Literotic asexstories – Five Mums Ch. 40 – Breakdown by milfman23,milfman23
Chapter 40 – A Breakdown and it’s treatment.
“How was the chocolate cake darlink?” Yana asked as she kissed me.
“Sweet and creamy.” I replied before turning for home.
“Oh, that’s good, Hi kiddo.” Mum said as she sort of slid into the back of shmel.
I was unsure what to make of her comment. Did she know what Janice’s invitation really meant?
Did she not know? Or did she know but what was pretending not to know? I pondered this.
“Janice does make damned fine cakes you know. Apparently, her mother worked in a cake shop in London when she wasn’t doing her psych nursing. Did you know Janice’s mother was a nurse?” Mum said.
“Ah, Janice and I got talking and she mentioned something about being born in Jamaica and her parents moved to England when she was a small child.” I mentioned.
“Is that right? I knew her father was a screw. But I always assumed she was born in the UK.” Mum answered.
“Nyet, I didn’t know. It’s funny how sometimes children follow in their parents footsteps and sometimes they don’t, isn’t it? And how can somebody be a screw? What is screw?” Yana commented.
“Yes, I didn’t follow in mine. My father was a house painter and my mother worked in a grocery shop. And John’s was an engineer, and his mother was a hairdresser. What about yours Yana? And a screw is a slang term for a prison guard.” Mum said.
“Why they called screw, what are police called a nail? I thought I told you about my parents, mama.” Yana replied.
“Maybe you did but I must have forgotten. Tell me again, Yana. And police are called many things mainly bad things.” Mum said.
“Ah, English and it’s complexities, sometimes drive me up the wall but, My mother teaches science, and my father is a doctor. So, another way we are connected aren’t we, my love?” Yana said as she leaned across from the passenger seat and kissed me.
“Oh Christ, let me out of here.” Came mum’s voice from the back seat.
“Darling, you smell unusual, why is that?” Yana asked after she came back from kissing me.
“Ah, Thomas and I got into a bit of rough and tumble while we planning something, and we got a bit dirty and sweaty. And I didn’t want to pick you smelling like a pig. So, I had a quick shower at his place.” I quickly said in answer. It was only half a lie.
Yana’s brow furrowed, but she seemed to accept the reason.
“Just be careful in future, Da?” Yana said.
“I thought you were at Janice’s tasting cake?” mum interjected.
“Yes, I was, and then Tom and myself got on wedding ideas and we had a bit of rough and tumble. I forgot about Janice. Excuse me. I don’t think straight when I am next to such a stunning example of womanhood.” I said.
Mum and Yana accepted my excuse, but it was close.
“On the subject of the wedding, you haven’t had a chance to tell Yana about Helga yet, have you?” Mum asked.
“AAAAHHH, no I only found out about an hour ago.” I sarcastically replied.
“Oh yes, you did. I’ll tell Yana. Don’t you worry.” Mum said. Mum leaned forward from the back seat, so she was sort of between both front seats.
“Ok Yana, his father has got Helga back from the shop, and he was wondering if you would like to use Helga as a wedding car?” Mum asked Yana.
“What or who is Helga?” Yana absent mindedly asked.
“Helga is John’s Volkswagen van. It’s a 1964 Split window van. John has always been a huge Vee Dub fan and he has been rebuilding it for years, and now it’s ready and he wants to know if you want to use for the wedding?” Mum explained.
“A van for a wedding car?” Yana asked.
“Yes, it can seat eight, so it could pick up you and the three bridesmaids and take you and them to the church. Then you two and all the groomsmen and bridesmaids for photos and then back to the reception. And it has a roll-back sunroof so you could have an incredibly fun photo taken with that. John and I have seen one being used for a wedding car and be used in the photos. And then run you two to your hotel with your bags and if his father has his way, he will pick you up the next morning and run you off to your honeymoon.” Mum explained.
“Hmm, What color is it?” Yana asked.
“Lolly pink and white and it’s seats are white. It would mean a lot to him if you said yes.” Mum said.
“Hmm, I say yes. But I have to google what a pink and white Vee Dub van looks like first. But so far, da.” Yana said.
I suddenly started to feel quite insignificant. I know that my mum and Yana were quite good friends before the whole arrangement, pregnancy, engagement thing even started. And I was glad that her and my mother had grown closer. But I was starting to feel somewhat ignored, pushed to the kerb even. Like, it was my wedding as well and those two were planning it, even something which I believed has traditionally been planned by the groom and his best man. Wedding transport.
I just concentrated on the driving and drove them home as safely and as quickly as I could. I just wanted to get home. I suddenly felt like I was having some sort of breakdown.
We got home and told mum and Yana I needed a lie down, so I quickly scurried off to our room and stopping on the way to collect my old bear I quickly lay down and had a sleep on top of the bed not in it.
I was woken up by someone squeezing my ear. I was laying on my left side, in a fetal position, my right hand clutching my dear old teddy bear, and unbelievably sucking my thumb.
I didn’t wake till the second squeeze on my ear. I opened my eyes to see Yana sitting on the bed beside me, My face level with her lap.
“Are you alright darlink? You have had us all very worried.” She purred as she looked down at me with those swimmingly deep blue eyes. I just looked back at her.
“Are you alright? Please tell me I am worried. You suddenly went quiet and came straight here and went to spat’. It is very unusual.” Yana asked very softly.
“Yes.” I’m fine. Just a bit overwhelmed. That’s all.” I quietly said.
“Oh okay, I was worried sick, but I have to admit seeing you laying there with your bear made me think you are cute.” Yana said brightening up a bit.
I half sat up and noticed that Yana had changed slightly. I couldn’t make it out at first but on my second pass of her body I narrowed it down. Her tummy. Gone was her almost six pack of Physical education teaching woman. In its place was a small baby bump. I ran my hand over her belly. I didn’t know whether to freak out or be happy.
“Oh, you’ve noticed bunny? It has been growing, but past day or so, it has been showing when I am dressed. It makes me happy knowing that our deti are growing nicely and safely.” Yana said the excitement clear in her voice.
I just laid my hand on her tummy and turned my head away. Not sure how to respond.
“Yana?” I said.
“Da.” She replied.
“I love you and our children very much, but I am just still abit overwhelmed.” I grudgingly said.
“Da, I know you do, and I can see you are overwhelmed. But come out for dinner, your mother has taught me how to make one of your favourites. We are all worried about you. Me and your parents. So please make us feel comfortable and come out for dinner.” Yana implored.
“Okay, I’ll be out in a minute.” I said realising that even though I was in the depths of overwhelming depression, I did have to get up and make an appearance and I couldn’t win this argument not against Yana and mum.
“But before we go, could you just hold me?” I said to Yana.
She moved over and wrapped her right arm over my shoulder holding me close to her bosom.
I pressed my head down into her ample tits. She started to murmur and then to my own amazement. I started to reach up and unfasten her blouse. I nuzzled in closer and then pulled one cup down so her tit was exposed. I started to hungrily suckle on her nipple. Not the same sucking action as when you are horny, but when a baby breastfeeds.
Yana started to softly moan, and she pulled me in closer to her. I was suckling on her for a good ten minutes. My eyes were closed, suckling on Yana’s right tit, nuzzling, and sucking like a six-week-old baby. She was holding me tighter, eyes closed, murmuring that it was all going to be all right.
Then all of a sudden we were rudely interrupted by a clap.
“Come on you, I know she’s starting to show, but you don’t have to regress that far. And I didn’t breastfeed you anyway. So, get up the pair of you. Dinner’s on the table. Yana went to great trouble to make it.” Mum snapped.
Yana and I were suddenly jolted into reality. And we disengaged. Yana quickly doing herself up. And then we both followed mum down the hallway to the dining room.
We sat down at the dining table. The fruit of Yana’s labours, clearly in front of me. Sitting in the middle of the table, between us all was a large cottage pie. I looked at it, and I had to admit it looked damned good. Sitting there with coating of grilled cheese, next to a bowl of green salad. It’s tempting aromas wafting over us.
“I taught Yana here how to make it.” Mum said gesturing toward it.
