leads the way into her and Dad's room and closes the door behind us.
Does she want to have sex?
I ask myself.