Oh Those Moms

Oh Those Moms

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Narrator 2: I must say I never, ever, expected to find this little gem. If it wasn’t for my best friend i would never have found out. I never would have suspected the adults were this open minded, or this kinky. Makes me wonder about my own parents. Still, who am I to judge when I live the lifestyle I do With Logan and our happy little family.

Oh! my best friend? Yeah she’s over on the other tread. ;), I was really shocked by her. But now, not at all, Kinda tame really.

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"Now hurry up and go before it gets too dark." Monica said, "See you next week."

And with that Zack pulled out of the driveway and started the almost three-hour drive to the Cabin.

After the kids pulled away the three women looked at each other.

"They grow up so fast," Monica said seeing her boy drive away. She felt like he was taking his first step out of the house and into one of those adventures he was always reading about.

"Yeah. I want some grand-kids while I can still enjoy them." Diane added.

"God I hope she finally come out of her shell," Charlotte said wishfully.

"You still going with the family curse and legend?" Monica asked her redheaded friend.

"Well... What do you want me to tell her?" Charlotte said. "Sweetie, I want you to know that all the women in our family have a gene that turns us all into a horny little hussy. You are going to jump from one bed to the next until you find someone that can keep you satisfied." Charlotte lifted her eyebrow. "Or tell her we have a curse? Holly really believes it you know. At least last week I caught her hiding a chat with a boy from her class."

"Yea," Monica agreed "I'd go with the curse too," Monica said "But don't you think you should try something else?" as the three friends turned to walk back inside.

"But it's true," Diane added.

"You're only taking her side because you don't want her to cut you off from Roy's dick," Monica laughed at Diane who just winked and smiled impishly.

“Roy has a Cock!” Diane grinned, “with a capital “C,” it’s not some yuckie dickie.” Charlotte and Monica laughed and shock their head. Diane had really come a long way from that terrible incident a few years ago.

"When is Roy coming back?" Diane asked with an eager impish grin on her face. Roy McRose had just taken his other daughter, Holly, to the school to meet up with the other kids who would all be spending Spring Break camping near Cobalt Lake.

"He should be back by lunchtime," Charlotte said smirking at her and then added with fake innocence. "Why?"

"Oh...well," Diane said with a twinkle in her eyes "With the kids away... I thought we might get an early start."

"Why not?" Charlotte shrugged and both women gave her knowing smiles and nodded.

"The Den?" Monica asked feeling her body flush. "But I'll have to cut it short. I have some errands to run before we open the clinic." The other women nodded and as they all headed into the McRose residence.

"The Den" was what Roy and Charlotte called the bedroom in the basement. A few years ago they had modified, soundproofed, and locked a room they had in the basement. They added a large bed and even a sex chaise lounge for when they felt especially horny and kinky or just wanted a quickie undisturbed by the kids upstairs. A bathroom and TV with a small dresser rounded out the room. They would also use it whenever Diane could come over or on those very rare occasions, like today, when the three women were alone.

Has they walked down the stairs and approached the door Diane asked Monica, "Are you sure about this?"

Monica nodded "I have to end it." she said sadly, "It's not fair to the kids, or to Gregory. And it's not fair to him... and his family." Diane and Charlotte nodded in understanding as they each hugged their friend from both sides "It's great to relive those moments but the truth is... We're not teenagers anymore. We lost the chance when we were young and this... this is only just a fling. It was always going to end sooner or later. Better to end it now with the kids away and Gregory busy so they..." her words got caught in her throat but her friends knew what she meant 'So they don't see me cry.' Charlotte hugged her friend and Diane mirrored her from the other side.

"Something good before the bad?" Diane offered Monica, a play on one of Monica's favorite phrases 'Something good to forget the bad.'

Monica nodded and softly accepted the offer as Charlotte took her hand and led her down to the Den in the basement while Diane's arm circled around her waist.

