“Ding!” my phone pinged at my desk.

It was Jennifer. I hadn’t heard from or of her since I’d left her covered in my cum on her way to church with her parents that day a few months ago. My last request to her was to let my sperm run down her legs into her socks while she was with her parents. Her last request to me was to fuck her and her best friend, Mabel, at her house when her parents were home.

Mabel is the little sister of my mate Tom. Tom and I are best mates from school, and I’d returned to our hometown to help my parents move into their downsized house. Mabel and I had an ‘accidental’ fuck on the night before I’d left Jennifer in that situation. We’d started mucking around after a night drinking when Tom had gone too hard and collapsed into bed a drunken mess, leaving me to sort him out and sleep in his family’s spare room. Jennifer had asked Mabel if she could watch us fuck, as she was from a highly religious family and very curious.

Jennifer had watched Mabel and I fuck. Mabel is unbelievably hot—physically and emotionally. I’d reached the point of no return with Mabel. She was about to make me unload my cum when Jennifer suddenly stood, stripped, and sat on my cock—taking the biggest load of cum I had ever produced at the time. I’d accidentally fucked my best mate’s little sister only to blow my sperm deep into a highly religious, shy teenager who had sat on my cock for about ten seconds after watching her friend and me fuck.

I’m sure stranger things have happened, but there we were.

The next morning, Jennifer and I found each other in the shared bathroom of Tom and Mabel’s family home. Somehow, we’d ended up fucking in the bathroom when Jennifer’s parents came around unexpectedly. Mabel had realized what was happening and came to warn us but got stuck in the bathroom when the parents wanted to talk to Jennifer about their change of plans.

Mabel looked on while Jennifer and I continued to fuck while she somehow got her parents to wait for her in the lounge room. This had apparently lit a fire in Jennifer's stomach, as she wanted me to fuck them both at her house while her parents were home. Which brings us to the now.

The message was simple. I didn’t recognize the number, but luckily it was a web-based message system and had a profile photo.

“Nxt Sat 8pm. M&D arrive 10. M. keen.”

Wow. She’d thought it through. Next Saturday, 8pm at Jennifer's house, I was going to meet with her and Mabel. Her parents were arriving home about 10pm.

I quickly typed a response: “K. 8-10pm?” I wanted to know what the plan was for those two hours, as I was sure she wanted her parents’ home.

“Ding,” a reply came back as quickly as I’d sent it. “A couple of drinks.”

Ok, they wanted to have a couple of drinks to relax beforehand. I wholeheartedly agreed. Jesus, she wanted me—a thirty-something-year-old—to fuck them, a couple of eighteen-year-olds, while her parents were in the house. A dream come true, but potentially a nightmare come to life.

The rest of the week continued as normal. Me at work, the gym, shopping, and so forth. The haze of potential bliss rustling overhead like the low-hanging branches of a fruiting tree.

I didn’t fully understand the game plan until I arrived that afternoon. Jennifer's house sat in a leafy suburb full of similarly sized upper middle-class houses. Most with pools, some with tennis courts, all with double story panoramic views across the surrounding valley.

I parked up down the street a few houses and made my way to the front door. A comforting ‘ding DONG’ rang out over the lower floor. That was the sound that differentiates a house from a palace. That was how I took that type of doorbell. The door opened to an open and breezy foyer with large woodgrain-style tiles, and large sheer curtains wafted in the late summer breeze. Jennifer answered the door. She looked relaxed in her summer Japanese-style kimono that was loosely wrapped around her narrow waist.

“Hey, can you please park your car around the back of the block?” Her first remark sounded very different from the actions that accompanied it as she came in for a generous hug.

“Sure. No worries. How are you?” I replied as I grabbed for the car keys I had recently deposited into my jeans pocket.

“I’m great. Really great, actually. Mabel is here. Come round back when you’ve parked up. The side gate is open.” Jennifer nodded to the right-hand side of her house.

“Sure thing.” I strode away from the house as Jennifer closed the door behind me. I jumped in my car and turned it around the block, parking under a large tree on the street behind Jennifer’s family home.

As I wandered through the tall timber side gate at the house, I was met with a cabana, which gave the pool that the girls were in some protection from their neighbours. A glass fence encircled the pool area, which had a timber deck on various heights around it.

“Hey stranger!” It was Mabel. Looking as glamorous as ever with a cream and white herringbone bikini over her full teen figure. Her hair was in a simple high ponytail behind her freckled, tanned face.

“Hey, Mabel. Long time, no see, but lots of daydreaming about you two, I have to say!” I replied. She gave me a similar style hug to her friends at the front door.

“I think it’s the same here, mate.” She replied, “You threw a cat amongst the pigeons a couple of months ago.”

“Um, you seduced me.” I responded.

“Um, you weren’t supposed to be that good!” came her rebuttal.

Both the girls had been in the pool and had obviously had a couple of drinks, based on the empty bottles beside the pool. Jennifer had taken off the kimono she met me at the door in. Beneath it, she wore a two-piece plain white bikini. Something I’d never thought I’d see her in.

“Wow, Jennifer, you look amazing!” She exuded a newer level of self-confidence than I’d seen from her in the past. Her two-piece and tanned skin set each other off perfectly well.

She responded to my compliment, “Well, I’ve realized a bit about myself since we…met each other.”

“Yep,” Mabel joined in, “and she’s got a boyfriend now as well!”

“Whaaaaat?” My mind started to spin with what was going on.

“Go inside and get yourself and us a drink, and I’ll explain,” Jennifer continued.

