Date Night Ch. 03

I'm really sorry that this chapter took so long to come out. Apparently all it took for me to finish it was a global pandemic.

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The gravity of what they'd done didn't hit Alex until the drive home. He'd sucked Zoey's cock. It had been a moment of weakness; he'd been hurt and vulnerable and Zoey had comforted him. Alex had confessed to her his attraction to futanari women and the next thing he knew she was feeding her cock into his mouth.

But Zoey was dating his mom. He'd been a part of cheating on his mom. Guilt hit him like a ton of bricks. "Oh, god, what are we going to do?" he said, slumping down in the car seat with his face in his hands.

Zoey, on the other hand, seemed to be taking everything in stride. "Stop worrying, everything will be fine," she said as she drove.

"How can you be so calm about this?" asked Alex. "Aren't you my mom's girlfriend now? Because you just cheated on her. With her son! Do you not see how fucked up this all is?"

"Are you done?" asked Zoey. When Alex just glared at her, she continued. "Good. Now to answer your questions, I am definitely your mom's girlfriend and don't you forget it." Alex rolled his eyes. "And yes, I know that what we did technically counts as cheating, but don't worry about it. I'm sure Jessica will understand."

"Understand what? That her girlfriend couldn't even go two hours without sticking her dick in someone else?"

"Hey, don't pin all this on me," snapped Zoey. "I didn't see you worrying about her when you were slobbering all over my dick."

Alex dropped his head back down. "You're right," he said miserably. "It's my fault. I'm a bad son."

They pulled up in front of Alex's house and Zoey turned off the engine. She squeezed his shoulder reassuringly. "You're not a bad son," she said, her voice uncharacteristically soft. "We fucked up, but I'm sure Jessica won't be mad."

When Alex spoke, his voice was so quiet Zoey barely heard him. "It's just that... I think she really likes you. This morning was the happiest I've seen her in a long time. I just don't want to hurt her."

Now Zoey felt like a jerk. "Okay look, just call me when she gets back and we'll talk to her together. I've got an idea of how to break this to her without us sounding like total assholes. Trust me."

To Alex's surprise, he found that he did trust her. Zoey had seen him at what was probably his lowest point and helped him through it. Granted she had been the main reason why he had felt so terrible, but she'd apologized and he believed her. She could be obnoxious, but Alex didn't think Zoey was the type of person who would completely abandon his mom after they'd seemed to really hit it off.

"Okay," Alex nodded. "I'll let you know once she's home."

Zoey smiled. "Good. Now when you see her, just act normal. I know you're worried, but whatever you do don't tell her until I get there. We need to do it together. Promise?"

"Yeah, I promise."

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The time he spent waiting for his mom to come home was nerve-wracking for Alex. Nothing he did could take his mind off what he had done with Zoey or how his mom would react when they told her. Was Zoey right and his mom would forgive their indiscretion?

He briefly thought about keeping it all a secret; about calling Zoey and telling her it would be best if they just kept their mouths shut and never speak of what had happened. But he knew that wouldn't work. The guilt would eat him alive every time he saw his mom.

He took a quick shower, rinsing off sweat and what was left of the cum Zoey had sprayed onto his face and hair. Afterwards, he put on a simple tshirt and jeans and spent the next hour nervously pacing around the house. Eventually, he heard the front door open. He fumbled for his phone and texted Zoey.

She's home.

The response came a minute later.

Ok, on my way. Give me ten minutes. Be cool.

"Alex, I'm home," Jessica called up the stairs. "Can you come help me with the groceries."

You can do this, Alex told himself. All you have to do is keep your mouth shut for ten minutes.

When he walked into the kitchen, he found his mom unloading a bag of groceries into the cupboards. She smiled when she saw him. "Hi, sweetie. How was your day?"

Keeping his head down, Alex grabbed a bag and shuffled over to the fridge, trying to put as much distance between them as possible. "It was good," he mumbled.

"Did you and Zoey have fun together?"

A little too much fun. Alex coughed uncomfortably at the thought. "Uhh, yeah. We really... got to know each other," he said. Then he realized that he'd emptied the grocery bag and he'd just been standing and staring into the fridge for the last several seconds. Steeling himself, he turned to face his mom.

Jessica was smiling lovingly at him. "I'm really glad you two are getting along. I know its a little weird that she's so young, but I like her a lot and-"

"Zoey and I had sex!" The words were out his mouth before he even realized what he was doing. Alex clapped a hand over his mouth and stared at her in horror.