“Yes first time I have ever made the cottage pie or tried it. But I make it for you, and I enjoyed making it.” Yana said.
“Yes, you should have seen her, wearing an apron just like a 1950’s housewife. She was quite cute.” My father who was sitting opposite Yana joked.
The joke like most ‘dad jokes’ wasn’t funny and got few laughs. But Yana took it to heart and seemed to like it even though mum and myself thought it was pretty weak.
The cottage pie was served and because it was and still is one of my favourites I received a big helping. But I only peeked at it. Only really eating one or two spoonful’s and maybe a fork of salad. Before making an excuse to excuse myself and returned to our room and assumed my previous position. I didn’t want to sleep but I found myself falling into a slumber.
I don’t know what had come over me except I was feeling overwhelmed. I was awoken by someone getting into bed beside me. Well not getting in bed beside me as I was still dressed and on top of the bed. I looked at the clock on the bedside table. It was 9pm. The person sliding next to me was Yana. She looked like she had been crying. She was wearing some nice lingerie.
“Good evening darlink, how are you? Anything I can interest you in?” Yana asked as she rubbed her body all over with her hands. She was wearing an incredibly sexy ensemble of Black bra and panties. Black with red lace highlights. After asking me she leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead, then she ran her left hand down to my crotch and started to rub me there.
Amazingly not even roused me. My future wife who I thought was the most beautiful and most sexual women in the world was rubbing me and she didn’t even get a response. She mumbled something under her breath. And then got up and put her old dressing gown on and walked outside.
She was stopped just past the doorway of the room by mum. My back was facing them, and I don’t think I knew they were there, but I could hear them.
“Mama, I don’t know what is wrong. He has me very worried. I dress sexily and tried to initiate the sex. Nothing.” Yana said as she started to cry.
“Hmm, well his dad gave him a look over and he can’t find anything physically wrong with him. So, it must be mental, but what? I’ve never seen him like this. You didn’t tell him your news did you?” Mum asked.
“Nyet, I haven’t had a chance to tell him the news about the paternity test coming back that he is the father. I am worried sick about him.” Yana said.
That bombshell would have normally bolted me in an excited, happy almost euphoric state. But it didn’t even give me a smile.
“You and me both pet, normally he would have eaten maybe three quarters of that cottage pie, but he barely touched it. I am deeply concerned. Has he received any bad news from any of the other boys?” Mum said.
“Nyet, not that I know of.” Yana answered.
“Hmm. Let me make a few phone calls, keep an eye on him.” Mum said and then went to get her phone.
A minute or so later mum was back. Yana was looking at me from the doorway. Mum made a few calls.
“Hello Penny, is Thomas around?” Mum said into the phone. A minute or so later.
“Hello Thomas, it’s Anne here, how has Jay been lately?” Mum asked.
“Ahh,Ahh. No, it’s just like he’s mentally shutdown. Okay thanks Tom. Bye.” Mum said.
“I just rang Thomas and Penny, Thomas said he was looking forward to the wedding etc.” Mum said.
Before calling Simon/Grace and David/Janice and having much the same conversation.
“Well, I just rang David and Janice, same story and Janice suggested a few things to do. One of them was to ring Brandi. But I don’t particularly want to. ” Mum said.
“Let’s go have a cup of tea while we think about it, hey Yana.” Mum said.
“Nyet I want to stay here with him.” Yana insisted.
“Ok.” Mum said walking away.
A few minutes later mum returned and gave Yana a cup of tea.
“I spoke to his dad, and he seems to think a call to Brandi is called for, what do you think Yana?” mum asked.
Yana was quiet for a minute.
“Yana?” mum asked.
“I don’t know mama; I just don’t know.” Yana said sobbing.
“Everything all right?” dad said as he came in response to Yana’s sobbing.
Yana just sobbed.
“I’m going to call Brandi.” Mum decided and walked away.
Dad comforted Yana in the doorway as every time he tried to get her to move somewhere more comfortable she stubbornly refused.
Mum came back about ten minutes later.
“Well, I spoke to Brandi, she can see him tomorrow, she has nothing after lunch, she was going to have a massage, but she can cancel it. So, she said to bring him over sometime around two. She is also very concerned too. She said to make sure he is drinking and has no pants on and nothing sharp. Just in case.” Mum said.
At that, Yana let out a loud wail, as she resumed sobbing. As she sobbed loudly she shouted in Russian.
Mum started to move into the bedroom. Yana still being comforted by dad.
“Need a hand?” dad asked mum.
“No, I should be able to do it.” Mum answered.
Mum came up to the bed and forcefully rolled me over onto my back. I closed my eyes; I could see through my one half closed eye. Yana, resting her head on dad’s shoulder, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“Well, you are going to see Brandi tomorrow boyo. We are all concerned about you, you know.” Mum said as she stripped my trousers off.
“Just taking your pants off, because of the belt.” Mum said as I was awake. She slid my pants down my legs and off. She then came up and when Dad or Yana weren’t looking. She pulled the front of my boxers down and felt my cock and balls up. Then lent forward and kissed them. Before pulling my boxers up again. She then raised my head up and placed it on the pillows and pulled the bedclothes over me.
“Coming in Yana?” mum called out.
“Da, coming.” Yana answered as she moved into the room and stood beside the bed as she took her robe off.
“Look at you, whatever is wrong with you, it must be bad. Look at what Yana’s wearing. Even a Deadman would jump her in that. I know I would. But Brandi will fix you tomorrow.” Mum said as Yana got changed and then climbed in next to me. She lay next to me and wrapped her arm across my shoulder.
Mum waited for Yana to position herself.
“Popravlyaysya, muzh, ya ochen’ volnuyus’. Ya sdelayu vse, chtoby uvidet’ tebya luchshe, pozhaluysta, ulybnis’, pozhaluysta.” ( Get better please husband, I am very worried. I would do anything to see you better, please smile, please.) Yana said as she kissed deeply with each word she said.
Then mum pulled the bedclothes up over both of us. And kissed us both goodnight like two small children. She closed the curtains, turned off the lights and then left. Stopping to talk to dad on the way out.
” I’ve put the kids down. I hope he starts to cheer up.” Mum said the concern apparent in her voice.
“Me too, both of them. She is beside herself with worry. But it shows whatever affection Yana has for him is real. That is hard to fake. Now let’s sleep” Dad said as he walked mum away.
With that mum and dad went to bed. I went to sleep realizing that since I had picked mum and Yana up. I had barely uttered two words. I fell asleep quite quickly, but Yana barely slept at all. And when she did sleep it was a fitful sleep. On the occasions that I did look upon her with one eye, she was either mumbling or talking in Russian or sobbing both quietly and loudly.
Interestingly, I felt a mixture of three conflicting emotions, Depression, I was depressed overall but I also felt pangs of joy at my overall situation. And lust, as evidenced by my rubbing of Yana’s crotch and tits.
I slept all night. Mum awoke Yana and I.
“Goood morning kids, how are we this morning?” Mum chirped as opened the curtains bathing the room in morning sunlight.
My eyes flickered open, and I rubbed my eyes half-heartedly. My torso limp, I just lay there in a foetal position my faithful teddy underneath me. Yana, was also lying in a foetal position as well, only on her right side, whereas I was lying on my left. Her left arm draped over my shoulders. Yana’s tits straight in my face. So, Yana and I were laying facing each other, but were not level with each other. I had a puddle of drool on my forehead just above my right eye. Obviously as a result of Yana’s nightly drool. I also had a small amount of wetness on my head above my right ear, which I surmised was a result of Yana’s tears. I looked up at her face, her eyes were bright red, the tracks of her tears visible on her cheeks.
“Did he cheer up and give you some action last night?” mum asked gesturing to Yana’s chest. I glanced across and found out that Yana’s breasts were exposed, and her nipples were semi hard.
” Good morning mama, nyet he didn’t he has been in the same state since last night, but he did suckle on me most of the night. But not like a sucking in a romantic way, more like a baby breastfeeding. I at first found it slightly uncomfortable, but I just held him closer to me and let him do it. As I quietly cried into his hair.” Yana said sniffing back another round of crying.
