Literotic asexstories – Matt and the Cougars Ch. 03 by Frederick Carol,Frederick Carol Matt and the Cougars — Ch. 03All characters involved in sexual activities are 18 or older
* * * * *Mom hadn’t bothered setting the alarm, but we woke more or less together, and just cuddled for a while, until I said, “Would you pass me your dildo, Mom?” She laughed, and passed me the lurid pleasure toy, rewarded twenty-five minutes later by my bringing her to a crashing orgasm with my mouth and careful application of the dildo.
“Shower?” she said when she’d got her breath back, and we enjoyed a pleasant interlude of titty squeeze and cock fondle, eventually settling for breakfast at about ten o’clock.
Then, at ten mutes to twelve, we set off on the short walk to Jane’s house. She must have seen us coming, because the door was opened as we walked up the path, and a smiling Jane greeted Mom with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. She closed the door then turned to me, holding out her arms.
“From you, honey, I want a kiss, and I want to be kissed as your soon-to-be lover, not as your mom’s friend or your friend’s mom. Okay?”
I grinned. “Very,” I said, and took Jane in my arms. It was a long kiss, a hot kiss, and we were both breathing heavily when we parted. Jane grinned at Mom.
“If he fucks as well as he kisses. I think I’m going to have a very nice time today.”
“Well, in my experience, he does, honey.”
She laughed. “Soon find out. Come on through. I’ve done a prawn salad for our lunch and the plates are on the table waiting for us. A glass of wine each, too, but only the one. We don’t want performance blunted. And Tony and Natalie both expect to be kissed, which is why only I came to the door to welcome you.”
Tony and Natalie were both waiting in the living room and stood to welcome us as we went in. Mom went straight to Tony and held out her hands to him.
“Hi, lover. Kiss me, please, kiss me like you mean it.” And he did, taking her in his arms as she lifted her lips for his kiss. A long kiss, a hot kiss, and she smiled up at him as they broke the kiss.
“If you fuck as well as you kiss, lover, I will be one very happy woman today.”
“I’ll do my very best, Liz, you can be certain of that.”
While Mom was kissing Tony I turned to Natalie. She gave me a hesitant smile and I moved closer, holding my hands out to her, squeezing her fingers, then drawing her into my embrace.
“You want this?” I said.
She nodded. “Yes, I do,” she said, and leaned into my kiss. Hesitant at first, as we learned the texture of each other’s mouths, warming quickly and Natalie’s tongue twined with mine as the kiss and the moment took us both. I think I must have looked slightly stunned as we broke the kiss. No two ways about it, Natalie Wiest was one hell of a kisser.
As we parted, Natalie moved over to Mom and gave her a hug, kissing her cheek, and I turned to Tony, exchanging a hi-five and a happy grin with him.
“Okay, folks, let’s eat!” said Jane. She’d set the table so that Mom was between Tony and Natalie, with herself and me sitting opposite, and we all tucked in to the salad with relish. She served ice-cream for dessert and by ten minutes to one, we’d all finished. Jane turned to Mom.
“Will you give me a hand with the dishes, please, Liz. You kids go into the sitting room, we won’t be long.”
“Of course,” said Mom, and she and Jane cleared the table as we three teens went into the sitting room. I glanced across at Natalie and she flushed a little as she caught my eye, but she took a full part in our idle conversation as we waited for our moms, carefully avoiding the topic on all of our minds. Sex.
We all looked up expectantly as Mom and Jane returned to the sitting room. Jane looked around at the three of us, holding each of our gazes for a moment.
“Okay, gang, this is the plan. Tony, you take Liz up to your room and give her a good time, okay?”
“Sure thing, Mom,” he said with a mile-wide grin. Enjoy yourself, buddy, you’ve got a super grade fuck coming, I thought.
“Matt? You come with me to my room and give me a good time, okay?”
“Absolutely,” I said, with my own mile-wide grin.
“What about me, Mom?” said Natalie. “Do I still come in with you and Matt? Or do I just wait down here for you?”
Jane turned to me. “Your decision, lover. Does Natalie come in with us, or wait down here?”
