Mother and Daughter BBW's share

Literotic asexstories – Mother and Daughter BBW's share by Xesevoli,Xesevoli
Many people have trouble getting a date and it applies to men as well as women. This is a story about two women, and a man.

The women are mother and daughter. Mom is now forty-one and daughter is twenty-two. The guy is thirty-one, lives next door and moved in recently. They’re all single now and Mom was divorced when daughter was barely three years old.

The neighborhood is conventional rural and they reside in three-bedroom houses that are mirror images. The houses face east and each has a driveway and garage. The women’s home has a driveway on the north side and the man’s is on the south side of his home. The women’s two lived-in bedrooms are on a side of their home opposite the man’s bedroom in his home.

The evening of the day the man moved in, the daughter came home from work. With a day off Mom had been busy in the home with various tasks but not too busy to ignore the moving van next door.

I am the daughter and the story begins with Mom “The house next door is no longer empty.” she tells me.

“Oh? Who moved in?” I asked.

“I’m not certain but I did see a man that didn’t seem to be part of the moving company and he’s still there. I don’t know if he’s married or anyone else is coming or if he’s just house-sitting until the owners arrive.” Mom tells me.

“What does he look like Mom?” I ask.

“He’s very tall and looks to be in his late twenties or early thirties. He was barefoot wearing only shorts, has short brown hair and has a nice chest especially when it’s soaked with sweat.” Mom teases. “Maybe you’ll meet him and he’ll be a boyfriend worth having.” she continues.

“Mom! I’ve never had a boyfriend and I doubt if one will suddenly appear next door.” I tell her.

“Well maybe if you don’t want him then, maybe he’ll like an older woman.” she laughed teasingly.

“You need a man. Dad was a dud cheating on you and all but now I can move out anytime and give you a place to entertain.” I tell her continuing the tease.

“Well. Let’s just see what happens if anything.” Mom says and we have dinner and waste the rest of the evening in front of the boob-tube.

I did see the guy outside a few days later and Mom was right. He did look interesting. I don’t know if he wore a different pair of shorts but he was wearing a pair when I saw him still without a shirt and barefoot and still sweating as he worked outside around the place. Besides sweat and shorts he was nice looking and then I caught sight of the thing that every woman enjoys or would like to be enjoying. If it was all real then he was virtually a stud under those shorts.

I was working part-time and attending college at the time and when I was home I began to notice him often and even spent more than a few minutes studying him as I hid behind the edge of windows. I was definitely interested and began fantasizing him nude and eager for me.

Mom and I talked about him a lot then and we talked openly. I saw Mom too studying him many times but neither of us had met him.

We paid a guy to take care of most of our yard work but we sometimes did the watering of the lawns and bushes ourselves and so one day when I had been watching him again in that same sort of uniform he seemed to dress in I hatched an idea.

It looked like he had a lot of work at the bedroom side of his house and would be there for a while.

Mom was gone for the day and I was in my robe because I hadn’t dressed since I crawled out of bed. It might have been nine-thirty in the morning and it was going to be hot.

I pulled out a short sleeved but long-tailed white dress shirt and a frilly clean bra. The shirt was long-tailed because I’m chubby and if I tuck it into a skirt without the extra tail it pops out and I look like a plumber when I bend over.

This time after I had the bra on and fastened I put on the shirt but then had an idea. My bra was frilly but it was also fine mesh except for the frilly trim. I could see right through it and maybe that’s a reason I like it so much. Instead of wearing the shirt straight down I grabbed the tails and tied them high under my tits. I liked the look and loosened the tie to allow my tits to jiggle when I walk. The tie also left my belly-button visible and I liked that.

As I’ve said I’m chubby but Mom and I have almost identical figures with large tits, soft obvious tummies and butts larger than we like although I’ve watched men look appreciatively at Mom’s. Because we are so alike I’ve studied Mom’s figure and use it to judge what I look best in and Mom does the same with me.

Next I found my tightest and shortest white shorts and fastened them. It did seem to make my tummy stand out and I didn’t much care for that but I think Mom looks good that way so I forgot about it. Next I pulled out an old pair of tennies but they were dirty and I decided to go barefoot.

