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During that time she became a very willing, a very active, and a very imaginative participant. (MMF, exh, voy, inc, oral, anal, ws, bi) *** Author's Note: If you would like to email me: jamesmc6243@yahoo.com. *** PART 7: The Picture Show During the Saturday night sex session with Dorothy, Jack, Bert and I we had taken a whole host of sexually explicit pictures. She had pulled me aside at one point and asked what I thought about sending her son, Gregory, some of the pictures. I knew at that point that she was wide open to any kind of suggestion involving sex. She told me she did not yet want Bert aware of her plans to share pictures with Gregory, although her father-in-law probably already had a pretty good idea that mom and son would soon be fucking. I told her she was to talk it over with her husband, Jack, so he would be playing a more active role in getting Gregory involved in what would be incestuous activities. I further suggested that they start with just one picture, a sexy one but not one of her in any kind of sexual action, and then, depending on Gregory's reaction they could send him a couple more pictures, each time getting more and more explicit. Dorothy then said, "So, I have your permission to show my son sexy pictures of myself?" I nodded to her and said, "That is how it should be, always in matters of sex, get my approval before you do something." She then kissed me and said, "Just the thought of Gregory seeing me nude makes my pussy all the wetter." At that point, we went back and joined the other two men and the evening continued with more photos and more sex. I left for home around 1:00 AM and assumed, correctly as it turned out, that Dorothy would get herself fucked several more times. Bert left around noon on Sunday morning after they had all agreed that the previous events would have to be repeated soon and more often. After he departed, Dorothy and Jack discussed sending the sexy pictures to Gregory. We had loaded all of the photos on the hard drive of her computer and then double pass word protected them just to ensure that no one else had access to them. As they were looking at the pictures, Jack had a hard-on and Dorothy was slowly stroking his cock. They finally decided on which pictures to send to Gregory and in what order. Dorothy again found her pussy sopping wet with the realization that her own son would soon be seeing her nude and, she fervently hoped, in a variety of very compromising sexual poses. The first picture was sensuous more than sexual. It showed Dorothy, completely naked, sitting on the side of the hot tub. Her legs were crossed and one could just see the beginning furrow of her pussy. She was leaning back on her hands and had her tits thrust out. Her nipples were hard and clearly visible and she was smiling at the camera. Dorothy opened her email account so she and Jack could compose the initial message for Gregory and then attached the picture to the message. She did not, however, hit the send button. She and Jack had agreed that it was vital for them to be sure Gregory was in a situation where he would be the only one who would see the message and picture. The only way to be sure of that was to wait for him to come home and then send the email. They had also discussed the contents of the message that Gregory would read before actually seeing the photo of his mom. They agreed to keep Gregory unaware for the moment that Jack knew all of what was happening. The message they were going to send had "Dottie" in the subject line and said: Gregory: This message is from mom, make sure you do what it tells you to do. DO NOT OPEN THE ATTACHMENT TO THIS MESSAGE UNTIL YOU HAVE READ THE PARAGRAPHS BELOW. IF YOU DO, TRUST ME, THERE WILL NEVER AGAIN BE ANY MESSAGES LIKE THIS ONE. You are about to look at a photograph of me and I want you to fully understand and appreciate the implications. If the picture I have sent you is ever seen by anyone other than you and I, it could and would get me into a world of trouble. By trouble I want you to understand that I could be arrested, I could lose custody of you and Kathy, and I could be forced never to have any contact with you in the future. I hope you fully appreciate that. I needed to say this even though I know deep down I can trust you. I want you to understand how serious the trouble could be for me if you don't do exactly as I tell you. I am the only one you can discuss the picture with at all. Well, I may give you permission to discuss it with others but as of right now, you cannot and will not discuss it with anyone but me. Having said all that, I want to promise you this. If you like the picture and I am sure you will like it, and if you promise me you will never show it to anyone else, there will