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Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter

By: marvin_gardens



This story is absolutely true. Names have obviously been changed, but nothing else has.

At 21, I met the ultimate woman...a divorcee with wild auburn hair and a little baby daughter...The baby, Holly, was three. Sixteen years later, we are still unmarried but together, and Holly has grown into the loveliest woman i know - outside of her mother. Holly and I became very close, sometimes excluding her mother from our jokes, sometimes excluding her mother from our rolling eyes...

Eventually, Holly grew up, and she is gorgeous - funny, huge breasts, big, firm ass, gorgeous, deep brown eyes, bright and inquisitive mind, and athletic thighs. She and I often joined forces against her mom, when her mother - Elise - became irate for one reason or another...She had turned into a gorgeous, fascinating woman whose presence made me feel stupid and young, and who inspired all kinds of terrible, wicked thoughts about her. I put them out of my mind in fear of damaging two relationships I cherished.

Eventually, Holly went off to college, though the college was nearby and she came home often...This is a story of one of the times she came home.

I saw Holly's car in the drive, so I pulled in behind her. I put my key in the door and stepped inside. I assumed she'd be right in the living room, doing homework or watching tv, but the house was quiet. I looked at the mail and went upstairs to change.

I reached the top of the stairs and saw Holly's door open. On the bed, laying naked on her back with her knees up, was Holly, with her fingers in her shaved pussy. Her thumb was circling her clit, and I could clearly see two fingers between the neat lips of her sex, while her ring finger disappeared between the cheeks of her ass. She saw me, but did not stop, nor did she seem alarmed. Instead, she stared at me, her eyelids heavy and her chest rising slow with deep breaths. The orange thong I am always tempted to steal while doing the laundry dangled from her right ankle like jewelry. Her brown hair spilled like chocolate milk over her pillow. Her mouth was open just enough that her very soft moans and gasps were permitted to escape it.

"...uhhhuhhhhunnn..." she whimpered softly. Instantly, I was so hard I felt faint. I wanted to tear my jeans away and touch myself but I did not want to disrupt the majesty of the moment. She kept rubbing, finding the rhythm of her pleasure . Her other hand busied itself with her perfectly plump pink nipples that topped her enormous breasts, then she reached beside her and gathered a tiny scrap of black lace fabric and brought it to her face. Her hips began moving in circles, as if on a ball and socket. She breathed even deeper, then her breath stopped, and she began to moan ever so regularly, but still quietly. She came, her body shuddering and her hips moving ever more wildly in a vain and involuntary effort to elude her own fingers.

"uh..uhhhuhh. uhhmmmmm..." she moaned deliciously. Sighing deeply, she laid the lace aside and smiled at me contentedly. She brought her soaked fingers up to her mouth and sucked them clean, all the while looking into my eyes. Finally, she breathed deeply. "Hi", she said.

"Hello", I said quietly. "That was truly awesome."

She threw her head back and laughed silently. "Well, it's a poor substitute for the real thing." She patted the bed beside her and said, "Don't be afraid. Just come over here and give me a hug. I'm certainly not gonna get up." She was already absently playing with her nipple.

"I'm not certain I'm able to move," I protested. "I can barely walk - I'm a little dizzy."

"Well, then, sit already," she urged. I moved to her bed and slumped beside her, sitting at her midsection. I adjusted my impossible hard-on as I sat. In the corner of my eye, I saw her hand slip back between her legs. She moved her hand from her breast to my arm warmly, stroking it. "I hope you didn't mind seeing that. I promise I didn't mind that you watched," she assured me. I didn't know what to say.

I smelled her want. The aroma of her sex was heady; stronger than her mother's scent. She sat up and hugged me, placing her head on my shoulder. I felt the wetness from her fingers on my neck. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly, trying to stave off the power of the image I'd seen. My hands touched the hot, bare skin of her back - skin I'd washed when she was a child, but each and every cell of it new since then, and different. We held each other for perhaps a minute, when her hand moved from my neck to my pelvis. She found my obvious arousal and squeezed the symptom of it. "Oh...I guess you didn't mind that at all," she said with a laugh. She looked up and kissed me chastely, but her mouth was wet and boiling with want. Even closed, I tasted the sweetness of her mouth. She remained inches from my face, perhaps considering me, or considering this moment. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, placing it over mine. I parted my lips instinctively, and her tongue slid between them and found mine.

She laid back down as we kissed tenderly. Her hand found my belt and unbuckled it, then the button of my jeans, which she also undid. Her hand slid over my cock through my boxers, squeezing occasionally. "I love you, you know," she said. "I always have."

Our lips temporarily apart, I glanced beside her to see a stack of letters I'd written to her mother, many of which I knew contained very detailed descriptions of the things she and I had done, or I wanted to do. There were graphic descriptions of her pussy and her ass, and how I wanted to bury my tongue or my cock in them, and fantasies of her sitting over my face, leaking her juices or her sweet piss into my mouth, and recollections of when I'd tied her up and teased her to the point of desperation. I wondered what had been unleashed if Holly had read these things.

"I love you, too, baby," i whispered in a voice full of emotion. She tugged my shirt over my head. We kissed again, her chest to mine - I felt her body quivering, her want overpowering. I slid off my jeans and boxers.

"I need you so badly," she said, almost inaudibly. I lifted my hand from the bed to touch her, and picked up the little scrap of black lace. A size 5 thong I had bought for her mother. I brought them to my face and instantly recognized the aroma - her mother's unmistakable combination of musk and spring blooming. Our eyes stayed locked as I breathed her mother's natural perfume. I stroked her long soft hair, then placed the thong under her nose. Closing her eyes, she inhaled the dual scents of her mother's portals.

"Oh, Holly...you are an interesting woman..." I whispered.

"Mom is...so beautiful..." she said dreamily. I laid the underwear aside. "I have been with girls before...I guess I have a weird little thing for my own mother...You...don't think I'm awful, do you?"

"In a very good way..." I answered. She craned her neck up, and our mouths were hot on each other. Her wet, insistent tongue slid into my mouth, pressing into mine.

"I should have done this a long time ago..." she murmured. "I've been fantasizing about you forever..." I wanted to tell her that I had been wanting her as well, but I just kept kissing her. My hands wandered over her tanned, toned body. She was utterly different from her mother physically, but her gestures, her speech, and the way her body responded to my touch was familiar. Her pelvis swung and swayed as my hand grazed her delicious stomach. She moaned softly when I took her nipple in my fingers and twisted it gently.

"What do you want me to do to you?" I asked as I stared into her eyes.

She glanced at the letters beside her. "I want you to do everything you did to her...or wanted to, and didn't."

"Tell me - say where I should begin," I said. She bit her lip and smiled. She rolled over onto her stomach, then slid a pillow under her pelvis. She turned her face to me expectantly.

"Taste me everywhere," she said. "I'll show you where to start and where to stop..." Reaching behind her back, she traced a line with her finger from the middle of her back down to the crack of her ass. Tugging her cheek aside, she laid her fingertip at the dark rim of her asshole. I grinned, then slid beside her, and kissed her shoulder, moving my tongue over her delectable flesh. She sighed and slid her hand down between her legs.

I kissed my way slowly over her back, trying not to miss an inch of skin, a rib, or a bone in her spine. She moaned softly, trying not to cum. I glanced down at her glorious ass moving slowly to the sensation of my mouth on her skin and her fingers on her pussy. I flipped between her spread legs, now only inches from her sex and her ass. She had obviously read my letters to her mother, and knew that I loved licking her this way - from behind - giving me full access to both of her delicious holes. Elise loved my tongue in her ass, and now Holly was moaning audibly as my mouth found its way nearer and nearer to her back door.

My tongue slid into the valley of her ass - I could taste her sweat and the juice that had spilled there and I inhaled her fragrance. She was now panting noisily as I pulled one cheek away to reveal her gorgeous little brown star. For one brief moment, I looked at it from inches away, considering the sheer taboo of this act, then she raised her hips and plunged my mouth into the cleave of her ass, and I slid my tongue along the rim of her asshole. She moaned her approval and kept pressing up as I licked her wantonly. The taste of her burst onto my tongue - it was like an overripe fruit. She was slightly earthy and unwashed. I pushed my tongue tip into her as her muscle yielded. She groaned and began moving her hips slightly, trying to keep my tongue inside her and pull it in deeper. "Yesss..." she whispered. "god...yesss..." Her fingers glanced on my chin as she played with her clit. She was getting close - I felt the muscles of her asshole ripple. "That...feels...perfect..." she whimpered. I pushed my tongue in, over and over, licking her and sucking the funky juice of my spit and her ass while her hips rotated, and she came, suddenly and powerfully, pushing up into my mouth, the muscle of her asshole yielding and pulsing. "OH! OH GOD!" she stammered. "OH.MY.GO-O-OD!"

When her orgasm subsided, she half-turned to me, a wry smile on her lips, and said, "THAT was amazing..." She paused for a moment and said, "I can't wait 'til you fuck me in the ass...but first, I think you should clean up the mess you made in my pussy."

"Oh, my god!" I said, with mock apology. "I'm SO sorry...I'll clean that up immediately..." I slipped lower to her smooth, shaved sex and inhaled deeply. Her pussy was muskier than her mother's - she smelled like sex incarnate. I gingerly lapped at the salty syrup between her thighs, then pressed my tongue repeatedly into her clit. She gasped each time my tongue-tip slapped that bundle of nerves. I concentrated my tongue there, and she began shaking and shivering and moaning.