When I went out the back door and walked around to the garden hose I turned on the water and slowly worked my way around the yard to the side of the house next to where he was working. It didn’t seem he’d noticed me yet, even though the watering was rather noisy, and so when I got closer I said “Hi my name is Sheri. Isn’t it hot today?”

He turned slowly and nodded then when I thought he was going to ignore me he turned back and studied me. He was undressing me with his eyes and that was a fresh treat for me.

He stood then and said “Yeh it is hot. Would you like something cold to drink?”

“That would be nice Mr.?” I answered.

“Just call me Bill. I’ve got ice water and Diet Coke which would you like?” he smiled.

“Coke would be good.” I said.

“Do you want to come inside and drink it out of this heat? You can turn off the water until we get back” he answered.

I was nervous but thrilled to learn his name and be invited into his house. “Sure give me a minute to turn it off?” I asked.

When I had it off and returned he escorted me to his back door and motioned for me to go ahead of him.

When we were inside he went straight to the refrigerator and pulled out two cans of Coke then rinsed their top under the faucet and dried them with a paper towel before bringing them back and handing me one.

We popped the can tops and he was studying my cleavage. I laughed and made certain my tits bounced for him “Thanks. We’re out of Coke at home.” and then he was studying my legs.

I started to speak but he interrupted me “Girls that come into a guy’s house alone always have one thing on their mind.” he said.

I was taken back and after a moment I asked “What is that?”

“You saw me, got turned on and want sex with me.” he said matter-of-factly.

“What?” I almost screamed.

“You have a body built for sex and a set of cans and ass that beg to have your body taken. Your tits are huge and you dressed to show them to me.” he said confidently and I had a serious wet moment.

“I don’t know what you mean. I always dress this way.” I stammered.

“No you don’t. I’ve seen both you and your Mom and you guys never dress this way.” and he seemed to be leering at me.

“I’ve also seen you both watching me out your window. You want me so now you get naked for me.” he said.

“I don’t know what you mean.” I said innocently.

“I mean take off all your clothes so I can see where we’re going next.” he told me.

“You want me to get naked? In front of you? You’re crazy.” I said.

“I might be crazy but you and me are going to have sex so get naked or I’ll undress you. You decide. Now!” he said and reached out, grabbed the tie in my shirt and pulled it. The tie came free easily and I hadn’t fastened any of the buttons. The shirt fell fully opened before I could cover myself. I didn’t know what to do next. “Are you going to rape me?” I asked.

“No I’m not going to rape you. I’m going to give you an entire day of that pleasure you’ve dreamed of all your life and your body is aching to enjoy. Now those are some nice tits.” he said “…and I can see them right through the bra. You can leave the bra on or take it off but it’ll probably be more comfortable for you if it’s off when we start rolling around.” Then he reached out and dragged a fingernail across my left nipple and it felt good enough that I closed my eyes involuntarily and climaxed.

“I see that they are sensitive have you always liked them played with?” he asked.

“I’m not sure. I’m the only one that has ever touched them but I do like it I think.” and blushed at what my voice had just admitted.

“Nobody? Do you like cock?” he asked.

“I think so but I’ve never seen a real one.” I continued amazed at what I was saying.

“Then why do you think you’ll like it?” he insisted.

“My girlfriends all do and when I was sixteen my Mom caught me playing and then drove me to an adult store. She left me in the car and when she came out she was carrying a sack. She showed me what she’d bought. There were two of them. One for me and one for her and they looked real… just like pictures I’ve seen.” I was running off at the mouth now and couldn’t stop.

“What did you do with them?” he continued.

“The bigger one was for Mom but I knew what they were used for and Mom got me batteries. I used mine and it was perfect.” I said shakily.

“Did it feel good?” and waited for me to answer.

“Yes and I practiced with it a lot. I still do. Sometimes I imagine it’s real and it feels like it. It is soft rubber but like a continuous erection I think.” I told him.

I heard my voice but couldn’t believe I was telling anyone all this. I was sitting half-naked in a strange man’s house and telling him things I’d never told anyone but I couldn’t stop.