Mum just stroked Yana’s face.
“I know love we are all worried. And you’re crying wasn’t quiet. It was quite loud, louder than the sounds you two normally make.” Mum said.
“Sorry mama, I don’t mean to cry. But I am extremely worried.” Yana explained wiping tears away from her eyes.
She was still very upset as you could tell by the fact that even though she was smiling she was still sniffling, like when someone has finished crying but not finished crying.
I just lay there.
“Are you two going to get up and have some breakfast?” Mum asked.
“Mama, I don’t feel like eating but I suppose I have to, to keep these two boys inside me going. I will be out shortly.” Yana said.
“Good, and cover yourself up, John hasn’t left yet. He’s hasn’t seen your, shall we say, Ampleness? And is Jay getting up?” mum asked.
“I don’t know, I really hope so I want him back like he used to be.” Yana said covering her chest back up, her left nipple in particular, prominently harder than the other one. I must have suckled that one a lot more.
“Well, he better at least make an attempt, his dad will be in to see him too. And if he doesn’t get up I’ll just upturn the bed. Now you go and make yourself presentable, be the beautiful daughter in law I know you are.” Mum said.
Yana got up and you could hear go to the bathroom and obviously wash her face and possibly hair.
Mum sat on the bed next to me. My eyes were open but unresponsive just still, staring into space.
“Right, you, I don’t know what’s wrong, but come out of it please. You have all of us worried. Janice wants to stage an intervention. Yana is beside herself, and so are your father and I.” Mum said rubbing me gently.
Her hand came to rest by my crotch.
“MMM, unusual. You’ve had a morning wood since puberty and none this morning. That is odd. But buck out of it please because I would rather hear the sounds of you stretching Yana’s holes than the sound of her sobbing keeping me awake at night. So please?” Mum said almost pleading. Then dad came in.
“How is he?” dad casually asked.
“Eyes open, but no response.” Mum answered.
“Oh, like that is it? Now you know why I specialised in anaesthesia not psychiatry.” Dad proceeded to give me an examination and then with mum’s help, dragged me or should I say manhandled me out of bed and I was sort of marched down to the dining room between them.
I half walked, half stumbled into the dining room and then sat down. But I wasn’t hungry, it was all Yana and mum could do to make me eat one slice of toast. Dad made a phone call to a friend from med school who was a consultant psychiatrist. And he had a brief conversation, before getting ready to leave for morning surgery.
“Okay I just rang Charlie he’s a psych consultant I know, if Jay doesn’t improve over the next 24 hours. Charlie will look at him and most probably commit him. Let’s hope Brandi can have some luck with him. And Yana don’t worry.” Dad said before hugging both Yana and mum goodbye and then departing.
“Mama, I don’t want him in an asylum, they do horrible things to them in there.” Yana said and then broke down in tears sobbing.
“Yana, it won’t get that bad, Brandi can work wonders. But what about you? Are you up to going to work? I think you could do with getting out of the house, but your mind will be elsewhere. So up to you.” Mum said to Yana.
“Da, mama. Part of me wants to work and try to be normal but part of me doesn’t. But I can’t bear to see him like this. So, I think I will go in, but how good I will be I don’t know.” Yana said.
“Yes, okay. But if you need or want to come back home just let them know. Grace, Penny, and Janice all know what the problem is. So, they can back you up okay. Meantime I’m going to try to get this one in the shower might wake him up and cheer him up a bit.” Mum said.
“You want a hand?” Yana asked.
“Just help me get him up and naked, I don’t want you slipping now you’re at that stage, you’re starting to show.” Mum said proudly.
At that I had mum and Yana on both sides lifting me up out of the chair. There wasn’t anything physically wrong I was just so overwhelmed; my motivation had evaporated away completely.
They lifted me up and slowly stripped me, then Yana left us to go get ready for work.
I stood in the dining room naked, my previous exploits with both of them leaving me unashamed in my nakedness in front of both of them. But then I was also in a near catatonic state anyway.
Yana and mum between them shuffled me down to the bathroom.
“Right Yana, I’m going to shower him. It may wake him up abit. I’ll text you hourly and also with any updates. But you must not worry ok? Now you better get going.” Mum said as she opened the shower door, reached in, and turned it on.
” Get better, please I love you.” Yana said imploringly before kissing me and leaving for school.
Mum then felt the water, and when the temperature was right shuffled me into the shower.
“Hmm, an 18-year-old who doesn’t get hard? I am worried.” Mum mused.
She then did something unexpected, she stripped.
I may have been in a nearly catatonic and deep in the throes of depression. But I did notice mum’s pink and rock-hard nipples. Mum went to climb in with me. But then she stopped, retreated back, and picked up her phone.
“Just had a thought has Andrew, slipped him something? He’s pissed at both of them. And he drugged Yana awhile back. Mum said, thinking aloud. Then she started texting. Mum was one of those people who spoke what she was texting as she was texting. She held her phone and texted.
“Hi all, just wondering if any of you, or your boys know if Jay has had any contact with Andrew recently. Could you check? Thanks Anne.” She murmured.
“Now who to send it to? Ah, Janice, Penny, Grace, Thomas, David, Simon, and Emma.” Mum thought aloud and then sent it. The text message sent to all her circle, my circle, and my form teacher.
Upon hearing Emma’s name, I had a flashback to my ‘Testimonial’ when I invaded her ass with all manner of school supplies.
Mum put the phone down and after leaving me standing under the shower’s stream got in with me. She sprayed me with water all over before lathering me up with soap. Before checking the several text messages, she had received. She looked at her phone.
“Hmm according to everyone Andrew hasn’t been seen for two weeks. Janice says drugs like what I’m thinking are quick acting. Thanks Jan I’m the chemist.” Mum muttered. She proceeded to lather me up, using her tits.
The sensations of mum’s lathering and the warm water, had an effect, I was slowly getting hard. Mum noticed and started to rub my cock.
“Well.” She murmured. As she rubbed my cock and balls. After a few minutes of rubbing me softly, she turned me around and opened my legs.
“I wonder.” Mum said quietly as she squatted down behind me. The next thing I knew was the feeling of mum’s tongue softly invading my ass. She was rimming me. She gently probed my ass for the next few minutes. Then the doorbell rang. Mum ignored it. Whoever was there kept ringing it as my mother rimmed me. On the third ring, she stopped and left to go and answer it. I could hear two female voices. Then mum came back with Penny in tow.
I could hear them coming up the hallway. And then they both rounded the doorway into the bathroom. I was standing in the shower, covered in soap suds, running down my body.
Penny and mum entered both with a concerned look on their faces.
Mum was naked except for a robe she threw on to answer the door. Which was mostly undone.
Penny was wearing a short sleeved white dress with big yellow daisies on it. She had black shoes with small heels, as usual her hair was up in a bun.
I was reflecting on our previous escapades and pondering what was going to happen now.
“Jay, look who’s here to see you? Penny.” Mum said as she entered the bathroom.
“Hi Jay, your mother, told me what was wrong. And in answer to question Anne, I don’t think Jay and Andrew have had any contact lately. But I can see that no matter what is wrong with him, I see a large part of him is shall, we say still functional.” Penny said and reached into the shower and gently stroked my cock.
Penny gave it a few soft, gentle strokes and then withdrew.
“What have you been doing with him? Or is it the sight of me?” Penny asked mum.
“Well Janice said to get him to shower, it might wake him up out of it, so Yana and I sort of half carried him in here, I soaped him up. And then I thought maybe one of his favourite things will make him spring out of it. And I’m a bit randy as well as worried. So, knowing that it’s one of his favourite things. I started to rim him. And that is the result. And then you came.” Mum explained to Penny.
“Okay not sure if I follow, but okay.” Penny replied.
“Well Janice said to try to snap my little boy out of it, to do something he remembers, and he enjoys. And you and I both know he likes to have his asshole probed by a nice wet tongue, and I was horny, so I just acted on it. It seemed like a good idea at the time.” Mum said.
“Oh, I’m not saying it isn’t, but he isn’t your little boy is he, as You, Me, Yana, Janice, Grace, and Brandi can all testify to. So how are you going to relieve him once he reaches that point?” Penny said.
