A Big Problem
Part Four
Now that they had unshackled themselves from their reservations about the taboo nature of their relationship and now that there were no more secrets between Andrew, Warren, and the woman they called Mom, passion ruled the day. Stacey was reveling in all the attention. For twenty years, she largely forewent what could have been an amazing sex life. As attractive as she was, she was never short on suitors. For her, though, raising her son and feeling almost as responsible for his best friend were more important to her than romantic endeavors. But now, she had two young, virile men catering to her every desire. So what if she'd raised them, Stacey justified to herself. They wanted her and she wanted them. To make it even better, they were used to following her orders and taking direction. They were very obedient as Stacey trained them to pleasure her in every way she wanted.
The sex was almost constant. It wasn't uncommon for one of the boys to come home from class to find the other fucking Stacey and join in. Stacey almost never showered alone or without getting fucked. Warren practically moved in and spent most nights with Stacey nested between him and Andrew. Breaks were taken when needed, but the trio spent so much of their time pleasuring each other that Stacey's performance at work and the boys' grades at university were suffering. After a few months, the hedonistic lifestyle was really taking its toll on the boys' school and Stacey's job.
Stacey came home early on a Friday afternoon in tears. Both boys were home actually studying for a change in efforts to get their grades up.
"I lost my job!" Stacey sobbed.
"What happened?" Andrew immediately felt partly responsible because of how much work she'd missed lately.
"They're downsizing. They said sales are down because the economy is so bad, and they had to let some of us go. What am I going to do?" Stacey was in shock and terrified of what to do next. She didn't have much in savings and would soon be unable to pay the mortgage without enough money coming in.
Andrew and Warren consoled her and assured her that they would help her figure things out. They even offered to cut back on school and work full time if needed. Stacey scoffed at that. She didn't want her boys sacrificing their educations. The boys worked in the kitchen plying Stacey with drinks to settle her nerves while cooking her a good meal. Afterwards, they snuggled with her in bed until she fell asleep.
The next morning, Stacey immediately began exploring the job market. The options were almost non-existent. The economy really was tanking, it appeared. She was undeterred, however, and vowed that she would find something - anything - to do to make ends meet. After scouring job sites on the Internet, Stacey got in the shower. When Warren heard the water running, he came to check on her.
"Hey, Mom," Warren poked his head into the bathroom. "You okay?"
"I'm fine, Sweetie. Where's Andrew?" She always wanted to know where her boys were.
"He's working on a paper up at school," Warren answered.
"Well don't just stand there," Stacey ordered. "Get in here and fuck me. I need some attention."
Warren did just that. Stacey edged up on her tiptoes. Warren gripped her hips and took her from behind as they had done so many times in the last several weeks. They had become masters at making each other come. Afterward, they laid in bed cuddling.
"Your birthday's in just a few days, Sweetie," Stacey reminded Warren. "What would you like me to get you?"
"Absolutely nothing," he replied. "You're already giving me everything I could ever want."
"Aw, you're sweet, Baby." Stacey perked up. "I know! Let's throw a little party. You can't turn twenty-one without a party! Nothing too big, just invite some of your friends. We can set up some games in the backyard. I'll make snacks. It'll be fun."
Warren was reluctant. He didn't want Stacey to worry about his birthday when she was dealing with losing her job. "You don't have to do anything like that."
Stacey insisted. "Please? It will give me something else to think about. Besides, I like taking care of you..." Stacey started kissing her way down Warren's stomach until she reached his cock and brought it back to life. As she was sucking Warren off, Andrew walked in, casually disrobed and started pleasuring Stacey from behind.
"Hey, Baby," she said, taking her mouth off Warren's dick just long enough to speak.
"Hey, Mom," Andrew replied, his face buried in Stacey's ass.
"You boys are so good to me," Stacey moaned.