Her pussy almost spurted her thick, slick juice - it flowed from her much like her mother. I gulped it down. The slime of her sex was as rewarding to consume as that of her ass. Heady and powerfully aromatic, it slid down my throat and went straight to my cock. "I have a surprise for you," she whispered. "Keep your mouth...right there..." She held still, utterly still for a moment. Then, from deep within her, I heard the faint hiss of her piss and I clamped my mouth over her slit and gulped her warm, delicious pee. Her bladder was so full and my brain was so overloaded, some of it ran over my chin and onto the bedding, but not much. "Oh my god...that feels incredible..." she sighed. She raised her hips ever so slightly and I slipped my index finger into her ass, making her moan. When the flood ended, I slid my tongue across her clit, again and again.

"Yesss...YES! YESSSS!" she shrieked. She came again, then reached back and pulled me up with one hand, taking my cock in the other. "Fuck me," she demanded. "I need you inside me RIGHT NOW." She guided my cock into the very tight entrance to her even tighter pussy.

"Oh...Eric...go slow..." she whined. Instead, I pressed hard into her sopping sex. "UHHHHUH!" she grunted. Her hand slipped to her clit again. "GOD!" she gasped. "Oh...my...god..." Her pussy yielded slowly to my dick. She quivered, shaking below me. "F-f-fuck...me...pleeease." she said softly. I leaned and kissed her, then started to move my hips slightly. At first, I pressed my hips into her, mashing our damp, steaming groins together, keeping pressure deep inside her. Eventually, as she began to get used to me inside her, she started to push back against me. We sort of ground into one another this way, keeping my cock pressed against the wall of her unbelievably tight sex. She moved in slow circles, my dick pressed into her, her muscles miking me and her fingers still stroking her clit. "OHMYGODOHMYGOD!!!" she screamed, cumming again. She was multi-orgasmic like her mother. The muscles inside her rippled, and I stayed unmoving and held my breath that I would not cum myself. She bucked slightly, with only my weight to keep her in place, and came violently, thrashing and moaning, one hand on her clit and the other clawing the sheets. She turned her head and our mouths met in the wettest kiss I ever remembered - she was literally drooling, and transferred her moisture into my mouth via her tongue while she moaned and panted.

"My god, I had no idea how lucky Mom is - most boys would have cum by now," she said, laying her head on the pillow. She smiled broadly and brushed her now wet-with-sweat hair away from her eyes. Her eyes filled with tears, and she said, "I should never have waited so long...I've wanted this forever..." I leaned to kiss her, and she came again quietly, pushing back into me.

I held my body above hers, and the hair on my pelvis was matted with her juice. We were both by this time covered in sweat. She raised her hips and sighed, then reached and pulled my cock out of her sweet pussy and rolled over, positioning herself under me. Staring into my eyes, she pulled her legs up high, her ass on the pillow. "I have dreamed of you," I said. "You are more incredible than I ever imagined."

"Do you love me?" She asked.

"Of course," I replied. "I always have. It's just that...It has been so hard to keep my hands off of you...plus - we both love your mom..." I floated above her, staring into her gorgeous brown eyes as she processed this. She smiled, staring into my eyes. She held her mother's thong up between our faces.

"I want to make love to Mom, too," she confessed. She held my cock, her hand sliding along the length. She slid it along the length of her pouring slit as she stroked it. She brought her mom's thong to her face and closed her eyes, then positioned my cock at the entrance to her ass, pressing the head there. Calmly, she pushed the head into the ring of muscle there. "I want you to fuck my ass..." she whispered, "...and I want you to fuck me hard."

I felt a twinge of panic, thinking I might hurt her. "Are you sure?" I whispered in a voice full of emotion.

She opened her eyes just a little and smiled briefly. "I want you in my ass," she said. "I have never wanted anything more in my life..."

Her hips raised to engulf me, and she did so very slowly. Her juices were spilling from her cunt, and her body was relaxed, but her asshole was tight - so tight, in fact, that I felt like I might cum before I got all the way in. "I have never tried this before," she confessed, her eyes closed dreamily again, "but I have wanted to ever since I read one of your letters to Mom...I wanted to do it with you..." The head popped past the ring of muscle then she spread her thighs further as my shaft slid deeper. I held her ankles under my arms as my entire body shook from the intimacy of this moment.

I desperately wanted to push, but resisted. I waited patiently. She let go of my cock and kept pushing up. Her hands were holding her knees back, and her breathing was ragged. She gasped, then took a deep breath, held it then took another. Her forehead was covered in sweat, but her face remained serene - she wanted this. She concentrated on my dick filling her ass. I was halfway in when she opened her eyes half-way, seductively, licked her lips and smiled at me. "Push," she said, so I did. She moaned quietly, "ahhhahhhahhhaa.." as the length of my cock slid into her virgin ass. The space above my cock was pressed into her soaking wet pussy. She smiled dreamily, still looking under her heavy-lidded eyes at me. "FUCK that feels good..." she sputtered. "Now fuck me."

I began to move, in and slightly back out, just a few inches. "My god, you feel...incredible. Perfect," I muttered. "I may not last..." I said desperately. She kept smiling.

She brought her knees together, slightly, resting them under my chest. "Fuck me hard," she implored, moving one hand to her clit again. "You feel so good...in my assss..."

I kissed her, and despite everything, her mouth was as wet as ever. "Don't cum yet..." she said, closing her eyes. "I want to cum...first..."

She began circling her clit with her fingers. We kissed as she gasped, and I tried not to cum. Soon, her asshole felt like a vice, gripping me with titanic force as she came - yet again. She made animal noises - indescribable on paper - and I leaned to kiss her again, drooling into her mouth. Her tongue was frantic, and she sucked my mouth temporarily dry. I barely moved as her ass tugged the length of my shaft moving in and out of her.

She laughed after she came. "Oh my god!" she said, "That is so intimate! And it feels so good...Now, you haveta cum in me. I want to feel you..." she urged. "So, fuck me..."

I pushed her thighs up so I could more easily put my mouth over hers, and pressed my pubic bone into her pussy. She gasped in pleasure, removing her fingers from her clit. "I am going to cum in you..." I said, "...and I want you to cum with me." Her hands gripped my shoulders.

My weight now on her, and our mouths together, I wanted to fuck her hard. "Look into my eyes," I commanded, and I started to fuck her ass. I pistoned into her in short, steady thrusts, and she whimpered each time while looking into my eyes. I reached down and gripped her ass cheeks, prying her open, resting my weight on her. My pubic bone banged into her clit each time I thrust, and she moaned noisily with each thrust - "OH!...OH!...OHHH!"

In moments, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. She managed to burble her delight in our fucking - "IT...You...FEEL...SO...GOOD..." and she came one last time from our coupling, screaming again. "OH...MY...GOD!!!" she shrieked while cumming, then I said, "OHHH-OHO, god...Holly...!!!" and spurt the pent up cum I had into her bowels, banging spasmodically and arrhythmical into her as we came together, finally.

Suddenly, and without warning, she pushed me out, slid down the length of my body and took my cock into her mouth - my first ever ass to mouth - and sucked not only her ass from my cock but also my cum. I had a long and powerful orgasm, spurting cum into her moaning mouth.

She slid up beside me when she was certain that I had finished and gave me a long, feverish kiss. "I swallowed your cum," she said, her salty, bitter sweet tongue slipping in and out of my mouth. I loved the fact that she wasn't afraid of her own dirty ass when she did it, and responded with a long but urgent kiss.

"That was amazing," I said, almost out of breath.

Her face inches from mine, she said, "Yes, it was...YOU were..." and rested her head on my shoulder. She laid one arm over my chest.

We laid like that for a half an hour when she glanced at the clock and said, "Mom's gonna be here in 45 minutes...and I have some plans I want to make..."

TO BE CONTINUED...

Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter Ch. 02



(This is a continuation of the true story of my girlfriend's daughter, Holly. She "seduced" me, which she discovered wasn't all that difficult. The facts of the story are so amazing, I needed to write them down. There absolutely will be more to tell, even after this chapter.)

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After our monumental encounter, Holly and I lay basking in the damp, aromatic afterglow of the act, satisfied and tired. Despite the possible repercussions of what we had done, we lay there without speaking of them. I wasn't even thinking about her mother - I was just thinking of how Holly and I had satisfied each other, enjoying her skin against mine, and how much I love the woman Holly had become.

She had been silent for a few minutes, laying beside me, her hand absently stroking my chest hair. "Don't you wanna know what my plan is?" she asked finally, breaking the silence that had been punctuated to this point with only our heavy breathing.

She had awakened me from my reverie. While I wondered what she had in mind, I had been thinking exclusively about her, and now I remembered Elise. Her sultry voice, though, made me squeeze my eyes hard against the light. "Yes, actually. I DO want to know what your plan is..." I said. I was a little out of sorts as I had tried to forget the absolute betrayal I had just committed against the love of my life, Holly's mother.

"I want to seduce Mom," she began.

"Tonight?" I asked, sarcastically - and a little afraid of the answer.

"No, not tonight - necessarily." She held my semi-hard cock as she spoke, her warm fingers making it hard to concentrate on her words.

"She would literally kill us both if she knew what we did," I said. "I mean, kill us." Holly and I were her closest friends, and she trusted us both. She would either kill us or kill herself.

Holly nodded. "I know," she said very quietly. "Eventually, it will be HER idea to share you - it has to be."

My thoughts spun around that idea.

"I'm going to tell her about me and Megan. I'm going to tell her that I have a crush on someone that led me to experiment with girls." She paused, looking at the wall. "She's obsessed with my breasts, you know," Holly said distractedly. "Her mouth almost waters when she sees them." I knew that there was some truth to this: Elise - Holly's mother - had small breasts, and she always made note of Holly's huge "rack", as she called Holly's breasts - starting from when Holly was 15 or so. She commented on them so much that both Holly and I became uncomfortable.

"I think the ONLY reason she hasn't put her mouth on my nipples is that she thinks it'd be wrong, somehow. I'm gonna show her that I'M not worried about taboos..." Holly paused, breathing hard. "She 'accidentally' bends over in front of me when she's naked ALL THE TIME..." she said absently. "I mean, what does she think - that I'm not aware of her sexuality? I bet she wants me as much as I want her..."

