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                          Reality Check 
                         By: Phil Phantom
                 HTTP://www.PhilPhantom.Com

Richard was keenly aware that Alice was in one of her moods. When she
wanted to talk in the nude, sitting up in bed with her finger lazily
stroking through her very wet slit, he knew he was in for a rough
ride. The ride would end with a crash or the best sex ever. Either
way, the ride was never boring.

She said, "I think Jack lusts after my body, and I would not be the
least surprised if he initiated something if things get nasty when the
guys come tomorrow night. He's making rather bold overtures as it is,
and I haven't done a thing to encourage him."

Jack was their oldest boy at seventeen. Richard's friends had a
reputation for turning their monthly reunions into orgies. This month
they were to meet at Richard's house and the kids would be home all
that weekend. Richard's eyes narrowed. He said, "Just what has he
done, Alice?"

"Promise you won't ever bring this up to him. Promise me, Richard." 

"I promise. You have my word." 

"Well, he parades his erections before me. He shows off, like he's
trying to tempt me, as though the sight of his big dick would have an
effect on me - his own mother."

"Alice, are you certain? Boys his age are always getting erections.
It's natural."

"Naked erections, Richard? Do they also arrange it so their mother
catches them masturbating two or three times a day? Do they keep on
pumping their fist on their erections when they know she's looking? Do
boys normally jack off until they shoot their seed right in front of
their own mother? Do they walk in on her when she's bathing or getting
dressed, sometimes naked with a hard on. Do young men offer to wash
their mother's back or piss while she's in the bathtub, turned in
profile - by the way - so she can watch the stream while he stands
there, fondling his cock for her."

"Our Jack did all that?" 

"He did that and something so outrageous I'm ashamed to even tell
you."

"Tell me, Alice. What? Whatever it is, I won't bring it up to him." 

"Yes, but it makes me look bad as well. If I told you exactly what
happened, you'd think I was the instigator, that I set it up to
happen, and that I willingly went along. You'd hold it against me, I
just know you would."

Richard wasn't fooled. Alice wanted to tell him. She even appeared
aroused at the prospect and absent-mindedly stroked a lazy finger
through her wet cunt lips in anticipation of telling. Richard knew he
was about to get a shocking story that was half confession, but mostly
for the sole purpose of shocking him and arousing her. It had happened
before. Months ago, after baiting him to give her total absolution
before the telling, she went on to confess, in the most lurid detail,
an episode wherein she seduced two men who had stopped by to clean the
pool.

That experience had shaken him deeply, especially when she lapsed into
masturbating while telling it. It was her only confessed act of
infidelity, but he could do nothing about it after giving his word. He
could not withhold his hurt and anger, however. She never tried that
again. Now, it was his son.

Richard wasn't sure he could take it, but he could see she needed to
unburden herself. He could also see she needed to vent more sexual
steam. With slight reluctance, he said, "I won't hold anything you
tell me against you, Alice. Go ahead. Tell me what happened."

"No, first tell me that you forgive me in advance, and that you'll
never bring it up to me again. Also, promise me that you won't act
hurt or pissed off afterward like you did when I told you how I
screwed the pool men in our marital bed all afternoon, and left the
cum-stained sheets for you to find on purpose. You're still upset with
me, aren't you?"

"Alice, I'm still upset with you only because you refused to cancel
their services. Do you think I don't know that you're still offering
them your services, in our bed?"

"I'm sorry, Richard, but I never said I'd fire them. Furthermore, you
never said I couldn't keep offering them my ass and pussy to fuck here
in our bed."

Richard never intended to reopen this sordid affair, but it was
apparent, she did. Her finger was already spending a great deal of
time, massaging her womb. Defensively, he said, "Do I really have to
tell you that you can't do that, Alice? That's absurd. So, I was
right, you are still doing it."

"Yes, you're right, but you knew all along and never brought it up.
That's the same as saying it's all right in my book. Christ, Richard,
you sleep in a wet spot almost every night. Do you think I
accidentally forget to change the sheets, or that I absent-mindedly
lay where you sleep and let their cum run out of my body right where
you'll have to lie in it. Shit, I wipe my cunt with your pillow. You
sleep breathing in the smell of my lover's cum. I only do that to see
if I still have your silent approval, and I still do, evidently.
You've never mentioned it."

Richard could never bring himself to admit that he actually did
approve, that he got off on sleeping in the men's discharge, that it
gave him a wicked thrill just knowing what she'd done. He prayed that
it would never be thrown up in his face, but, like a sperm-soaked
gauntlet, it was slapped in his face. Richard had nothing to say. He
could not admit openly what his wife already knew for a certainty. He
watched Alice's devilishly smug grin grow, feeling dirty and
emasculated.

Alice grew bolder with his silence and said, "I just want to give you
fair warning that if you pull that same shit after I tell you what
happened between me and our son, I'll make you pay. We haven't
screwed, yet, Richard. I don't think you'd like to sleep in Jack's
semen. Trust me, he cums by the bucket. Do you still want to hear
about it?"

Meekly, Richard said, "Yes." 

