Mrs. Nash went over and joined in on the group hug. She told Tabitha how it was hard for every woman, and even being married she had such a hard time dealing with loneliness and neglect.
Tabitha threw up on herself, and Mrs. Nash decided she needed a shower and a nice cup of coffee to sober up. Mrs. Nash guided Tabitha, who was stumbling as she tried to walk, to the shower. She helped Tabitha undress, noticing the wonderful curves of her body once it was free of the dirty, ratty clothes that had been covering it.
“You look wonderful,” Mrs. Nash told Tabitha, grazing her buns with her hand. “I am sure you could find a new husband of whatever it is you want if you just clean yourself up a little bit and get back into the game of life.”
Mrs. Nash suggested that Kimmy go make the coffee, and she would help Tabitha in the shower. Mrs. Nash undressed and got in her spacious shower with Tabitha. She had the drunk woman hold onto the railings as she soaped her up in sweet smelling lather. Mrs. Nash washed Tabitha’s tits lovingly and got deep in between her pussy and ass cheeks and washed them until they were super clean.
“You just have to take care of yourself a little bit better,” she whispered into Tabitha’s ear, then she nibbled on the wet ear and began sucking on Tabitha’s neck, doing it hard enough that it would leave a deep, dark hickey the next day.
Mrs. Nash sat Tabitha down on the seat inside of the shower, and she began to eat out Tabitha’s pussy as the hot water sprayed down on her face and head. Despite all the washing, Tabitha still had a stank, metallic taste to her juices – the product of too much drinking and not enough personal hygiene. Mrs. Nash dealt with it, she could tell Tabitha needed some love and acceptance and she wasn’t about to complain about anything.
Kimmy entered the bath room with the coffee and was surprised by the scene in front of her. Her mother seemed to be enjoying herself, so Kimmy just watched as her pseudo-mom pleasured her real mom in the steaming hot shower.
When the women were done, Kimmy brought them each a towel and handed her mom the cup of coffee. Tabitha dried off and then sat down on the edge of Mrs. Nash’s bed to drink the brew. She had a look of satisfaction on her face that Kimmy had not seen in a long time. It felt good.
Kimmy changed into pajamas, and she nestled between her two naked mothers on the bed. They held her close and snuggled all night long.
When she woke up the next morning, Mrs. Nash told her that she had a new plan. Tabitha would live at Mrs. Nash’s house for a few weeks while she attended Alcoholic’s Anonymous and started to get sober.
Kimmy watched a wonderful transformation in her mother over the following weeks. As she got sober, she seemed to grow younger. Tabitha was also much nicer when she was sober. She and Mrs. Nash had become quite close, and now they shared the master bedroom and Kimmy slept in the guest room. Kimmy had already saved up all the money she needed to enroll in classes for the spring semester, and she was preparing to move out on her own anyway. She often fell into a peaceful sleep listening to the hum of the vibrator and the sound of Tabitha and Mrs. Nash’s love making. She was excited to go to college and find a lover of her own.
Time Flies When Your Pussy is Wet
Four years had passed, and little baby Sam was starting kindergarten and Mrs. Nash and Tabitha were attending Kimmy’s college graduation. The two women had become lovers and best friends, and Tabitha had stayed sober and landed a good job as a secretary at a local law firm. She was happy and smiling, and the two made a great pair.
Kimmy was sitting nervously in her cap and gown, waiting for her name to be called so she could walk across the stage and accept her diploma. When the time finally came, she heard a loud round of applause from the crowd, and several cheers. Kimmy beamed. She never imagined that things could work out so well, and she never thought that her mother would ever get sober or that they could have a good relationship with each other. The lonely housewives of her neighborhood had done her a real favor, and Mrs. Nash especially had shown Kimmy how kind the people of the world really can be.
After the ceremony was over, Kimmy went over to Tabitha and Mrs. Nash. She had someone that she wanted to introduce to them.
“This is Caroline,” Kimmy introduced her beautiful girlfriend to her two mother figures. “She’s my girlfriend. We both got jobs working at a firm in New York City, and we are planning to move out there by the end of this week and live in our own apartment together.”
Mrs. Nash and Tabitha shook Caroline’s hand. They were proud of Kimmy for scoring such a hottie, and a smart college graduate at that.
“I know we won’t be able to see you very much once you move and start your job, so let’s have a super fun night together to celebrate you girls’ college graduation,” Tabitha declared.
“Everything is on us,” Mrs. Nash chimed in.
Kimmy and Caroline took the two older women out to the wildest lesbian bar in the area, and they had a great time getting drunk and even taking a few tokes off of Mrs. Nash’s trusty weed pipe. Tabitha, of course, did not partake. She was the trusty designated driver, and she made sure all the party girls were safe and sound.
She drove everyone back to the hotel that night, and the party continued. Kimmy and Caroline were in one room, and Tabitha and Mrs. Nash were in another. Kimmy competed with her mother to see who could have the loudest orgasm.