The idea of my girlfriend bending over in front of her daughter was having an obvious effect on me - my cock, well used, was starting to stir. I began to piece together events of the recent past - Elise's interest in Holly's breasts, her interest in Holly's sex life, her parading around naked in front of Holly - and I wondered if there was something to Holly's theory.

Holly felt my renewed arousal. "Well, well..." she said, gripping my dick. "You are kind of amazing - for an old dude..." she said with a laugh in her voice. She kissed me. My head turned to her, then my body shifted her way. She continued to grip and squeeze my shaft in her hand.

Her mouth literally got wetter as my staff got bigger. We breathed harder and harder into one another as our mouths opened and our tongues collided. "You want Mom and I to fuck, don'tcha?" she panted. "You wanna watch?" she smiled devilishly.

I nodded my head dizzily as the blood rushed away from it and to my groin. "You want us together so you can fuck us, don't you?" she said as her tongue slid in and out of my mouth. I kept my mouth on hers and did not answer, as it was obvious. "We have enough time before Mom gets home," she whispered in my ear, "so fuck me." She had a death grip on my cock - I was as hard as if we hadn't already fucked.

"I want to lick you," I said almost under my breath, my voice hoarse with emotion. I was nearly ashamed of my want of her.

She stuck her lower lip out, pouting. "I wanna fuck NOW, " she said. "I want you back in my ass, " she said, sucking my tongue.

"Not until I lick you," I said.

"NO! I want you in my ass!" Holly demanded. She still gripped my dick - she sort of squeezed it incrementally, from bottom to top and back down. She was incredibly gifted with her hand. She kissed my neck, biting it gently. "Pleeease?" she whined.

I rolled her over on her back and pinned her arms above her head. "You know EXACTLY what makes me wild, thanks to those letters..." I said. "It's almost not fair."

"I started reading your letters years ago. I used to take them to bed, hide them in a magazine, read them over and over..." she said as she stared into my eyes. "I made myself cum the first time ever imagining you were doing that stuff to me. YOUR fantasies are MY fantasies..." She paused. "Well, now they're kind of OUR reality." She laughed.

We kissed again - I never tire of kissing as a rule, but her mouth was particularly inviting - her lips soft, her tongue dripping wet and hot - and she apparently liked it too, as she pushed her pelvis against mine, rolling my cock against her smooth, waxed, skin, moving so the length of it slid between the soaked lips of her sex, making her moan.

"God, I wish your mom would shave down there," I gasped. "I fucking crave it."

"That's not ALL you crave," she said, twisting her body from under mine. She sighed, resigned. "Go ahead and fuck me with your tongue..."

I paused briefly at her swollen nipples, and she writhed in pleasure, but she managed to push my head toward her nether region. I breathed deeply then slipped my tongue between her lips, making her gasp again. She was so wet. "God..." she gasped, "your mouth feels so good..." she whimpered. I tugged her clit with an upward movement of my tongue. "Ohhhh...god..." she inhaled sharply. I slurped the silvery, sugary liquid seeping out of her, and then twirled my tongue around her clit again. "Don't make me cum so fast...put your tongue...in my ass..." she panted. "I'm a little sore down there, and I need kissed..." she said, moving her torso sideways so she could stroke my hair.

I moved my tongue down her soft perineum, and she kindly pulled one leg up and to the side. She was relaxed, and her ass cheeks parted so her gorgeous, dusky little star stared up at me. I smiled as my tongue made contact with the wrinkly rim of it. She sort of purred as my tongue went around it - her juice and my cum made a sort of salty-sweet elixir. Her fingers were tangled in my hair, and she gingerly pressed my face into her ass while simultaneously lifting her pelvis. "I love your tongue...there..." she said, her breath ragged. 

I licked up the remnants of sex eagerly, then began pushing my tongue into her ass, slowly. She was relaxed, eager even, but I just enjoyed the taste of her. "GOD," she gasped, "PUSH...I'm such a fucking dirty girl..." I glanced up and saw her other hand on her breast, massaging it urgently. "I..I...so wanna cum..."

I licked and sucked her delicious ass. Her mother loved her ass to be licked too, but, the proper lady, never let it go this far, never verbalized it. I suppose it's not uncommon for sexual taste to be genetically passed from one generation to the next, and I tried not to think about my own parents' proclivities, but I couldn't help but think that the apple that was Holly hadn't fallen from the tree that was Elise. I thought in that moment that there were yet acres of pleasure with Elise to be explored. Over my tongue flowed the whole delicious ooze that had come from Holly's ass - cum, juice, spit and the slime of her bottom. Far from degrading or odd, it was as delectable as the syrup that flowed from her mouth or her pussy. The salty, viscous ooze of my own cum was in the mix, too, and I didn't even feel a prohibition on that. She offered herself to me in this way and I took it without consideration.

She began to shake. The hand in my hair had untangled itself and her quaking hand was now at her sex. Her fingers expertly rolled her clit in inconsistent bursts, and - somehow keeping that one leg up - she started to roil in orgasm. Her hips swiveled and her muscles began to twitch in a pattern with which I was already becoming familiar. I smiled to myself as she started to moan.

"Ohhhhh..." she cried. Music to my ears."Oh-ho-hoooOO! OH GOD! OH GOD!" she whined. Suddenly and without warning, she half sat up, her stomach muscles quivering visibly, and she pulled me up to kiss me, sucking the contents of my mouth right off my tongue. Wordlessly, she rolled me onto my back, then placed one leg unsteadily over my midsection so that her body was straddling mine, her face facing mine.

"I...I..need you inside me..." she stammered. She sort of squatted over my pelvis, her knees high in the air. Her thighs are muscular - she's an athlete - yet I could detect the strain in her abdominal muscles.

She reached back and held my cock in her hand, then lowered herself onto it. "oh...my...go-o-d. Eric.." she said, barely breathing, as the purple head of my cock popped past her asshole. I lay dazed under her as she lowered her body onto it, the skin of my shaft pulling taut while her unbelievably tight ass consumed me.

She made an incoherent noise, a sort of a noise one makes when punched in the stomach as her thighs gave way and my cock plunged into her depths. "MMMNNNFF..!" I felt the whole of it; every inch of her ass as my body invaded hers.

She shook as she rose, slightly, then she fell again. There was a fraction of an inch left of me to impale in her, and soon, that too was in. She repeated it, again and again, her tight ass tugging the cum out of me. I lay utterly still as she rode me like this, sliding up and down on me. I had one fist clenched beside me, determined not to cum before her.

"I want to suck your cum out of Mom's ass," she said, drool literally spilling out of her mouth. Her body rose and fell, rose and fell. "g-god! this is... you...HURT..." she gasped.

"Do you want to stop?" I asked, frantically.

She almost smirked, "N-no...I LOVE it..."

She kept riding me like this, glancing at the clock only once. "I..want you to...fuck me...like this...all the time..." she said in time with her strokes. She reached down with both hands into the middle of my chest to modulate her rise and fall.

"Do you...like this?" she panted. "I'm such a naughty girl...seducing you like this..." she almost sneered down at me. Her hips snapped up with each movement, it took concentration not to cum.

"YOU like it dirty, don't you?" she said, gritting her teeth. "You (gasp) want me to fuck you...when I'm full?" I almost came. I had that discussion in letters to her mother. I started to push up into her.

"I promise..."(snap of the hips) "I will come to you.." (snap) "..when I'm nice and dirty, nice and fulll..." (snap)

"I think I can cum from you...just in my assss..." she marveled. I leaned up and took a nipple into my mouth, and she came almost instantaneously. She cried out then slumped into me. my cock imbedded in her ass, and the hair of my pelvis grinding into her clit. 

"OHGODOHGODOHGOD!!!" she shrieked. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, curling around mine.

I still hadn't cum, and I smirked as I lay back. "You're incredible..." she said finally, breathless. "What does it take to get you to cum FIRST?" she said, exasperated.

She smirked back and began bouncing on my pelvis. She wanted to make me cum, and lewdly stroked her pussy. Her lips were sopping wet and I could see her little pink clit as her fingers slid around it. Our eyes tore into one another, her lip quivered. Her entire body shook as she slammed my dick up into her.

"Can you...cum again?" I managed to stammer.

She smiled wickedly. "What do YOU think?" she responded. She kissed me, dragging her tongue all over my teeth and drooling into my mouth. "Mmmmm..." she murmured, unmoving, hovering above my upthrusting pelvis. "Why don't you...just let me make YOU cum...this time?" she whispered, finally. She clenched her ass cheeks, gripping my sliding rod. "I NEED it, Eric..."

I felt the explosion coming, so I grabbed a fistful of her hair, and pulled her face to mine. Our mouths opened wider than ever as we placed them hungrily over one another, and I pushed up violently, my cock actually bending somewhere deep in her ass, and I erupted, my cum scalding me. She moaned into my mouth and came, too, her pussy mashed into my pelvis. She pressed down to keep my hips in place. We screamed into one another's mouths, her saliva flowing so fast I had to swallow. Her body was shuddering as she cried out, tears falling from her eyes.

Our orgasms subsided, she sat like that, our noses together, my cock slipping slowly from her ass. "THAT was amazing," I said, kissing her perfect nose.

"Yes, it was," she said. "But my ass is gonna be sore for a while..." she grinned.

"I promise to kiss it and make it all better," I said as I looked into her big, brown eyes. Her eyes were welling with tears.

"Don't ever stop fucking me," she said quietly, quoting a movie.

She looked at the clock. "Oh, God - we'd better get dressed. Mom is gonna be here pretty damn soon."

"You should shower," I said.

She shook her head, "I want to smell you on me for a bit."

