“Ice is in the fridge door too,” I said, anticipating her next question. She took the glass to the fridge and bent over to look at the control. Her skirt pulled up her cheeks again, this time even further, exposing a considerable amount of creamy, bare butt cheek. I stared in shock as she stayed bent, her mostly bare butt pointed my direction, as she pressed the glass against the lever. I’d met a lot of our daughter’s friends over the years, but Sally seemed to be a bit on the slutty side in her clothing choice. I stood there trying not to have the thoughts that were racing into my mind as I was as I watched her completely bare pussy push between her thighs toward me as she watched the ice clink from the spout into the glass.
She had to know what she was showing, but what I didn’t understand was why. She stayed bent over more than long enough for her to be sure I’d seen what she was showing, not that I had any intention of doing ANYTHING about it, not with my daughter’s friends! But god damn that twenty something year old pussy looked awfully enticing. By the time her glass was filled with ice, my dick was bulging my pants out obscenely and I was forced to try to hide the offensive bulge before she turned and saw her friends dad perving on her.
“I’m home!” I heard my wife call from the garage door while Sally was leaning against the kitchen counter, her ass and pussy clearly in view as she slowly poured the soda from the can into her glass.
“Hey lover!” I called back, turning back to the counter to finish putting the pork chops in the pan.
By the time Mandy walked in from the garage to the kitchen Sally had straightened up so her exposure was covered again. So much for it NOT being intentional, I thought to myself.
“Oh, hello!” Mandy said as she stopped, looking sally up and down, taking in the pink micro-skirt and bare midriff top as Sally turned to face my wife with her soda glass in her hand.
“Um, this is Sally Wu. One of Sam’s friends. I guess she’s staying with us over break.” I said, hoping that neither of them noticed the all too obvious bulge in my pants.
“Oh? Well, I suppose we can handle one more. Sally is it? I’m Mandy, Sam’s mother.”
“It’s nice to meet you Mrs. Young,” she answered cheerfully as she stepped toward Mandy with her hand held out. “I was just getting a drink.”
“I see. Well, enjoy the drink.” Mandy said to Sally before looking at me. “I think I’ll go change.”
“Sure, dinner in about thirty minutes,” I said as she headed to the stairs. I had no doubt that Sam was about to get paid a visit by mom over her friend’s attire. I was pretty sure that Mandy had seen the bulge in my pants and, being a smart woman, knew exactly what had been happening. I wasn’t going to bring it up, I was going to play innocent and pretend I hadn’t even noticed, and hope it all faded away.
—o—
Saturday morning was like most. It was when we did most of our weekly chores. In the summer, that meant yard work as well as house cleaning, laundry, and grocery shopping. November had ended most outdoors chores for the year, so it made sense for me to help with other chores. Mandy sorted the clothes and started the first load, and then headed to the grocery store. That was, of course, after we’d slept in and enjoyed some quiet time. Mandy asked me to clean the bathrooms and keep the laundry going while she took care of shopping, which I happily agreed to. With the first load of laundry already going, I changed into a pair of shorts, knowing that scrubbing the showers to my wife’s standards was often a rather wet task. I set to work on our bathroom first, doing the large, jetted tub and the sinks first, leaving the huge walk-in shower and the floor for last. My wife’s version of clean was quite a bit more stringent than mine, but I did my best to meet her standards. Half an hour later I declared our bathroom done and headed to the downstairs bathroom next, the middle one currently occupied by Sam.
I had the downstairs bathroom almost completely cleaned and was standing in the shower, rinsing the walls with the hand sprayer when she walked in.
“Hey, sexy!” Jennifer said as she stood in the doorway behind me.
I spun around startled, trying not to rain water all over my freshly cleaned bathroom. “Jen!”
“Didn’t mean to startle you. I thought I’d catch Mandy before she left to go shopping, but I guess I caught you instead.”
“Uh. Yeah. Just cleaning.”
“I was hoping to get her to pick up a few things for me and save me a trip, but maybe I’ll just borrow a cup of cum instead? ”
I rolled my eyes and turned back to the wall to finish rinsing the soap suds off. “You’re horrible, you know that?”
“Actually, I think I’m horny. So how about a quickie?”
“Really?”
“Yep,” she answered as she stepped into the tub behind me. I felt her slip her hands around me and press her bare tits to my bare back. “Glad I didn’t wear much this morning,” She whispered in my ear as she pushed my shorts down. My shorts slid down my legs, dropping in the water around my ankles.
“After last week? You want to get caught again? You don’t think word will get back to Bob?” I asked, trying to ignore her hands grasping my hard-on.
