I sat there staring at my mother and not quite believing what she was telling me. My Aunt Cathy was a slut? The woman who had given me my first hard on was an easy piece of ass? I wished that I had known that a long time ago. I can honestly say that I had never once thought about Roxie or my mother in a sexual way until circumstances put them on my dick, but I had lusted after my big titted aunt since I was eleven years old. Still did for that matter and now mom tells me that she’s a slut. I smiled and my mind started churning as I tried to figure out how I was going to get my hands on those tits. Mom saw the smile, “What’s the matter baby, tired of me all ready?”
“Not hardly mom; it’s just that I’ve had the hots for Aunt Cathy for years.”
“Have you now? Well I guess you had better take good care of mommy if you expect her to help you get your aunt.”
Two weeks went by and nothing more was said about Aunt Cathy, but I hadn’t stopped thinking about what mom had said – that she would help! Dad was home for most of the first week so mom and I didn’t have much chance to get together, but he was no sooner out the door the second week and she was pulling me toward her bedroom. It was almost an hour before she let me stop to rest.
“I guess from your hurry to get me up here that dad still has his head up his ass?”
“I did everything I could this time and it made no difference. I straight out asked him to make love to me – twice – and he said he was just too tired. Last night I didn’t even ask. When he came to bed I did something I’d never done before and grabbed his cock and started sucking it. No kisses, no hugs, no foreplay, just grab and suck. I got maybe ten seconds worth before he pushed me away and rolled over to go to sleep,”
“Does this mean I’m going to lose you to Jerry?”
“Not yet baby, but I don’t know how much longer I can deal with it. I love the man, but outside of financial security I’m not getting much back from him.”
She dropped her hand to my limp dick and started tugging on it. “But enough about my problems baby, Think your dick might get hard if I tell you that your Aunt Cathy is coming to spend a few days with us week after next?” Mom laughed as my cock began to grow in her hand.
The rest of the week mom got her revenge on dad with a vengeance. She had six customers visit her in the motel room on Monday and Jerry and eight of his friends were entertained by her at a poker party on Tuesday. Wednesday she didn’t feel like leaving the house so we stayed in and she reduced me to ruin. Thursday she had five customers at the motel (not counting Jerry – twice). I was beginning to see the wisdom of Jerry’s advice and I switched to soda water, with a twist of lime, before I became an alcoholic. Mom was busy working in room 116 when Jerry came up to me, leaned on the bar and said, “What’s it going to take for me to land your mom?”
It was an uncomfortable question for me because regardless of the relationship dad had with mom he was still my dad. I hesitated to say anything and Jerry said, “Come on kid, you know she isn’t happy. She wouldn’t be over there doing what she’s doing if she was happy in her marriage. I want her and I’d take damned good care of her so help me out here.” Then he laughed and said, “Hey, I’ll even adopt you and then someday this” and he made a gesture that encompassed the bar and motel, “can all be yours.”
I laughed and said, “Now how can I pass up on a deal like that.”
“So, tell me what I have to do.”
I love my dad, but I didn’t see that telling the truth was back stabbing him so I said, “Just keep asking. She still loves my dad, but if he doesn’t start paying attention to her she is eventually going to give up on him.”
Just then my cell phone beeped; Mona was ready to go home and I got up to go and get her. On the way home I told her about my conversation with Jerry. “He sounds real serious mom. Have you been leading him on?”
“Goodness no. I think he likes making love to me and would like to get more than he is getting now, but do you honestly think he would want to marry me knowing what he does about us and what I’m doing?”
“Strange things happen mom. Just look at us.”
Friday afternoon dad flew in and when he got home he found mom waiting for him dressed in a low cut blouse, short skirt and high heels. A normal man who had been away from her for a week would have taken her right then and there on the floor. All dad did was kiss her on the cheek and go into the kitchen to get himself a beer. I decided that I would get out of the house and leave the two of them alone. I called Roxie and asked if I could stop by and visit and she told me to come right over. I was a little surprised at my welcome when I got to her place. She opened the door, gave me a kiss that curled my toes and then she held a finger to her lips indicating that I should be quiet and pulled me along behind her into the kitchen.