"Well, I HAVE to wash my face and brush my teeth, or she'll KNOW something is up," I laughed. She sat up, and I slid out of her, along with a stream of cum. She looked between her legs at my cock.

"Ummm...maybe you'd better wash THAT," she giggled.

I pushed her shoulders gently down, saying, "YOU should clean me up."

She slithered down my body, then eagerly took me in her mouth once again, cleaning up the mess on my shaft. I felt her hot breath. My skin was so sensitive I writhed under her touch. Once completed, she wriggled back up and kissed me languidly, but suddenly, she bolted up and said, "We gotta get dressed!" and she began to pull on her workout clothes. I frowned and said, "I want more..." knowing full well we would have to end for now.

She pulled a shirt over her head, leaned to kiss my cheek and said, "Mom leaves for work before either of us, remember? So, tomorrow." She slid her shorts over her hips and implored me to get up. "C'mon!"

I stood and looked forlornly for my boxers, gathering up my clothes.

"This is only the beginning," she said with a smile.

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Holly left to make it appear as if Elise had beaten her home. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. Though I considered showering, it was my experience that the faint smell of another woman on my body made Elise subconsciously want me more. Holly had drained me briefly, but thoughts of fucking her mother after I'd had Holly were already working magic on my imagination. I was still in a heady daze when I heard Elise come through the door.

I washed my hands in a sudden panic when I heard Elise call "Hell-lo?" as she often did when she came home. The cadence in her voice was cheery, so my panic subsided a little.

"Up here, " I called back. I knew she was in the kitchen, looking at the mail. I strode confidently downstairs, smelling my hands to make sure that traces of Holly's aroma were faint. When I got to the kitchen, I said "Hey!" and kissed her lips.

"Hey yourself," she answered. "I brought pizza for dinner. Holly's coming home from school." I arched my eyebrows.

"Really? Great!" I said. "When will she be here? I'm hungry." She had her back to me, but she turned to look in my eyes.

"I talked to her while I was in the car - she said she'd be here in about an hour...I was hoping you weren't too tired to make out a little."

In my head, I was laughing - how much did I have left in the tank? I drew her close to me. "Make out?" I said. "Are we in high school?"

She was unbuttoning her shirt. "I don't know," she said, "Are you the captain of the football team? Because I'm the head cheerleader." She laughed.

Elise - like her daughter - has big, expressive brown eyes. Holly inherited her hair from her mom, but Elise kept hers shorter these days. Elise pressed her pelvis against mine, and I instantly remembered how Holly moved hers. Elise is shorter than Holly, and her breasts are much smaller, but her hips are narrower, too. She is perfect - small against my body, but very warm, as if her heart beats faster than mine. Her most striking feature, after her gorgeous face, is her perfect, round ass. The two halves meet in a dark cleft that has a little round burrow at her asshole, and the entire thing really does look like a heart. Holly's ass is broader and more like a bubble. Elise's legs are short, toned and shapely without being muscular, like Holly's are. Elise's neck is longer and thinner, but mother and daughter share a kind of Mediterranean skin color, and both have utterly perfect complexions.

My hand slid up under the little tank top she wore under her shirt, and my index and middle finger rolled her pert little nipple between them. "Why don't we go to the locker room?" I suggested, still playing her game. Our breathing had already become very deep and heavy. I was already hard.

"I was thinking that maybe I could just sit up on the counter for a second..." She reached under her black skirt and slid her thong over her hips and down her legs, handing it to me. It was already very, very wet. Then she hopped up on the kitchen counter, her back to the coffee maker.

"I got home and decided that I cannot wait until later to feel you inside me..." she said. I had changed into a white buttoned shirt and she slowly undid the buttons with one hand while running her fingers through the hair on my chest while we kissed tenderly. our lips and tongues barely meeting. "You look so sexy today," she added.

Once my shirt was undone, I slid her shirt off her shoulders then tugged her tight tank top over her head awkwardly. I leaned and tilted my head to take her nipple in my mouth, sucking it hard. She rocked on the counter, sighing and softly moaning. Her aroma came to me fast - the unmistakable scent of her arousal. She reached down and wordlessly unbuckled my belt, then unbuttoned my jeans and slowly lowered my zipper. She pulled my hard cock out from my boxers, slipping my underwear under my balls. She just held my girth in her hand for a moment while I moved my mouth to her other nipple, then pulled my cock to the shadows under her skirt.

I envisioned Holly at that moment, sitting beside her mother on the counter, gently sucking and biting her mother's other nipple, her tongue lasciviously rolling around it, while Elise kissed the back of her daughter's neck. I put my hands on the sides of Elise's thighs and slid her skirt up, finally exposing the neatly trimmed tangle of hair between her legs. Her thighs were spread wide, and I could see the pearls of wetness on her dusty-rose colored pussy lips. "I am soo wet..." she whispered. "Put your mouth on me."

I kissed my way down her flat stomach and slipped my tongue between her lips. I dropped to my knees. I was greeted with the gush of her juices, like I had bitten into a sun-warmed peach. Her taste is sweet and syrupy, and she was soaked. I slurped noiselessly as she held my head in place and moaned softly. "Oh, Eric," she whispered. "Ohhh, Eric..."

I swirled my tongue around her clit. She abandoned my hair and began twisting her nipples. Her head hit the cabinet door, and each time my tongue hit her nerve center, I heard glass rattling. Her wetness poured out of her, sliding down my throat like a shucked oyster. In a matter of minutes. she moaned noisily, "OH! OH! ERI-IC!" she almost screamed. "OHMYGOD! OHMYG---!" she came, and my mouth flooded with her cum. She cums in a flood that doesn't spurt, but instead gushes like an overturned glass of juice, and she tastes delicious. Her head banged the cabinet harder and she literally laughed with pleasure.




Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter Ch. 02



"Oh my GOD!" she said. "I NEEDED that." I made way as she slid off the counter, a puddle of her cum that I'd missed leaving a trail. I stood and wiped it up with my hand, licking it from my fingers. She watched and smiled. "Let's go upstairs," she said happily, grabbing my hand. "After THAT, you can have ANYTHING you want."

I followed her up the stairs, watching her gorgeous ass in the black skirt sway in her inimitable style, and near the top, she unzipped it and let it fall. I picked it up and we went to our room.

Beside the bed she turned and kissed me ferociously. "Where did this come from?" I asked her.

"I just...I don't know, babe," she admitted. "I just needed you today." She pushed my jeans and boxers down and I stepped out of them, then slid my arms out of my sleeves. Our hands explored one another as we stood and kissed. "We need to finish before Holly gets home," she practically panted.

The aroma of Holly was masked by Elise's want, but I looked down at my bobbing dick and saw Holly's dried juices in my hair. Elise said, "I want you to fuck me however you want to," and turned and bent over the bed. My aching cock twitched and I slid up behind her, bending to kiss her on the neck. I kissed my way down her spine and pushed her down on the bed so that her spread legs dangled over the edge. I licked the split of her ass where her juices had spilled from her, and pushed my tongue into her asshole. She shuddered and moaned.

"Is that what you want, baby?" she asked breathlessly. She reached back and tugged my ear, playing with my hair. My tongue left her ass and I put my lips around her clit again, lapping up her lubricant. I slipped a finger into her tight, slippery ass while I sucked her and she came again, moaning into the comforter. I felt her asshole pulse with her orgasm. She began to swing her hips back and forth, and I stood back up behind her. I slipped my cock along the outer lips of her sex and lubricated the head, teasing her.

"Please, honey, put it in me...wherever you want," she gasped, nearly desperate.

With a grin, I placed the straining head at the tight brown pucker of her asshole. With one hand, she clutched the bedding. She grabbed a pillow and bit into it. I pushed and the head pried her open. I heard her gasp. "UHHHHH!" she cried into the pillow.

"I want you to cum," I said, and we reached under her together. She pressed two of my fingers into her clit as my dick eased into her.

"Go...slow..." she said, without exhaling. I looked down and saw her ass opening for me, stretching, relaxing. I loved to watch her open for me. My cock slowly disappeared into her ass, and finally, the ring of her muscle gripped me near the base. She let out a huge breath. "Fuck...me..." she said, working my fingers on her clit. I began to move, slowly, but hard. She gasped audibly each time I slammed into her. She pressed my fingers in hard circles, then back and forth on her clit. "Oh! Oh, baby!" she whined. "Hard-GUH! Harder. 

More...deeper..." I was getting in deeper still with each thrust. Her asshole gripped me tight, and her ass was warm. The aroma of fucking her this way drove me to almost feral desire. I increased my speed, reddening her ass cheeks.

"I'm...I'm close...baby. Are you?" she panted. "God, babe..." she sputtered.

"Y-yes..." I said.

"Tell me...when, tell me when..." she stammered. "OH! GOD! Babe, you gotta...you gotta GO! I"M CUMMING!" She screamed, "NOW, HONEY, NOW!" and I came with her, sliding my hand out from under her and gripping her hips, pulling her back onto me, again and again, while pumping her full of whatever cum I had left.

"FUCK!" I groaned, my cock on fire once again. I pushed into her so hard she screamed and crawled up on the bed, and I followed her, my dick still pumping in her ass. I pressed her down into the bed, and she turned so our mouths could meet in a delicious kiss. She shoved her tongue, wet with her spit, into my mouth, and I sucked it, then our mouths opened and our tongues danced like kids in a mosh pit.

Her head fell into a pillow and she sighed. "God, that was so animal..." she turned her face back to me. "It felt so good. You are amazing."

"YOU are amazing," I said. "I just wanna stay like this forever..." I said dreamily. I was, in fact, exhausted, spent.

We rolled onto our sides, I was still inside her, and we rested. I stroked her hair absently. "Do we have time to do it again?" I asked, innocently.

