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I am not the author - this is merely a repost





Drop
by deirdre

Mom had been going out with Ken for over two years when things
started to go wrong.  I could tell Mom was upset, and she tended to
pay attention to the phone a lot even though Ken never called.
Finally Mom heard that Ken was dating a woman in her early
twenties named Darla.

To say Mom was broken up by it would be an understatement.  I
continually found her sitting somewhere in the house staring, often
with tears in her eyes.  She never went out and I ended up doing not
only the cooking but the grocery shopping as well.  Finally I
convinced Mom to come out with me to the movies one evening.  I
was sure a rousing movie would take her mind off things, but that
night turned out to be the worst night yet: we saw Darla and Ken
before the movie began.  I immediately saw Mom needed to get back
home so we didn't even make it to the film.

Mom was inconsolable that evening, but at least she was talking to
me.  I pushed some wine on her and encouraged her to talk on, feeling
maybe she could put some of this behind her.  She was in bad shape:
she talked about Ken and how she would never find another man like
him, and Darla, whom she never could compete with, and herself,
who had nothing to offer and had blown things herself by being to
demanding.  She went on and on about how perfect Darla was, and I
have to admit, Darla is definitely a knockout.  She talked about
Darla's stylish clothes, and it is true that Darla is always dressed to
kill--she is obviously stylish and wears only the best, and manages
to look sexy as hell at the same time.  Now Mom is quite good looking
and doesn't look her 40+ years, though she is a bit skinny and she
tends to dress in conservative outfits that make her look like a stick
of wood.  But it bothered me that she was so down on herself--that
all she could do was talk about how perfect Ken and Darla were and
about her own shortcomings.  So I tried to turn her despair into
anger--to uncover the part of her that would give her some spirit,
hoping it might help her get along with her own life sooner.  As we
sat there together, drinking wine, I tried to rile her up about Darla
and Ken.  I told her she was worth ten Darlas and Darla deserved
nothing but her contempt.  I asked her what she would like to see
happen to Darla.  Upon her confusion, I suggested she might like to
see Darla get her face slapped by Ken.  This finally seemed to spark
Mom's darker side--I could finally see a glint come into her eyes as
she sat there contemplating that image.  I asked her again what she
would like to see and she said yes, she would like to see Darla get
her face slapped.  At my encouragement, she went on and said she'd
like to see Darla whipped.  I was encouraged, but also taken aback at
what I had released in Mom.  Then she topped that by saying she'd
like to take a belt to Darla's bare ass herself!  She went on: she'd
like to see Darla for the slut she is--to see her suck a man's cock--
then take him in her ass.  She'd like Darla to kneel down and kiss
Mom's own feet, to lick Mom on command, nude with her hands tied
behind her.

Well, this was more than I bargained for--I was in shock.  I asked
Mom where she had ever gotten ideas like that.  Mom finally seemed
to notice my shock and I actually saw a hint of amusement on her
face.  She told me that my Dad (whom she divorced when I was two)
was interested in things like that.  Upon my horror-stricken
expression, she said I shouldn't assume my parents are such prudes
and no, she had never done anything like that with my Dad--she was
just aware of what Dad liked from the erotica that he favored some
of which she had looked at out of curiosity.

Well Mom calmed me down and we sat and talked most of the night.
The next day another problem presenteditself: Mom and Ken had been
planning a vacation to a resort for a week and Mom had already paid
for the plane tickets and hotel--and they were non-refundable.  Mom
said she had been thinking of offering the tickets to Ken, but now
she had decided to do Ken and Darla no favors.  She suggested I come
with her.

Obviously, the sleeping arrangements were going to be for a couple
and I brought this up with Mom.  She said there might well be two
beds in the room, and anyhow, we were flesh and blood.  I told her
the hotel people might think it strange.  After a little thought, she
suggested that we not tell anyone that we were mother and son!  I
said people would assume we were a couple.  I guess my
embarrassment showed because she laughed at me and said if I didn't
mind, it would ease her embarrassment to have a stand-in boyfriend!
I was amazed, but a week of swimming and sun and palling around
with my own mom sounded good, so I went along with it.  By the time
we were ready to leave, Mom convinced me to call her by her first
name, Susan.  I actually began to look forward to acting like a couple
with my own mom--it seemed like a good laugh!  Mom looked older
than me, but she still looked really good--people would assume I had
won over an older woman.  And I could see no reason why it would be
any trouble at all to have a stand-in girlfriend for a week.

Well, the second day of our trip, I found a reason.  Her name was
Charlotte and I met her at the hotel swimming pool.  She was the
most beautiful girl I had ever seen, with a body like heaven--the
first time I saw here was in her bikini.  And we hit it off
immediately!  We swam and talked all morning, then sat down
together by the pool to enjoy a drink.  The next day she was at the
pool again, and I could tell she was glad to see me.  I couldn't believe
my luck in finding her!  But later that day when I was sitting with
her, Susan (Mom) came by, obviously to talk about our plans for the
evening.  She actually said only a little, seeming to realize saying
too much would ruin things for me, but Charlotte picked up on it and
seemed hurt and disappointed.  I couldn't think what to tell her.  I
started talking, and listened to myself explain that I was
vacationing with Susan who had just been dumped and there was
absolutely nothing between us but friendship.  Later I realized I
should have told the whole truth...or said Susan was my sister, but at
the time I was too desperate to think straight.  Charlotte still
looked hurt and unbelieving and I could tell she was ready to leave.
In desperation I told her that if anything was going on between
Susan and me, that Susan wouldn't let me spend my day with
Charlotte, then non-chalantly walk up to talk with us.  I could see
that gave Charlotte pause and I knew I had won her back.