“Natalie is very welcome to come in with us,” I said, “if that is what Natalie wants.”
“Please!” Yes! She wants to be with us, so maybe I will get that fuck I’m hoping for.
“Okay,” said Jane. “Next step. Once that first fuck is finished, and we’ve recovered, we stay naked and the five of us meet up in the sitting room to plan the next step. Is everyone okay with that?”
There was a chorus of assent and Mom turned to Tony. “Lead the way, lover.” He grinned and took her hand, and led her up the stairs and into his bedroom.
Jane turned to me. “Ready, lover?”
“Absolutely.”
She took my hand, and gave me a quick, light kiss. “My bed awaits!” I reached my other hand to Natalie, who took it, and the three of us followed Mom and Tony upstairs. Once we were in Jane’s bedroom she closed the door behind us.
“okay, lover, how do you want to do this? Just undress as normal, or I can strip for you, or you can undress me? Which one will it be?”
The idea of watching Jane strip for me had immediate appeal. “Will you strip for me, please?”
She grinned, but before she could answer, Natalie spoke up.
“Mom?” she said, “let’s you and me blow Matt’s mind with a double strip, eh?”
“How about it, lover?” said Jane. “You want us to do a double strip for you?”
“Oh, yes! Please, yes!”
“Okay, lover, but let me and Natalie undress you first. From that bulge in your jeans it looks like your cock could do with some space. Come on, Natalie, let’s get our stud naked.” And the two women advanced on me, wide smiles on their faces. Have to admit, it was a very, very pleasant experience, being undressed for sex by two good-looking women. Once I was naked Jane led me to the bed.
“Lay yourself down in the middle, honey, and we’ll join you as soon as we’re naked, okay?”
“Very,” I said, and hitched myself up against the headboard as Jane and her daughter held a hurried whispered conversation. They turned to face me and the two of them began to hum the Stripper theme.
They were both wearing skirts and blouse, bare-legged in the summer heat, and they unbuttoned the blouses together, throwing them open, back off their shoulders and to the floor, together. Two nicely filled, very nicely filled, bras had come into view, Jane’s pink, Natalie’s sin red, both of them cut low.
Still humming, they unfastened the buttons on their skirt waistbands, slid the zips down, and shimmied out of them, letting the skirts drop to the floor. Two pairs of panties to match the bras, Jane in a boy shorts style, Natalie in a french-cut pair.
“Let’s give him a twirl, Mom,” said Natalie, and they did a slow twirl for me. I understood why when I saw that Natalie was wearing a thong. She obviously wanted me to appreciate her butt, which I certainly did. Taut, deliciously curved, and Jane’s looked good too.
Natalie moved behind her mother, and unfastened her bra for her, then moved back to stand beside her mother, her hands reaching to the front-fastening of her own bra.
“On three, Nat,” said Jane, and Natalie nodded. “One, two three!” I held my breath as four of the nicest tits I’d ever seen were revealed to me, Natalie’s riding only a little higher than her mother’s. I applauded.
“Beautiful, ladies.”
Jane curtsied, Natalie bowed, then their hands went to their waistbands and moments later two shaved mons were revealed to me, twin clefts leading to twin promised lands. They struck a pose and I applauded again.
“Truly, ladies, you are two of the most beautiful women it has ever been my privilege to see naked. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for sharing such beauty with me.”
Jane grinned. “Our pleasure, sweetheart. Now, I see a beautiful weapon that is obviously ready for action, and there are two wet pussies equally ready. Sorry, Natalie, but I’m going to claim first go by right of seniority.”
Natalie laughed. “Only right and proper, Mom. You go ahead and I’ll enjoy the show.”
“Ready, honey?” said Jane and I nodded.
“Very much so. How do you want me?”
“This first time, just simple missionary, please. There will be time to experiment later, or perhaps another time, because I don’t think any of us want this to be a one time only occasion, do we?”
“Absolutely not,” I said.
“No way,” said Natalie.”
“Okay, then,” said Jane, “let’s get this show on the road.” And she lay herself down beside me, her lips opening to mine as I bent over to kiss her. The kiss was long, hot and we broke it reluctantly. Jane lay back with a smile.
