I was in paradise, fingering the cunts of two big titted women, my cock was straining at my trousers.
It was only a short ride into town and we pulled up outside a restaurant. Bert opened Mum’s door and she got out first, l followed, then Eileen shuffled over and got out. As she did her tits fell out completely, l saw the taxi driver getting a good look. Eileen giggled as she adjusted her dress, not really rushing and giving the taxi driver a good view.
“These things have a mind of their own,” she laughed, tucking them both back into her dress. I was stood there, rather embarrassed, my hand in front of my trousers trying to conceal my erection.
“Oh don’t be silly,” Eileen said, taking my hand away, “Gina won’t mind, she’s been looking forward to meeting you.”
Bert paid the taxi driver then opened the door to the restaurant and Mum and Eileen went first, l followed. It wasn’t a very big place and it was about half full of diners. I saw quite a few of the men staring at Mum and Eileen’s tits as we walked in. Eileen’s especially we’re bouncing and swinging as she walked, looking as if they would fall out again at any moment.
“Oh Dorothy!” a voice called out from the back of the restaurant and a woman appeared, almost running between the tables. “How wonderful to see you again,” the woman said, kissing Mum full on her mouth and hugging her. “And this must be David,” she said, turning to me and hugging me, l felt her pressing her pelvis against mine, my erection digging into her. “Mmmm, that feels nice,” she whispered in my ear as she hugged me. She moved to Eileen, again kissing her on her mouth and hugging her.
“Welcome all of you,” she said.
“This is Gina,” Eileen said to me, “her and Marco own this place.”
I smiled at Gina, she was about five foot six inches with olive tinged skin and a full head of black hair that was so black it shone. She looked to be about forty and had the most beautiful eyes l had ever seen, they were a bright green and almond shape and l fell in love with her immediately. She moved to Bert, kissing and hugging him, l noticed how he managed to brush his hand across her breasts as he hugged her and l heard her giggle as he whispered something in her ear. Quite a few of the other diners were watching us, especially the men. The women did not look so approving.
“Your table is ready,” Gina said, leading us to an alcove at the rear of the restaurant. Again she hugged Mum. “Oh Marco will be so pleased to see you Dorothy,” she said, “he is making your favourite.”
“Should I go through to the kitchen and say hello?” Eileen said.
“Oh no, no, no,” Gina laughed, “don’t you dare, once he gets near these beauties,” she looked directly at Eileen’s tits, “we’ll never get a meal made.”
Everyone laughed as we all seated ourselves round the table, the two women sat in the centre of the curve, l sat beside Eileen and Bert sat beside Mum. Gina disappeared towards the back then reappeared carrying a bottle of wine. She proceeded to fill each of our glasses. As she reach across the table l saw Bert put his hand up the back of her skirt. “Oh you are naughty Bert,” she said as she stood up but Bert left his hand up her skirt and she made no effort to move away.
“I’ll go and tell Marco you are here while you make your choices,” she said, “and you,” she said, bending and kissing Bert, “can stop being naughty, you are making me wet.”
“I can tell,” he laughed, taking his hand away and putting his finger in his mouth. “Oooh tasty,” he smiled. Gina giggled and went through a door to the kitchen.
I had never been to an Italian restaurant before and was trying to understand the menu. The nearest we had ever got to Italian food at home was spaghetti hoops on toast.
Mum reached across and patted my arm.
“Let us do the ordering,” she said, “l love Italian food, your father won’t have anything to do with it, calls it foreign muck, trust me baby, you’ll love it.”
I had never had wine before either and was enjoying the glass of red l had before me.
“It’s called Chianti,” Mum said, “isn’t it lovely?”
I had to admit it was.
Gina reappeared, standing next to Bert who immediately put his hand up her skirt again.
“Tell him to leave you alone,” Eileen said to Gina.
“Oh l don’t mind,” she giggled, “he is very good with his fingers.”
I was totally besotted with her, her Mediterranean accent, her dazzling eyes, her trim figure in a simple black dress, l couldn’t take my eyes off her.
“I don’t think we need to order Gina,” Eileen said, “you know what we love.”
“Of course,” Gina replied, topping up our glasses before returning to the kitchen.
“I think David is in love,” Eileen said to Mum laughing. She grabbed my hand and put it between her legs. “I bet you’d like to do that to Gina’s pussy,” she laughed.
“Stop teasing him Eileen,” Mum said, “you can’t blame him, she’s beautiful.”
“Does she…you know….with you?” I asked.
“Yes sweetheart,” Mum replied, “we have a group of friends and we get together regularly for parties, Gina and Marco joined us about six years ago, there’ll be a party this weekend you’ll be able to have her then, l’m sure she’s looking forward to it.”
