Summer Scorcher Ch 02 Mom Joins In

Waking up naked with her dads cock between her legs and her naked mum watching them from the kitchen counter was not how she'd imagined her weekend would pan out. When Jean had decided to come back to her parents house for a weekend after finishing her college term, she thought they might lounge around a little, maybe go out to a local attraction or something. She certainly hadn't planned on getting ass-fucked by her dad as the culmination of a night of passion.

"Shit mom! I'm sorry!" She cried with a start.

"I said don't worry dear. I'm not mad." Her mom replied. "Clearly you two were consenting participants, even if I'm sorry I missed out on witnessing how this came about."

"Wait, what! You're not mad?" It took a couple of seconds for Jean to process what her mum had just said.

"No baby. Of course not. Your daddy and I have always encouraged you you be confident in your body, and since you clearly look exactly like your aunt Kelly and I did back in college I suspect whatever caused the two of you to end up like this would have been my downfall also."

"Wait a minute, come back a sec!" Jean said as she tried to take in what she'd just heard come out of her mommy's mouth. "What's that you said about aunty Kelly??"

"Well darling, before I met your daddy, my twin sister, your aunty and I were roommates in college. And let's just say that being sisters we weren't too bothered about being naked around each other, and when we started college and we were both horny as fuck teenagers one thing led to another and we "experimented" with each other, shall we say."

"Well that one's new to me", her dad chimed in. "I mean, considering your looks and how I couldn't resist you at the time, I'm not completely surprised, but still! You'll have to fill me in some time."

"Oh you don't know the half of it," mum cut back in, "but that's a story for another time. For now, though, I'd really love to hear how *did* the two of you end up naked and, judging by the cum stains, fucking on the sofa? What did I miss?"

Jean reddened with embarrassment at first, but started recounting how she'd come home to surprise her parents, but was then surprised herself to spy her dad stroking a huge erection in the shower.

"I was thinking back to that dress you were wearing when you left", he added with a guilty look by way of explanation.

"Is that right?" Mom replied with a sneaky look. "Maybe I should go put that dress back on then?" She added with a wry smile.

"No need darling. You look just fine to me just as you are".

"Dad's right, mom. If I look half as hot as you do when I get to your age I'll never wear clothes around the house"

"Why, thank you dear! Jean, darling, considering how hot you look right now I'm sure you'll have no trouble. Give us a twirl, let me have a proper look at you."

Jean got up, struck a coquettish pose, then spun as if showing off a favourite new dress. As she did so, memories of her college lesbian explorations rose in her head together with a horny lust for her daughter's body.

"Yes baby, just like your aunt Kelly." She said dreamily. "Now come over here and give your mommy a welcome home kiss."

Jean walked over to her mom with a sultry sway in her hips. A hungry look mirrored in mother and daughter. Jean put her arms around her mommy's neck and her mom responded by taking down around her daughter's hip to cup her firm young ass. They looked briefly into each other's eyes before their lips locked in a hungry French kiss. Their tongues danced around each other as their hands caressed each other's bodies.

Jean disengaged the kiss to look at her mom and beg: "Oh mommy, you're so beautiful! Please can I suckle your breasts like I did all those years ago".

Her mommy acquiesced with a nod. Jean sat at the kitchen stool while her mom remained standing. She locked her lips in her mom's nipples. Her tongue swirled around the slight hardness of it. Feeling the texture of the dimples in her aureoles. As she did so, her mom caressed her head lovingly with one hand, keeping her long hair out of the way, while her other hand reached down to cup and feel the weight of those firm young breasts. She stroked further down to her toned tummy, admiring how strong and toned she was. As her daughter occasionally swapped from one tit to the other, her mother's hand reached further down between her daughters legs to feel her pussy dripping with warm juices. Slipping a finger inside her labia, she prodded gently until she found her daughter's little nub of pleasure and started working on it. The pent up sexual tension and the expert applications of her mother's fingers took mere seconds to bring Jean to the edge of her first orgasm of the morning. She let off her mommy's tits, spread her legs wide and arched her back in ecstasy.

"Holy fuck mommy! Yes! Yes! Yes!" She cried. "I'm coming mommy!"

Mommy leant her head down and took her baby's nipple in her mouth as her daughter tipped over the edge and her body convulsed with wave after wave after wave of orgasmic bliss.

All the while, daddy was enjoying the sight of the two women he loved the most discovering the boundaries of their mutual pleasure. He was stroking his cock to the best sex he'd ever witnessed and nearly came himself at the sight of his daughters breasts heaving from her orgasm.

When Jean recovered her senses, she opened her eyes to a loving yet lusty look from her mommy and daddy.

