2017 erotic stories: Upsetting the apple cart – Chapter 5

Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Boys/Teen Female, Coercion, Female solo, Male / Older Female, Mature, Threesome, Voyeurism, Wife

Steve drove home and collapsed on his large leather sofa. He was absolutely knackered, his cock and balls aching from all the amazing fucking he’d done.

He had known he would get to fuck Jane’s mum without her putting up more than a token resistance, she was so sexually frustrated he could smell her cunt as soon as she opened the front door.

She was desperate to be fucked good and hard, even if she couldn’t admit it to herself. It was hard to believe she had got to thirty nine years of age without anyone pressing the right sexual buttons that released the Lyndi Loo hidden inside her.

Sandra turning up was just too good an opportunity to let slip. It was a calculated guess that she would share the same traits as Lynn and Jane, plus the fact she was recently divorced, with all the sexually inferior head fuck baggage that comes with being spurned for another woman.

It had to be a spur of the moment, thinking on his feet encounter, if he’d not took his chance and instead tried to plan it for a later date, it might never of happened.

Steve was was snapped out of his thoughts by the ringing of his mobile phone, it was Jane.

Hello my sexy girlfriend, what can i do for you , Steve answered.

I can think of lots of things you could do for me. How about instead of going out tonight, you take me to your flat and we cuddle up and see what happens , Jane suggested in a provocative sexy voice.

Well if you’re sure your gonna be woman enough for me, i’m sure it can be arranged , Steve taunted her.

After another ten minutes of back and forth teasing, Steve told her he would pick her up at eight.

Steve soaked in a nice hot bath with a nice cold beer for company as he planned out his weekend.

He had already called his flat mate Rob telling him he could fuck Jane later, Steve would start her off and finish her, giving himself a well earned rest, he wanted to be fresh for tonight and the weekend with Jane and Lyndi Loo.

As he soaked he was trying to come up with a plan to fuck mum and daughter together.

Steve new Lyndi Loo would be easy to coerce into a threesome, Jane on the other hand wouldn’t be so easy, she was the one that needed careful manipulation to consent to him sticking his cock in her mum in her prescience.

Should he get them involved in a drinking game, followed by a strip poker and dare game. Should he let Jane catch him fucking her mum and then try and win her round to joining in.

Ultimately, Steve thought the best way would be to let Jane notice her mum spying on them as they fucked and getting her to feel sorry for her sexually unfulfilled mother, letting him fuck her out of pity, an act of kindness and loving generosity on her daughters part.

Lynn had frantically cleaned the house, removing all the evidence of the daylong debauchery that had taken place, first with Steve and her, then the threesome with her sister. She just had time for a quick shower and fresh clothes before Jane arrived home.

Lynn found it hard to look her daughter in the eye as flashing images of her betrayal with her boyfriend kept running through her mind.

The bliss and ecstasy of being properly fucked to countless orgasm’s, replaced by shame and guilt. The pleasure that had so overwhelmed her breasts, anus and vagina, replaced by painful aches and soreness caused by never having been fucked so hard and long before.

Jane could sense the tension in her mother and went up to her room to get ready for her first time at her wonderful boyfriends flat.

As Jane entered her bedroom she noticed her quilt cover was missing, she became mortified as she remembered the flood of Steve’s cum oozing out of her well fucked arse and her orgasming cunt emptying its contents to combine with his on her quilt cover.

‘Oh god, there was so much of it, how could i have been so stupid and forgotten about it ‘ Jane thought, ‘no wonder mum was so moody, there’s no way she wouldn’t have noticed it as she made my bed, she’d only changed it for a clean one the other day’.

Jane knew her mum would come to the only conclusion she could, her daughter was no longer a virgin and had been having sex with Steve while she and her husband slept in the room next to hers.

How was she going to face her, she couldn’t avoid her forever.

Jane decided honesty was the best policy.

Jane took a deep breath and went downstairs to confess to her mother.

Mum, i’m sorry about the quilt cover, i didn’t mean for you to find out that way, i know you’re upset with me. Can we talk, Jane asked sheepishly.

Lynn was taken by surprise, she too had forgotten about the quilt cover, she had meant to have it washed, dried and back on her bed before she had gotten home from college.

Now Jane knew that she knew she was no longer a virgin and was having sex with Steve. ‘At least Jane thinks it was her fault for my moody behaviour when she came home from college and not the fact i’d cheated on her and my husband with Steve’. Were Lynn’s thoughts as she answered Jane.