be more pictures for you to look at. I am building quite a collection of them so I will have all kinds to share with you. Now, in the subject line you will see "Dottie." You know how much I hate that name and no one ever calls me that. So, if you ever see an email with "Dottie" in the subject line you know you cannot open that message except when you are alone and absolutely sure no one else will see it. Obviously, never open a "Dottie" at school or any place else except here at home. And always make sure you are alone and none of your buddies is hanging around. If they are hanging around, wait until they leave to open the email. The message won't go away and besides, the anticipation should be good for you. I can't tell you how excited I am that you will be looking at a picture of me. After you have looked at it, please come downstairs so we can talk about it. Okay, now you can open the attachment. Love, mom. Jack and Dorothy had to wait only about 45 minutes before Gregory arrived at home. Jack needed to leave in just a few moments to pick up Kathy and he had told Dorothy he would take Kathy to lunch so she would have at least a little quiet time to talk with Gregory. As Gregory walked into the house, Dorothy went into the computer room and hit the "send" button which emailed her message to Gregory then went back to the kitchen. Her son walked into the kitchen and he and his dad talked briefly about Gregory's game on Saturday. Shortly after that, Jack left. Dorothy got Gregory a cold soda and handed it to Gregory, "I think you need to go check your email. If there is an email from a "Dottie" you will probably want to open it." Gregory was a little puzzled but did as his mother asked. Dorothy said it was one of the longest 15 minutes she had ever spent in her life waiting on Gregory to return after reading the message and seeing her nude photo. She busied herself with cleaning up an already immaculate kitchen. When she heard his footsteps on the stairs she braced herself since she still didn't know how Gregory would react to seeing a nude photo of his mom. She poured herself some coffee and was sitting at the kitchen table when her son walked into the room. She was purposely not wearing anything sexy. She had on an old sweat shirt, no bra of course, and cargo type shorts, no panties of course. Her clothes did nothing to emphasize her sexiness nor did they reveal anything to Gregory. When he walked into the kitchen she looked up at him, "Would you like something, a soda or a sandwich?" When she looked at him directly Gregory was staring hard at his mom. When he didn't reply, she said, "Well, can I get you something?" He shook his head 'no' but still didn't say anything. She took her coffee and sat down at the table. "Come here sit down so we can talk, okay?" He slowly walked to the table and sat down. "So what do you have to say?" He stared at her, trying hard not to look at her chest, "Gosh, mom, I don't know what to say." She smiled at him, "Yeah, I can understand that so let's start with this, did you like the picture?" He grinned a huge grin and said, "Yeah, it's terrific." She continued to smile, "Well, do you think I am sexy?" Gregory nodded his head vigorously. "Am I even sexier than some of those women in your girlie magazines?" "Gads mom, you are really, really sexy." She placed her hand on top of one of his hands and said, "Thank you sweetie that is one of the nicest things a mom can hear. So do you think I have nice tits?" Gregory was quite flustered at that moment: here he was talking with his own mom about her tits, how strange was that, he thought to himself? "Yeah, mom, you have great breasts." "Honey when we are alone you can use the sexy words like tits, pussy, ass and cunt, even, okay?" He nodded his understanding. "So, again, do you think your old mom has nice tits?" "Mom you're not old and yes, definitely yes, you have nice tits!" Gregory hadn't been sure how he would or should react to his mom but, being a young man, he really didn't have any control over his cock, which he felt getting hard in his pants. He thought to himself, "Seeing a nude picture of your own mom is weird but getting a hard on while talking to her was even weirder." She held his hand for a moment, "You understand what I said about never, ever showing any of my pictures to anyone else without my permission, right?" Her son looked at her, "Mom, I swear I will never, never show them to anyone else, I swear it." "Good I know I can trust you and now you can be sure that you will get to see other pictures, okay?" "Mom will you be sending me anymore pictures today?" Dorothy was quiet, "Probably not, you and I need a little time to adjust to things so for the moment that is the only one you will have, okay?" Gregory smiled, "Sure mom, I understand, but