Joel introduced us to Jerry. He was not the type of student at the university that we would have normally made friends with. He was not a geek but he was very alternative in his tastes, thoughts, and clothing. There was not much that we had in common with Jerry except he loved having sex with his mother and wanted to push this envelope. Mike and I were in our junior year when Jerry started to hang around. Jerry had started in the winter semester last year and was still freshman. Interestingly enough, Jerry had four other freshman who were into incest hanging with us before October was over. Mike and I were into this for fun but Jerry was into it as a lifestyle. We now had seven in the club of the sons. Often we would meet in a secluded area of the campus and talk about our experiences, sex that we like to try or do with our mothers, etc.. Several times the seven of us would have jack off sessions in one of our rooms watching videos like the Taboo series.
It was getting close to Thanksgiving break and Jerry asked if Mike and I could give him a ride home. He lived in this West Virginia town along the interstate that we took to get home. He promised us that it would be worth our while as he wanted us to video his mother with him. Of course, we would and he could even ride in the front seat. We left that day before Thanksgiving and headed east on the interstate. Jerry had called his mother and told her that we would be taking him home. He asked if his friends could spend the night in the guest house but they would have to leave early in the morning in order that they make it home on Thanksgiving morning. She was OK with that and was pleased that Jerry could be home for the holidays. We drove for eight hours and pulled off the exit into Jerry's hometown. The town was run down but Jerry lived in the better part. We drove until Jerry pointed out his home. It was a two story Tudor already light up for the holidays. His mother was a lawyer but was not rich and the house was inherited from his mother's parents.
Jerry had already told us about his family. His mother, Suzanne, divorced Jerry's alcoholic father about 4 years ago. Afterwards, she had a great deal of cosmetic surgery done to improve her looks and it wasn't long after that when Jerry began sleeping with his mother. We pulled into the driveway and Suzanne came out the house to greet us. Suzanne was fine for 50 years old. She was a tall country blonde with a great figure and very sharp Nordic facial features. Jerry got his bags out of the trunk and his mother quickly ushered the three of us out of the cold and into the house.