Thinking about Emily getting a DP made Emma a lot more jealous and really aroused. She wanted it too, so maybe this weekend. Stripping off her nightie, laying on the bed, she began to explore her body, tweaking her nipples, running her other hand over her mons, caressing her swollen clit and vaginal lips. Using her fingers, she cupped her hand and inserted two of them inside herself, while pressing on her clit. Stroking herself a bit more, Emma felt her body react to the stimulus of her touching herself. The she stopped. She got off her bed, walked out of her bedroom and made her way to her Mom’s bedroom. Standing outside the door, she could see the thin strip of light under the door, hearing the soft hum of a vibrator and moans of Mom pleasuring herself. Putting her hand on the door knob, Emma opened the door and walked in.
Mom was laying back on the bed, her legs spread, pumping a vibrator in and out of herself, holding a breast in her other hand. Startled, Mom jumped up and squealed as she saw Emma, naked, standing in the doorway.
“Emma! What are you doing?”
“Mom, I was masturbating and heard you. I didn’t want to be alone!” She stepped forward, climbed onto Mom’s bed. “Watching you for a moment, that was really-”
“EMMA! Stop! NO!” Mom screamed, “You’re not supposed to be here!”
“MOM! I told you, I just don’t want to masturbate alone tonight!”
“You can’t be in here! This is my bed!”
“No, I shouldn’t be in here! There’s a great difference between shouldn’t and can’t Mom. But now I am here, I want to take advantage of that!”
“Go!”
Emma lay back and spread her legs, caressed her clit again, “No Mom, I’m here and I’m staying,” she paused, “Can I borrow your vibrator please?”
“Emma! Stop!”
“Too late Mom, I can’t!” Emma replied as she began to rub her clit vigorously. “But I would like to vibrator too!” Mom was about to say something and Emma went on, “And you’re so fucking sexy, Mom! And I love it when Tim is fucking me! And I want him to, all the time!” Mom was stunned into silence, “And I think about you and Dad, gets me all worked up! I love listening to you fucking! I try to cum when you do Mom!”
Out the corner of her eye, Emma could see that Mom was shocked, outraged, surprised, aroused, if it were possible to be all these things at once. “Come on Mom, join me, get the vibrator working!” Emma diddled herself, “Come on, pretend you’re Emily! Come on do it! Let yourself go!” Over and over, Emma urged Mom to do it, to just let go and masturbate alongside her daughter. Emma could feel the excitement building, will she or won’t she! “Come on Mom!” Emma’s gasps and moans were getting louder and stronger as her fingers strummed her clit. “Grab my breast Mom, tweak my nipples!” Emma urged. “Come on Mom, use that vibrator!”
Emma’s Mom, June, was horrified but aroused at this turn of events. Masturbating, using the vibrator was one thing, but doing it alongside her daughter? That was something different! She hadn’t done anything like that since before graduation from College. That memory hit home, how excited she had been when Caroline, her roomie had done exactly this same thing. She joined in then and had the best orgasm she had ever had to that point. Maybe… Her fingers flicked the power switch on the vibrator and it hummed, shaking in her hand. She wiped it over her clit and her body just shimmied at the contact. She always fantasized about he husband poking his big cock into her as she inserted the vibrator inside herself, but this time, it was not him, but Caroline who was holding the vibrator, poking it into her. She remembered how she felt when Caroline urged her to keep touching herself, to make herself cum and cum she had.
June pushed the vibrator into her pussy, holding it while strumming her fingers over her clit! She was doing it as she listened to Emma’s moans of excitement. June angled the vibrator so it was on an upward angle, knowing that the got a lot more pleasure from it along the top of her vaginal canal than if it was angling down or just straight in. The shaking of the vibrator ran along the length of her canal, pleasuring her intensely which was magnified by knowing her daughter was alongside her, doing the same thing. Their combined gasps and moans drove each other on to higher and higher levels of pleasure. Emma held off for as long as she could but her body demanded she release her orgasm and let it go.
Let it go she did! Spasms of pleasure emanated from her clit and spread over her, rocking her entire body. He breasts tightened, released and her nipples got so hard she felt they would explode. Her orgasmic moans released June from her pleasuring herself and she too gasped and moaned her own orgasm. The intensity of her cum reached its peak as June shook and felt her own pleasure contractions all over her body. June gasped at her own naughtiness, masturbating and vibing while her daughter lay on the same bed masturbating herself. What just happened? she asked herself. How did I let this happen?
