Lori was at work the next day when the phone call came. It was Ricky, and he was home, and he said Marie was on her way over, and they both knew what that meant. Marie wasn't coming over to bake cookies. Ricky wanted to know what he should do. Since messing around with Marie had been Lori's idea, he thought Lori should deal with it.
Lori wasn't at all sure what she should do, but she knew she had to do something. She told Ricky to do what Marie wanted, and not to be surprised by anything that happened. Ricky wasn't sure, but he went along with it. As soon as she hung up, Lori grabbed her car keys and headed for home.
Marie's car was in the drive, and Lori parked in the garage. She passed through the kitchen, and she wasn't particularly quiet. She wasn't loud either. She marched into the family room, and they weren't there. So, she went upstairs. Music seeped from under Ricky's door. Steeling herself, Lori opened the door and stepped inside.
They both looked at her. Two naked people locked in sex, Marie's legs wrapped around Ricky's waist. They both looked at her and stopped, completely stopped. It was one of those awkward moments people pray they never face. How do you explain fucking your best friend's son? They stared and no one spoke, but neither did anyone move. A Mexican standoff of sorts.
Until Marie smiled.
It was a smile of knowledge, of sudden revelation. It was the smile of understanding, of getting something different than expected and figuring out why it happened that way. Marie smiled and pulled Ricky tighter, right in front of Lori. It was as if Marie had been in on the scam. She hunched her hips and fucked Ricky while staring at Lori, daring Lori to become angry, belligerent, something. But Lori was merely staring, as if staring was enough. Marie knew better. She kept humping Ricky whose face showed the anguish of not knowing what to do. Should he fuck Marie or wait for Lori? He was lost even if Marie wasn't. She was gaining momentum, working on his shaft, pleasing herself without taking her eyes off Lori. Ricky was the man in the middle, the person without a clue as to how the game was played.
Lori was lost for a few moments more before she backed out and closed the door. And she knew exactly what that would mean to the two inside. They would start fucking again, fucking hard, joyous that they had rousted Lori. Marie would be twice as happy, twice as free now that Lori knew. What was there to hide after this? Marie would be over every day to drain little Ricky, to use him up before he had a chance to do his mom. What kind of bargain was that? What kind of payoff? Here she had helped Marie, and she lost her son in the deal?
No, she wouldn't lose Ricky. She wouldn't settle for meager seconds. Ricky was her son, her best son who made her feel good and hot and ready. No, she wouldn't just hand him over to Marie. She wouldn't come home to headaches and sore muscles. She wanted Ricky sex just as much as Marie did. But what could Lori do? She thought a moment. Perhaps, just perhaps, she could push the envelope. What would Marie do then?
Without hesitation, Lori stripped. Dress, pantyhose, bra, until she was naked. With a smile and a will to win this game, she opened the door and stepped inside. Things hadn't changed except to the point where both Ricky and Marie were humping like minks. And they both looked at her again. Only this time, there was genuine surprise on Marie's face. It was Marie's turn to gape. What the hell was Lori doing?
Lori moved across the room with purpose. She smiled at Ricky as she slipped onto the bed. Then, with a chirp, she grabbed Marie's breast and squeezed. As Ricky pumped, Lori began to play.
Lori had no idea if Marie had ever had sex with a woman before, but it didn't matter. Lori wanted to make the play so risky and taboo that Marie would back off, and the only way to do that was to make it-wild. She kneaded Marie's breasts and pinched her nipples and rubbed and stroked and licked and sucked and nibbled until Marie was moaning loudly. Even as Ricky continued to fuck her, Lori performed other acts on Marie's breasts, her body. She kissed Marie, driving her tongue into Marie's mouth. She sucked Marie's nipples hard and long, listening to Marie beg for more, for longer. God, this was the hottest thing Marie had ever done, and she wanted more. Even when she came with a rush and a little scream, she wanted more. So, Lori gave her more. Even when Ricky couldn't hold back any longer and filled Marie with cum, she wanted more. Even when Ricky rolled off and Lori moved down to lick her son's cream from Marie's pussy, Marie wanted more. She was insatiable, moaning as Lori licked until she grabbed Ricky's penis to lick and suck. Marie was getting the sex of a lifetime and she seemed incapable of stopping. She sucked Ricky as Lori sucked and licked and ate.