“Touch me, honey, touch me as a lover, my tits, my pussy, anywhere.”
Invited to paradise, I went, stroking her belly, her breasts, her mons, slipping my finger into the heat and wetness of her pussy. She chuckled.
“I think I’m wet enough now, honey, so put your lovely cock in my pussy and let’s fuck!”
I moved over her as she spread her legs apart. I glanced down, seeing her labia flushed and ready. As I moved up her body her hand reached out and guided me into her. She was wet, very wet, and I only had to pull back once before I was sunk to the balls in her warmth and wetness.
“Oh, yes!” she hissed, “I’ve been anticipating this since your Mom showed me her photo of your erection.”
I laughed. “I was imagining slipping it into your pussy when Mom took the photo, but the reality is so much nicer.”
“Yes, it is, so fuck me, baby, fuck me hard.”
Well, a simple instruction like that I could follow, so I did. I felt movement and then Natalie was lying next to her mother, smiling up at me, her fingers busy between her legs. She grinned when she saw where I was looking and leaned across to kiss me, short but hot.
“Just watching you and mom wasn’t enough,” she said, “so I decided to join you.”
“And very welcome you are, but I need to concentrate on your mom,” I said, never ceasing my thrusting into Jane’s wet and welcoming pussy.
“Yes, you do,” said Jane, but she was laughing. She reached out and squeezed Natalie’s free hand. “Don’t worry, baby, your turn will come.”
“Mom and I are here until this evening, Natalie, love,” I said, “so I think I can promise you some attention.”
“I know,” said Natalie, “it’s just that I’m greedy for some cock.”
I grinned at her and she blew me a kiss. I hadn’t stopped my steady thrusting into Jane’s welcoming pussy and I was feeling the beginnings of that rise to climax.
“I’m going to come soon, I think, Jane.”
“Just keep going a moment, honey, I’m almost there,” she said, then gasped. “Oh, fuck! I’m coming!” And she began to shake, then her pussy clamped down on me, her belly rippled and she was lost in the agony and ecstasy of climax. It would take a sterner soul than me to resist such stimulation and a few strokes of my cock in Jane’s pussy later I followed her over the precipice of climax, my hips driving my cock into her yielding depths as my jizz blasted into her pussy.
Long moments later, we calmed, and the little aftershocks of climax dwindled to nothing. I bent to Jane and we kissed, a long, hot kiss, a kiss of warmth, of desire, and yes, of love. Beside us, Natalie had reached her own peak and was breathing almost as heavily as us. She looked across at us, solemn.
“I was watching your faces when you both came,” she said, “and I have to admit I’ve never before seen anything so exciting in my life.” She laughed. “Of course, I am only eighteen.” She leaned over and gave her mother a quick kiss. “Well, Mom, was it as good as you hoped?”
“Better, baby, much better. I think you’re going to enjoy having Matt’s cock in your pussy when it’s your turn.”
“I’m sure I will, Mom.”
“And I’m certainly looking forward to having it there,” I said, leaning across to give her a quick kiss.
“Ease out, honey,” said Jane, “And I’ll get us a cloth to wipe ourselves down.”
“I’ll get it, Mom,” said Natalie, “I’m nearest the bathroom,” and she rolled lithely off the bed and into Jane’s bathroom, returning in moments with a warmly damp wash cloth and a towel, and five minutes later we were all wiped and dried.
“Your Mom suggested we all stay naked and reassemble in the sitting room,” said Jane, “so shall we rejoin the others?”
“Tallyho, Mom,” said Natalie, laughing, “and we’ll see if a freshly fucked Liz looks as contented as you do.”
I took their hands and the three of us went down to join Mom and Tony, who were already there waiting for us.
I think it was the first time Mom had seen Natalie and Jane naked and she studied them for a moment. Jane is almost exactly the same height as Mom, but I think she’s about an inch or so bigger than Mom in bust and waist, about the same in the hips. Natalie? Younger, slimmer, with less droop in her tits than Mom or Jane, not that they have much. Both of my favorite older women could pass for ten years younger than they actually were.
