She's a taboo fiend

"If you're scared by naughty shit, now would be the time to back out." Pamela warns. You have no intention of doing so. You're eager to hear what she has to say. So she goes on. "My mother was a model and I grew up thinking about her amazing body, rubbing myself off every day imagining the ways I could please her if I only ever had the chance. When I seduce these beautiful teenage girls, I do so because the only way I can cum is if a young little slut is calling me 'Mommy.'" So there it is. It's all out in the open.

You take a deep breath. You're very turned on, almost a bit to your surprise. You glance at Carrie you greets this revelation with a big smile. It's obviously something she already knows, and it's really no surprise to you that this woman is her friend.

Pamela stares at you hard, not necessarily looking for approval, but looking for your reaction. Your cock throbs in your pants. You shrug, "okay" not entirely sure how this will affect you, but certain that however it does, you're game. Now that you're dating an absolute maniac you have to be prepared for anything.

"So tell us about this girl you've been working on for three years." Carrie says to her friend with a glimmer of excitement.

Pam takes a moment to admire her fingers, glistening from her recent jilling session, then she explains. "Most girls are easy to seduce, easy to fuck, easy to make cum. Boys their age are so useless, when I show them what their bodies are capable of, they'll do anything I want. I've never seduced a student who refused to call me 'Mommy.' All that is easy. What's hard.... what the goddamn gold medal prize is, is finding a girl with a real Mommy as easy to seduce, and showing them how easy it could be if we were all together."

"And you think you've found that?" Carrie's voice is getting more and more excited, and Pam nods with a big grin.

"Why do you think that?" You ask. You don't mean to be a pain, but if Pamela is suggesting what you think she's suggesting, and you're actually not sure she is (because it would be beyond wild), you want to know some details.

"Because her mom is an absolute slut." Pamela says. "There are pictures of her all over the internet."

Again you try not to be difficult but you have to know. "Lots of people have nudes on the internet..."

"I'm not just talking about nudes. I'm talking about pictures of her drenched in cum, sucking cock out in public, taking it in all three holes, and in one fun series, fucking two guys and a young girl. I'm still not sure who the young girl is, a friend of her daughters maybe, maybe the daughter of a friend, maybe one of the guys... there is a bit of a resemblance."

"If it's all so perfect, why has it taken you three years?" Carrie asks, getting in on the act of being way too picky about being in this amazing situation. Maybe she's just curious for details.

"It took time to be absolutely sure that the woman in those pictures was the mother of one of my students. But I'm certain. I'm certain she's a freak and if we get both of them in the same room together and wet as an eel, they'll fuck each other silly."

You and Carrie exchange glances. It still really isn't sinking in. It's awesome that you're having this naughty conversation with these two beautiful bad girls. But the reality of it all isn't sinking in.

"Is that the sort of thing you had in mind when you called me?" Pam asks.

Carrie smirks. "Well he said threesome and I guess that would be more of a five-some. So we'd have to ask him."

You are entertained by the playfulness of it all, but you have one last question for Pam as your boner rages in your pants. "Why would you want to include us at all?"

Pam licks her lips. "Well... I can seduce women easily but... some of them do prefer cock and it's always nice to have a cock nearby to grease the rails." Then she turns toward Carrie. "As for you... it would be nice to have someone there who could talk about the joy of Mommy fucking and speak from experience."

You suppose that's a fair enough explanation, though you suspect this whole ordeal will involve a good amount of preparation and...

Wait... what?

Your brain processes what you just heard and you find yourself staring at Carrie, who blushes. You've never seen her blush before. She's never been anything even close to shy. But suddenly she blushes.

"What is she saying exactly?" You know the answer but you need to hear it from Carrie.

"He doesn't know?" Pamela suddenly seems wildly amused.

"You heard her." Carrie sticks out her tongue at you.

"I want to hear you." You feel your heard begin to pound. Your cock suddenly feels like it's about to explode. You're through the looking glass now... well not now, only if Carrie actually confirms what you just heard. And for whatever reason you suspect it might just be a joke.

It's not. "I've fucked my Mom." Carrie says waiting for your reaction. But you don't give you. Your brain needs time to process. Your whole body shakes. She steps close to you and looks deep in your eyes. "You okay honey?" You don't even give a nod. She puts a hand on your arm. "Okay... this is really happening. I have fucked my mom. I have put my fingers and my hand and my tongue inside her pussy and I have pleased her until she screamed my name and she has done the same to me."

Your mind is a whirlwind of thoughts. You have met her mother. You had dinner together. All that time was she wondering if you'd experienced her daughter the way she had? What was she thinking? Did she know that eventually you'd find out?

The only thing you can manage to hear yourself say is, "....why?"

Carrie smiles. "You've seen my Mother. Why not?"

The image of your girlfriend and her mom naked, tangled up, sweating, licking, moaning, jumps into your head. You don't think it will ever leave.

Pamela intrudes. "So... are we going to do this together or what?"