2 comments/ 94529 views/ 18 favorites The Hudson Women By: Jake Marlow © 2000 Stranger Than Fiction Media. All Rights Reserved. This story may not be reproduced without the explicit written consent of the author.) * * * * * From the moment I met Kim Hudson I just knew there was something about her. We had a Criminal Justice class together and by drawing numbers we ended up working on a project together. The class was large so I hadn’t noticed her before, but when Kim came up to me holding the crumpled little piece of paper with my name on it I stopped talking to my friend Gary in mid sentence, totally captivated by the oncoming vision. A dirty blond bob framed one of the sweetest faces I have ever seen, with cobalt blue eyes and a cute little nose and pink, full lips that looked capable of administering a toe-curling kiss. But she looked so sweet you had to wonder if she ever had. Gary kept talking, but he might as well have been speaking Latin. “You’re Charlie Hendrix, aren’t you?” Kim’s voice was strong and clear. “It depends, do you have a warrant?” I said, trying to be charming and not succeeding very well. “No, but I have an assignment I expect your help with.” She told me. Her voice was clear and strong. It showed a strength that belied her innocent appearance. “Well, I don’t always do what’s expected, but how could I refuse to help you?” Kim smiled. “Well, I hope you’re interested in helping yourself, because if you don’t get on board you’ll fail the class.” Our first meeting set the tone for our relationship. Kim was a highly competitive girl who could give as well as she got. I couldn’t tell if she was interested in me in any way other than as a project partner so I tried to keep my attraction to her secret. But it was very difficult. When a guy really wants a girl he acts differently and it’s hard to control that. Going too far the other way can be a tip-off also, or it just makes you come off like a dick. If only I could have gotten some sign from Kim. I knew she was seeing someone, but it didn’t sound too serious and we were in college after all. How many relationships rise and fall in the course of a semester? I just wanted to know if I had a shot. We were working very late one night it had to be after two a.m. We were in Kim’s dorm room and her roommate had taken off for parts unknown hours ago and had yet to return. We’d had a few drinks while we worked, which probably hadn’t helped our focus. Kim and I launched into a huge argument about the fairness of capital punishment when I announced, “Enough already, we need to discuss something more pleasant.” “Okay,” Kim said. “We’ll talk about you, since you’re always giving me the third degree.” It was true. I was trying to find out as much about Kim as I could, although I hadn’t thought it was that obvious. My detective work hadn’t yielded much so far. I knew she had a mother who was single and a younger brother and sister at home. She grew up in a town about an hour and a half from where we went to school. She told me that when she went out for her twenty-first birthday a few weeks ago that were mother had gone along and it had been a great time, which I thought was just a little odd. Kim must have the coolest mom on the planet. I know I wouldn’t be dragging my folks on something like that. I turned twenty-one two years ago and if my parents knew what I had done they would have freaked. “Alright, I am an open book. What would you like to know?” I told Kim. “Okay, first your love life. No girl here on campus you’re seeing?” “Uh, no.” “No little sweetheart waiting for her faithful man at home?” Kim’s tone was almost mocking. “Nope, no one is waiting for me.” I thought this was an odd line of questioning. Why the sudden interest in my personal life? “So what kind of woman floats your boat?” Kim asked. You! I wanted to scream. You’re it! “Why all the girl questions?” “I dunno, just curious. Can’t a girl be curious?” “I guess, sure. I don’t know what I look for. All the normal stuff. Someone smart and funny, someone fun. Looks do matter, can’t say they don’t. Someone sexy. You know, normal stuff.” I could have gone on to say blondes with short hair and big blue eyes and nice tight bodies who are named Kim, but I thought that might be more specific than she was looking for. “Interesting. Looks do matter, no doubt about that, although they aren’t the most important thing. Personality really attracts me to a guy. He has to be confident, that’s very sexy, but the looks have to be there. And he’d better be able to kiss, because if he can’t I know he’s not going to be much good in bed either.” That was an interesting bit of trivia. “So if that’s so important, how long do you wait to let a guy kiss you? First date? Second date?” “Depends on the guy, obviously there a lot of guys I wouldn’t let kiss me at all. But if a guy seems cool, I think he’s a cutie, I wouldn’t mind him kissing me.” “You must get kissed often then.” I told her. Kim smiled. She had the prettiest smile. “As often as I want.” We were sitting on the floor of her dorm room and going over some research, so she was sitting very close to me. She brushed her hair back behind an ear and her red lips parted just a bit. Was there something in the air, or was I just crazy? “And is that often?” Kim shrugged and said, “I dunno.” I moved even closer and said, “Well, am I cute enough to kiss? I’m curious if I am any good in bed.” Kim started to speak, but I leaned in and she could only catch her breath before my lips descended to hers. Our first kiss was a soft, sweet, delicate kiss. My lips pressed to hers and I felt Kim kissing me back, sweet as a schoolgirl. But then she must have decided that maybe I was a good kisser because I felt Kim’s fingers in my short black hair and she pulled my lips more firmly against hers. Her lips parted and when I slipped my tongue into her mouth Kim’s met it with her own, drawing my tongue further into her mouth. My arm went around Kim’s back and I drew her into