“You do?” She turned to look at me.
“Just because I’m your son doesn’t mean I like seeing you with someone else. But parents are supposed to be together. When I heard you and dad last week, it was killing me to listen like that. To know what he was doing with you. Wishing it was me.”
“Oh honey, I never guessed. I’m so sorry! But that’s exactly what we are talking about. I want you both.” She saw my surprised look. “No, not together. Although that would be …”
“Mom!”
“You’re about to have two sisters for an entire weekend! You are not allowed to complain about anything mister!” She poked a finger in my ribs. I guess she had a point. But it also brought up another question I had.
“What are we going to do mom? Am I going to be with you and Aunt Jess all the time, or are we going to switch off? I’m young, but I’m not a superman?”
“You’re asking if it will be like the first time where everyone is together doing … things. Or if you’ll screw me, then Jess?”
“Yeah. It would help if I wasn’t doing all the work.”
“You’re trying to ask nicely if Jess and I are going to do anything together aren’t you?” She pulled out of my grasp and looked at me earnestly.
“Well obviously Jess has been with a woman before.” I interrupted with a long held question I’d had. “But what about you, mom? You ever … experimented?”
“It feels strange to talk to you, my son, about this, but I guess at this point there really isn’t much I can’t tell you, is there?”
I shrugged my shoulders.
“Yes. I have.” She said coyly. “Years and years ago, but I’ll never forget it. Shelia. That was the girl. We … did things together. I might tell you one day, but not today.”
She paused, took a breath.
“It would beyond weird to do anything with Jessica. Or more than you’ve already had us do.”
I remembered them kissing, then kissing my cock between both pairs of lips!
“She’s my sister. I’ve known her longer that anyone besides my mom. But her being my sister isn’t an excuse is it? I mean I’m having sex, great sex, with my son. And I have been with a woman too. So I have to say … I don’t know. I may, I may not. Jessica might have an issue with us together. I can’t see it, but she may. I don’t want you to get your hopes up and it not happen. Thinking about it now, now that you’ve brought it up. Reminding me about Sheila. I have to say I’m intrigued by the idea. We’ll see. Any more ideas pervert?” She chuckled.
“That was the main one. I want to make this as great for you both as it already is for me. I just don’t know if I can do that on my own. You both are easy to please but hard to satisfy, or rather, keep satisfied!” Mom giggled at that.
“You have any friends you can call?” She teased. I hoped she was teasing!
“You said it’s already great for you, what do you mean?”
“Just that everything that’s happened is more than I could have ever dreamed. I don’t need this weekend to know how good I have it with you two. Even dad back in the day didn’t manage that!”
“Are you saying we can cancel then?” Mom asked with a grin.
“I said I didn’t need it, not that I didn’t want it! Besides I don’t think you and Aunt Jessica would let me cancel anyways.”