I was finally doing it — making love to my mom. Just the thought of what I was doing made me newly wet. I started rubbing myself and felt the juices dribbling from my pussy.
“Oh … oh … OH … OH!” she cried, her breathing rapid. “I’m going to … cum … OHHHHHH!”
Her hips rose in the air; she held my head tightly to her pussy. I felt juice shoot out into my mouth — my ears filled with her cries of pleasure. I was making my mom cum!
“Oh … shit! Oh! Oh! OH!” she cried over and over as she came.
I watched her eyes open and look at me. She pulled me up and kissed me so deeply and passionately.
“Oh, Barb. You made me feel better than I’ve felt in so long!”
“Better than sleep sex?” I said, smiling.
“Better than sleep sex,” she said.
We cuddled — newly one. Not just mother and daughter, but lovers, intimate — giving all to each other.
“Mom?” I asked.
“Hmm?”
“You said you were having dreams.”
“Mm hmm.”
“Who was in the threesome?”
“Oh,” Mom laughed quietly. “You’re going to laugh.”
“I won’t. I promise.”
“It was Vicki.”
“My friend Vicki?”
“I’m afraid so.”
I thought for a moment. “You know. She thinks you’re really hot.”
“She does?”
“Oh yeah. She was ogling your ass. I, um, think she might be into you.”
Mom thought. “But I’m so much older.”
“I don’t think that will make any difference. It’s a fun idea, anyway.”
“For sure,” Mom said.
The next day, Vicki told me she wanted to have another sleepover. Kathy couldn’t make it, so it was just the two of us. I’d thought about making love to Mom again, but couldn’t say no.
Vicki arrived and Mom served us dinner in the basement. I could see some sideways glances of Mom checking Vicki out. Vicki did the same when Mom wasn’t looking. This got me very aroused and as soon as Mom was gone, I pulled Vicki in for a sloppy kiss.
“Mm!” Vicki moaned as I ground against her.
I lifted up her skirt and put my hand down her panties, reaching her already wet pussy.
“I can’t believe how turned on I am!” she said, pulling off her top. She was not wearing a bra.
I stripped and we climbed onto the bed.
“I have an idea,” I said, smiling.
“What?”
“A 69!”
Vicki’s eyes grew wide. “I’ve never … sounds great!”
We laid down next to each other and opened our legs. I began licking her pussy and felt her tongue on mine.
“Your pussy tastes and smells so good!” I said.
“Yours too!” Vicki said, slurping up my juices.
Soon, both of us came — a delicious feeling overwhelmed me as my friend brought me over the top — again!
We fell asleep together. I woke up hungry.
“I need breakfast!” I said, pulling on my nightgown.
Vicki opened up her legs. “Here you go!”
We both laughed.
“I need some real food first!” I said.
Vicki put on her nightie and we went up to the kitchen.
We got to making pancakes and just as we sat down, Mom walked into the kitchen.
“I thought I heard noises down here,” she said.
Mom walked in front of the sliding glass door. The sun was shining in and both of us noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. When she turned toward us, I could see her tits and areola clearly. Vicki stared at her.
“There’s plenty to eat,” I said, offering Mom a plate.
“Good. I’m really hungry,” Mom said, sliding in between us at the table.
Try as she might, Vicki could not take her eyes off Mom’s small boobs and large nipples. I couldn’t either. I looked up and Mom was watching Vicki. She glanced at me and smiled.
“I’ll clean up here,” Mom said after we’d finished. “You two go downstairs and have fun.”
She winked at me. What was she thinking? I secretly hoped we could both make love to Vicki.
Once in the basement, Vicki came in and kissed me, her fingers roaming across my body.
“I love your silky nightgown,” she said, running her index finger over my hard nipples.
A shadow crossed over us. We broke off and saw Mom silhouetted in the stairway, the light going between her legs and showing her pussy lips.
“I can see you started without me,” she said as she slowly descended the stairs.
Vicki looked embarrassed. “We’re so sorry, Mrs. Clark. We were … um … just …”
“Kissing. You were just kissing,” Mom said, approaching us. “I could see that.”
She touched Vicki’s arm. “Do you like kissing my daughter?”
Vicki looked at me, then back at Mom. “Uh … yeah … I do … I guess.”
Mom traced her finger up Vicki’s arm and across her shoulder. “Have you ever thought about being with an older woman? A more experienced woman?”
Vicki looked up at Mom, who was only inches away. I could see Vicki shiver and her nipples harden.
She nodded.
“What about me?” Mom asked. “Do you find me attractive?”
She nodded again. “You’re … hot Mrs. Clark.”
“Mm, thank you,” Mom said, her fingers moving towards her boob.
“I … don’t know what’s happening here,” Vicki said.
“I’m trying to seduce you,” Mom said, her finger crossing a nipple.
“Oh!” Vicki said, her eyes darting to Mom’s touch. “But … oh that feels good … but Barb … she’s right here?”
“Oh, I know,” Mom said, turning to me. “Barb and I have been talking about you.”
“You have?” Vicki said, looking between us.
“Mm hmm,” I said, moving forward.
I caressed her other arm, and my finger touched a nipple.
“Mm … oh,” Vicki moaned. “What … have you been saying?” Vicki asked.
I moved in and started kissing and licking her neck.
“Mm … oh,” Vicki moaned.
“We were fantasizing about a threesome with you,” Mom said, nibbling her ear and whispering.
Vicki’s eyes got wide. “But … you’re … related.”
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