Charlotte had always been the passionate one, ready to stand up for her friends and always, always eager to smother all their kids with hugs and kisses and tons of love. Diane was the more soft spoken one, her soft words touched with a gentle wisdom born of her own suffering that made everyone think. Monica had always been the strongest of the three, helping and advising her two friends who were closer to her than her own sisters. Monica was the rock they counted on, and now, she needed them.

First Charlotte kissed Monica, then Diane kissed her. The blonde and the redhead took turns kissing their brunette friend as they slowly pulled her over to kneel on the bed. Each kiss lasted longer and more sensual than the last while their hands started to caress and stroke Monica and each other till all three women were pressed against each other in a three-way kiss, three tongues sliding over each other.

They gently laid Monica down on the bed. Monica's kisses took on an urgent need of closeness as the other two women took turns kissing her. Charlotte gave Monica a deep kiss, their tongues exploring each other mouths while Diane peppered Monica's throat with kisses. At the same time, the two mothers deftly undressed their mutual friend while they fondled her ample breast.

Diane replaced Charlotte kissing Monica while the redhead quickly finished stripping the brunette. With Monica stripped down to just her bra and panties Charlotte rejoined the kissing duo as she started to squeeze and play with her tits. Once again the three women joined in a triple kiss, their tongues sliding and probing in a scene that was as sensually erotic as it was a loving expression between them.

Diane broke away kiss first and with a trail of kisses she drifted down Monica's throat, her collarbone, and started nibbling the swell of her breast as she unclasped the bra from the front and released both of Monica's bountiful breasts.

Diane and Charlotte each latched onto one of Monica's nipples and they gently licked and sucked the hard pink nubs while they lovingly knead and rolled her breast. Monica's breath started to come in short gasps as she buried her fingers into their hair, pulling them closer into her breast as she urged them on "Suck'em. That's it! Suck my tities," Monica begged them. The women complied as they tried to inhale as much of her pale tit-flesh into their mouths as they could "Oh God! That's it! Suck my tits off!" She moaned when it seemed that her nipples brushed the back of their throats.

Diane left another trail of soft kisses down Monica's firm stomach to her moist panties. her lips nibbled Monica's panties right above her clit making Monica moan and raise her hips to meet her mouth. After a moment Diane started to roll her panties down and Charlotte's fingers replaced Diane's lips at her clit.

Charlotte helped Diane spread and lift Monica's legs, and both women dived into lick her clit and tongue her dripping pussy. "Mmm... that feels so good.... so good" Monica moaned as she lost herself in the sensual pleasure the two women continued to give her with their lips and tongues.

"Just relax honey," Diane whispered as she gently caressed Monica's legs, “We’ll take care of you.”

"Mmm... more" Monica softly begged them when she felt both of their tongues teasing her clit at the same time. Diane and Charlotte shared a grin as they silently agreed on what to do to Monica. "AHH!!" Monica gasped with wide open eyes and bucked her hips up when Diane slipped a long finger into Monica's dripping pussy. Diane scooped out her juices and let them drip like honey down over her slit. Monica let out a long pleasured moan when Charlotte slipped two fingers into her wet pussy while Diane nibbled on her clit. Monica let out a loud gasp of surprise when Diane gently shoved a long wet finger into her puckered backdoor.

The two women shared a loving kiss while they finger-fucked Monica's two love holes. Monica writhed beneath them as she brought her own hand to play with her clit. "Ohh, Ohhh Ohhh" she heaved feeling her orgasm rush through her till it seemed to finally burst through her pores. "Oh my gods!"

Monica lay there, lightly panting as her two friends and lovers crawled to her and tenderly kissed and held her. "Uy," Monica sighed, "If you only had a cock!"

"We can do that," Charlotte giggled

"We got them if you really want," Diane added pointing to the dresser in the corner where they had a pair of strap-ons they sometimes used.

Monica shook her head and closed her eyes. After a few moments, she slowly opened her eyes. "I really have to go," she said reluctantly. Monica wished she could stay here forever and forget about the real world.