"I wish..." she said with a tinge of melancholy. "...but Holly will be here in a few and I gotta take a shower..." I pumped my hips just a bit, still half-hard but slipping out of her well-used ass. She slapped me on the thigh. "LATER!" she said playfully, sliding off of me.

Elise stood and stretched. "I'm going to take a shower. I don't want Holly to smell sex on me."

Ironic, I thought. She went into the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the shower. "Get dressed!" she said in a loud voice. I lay there, thinking about my day, my head reeling. I heard her step into the spray of the shower, then I covered my eyes and listened to the water splashing. Suddenly, I felt weight on the bed and breath near my groin. Holly.

"Jesus!" I said. She looked up at me smiling.

"We can hear her get out!" she whispered. She took my shrinking penis in her mouth. "Mmmf!" she moaned. "I can taste her on you! You just fucked her in the ass!"

I was shaking. "Holly! She takes short showers!" She laughed with my dick in her mouth again. She looked so hot, even though I was shriveling with fear. "I need a taste of Mom," she whispered. She stuck her tongue out - my cum was on it. She drew her tongue back in and swallowed theatrically.

"Mom's ass tastes yummy. I am so turned on," she smiled wickedly. "I swear I smell her pussy on your face!" she crawled up and shoved her tongue into my mouth. "Thanks for the sample!" she giggled and slipped out of the room. My heart was pounding as she ran back downstairs. The shower turned off. I slid into my clothes quickly, exiting our room as Elsie came out of the bathroom in a towel.

"Is Holly here yet?" Elise asked, giving me a kiss.

"I think I heard her come in," I said. I leaned in close to her and said, "I gotta go get your clothes!" She smiled.

I ran downstairs. Holly was in the kitchen, and she had Elise's thong at her face. "God, she smells amazing. She tastes amazing..." she whispered. I swatted her ass and picked up Elise's clothes. Holly slipped the thong into her pocket. "You had her really, really wet..." she said.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to punish you, you bad girl," I said. She grinned.

"God, I hope so."

She went upstairs to change, and I went up to take the clothes to the laundry. Elise was in the bedroom, door open, naked. "Hi, honey!" she said cheerily to Holly. 

"Hi, Mom!" Holly said. Holly went into her room for a change of clothes, then went to our room with them. I put the clothes in the laundry then stood on the stairs where Elise could not see me. Holly went into our room and took off her shirt and shorts. She had on an athletic bra, and she slipped it over her shoulders while taking to Elise about school. Holly then slipped her underwear off and closed the door in a show of false modesty. I was left drooling over her astounding ass, so I slipped downstairs quietly.

They joined me downstairs two minutes later.

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We ate the pizza, talking like usual. I was shaking almost visibly. Holly still hadn't clued me to the details of her plan, but she DID put her foot in my lap when Elise went to the kitchen. At last, Holly began unfolding her scheme to bed her mom...

"Mom, when you were in college, did you ever make out with a girl?" Holly asked innocently. (Innocent! HA!)

"Believe it or not, no, I didn't," Elsie said, mocking her semi-slutty college persona. "I mean, I don't have anything against it, it's just that, well, it's almost like a rite of passage these days, and it wasn't then. Anyway, I didn't know any girls who I wanted to try it with then."

The word 'then' suddenly had a whole new meaning in my lexicon. Elsie had never ever shown any interest in chicks in all the years we'd been together - except Holly.

"Why does it matter?" Elise asked.

Holly smirked ever so slightly. I saw it. "Well, I think I might be bi," she began. "I HAVE made out with a girl. In fact, I've done a whole lot more than that." She had been looking down at her food, but now she looked at her mom. I looked at Elise. I saw a look on her face I couldn't identify. She clasped her hands and looked at Holly.

"That's cool, baby," she said cheerily, then glancing at me, she said, "Men are nothing but trouble anyway." They both laughed.

"Well, I like men too - there are certain body parts that can't be substituted."

"Oh sure they can!" Elise assured her. She grabbed my thigh. "Sorry, babe, but it's true."

"Don't I know it," I said, in mock despair. I thought of her silver vibrator in the bedside stand. "But even we men can have fun with those substitutes, in so many ways..." I thought of how I'd fucked Elise in the ass while she was on her back and I had the vibrator shoved into her pussy. I knew she thought of it, too, as she grabbed my dick.

"Anyway, honey, I have no issue with bisexuality, or whatever you want to be. Women - certain women - are too pretty, too smart, too interesting to be ignored, so whatever," Elise said. "Who is it? Or, was it?"

"Um, right now, it's Megan," Holly answered quickly.

"Reeeally..." Elise said thoughtfully, "Well, she IS really gorgeous." Megan IS truly beautiful, that is true - brunette, skinny, short hair, petite, bright, funny, green eyes. "Is it serious?" she asked finally.

"Nnnnot really TOO serious..." Holly said carefully, "I just needed to know..."

"Know what, darling?"

"You know, what it is like, how it works. I mean, I have fantasies and stuff, I wanted to see if I liked it."

Maybe it was the wine talking for Elise, but she seemed really curious. "You had fantasies? What kind of fantasies? When did those start? And did you like it?"

Holly got up and took her plate to the sink, went to the fridge and got beers, then refreshed her mom's wine.

"You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," Elise said. I swore she was almost pouting.

Holly brightened. "Are you sure YOU wanna hear the answers?" she said with a laugh.

"Absolutely," Elise clarified. She took a gulp of wine.

"When I was younger," Holly began, "There was a woman in my life I had a serious - I don't know what else to call it - 'crush' on." I assumed it was Elise she was talking about. "And when I got to a certain age, I started to notice that certain things happened to me when I saw this woman do certain things - just the way she moved sometimes, or how clothes slid over her skin. I mean, I got excited."

We all got up and moved to the living room, all of us sitting on the sofa, as she talked. Elise was noticeably tipsy, but she seemed riveted by her daughter's tale. "And, eventually, I got to, you know, touch myself while I was alone, thinking about this woman. I felt kind of guilty, at first, but I did some research on the internet, secretly, about it, and I concluded eventually, that it was not unusual."

"Was this "crush" - was it anyone I know?" Elise asked.

"Ummm, yeah, it was," Holly grinned. "Anyway, eventually, I started looking up, you know, some porn that showed girls doing it."

"LESBIAN PORN!" Elise howled. "My daughter looks at internet porn! I don't even look at porn..."

Holly ignored this, and instead continued with her story. "By the time I got to high school, I really wanted to explore with someone - I was so frustrated. Anyway, that was the first time I kissed a girl. When I got to college, not only did I kiss a girl, I had sex with three."

Elise had a silly grin on her face. "Three!" she exclaimed. She turned to me. "You were right about the sorority." I could not tell from the look on her face WHAT she was thinking, but she was referring to my jokes about her daughter joining a sorority and the possibility of a lesbian initiation. Elise hadn't even made mention that this conversation was totally inappropriate - sexy, intimate, friendly and not at all like mother, daughter and daughter should be talking.

"Anyhow," Holly continued, "that's my story, thus far, and I'm just hoping that when Megan comes to visit, this is going to be cool...We might even have sex in my room. I mean, I can't do it at Dad's. It is cool, isn't it?"

Elise finished off her wine - the end of two bottles - and put her hand on Holly's thigh. "Of course, honey - Megan can stay here. What you do in your room is your business..."

Holly immediately leaned and kissed her mother on the mouth. "Thanks, Mom!" she exclaimed. "I knew you'd be cool. Megan's going to be here tomorrow."

"No problem, babe...but I am curious, did you ever tell this woman that you had a crush on her?"

"Not yet!" Holly said cheerfully.

"Well, you ought to...if you think she'll be okay with it."

Holly giggled. "I plan to..."

Elise, by this time more than tipsy, stood unsteadily. "I need to go to bed and process all of this information..." She looked at me. "Will you take me up to bed?"

I stood and took her hand. "Of course, babe." I responded. "Good night, Holly." Holly stood and hugged me, then hugged her mother.

"Thanks for letting Megan stay here for a couple of days," she said. Then she kissed her mother, again on the lips, with Holly's lips parted ever so slightly. Elise's were too, but she wasn't sober and I didn't know if she noticed. The kiss lingered for more than a second and we all went upstairs, turning out the lights as we went.

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The next chapter is forthcoming - my life has become awfully busy...



Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter Ch. 03



(This is a continuation of the true story of how my girlfriend's daughter - my "stepdaughter" - seduced me and then confessed her lust for her Mom. I apologize that it took so long to give you part 3. I finally told Holly that I was writing it, and she helped me with details. We have at least one more chapter after this we want to share. All our names have been changed to protect our identities.)

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I believed that I might get lucky again that night - Elise was tipsy and it was relatively early.

She didn't bother to close the door once Holly went into her room and slid under her sheets, but instead she pulled her shirt over her head and then slipped her jeans down. She grinned at me drunkenly, standing naked basically in the doorway where Holly was apt to see her, even in the dim light provided by the moon through the windows. She had on a white lace thong and bent perilously to extricate it from the end of her toes. i stood before her and slid out of all but my venerable boxer-briefs, then graciously slung the covers back for her. Still grinning, she kissed my ear and whispered, "I want you to fuck me..." then climbed into bed.

She had never left the door open while we made love, and I glanced across the hall to see Holly's eyes wide open and glistening like a cat's. I saw her smile. I got into bed and kissed Elise. She pushed my boxers down to mid-thigh with one hand, then used her cold foot to slide it off. We breathed hard but said nothing. I reached between her legs and found her wetter than I ever remembered.

She pulled me over her and guided me into her, moaning noisily as I slid into her sopping sex. I placed my finger over her lips in a futile attempt to quiet her. We moved slowly, breathing hard into one another, her hips and mine in a familiar pas de deux. She was so very wet that I moved easily in and out of her, and the accumulation of her juices matted both of our nether regions thoroughly. She cried out in time with our movements, a kind of staccato "oh...oh...oh..." with the volume rising ever slowly. I knew it wouldn't take long for her to come, but wondered if Holly's confession had anything to do with her accelerated path to orgasm.

