Fucking Anne's Mother & Anne
"If you spunk in my Mother's mouth," Anne whispered in my ear, "you'll have to eat her out before I let you fuck me! Just like you eat and fuck me after cummin in my mouth."
Instinctively I pushed my cock forwards and put my hands on Anne's Mother's head and heard her first moan of pleasure. Anne liked to be face-fucked and it seemed that her Mother did also.
Three of us were now working towards filling her mouth with my spunk.
Which is where we finished the previous chapter.
During the previous two weeks I had learned many things from Anne. Two of the most important being that when your cock is in a woman's mouth she likes you to come reasonably quickly but if your cock is in her cunt, you need to take all the time in the world. I managed about ninety seconds in Anne's Mother's mouth before spilling my seed. I felt that that was quite reasonable as not only was it an incredible blow job but Anne was also wanking me and noisily encouraging me to spunk hard and fast.
Once we all recovered our wits I helped Anne's mother to stand up, lifted her off her feet and kissed her long and hard on the mouth. Still holding her tight I stooped, put my arm around Anne's waist and lifted her also, planting a happy, slobbery kiss on her lips also.
"Thank You!" I told them both and kissed them again.
Knowing that Anne loved me to go down on her as soon as she had finished blowing me, I wanted her Mother to benefit from my training.
"Now, as your potential toy boy, I suppose I'd better keep my side of the bargain and get my head between your legs and eat your pretty little cunt." I suggested trying to sound reluctant and failing miserably.
I slid Anne gently down until her feet touched the floor.
"I think the kitchen table, if you don't mind?" I suggested.
While Anne went to clear enough space on the big kitchen table I eased the hold on her Mother. I let her slip slowly to the floor ensuring that her damp top remained still. She didn't struggle and as soon as her beautiful tits began to show I used my free hand to caress them tenderly. With her standing safely on the floor I turned her away from me and worked her top up and off then pulled her to me so that I could cup each breast and tease the hardening nipples. With both nipples hard I used one hand to keep both tits interested and used the other to unbutton and unzip her tight jeans then slipped my hand down inside.
"Your panties are all wet!" I told her.
"Mmmm." was all I got in response as my fingers explored the growing damp patch.
"Come and give me a hand to get your Mother's jeans off please Anne."
Anne knelt before her mother. Looking very pleased with herself she worked the tight jeans down and off while I ensured her panties didn't come off with them.
"Now her panties, please." I asked carefully removing my hand from the growing wet patch.
Anne looked up at me thoughtfully. I wondered if I had gone too far? Admittedly she had wanked me until I shot my load directly into her mother's mouth. She had told me that if I spunked in her mouth then I would have to eat her then fuck her. They had both told me that I was intended to be a toy boy for both of them but was asking her to remove her mother's panties so that I could pleasure her a step too far? I must have looked a bit worried.
"Don't worry," said my girlfriend, "I've no problem stripping my mother for your pleasure. I'll hold her legs open and guide your cock into her cunt if you like. I just think that you would prefer to remove her panties yourself."
I grinned at my thoughtful girl. There is something quite special about removing a girls panties and removing a mother's panties while her daughter watched just had to be very special.
I knelt behind her, kissed her delightful bum all over then slowly, carefully started to ease her little panties down over her bum. My mouth following the elastic every millimetre of the way. With her bum beautifully bare and carefully kissed I turned her to face me.
The front elastic was still close to the original position. I used my teeth. Taking hold of the centre I pulled out and down. OMG!
Her cunt was beautifully smooth. My very first smooth cunt. As soon as it was all displayed I ventured forward with my tongue. WOW! Perfection. Despite a very careful exploration with the tip of my tongue I could find no blemish. No missed follicle. No hint of stubble. Totally smooth and delightfully sensitive as I very quickly discovered. I probed eagerly between the folds, teased the swollen clitoris and sucked on the vulva.
"Let me get rid of these now you have found her smooth cunt," said my girlfriend as she finished the job of removing her mother's panties.
I crouched lower and lower until I was sitting on the flagstone floor, totally oblivious to the cold on my naked bum. I wanted access to everything between her clitty and her anus. I succumbed to her delicious cunt and finally laid on the floor asking her to sit on my face. I wanted her to face-fuck me as I had face-fucked her. I held her pert bum in my big hands and encouraged her to even greater efforts.
She squirted. Another first for me and I laughed encouragement. Three times she squirted over my face and I lapped up every drop that I could. She had taken all that I had to offer into her mouth and I was delighted to be able to try and do the same for her. She face-fucked me until she was too tired to carry on. I licked, sucked and nipped her pert bum as she laid back onto my knees and rested.
Time to fuck the beautiful woman. I helped as much as I could as she got to her feet then I rolled onto my hands and knees and crawled comically to the large kitchen table where I pulled myself to my feet.
A standard dining/kitchen table is about twenty eight and a half inches high. Not a lot of people know that. And why should they? If, like me you are about 6'1" tall and have a 32-34" inside leg you can stand at the table and cock height will be just about perfect to slip into a nice, wet, welcumin cunt with little or no problem. What could be better?
This little gem of information I discovered on the first occasion of fucking Anne in her Mother's big farmhouse kitchen. I'm not convinced it was a new discovery for Anne though. Not that it bothered me. Sex, with Anne was incredible. She obviously had far more experience than I and I didn't care where or how she had obtained it. If somebody offers you a beautiful car are you really bothered how it became so beautiful or indeed, who the previous drivers were?
My girlfriend's mother was leaning against the table recovering from the torture that my mouth had just inflicted on her delicious, smooth cunt.
"You like a smooth cunt then?" whispered my girlfriend.
She was smiling delightedly.
"I do." I admitted honestly, "but..."