"Oh mom, I'm sorry. I couldn't help it." She whispered with a simpering smile. "But, you came home for daddy and you haven't had your fun yet. And look at dad! He looks like he's ready to blow!"

"Don't worry about us, baby." Her mum replied kindly. "For you to be happy is all your daddy and I have wanted for you since the day you were born."

"Thank you mommy. You've always taken good care of me. So why don't you let me take care of you by making some breakfast, while you two relax?"

"Thank you baby, that sounds just fine." Her mom replied. "Hey daddy, care to join me in a shower before breakfast? I'll make it worth your while." She promised with a sultry look and a wink.

"Sure thing mommy!" He replied eagerly. "Don't be too quick with that breakfast!" He shouted down as her sauntered up the stairs leading mommy by the hand.

As soon as they reached their en-suite bathroom they wrapped their arms around each other. His hands going straight down to his wife's wonderful ass while her hands clawed hungrily into his hair and his firm muscular butt. They practically wrestled each other into the shower, barely managing to turn the water on and let it warm up before he grabbed his wife under the thighs and pinned her hard against the shower wall. His rock hard cock quickly found her warm pussy and slipped right in. Rigid as he was he found no resistance from his wife's soaked pussy. He bottomed out in one thrust and started fucking her with an energy and vigour they hadn't experienced since college.

"Fuck me daddy! Stretch my cunt with your big fat cock!" She urged him. Begging him for the ploughing she'd taken an early flight home for. He didn't need the encouragement, but the words coming from her mouth were still a huge turn on.

Downstairs their daughter could hear her parents banging away and she remembered masturbating to the sounds of her parents fucking as a teenager. This time, hearing her parents uninhibited dirty talk and knowing that they knew she was downstairs, probably listening, added a layer of naughtiness she found intriguing. She started slowly caressing herself to the sound of her parents, picturing exactly what they were doing in her mind. As she explored her arousal pictures of her dad's cock penetrating her ass flashed in her mind. The taste and texture of her mom's nipples still fresh in her mind. One hand pulled and tugged at her nipples while a couple of fingers from the other found their way into her ass and her palm pushed against her mound, stimulating her clitoris.

Upstairs, after a couple of minutes of fucking his wife against the wall, the immediate surge of Of their mutual yearning they had ebbed a little and he eventually let his wife down for some more sensual lovemaking. She turned herself around, leaned against the wall again but reached behind her to spread her ass and offer it to her husband.

"Here daddy, here's that tight ass you crave so much. Destroy my tight little hole with your cock!"

His cock already sick from the shower and her pussy judge found little resistance as he pushed inside her puckered hole, his hands holding firmly on her hips as the full length of his shaft pushed inside her. They both exhaled a raw grunt of satisfaction as he bottomed out before he started moving in and out of her. His hands left her hips and reached around her front, one finding her breasts and nipples, the other making its way down her tummy and between her legs.

He fucked her like this, his practiced hands working magic on his wife, their years of mutual sexual experience guiding them. He could read his wife's responses, sensing her approaching her climax and he in turn feeling his own building deep in his balls. A few more firm thrusts coupled with his fingers on her clit brought then both over the edge and they both let out an animalistic heave as waves of pleasure coursed through their body and he emptied his balls deep in his wife's rectum.

Downstairs, Jean's breakfast efforts took a backseat as she fingered herself to orgasm to the sounds of her parent's fucking. Hearing her mommy beg for her daddy's cock in her ass was all she needed to form a perfect mental picture of his cock pounding deep inside her. Her hands caressed her body, remembering her dad's cock deep inside her and her mom's mouth on her tits. Hearing the rhythm of the sounds from upstairs she sensed her parent's orgasms approaching. The slapping of flesh on flesh built up to a few firm thuds, dulled as they were by the walls and floors between them, came to a climax and was followed by a quiet suggesting satisfaction. She came herself as she rubbed her clit to thoughts of her dad's cock filling her mom's ass, just as he'd filled her own the night before.

When their orgasms ebbed to be replaced with that post-coital bliss, her parents finished their showers then went to their bed to cuddle lovingly, while their daughter got back to the task of baking some frozen pastries in the oven and brewing some strong coffee.

When the breakfast was ready but her parents were still yet to reappear she figured she might bring them their breakfast in bed. She laid everything out on a tray and made her way upstairs to her parent's bedroom.

"I thought you guys would be hungry after all the noise you made up here!" She said cheerfully entering backwards to protect the breakfast tray from the door as she pushed the door open with a swing of her bare hips.

She turned to let herself in to find her parents still naked on the bed, her dad on his back, her mum crouching between his legs with her mouth bobbing up and down on her daddy's cock.