“Have you ever sucked a cock?” he asked.

“I told you I’ve never seen one and certainly never touched one.” I told him.

“So you don’t know how?” he said in a serious voice.

“I didn’t say that. I’ve practiced with mine and I liked it. It took me a long time though before I could swallow it.” and my voice seemed almost apologetic.

“So you’re ready for a real one now?” he asked.

It took me a long moment in the quiet room before finally to break the silence I answered “I think so.”

“Stand up and take off those shorts now.” he said and reached for the side buttons and then opened them.

When I was standing he pulled them down then whistled appreciatively and said “You didn’t wear anything under it and you look good.” It was only a moment before he was working them over my feet and then he leaned forward, kissed my tummy several times then worked his kisses lower.

I didn’t know what to do and then he said “You want me to kiss it, and I will but not yet. You should know that I like shaven pussy.”

“First you’re going to come over here to the doorway with me.” and he led me to a door but turned me around so that I couldn’t see inside his bedroom. “There’ll be time enough to see the bed later. Right now I want you to look up. Do you see those eyebolts?” he asked.

I glanced up and saw them. They looked like they were new and I said so.

He reached over and slid a drawer open on the table next to the door and pulled out a handful of black stuff. He wrapped one strap around each of my wrists then hooked a long black rope through a brass ring on each wrist strap. Next he slipped the ropes through the eyebolts on each side of the door and pulled them tight raising my arms above my head then he tied the ropes to more eyebolts at each side bottom of the door frame. “It makes your tits stand out beautifully.” he added.

I didn’t know what to do then and I was afraid to scream.

He scrounged through the drawer again and pulled out something that looked like a large paintbrush.

“Do you feel how soft this is?” he asked as he ran it across my tummy and it was indeed soft.

“You didn’t take off the bra and so I’m going to do it now.” but instead he slipped it upward until my tits were bare.

I watched in fascination as he brought the brush up and circled each tit then after long moments of teasing he pulled it away before he suddenly snapped the brush downward over a nipple several times. At first it stung and then it felt good before he moved to my other nipple and repeated it.

I think I moaned and he said “You have nipples that come alive.” and he leaned over, pulled one between his lips then I felt him sucking before running his tongue over it. It seemed I could feel the wetness running down my legs.

He continued for several minutes running the brush all over my back and front and almost to my heat. He’d slapped each cheek of my ass with it just as he’d done with my nipples and it too felt good.

“Well Sheri you have a body that arouses me and your reactions are exactly what is needed for pleasure. Now I’m going to do something more.” he said before wrapping my ankles in straps too then spread my legs as he brought over the remaining lengths of rope that he’d already secured there. He had to let my arms slip down a bit as he spread my legs but he kept them tied high. I was totally naked and spread-eagled in the doorway when he finally ran the soft brush up the inside of my legs again and again but stayed away from my center that cried for attention.

When finally he glanced up into my eyes and smiled he moved the brush to tease my mound and outer lips and I climaxed again. It seemed that he could make me climax endlessly even though subconsciously I knew I shouldn’t be here.

“Are you ready now?” I heard him ask and then he was spreading the lips and said “You have a beautifully small tight clit.” then he swept it with the brush and I was lost. My body trembled and then shook frantically and I had to scream softly. I had long minutes of ecstasy and then he stopped a moment. As I opened my eyes to see what he was doing he snapped the brush against my clit hard several times but after the first, all pain was gone and I wanted all he’d give me.

I believe I was totally out of it unable to do more than shake when he stopped. Finally my body settled and I opened my eyes uncertain of what I’d see.

He was standing watching me then said “Pay attention now. Do you want to see it?”

I didn’t immediately know what he meant until his hand cupped his crotch and I could see the size of his bulge then I nodded. His shirt was off and I could see his abs so perfectly tight and formed I wanted to kiss them. I wanted to run my fingers and tongue and nibble over his nipples and down to that stretch of dark. I focused on the disappearing hair below his shorts.