“I’m not sure he’d care,” she answered as I turned off the water and hung the spray head back in place. I disengaged her hands from my dick and coaxed her out of the tub so I could get out. I had to step out of my soaking wet shorts to step out of the tub, leaving me as naked as she was. She grasped my fat cock and grinned as she pulled me out of the bathroom, into the family room. She pulled me to the arm of the sofa, sat on it and then let herself fall backwards, ending up with the sofa arm holding her butt up while her back lay on the cushions. With her legs stuck high in the air and spread wide, I had a perfect access to her pussy. What guy would refuse that offer? I stepped closer and knelt down, lowering my face to her spread sex.
“Oh fuck yes,” she moaned loudly as I licked up her slit, tasting her tangy juices and flicking across her hard clit. I loved making Mandy come that way, spending a long time tasting and teasing her pussy to orgasm before following it up with a good fucking. Jen wanted a quickie, and Mandy would be home from the store soon as well, so I didn’t spend nearly as long on her as I would have liked. I licked her slit for several minutes before I stood up. She looked at me eager to feel my dick pushing into her. I pushed my head down against her and slid it along her now wet lips and across her clit. “Oh god. Don’t tease. Give it to me!”
“If that’s what you want.” I pushed my head down further, pressing it into the entrance to her depths.
“Ohhhhhhh. Fuck yes!” she moaned as I pushed myself slowly into her. I’d only fucked Mandy in this position a few times, and learned that I could not only stroke into her but I could tease her clit with my thumb at the same time. Each stroke drove my engorged head hard along her vaginal wall, which seemed to really push her to a hard climax. I started stroking in and out, driving my engorged head deep into her with each thrust, letting my head slide across that part of her vagina that always drove my wife crazy. I pressed my thumb against her clit and began to rub it in circles in time with my long, powerful strokes.
“Oh fuck!” Jen gasped as I drove into her over and over. “Oh god yes! Make me come!” she began to moan loudly, over and over as I drove hard into her. I could feel the unusual position pushing my own climax up as I looked down at her completely exposed body, her nipples rigid and her legs spread wide. “FUCK! I’m going to come!” she squealed.
I plunged in harder, pushing us both toward climax. “Do it!” I grunted. “Take me with you!”
“FUCK YES!” she cried as her body tensed. Her body suddenly fountained a steam of her juices high into the air, raining down on me as I continued to jam my rock-hard cock fully into her. I heard a moan and looked at the partly open door of the guest room only thirty feet or so away. Sally was standing there, completely naked, one hand between her legs and the other squeezing one of her tits. Her eyes were locked on my dick sliding in and out of Jen. I saw her whole body shake as Jen fountained another gush of juices out at me, this time splattering all over my face and chest.
“Oh fuck!” I grunted as my body suddenly going into overload as the sight of Sally coming. My body jerked hard and began to pump a gush of cum deep into Jen.
“DADDY! What the fuck?!” I heard from the stairs as my body pumped another gush of cum into Jen.
I jerked around and saw Sam standing on the stairs, her body wrapped in a towel, staring at me. “Shit!” I grunted in shock before my brain started to process what my daughter must be thinking at that moment. I saw her turn and run up the stairs, holding the towel around her body. Without thinking, I pulled my dick from Jen just as my body sent a third shot out, laying it across Jen’s pussy and nude body. I froze, looking at the streamer of cum laying on Jen, just standing there, as my body spurted four more weaker shots onto her pussy and body. I looked back toward the guest room and saw Sally, standing there, staring at me as well. Or, more correctly, her staring at my spurting dick while I stared at her bare, young body, her hand now moved so I could see her shaved pussy.
“What was that about?” Jen gasped breathlessly, unable to see the guest room door or stairs from her position.
“Um, I forgot Sam came home yesterday,” I panted. “I better go talk to her,” I said as Sally pushed the door to the room silently closed.
“Maybe you better clean up first. Fuck, you made me come hard. I mean really hard! Didn’t mean to come all over you like that. I mean, shit, I almost never come like that. Actually, I think you’re the only one that has made me.”
“Yeah. Sorry.” I said as I stood there, panting, trying to figure out what I should be doing, my body still half under control of the flood of hormones from my climax.
She chuckled and rolled off the sofa. “Don’t apologize for that!” she said, getting up and stepping against me. She pressed her cum-covered body against mine as she leaned her face to mine. She kissed me and then pulled me to the basement bathroom. Turning on the water in my freshly cleaned shower, she pulled me into the tub with her to help rinse both of us off.
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