Jessica's eyes were wide and her mouth hung open in shock. "Wh-what?!"

"Today at the gym. I... I had... sex with Zoey."

Jessica's eyes narrowed. "If this is a joke, Alex, it isn't funny," she said, her voice tight.

"It's not a joke. It's the truth. Mom, I'm so sorry. I-" Before Alex could finish, the doorbell rang.

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Zoey stood on the front porch waiting. Since going home, she'd changed out of her workout clothes into something more casual. Her hands were fidgeting with the hem of her shirt and she shifted her weight from foot to foot. God, I hope this works, she thought.

What had happened at the gym had been bothering her all day. Usually her self-control was better than that. But Alex had just confessed his interest in futanari women and he was sitting there with his pretty, blue eyes and his soft, sexy lips. No futa with a pulse could have resisted that. Next thing she knew, her pants were down and those lips were wrapped around her cock.

The door opened and her head quickly snapped up. "Jessica, hey. I know this is a surprise, but..." Zoey's words petered out when she saw the look on Jessica's face. Those bright blue eyes were full of hurt and glaring daggers at Zoey. Those soft, pillowy lips were turned down in a frown. The same eyes and lips that Alex had inherited.

"You have a lot of explaining to do," she said before turning and walking away. Zoey was left standing in the doorway staring after her. After a moment, she followed.

As she went past the kitchen, she saw Alex peek around the corner before ducking back in. Zoey slipped in and pressed him back into the corner. "You couldn't keep your mouth shut for ten fucking minutes," she hissed glaring down at him.

He winced. "Sorry. I'm not good with secrets," he said, looking miserable.

Zoey sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. This was going to be harder than she thought. "It's fine. Let's just go talk to her. Follow my lead."

They found Jessica sitting on the couch in the living room, tapping her foot impatiently. When she saw her son following in Zoey's wake, she said "Alex, could you please go upstairs so Zoey and I can talk." Alex hesitated, looking to Zoey for support. "Now please," Jessica said curtly.

"Actually I think he needs to be a part of this," said Zoey. "Both of us have some things we need to say."

After a long moment, Jessica relented. "Fine. But you'd better start talking." Alex took a seat next to her, trying to look as unobtrusive as possible.

Here goes nothing, Zoey thought as she took a deep breath. "Okay, let me start by saying that I made a huge mistake."

"Mmm-hmm," Jessica said flatly.

"I wasn't thinking of how much this would hurt you and I'm so sorry for that."

"This isn't the first time I've had to have this conversation," said Jessica, rolling her eyes. "Do you really think you're saying anything I haven't heard before?"

Zoey chuckled nervously. "Well, I'll bet you weren't expecting to hear this: Alex and I knew each other before last night. We go to the same school and have a few classes together."

Jessica looked questioningly over to Alex who simply nodded in confirmation.

"I kinda gave him a lot of shit, especially after I learned you were his mom," continued Zoey.

"Hold on, your explanation for why you cheated on me involves the fact that you were bullying my son?" Jessica's voice was incredulous. "And you expect this to help your case?"

"It's okay, mom," said Alex, piping up for the first time. "Zoey and I are cool now."

Zoey smiled at him gratefully. "Everything kind of came to a head today at the gym," she said. "I was an especially big asshole and I really hurt Alex's feelings." Jessica was scowling even harder now, and Zoey quickly continued. "But I apologized. We had a little heart-to-heart and Alex told me something important." She stopped there and both women turned to look at Alex.

Now that all eyes were on him, Alex blushed and stared down at his lap. "Umm... I told her that I like girls... like her," he said quietly.

"Futanari women," Zoey clarified. "He also said he was a virgin."

"You don't have to tell her that!" said Alex, his face on fire.

"Oh honey, it's okay," Jessica put an arm around her son's shoulders and pulled him into a hug. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Some people are just late bloomers, that's all."

"Were you still a virgin at my age?" asked Alex. His was muffled from his face being pressed to his mom's chest.

Jessica winced. "Well, no. But I was a bit of a wild child when I was your age. I'd be worried if you were doing some of the things I did."

Zoey took that opportunity to chime in. "That's actually something I wanted to bring up." Jessica and Alex released each other and turned back to Zoey. "I also promised Alex that I'd hook him up with a friend of mine, but I thought he might be too inexperienced to handle someone like her. That's why I did what I did."