His shorts had an elastic waistband and he slowly slid them down without unbuttoning them. When at last I could see the top of his cock appearing and the shorts continuing to descend I knew at last I would see what I’d been aching to have.

He dropped the shorts to the floor and stepped from them but my eyes were focused on a huge, perfect erection. It was beautiful and circumcised but it also stood proud at a slight upward angle. The head was huge and swollen almost purple. “Do you want to taste and suck it now?” he asked as his hand closed around it.

I must have nodded or at least I think I did because it was there and my attention wouldn’t leave it. He cupped his balls then and drew them forward before he asked “Do you want to feel and lick these too?”

“Do you want to swallow my cock and taste my cum? If you’ve only used toys then you’ve never tasted a man’s release. You’ll like it and never be able to get enough of it after that first taste and swallow. You’ll want it caressing your throat anytime you can get it.

Do you know what precum is?” he asked and I shook my head.

“They are clear shiny drops that form at the tip when you have me hard enough and when you taste them you’ll want more. You will extend your tongue and lick it clean. If you’ve ever used a large, long round package of cookie dough from the grocery and if you cut off the steel ring at one end then wrap your fingers around it and squeeze as you slide the hand from the closed to the open end you will see the cookie dough squeeze out free. That is what you will do with this every time after I’ve filled you with salty sweet cum. You will suck every last drop from the tip and catch them on your tongue as your hand slides forward and then you will wash the tip with your tongue and use it to clean my cock from base to tip. You’ll enjoy it all after your lifetime of need.”

“If you try very carefully you will even feel my balls clench each time you make them cum and empty, then you’ll know that my balls will fill again as we prepare for another round.” he promised.

“Is your cock toy this large?” he asked as he shook it at me.

My toy wasn’t nearly his size and he teased when I shook my head “You’ll learn to swallow it all down and I’ll help.”

I nodded although I was uncertain because of his size that I really could do it all but I was still helplessly tied in the doorway with a yearning to continue, feel and taste. I wanted him to want me and to want everything I’d do for him.

He released his hold on it then walked closer to hug me close and I could feel his urgency against me. “Have you ever been spanked?” he asked and I told him I hadn’t.

He dropped below and crawled between my legs before standing again and a moment later I felt something warm being tied around me. “It’s a chamois. The kind used to dry your car but now it has been soaked in hot water and will keep you from getting lasting welts. Because it is wet you’ll be able to feel everything as if it was against your bare ass and he slapped me hard across one cheek.

Again I had that intense feeling of pain that faded again into need and desire for more. He gave me more and I could feel my ass growing warm and knew my ass must be bright red below the chamois but I wanted even more. He gave it to me and I realized then that I’d never known the pleasure of rough handling and it was all good. Now I was awakened and would always want and need more.

When he’d stopped I felt something teasing the space between my cheeks then his hands were pulling them apart and I felt something more sweeping from under then up across my anus again and again. “That’s my cock and I can tell how much you like your ass touched. We’ll get to that maybe next time you come over.” he said matter-of-factly “You have the cutest sweet ass for it.”

I didn’t know what to say but then he removed the chamois and kissed the warmth he’d created. When I turned my head I could barely make out his location from the corner of an eye.

Then I heard him close to my ear say “I will free you now but you will obey me and do all I command.” Then I felt him loosening them before removing the straps from my legs then my wrists.

He strolled confidently to a large soft chair and sat on the front edge. “Get down on your knees and crawl to me. From now on you may call me Master but must ask before you speak.”

My legs were stiff as I bent them before dropping to my knees and beginning to move toward him. It seemed long minutes to cover the short distance and my eyes flashed from his eyes downward to his still eager erection. I still had difficulty realizing how large it really was and as I neared it he raised one leg over the arm of the chair then said “You are going to give me a blowjob now and you will remember everything I’ve told you about it. You’ll begin here.” and he pulled his cock back against his tummy and cupped his balls pulling them forward. They were as large as the biggest plums I’d ever seen and the skin of his sac was tight around them.

I looked questioningly into his eyes but he only shook his balls as he stared into my soul.

“Cup them in one hand and use a finger to separate them. It’s okay because I don’t expect you to take them both into your mouth at the same time.” he said and his voice seemed hungry.