me. Both her arms were around me and she kissed me with more and more passion. I drew her tongue back into my mouth and sucked on it, then pulled back and teased her lips with my tongue. Kim kissed me hard again and then nuzzled into my neck, giggling. “I was starting to think you’d never do that.” Kim said squeezing me tight. What was this? She wanted me to kiss her? For how long? A thousand questions swirled through my head, but I pushed them all aside. I didn’t want to break the mood. I could ask them later if I got the chance. “So, how did I do?” I asked. “Hmm, let me see,” Kim said and gave me another radiant smile. “It was a nice start.” She put her arms around my neck and kissed me again. Our second kiss was much more lustful, not the playful kiss we’d started with. Kim was climbing all over me and I fell back against her bed. I lifted Kim onto me and she straddled me, never breaking our kiss. Her hair felt so silky as I ran my fingers through her short blonde bob. I have to say, Kim was an amazing kisser so it was only fair that she expected it back. Our first kiss had me rock hard and with her straddling me my hard-on only grew. I just hoped Kim couldn’t feel it. My hands slipped down and I massaged her back, which made Kim moan into my mouth and kiss me even more passionately. I could feel my heart thumping through my chest. I didn’t want to rush her, or come off like some kind of a jerk, but it was so hard to hold back and I was already controlling myself about as well as I was capable of. As I rubbed Kim’s back I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and started to tug it up. I was pretty relieved when Kim didn’t smack my hands away but instead helped me by grabbing her shirt and pulling it over her head. There’s something so sexy about the way a girl crosses her arms when she pulls her shirt off. Kim was wearing a little lacy blue bra that perfectly framed her pert b-cup breasts. While her breasts weren’t huge, Kim was a slender girl and they were perfect for her frame. Kim was 5’4” and maybe 105 pounds. I covered both her breasts with my hands and immediately I could feel her nipples stiffen and press into my palms through her bra. Kim leaned forward, pressing her breasts into my hands and resting her forehead against mine and I could have sworn I heard her purr. My thumbs strummed her nipples and Kim purred louder. That was a new one on me, I’d never heard a girl purr before. Kim reached back and unclasped her bra for me and after discarding it I cupped her warm, soft flesh while I kept teasing her nipples and I felt the little circular motions of Kim’s hips as she ground down into me. She pulled my lips back to hers and stabbed her tongue past my lips. I was so caught up in making out with Kim that I did not hear the door open. Kim did, however, and grabbed onto me, showing her bare back to the door. “Oh, sorry guys,” Kim’s roommate said and bowed out of the room. As soon as the door clicked closed again Kim slipped from my lap and pulled her shirt on. “I’m sorry about that, probably should have locked the door or something,” Kim murmured, clearly embarrassed. She was shifting on her feet. “Well, I, uh, I guess I should be going, your roommate probably wants to go to sleep.” I said standing, hoping my hard-on wasn’t too obvious. “Yeah, I think that’s a good idea.” I gathered my things as quickly as I could and got out of there. There was no goodnight kiss, which I thought was telling. I couldn’t sleep that night. I reran the whole thing in my head. What was killing me was wondering if it was a one-time thing or if I was free to kiss Kim whenever I wanted now. Usually after that first kiss is out of the way everything is so much easier, things are much more relaxed, but it wasn’t like we’d gone on a date and things stopped so abruptly. I just couldn’t figure the damned thing out. Thank God Kim is not one of those shrinking violet types. She called me the next morning. Of course I should have been in class, but I was trying to make -up some of the sleep I hadn’t gotten the night before. Anyway, Kim called me and apologized for the way things ended. She said, “I was just sort of freaked out by Audrey walking in on us. I guess I’m not much of an exhibitionist. But I didn’t want you to think that it had anything to do with you. The kissing, everything was great.” Me, think that? Never. “It’s okay, I could tell you were a little freaked. I was too.” I lied. Actually, I kind of liked the idea of her roommate walking in on us. Audrey was a cute little Asian girl. Of course, that was only if things had taken a Penthouse Forum sort of turn. “If everything’s okay, how about we have dinner this weekend?” “That would be great. How’s tomorrow? You can pick me up at eight.” Kim said. She sounded a little excited. “Sure, that’s perfect.” I was at a loss for words. I resisted the impulse to thank her. I felt so geeky. “I guess I will see you then if I don’t talk to you first.” “Okay,” Kim said, ringing off. So that weekend we had our first official “date.” We had a great time and one date turned into two dates and before I knew it we were dating. Kim turned out to be a dream girlfriend. She wasn’t overbearing, she didn’t expect to take up all of my time, although I would have gladly spent it with her. She liked sports and we shared a lot of the same interests, especially outdoors activities. Actually, it was on a hike when we’d been dating for two weeks when we finally made love for the first time. We’d gone pretty far before that, Kim was great at giving head I’d found, but something always seemed to interrupt us. Well, this time we were deep in the woods with nothing and no one around to interrupt us. We’d been hiking for about ninety minutes and we decided to take a lunch break. Kim shucked her light jacket and started unpacking our lunch after I laid out a blanket. She leaned forward and I could see down her V-neck sweater. She was wearing a white cotton and lace camisole under it, but no