Jane grinned at Mom. “And how was my son?”
“Wonderful fuck,” said Mom. Tony grinned and Jane laughed. “And how was my son.” said Mom, and Jane grinned.
“Fucking-A!” she said, “absolutely fucking-A!” She went over to Mom and hugged her, murmuring something I couldn’t make out.
Next thing I knew, Mom and Jane had gone to their knees on the carpet, then lay on their sides, each of them with their upper leg cocked to let the other access her pussy.
Mom leaned in and breathed deeply, then stretched out her tongue and licked along Jane’s slit, then wriggled a little closer, stifling a moan as Jane’s tongue traveled the length of her own slit.
“Wow, floor show, gang,” I said, and there was a ‘wow’ from Tony and a moan from Natalie.
“Matt, honey?” said Natalie, “on your back beside your Mom, I want to blow you.”
I grinned at her and did as she suggested, then sucked in a breath as Natalie’s hot mouth closed over my stiffening cock.
“Way to go, kid,” said Mom, and I grinned at her, then settled back to enjoy the sensation of Natalie’s hot mouth working on my cock. She was good, not as good as Mom, but better than Jenny Mills, my only previous blowjob. I guessed she’d been practicing on Tony, lucky man.
Beside us, Mom and Jane were busy eating each other and before long first Mom, then, moments later, Jane, cried out as the other brought them to climax. Relaxing, they moved to the couch, giving each other a quick kiss then turning their attention to their offspring on the floor beside them.
Natalie suddenly cried out as her climax hit her, brought on by her brother’s loving attention to her pussy and she let me slip from her mouth. Mom was suddenly there beside us on her knees.
“I’ll take over, honey,” she said, and I wriggled backwards until she could get her mouth to my erection, but she let me slip from her mouth after a few moments and moved so that she could lower her pussy onto my hardness, fucking me steadily until with a cry of triumph I blasted my jizz up into her grasping pussy.
“Way to go, Liz,” said Jane, then moaned as Tony’s cock slid into her pussy.
Mom laughed. “Way to go, Jane!”
My cock was still in Mom’s pussy, but shrinking now, and she bent to give me a quick, hot kiss, then lifted herself off me.
“Thanks, stud,” she said, and I grinned. We both glanced across to where Tony was steadily fucking his mother, Natalie with her eyes glued on them. Despite having come in Mom not long before, it wasn’t long before Tony was gasping out as his climax hit him and he blasted his jizz into Jane’s depths. It took him a little while to recover, but eventually he sat back on his heels, his cock softening.
“You didn’t come that time, Mom,” said Natalie.
“No,” said Jane, “but there’s plenty of time.”
“I was watching you and Liz before, so let’s see if I can do this,” said Natalie. “Give me room, little brother,” she said — she was the older of the twins, by ten minutes — and as Tony moved aside Natalie lowered her mouth to Jane’s just-filled pussy and began to eat her mother out.
“Oh, yes, baby,” Jane murmured, stroking Natalie’s head as her daughter’s mouth moved on her. Mom and I sat ourselves on the couch and watched as Natalie learned her way around her mom’s pussy, me idly playing with Mom’s tits as she leaned back against me.
Tony moved across to where Mom and I were playing and settled beside us. He leaned closer.
“Matt? I don’t think Natalie’s been fucked yet, has she?”
I pondered for a moment, then shook my head. “No, I don’t think she has, so what shall we do about it?” I said with a grin.
“As soon as she’s finished eating Mom, you go across and ask her to fuck. If you fuck her doggy style, she might let me fuck her mouth.” Tony laughed. “I don’t think I’ve got more than about one fuck left in me for today.”
Mom laughed, and Tony and I looked at her in curiosity. She leaned across and kissed Tony, then winked. “I might take that as a challenge, but Natalie’s needs come first, yes.”