Mom took a second to look up at her daughter and said teasingly: "put that down on the side there and come join us. I'm sure it's more fun with three".

She dropped the tray with breakfast on the dresser and walked over to the bed.

"Sorry we got distracted, do finish the story of how you ended up fucking your dad."

"Well, where were we?" Jean replied as she sat down in the bed, opposite her mom who was still gently stroking and sucking on her dad's cock between them.

"I think we got to you spying on your daddy wanking in the shower"

"It wasn't exactly like that, but yes. It's just that dad wasn't being very precious with his privacy. What's a girl to do?" She added with a guilty shrug.

"Funny you should say that!" Dad chimed in. "I saw you emerge naked from your shower just a little while after."

"Shush daddy!" Mommy scolded him gently. "I wanna hear it from our daughter!"

"So," Jean continued, "as I was saying, daddy was knocking one or in the shower. I didn't really linger but went back downstairs to give him time and surprise him. Then he came down the stairs, still naked, still hard -ish, and he must have had the shock of his life when he saw me. It was hilarious!"

Her mom temporarily let her dad's cock out of her mouth. "I bet it was. I wish I'd been there just for that!"

"Anyway," Jean resumed as her hands started caressing her dad's legs, "after that we decided we'd watch a movie with some pizza. Dad fell asleep and I was just resting my head on his chest, all innocent like, when his hard dick started tenting his shorts. Like I said, what's a girl to do?"

"Sounds like you were both thinking about similar things then?" Mommy suggested wryly.

"I guess we must have." Jean added. She started stroking her dad's chest, just as she had the night before. "So I started making my way down." She continued as her hands followed where her story was leading. "But he must not have been really asleep and I nearly died when I'd just started stroking his beautiful cock and he caught me with my hand on his shaft." At this point she paused her retelling, turned to her daddy and ask him: "what was it you said again?"

"I said don't stop there." He replied. His words both a retelling of what he'd said the night before and an instruction to proceed now where she was already going.

"So, he told me I could go," she continued. "I asked him if he was sure it was okay."

She stopped to look at her dad with big puppy eyes. "Is it okay if I suck your cock daddy?" She pleaded.

He gave a shrug suggesting he was unable and unwilling to stop her.

Then Jean turned those puppy eyes to her mom. "Is it okay if I suck daddy's cock, mommy?"

"Oh please do, honey. Show me what a good little cocksucker you are." She replied.

Jean took her daddy's rigid member in her mouth once again. She started bobbing up and down slowly as her hand played with her daddy's scrotum. Her mommy looked on, admiring her daughter's cock sucking skills, keeping her daughter's long hair out of her face to see more and more of her husband's generous erection disappear inside her mouth.

"That's right. Be a good girl. Make your daddy come." Mommy urged as her lust swelled her bosom with deep heaves of hungry anticipation.

A few sloppy bobs later she could sense her husband nearing orgasm as the erotic tension came to a climax. She could see the spasms of his ejaculation as she looked on, admiring the skills of her daughter and remembering how it was to swallow her husband's generous loads.

When her daughter finally let go of her husband's cock, she reached out to her to bring her close for a hungry kiss, yearning to taste her man's sperm on her little girl's tongue. They embraced in a deep French kiss, their tongues swirling around each other as their hands went about exploring each other's bodies.

Dad sat up a little to enjoy the show as his two favourite girls lost themselves in a lustful embrace.

Their legs wrapped around each other, their pubic mounds grinding against each other as their hands groped around, yearning to hold more of the other's sensuous flesh.

"Oh baby, I think you're gonna make mommy come." Mummy cried as she sensed her arousal building and an orgasm nearing. "Do you wanna come with mummy?" She pleaded.

Jean responded by reaching a hand down between her mommy's legs, finding her labia soaked with their combined juices, slipped a finger in to find her mom's clitoris and started rubbing. Her mum responded in kind and soon both women were working furiously to find the release of their mutual orgasms while looking lovingly into each other's eyes. The could sense each others orgasms nearing, amplifying their own arousal in a virtuous spiral towards ecstasy.

After no more than a minute more of each reaching to the other for their mutual satisfaction they both writhed in bliss as they tipped over the edge and wave after wave of pleasure shook them to their extremities. When the spasms and tremors finally ebbed and they regained their senses, Jean turned to her mom and whispered: "I never knew it could be like this with a woman."

"We should invite your aunt Kelly over." She replied breathlessly. "She could work magic when we were filing around in college." Mummy replied, slightly out of breath. "Now, where's that coffee? We're gonna need it if we want to get to the end of your story if these are the kinds of distractions we can expect."