Jessica was less than convinced. "So the reason why you cheated on me with my own son was so you could prepare him for a date with one of your futa friends?"

Zoey shrugged. "Yep. And I still think he isn't ready to meet my friend in a one-on-one."

"But you said-" Alex started, but Zoey raised a hand to cut him off.

"Let me finish," she said. "I don't think you're ready, but I do think we should continue your education right here. And who better to teach you how to handle a futanari than your mom."

"What?!" mother and son said in unison.

"You want me to teach my son how to have sex by using myself as a visual aid?" asked Jessica disbelievingly. "And I suppose you'll be volunteering yourself to be the futa test subject?"

"Since I'm the only futa here, I'll just have to make that sacrifice," said Zoey graciously. "You had no problem sucking my dick in front of him last night." She turned to Alex. "And you had no problem sitting and watching us. When did you two suddenly get so modest?"

Now Jessica was the one blushing and sputtering. "That was different. It just... happened! It was the heat of the moment. We didn't do it on purpose."

"But you didn't stop when you noticed Alex was there. You kept going and you even kissed him with my cum still on your lips."

Jessica turned as red as her son had a few minutes ago. "That was... that... uhhh." Why had she kissed Alex? In hindsight, it was such an obscene thing to do to someone, especially her own son. But she had to admit, in the moment, it had been incredibly hot.

"So you just want to fuck my mom right in front of me again?" said Alex. It had taken him a moment for his brain to process what Zoey had suggested.

"Language, young man," admonished Jessica.

"I think we're well past the naughty language barrier, Jess," said Zoey. To Alex she said, "You'll watch for a little bit, but I fully expect you to join in at some point."

"What?!" Jessica and Alex shouted for a second time, their jaws hanging open. They couldn't believe how casually Zoey was suggesting all this.

"You want me to have sex with my own mom?" asked Alex.

"Well, not really. You won't be having sex with each other, but you'll both be having sex with me," said Zoey.

"Wow, you're really taking one for the team," Alex deadpanned.

Zoey sighed dramatically. "I know. Being this attractive is the curse I bear."

"Hold on." Jessica held up her hands. "Why are you talking like this is actually going to happen?"

Moving to kneel in front of them, Zoey put a hand on both of their shoulders. "Come on, Jessica. Alex is going to be out with a futa woman." She pinched Alex's cheek. "The way he is now, it would be like throwing a sweet, little bunny to a pack of wolves. Don't you want him to learn how to handle himself where you can watch out for him?"

"Well..." Jessica's voice was full of uncertainty; Zoey knew she almost had her.

"How about you two kiss? Just one little kiss. You both have such soft, full lips. Wouldn't it feel so nice." Zoey kept her voice soft and soothing. As she spoke, her hands were creeping up to grasp the backs of Jessica and Alex's heads and slowly push them together. Neither of them put up much resistance.

They both let out a little squeak when their lips finally met. Two pairs of baby blue eyes stared at each other and slowly drifted closed as their mouths began to move against one another. Jessica brought her hands up to cup her son's face as her tongue pressed into his mouth. Alex moaned into his mother's mouth as her much more experienced tongue began to play with his own. Everything about the kiss was so soft and warm and sweet. Zoey had been right: it did feel so, so nice.

Zoey sat back on her haunches and grinned at the incestuous display in front of her. It actually worked! Zoey really did care for them, but she wasn't above patting herself on the back after a job well done. In only about ten minutes, she'd gone from almost getting (justifiably) dumped to orchestrating a mother\son makeout session. She was a fucking master! Now all she had to do was join in.

Jessica and Alex broke the kiss with a gasp. They simply stared at each other while they caught their breath. Jessica laughed softly. "Well, that was new."

Before Alex could answer, he noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. He turned to look and his breath hitched. While they'd been busy kissing, Zoey had been busy too. Somehow she'd managed to completely disrobe without either of them noticing. She stood, in all her ebony glory, grinning down at them, one hand planted on her hip, the other stroking her stiffening cock.

Jessica snorted when she saw the lewd display. "You're not one for subtlety, are you?"

Zoey chuckled mischievously. "Nope, it's one of the many reasons why you love me. And here's another one," she said, wagging her cock at them. "Want to give Alex his first lesson on taking care of a futa cock?"