“Don’t know.” Mum said.
“I have an idea or two.” Penny said. At that she hitched up the skirt of her dress and squatted in the shower with me. She still had her white dress on.
“Hmm.” Penny purred. As she turned me around, so my groin was under the shower stream. So as to wash the suds away.
“You’ve lathered him too much Anne, If I take that in my mouth it will be like having my mouth washed out with soap. As she started to rinse away the suds and gently tug on my cock. Turning me occasionally, to see if there was any suds left on me. When my groin was completely free of suds. She turned me around and pushed me back further, so my back was touching the wall. She then fully got into the shower with me. Still fully clothed in her nice white dress. I moved slightly so the shower stream was hosing down my front side. Penny didn’t care. She just moved in for the kill, white dress, and all. She came level with the tip of my hardness, then reached forward with her tongue. She quickly darted her tongue around my cockhead, flitting it with her tongue from side to side. As she ran her left hand up to fondle my chest and her right hand reached down to cup my balls. Then she pulled back and started to run her tongue up and down the sides of my cock. Licking down the shaft down to the base on one side, then coming back up again. Then repeating on the other side, then the top and bottom sides. Then when it was all coated in a mixture of water and saliva she opened her mouth wide almost like she was getting a tonsil examination and plunged it onto my cock. She plunged as deep as she could, taking almost my entire length in one plunge. Then she closed her lips around my shaft, and she started sucking, working up a great amount of suction. Before working her way back up to the tip. As she moved up to my tip. She also sucked and used her tongue in a circular manner to swirl it around my shaft as she went up on the return journey.
Penny was slowly and surely getting me excited. She continued sucking me about ten to fifteen minutes slowly and surely building up my lust level, with of combination of slow and skilful sucking and ball massaging. Mum meanwhile just leaned back against the bathroom wall behind Penny, and she masturbated herself, one hand rubbing her pussy. The other hand playing with tits and nipples. Mum would also periodically lick her lips.
The whole time the shower was running and getting progressively cooler as the hot water tank started to empty. The whole time Penny was in the stream of the shower. Her white dress which I actually thought was quite pretty, getting more and more soaked. Eventually turning into a misty, transparent dress, much like a well soaked wet T-shirt. As it clung to her form. I could make out every minute detail of Penny’s body. The white bra with its lacy cups. Her light brown nipples and darker areolas.
Then all of a sudden after nearly 24 hours of not doing it, I did two things. One, I moved, and I grabbed Penny by her bun sitting on top of her head, as I held her there and started to fuck her mouth. Two, I spoke.
“Jesus, fucking Christ Penny. You have a goddamned magic mouth. You fucking sexy, seductive milf wench.” I said as I pummelled her mouth.
The look on both her’s and mum’s faces was priceless. Pennys look was a mixture of shock, and possibly relief. Mum’s look was a mixture of shock, relief, and curiosity.
“What?” mum said. Penny couldn’t say anything as she was slurping her saliva back up as my cock probed the depths of her throat. A probing made easier by me reaching down and squeezing her nose shut. The effect of which was her mouth stretch open further and my cock slide further down. Eventually making Penny dry retch. But I continued to face fuck her. And she got more and more soaked by the shower. I continued to face fuck Penny, fucking what could be described as my ‘second mother’ with vigour and ferocity. As I pummelled her mouth and throat with no mercy.
Penny’s dress was soaked and was looking like it had just come out of the washing machine albeit one where the cycle hasn’t spun. Her hair was also soaked. But in the meantime, I just used her trademark bun on top of her head as a ‘head handle.’
Mum the look of astonishment clearing off her face walked a couple of paces towards us. She stepped into the shower, Beside me.
“Well, you certainly sprung back but room for one more?” Mum asked as she snuggled up next to me. Followed a kiss with a lot of tongue.
“We can always make room, but I am very close to letting it go.” I replied back.
“So, Penny is the lucky wench is she? That is disappointing.” Mum said sounding despondent. As she also reached her right hand down and grabbed Penny by the hair and pulled Penny into my cock more.
Penny was struggling to accommodate my large cock in her overstuffed mouth. Mum squatted down next to Penny on Penny’s left-hand side. I looked down at them. Penny’s mouth was bulging as well as her eyes as she struggled to fit my cock in her mouth. Her mascara and make up being washed away not only by the shower that was relentlessly soaking her but also tears as her eyes watered. My left hand was slapping her bulging cheeks, my right hand clutching her bun and holding her head in place also occasionally using it to forcibly puh her head down further on my cock. Her white dress which was previously pretty now a clingy soaked transparent mess, her nice white lacey bra in much of a similar state. Her arms just hanging by her sides. Mum was next to Penny. Mum was naked, her nipples rock hard, pointing erectly forward. Mum licking her lips as she watched my cock invade Penny’s mouth. Mums left hand was rubbing my balls as her right hand was clutching a lock or two of Penny’s light brown hair and was pushing her head into my cock as well.
“Are you close to cumming baby?” mum cooed.
“Yes close.” I replied.
“Are you going to give mummy your cum or are you going to give it to Aunty Penny?” mum asked cooing.
“Penny. But not here, this showers getting cold.” I replied.
At that mum stood up and backed out of the shower. I held Penny’s hair tighter and yanked her off my engorged member. As I proceeded to step out of the shower I dragged Penny by her hair onto the floor. Where she adopted a squatting position. Mum quickly found the zip on Penny’s dress and tore it off her, It making a loud slapping sound as it landed on the bathroom floor such was the amount of water it had absorbed in the shower; I then guided my cock to mum’s waiting mouth, and she kissed it and then I guided it into Penny’s mouth using her hair bun to guide it. I then forced my cock down her mouth and as I held Penny by her hair bun and mum held her friends head in place by holding it between her hands. I groaned.
“Gagh, Oh my god Jesus.” I cried as I shot load after load into Penny’s entrapped mouth. I let go three loads of cum not the back of Penny’s mouth and then pulled half out and deposited a fourth onto Penny’s tongue. Before withdrawing completely and then mum slammed Penny’s mouth shut and tickled Penny’s chin forcing her to sallow every last drop.
Penny gulped it all down and then surprisingly gave a loud, long ‘AAhhh.’
“I haven’t heard you call me aunty penny for a long time.” Penny said.
“Haha.” I just laughed. Penny looked at her thoroughly soaked dress.
“I came here to see how you were. And look what happened.” Penny said.
“Well, you helped him.” Mum said.
“Yes but I still feel Like I could use more help.” I teased.
“Oh, good maybe I could ‘help’ you.” Mum said.
“Well, I have a sore mouth.” Penny said.
“Hmm give me about ten minutes and I’ll be ready to go again.” I said.
At that Penny stood up her bra and matching panties were soaked.
“Tea anyone?” mum asked.
“Yes please.” Penny replied.
“Me too.” I said.
Mum left the room and put the kettle on. She came back while it was boiling armed with a pair of kitchen scissors.
“Let’s take that lingerie off you shall we Penelope?” mum quizzed.
“Penelope?” I asked.
“Yes it’s her full name. Jason Adrian.” Mum joked back.
“I just prefer Penny.” Penny huskily said, as she had a slightly irritated throat from all the mouth and throat fucking.
“I think I heard the kettle pop off.” Said mum as she exited the room. Penny in the meantime just knelt there getting her breath and spittle back.
“Thank you Penny, for breaking my depression.” I said.
“No problem.” Penny said in between swallowing.
“Yes it got to the point where my lust got greater, was that a favourite dress by the way?” I asked.
“Yes, I like it because it is bright and cheery.” Penny said as she stood up.
“Well, it cheered me up no end. But it’s not going to be able to be worn home.” I said.
“Ah well. So how did it go with mum Grace and Brandi?” Penny asked.
“yes mum said you pulled out of my wedding present. Said something about and Jeanette having your own present for me planned.” I said.
“Did she now? That was supposed to be a surprise, but not a surprise now. Well now you know I might as well tell you.” Penny said as she reached for towel and started drying herself.
“Well, the three girl was compared to a half round of golf, you know nine holes.” I said.