bra, and the surprise peek made me stiffen in my pants. “C’mere a second,” I said to her. “Wait-a-sec, I’m just about done.” “I don’t think this can wait.” Kim smiled. “What’s suddenly so important?” I tugged on Kim’s arms and she lost her balance and tumbled on top of me. She squealed with laughter when I wrapped my arms around her, preventing her escape. She tried to tickle me, but I wouldn’t relent. Kim settled down and kissed me. One kiss quickly turned to two and soon our tongues were dueling. She shifted on top of me and felt my cock stabbing into her. “Now I think I see what was so urgent,” Kim giggled, reached down and stroking me through my jeans. I brushed a stray blonde lock back and nibbled on her neck. “Better watch that, mister, might get yourself into trouble doing that,” she said. It was trouble I thought I could handle and I nibbled just a little farther back until I found that special spot on the side of her neck and flicked my tongue out. Kim purred and gripped my cock harder. I stopped nibbling just long enough to pull her sweater over her head and the camisole practically came off with it. I rubbed her nipples through the thin cotton and they became instantly erect. Kim scooted up so I could capture her nipples in my mouth and I nibbled them through the camisole. “Mmm, very dangerous territory now…mmmmm…Charlie…” I worked a hand between us and unsnapped Kim’s jeans then rolled her onto her back so I could ease them past her narrow hips. While I pulled her jeans down I continued kissing and nibbling on her breasts and she pulled her camisole up so I could feast on bare flesh. Tender pink nipples stood up pebble hard in the clear mountain air and I flicked them with my tongue. Her white cotton panties were damp and when I rubbed her cunt through them Kim purred more loudly. She practically ripped my hair out trying to keep my mouth on her breasts, but Kim released me when she realized why I was pulling away. I tossed her jeans into the grass and her panties followed soon afterward. With Kim’s legs over my shoulders I was face to face with the barely-there light blonde down of her juicy pussy. Her lips were swollen and parted just enough to reveal Kim’s pink inner folds. My tongue darted out, into those folds and I tasted Kim’s sweet honey. I swear, no matter when I went down on Kim she always tasted so good. My tongue dug deeper and deeper into her, making Kim squirm all over the blanket. I pushed a finger inside her tight cunt and slid my tongue higher so that it could circle over her clit. Kim cried out in the empty woods and arched her back as her nails dug into my scalp. I worked my finger faster and attacked her clit and in minutes Kim was calling my name out to the wild as I slurped her flowing juices and she came. Kim dragged me up and kissed me hard, tasting herself on me while trying to push my jeans down. She bit my earlobe and purred, “I want you, I want inside me so bad, Charlie.” Those were the words I’d been waiting to hear. In my head, when I was alone at night and there was a bottle of hand lotion nearby, I thought this moment through and I knew Kim would be as good as I had imagined her. I added my jeans to the pile of discarded clothing and took my cock in my hand, rubbing it against her slit. Kim moaned, but pushed me back. “You forgot something, Charlie,” she said, stretching to reach into the knapsack above her. Her hand reappeared with a condom. They say a woman always knows if and when she’s going to sleep with you and I could certainly appreciate a woman who’s prepared. Kim tore the wrapper open with her teeth and sheathed my eight-inch rod. Finally, no more teasing, no more interruptions, I sank my cock into Kim. I was going to go slowly, but she grabbed onto my hips and pulled me down so that I was buried inside her. God, it was so hot inside her I thought Kim’s cunt would melt the condom right off of me and she was so tight I felt like I was caught in her tight fist. “Uhhhnnn Charlie…yessss…” Kim moaned and I bent forward and moaned her name into her ear. With a hand on either side of Kim’s head I arched my back thrust my prick down into her, Kim’s cries urging me faster and harder. Her nails kept clawing at me and the pinpricks of pain just spurred me to thrust into Kim even harder. We’re both vocal lovers and our cries rang out through the trees and I imagined I could us echoing into the valleys. It took all I had to hold back, I didn’t want to cum too fast and make a bad first impression, but after about ten minutes of sliding into Kim’s molten depths I just couldn’t hold back any longer. She was lifting off the blanket, thrusting up at me, and I screamed and my climax overtook me. Fortunately Kim was right with me and just as soon as I started cumming she called out, “CCHHHAARRRRLLLIIEE!!!” I could feel her cunt close around me and I blasted into that condom. After that first time the dam and broke and like a typical couple in college Kim and I screwed every chance we got. It was eventually to the point where she wasn’t even embarrassed when her roommate interrupted us. She was a little different about my roommate, but still things were going along great. And then after we’d been going out for six months she wanted to take me home to meet her mom and that changed everything. I was looking forward to meeting Kim’s mom and after everything I heard about her I wondered what kind of woman she was. The only things I knew about her were that she was a single mom and that she worked in an office. They way Kim talked about her it sounded more like they were friends than mother and daughter. Even on the way up to Kim’s mom’s things were great. It was a Friday afternoon and we were going to spend the weekend since it was a couple hours away. Kim and I fooled around all the way out there on the turnpike. At one point she went down on me saying that going through the tunnels had given her ideas. As she sucked my cock a guy in an SUV pulled even with us and no matter