The two women nodded and Diane said "Do you want us to come with you?"

"No," Monica said reluctantly, "I have to do this alone," and the two women nodded. Monica took a quick shower before she got dressed and left in a much better mood.

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Diane and Charlotte held hands as they watched Monica leave for the clinic and went back inside and sat on the couch. They had already agreed that Diane would leave a little later and give Monica some time alone at the clinic.

"What's bothering you?" Diane asked Charlotte.

"It's nothing." Charlotte shrugged. The two women looked at each other and knew it was a white lie.

"It's not just Monica you're worried about?" Diane asked as they sat down, "It's the kids right?"

Charlotte looked around the room for a moment, taking it all in again as she once again gathered her thoughts. The house was decorated in wood and stone or better said, materials that looked like wood and stone. It gave the house a warm welcoming atmosphere with an almost colonial or frontier vibe. Charlotte looked over the family photos, the paintings done in Celtic art, and a few plaques with old family quotes written over a wolf drawing or painting. An artistic collection of her family's history and values that fit in with the style Roy and her had tried to cultivate in their home and for their children.

"Am I doing the right thing?" she asked Diane, "Did I do the right thing in switching her clothes?"

They had gone over this before with Monica, and they had reluctantly agreed with Charlotte that this 'shock treatment' might help Chloe start the already long-delayed changes in her wardrobe. They thought it would be fairly easy for Chloe since she would be surrounded by friends who would encourage her with her new look and not make fun of her like other kids in school. Taylor had even promised to make sure Chloe wore the right clothes, the right way.

Charlotte was **** to get Chloe out of her shell and start her life as a young, confident young woman. It wasn't natural for her to wait so long. They came from a long line of lustful women who started early in life and eventually found their true love in the world. And although she joked about it she had come to believe the stories of her family curse. Or perhaps, it was just away to rationalize her desires. Either way, she was more than happy with her life.

"What does your instinct tell you?" Diane said knowing Charlotte's mood.

"That it's the right thing to do," Charlotte nodded, she mostly followed her instinct, they were rarely wrong,

"Then it's the right thing to do." Diane said soothingly as she hugged the redhead, "You always tell us to follow our instincts." Charlotte nodded and Diane continued "You should follow your own advice."

"But... I can't help feeling something bad will happen." Charlotte added ruefully

"I know," Diane sighed, "I'm worried about Gavin too. But you know Zack will take care of them. He'll make sure they don't get hurt."

"Oh, I know he will." Charlotte nodded with some relief, "He's got the wolf inside him, even if he doesn't know it yet. I always hoped it might be him, but after he stood up to Brandon and the way he talked to him that day... I just knew it had to be him. It has to be him!" she added forcefully, as if trying to convince herself, "All the signs are there. I just don't know what is taking them so long to see each other."

"Are you really that sure?" Diane asked. She knew how deeply Charlotte believed in these things from her family lore. Even so, she had also started to come around and believe some of them herself.

"You know it could be something else. Don't take it wrong but, your family could have a genetic incompatibility with "Y" chromosomes, and that's why you only have girls. You know, just like the RH blood type incompatibility. Red hair is normally a recessive gene but within your family, it could actually be a very dominant red hair gene located in the "X" Chromosomes. If you coupled this with... well Roy is no slouch down there and with your own sexual history and your, ..." Diane blushed as her words trailed off. The three of them had gone over this before. And it was an interesting theory but it needed just so many unique things to happen within her family. The probability of all those unique, special genes occurring, and continuing within the family generations after generations. Well, the probability was so low that it might as well be a miracle, or a curse, or even a blessing.

Charlotte nodded and added. "I know Diane, I know but... but It's even in his name."

"His name?" Diane asked with some confusion. 'What does Zack's name have to do with this?' Diane wondered.

"Zachary Conner Bishop," Charlotte said fully convinced of her words. "Zachary means 'God Remembers' and Connor..." Charlotte said almost in tearfully, "Oh Di, Connor is old Irish, it means 'Lover of Wolves,' It has to be him. By the Gods, it just has to be him!"