“Ha that is funny.” Penny said.
“yes I spent most of time in a dirt box on the course.” I said.
“Ah yes you and anal sex, I know you like it. But I really thought you had developed a liking for Russian fudge. And Brandi and your mum told me about the fisting.” Penny said as she dried herself.
“Did they?” I asked.
“Yes you know us mums have no secrets. But Thomas and I have been watching a bit of porn lately. As you know he cums too quick for my liking. But we have been watching some internet porn lately and he seems to be developing a certain fetish lately.” Penny said.
“Oh, do tell? I said back to Penny.
“Well, he has developed a fetish on the net for lesbian anal fisting, particularly if Mums are involved. And his fetish is weird.” Penny said.
“Do tell you know Thomas and I are like brothers.” I joked.
“Well, his second fetish is when he fucks me, I have to wear a mask with Svetlana’s face on it. Like he’s fucking me but would rather be pounding Svetlana.” Penny said.
“And that is weirder than a mum getting a fist in their ass, or putting theirs in one?” I asked.
“Yes it just feels strange. But the fisting has me interested.” Penny said.
“In what way?” I asked. By now I was getting big and hard, and Penny was getting dry.
“I would like to try it, the fisting.” Penny said.
“really? Who’s hand and which hole?” I casually asked.
“Maybe both you and your mum’s and in both holes.” Penny replied.
“And you want to fist mum’s?” I asked Penny.
“Yes but mainly I want to be on the receiving end.” Penny said.
At that point mum re-entered.
“tea’s up. Oh, I can see you’ve recovered.” Mum said referring to me.
“And receiving end of what Penny?” mum asked.
“Oh, we were just discussing a fantasy that Penny has, that maybe we could help her achieve.” I said.
“Oh, sounds saucy, but let’s talk while we drink tea. But before that, Penny has to lose that wet lingerie.” Mum said and she brought the scissors up to Penny and then to both our surprise, mum cut Penny out of her soaking wet lingerie. She cut the bra across the shoulder straps and in between the cups. In three quick snips it was gone. The panties only took one snip. And then Penny was naked, her clothes either soaking wet, or cut to shreds on the bathroom floor.
“Now let’s go and have a chat shall we?” mum said and then we all left the bathroom.
We all walked down the hallway to the dining room naked. Penny first, then mum, then me. I was being a gentleman letting the ladies go first. As I followed them down the hallway, I had full view of both mum’s asses swaying in front of me. My rock-hard cock swinging in front of me.
Mum had laid out three cups, a pot of tea and a milk bottle on the dining table. We all sat at the table, in a triangular arrangement. Mum and Penny sitting opposite each other. I sat at the end of the table.
” So, what were we goi g to discuss?” mum asked as she poured the teas.
“I’m happy to talk about anything except the wedding, that’s what caused all this.” I said.
“How so?” mum asked.
“When I picked you and Yana up, I had just come from Janice’s and Janice was shall we say unusually ‘friendly’ and no that isn’t a euphemism. But with you and Yana sitting there and planning things like using Helga as the wedding car. I just felt so overwhelmed, neither of you asked what I was feeling or thought. And it eventually got to me. And it broke my heart seeing Yana in that state.” I said.
“So, you emotionally shut down, because we didn’t ask your opinion on the wedding car?” mum pointedly asked.
“In a nutshell yes but that was only the tip of the iceberg.” I answered.
“Yes, we have to remember that he is having a few years compressed into a few months. I understand where Jay is coming from.” Penny said backing me up.
“Oh, okay so I’m outgunned. What else were we going to discuss? Something about Penny?” mum said.
“Oh, I was just discussing with Jay about trying fisting. Oh, and I must thank you for ruining Mine and Jeanette’s surprise. Thank you.” Penny said.
“Sorry Penny, now what about your fisting fantasy? And how is Jeanette?” Mum replied.
“Well Jeanette has news, I heard it this morning, is it okay if I tell you Jay?” Penny said.
“Go for it.” I replied.
“Well Jeanette is another Yana. She is pregnant and like Yana she is expecting twins.” Penny said.
“What a second set of twins?” Mum exclaimed.
“Yep, and the fisting fantasy, well it comes from Thomas and his internet history lately. He likes watching two milfs doing lesbian fisting. Two milfs, four holes. Jay and I thought you might be interested because it interests me a lot.” Penny said.
“Hmm, well as you may or may not know, fisting and pissing has never really interested me. But I’m willing to try it, in both holes. Maybe Penny’s fist in but sorry Jay your fist in my ass? Maybe not but in my pussy yes.” Mum said.
“Well, that was easier than I thought.” Penny said.
“Yes are you turned on Penny? Got a nice wet patch between your legs?” Mum asked Penny.
“Yes I am wet both at the thought of fisting and having this one in my holes again. You Anne?” Penny said.
“Ditto, now we will just finish this and then make a start.” Mum said.
At that she blew Penny a kiss across the table and then turned her head to me and blew me a kiss as well followed by licking her lips and sucking on her index finger.
“Well, your mum is definitely horny. Anne you have anything sweet I can eat? I just feel like something sweet.” Penny said.
“Yes.” Said mum, standing and walking to the pantry, returning with a small red cardboard box. She opened it and Penny helped herself to a piece of fudge.
“This is delicious, what is it?” Penny asked turning the box so she could read the label.
“Barkers Russian Fudge. What Russian fudge.” Penny said before cracking up.
“What’s so funny about fudge?” mum asked. As I too started to crack up.
Penny tried to stop laughing.
“While we were in bathroom together, Jay and I were talking about his liking for anal. And also, how he mainly has Russian fudge lately. And now I am eating some.” Penny said cracking up again.
“Oh, Christ I forgot Yana’s updates. I better text her.” Mum said, standing up and racing down the hallway to get her phone.
“Tell her, he’s feeling better, but not how we got him feeling better.” Penny called after mum.
A minute or two later mum remerged texting Yana. A moment later her phone rang, receiving a text message in reply.
“Oh, Yana is glad. But she insists you still go and see Brandi at 1pm.” Mum said.
“Oh, she wants you to go see Brandi eh? But will it be a therapeutic session or a ‘Therapeutic’ session?” Penny asked.
“Makes you wonder, doesn’t it?” I replied.
“Agreed, but it cured you so far, if Penny’s efforts are anything to go by.” Mum said with a giggle.
“Yes where were we?” Penny asked.
“I think a three-way is coming.” I joked.
“Hmm promises, promises. What you think Penny?” mum jokingly asked.
“I think your little boy is a big fucking tease, always saying he’ll do something and then leaving us high and dry with nothing but a spin cycle to relieve the pressure we are under.” Penny said.
“So, what do you think we should do?” Mum asked.
“Hmm, let’s take him into the bedroom tie him down and fuck him.” Penny shouted.
“Yes tie him down and fuck his ass with something so he can pay us back all that worry eh?” Mum answered.
“Yes but we don’t have a strap on around here, do we?” Penny replied to half teasingly.
“I’m sure we can find a Carrot or a banana around here.” Mum said.
I gulped because both women seemed totally serious about invading my ass with some sort of phallus shaped object.
“Look at him Anne, he thinks we are going to do it.” Penny said.
“Well, aren’t we?” Mum asked.
“Hmph, maybe.” was Penny’s casual answer.
Mum just had a small giggle.
“Why don’t go and see what you find while I get him ‘warmed up’.” Penny said. At that Penny guided me into the lounge and gestured for me to sit on the couch. I sat on the couch in the middle of the couch straddling the two cushions on the two-seater. I sat with my cock still hard, considering what I thought the two women were planning. After I sat down with my legs open. Penny Knelt down and leaned in close to me.
“I’ll let you in on a secret. We aren’t going to peg you. I’m going to fist and fuck her holes with anything I can find. What your mum doesn’t know is whatever she finds is for her holes, not yours.” Penny huskily whispered into my ear. I just nodded in agreement of Penny’s deception.
Meanwhile mum was in the kitchen finding what she thought would theoretically fit in an ass. She emerged with an armful of stuff. She had found an empty beer bottle, carrot, cucumber, whisk, chocolate bar just to name a few.
