Not Just Another Day

Susan shook her head. "No, I'm sorry, I didn't. Your mom told me he was from Chicago and his name was James. That's all I know about him."

"She told me that too. The only other thing she's ever told me is that I look like him. There're no pictures of him at mom's place. Do you think he was just a one night stand?"

"Does it really matter? Whether or not she was in love with your father is irrelevant, she loves you."

They fell silent again. Doug took a long pull on his beer. "What'll we do about sleeping arrangements when mom gets here?"

Susan giggled a little. "She'll sleep with me like she always does and you'll get banished to your room."

"Great, I'll get to listen to you two giggling all night long again. What's so damn funny when you two are together anyway?"

Susan squeezed Doug's cock. "What do you think we're doing in here?"

Doug let his mouth drop agape. "Don't tell me you and mom—"

"We graduated from vegetables a long time ago."

Susan slid down the bed and took his cock in her mouth again.

***

Susan didn't let Doug get off. She brought him to the brink then mounted him cowgirl fashion and had her way with his young cock. Doug lay back and enjoyed both the sight and feel of the older woman's wanton energy. They reached climax together and lay breathing content in each other's arms.

Fully satisfied, Doug spooned Susan and fell asleep caressing her breasts. Unknown to Doug, Susan lay there awake for a long time. It was past midnight when she finally fell asleep.

Doug woke alone in Susan's bed. He rolled over and glanced at the clock, just past six. The aroma of sex still hung on the sheets.

So I wasn't dreaming. He thought.

He left the bed and went down the hall. The bathroom door was closed and the shower was running. He thought maybe he should hop in with her and get a morning wake up. He shook his head. No, if she wanted him in there she'd of invited him. He didn't want to risk ruining a good thing.

He stood outside the bathroom door and looked down at his cock. He smiled thinking of all he'd learned last night. The smell of hot coffee came to him. He tossed on a robe, went to the kitchen and poured a cup. He took a seat at the table and waited for Susan to finish her shower.

Susan came in a few minutes later. Her hair was damp and her robe was closed tight. She cast a wide smile at him.

"Good morning Doug. Have a good sleep?"

"The best Aunt Sue. How about you?"

Susan passed behind him, paused and kissed him on top of the head. "You made me feel very special last night Douglas." She poured a cup for herself. "So today, why don't you get the milking started while I get breakfast going? After breakfast I'll help you unload that wagon."

Doug wrinkled his brow. "I guess I can do that, but I was kind of hoping for a little, you know, eye opener or something."

Susan leaned against the counter and tossed a hip to one side as she sipped some coffee. Her eyes sparkled. "That's an after work activity young man. This farm is my business. I promised Ron on his death bed I'd make it work, that's exactly what I intend to do."

Doug put his cup down and made pouty lips at her. "Sure Aunt Sue, I know that. I was just, you know, kidding around."

Susan placed her cup on the corner of the table. She took Doug's face between her hands and kissed him long and passionate. She let him come up for air before she fished under his robe and squeezed his balls. Doug raised his eyebrows at her. Susan stroked his cock until he was hard then released him and stepped back.

"There, in case you're thinking I'm regretting anything about last night." Susan opened the fridge and brought out a carton of eggs and a slab of bacon. "Now get out in the barn fella, those cows aren't going to milk themselves."

Doug smiled and left the kitchen to get dressed.

He stuck his head in the door before going out to the barn. "Aunt Sue, how about a nooner?"

Susan turned and laughed. "Wow, I'd have thought after last night you'd of had enough for a while."

"You know how us young guys are. We think about it every seventeen seconds or something."

Susan cocked her head to one side and smiled. "Maybe. Depends on how much work we get done. No promises. Now get to work."

Doug flashed an ear to ear grin then went out to the barn.

***

Doug finished adjusting and hooking up the mower. Everything Doug knew about farming had been taught to him by Ron. Now he was fucking Ron's widow. He wondered if Ron knew he was sick that first year he'd worked on the farm. Could it have been part of a plan? Doug shrugged. No way to know now. He decided to ride this ride as long as it lasted.

He parked the rig and went to the house for lunch. He found Susan in the kitchen. She seemed in a bright mood and had changed clothes. Susan shared a smile welcoming him.

Susan's breasts were almost visible under a nearly sheer blouse. They shivered seductively with every movement. Doug smiled in return and took a seat. First time he'd seen her wearing that around the house. And no bra. He liked it.

