Chapter 13: Carla in Charge

Back at the ranchette, Dee jumped up and cleaned up their dinner. The few remaining pizza slices were wrapped and put away in the fridge. The boxes, napkins, and so on, were taken apart and added to the trash.

Carla sat in her old wing chair, while Dee and Dan took the sofa. “Earlier, I said that you living together over the summer would cost a lot of money. But that I had an idea. Would you like to hear it?”

Dan groaned, “Motherrrr—”

“My sister Connie has been forever bugging me to come stay at her home in Flagstaff. If I spend six weeks in Arizona, you two can live here while I’m gone. As a couple! What do you think?”

Carla didn’t get a verbal answer. Dee and Dan overwhelmed her with affectionate kisses and hugs.

“Hey, stop! Get off me, you idiots. I’m going to lay down now. Join me there if you like, both of you of course.”

Once they were all cuddled together, Dan had a question. “Mom, what about your job?”

“I talked to my boss a couple of months ago about working from home. She’s willing to go along with it, provided I can keep up with the load. So, Dan, I need to take your laptop with me to Arizona.”

“Carla, Dan and I will use my laptop while we are here. We can even have Zoom calls with you while you’re away. But, in the meantime, you are doing us a tremendous favor. How can we show you how much we appreciate what you are planning?”

“Delia, I thought you were a smart young woman about to go into college. Do you need a map? A compass?” Carla pulled her knees up and apart for total exposure, and used her fingers to part her damp lower lips. Smiling broadly, Dee put her face up between her spread legs and began nuzzling and licking Carla’s hairy pussy and mound.

“Oh, marvelous. Dan! Take notes, your girlfriend is a perfect pussy pleaser. While you’re watching, give me your cock to suck.” The bed was just big enough for Dan’s large frame, with his knees bent, to have Carla sucking his cock, his large hand palming her big breasts, and his head down at her hip watching Delia lapping at his mother’s cunt.

This was enough novelty for Carla to reach her first climax quickly. Delia was surprised how wet her boyfriend’s mother became as she writhed on the bed. Pulling back, she rearranged herself to lean against the headboard.

“Dan, since I got here, I’ve been thinking about your long fat cock buried inside your mother’s pussy. Let me watch you! Jesus, Dan, your cock is incredibly hard! The skin is stretched so tightly, and it’s bouncing with your heartbeat. Get in there!”

Pumping on his mother missionary style, Dan was grunting with each thrust. While she watched, Dee had both her hands in her crotch, pulling frantically at her lips and clit.

“Nightstand, Delia,” gasped Carla. Twisting to her right, she found in a drawer a big rubber dildo, very realistic and veiny with tangerine-sized balls on the base. “It’s huge, Carla!”

“Lube in the drawer. Go on!” Carla added, breathlessly. Panting, Delia slowly pushed Carla’s big dildo into her pussy, inch by inch. At perhaps the eight-inch mark, she stopped and reversed, pistoning the giant cock in and out. Her rhythm matched the tempo of Dan’s thrusts, beside her.

“Ah, ah, ah!” Both women were crying out together. And then Carla pulled herself up against her son’s body, kissed him forcefully, and came, her whole body shaking. Dan closed his eyes and held himself still, staying right on the edge.

“Delia! Switch cocks!” After a scramble, Dan was buried in his girlfriend and thrusting, while Carla was up on her hip facing them and watching, her top leg folded so she could pump her pussy with the enormous dildo.