Emma moved, but not to get out of bed, rather to snuggle under the quilt. “Mmm,” she moaned, “That was really nice, Mom. But it’s washed me out, not going anywhere for a while.”
June had to agree, it was really nice to hear another woman cumming at the same time she did, something she hadn’t thought about for more than twenty years. Emma had flicked the quilt over June’s legs as she lay back, in the afterglow of a great orgasm. June reached down and pulled the quilt over herself, then without a word, turned the light off. She let herself go into the sleep of a satisfied woman, without thinking any further of what had just happened.
June woke with a bit of a start when she felt a head on her breast, her nipple being suckled. She felt a hand on her mons, gently stroking her, arousing her with soft strokes bringing her arousal to a higher pitch than she had felt for a while. She pushed her hips up, letting those fingers give her pleasure, not caring about much else but then remembered, EMMA!
June jumped, her body reacting, pushing Emma’s mouth off her breast, her legs snapping shut, trapping the fingers playing with her vagina. Reaching down, she pulled Emma’s hand away and demanded, “What are you doing?”
“Loving you Mom, like you should be loved,” Emma said in a cool and calm voice. “You are so beautiful Mom, I couldn’t help myself.”
“Emma, no, this can’t happen,” June said, “Go on, get out of here!”
“Mom, no, I’m staying.” Emma used that stubborn voice that teenagers have. “Besides, you get so lonely, I just wanted to make you happy.”
“This doesn’t make me happy. What you’re doing is just wrong.”
“How can something that feels so right be so wrong Mom?”
“It’s called incest! And that is illegal and immoral.”
“By who’s morality? It’s only illegal if we get caught. Besides, I’m eighteen, I can do what I like.”
“Not entirely, but our social rules-”
“Social rules change with every society Mom, and in most cases, unless there is a baby, it usually gets swept under the carpet.”
“They don’t have carpets in prisons.”
“If you don’t tell, I won’t!” Emma said, “And you can’t tell me you weren’t enjoying it.”
“Enjoyment doesn’t matter. It’s wrong.” But the argument rang hollow in her own ears. She was enjoying it. What was happening? She hadn’t felt like this in a long time, be made to feel like this since that night. Her last night in College. For two years nearly, she had shared a dorm room with Caroline, the became friends and on that last night, Caroline made her feel like a real woman. After their episode with masturbating together, Caroline did it for her, a few times, and she returned the favor. She didn’t mind at all, and if really felt good. Then it was like everything built to their last night together. Caroline kissed her, carefully undressed her, laid her on the bed, then touched her, licked and sucked her nipples.
June still felt those soft lips kissing he across her breasts, then down, over her stomach, and that tongue prodding her belly button. She knew what Caroline was doing, she didn’t want it to stop. Caroline kissed June’s mons, then lapped her clit, sucked a little then lower, sucked on her now aroused vaginal lips. June remembered the feel of a woman’s tongue delving into her vaginal canal, wiping upward, setting on her clit, then back down again. She remembered how she felt, the only time she had ever allowed a woman to love her. She recalled the strength of the orgasm, how it was so powerful that she really did lose herself in the ecstasy that had swept over her. Those lips, her hands, fingers, so soft, so sensual. No, she didn’t want Emma to stop but it was wrong for her to continue.
“No Mom,” Emma said, gently, as if hearing June’s inner thoughts, “It just felt right.” She leaned over and kissed June, fully, on her lips. June didn’t resist, her objections fading quickly with Emma’s insistent actions. “I want you Mom, I want to make you cum,” Emma went on. Sensing June wasn’t going to object, Emma’s hand caressed June’s breast, then slid down, slowly, gently over June’s stomach, bringing that memory of Caroline doing the same thing to June’s vision. She felt fingers exploring her mons, and rubbing her clit, easing themselves over engorged vaginal lips.
June’s breath caught as a finger entered her, and her body reacted by pushing up, forcing Emma’s finger into her a little deeper. June felt a second finger enter her and a palm squeezing on her clit, giving her serious sexual pleasure. June felt Emma’s fingers caressing the top of her vaginal canal and stroke something that made her jump, again and again as those fingers hitting the same spot, sending wave after wave of pleasure through June’s pussy, into her body. June pulled Emma closer and kissed her, urgently, lost in the sensations of that pleasure. “Oh, Caroline, yes!”
