Bernie got with Gary's mom at a Pleasure Circle

They sat for a while side by side in the Super Surf Van, holding each other. The sage-and-hay scent of the warm summer grasses blew in on the breeze, and the ocean waves whispered from the distance.

"I guess I have more more thing," Bernie said.

"Uh huh?" Gary said.

"You know my mom holds Pleasure Circles for women," she said. "Kind of show and tell, how to get to know your body. Watching each woman touch herself sexually in turn. Honoring her with everyone's attention. I mean, Mom sets things up different ways, but usually it has all that, and then some free playtime at the end."

"Uh-huh," Gary said.

"Right before I met you, your mom came to a Pleasure Circle," Bernie said.

"You didn't tell me you'd met my mom," Gary said.

Bernie dipped her head. "I didn't tell you I like anal, either, or that Mom and I jill each other off." She took a deep breath. "Anyway, we were dating for a while before you introduced us. I didn't know, when I met you, I didn't know her last name. So, yeah," Bernie said. "It would have been kind of a little ha-ha if that was all."

"Oh?" Gary said.

Bernie swallowed. "Yeah. I was really turned on by the Pleasure Circle. It went really well, and of course I was there helping out. I was feeling extra, well, horny because I was missing Habiba. Your mom was so sweet and funny, she had everyone else laughing."

Gary smiled. "Yeah, sounds like her."

"We were talking toward the end, watching some of the other women masturbating and a couple of pairs having sex together, and I mentioned I was missing my girlfriend. So your mom asked what we used to do, and when I told her I used to put on a harness and give it to my girlfriend from behind, your mom said, 'Hell, I'm down with that, you want to strap it on for me tonight?'"

Gary laughed. "That does sound like Mom."

Bernie turned her head, her glasses glinting in the dim front of the Super Surf Van. "I fucked your mom, Gary, before we even met. That change anything for you?" she asked.

"Wow," Gary said. He took a deep breath, then another. "Don't know. I mean, I kind of can't even imagine. I mean I believe you, that sounds, I mean I believe Mom would do that."

Bernie squeezed his hand. "You okay?"

"Yeah," Gary said. He blew out his breath through his nose. "So you made it with my mom before we met. And then you catch me and Mom beating off together with my finger up her ass. And hers up mine."

"Yeah," Bernie said. "It was beautiful, you know? That you and your mom, I mean, were like me and my mom. Coming together for each other."

Gary took another deep breath. "Do you think you'd want to do it again, you know? With my mom."

"No. Not when I have you," Bernie said.

"Did you like it?" Gary said.

"It was just what I needed," Bernie said. "Just what I needed."

They looked at each other's faces.

Gary wiped a tear from Bernie's cheek. "I'm glad you fucked my mom," he said. "I'm glad it was good. You shouldn't be lonely and wanting."

They hugged tightly, their breath coming fast and deep. Hugging turned to kissing, and their hands roamed over each other's bodies.

"You want to take it in back?" Gary asked.

"I want to take it outside," Bernie said.

Bernie got out of the car and bent forward, gripping the safety barrier at the edge of the pull-out. Her short overalls fell in a pool around her ankles, and her panties were down round her knees. Gary pulled down his shorts, parted her heavy buttocks and entered her from behind. Wet, slick, and tickling Gary's nose with the hot musk of her arousal. The night breezes washed over them as Gary pounded into his lover hard from behind. Bernie was first to come, crying out into the cool night air. Her cunt squeezed down on Gary's cock and stopped his thrusts. Bernie moaned, her hips and shoulders quaking with her climax, and her muscles holding tight to Gary's cock. When they relaxed, Gary started thrusting again. This time, when Bernie's voice rose into a squeal of pleasure, Gary answered it with his own, roaring out his joy as he found his release deep inside her.

They stood connected, the ocean waves whispering from far below. They held hands back to the van, got in back, and fell down the mattress, and soon into sleep.