Roommate

Rachel, my college roommate, has been my best friend at college ever
since we first met as assigned roommates our freshman year. We've
always gotten along very nicely though she is a bit wilder sexually
than I am. We never talked about the details of her sex life, but once
in a while I noticed evidence that she was willing to do a lot more
than I ever would. 

The most blatant time this happened was once when I
heard her get up in the middle of the night and leave our dorm room.
For some reason which I still don't know, I got up after a bit to check
on her. I wandered quietly down the hall and heard something in the
lounge. The lounge was darkened but the television set was still on,
though the sound was turned low. I quietly went into the lounge, and
looked around the corner into the back of the room. The first thing I
noticed in the low light was Rachel, totally nude, on her knees, facing
away from me. Then I noticed that she was kneeling in front of a guy,
apparently sucking his cock. He was fully dressed, and as I said, she
was completely nude and on her knees. I quickly and quietly backed out
of the room and stood there in shock. They apparently didn't see
me--Rachel since she faced away from me and I presume the guy had had
his eyes shut. Perhaps you've guessed that that is not the sort of
thing that I do. I went back to our dorm room without revealing myself
and never spoke to Rachel about the incident. Though it was a shock, I
managed to keep it from affecting our friendship.

Recently, I brought Rachel home for a weekend visit to my home town.
After dumping our bags at my mom's, I took her out along with two of my
best high school friends, Clara and Jack, who have been married since
just after graduating from high school. Back then, I had always admired
Jack, but he and Clara had been together since 8th grade. Well, that
night the four of us stopped at a bar and had some drinks and Rachel
hit it off with them immediately. She has always been able to "hit it
off" with people, and in fact, can make me feel like she knows my
friends better than I do after just a few seconds of conversation.
After that, we went to a club and danced some, then Rachel and I came
home and had a couple of more drinks with my mom. It wasn't overly late
when Rachel and I retired to my room and went to sleep. However, I woke
up in the night and noticed that Rachel was gone. Just like back at the
dorm, something made me go search for her. I walked into the living
room and received the shock of my life! Rachel was across the room
sitting down and was partially nude, and Mom was kneeling in front of
her, sucking on one of her breasts! I couldn't believe my eyes! Rachel
was wearing just a pair of cutoffs, showing her slender body and small
breasts, and had a wicked smile on her face. Mom was wearing a
nightgown and was making little slurping sounds as her head bobbed.
"Mom!" was about all I could blurt out as I rushed over. They
continued, apparently oblivious to me. "Mom! How could you!" I said
when I could speak again. "Your mom is a frustrated lady" said Rachel,
"She hasn't had a man for quite some time, so let her be." I couldn't
believe this was happening--I knew Mom hadn't dated much since her
divorce years before (in fact I didn't recall a single date) but I
certainly didn't know she had any bisexual tendencies!

After a few minutes, Rachel gently pushed my Mom away from her breast,
smiling at her, led her into the dining room, and gently guided her
into leaning forward over the dining table so her toes were on the
floor and her body was face down on the table. "Get my purse", Rachel
said to me. As if in a dream, I went and got it and handed it to
Rachel, who opened it and drew out some K.Y. jelly and a dildo. She
lifted Mom's nightgown up to her waist, which left Mom's ass bare since
she was wearing no panties. Then she started smearing K.Y. jelly on the
crack of Mom's ass! She rubbed it and started pushing it into Mom's
rear hole with her fingers. Then she took the dildo, and after smearing
it with K.Y. jelly, started pushing it right into Mom's ass! All this
time Mom hadn't said a thing, but when the dildo entered her ass, she
started breathing hard and grunting through clenched teeth.

Part of me was stuck in shock, but part of me was fascinated by the
hedonism and I realized that I was really turned on. Rachel kept moving
the dildo in and out of Mom's ass, but she said to me "You haven't had
a man lately either, have you?" It was certainly true, but I stood
there, mute. "Lay down next to your mom and I'll bring you off" said
Rachel. A whispered "no" was all I could muster. "I won't do this,"
Rachel said, referring to what she was doing to Mom, "I'll just use my
fingers on your cunt. You're hot, I know you are". With that, while
continuing to work the dildo in and out of Mom's ass, she put her other
hand on my ass, slipped it underneath and rubbed my cunt with her
fingers through my panties. I couldn't believe the sensation, and was
breathing hard in no time. "Lean over the table like your Mom" she
said, and I did. She lifted up my nightgown and pulled my panties down
to my thighs and started massaging my cunt in earnest. With my hands, I
held the opposite edge of the table, and I looked at my mom, who was
looking the other way. From the rise and fall of Mom's breathing, it
seemed that she had come a couple of times and I was getting close.
Then the messaging stopped, and soon I noticed Rachel was putting
something on my wrists. It was handkerchiefs, and somehow (with some
rope, I think), she tied it over the opposite edge of the table so I
couldn't get up. I noticed that my ankles were somehow restrained too.
Then she started fingering me again, but stuffed some cloth in my mouth
while she was doing it. Then the doorbell rang!

