Many thanks, once again, to tangentjoker for editing this story.
This story is about incestuous relationships. All the characters are age 18 or older. There is an episode of mild dominance and submission. If this offends you please read no further.
To better understand this story, you may want to read the previous chapters
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In our bedroom, Mother's and mine, I straightened the bed. I went through our toy chest looking for what might be appropriate for a session with Martha and her daughter Ruth. I set one that we used for anal play on the table by the chair. I put another on the bed table. There were several other toys in the bed table drawers.
On the shelf at the bottom of the bed table on our side - what I thought would be our side - I set the strap-on that Mother used to butt fuck me. I made sure that there was an egg vibrator on both sides of the bed. I also put tubes of lube by the bed and the chair.
I didn't know how much experience Martha and Ruth had with anal. I certainly wouldn't be averse to teaching Martha how good it could be. But, as far as I knew, that wasn't our object. The object was to give Ruth a good experience. But I thought I would prepare for anything so I got some towels from the linen closet. I put a couple on the floor at each side of the bed and a couple by the chair.
The ladies came in then, each carrying a few toys. There was quite a selection including a couple of strap-ons. Ruth had shed her negligee and put on a filmy baby doll. She was still wearing her nylons and garter belt. She was walking nervously, like prancing. She appeared to be anticipating the session to come.
Mother and Martha were still dressed in their negligees with the nylons and garter belts. They brought the sense of sexuality into the room with them. They stood by the bed sorting out the toys. Putting most of them on the bed table, or the shelf at the bottom. Mother looked over my preparations and smiled approvingly.
She took Martha's hand and brought her to me.
"Martha is my friend. Please treat her as you would me," she said. She and Martha exchanged a deep kiss and Mother returned to Ruth.
"I want to watch them," Martha told me. "Let's sit on the bed together."
Mother took Ruth by the arm and led her to the chair. She untied the sash on her negligee and sat in the chair.
"You need to get me ready, Ruth. You need to suck me and eat me until I tell you to stop."
Mother brought her hips to the edge of the chair and Ruth fell to her knees between her spread thighs. Ruth didn't hesitate. She buried her face in my mother's cunt avidly eating her. Mother twisted both hands in Ruth's hair. We heard a muffled sigh of satisfaction from Ruth when she did.
Mother pulled Ruth away from her pussy by the hair. "Do you like to eat me, Ruth?" She asked.
"Yes, Aunt Mary. I do."
"Then say so."
"I want to eat your pussy, Aunt Mary. Please let me eat your wet, hot, pussy."
Mother brought Ruth's face back to her cunt. She was soon cumming. Her body quivered. Her orgasms made Ruth even more enthused. She rubbed her face in Mother's juices smearing them over her herself.
Watching was making Martha hot. Her negligee had fallen open and she was fingering her pussy. I reached for a vibrator and handed it to her. She was soon rubbing it over her clit.
Mother came multiple times on Ruth's face. Ruth was apparently loving it. When, finally, Mother was satisfied she gently pushed Ruth back from her pussy. She kept her hand in Ruth's hair, but wasn't twisting it as before. As Mother was catching her breath Ruth knelt patiently in front of her, her head resting on Mother's thigh.
Martha turned to me as her daughter and my mother finished for the moment. She put her arms around me and we kissed. A kiss that soon turned hot with tongues swirling.
She was playing with my already hard cock. I was pushing my fingers into her cunt.
"Let's wait for them," Martha whispered. "Then I would like you to fuck me. I want to feel you on top of me."
Mother wasn't very long recovering. She picked Ruth's head up by the hair.
"You did well, Ruth," she told her. Mother sounded quite imperious like a queen, or a duchess, speaking to one of their lesser subjects. "I will reward you. Come with me to the bed."
Ruth scrambled to her feet then followed Mother to the bed. Martha stood and moved to that side to help. She first helped Mother put on a lacy belt that held an egg vibrator at her clit. She handed Mother the control to hold in her right hand. Mother tested it and gave a pleased gasp.
Ruth was waiting with the strap-on. She and Martha put it on Mother and adjusted the straps. Probably neither woman was necessary to help put it on, but both seemed to enjoy doing so. Martha kissed Mother when she put the control in her left hand.
"Don't get them mixed up," she laughed.
Martha came back to our side of the bed and lay down next to me. She seemed keyed up. Mother lay down and drew Ruth down with her. Ruth was already aroused from eating Mother. It appeared to be an erotic event for her, much as it is for me.
With kisses, on lips and tits, with nuzzling at the neck and ears, with fingers dancing over Ruth's pussy, Mother soon had Ruth panting with lust. Ruth, with her legs spread lewdly, was urging Mother to fuck her.
Martha and I were kissing and fondling each other, too. We were following along with Mother and Ruth. As Mother knelt between Ruth's splayed legs, running the vibrator of the strap-on along Ruth's slit, Martha pulled me on top of herself.
I heard Ruth gasp as Mother pushed the strap-on into Ruth's wet pussy. She lay on the younger woman with Ruth's arms hugging her closely, her legs over Mother's.
Martha and I followed suit. My cock was throbbing by then. Watching had done much to make me hot. I slid into Martha's eager cunt with her hands and legs urging me on.
Mother and daughter lay side by side on the bed, being fucked by a son and mother. It was the stuff of fantasies to me. I could hear Ruth next to us almost screaming in her passion.
"Fuck me, Aunt Mary. Fuck me."
Beneath me, Martha was echoing her daughter: "Fuck me, David."
Mother was cumming, too, from the vibrator nestled against her clit. Almost constant orgasms flowed through her body in waves. I was dimly aware of Mother beside me. Her ass pumped into Ruth as a man would pump his cock into a woman.
Martha, beneath me, was picking up sensations from Mother and Ruth. She was cumming in waves as I thrust my hard cock into her. Her arms held me. Her legs held me. Her kisses were wet, sloppy, open mouths pressing against each other.
I couldn't hold back, I wouldn't hold back. My cum was demanding release. It shot into Martha's hot cunt in a torrent. Martha felt the heat as I spewed my seed into her. She clasped me tightly, holding me as I pumped myself dry.
I collapsed on top of Martha; on her comfortable softness. She was raining kisses on my face. She told me how good it had been. Beside us Mother and Ruth were still cumming together, with moans and cries, their pussies on fire as they held each other. Naked flesh against naked flesh.
Mother seemed to have lost all sense of reality. The clit vibrator, and the thrill of fucking the young woman beneath her, had sent her beyond reason. Her world, and Ruth's too, had become centered on sensation, on the thrill of orgasms.
She finally shut the clit vibrator off, followed by the strap-on vibrator in Ruth's cunt. Both women seemed to collapse, totally spent, replete.
Ruth was murmuring, as she kissed Mother.
"Oh, Aunt Mary, that was wonderful. So wonderful."
Mother rolled off Ruth. Reluctantly, it seemed. They laid next to each other with kisses, hugs, and whispered endearments.