what I did I couldn’t shake him. He just stayed in the lane beside us, which gave him a perfect view down into my car. He couldn’t really see much besides the blonde back of Kim’s head as it bobbed up and down in my lap. I’m sure she would have been embarrassed if she’d known, but she was too busy concentrating on the task at hand. I figured that if the guy has going to hang there he might as well see something so I pulled up Kim’s shirt and sort of turned her. Of course she thought I was just trying to get a handful of her breast, but actually the way I turned her, the guy in the car next to us had a great profile view of Kim’s breasts barely contained by her sheer pink bra. When I came in her mouth I accelerated so that she wouldn’t see that someone had been watching. In the rearview mirror I saw the guy flash his headlights and I smiled. Kim’s mom had taken the afternoon off from work to meet us but had only gotten home about five minutes before we arrived. As soon as the door opened my jaw dropped. I could definitely see where Kim got her looks from, although while both women were very attractive they were very different. They shared the same smile with the same laugh lines and the way their eyes crinkled, but that was about it. For one thing, Kim’s mom was much taller, almost as tall as tall as me. And her hair was a deep red, though dyed. She kept her hair a little longer than her daughter’s, but it was pulled up when she met us. Kim introduced us and I managed to get my hand out for her mom to shake it and say, “It’s very nice to meet you, Mrs. Hudson.” “Nice to meet you too, Charlie, though please, call me Candice. I’ve heard wonderful things about you from my daughter. Almost makes me want you for myself.” She had a warm, throaty laugh. I was surprised by how forward she was. “Be careful Charlie,” Kim joked, “I wouldn’t put it past my mom. Some of the guys she goes out with are almost our age.” The Hudson Women “What would I want with a tired old man?” Candice laughed. Candice showed us in and the short, tight business suit she wore showed me about all of her. She wore heels and black stockings and the skirt was so short I would be surprised if she didn’t have trouble sitting. Candice had amazing legs and the tight skirt showed off what a great little ass she had. I knew that she had to be in her early forties and that she’d had two kids, but looking at Candice you’d never have guessed it. Her body was very lean and she dressed to show it off. Another way Kim differed from her mom was that Candice was pretty flat chested. The blazer Candice wore was pretty low-cut, but there was nothing to show off. If I had to guess I figured she could only be an A-cup, but then that meant they should still be firm. Kim was to sleep in her room, but the couch was mine, even though her brother was at his father’s for the weekend. That first night Candice made dinner and we all just hung out. It really took some effort not to check out Candice, but God forbid Kim caught me. Candice had changed into a pair of tight shorts and a tank top, clearly with no bra beneath it, though she didn’t need one. We talked for hours after dinner and again I was surprised by the candor between mother and daughter. It was like I was with two girls from college, not my girlfriend and her fortysomething mother. It had been a long day for both Kim and I and we turned in early. I went to the couch while she disappeared upstairs. But as tired as I was I could not sleep. God thoughts of Candice in that suit kept running through my mind and I could just feel that age-old mother-daughter fantasy forming in my mind. Hey, what guy would resist when the mother and daughter were Kim and Candice? My cock was so hard it hurt and it was tenting my boxer shorts. There was no way I was going to risk jerking off in the living room, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t make a visit to Kim in her bedroom. Thank God the stairs aren’t creaky, I thought as I made my way down the hallway. I couldn’t see any light under Kim’s bedroom door and I hoped to hell I had the right one as I gingerly turned the doorknob. It had been about an hour since everyone turned in and I hoped that her mom was asleep. I eased the door open just enough to slip through and then closed it behind me. I blinked a couple times to where the light coming in through the gauzy curtains was enough for me to see. Kim’s bedroom was what you expect from a sixteen-year-old girl, which was the last time she’d redecorated it. There were mementos from high school here and there, prom pictures and the like, and some posters on the walls, everything cast in deep shadow. I could see Kim on the bed. Her chest slowly rose and fell and it looked to me like she must be asleep. “I thought you were never going to come. I was about to ready to sneak down to the living room.” Kim whispered and I nearly jumped out of my skin. She got up on her knees on her bed and my heart nearly stopped when I saw she wasn’t wearing anything but a sheer red chemise. Even in the dim light it was completely see-through and Kim looked like a very naughty angel. It’s a wonder I didn’t cum in my boxer’s at the sight, especially when she admitted, rather sheepishly, “I forgot to pack something so I had to borrow this from my mom.” Oh my God! What else was in Candice’s lingerie drawer? For just an instant I could see Kim’s mom in the thing and I just about jumped on top of her. But Kim slowed me down, pushing off my boxers while she kissed me. Only then did she allow me to join her on the narrow single bed. It felt kind of naughty, fooling around with Kim in the bed she grew up in and I know it was definitely having an effect on her because she movements were frenzied and she was about as wet as I’d ever felt her. She came almost immediately when I touched my tongue to her pussy and I was barely eating her for five minutes when she told me, “Fuck me now, Charlie, don’t make me wait another second!” She’d already