I had no idea who it would be in the middle of the night, but Rachel
went and answered it, and Clara and Jack came in! I looked at them and
almost died of embarrassment, but they didn't seem surprised though
they looked a bit amused. My mother stayed where she was, though I
couldn't tell if she were tied in that position the way I was. "Yes,
she's dying for cock" I heard Rachel say, and Jack came up behind Mom.
Jack took off his pants and pulled out his cock. "I just did her ass;
her cunt deserves some attention". Jack's cock was rock hard, and he
started pushing it into Mom's cunt. I noticed that Clara was just
standing there, watching interestedly. Then, Rachel stepped out of her
cutoffs, got up on the table in between Mom's arms, and sitting on her
rear on the table with her hands and feet on the table, scooted her
cunt right up to Mom's head. With one hand, she pulled the cloth out of
Mom's mouth, lifted her head, and pushed her cunt right into Mom's
face. "Lick it, slut" she hissed. I squealed through the cloth stuffed
in my mouth, but I'm not sure what I was going to say. On and on they
went in silence until Jack came, Mom obviously coming too. Rachel, I
couldn't tell, though she seemed to have enjoyed it. Then Rachel
stuffed the cloth back in Mom's mouth and the three of them left us,
going into the living room, and talked as if nothing like this were
happening.

Later, they came back, and Rachel said to me "Now it's your turn,
slut." Jack came up behind me and started smearing K.Y. jelly on my
ass! His fingers probed and pushed, putting more and more fingers in,
while I was just about dying of the sensations. Then I noticed that
Clara was nude and was getting on the table in front of me just as
Rachel had done my mom before. She took the cloth out of my mouth just
as Jack pushed his cock right into my ass. My "Oh" got muffled as she
slid her cunt right up to my face. "I've been waiting years to see
this" said Clara and I couldn't believe that this had been my high
school friend! My body, which seemed to have a mind of its own, pushed
back against Jack's cock, and I licked Clara's cunt with abandon,
though I'd never even thought of doing such a thing with any woman
before. In just a little while, I came and came and thought I was going
to black out. Jack had come to, as had Clara--there was no question of
that, as there had been with Rachel earlier. Afterwards, they stuffed
the cloth back in my mouth, untied Mom, and took her away to her
bedroom. A couple of minutes later, Clara came back, took the cloth out
of my mouth, and untied me. While I was stretching and rubbing my arms,
Jack and Rachel brought Mom back out of her bedroom. She wasn't in her
nightgown any longer, but was wearing a black bra and high heels, and
nothing in between! I immediately noticed what a gorgeous body she had,
something I was aware of, but didn't see too often. There was a scarf
tied around her head as a blindfold, and between her teeth, she was
holding a small whip! "See your pretty mom?" said Clara, who led me
into the living room over to where Mom was standing. They turned Mom
around, facing the wall, and placed her hands up against the wall as if
she were under arrest. Rachel took the whip out of her mouth and
brought it over to me. "I think your mom likes other things too! Do you
want the honors?" and she held out the whip to me! "What are you
doing?" I asked, though it was perfectly obvious. "Oh, she wants it,
all right" said Rachel; "Do you want to be whipped?" she said to Mom.
"Yes" was the whispered reply. Rachel whipped her ass once, and Mom
jerked when the whip stung her, but she remained there in the same
position. The Rachel handed me the whip and guided me behind Mom. She
whispered in my ear: "After your mom gets it, you're going to get it
next." She took my arm and swung it around so the whip hit Mom's ass,
though not hard enough to do anything. "Say 'whip me'" said Rachel, in
a stern voice. "Whip me" was Mom's whispered reply. I gave her a
little, half-hearted slash, then started whipping her for real. "Yes!"
said Rachel, as I continued, harder and harder, soon watching Mom's ass
jerk at each slash. Rachel finally stopped me and pulled me away. "Will
you have to be tied down or will you take it like your Mom?" she asked
me. Once again, I couldn't manage to get an answer out, just a mumbled
squeak, but I had no idea what my answer would have been had I been
able to talk. "Grab her", said Rachel, and Jack and Clara immediately
grabbed hold of me and pushed me over the back of one of our stuffed
chairs, with my ass in the air. They held me down, and a sharp sting
let me know that Rachel had started on me. She stopped after a couple
of slashes and announced that she was going to give me ten more. Then
she gave them to me, one at a time, pausing several seconds between
each one. I could not help but count them to myself. Then, just as soon
as I relaxed after the tenth slash, she whipped me again! "That was a
bonus" she said. "Put them to bed" she said after that, and Clara and
Jack led both Mom and me into my room and us both in my bed!

Well, I just lay there, wondering. I thought I heard other things going
on in the house, but I didn't get up to investigate. All in all, that
night, and the rest of the weekend was the most amazing weekend I've
ever spent, and since then, it pops into my mind whenever I play with myself.