I went into the household kitchen and fetched three drinks. Photos on the wall were your standard family portraits. Happy families in manufactured poses.

I knew that the family was highly religious, or highly involved in their church, but I’d never really looked at the family. Jennifer’s older brother was working interstate somewhere, leaving her on her own with her parents. Her parents were as I remembered. Conservative was the only word that came to mind with him, but when I studied the photos further, I realized that I had never really taken notice of Jennifer’s mother. She was pretty. Gorgeous.

Her hair was done in a similarly conservative manner that Jennifer kept hers—long and straight. Always long dresses in the staged photos, but others around the house told a slightly different story. She had a wonderful figure and a golden smile that radiated warmth. 

Taking the drinks back to the pool, I climbed in next to the girls.

“I never realized how hot your mother is!” I commented to Jennifer.

“Yeah, I know.” She replied. “I feel sorry for her really. My dad is so devoted that she never gets to enjoy the things that she deserves.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Well,” she reasoned, “she works really hard on her fitness and eats healthily and is pretty hot, but he just goes on and on about his faith. I think she feels trapped some of the time. She sleeps in a separate room a few nights a week. I don’t really know why, though.”

I cracked my drink and relaxed back in the warm water.

“Tell me about your new man then!” I changed the subject.

“He’s from the church. It’s about as close to an arranged relationship as you can get in this country.” She responded.

“Is he a good guy?” I pressed.

“Yes. But he’s about as conservative as my dad, hence me wanting you in my life.”

Jennifer leaned in closer to me. “I just don’t think I’m going to get what I want from him. In the short term anyway.”

“And what do you want from him, young lady?” I replied.

“Everything you’ve given me…and more.” Her reply was a little more pointed.

“I wanted to…excuse me, but…” She took a breath before continuing. “I wanted to suck your cock. I wanted you to fuck me. I wanted you to…I wanted you to do everything that I watched you do with Mabel that night.” With that, she leaned in and kissed me.

This shy church mouse kissed me and ran her tongue over mine as we kissed in her parent’s backyard.

Something stirred in my stomach.

I spoke this time. “I think you’re both gorgeous. Jennifer, you seem so much more comfortable with yourself, and Mabel, you’ve always been that, but you are still incredibly honest, artistic, articulate, and fucking hot.”

Mabel leaned in towards us both. “I wanted to see you fuck Jennifer all day in that bathroom. I was watching my friend experience what I wanted her to for ages, and you gave that to her, and I could watch. It was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” With that, Mabel leaned in and kissed me, sliding her tongue onto mine.

Whatever was stirring in my stomach increased somewhat.

Jennifer moved over, closer to where Mabel was sitting on the pool edge. She had a look in her eye. Her pupils were dilated, and she moved with confidence.

She sat on the pool edge next to her friend, who was next to me. I had my feet dangling in the warm water. Jennifer lowered herself into the water and walked around in front of me. Without a word, she elbowed my legs apart and stepped into the gap between them. She stood up on her toes and kissed me again, more forcefully than previously. She and Mabel had had more drinks than I had. This was becoming obvious.

Jennifer reached in behind her back and unclipped her white bikini top. In the darkness that was descending on us, she lifted her garment over her head and slapped it on the pool edge behind us with a wet slop. She kissed me again, this time lifting herself up out of the water using her arms to get closer in. As she lowered herself back to her feet, she deliberately slid her breasts either side of my left leg.

My stomach churned again.

Her breasts were the same gorgeous ones I remembered from that night and the following morning. Pink nipples, slightly darker areola. Probably a B or C cup but perky and perfectly suited to her lean, long body.

Not being able to help myself, I slid into the water to join her. I lifted her up onto one of my legs, which I held out as a perch for her to sit on. At this height, I could easily take in her gorgeous breasts. I took her right nipple into my mouth and slowly licked it with my tongue out of my mouth so that both Jennifer and Mabel could see what I was doing.

I switched sides, not wanting to favour one of her perky breasts over the other. They seemed to defy gravity. I licked the left nipple slowly before gently sucking it, before moving my attention to the bottom half of her breast, kissing the underside of it fully. Her warmth, firmness, and perkiness were intoxicating.

Gently cupping each breast with one hand, I guided them together, alternating my kissing, licking, and sucking between each breast.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Mabel slide into the water and wade over to join us. I looked up long enough to kiss her fully. Her nipples were obvious through her cream and white herringbone-pattern bikini. Her red wavy hair was still tied into a long, high ponytail. She made her way behind me to watch as I lavished attention on her friend’s vivacious tits. Squeezing her bust together, I was able to give attention to both her nipples at once, sliding my tongue over one directly on to the other before taking both in my mouth at once. Jennifer’s head rocked back with pleasure as she looked down on the attention I was giving her.

Behind me, I felt Mabel’s gorgeous body press against me. The firmness of her body, the softness of her full D cup breasts, and her toned muscular legs as one slid between my legs to guide me to widen my stance. Under the water, I felt her hands undo my waistband and slide down my shorts. She grabbed my hardening cock with one hand. Even in this semi-hard state, she could only just wrap her fingers around my girthy cock.

“It’s her turn now,” Mabel whispered into my ear. “Let her suck your cock. She’s been wanting to ever since you wouldn’t let her.” She continued.

With that, Mabel grabbed the top of my shorts and pulled them down, over my waist and cock to my ankles. I lifted a foot up and retrieved them and plopped them on top of Jennifer's bikini top.

“Sit on the edge.” Mabel continued. I freed Jennifer's breasts from my warm mouth and moved as directed, sitting up on the edge of the pool.

