Joey Gets Lucky

"I'm just so happy for you Joey. All I ever wanted was the best for you and this ... well this just surpasses any hopes that I had.

"I'm just glad I can share it with you Mom, I mean, you worked two jobs, you did everything to get me into college and now I can reward you and give you what you deserve for doing all of that for me."

"Maybe we should go inside, I think I need to sit down," she suggested.

Joey grabbed his bag from the Porsche and followed his mother inside, telling her all about the rollercoaster ride that he'd been on since buying the ticket the week before. He told her about all of the ideas that he had for his money and especially what he wanted to do for her.

"Don't waste it Joey," was one of the first things that she said to him. "I've read too many stories about people that win money and destroy their lives because they think it's going to last forever. He reassured her that he wasn't going to and told her his plan to buy a house and take some time to come to terms with things. He was going to set her up, then put most of his money into stable investments and live off the interest. He talked about his plans to continue with his education, though with a different direction than he'd previously planned (after all, he had all the time in the world to figure out what the right direction would be).

His mother talked about what she'd always wanted to do if she'd won the lottery, which was to establish a charity. Joey thought it was a great idea and promised to help her do exactly that. She could quit her job and run the charity but first he wanted her to take a holiday. She'd always wanted to do a European cruise and so Joey told her that he was going to send her on one. She wanted him to go with her but Joey wasn't that keen on Europe. He wanted to spend some time around home sorting things out, like buying a house. He promised he'd take a holiday with her later in the year. His mother suggested that if he was okay with it that she might take Karen and Eva with her to keep her company if he wasn't going to go.

Joey was torn at the thought. He'd started to have some ideas that involved Karen and Eva that might not come off if they were off on a cruise with his mother. He needed to support her though, so agreed that it would surely make for an awesome treat for her. He just hoped that they wouldn't be able to pull it off.

