Chapter 3
Joanne handles both son and dad
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When Joanne woke up the next morning she decided to test how Chris would react if she was totally open with him about what happened the night before. She wasn't upset that her son had been spying on his parents as they made love in their bedroom. She thought that sort of curiosity was normal in an 18 year old. But their love making last night wasn't exactly conventional -- her husband John had given her ass a thorough pounding in what was their most intense anal sex session ever.
If Chris had seen that through the crack in the bedroom door what would he think of her? Would he think she was some kind of slut? Joanne was concerned how Chris regarded her. After all she'd masturbated her son to orgasm just before her anal sex session with her husband. Would Chris still respect her as a mother?
She really wanted to help Chris get over his extreme shyness. She and John had decided that if she helped Chris get over his sexual hangups it would build up his confidence and he'd start going out with girls like a regular 18 year old boy.
She got out of bed and went to her closet. She thought her husband had been right last night just before they went to sleep when he suggested she wear more revealing clothes in front of Chris. If Chris was to break out of his shell he had to see his mother as a sexual woman who loved him, not just as a provider and carer.
She had a long shower, scrubbing her back to get off the cum that had dried on her ass and legs. She got the razor and shaved carefully around her pussy. She had a little line of hair on her pubic mound, and for the umpteenth time she pondered whether to shave that off too. She kept it because she had this feeling she looked like a little girl if she was completely bare. She knew John wanted her absolutely hairless. She wondered what Chris would like. But she still kept that little landing strip as the women called it. The important thing was to shave carefully around her pussy. Then she reached around and squatted so she could shave her ass crack. Difficult spot that. Wished I had some help, but she couldn't imagine anyone volunteering to shave her ass.
Standing naked and fresh she looked through her clothes. What to wear for Chris? Not the Victoria's Secret see-through frilly underwear. That would look like she was trying too hard. Not the transparent nightie. He'd seen her in that last night. Maybe the tight little tank top. No. Too little girlish. It has to look natural. Like she just threw it on without knowing how revealing it was.
Joanne pulled on a loose white singlet. It had deep scoops under the armpits so it showed a fair bit of her breasts from the side. It had a deep scoop at the front so if she bent down her nipples could be seen easily. Perfect. Next she pulled on some loose black satin shorts that were small and rode high up her hips. Chris will be wondering all the time if I'm wearing anything underneath, thought Joanne. She brushed her blonde hair and put on a tiny bit of make up to look fresh for her men.
She left John to sleep in -- after all it was a weekend -- and went down to the kitchen. No one else was up, and Joanne made herself a muesli breakfast with fruit. She took it outside and sat on the back deck where she'd sunbaked the previous day. It was a beautiful sunny morning. Joanne listened to birds singing as she ate her muesli. She felt good with the world. She heard noises in the kitchen.
"Is that you John?"
"No mom, it's me."
Her son sounded decidedly nervous. Joanne knew she had to do something now rather than wait.
"Get yourself some breakfast dear and come out and sit with me in the sun."
"OK mom."
Joanne adjusted her singlet so that it hung low. She knew from the side she was showing an almost complete profile of her breasts. She pulled up her shorts a bit so that it was tight in against her crotch and bare right to the top of her hips.
Chris noticed immediately he walked on to the deck that his mum was revealing a lot of flesh as she sat in the sun eating her breakfast. He didn't know how to react to her after what she'd done to him in his bedroom and what he'd seen her do with his father last night. He didn't know regular women took cocks in their ass. He thought it was only porn stars who did that sort of thing. Certainly he still couldn't believe his own mother willingly took dad's cock deep into her asshole. How could he react normally with her after what he'd seen?
Chris shuffled along carrying his bowl of corn flakes. He didn't dare look at his mother, looking down at the ground. He sat and continued avoiding looking at her, eating silently.
"How are you feeling this morning Chris?" she asked softly. Her son was in T-shirt and shorts. She thought he looked very handsome.
"Fine mom."
He still didn't look up at her.
"Chris, please look at me. It's rude not to look at people when you talk to them."
Slowly Chris raised his eyes to look at his mother. She looked so hot. He could see the side of her right breast almost completely exposed by the loose singlet. Her thighs were exposed right to the hip, and he wondered if she was wearing anything underneath. He wondered if her ass was sore after what she'd gone through last night.
'Oh God, how can I keep thinking about my mom like this' Chris thought to himself and he looked down at his breakfast once more.
"Chris we have to talk about last night," Joanne said, leaning closer to him. "In case you're worried, I'm certainly not upset at what happened. I think it was a beautiful thing we did, and I did it to help you. I hope it teaches you not to be afraid of sex."
Joanne reached over and put her hand on Chris's thigh.
"Chris we are all sexual beings. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Your father and I are very proud of you. We both agreed that if I helped you get over some of your inhibitions it might build your self-confidence."
Still Chris said nothing. Joanne stroked her son's bare thigh, her hand reaching up to within six inches of his crotch.
"Chris you were magnificent last night, and I loved seeing your cum spurting over your body like that."