"That was the last load of hay wasn't it?" Susan said while putting lunch on the table.

Doug reached for the bread. "Yeah. I'll cut and rake the north field after lunch."

"I was thinking I'd go with you this afternoon."

"Sure. I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't enjoy the company."

After lunch they rode the tractor together, Susan sitting on the fender. She was holding a basket with snacks and drinks between her feet. Doug snuck a glance at Susan's cleavage, her nipples had grown hard under the windblown material. He licked his lips thinking of their warmth and taste.

Doug drove into the field and stopped. He jumped down and went back to the mower then made a final adjustment to its settings. Susan hopped down from the tractor and paused in front of Doug. She batted her eyes at him, took his hand and the basket then led him to the base of one of the trees lining the field.

Susan melted against him, threw her arms around his neck and they kissed. Doug let his hands wander to her ass and squeezed, expressing his desire. Her breasts pressed firm against his chest, her hips ground against his and his cock sprang to attention.

Doug reached for the buttons on the flimsy blouse, but Susan grabbed his hand. "Not yet Lover. You've got work to do. I'll just stay here in the shade and watch. I don't want to distract you."

Doug grunted, grabbed her waist and pressed his hips against her urgently. "Really? I'm already so distracted I can't think of anything else."

Susan twittered a laugh. "Show some control. You're a grown man now remember. Mow, I'll watch."

Doug stole another quick kiss and separated from her. He spoke over his shoulder while returning to the tractor. "Supervise all you want, but you're not Mom. This may be the fastest mowing job in history."

"Just go and do a good job." Susan laughed.

Doug jumped on the tractor and started mowing, going around the perimeter of the field. He came past Susan and the tree a few minutes later. She'd taken a seat in the grass and had a long grass stalk clenched in her teeth. She smiled and waved at him. He just chuckled, but his cock remained hard, straining against the confines of his jeans.

The next time he came past, Susan had moved into the sun. She was leaning back on a table cloth, resting on her elbows with her legs crossed at the ankle. Her blouse was open, her breasts in plain view. Susan's nipples stood out dark pink beckoning to him. Susan made kissy lips at him, Doug licked his and his cock ached.

Doug rolled his eyes thinking about the possibilities for his next circuit. He broke into a wide grin when he went by. Susan was nude, but for her pretty blue panties. She was laying on her belly reading a book. He was pretty sure she was trying to drive him crazy. He realized she couldn't hear him over the thump of the tractor's engine, but he groaned and wolf whistled anyway.

On the far side of the field, out of sight of Susan, Doug decided two could play this game. He pulled his tee shirt off and draped it over the seat. Susan sat up and whistled at him as he rolled past her again. She gave a thumbs up and applauded. The sun was beating down on them both, but Doug was pretty sure it wasn't causing the heat in his groin or the buzzing in his ears.

Doug made another round. As he neared Susan's spot he did a double take. Susan had struck a pose on the table cloth reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe's famous playboy spread.

Doug jammed on the brakes, shut down the tractor and leapt from the seat. He hit the ground running. Susan jumped up emitting a mock scream at his approach, but she didn't flee. Doug swept her off her feet cradling her in his arms. Their lips met and Doug swore sparks flew.

Doug carried Susan to the tree and set her down. She leaned against the rough bark as he devoured her lips, neck and nipples. She fumbled with his belt trying to get his jeans off.

Doug dropped to his knees and whisked her panties down to her ankles. He rocked back on his heels and smiled up at her. She'd shaved her pubic hair into a neat thin line leaving her lips clearly visible, smooth and swollen with her excitement.

"I like what you've done down here," Doug said before using his tongue to taste her moisture. Susan grabbed the sides of his head and urged him on.

"That's so good Doug. Oh yeah, that's the spot," Susan said with breathy excitement.

Doug tended Susan's sex until she was thoroughly aroused. His cock ached, still confined in his jeans. Susan gasped and pushed him back. She kicked her panties away and dropped to her hands and knees presenting her pussy doggie style. Doug ripped his jeans open. His cock sprang out, purple and dripping with pre-cum.

"I've got to have you now Doug. Don't even think about taking your time. Get busy."

