Bunny and Rod-1

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Had it not been for the quarter million dollar paycheck, Jake wouldn't have accepted the remote assignment. But, knowing how his curvaceous wife liked to fuck, he decided to give her permission to meet her bodily needs. Perhaps that might mean she would drink less. Instead of staying home to drink, she could go out now and then and let a man quench her womanly fires with bodily fluids. 

She readily agreed to this suggestion. "But don't overdo it, Bunny. After all, you have to keep up appearances for the boy (the “boy was 19 years old and had a bigger cock than Jake)."

"Oohh, don't worry darling, I'll do it away from home like usual. Uuuhh, Jake?"

"Yes?"

“Rod’s going to try and interfere again, ‘specially if I leave for the evening with more than one lover.”

“More than one?”

“You know how it is; let’s say there’s a party, and on account of I shouldn’t drive when I’m partying, an 2 or 3 guys pick me up; I know Rod’s gonna get on my case.”

“You’re going out with 2 or 3 at a time?”

“You know how it is, one’s the driver and he’s got passengers, an I’m just another pas…”

“Yah, I know how it is all right. They’ll have a van, and boff you before the party.”

“OK, so I fuck ‘em. Does that it make all that different it’s more than one before we get there.”

“I guess not. What the hell.”

"Last time Rod kept saying I was cheating on you. He didn’t believe me when I told him that I had your permission. Could you tell our son that I'll be going out, and mention that you don’t mind if it’s with different men."

"Yes, I'll mention it to him, but he'll want to know how often."

"Well, tell him only whenever I need to."

"I guess that means every night."

"Yes, but saying 'whenever I need to,' sounds better than telling him every night."

"And, maybe you won't be drinking as much, I hope."

"Oohh, of course. I won't have to drink when I can, uuhh, ..."

"Fuck," he completed for her.

"Yes, fuck!" she gasped very aroused. "Let's do it now!" That led to one of the their better fucks.

On his way out, Jake called his son aside and said, "Rod, as you know, I'm going to be gone for a whole year, and it's not fair that your mother should have to sit home alone and not have any fun."

"Why does mom need to have fun more than other people?"

"Bunny's not someone who can find other ways to amuse herself. We have to face the fact that your mother, with her body being so succulent and well formed, is a very physical woman. So, she's going to be dating various men."

"Can't mom just date one?"

"Well, that's one of the things we discussed. If she always dates the same man, something serious may develop, whereas if she rotates lovers, things will stay casual."

"Lovers, dad! Mom'll be having sex?"

"Well, yes, Rod. That's the whole point of your mother's going out with all these men. A woman as beautiful and stacked as your mother can only go so long without, uuhh, attention.

"Is she going to be doing this all the time?"

"Oohh no, only now and then."

"How often is that, dad?"

"It depends on how your mother feels between her legs."

"Only one man on a date?"

"Again that depends. Sometimes women need more than one man during a date, especially if they've been drinking, and your mother does tend to drink.

"How many men is she going to date at the same time, dad?"

Just then, gasps could be heard coming from upstairs, "Aaahh! Aahh! Aaahh! Uuuhhh!"

"Oohh, I don't know, but I'm sure they'll be good for her."

"If mom didn't drink so much, she might not need that many men."

"Even if she could distract herself, if she goes too long without doing the things her body demands, she gets very strong messages from her loins that make it impossible to find less lustful distractions."

"Mom's loins? You're talking stuff I don't understand, dad."

"Your mother's loins? I mean between her big, rounded thighs, and her rear end.”

“Yah!” the boy said, and a mound grew in his chinos. “Mom sure has some ass!”

“Your mother's bottom is big and very exciting to look at. And even her stomach is very sexy where it meets her crotch. And of course her crotch, itself, is where she feels her needs. So, you will see her holding herself now and then."

"I already do see her rubbing herself." Rod inadvertently noticed his father's crotch was swollen.

"That means she needs to have a man's member inside her loins."

"Uuuuhhh! Uuuuhh! Aaahhh! Uuuuhh! Uuuhh!" came down from upstairs with a more rasping quality indicative of an approaching climax.

"Does that mean mom'll be going out to bars again, and not coming home some nights?"

"YEEE! YEEE! EEE! AAAHHGA! AAHHGAA! AAAAAAHHAAG!" came Bunny's screams, grunts, and gasps from upstairs.

"No, no. At least I hope not. One of the reasons your mother and I've decided she should be seeing more men men is so she won't be drinking so much. Every so often, a few men will come to the door to take her out to enjoy herself. I want you not to be worried. And don't think poorly of your mother.

"YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!" Bunny's shouts came down from upstairs.

"Some of the men might look a little rough, but when a beautiful woman as stacked gets like your mother gets, she needs that type of men so they can give her very powerful sex.

"OOOHH GOD! OOOOHHH GOD! I'M CUUUUMING! I'M CUMMING!" Bunny shouted down.

"Can't you do that, Dad?"

"I used to be able to, but now, even when I’m home, we go out where I welcome the help. It gets me hard again to watch her go at it. You'll understand when you're a husband, especially if you marry a woman as?uuhh, endowed as Bunny. And I want you to be polite to whoever she dates.”

“I guess mom can really fuck, huh dad?”

“Yes, she can, and if you ask her, she may let you watch.”

“But suppose I get too turned on?”

“Well then, that’s something you and she will have to work out. You’re 19, now and living with a very hot mother, aand I know you both tend to party. Things happen, and I won’t blame either one of you if they do.” 

"YEEEEEE! YEEEEEEEEEE!" came more of Bunny's masturbatory screams from upstairs.

His father then turned from his luggage, and ran upstairs unbuckling his belt.