Now completely naked, I sat on the pool edge with my cock hardening at the prospect of having an eighteen-year-old wanting to suck my cock because I had denied her that pleasure previously.

To my surprise, Mabel strode to the steps of the pool and stepped out, while Jennifer moved in towards me from in the water. Mabel strode with confidence, hips swaying as she walked over to our position. As she walked, she slid a finger under the waistband of her bikini bottom and slid it down her thighs, over her knees and calves, walking out of it as it fell to the ground. She left it where it fell, her eyes fixed on mine. Her previously bald pussy had been replaced with a thin line of hair that ran straight up from the top of her pussy for about two inches. Her labia and all below were still waxed or shaven clean.

She stopped and knelt beside me and spoke, “Watch your cock disappear down her throat for a second.”

Jennifer took my increasingly veiny shaft in her tiny hand. Now, being more erect, she wasn’t able to fully wrap her fingers around my width. She tipped my cock's tip backward and inhaled as much of my girth as she could, holding me firm at the base of my shaft.

Without speaking, Mabel then kneeled over me and guided my tongue to her wet pussy. All my memories came back as I licked this gorgeous, sweet pussy. The sensation of her bald moistness against my tongue was stunning. Combined with the sensation of my cock disappearing down Jennifer's mouth, I was instantly a casualty to these enchantresses.

Reaching up, I grasped Mabel’s ass cheeks and pulled her in tighter onto my tongue as I had her long, slow strokes up and down the entirety of her tight pussy.

Jennifer stopped long enough to gasp, “Your cock is so thick!” before once again inhaling what she could, while stroking up and down my shaft what she couldn’t swallow with one of her hands to give me the sensation of being deepthroated.

I sensed one of Mabel’s hands move before she stopped and exclaimed, “It’s time!” in a semi-panicked tone. Her smartwatch told us we had about ten minutes before Jennifer's parents would be home. We quickly gathered our things; a topless Jennifer collected the empty drink containers while a bottomless Mabel collected their towels.

Totally naked, I collected all the items of wet clothing before following the girls upstairs inside the house to Jennifer's room.

In her room, Jennifer led me and laid me on the bed on my back. She kneeled in front of me and once again took my cock in her mouth, this time stroking my shaft with one hand, the other hand cupping my balls.

Mabel took her position over me, sitting her wet pussy down on my waiting mouth once again. As I thrust my tongue as deep inside her as I could, I looked up at her. She looked down on me as I worked my tongue inside her. Her gorgeous eyes, flowing red hair, and full breasts encased in that bikini top were a feast for the eyes.

I reached up and slid her bikini straps off her shoulder as a roller door opened beneath us. A car entered the garage, and car doors could be heard closing.

With the door to her bedroom closed, Jennifer continued pleasuring my cock, shaft, and balls with her mouth and hands. She stood briefly, bent over so as not to lose my cock from her mouth, slid her bikini bottom off, slid it to the ground, and resumed her kneeling position in front of me.

At the same time, Mabel took my hint and undid her bikini top, leaned forward over me, and slid it off. Her full bust burst from its home in all its glory.

“Hi girls, we’re home!” It was Jennifer's mother, Naomi. She knew that Mabel was sleeping over.

Jennifer took my girth from her mouth long enough to say, “Hi, Mom, we’ve gone to bed. Good night!” before taking me back into her mouth without hesitation.

“Goodnight, Naomi.” Mabel took her eyes off my tongue inside her long enough to face the door to give her farewell to Jennifer's mother.

High heels could be heard making their way down the hallway and a door closing behind them. Naomi must have been going to sleep upstairs tonight.

I took my tongue from Mabel’s depths. “I want you to turn around and face Jennifer.” I want you to watch her blow me. Mabel took this request happily. She leaned down, kissed me fully again, taking in the taste of her own pussy juice while dragging her tits across my chest before sitting up and swivelling around to watch as her friend took my cock in her mouth.

Now, I once again thrust my tongue inside the pussy of this redheaded goddess, but this time I also had access to her clit using my hand wrapped around her front. I found her engorged pea and massaged three fingers across it as I continued giving her long, slow strokes of my tongue inside her.

Using my other hand, I reached up and cupped one of her breasts at a time, gently massaging the bottom half of each breast.

Mabel’s breathing started to shorten as a combination of my tongue inside her, fingers flicking across her clitoris, and hand cupping her breast started to have the desired effect.

Jennifer was enjoying having my cock inside her mouth, her strokes deepened with her hand, with one settling back on my balls and her mouth alternating between taking me as far as she could down her throat and then running her tongue down the entire length of my now veiny shaft.

Once again, I spoke to Mabel, “Sit up for one second.”

She complied. I took the opportunity to spread her ass cheeks further apart before responding “Ok” to her. She sat back down, where I moved my attention from her pussy further backward to her ass. My fingers continued to drag across her clit, but now my tongue alternated from her pussy, backwards to her tight asshole.

In response to this added stimulus, Mabel’s head rocked backwards towards the ceiling as she started to moan with pleasure.

Hearing her friend's pleasure starting to increase, Jennifer matched her by moving her tongue further and further down towards my balls. She moved the hand cradling them up to the top of my cock as she took one of my balls in her mouth as she stroked my cock's shaft with her hands. I responded by thrusting against her, trying to entice her lower. Her tongue felt so good.

Jennifer responded by lowering her tongue even lower, to the bottom of my ball sack, where she licked my shaven perineum slowly. I thrust harder against her again and matched this by flicking Mabel’s clit faster and driving my tongue deeper inside her cunt and licking her asshole deeper and slower.

