Her mother

You've got to lean into the insanity. To turn your craziest fantasy into reality, you've got to just accept that this is all mad and hope that Carrie's serious. And even more unlikely, hope that she can really make it happen.

"You mother, then." You say simply.

There's a pause.

"Before we go any further, can you please confirm to me that you're serious, and not joking." Carrie says firmly.

Well, this is it. Your last chance to bail. But you can't take it. Not when you're so close to something truly extraordinary.

"I'm serious." You say, almost hoarsely.

Carrie's face grows into a big grin. "Then let's fucking do this."

"I mean, I love your enthusiasm, but surely this is insane? Surely there's no way in a million years she'd be up for this?" You ask.

Carrie doesn't answer. Instead, you hear the sound of her phone calling someone, on loudspeaker.

"Are you calling your mom right now?!" You cry in shock.

"Shhhhh." She puts a finger to your mouth, indicating that you are to be quiet for the duration of the call. And just in time, because then her mom picks up.

"Hey Carrie? Is everything alright?" Her mother sounds a little concerned. Perhaps she rarely rings? Or maybe it's because it's quite late.

"Hey mom. Yeah, I'm mostly ok." Carrie puts a little fake sadness into her tone of voice.

"Something must be bothering you if you called me at this hour. Come on, Carrie, you know you can tell me anything." Her mom tries to sound as reassuring as possible.

Carrie hesitates. Perhaps it's a fake hesitation.

"Carrie, are you there?" Her mom asks.

"Are you sure I can really tell you anything?" Carrie asks.

"Carrie, whatever you tell me, I will never judge you or think poorly of you. I love you too much, you know that."

"Okay, well, it's just, my boyfriend and I have this ultimate sexual fantasy."

"Oh Carrie!" Carrie's mom sounds relieved. "I thought you were going to tell me you'd hit someone with your car while drunk or something! Of course you can talk to me about your relationship stuff. I'm your mom, that's what I'm here for."

"Well, actually, I was wondering if you'd be willing to consider doing more than just listening."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"That kind of fantasy."

"Yeah."

There's a pause. It's a struggle to stay silent - you just want to tell Carrie to call it quits and hang up the phone. This is too insane.

"What would you need me to do?" Her mom asks quietly.

"You wouldn't even need to touch us." Carrie replies.

"Just answer the question, Carrie." Her mom says softly.

"I'd need you to put some hardboiled eggs up your butt, then let me eat them." Carrie says matter-of-factly.

Another period of silence. But finally her mom speaks.

"That's kind of fucked up, Carrie. I didn't know you were into such... deviance." Her tone of voice is completely neutral. You can't read it. But it seems that Carrie can.

"I just really want to please him, mom."

"I know, honey, I get it. I did things for your father that you wouldn't believe even if I told you."

Wow, like mother like daughter, it would seem.

Carrie's mother contines speaking. "Would it just be a one time thing?"

Wait, she's actually considering this?! You're amazed, and so is your cock. It quickly starts to harden. Since you're both naked, Carrie notices immediately. She takes hold of you dick and starts to quietly stroke it.

"I guess that would probably depend on how it goes." Carrie says, in a tone just as neutral as her mother's.

Her hand feels so good as she secretly plays with you while talking on the phone. It becomes increasingly difficult to stay completely silent.

"Fuck it. You know I'd do anything for you. And nobody's going to know, so who's to judge us? Let's try it once and see what happens." Her mother says with a big sigh.

Holy shit. This is happening. What the fuck.

"Oh thank you thank you thank you mom I love you so much. This will mean so much to the both of us!" Carrie speaks as if she'd just asked her mother to speak at her wedding.

"I love you too sweetie. Okay, when do you want to do this?" Carrie's mother sounds resigned but not upset.

Carrie stops masturbating you and just grips your shaft tightly.

"I mean, I'm at my boyfriend's house now, and it's only a few blocks away. We could come over right now?" Carrie speaks with innocence in her voice, but her facial expression is full of pride and mischief.