“Hey Penny look what I found.” Mum said and then stood beside me.
Penny had a brief look and then started to suck my cock again. Mum leant down to whisper in my ear.
“Penny thinks we’re fucking you. But I wouldn’t let aunty Penny fuck my little boy. We’re going to fuck her ass with these, fist her holes and piss on her. Our secret.” Mum whispered.
So, I was complicit in their deceit, they both had the same idea. How interesting I thought.
Penny started sucking using her usual technique like she had done in the shower previously. As she knelt between my wide-open legs. Meanwhile mum had brought her tits into my face, and I instinctively started to suck them. I sucked them in more of a passionate way different to how I had suckled on Yana’s the night before. I licked and sucked on my mum’s juicy and rock-hard nipples, getting moans out of her.
“Having fun Jay?” Penny said as she briefly stopping sucking me and gave me a few tugs of my cock.
“Yes.” I answered as I briefly stopping sucking mum.
“Good, you Anne?” Penny also asked.
Mum just moaned a loud but soft ‘Aaaaahhhh.’
Penny continued with her sucking, occasionally moving from my cock to teabag my balls. When she moved to my balls she would give me a few rapid tugs of hand job while she licked and sucked my balls. Penny did this a couple of times, the third cycle of ‘the tug and tea’ routine involved mum breaking off from my sucking so she could reach forward and do the tugging while used her mouth on my balls. After a couple of tugs. Mum leaned forward a little bit more so she could take over the blowjob duties from Penny. As mum assumed an almost upside-down position. This position also gave me access to the other two of my mother’s holes. Her positioning enabled me to finger fuck her pussy with my left hand. My right hand reaching downward to hold her red-haired head in place.
My left hand rubbed across the outside of mum’s pussy, gently caressing the delicate folds of her pussy. As I did so mum’s mouth temporarily broke contact with my cock as she let out a soft “Ooh.”
Before returning to suck me. Only this time with increased vigour. Penny meanwhile never stopped her licking and sucking of my balls.
I noticed mum’s pussy was soaked, so I ran my fingers over and over pussy, coating my fingers in sweet, sticky but lubricating juices. Getting more soft moans out of her as I did so. The more I fiddled with her soft delicate folds the more she moaned. I pushed first one, then two, then three fingers of my left hand deep inside her pussy, the pussy I had been pushed out of 18 years before. I coated my fingers with a liberal coating of her pussy juice. I finger fucked her a few times with the three middle digits of my left hand before withdrawing my hand and rubbing my fingers together. Coating them over and over before plunging them into the depths of her pussy again and again. Getting more and more juice on my fingers as I did so. With each plunge of my juice covered fingers into her ginger pussy, mum let out a yelp. I got them covered in lubricating juice and withdrew them for a final time with the intention of using them to lube her ass up for either Penny’s or my fist, or whatever depraved phallus shaped implement penny had found. But I was interrupted by Penny, momentary breaking off from licking and sucking my balls to reach her head forward, grab hold of my left hand and plunge my fingers into her mouth. She sucked each finger clean, licking and sucking them dry.
“Hmm, your mum tastes good today.” Penny said with a smile. The result was Penny went back to sucking and licking me but not my balls. Her intended target was a little lower down as she aimed her tongue for my ass and started to rim me as mum continued her dutiful cock sucking.
The two women were either sucking my cock or rimming my ass. When I ran my fingers into mum’s pussy again and covered my fingers in her juices again, which covered my fingers in her juices again and then I fucked mum’s ass with my fingers and then I pulled her and Penny off me and stood up. I grabbed Penny and mum by their hair, in mum’s case by a handful of hair and in Penny’s case by her bun or as it was known as her ‘Hair handle.’ And dragged them over to the dining table. I dragged them over to the table and placed them on it, next to each other. I tapped them to open their legs when they were next to each other. As they were laying across the dining table, they were waist height to me, this offered me easy access to both of their holes. Penny and mum were laying next to each other on their backs but with maybe enough space for maybe a third person to lay between them. I stood over them and motioned for them to move closer to each other, they both saw, and Penny and mum wriggled together so their shoulders were touching each other. Now they next to each other and Penny made a deliberate move to place her right leg over mum’s. Penny’s also moved her right hand across to feel mum’s wet pussy while her left hand sought out mum’s tits. She played with both mum’s tits and pussy. And then leaned her head forward across to her right so her and mum could kiss each other. They had contact and it was a deep passionate tongue kiss between them. Then mum returned the favour.
“If you two tarts have finished.” I said sarcastically to them both.
“Oh yes sorry dear.” Mum replied.
“Yes Anne, how could you hold up your son and his tree trunk of a cock?” Penny flippantly asked.
I ran my now fully engorged cock between the index and middle fingers of my right. And used them to flick it up and down from the base. Much the same way a fly fisherman does. I tantalising teased the two women laying across the table their legs over each other, making them quiver with excitement and anticipation.
The ladies were in an unusual mood. When I asked them which one I fuck first. I got two responses.
“Blood is thicker than water, so me first.” Was mum’s reply.
“I have been aching for you, and you have been neglecting me. So, fuck aunty Penny first. Plus, I’m a visitor.” Penny said half jokingly.
Just then mum’s phone rang. She reached across and grabbed it.
“Oh hello, Yana. Yes he feeling better.” Mum said into the phone. Just as she said that I licked my fingers and used them to lube Penny’s pussy lips. Before I slowly slid my ‘tree trunk’ into Penny’s pussy. She moaned softly with my entry.
“Aah.” Penny moaned.
“Oh, that was Penny, just having a refreshing beverage. She came to see him. Yes we will make sure he goes. Yes we know you do petal. And don’t cry.” Mum said into the phone. So obviously Yana was still upset, but at this stage I didn’t really care that much. And I was fucking Penny slowly and softly, just enough to ignite her but not too loud so as to tip off Yana that my ‘therapy’ involved fucking her future mother-in-law and one of best friends and colleagues on the dining table. So, I just fucked Penny softly but deeply for the next few minutes while mum and Yana exchanged pleasantries on the ph. I fucked Penny so good she started to moan with pleasure and volume. I had to cover her mouth with one hand. While my other hand reached across to my left and started to play with my mum’s increasingly wet ginger pussy. What a sight it must have made. Two hot milfs laying shoulder to shoulder on the dining table, Penny’s right leg sprawled over mum’s left leg. Me fucking penny, my right hand over Penny’s mouth. My left hand playing with mum’s ginger pussy. Mum’s left hand also reaching across to play with Penny’s tits, her right hand holding the phone up to her ear ass he spoke to her future daughter in law.
I fucked Penny in this slow yet sensual state for a good five minutes or so.
“Oh no he’s having a rest, taking things slowly at the moment. Oh yes one of will take him to Brandi’s for one o’ clock. Yes dear.” Mum spoke into the phone as Penny’s moans increased in volume.
“Oh yes, she’s here. Did you want to speak to her? Yes hang on a minute.” Mum said into the phone. At that she covered the phone.
“Penny, she wants a word about the wedding make up.” Mum said.
“Well give her to me.” Penny said, in between my thrusting.
“Hello Yana, Anne said you wanted to discuss make up? Uh-huh. Yes I like that idea. Gagh. Aaah yes I like that Aaah idea. Oh no just trying to drink a cup of tea as I talk.” Penny said, concealing the fact that the Aaah’s and Gagh’s were actually me fucking her. I continued to fuck Penny despite all these constant interruptions, and mum starting to giggle. It wasn’t made any easier by mum rolling onto her side and starting to suck on Penny’s tits as she spoke to Yana.
After a couple of minutes of discussing what colours and look Yana was aiming for. Penny asked if she needed Anne again. Yana asked if I was free. To which Penny replied I was relaxing and shouldn’t be disturbed. But Yana would not be convinced she was adamant that I speak to her.
Penny handed the phone up to me.
“She insists.” Penny said to me as she passed the phone up to me.
I took the phone off Penny and spoke into it.
“Hello Yana, how is it?” I asked into the phone as I still fucked Penny.
“Hello darling, how are you feeling?” Yana purred down he phone.