Mabel’s pleasure increased again, her head rocking further back as she sat down harder on my eager tongue.

Looking down towards Jennifer, I could see that she had taken her spare hand and was massaging her own cunt as she licked my perineum and stroked my thick cock. My attention was taken briefly by a faint shadow that appeared to be coming from the other side of Jennifer's bedroom door. I could see two definite lines that moved ever so gently.

Not wanting to ruin the moment, I went back to Mabel’s pussy and asshole, flicking and massaging her clit with one hand while I pulled her ass cheeks further apart with my other hand.

“Oh Jesus, I’m going to cum!” Mabel was rocking back and forth across my face, driving her cunt and ass onto my waiting tongue harder and harder.

Mabel planted both her feet on the bed on either side of my torso and arched her back as I continued kneading and rubbing her clit and licking her ass. I had worked my tongue inside her all when she screamed out. I felt her back and ass cheeks arch as she tried in vain to hide her pleasure. She changed from screaming out to producing a low guttural groan as I felt her pussy tighten. She arched against me further and reached down to help my fingers continue on her cunt. Unable to do this and sit up, she put both hands behind her, bracing herself as she let out one final silent gasp as her pussy clenched. I felt her contraction start; I worked my fingers as fast as I could as I felt a spray of liquid land on my chin and run down my throat. Her contractions continued as she sat on my face, shaking and convulsing.

“Oh Jesus! Oh fuck! I just squirted on you!”

I replied, “That was so fucking hot! Thank you!”

My interest was piqued, however, and I wanted to know what was happening on the other side of the door. So, I came up with a lame excuse: “Excuse me for a second, I’m just going to quickly freshen up.”

Mabel lay down on the bed, taking her time to come down from her climax. Jennifer lay next to her. “I’ll be back in a second for you, Jennifer. Don’t go anywhere. As I stood up, I swung my cock up against her chin. She eagerly took me back into her mouth for another length up and down. I leaned forward and kissed her with Mabel’s pussy squirt still on my lips and made my way to the bedroom door, opened it, and let myself out. I could see the light under Naomi’s bedroom door go out as I made my way to the bathroom on the other side of the hallway.

In the bathroom, I quickly tore off a few sheets of toilet paper, found an eyeliner pen in the bathroom vanity, and scrawled the following note:

“Hope you enjoyed the show.

Tip from me to you—turn off the hallway light before you come back.

Could see your shadow under the door. Girls didn’t.

I’ll leave the door slightly open for you to watch.

I think your ‘husband’ will fuck you tonight when we’re done.

I’ll be thinking about you.

Suggest flushing note down toilet.”

I rolled the paper into a flat section of about half a sheet and did my best to squash it firmly. After rinsing my face, I took the folded transcript and opened the bathroom door. Luckily, the family had a carpet-lined hallway, which made my quick detour two rooms down the hall easier to complete in stealth.

I stopped, leaned down, and slid the note under the door firmly, ensuring none was poking out into the hallway before quickly making my way back to Jennifer's room, engorged cock swinging in the cool night air, made all the harder because of the note I had just scrawled and stuffed under Jennifer's mother’s bedroom door.

Back in Jennifer's room, I swung the door closed. Holding it closed, I told Jennifer to roll onto her stomach. Reaching for my phone, I turned on the flashlight and set it on her desk, facing the bed, but keeping the door in darkness. I closed the door but instantly opened it again about five inches.

I lay on top of Jennifer's bare ass and back and whispered into her ear, “I want you to have whatever you want, right now.”

She responded, “I want you to do something you’ve never done before, and I want Mabel to watch.

Mabel was starting to stir after regaining her composure. “How about you sit on the desk seat, Mabel?” I asked. The seat was to the side of the door. She spun it to face the bed, sat on the chair, and leaned forward towards Jennifer.

I continued, “Now, I want you to go on all fours on the bed, but your elbows will rest on the ground.” Jennifer did as requested. She was on all fours, facing the door and Mabel. Her knees were on the bed, and her elbows were on the carpet flooring.

“Now, I want you to relax and enjoy me eating your pussy and ass while your friend watches.” I continued, “By the way, you look absolutely gorgeous, so please don’t be self-conscious.”

I took my place behind her ass, which was sitting up in the air, ripe for the licking. Without hesitation, I grasped both her ass cheeks and spread them wide apart and lowered my tongue straight onto her waiting asshole. I left her pussy alone as I licked directly over and over her ass opening.

“Would you like me to do anything?” Mabel seemed to want to help.

“If you’re comfortable with it, you could lie under her head and let her kiss your tits,” I responded.

And so it was. The best friends were now using each other's bodies for their own pleasure. I continued licking Jennifer's ass, leaving as much saliva, pussy juice, and Mabel spray juice on and in her ass as possible. Mabel was having her tits kissed and caressed by the same girl who was enjoying her ass being caressed.

My tongue worked and worked as I slowly entered her ass. I could hear Jennifer's moans of excitement as I worked her opening, and she kissed her friend’s ample tits. Mabel was apparently enjoying her attention as well, as I could hear her breathing starting to shorten again as well.

From behind her ass, I was stroking my cock as I thought about how tight and wet Jennifer's ass was. I couldn’t wait to ease it inside her. I could feel my veins popping on the shaft. The tip was starting to ache as it was so full of blood.

“Oh, can you fuck me now? Please?” Jennifer was ready. The combination of saliva, pussy juice, and pussy squirt had allowed me to work my tongue inside her asshole, and the excess had run down over her pussy.

“Are you ready?” I asked Jennifer.

“Fuck, yes, I’m ready!” Came her reply.

