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Chapter 21 by Zingiber Zingiber

Do they get away clean?

Veevee catches Gary and Bernie downstairs

After last night? If your mom and dad are up, I'd rather face them naked.

Gary followed Bernie down the stairs, both of them nude at Bernie's insistence. Not that he was complaining about the view of his girlfriend's big, beautiful buttocks.

Partway down the stairs, Gary caught the scent of frying potatoes.

Bernie sniffed and turned to look back. "Busted?" Bernie whispered.

Gary peeked into the kitchen to see his mom Veevee, wearing an apron decorated with the words KISS THE COOK over an undersized nightshirt or oversized T-shirt that almost covered her ample butt.

"Good morning sweethearts!" Veevee said. "Your dad and Lil are still sleeping but I woke up, remembered last night, and bounced right on out of bed. How are you feeling?"

"Busted," Bernie said quietly to Gary.

Gary cleared his throat. "Hi mom! Bernie and I were going to clean up the kitchen and maybe go for a drive."

"All done," Veevee said. "I'll have potatoes ready in five minutes. Did you want any eggs, Bernie?"

"Yes, thank you," Bernie said. "Could you do one like that omelet you did for me last time?"

"Coming right up after the potatoes. My pleasure," Veevee said. "Oh, don't you two look so precious being naked like that, hand in hand. No one would suspect the shenanigans you were up to last night. At least you're not going to shock Lil. When I was shooing Stuart and his buddies out the door, your sister was having an intense talk with some little Japanese surfer girl. She told me she'd been there for the whole party."

Gary nodded. Lil's part in last night was her story to tell. He hadn't actually seen her do anything, but he'd been busy, and she'd finally cut loose from her terrible boyfriend Steve, so she might have.

"Uh-huh," Gary said. "I guess I can tidy the living room?"

Veevee waved her hand back and forth. "No, I made them take out the trash, and I started the laundry last night," she said. "Anything else you can finish later." She pointed to the apron. "Do what the apron says, kiss the cook, then I'll bring the food out. Potatoes and eggs for you, Bernie. Potatoes and sausage for you, son." She set down the spatula and beckoned. "Come come, kiss the cook!"

Bernie walked up first, hugged Veevee, and offered her lips. It wasn't last night's full contact kiss with tongue, but it was a soft, full-lipped, lingering kiss between Gary's mom and his naked girlfriend that set his balls tingling. His cock twitched, swelled, and lifted off into a full erection. Veevee waved him over briskly and wrapped him up in a tight hug, tilting her hips so Gary's uncovered hard-on pressed into his mother's belly. She gave him a firm kiss straight on the lips, a little longer than a strictly motherly sort of kiss. She opened her arms, stepped back, gave her son a gentle slap on his bare buttocks. "Go wait with your lady," Veevee said, pointing to Bernie.

With the three of them at the table, enjoying breakfast, Gary thought that he and Bernie might get away before he had to answer any more questions right away.

Veevee took a sip of coffee and cleared her throat.

"So Gary," Veevee began.

Bernie rubbed her foot against Gary's as they sat at the table.

Gary grunted. Busted. He sighed and tried to put on a cheerful face for his mom.

"So Gary, last night was quite the night of revelations," Gary's mother said. "So tell me how it happened that when your father and I got back from our trip, the first thing we saw in our living room was you with your cock up Stuart's ass, blowing a full ball-load as the center of a sex party with Sharon's old beach friends that you've barely seen for months? And the second thing was him returning the favor with a load up your ass?"

The words for a reply didn't seem to want to come together in Gary's head.

"Gerald Henry Menard," Veevee said, not unkindly. "I'm glad I saw you and Stuart dicking each other up the butt, son. I'm glad that Bernie was right there with you. I'm glad Lil enjoyed watching. And it was precious to have our own little party in the shower and after."

Gary swallowed. "Yes, mom," he said. A wave of tingling sensation passed over his skin. "Stuart, well. It was Stuart's thank-you for taking good care of his van while he was in Hawaii. Sort of a trade back because before Stu's trip, when he was asking me to take care of the Super Surf Van, he got me high and he talked me into taking his cock up my butt. And when Stuart got back, he wanted me -- me and Bernie, when I told him." Bernie squeezed Gary's hand. Gary continued. "Yeah, me and Bernie. So I asked Bernie about what Stuart told me and she said she wanted to see me do, um."

Bernie laughed. "To see you do another guy," she said.

"Yeah," Gary said. "But they couldn't use their regular party space and I thought you and Dad were gonna be gone for five more days. So I asked Lil and she asked a few questions and she said it was fine with her to have Stu and the beach crowd over, and, yeah, she wanted to watch."

Veevee laughed. She asked a few more questions of her naked son and his naked girlfriend as they sat at the breakfast table together.

"Okay, Gary, that helps me understand," Veevee said. "Let's not have you host them here again, whether your dad and I are around or not."

"Okay, Mom," Gary said. "I get it. I mean, yeah."

"It's not that I'm looking down on your friends," Veevee said. "I just don't know them well enough to be okay with you hosting a sex party with them in my living room. Even if I did feel like it was rather a nice coming-home surprise. I'm trying to imagine how I would have explained if someone had knocked over those candles that were burning on the sideboard. Sex is good. Sex parties are good. Doing it with boys, with your girlfriend's approval? That's wonderful. Now, playing with open flames in my house? No, hon."

"Oh," he said. "That's what you meant."

"Yes, son," Veevee said. "Eat up while it's still warm."

Gary squeezed Bernie's hand and turned his head, raising his eyebrows.

Bernie smiled and blinked. "I'm okay either way, stay around or go," she said. "I'm not in a hurry today. I just want to be with you."

Gary turned his head back toward his mom and opened his mouth to speak, but Veevee was ready and instead Gary found the end of a sausage sliding through his lips, guided by his mom's hand.

Veevee and Bernie giggled.

Does Gary play along? How far does the teasing go?

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