“Anything I can help you with Mr. Hill?”
“Umm…any place you find weeds is a good place to start”, and pointed towards the tools.
“Yeah, I’m guessing we don’t want it too bushy, right?”
She reached over to grab a tool, stretching to the point her left breast fell out of the top. She looked at the exposed nipple, looked back at me looking at her, and began weeding half-heartedly.
Maria looked up and noticed. In a hushed breath she said “Amanda! Fix your top!” I’m guessing she was hoping I hadn’t noticed. At this I did look up, and boy, Amanda decided to give me a show. She slowly stood up, then seductively scooped her breast out of the top with her right hand, holding it out. She rubbed her fingers up to the nipple and pinched it, before reaching down and adjusting the bikini top to stop the peep show. While I’d been good about staying calm through her other little shenanigans, my cock stirred unwittingly at this blatant display. I tried to stay focused on my work to calm myself.
Amanda and the girls all came out for short periods, not providing too much assistance and mostly just bothering their mom. After a couple of hours in the sun we decided to clean up. I asked Maria if I could take a shower while she made lunch for the girls.
I was just starting to get a lather going when the door opened. Amanda’s brunette locks peeked around the door, then she came in. She walked up to the glass shower door as I tried to inconspicuously cover myself and she let me know that she had to use this bathroom and the other one was full, all while smiling broadly and eyeing my package. She took a few steps towards the toilet and pulled her shorts and bikini bottoms down to expose her neatly trimmed pussy.
“See?” she said, “I already weeded my bush! Hahaha”
She squatted on the toilet, watching me the whole time, and let loose a yellow stream. When she was done, she slowly dried herself, then spent extra time spreading her pussy lips and making a show to pat around it. She flushed and waddled to the sink with her shorts around her ankles before washing her hands. Only after she came back up to the glass shower door did she finally pull her bottoms up. With a kiss on the glass, one last look at my now rigid johnson, and a satisfied smile she left.
Chapter 4: Authority
Maria invited me to spend the night again, and after closing the door I had to speak up.
“Maria, I’m not sure how everything works in this household, so I don’t want to overstep my bounds. But the things Amanda has been doing go far beyond the playful line, and I don’t want to cause problems or make things uncomfortable for anybody.” I gave her a summary of the shower experience.
“Yes, she’s been getting a little out of control about boys lately. Keeps complaining that she’s still a virgin and that if I was a nicer mom I’d let her go out with boys. But I let her older sister Lindsey date young, and found out that she was having sex very early on. I tried to restrain her activities, but by that point it just caused more issues. I don’t know what to do to make sure that Amanda, or her younger sisters, don’t start getting into trouble. But I can’t lose any more of my girls!” She started silently crying.
“I don’t want you to do anything that doesn’t help you and the girls. But maybe it’s better if I stay away for a while and we hang out at my house instead?”
“No, I’ll have a talk with her. I want you…I mean, I like you, and I want to see you more, and I want you to have a relationship with the girls too. So tomorrow I’ll talk about her behavior. But now, what I really want is to forget about her and to do something about this!” With that she grabbed my bulge through my pants.
I assume because I had already met the girls that she was less worried about waking them, because tonight was not the silent sex from the night before. It was passionate and frenzied. She was tugging my clothes off faster than they could reasonably be removed and trying to get naked herself. My cock was deep in her mouth again and she was already working it back and forth as it grew. One hand was caressing my scrotum while the other was playing with herself. I pushed her back, knowing that she hadn’t experienced my tongue the way a proper girl should.
I started by nibbling the inside of her thighs, teasing her. Moving up to the crease in her hips, I allowed my cheek to brush her clit, eliciting an intake of breath and a few beads of fluid on her outer lips. As I swept across to the other side, I let my tongue run across her lips and clit, watching her ass clench at the sudden wet warm sensation. I then moved my tongue down to the bottom of her pussy and slooooowly worked it up to her clit, stopping to flick it at the end. I leaned in and sucked her clit into my mouth, using my tongue to run circle 8’s over it. Her hips started to buck as I continued to play with it, occasionally running my tongue back to her hole and lapping up the juices that were running onto my chin. Her hands flailed, looking for something to grab onto, eventually one grabbing my hair and the other her bedsheets. I toyed her clit with my tongue until the orgasm started, then leaned down and pushed my tongue as far into her as I could. I was rewarded by a scream and a copious amount of her nectar, spraying me in the face and mouth and running down her ass.