can I ask a couple of questions?" Dorothy nodded her head as she took a sip of coffee. "Can I ask what the other pictures will be like or about?" Dorothy had anticipated this kind of question and had a ready reply, "Well, I will tell you some will be more explicit and revealing, others I will be wearing sexy clothes and things, and even others will show me doing things." Gregory felt his cock getting even harder and straining to break free of his pants. "What do you mean by explicit?" "Well, how about I send you one with my legs spread wide so you can see my entire cunt, it's shaved you know, and send another of me from behind bent over so you can see my asshole. Then you will have seen all four of the most important parts of a woman." "Huh four parts?" "Yes, silly you'll see her tits, her mouth, her asshole and her cunt." Gregory's cock strained even harder. As much as the conversation was turning Dorothy on, she had vowed not to do anything sexual with Gregory until the next weekend. "Who took the picture or pictures?" Dorothy was quiet for a moment, she wasn't sure that he should know that she was fucking other men and had posed for nude pictures for them. In the end she decided to go ahead, "Well, some were taken by your dad and some were taken by a friend of ours." She watched his reaction as it registered that his mom had been naked in front of another man and that his dad had been present. "Wow," was all he could say. At that point a car pulled into their driveway and she knew Jack and Kathy were home. "Now," she said, "one more time, don't discuss anything we have talked about with anyone, including your sister, okay?" Gregory nodded as he got up from the table and headed to his room. Jack and Kathy walked in to the kitchen, when Dorothy smiled and nodded at Jack he knew that his son had looked at the nude picture of his mom and the two of them had talked about it. Kathy hugged her mom and said, "It's off to my bedroom, I have a report due tomorrow that I have to finish, what time is dinner?" Dorothy looked over her daughter's shoulder and saw that her husband was staring hard at Kathy's butt. "Let's plan for about 5 or so, okay?" She released her daughter who scooted up the stairs. They heard the door to her room close and knew they could talk. "So," he asked, "how did it go?" Dorothy walked up to him and hugged him hard. "From the sight of his hard on, I would say it went very, very well. He can't wait to get more pictures, more explicit pictures I might add." Jack grinned at her and said, "Maybe one with your legs spread wide and your cunt wide open?" She kiddingly punched him in the chest all the while nodding her head. "I need to say something, so let's sit down and you listen. I saw you just now staring at Kathy's ass and I am okay with that, just don't be too obvious. First, let's get things working with Gregory, get him into the swing of things and then, I promise we will work on bringing Kathy into the activities. Promise me you won't try anything with her until we have both agreed the time is right, okay?" Jack could see his wife's concern, "Sweetie, I promise I won't try anything with her until we agree it is okay to go ahead, but can I at least try to peek at her?" Dorothy grinned in reply and nodded her head 'yes'. "She does have a very perky ass and I think her tits are going to be just the right size. So, go ahead and try to peek at her but for god's sake, don't get caught." Jack grinned at his wife, "So are you going to not get caught peeking at her too?" "Was I that obvious looking at her?" she asked. He nodded and smiled at her. "If either of us gets a good look, we tell the other, right?" She nodded and then he said, "You got it boss, but let's talk about Gregory, what was his reaction." Dorothy replied, "He was so turned on I don't doubt that he is in his bedroom right now with the picture on his monitor jerking off." Jack laughed out loud, "Yeah, dad was right." Dorothy was a little puzzled, "Right, right about what?" "Remember when dad said that a young man would only wonder about where to stick his dick and he wouldn't even know he was fucking his own mom?" Dorothy remembered Bert making that comment when he and Jack were fucking her pussy and ass at the same time the previous night. "Are you still turned on by the idea of our son fucking his mother?" Jack nodded his head vigorously, "For reasons I can't clearly explain or I don't clearly understand, the image of him fucking you is a tremendous turn on, even now I am getting hard thinking about it." Dorothy reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants. She got serious, "Before we have him come down, let's talk about this weekend. You and Kathy are leaving sometime Friday afternoon won't be back until sometime Sunday. I have talked