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Saturday morning everyone slept in except Tiffany. I heard her rummage through the fridge before walking past my couch and out the front door. I was glad evil Peter didn't try and stop her. I fell back asleep and didn't wake up again until the room was full of sunlight and it was coming through the window and hitting me in the face. I got up to pee, with a full hardon like normal, and ran into Becca heading to the same place as I was.
"You go ahead, Peter... looks like you need to use it more than I do," she said, giggling at the tent in my pants.
She waited in the hall while I relived myself and washed my hands. I walked back into the hall with my cock slowly falling flaccid. Becca kissed my cheek and shut the bathroom door behind her. As I was walking back to my couch, I heard her call my name and returned to the door.
"What's up?" I asked.
"I'm just going to jump in the shower now too," she said.
"Okay," I responded, turning to go.
That's when I felt Mom grab my hand. When I turned to her, she put her finger up to her mouth for me not to say anything and began pulling me to her bedroom. Inside, she shut the door and turned back to me.
"While she's in the shower is a perfect time for a quickie," she said, falling to her knees.
My pajama bottoms and underwear were soon around my ankles and my semi hard cock was in Mom's mouth. It wasn't semi hard for long as my head fell back in bliss from the sweet sensations of my mother's mouth taking me deep like only she can. She didn't suck me long, just long enough to get me fully hard and humming with pleasure. Standing up, she dropped her robe. She was naked underneath. She fell back on the bed with her butt hanging off a bit, holding her legs up and spread wide. She was already wet and ready but I dropped on my knees anyway to enjoy a mouthful of her pussy for about a minute. I stood up, grabbed my hard cock and bent it down to her spread open sex, before sliding all of my cock into her.
We could hear the shower running as we both moaned with pleasure at the first penetration. We both knew we didn't have much time, so I started thrusting deep, in and out, quickly, making Mom's breasts roll in large circles on her chest. She let go of her legs so I grabbed both ankles in each hand and held them for her. She took the opportunity to begin playing with her clit and one nipple as I thrust repeatedly into her wet, hot sex with my large dick. I stared down at her as she played, basking in the pleasure surrounding my cock. Both of us keeping tabs on the shower.
My arousal grew steadily, as did hers, both of us wanting to climax before the water turned off. Evil Peter was humming in my head, perfectly content on what I was doing to my mother. My balls were soon tight around my wide shaft. Mom's hand was a blur on her clit and I could tell from her breathing she was nearing her climax. Both nipples were taunt and aroused from the stimulation and the arousal she felt.
"That's it, Peter... almost there... cum with me," she said.
I began thrusting even harder, working my cock deep inside each time and just letting the pleasure flow unfettered. I could tell when Mom had hit her climax and it only caused my pleasure to peak as well as the point of no return came. I held my semen in until the pleasure and pressure became too much and my muscles gave out, releasing my load half in and half out of her since my cock slipped out midway. I just let go of her ankle with one of my hands and stroked the rest of my load onto her. By the time I was done she had semen oozing out of her sex and several white lines up her body. The shower turned off about a minute after our orgasms.
"You should go. I'll clean up," Mom said.
I dressed and left her room, heading to the kitchen. As I passed the bathroom, I heard Becca humming to herself. I was drinking some milk, standing next to the kitchen table when Becca found me. She just had a towel around her large breasts falling down over her naked body. Her hair was still quite wet.
"Is your mom home?" she asked.
"Yes, she's in her room, but I think Tiffany's gone," I said.
"Oh, shoot... I was hoping they were both gone," she said, rubbing up against me with just her towel on.
"Well, maybe my mom will get in the shower soon and we can go up to my room," I said.
"Maybe, if she's even awake yet."
"I'm sure she is, it's almost ten."
Just then we heard my mother call out to me. "Peter, I'm getting in the shower!" she called from the hall.
"See, there we go," I said.
"Quick, let's go," Becca said, grabbing my hand and off we went up to my attic room.
I shut and locked the door and when I turned around, the towel Becca had on was puddled around her ankles and she stood naked before me. Good thing I was eighteen years old because my cock lurched to attention even after fucking my mother not fifteen minutes before. I smiled at Becca and crossed the distance between us in two big steps. Wrapping my arms around her naked body, I carried her to the bed and dropped her onto it. I fell over her, kissing her quickly before moving down her body with kisses and licks, making both nipples hard before traveling down her tummy to her freshly shaved pussy. I dove right in, not having time to make her cum with my mouth, just enough time to get her ready for my big dick, which was already plenty hard.
I munched and tongued her for about a minute, loving the freshly washed pussy, before rising to my knees and lifting her legs. Damn, she was still tight as I slid my cock into her. It was a big difference between Mom and the snug feel sent electric pleasure through my dick. Becca moaned with desire as I filled her up with cock, all the way to my balls.
"Oh, Peter... it just keeps getting better each time!" she gushed as I bottomed out.
I stayed deep, much longer than with Mom, both of us basking in the heat and sensations. I pulled out slowly, right until I could see the beginning of my head before sliding everything I had back into her. Reaching forward, I grabbed both of Becca's breasts and began to rhythmically thrust, each time long and deep. She began to moan and pant as I fucked her and played with her tits. Heaven was all around me as I basked in the sensations in my hands and cock as I made love to my hot girlfriend I never thought I'd have. Evil Peter rooted me on, telling me to fuck that tight pussy over and over.
Mom would take a longer shower than Becca did, unless she ran out of water, which was a possibility but even then I knew we had more time than when it was Mom and me. So knowing that, I enjoyed the buildup, loving the visual of my hard, wet cock sliding in and out of Becca's tight pussy as I played with her large breasts. I palmed them, pinched them, even leaned over and sucked them as I thrust my penis in her newly deflowered sex that only I have had the privilege of having.
"I'm going to cum, Peter!" she suddenly said.
I had been so focused on myself I hadn't noticed how close she was getting. Her climax hit hard and I felt her tight pussy get even tighter as it began to pulse and spasm on my cock. She began to pant and make cute little noises as her orgasm washed over her body. The look on her face was one of utter bliss, you could just tell she was in the grips of something wonderful and very memorable. My pleasure surged from the effects of her body on my dick, bringing me on the cusp of orgasm. It was much harder to tell if the shower was running from in the attic, especially with Becca making so much noise at the time.
I knew that even if Mom finished and came looking for us, she wouldn't care. She probably told me she was getting in the shower that loud so I would do what I'm doing with Becca at that moment. So, instead of taking myself to the limit, I slowed down a bit and kept myself at the perfect point where my body hummed with sexual pleasure and my cock raged with blood, letting Becca finish her intense orgasm on her own.