Mom sat back, and I think she was enjoying the feel of my hands on her tits, Tony’s hand on her thigh, and we watched in contented silence as Natalie brought her mother to climax, rewarded by Jane’s tight scream as her orgasm washed over her. As she calmed, she reached for Natalie’s hand, tugging her daughter closer, and mother and daughter lost themselves in a long, deep kiss. As they broke apart, Tony and I stood and moved across to the two women.
“Natalie? Sis? You haven’t been fucked today yet, have you?” said Tony.
Natalie shook her head. “No, I haven’t, except by my dildo in bed this morning. Are you guys offering?”
“We are, yes,” I said. “We thought that if you knelt on a cushion, I could fuck you doggy style from behind, while Tony fucks your mouth. What do you say?”
Natalie laughed. “What the fuck do you think I say? I say yes!” She moved across to where Mom sat on the couch and grinned at her.
“Move along a little, please, Liz, I’m going to use one of these main cushions if I’m kneeling. The scatter cushions are too small.” The couch had three main cushions and Natalie took one from the end furthest away from Mom and dropped it on the floor about a yard from her feet. She winked.
“You’ll get a good view,” she murmured, then dropped to her knees on the cushion. “Okay, guys, I’m ready.”
Tony and I grinned at each other and went across. It had probably been watching Natalie and Jane that did it but we were both sporting steady erections. An idle corner of my mind registered the fact that, erect, we were almost exactly the same size.
“No need for foreplay,” said Natalie. “I’m wet and ready, so have at it, guys.” Moments later, I was on my knees behind her, lining up my target, moving smoothly forward and sliding my cock into Natalie’s pussy in a smooth, single motion and I exulted in the thought that my cock was finally in Natalie’s pussy, and that her pussy was soft, wet, yielding and deliciously snug around my cock.
Tony had dropped to his knees in front of Natalie and as he shuffled forwards she opened her mouth and took Tony’s cock inside. I was aware of movement and Jane went across to sit beside Mom, leaning across to give her a quick kiss.
I was fucking Natalie steadily, enjoying the snugness of her pussy around my cock, feeling the stirrings of a coming climax beginning to build in me and I wondered idly which of the three of us would come first.
In fact, it was Natalie who came first, a tight scream issuing around Tony’s cock. The spasms of Natalie’s pussy stimulated my own orgasm and my hips surged as I filled Natalie’s pussy as the climax hit me. It would have taken an ice-cold superman not to be affected by the double climax and Tony made it three as his semen sprayed into Natalie’s mouth and throat.
Our two mothers watched in awed silence as their offspring climaxed together near their feet. Gradually the three of us stilled and Tony and I eased out and sat back on our heels, while Natalie collapsed flat on the cushion.
Jane moved, and dropped to her knees beside her daughter. “Turn over, sweetheart, Momma wants to taste your sweet pussy.”
“Oh, please, Mom,” said Natalie, wriggling over onto her back. I moved out of Jane’s way and she lowered her head to her daughter’s freshly fucked pussy. I saw her tongue come out to lave Natalie’s slit then moved across to sit beside Mom, She turned to me and grinned.
“Did you enjoy fucking Natalie, sweetheart?”
“Very much,” I said. “Lovely and tight.” I laughed. “I think I’m totally fucked out for the day now. After all, I have now fucked all three of you today.”
“So you have,” said Mom, laughing as we watched Jane devouring her daughter’s pussy. It wasn’t long before she brought Natalie to a trembling climax, and I reflected idly that Natalie had a truly responsive metabolism. No two ways about it, if the chance came to fuck Natalie again, I was taking it.
Once they’d calmed, Jane eased to her feet and helped Natalie up, taking her by the hand and turning to Mom.
“Liz, sweetie, I think you, me and Natalie should go and share my shower. We’ll stay naked, I enjoy being ogled by the boys, but I want to be clean. Matt, if you and Tony use the downstairs bathroom you can have a quick shower as well.”
“Good thinking, Mom,” said Tony. He turned to me. “Want to go first, Matt? The downstairs shower is only big enough for one at a time.”
“There are fresh towels in the cupboard, honey,” said Jane. She turned to Mom. “Okay, Liz, let’s you, me and Natalie go and get clean. If we don’t move too much, we can all get in together.”