with James and he agrees that this would be the weekend to begin Gregory's education. Do you agree?" Jack nodded with a picture in his mind's eye of Gregory fucking Dorothy. "Just so we are one the same sheet of music, you know that I am going to let him fuck me, I am going to suck his cock, he is going to have the chance to fuck me in the ass, and I am sure there are some other activities we will enjoy. I just want to know that you are okay with that." Jack took his wife's hands in his, "Sweetie, the only problem I have is that I won't be here to watch you two together, so go ahead and fuck his brains out, have fun and don't worry about me, okay?" She leaned forward and kissed her husband, "That is one of the reasons that I love you so much. But now I have to tell you something." "What?" She was quiet and then whispered, "I have had the same thoughts of you and Kathy, I want to watch you fuck her and, if she is willing, I want to teach her how to please a man and a woman as well. I can only say I hope she likes having her pussy eaten by another woman, even if the woman is her mom!" Jack's cock was hard and he could feel it making a damp spot in his pants. "Now we have the next sets of pictures picked out but I have a question." Jack looked at her. "Do you think I could get away with flashing him a bit, you know, letting him see some tits, pussy and ass, I mean like now?" "Sure it would be fun and to be truthful, I would get a kick out of it. But that means he will have to know that I know and that I am okay with what is going on." Dorothy was quiet for a moment, "Okay give me a couple of minutes to change and then as I walk by his room, I'll tell him we want to talk with him." She got up from the table and went up to her bedroom. She dressed in a short skirt, not too short but short enough for her to be able to pull the hem up and flash her son and husband and put on a simple blouse several buttons of which she left undone so her guys could look down and see her tits. She started to put on her white heels but thought that might be too obvious to Kathy and settled instead on a pair of low heels. As she walked by Gregory's door she knocked, "Honey, can you come downstairs for a couple of minutes please?" "Sure mom, give me a couple of minutes and I'll be right down." Dorothy walked downstairs as Jack was getting a beer out of the fridge. "He'll be right down, I'd wager he was jacking off to my picture," she said as she lifted the hem of her skirt flashing her pussy at her husband. "Does your beer need a quick sweetening?" He grinned at her, walked over to her as she spread her legs and he inserted the neck of the bottle into her pussy. "Mmmmm," he said, "I can't think of a better way to enjoy beer." "Since Kathy's bedroom is at the front of the house, what do you say we have our talk near the hot tub?" Dorothy nodded her agreement and they walked outside just as Gregory was coming down the stairs. "Come out here and join us." Gregory got a soda from the refrigerator, popped it open and looked expectantly at his folks. His dad motioned him outside. The three of them walked outside and sat down. Jack smiled at Gregory, "So, pal," he started, "your mom tells me you think she has nice tits!" Poor Gregory was taken aback at the blunt beginning of the conversation. Dorothy saw his confusion and said, "Remember I said you could only talk about what is going on with people I say it is okay to talk with? Well, your dad is one of those who know what is going on." Gregory looked at his dad and decided to plunge ahead, "Yes, dad, I think mom has nice tits." Jack grinned at his son, "So, do I pal, so do I. But I also like her ass and her cunt. You haven't really seen either of those yet, but I am sure when you do you will agree with me on that." Gregory nodded to his dad. "Now I want to emphasize what your mom said about not letting anyone else in on our secret. It has to remain a secret. If anyone found out your mom and I, and yes I was in on the decision to send you the pictures, sent you nudes of her, we could go to jail. Do you fully understand that?" Gregory felt a little angry and snapped, "Dad, I told mom I would not, repeat not, show those pictures to anyone else nor would I talk about it with anyone else. Geez!" Jack clearly understood his son's reaction, "Okay pal, but you have to realize that I had to hear you say it too. It is not that I don't trust you, but I wanted you to say it to my face and you have so we are good to go." Gregory looked contrite, "Dad, mom, I am sorry I snapped and just so there is no question, I swear I will not show any pictures of you to anyone else, I will not discuss anything with anyone else, and I will do as you tell me to do, okay?" Jack glanced at Dorothy and she nodded. "Now, you have seen her tits but