“Gee,” Caroline told her before they fell asleep, “your mom sure is fun! She is such a great woman. You are really lucky to have her.”
“Yes, you are right,” Kimmy told her. She fell asleep with a big smile on her face.
The End.
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The Chef
Jacky wondered where all of the life had gone in her relationship. She had been with Ted for eight years. They had dated for five, and when she got pregnant with their first and only child, they had gotten hitched. Ted was a real macho type, and he had been a hard guy to land. He had never gone to college, and he made a living instead off of his cooking skills. When the two of them had met, Ted was a party guy and a player. He did a lot of drugs and he banged a lot of different women, especially waitresses. He was mean and rude to Jacky, but she had seen something soft inside of him and she persisted in pursuing him. After many years, he had finally agreed to settle down and be exclusive with her. Much to Jacky’s delight, she quickly became pregnant, and Ted felt that the only right thing to do was to take her to the alter.
Unfortunately, after the birth of their child things had gone downhill quickly. Ted claimed he was tired from work, and he was never horny around her. He acted loving and affectionate, but no matter how much she worked out or what new products or outfits she tried, she just couldn’t get him to muster a boner for her. It was getting very depressing, and Jacky was worried that he was cheating. After all, he was staying out later and later and he often came home reeking of pot and alcohol. Jacky knew how easy it was for a man like him to land a waitress – they were all dying for the chance to suck and fuck a back of the house guy. She had become very unhappy, but whenever she mentioned the issue to Ted he always told her he was just tired and he loved her so much and promised up and down there were no other women. Jacky had even gone so far as to talk to one of his friends from work, who confirmed the story.
Ted had never been the kind of guy to have female friends. He always hung around men ever since Jacky had known him. All of his friends were men, and all of the people working with him on the cooking line were men. Jacky had never thought much of it, but lately she was starting to wonder if he might have some homosexual tendencies.
It wasn’t that he liked kinky stuff in bed. In fact, Ted was super vanilla and he never let Jacky anywhere near his asshole. She had suggested prostate massage a few times, but he always turned her down and even threatened violence if she brought it up again.
Still, the only time he ever seemed happy was when he was hanging out with his boys. Jacky had also noticed that when they went out in public he spent a lot of time talking to young me
n. In fact, the other day at the grocery store she had lost track of Ted for about half an hour. When she finally found him, he had been at the deli counter, talking up the young deli clerk and ordering an insane amount of meat and cheeses. Jacky thought they were definitely flirting, and Ted was flashing the deli boy big, bright smiles.
Just last weekend, something similar had happened. Even though Ted no longer worked out or went to the gym, she found him in the drugstore having a long conversation with a young male clerk about different protein powders. He seemed really embarrassed when he saw Jacky standing by, and he quickly thanked the clerk and slinked away without buying anything.
Jacky was definitely starting to think that Ted was one of those old school type of gay men. The ones who were so closeted that they didn’t even realize their own sexual needs. They dated girls, got married, had kids, and then suddenly the sex life evaporated.
Recently, Jacky had been talking on online message boards, trying to get some help in decoding Ted’s behavior and figuring out how she could help him. No one had any real advice for her. Some people agreed he was just tired, others said she was probably no longer attractive now. Most people said that it was only natural that a man would grow tired of someone he has been with for a long time, and they told Jacky to just accept it. One young man started talking to Jacky and sending her photos. He told her to stop worrying about Ted and think about herself. She was a beautiful woman and a great mom and she deserved to have her own needs met. He told her it was just how the world works, and he urged her to meet with him in real life.
Jacky thought everything over for a long time. She would masturbate thinking about Ted taking a big cock deep down his throat, swallowing all of the cum. She was very horny, but every night when Ted got home he wanted a shower, a beer, and then he watched television until he fell asleep on the couch. It was so lonely and hurtful that Jacky finally gave in. She agreed to meet up with the guy she had been talking to online.
His name was Simon, and he showed up at her door one day shortly after Ted had left for work. He was a real handsome guy, a college student who enjoyed working out. He had a great body, with a six pack and lots of muscles. He wore a tank top that showed off his bulging biceps. Simon and Jacky shared a beer, and before long he had his cock out. It was a gagger. Jacky felt herself getting super wet. Part of the reason she had pursued Ted for so long and despite all his rebukes was because he had a giant uncut cock, and that was just her style. It had been so big, she never wanted to let it go. Now, it had been so long since she had seen a big fat boner in front of her, she was overcome with passion. With soaking panties, Jacky began to suck the throbbing cock Simon was waving in front of her. She got down on her knees and sucked hard and deep, gagging on the giant cock. When Simon couldn’t take it anymore and Jacky had tears streaming down her face and smearing her makeup, Simon flipped her over onto the couch and began brutally pounding her.
The two were both enjoying their midday fuck session when they heard the sound of a throat clearing. Both Simon and Jacky turned around, and they saw Ted standing there. He had forgotten his chef knives and he had turned around as soon as he got to the restaurant. Jacky was blushing a deep red and she was ready for violence, but she could see Ted’s dick head poking through the waistband of his shorts, hard and erect. It had been a long time since she had seen a stiff cock in those pants.