"oh god baby.." she blurted in a kind of word spurt. "youfeelsogood/iwannacummm.." she held the 'm', her upper lip sort of caught on her lower one. Her eyes closed and she threw her head back, holding the 'mmmm'. I kissed her neck as she came, suddenly, almost shouting "OH!....OH!....OH, ERIC!" her hips crashed into mine, again and again, then she held steady and ground into me, her hands clutching at my shoulders. "MMmmmmmm..." she moaned, her eyes opening and a grin spreading across her face. I was shaking rather noticeably. "Baby, you are SO gooood..." she purred, drunk and sleepy. Her eyelids fluttered and her hips moved in circles below me.

Elise has a rhythm when we have sex, and once she finds her groove, she can cum many, many times. I reached below her and slid the middle finger of my right hand into her ass, and her crescendo came a moment later. Gasping, she came again, furiously grinding up into me, her hips making slow circles then pumping up and down. "OHHH!" she nearly shrieked. "OHGOD!" Smiling, I glanced at the doorway, and there stood - not surprisingly - Holly, just outside the door in the hall, where her mother was unlikely to see her from below me, her view obstructed by pillows. She smiled and shushed me with her finger as I moved slowly in and out of her mother. Her hand was in her orange thong. I looked down at Elise, my face suddenly serious - or determined, or panicked - and I pushed deep inside her, making her catch her breath.

"Cum, baby - it's alright," she whispered. I pushed deep inside her while moving my middle finger in her bottom. She closed her eyes and we moved together. "Cum with me..." I pleaded, and soon I felt the muscle of her ass grip and ripple. She moaned, not as noisily, and came, and I pulled out of her, groaning incoherently, my come spilling on her stomach. My head grew heavy and I turned to look at Holly, her head rolling back, her other hand up under her nightshirt. I heard a whimper, and I moaned to cover it. Elise's eyelids fluttered and she stretched. I rolled off her to the door side of the bed. Holly was gone, and I let out a sigh of relief. I sucked Elise's juices and the taste of her bottom from my fingers. She pulled the covers up over us and threw her arm over me. "I love you," she said very quietly. "I love you, too," I whispered, kissing her hand. I wasn't sure if I would be able to sleep.

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I did sleep though, and I woke up feeling a little nervous but very certain my life would never be the same. Before the alarm went off, I ruminated on the events of the preceding day. I stared at the ceiling and wondered if Holly was serious about wanting to have sex with her mother. It was an odd, seductive, strange and powerful notion. I lay awake, thinking about how wonderful both of these women were, how much I loved them, how much I loved fucking them.

I was already over the taboo part of Holly wanting her mother, but I wondered how it would work in real life. Who - if anyone - could know? What would it mean in the grand scheme of things? Would Holly still go out and get married, or would she want to live with us? If she came out as gay or even bisexual, this would be far less of a problem. But her extended family and even her father were relatively straight laced - not prejudiced in any way, but mainstream. I mean, her father certainly couldn't know she was in a menage a trois with her mother and her boyfriend. I laughed out loud when I realized how ridiculous the whole thing was - there was really no way Elise was going to have sex with her own daughter! Our lives aren't an episode of 'Jerry Springer', after all.

I realized the ludicrousness of it at the same moment I grasped that I didn't want to NOT have sex with Holly. Ever. I began a daydream at that moment of her delicious pussy...

"Hey, you," Elise said, smiling. "Good morning!" She was dozy but awake. My laughter must have wakened her. "What's so funny?" she asked, kittenish. She threw her arm over me again. I looked into her eyes and grinned.

"I was happy that we had sex for the second time in less than twenty four hours," I said, which was not entirely untrue.

"I feel sooo gooood..." she mewed. The alarm began its cycle of despair. "Ohhhh..." she said disappointed, shutting it off.

She rolled out of bed, kissing me. "I gotta take a shower..." she pouted, "There's cum all over me!" She giggled and strode in her inimitable style to the hallway. I heard her wake Holly. "Honey, it's eight." I glanced out into the hallway. Elise was standing at Holly's doorway - naked. I laid back down and let out a long sigh.

"I don't have to be back in class til noon," Holly retorted.

"Whatever," Elise said cheerfully. She went into the bathroom and closed the door. I heard the shower running. In a tiny panic, I drew the sheets up to my chin. Though I wanted Holly to come in, slide into bed and lay next to me, I did NOT want to get caught. I closed my eyes tight and waited.

Soon enough, Elise returned to the room, freshly showered and happy. She practically whistled as she laid out her clothes, returning to the bathroom to get ready. She did not bother to put on any clothes, and strolled through the upstairs naked, which she did all the time, but now, this languidness had a new and rather exciting meaning for me. I pretended to be half-asleep.

Finally, with time running out, she dressed and sat to kiss me. "You better get up, too, sleepyhead," she joked.

"I don't have to be at work for another hour - I plan on getting my fair share of sleep," I protested.

"Suit yourself, babe - I'd love to stay here with you but I gotta go!" She hopped up cheerfully and stopped at Holly's door. "Leaving, Hon - see you tonight!"

"Bye, Mom - Love you..." Holly answered. Elise started down the stairs but I heard Holly get up. "Wait, Mom - Give me a hug!"

"When did you start sleeping nude?" Elise laughed.

"I was hot - I must have done it in my sleep," Holly claimed. "Mom, you gotta shave that bush..." she laughed, "No one has hair down there!"

"Alright, alright, whatever - I'm not in college, Holly," Elise said. They must have hugged. "I'll see you, baby."

"Bye, Mom."

Elise went downstairs and out to her car. I waited in silence.

Moments - or minutes, or an hour - later, Holly slid into bed. "God, that was erotic - watching you fuck her..." she said. She laid on the side closest the door. I felt like I could still feel the heat of her mother beside me on the other side.

"Jesus, I can't believe you watched us!" I said, exasperated. "What if she'd seen you?"

"Well, I obviously thought of that - but YOU didn't even see me for, like, ten minutes!" she laughed. We kissed. Her tongue was like silk. I rolled to my side, and we held each other, our hands exploring strange, new worlds. I held her ass in my hand.

"I have to pee," I said, truthfully.

"Me, too," she said, nodding.

We got up and went to the bathroom. "I wanna watch," she said. I looked at her, then aimed and pissed. She watched, her hand over her mouth. "Hot," she declared, then I lowered the seat. She sat and I pushed her knees open with my leg. I stood in front of her. "Fair's fair," I said. She began to pee and I knelt down and took her gorgeous face in my hands and kissed her, our tongues entwining. "Go-o--dd," she shivered. I backed away and she stood without even wiping, turned and put her hands on the counter, bending slightly. She spread her legs. "Fuck me," she demanded.

I was hard, and I reached under her, touching her pussy - she was so incredibly wet. I licked my fingers then slid the head of my cock along her slippery lips, once, then again, then i pushed up into the source of her heat. She gasped, almost inaudibly. I pushed hard against her resistant tightness. I could feel every contour of her young, compliant cunt. She groaned, pushed back and squeezed her muscles, which made me groan with pleasure.

"You know I'm not on the pill," she whispered, turning to me, "So, if you wanna cum in me, you'll have to...move..." Then she grinned. I saw her face light up with mischievousness in the mirror. I began moving with purpose, her insides gripping me like a fist, her thighs banging the counter.

"Uhhh!...Uhhhh!..." she breathed. Her hand skillfully slipped down between her thighs, and soon - as with her mom - she came, almost too quickly. "OHHH! ER-RIIIC!" she moaned, banging back and almost bruising my pelvis.

I pulled out and pushed her gently between the shoulder blades, backing us both up slightly. I pulled one of her big, glorious, smooth cheeks aside and with my right hand, I pressed my cock against her milk chocolate star, and pushed hard, popping the head in. "OHw!" she grunted. I kept pushing, feeling the tight band of muscle staving off my invasion, until I was in far enough to pull back out slightly.

Holly kept sucking air, gasping. "Oooo...babe - I'm sore..." she said unsteadily. But she pushed back when I pushed in, and I grabbed her hips, deliriously watching my dick disappear into her ass.

"I...won't be long..." I confessed. Her head hang down and her forest of long brown hair obscured her face as she pumped back against me, one hand down between those firm thighs.

"Mmmme neither," she panted.

I came, spurting - dust? cum? - deep into her tight ass, the base of my shaft feeling like I was lodged in bone, involuntarily ramming into her, making her squeal, the sounds of our cries echoing in the confined, hard space of the bathroom. She turned her head and turned my face to hers, and her tongue snaked into my mouth. She half-laughed at her delight. "My ass is going to be sore during class..." she said in a husky voice.

"I wish I could be in your dorm to make it feel better..."

"With your tongue, I presume?"

I held her for a moment, my hands on her pendulous breasts, considering myself - like Lou Gehrig - the luckiest man on the face of the Earth, for the moment.

"I have to go...to school," Holly said.

"Wellll..." I said, considering, "I have to go to WORK."

I slid out, my cum dripping to the floor. "I didn't know I had it in me..." I thought. My well-used member drooled cum and was brown with Holly's ass. I looked down and smirked - here was my grand opportunity to taste the depths of her luscious ass, and I had no time to test the depth of our mutual depravity. Holly spun around and looked down, also smirking.

"I...wish we had time to explore this..." Holly said forlornly, handling my soggy member. I felt like I had created a monster. "I really have to get a shower - I have to get to school."

