She actually never masturbated so it was her first orgasm in six years. Mom was out of herself, still more an animal than human. Her eyes locked onto the coupling between the Girl and Dad. Her head dropped towards it. Her tongue tried the taste of it. That sensation seemed to send shockwaves through Mom’s body.
Whether it was the taste of another woman’s fluids, the vision of her husband’s cock buried in someone else or the fact that she was having the first lesbian experience of her life, Mom climbed even further up the ladder to paradise. She eagerly licked and kissed the Girl’s pussy, sucked on her clit and tried to taste and drink as much fluid as possible. The Girl held a firm grip around Moms hips as she came and sent yet another load of liquid into Moms face and hungry mouth.
To give the Girl a break, Dad pulled out, only to let Mom immediately grab his dick and suck it hungrily to the limit of her skills. She did not have a deep throat technique but came very close to getting one just then.
For a while Dad went a little back and forth between the Girl’s pussy and Mom’s mouth. He even re-entered the ass from time to time. When Mom came down from her third orgasm from the Girl’s talented licking, she finally said, what Dad desperately wanted to hear:
“Fuck me. Oh, please fuck me darling!”
Dad moved to the other end of the bed. He saw his lovely wife on hands and knees, her naked crotch waiting for her husband to enter. To make the vision beyond any dreams, she was on top of a naked goddess in a 69, licking each other. Dad quickly found his place, carefully placing his knees by the Girl’s ears. He pushed Mom’s dress towards her head.
She understood and took it off. Dad took a second admiring his wife’s naked back. She was so beautiful. Her buttocks made perfectly round shapes, and in that position the waistline did not suffer anything from carrying children. The vision was just perfect and Dad took a second to enjoy it. All four breasts were visible from the sides, pressed flat and no nibbles showing, as the two perfect female bodies was clamped tight together. The Girls tongue to his balls woke Dad up, and he quickly slid into his wife.
Despite the fact Dad had been in an out of the Girls every hole at that point; penetrating Mom was a completely unique experience. Both physical sensations and deeper emotions hit him in a pace that did not compare to anything. Mom felt just the same. It was years and years of built up sexual energy that was released in a split second. It was an equal amount of sexual frustrations disappearing in the same split second. And it was an amount of hidden love and affection, sufficient to make the entire population of Dublin happy for a year, finally released.
In the movie trilogy “Pirates of the Caribbean”, Will Turner is confronted with the fact after being killed and undead, that he will have one night with his girl and then ten years at sea. It was supposedly a cruel fate. His reply was: “It depends on the one night”.
This was that one night.
Or another way to put it: They fucked like mad.
Both women came again and again. The Girl was indeed a squirter and Mom seemed to enjoy the splashes in her face as she licked and tasted the younger girl with the primitive energy and vigor that her anger had started. She buried her face in the young smooth labia, inserted her tongue as far as it would go and explored every little fold that area would offer.
Finally Dad came. When it happened he stayed completely still, fully seated within Mom as far as he could possibly go. The final steps to his climax were not from his thrusting, but from Mom’s pussy convulsing and massaging his member and from the Girl, licking his balls and whatever was left outside Mom. The orgasm lasted a lifetime. The squirts were countless. The amount of semen was more that could possibly fit into a woman’s womb. And of course it didn’t.
When Dad came back from the bliss, the Girl was gently sucking his member, still quite hard, but shrinking. Mom’s open pussy was hovering just an inch above and semen dripping on to the Girl’s face. Eventually the Girl let go of the limping member and started licking every drop of semen from the pussy above her head. She did it in a calm and loving way, like a cat licks her kittens. Mom just lay there, resting her chin on the Girl’s shaven vulva, seemingly passed out.
When Dad fell asleep, he felt completely relaxed and completely happy. He had a naked woman on either side, both resting there chin on his shoulders, both putting their upper leg on top of his, and both caressing his dick and balls with one hand.
When Dad woke up, he was in the same position. So was Mom, and her kissing his chin was what woke him. The Girl wasn’t there.
“Good morning my love,” Mom said. “Thank you so much for last night. Why did we not do that any sooner?”
Dad kissed her back. “I really don’t know”, he said, feeling his marriage was saved and only had that one regret it had to wait so many years.” I guess,” he finally answered, “we needed the Girl to make it happen.”
“The Girl?” Moms asked, looking disoriented.
“Yes, the Girl, “Dad smiled. “You know, the young babysitter you first beat the crap out of then fucked senseless with my cock and finally made eat you out. Remember?”
Mom was quiet for a few seconds. Then she punched Dad in the chest. “What have you been dreaming, you pervert,” she accused him. Dad felt confused, but eventually went back to kissing.
The kids were up, so they all got dressed and started a great Sunday.
Dad was puzzled. What had happened? The kid’s pool was out there in the garden. The unfinished shed was there too, waiting for him. But the spare bedroom, where the Girl had lived, seemed like it hadn’t been used for months. And neither of the kids had any memory of the Girl or ever having a nanny.
On the kitchen table Dads eyes rested upon the wine glasses from the night before. He counted them. Then he just stood there. Wondering.
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Jeramiah Kearbey says
This story was a wonderful example of how that a loving relationship can so easily get sidetracked over time and complacency. No matter how deeply you love your significant other. That love can be overshadowed by the daily routine and inattention so easily. No matter how hard we try to keep it fresh. We are blinded with excuses that are incorrect.
Again I really liked this short story.