“Aw, Mom, you’re just flattering me. You’ve got a biased opinion ’cause you’re my mother.”
“No, it’s all true. You have a very sexy body, and I know lots of people have crushes on you. Men my age, guys your age. I’ve noticed girls your age checking you out too. There are lots of people who want your body. Even your sister.”
I had to pretend to be shocked. “Amy? But she’s my sister. You must be joking.”
“I’m not joking about her,” Mom’s voice got a bit huskier, “and I’m not joking about me. You have a fantastic body, and I’ve been thinking about you for a long time. I knew I shouldn’t say anything, but masturbating every night thinking about you just isn’t enough anymore.” I sat there, a shocked expression clearly evident on my face.
Mom plowed ahead, “I know you’re probably moving out soon, so I just had to tell you how I felt before the school year was out.”
“So,” I began hesitantly, “what are you saying? You want my body…sexually?” I knew that I wanted her right then and there. But in order for it to work, she needed to seduce me. I had to play this charade through right in order to get my mom in bed. She had to be my “first experience with a woman.”
If I was lucky, I might even get my sister and Andrea involved too. But I had to let her be the seductress in order for this to work, for her sake. If I could make her feel like she was in control, then she would want it again at some later date, but if I seduced her, she’d push me away next time. That was just the way Mom was.
Mom scooted closer to me on the bed, and I worried that she might be squishing one of my hidden lovers. She put her hand on my shoulder.
“I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable,” she said, and I nodded meekly. “I also don’t want you to feel pressured.”
That was just Mom’s way of doing things. I knew from watching and eavesdropping on the various men she had brought home over the years. She was letting me know she was about to seduce me
Mom put her hand on my shoulder, gently rubbing circles on the exposed skin. Her fingertips brushed the edge of my towel, and then under the terry cloth as she widened her circles. She turned me to face her on the bed. I looked at my mother innocently, even though I knew what was next. She leaned in towards me. I froze, pretending I was scared. She kissed me.
I knew it was wrong with my sister, but it was even more wrong with my own mother. She was in a position of influence over me. I knew I was playing it right to keep her. I backed away from my mom and put on my best “shocked” look. Mom looked at me. She had this weird expression on her face.
“I shouldn’t have done that,” she said.
“No, mom. It’s just…I wasn’t expecting that. I don’t know what to think.”
“You think I shouldn’t have done that,” Mom was half telling, half asking me.
Looking confused, I said, “I don’t know. It was just weird. Unexpected, but kinda nice, though. Soft and warm.” I brought my hand up to my lips, touching them, then my Mom’s.
She kissed me again. This time, her hands gently pulled the towel from under my arms, exposing my naked skin. Her fingers trailed down my back, and along my sides, then around the bottom of my breasts. Soon, my mom was pinching my nipples, teasing them until they stood out. She leaned me back on the bed, and sucked first one breast, then the other into her mouth.
I moaned, and my mom took that as her cue to go lower. Trailing kisses down my stomach, she went lower, arriving at my cunt and inhaling my musk.
“Mom,” I whispered, trying to sound like I was uncertain, even though truthfully, I wanted nothing more than for her to eat my pussy. She looked up at me with a smile on her face.
“Trust me, you’re going to like this.” I already knew it, but my mom didn’t know that. She was oblivious to the fact that Amy, Andrea and I had been licking each other’s slits all afternoon.
Mom spread my cunt lips wide and began circling the top of my sex, teasing my clit with her warm tongue by coming close, but not touching it. Evidently, she was no novice to this either. Interesting.
That realization was swept away as my mother dove into my love canal with abandon, seeking the source of my juices and prodding my button with her wriggling wet tongue. She sucked my lips into her mouth, pulling my labia and my clitty at the same time. Slowly, she began inserting first one, then two, and eventually three fingers in my vagina. Her tongue kept flicking across my sensitive bud, circling, twiddling and lapping at the center of my sexual energy. She wanted to bring me off badly, I could tell. She was hungry for my orgasm. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I gave it to her, and I let my gasps and groans let her know how close I was.
When I came, it was titanic. My hips launched off the bed, my hands flew to the back of my mom’s head, running through her hair and pulling her face into my quim. She kept lapping my clit, slurping my orgasmic fluids until finally I came down from heaven, only to hear the feigned gasps of my sister and Andrea, now no longer hiding under the bed, but standing in the doorway to my room, faking shocked and outraged looks on their faces. Still, I guessed they had loved the show.