"We should have them over for drinks to celebrate," Joey suggested. His mother agreed and made the call to invite them over the following evening. She didn't tell them why they'd be celebrating, she just said that she had news to share and not to plan on driving home.

~~~~~~~

"So what's with the car in the driveway Erin?" Karen asked as Joey's mother welcomed her into the house.

"It's Joey's," Erin replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"It's whose?" Karen asked, clearly having not processed it.

"It's mine Aunt Karen," Joey replied as he stepped from the kitchen to meet her in the hall.

"Seriously? What did you do? Sell drugs?" she laughed. "Or did you win a competition to drive it for the weekend or something?"

"Better than that, I won the lottery," Joey replied.

"He's joking right Erin?" Karen asked.

"Nope, not joking, I'm stinking rich," Joey told her as he stepped up to kiss her on the cheek. Before she had a chance to react the doorbell rang.

"That will be Eva," Erin said and stepped past her friend to go back to answer the door again.

"You're actually serious, aren't you?" Karen said to Joey.

"Yeah, technically that car's not mine because it takes time to build one to your actual spec, but this one is on loan until the one that I paid cash for is available." His eyes slid over the body of his mother's friend. She was wearing a light floral dress with a deep V-neck that displayed her cleavage perfectly. Before he'd taken it all in she shrieked with glee and seized him in a hug. He felt her tits crushed between them and then tried not to think about it so that he wouldn't get an erection. He was taller than Karen now, but that didn't stop her jumping up and down with him in celebration.

Just beyond them his mother was filling Eva in on why Joey and Karen were bounding up and down like happy school kids in the hall. She shrieked in excitement and joined them. Crushed between the two buxom MILFs, Joey was in heaven.

Eventually they calmed enough to head through to the kitchen where Erin popped the cork on a bottle of Moet. She poured four glasses.

"Moet? Very nice!" Eva commented.

"Oh yes, money hasn't changed us at all, has it Joey? We just use this instead of milk these days," Erin replied. All four of them burst out laughing and they took their drinks to the kitchen table where they sat and let Joey re-tell the story of his win. His eyes flicked to Karen's cleavage whenever they could, or lingered over the sight of Eva's massive breasts bound within a bright red, round-necked sweater. He was almost sad that they were sitting down because the jeans she wore clung to the curve of her ample MILF-butt perfectly. He wanted so badly to be able to caress and fondle it.

They sat and drank champagne and talked. He was pleased that both Karen and Eva complimented him on his new hair style. They both agreed that he looked even more attractive than he'd always been. He put most of that down to their 'aunty' instincts as he'd never considered himself good looking but they'd always tried to build up his self-confidence. There was a lot of discussion about what could be done with the money and Joey gave them the same rundown of his plans that he'd given his mother. Karen and Eva both complimented him on his mature approach.

"But don't forget to have some fun for God's sake," Karen told him. "It would be criminal to be boring."

"Yeah, but sadly you'll have to watch out for gold-diggers," Eva suggested.

"Yeah, don't let too many people know about how much you're worth unless you want all sorts of skanks trying to tie you down,' Karen said.

"Oh I'm sure he wouldn't be that silly, would you?" his mother asked him.

"Of course not," he replied, thinking back to the night he'd spent with Britney. He hadn't called and had already decided by the time he'd finished his drive that he wasn't likely to.

"I can't believe you get to quit your job Erin" Karen said to his mother. "Paul has been a real shit since he was laid off. I know it's been hard on him, but I tell you, I just don't see him putting in as much effort as I think he should to find another job."

"Don't be too hard on him, this economy is just terrible," Eva advised her. "Jack has had to take a demotion at work to avoid being laid off himself. It's killing our finances. He's looking at other options, but there just isn't that much out there."

Joey listened to them and almost felt bad having to hear what a hard time of it they were having financially when he'd just won more money that he had ever dreamed of. He thought about what he could do to help them out.

"Don't even think about it Joey, that money is yours. Keep it for yourself and spoil your mother. We'll be fine," Karen stated defiantly before he'd even said anything.

"What," Joey started but didn't finish before he was interrupted.

"I could see the gears working in that pretty little head of yours and I know what you might like to do, but trust me we'll be fine, won't we Eva."

"Oh God yes. We're always bitching about this sort of thing, pay us no mind. We're here to celebrate, not get you down!" she threw back the last of her champagne and held her glass out for more, her brown eyes sparkling as they met Joey's. Joey poured her another glass and Karen insisted on turning on some music so that they could dance and lift the mood again. His mother went and turned on the stereo and Karen took Joey by the hand and pulled him into the living room that ran off the dining area of the kitchen. She released his hand and started dancing, her breasts bouncing around in her dress. Joey had to work hard to keep his eyes off both them and her hips as the skirt of her dress swung and flipped with her movements. Moments later they were joined by Eva and his mother and the four of them partied until late in the night.

Both women crashed for the night, sharing his mother's room. Joey was left to his own single bed in the bedroom that he grew up in. He lay there and fantasised. He couldn't help but think that if he were in a porno that one or both of those hot MILFs he'd been dancing with would come into his room in the middle of the night and fuck his brains out. He had to settle for his imagination and stroked his cock while thinking about bending them over and slamming into their fat asses as he plunged into their pussies. When he came, he had them pictured on their knees before him all but worshipping his hard cock.

As he drifted off to sleep he nurtured the seed of an idea in his mind.

~~~~~~~

The following morning was a slow start for everyone, but Joey found himself to be the first out of bed. He walked to the kitchen feeling a bit the worse for wear, set the coffee machine going and then rummaged in the fridge to see what he could manage for breakfast. He decided on omelettes and took his time getting ingredients ready, figuring that his mother and her friends might appreciate having someone cook something for them.

Karen was the first to appear. She wandered into the kitchen in an old, long, over-sized t-shirt that threatened to fall from one shoulder. Her breasts swung freely beneath it and whatever she was wearing for pants hid beneath the t-shirt's hem.

"Morning Handsome," she greeted Joey as she dragged her fingers through her sleep-mussed brunette hair, dragging it back from her face.

"Good morning to you," Joey replied. "Care for an omelette and some coffee?"

"God, that would be wonderful," Karen answered. "I can't believe you're even capable of cooking."

"Well, I've had a slow start, it's not like I just woke up and cracked straight on with this," Joey replied with a laugh. "Did you sleep well?"

"Well enough when Eva wasn't snoring like a freight train," Karen laughed. "At least I didn't have someone trying to steal the covers from me for a change."

"That happen a lot?"