can you honestly say you haven't really seen your mom's ass or her cunt?" Gregory was quiet and his dad said, "One of the things we have always and will always demand from you is honesty. Now, have you ever seen your mom's ass or cunt?" Gregory looked at his parents, "Only when I have spied on her in the bathroom and then it was just for a split second, but honestly that is all." Jack smiled at his son and said, "See, with honesty comes reward. Go in the house and make sure your sister is in her room, in fact, ask her if she would like a soda or something." Gregory bounced up from his chair and ran into the house, they could hear him yelling up the stair to his sister. Jack looked at Dorothy, "At least I'll get to be here the first time he sees your pussy and ass up close, okay?" For Dorothy things were moving a little faster than she had anticipated and she wasn't sure what James' reaction would be but decided that it would be okay for Gregory to look at her. "Okay but no, and I mean NO, touching. I have plans for this weekend, he can look but he cannot touch! You may even have to control me, my pussy is so wet right now I may not think straight." Jack nodded his agreement as Gregory arrived back at the table. "She is in her room and I quote, 'doesn't want to be disturbed until dinner', unquote." Dorothy smiled at him as she stood up. "Now, before we go any farther, there is one condition we have not discussed and that would be your grades. Just like with you wanting to play sports, if your grades slip below a B anything that may be going on will stop until you get your grades back up. Do you understand?" Gregory looked at his parents, "Yes, I understand but you have to know that I know how important my grades are so I'll do whatever I need to do to keep them up." Jack and Dorothy smiled at him and she said, "Good, that is what we wanted to hear. Now your father and I have agreed, you can look but you cannot and will not touch me, okay?" Gregory nodded with a silly grin on his face. She reached behind her back and undid the button and zipper on the skirt. She opened them and let her skirt float to the ground. Her cunt was less than a foot from Gregory's face and he was staring so hard she thought he just might bore a hole through her body. So, she turned around and bent over at the waist. She reached around behind herself and pulled the cheeks of her ass apart revealing her asshole to her son. "Oh, mom," their son moaned, "you are so sexy, I love looking at you." Dorothy sat down and for a brief moment spread her legs so that her son could look at her pussy. She then reached down, picked up her skirt, and put it back on. "Now, over the course of the next week or so, I will try to flash you so you can see more of my cunt, my ass and my tits. I'll leave the bathroom door open to give you more opportunity but you have to make sure that Kathy is nowhere around when you do and remember, no touching! Just tell me one thing, do you really like looking at me?" Jack and Dorothy watched as their son nodded his head vigorously, "Oh mom, I love looking at you, I mean I really love looking at you." Jack and Dorothy looked at each other, smiled and then smiled at their son. "Good," his dad said, "because you are going to have plenty of opportunity to look." Gregory couldn't believe what was happening to him, his mom had sent him a naked picture that his dad knew about, his dad had asked if he liked his mom's tits, he had just looked at her cunt and asshole up close and they had both told him he would be seeing more of his mom naked. He had been jacking off when his mom called him out of his room and he knew he was going to go back up and finish the job only now he would have more than a computer picture in his mind because he had seen the real thing up close. He had a ton of questions but didn't get a chance to ask them as his mom got up and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. They all managed to get through the rest of Sunday without any real issues. After dinner Kathy went to her room to continue working on her report so Jack, Dorothy and Gregory watched television. At almost every opportunity his mom was flashing Gregory – spreading her legs, bending over and pulling up her skirt, unbuttoning and opening her blouse, and doing just about anything so her son could see her near nakedness. Gregory decided that he had to go to his room kind of early and, as he left the room, his dad said, "Son, don't stare too hard at your mom's picture, you might wear it out!" Gregory grinned at his dad and tried to hide his hard- on. When Jack and Dorothy went to bed after the news, she insisted that he fuck her in the ass. She came and then, when they were lying in each other's arms she said, "I love having your cock in my ass, just absolutely