“What’s up dude?” Simon asked Jacky’s husband, removing his hard cock from Jacky’s pussy. It was pointing towards Ted, still hard and throbbing. “You want a taste man? Your wife is going wild for this dick. Why don’t you come over here and clean my dick for me?”
To Jacky’s surprise and delight, Ted complied. He got down on his knees and slowly put the young jock’s cock in his mouth. He gagged a bit, but Jacky could see his dick head getting wet in pre-cum. Ted licked Simon’s head, and put the dick in his mouth again. He wasn’t sucking deep, but he was sucking seriously. Simon was making a lot of noise, “ohh yea,” and “keep going.” As Ted took the cock deeper into his mouth, Jacky watched him splurge all over his pants. He had come sucking that monster dick, and his pants and shirt were now covered in come.
“Oh, shit dude!” Simon said, stepping back. “Dang, bro. That’s a lot of nut.”
It was a lot of nut. Ted hadn’t gotten off in weeks, if not months. His clothes were coated in the sticky white substance. Ted looked sheepish and embarrassed.
“It’s hot babe,” Jacky comforted him.
Ted finished Simon off quickly, and then excused himself, grabbed his chef’s knives, and scurried out the front door.
“Well, that was nice,” Simon said, letting out a long yawn, his pecs bulging as he stretched his hands behind his head. “Beer me!” he instructed Jacky, who brought him another Budweiser. The two of them hung out on the couch for a bit, watching television. Finally, Simon broke the silence. “That husband of yours definitely likes cock, huh?” he asked Jacky, giving her a teasing shove. “As long as he is happy, everything is fine with me,” Jacky replied.
Handling Cock Just the Right Way
Over the next couple of week, Simon and Jacky spent a good deal of time together while Ted was at work. Simon was young and rowdy, and as long as Jacky supplied him with cold beer he was happy to spend hours working her pussy out, banging her in positions Jacky didn’t even know were possible.
When Simon was home, Jacky played the role of a wingman. She helped him pick up all sorts of handsome strangers about time, including the young man at the deli counter Ted had enjoyed talking to so much.
Hardly more than a boy, the deli counter guy was a thin dude with a long cock. After Ted had stumbled and mumbled over the meat selections, letting the deli boy talk him into getting two pounds of some awful looking pimento loaf, Jacky had taken over. She whispered something naughty into his ear, and wrote down her cell phone number on the back of a deli counter ticket. About twenty minutes later, the deli boy had sent her a text message on her cell phone, telling them both to meet him out back by the loading docks.
Ted sucked the boy off with impressive finesse, handling his long cock with just the right balance of delicacy and pressure. Jacky wondered if it was easier for Ted to work a cock since he had one of his own, he sure had never been good at eating her out on those very rare occasions (she could count them on one hand) when Ted had tried going down on her. He had seemed like a lost little puppy, licking timidly here and there before giving up and burying his head in his hands. Ted was totally different around a nice cock, hard or soft.
Ted worked the deli boy up to a rock hard erection, which slapped roughly against his belly button whenever it slipped out of Ted’s wet mouth. The deli boy grabbed Ted’s face and shoved it deep onto his cock. Jacky could hear Ted spitting and gagging as the boy’s dick head tickled his tonsils. Ted pulled his mouth off, about to retch on the pavement beneath him, and the deli boy shot a big fat load all over Ted’s face as he dry heaved.
“Hit me up anytime,” the deli boy said, tucking his dick and his shirt back into his pants. He tossed a crumpled up piece of paper with his digits written on it to Jacky before he walked back inside to return to his job.
Ted was a real master at giving head, and he sucked off hung young men of all ethnicities, Jacky enjoyed watching. She had never been a huge fan of gagging on cock, but she really enjoyed watching her husband do it. It added a new spice to the relationship, and it provided a lot of good mental imagery for her fuck sessions with Simon.
With all these hard, fat cocks around, though, Jacky was starting to wonder when and if her husband would ever opt for some anal penetration. When they had first met, Ted had loved to fuck her hard in the ass until she screamed. As the relationship progressed, the anal sex had stopped and Jacky’s asshole had sealed back up nice and super tight. Occasionally, when she was very plastered, Jacky had allowed Ted’s cock or a dildo rear entry, but it was always a bit painful and she felt a lot of pressure. After going through so much discomfort of her ow
n, Jacky was excited to see Ted take his first cock and to see the pained look on his face.
One night, Jacky finally brought the issue up with her husband. He confessed to her how much he was craving a cock up his ass, but he told her he was so scared. He hadn’t even go so far as to put a finger up his butt, he was a total anal virgin. How was he going to take a man’s dick inside of him without screaming or crying or humiliating himself in some way. Even worse, he told Jacky, would be if he accidentally shit or farted on some hot stud and made a complete fool of himself.
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