*Though this chapter begins with an incestuous threesome, the main chunk of it is about an erotic one-on-one encounter, which constitutes my choice of section. If that's what you're looking for and happen to be turned off by incest or threesomes, skip ahead a bit. I hope you enjoy the story otherwise though.
These stories are based on real people, who have been renamed for privacy reasons. The situations, however, are mostly fictional, written for your enjoyment. So, please enjoy. And please, leave feedback. Tell me what you'd like to see, what I'm doing wrong, and what you saw already and really liked. Feedback is the only way for me to progress as a writer, and while I have other chapters in mind, the amount of feedback I receive may determine whether or not I decide to write/post them. Thank you.
This chapter is dedicated to Anna.*
Josh, Cara and her mother have a rendezvous before school.
Josh had pulled up to Cara's house that morning to pick her up from school. When he had honked the horn three times and she still hadn't come, he'd gone to the front door and knocked. There was still no answer, so he actually became a bit worried and attempted to open the door. The ornately carved front door swung open as he twisted the knob and Josh headed inside.
What he heard was not cries of pain or distress, they were faint moans of extreme pleasure, and with an arched brow he made his way toward the sounds. They led him into Cara's pink laden room, and awaiting him there on the bed was a sight that he likely will never forget.
Sprawled on the bed were two deeply tanned and fully naked figures. They were positioned in the sixty-nine formation, and the woman facing him was his girlfriend Cara, her petite chest shuddering and heaving as she wiggled her hips lustily and moaned into the sheets with her eyes closed. Beneath her was an obviously older woman, but she was much the same size as her daughter. Mrs. Patil's pussy was unattended, but dripping wet, her thick, curly dark hair laden with juicy dew.
As Cara finally noticed Josh standing in the doorway she immediately cried out, "I'm coming mommy! Ma-ta-jee I'm coming!" And then she collapsed onto her mother with her legs twitching and hips grinding and flexing. Her cries and moans lasted for about a full minute as she rode her mother's face through the entirety of her climax. Josh had a horny grin plastered on his face the entire time, whilst his groin grew and twitched against the cloth of his boxers.
Rolling off of her mother, Cara began panting hard on her back, her perky tits heaving up and down with sweat glistening off of them and her face. Sitting up and wiping her face, Mrs. Patil blinked in surprise and grinned at the voyeur in the doorway. "Hello Joshua," she purred as her eyes trailed down to the bulge he was caressing. "Do you plan to stand there all morning, or would you like to be satisfied?" Her sexy, matured face was glistening with her daughter's sweet nectar, and her full, ripe breasts were leaking a bit of milk.
"Has Cara been helping her naughty self to her mother's breast milk?" Josh asked in feign surprise as he unfastened his belt while walking over to the pink bed. Without breaking stride, he dropped his denim jeans and stepped out of them before yanking down his boxers and allowing his thick cock to bob free.
"Ooh," Mrs. Patil moaned, her eyes gluing themselves to Josh's thick, veiny cock as it bounced closer. "What are you going to do with that honey?" She grinned a wicked grin and then glanced at her panting daughter before glancing back at the rigid meat approaching her.
"Well... it looks like Cara is about to die over there, so I guess I'll just shove it into your cunt for the time being." He was in front of the bed now, and Mrs. Patil was scooting closer to the edge to assist him. With one strong hand wrapped firmly around the base of his dick, he reached forward to push apart her thick, furry lips with two fingers to reveal her dark, wrinkly inner lips, and velvety pink tunnel. "Such a beautiful cunt, just like your daughter's Mrs. P," he moaned as he pressed his fat head against the loose, slick opening.
It didn't take much effort for Josh's cock to slip inside of his girlfriend's mother, she was older and therefore a bit looser than her young daughter. I mean she had two kids, and that kind of thing took its toll on a woman's body. Josh hardly cared though, because her slick pink walls were strong and experienced and immediately began milking at his throbbing cock as he slowly bucked his hips. The steady in and out motions mixed with the hugging walls sent waves of pleasure throughout Josh's body, filling his blood with endorphins. He soon picked up the pace and was beginning to pound Mrs. Patil in earnest.
The steadily quickening pace was accompanied and encouraged by Mrs. Patil's lusty moans and groans. She was becoming increasingly wet, allowing for lewd sounds of her sloshing pussy to fill the air. Josh relished it all; the feeling, the smells, the sounds, even the sight, his eyes glanced from the beautiful sight of his cock pulling out of that dark cunt and then diving back in, and then over to his girlfriend who had rolled onto her side to watch them and touch her young twat with one tiny hand.
His grunting began to deepen and come more and more often as he approached his climax. Josh wasn't really one to talk much during sex, he'd rather just relish it unless he had something really good to say. And so, he kept his mouth shut, and his eyes concentrated on the gorgeous sights before him while his ass and balls began to clench and unclench tightly, warning him of his encroaching orgasm. Mrs. Patil beat him to it though, possibly because she'd been warmed up by her daughter previously, or maybe because she was still quite sex-starved.