I stood up and took a step over Jennifer, leaving both my feet on the carpet on either side of her tight ass and waist, my cock hanging over her ass.

“Mabel, can you please go back to the seat? I want you to have the best view of this.” Again, she did as I requested.

I looked at Mabel, who was staring at my cock. It looked thick, especially over Jennifer's slim and tight ass. I looked at the darkened doorway and winked at the five-inch gap—hoping Jennifer’s mother was there watching. I lowered my cock down and pressed against her asshole. It slid to the end of my tip. Placing both hands on her hips, I pressed inside her again.

“Oh, it’s so thick!” Jennifer exclaimed. “Don’t stop,” she continued.

I slowly leaned on her ass again. Not wanting to force myself, I pressed and waited for her ass to relax and accept me. It worked. All the moisture, all the saliva, all the time I had spent working my tongue inside her was paying off. I eased off my pressure, let myself come out of her an inch or so before applying the pressure again. Jennifer's head bucked up and backwards as she tried to lean back on my cock.

“Oh! Fill me up!” she gasped. I leaned on her ass again, and this time I slid easily halfway down my shaft. She seemed to be taking my girth well. The next stroke was a little deeper again. By now we were able to get some rhythm to our fucking. Mabel stood next to me to see my cock entering her friend’s ass from my viewpoint. Anyone behind the door would have a perfect view of my cock impaling their daughter’s asshole. Deeper and deeper I thrust as Jennifer pushed back harder and harder against me.

“Oh, I think it's my turn to cum!” Jennifer hadn’t even taken all my length yet, and she was starting to climax.

I upped the tempo of our fucking, slowly working deeper and deeper into her waiting rosebud ass. Finally, my balls came to rest against her ass cheeks. I couldn’t go any deeper inside her. I paused and whispered to her, “You’ve got all I have inside your ass. How does it feel?”

“Fucking amazing,” was her reply. She reached around and stopped me from pulling out of her as she started to buck up and against my girth.

“I’m cumming!” Jennifer was apparently going to climax from anal penetration alone. This was a first for me, let alone her.

Because she didn’t want me to pull out, I thrust in as deep as I could inside her. Her bucking got more pronounced as she reared up against me. I could feel her tense inside as she rode the waves of her climax.

“Oh fuck, that was amazing!” Jennifer had started to come back from her climax. “Yes, it fucking was!” Mabel added.

I collapsed on the bed and took both girls in my arms as they drifted off to sleep. I wasn’t done, though. After about twenty minutes, I got up slowly and went to the bathroom for about a millisecond before making my way to Jennifer's mother's room.

I slowly tested the door to make sure the hinges didn’t creak. Silence prevailed, so I gently swung the door open enough to slip inside. I opened the latch fully before closing the door so that there was no clunk as the latch fell into place. Having successfully and silently closed the door behind me, I turned towards the bed.

In the bed was a single figure, apparently sleeping on their stomach, facing away from the door with their head positioned on the far side of the bed, under the single window in the room.

My stomach jumped as I moved up towards the figure. Favouring the brave over the hesitant, I stood to the side of the bed, grabbed the bedcovers, and slid them to one side, away from me and off the person in the bed.

It was Jennifer's mother. She was naked. Her ass cheeks rose up and off her lower back in a graceful curve, and her thighs and calves were toned to a level that didn’t match her somewhat conservative outward manner. Her hips were wider than her waist, which was again, seemingly defiant of her choice of lifestyle. Seeing her in the flesh told me where Jennifer had been gifted her lean and toned genetics from.

Her mother’s hair was ruffled but tossed over to one side of her head. Without thinking, I stretched out my left hand and ran it across her left shoulder and down her arm.

I leaned down to her ear and whispered, “Not a sound from you, OK?”

She didn’t answer; however, her quickening breathing gave me the message that she heard me well and truly.

I slid my hand across her left ass cheek and then down between her thighs, letting it come to rest against her right thigh.

I flipped my other hand over and placed it where my left hand sat and moved my left hand onto her left thigh.

I gently pulled her thighs apart, further and further until they were about shoulder-width apart. Her breathing quickened again, and I heard a slight gasp as she felt the touch of a man with lust for her for the first time in recent memory.

I slid my hands around to the outside of her thighs and guided them up and under her pelvis.

Kneeling behind her, I gently placed each of my knees at the base of her feet before slowly lifting her pelvis up and back towards me, having her kneel before me.

I stretched up over her back as much as I could before whispering once again. “Not a sound, remember.”

As she lay before me on her knees, with my knees blocking her feet from sliding backward, I slid my hands back around her pelvis and up onto each of her ass cheeks. I pulled them apart and leaned in towards her pussy. Once again, I spoke to her: “Your husband is going to eat your gorgeous pussy from behind now.”

Without hesitating, I leaned in towards her ass and pressed my tongue onto her pussy lips while pulling her ass cheeks further apart and back towards me, onto my moist tongue.

Her pussy was already wet. A nod to the fact that she had already watched what had transpired with her daughter, her friend, and me two rooms down the hall of her house.

Naomi stopped and stiffened before turning her shoulders so she could look at me in the room, lit only by the light from the streetlamp weaving through the sheer curtains in the bedroom.

She whispered, “I know you’re not my husband. He would never and has never done anything like this for me.”

“Why not? Fuck! You’re gorgeous!” I replied.

She replied, “I’m really his second marriage. His first is to the church. He does everything according to what he thinks he should according to the teachings.”

“What does that mean for you?” I was surprised by her response.

