Chapter Seven
The Plan Evolves Further
Much later that evening, Mackenzie arrived home and walked in to find mother and son curled up together, sleeping on the sofa. The blanket Catherine had pulled over her and Brian had slipped down and her breasts were exposed to Mackenzie. She smiled warmly and carefully lay next to her mother-in-law. She slowly rubbed her arm and when that didn't wake her, she lightly poked her until she began to wake.
"Shhhh," Mackenzie whispered. "It's late. I think we should all go to bed."
"What?" Catherine said in a haze.
"You two fell asleep on the couch. It's late now. We should all go to bed," Mackenzie said.
"Oh, dear," Catherine said as she rose to a seated position. "I don't even remember falling asleep."
Mackenzie giggled lightly and asked her, "Well, do you remember taking your clothes off?"
"Mmmmm, yes. He has a way of making a woman want to do that."
Mackenzie stifled a loud laugh and said, "You don't have to tell
me
that. Let's get him up and head to bed. From the looks of it, we
all
need to get some sleep."
The three of them went to the bedroom. Brian didn't bother with covering himself while his mother wrapped herself in the blanket she pulled over the two of them. When they got to the bed, Brian crawled in, mumbling about something neither woman could make out. Catherine searched for her clothes but Mackenzie stopped her.
"We like to sleep nude if you're okay with that," she told her mother-in-law.
Catherine looked at Mackenzie with suspicious eyes and told her, "Don't go getting' any ideas, missy!"
"I'm too tired for all that, Catherine. Besides, you said earlier that you would just like Brian to be a part of that life for you, right?"
"I did," Catherine agreed.
Mackenzie removed the clothes she was wearing and headed to the same side of the bed as Catherine.
"I'd like to be next to you, if that's okay," Mackenzie said, pulling back the sheets for her mother-in-law.
Catherine agreed and got into the bed next to her son. Mackenzie crawled in after her and pulled the sheets over everyone. She wrapped her arms around Catherine and whispered in her ear.
"Thank you for being a better person than I was today," she said.
Catherine didn't respond. Instead, she took Mackenzie's hand, pulled it around her and held it in her own hand between her breasts as her thoughts carried her through the day's events. She felt Mackenzie snuggle closer to her and hold her a little tighter. Catherine listened as Mackenzie's breathing became steady and slow. Little more than an hour later, after her mind was exhausted from reliving the day, Catherine drifted off to sleep between her son and daughter-in-law.
The next morning, Mackenzie woke to a familiar feeling and sound. She slowly opened her eyes to see her husband on top of his mother, thrusting his hips up and down between her legs. Catherine had her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms wrapped around his neck. Neither of them spoke but both were looking into each other's eyes.
"Brian says we talk to each other with our thoughts when we do this," Mackenzie said in a hoarse tone. She tried to clear her throat but her activities the night before left a lasting mark.
"I see Amber did a number on you," Brian said as he continued thrusting in and out of his mother's pussy.
"Hell yeah, she did. My throat is sore."
"That's a shame," Catherine said, turning her head to look at Mackenzie, "I guess he'll just have to cum down
my
throat this morning. Tough luck, kiddo," she said with a chuckle and a wink.
Mackenzie playfully slapped her and moved to get out of bed.
"I'm gonna take a shower, babe. Do y'all want breakfast when you're done?"
"That would be nice, sweetheart," Catherine said.
Just before she went into the bathroom, she turned and look at the copulating couple and told them, "You know, if you're gonna keep fucking as often as you are, you may as well move in!"
She laughed loudly as she closed the door and started the shower water. Mother and son continued having sex until Brian pulled out and shot his load all over her stomach and breasts. He fell next to her, breathing heavily.
"I'm going to have to wait a few days to recover from your appetite!" he told his mother.
"Honey, it's the newness. Just promise me that you won't get tired of your old mother and will come back for me once in a while. Besides, I can't keep this energy up, either."
"Of course, Mom. I very much meant what I said yesterday about you fitting in with us well. I wouldn't let this new turn of events go to waste."
Catherine rolled over to face her son, kissed his nose, and said, "I'm going to join your wife in the shower. My face feels disgusting. I didn't wash it yesterday after wiping your cum off it and now you've covered me in it
again
!"
"Are you sure you two are good after what happened yesterday?" he asked.
"Oh, yes, dear. She has apologized to me profusely and I have done the same to her. It just got heated is all."
"Okay, good. I think I'll make breakfast for us, then. I'll let you know when it's ready," he told her before getting out of bed. "I'll need a shower after that, though."
Brian got up and made his way to the kitchen while Catherine remained in the bed; her thoughts still wreaking havoc in her head. She was not ashamed of anything she had done. The thought of going back to her boring life left a bad taste in her mouth. She knew it would be better for all involved if she did, but that didn't stop her from trying to think of ways that would relieve her of that responsibility. As the thoughts continued, she rose from the bed and went to the bathroom to join Mackenzie.
"Oh, hi!" Mackenzie said as her mother-in-law opened the shower door and stepped in. "Did he cum all over you?"
"He sure did. He covered my face with it last night while you were gone and just now, he shot it all over the rest of me, it seems."