Emma nearly lost a beat! ‘Caroline!’ Who was Caroline? She kept her fingers going then June moaned, loudly, her body shaking in the thrill of her orgasmic responses. ‘Fuck! Fuck!’ called June as the release of her body left her almost senseless. She fell back onto the bed, completely without co-ordination, no sense of feeling other than the massive surge of hormones that were released into her body signalling a sense of well being she had not had for a while. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she murmured over and over as reality seeped back into her.
“What the fuck did you do to me?” June demanded, “No-one’s done that to me since-.” Mom stopped.
“Caroline?”
“What? Caroline? Who told you-,” June stopped, “I-I-.”
“Who was Caroline, Mom?”
“None of your business.”
Emma smiled, “Ahh a lover? My Mom, experimented with a woman? Wow!”
“I didn’t say any such thing.”
“No, Mom, you don’t have to. I’m not going to ask. I got school in the morning and you’re working tomorrow.”
June looked at the bedside clock, saw it was not three a.m., “No more, go to sleep.” At least Emma thought, Mom wasn’t kicking her out of bed. We’ll see how far we can take this.
Emma woke with her back to Mom and had Mom spooning her, a hand on Emma’s breast, cupping it. She didn’t move and tried hard not to disturb Mom. Then she felt Mom’s fingers, gently squeezing her breast, a thumb caressing her nipple. Emma still didn’t move but her breathing changed, June stopped fondling her breast and rolled backwards, out of the bed. A few moments later, Emma heard her leave the bedroom, quietly closing the en suite door.
Emma took off out of the room, leaving Mom alone, went to her own room, laid out her clothes for the day, heard Mom in the shower. Emma knew Tim wasn’t going to be there for a while yet, so went to the kitchen, made coffee and prepared a cooked breakfast for Mom. The shower finished and ten minutes later, Mom appeared, just as toast popped out.
“Good timing,” Emma said wiping some butter on the toast, putting it on a plate and smeared it with the eggs. Mom’s usual breakfast.
Sitting down, June said, “Emma, about-”
“Last night I was tired and for some reason, totally insecure, not unlike I used to get when I was a kid, remember?” Emma asked, “That was all.”
“Yeah, but what happened-”
Emma cut in again, “Nothing happened Mom, but I got a better night’s sleep than I might have if I had stayed in my own room.”
June said nothing, assessing if it was worth pursuing it. “Come on, eat up,” Emma said, “You got to leave soon.” Emma poured coffee and placed the cup in front of Mom. “And I love that you made me feel safe and loved, Mom.”
June sat quietly and finished her meal, stood and left the kitchen. A few minutes later, June was back with her handbag and car keys. She bent over Emma, held her shoulders, kissed her on the lips and said, “I love you, and I want you to know that I had the most wonderful dream last night.”
Just then, the television intruded on their conversation with the words, “Don’t forget carnations for Mother’s Day.”
“Oh, of course, it’s Mother’s Day Sunday,” Emma said and it hit her, a fully blown idea, “Oh we must do something special for Mother’s Day, Mom. Dad’s not going to be home for another week, so I’ll make dinner. Something special, okay?”
“Maybe not, I’m on early Monday, so let’s do it Saturday evening instead. You could invite Tim, if you like.”
Emma appeared to be surprised at that, that’s what she was thinking, but not likely for the reason June was thinking. “Yeah, sure, he won’t mind a free meal,” Emma laughed. She kissed her Mom, more as a lover than a daughter and June left for work.
Tim and Emily arrived, as Emma was waiting for them, as they were on the way to school, Emma told them what she was thinking. Emily asked, “Why wait until tomorrow? The weekend starts tonight so why not start tonight?” Tim agreed. “Yep, you’re the one doing all the hard work buddy, want Mom and Dad and me to come over tomorrow?”
“Dunno, hadn’t thought of it, but yeah, possibly.”
“Just call me if you do, tomorrow. And by the way, who was being the sub?”
“Sorry?”
“The sub, all that BDSM gear you found, who was the sub and who the Master? Or Mistress?”