"Do I have absolution, absolute absolution, regardless of what my role
was?"

"Yes. You have it." 

Alice smiled, and then settled into an even more provocative pose. She
sat against the headboard with her feet drawn up and knees laid out,
offering her husband a most provocative view of her pussy with the
fingers of both hands busy. She began, "This happened yesterday. I'll
admit, I was feeling horny. All this talk about the party and what
might happen, stirred up feelings that I couldn't control. I think any
normal woman faced with the prospect of having to screw half a dozen
horny men in front of her family would be turned on. I will freely
admit that the idea, anyway, turned me on. I have a hot and horny
cunt, Richard. I love getting fucked. You, of all people, should know
that.

Three nights ago you slept in a big wet spot. That was John Stalling's
cum you slept in. I fucked him, and Jack caught us fucking. Jack stood
and watched almost from the beginning. We set it up so he would catch
us. John wanted him to catch us. I wanted him to catch us. I knew he
would be getting home early. We left the bedroom door ajar. When he
walked into the house, he heard me crying out, 'Fuck me, John. Fuck me
hard!'"

"Alice, how could you?" 

"Not yet Richard. It gets better, or worse, depending on whose point
of view. Jack, as expected, peeked in the door. I was kneeling astride
John's cock, stuffing it up my hole when I caught sight of him. Do you
know what I did next? You'll be shocked, Richard. I leaned way back on
my stiff arms, widened my knees, and raised my cunt up and down on
John's big dick, just so Jack would see his dick going in and out of
my cunt. I also wanted Jack to get a real good look at my cunt. Before
that, he'd only seen it from the front. The best part, as you well
know, is down between my legs, mostly hidden.

"Well it wasn't hidden for him then. He saw it all, and saw his mom's
hot pussy in action. I was nasty, Richard. I was so turned on, putting
on a fuck show for my horny son - a private fuck show. It was obscene;
I'll admit that. Picture this, Richard. John is holding his cock
upright for me so I can lift clear of it to show my cunt without his
cock blocking the view. Then, I feel for the head with my cunt,
maneuver until I get it lodged between my lips, then slide all the way
down till I'm sitting on his balls. I ride up and down for a few
strokes, then do it again and again. That's what Jack witnessed."

"Alice, I can't believe you're telling me this." 

"I haven't gotten to the scene between me and Jack, yet. This is just
what led up to it, what inspired Jack to do what he did. Of course, he
was on hand for the cum shot. I did it like they do in the fuck
flicks. I pulled his cock out and jacked him off. Sperm covered my
hand, and I wiped my hand on the sheets. That was just one load you
slept in that night, Richard, but you got every drop of it. I even had
John wipe his dick on your pillow. Jack watched that as well."

Despite the shocking revelation, Richard's dick grew harder with each
word. Alice noticed and smiled. She added, "After John left, I walked
out, naked, and met Jack in the living room. He grabbed me by the cunt
and said, 'When I get back, I'm going to fuck your brains out, Mom.'

"I'm convinced that if Jack hadn't been in a rush, we would have
fucked right there in the living room. If we had, Danny [their
fourteen-year-old] would have walked in and caught the act. As it was,
he was shocked enough just seeing me talking to Jack in my birthday
suit. Ever since then, he's been eyeing me the same way Jack has -
like he can't wait for his turn. Who knows, he may get one tomorrow
night. I feel like offering him some right now. He might beat Jack to
the punch if Jack doesn't get back from the finals real soon. I'm so
fucking horny, Richard.

"I'm giving you advance warning. I'm going to fuck Jack as soon as he
walks through the door. I plan to take him by the hand and lead him
into this bedroom. We'll strip down and screw our heads off with the
door wide open. You can watch or shut the door, but I'm going to fuck
Jack in this bed in less than two hours. Ohhh! Ahhh! Oh, YESSSSS! I'm
cumming!"

Richard had his cock out and beat off to the last of her bizarre
story. When his wife exploded in her climax, Richard's discharge
quickly followed. In the aftermath of their mutual release, both
looked drained and shaken. Alice was the first to speak. She sat up
and let her legs slide out straight. She said, "Boy, that was a good
one. I'm ready for the party."

Richard stood and smiled, saying, "Alice, you're ready for the funny
farm. I'm going to get you a neon sign to hang over the headboard that
switches between 'Reality' and 'Fantasy'. That way you can just flip a
switch and I'll be all set."

"That's no fun. How long did it take you this time?" 

"Okay, you had me right up to the last part, but it's not fair mixing
reality and fantasy. That throws me."

"You slipped on a wet spot, didn't you?" 

"Reminding me is a mistake, Alice. One day, there might be a wet spot
on your side."

"Yeah, right, if I put it there by mistake. If that happens, you'll
find me sleeping on your side."

"We'll see, Alice. We'll see." 

                               The End

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CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex
practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with
open sores or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos,
bestial sex, body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are
the stuff of fantasy and are offered to promote the only safe sex
there is - masturbation. Before you try anything, find out what the
risks and hazards are because they can all be deadly. Read, enjoy, and
remember - sex with minors should be left to other minors. PP

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