I did as he told me and I was astonished at how warm they were as they filled my hand. My finger felt their firmness and they moved easily to opposite sides while I moved forward and leaned my head over and licked them one at a time. It was perfection and nothing like the pair on my toy at home. I took them one at a time into my mouth and rolled them around. I was definitely leaking down my legs and for only a moment I wished I had a towel to dry myself. He moaned as I worked and then his hand was on my head and I couldn’t pull back until he was ready.

When finally he slid his hand away I pulled back and was rewarded with that glistening clear drop he’d described. I glanced up but his eyes were still closed. I followed directions as I moved in again and captured the drop on my tongue and his taste spread across my tongue. I was under his control as my hand came up and milked more drops from it and I did want more just as he’d promised. His taste had captured my mouth as much as all my attention.

I was looking at his eyes as I finished and without opening them he said “That’s a good girl now stroke it, licked it and begin my blowjob.”

I moved to his base and the hair tickled my nose as I started. It was clean but a little salty and I heard him continue “I take a shower every morning and many times before bed too. What you’ll taste is the sweat from working outside this morning.”

I caught his scent and it was like perfume as I inhaled and felt it fill my lungs as I mixed kisses and tongue working upward to his tip. He was hard in my hand and yet the skin was loose around it and moved with my tongue until I got to that tip. I found his head was softer but firm against my tongue and I could tell he liked it as his body moved in the chair and his hands returned loosely to my head.

“Now take it in girl and show me what you’ve learned and always needed.” he said in a deep hoarse voice.

I sucked his tip then slowly moved my lips around it as they opened and my mouth was stretched tight before his head popped huge into my mouth. I sucked and caressed it with my tongue as my hands circled it again. It filled my mouth completely but I felt good. My toy was never this large and even the one time I’d used my Mom’s toy when she was gone at work it hadn’t been this large. I was determined that I could swallow it even though my mouth was never as full as now. I still needed more. I had to find out if I could do it all.

“That’s it. Good girl now it’s time to swallow it.” he said with authority although I knew he was eager with what I’d already done.

He pounded it against my throat and as it moved in my mouth I wanted more and more. I’d wanted this for as long as I could remember after a girlfriend told me about it and what it would be like. I know I must have climaxed more than once as I worked it and then his hand was on my head. First it was one hand and then both and after a few strokes his body heaved upward with tremendous strength as his hands pulled me down hard. Several times before my throat had opened to its limit I thought but it hadn’t gone through. Then with this effort it hurt a lot but was in and traveling deep. Right then I was in the middle of it as my eyes teared up and at first it hurt but then it began to ease as he stroked in and out using his hands to help.

It might even have damaged my throat because when I finally went home later I was hoarse and could only whisper when Mom came home. I just told her I had a sore throat and she had me gargle with hot salt water. The salt helped.

“Damn girl! You have the tightest throat I’ve ever known and my cock is happy.” he said and I could feel the size of his head as it slipped in and out without popping back into my mouth. I thought I tasted something and moved my one hand to grip his base as my other hand cupped his balls and I felt what he’d mentioned. There was a movement and I couldn’t tell for certain that it was his balls contracting but whatever it was he was releasing as he drove deep and held it there until he was almost finished.

“Here girl is a taste.” he said as he pulled it back into my mouth and filled it with thick, warm cum. I was so surprised that I ran my tongue through it enjoying the salty flavor and almost forgot to swallow when he followed it with his last shot and almost drowned me. He relaxed then and I could feel it leaking from the corners of my mouth as I began sucking harder and searched for more as I licked it.

Finally I remembered what he’d said about the cookie dough and I tried it. There were several sweet drops left and I sucked them free and closed my eyes at their taste as I relaxed.

He was flaccid when I finished but I still held it and gently kneaded it until he opened his eyes and looked at me. That’s when it began getting firm again and I remembered to stroke it.

“Well neighbor girl you have now seen that a man can give you what you need and you can treasure it but our time isn’t complete. It isn’t one o’clock yet. What time does Mom get home?”