That got Emma thinking, an obvious clue as to how they can progress, let slide. The day slipped by and Emma made her plans for this evening. Her Mom would be home a little later tonight, always was on Fridays, but still in before seven. Tim arrived about six and made ready by Emma. June came in, surprised to see Tim there, but Emma told her that Tim was helping her set something up for later.
Dinner was a light meal, sitting after watching a movie on cable. That done, Emma and Tim excused themselves and disappeared while June began watching an episode of a crime thriller. Her mind wasn’t really on it, though. Tim being there, laughing and giving her a look, like he was undressing her. While it did make her feel a little uncomfortable, she was also flattered a little as well. Emma appeared a few minutes later and asked her to come upstairs.
Mystified, June followed Emma and instead of going to Emma’s room, Emma took Mom’s hand and led her to the master bedroom. “What’s going on?” June asked.
“A Mother’s Day gift Mom, just a little early,” Emma said as she opened the door and revealed Tim, tied to the bed, naked, masked and with a ball gag and his cock tied with a yellow ribbon. June gasped as she saw him and her mouth dropped open in surprise. A look of pure lust crossed her face for a moment, as she eyes Tim’s naked body, then she realized Emma was looking at her and regained her composure.
“EMMA! What are you doing?”
“Giving you a gift Mom. Tim agreed to become our free use toy for the weekend, and I wanted you to take advantage of that.”
“Free use! Emma,” June said, “No, I’ve never, never cheated on your father!”
“I’m not asking you to cheat on Dad, Mom, I’m asking you to accept my Mother’s Day gift.”
“I can’t! I won’t!”
“Of course you can Mom, I’ll help. Tim’s here for the purpose of our pleasure. Besides, I’m pretty sure Dad wouldn’t mind, not one bit.”
“What makes you say that? You don’t know-”
“Then why have all that bondage gear in the basement Mom?”
“Oh, is that where this came from? God, we haven’t used that in years, not since…” June faded out.
“I was old enough to realize what you might be getting up to, you mean?”
“Well-” June stumbled, “Yeah, but that’s not the point. We both didn’t mind being tied up, and-”
“It was fun?” Emma asked. Emma turned to Mom and drew her close, “I don’t mind you using Tim, really, and we never know what might happen. Go. Go and enjoy yourself, I know I will.” She held June and kissed her, like she had that morning, only lingered longer, holding Mom, willing her love, her desire into Mom.
“No, I’m not going to cheat on your father.”
“You don’t get it do you?” Emma’s voice hardened, “This is not a request, it’s an order. Now undress Slave!”
“Em-” Emma’s hand lashed out and slapped her June, “Undress NOW!”
June didn’t hesitate, her skirt was on the floor, the rest of her clothing close behind it, “Yes, Mistress,” Mom said.
“Good, now go and suck his dick, but not too well.”
“Yes Mistress,” June moved climbed up onto the bed between Tim’s legs and took hold of his cock. June lowered her head and ran her tongue over Tim’s cock as it swelled. June gasped as she felt it harden under her hand, then allowed it to enter her mouth, pushing her lips and jaws apart, she took it all in her mouth, experiencing a joy she hadn’t for a long time. She loved the cock in her mouth, licked it as she played with his balls. June felt a soft hand on her ass, and fingers sliding into her seriously inflamed snatch. June gasped as fingers entered her, sliding her lips over Tim’s cock pleasuring him.
June spread her legs a little to allow an easier entry into her body, which Emma took advantage of thrusting another finger into June. June’s head bobbed up and down as she tasted the freshness of Tim’s young dick, his precum, yummm… she thought. She missed this, and really only needed a small shove to engage in it. Harry, her husband switched her onto being a sub, allowed her to be his sex slave, but their games hadn’t gotten that far. Emma was already born and an ectopic pregnancy ended any hope of another child. They still played the occasional games, but they had to be mindful of Emma and Harry wasn’t home for any length of time before he had to jet off somewhere. So far, that hadn’t included anyone else, but she often wondered what it would have been like. Now she was finding out.
“Yes suck his cock, that big juicy dick,” Emma urged June, impressed that Mom could get so much of it down her throat. After a few minutes, Emma ordered June to fuck Tim, reverse cowgirl.
