Some Things Never Change – chap 4 by Grendel22
Author’s Note: This might be the last chapter. I have one more in mind but still need to write it.
It was Sunday morning, and Tina was writhing underneath her son Tommy as she came down from her fourth orgasm of the morning. Tommy’s face was tight in concentration as he sawed his big rig in and out of Tina’s wonderful pussy. It was the same rules as yesterday. He was only allowed one orgasm for himself that morning in order to keep him fresh for the orgy.
“Tommy baby, you need to cum sweetie. Come on honey. We have to get the place ready. Let’s bust that nut baby.”
“I want it to last mom. You feel too good!”
Tina knew what to do. She wrapped her legs around him, licked his ear and began to talk to him.
“I do feel good, don’t I baby. That tight, wet pussy just surrounding your cock as it goes in and out and in and out.”
“Mom, shut up ok? I don’t want to cum yet.”
“It’s so damn wet that you can even hear your amazing cock plunging in and out and in and out….”
“Mom please shut the fuck up!”
“My smooth, tanned legs wrapped around your body. My soft, silky skin rubbing all over you as you pump that fat pussy….”
“Goddammit mom,” Tommy yelled as he lost all control and began to blow his load into Tina’s beautiful pussy. His body shook as he orgasmed and he continued to pump his hips as he shot his jizz ropes into her. As his orgasm subsided he tried to keep going, but Tina was having none of it.
“Nope, nope, nope,” she said as she shoved him off of her. “Save it for later honey. You’re going to be knee deep in pussy and ass in a few hours.”
“Fine,” he said in frustration. He knew he couldn’t argue and she was also right. At noon his aunts and cousins were coming over for another wall to wall sex fest.
“Do you need me to run to the store?”
“Would you be a dear,” said Tina as she threw on a robe and headed to the shower. “Just the usual cookout stuff. And get some pasta salads, potato salads and regular salads. The pre-made stuff is fine.”
Tommy took a shower and then headed to the store. Tina chose a sexy, short kimono robe to wear and then went downstairs to get everything ready. As she was laying out bottles of lube, towels, and spreading out a large quilt on the floor she heard the front door open. In walked her mother Claire.
“Mom! What are you doing here?”
“I left my laundry the other day.”
For a sixty year old grandmother, Claire looked incredible. She was basically a version of all three of her daughters rolled into one. She had hit the genetic lottery and could easily pass for her early fifties with beautiful skin and bone structure. The main things that gave her age away were the lines in her neck and hands. And she had also developed freckles all over her suntanned body. She had filled out in her older age with some sag here and there, but otherwise was still very fit due to an intensive exercise regimen that included tennis, swimming, and yoga. She kept her reddish, brown hair in a bob just below her ears like her daughter Marion.
And today, she looked much sexier than usual. The first thing Tina noticed was the outfit that her mother was wearing. Claire was decked out in a very snug, red floral pattern summer dress that clung to her amazing body. Her ample bosom was practically spilling out of it because of how low cut it was. It also came up much more than mid-thigh on her beautiful legs, with very thin straps over her bronzed shoulders. Claire was displaying a lot of gorgeous skin. And on her feet she was wearing high heeled, open toed wedge sandals.
“Um, so….got a hot date tonight mom?”
“What do you mean?”
“That dress mom. Is there a special guy that’s gonna get lucky tonight?”
“This is a perfectly normal dress for any sort of casual activity! I don’t appreciate your insinuation!”
Tina rolled her eyes as her mother took in the room. She noticed the bottles of lube, the towels, and quilt spread out on the floor and then turned towards her daughter with a stunned look on her face. But Tina was so over her shit.
“Yep, Marion and Julie are bringing their boys over. And Tommy should be back any minute now from the store. And then we’re all gonna make a mess of this place and have so much fun doing it. You should stick around mom.”
“My god! Where did I go wrong in raising you three?!”
“Oh get over it mom! Need I remind you that you basically started this tradition? Don’t get all high and mighty with me. And besides, look how good our brother Luke turned out? He’s on top of the world and me and my sisters are also doing very well. We’re just having fun before the boys head off to college.”
“IT NEVER SHOULD HAVE HAPPENED,” yelled Claire. “And it was you girls who took it too far!”
“Really mom? Get off it. He told us everything. It’s amazing how truthful a guy will be when three sisters are taking turns sitting on his face and sucking his dong. He told us all about you two. How you kept dialing it up a notch.”
“My god! Shut your mouth!”
“I will not! It’s the goddamn truth! Especially how much you loved it in the ass! Oh yes mom. Get that shocked look off of your face. Luke told us what an anal queen you were.”
“That’s enough! Where is my laundry! I’ll go to a laundromat and get it done rather than spend another minute listening to your filthy mouth!”