He had asked the question and I assumed it gave me permission to speak “She told me about six.” I told him and he rubbed my head and then pulled me onto his naked lap and began nursing my tits.

“Now then tell me that you’ve been getting some of what you wanted.” he said.

I nodded my head and he laughed. “You’re going to get a lot more and if your puss is as tight as your throat we’re both going to enjoy it.” he said.

I wondered if he was promising to fuck me.

When he was ready he pulled me into his last bedroom and uncovered something. “Do you know what this is girl?” he asked.

I studied a minute as he held my hand. Again I had permission to speak “It looks like a stock. The kind they used to put people into to punish them in ancient times.” I said as I studied the two holes for wrists and one for the neck. There were differences though because the holes were all padded and there was a rail of some type behind it. The rail, just as the stocks, could be raised as necessary and was padded. I glanced down and wanted to ask about two straps below the rail but I was a bit afraid.

He must have noticed me studying them because he pointed at them and said “Those are for your knees and allow me to separate them

He lifted the crossbeam and pulled me over behind the rail. “You’re right it is a stock but more properly called a ‘pillory’. Now bend over that rail and let’s get you fixed up.”

I looked quizzically at him but did as he demanded.

Moments later he lowered and latched the crossbeam. I was captured. I found that I could twist my head but couldn’t free myself.

“That ass looks perfect now spread those knees.” he said as he attached the straps and pulled my knees apart before walking around in front of me.

He held out his cock, walked forward and fed it to me. “Make sure it’s good and wet little one.” he said and I did.

A moment later he was behind me again and I felt his fingers moving. “You are nice and wet and it should go well. One of these days I’m going to feed on this before I fuck you.” From behind he told me he was tasting it and I heard him sucking something.

“That is delicious enough that I’ll be wishing I’d tasted you completely today and not just this cum.”

Then I felt him parting my ass again and he said “There it is.” and barely a moment passed before I felt him entering me.

I moaned as I realized what was happening. And it was tight. I felt its size again as it entered and he worked it back and forth slowly driving it deeper. I don’t remember any pain but I do remember the pleasure as I felt it move deeper than anything I’d known before.

“That is good little girl. This is a sweet fuck now wiggle this ass.” and suddenly he drove full depth, paused then began pounding into me with full length strokes and it was even more than I knew it would be. His hands enveloped my tits and he bit my neck as he worked the nipples then he dropped one hand and grabbed my clit between thumb and finger then rotated and tugged.

I climaxed with his entry and then again as he slid deep but when he was at full depth I thought I had the most severe orgasm. It was more intense than I ever thought possible and no woman could have one that was better. Although I’d find out in a few more minutes that it wasn’t yet as good as it was going to get.

“Now you have it. Do you want more?” he queried.

I nodded my head and managed a quivering “Yes.”

“Okay. I’m going to give you a full load as hot as it will ever get so just relax and let it fill you.” he demanded.

My mind flashed to what I’d missed for more than twenty-two years and what Mom had been missing since she kicked Dad out. It seemed a strange time to be thinking of it all when I was receiving everything I’d ever fantasized.

It was definitely hot and seared my soul with its need as I felt it filling me and listened to the slapping wet sounds of a needy hard cock getting its reward too. I begged him for more with every shot before finally he collapsed across my back.

He lay there for long minutes with his hand still gripping my tit and clit. It was like saying goodbye to an intimate friend going off to war when it softened and I felt it come free.

He walked around then and held it up for me to clean. My hands were still in the stock and I wanted to touch it and slide my cheek across its head but I settled for the taste of our mixed juices and felt another warm event sweep through me.

The rail had been against my tummy throughout and took the load off my feet but now he opened the stock and let me rub my hands and neck. “May I thank you for it all?” I said quietly.

“So from now on you can come over anytime but remember to undress inside the door before you seek me. Clothing is okay outside most of the time but in here you’ll be naked.” he said and I wanted to ask about what would happen if someone else was already in the house but then decided I wouldn’t come over if I knew someone else was here.. He also told me that if he saw me dressed and wanted me nude he would only say “Strip.”

