On a warm evening in late July, Olivia and Teresa sipped champagne and relaxed on a big cushioned chaise lounge by Olivia's pool, along with Olivia's sons. Everyone was naked, as they usually were in the Walker household. The two women slouched with their legs wide open and their butts perched on the edge of their seats, while Olivia's sons knelt on cushions before them.
"That's sooo nice," Teresa sighed encouragingly to Dylan as he massaged and kissed her smooth, tanned legs. She took a long drink and glanced over at Olivia. "You do have these two very well trained."
"It's simple behavioral conditioning." Olivia shrugged modestly, patting the top of Tyler's head as he kissed his way down her belly. "They please Mama, they get pussy. Works a treat on horny young guys." She stretched one leg under Tyler to tickle his cock with her toes. He was hard as iron. Pre-cum oozed from his cum-slit, dripping onto the marble tile of the pool deck.
Intrigued, Teresa mimicked her best friend's technique on Dylan's prick and was rewarded by several spurts of warm clear goo on the arch of her foot. "Do these two ever run dry?" she wondered aloud.
"There's a reason it's called the
fountain of youth
, Hon. It's the collective unconscious. Any lusty woman who's honest with herself soon discovers that young lovers are the best." Olivia draped her calves over Tyler's shoulders, offering her cunt to his lips. He eagerly kissed her mound.
Dylan worked his way up Teresa's thighs and sealed his mouth to her snatch. She cried out when his tongue parted her sex lips, licking from back to front and finally darting against her stiff clit. Her yells sounded across the broad manicured lawn.
Olivia's yard was separated from the surrounding houses by bordering trees and high hedges. If the neighbors were aware of Olivia's penchant for such outdoor recreation they were discreet about it, perhaps hoping for invitations of their own--invitations which Olivia occasionally extended. Teresa had learned that behind her crisp professional faΓ§ade, Olivia was a warm and generous woman, especially where matters of sex were concerned.
When Teresa had made up her mind to leave Sean's father, Olivia immediately invited the mother and son to move in with her. The months that followed had been the most exciting of Teresa's life. Day after day, Olivia had coaxed her to free herself of old hang-ups and break through her hesitation to fully explore her sexuality. As a result, Teresa felt more alive than she had in decades.
A few weeks ago, she and Sean had encountered their former next-door neighbor, Lucille Williams, at the local outlet mall. Lucy hadn't recognized her at first. Teresa wore her hair now in a loose, youthful layered cut, and she was dressed to show off her figure in black leather jeans, lace-up halter, and four-inch heels. She'd been amused by Lucy's double-take and by the woman's shocked fascination at Sean's open display of unfilial devotion to his mom. Was there a hint of envy in Lucy's eyes? Teresa could just imagine the rounds of gossip that Lucy would set off on the old block when she told the neighbors.
"Where did that son of mine get off to, anyway?" Teresa stretched like a cat on a favorite pillow, luxuriating in Dylan's attention to her cunt. "I could use a snack right now."
"Patience, Hon. I asked Sean to help me out by making a couple of calls. Arrangements for tonight. He'll be along shortly."
"You are mysterious this evening." Teresa regarded Olivia curiously. "What are you up to?"
"Well, I was thinking...your divorce is final today."
"A free woman at last!" Teresa agreed. "I'm eternally grateful for all your help and encouragement."
"So, I decided that we should celebrate tonight. I've planned a few extra special surprises. And, speak of the Devil--"
"Everything's set up," Sean announced with a wink at Olivia as he joined the party. The two mothers scooted apart so that he could settle in between them on the lounger.
"You better tell Mama what you're up to," Teresa playfully chided him.
"I promised Olivia, Mom. You'll have to wait and see." Sean took her glass from her and set it down on the deck, then drew her into his arms and kissed her deeply. She sighed happily when he cupped and squeezed one of her tits. Running her hand over his fully erect cock, she decided that the interrogation could wait.
Teresa got down on her hands and knees on and started licking her son's cock. Olivia soon joined her, and the blonde moved over to make room. Olivia stroked Sean's balls as she licked up one side of his cock while his mother worked on the other. Teresa was in heaven, mouthing and nibbling and sucking the thick mass of her son's prick. She rolled her hand over his glans to feel his blood rushing to it, which made it swell even more. Olivia matched her, suck for suck, and for what seemed the thousandth time now Teresa was awed both by the doctor's beauty and by her total abandonment in pursuit of sexual pleasure.
"I ain't gonna just stand here and watch," Tyler told Dylan. "Wanna flip for their pussies?"
"Nah, I wanna do Mom first," Dylan replied.
"Oh, how did I not see that coming?" Tyler jabbed his brother in the arm. "Go on, then, suit yourself."
The twins sank their rampant cocks into the women's dripping cunts.
"Sean, man, I love how your mom's pussy squeezes my cock," Tyler. "She's got a real snapper."
"Don't I know it," Sean chuckled, tickling Teresa's nipples while she mouthed his cock. "She just milks the jizz right out of you, huh?"
Teresa's heart filled with pride at hearing the praise for her sexual performance while she sucked her son's cock and took big teen meat up her fuck-hole. Such talk always excited her. Once upon a time, she might have found it degrading. But Olivia always reminded her that they were the ones in control, not their sons. "Remember the formula, Terri--make 'em hot, make 'em hard, make 'em wait."