This is a partially true story, embellished a little to make better reading, but most of the facts are true.
Katie came running into the living room as the phone continued to ring. I never answered the phone, usually it was some guy trying to setup a fun evening and if I answered they would get spooked and never call back, then I would be in trouble for spoiling some of her fun.
"Hello," Katie answered. "Hi Mom, anything wrong."
"I was just wondering, you very seldom call during the daytime, unless there is a problem."
"Of course you can, we will pick you up this evening."
Curious, I asked, "What was that all about?"
"Dad is having some work done at the house, new furnace, having the kitchen remodeled, and several small things and he wants Mom out of the way while the work is being done. She asked if she could stay here for a few days and I agreed, I hope that is ok with you."
"Of course it is, they help us out so much taking care of the kids so we can go out sometimes, so it is only fair and we have plenty of room. I'll go and make sure that the guest room is all ready."
That is how Katie's mom's visit started, just a casual phone call, but it sure wouldn't be how it ended.
That evening we made the trip to her parent's house to bring Katie's mom to our house. This would be a first; we had never had any of the parents stay over before. After loading the usual woman's concept of what it takes to live for a week, you know, five suitcases and several smaller bags, we headed back home.
I guess at this point I should tell you a little about Katie's Mom. She is just a twenty-five year older version of Katie, same wonderful features, slim build, nice breasts, firm ass and eyes that would drive any man to the edge.
Katie's mom, Oncie, had lived a very sheltered life, never really traveled more than fifty miles from home, never had any type of a social live, controlled by first her own father and then marrying young, she continued to be controlled by her husband for so many years. Always forced to dress like a woman out of the 90's, no not the 1990's but from the 1890's, all dresses had to be mid calf or lower in length, never owned a pair of slacks or shorts. She had never been to a play, movie, or even gone out to eat, had never tasted wine or any kind of drink that contained alcohol. Katie had planned a week for her mom where she would be able to try some of these things for the first time.
Arriving back at our house, I unloaded the baggage and carried it all up to the spare bed room. Katie said to Oncie, "We are going out to dinner this evening, the kids are excited about you spending a week with us and they want to take you to their favorite restraint." For the kids that meant a trip to our local pizza joint.
Oncie had never tasted pizza in her life and she objected, "Why go out to eat, when I can fix us dinner here."
Katie would not hear of it, "No Mom, we are going out tonight."
After more objections from mom, the whole tribe piled into the minivan and off to dinner we went. Oncie decided to let the kids order and she would just sit back and enjoy and enjoy she did. With her first bite of pizza, came the statement, "Oh my, I have never tasted anything like this before, this is great."
Many slices later we headed back home. After playing with the kids for a while all of us headed off to bed. Katie showed her mom where everything was located and made sure that she was setup for the night. All of us settled down for a nights rest, except that we had to take time for some adult fun.
Oncie was first to rise the next morning and had a wonderful breakfast prepared for everyone when we came down stairs. Nothing special was planned for the day, just a normal Saturday at our house, kids watching cartoons, many of their friends running in and out all day. The phone ringing off the hook, with calls from several of the kid's friends, in the mix of calls were calls from several of Katie's male friends, she told each no, because she was spending time with her mother.
Sunday was a carbon copy of Saturday except that we took the whole family to a movie with popcorn, Oncie was fascinated. That evening after the kids had been put to bed she said, "I think I should go back home."
"No Mom, there is no reason for that, we have the room and the kids are having a ball with you here."
"But I keep hearing you on the phone telling your friends no, because I'm staying the week. I'm keeping the two of you from going out and doing things with your friends."
"No that is not true."
"But I keep hearing you on the phone."
"Mom, that is only partially true, I guess I might as well tell you the whole story. Those are not our friends, those are my friends, male friends."
With a puzzled look on her face, Oncie said, "I don't understand."
"Mom, I have a lot of male friends, no really they are more than friends. I really don't know how to tell you, I have, we have, uh. Bill and I have a very close marriage, not only a very close marriage but an open marriage."
"Your dad and I have always been open with each other."
"No mom, that's not what I mean, we have an open relationship in that, uh, I have special male friends. I have several lovers, lovers that I meet with several times a week."
I thought Oncie was going to fall off the couch. "That is the truth; I love Katie so much that I will do anything to make her happy, even if that means I have to share her with others."
"I still don't understand. How can you-do you mean-what are we talking about here?"
"Mom, I have a want, no that isn't true, I have a need for sex, Bill fills all of my other needs, but there is another need and that is, to have sex with other men, some I know, some I don't."
"How could you, you promised in your marriage vows, I'm confused, I don't understand."
"Mom, sex should be fun, not a chore that you have to do because of some vow."
"I can't handle all of this; I'm going to bed and think about this."