bitten deeply into her pillow the first time she came and even now she had trouble staying quiet. She had a condom ready on the nightstand, that had sort of become her responsibility, but she was trembling so much she had trouble getting it on me. “Oh God, Yes! Yes! Charlie!” Kim cried when I slipped inside her. Now I was getting seriously worried that she might wake her mother. I can stay kind of quiet if I have to, but Kim didn’t seem to have that ability. And worse, her bed was a loud one. It creaked noisily as I moved my cock in and out of her tightly grasping cunt. I tried to go slow to keep the bed quiet, but Kim would have none of it, purring in my ear, “Come on Charlie, don’t hold back, do it. Fuck me, Charlie, oh fuck me!” She felt so good that although my better judgment told me to restrain myself I just couldn’t and soon I was fucking Kim just as hard as she wanted me to. The bed was making a racket and the headboard started banging into the wall and then Kim’s cries grew louder. She did try to use the pillow, but she needed both hands just to stay on that little bed. I swear it was even smaller than the ones at the dorms. Kim had both legs wrapped around me and I was practically lifting us both off the bed every time I pulled out of her. “God! Yes…yes…yes…yes…yesyesyesyesyesyesyes!!!!” Kim cried, “OH GOD, make me cum!” Candice would have to have been deaf not to have been woken by all the racket. I have to admit that although I felt kind of funny about it, it was sort of a turn on to think that Kim’s mom might hear us. It briefly flashed through my mind that she might even come in and surprise us, then join us. I wondered if I could keep up with both Hudson women. It would have been cool though if at the very least Candice was laying in there fingering herself to the sounds of her daughter getting well fucked. I kept that picture in my mind, Candice rubbing her cunt as I fucked her daughter even harder. Kim went rigid and her nails ripped into my shoulders and she came harder than I had ever seen her. Her pussy was so tightly around me from her cumming that it only took a couple more strokes before I came as well, though I managed to be pretty quiet. I stayed in Kim’s room for a while, but I didn’t want to risk falling asleep so eventually I snuck back to the couch to get a bad night’s sleep. Morning came way too quickly and I was awoken by the sound of Candice in the kitchen. When I stuck my head up I could see Candice in the kitchen wearing a very short robe that didn’t cover nearly enough. That wasn’t going to help my morning wood go down. The robe stopped only inches below her ass and I had a great view of those legs that went on forever. “Glad to see I’m not the only one awake. I know it will be a while before Kim shows her face.” Candice told me, as if I didn’t know. But I wouldn’t have been up either if Candice had been a little quieter. “Do you drink coffee?” She asked. “Sure,” I told her. Fortunately she brought the coffee to me so I didn’t have to worry about her seeing when hard-on when I stood. I sipped my coffee and made small talk with Candice and if I didn’t know better I would have thought she was checking me out. I mean, Kim did say her mom was into younger guys, right? And I am in pretty good shape, if I do say so myself. I was shirtless and the blanket was across my lap. Again thoughts of Candice touching herself while listening to her daughter’s cries flashed across my mind’s eye. I was sure that a woman like Candice masturbated. Her pussy was only just barely covered as she sat across from me and her robe gaped open to continually give me flashes of her tiny breasts. She had very dark little nipples. But that all had to be an accident, didn’t it? We could hear Kim moving around upstairs and Candice told me she was going to go jump in the shower before Kim got there first. Candice went up and Kim cane down and sat beside me on the couch. Kim had changed into a more demure nightshirt. “I hope Mom wasn’t harassing you too much.” She said, kissing me. “It wasn’t that bad, as tortures go.” I said. I moved and the blanket slipped to the floor. Kim eyed my hard-on hungrily. “I hope that’s not for my mom, I don’t want to get jealous.” Kim said, reaching out to stroke me. I tried not to blush. “Of course not, you know how guys are in the morning.” I said, maybe a little too quickly. “She didn’t say anything about last night, did she?” Kim asked, leaning a little closer to me. “No, thank God. You could have been a little quieter.” “Hey, I’ve heard her going at it enough times. Let’s just say Mom’s not shy. I’m just glad she didn’t embarrass you. You’re not embarrassed are you?” Kim had a wicked smile. “No, I’m not if you’re not,” I said, only half lying. “Good, I would hate to think we had to wait until we got back to school to have sex again,” Kim said, them pulled my cock out of my boxers. She brushed her blonde hair back and slipped her lips over the head of my cock. Damn it felt good. Kim’s tongue swirled around the tip teasingly. “What are you doing?” I croaked out, not really wanting her to stop. Kim lifted her lips from my cock long enough to say, “Don’t worry, Mom takes forever in the shower,” and then pulled me back into her warm, inviting mouth. I leaned my head on the back of the couch and just went with it. I could feel Kim’s tongue flat against the underside of my cock as it smoothly slipped in and out of her mouth. She relaxed her throat until she’d taken my whole cock into her mouth and then Kim increased the suction while reaching into my boxers and massaging my balls. With most girls it takes me forever to get off from oral, but there was just something about Kim’s technique that had me moaning and on the edge in minutes. “Uhhnn Kim, that’s sooo damned good. God, keep sucking me just like that…” I moaned. At my words of encouragement Kim picked up the pace and brought me right to the edge before taking my cock from her mouth and licking it up and down. Kim smacked a