Chapter 1

For Paul and Marnie it had started almost a year ago. It had taken almost six months to accept that this was their life style, there wasn’t any more guilt, when they started finding other couples they were over the top, each pair affirmed their own love, or as Marnie would say, “love, or lust, I don’t give a shit, best I ever had.”

Rose was one of her bridge buddies, they had a weekly game at the club, one day after a hell of a game, Rose made 7 hearts, they were having a congratulatory drink at the bar and somehow men came up. Rose mentioned that she had found a regular boyfriend and Marnie had almost automatically said, “Has he got a friend?”

“Unn, afraid not.”

“Oh Rose don’t tell me he’s a married man?”

“No, but he is younger than we are.” Somehow her face was a questioning half grin.

“Hey girl, don’t let that bother you, remember, gather those rose buds where you may, I like those young ones, they may be a little quick on the trigger but they sure make up for it with repeatability” They both laughed. But later Marnie had to wonder, young? How young, what would she say if she knew about her special sweetie?

A couple of games later she was able to steer the conversation, “Hey, I took your advice, went and got me one of those young ‘ens” To answer that quizzical look that raced across Rose’s face she added, “Got to be a little careful though, he still lives at home.”

She could tell Rose was intrigued, Well, good on you, strangely enough my little friend lives at home too!”

Marnie laughed a little self consciously, “We going with the same guy?”

Rose snorted, “Nope that’s one thing I’m sure of!’ Neither one was going to suggest a double date. For the next couple of weeks they spent the after game cocktails telling each other how great their secret lovers were. Then came the day when Rose slipped, “Well John tried,,, “ She stopped cold realizing she had spilled her son’s name.

Marnie who was just like Rose, dying to tell people about her true love, jumped right in. “John, that’s funny, my friend has the same name as my son too. You got two Johns and I got two Pauls.” They both laughed but behind those laughs two minds were whirling.

Rose was the one who broke first, “Why don’t you and Paul come over for a cook out this weekend?”

That night there were two almost identical conversations. ‘Now look you know who’s coming over, I think they’re like us.” Her son looked up. “It’s just the way Marnie talks, she lets little things slip. I could be wrong, so let’s see where this goes, I mean, you wouldn’t mind sharing your old mom if you get something new now, would you? I got to be honest, I miss having a girlfriend I can tell about my super boyfriend.”

Marnie had warned her son. “Look if they are, then we got some playmates, You’ll always be my main man but a little change of pace is fun too.” When they showed up Paul gave Rose a small bouquet of flowers. bought by his mom but instructed what to say. “Here, Mrs err Rose, thank you for inviting us.” John had to smile at Paul’s confusion.

Rose gushed. “Why thank you, it’s been a long time since someone bought me flowers.”They all saw the look she gave her son. Thank you again” And she kissed Paul, he would have sworn there was a touch of tongue in that kiss. “OK you men go out and start the grill, you can have one beer, one! we’ll be out in a little bit.”

As they were putting the last touches on the salad one of them said, “Boy we’re sure lucky to have two good looking sons.”

“Yeah the only thing I worry about is one of those young floozy’s getting their claws in them!

“Oh I know, I want him to date, but he’s just like your boy, too good looking and he’s sure too young to get married.” They clinked glasses and finished their first Tom Collins.

Meanwhile out in charcoal land Paul and John were standing there nursing their beers, when with friends beers were knocked back quickly otherwise their friends would get more than they did, Paul remembering his mom talking about the possibility of those two as playdates, “Hey guy, hope you don’t mind but your mom is hot!”

“Oh yeah I know, I walked in on her coming out of the shower, what can I say, my mom’s a big girl! But hey you got the same problem, your mom is one of the hottest in out school.” They clinked bottles. Then, “I got a few hidden away, you want another?” Two swallows and they were on their second beer and the first empties were hidden in the trash.

Halfway through that second bottle, Paul had an Idea, “How about after we eat, we try to dance with our moms, I mean you do, er d.dance with mine and I’ll dance with yours. I’ll tell you right now, you can kiss my mom. I won’t mind!”

The second Tom Collins was halfway gone when, “Rose, I got to ask you something. My son is at that age, shit no other word for it, he’s horny! I catch him trying to peek at me when I’m coming out of the shower...”