"Well it does with Paul in the bed. Almost without fail at some point during the night he seems to grab hold of them and pull on them like his life depends on it. I wake up with a cold ass, frozen feet and struggle to get back to sleep," Karen lamented. "It wasn't so bad when he was working because he'd be up an hour before me and that extra bit of sleep I'd get just seemed to top me up enough to get through the day but with him off work he comes to bed late, wakes me up when he gets in, tears the covers off early in the morning and then I have to get up first. It's made for some pretty terse mornings. Shit, I shouldn't be complaining to you about that though."

"It's fine," Joey laughed even as he pictured her gorgeously fat ass being exposed from under the covers in his mind. Karen had pulled up a stool at the breakfast bar and stared down into the mug of coffee that Joey handed her. Her large breasts rested on the counter and Joey couldn't help but wonder what it would look like with her t-shirt removed. How flat would they be resting on that counter? Would they pancake out or sit with nice round tops? He dragged his gaze away before he could be busted.

"So how are Laurie and Eve taking it with their dad out of work?" Joey asked.

"Okay-ish I guess," Karen replied. "Laurie seems mostly fine. He's got his part time job and so tries to live off that as much as he can. He's been pretty good about not asking for too much or not complaining when we have meals based off the cheapest food I can find at the supermarket, but Eve not so much. She's only eighteen and all her friends seem to be able to have whatever their heart desires. She's always looking for make-up, new clothes, money to go out and she just doesn't seem to get it that we can't turn the money tap on whenever we'd like. It's lead to a few blow-ups around the house, I can tell you."

"Yeah, I guess I can feel for her. Mum worked so hard so that I could have stuff getting through high school and into college. We sure as hell never had money to go out and get the latest smartphone or anything."

"Yeah, but from what I hear you were smart enough to understand what went down and didn't ask for too much," Karen replied with a smile.

"Didn't stop me wishing I could have had more though. Did you want cheese on this?"

"Yes please," Karen replied.

"Something smells awfully good," Eva said as she joined them in the kitchen. She was wearing ¾ length spandex athletic shorts and a loose t-shirt. The wide, round neckline showed off one black bra strap and Joey was almost disappointed that her breasts weren't swinging as freely as Karen's.

"Omelette? Coffee?" Joey asked.

"Yes to both thank you," Eva replied, accepting the mug that Joey passed her. "So what were you two talking about?"

"Just how thankless and non-comprehending my daughter is being with her father out of work," Karen told her.

"Ahh, yes that's always fun, isn't it? Danny hasn't been too bad with Jack having been demoted but I can imagine it's a whole different world with no money coming in compared with less. Does Paul have anything on the horizon?"

"No sadly. He had an interview last week but it didn't go anywhere. I'm hoping something falls out of the woodwork but there's been so many cutbacks everywhere that I just don't see it changing anytime soon."

Eva gave her friend a hug and Joey almost dropped the spatula he was holding as they crushed their tits together. He didn't know what scale you'd use to measure levels of desire but in terms of how much he wanted to be in the middle of that hug, it was probably off it. He turned back to the cooktop and slid the omelette that he'd cooked for Karen onto a plate and returned it to her. Then he set about making one for Eva.

"You know, you've filled out a bit since you went to college Joey," Eva said to him as he worked. "In a good way, mind you. Don't you think Karen?"

"Oh yes, definitely. That butt is looking migh-tee-fine," Karen teased him. Joey blushed at the compliment. He tried to come up with a smart response but failed miserably which only encouraged his mother's friends.

"Even his shoulders seemed to have filled out," Eva added. "Starting to look nice and manly there Joey. If I wasn't married and more than twice your age, your mother might have to lock me in at night to keep me from molesting you."

"Oh I'm sure Joey wouldn't mind you molesting him, would you Joey?" Karen suggested.

Joey blushed as red as he'd ever blushed then and again failed in being able to respond. Deep down he wished he was brave enough to say something like, "If you give it a try we'll both find out," but instead he fumbled an egg and dropped it on the floor.

"Oh look what you've done to the poor boy," Eva accused Karen.

"Nothing compared with what I'd like to do to you hey Joey," Karen teased him even more. She cracked up and lost her attempt to keep a straight face, laughing raucously.

"Remember when our husband's butts looked that good?" Eva said as Joey bent to clean up the egg.

"I think we're embarrassing him," Karen said as she composed herself again.

"I thought that was the whole point," Eva replied.

