The sexual antics at Kate's house intensify, but Jeremy grows up, and breaks out on his own.
Author's note: The Jeremy's Mom's House stories were very well received three years ago. My apologies to the fans of those stories for making them wait so long for the conclusion. If you have not read those stories, you can still understand and enjoy the sex in this long conclusion, but to get to know the characters and the situation, reading the first two chapters will help you enjoy this story more.
Kate woke up wet between her legs and with her sheets soaked. She and Jeremy had agreed not to torture themselves over what they had done, but Kate had trouble suppressing that "What have we done?" feeling.
Nevertheless, desire overcame that feeling. Jeremy had gone back to his own bed during the night and Kate wanted so much to go to him and feel that magnificent member inside her again. Making love with Jeremy was as close as she had ever felt β or ever could feel β to having Jack back with her, so many years after his death. She missed him so much.
But mostly she was just plain horny.
Kate had given permission for Jeremy's friends to come back over that day, and she knew that after what had happened there would be sexual tension in the air. She wanted them to get naked and swim in the pool so she could look at their cocks again. She recalled how she stripped off all her clothes in front of them and the sexual thrill she got from watching them watch her.
She wanted to strip for them again, spread her legs and watch their cocks get hard, then take them, one after another, and after they were spent and had gone home, take Jeremy into her bed once again.
It frightened her. Only a couple of weeks before, Kate had taken no notice of when Jeremy's friends were over, or of them swimming in the nude and walking in and out of her house undressed. They had been doing it so long, ever since they were young boys, that she learned not to look on the situation as sexual at all.
Sex had not been a big part of her life. She seemed to be doing Ok with the occasional romp with a man who wanted to take her out.
But now she thought about sex constantly. Suddenly seeing her son's extremely attractive friends as sexual beings and feeling their appreciation for her body awakened passions that carried her away.
She needed to take her mind off what she and Jeremy had done and off the sexually charged situation with his friends, so she jumped out of bed and into the shower.
Kate was dressed in a flash and off to meet her Saturday morning coffee clutch friends, who she had been neglecting for a while.
As a way of taking her mind off things, it didn't work. As she entered the coffee shop, she was thinking of how wonderful Jeremy's 12-inch cock felt sliding in and out of her and her thoroughly satisfying orgasm that followed.
"Well, look who's back, and with a story to tell!" Sarah chimed in as Kate sat down. "It's so good to see you again and I can't wait to hear what you've been up to!"
"Nothing much," Kate tried to brush off the question. "No big stories to tell here."
"Now, don't give me that 'Oh, nothing!' business," Sarah said, mocking Kate's response. "You can't walk in here glowing with a just-fucked look on your face and tell us that nothing has been going on!"
That damned Sarah, Kate thought. She was incredibly perceptive, along with being incredibly seductive. Kate wondered if those two skills the fiery redhead possessed in abundance somehow went together. But Sarah certainly had a way of wrapping people, particularly men, around her little finger.
"Come on, girls, am I right? You could tell something was up with her as soon as you laid eyes on her, couldn't you."
"Well, you did have a certain satisfied smile on your face as you came in the door, before you even saw where we were sitting," said Pam. The gorgeous blond smiled a brilliant white-teeth smile, set off by her bright red lips. Kate always wondered how much time Pam spent doing her makeup in the morning. Pam wasn't too heavily made up, like a grotesque streetwalker would be, but she left little to chance, from her full lips to her beautiful blue eyes, her long manicured nails and perfect pedicures. In her mid-30s and divorced, Pam got plenty of attention from interested men.
"And I detected a little bit of a blush when Sarah called you on it," said Joni with a sly smile. A very pretty brunette with a slightly freckled face, Joni seemed shy in the eyes of many people
. But Kate saw how wild she would get in a club after a few drinks, and she remembered her on the basketball court back in high school.
Kate and Joni were the same age, and were friends back then. Extremely tall for a woman at 6'2", Joni still kept herself in great shape, and had the most beautiful, long, athletic legs anyone had ever seen. She never married.
"So, tell us all about it, especially the dirty parts!" Sarah said. "Who is he, and does it look promising?"
"No, it's not like that!" Kate said, realizing immediately that her response was not a complete denial and would get her into further trouble. But she could scarcely tell them that her fabulous lover from the night before was her own son, whom she was thrilled had inherited his late father's magnificent cock.
"So what is it like?" Pam probed. "You're not going to tell us his name?"
"No, there's no man," Kate protested. But before she could get out another word, Sarah interrupted.
"Oh no! Kate, you mean you finally explored your 'bi' side? I always knew you would someday."
The others laughed.
"And I wanted to be your first," Joni pouted.
"You guys! Stop it! I haven't been having sex with any women either," Kate protested. "Look, some really weird things have been happening around my house lately and . . . well . . . they've been fun, but it feels really strange."
"Now you're really got us intrigued," Pam said.
"OK, out with it. What kind of weird things? And I dare you to mention anything kinkier than what I've already done dozens of times," said Sarah.
"It's just that some things that have been going on at my house for years, that were no big deal, suddenly turned. . . erotic."
"We're listening," Sarah said, encouraging her to go on.
Kate had to extract solemn promises not to tell anyone before she went on.
"Well, since they were little, Jeremy's friends had been coming over and swimming in our pool. And when they were, like, 12, they asked if they could go skinny-dipping, and I said they could. Well, that was all right when they were that young, but over the years they did it a lot, to the point that they just normally swam naked. I just kind of got used to having these naked teenage boys around my house and never paid much attention. Well, they're 20 now, and they're all pretty hot."
"You. Have. Naked. 20-year-old. Men," Joni said deliberately, pausing after each word. "Hanging around your back yard all summer, and you haven't invited us over?"
The recriminations came from all sides, as did the accusations that she had nothing to complain about. Of the three, only Sarah was married, and the others said seeing 20-year-old hunks naked all the time was more action than they'd been getting lately.