Mandy looked a bit concerned. “Okay, Mom. I hope you’re feeling better soon.” With that, I headed upstairs to my bedroom, and pulled out my faithful dildo to get things started. I had forgotten my phone downstairs, and decided to go down and get it, as I have a few websites on it that would help me get off easily. When I stepped on the top stair, I heard Mandy and Rob in the kitchen, just down the hallway from the bottom of the stairs. They were giggling again. I stopped in my tracks. Rob was the first voice I heard.
“She couldn’t keep her eyes off it.”
“I saw that. It made me horny every time I saw her checking you out. I think Mom likes your dick, baby.”
“Maybe she just needs a good fuck to get rid of that migraine of hers.” I peeked between the spindles of the banister and saw Rob standing in front of Mandy with his semi-hard cock in his hand. “What would you do if this thing was covered in her juices?”
“Shhh. Put that thing away.” Mandy looked down the hall to make sure I wasn’t already standing there witnessing their foreplay. “She might come down anytime.”
I quietly moved a few stairs lower as their voices became loud whispers. Through the spindles of the banister, I saw Rob leaning with his back against the refrigerator, his cock getting harder in his hand. “She just went up there. She won’t be down anytime soon, and maybe she would join you if she did,” offered Rob in a low voice.
Mandy got down on her knees. “You are so bad.” She took him in her small hands and began jerking him off, her tongue extended and her green eyes looking up at him.
“Just suck Helen’s juices off it for me,” said Rob with a laugh. Hearing my son-in-law saying my name while Mandy pulled his shorts to the floor got my juices flowing.
Mandy wasted no time taking the long, thick snake in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the slick knob to bring it to maximum hardness. Rob placed his hands one either side of her head and guided Mandy to the speed and depth that he preferred. She made gurgling sounds while she deep throated him, and as much as I wanted to play with myself, I dared not get caught; I would have to just enjoy the show and take care of things later.
“I bet your Mom would let me cum in her mouth. What do ya think?”
Mandy moaned loudly at his dirty talk and continued sucking her husband off, massaging his long, hanging nut sack with one hand, and twisting her head on her way down his shaft, like a barber pole.
“Oh, yeah. Oh fuck!” Rob’s hips tensed and Mandy’s eyes locked in on his; she knew he was ready to cum. Rob’s took a handful of Mandy’s fiery red hair and yanked her off his rigid cock. Her focus became the slick piss hole that would soon deliver her husband’s creamy load.
“Ughhhhhh,” he grunted as he jacked himself barely an inch from Mandy’s chin. My pussy was sopping wet and I fingered my labial groove beneath my nighty. In an instant, a torrent of spunk splashed against Mandy’s upper lip and nostrils. He grunted as he painted my daughter’s face with jets of semen. She stayed still until the last of Rob’s cum spilt from him.
“Alright,” said Mandy, wiping a string of cum from under her nose and sucked her finger greedily, “Show me how you’d eat Mom’s pussy.” Mandy stood up, leaned back onto the kitchen table, while Rob pulled up his boxers. He yanked up her nighty past her hips and knelt down between her legs. I slid down two more steps to watch my son-in-law eat my daughter’s sopping wet and hairy pussy. It was her turn to use him as her sex toy; Mandy’s hands firmly held Rob’s head where his tongue could do its best work.
I could take no more, and left them to their fun in the kitchen. By the time I got to my bedroom, I was more than ready. I lay down on my bed and went to town on my clit, imagining my daughter watching her husband eating my pussy right in front of her. I rammed the dildo in and out like a depraved fool and came in seconds!
* * *
As time went on, Rob continued parading around in his boxers and I made no attempt to look the other way. I, too, got more confident in wearing shorter and more revealing nighties without a housecoat over them.
Mandy trumped us both with T-shirt-and-thong sets that left even less to the imagination. This only led to Rob’s cock becoming more prominently displayed through his underwear. The house was filled with a sexual tension and I had no idea where it might lead.
Next, they began obvious signs of foreplay right in front of me. A boob grab or her hand cupping his junk as they passed one another, became routine. They didn’t care if I could see them or not. The sexual tension, for me at least, was becoming unbearable, and would crescendo the very next day.
I had brought laundry down to the basement and threw in a load while Mandy and Rob were making supper together. Returning to the kitchen, Rob had Mandy up against the fridge again and was finger banging her much to her eyes-closed delight. I stopped in my tracks and watched them, knowing they intended to be caught – at least that is what my brain was telling me at the time.
I watched as Rob’s knuckles pounded my baby girl’s fiery-haired pussy while her panties were forced to one side; a pan of stir-fry sizzled on the stove. I desperately wanted finger myself right there, but just took visual inventory of their sneaky encounter to use in a fantasy another time.
When Mandy blurted out a restrained groan, her orgasm coincided with the meeting of our eyes as she opened hers. She was too far gone to attempt to stop Rob from completing the task. Mandy smiled and closed her eyes until the aftershocks ebbed and her husband pulled three fingers from her wet snatch.
Although Mandy had obviously finished her orgasm, her eyes re-opened and she gently pushed her husband away. “You better stop. Mom is going to be as wet as I am.” Rob looked over his shoulder at me.
“Oh, sorry, Mom,” he said plainly. “We thought you were busy downstairs.” And yes, he did nothing to hide the fact that the helmet head of his cock proudly protruded past the elastic of his underwear. After feasting my eyes on that magnificent cock, Rob just smiled and winked as Mandy pulled the gusset back across her pussy.
I couldn’t help but retort, “I doubt I would ever be as wet as that!” Each of them followed my eyes to the streaks of Mandy’s juices running down her legs from her very wet orgasm. I turned and made my way up to my room where I once again buried my dildo to the memory of Rob’s weapon and Mandy’s dreamy eyes meeting mine during her orgasm..
While dinner was a little quieter than normal, we did talk about mundane subjects. Rob went outside after we finished eating, for a smoke, and Mandy helped with the dishes.
“You know, Mom, Rob and I are pretty sexually active… in case you hadn’t noticed.”
With a chuckle, I said, “Yes. I guess so. At least a lot more than I.”
She set the dishcloth down and began, “I want you to know a couple of things. First, Rob and I have been known to have sex with other couples – swingers, that is.”
I was mildly surprised at her candor. “Oh, I see. Well, whatever works for you, I guess.”
“Yeah, like we get together with some of the friends who help us move in the other day.” That made so much sense now.
“And, I, uh, know you’re on your own here,, but if you ever want to, you know, have Rob help you take care of things, I won’t mind at all.” Mandy’s nod and serious look backed up her words.
“So, like I just tell you that I’m taking your husband to my room for a while?” I asked sarcastically.
“Yeah, sure. If that’s what you want. Or you can just take hold of that nice dick he has, and help yourself to it. You wouldn’t be the first woman I’ve watched him fuck. It is, after all, just sex, right? And Rob does know how to fuck.”
I handed her the towel and continued washing the dishes. I had a lot to think about. Despite Mandy’s honesty, I was unable to tell her how wet I was in that moment, or how badly I wanted to feel his dick inside me.
Mandy wiped dry the last dish, and leaned in close. She whispered, “Would you like me to have Rob drop by your bedroom tonight??”
I looked out the window at the tall, handsome young man, puffing away. I turned to my daughter and nodded. Life in our shared home was about to change that night, and for the better.
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