(M)y dis(f)unctional girl(f)riend and her mother

After completing my freshman year at the university about a year ago, I was back living at home for the summer. I got a job at a local restaurant to make some spending money, and that's where I met Mackenzie. Restaurants with lots of young waitresses make good hunting grounds for babes to hook up with, and Mac was no exception. She was very hot, about 5 feet 10 inches tall, had a dynamite figure, brown hair with red highlights that came down to her tits, and she seemed to have no inhibitions whatsoever.

After meeting, we soon started hanging out together, and in no time she wanted to fuck. It was like our second date and I was driving her home (she lived with her divorced mother). She asked me to pull into a strip mall parking lot (all the stores were long closed) and when I stopped, she pulled up her skirt and slid out of her thong and said, "Let's fuck." I was 19, and had screwed my fair share of girls, but this was a first. No kissing, no fondling, just "Let's fuck." I reached down to her pussy, and she was already plenty wet. I told her I didn't have a condom, but she insisted she was on the pill. I asked to see for myself, and she reached into purse and pulled out the pack with about half of them missing. OK! I pushed back her seat to let her kind of lay down, unbuckled my belt and pushed my own trousers down and we went at it. Our first time was pretty clumsy (the conditions were not ideal), but we both managed to come. I liked this girl.

After that we mostly met at her appartment when her mom was at work. We had the run of the place and fucked in almost every position and every room in the house. She always seemed to be ready to go. Her libido was higher than that of most men. Her body was smoking hot, and her delicious tits were a perfect mouthful. Her pussy tasted wonderful, and she seemed to really enjoy oral. This went on for a couple of months as the summer wore on.

Then one day I was working the morning shift, when she came in to work the afternoon shift. We met in the break room and she seemed really upset. I asked about it and she said the she and her mom had had a terrific row and that they were barely speaking to each other. I asked what it was about, and she didn't want to talk about it. I persisted and she finally said, "My mom's pissed at me because I fucked her boyfriend." Whoa. I managed, "What?", in my most restrained voice and she explained that a couple of mornings earlier in the week, she got up to find her mom had left for work, but her boyfriend, Bob, was still in the house eating breakfast. I said "Bob? That 40 year old guy?" Mac said, "He's 38!", and continued with her story. She had still been wearing her nightie and had been surprised to see him, but went ahead poured herself some cereal for breakfast and started eating. While at the table, Bob couldn't keep his eyes off of her (I've seen that nightie, and it doesn't leave much to the imagination) and she started to feel both conspicuous and flattered. Also, as usual, she had woken up very horny.

She started flirting with him and he responded in kind. Soon he persuaded her to take off her top and was fondling and sucking on her tits. She pushed everything to one side of the table, then sat on the edge and laid back. From her description Bob had his pants off in record time and was fucking her right on the table with everything he had while she clutched the edge to hold on.

At this point I interrupted and pointed out that, while this sounded pretty hot, I thought we were exclusive, didn't you think about me or my feelings? Mac immediately turned on me and said, "Rachel told me about how you fucked her in the walk-in refrigerator! Do you know how that made me feel to learn that? From her!?" "She told you that?" "She told me Friday, right in this very room!" While poking Rachel had been great fun (and risky!), it was now old news. I asked, "Did she tell you that it took place months ago, long before you and I started seeing each other?" Mac did a little double-take and responded, "She made it sound like it was a week ago! I was so mad at you!" And here I thought she really had been too busy to get together. "Well, now you know the truth. Can we put this behind us, I want to take you out this evening." She kissed me and said, "Please forgive me, you know how I can be. But Bob and my mom had a fight last night and broke up. While they were screaming at each other, Bob told her how he had fucked me and really rubbed it in her face. She's very, very angry with me."

After a while she sighed and said, "Please pick me up at seven, let's try to get out and do something fun." When my shift ended I left and tried to get ready for the evening. It started to rain pretty hard and by the time I got to her apartment and dashed to her door from visitor parking it was a downpour. The door bell was answered by her mom. I told her I was there to pick up Mac. She said, "Mac isn't home yet from work, why don't you come inside and text her." Mac texted back to let me know that two of the girls hadn't shown up for their shifts and that the place was crazy busy, and that she had to stay an extra hour to help cover, and maybe we should call the evening off. Her mom said "Nonsense, you can stay and surprise her", and invited me to have a seat and wait. Little did I know.

Mac's mom always seemed to me to be more like an older sister that her mother. Mac said she had her when she was only 16, which would have made her around 34 then. Like Mac, she had a sensational body, a beautiful face and had a mature elegance about her that was a real turn on. As we sat at the table (yeah, the same table), she asked me if I knew what my "tramp girlfriend" had done. I played dumb at first, but she continued and told me basically the same story, all from what she had learned from Bob. I finally confessed that I had heard something about it. You could see her getting more and more worked up as she dwelled on it.

After stewing for a while longer, she looked up at me and said, "Daniel, would you like to fuck me?" I was at a loss for words. Finally she continued, "I want to teach that little bitch a lesson." I cautiously asked, "What are we talking about, Ms. Williams?" She replied, "This is your lucky day, Daniel. I want you to fuck me. The only condition is that was have to get caught in the act by Mackenzie." This was surreal. This woman that I had lusted after for months wanted me to fuck her and betray my girlfriend who had just recently betrayed me. I considered, then I went all in. She said, "And since we are going to fuck, you might as well call me 'Lauren' for the evening." "OK, Lauren."

