Chapter 1
It was probably about two years after my father left and divorced my mum. I had been at university when it happened but was now returning to live at home hoping to save enough for my own place. You have to dream don't you!
My mum broke down one day and said that she hated her life. I straightaway plunged straight in and asked her whether she had enough of a social life. She said she did have some female friends but they were all married, which made things a little awkward some of the time. She knew my next question before I asked it.
"Before you ask no there is no man in my life. I have gone out on dates a couple of times but nothing much has come of them. It is really difficult as the divorce settlement was very harsh if there was any indication that I was involved with another man. My solicitor said that it would be difficult for your dad to use the terms of the settlement to cut me off unless I lived with a man but I cannot contemplate life without the money. I do miss male company but there is little I can do about it."
She was close to tears and was very happy to have a long hug. I told her that she was still a very attractive woman and I was sure that she didn't need to live the life of a nun. This did at least make her laugh. She turned the tables when she asked me how my girlfriend was. I corrected her saying she was now my ex as we had agreed to separate when we left uni. I did add that being back home would give me the chance to catch up with some old friends including some old girlfriends. She immediately told me that if I was thinking of Sarah I had better think again as she was married. I was very disappointed at this news, as I had never forgotten Sarah and the fantastic sex we had enjoyed before I left for uni. We joked about her being a nun and me being a monk. She said she would rather imagine me as the bishop. I let the comment go, not being sure about it.
It was the next morning that not for the first time I took her a cup of coffee in bed. As I sat on the edge of her bed we talked about her limited social life and our lack of a sex life. I said that I wanted to have a party so that I could reconnect with many of my previous friends. She said I was welcome to hold it in the house. She teased me that I might even get lucky and get laid. As she laughed the sheet covering her slipped and one of her boobs was exposed. I knew my mum had a great figure for her age but the breast was perfect. Sitting as she was there appeared to be no drooping. Her skin was very pale contrasting strongly with her nearly black areola and nipple. The nipple was huge, long thick and appeared to be hard. I had never seen nipples this big except in porn. Almost casually my mum pulled the sheet up to cover her boob again. Her boob might have been covered by a sheet but it was imprinted in my mind. She could see my reaction and smiled allowing the sheet to slip off both of her breasts. I was embarrassed by my reaction but she seemed very comfortable with her nudity.
I took her coffee in bed every morning. We sat and chatted about ours lives during the period I had been away at university. It was no longer like we had talked three years earlier. Now we were both adults and she was very candid about my father and many other things. The conversations often returned to her need for a much better social life. These skirted around the subject of her need for male company although she did allude to missing sex and seemed to imply that she had a very strong sex drive. As the week went on she seemed to become very casual about the fact that I got many glimpses of her boobs. It was near the end of the week that when I gave her a coffee she said she needed to have a pee and without waiting walked to her en-suite. She was naked and I could not help but notice how she was in fantastic shape. We had been incredibly frank with each other, I loved my mum, I could appreciate her figure but she was still my mum. I did not wait for her to return, as I felt uncomfortable as I had felt a twinge of inappropriate arousal. When we met in the kitchen later she apologized if she had embarrassed me. I laughed it off saying that she looked fantastic and I could not wait to show her off to my friends.
Chapter 2
We agreed that it would be lovely to have a party and I set about inviting as many of my old friends as possible and telling them they could invite their friends. I had no idea how many people would turn up. I was not disappointed on the evening as the house was soon full. There were more males than females and the attractive females were getting lots of attention. Mum did not appear until the party was in full swing. When she did it was a spectacular appearance. She looked stunning and years younger than 39. Immediately she was surrounded by men/boys and she appeared to love it. A number of my friends told me how wonderful she was. Some of their comments were crude but not meant cruelly.
I had hardly spoken to my mother until half way through the evening when she cornered me. She had obviously enjoyed a drink or two, as I had, but was not drunk. She said she was worried because there were two of my old friends who she was very attracted to and they were clearly interested in her. I said I was delighted for her and answered the question that she seemed to want to ask but had not.
"Mum if you want to sleep with either James or Mattie you have my blessing."
"I can't sleep with your friends they are much to young for me. More to the point I am much to old for them."
I laughed at this and said that no female in the room had attracted so much attention and all the other girls were under 25. Going on I said that I was not surprised by the attention, as she was looking great.
"I would love to sleep with Mat or James but I am not sure that either of them would want to sleep with me. It is so long since I slept with someone for the first time I don't know how to kind of raise the subject."
"You seemed to be doing very well. If their tongues stick any further out they would be in danger of tripping over them. Do you want me to go over there now and ask them if they want to fuck my mother?"
As intended we both laughed and I just confirmed that she should just relax be herself and ensure she steered things in the directions she wanted. I gave her a big hug and she went back to the group of men including Mat and James. Smiling to myself I thought her biggest problem was keeping the wolves away not attracting them to her.
It was as I rejoined the rest of the party I saw who I first thought was Sarah. Well I was sure it was Sarah but she did look slightly different in a way that I couldn't quite nail. Then I realized that it wasn't Sarah so it had to be her younger sister Jessie. I was next to her and the girl she was talking to in a flash.
"It is Jessie isn't it? You look so like your sister, it has to be. It is great to see you. How is Sarah?"
"Sarah is fine. Do you know that she is married and expecting a baby? She sort of told me to come to your party, as she wasn't able to. That's a shame for you as you were very close weren't you. Oh well you will just have to make do with me won't you?"
The smile that she gave me as she said this was disarming, sexy and very suggestive. Her friend standing next to us was clearly disturbed by the comments and quickly said she had someone to see and disappeared. Jessie was by no means finished adding,
"I remember you very well Dan. Boy did I have the hots for you!! I was gutted that you were going out with my older sister as that put you right off limits. Tell me you are right on limits now Dan. I might not be Sarah but I would be delighted if you wanted to, kind of, keep it in the family."
With this she took my head in both hands a planted a crushing kiss onto my lips and said,