Motherfucker: Part 2 - Sex Stories

Motherfucker: Part 2

... bit more, and wiping up any 'evidence' off the bathroom floor, before we both got dressed again.

"As we were winding everything down, I mentioned to Jenny that it seemed like she felt really comfortable sucking on my tits and playing with my pussy, and letting me do the same thing to her. And I asked her if she had ever had sex with another woman before.

"And that's when Jenny confessed to me that, just a few months ago, she had secretly begun having sex with her own divorced mother. She said that she had felt so guilty for doing that, but she told me that she just couldn't help herself.

"She explained to me that it had all started innocently enough late one night, when Jenny woke up and was shocked to find her mother naked in bed with her, and fingering her pussy. Jenny said that she was still half-asleep when she vaguely remembers pleading with her mother to stop, but her mother just kept on going anyway.

"I guess Jenny's mom must have been feeling so horny--and lonely--that she was bound and determined to seduce her own daughter into having sex with her. And considering the circumstances, it didn't take long before Jenny finally reached over and began fingering her mother's pussy too, and giving her mother the sexual release that she was obviously craving.

"Anyway, Jenny told me that after that very first night of them having sex together, whenever Jenny or her mother would get feeling horny, instead of masturbating, they would automatically end up turning ...

... to each other for sexual release.

"And I told Jenny that her situation with her mother sounded a lot like the situation that my son and I are in. And I admitted to her that my sexual relationship with my son involved a lot more than just having quickies in the restroom, and I also let her know that this was the very first time that you and I ever did that together.

"And that's when Jenny finally unlocked the restroom door, and we both left the restroom together. And that's why I took so long getting back to the table."

After Mom finished her story, I looked over at the sales counter, and there was Jenny (a.k.a. Jen), fully-clothed now in her official Wendy's uniform, and serving a new customer.

When Jenny saw me looking at her from across the restaurant, she smiled at me, and then quickly made the "call me" sign with the stuck-out thumb and little finger of her closed-up hand while she as mouthing the words "call me," before she went back to assisting her current customer.

I asked Mom, "You didn't happen to get Jenny's phone number, did you?"

"Of course I did, son. I could tell how much she really likes you, and you guys would make such a cute couple."

"Oh my God, Mom. Stop with the matchmaking stuff already. Okay?"

Mom and I left the Wendy's restaurant and drove back to Mom's house.

After we both got out of our clothes and into our sleepwear, we settled in for the afternoon.

I was watching TV while sitting on the sofa in the family room, when Mom ...