School was forty five minutes away, at a small college once attended by a family member. She had - oddly - joined a sorority during her first year there. Holly had always been independent and self-aware, so the sorority was kind of a surprise to me, but not her mother, who had also been in one during college. Anyway, now I sort of understood why Holly might want to join one, as the proximity to hot girls was one of the benefits.

Holly kissed me and then turned on the shower. "Why don't we share the hot water?" she asked innocently. We hadn't shared the shower since she was an infant and I bathed her there, but I was more than willing.

Holly talked to me while she washed her long, thick hair. I was still speechless. "So Megan is coming tonight..." she began while I stood on the back wall of the shower, recovering. "I am gonna be all over her, so Mom can see. I want her to feel the whole girl-girl experience."

"You want her to be jealous, " I added succinctly.

Holly smiled broadly. "Yeah, I really do." She stepped closer. "I'm not a lesbian, you know." She snuggled up to me. I drew her close, soaping myself. "I just have, you know, an appetite. I want who I want." She turned and began rinsing. I stared at her round, ample ass. I felt blood rushing to my groin - painfully. "Anyway, I love Megan - she's an incredible friend. Mom is going to be so turned on." She looked back at my face, then down at my engorging cock. "You are going to have to wait," she laughed, smiling at my predicament.

As she got out to towel off, leaving me to my own devices, I slapped her on the ass. "HEY!" she yelped.

"That is the punishment I promised you yesterday," I grinned.

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The rest of the day was a blur. Work came and went like an aspirin commercial. Megan was coming back from school with Holly, and I had no idea what to expect for the weekend.

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Elise was home when I arrived. She was cleaning up, putting away groceries. "Hi, honey," I said.

"Hey, lover," she answered. It had been years since she called me that. She was all business, though. I opened the fridge - extra beer, extra wine, extra Gatorade - who was going to get dehydrated?

"I guess you're ready for this weekend..." I said, uncertain.

She stopped and smiled. "I'm sure this is a phase, but, you know, I like Megan, and well, who knows? Holly has only brought one guy home before." She danced around the kitchen, putting things away. "I thought we might go out to dinner," she said in an offhand way.

I went up to change. She joined me as I was slipping into jeans. "Hey," she said, licking her lips, "do you want to make out?"

In my head, I thought, "Wow," and I said - out loud - "Wow." Stunned for a moment, I went over to her and asked, "When will Holly be back?" as I unbuttoned her shirt. I didn't know what had come over her, but I liked it.

Elise gasped as I licked and sucked her nipples - one, then the other. Her perfect, low-slung black pants slid easily over her hips, and my fingers slipped between her legs, feeling the heat pouring out from her underneath her thong. I pushed her thong down and off and let my jeans fall to the floor. I pushed her into the wall and pulled my cock out. She lifted her leg and I shoved myself into her drenched pussy hard enough to take her breath away, crushing her into the wall. She moaned softly, her arms wrapped around my neck, and i held her leg up and had my hands on her perfect ass.

I pumped into her, slowly, the way she likes it. She tilted her pelvis so her clit would grind on me, panting. She almost purred, lapping at my lips. All day long I'd been thinking of this weekend, and my body responded easily to her.

Elise came rather quickly, surprising me. Her whole weight fell into my arms. She made animal, incoherent noises, and stopped moving. She vibrated. Downstairs, the door opened. "Hello?" Holly called.

Elise looked at me. She grinned. There was a long pause, then she said, "Hi, Honey - I'm coming down!"

I slid out of her as she pushed me away. She slipped into her sweats and a tank top while I struggled back into something which would hide my erection. she closed the door, winked at me, and went downstairs.

After my erection subsided, I went down the stairs cautiously, not even certain of why I was cautious. When I arrived at the bottom of the stairs, my knees were shaking. In the kitchen, Elise leaned over the counter, a glass of wine in her hand, and she was laughing. I looked at Holly and Megan, who looked comfortable and laughed easily. Holly placed her hand on Megan's hip.

"Hi, Eric," Holly said - maybe too joyfully. She shared a look with Megan which confused me. Did Megan know about me and Holly?

"Hi, Honey," I said, and I looked at Megan, "Hi, Megan!"

Megan had shoulder length, shiny black hair. She was - is - really skinny, with huge green eyes, 'b' cup breasts, narrow hips, slender legs, a firm ass with a sweet split in the middle. She has a pierced nose - a shiny silver stud glittered there. I moved around to hug Holly, and I saw that Megan had on low slung, beige cargo pants. A red thong peeked above the waistband of her hips. She wore a cropped short sleeved shirt and apparently no bra - I could see the outline of her nipples. I gave her a brief hug as well. Holly had on a long skirt with a slit up the side, and tank top and a little cropped white cardigan.

The girls had a "hard" lemonade. I drank a beer while we chit-chatted. Elise had made plans for us to eat at a great Italian restaurant. She had two glasses of red wine. I drove.

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Dinner was good - the server was lax, and the girls shared wine with us. The place was dimly lit, and a candle burned in our booth. Elise sat across from me; I sat next to Holly. Elise leaned close, talking in low whispers. "How long have you two been...together?" she asked Megan at some point.

"You know..." Megan answered, smiling, "I met Holly during freshman year. I'm not in her sorority." This made us all laugh. "But we hung out and we found that we had a LOT in common." She continued. "One night, after a party, we just..."

"You don't HAVE to tell EVERYTHING," Holly protested.

"It was lust at first sight," Megan said with a laugh. "We've had a few adventures."

Holly placed her hand discreetly on my thigh. Megan's foot was fairly visible in her lap, and Holly squeezed. Elise's voice got huskier - she was getting aroused. Holly's thigh was exposed, and she turned it to me so our thighs touched. When Elise looked away for the server, Holly's eyes met mine briefly, and her eyes glanced down. I put my hand down on tanned her skin, right at about mid-thigh.

Elise ordered more wine, then turned back to the table. "You two," meaning Holly and Megan, I hoped, "are so bad..." she grinned as she said it.

Megan leaned sideways to Elise and put her hand on her shoulder - their faces were close. I used the opportunity to slip my hand up inside Holly's skirt, touching pussy through her thong and finding her so wet it had soaked the crotch. She sort of sat up straighter for a second then relaxed. "You don't know how bad we really are..." Megan grinned at Elise.




Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter Ch. 03



"REEEEALleee...?" Elise said, with a throaty laugh. "Well, well well..." She looked at Holly. "There's nothing wrong with being 'bad'. I was in college once..." Her eyes went up in reverie. In silent revenge for her college exploits, I pushed one of my knuckles on Holly's clit. Heat literally poured from under her thong, like a tide. She made a peeping sound, I swear, when she inhaled quickly. Elise had a brief, faraway smile, and it occurred to me that Megan's hand was apparently still on her hip.

"You were a bad girl, I bet," Megan said, "you're so hot I bet ALL the boys wanted you..."

"Maybe the girls, too!" Holly chimed in, laughing. Elise put her head down and grinned while looking at them, one after the other, then me.

"Who knows?" Elise said, her voice almost cracking. She reached down and squeezed Megan's hand, then looked at her. Megan smiled. "I wish some chick would have told me." Elise said, pouting.

From the corner of my eye I saw the server coming with the wine. I slid my hand out from under Holly's skirt, and she bumped her thigh into mine with mock anger. Looking at the server, I put my knuckle into my mouth, tasting her. The server poured the wine into Elise's glass, but I begged off and asked for a beer.

"I have to go to the bathroom," Elise announced quietly, and slipped out of the booth, letting Megan's hand go reluctantly. Her hips swayed sexily as she strode away from the table. Megan watched her with intense interest.

"God, Holly, your mom IS sexy..." she said in a dreamy voice. "I agree with you..." She looked at me, "Does her pussy taste as good as Holly's?"

There was my answer - Megan DID know. "Ummm, yes...no?" I laughed. "What IS the right answer?" Holly gave me the briefest of kisses.

"THAT was an excellent answer!" she responded.

Megan slid out of the booth. "I'm going in..." she said.

"DON'T rush it, Meggie" Holly urged.

"I think she's into it...but she doesn't know it..." Megan said. "Anyway, I have to pee!" she said, winking at me.

"You told her EVERYTHING!" I laughed, sliding my hand up her skirt and under her thong.

Holly gasped. "Yes I did! And it got me laid, fiercely!" Megan sashayed away - her ass is so perfect that it has to be seen to be believed. Holly gripped my wrist and pushed. I slid two fingers into her boiling sex. "Megan is so hot," she said, her eyelids fluttering. I moved my fingers inside her very wet slit.

"Yes, she is..." I said as she disappeared. "She seems like the kind of woman who gets what she wants..."

Holly laughed quietly, "She does. She IS that kind of woman." She looked at me. "She wants to have a threesome...with us."

"She DOES, does she?" I mulled that one over, excited beyond belief.

"Or a foursome, with Mom, too," she continued, grinding onto my hand.

"Holly, don't cum, not here! Don't even try it!" I whispered. I stared in the direction of the bathrooms. She made tiny, tiny squealing noises. I glanced at her and saw sweat on her forehead.

"ohhhh. myyyyy. god..." she whispered, trembling hard.

"Did you cum?" I asked, astonished and panicked.

She grinned a lazy grin and pushed my hand away. "I need to go to the restroom..." she sighed. "...When they come back."

I licked her cunt juices from my fingers. It looked relatively normal in a restaurant. I saw Elise coming toward us, followed by Megan so I slid out of the booth, my shirt hanging over my erection, and Holly got up to rush past them. I looked at the seat and it looked wet, so I sat down and slid over it. They took their seats, grinning at each other. Elise got out her lipstick and reapplied it.

When Holly returned, she sat and slipped her sopping thong into my hand. I pushed it into my pocket, intending to use it later for...something. I nodded a thank you at her.