Charlotte immediately wanted to know about Susan's troubles and I
told her the basic story, obviously leaving out a few details here and
there.  Then Charlotte surprised me: she asked why I hadn't had sex
with Susan!  I told her we were friends and were going to stay that
way, and that my interests were definitely elsewhere.  But Charlotte
said I should have at least made a pass at her or had a one-night
stand with her just to help her confidence.  I couldn't believe it!
Charlotte actually acted like I was a jerk if I wouldn't offer to go
have sex with Susan just for one night!  She said it would be
unnatural for me not to develop an interest when I was rooming with
her--and it would hurt Susan's self-esteem if I never slipped and
revealed that interest.  Well I certainly avoided promising anything.

Charlotte took a lot of interest in Susan--she joined us for dinner,
and the next day, she took Susan clothes-shopping to give Susan a
little style.  I started out sitting with them as they tried on clothes,
acting like a couple of schoolgirls.  But despite some obviously
beautiful sights, I got bored and went back to the hotel pool.  I was
in for a shock, because when they came to the pool, Susan was in a
bikini that they had just bought, and she looked hot!  She noticed my
reaction and actually flirted with me a bit!  That night, we all ate
dinner together again, and again Susan wore an outfit that just
knocked me out!  After that, Charlotte and I went for a walk and a
drink, and believe it or not, she got on the subject of my having sex
with Susan again and told me I should do it.  I told her that women
didn't like one-night stands and would be expecting a relationship to
come from it.  Charlotte said that was a stereotypical view of
women and that Susan was certainly beyond that!  I was running out
of arguments!  It made me wonder whether Charlotte had any real
interest in me at all, but that fear was put to rest later than evening
when we made love for the first time, and I must say it was
heavenly!

Well, the next day Charlotte hadn't forgotten her mission.  She
wanted to know if I'd made my play for Susan, then reminded me of
my "duty"!  When I still refused to consider the idea, she started
looking thoughtful and I started feeling suspicious.  That night, the
three of us ate dinner together again, and after dinner, Charlotte
invited both Susan and me to her room for drinks.  That amazed me
and I got an uncomfortable feeling about what Charlotte might be up
to, but I went along with it.  Charlotte ordered Champagne, which we
all shared.  After a while, she turned the conversation to sex, and
how sexy Susan was!  She also pulled me into a kiss.  Susan looked
like she felt she ought to leave, but then Charlotte told her I was
definitely hot for her.  I'm sure I blushed something awful, but to my
surprise, Susan looked amused!  Then Susan approached Charlotte and
said to her "Do *you* think I'm sexy?"  Charlotte said of course she
did.  I noticed that Susan still looked amused at the course of events.
"Do you think my body is sexy?" she asked Charlotte, slowly running
her hands up her own body to her breasts!  Charlotte stared
speechless!  Then Susan leaned over and kissed her on the lips!
Before they broke the kiss, Susan had started pulling Charlotte's
clothes off, and started massaging Charlotte's breasts!  Charlotte
was sitting there in stunned ecstasy, her mouth hanging open in
surprise, and her breathing growing heavier.  Susan's hands started
wondering over Charlotte's naked body, and soon one was on
Charlotte's ass.  I was in a daze!  Then Susan told me to get in front
of Charlotte's face, and unzip my pants!  I did as she said, and in
seconds Charlotte was sucking on my cock!  Susan had her hand
between Charlotte's legs and Charlotte breathed harder and harder,
but it seemed to drive her to try to take my cock further and further
into her mouth.  Susan pulled my belt out of my pants, doubled it,
then told Charlotte, who was obviously about to come, that she was
going to be whipped on the ass!  Then she got up and did it!  Charlotte
kept breathing harder and harder and I was just about to come.  But
before we came, Susan pulled me away, drew me around behind
Charlotte and told me to take her in the ass.  At my reluctance, she
plunged two wetted fingers into Charlotte's rear hole, making
Charlotte almost go crazy, then told me to go to it!  Well,  I
lubricated myself from Charlotte's pussy, then put my cock at her
rear hole and plunge in!  Susan had gone back around by Charlotte's
head and had Charlotte licking her feet!  Then Susan took Charlotte's
panties and used them to tie her hands together behind her.  Then she
stripped and ordered Charlotte to lick her slit!  I was still plunging
away in Charlotte's ass.  Soon I was coming, and I could feel
Charlotte's body shuddering as she climaxed at the same time.  Susan
kept her licking though until Susan could come too.

The rest of the night, Charlotte did everything Susan and I desired of
her, and every night for the rest of the week was the same!  We even
had some afternoon sessions, one time driving out into the country
until we found a deserted spot to have our way with Charlotte in the
great outdoors!  At the end of the week, Charlotte invited us to go
back to her house, and we discovered that she was wealthy.  She
thought nothing of paying our way over.  We went and visited her
parents in their house which was a veritable mansion, then joined
Charlotte in her own apartment in the city.  We have been living here
ever since--Susan got rid of her own house and we found jobs here.
Charlotte mostly stays in the apartment, nude and ready to do what
we wish.  She gets whipped every day and Susan insists I take her
ass every day.  Often Susan and I sit nude in the living room
watching TV, next to each other on the couch, with Charlotte sucking
one of us off, then the other.  Susan and I will sit with our bodies
touching, put our arms around each other, and even kiss a bit, but
nothing has gone beyond that though sometimes I get the feeling
Susan is actually willing.

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