Susan lowered her shoulders providing better access to her sex. Doug wasted no time or motion. He shoved into her waiting pussy, grabbed Susan's waist and pulled her ass toward him as he pounded into her. Doug loved that her rather flat ass took on a much more alluring heart shape in this position. Susan thrust her hips at him in time with his efforts.

Doug reveled in the feel of her tight sheath gripping and caressing his cock. He groaned as her lips clung to his cock when he'd withdraw and rolled smoothly along the shaft as he reentered. Susan reached between her legs and stimulated her clit with two fingers. Doug felt his balls tap against her fingers on each stroke.

Susan came without warning. Doug jammed his cock into her a couple more times and blasted the inside of her body with his steaming cum. The couple fell together, a sweating pile of flesh joined at the crotch, moaning and gasping for air in the tall grass.

They lay there in silence for several minutes. Doug's limp cock slipped from Susan's wet pussy bringing a flood of his seed with it. They rolled about until they lay facing, kissing and stroking each other. Doug's cock soon returned to total arousal. He rolled on top of Susan and slid into her sopping pussy again.

Having satisfied their urgency just a few minutes earlier, their love making was slow and steady this time. Building with the certainty and patience of the incoming tide. Their orgasms came with quiet force. Spent once again Doug hovered over Susan on trembling arms, chest heaving.

"Oh my God Doug. That was just marvelous. You're going to make some lucky girl a wonderful lover," Susan said.

Doug smiled and kissed her. "It's really easy with you."

"As great as this has been it's not getting any work done."

"I know, I'll work late if I have to, but I'll get it done today."

Susan smiled at him. "Okay. We'll have a snack and a drink then I'll walk back to the house so you can actually work. In a few minutes anyway. For now just hold me and let me share your heat."

***

The next few weeks passed with Doug's sexual confidence growing to professional levels. It seemed every time he had sex with Susan he learned something new, whether it was technique, position or location. They'd even spent a couple rainy days, with the exception of going out to milk, fucking all over the house.

Late on a Friday afternoon Doug finished the milking and left the barn. His mom's Toyota was sitting next to the garage. He nodded. Well it was bound to happen eventually. He figured he should go in and see what sort of music he had to face.

Doug walked into the kitchen. He was greeted by his mom and Susan raising wine glasses at him. Apparently she'd been there a while, he thought.

Doug hugged his mom, exchanging pleasantries then went to the fridge. His hand paused near a can of soda. He thought about all that'd transpired in the past month then changed his mind and yanked out a bottle of beer. His mom flashed the stink eye as he opened it, but she didn't say anything about it, she turned back to Susan.

"So then I told that asshole, if you want it done that way, do it yourself."

Susan laughed and gestured for Doug to take a seat. "So Diane, do you still have a job?"

Diane sipped her wine. "Of course I do. You don't think he'll get anybody else to put up with his crap do you?"

Susan placed a hand on Doug's. "Probably not," she said.

Diane glanced at Doug then looked Susan square in the eye. "So. He's here now, what do you have to tell me?"

Susan looked askance at Doug. He took his cue then cleared his throat. His pulse sped up as he stared at his mom across the table.

"Mom, don't go crazy, but Aunt Sue and I have been having sex...together."

Doug glanced at Susan. She looked horrified and turned to Diane. "It's not exactly like that Diane. I mean, yeah it is, but I can explain—"

"I knew this was going to happen. I knew it," Diane said.

Doug squeezed Susan's hand. "There's nothing wrong about it Mom. I'm an adult and Aunt Sue isn't really related to me anyway. I'm a grown man and I can have sex with anyone that wants me."

Diane gave him the double stink eye. "Of course you don't see anything wrong with it, you're a man and apparently a horny one at that. But Susan should know better."

"That's unfair and you know it," Susan said.

Diane tossed down her wine and wiggled her glass at Doug until he poured her some more. She engaged Doug's eyes. "Has she told you about our relationship? The one she and I have?"

Doug nodded. "Mom, Susan's sitting right here. Don't talk like she's on another planet."

Diane sat back. She twirled her glass by its stem as her eyes shot back and forth between them. "I'm not really upset. I probably should be, as a mom and all, but I'm not. Not really."

Doug glanced at Susan. "Then what's—"

"I've got a confession as well," Diane said. She signaled for more wine. Doug complied, filling her glass. Diane took a sip. "I knew Ron before he met you Sue."

Susan's eyes narrowed. "What? I mean I know you knew him. You introduced us."