“Jesus Christ mom, your fucking laundry is downstairs. It’s washed, pressed and folded. Just get it and go. Unless you want to stay of course? I mean seriously mom, why are you in that dress?”
“This dress is a perfectly casual dress!”
“Really? If I had to guess I’d say you were hoping to walk in on something and maybe get lucky.”
“Enough! I’m going downstairs and I’m going to refold the laundry, because I don’t like how you fold it, and then I’m leaving!”
Claire stormed off to the basement just as Tommy pulled into the driveway. He entered the house and found his mother standing in the family room.
“What’s grandma doing here? Her car’s in the driveway. She’s not going to ruin our afternoon is she?”
“Hell no. She’s downstairs ‘refolding’ her laundry because she doesn’t like how I do it. And then she’s leaving.”
“‘Refolding’ it? Jesus, she’s been a real bitch lately.”
Tina had that look on her face which told Tommy that she was deep in thought.
“What’s on your mind mom?”
“Tommy, your grandmother isn’t going anywhere. I need you to do me a favor, honey.”
Tommy just looked at her confused.
“I want you to go down there and give her an attitude adjustment. It’s actually what she really wants. She just doesn’t realize it. You’ll need to show her.”
“An ‘attitude adjustment?'”
“I need you to fuck her Tommy. Go down there and fuck her silly.”
“What?! Mom, I can’t just, uh…. I mean, she wouldn’t even go for it.”
“Listen to me Tommy, you should see what she’s wearing. She wants this. You just need to go down there and show her how much she wants it. I mean, you want this too right? You told me.”
“Well, yeah. She’s hot. But this is just….”
Tina went up to him and put her hands lovingly on his face, and said to him, “Baby, you need to trust me on this one. Just go down there and take her. Take her! Now go.”
Tommy nodded his head and then slowly made his way to the basement. It was a finished basement with carpeting, sectional couch and chairs and entertainment system. Claire was by the couch taking clothes out of the laundry basket and refolding them. The first thing Tommy noticed was the very short, very snug dress that she was wearing. She had never looked sexier. Claire noticed him.
“Tommy! Oh, hello dear. I’m just getting this done and then I’ll be on my way,” she said as she regarded him. A few moments of silence went by as she just looked at him.
“Tommy, I just can’t get over how much you and your cousins look like your uncle Luke.”
And that’s when Tommy knew that his mother was right. This was going to work. She wanted it. He swiftly walked up to Claire and took her in his arms and pressed his lips against hers. He held her tight as she struggled.
“Mmmmpphhhh…mmm…..Tommy! What are doi..mmmppphhh!”
Claire tried to push him away but he was too strong. He held her in place and continued to press his lips against hers, shoving his tongue into her mouth as she opened it in an attempt to protest.
“Tommmmllllphhh….mmmmm…..”
She could have turned her head away but she didn’t. Slowly, but surely she started to kiss back while still pushing against his chest. Tommy broke the kiss and Claire once again cried out in protest.
“Tommy this isn’t right! You shouldn’t be doing thmmmpphhhh….mmmmm….mmmm…”
Tommy reached down and began to pull up her dress. Her hands shot down to stop him, but she kept her mouth pressed against his and continued to kiss him back. Tommy pulled her dress up and squeezed her ass over her panties, causing her to break the kiss.
“Tommy! No! Please Tommy!”
But she made no physical effort to stop him and even cocked her head and opened her mouth to receive his kiss when he leaned back in. Tommy moved his hands to his t-shirt and pulled it off, causing them to briefly break their kiss. She leaned back in and put her hands on his muscular chest and felt his pecs.
“Tommy, we need to knock this off right now,” she said before shoving her tongue back into his mouth. Tommy broke the kiss to quickly pull down his shorts and underwear in one quick movement. He then went back to kissing Claire while letting his hands go to work on her dress, pulling it up farther.
He pulled back and regarded her body and then looked her in the eyes. Her face was flushed with desire.
“What did you think was going to happen grandma? Coming in here looking so hot in that dress,” and then he was on her again, mouthing her neck and pawing at her body.
“Please stop Tommy,” she said, rather unconvincingly as she made no effort to stop him from pulling her dress over her head, exposing her braless tits. He tossed the dress onto the floor and immediately began to fondle and squeeze her tits. He then wrapped her up in his arms and led her to the couch.
The back of her knees hit the front of the couch and Tommy squatted down and pulled her panties to the floor. Claire threw her hands up to cover her face while exclaiming “Oh my god, this needs to stop,” while Tommy took in her pussy. It was very pronounced, beautiful and fat like her daughters, and slightly hairier than Marion’s. Tommy loved it. He stood back up and kissed her again while he squeezed her box with his left hand.
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