She was cut off. “Oh boy they’re terrible at this age, I almost wish he had a girlfriend, someone to take the edge off for him, I have to use extra soap and bleach on his underwear, sometimes I think he’s going to wear it out”

By the third Tom Collins, someone had said they should dance with each other’s sons, ‘maybe we can take the edge off’ Later no one could remember who said it first. By the time they were on the 4th Collins, they brought out the steaks and all the fixings, they were walking carefully, the boys had hidden their second set of empties and were trying to act sober and innocent. Paul took one look and knew he could relax, mom was well on her way to getting hammered. Rose put on the 40’s station on Sirius and grabbed Paul, “Hey sailor, how about a dance?” When two great big grown up tits bore into your chest, no teenaged boy can say no!

Marnie walked over to John held out her hands and said “Well” Within two minutes she had pulled him closer, “There that’s better. I won’t break.” She nuzzled into his neck. Suddenly he felt it, she had kissed his neck, all those nights with his mother had conditioned his dick, instant erection! just a whisper but it echoed in his ear like a repeat from the Grand Canyon. “Oh your mom was right, you are a big boy!” An appreciative hand slid off her back on to the raise of her butt.

Meanwhile Rose was whispering to Paul, “I should show you the house, I bet you’ll like my bedroom.” Two hands slid down to her hips and now they were doing a slow version of the dirty boogie. Rose wanted to grab that erection she was feeling, but even though she had a lot to drink she was smart enough to worry about scaring this boy off. Over his shoulder she caught Marnie’s eye, they winked at each other in fact Marnie blew her a kiss over her son’s shoulder.

There was a pause for refills, by now the mother’s were pushing beers on the boys. When they got back to dancing, Marnie kissed John, he had a mouthful of tongue and was very happy about it. She giggled as two hands lifted her by her ass cheeks and swirled her around. Rose broke down entirely and reached between them and grabbed Paul’s dick. “She whispered, “You seem to be a well equipped young man. Let me show you around.” Paul could only think, I got something to show you ... Pulling him by the hand she turned back, “I’m going to show Paul the house, you two enjoy yourselves.”

John immediately pulled Marnie down to the nearest couch and placed a large wet kiss on her. “It’s a big house, they’ll be gone for a while.” His hand fell naturally to her breast; was it because he was a young boy, or was she just used to being fondled, whatever it was it felt very comfortable to Marnie.

Two people sat there thinking about that hand, it was on her tit and she wasn’t upset, not her own boy, but another, was she getting to be such a cradle robber that this was cool? ... Was she that horny? ... Well, she and Rose had all but admitted they were doing their own sons so this...

She stopped thinking as a thumb and forefinger captured her nipple, captured and started arousing her. Now it was John’s turn, he had sat there a moment surprised that his hand was on the tit of a friend’s mother. In his mind, his hand had become gigantic and it must be cherry red as it felt so hot. When he felt that nipple harden under his touch, his teen aged ego convinced him it was him, not a natural response to outside stimuli... ‘Cunts, their all cunts’,,, He kissed her again only with a lot more tongue. There, a hand was digging at the zip on his pants! His hand released that lovely breast to dive under her skirt. Marnie couldn’t believe how hot that hand was on her thigh, John couldn’t believe how warm, how humid that thigh he was touching, so firm, so fucking hot!

The grand tour had ended in the master bedroom, it was corny, but it worked, “Paul, feel how firm this new mattress is.” From sitting side by side to falling back so only their lower, legs weren’t on the bed was just a natural progression, Rose was so happy when Paul kissed her, she had been afraid she would have to lead the way all through this seduction. A girl likes to feel wanted, it’s fun chasing a guy, but the guy has to be interested too. On her side their lips-locked and tongues dueling to the death, Rose had her ass grabbed, that hand did not belong to an inexperienced teenager, she found it reassuring that she was in the hands of a guy who knew his way around. Paul grabbed her upper ass cheek and pulled her over, now she was on top. opening her eyes for a moment she was looking into Paul’s open eyes, he was studying her! She lifted her head to say something...