I suppose it was bound to happen one day, i just hoped you would be married first. What about protection from pregnancy and sexually transmitted diseases. Lynn asked, now having the mother, daughter conversation she hoped she would never have to have.

“Times have changed from your days as a young woman, no one waits until they’re married now. I’m not saying it’s right or wrong, just different.
I love him mum, he’s special. He agreed i should be safe and go on the pill. Steve wouldn’t sleep around and catch anything, you don’t know him like i do, he cares for me . Said Jane.”

Lynn thought ‘If only you knew what a cheating, scheming, cunning rat he really was ‘.

I just want you to be happy, sex isn’t anything special , Lynn told Jane, knowing that statement would have been the truth a few days ago. Now they were just empty words hoping to make Jane think less of Steve, in a vein attempt to plant an element of doubt in her daughters mind.

‘ Nothing special, are you kidding, he’s blowing my mind with that amazing cock of his. If only you knew what it was like to be fucked by him, instead of your boring sex life with dad, you wouldn’t be saying it’s nothing special then’. Jane thought.

We love each other and it feels very special to us. Jane told her mum, adding ” I just want you to be happy for me, i don’t want us to argue or fight about my relationship with Steve. I love you too much for us to fall out over him”.

I know that’s what you think you’re feeling, i just worry that you’re still so young to be in a sexually committed relationship . Lynn told Jane.

I know you worry, it’s only natural for a mother to protect and guide her daughter but you’ve got to come to terms with the fact i’m a woman now, Steve just helped me blossom from the shy, self conscious girl i was, into the confident young woman i am now . Countered Jane.

Lynn had seen the change in Jane since meeting Steve. Her words a testament to just how much she had grown as a woman and grown in confidence. She had become more of an equal, more like a sister than a daughter.

Lynn worried where it would all end between the three of them. One thing was for sure, it wasn’t going to end soon and when it did, it would probably end in tears.

Okay Jane, i love you too and i want to you to be happy. I want you to be safe, so if you feel the need to have sex i won’t stand in your way. Lynn and Jane hugged, it felt like some sort of landmark moment for the both of them.

Thanks mum, you know i love you, Steve and i would do anything to make you happy, he thinks the world of you too. Jane told her mum, giving her another hug before adding “I’m going round Steve’s flat tonight, not sure if i’ll be home tonight “.

Lynn felt the familiar pangs of jealousy rise knowing her daughter would be getting pleasured by his beautiful penis that had belonged to her all day. Lynn wondered when she would get to have her turn again, missing the blissful feeling that came with being stuffed full of the hard, pounding, fat cock she longed for.

Okay, i’ll be alright all on my own, it will be a nice change to have the whole house to myself . Lynn sighed.

Oh mum, i forgot dad and Tom are away all weekend. I’m sure Steve won’t mind coming back here. Will it be ok if Steve stays the night with me if we do . Jane asked, testing the new understanding between them.

Lynn thought about the situation she found herself in, torn between the loving bond she had with her daughter and husband on the one hand and craving the bliss she could only achieve by betraying them both and letting Steve fuck the shit out of her. She was even using Steve’s crude descriptions.

Look i’ll be fine on my own, but if you want to both come back and stay the night in your bed then i’m fine with that too, it’s up to you. Mind you i don’t know how your father would deal with this arrangement if he was here, if you intend to make a habit of it, then that’s something you’ll have to discuss with him in the future . Lynn said, torn between wanting Steve to come back, knowing he’d find a way to fuck her again and not wanting the temptation of being an unfaithful, cheating slut.

With a final hug and kiss Jane went back up to her room to get ready.

As Steve was driving over to pick up Jane he phoned Sandra. “Hi Randi Sandi, you free to talk?”.

A flustered Sandra walked away from the lounge and headed for the privacy of her bedroom, answering tersely. “Yes, what is it?”.

That’s not a very warm greeting, considering the good fucking i gave you earlier . Steve goaded.

Sorry, you just caught me by surprise. I didn’t expect you to call. Sandra nervously replied.

You can expect me to call a lot more, i’m not through with fucking that sexy, housewife cunt of yours . Steve told her.

Sandra felt her pussy pulse and moisten, knowing she wanted more of the great sex he had to offer.

We can’t, it’s so wrong. She lied, with the pretence to taking the moral high ground.