“It means that… sex is a means to reproduce. It means that he has never gone down on me, never let me suck his cock. Thirty years of missionary, where he gets inside me and gyrates until he blows—always inside me.”

“Sounds…pretty boring to be honest.” I was beginning to understand why Naomi was acting like she was.

“Oh, you have no idea,” she continued. “He has never actually fucked me, never blown on me. Every time he gets erect, he almost feels guilty because it’s wrong in his mind.”

She took a breath and continued.

“I’m wrong for watching you and my daughter, but I’m jealous of her, almost proud of her because she’s experienced what I’ve wanted for so long.”

“What’s that?” I was becoming enthralled.

“To be ravaged. Fucked. Appreciated for who I am and how hot I look without worrying about what a text has to say about it.” She was speaking to me more honestly than her own best friends.

This only made me want her more, right now.

I took a moment to take it all in before continuing. “You’re clean-shaven. Why do that if your husband doesn’t care?”

“I usually don’t bother, but when I read your note and saw what you and my daughter were doing, I wanted exactly the same, so I had a shower and tidied myself up, hoping you’d come in here.”

I inquired, “Where is your husband now?”

“Downstairs. Asleep,” she replied.

With that, I grabbed her shoulders and spun them back around to where she was when we’d started talking. This time, I leaned forward and grabbed her hands and stretched them out in front of her, so she was lying flat on her chest with her hips high in the air in front of me.

I grabbed her ass cheeks again and pulled her towards my face again, pulling them apart as I planted my tongue on the bottom of her pussy lips and paused there.

While my tongue was paused on the bottom of her wet pussy, I once again grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks as wide as I could as I slowly, slowly moved my tongue up her pussy, between her labia; inch by inch I crept my tongue up her pussy until I reached the top of her pussy opening.

Without hesitating, I continued my journey over her perineum until I reached her asshole. There I pulled her hips back onto my tongue as I planted my tongue squarely on her asshole and agitated it over and around her opening.

Naomi responded by gasping and leaning back onto my face by pushing her hips back onto me.

It was mind-blowing that this was the first time anyone had done anything like this for her. This hot, devoted, committed goddess was having someone ravish her for the first time.

I reversed my action by slowly working my way back down, over her perineum and down her pussy, down towards her clit. I found her love bud between her labia at the bottom of her pussy. It was engorged already. As I flicked it with my tongue, my nose was pressing into her ass.

She smelled of body wash, shampoo, and conditioner.

She tasted like spring's first summer melon picked straight off the vine.

She sounded like an orchestral choir as she tried to muffle her pleasure by directing it into her pillow and mattress.

I was still hard from Jennifer and Mabel, but there was no way I was going to stop this. Reaching around, I found her left hand and brought it back between her legs. I cradled her hand in mine and reached it up on her pussy.

“Have you ever done this before?” I asked as I slid her labia apart using the fingers of my other hand.

“No,” she replied, “Nothing like this. I mean, I’ve touched myself before.”

I took her left hand and spun it, so her fingers were pointing at me and placed my fingers over hers. Using my fingers as a guide, I placed her middle and ring fingers directly on her clitoris and started to massage it back and forth ever so gently.

“You enjoy yourself here while I enjoy you as well. Celebrate just how hot you are. Please.” I stated, as I left her fingers on her own clit and took them back to her ass cheeks to spread them once again.

I started running my tongue back over her pussy again, moving up and over her ass as she massaged her clit using her own fingers.

As I descended back down her pussy, I would take her fingers in my mouth to cover them with moisture, then lick her clit for her—making sure to leave lots of saliva to lubricate her fingers as they went back to work on her rosebud.

I pulled back on her pelvis as I explored inside her pussy with my tongue, using it to flick deeper and deeper inside her canal. As I rose back up to her ass, I would change the pressure from pulling back on to me to spreading her ass wide as I flicked my tongue over and over her asshole, leaving as much saliva and pussy juice as I could to help her relax.

Her fingers worked faster and faster.

My tongue worked deeper and deeper.

Her groans drove further and further into her bedding.

I started to work my tongue into her asshole. Initially, it was only the surface, but as my saliva worked deeper inside her, Naomi relaxed and let me work the tip of my tongue into her.

To help get her nearer her orgasm, I took my left hand and offered it to Naomi by tapping her shoulder as she lay with her face in her mattress in an attempt to hide her growing pleasure. She looked up and instantly took both my ring and middle fingers into her mouth, sucking them back down to the knuckle.

From what she’d said earlier, she’d never sucked a cock before, so I guessed this was as close as she’d had to this point.

She sucked my fingers to the back of her throat and used her lips to work up and down on them like each was a cock in her mouth.

Her mouth was warm.

Her mouth was wet.

Her lips were sensual.

I withdrew my fingers and took them back around to her pussy. Massaging them up and down her labia a couple of times, I could feel just how wet she was now. I easily slipped them both into her pussy, down to the knuckles; she had just had them up to in her mouth.

She continued to massage her clit as I worked my fingers inside her eager pussy, wrapping them around to massage her G-spot.

I continued to lick her ass, working my tongue deeper and deeper inside her tight hole.

Without touching anything, my cock had stayed hard and was now again starting to hurt as it swung around fully engorged as I brought this gorgeous church wife closer to her impending orgasm.

Seeing her pleasure herself as I pleasured her made me want to drive my cock deep inside her. I wanted to feel her pussy contract and convulse on my cock as I pounded her through her bed and onto the floorboards below. I wanted her to scream out in pleasure, but I knew her husband was asleep in the house below us, and her daughter and friend were two rooms up the same hallway that this room was on.