It seems that Amy and Andrea had quietly left the room and redressed from the clothes we left in the bathroom and strategically placed themselves outside the door, looking as if they had just walked in. I silently congratulated Amy for picking up on my ruse with Mom.
Mom blanched, “Amy. Andrea. What are you doing here?”
“We heard some noise, and came to investigate,” my sister said innocently, “I guess we should probably go now.”
“Just wait until my mom hears what happens at your house.” Andrea said casually.
“Girls, wait! Maybe we should talk a little.” Mom was desperate. She knew that she had committed a felony that could put her in jail for a very long time, unaware that she was being drawn into our impromptu web of deceit
“Talk about what?” My sister asked, “It seems pretty obvious what was going on here.”
“Amy, you can understand. You told me that you thought your sister was very attractive. You’ve told me how sexy you think she is.”
“Mom! I told you that in confidence. You weren’t supposed to tell anyone!” Amy acted so upset, it was amazing. She easily had Mom convinced that she was mad, as if I didn’t already know that she wanted my body. “I can’t believe you just blabbed that. Maybe I should just blab what happened here to everyone.”
“I’m sorry, honey. I didn’t mean to…I…” Mom was backpedaling furiously, but everything was coming out wrong. “Oh, shit. I’m in trouble aren’t I? Well, I guess you might as well call the police and take me away.”
“No!” I exclaimed. “Amy please, you can’t do this. Andrea, please. Let Mom go. It was all my fault. I encouraged her.”
Mom turned to me, “Baby, no. It was really my fault. As soon as I saw you in the towel, I wanted to seduce you. I’ve done a really terrible thing. Your sister would be right to call the police.”
We had Mom right where we wanted her. So I figured it was time to play this out to get all of us in bed together.
“Amy, you can’t. You can’t take Mom away, not now that we’ve discovered this. It was so good. You have to feel it. Please, give Mom a chance.”
Amy looked like she was wavering, but Andrea was pretending she was ready to bolt out of there and call someone.
“Andrea, please. It was heaven. You have to believe me. It felt so good, you wouldn’t believe. Just let my mom take care of you, and you’ll see. I’m okay with what happened here.”
“You are?” Amy, Andrea and my Mom all said.
“What exactly did happen here?” Amy asked.
“Well, Mom came in, and we started talking, first about life, then about sex, and my body, and then we were kissing. And before I knew it, Mom had me naked on the bed, and she . . . um . . . ate my . . . you know.”
“What was it like?” Andrea asked, “You know, what did it feel like to have someone’s mouth down there?”
“Oh my god, you have to feel it to believe it. In fact, I bet Mom would do it to you, and I believe I owe her the favor as well. Wanna try?”
The two looked at each other, still faking uncertainly, although I knew they thought there’d be nothing sexier than having my Mom in our lesbian fun. The two of them caved in, and soon there were four of us naked in my room and lounging on my bed.
Mom started on Amy, kissing her other daughter fully on the lips, their tongues darting back and forth past each other’s lips. I began to touch Andrea, rubbing her breasts, and sliding my hand down her belly to her pubic region. Since my mother and sister were caught up in each other, Andrea didn’t have to pretend anymore, and she moved her legs apart to allow me further access to her more than dripping snatch. She was so turned on; her pussy fluids were coating both her inner and outer lips.
I brought my fingers up to my mouth, tasting Andrea’s juices even as my mother began working her way down Amy’s body to her eager snatch. I copied her, maneuvering her so she was lying next to Amy, and I was kneeling next to Mom. In tandem we licked, sucked and fingered the nubile women before us, pleasuring them as only a woman knows another woman wants it.
I lapped up Andrea’s freely flowing vaginal fluids, enjoying her taste, as I had when I first walked in on her and my sister. It was only hours ago, but it seemed forever. By now, I already knew what drove her and my sister crazy. So far, though, I had only tongued Amy’s ass, so I started moving lower on Andrea’s pussy, down from her clit, past her vaginal opening, all the way to her anus. I began rimming her sphincter, knowing that it would feel great. I waited for her to relax from the initial shock, and then slowly began edging my tongue closer to her rosebud opening, until finally, my face was pressed against her ass cheeks, and my tongue was inside her nether parts. Andrea sighed with pleasure, and I knew she wanted more. I alternated between darting my tongue in and out of her ass and worming deeper within her, drawing gasps of pleasure from Andrea.
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