love it." He kissed her and shortly thereafter both of them fell asleep. Monday morning was the usual hectic scramble. Fixing breakfast and lunches, getting dressed, taking hamburger out of the freezer for dinner, all her normal activities prevented Dorothy from flashing her son. Jack left for work and shortly afterwards, she and the kids piled into the car. Kathy got in the back and Jack rode shotgun. As she was driving, Dorothy was able to see that Kathy was concentrating on her report making last minute changes. She looked over at her son, smiled and then pulled her skirt up above her waist. Gregory tried to keep his eyes from popping out of his head as he stared at his mom's cunt. He said, "Mom, I have practice this afternoon, can you pick me up at school?" "Sure honey," she replied, "Kathy will you be okay taking the bus home?" "Yeah mom or I'll get a ride with someone." They arrived at school, Kathy told her mom she loved her and then bolted out of the car so Gregory had a moment alone with his mom. "Mom that was really sexy showing me your cunt while you were driving." She smiled at him, "It made me feel very sexy doing it." "Umm," her son stammered, "will I get an email from Dottie today?" She leaned across the car's console, tweaked his chin and said, "Yes, you sure will, but not until we get home, okay?" He grinned, nodded and then hopped out of the car, "Love you mom!" As she had promised, Dorothy picked Gregory up after his basketball practice. He told her that Kathy had told him she would get a ride home with one of her friends. During the drive home, Dorothy unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it back so her son could see her tits. "Mmmmm you have beautiful tits mom!" She laughed, "Is it because they are beautiful or is it because they are the first tits you have ever seen naked?" Gregory smiled at his mother, "Both mom, both!" As they pulled into the driveway, she re-buttoned her blouse and they walked to the house. "Give me a couple of minutes to get that email prepared for you, okay?" "Sure mom I'll be in my room waiting." Once inside the house, she went to her computer, pulled up the two pictures for Gregory, attached them and wrote "Dottie" in the subject line, then hit the send button. She was pleasantly surprised to discover that the mere act of sending her son pictures of herself was exciting enough to cause her pussy to become warm and wet. As she walked by the stairs Gregory was standing at the top and she nodded to him. He immediately went into his room, made sure his door was closed. When he opened his email, the first picture he saw was of his mom outside in the back yard. She was wearing a very short skirt and, when he looked closely, a see through blouse. He could clearly see her nipples under the material. His mom was squatting down, kind of sitting on her heels and her legs were spread wide open. He could see that she had no pussy hair and remembered she shaved her pussy. He stood up, unbuttoned his pants, slipped them down and sat back down. As he started to stroke his hard cock, he opened the second picture. In this one his mom was completely naked. She was leaning over the edge of the hot tub and her ass was fully exposed. He was able to see part of her pussy and thought he could see her asshole. He manipulated the pictures until he had the three he had gotten thus far on his screen at the same time. Gregory wrapped his hand around his cock, picked up a tissue and, while he stared intently at the monitor, he stroked his cock until he came into the tissue. He looked at the screen for a while longer soaking up the details of his mother's body. It wasn't long before she called to him and his sister to come down to eat. He had hoped to watch some television after dinner and had hopes that his mother would flash him as she had done on Sunday night but he also had a ton of homework. So for him, there was no television and no flashing. When he went to sleep on Monday night, he made sure her pictures were not on his computer screen. As he lay in bed beating his meat, he wondered what kind of pictures he would get the next day. He fell asleep before he shot his load. On Tuesday morning Kathy beat him to the car and she rode shotgun so his mom didn't have a chance to flash him. He had a game that night and his dad went to the game and they rode home together. Jack asked him if he liked the pictures he was getting and Gregory replied, "I can't wait to see what kind I get today." Jack laughed, "Trust me, you are going to like them." When they walked into the house, Dorothy was in the kitchen fixing dinner. Gregory walked up to her and gave her a hug, "I hope that kind of touching is okay," he kidded her. She turned to face him and hugged him back, pressing her tits against his chest. "Yes," she