Before she could, “Boy I think your ass is firmer than mom’s” Ever woman likes compliments, but now her own son betraying one of her best friends, her whole mind smiled

“Why thank you sir, hopefully you’ll like the rest of the package” Suddenly they were sitting up again and she was being unbuttoned, kissed and... ‘field-stripped’ ... popped into her mind, seemed to be the only word that fit, blouse undone laying on the sheets, a zip and a pull, she lifted her hips and her skirt was on the floor... ‘ god he was faster than her own... ‘ She half turned exposing her back, “Please” He didn’t need any more instructions, a quick one handed squeeze and two hands at the straps. The girls were out in the open. The minute her nipples hit the open air they started to harden up. Rose had always been proud of her bust, sure she was older but she knew from the tennis club she stood out in not only her age group but there were a lot of younger ones at the club who had to be envious. When those hands dropped to her panties, it was automatic, her hips went up to give him room. Is there a woman alive who doesn’t take a deep breath that first time naked with a new man? She opened her eyes and there was Paul, still with that steady stare. Locking eyes with her she felt his hand, a stroke of her neck, slowly down her chest, one breast explored, hefting, a nipple touched, then gently squeezed, then that exploring hand slowly moved south when it ran over her belly button she was almost sorry it didn’t stop and fondle, Rose had sort of made up her mind, she was going to be the cool one, but when she felt her pubic hair being flattened she couldn’t help it a shiver of anticipation moved her entire body.

“Don’t worry, Baby, we’re going to get there and you are going to be very happy, now open those legs, welcome me.”

Reflexively her legs snapped open, “Good girl, we all like a girl who does what she’s told, what she’s supposed to do.”

... little smart ass who does he think...

As his thumb and forefinger grabbed her clit she stopped thinking about anything besides her own pleasure. Her eyes popped open again, now her seducer was smiling! “See, see what good girls get?” She could only smile in agreement. Now one, no two fingers slipped into her, she hadn’t even realized she was that wet! There was that thumb, rotating slowly on her clit as the fingers dug deeper into her soul. “Such a good girl. nice and wet for her daddy, you like this with John? Tell me, there something special you like, what extra can I do to put you over the moon? As he said that there was a finger out of her puss and that super slickness was transferred to her clit. BANG! she had a surprise cum! A first for her, usually she slowly built up to an orgasm, but wow instant! Then lips on her nipple and fingers back inside her, her ass started to corkscrew on the bed. “I think it’s time for Rosey to get laid.”

Before this moment she always hated Rosey, that name just sort of pissed her off, today her legs just went wider, “Please” her hand reached for the cock she knew had to be there. Oh boy bigger than her own son, Ohhh! She pulled Paul on top of her. “Do it!, Do Me!, Now!” She was wiggling to trap his cock.

Ah the wonders of a first fuck! Paul could feel every little ridge and bump inside of Rose, It was as if his cock was the explorer, new, so new, the same but so different. Normally the shaft of his cock was more part of the delivery system now, this moment, it was recording new sensations, Rose had a bumpy cunt, little, like pimples, touching and guiding him, deeper and wetter. Then the head of his cock took over sending sensations not only to his balls and brains but it seemed, even his toes! Ohh he really loved fucking older cunts they were so fucking good. He smiled as he thought about... ‘fucking being fucking good...

Rose had brought him to this bedroom with the idea of seduction, now Rosey was getting fucked, royally fucked... ‘Oh shit this kind of cock, this absolutely great sex ... This cock was big, wide stretching her, pushing her limits, she loved this! Rose had always held a certain telltale in her sex, if she could feel the foreskin moving inside her, it was usually the sign of good sex. But now she was already at the roof of the Cathedral that made up her orgasms, two more strokes and her hips were rising up to meet him, she was going to ... oh shit she came, not only came she was in the fucking bell tower! Can’t get any higher than this, next stop heaven! She felt it, she was going to have another cum and then she just started a continuous cum It might have been just a minute but the next day her inner muscles were sore, not from stretching but from involuntary clenches, she tried but she had no idea of how often she came, 5. 10, 100? Wow, this was great sex! She still loved her son more than anyone, but she sure wanted another taste of that Paul.

After her morning shower, no washcloth today, too sensitive, she was drying in front of the full length mirror and was surprised to see a normal looking vulva between her legs. At the very least she had expected some swelling, she wouldn’t have been shocked if there was some sort of neon sign down there blinking! Yesterday had changed her life, when the boys made them go down on each other, and they were full of cum by then, shit she liked that too!

