Moms at the Beach Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Moms at the Beach Ch. 01

... the girls had stayed away. This was their first trip back. Annie gave each a hug, wishing them luck. She also expressed an interest in getting together later; the twins were amenable. Then Annie asked a question I never would have. "So, how can we tell you two apart?" The twin's answered by looking at each other's hips. "Miles to go before I sl**p," was tattooed on Lisa, "Do not go gentle into the good night," was on Cindy. "Robert Frost, Dylan Thomas," I said. "Very good," said Cindy. "Mama was an English professor in Charleston, specializing in poetry. After she passed we got these in her honor." The girls drove off. I wondered if they'd seen us making out with our sons on the porch last night. What would we say to them about our boys? That we were cougars with some young stuff? I was about to raise the question with Annie when my son shouted, "Hey Mrs. R., Mom. Morning! I made some coffee. Come on up." He was on the porch, wearing a robe, sporting a happy, blissful grin. Annie responded. "Morning stud. After last night I think you can call me Ann." "Sure Mrs. ..., Ann. It will take some getting used to." "Son, pour us some coffee. We'll be right up." "Sure Mom." While washing the sand off our feet with a hose I said, "Annie, why are you encouraging him." Annie was unconcerned. "Oh honey, he doesn't need encouragement, but don't worry, we'll talk to him, we'll have the conversation I promised." When we got upstairs Steven directed us to the porch, appearing moments later ...

... with three cups of coffee on a tray. Annie slid over, patting the spot on the couch she'd vacated. Steve sat between us. Ann picked up her coffee, took a sip, and got right to the point. "Honey, your Mom's worried about last night. I think she's wondering about two things, whether she's a perv and whether the world will find out." She looked at me. "Do I have it right honey?" "Uh, yeah." My son put his arm around my shoulder and kissed my forehead. "Hey Mom, I love you. As for the world finding out, Andy and I don't kiss and tell. If it makes you feel any better, we've been with a few of the neighborhood ladies, some you know. We keep it confidential." Well, the way Andy had worked me over last night, it was clear he was no virgin. I thought of some of the horny neighborhood wenches I knew. I could imagine a few inviting our boys into their beds. Steven went on. "Andy and I, and our friends, long ago decided we've got the two hottest moms in town. Since our dads left we've been real proud of you. You've busted your butts to get in shape and, don't worry, we were at the wedding, you have better bods than the brides." How did he know that was our goal? Annie saw the look on my face. "Honey, at some point last night I may have blabbed about that." "Andy and I decided that if we had the chance, we'd take it. Hell, we're not virgins, its not like you took advantage of us. You two deserve to have a man make love to you the right way. And from what I heard, Andy made sure you had a ...