said, "that kind of touching is expected, encouraged and demanded." And, as if she was reading his mind, she said, "Dottie sent you another email." He pecked her cheek and bolted from the kitchen much to the delight of his parents. He booted his computer and opened his email. In the first picture she was again naked and he noticed what looked like a pony tail hanging from her ass. He had no idea what a butt plug was and so the picture, while sexy, confused him. The second picture was of her sitting in a lawn chair with one of her legs draped over the arm of the chair. She was holding what looked like a rubber dick between her legs and he realized she had at least a couple of inches of it in her pussy. He had heard talk of dildos and now knew what they looked like and how they were used. He flipped back to the first picture and try as he might, he couldn't make sense of the pony tail. At that point, he closed his email and went downstairs. As he passed his sister's room he heard her talking on the phone. His mom and dad were in the kitchen and he went and sat down. "Well," his mom asked, "did you like the pictures?" He grinned at her and his dad and nodded his head. "Did you see anything odd or unusual?" He nodded, "In the first one, it looked like you had a pony tail or something." She turned her back to him, lifted her skirt and said, "Like this one?" She was standing in front of him with her pony tail in her ass. "Yeah, just like that one." Jack chuckled, "That, my son is a butt plug. You slip it into a woman's asshole to give her pleasure. This one has the braids on it so it looks like a horse's tail." Jack stood up, walked to his wife who bent over, and he slowly pulled the pony tail out of her asshole. Gregory was looking at his first butt plug and realized that his mom had had the end of it completely in her ass. "Gosh mom doesn't that hurt?" She laughed, "No sweetie, it feels really good but before we get interrupted by Kathy, you had better put that away." Jack rolled it up and slipped it into his pocket. Gregory had managed to get most of his homework done while at school so he only had some math to complete before he was able to go down and watch television. Unfortunately, Kathy had also gotten her homework done and so there was no opportunity for his mom to flash him. At bedtime, he went to his room, opened his email, looked at the five pictures he had gotten so far and went to bed. He did manage to jack off and filled a tissue with his spunk. There was no chance for him to talk to his mom on the way to school, they were running late and Kathy kept chattering. He caught a ride home with a friend and got home before his mom. He checked his email and was disappointed there was nothing from "Dottie." He was smart and went to his room and got his homework done before dinner. He even offered to help his mom clean up after dinner. Kathy had gone to her room and was working on another project so his mom had several opportunities to flash her tits, ass and pussy at him. Once the kitchen was clean, she went to the computer room and returned a couple of minutes later. "Dottie sent you another email," she announced to him. The words were no sooner out of her mouth than he was gone to his room. When he opened his email "Dottie" had sent him three pictures. The first picture was of her on her back with what looked like a bluish squarish thing in her ass and about four inches of a dildo in her pussy. Again, he really had no idea what he was looking at and knew he would ask her what they were. In the second, his mom was on her knees, naked and she had a man's cock in her mouth. He couldn't see who the man was and decided to move on to the third picture. His mom was sucking a cock and, at first he thought it was a duplicate of the second picture. But as he looked at it more closely he thought he saw something different but he couldn't be sure. He was so engrossed in the picture that the soft knocking on his door startled him. He quickly cleared his screen and then went to the door to find his mom was standing there. "Can I come in?" He nodded, she walked in and softly closed the door behind her. "Well any questions?" He nodded, went to his computer and re-opened his email. Pointing to the bluish thing in her ass, he asked, "What is that?" Dorothy reached into her house coat and pulled out a blue object that looked a little like the pony tail butt plug thing he had seen. "This, my dear is another kind of butt plug. You slide it into a woman's asshole and this part (this was the squarish thing he had seen) keeps it from going all the way inside." The butt plug was about five and a half inches tall, not counting the base, and kind of looked like a Christmas tree. He guessed it was about two and a half inches in diameter at the widest. "That