wet kiss right on the tip of my cock and purred, “I bet you’d love for me to let you cum right now.” “More than anything,” I breathed. “Please, make me cum.” Kim smiled and said, “Just what I wanted to hear,” then popped my cock back into her mouth. This time she aggressively went down on about half and pumped the rest of my rod with her fist. God, Kim knew just how to get me off and with her determination I didn’t stand a chance. Just a couple moments later my cock was gushing into her mouth. Kim sucked and swallowed dutifully and got every last drop. Only when my cock finally went flaccid did Kim release it from her mouth. And not a moment too soon either because just after she finished her mom came back downstairs. “You two had better get moving,” Candice said. “Sure thing, Mom,” Kim said, giving her mom a kiss. As she ran up the stairs Kim tossed me an evil smile. The day was a flurry of activity. Kim insisted on showing me her high school and middle school and elementary school, the places she had worked in high school. When her mom wasn’t within earshot she even pointed out the parking lot where she’d lost her virginity to her school’s star wide receiver. That raised an eyebrow and I made her promise to tell me all about it later. When we got back to the house the Hudson women retreat upstairs to get ready for dinner. Candice was taking us out, her treat. I got out my “good” clothes that I’d packed for the weekend, a pair of khakis and a forest green polo. While the women finished getting ready I caught some SportsCenter. When they finally came down I found it was worth the wait. Both women were beautiful and I couldn’t get enough of either one of them. Kim was wearing a short, tight gray skirt and a red sweater set that clung nicely to her bosom. Her hair seemed to shimmer in the light. The outfit clung to her body perfectly and by the way she walked I could tell she knew it. Kim’s mom looked just as hot. She wore a tight, sleeveless black dress that zipped up the back with stockings and heels. That woman certainly knew how to dress. It seemed to me that Candice made a show of bending over to pick her purse up from the floor to give me a great look at her ass. I was in heaven at dinner, a young man with a beautiful woman on each arm. Both mother and daughter drew their share of admiring glances from the other men in the restaurant. They were sort of an odd contrast. While Kim is very sexual, she’s more demur on the outside. Her sexual side is something she shows you when she wants you to know. To a stranger she just like any other pretty, sweet girl. But her mom, on the other hand, was overtly sexual. She had a killer body and her every movement suggested she knew how to use it. She dressed and moved like she was inviting men to look and wonder what might lie beneath her clothes. I just knew that Candice was one of those moms that all the guys in school had wanted to fuck and she was just teasing enough to let them think they might have a chance. The food was excellent and so was the wine. In fact the supply of wine seemed never ending as one bottle became two and then became three. After dinner we all went to a local club and both women dragged me onto the dance floor repeatedly, though it was good because it sobered us up enough to get home. Candice was quite a dancer and the way she rubbed her body against me was not like I was her daughter’s boyfriend. Kim got into the act too and it almost seemed as if they were competing to see who could get me more turned on. They both did a bang-up job. As soon as we got back Candice went right upstairs saying she was exhausted. Kim, meanwhile, stayed in the living room with me. Kim was in my lap with her arms around me, kissing me. “That was some night, wasn’t it?” “Yeah,” I agreed. “It was.” “I thought that one guy might try to take Mom home with him.” Kim moved onto nibbling my ear. Drinking always had two effects on Kim, to make her very horny and very tired, the only question was which would kick in first. Well on that night it was obvious which was winning and I was glad because the woman had been teasing me for too long that night. “Can you blame him,” I said, and then wondered if I should have. ‘You think my Mom is hot?” She asked. I couldn’t tell if Kim was angry or playing. “Maybe a little. Hey, I am a man.” “Don’t worry, I understand. Guys I’ve brought home have been gawking at my mom since I can remember.” “Well, then let me show you how much I want you.” I told Kim. At the club Kim had gotten hot and had taken off her outer sweater and never put it back on so I pushed the straps of her sweater tank off her shoulders and pulled it down. Her breasts were trapped in a red lace prison, but not for long. My fingers easily slipped the clasps of the strapless bra and threw it on the floor. I was so horny I didn’t care if Kim’s mom was upstairs and she clearly didn’t either. I cupped both her breasts and alternated snacking on her tingling nipples while Kim’s nails raked through my hair. Just like the night before her cries grew in volume. Kim cried out for me to take her, heedless of her mother being so close. We were both so turned on that there would not be much foreplay this time. I pushed Kim onto her back on the floor and she hiked up her skirt while I pulled her panties down. They were red lace to match her bra and that just made me want her more. I put Kim’s calves up on my shoulders and was ready to slam into her when Kim moaned, “No wait,” and I knew exactly what she meant, although I have to say that at the time I was hardly thinking about pausing to find a condom. I went to where she dropped her purse and dug through it until I found one. I didn’t wait for her to put it on me and when I went back to her I found Kim with her legs spread wide and she was fingering herself. I loved it when Kim touched herself and I watched for a minute or two while she stroked her clit. Finally she moaned, “Don’t just watch Charlie, fuck me. What are you