Stacey woke naked lying between her mother and her son. They too were still naked from the previous night's happenings. Sean, her son, lay cradled on her shoulder against her breast. She had her arm around his shoulders. Her mom, Tabitha, lay with her leg over Stacey's and her head on her other shoulder. No one moved. She thought of how wonderful this all was. She felt ecstatic about how her life had changed in the span of one weekend. Though she had been sexually involved with her mother for most of her adult life, she had only now began having sex with her son. And last night she had experienced a heavenly union with all three coming together in this very bed. It was sort of a déjà vu. It was as if at 36 her life was beginning to become complete. She was a successful attorney, quite well off, daughter of a wealthy ranchess and mother to two beautiful and loving children. Her life was near bliss. If only her father could be here to enjoy all this. She had loved him so much. She thought back at how often they had made love. Briefly, she thought of the night that he helped her conceive her daughter Sabrina.
She remembered how her mother had helped her learn all about sex along with her dad and how they had both been so gentle, loving and understanding in their lessons. She had watched them have sex often and had marveled at the way they loved each other in this way. Her mother had taught her how to masturbate and had helped her discover what it was like to have an orgasm. She remembered how she felt masturbating as she watched them fuck each other from the comfy chair in their room. That same chair now sat in her room. She looked at it remembering last night as Sean had sat wide eyed in that same chair as she passionately kissed her mother.
She smelled her mother's hair and could not resist kissing her head. Looking at her son she smiled kissing him on the forehead. Neither stirred. Her hand rested on her belly. With all these feelings, she could not resist. She inched her hand ever so slowly down below her navel. Moving so as not to disturb their slumber, she crossed the small patch of hair above her bald mound atop her slit. She eased her fingers to her clit. It reacted immediately to her touch. Gently she toyed with it coaxing it from behind its hood. Using the slightest pressure, she squeezed the little bud. It felt so good. Slowly she slid a finger to her vagina and opening it she coated the finger with as much of her juices as she could, then moved back to her clit. She was slow and easy both to keep from waking her two lovers and to make it last. Her fingers moved in small circles as she continued to pleasure herself. She did not have to fantasize. Her mind was full of wonderful feelings that seemed to travel to her fingers as she felt the dawn of her morning orgasm. As the inner sunrise continued she arched her hips ever so slightly. It was nothing compared to the earth-shattering orgasms she'd had in the past two days with her son and mother, but it was very pleasant. She came quietly almost as if she were her own lover in a romantic interlude making soft tender love to herself. Basking in the glow of her self driven passion, she released the slightest of moan.
"Save anything for me sweetie?" asked her mom in the most tender voice.
"My love is for you to share always." She replied turning to meet her mother's lips. They kissed softly. Tabitha placed her hand lovingly on her daughter's breast and gently massaged it rubbing her thumb over her nipple. Stacey moved her hand from her own crotch to her mother's pussy. It was wet.
"How long have you been awake?" she asked
"Long enough to see how quiet you could come." Replied her mom as she kissed her. This time her tongue slipped inside her little girl's mouth.
"MMMMmmm," moaned Stacey. She palmed her hand over her mom's cunt wetting her fingers in her slit. She began to softly rub her clit as she had done her own.
Tabitha let out a soft moan that mimicked her daughter's. They kissed more passionately. Tabitha plied the flesh of her daughter's breast with more zest. She knew her daughter liked that and it felt so good in her hand. It wasn't long before Stacey had her mom on the brink of her first orgasm of the day. For the sake of not disturbing their precious Sean, they were quiet and minimized their movements. Tabitha came as quietly as had her daughter. But unlike Stacey she did not waste any time basking in the afterglow. She moved quietly and smoothly beside her daughter kissing her way down her body.
Stacey knowingly spread her legs for her mother as she crawled slowly across her soft tender thigh kissing it lovingly as she went. She worked her way up to the gap between her legs. She loved that gap. It was always there, visible in her slacks; such a nice place for her hand or her face to go. Stacey had almost three full inches spanning the space between where her legs met. It was so precious to her mom, that little space. Now as she kissed the crease where her soft bald mound met her leg she remembered just how unique and special was her daughter's pussy. She stayed there licking and kissing her right mound. It was so soft so smooth. It felt like silk on her lips. Tabitha knew that her daughter's mound was sensitive. The absence of large outer lips was offset by her tender mound. Stacey had a unique cunt. She had a full mound and a sweet slit with inner lips. It was a beautiful sight to behold. Her mother loved her daughter's sweet pussy and she was showing her now. She kissed her way across the slit between and nibbled on the other mound.