Her fingers working her clit became frantic as I started finger-fucking her cunt by working my fingers up and down her front wall, lifting her G-spot as I tried to match the pace she was setting. My tongue nestled inside her ass as I dropped as much saliva as I could inside her.

I used my right hand to reach down and grab her hair as I used it to pull her back further onto my waiting tongue and fingers. Her groans became a wail as I did to her what she had yearned for all those years of marriage.

She came up off her mattress, onto all fours as she rocked her hips back onto my face even harder, now starting a fucking motion.

With the security of the mattress and pillow to silence her cries of pleasure now gone, Naomi took to holding her breath as she fucked my tongue in her ass and fucked my fingers in her cunt.

Her pace of simulated fucking increased until I couldn’t match it. She stopped, reached around, and grabbed my arm, pulling me down towards her head.

“Fuck me. Right now. Fuck me with your thick cock right now.” She tried to whisper between breathless moans.

“Yes ma’am,” I replied semi-jokingly. I couldn’t wait to drive my cock deep inside this gorgeous wife. I couldn’t wait to hear her climax on my cock. There was one problem, though.

“You know my cock was deep inside your daughter’s ass about half an hour ago, right?”

“Yes, and I don’t care. I need you inside me. Don’t make me beg.” She replied.

I was NOT going to make her beg. Without hesitation, I lined up my aching cock behind her wet cunt as I lined up my left middle finger behind her asshole.

Grasping her hip with my right hand, I leaned on her pussy with my cock and leaned on her ass with my finger while I pulled her onto both using my hand around her pelvis. 

My thick cock spread her pussy lips wide and started to descend her inch by inch. My finger pressed against her asshole and started to descend her tightness inch by inch.

Naomi responded by lying back on her chest as she let out a guttural groan that reverberated through the mattress beneath us both.

My cock worked inside her:

One inch.

Two inches.

Three inches.

Four inches.

My finger worked inside her:

One inch

One and a half inches

Two inches

I paused as half of my cock and finger were inside her. She immediately responded by leaning back against me in an effort to have the rest of my offering given to her.

I leaned in against her with more force as I pulled her in onto me harder using my hand around her waist.

My cock and finger bottomed out inside this gorgeous lady at the same time. Seven inches of thick cock and three inches of finger were inside her. Her groans continued to grow as the combination of ten inches worked its magic inside her love boxes.

Holding her steady using my other hand, I slowly withdrew both my cock and finger to the tip, paused before driving both back into her at the same time. Her pussy lips clung to my cock as I pulled out again. This time I drove my cock in until she bounced forward with the force of my thrust; the slap of my thighs against her ass broke the noise of her caterwauling into her pillow.

“More! I want more!” Naomi was becoming frantic as she reached around to my left hand and grabbed for my ring finger and pulled it up towards her asshole.

Taking my not-so-subtle prompt, I lined up my ring finger next to my middle finger and eased both inside her tight asshole as I continued to drive my rock-hard cock inside her waiting cunt.

Her left hand went back to her clit, and she started to rub it furiously as I fucked her cunt and finger-fucked her ass. I settled into a rhythm of pleasuring this mother as she rocked back and back against me, trying to get more of me inside her.

Fearing I was nearing my climax, I had to change.

I slowed my fucking, eventually stopping all the way inside her pussy.

“Pass me your other hand.” I spoke with a muffled voice. My request sounded more like a demand.

Given what she had said earlier, I wasn’t too worried about taking control. I felt that Naomi was sick of being a cum receptacle for her husband’s loveless sex and wanted to be fucked.

She willingly offered me her other hand between her legs.

“Keep this one on your clit.” I said as I touched her left hand.

“Use this one to finger fuck yourself.” I took her ring, middle and index fingers of her right hand, and placed them around my veiny shaft that was still deep inside her.

I slowly pulled out my cock and took her right hand and placed her fingers on her pussy. As my cock withdrew from her, Naomi wrapped her hand around my sopping cock. She squeezed my shaft as it slid from her depths.

“Oh, you’re so thick!” she exclaimed as I fucked her hand a couple of times to give her a sensation of my cock in its rigid, painful state.

“So I’ve been told.” That was all I could come up with.

I stood on the bed behind Naomi’s hot body as she sensed my next move. She tilted her pelvis forward, raising her ass and pussy further into the air as her left hand continued massaging her clit and her right hand introduced three fingers into her wetness.

“Are you ready?” I asked her.

“Please!” was her only reply.

I stroked my cock a few times as I lined up my tip with her asshole.

I bent my knees slightly as I lowered my shaft to the right height behind this tight, late-forties hot ass.

I sensed Naomi’s fingers working harder on her clit and deeper inside her pussy as she looked up at me with her head turned sideways off the bed.

I pressed my cock tip onto her ass. My mushroom cock tip squashed in as it tried to conform to the tightness of her wet ass.

I sat it on her ass to give Naomi the sensation of my girth. She responded with, “Oh yes!” as she tried to rock back up against it.

I put a little pressure on her ass. My tip half entered her. “OH!” was her reply.

Back and a little more pressure this time. My tip completely disappeared this time. I paused to give her the same time to adjust to my thickness.

Naomi responded by trying to thrust her fingers deeper inside herself.

I placed both my hands around her hips and bent my knees further. This took the place of my thrusting, as that was getting me far too close to the edge of control. I was going to blow inside her, and I didn’t want that. Yet.

As I bent my knees, Naomi pushed back against me, trying to get as much of my cock inside her ass as she could.

“Oh Jesus!” she exclaimed. She was almost hyperventilating.