He led me into his bedroom then and put me on my back with my legs pulled back and my knees spread wide. “Get me ready again.” he said and I did all I could remember until finally I felt the stirrings of another arousal.

When it was ready he said nothing but crawled up between my legs and shoved it in. “Wrap your legs around me and then while I stay here you fuck me instead for a while. Just raise your back and ass and give it to me.”

It was difficult for me and my back hurt as I did what I could until finally he grew eager and took me again. “We’ll work on this until you develop the strength to do it right.” he added as he gave me once more the something I’d always expected sex to be like. I rolled my hips with each thrust and found he liked it that way.

When at last he was finished I was also. I’d never known that I could climax as often as I had that day but that too would expand and develop in the future. On my next visit he’d introduce me to more. When suspended in the doorway he taught me how receiving oral was almost as exciting as being fucked or sucking his cock. He also spanked my pussy for the first time that day. To say he was good at it would be a brash understatement. On still subsequent visits he would teach me of butt-plugs and ever increasing anal dildo sizes. It grew more arousing when he played with the plug or dildo as he fucked me. I’d had no idea that he was preparing me for an introduction to anal sex and I’d be totally surprised when six weeks later he gave it to me the first time. By then it wasn’t unpleasant but one more thing he felt I needed to learn. I would grow to love it.

“Go in there and clean up then you can go home to rest. I have work to do in here.” he said as he pointed to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later I was home and it would still be three hours before Mom came home. I was exhausted and except for sore muscles and a throat that seemed to be stretched well beyond its limits I felt good and took a shower before lying naked on my bed and reliving it all in my dreams. When Mom came home she wakened me and was surprised that I was naked but I just told her it had been too hot to stay in my clothes and I was tired.

After that for almost two months I’d learned his command to “strip.” and was over to his place every chance I had and was taken care of when Mom didn’t know I was there. I would tell Mom I was going over to someone’s house that I’d met but I wouldn’t tell her more. She began assuming I had a boyfriend and began feeling happy for me. If I was ready and she was home I would walk to the opposite end of the street and on the way back I’d look around and if the way was clear. When it was I’d sneak around and enter his back door. Mom felt good I think, knowing that I would many times spend a night away from home and she’d assumed it was because of a guy.

Mom still spoke of the good looking guy next door and I’d just nod my head. She often said she wondered how he could live alone and never have a girl over or at least go out to one. I’d judged that he must have had many girlfriends in the past because of all the sex stuff he had in his house but I was satisfying his needs and that made me happy.

Then Mom surprised me one morning as I was heading out to school. I was working ‘on-call’ in the evenings when they needed someone and they’d called me early that morning and ask me to come in that evening. I got the call and was told I’d work until midnight and it would give me some money to spend. The surprise was for Mom to tell me there was a neighborhood party three doors down in the direction opposite where he lived and she was going to go next door and insist the guy go to the party and meet some of his neighbors.

I wasn’t certain what to say and didn’t really think Bill would attend but I knew Mom might not take ‘No’ for an answer so I just wished her luck. He would probably call me on my cell phone later at work and tell me what happened.

That afternoon I did receive a call from him and he told me Mom had been over and looked every bit as sexy as I did. He told her he would go with her to the party and meet his neighbors. I wondered but soon got too busy to think more of it until about seven that evening when he called again.

He told me he’d met the neighborhood and the party he was at had a back yard pool nobody was using. He told me he’d leaned against a wall for over an hour and nobody even talked to him inside. I was beginning to feel sorry for him before he continued.

He told me he’d gone outside to a secluded area around the pool then after a few minutes Mom had come looking for him. He told me Mom had apologized for the group and suggested they leave but as they walked back toward the party Mom had asked him if he liked older women.

He told her he loved older women and she’d smiled then leaned in, kissed him and told him she wanted to seduce him and show him what an older woman knows and could do for him.

Then he said she’d gone looking for her coat and so he called me. I asked him what he was going to do about her ‘wants.’

We had planned to meet after I got off work but now he told me to give him until at least one that morning and then come over because he was going to fuck Mom.

It was abrupt and I was in shock unable to speak. Then I heard Mom’s voice as she returned and he immediately hung up the phone.