Back on the couch John could feel the heat the moistness of Marnie, it was both wonderful and so arousing, He moved less than an inch and his fingers were touching a silky taut pair of undies. Sure, he had had sex with his mother, but this was an outsider, it was as if he was a virgin. His hand was gently stroking that silken treasure chest while the other hand was welded to the boob and nipple beneath it. It took courage on his part but his hand moved down to join the other under her skirt, “Lift up honey, let’s get this out of the way!”

Marnie breathed a sigh of relief, they were getting somewhere. “The zipper’s on the side.” Her panties were gone and her ass barely back on the couch when she had to raise up again as John pulled her skirt down and off. Marnie was so hot she was afraid that John could smell her. “Honey, let me.” She was undoing his pants, carefully being sure to not hurt that prick she could feel trying to push it ways to freedom. There, she had it, in her hand! Damn, boys now days seemed a lot bigger than when she was a teen! It just seemed natural to lean down and kiss the head of his prick. Besides men liked that so much! Now it was his turn to lift his hips, pants below his knees, Marnie started on his shirt as he kicked off his shoes and using his toes managed to get his pants off. John had been naked with his mother but this was so different, this was not his mother this was a neighbor lady, in it’s way much more exciting than mom, afraid he would cum to soon he slid off the couch and buried his head between her legs. Marnie may not be in love but this a man wanted to eat her, to get her off! This was not her son, this boy wanted her to be happy, She melted.

By the third lick, his tongue and fingers had shown her that Rose had taught her boy well. This was one of those rare times tha she could just relax, no not relax, enjoy, yes enjoy not worry about her partner she laid back and allowed herself to sink into a swamp of self indulgence, waves of pleasure rose from her crotch, waves that her entire body swallowed. Her hands went to John’s head, not to guide him but to show her appreciation, between that tongue those fingers then his lips would join in the assault and suck. She came and even during the orgasm she felt her great good fortune, this guy knew how to eat pussy!! After her, maybe, third cum, this was no time to count, she had to, she had to show him. Pushing and shoving she had John on the couch and her knees on the rug. No teasing now, her first down stroke was as far as she ever taken a cock in her mouth. Oh fuck what a lovely prick, she wanted to worship, to give pleasure, at that moment she knew this was what she was made for! God had put her on earth to please, to suck cock, to give and give again. Her entire being was focused on the prick in her mouth; the head, the foreskin, the shaft, head soft and rough, shaft hard and smooth, the foreskin moved under her tongue, she had her eyes closed to increase her awareness of the cock she was sucking! Suddenly she realized she was proud to suck this cock. She sort of smiled around his cock,,,, proud cocksucker, proud ... She pushed down so hard she gagged.

John not only heard her gagging, his cock sent out sensations of praise as she involuntarily swallowed. He pulled her up, such devotion needs compliments, “good girl, great cocksucker” he kissed her. A first for both of them, she could still taste her pussy on his lips and he was savoring himself off of her lips. Quicker than she could react, her knees were over his shoulders, she was reaching for him when his prick slid into her, the two of them were so slick it was not an invasion it was an open welcoming.

Filled with cock, she smiled up at her teen jocker, ... cocksucker, he called me a great cocksucker ... she was proud, it was lovely to have someone acknowledge her skill. John saw that grin, ... call her cocksucker she smiles ... wait till I fill your ASS ... Marnie saw the smile, ... so much, do much I can teach ... They came and it seemed that they came for a solid minute. Laying there side by side, John still hadn’t caught his breath, “WOW, anytime, anytime.”

Later. washing up before finding the others, Marnie smiled, “You should get a permit for that thing.” They both laughed. He slapped her butt, “Ohhh!” They were only three rooms away from the other two but Marnie was centered on her ass. She couldn’t believe it, sh was turned on by that slap. She had read about women getting off by being spanked but never thought she’d be in that class. Her mind formed a vision of her over John’s knees, being spanked like a little girl. Oh spanked until I agree to ... ANYTHING! She felt herself getting wet again!! When they turned the corner into the living room there was her son, on his knees Rose in front of him on her hands and knees.