With that Oncie shuffled off to bed for the night. I stayed up late watching TV and I could see her light on until the wee hours of the morning. I knew that behind that closed door she was trying to address what had been said during the evening.
Monday morning, brought the beginning of a new work week, I was out the door before Oncie got out of bed. Around noon Katie called and said she was worried about her mom, Oncie was so quiet, hardly saying a word all day.
"Bill, what time are you going to be home?"
"I should be there around 5 or so, why?"
"Andy called and wants to have some fun before he goes to work, he will pick me up around 4. I'll tell mom I'm going out and ask if she will watch the kids until you get home. I should be home around 9 or so."
"Have a good time."
When I got home around 5, Oncie had dinner on the table; the kids were in heaven having grandma take care of them.
After dinner, Oncie asked me, "Do you know where Katie went this evening?"
"Do you know what she is doing?"
"Yes, I do."
"And you don't mind?"
"It isn't whether I mind or not. Katie needs these times and I can put up with times like these as long as she comes home to me when she is finished. I love her that much." With that I could see that Oncie's mind was running full speed. Nothing more was said between us until around 8:30 when Katie came in the door.
I asked, "Have a good time."
"Yes, it just didn't last long enough." I knew exactly what she meant, most evenings she would be out until the early hours of the morning.
Oncie walked into the room, "You are back. Where have you --? Did you --?"
"Come on mom you can say it."
"No I can't even think about it, let along say it."
"Ok then I'll say it. Yes mom, we went to his house and I fucked him, not once but twice and I enjoyed every second of it and I plan on Bill and I making love later tonight."
"How can you talk like that, not even counting the fact that you were with another man then come home and expect your husband to accept you after what you have done?
"Mom, I always come home to Bill, he is the one I love. Sex should be fun, or should be if you will allow it."
It wasn't hard to tell that Oncie was trying to let this entire happening sink in, she remained silent the rest of the evening, except to say good night.
By Tuesday the strain was beginning to show, we decided to go out for dinner, then pick up a couple of family DVDs and spend the rest of the evening in family time.
After the DVDs were finished and the kids were shuffled off to bed, the three of us sat around and began talking. I broke the ice, "Did you hear from Dad today? How is the work going?"
"I talked to him earlier and he said it would probably be a couple more days then they would be finished. I've been thinking about the two of you a lot over the last few days, are you really happy with the way things are between you."
Katie was the one to answer, "Mom, we are happier than we have ever been before, my drive for sex is being satisfied and Bill and I make love almost every night. There is a big difference between just wild sex and really making love, each fills a different need within me."
"I wouldn't know, with your dad it was always something that was expected from me... ," Oncie sighed and let her voice drift off into nothing.
"I love no one except Bill."
"I guess to me this seems so strange, I've never even seen another man naked except your dad."
"Mom, have you ever wondered, have you ever had questions about other men"
"I guess I have always had that thought in the back of my mind. I guess deep down, I've wondered if all men are the same. I don't think that I've thought about being with someone else or at least if I have I've kept it hidden, even from myself."
Silence reigned for several minutes. Katie broke the silence, "So deep inside, you have always wondered, but you were always afraid to voice your questions. Deep inside would you would really like to see or maybe even touch another man?" Katie began to rub my knee.
It took a long time for Oncie to answer; she was torn between what she should be saying and what she knew as the true answer. "Yes to be completely honest, I always wanted to know."
Katie's hand began to move higher on my leg, my cock was growing downward to meet her hand. Soon the tips of her fingers were beginning to caress its full length, with every stroke I was growing harder and harder. Oncie either did not notice or pretended not to.
Oncie was sitting on the love seat and the two of us on the sofa, Katie got up and went into the kitchen. When she came back she was carrying a tray with three small glasses of wine and the bottle, she offered one to Oncie. She surprised me by taking it, examining it; she brought it to her nose and inhaled the fragrance. Pausing as if she was about to make the most important decision of her life, she gently lifted the glass to her lips and took a taste. "This is good," were the only words that she would say.
As the three of us slowly enjoyed the wine, Katie moved to the couch beside her mother, wrapping her arms around Oncie, she said, "Mom we both love you, no matter how you feel about things."
Katie slid over and patted the space between herself and Oncie, indicating for me to join the two of them. I made my way over to where the two were sitting and took my place between them. Before I settled back, I refilled everyone's glass. As soon as I slid back on the couch Katie started rubbing my leg and cock one more time. I knew that Oncie could see what she was doing but she did her best to act like she had not noticed. When Katie had massaged me back to full staff, she took her mother's hand and placed it on my hardened cock. Oncie tried to rebel, but Katie covered her hand with her own. Oncie began to surrender, her fingers began to relax and take the form of my cock. Still she would not look at what she was touching, only gently allow her hand to rest on my cocks full length.