June changed her position, straddled Tim and lowered her pussy onto Tim’s prong. She knew that Tim was longer than Harry, but nowhere near as thick. Every time Harry came home, he had to break her in again, it was wonderful, that cock filling her like it did. Her pussy would tighten a little when he was away, but as long as she masturbated, well, it had worked until now. She was pumping Tim’s cock for all it was worth, when she felt a soft hand playing with her clit. Emma, she knew, how the fuck did she know? What was she going to do next?
June knew that Emma wasn’t quite getting it right as a domme but June was playing along with it as a guilt free way of getting fucked by a young dick. Considering what happened last night, she wondered how far Emma would go, or even how far she would go herself. Perhaps it was time for her to push against her boundaries. June felt Emma’s fingers on her clit again, masturbating her as she fucked Tim. Up and down, fingers going round and round. June slowed her pumping of Tim’s cock to give Emma a better chance at rubbing Mom’s clit. She felt soft lips on her nipples, suckling her, adding to her growing excitement.
Soon June felt the tingling in the pit of her stomach that was leading the way to an orgasm, that’s if she could keep it up. Between Emma’s stimulation of her clit, June’s excitement grew, but damn, reverse cowgirl is fucking hard work. Tim’s dick filled her nicely, but Emma’s fingers were doing it for her. Soon, the excitement grew to the point where she was on the verge of cumming, a small, but really happy cum, June thought. Pleasure swamped her senses as the hormones surged through her body. Fuck, that was nice! June thought.
June felt a little washed out, but was maintaining her position when she felt Emma move, then the soft strands of Emma’s hair on the inside of her thighs. Fuck! Her senses rapidly came back online as she felt Emma’s tongue on her clit! A dick in her and a tongue on her clit! June felt lips wrap around her clit and gently suck it. She didn’t move, she was just electrified by Emma’s actions, The thrill was so great her previous orgasm was washed away. June felt another sweep of the tingling sensation but this time it was huge, a real strong orgasm was happening, whether she wanted it or not!
The brain and muscles went into a paroxysm as every muscle seized at exactly the same moment. Her brain went into a hormonal overload of endorphins and dopamine. All conscious thought fled, sheer pleasure, almost an agony, swept through her from head to toe as she squealed and moaned the intensity of her pleasure. June froze into a rigor, as Emma lifted off her pussy, she felt herself sway to one side and fall, like a rag doll onto the bed. She felt rather than heard cries of alarm from Emma as hands grabbed her legs to prevent her from sliding off the bed.
June felt an arm being held, pulling her back onto the bed, properly, but she was still wrapped in the pleasure of her orgasm. It seems seconds passed and she roused a little as Tim stood over her with a look of concern on his face. “Fuck me!” June said.
“Yeah, we did,” Tim replied.
“That- that was un-fucking-believable!”
Emma came into the bedroom with a damp cloth, “Mom, you’re alright?”
“Oh yes, dear,” she answered, “Never felt that before! What did you do?”
“A little trick I learned,” Emma said, but didn’t mention it was from Tim’s Mom.
“Oh, you are going to have to tell me all about it,” June told them, “That was wonderful, no-one has ever done that to me.”
“Don’t know if that will ever happen again, but what did happen Mom?”
“The second orgasm was so powerful I must have blacked out. But I feel great now, tired, but really relaxed. Better than I have for a while actually.” June’s speech was slowing and becoming more indistinct as she tried to fight off a wave of drowsiness, “Damn, going to sleep now,” she whispered as she nodded off.
During the night, June woke as she felt Emma and Tim fucking alongside of her. She felt like she wanted to join in, but sleep overtook her again.
The sun was glowing around the edges of the curtain, the king sized bed was full of three people as June awoke, Naked, she got out of bed, made her way to the en suite and made her morning ablutions. Washing her hands, she rinsed her mouth with a wash and made her way back to the bedroom. Tim and Emma were awake, Tim with a smile, but Emma with a somewhat unsure face, but ready to fight, June thought.
“Go pee and wash yourself,” June said, “I am going to return the favor.” Emma moved and June went on, “Don’t be long, I may change my mind.” Looking at Tim, she said, “You got a nice dick, long and you use it pretty well, even if tied up.”
Tim blushed, “Thank you.”