“Quite good, just doing some exercises that Brandi suggested, to try to raise my spirits.” I answered. Fucking Penny even faster as I said so.
“Good, so any ideas what caused your episode, I want you happy and healthy. I love you more than life itself and I don’t know what I would do if anything happened to you.” Yana said as she started to cry.
“Yana, I love you too, and I feel the same. And this is just a speedbump. But I am getting much better and when Brandi sees me soon I think we will work something out. But I am looking forward to, Ooooh. Yana sorry if I make weird noises but I am still exercising.” I said into the phone. The ooooh owing to the fact that Penny’s pussy was responding my increasingly tightening around my cock.
“Ok better do your exercises and see Brandi, and remind your mother and Brandi that I want to be kept updated okay?” Yana said.
“Yes I will pass it on. And Yana?” I said.
“Da?” Yana answered.
“Lyublyu tebya.” I said saying love you in Russian.
“Da I know you do, and me too. I better let you go. Morning break is nearly over. a seychas do svidaniya (Bye for now.).” Yana said and made a kissing sound.
“Poka. ( Bye.).” I said and then hung up. Putting the phone down on the table.
“Well, that was a long one.” Mum said.
“Yes, just as well it wasn’t a video call eh? But she does love him.” Penny laughed.
“Yes, now that is over I can fuck you good and proper, Penny.” I said.
“Oh, please do, but call me ‘Aunty Penny’ like you used to.” Penny said.
“Okay ‘ Auntie Penny.” I said as I withdrew almost out of “Aunty Penny’s’ pussy and then slammed it back into her good, hard and fast.
Now I was encumbered by phone calls and the need to be ‘quiet’. I was able to fuck Penny or ‘Aunty’ with a renewed vigour and ferocity. As I rapidly pulled out and in. I was able to pull my whole length out and then push it straight in the whole length up to the base. I furiously fucked Penny’s pussy for another ten minutes, making her moan in delight as well as making her pussy get wetter and wetter.
“Oh Jesus, fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking Christ, fucking goddamed, motherfucker, fuck with that big fucking cock you fucking goddamamned motherfucking motherfucker. Oh, Jesus fucking, Christ, Jesus. Jeus, fucking make me cum all over that goddamned tree trunk of yours, Jesus it’s a fucking tree and I’m a fucking monkey in it. Fuck me with me and make me fall out of the fucking tree, oh Jesus fucking Christ, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.” Screamed Penny. Mum was also contributing to Penny’s screams of pleasure as she was sucking Penny’s tits at the same time.
“Enjoying yourself ‘ Aunty’ Penny?” I sarcastically asked.
“Oh, fuck yes, make me cum you fucking little sod.” Penny spat.
At this mum slapped Penny across the face.
“Don’t speak to my son like that.” Mum said after she had slapped Penny.
“Why don’t you take your fucking son and have him fuck your ass, you fucking uptight ginger whore?” Penny spat.
“Penny no need for that.” I said as I withdrew my cock out of Penny’s ass. It was covered in her juices.
“Clean up mum.” I said shaking my cock in mum’s direction.
Mum eagerly bent down and sucked my cock.
“My turn?” Mum asked.
“Not yet, ‘Aunty here is going to learn some respect.” I said as I lined my cock with Penny’s anal entrance. And then like a medieval battering ram breaking down a castle’s gates I shoved my cock, straight into Penny’s ass and I shoved it in deep. Deep, hard, fast and under lubricated.
“AAAAHHHHHHH, Jesus holy. That fucking hurts.” Penny cried out as my rock-hard cock, penetrated her under lubricated ass. It was lubricated, with her juices and a small amount of mum’s saliva but it wasn’t overly lubricated. Lubricated just enough to allow movement, but not really provide comfort.
I continued to fuck Penny’s brown hole for a good ten minutes. Ten minutes of hard, fast, deep, rough, and furious fucking. I was reaching forward and grabbing Penny by her tits and squeezing them as I tore her ass to shreds.
I pounded her pooper with such force that with every thrust into her She moved slightly on the surface of the hard wooden tabletop.
“Grrr, Aaaaahhhh, AAhhh, gahh, Gaaaghh, gagh, Aaaaahhhh, Ooooooohhhhhhh.” Moaned Penny along with other non-decipherable words and noises. With each thrust of my cock into Penny, she would slide closer and closer into mum’s wet, glistening ginger pussy. She came so close and screamed so much that mum in all her wisdom decided to mount Penny’s face.
“This ought to keep you quiet, you damned squealing tart.” Mum said as she straddled Penny’s head, mums pussy lining up exactly with Penny’s hungry mouth. The result was Penny instinctively started to lick mum’s dripping pussy much to mum’s delight. Penny still continued to scream and moan but her noises were muffled as mum’s pussy was almost airlock tight on Penny’s mouth. I increased my tempo on Penny’s ass each forceful thrust connecting Penny’s ass with my pubic hair.
Mum then came with a screaming orgasm.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,FUCK, F,F,F,F,F,F,F,F, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK.” Mum screamed in a volume more akin to Brandi’s volume. She then raised her pussy up off Penny’s face which was already coated in my mother’s girl juices. Which I saw as mum raised herself ever so slightly off Penny’s face. When she was raised about 20 centimetres off of Penny’s face. Mum let forth a torrent of gushing juice as she squirted a tsunami all over her friends face. Penny closed her eyes and moved her face from side to side with her mouth open. Much like when you get blasted with a shower or a jet of hose water to the face.
Mum then climbed off Penny and looked at her as my mum stood beside the table.
“Hmm I didn’t know that was in me, but it has been awhile. Now my turn but first. Keep stretching that ass of hers I need a few things.” Mum said and then kissed me and walked away. I continued to pummel Penny’s ass with little to no mercy.
Mum returned a couple of minutes later with two towels, a bottle of lube, a beer bottle, a cucumber, a can of Pepsi, a carrot, a small apple and oddly enough a roll of duct tape. She placed them all on the table beside Penny. She then stood next to me beside Penny and reached forward for the bottle of lube.
“Right Penny, see these things I have, each and every one of them is going to penetrate your holes, ass, and pussy. While my virile young son is going to destroy the other one. Understand?”
“Oh god yes, fuck me.” Was Penny’s reply whether it was to mum’s question or to my increased rate of ass fucking, we didn’t know. But it was all the encouragement that mum needed.
Mum reached down and grabbed the beer bottle.
“Mum, smallest first and lube it.” I advised her. I don’t know what had come over my mum, but she was a woman possessed and possessed by one thought, the thought of destroying her oldest and dearest friend’s holes for some reason.
“Well, you’re in luck ‘Aunty Penny’ seems like my wimp of a son wants to take it easy on you for some reason.” Mum said and then reached down to grab the bottle of lube. And the carrot. She lubed the carrot up by squirting some lube on it and then spreading the thick gel like substance around it.
“Carrot first seeing as it is the narrowest.” Mum spat. When there was sufficient lube on it she shoved it into Penny’s waiting pussy. The carrot was about 20 centimetres long and about 7 centimetres round at the widest point. And mum shoved it straight in.
“Yowie, yow, ow, ow, ow.” Penny cried as the root vegetable penetrated her well used pussy. I meanwhile slowed by anal thrusting down.
When I thrusted forward into Penny I could feel the carrot touching my cock from it’s silken cave above me. Penny was being DP’ed in the pussy by mum and her root vegetable and by me in the ass.
Oh Jesus, what the fuck is in my pussy. It feels so rough.” Penny moaned. Mum just responded by pushing it deeper with each thrust.
We continued fucking Penny like this for a few minutes then mum said.
“Wanna swap holes?” mum asked. At which I immediately withdrew my swollen cock from Penny’s exhausted ass. But her ass wasn’t allowed any rest as mum quickly pulled the vegetable out of Penny’s ass and straight into Penny’s gaping asshole. I meantime brought my cock up to Penny’s pussy and we Double Penetrated her again. This time in different holes.
“Oh my god what is in my ass?” Penny cried. Even though the carrot was well lubed she still feel the roughness of it’s skin. As my mum used it to fuck Penny’s ass. She shoved it mercilessly, in and out rapidly, until she shoved all the way in until only the top of it was left showing.