And the funny thing was that all the sex was turning on Lori. She had never thought of herself as bisexual, but she found herself liking what she was doing. She liked how Marie moaned and moved and begged, even how Marie tasted with Ricky's cum inside her. Lori found herself turned on by the acts, aroused by Marie's body and enthusiasm. She found it easy to flick Marie's clit and feel her quiver. She found it enticing to probe Marie's pussy and have her gasp. And Lori used her special knowledge to send Marie places no man could. Lori knew what made women hot, and she was intent on taking Marie as far as she could. Licking probing, sucking until Marie came a second time, bellowing with joy.
But Lori didn't stop then. She wanted to see how many times Marie could orgasm, how many little deaths could occur. She continued to lick and probe even as Ricky mounted her from behind. Lori wasn't sure whose idea it was, but suddenly Ricky was hard again, and he was behind her, sliding his thick rod into her wet pussy. It went in so easy Lori was amazed. She had realized how aroused she had become. She hardly felt him, even as he stroked her. In and out, in and out, stroking her as her tongue stroked Marie. It must have been quite sight. Son fucking mom who was tongue fucking her best friend. What a porn video that would make.
Then, Marie started talking. She started telling Ricky to fuck his mom hard, to make her cum. Marie wanted to hear Lori moan as Ricky fucked her. She wanted to watch him slam into his mom, taboo incest sex. Marie was taken with it, with the sin. She urged and begged and watched and at the same time fucked Lori's tongue hard, grinding on Lori's face. All the while Ricky was hammering home his bone, driving into his mother with a passion Lori hadn't noticed before. Was Marie's goading making him hot? Lori didn't know. She was lost in the sex, her son slamming her from behind, Marie grinding on her in front. Lori had never had sex like this before, but she knew she liked it. Her pussy gurgled with an orgasm which drove Ricky to fuck her harder. Marie quivered in front, cumming right after. Marie gasped and tried to keep going. Still, all the sex was wearing out Marie. Her body wasn't used to the effort.
And Lori in the middle was gurgling again, locking on Ricky's pole and orgasming with passion and strength. She hadn't thought it would be like this or could be like this, but she was glad it was. She felt Ricky cum a second time, but he didn't have much. She felt him pull out and roll away. Then, with a last savage attack on Marie's clit, Lori fell away, panting. Marie cried with pain and surprise, perspiration coating her skin. She looked at Ricky and Lori and smiled.
"You two have done this before," Marie said. "I like that."
"And we're going to do it again," Lori said.
"I know," Marie answered. "And I'm going to do it with you." She laughed.
Lori laughed too, knowing that having Marie there once in a while wouldn't hurt anything, that it might just make it that much better. Yes, Lori thought having a naked Marie around might open up countless possibilities.
The terry cloth robe felt good on Lori's skin. She had slipped it on after the threesome with Marie and Ricky. As she slipped a cup of water in the microwave to make tea, she considered how hot the session with Marie and Ricky had been. It certainly hadn't turned out the way she imagined. Instead of sending Marie packing, Lori had engaged in a bisexual romp. She remarked to herself about the rule of unintended consequences. She was gazing out the window into the back yard when Todd spoke.
"What was my mom doing here?"
She spun and smiled. Todd was as jumpy as a frog on a griddle, and his smile flicked on and off like a neon sign. "Your mom came over to talk. You quit what you were doing before, right?"
"Yes. You made me promise. I quit or you dump me."
"That's right. I'll dump you if you don't do what mommy says." The microwave beeped, and she removed the boiling water, slipping in a tea bag. "And what are you doing here?"
He looked sheepish, unsure. "I...I thought maybe. I haven't done anything all day."
"So you think you can show up here and get off with me, right?"
Fear gripped his face. "I...I just..."
"Don't lie, Todd. That will only make things worse. Admit it, you came over hoping I would take care of your need."
He nodded, not even brave enough to speak.
"I thought so. You boys are all alike. You think women sit around waiting for a chance to use your tool. Well, let me tell you, it isn't like that. If you want sex, you have to provide a bit of service."
"I didn't mean anything."
"I'm sure you didn't, but you presumed that you are good enough to make a woman want you, and believe me, you have a ways to go. Being young, strong, and endowed isn't enough. You need to learn some technique."
His smile and confidence fled. "I...can you teach me?"
"Humility becomes you. If you are truly willing to obey and learn, then maybe there's hope for you."
"Oh, I'm willing. I promise, I'm willing as hell."