Lauren told me to follow her upstairs to her bedroom. She had a big bed with small lamps on the nightstands. Lauren explained that she wanted to be on this bed, facing the door when Mac came home. I was to be in the process of fucking her, and not to allow myself to come until Mac had discovered us. "Uh…, are we were going to rehearse?" Lauren let out a little laugh and said, "No, we will not rehearse, it is not necessary." I asked about foreplay. Lauren said, "No worries. I will be ready when you are." We watched the clock for a while, then Lauren said, "OK, time to get undressed." I slipped out of my shoes and socks, the took off my shirt, and dropped my trousers leaving only my boxers. Lauren slid out of her jeans and unbuttoned her blouse to reveal a very sexy black bra and matching underwear shorts. God, this woman was hot! She obviously had an artificial tan, as no one in Seattle looked like that naturally. Her tits were much more rounded and full than Mac's, and her ass was perfectly shaped. I was already starting to get a hard on.

Lauren looked again at the clock and said, "You can watch if you want." She slipped out of her bra and panties. She had small, dark nipples that rode up higher than you typically see, no tan lines, and a nicely trimmed bush. A fucking goddess! She then moved onto the bed, then leaned over and took something out of the nightstand drawer. It was a vibrator. She glanced at me for only a moment, then switched it on and started rubbing it over herself, mostly concentrating on her pussy. Fuck. I was getting a raging hard on just watching this. She expertly moved the vibrator over her clit and you could see the small wince on her face each time. After a short while, she was inserting the tip a little, then removing it, then back in, then back out, all the time squirming on the bed spread.

Suddenly she turned it off, threw it back in the drawer, then turned to me and said, "OK, Daniel, I'm ready. Let's see what you got." I pushed my boxers down and she looked and simply said, "Nice cock. That must be nearly seven inches." It was over seven, but I didn't see any reason to quibble. She motioned me to join her on the bed and I scrambled onto the bed. Lauren took my cock in her hand and started stroking, I think she just wanted to see how hard I was. I don't think she was disappointed. I also reached my hand down between her legs, and she was soaked. That vibrator had done its job well. As I rubbed her clit a little she groaned for one second, then pushed my hand away and said, "This is no love affair. We are here for a purpose. If you decide to come inside of me, that's alright, I had my tubes tied years ago. Just be sure to wait until Mac sees us. Now look at the time, Mac should be home soon!"

It was a couple of minutes later when we heard the car pull in and the car door close followed by a key in the front door lock. Lauren left one small lamp on in the room, then turned over onto her hands and knees, facing the bedroom door, and told me to get behind her. This was a no brainer. This woman and eminently fuckable and that was all I could really think about. I grabbed her by her hips and she reached back to hold my cock in place while I entered her. This felt fucking amazing. Out a little bit, then back in a little further. Out again and back in further. In a minute I was sinking my entire cock all the way into her hot pussy. At first she was silent, but as I continued slowly (no way was I going to bang her they way I wanted to, or I would come instantly), she started letting out soft little moans with each thrust.

I could hear Mac moving around downstairs, but she either expected her mom to be out or was still thinking about their fight. Soon I was wondering how long I could hold out. My cock was as hard as it's ever been, and Lauren is making more and more noise with each push. This seemed to go on forever. Then Lauren turns and says to me, "Aw, fuck, Daniel. I think I'm going to come!" This sunk in and I couldn't really stop myself from hitting her harder and faster! Her moans were growing in volume when I heard Mac downstairs call out, "Mom? Are you OK?" Lauren was getting still louder, and then she was physically shaking and I feel her pussy tighten up on my cock. Oh, yeah, she came! Hard! We both heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs and Lauren whispered to me, "If you want to come, do it now!" I didn't need any more encouragement. I could feel the pressure building and building and then I let it happen, and with four or five more quick thrusts pumped her pussy full of my cum. Oh, god, what release! My body felt paralyzed! Fuck! Lauren was the best lay I had had!

Just at that moment I could see Mac coming down the hall and peering into the dim room. "Mom? Are you OK?" Then she saw what was happening. Then she saw it was me. "Danny!?, What the fuck are you…?" Mac turned and ran toward her own room, letting out a shriek of disgust. Her door slammed and I figured that was it between us. I finally pulled myself out of Lauren and we collapsed on the bed together. Lauren actually gave me a kiss and said, "Thank you, Daniel. That was above and beyond the call of duty."

Lauren askedm, "Do you want a shower?" I said, "Only if you share it with me." She thought a moment and shrugged. "Why not?" We huddled under the hot water and washed each other. It didn't take long for my boner to reappear. Lauren couldn't help but notice and gave me a mischievous smile. She grabbed the soap and started getting me really lathered up. As I got harder she pulled my face into her tits while stroking me faster and faster with her hand. I was sucking on her tit and had one finger up her pussy when I came again in what seemed record time, with my cum all mixed into our bodies and the lather. God damn!

We finally finished and dried off and got dressed. As I came down stairs, Mac was there waiting. She said she wanted to talk. We went out to my car (it was raining lightly by this time) and Mac said she knew exactly what was going on, and that she really didn't blame me. She told me that it was obvious that her mother was just trying to get back at her for what she had done with Bob, and that she probably had it coming. Mac said If I wanted to stay with her, she wanted to stay with me.

I told her "Mac, I want to stay with you." I didn't mention that this would also allow me to stay close to her mother.

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