"I knew Ron, in a biblical sense, before I introduced him to you."

Susan sat there for a minute. "You two weren't carrying on while we were married were you?"

"No of course not. Ron loved you more than life itself. We'd broken it off a few weeks before I introduced you. He was fun, but I wasn't the marrying type. You know that. Ron was looking for a wife."

Doug looked back and forth between the two women. "Okay so you dated Ron, what's the big deal?"

Diane tossed down the wine then put the glass back on the table with a clink. "Do you have anything stronger than this Sue?"

Susan got up and went to a cabinet. "Tequila?"

Diane nodded. "Bring it and some salt." Her eyes strayed to Doug's. He shrugged back at her and licked his lips. His mom rarely drank hard liquor.

Susan placed a shooter in front of Diane before resuming her seat.

Diane saluted her son then her friend with the shot glass. "Ron was Doug's father." She tossed down the drink.

Diane's eyes flicked back and forth between them as what she'd said sunk in. Susan refilled Diane's shot glass mechanically then poured some into her wine glass as well.

Doug patted Susan's hand. "Mom, all those years. I could've known him better. I could've had a father. What in hell were you thinking?"

Diane's eyes reflected real pain. "Douglas, he didn't know. He suspected, he wasn't stupid you know. But he was in love with Sue not me. I didn't want to ruin that with, well, to be blunt, with you. There was a Jim on that trip to Chicago and he was fun too, but I was already pregnant."

Susan stared at Diane. "You had my husband's child without telling me about it? What were you thinking?"

Diane nodded. "I was just trying to avoid coming between the two of you. I didn't really see any harm. I didn't need help with it or anything. We all stayed friends and no one was the wiser."

Susan poured herself a shot. "No wonder Doug looks so much like Ron every now and then."

"Mom, you should've told me, you should've told us all."

"I told Ron, that first summer you came to work the farm with him. Well he'd guessed it by then, I just confirmed it. He knew he was dying and wanted to leave you with a little something. Why else do you think I encouraged you to come out here?"

Susan drew their attention. "Look, everyone, I know this has turned into a day for coming clean and everybody's a little upset. I think it's going to be important going forward that we remember we're all friends here. If any fences need mending we should just mend them and move on."

"I agree," Diane said. Doug sat staring past the women.

Susan placed her hands on theirs. "Come on now. Let's air it out and let bygones be bygones."

Doug shook his head a few times then looked at his mother before turning to Susan. "What does this make us now? Are you still my aunt or my step mom or what?"

"Your mom is still your mom and I'm your very close friend and aunt if you still want me to be."

Doug nodded. "My Aunt with benefits."

Diane signaled for another drink. "Doug, you're that little bit of Ron Sue's been searching for. I don't think you should take that from her."

"I won't, but how do we go forward. I mean do we just pretend nothing's changed?"

Susan squeezed his hand. "Nothing has changed Doug. We're all still friends and lovers."

Diane tossed down another shot. Doug frowned at her. "You might want to go a little easy on that stuff Mom."

Diane shrugged. "What the hell. You only live once."

Susan stood up pulling them both by the arm. "Come on, let's all group hug this thing and start putting it behind us. There's a lot of exploration ahead of us"

They gathered together hugging. Diane planted a wet kiss on Doug's cheek then gave Susan a sloppy one on the lips. "I love both you guys," Diane said.

"We know," Susan said.

Doug found himself strangely aroused by the situation. The sweet smell of liquor combined with the floral fragrance of the women's hair and skin was heady. The warm close proximity of the women didn't help. His mom's large soft breasts pressed against him along with Susan's smaller firmer tits. He squirmed a little trying to avoid pressing his growing hard-on against his mom.

Susan broke the hug and led Diane by the hand to her bedroom. Diane went in. Susan paused then returned to Doug. She hugged and kissed him. "You'll get to be with me again soon."

She turned and smiled at Doug before closing the door. Doug stood in the living room with an aching erection. He shrugged and went to the fridge for another beer.

***

Doug woke when Susan shook his shoulder. She was naked. "Come help me get your mom out of the bathroom and back in bed."

Doug shook himself awake and pulled the covers back. He stood and glanced around his room. "My robe is in the laundry, let me grab a pair of shorts."

Susan just pulled on his arm. "She's so drunk she won't remember you helping, much less what you're wearing."