“Lead the way,” said Mom, laughing, and the three women headed upstairs.
It didn’t take long for me and Tony to have our showers, and we were sitting on the couch waiting for the women when they came back, all three rosy and glowing and I speculated idly on what they might have been doing to each other in the shower.
“Okay, gang,” said Jane, “any ideas for what we do next? I think the boys are just about fucked out for the day, worse luck. And what shall we do for an evening meal? I vote takeaway.”
“Good idea,” said Mom. “I’ll split the cost with you.”
“No,” said Jane. “We’ll all want to do something like this again, yes?” Nods and murmurs of agreement all round. “Well, next time, Tony, Natalie and I will come to you. You provide a light lunch, you pay for evening takeaway. Sound okay?”
“If that’s the plan, it’s fine with me,” said Mom. “When do we order, and what are we having?”
“I think I fancy Chinese,” said Jane.”How about the rest of you?” We all murmured agreement. “Any special requests, or should I just order the banquet for five?”
Consensus was the banquet, and we ordered it for eight o’clock delivery, the time now being just after six.
“Okay, folks, what shall we do until eight?” Jane asked again.
“Jane? Natalie? You two both have dildos, you said earlier?” said Mom. I think Mom surprised them, but they answered readily enough, both in the affirmative.
“I don’t know what you have in mind, Liz, but I suspect I’m going to like it,” said Jane, with a grin.
“I don’t suppose one of yours might be a double-ender, would it, Jane?”
“Sorry, no. Mine are both single-enders. What did you have in mind?”
“There are three of us women, and only the two guys. If we had a double-ender, one of the boys could have driven it for two of us, while the others had a one-on-one.”
Tony and I had been listening closely, and I spoke up. “Jane? Have you any duct tape? Or some strong adhesive tape? Parcel tape, perhaps?”
“Both, as it happens, lover. What’s your idea? Tape two of the dildos together?”
“Exactly! We’ll need two of the same approximate diameter at the handle end, though.”
“Which means we all need to get our dildos. Come on Natalie, ours are upstairs. Back in a moment, but Tony? Can you fetch the duct tape from the garage?”
“Sure thing, Mom,” he said, and next moment Mom and I were alone in the sitting room. I grinned at her.
“You have a devious mind, Mom. I’m proud of you!”
“I just thought it might be fun for you guys to apply dildos to your lady loves,” she said, with a grin of her own. Just then, Jane and Natalie came back with their three dildos. It turned out that one of Jane’s, and Mom’s, were the same model, with exactly the same diameter grip.
“Yours and mine, Jane,” said Mom. “We tape them together, and one of the boys drives it for us as a double-ender, while Natalie gets serviced by her own.”
Just then Tony came back with the duct tape, and the two dildos were quickly fastened together, handle-end to handle-end.
“Okay, boys, who’s driving the doubler?” Mom asked
“Rock, paper, scissors?” I said, and Tony held out his clenched fist, while I held out my own. “One, two, three! My rock blunts your scissors,” I said. “I drive the double, you service Natalie.” I turned to Mom. “Okay, Mom, how do we do this? On the floor?
“Yes, I think so. Jane?” So Jane and Mom positioned their pussies about a double-dildo length apart, the two of them on their backs, while I held the double dildo in position between them and they carefully moved together until they each had about half a dildo inside their pussies.
“Ready, ladies?” I said, and Jane and Mom murmured assent.
“Okay, ladies, here goes!” I said, with a grin, and carefully slid the double-dildo towards Mom, just an inch or so, then back to push into Jane, gradually letting them each have more of it on each stroke until they each were getting the full length of their dildo, Mom’s lime green, Jane’s a vivid pink. Natalie’s in contrast being a translucent neutral which Tony was busily sliding in and out of Natalie’s pussy, to her obvious and audible pleasure.
Mom was relaxed, obviously enjoying the feeling of her dildo moving in her pussy, especially since she wasn’t the one moving it. I was dividing my attention between her and Jane, and Mom lifted her head a little, looking down the line of her body in time to see Jane’s hand reach to her pussy. Hey! Good thinking, Mrs Wiest, and Mom’s own hand moved down to her own pussy. After the fun sex we’d shared earlier, she was wet, very wet, and her fingers moved easily over her pussy, her dildo moving easily between her fingers as I manipulated it.