I wasn’t sure what to say but was saved when Gina and a younger man came from the kitchen carrying trays with a variety of plates of food. It was all arranged in the centre of the table, Gina playfully pushing Bert’s hand away every time she bent over the table. I noticed the young man with her was watching what was happening and smiling.
“These are a ***********ion of starters,” Mum told me, “have a taste of each one.”
We all helped ourselves to each of the dishes, the tastes were totally new to me but were delicious. The conversation tended to die away as we all enjoyed the meal, l ended up eating things l had never considered before and found each one delicious, plus of course l had the pleasure of seeing Gina as she moved around the restaurant, l couldn’t take my eyes off her, she looked like a film star.
The evening moved on and after more than a couple of glasses of wine l was feeling light headed. Gradually the other customers finished their meal and left, Bert had a mild argument with Gina about paying the bill.
“This happens every time,” Eileen told me, “we insist on paying and they say it’s not necessary but in the end. Bert always wins and we pay.”
Once everyone else had left the young man from before and another man in his forties came out of the kitchen. I was introduced to Marco and Tony who was their son.
“Tony has just finished University,” Gina said, “so he is back living at home.”
“Mmmm, lucky you,” Eileen said, “so you are kept busy at night as well then.”
The cheeky grin on Gina’s face told me that she was in a similar relationship with her son as l was with Mum. I was slightly embarrassed by this and afraid to say anything in case l had made a wrong assumption. But then l remembered how he had watched Uncle Bert with his hand up Gina’s skirt, and that he had been smiling.
We talked for a while, Bert with one hand up Gina’s skirt the other between my mother’s thighs. Eileen had my hand between her thighs and l slipped two fingers into her. Tony just stood there staring at Eileen’s tits.
Eileen asked Marco if he would be at the next party, he said he had to work but that Gina and Tony would be there.
“I’ll tell Carol,” she said, “it’s a while since you fucked her Tony, l know how much you love her tits.”
Tony went bright red with embarrassment, made worse when his mother patted the front of his trousers. “And we all know how much Carol loves what Tony has in here,” she laughed.
“Oh l think l’ve forgotten what it looks like,” Eileen laughed, “it’s been so long since l had it up me.”
“Let me pull down the blinds,” Gina said, “then you two can get busy.”
I couldn’t believe this was happening but the ease with which everyone including Tony accepted it, it was obvious this was not the first time.
Eileen told me to let her get out. I stood up and moved out of the way just as Bert did the same. I saw Gina pull the blinds down at the front of the restaurant, then she made sure the door was locked. She walked back towards me, stopping and turning her back to me. “Unzip me,” she said.
I unzipped her dress and she pushed it off her shoulders, it fell in a heap at her feet. She was wearing a black lace bra and a tiny pair of black panties.
“Undo my bra,” she said.
My hands were shaking as l reached for the clasp, l was so nervous but l was concentrating so much on Gina that l hadn’t realised what was going on behind me. I heard a scraping noise, turned my head to see both Mum and Eileen were naked, Mum was in a clinch with Marco, he was kissing her, his hands mauling her tits while she was undoing his trousers.
Eileen was on her knees in front of Tony. His trousers were undone and she was pulling them down. His underpants followed and his cock sprang free. It was much bigger than mine or Bert’s but Eileen devoured it, taking it into her mouth, pulling him into her. His hands were on her head, he was grabbing handfuls of her hair, l realised that this was not a first time for him and that he was totally relaxed about it all.
I on the other hand was so nervous l was shaking. I saw Marco push Mum back onto one of the tables, she immediately spread her legs. His trousers dropped and l got a brief glimpse of his cock just before he plunged into her. I heard her cry out as she pulled him down on top of her.
“Don’t you want me,” l heard Gina’s voice, “are my tits not big enough?”
I turned back to face her and the sight of her blew me away. She was naked before me and she looked beautiful. Her whole body was a rich olive colour, her neat breasts tipped with jet black areole and nipples. Her flat tummy leading down to her shaved pubis, the neat cleft of her cunt disappearing between her thighs.
“Well, say something,” she smiled.
“You’re beautiful,” was all l could say.
“That’s better,” she replied, stepping closer. “I thought you were only interested in those big titted cows over there,” she laughed, “have you fucked Eileen yet.”
“N…no,” l stuttered as she lowered my trousers and pants. She knelt and removed my shoes one at a time, then l lifted each leg as she removed my trousers and pants. I was vaguely aware of moaning coming from my mother and Eileen but l only had eyes for Gina. Everything about her was exquisite, her body was perfectly proportioned, her skin as smooth as silk.
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