After her breathing relaxed, she apologized again. “Sorry, I can squirt from good orgasms, and that was one of the best I’ve ever had.”
“No problem Maria, sometimes it’s nice to know when you’re doing it right!” I smiled and wiped some of her juices from my cheek.
I stood up and grabbed her legs, ready to plunge into her now very wet pussy. She stopped me as I started to push in.
“No, that’s not where I want it tonight.” She grabbed my cock and moved it down to her asshole, using her fluids to lubricate both my cock head and her anus.
“Honestly Maria, I’ve never done anal before. I’m a little bigger than most, so I don’t want it to hurt.”
“Darren, if you knew the size of cocks I’ve had stuffed into my ass you wouldn’t be worried at all. But don’t worry, I can still squeeze very tight. If I need you to back off I’ll let you know. But right now, I need you to be a man and fuck my ass!” With that she grabbed both buttcheeks and spread herself as much as she could, giving me a little entrance to work with.
I pushed in, and similar to her pussy it was much tighter than I expected. She still had cum running out of her pussy, so as I slid each inch in the next portion would get lubed up. After watching her squirm for the first few inches she must have relaxed a bit, and I was able to slide in balls deep. The sensation was way different from sex I’d had before. There was no pressure at the tip that I normally felt, no bumping into things. Instead it was very tight around the base, with pressure applied along the length. It felt a little like masturbating, but without having to be the one doing the squeezing.
She must have been in heaven. Her eyes were rolling back in her head and her pussy was leaking non-stop. She would grasp at my hips to try to pull me in even deeper, scratching me with her nails. A non-stop stream of semi-intelligible curse words and demands were loud enough to definitely be heard by the girls. At some point she squeezed a little tighter, going through her own long orgasm and pushing me towards mine. With a heavy grunt I thrust deep and started squirting, which must have sent her orgasm even higher, as I was now gripped so hard I felt trapped. My cum pulsed deep inside her, warming my cock as her cum dripped out and warmed my balls before making a mess of the side of the bed and floor.
I pulled out slowly again, partly because it was difficult to move with her sphincter clenched around the base of my cock. As she stretched around the largest part she shuddered again, spraying my stomach with more pussy juice. A last pull and I was rewarded with the *whimper* that let me know she already missed being filled with cock. A mess of bodily fluids started to drain from her as she slumped on the bed.
With the last of her energy, she begged me “Please don’t ever stop fucking me like that!” and fell asleep.
Sunday morning was filled with showers and cleaning the room before we headed out to see the girls. When they saw me they all giggled and looked at each other, letting us know that Maria had definitely not been quiet and they had definitely not been asleep. I tried not to let on but could feel the burning in my cheeks of embarrassment.
“Mom, we’re starving! Maybe if you can get off Darren’s dick for a minute you could make us breakfast?” Kelsie blurted out.
It probably wasn’t my place, but this time I wasn’t going to let it go. “Kelsie, if I hear you speak to your mother in that tone of voice again your butt will be spanked so hard you won’t be able to sit down!” My voice reached a level I like to call “Bear mode”, where I make sure I’m the loudest thing in the room to scare them enough they can’t think straight. It worked. Kelsie’s eyes teared up and I saw her lip quiver.
“Whoa mom…what was that?” asked Stacey.
Fortunately, Maria played it well. “Kelsie, that type of language shouldn’t be allowed in this house, and I’m allowed to take some time for myself. So I’m sorry breakfast had to wait.”
“Girls, why don’t you start getting stuff out to help your mom with breakfast?” I suggested in a softer tone. I was somewhat shocked to see them all bound off of their barstools and grab stuff in an unorganized, unproductive, but nevertheless obedient effort.
After a nice breakfast I let Maria know I had to head home to take care of stuff. Both her and Amanda begged me not to go, but I told them I’d be back for dinner. I went home, put everything in order, grabbed a few changes of clothes and headed back. Despite some of the oddities, it was nice being in the house with people. Plus the girls were all cute and easy to hang out with, and the sex had been amazing. I hoped that Maria had a chance to speak to Amanda while I was gone.
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