I was moving the joined dildos at about the pace Mom had used when she was fucking herself with her lime-green monstrosity and she was relaxed, enjoying the sensations it was inducing in her, her other hand moving to caress her breasts. I grinned at her when I caught her eye.
“Nice work, Mom.” She laughed and blew me a kiss.
“Nice work, son,” she retorted, and I grinned at her.
“However we describe it, work is one thing it’s not,” I said, laughing. “Pure pleasure, perhaps?”
“Pleasure, definitely,” said Jane. Her legs were hooked over Mom’s and she gave a quick squeeze with her thighs. Mom blew her a kiss.
“How am I doing, ladies?” I said, keeping up the steady movement of their toys.
“Fucking great, as far as I’m concerned,” said Jane, giving my arm a squeeze.
“Definitely,” said Mom. “How are you doing, Jane?”
“Very well, sweetie,” came the reply. “Shouldn’t be too long before I come. Tony’s dad always said I had the quickest responses he’d known in a woman.”
“I always came quickly for Jack as well, and I’m finding that Matt gets me going pretty quick, too,” said Mom.
“Is that good or bad, Mom?” I said.
“Depends on my mood, honey. Sometimes I just want a quick wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am, sometimes I want to draw it out.”
“Well, remember to let me know what you want, next time we fuck,” I said.
“Don’t worry, honey, I will, although I have no complaints so far.”
“Phew, that’s a relief,” I said, laughing again.
“And I definitely have no complaints from when you fucked me after lunch,” Jane added.
“Thank you both, ladies,” I said. “It’s a relief to this boy to know the women in his life are satisfied with his efforts.”
“Just keep performing as well as you have so far and all will be well, stud,” said Mom, and I think she was fighting a giggle.
“Definitely,” said Jane. “I’m already looking forward to our next time together, but enough chatter for the moment. If you keep those dildos moving like that I reckon I’m going to be coming in the next few minutes.”
“Me, too,” said Mom.
There was a tight scream from across the room and we all turned to see Natalie trembling in climax, her dildo buried deep in her pussy. Tony sat back and glanced across at us. He grinned. “I guess I drove it correctly,” he said.
“Guess you did, honey,” said Jane.
There was quiet for the next couple of minutes, except for the squish of dildos in pussies, until Jane said, in an urgent tone, “Oh, fuck! I’m coming,” then shook as her climax hit her. The sensations, transmitted through the joined-together dildos, triggered Mom’s own climax and for a few moments there was turmoil as she and Jane rode out their orgasms together.
Slowly, calm returned, and Mom’s breathing, and Jane’s, returned to something like normal.
“Time to separate, I think,” said Mom, and glanced up at me. “Hold the dildos steady, honey, while Jane and I extricate ourselves.”
“Sure thing, Mom” I said, and held the dildos firmly as Jane and Mom wriggled back, unimpaling themselves.
“I don’t know about you,” Jane said to Mom, “but I think a quick shower is in order.”
Mom stood, and held her hand out to help Jane up. “Lead the way, honey,” she said.
“Can I come, too,” said Natalie.
“Of course you can, sweetie,” said Jane. She turned to Mom. “I have a couple of shower caps, if you want to keep your hair dry?”
“Please,” she said. She turned to Natalie.
“How about you, sweetie?”
“I was going to wash my hair tonight, anyway,” said Natalie. “If I shampoo it now, that’s it done.”
“Okay, then, let’s go and freshen ourselves. We won’t be long, guys,” said Jane, and took the dildos from me. “We can wash these as well.”
“I don’t know about you,” said Tony, “but I think another shower is in order for us, too.”
“Yep, but you go first this time.”
I didn’t linger when it was my turn for the shower, but even so Mom and Jane were back from their own shower, and Natalie came down a few minutes later, having needed extra time to dry her hair. We all just chatted generally, enjoying being naked together, even if it wasn’t necessarily for sex.