After that I could concentrate on only one thing. “Would he actually fuck my Mom when he was already fucking me? Or was he teasing me to see what I’d say.” Finally I decided he wasn’t teasing and because Mom and me looked so much alike that he was going to have her and enjoy it all. I knew he was that kind of guy.

After work I drove over to an all-night Fast Food and got a Coke and burger then nursed them and thought about my situation. It was after one-thirty when I finally left, drove toward home then parked around the corner and walked to his back door.

He’d done what he’d told me and said the evening with Mom was a duplicate of his and mine that first time. He told me Mom was even more experienced at cock sucking than I’d become and it made me angry at first. He added that Mom’s pussy was tight but not nearly as tight as mine even though after being celibate for so many years she made up for it all that evening.

Until he took me to that first climax again I was angry with both him and Mom but I couldn’t say anything to either of them.

He and I spent the night and I worked on trying to improve my ability at sucking his cock.

So, Mom from then on was with him when I was nowhere around and I was with him when Mom was gone. He had it made.

Then one afternoon I left school early and knowing Mom was at work I hurried home. I didn’t know Mom’s car was locked in our garage where she usually kept it and she’d come home early too.

I went into our place and took off my bra and panties then hurried next door to him.

I came in the back door and as usual I stripped completely before going to look for him. I heard a strange sound from the front room and walked to the doorway.

I received the shock of my life. He was in the exact position he always used with me. He was in the easy chair with his leg up over the chair’s arm and there was someone between his legs giving him a blowjob. She was making noises as she worked, his eyes were closed and he was moaning. Suddenly I realized it was Mom giving him her best. I’d seen her naked before many times but never like this and she was lost in what she was doing.

I almost ran out but suddenly he opened his eyes and glanced around. His eyes didn’t seem focused and he seemed lost in ecstasy at what Mom was giving him. But then just as suddenly he recognized me standing in his doorway and I watched as his lips formed the words “Come here.”

I wanted to run and wanted to cry but my body obeyed his command and I was almost there when Mom got him off and he filled her throat and mouth. She too was lost in the moment and drank greedily of it all then cleaned her lips with her tongue and continued to milk him and lick him dry.

Her back was to me and she didn’t know I was barely three feet from her.

Finally she looked up into his eyes and pleasured his hardness against her cheek as she waited for him to recover and speak.

Finally he came alive again and held his hand out to me as he said “It’s about time you two opened up and learned about each other.”

She was confused as she turned her head to see what he was talking about. She too was slow to recognize and when she did she almost screamed.

“Now. Now Mom. She’s your little girl and the two of you both need it and have needed it all for a long time. I share you because I need you both but the secrets must end. Give each other a hug and kiss then Mom you and I will retire to the bedroom for an afternoon fuck then I’ll see you Sheri after Mom comes home. You two can have two hours then to talk and learn about things then Sheri you come back and spend the night. From now on your Mom and I can spend some nights together too and she won’t have to always leave before you come home the way she’s been doing.” he said and it sounded at least somewhat logical.

When I’d dressed and was back home I had more than three hours to think about it then I fell asleep on the bed.

I awoke when Mom came home but she busied herself fixing dinner instead of coming in to talk with me so I went out to the kitchen with her.

She didn’t say a word and after several minutes I took the initiative. “It’s okay Mom. I’ve known about you and him for a long time but I didn’t want to hurt you by telling you about us too.” I told her.

Mom started crying then and apologized. I told her it was okay and we hugged then she told me she’d stop seeing him but I didn’t want that and told her. I felt a little guilty when I suggested we could both keep seeing him and that perhaps his idea was a good one. It took a long minute before she wiped her eyes and we hugged.

“I’d never seen you do anything like that before Mom but I did the same thing all the time. He has me call him Master.” I told her.

“I call him that too.” mom said.

After that we frequently talked of sex and him and we took our turns diligently with him.

One morning approximately two months later Mom had an idea and broached it to me. “Have you ever wondered what would happen if we asked him to switch roles and let us be his Mistress? His Domme’?” she asked.