fits inside your asshole?" She nodded, "If you put some lubrication on it and if the woman is ready for it, it will slide right in." "And this," as she pulled the dildo out of the other pocket of her house coat, "is a dildo, a rubber cock, something to take the place of a real cock." "Wow," was all her son could say, "I hope I get to see you use them." "You will, honey, you will," she replied. He then opened both of the cock sucking pictures. "Are these of you and dad?" She pointed to the second picture and said, "That is your dad." "But," he stammered, "who is this?" She smiled at him, "It is another man, you will learn who in a few days, but for now it is a secret." He sat down in his chair, "Does dad know you were sucking some other guy's cock?" She almost laughed out loud, "You can't see him but he is sitting right about there watching as I gave the other guy a blow job." Gregory was quiet for a moment or two and then surprised her, "Are you guys like swingers or swappers or something like that?" His mom shook her head "no" and then said, "Well, let me put it this way, we are becoming swingers, how is that?" About that time they heard Kathy leave her room and go to the bathroom. "We'll talk more, night, night," slipped from his room. His hand might be a poor substitute for a hot, wet pussy but on this night, it was the best that Gregory had. Again on Thursday, he had to wait until after dinner to get to his email. And again, there were three more pictures. The first showed her kneeling between two men as she was holding and licking their cocks. Try as he might, Gregory can't tell who the men are. And again, the next two pictures seemed to be duplicates. The photo was taken of her laying on the picnic table in the back yard. The photographer was standing at her head, so Gregory could see her face and he could also see that some guy had his cock in his mom's cunt. The next one showed the same kind of detail but was from a slightly different angle and Gregory could just see another man's legs at the edge of the picture. He wanted to question his mom about who the men were but there was no opportunity to get her alone. Friday morning was quite a bit different. Kathy's friend Karen called early and asked if Kathy wanted to ride in to school with her. Of course Kathy agreed much to Gregory pleasure. On the ride to school Dorothy pulled her skirt above her waist so her son could look at her pussy. He asked his mom about the pictures. "Well one of them is your dad and the other is the mystery man." Gregory looked at her, "I could see some other guy's legs in one of the pictures, is that dad watching you and the other guy fuck?" She smiled and nodded. "Honey, your dad gets really turned on when he watches another man fuck me and, to be honest, it really turns me on to know that what I am doing turns him on. You have to understand, your dad and I love, I mean really love each other, but both of us have realized that we like all kinds of sex. And I will tell you one other thing, he can't wait to watch you fucking me." Gregory's cock had been hard while he was looking at his mom's cunt but it almost burst from his slacks at the idea that he was actually going to get to fuck his own mother. "You have to think about the picture, where you can see another man's legs, I mean really think about it...anything odd?" Gregory shook his head no. "You can see one man fucking me, right?" Gregory nodded. "And you can see the legs of another man, right?" He again nodded. "Well, who do you think was taking the picture?" Gregory thought about it a minute, "Mom, you were naked and fucking and there were three men there?" She grinned and nodded to him. "You'll get a full explanation this weekend, okay? But just think, your mom was naked and having sex and three men, count 'em, three men were watching or doing!" "Now, one more thing," she said, "tonight you are going to be over at Mike's house, right?" He nodded. "Okay then you will have two emails waiting for you when you get home on Saturday. What time do you think you will come home?" "I'm not sure but probably around lunch time." "Well I guess it will be a quiet night for me then, you remember that your dad and sister are going to her tournament, right?" He nodded, "If you want, I'll cancel my plans..." "No, no, let's just keep things the way they are. Besides, it will give me more time to prepare for tomorrow night, okay?" He smiled and wondered to himself what she meant by "...prepare..." They arrived at school, he told her he loved her and went into school. Dorothy drove to work and knew that her pussy was almost soaked by the thoughts of what she had planned for Saturday night. Dorothy's Story continues in Part 8 – The Saturday Afternoon * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 76