I started to slowly thrust against her wall of tightness. I didn’t furiously fuck her. Rather, I slowly descended as deep as I could with each thrust before slowly returning my tip to her ass’s entry.

Each time, I would get a little deeper.

Each time, she would get a little louder.

Each time, she would push back with greater force against me.

Eventually, I came to rest against her ass. My cock was as far as I could get it inside her. I stopped when I was resting my balls against her ass so she could have the feeling of being full of another man's cock deep in her ass.

Her hands continued to work her pussy.

“Oh, I’m going to cum!” She exclaimed into the pillow that cradled her face.

“Not yet!” I once again demanded.

“I can’t help it!” came her desperate reply.

“Wait!” I retorted.

Slowly, I pulled my veiny shaft out of the depths of her ass.

“What are you…” she started to question me.

“Roll over.” I cut her off.

“But I…” Again, she protested.

“Roll over,” I repeated.

Naomi rolled onto her back, keeping her fingers inside her pussy and on her love bud.

“Thank you,” I concluded.

For the first time, I saw her body in all its glory. Her shape was that of a person twenty years her junior. Her bust was firm and full. Unlike her daughter, Naomi had dark areolae and lighter nipples. She had the same-shaped tits as her daughter but just fuller.

I could make out her ribs when she arched her back, and her abdominals were also obvious, which was unusual for a lady of her age. Clearly, she kept fit and watched what she ate.

None of this helped the circumstance of my cock, which ached with blood-filled rage at the sight of the most attractive mother I had seen in the flesh.

I hooked my arms behind her knees and raised them up over her head.

“Oh my fucking god!” she exclaimed as I placed my right hand across both her knees to keep them up over her head.

I used my free left hand to reach down to her pussy and drove both my ring and middle fingers deep inside her cunt, hooked them both back towards us inside her, and started humping her in an up-and-down manner to massage her G-spot.

Simultaneously, I lined up my cock with her asshole again and plunged as deep as I could, straight to the deepest spot possible inside her gorgeous rose.

All Naomi could do was gasp as I started to pound her as hard as I could.

My hand held her legs up above us as I worked my fingers up and down her front pussy wall as fast as I could while I drove my cock as deep as I could inside her asshole.

With no bed, mattress, or pillow to silence her pleasure, Naomi briefly moaned far too loud for either of us to be comfortable with, given that most of her family was asleep in the house. She brought a pillow around and placed it across her chest so that we could maintain eye contact as I drove everything I had as deep into her as possible. She bit the edge of the pillow as I continued thrusting in and out, in and out.

Her eyes were filled with lust. The lust she hadn’t had for anyone since before she was married. I felt the same lust for her as my balls slapped against her ass cheeks, and my hand became a blur as it teased her to the edge of sanity.

I felt her pussy start to contract as she bit down hard on the pillow, crying out as she tried to contain her gasps of pleasure. Her eyes rolled backward and then closed as she started twitching on my fingers. Her back arched against my cock as I continued to bounce off her depths with my veiny cock inside her ass.

“Do you know what?” I whispered in her ear. I knew I wasn’t going to get a reply as I felt my balls contract. They felt full and achy. Like my cock, which was filled with blood. My balls ached because of how turned on I was and full of cum they were.

“I want you to know that I didn’t cum with the girls earlier.”

Naomi’s eyes met mine in a sudden sign of understanding.

I continued finger-fucking her climaxing pussy as I pulled my cock from her ass. I got up on my knees over her and stroked my thick, venous cock.

Naomi reached out with her right hand, cradled my ball sack, and fondled my nuts inside.

I quickly let go of my cock and grabbed the pillow covering her face and chest and thrust it aside before going back to wanking over her striking body while she thrust up and against my fingers inside her.

I’d met my threshold. I couldn’t take any more. “Ohhhhhhhhh,” I exclaimed as I arched my back.

My fingers inside her, her hand cradling and massaging my balls and me stroking my seven-inch cock while having just been inside her anal depths had taken me to a place I couldn’t escape from.

My first blast leaked out and landed on her stomach. That only served to prime the rest of my cum. The next shot launched like a cannon and hit the bedhead behind Naomi’s bright eyes. The arousal from fucking two teens and a mother in one night was escaping me in a blaze of cum I’d not seen before.

The third sprayed up and bounced off her face, with the splatter landing on the bedhead near the second blast.

The fourth hit her chin. The sixth and final seventh blast both landed between and on her tits.

“Oh. My. Fucking. God!” I exclaimed.

“Jesus, you nearly drowned me!” Naomi replied.

“Honey? Are you OK?" a male voice rose up the stairs at the end of the hallway and stabbed us both in the bottom of the stomach.

Naomi and I both looked at each other.

“OH FUCK!” we both whispered in unison.

Her husband was awake and concerned about some noise upstairs.

As we both struggled with what to do next, Naomi’s bedroom door swung open without the door being opened.

Apparently, it was already slightly open. Not sure what to do, we both froze solid.

When it opened, the soft light from the streetlight outside landed on…Jennifer.

She was naked. Behind her was Mabel. She was naked also. Mabel had her hand around the front of Jennifer and was massaging her pussy while Jennifer had her hand around Mabel’s ass and was apparently grabbing her ass or fingering her from behind.

Silently, Jennifer motioned to us to be quiet by placing a finger across her mouth. Then she motioned to me to go with them. I stood up from Naomi, covered in my cum, and walked quickly with the girls to Jennifer’s bedroom, where she quietly closed the door. I heard Naomi call out, “I’m ok, honey. Just a horrible nightmare.”