All characters in this story are over the age of eighteen (18)
Birthday Gift for Mom
Rich and Lori had been living together for just over six months. They were both in the Air Force and stationed in Illinois. Her family lived in Houston but other that speaking to her mother, Julia, on the phone Rich had never met them. Her mother's fiftieth birthday was coming up on Saturday so they both took a five day leave to go for a visit.
Lori was five seven and about one hundred thirty pounds. She had blonde hair that in the summer turned almost white. She was tan with a golden glow about her. Her blue eyes were huge and a shade of blue rarely seen in nature. When she smiled, her perfect white teeth and dimples just added to her beauty. Bodily, she was slim and athletic with broad shoulders, small breasts, wide sensuous hips and legs that seemed to go on forever. She was a traffic stopper. Lori would be turning twenty-one in September.
Rich was five years her senior. He had black hair, handsome, tanned and muscular. He was five ten and weighed in at one seventy five. Prior to Lori, Rich had been a ladies man but had given up that lifestyle the moment he met her. It had been love at first sight for both of them.
They had been on the road for nearly ten hours when they decided to call it a day and find a motel in Texarkana. After checking in at the Marriot they went out to dinner.
"You've been quiet today. Is something up?" he asked.
"I'm a bit apprehensive about you meeting my mom," she replied.
"I'll watch my manners and be on my best behavior."
She smiled at him. "It isn't that. Mom is the touchy feely type. It may take some getting used to."
"A hugger, huh?"
"Hugger and kisser. When she hugs, mom really hugs. And she's going to plant the kisses directly on your lips."
"I think I can live with that. How come you never mention your dad?"
"Dick and I aren't close. He and mom are still married, but he came out about ten years ago."
"Came out?"
"He's gay."
"But they're still living together?"
"They still love each other, and live together, but have separate lives."
"To each his own."
"Mom's also into touching."
"Meaning?" he asked.
"I'll give you an example. Mom loves massages and massaging. Don't be surprised if she pulls out her massage table and tells you to get on it or gets on it herself."
Rich chuckled. "I'd be okay with that too. You said I give a good massage."
"Oh, you do. Just bear in mind that Mom's massages are expert."
"I'm not understanding your concerns. I'll just go with the flow. It'll be fine."
"I just thought I should warn you."
"So, what does your dad do?"
"Dick is two years older than mom and looks like David Niven. He's a dreamer and comes up with these grandiose schemes to get rich. They never work out. He's a salesman and is really good at it, but his schemes lose everything he earns."
"You call him Dick rather than dad?"
"Since I was about ten," she said, then dropped it.
"Does your mom work?"
"Mom is the breadwinner. She's the editor of the Houston Chronicle. She's very open in thought and action."
"I'm not sure I understand," he said.
"You will when you get to know her. You'll love her."
"Are we staying in a hotel?"
"Mom wouldn't hear of it. We'll stay in my old room."
Dinner arrived and when they finished Rich and Lori went back to the hotel. They undressed and went to the shower.
"Babe, do you like me shaved down there?" Lori asked.
"I love it. It's the only way I've ever seen you."
"Can I shave you?"
"My face?"
"No, down there."
"You can if you want. I've never done it."
"I think you'll like it. Sit on the side of the tub."
Lori got everything together and expertly shaved him bare.
"Wow, that makes you look really big," she said smiling. "You were already big but now you look huge."
He chuckled, "It does look bigger."
"I got you some new swimming trunks too. We swim a lot at the house."
"Cool, I didn't realize you had a pool."
"Me and mom are part fish. Dick rarely gets in the water. Come with me. I want to see how your trunks fit."
They walked into the bedroom. Lori grabbed the trunks from her suitcase and tossed them to him. His eyes widened when he saw what she'd selected.
"I'm not sure about wearing Speedos in front of anyone but you. It kind of shows a bit much."
"They'll probably become transparent when they get wet too," she said grinning.
"You want me to wear these in front of your parents?"
"They won't care. Mom will love them."
"Lori, I'm not sure about these."
"Try them on at least so I can see," she replied.
He put on the Speedos and looked in the mirror. "I only have a semi and you can see everything. Imagine when they're wet or if I get an erection."
Her smile grew. "I'll be the envy of the family."
"Right," he replied.
"We all wear white suits, except when we have company. It's sort of a family tradition."
"But Speedos?"
"Yep. Dick wears them too."
"Well, at least I won't be standing out from the crowd."
"You kinda will. You're a lot bigger than Dick."
"Lori, are you sure this is a good idea?"
"Please, just trust me. We're going to have a wonderful time."
"I do trust you but..."
"But what?"
"My package tends to intimidate people."
Lori laughed out loud. "It certainly did me the first time. It'll be fine. I have very open minded parents. Now bring that thing over here. It looks lonely."
He walked to her. Lori knelt in front of him and pulled down his trunks, then kissed his cock on the head.
"You're going to have a wonderful vacation," she told him.
Lori took him in her mouth and swirled her tongue over the head. She genuinely loved giving blowjobs and excelled at it. The day never went by that she didn't give him at least one. Lori was convinced that swallowing cum was good for her complexion and her mood. Her complexion was flawless, and she was always in a good mood. Rich was more than willing to do whatever he could to help.