[Warning, this is a work of fiction with NBM in it. More taboo content than usual follows, you have been warned.]

Continued from part 2 here:

“Hey, I left my sandals and hat at your house for Jess, you alright if I stop by and pick them up? I want to eat dinner outside tonight and plus I can check on your body,” Kate asked. Joe agreed, he wanted to hear how the chores were going in between his body’s self-love sessions on this Saturday afternoon. It felt like it was shirtless and sweating, maybe it was in the backyard working or his body was in his home gym.

Joe waited on the living room coffee table. Ben hadn’t appeared since taking Kate’s head for some head so Joe watched TV until Kate got back. He figured it wouldn’t take long. However, he felt his body, still dripping with sweat, drop its drawers, grab a fistful of long hair and pump someone’s head on his rigid dick.  “Kate, damn, girl you are wild,” Joe thought aloud. She seemed to be endless in her quest to get off. Her mouth vigorously slipped over the head of his penis over and over, driving him harder and harder. He felt her hands reach around to grab his buttocks, plunging her chin against his balls, urging him to go deeper. Joe’s grunts inadvertently grew louder. Despite the earlier action, his body dutifully satisfied her demands and blew its load down her throat without hesitation.

He felt his body slump over with a job well done, stroking the hair of his partner around her ear. He would need to hydrate to make sure he had any jizz left after today but damn did it feel good. He felt bad his wife Jess was missing the action but now he knew he had some endurance for when she came back home.

Basking in the afterglow, Joe beamed at Kate as she walked back in, phone in hand ordering Chinese for dinner. Joe asked, trying to garner a reaction out of Kate. “So, how was the house?”

“Looked great, actually. Washing machine was running but looks like your body vacuumed the floors too. You were mowing the lawn when I first got there. I’m sure Jess wouldn’t mind if your head was over here more often - I know I don’t.”

Joe smiled.  “And thanks for the little something-something while you were there,” Joe mentioned sheepishly..

“Oh no that wasn’t me, Jess must’ve come home early but I didn’t want to interrupt you both on the deck,” Kate said calmly.

“What?!” Joe exasperated, confused. “Her flight doesn’t get back in until late Monday night because of the three day weekend. Are you sure?”

“She was wearing Jess’ black bikini, I saw her long brown hair while she was going to town on your balls. Who else could it be?”

Joe thought for a moment. His face fell. “What’s today’s date?”

“The fifth, why?”

“Fuck. fuck…” Joe’s color returned to his face, and he began to chuckle under his breath. “My… my mom said she was coming in town. I told my body to take care of Jessica when she got back. Fuuuuuck. My mom’s name is Jessica too.”

“OH MY GOD! You were mowing the lawn and I saw someone on the deck chair  reading a book on my way upstairs. When I got back down from the closet she was on her knees facing away from me and sucking your dick! What the fuck, little Oedipus, you are just like Ben you little motherfuckers.”

“She must’ve made moves on me and I’m not… wait what?”

“I’m not upset, it’s just surprising. You boys really are into milfs.”

Ben, head on his body, walked upstairs to grab a snack. “Bro did I hear what I thought I heard? Nice. Mrs. C was pretty hot.”

Kate jumped in. “Welcome back to the physical world, Ben. And not was hot, is hot. Her ass was swallowing up that string bikini, I had half a mind to jump in with them.”

Joe gulped. He had a secret fantasy but to be talked out in the open, it felt - oddly refreshing. He could trust these friends.

Ben took a swig of beer. “So, what was your moment? Your origin event? We’re all friends here. I used to rub my mom’s feet after work and then I started to massage her upper and lower back, then her legs when I would be home from college. She almost wanted it daily and I would, uh, think about it from time to time. I guess she did too…”

Kate looked back at Joe. “We didn’t tell you but in California visiting his mom, I accidentally knocked Ben’s head off at the breakfast table. After the initial shock that her son wasn’t dead wore off, she was curious. A little too curious. We researched it and turns out you don’t need a prescription for a guillotine out there. So we got one installed the next day and chopped off her head after a morning walk. It’s a good look on her, not going to lie. First thing she asked for was “to loosen up” with a massage and requested Ben with his head off. I just let the heads on the back patio while I caught up on TikTok. She seemed real spry Ben after that hour-long session, hope you got your money’s worth.”

Ben smirked, “You had a chance with her legs later too, it wasn’t all me.”

“Sure but I’m not texting separated body part pics back and forth. I see the pics you guys send each other. We share an iCloud account dummy. She could make money on her feet pics though and you need better lighting in yours.” She scrolled on her phone. “She sent you a headless pic of her tits today!”

“Yeah, so?” Ben felt a little embarrassed, but Kate didn’t seem really to mind. “Doesn’t seem like you’re complaining.”

Kate changed the subject. “Anyway, so what’s your story Joe? And if you scream out Jess’ name during sex is that for..”

Joe cut her off before she could finish the question. He wiggled on the table, nervously admitting the story for the first time out loud. After high school graduation, his mom, Jessica Carter, wanted to throw a graduation celebration with a trip. His sister bailed since she was taking summer classes in college and his mom had a coupon for some place called Las Palmas on the coast and she wasn’t able to cancel.