Looking sidelong at her son, Jessica smirked. "I think I can share a few of my secrets. For the benefit of his sexual education, of course." Alex moved to kneel in front of Zoey, but his mom stopped him. "Not so fast, young man. Blowjob lesson number one: always take care of your knees." She grabbed a pair of pillows off the couch and dropped them at Zoey's feet.

Now that they had the proper protection, they took their positions in front of the eager futa. Jessica took ahold of Zoey's shaft and began pumping it. "Lesson number two: start slow. Even if you can deepthroat, you don't want to start with that. You need to work up to that; make them earn it. Come on, don't be shy. Grab on."

Alex looked up; Zoey gave him a wink and an encouraging smile. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft below his mom's hand. It had only been a few hours since Alex had been in this same position, but he still marveled at the size of Zoey's cock. She was long enough that they could both stroke her with some room still left over. And it was so warm. The soothing heat and rhythmic pumping of their hands was lulling him into a trance.

"That's it, nice and slow," Jessica's voice was a soft purr. Pre-cum welled at the tip. Jessica used her palm to massage it into the head, making it shine and making Zoey hum with pleasure.

"Now we can get our mouths involved, but still take it slow." With one hand still swirling around the head, Jessica pursed her plump lips and began pressing quick kisses down the length of the shaft. Alex followed her lead, moving down the opposite side. There was a large vein running down his side that he used as a handy guide for where to place his lips. They kissed their way down until they reached the base. Alex was about to start heading back up, but his mom held up a hand to stop him.

"Amateur mistake, honey. Next lesson: never ignore the balls. They're where all that yummy cum comes from, so you want to make sure they're well taken care of. When it comes to a cock and balls like these, always remember: take good care of them and they'll take good care of you."

"Listen to your mother, Alex," Zoey chimed in from above. "She knows what she's talking about."

"The visual aid isn't supposed to talk, you know," said Jessica haughtily. Zoey rolled her eyes then made a show of zipping her lips. "Thank you. Now as I was saying, lets just tease them a bit for now." Lifting Zoey's cock out of the way, Jessica brought her face up right beneath the heavy hangers. From this close, the scent of Zoey's musk was so intoxicating she couldn't help herself, she pressed her face into those balls moaning indulgently. Zoey's yelp of surprise turned into throaty laughs as Jessica caught one nut between her lips, giving it a lusty French kiss. She had moved on to playfully juggling each of them on her tongue when she caught Alex's wide-eyed stare.

"Just teasing?" he said.

Jessica giggled in embarrassment. "I'm a real ball girl. I just can't help myself around a big, meaty pair like these." Trying to regain her composure, she cleared her throat and brought the focus of their attention back to Zoey's crown. "Now lets get to the main course. This will get a bit messy, so we'd better take our shirts off." Jessica wasted no time in pulling her sweatshirt over her head and unhooking her bra, tossing both to the side. Zoey's cock throbbed with happiness when those wonderful tits bounced into view. Her hands came down for a quick squeeze, but Jessica batted them away. "Not now. You'll have plenty of time for that later."

Alex was a bit more reluctant to get undressed. His shirt came off slowly and he sat awkwardly trying to cover his chest.

"What's wrong, hon?" asked Jessica. "You're the least naked person here."

Shoulders hunched, he mumbled, "I'm not... hot like you two are."

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Alex asked incredulously. "Mom, you've got a body that porn stars half your age would kill to have. And Zoey's built like a fucking Greek goddess. I'm just scrawny."

Jessica ignored Zoey flexing her arms and posing dramatically like she was a statue of a goddess. "You're not scrawny; you're slender. Smooth and graceful and pretty. Like a swan."

Alex blushed and looked away, not used to anyone complimenting his looks. A hand ran through his hair and he looked up to see Zoey smiling down at him. "See, Zoey agrees with me," said Jessica. "We'll teach you how to use your looks. Don't worry, you'll have all the futa girls drooling over you in no time."

Zoey's other hand came to rest on Jessica's head, applying some light pressure to both of them. A not so subtle attempt to steer the focus back to her cock. Alex rolled his eyes. "She just wants us to get back to sucking her cock." Zoey winked at him.

"Okay, okay. Next lesson: the head is the most sensitive part of the cock. Kiss it, lick it, rub it on your face, maybe even graze your teeth over it. Find out what your partner likes and drive them wild." Jessica looked up at Zoey with a twinkle in her eye and a mischievous smile. "I've got an idea." She crooked a finger at her son. "C'mere."