After about twenty-five minutes the doorbell rang and Jane grabbed the robe she’d brought downstairs and slipped it on.
“Back in a moment,” she said, and headed for the front door. A couple of minutes later she signaled us to join her in the dining room and in very short order we were tucking into the five course banquet we’d decided on.
Conversation was desultory as we ate, but after about half an hour we were finished, the plates and cutlery were in the dishwasher, the cartons were in the trash, and we each took our chosen drink with us back to the sitting room, red wine for Mom and Jane, a beer each for me and Tony, and a soda for Natalie.
The three women sat on the big couch, and me and Tony on the smaller couch. Mom raised her glass.
“A toast! To good, hard pricks, wet pussies, and good sex.” We echoed her words and we all chugged our drinks. Jane turned to Mom.
“Three o’clock tomorrow at your place, right?”
“Right. I’ll have coffee and wine on standby, and nibbles. Which reminds me, I’ll need to pop along to the mini-mart and acquire said nibbles, but I can do that in the morning. Be thinking about what we should organize for the boys, like do we go for a fixed evening, or leave it to the particular couple to agree between them.”
“I think a scheduled regular evening is the best option, Mom, with the proviso that if anything crops up, that particular couple can settle on a different evening for that week. I take it we are agreeing on just the one night a week?” I said.
“I think just the one scheduled evening each week, but there’s nothing to stop a particular couple from agreeing to extra occasions,” said Jane, and winked at me, I grinned back at her. Mom glanced at Tony, and gave him a wink., and he winked back at her.
“We’ll sort something out tomorrow,” said Mom. “Time for a slight change of topic, but it still involves naked people. Have any of you ever considered going to the nude beach at Elm Cove?”
“I’ve been there,” said Natalie, surprising her mother, I think, “with Jill and Lucy. They had an open day, so it was free admission that day.”
“And?” said Jane.
“We had fun,” said Natalie. “It’s just so much fun being naked with your friends, even when it’s not for sex.” She gestured. “There are lots of little clearings, and there’s a concession with food and drink available. With naked waitresses,” she added, laughing.
“Maybe we should try it, sometime,” said Mom. “We’ve all enjoyed being naked here together for sex, it must be almost as much fun just being naked for the pleasure of not wearing clothes.”
“There’s another open day there next month,” said Natalie. “Perhaps then would be a good time to go and see what nudism is all about.”
“I vote yes,” said Mom. “Who else?” All of us, was the answer.
“I’ll find out the date and let you know,” said Natalie. “Lucy liked it so much she became a member of the club there. I’ll ask her.”
We chatted generally after that, but a few minutes after ten Mom and I set off on the short walk back home.
“Enjoy yourself today?” Mom asked as we strolled along.
“Are you kidding, Mom? One of the best days of my life. One of my fantasies, fucking Jane Wiest, actually happened and I finally got to see Natalie Wiest naked. I’ve wanted that for a long time, too. To actually fuck her as well almost blew my mind. She has a lovely, tight pussy.”
We’d reached the house now and let ourselves in. Mom turned to me as I locked the front door.
“I’m going to have a whiskey before bed, honey. Do you want one?”
“Not tonight, Mom, but I’ll have a beer.” Getting the drinks took only moments and we slouched together on the couch. I turned to Mom.
“Mom? I’ll sleep in my own bed tonight. If I sleep with you, my John Thomas will think he has to perform and frankly, I’m fucked out for the day.”
“Okay, honey. There’s always tomorrow, after the others have gone home.”
“Very true.” We set to and tackled our drinks. Neither of us rushed but by eleven o’clock Mom and I were both fighting yawns.
“Give me your empty glass, son, and get yourself off to bed,” said Mom. She leaned across and kissed me. “Sleep well, honey.”
“You too, Mom,” I replied, and then I was off.
* * * * *Well, that’s the end of part 3 and yes, there’s more to come! Constructive criticism welcomed and remember to give me an address to reply to if you ask a question. Please vote, too. Go on it’s only a couple of mouse clicks!
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