waiting for?” “Just enjoying the view,” I told her and then hiked her legs over my shoulders again. This time she pointed my cock right at her cunt and I thrust it home. Kim cried out and pleaded for more. I kept a tight grip on her thighs and fucked my prick into Kim as hard as I could, grunting with the effort. Being ground into by both her and her mother had some kind of effect on me and I took Kim much more roughly than usual. She must have liked it because she came almost immediately. “OH GOD, yeah Charlie, fuck me! FUCK ME HARD!” Kim cried out. Her pussy felt so tight as it gripped me and I kept plowing my cock into her. In her position Kim could hardly do more than lay back and enjoy the ride and that’s what she did, pinching her own nipples as she wailed encouragement to me. “Fuckmefuckmefuckme,” Kim moaned over and over. “Oh God I wanna fuck you Kim, fuck you all night, oh I love your body Kim! You’re so hot!” I told her as I thrust into her. I pushed Kim’s legs back so they were flattened against her chest and leaned forward and I kept thrusting into her and whispering to her. “You knew just what you were doing tonight, making you want me…” “Yessss,” Kim moaned. “Oh yesss, I wanted you too…” “I wanted to pull your skirt up and take you right there…” “Yesss….” “Fuck you right on the dance floor…” “Yesss….yes, fuck me…” My own words inflamed me and when Kim for the third time I came right with her, filling the balloon of the condom with my seed. Kim kissed me hard and then held me against her while we caught our breath. I’d been serious before, I would have happily kept going, but soon alcohol’s second effect claimed my girlfriend and she was asleep under me. I knew it wouldn’t do for her mom to come down in the morning and find Kim passed out of the floor half naked so I carried her up to bed. Even as I laid her in bed my cock throbbed and I wished she were still awake. But those were the breaks and I went back down to my lonely couch. She was sitting so quietly that I didn’t notice her until she spoke and then she scared the hell of out me. “Is Kim safely tucked in?” Candice asked. I jumped and turned, finding her in a wing chair. She still wore her dress from earlier. I, however, was naked except for my boxers, from which my hard cock protruded so I quickly stepped behind a lamp. “Yeah, she fell asleep pretty quickly, didn’t even make it to her room. Drinking always knocks her out. A bomb wouldn’t wake her.” “But she didn’t fall right asleep.” Candice said knowingly. When I didn’t answer and went on. “I’m not so old I’m deaf,” Candice added. I must have turned three shades of crimson because Kim’s mom laughed and said, “Don’t worry about it, Charlie, I won’t hold it against you, unless I have to. You’re both young and healthy, I’m sure at school you go at it every chance you get.” That much was true. “I only came down because I was curious.” “Curious?” I said slowly. I was so hard now that my cock was pulsing, almost touching the lamp I was standing behind. “Well, after hearing my daughter scream bloody murder last night and tonight I had to see what all the fuss was about. Wouldn’t you be curious, Charlie?” “I…I..uh, I guess.” “Why don’t you sit down?” Candice asked. She knew very well why I didn’t dare move. “It’s okay, really.” I said. “Don’t be shy, Charlie. I saw it when you came down and I could feel it when we were dancing earlier.” D’oh! “Have a seat on the couch.” I moved around with my hands covering my crotch and sat down. “That’s better,” Candice said. “So tell me, does Kim always scream like that when you fuck her?” OH MY GOD! What do you say to that? Yes, your daughter screams for it every night? “Well, uh…” Candice got out of her chair and came toward me. “I told you not to worry, Charlie, I don’t mind, really. It’s just that it’s been a while since I’ve had a man make me feel that way.” The Hudson Women That I doubted. This had to stop. “I think I should get to sleep,” I told Mrs. Hudson. Candice stared right at my crotch as she said, “It doesn’t look like you’re ready to lay down yet.” I groped for the right words. This was an unbelievable position to be in and I had no idea how to react. If I told Kim later I doubted she’d believe me. “I, uh, think we we’re going somewhere we shouldn’t,” I said. “Don’t be a hypocrite, Charlie. I know you want me and I want you, so what’s the problem. Unless, of course, my daughter wore you out. Are you a one-shot deal, Charlie?” Candice’s lips curled into a cruel smile. Stupidly, I took the bait. I guess pride does goeth before a fall. “No, I could go all night…” “Now that sounds promising.” Candice reached back and I could hear her zipper going down. “But don’t worry, I don’t expect you to go all night.” Candice shrugged out of her dress and it pooled on the floor at her feet. My mouth gaped open and my cock throbbed more than ever. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath except a black garter belt and black nylons. Her breasts were very small, but looked nice capped by those dark nipples. She was nice and lean, looking even better than I’d thought she would. Her cunt was nicely framed by the garters and completely shaven. I couldn’t believe Kim’s mom was standing in front of me nearly naked and expecting me to fuck her. I knew I should run, but honestly I don’t have that kind of self-control. Candice was standing inches away, offering herself to me and I just sat there like a lump. She must have sensed I needed a little prodding because Candice reached out and ran her fingers through my hair while moving my head forward. With her height, Candice’s pussy was right in front of me and I could smell her arousal. “Show me how you made my daughter scream,” she told me as she pressed my lips to hers. I lightly kissed her pussy, and then tentatively stabbed my tongue out. She tasted good, a lot like her daughter actually and the more I kissed her cunt the more I got into it. I reached up, spread her lips, and flicking my tongue into