June reached out and took hold of it, gently caressed it, then bent over and kissed it. “Yes, very nice indeed.” She lay back on the bed and spread her legs, “And is your tongue as nice too?”
Time smiled, and replied, “No complaints, so far.”
“Show me!” June demanded.
Tim didn’t hesitate, he dove between June’s legs and began tonguing her pussy, his tongue flicking over her labia, onto her clit. Tim lapped her swollen clit, then down wiping her engorged lips, spreading them, plunging his tongue into her fuck tunnel. Her moans and gasps filled the room. Tim felt a soft hand take hold of his cock gently caressing it. “Sit on her face,” Tim instructed Emma. Emma moved and Tim saw her snatch descend onto her Mom’s face. A little surprisingly perhaps, he saw June’s tongue eagerly appearing before Emma had a chance to settle her pussy down properly. Tim heard Emma’s sighs and June was yum, yumming as she lapped at Emma’s pussy.
Listening to the moans of the two women, he heard the sounds of women in heat, being pleasured in the best possible way. Tim felt a tap on the back of his head and heard Emma demand, “Move!” He knew what was going to happen. He loved watching his sister and his own Mom in a sixty-niner, now he was going to watch his girlfriend have her mom in the same. He pulled back as he saw Emma’s face dive down between her Mom’s thighs. He moved so he could get the best views possible while he stroked his cock, as hard as a rock, watching tongues lapping pussies, as Emma pumped herself onto June’s face, as Emma pushed two fingers into her Mom’s pussy, beginning to caress the swollen clit.
After a few minutes, June moaned and shook and squealed as she orgasmed. She threw her head back and groaned her cum then slowly subsided. Emma began to move, “No! Don’t move,” June said, “Tim, get your cock over here, fuck my baby girl, fuck her and fill her pussy with your juices!”
Tim scrambled to comply as Emma said “Yes, fuck me!” Tim positioned himself behind Emma and eased himself forward, not wanting to crush June, or kneel on her hair. He took hold of Emma’s hips and slid his dick down between her ass cheeks, engaging his cock in her love tunnel. He eased himself into her, and felt a tongue lapping his balls. Fuck, he thought, I’m not gonna last long if she keeps doing that. Tim poked his cock into Emma, pulled out and again, felt June’s soft lapping at his balls, over and over. Tim felt the tingles in his balls, stronger every time her tongue lapped them, soon he was gasping, moaning as his cock swelled, ready to shoot. One more pump, one more lap and Tim’s balls contracted, sending waves of pleasure from his cock as his juice shot up and out, into Emma.
He felt a pair of hands grab his hips as his dick fell out of Emma and then lips wrapped themselves around his semen covered cock. Looking down, he could see Emma’s swollen pussy dripping goblets of semen onto June’s throat, but June was still cleaning his dick. He was loving the attention she was giving him, but what she did next took him by surprise. June dropped her head back onto the bed and pushed him back a bit, away from her daughter’s ass. June then puled Emma’s cum covered pussy down onto her face. Emma gasped as June’s tongue explored her inner canal and Tim could hear the sounds of sucking as June gobbled as much of his cum as she could.
Tim knew Emma’s sounds, knowing she was again coming close to yet another orgasm. Having her pussy being eaten, Tim knew Emma just loved it. Didn’t matter who’s tongue, she was always ready to be tongue fucked. Emma moaned and shuddered, And there it is! Tim thought, No music more beautiful than listening to a woman cumming.
All three of them were gasping for air. All were exhausted from their night and morning lust.
“Fuck,” said June, “That was fucking amazing!”
“Nah, Mom,” Emma gasped back, “You’re an amazing fuck!”
“I never had the courage to look for another man when your Dad’s away,” June went on, “But this was so much fun. And Tim, if you’re fucking both Emma and me, well, that’s a game changer for me, as long as you’re okay with it.” June looked at Emma.
“Mom, I am really okay with all of us having sex. You taste nice, and cum easily. Bonus.”
“I don’t know about that, last night and just now, well, something I’d never done before, a threesome,” June looked thoughtful, “It was just so sexy, really turned me on. Anyway, I have never had sex with a woman before-,” Emma’s eyebrows lifted here, “Well, not entirely anyway.” June qualified her previous statement. “She had made me cum, but I never had the courage to return the favor.” June looked distant, “And perhaps, if I meet her again, I will now.”
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