Katie began to tighten her hand over Oncie, bringing pressure to my cock. Oncie still would not acknowledge with her eyes what was happening. Now Katie began to move the two hands up and down the length of my hardened cock. Katie removed her hand to see what reaction her mother would have. Oncie kept slowly milking me.
Katie unbuckled my belt and unfastened the button of my pants; Oncie turned toward Katie, almost breathless, "Katie, no, I can't."
"Mom, its ok," was all that Katie would say.
I could both hear and feel my zipper being lowered. Now Karie's small hand was inside my shorts, trying to untangle my cock from its comfortable place. I could feel the cool air against my hot rod acting as a further stimulus, as if I needed any. I was hard as a rock. Here were two beautiful women exploring my cock. They could be twins except that they were separated by 25 years.
"All I'm asking is that you look at it and answer that question that always haunting the back of your mind."
Slowly Oncie lowered her eyes and began to take in the site that was before her. "That answers my question, Bill is so different than your dad, he is so much bigger."
Katie once again took her mother's hand, slowly lowering it to my cock, however this time, Oncie needed no encouragement, and she wrapped her fingers around my shaft. Katie covered Oncie's hand with her own and began moving it up and down my hard cock.
Katie removed her hand, but Oncie did not stop, but continued to slowly pump. Katie took this opportunity to move her hand to my balls, wrapping her fingers around them and began to massage them. Oncie was starting to pick up the pace now, tightening her grip and speeding up the pace even more. "I'm cumming," was all that I could get out before stream after stream hot cum began to spurt up into the air. Oncie did not stop, she kept on with her movement and I kept on shooting until the last drop was drained and running down over my veined shaft. Katie lowered her head to my lap and began to suck hard, pulling out any remaining droplets that may be hidden within my shaft.
"Oh, what have I done, I never dreamed of doing anything like this, Katie. Yes, I did answer several questions, but I feel so bad about it."
"Mom, there is nothing to feel bad about, this is just sex for you, this is not making love like you do with dad. This is just to enjoy."
"I'm going to have to think about this."
With that, off she went to bed, Katie asked, "Are you ready for round two, if so let's head off to bed."
With those words I followed Katie up the stairs, knowing what joys would be waiting on me there.
Wednesday was a normal day, every time Katie mentioned anything to Oncie about the night before, Oncie would say that she didn't want to talk about it.
By the time I was off from work and made it home, Katie's dad had called and said that Oncie could come back home on Thursday. The evening progressed as normal until after the kids went to bed, then Oncie asked, "Katie do you have any of that wine left from last night, I really liked the feeling I got from that."
Katie made the trip to the kitchen returning with glasses and a new bottle of wine. Sitting the glasses down, she began to fill them up and passed them around to each of us.
"I've thought a lot about last night and I will have to admit that I enjoyed what we did, I am beginning to see that you are right, and there is a big difference between making love and just plain sex, just for the fun of it."
After a couple of glasses of wine all of us decided to head off to bed.
Katie snuggled into bed beside me and started playing with my cock, which instantly sprang to attention. "Honey what did you think about last night?"
"What was I supposed to think, two beautiful women playing with me, I loved it."
"Do you think mom was being truthful when she said that she enjoyed it?"
"I think so, from the expression on her face she was bothered, but was telling the truth."
"Do you think it was wrong for me to do that?"
"No, I saw nothing wrong with it; if she wanted to she could have left the room at any time."
"That was what I was thinking too. Honey would you do me a big favor?"
"If I can," I replied, still not seeing where she was going with all of this.
"Put on your robe and go to mom. See if she wants to fulfill the rest of her dream. If you don't we will always wonder."
"What if she tells me to leave?"
"Then that will be the end of it."
I climbed out of bed, started to put on my underwear when Katie stopped me, "No, don't put anything on except the robe and do not tie the cord, hold it with your hand so it can fall open."
A hundred thoughts were running between through my mind, what if this ruined the close relationship that we had with Oncie, could she keep this a secret.
I put on my robe, turned to take another look at Katie for reassurance. She gave a low whistle and motioned for me to head out the door. "Don't hurry back."
As I crossed the hall, I could see that Oncie had turned out the overhead lamp and had the soft glow of the reading lame to illuminate the room. Softly I knocked on the door, "Oncie, are you asleep."
Not knowing which way I wanted that to be answered, not sure whether to hope she was would answer yes or no.
From inside the room I could hear a soft, "Yes."
"Can I come in for a minute?"
"What do you want?
"I just want to talk for a couple of minutes."
"I'm dressed for bed."
"Just get into bed and pull the covers up, that will be ok."
"Ok then, come in."