"I hope you're not upsetting my little boy," Erin asked as she finally joined them in the kitchen.

"Just seeing how many shades of red that handsome face of his can turn," Karen informed her friend.

The entrance of his mother seemed to kill off the playfulness as the women all began talking mostly about how perhaps they should have stopped one bottle of champagne earlier the night before.

After serving all the women breakfast Joey made himself some and stood opposite them eating it, listening to their friendly banter and enjoying the camaraderie. Eventually Karen and Eva had to excuse themselves, to as they put it, 'return to the humdrum of their now even more boring lives' whilst Joey and Erin started to explore a land where money wasn't an object.

"Oh that reminds me, Joey wants to send us all on a European cruise," Erin told her friends.

They were both delighted, but as they started to discuss it realised that neither of them could afford time off work, nor felt that they could abandon their families.

"Not even for a week?" Erin suggested.

"Later in the year I could," Eva replied, "But probably not until school's out."

"I really don't think it would go down well while Paul's out of work sorry love," Karen lamented. "But yeah, later in the year could be a possibility.

"Don't worry about it Mum, you'll just have to go twice. When Karen and Eva can make it, you can all go on a holiday wherever you want.

"That would be amazing Joey," Eva said and gave him a hug. Karen echoed the sentiment and hugged him in turn. In her bra-less state her breasts were a lot softer against him that Eva's had been but they were also bigger. A hard-on threatened, but the hug broke apart just in time.

"I guess I should really change if I'm going to drive home," Karen laughed, drawing all eyes to her state of dress. She headed off to the room that she'd shared with Eva overnight and Joey and Erin walked Eva out to her car. Karen joined them just as Eva pulled away from the curb.

"I guess I'll just take this one home," Karen said, heading for the Porsche.

"Yeah, somehow I don't think so," Joey laughed. "Of course I could always take you for a ride if you wanted?"

"Oh now that sounds like fun! I need to get home though. How about you come around later?"

"Sure, that would be great. It would be good to see Laurie and Eve too."

"Excellent, come around this afternoon then," Karen said. She climbed into the family's F150 and headed for home.

~~~~~~~

Joey pulled the Porsche into Karen's driveway, gave the engine a bit of a rev and killed it. As he climbed from the car, the front door to the house opened and Laurie and Eve spilled from the doorway, followed at a more sedate pace by Karen.

"Holy shit, it's really true!" Laurie said as he circumnavigated the car.

"You really won the lottery?" Eve asked as she walked up to stand beside Joey.

"Yep, it's totally nuts," Joey replied, meeting Eve's blue-eyed gaze.

"So can I take it for a drive?" Laurie asked.

"Not a chance," Karen replied for Joey. "I can hardly trust you in the truck, let alone something that goes as fast as that."

"Oh come on Mom," Laurie complained.

"Take me for a ride?" Eve asked.

"I think your Mom has first dibs," Joey replied.

"Oh that's okay, take the kids first, I can wait," Karen said to him.

"Shotgun!" Laurie called out.

"Um I think one at a time would be better and ladies first," Joey told him. He laughed when Eve stuck her tongue out at her brother who at least had the good grace to step out of the way.

Joey climbed in from the driver's side an eye on Eve as she settled into the seat. At eighteen her body had the promise of fulfilling the image of her mother. She was still a bit narrow in the hips and her breasts weren't as big (Joey guessed about a D cup) but they settled with the firm bounce of youth whenever she stopped moving. As she sat in the seat she pulled the hair tie out that had been binding her ponytail then gave Joey a grin as she clicked her seatbelt into place. Joey pulled his own into place and then started the car. He rolled the windows down and called out, "See you soon," to Laurie and Karen.

After reversing out the drive he gunned it up the street, though not to an extent that he thought might worry Karen. He saw Laurie punch the air excitedly in the rear-view mirror. He spent 15 minutes driving Eve around, punching the accelerator when he could and taking turns much faster than he'd ever have been able to in his mother's Corolla. Eve chatted excitedly and squealed at appropriate times during the drive. Joey tried to keep his eyes on the road and not on the lovely way that Eve's chest would jiggle when the car would hit a small bump in the road. The tight sports suspension seemed to transfer the movement directly to her chest. He couldn't wait to see Karen in the passenger's seat.