her. And a creepy thing happened. Her voice was gravellier, throatier than her daughter’s, but still Candice had the same exact purr Kim did when she was aroused. It was creepy, but it didn’t make me stop. Actually, I redoubled my efforts and my tongue found Candice’s clit while I started fingering her. She wasn’t as tight as Kim, but you couldn’t tell she’d had three kids. “Mmmm, baby, like my pussy, just like that, mmmm…” Candice moaned, grinding her cunt right against my face and riding the two fingers I had inside her. Pussy juice flowed from her, staining her thighs. Licking my own personal Mrs. Robinson had me horny as hell and I wanted to make her cum quickly so I could shove my cock inside her. Now that things were rolling my hesitation was gone. If Kim’s mom wanted me to fuck her a nice hard fucking was what she was going to get. It felt like Candice was going to rip the hair out of my head as she came. I’m, glad Kim sleeps like a rock after she drinks because otherwise she would have been running down those stairs from the way her mom was shrieking. “Baby yes, baby yes!” Candice cried as she came. I kept licking her cunt, keeping her nice and wet until the tremors shooting through her body calmed down. I pushed Candice’s pussy away and stood up from the couch. My cock was out of my boxer shorts and rubbing against her. Candice wrapped her slim fingers around it and jerked it up and down. I kissed her so she could taste herself and then she said, “No wonder Kim was screaming, that’s some cock you’ve got there. Her father wasn’t nearly this nice.” “Well, then I hope you enjoy it,” I told Candice and spun her around. It didn’t take much maneuvering to get her bent over the back of the couch and I had those long legs and that nice ass staring up at me from the frame of her garter belt. I thought for a moment about whether I should use a condom and stopped to reach for Kim’s purse, which was still downstairs. But Candice said, “Don’t worry, baby, my tubes are tied. You can cum in me as much as you want. Riding bareback should be a nice change of pace for you.” What, had she been watching Kim and me? I buried myself inside Candice with one hard, deep thrust. “Oh yes, baby!” She wailed and already she was humping her ass back at me. She was not as tight as Kim, but she more than made up for that by clenching her cunt muscles and milking my cock. It felt incredible and I wished she’d teach her daughter that. I grabbed the garter straps like reins and rode Candice’s ass as hard as I could, the sounds of our flesh slapping together filling the living room. I grunted as I fucked her and moaned, “Is this what you were looking for?” “Yeah, fuck me hard, baby. Fuck me hard, you damn stud. I wanna feel your cock in me.” “I’m gonna fuck you hard, fuck you real hard,” I growled through gritted teeth. I was never like this with Kim, but the way her mom was so blatant in her sexual brought out my aggressiveness and I wanted to treat her like a whore. I was slamming into her cunt so hard the couch began to shift and move across the floor. I was getting really close myself when Candice cried, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuckmefuckmefuckme. I’m cumming, baby. GOD!!!” I didn’t miss a beat as I kept pounding my cock into her and blasted, adding my cum to the fluid leaking down her thighs. I kept fucking her squishing cunt until I lost some hardness and slipped out of her. Candice didn’t get up right away. Instead she reached back and rubbed her pussy, rubbing my cum into her. She looked back over her shoulder and said, “That was great, baby. Kim’s got to bring her boyfriends home more often.” I had fallen into a chair, but Candice came over to me, slipping to her knees. “I hope you don’t think I’m done with you yet.” She immediately took my cock in her mouth, first licking it clean of her cum, then deep throating it until she had me back to full hardness. As soon as she did, Candice climbed on top of me in the chair and slipped down on my pole. Again her cunt gripped me tightly and I had to admit there was something to be said for experience. I twisted both her nipples while Candice rode my cock, which she clearly liked. While I loved having sex with her daughter, I had to admit that Candice was such a skilled and thrilling partner that she was an incredible fuck. She kept moaning and wailing while she used my cock to get herself off at least three or four times. Since I’d already cum twice she was able to ride me almost an hour before I finally popped my cork. When I did cum I roared and felt my cock gysering up inside her. It felt so good to be able to let go and blast my cum inside her. Riding bareback is so much better. I had to convince her daughter to go on the pill. Candice climbed off of me with a kiss and said, “I’m tired now, baby. I’m going to bed.” She picked her dress up off the floor and disappeared without another word while I crawled to the couch and fell asleep. Kim shaking me and telling me to put something on before her mom came downstairs awakened me. Little did she know there was nothing her mother hadn’t seen. Candice must have worn herself out because she only came down in time to see us off. Kim had no idea why her mom was so worn out and must have chalked it up to too much partying the night before. Candice kissed us both on the cheek and told Kim, “Bring this one around any time, I like him.” I never told Kim and she has never figured it out. We’ve been together for a couple years now and we’re planning on getting married next June. I would like to say that was the last time I was with Candice, but she when she came down to the campus for Parents Weekend she managed to seduce me again and after that I fucked her again at her house. I know this can’t go on once we’re married, but I don’t know how to stop it now. I guess I shouldn’t complain too much. Being caught between the Hudson women isn’t so bad. Having two beautiful women to fuck is much better than having none! Finis