"Then it's Zack. Don't worry too much about it," Diane said putting her arm around Charlotte to hug her close and leave a kiss on her cheek. "They'll find each other." Diane said, "Even if they have to struggle to get there. Zack will remember that he really does love his wolfie. You just have to be a little more patient, just a little longer."

Faced with this level of belief from her friend and lover Diane really didn't know what else she could say to her, or even if there was anything to say. She hoped things between the kids worked out well, for them and Charlotte. For now, all she could do was hold her in her arms and love her.

"I know you're right," Charlotte said hugging her friend. "Oh, I'm so sorry Di! You're helping me with Chloe and Zack and I forgot all about Gavin, I'm sorry."

"Don't worry Char," Diane said "Gavin has his own road to follow. I always felt that he wouldn't be so close to Chloe and Zack if they ever bonded together. He'd be all alone. Please. Don't get mad at me, but I'm kind of glad that it's almost the end of high school and they haven't gotten together yet. This way, at least Gavin will have friends in school till the very end before they all split up in college."

"That's okay Di," Charlotte reassured Diane and the two women silently embraced each other. After a few moments of silence, she asked."So what do we do now?"

"Now we go to the clinic, Monica still needs us. You two didn't abandon me when I needed you most and we can't abandon her now that she needs us." Diane said as she stood up and pulled Charlotte up off the couch.

"And then we have to get back here and get ready for Roy," Diane smiled coyly as Charlotte laughed. "We want him to see us in our finest don't we?"

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It was almost 8:00 AM when Monica parked her car in her reserved spot and entered the clinic. She started by turning off the alarm and turning on the lights as she worked her way down the hallway to her office. The clinic would open in two hours. Diane, their secretary and the rest of the staff wouldn't show up for at least another hour. Monica, had more than enough time to prepare herself for the day ahead and to meet her forbidden lover.

Monica heard the backdoor buzz, open and close. She knew who it was, hearing the familiar footsteps only confirmed his identity. She nervously looked at the doorway, wondering if she could say the things she had planned to say. And when she saw his familiar gaze, those piecing blue eyes, she felt her resolve quickly melt away and she didn't know if she could go through with her decision.

“Hi Mon,” Daniel Raver smooth voice sent shivers down her spine. She almost couldn’t say what she had been rehearsing all week. She stood up, walked around her desk and practically threw herself into his arms. Their lips crashed into each other in a bruising kiss. Their tongues fought for dominance, pushing, sliding, swirling desperately against each other.

“Mmmsh” from the sloppy kiss, “we-”

“-have to talk.” fingers desperately trying to undo buttons and grope each other.

“We…oh god” they moaned into their kiss, “We-”

“-can’t go on- ung”

Daniel’s thick cock ramming into Monica’s soaking pussy in one single, hard thrust.

“-like this, it’s-” the desk started to shake.

“-I know, it’s-” The office desk shock harder, the pens started to roll around with each thrust.

“-not fair to – Mph!” the words were cut off in a fiery kiss, the only sounds coming the from them were **** groan and the wet, sticky sound of hot flesh slapping against each other in one final **** coupling.

Their orgasm rattled the window in a **** cry of bliss, and loss.

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Daniel left through the back door, his shoulders slumped. He gave one last look at the clinic before heading off to his office, his loving wife and his life.

Monica finished adjusting her blouse and went back into the office to make some coffee. Walking into the small kitchenette she found Diane and Charlotte waiting for her. They gave her a long tearful hug.

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Narrator 2. Well, truth is I don’t really know what happened inside the clinic. Monica and Daniel won’t tell me. But I like to think that’s how it went, or ended, you get me drift.

Audrey tells me she knew all along. She even says she helped give them the space for the affair to happen. Her final atonement for what she had done. Still, she couldn’t see her love so broken heart and knew exactly how to cheer him up.