“Oh, my fucking god, what is in my ass, whatever it is stretching my poor little ass out. Oh, take it out.” Penny cried.
“I’ll take it when I’m good and ready.” Mum said as she slapped Penny across the face. Seeing as it was so deep in Penny’s ass. Mum didn’t use it to fuck her, she just used it to fuck Penny’s anus by rotating it and slightly in and out. Again, I could feel the carrot pressing against my cock as I fucked Penny, this time it was pressing up from her ass.
After about five minutes of this root vegetable ass fucking, mum slowly withdrew it from Penny’s ass. Penny’s ass was by now sore and gaped. And she let out a loud ‘Phishing’ sound as she farted.
“That was funny mum.” I said.
“What the fart?” she answered.
“No, the carrot. A carrot top using the carrot to fuck.” I said.
“Don’t call me a carrot top. Or the next ass it goes in will be yours.” Mom scolded.
Mum then reached for more lube and the cucumber. Mum grasped the cucumber and gave it a quick rub. Then placed it down again, before picking up the bottle of lube and giving it a quick squeeze onto her hand and rubbing it between her fingers, she then gave a quick coating to the cucumber.
Meanwhile I just kept fucking Penny.
“Gak, ag, AAhhh, fuck Jesus.” Penny cried.
“Lets get her into doggy son.” Mum said. I withdrew and Penny flipped over onto her hands and knees. As soon as she was in the doggy position I quickly resumed my pummelling of her pussy.
“Well, this may hurt.” Mum said half-jokingly. And then she stood beside Penny and myself off to our right. Mum now had full and better access to Penny’s increasingly worn out and destroyed ass. The cucumber was a large telegraph one. It must have been 30 centimetres long and about 10 centimetres round at its widest part.
Because mum had better access to Penny’s ass now she lined the cucumber with Penny’s ass and then plunged it into her ass. She plunged it hard and fast with no mercy for her dearest friends ass at all.
“Oh my god what the fuck was that?” Penny screamed and straightened her back as she did so. You could tell it hurt. Mum plunged it in about 10 centimetres deep, then twisted around a full 360 degrees. Then she started on a rapid back and forth movement as she ruthlessly plundered Penny’s ass. What surprised me most was the look on mum’s face. A look of pure evil was on her face. Her eyes were wide open, her mouth open, her tongue hanging out. She was also cackling like some sort of demon, calling Penny all sorts of names, like, bitch, wench, whore, tart among other things.
Penny meanwhile just endured the combined actions of me plunging deep into her pussy, while my mother, one of her nearest and dearest friends. Probed and plunged her ass with a cucumber. Penny’s ass was red. She was crying, tears streaming down her cheeks. She was moaning either cries of pleasure or pain through clenched teeth. When mum reached over with her free hand and grabbed a fistful of Penny’s bun, tore it free and loose and then wrapped a handful of her long light brown around mums hand. And then yanked her head back with a quick, hard pull of Penny’s tresses.
Penny’s head shot back, and her mouth opened wide as she screamed.
“OOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.” Penny’s ow at the moment of her hair being pulled echoed throughout the house.
Penny’s strength was collapsing, and she was cumming, she had cum two or three times her juices coating my cock which was buried deep in her pussy.
“Are you close to cumming son?” Mum asked.
“Yes, very.” I answered.
“Good.” Mum said. And then she pulled Penny’s hair, so her head was pulled back and she slapped Penny across the face.
“Well? ‘Aunty’ Penny. My boy is ready to cum. Where shall he cum?” Mum asked Penny.
“Please anywhere, just make the burning in my ass stop. Please.” Penny gasped.
“My boy is going to fill your worthless, well used pussy with his cum and you’re going to like it. Got it?” Mum said spitefully to Penny.
“No not in me.” Penny gasped.
Mum slapped Penny across the face.
“Sorry slut. Sluts don’t choose where they take the cum.” Mum said.
At that she harshly pulled the cucumber out of Penny’s ass and forcefully shoved it into Penny’s mouth.
“Close Jay?” Mum asked.
“Very.” I said.
“Good. Good but hold off and keep fucking her.” Mum said. She then covered her whole right hand in lube and then ran her index finger around the opening to Penny’s ass. She then started to probe Penny’s ass with her fingers. First, the index finger, then the middle one, then the ring finger, then the little finger. She probed Penny’s ass deep. Mum’s knuckles disappeared into Penny’s ass. She started to fuck her friend’s ass with all four of her fingers, thrusting in and out going from the first knuckle to the second knuckle. Up and down, in and out of Penny’s ass. Then she would hold her hand in Penny’s ass. And turn it around while in Penny’s poop chute. Then after a few moments of fucking and rotating. Mum withdrew her hand and then shoved it back in. Only this time her thumb disappeared too. She did a few quick short thrusts in and out. And then in a final rough, merciless thrust she thrust her whole fist into Penny’s ass as deep as mums wrist. Mum’s whole fist vanished into Penny’s ass.
“AIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, JESUS, GOD ALL FUCKING MIGHTY, WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?” Penny screamed. As mum fucked Penny’s ass and rotated her whole fist around and around inside Penny’s ass.
“AH, AH, AH, AH, OH, OH JESUS, NO, NO PLEASE, I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE, PLEASE, PL- PLEA-PLEASE. ” Penny half moaned; half screamed as she started to sob.
Penny’s arms started to give out as her strength started to ebb away. Mum grabbed Penny and pulled her up by her hair.
“If you fall down, I’ll put two fists in you and deeper. Okay Penny?” Mum spat.
Penny started to raise herself back into Doggy style, looking at mum, tears streaming down her cheeks.
At that moment I started to cum.
“AAhhh, AAhhh, Ahhhhhh.” I screamed as I let torrents of cum fill Penny’s pussy. I must have sent forth four or five spurts of cum inside her.
“Good take it out and get her on her back.” Mum hissed. I withdrew and some of cum starting seeping out of Penny’s well used and abused pussy. I caught a glimpse of Penny’s brown hole, and it was well used. It was gaping and almost prolapsed.
“You need to pee?” Mum asked me.
Before I could answer, mum climbed onto the table and squatted over Penny’s face.
Penny was exhausted, humiliated her face a mess with tears and make up running everywhere.
Mum squatted over Penny’s mouth, I thought she was going to get Penny to lick her again. But I was wrong.
Mum lined her pussy up with Penny’s face and then pissed. She pissed on her friends face and mouth for a good few minutes soaking Penny’s hair, face, mouth, neck, and tits in Piss. Watching mum piss on her best friend, suddenly made me want to pee as well and I lined my cock with Penny’s face as well and both mum and I pissed all over Penny.
Penny just lay there. Her ass stretched beyond belief, her pussy dripping cum, her hair and face a mess of tears, sweat, urine and make up. Urine covering her hair, face, and chest. She just lay there gasping. Mum came over and tongue kissed me.
After a minute or two Penny came to.
“How are you feeling Penny?” I asked with concern.
“Yes how are you? You old slut?” mum asked.
Penny raised herself to sit on her elbows.
“Whew, a bit messy and a bit of a pain in the ass. But overall, I don’t think I have that hard in awhile and I have I enjoyed it. But where did that evil streak come from Anne?” Penny said with a smile.
“Oh, I was just overcome in the moment. Now the main thing is, how are you feeling Jay? And have you got another round in you?” Mum asked.
“What another round?” I asked.
“Yes, I think your mum wants to swap places with me.” Penny said siting up smiling.
“That’s right, I want to have your tree trunk as Penny called it, in me again. And I want Penny’s fists in me. Then we have some food and I’ll take you to Brandi’s for one o’ clock.” Mum said.
“Well,” I said but I didn’t finish.
“Well get it hard again and we’ll have a second round. I’m keen, you Penny?” Mum said.
“Oh, if I can my revenge on your ginger ass with my fist, I’m keen.” Penny said.
At that mum prepared a quick bite to eat with some tea. And then she texted Yana an update. I just sat there, watching my cock get progressively harder and harder.
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