“Wait, is that what I think it is,” Ben asked, intrigued.

Joe nodded as much as he could. Neither of them knew about the infamous beachside property a full days’ drive away at the time, but it was an adult nudist resort, 18 and up only. Not as sketchy as people thought, but when they walked in fully clothed with luggage full of swimsuits and such, they felt out of place as adults across all types were stark naked, only carrying around towels to sit on or hide arousal. Joe and his mom looked at each other, and considering how remote the location was, there wasn’t much else for accommodations after such a long car ride. They redeemed the coupon for 4 days, 3 nights free and of course the fine print was for a single king sized bed room.

Kate and Ben leaned in closer to hear, enthralled by the tale. Joe went on to say his mom suggested “When in Rome, do as the Romans do” with a nervous chuckle but maybe they could be a little more modest inside the room and wear clothes there. Joe agreed, especially with the cold air conditioner shrinking his package but perking up his mom’s nipples. His dick wouldn’t stay small for long. He had always had something for girls that reminded him of his mom, physically, with her ample bosom, former athletic body that still looked good, tasteful freckles dotting in the right spots, and a supple ass. Dangerous curves ahead, certainly. Venturing out to the lounge and pool areas, he caught himself looking at her as she set down towels on her chair or leaned over to grab her latest romance novel. He’d hide his admiration of her with a towel over his lap during the trip when laying out in the sun, and snuck off back to the room to jerk off so he wouldn’t be edging the whole time.

She looked at him with something in her eyes over the edge of her novel, Joe went on, but they never talked about it directly. After the awkwardness of day 1, they relaxed a bit more and enjoyed the restaurants on the premises (which were really good! Joe added) and even made some acquaintances. Joe and his mom actually began to have fun at the resort, bonding over people-watching and on day 2 they stopped wearing clothes at all in the room. Accidental bumps into each other seemed to happen more and more but only once during the last night did they realize they had huddled together for warmth, they just shrugged at each other and continued spooning. Joe was leaking precum but restrained himself, despite his dick begging to burst into her backside. He swore he felt her clench her ass playfully before nodding off.

After checking out, they swore not to tell a soul, not even Joe’s sister, though they made light of the whole thing on the drive back and would drop innuendos at family dinners as inside jokes.

Ben and Kate turned to each other and nodded. Ben spoke first, “You know what, since your mom drove all the way here, I think we should send your head back.”

“Yeah, you can make up your dumb head bet another day, I’ll drop off your head tomorrow morning. Let’s eat and I want to hear more about this resort…”

***

The rest of the night was low-key, Ben went back to his game and slept downstairs. Kate threw on an oversized T-shirt and climbed into bed with Joe’s head in her arms. She asked him what he thought his body was doing tonight with his guest, and he tried to guess. Joe imagined based on feel, he felt his body throw another wriggling body over his shoulder to go up the stairs and into the bedroom. And curious enough, his left hand held a ponytail of hair in its grasp. Uh-oh, Joe thought, she found the guillotine too. Kate hung on every word of the story, getting progressively turned on.

He felt his body drop off the severed head on something soft, then still carrying her headless body walked down a hallway and set her down on a more familiar soft surface. Kate loved the live play-by-play, her face lighting up. Joe assumed his body put his mom’s head in the guest bedroom and set her headless body on his own bed, and then blindly and wildly thrusted looking for her. He felt her hand grasp his member, and with a tug she helped guide him in. Kate was beside herself, literally, in her excitement she knocked her head off her shoulders. Kate’s body interrupted Joe describing the surprisingly tight milf pussy and his balls slapping her ass by deciding to smother him with her snatch again. He’d get to have a detached threesome tonight.

***

Joe woke up before Kate. He could feel her breath on the back of his head and her intimate scent on the fuzz on his face. Before him, he saw she had turned over in the night and presented her uncovered butt tantalizingly close to his face. He tried to wake the sleeping body with his mouth but he couldn’t wiggle over enough to savor those sweet cheeks, even as he stretched out his tongue as far as he could. He wanted to try eating some ass today. No lick. No luck.

Instead, he heard the plodding steps of Ben enter. Joe saw Ben’s lower half climb on top of Kate’s body and in the shuffle, it pushed Joe’s head back and facing the drowsy head of Kate. As Ben used his knees to spread her legs wide, Kate yawned awake.

“Oh, must be 9:00 already,” Kate wondered, unfazed by the situation. “Morning Joe, we get to watch the show together.” Joe raised an eyebrow. Kate explained, ”We have a deal, every Sunday morning, like clockwork, his body, with or without his head, wakes me up at 9am if I’m still asleep. Love it when he’s just a halfie, he’s a cute little guy like this.” Kate reached her right arm back to slap his bare ass. Then she used her free hand to grab her and Joe’s heads and put them on their necks facing each other. Out of the corner of their eyes, they watched Kate’s legs high in the air bouncing. Kate looked at Joe, who was also turned on, and laid another long kiss on his lips. Joe kissed back. Delivery to his mom could wait.

To be continued