While we finished the wine, Elise and Megan touched in a familiar, sexy way. Holly kept looking at me, surprised and excited. It was so sexy yet casual that it wasn't distracting for others in the restaurant, but there was so much subtext at our table it couldn't be ignored. Holly would occasionally squeeze my erection, keeping me distracted. When Megan finally started talking about sex, the wine was gone, and we paid the bill so we could leave.

"I just like the taste of a woman," Megan was saying in response to Elise's question about why she was bi. (She describes herself as 'bi', not gay or lesbian.... Thank God.) "I mean, they smell good, too, and they're soft - some of them. I like women who are not like guys, you know?" Her head dipped at an angle, as if to elicit a response from Elise, and Elise's movements matched Megan's. It was seduction, and Holly and I found it seductive, too. Holly's fingertips were almost imperceptibly trembling on her lips as she watched and listened, rapt. Her thigh bounced off mine, and my hand grazed her pussy, my finger glancing off her clit, again and again, until we got up to leave.

"Women ARE sexy. Maybe sexier than men," Elise said as she stood, wobbling. "But I like my man..." She said taking my arm.

"I do too," Megan announced, "like men," she finished, laughing, "Just, as long as I can have some pussy," she said in a stage whisper.

We arrived back at home, and Elise was tired and very affectionate, kissing Holly and Megan, but saving her tongue for exploration in my mouth. She lead me upstairs, and Holly pouted, but Megan's hands slid right up her shirt as Elise and I walked up the stairs. "Goodnight, girls..." Elise said, giggling. For my part, I just shrugged as we disappeared from view.

"Good night, Mother, " Holly said with mild irritation in her voice.

"Good night, sexy," Megan chirped.

Again, Elise left the bedroom door open and stripped naked. "Oops!" she said, a little drunk, "We have guests! Maybe I shouldn't be naked!"

"Oh, give Megan a thrill if she happens to catch you..." I said, pulling her to the bed. She was dripping wet - her juices literally drooled down her thighs. I laid back and took off my shirt while she crawled over me and put her dribbling pussy over my face. She grabbed my hair and ground down hard enough to make me gasp for breath while i gulped down her tart wetness. Her hips moved back and forth, sliming me. She moaned noisily, and, nearing orgasm, she let out a short burst of pee. "ohhhh, GOD! OHHH, GOD!" she cried, cumming violently and letting loose a torrent of piss. I gulped and gulped, only a fraction spilling over. She looked down at me when she finished and grinned, drool practically spilling from her lips.

"I want to kiss you..." she said, "but I don't want you to stop." Her grin became a wide smile. "Did you like the surprise I had for you?"

I made an eager "uh huh" from under her. She closed her eyes, her head still dangling. "It felt...incredibly good..." she whispered. She's never done it before. Her hips were now like a pendulum, and I lapped at her pussy and asshole as they swayed by. Each time I hit her clit, I felt her jolt, and finally, like a leaf floating to the ground, she settled where I had access to her clit, and I sucked it, surprising her by slipping a finger into her now-slimy asshole. She gasped, and came, shaking, her thighs quaking like shivering puppies, groaning my name.

She fell over beside me and stared into my eyes. "Your mouth is...unbelievable. So talented!" She stroked my hair. She blinked hard and rolled onto her stomach, sliding a pillow under her pelvis. "You did so good, I want to reward you," she said with a snicker. I got up and looked out into the hall - no Holly, no Megan. I was almost disappointed - I had enjoyed the audience. I crawled up between her spread legs like a cat sneaking up on a ball. Her aroma is heady, and it makes me feel faint sometimes, it's so erotic. I pushed her cheeks apart, and saw her wetness everywhere in the darkness of the room. I pressed my tongue into the divine center of her ass, and I immediately began to drool. I licked and she groaned sweetly. "uhhhhh...mmmm" and she rocked her hips.

"God, yes, Eric...feels...so goood..." she sighed. I used my thumb on her clit and her hips began to pivot from side to side. "Yeah..." she whispered, "yesss. I think I can..cummm" she moaned quietly. "Yessss..." My tongue swirled and darted around then pressed into her, and soon, she came, this time, her voice rising, "Ah! ah!...(gasp!) ahh -huhuh!" as she bucked up into my damp face. "yes! god, yes!" and she grabbed my wrist and pulled me up, reaching back to place my cock at her slippery asshole. "Fffuck..my ass" she hissed, and I pushed in.

She gasped, inhaling sharply, then pushed up to engulf me. "God, yess!" She had NEVER been so specific or graphic. I was so turned on I saw colors exploding. I pressed in until I couldn't, then pulled back and pushed in again, over and over, until I felt the heat of her cunt on my balls. The taste of her was on my lips and I licked them. She grunted each time I slammed in, and sighed as I slid back out slowly. I knew it wouldn't be long, and I leaned to bite her shoulder gently. She turned and kissed me. "Tell me when you're gonna cum so I can do it with you.." she implored, reaching down to stroke her pussy. I could only nod my agreement.

I pounded her tugging ass for longer than I expected - she felt so good I was afraid for it to end, but I groaned like an idiot and said, "N-now..." and I slammed into her one more time and came, spurting so deep, she cried in pain, then settled in to join me, her fingers going in crazy circles on her clit as she came, screaming into the pillow. I threw my head back as my orgasm continued, and kept moaning, even when I saw the girls in the hallway, watching, and smiling. They had changed into t-shirts for sleeping and had their arms wrapped around each other.

I rolled Elise over so I could stay inside her while I recovered. She caught a glimpse of our voyeurs and said, "Hey!" in mock indignation. But the squeeze of her ass alerted me to the fact that she liked it. "They are so bad..." she said as she lay her head down and passed out. I held her from behind, kissing her shoulder and stroking her hip, drifting off to the sounds of Holly and Megan making love.

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I woke up hours later, the sun still not up, and Elise and I under the covers, somehow. I desperately had to pee, and I slipped out of bed and cautiously, I looked out into the empty hall. I crept into the bathroom - lit by night light - and pissed. When I went back into the bedroom, I was met by Megan in the hall. We were both naked and she didn't move to cover up. "Sounded like you had fun," she said, flirtatiously.

"You, too, " I said with a laugh. "It's going to be an interesting weekend.."

She kissed me on the mouth. "Yeah, it is," she said, and she went into the bathroom without closing the door. Impulsively, I swung around just as her pee was hitting the bowl. I reached between her legs and let it hit my hand. We stared at each other, then she craned her neck to kiss me harder than before, her tongue swiping mine, throwing an arm around my neck.

She let go as her piss stopped and I brought my hand to my mouth to taste her - she was salty and bitter - morning pee. She smiled. "You are one kinky bastard," she whispered. She pressed my thigh to make me kneel and stood without wiping, then placed her pelvis near my face, then lifted a leg. I looked up at her and licked her clean. She pulled my hair when my tongue hit her clit, but swung her leg around and strode away. "You have to wait - there's plenty of time," she said, and she went back to bed. I flushed the toilet and crawled back to bed, hard as a rock.

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Sometime around nine in the morning, Elise got a call from work. She needed to go in and take care of some client. She groaned. "Fuck, it's Saturday!" she whined. "It won't take long," she assured me, kissing me on the nose. She got up and put on my shirt from the previous night. I slipped into my boxers and went to make coffee as she went in to pee.

She came down and we waited for the coffee to brew, holding each other. Finally, she spoke, "Do you think they did it last night?"

"Oh, hell, yes!" I said. "I heard 'em." I didn't mention that I tasted Megan's mouth. "We were, after all, inspirational."

"Oh, God," she said, shaking her head, "that was unwise..." Then she looked up at me with mischief on her face. "I remember doing something I've never done before!"

"Oh, yes you did - and I loved it. In fact, I loved ALL of you last night!" I said gleefully and truthfully.

"Yes, you did love ALL of me - my ass is SORE!" she giggled. "In a good way!" Then she got kind of serious. "I never thought I would, you know, pee in your mouth," she whispered. "But I have to admit, it was incredibly erotic.." Thinking about it, she added, "I might do that again..."

"Yay!" I said, in mock triumph. I held her, kissed her head, and said, "I love you, baby..."

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Elise got a shower and got dressed in no hurry. Holly got up and was wearing an oversize t-shirt and pink panties when she came to get her coffee. She hugged me first, then her mom. "Good morning," she said happily.

"Did you two sleep okay?" Elise asked, a tinge of jealousy in her voice. When Holly nodded over her coffee mug, Elise added, "Did you get it on?" Their eyes met - Holly was trying to determine what her mom wanted. Apparently seeing no anger, she nodded again. Elise laughed. "under MY roof!!" she shouted.

"I can't resist her amazing ass, Mom!" Holly said, playfully. "Plus, the woman can lick like there's no tomorrow!"

Elise pressed her hands over her ears. "I don't need a review!" she laughed.

"Why not?" Megan asked, sauntering into the kitchen. She had on a camisole and high cut, baby blue underwear. I looked away.

"Oh, you can look," Elise said, "She's gorgeous, and it wouldn't be fair not to! Anyway, I saw you glance at my daughter's ass, you perv..." That made me laugh.

"Yes, I did," I admitted. "There's a lot of skin in this house!" I said, and I spun around and went to the adjacent den to use the computer.

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Elise left at eleven to go to the office, and by that time, I was watching the news in the living room. The girls joined me, sitting on either side of me on the sofa. I turned off the tv. "You were fucking her ass last night!" Megan laughed.

"She said that's what she wanted!" I said defensively. "Besides, I like it."

"Yes, he does!" Holly contributed. "Anyway, Megan, I do, too."

"Don't I know it..." Megan said. "How did you like my sample?" she asked me, sidling up to me.

I grinned. "Ummm...Hello? Delicious." She kissed me, hard. She had luxurious lips - soft, warm and wet. "You can have a lot more," she whispered. She turned my face to Holly, who kissed me as well, her tongue deep in my mouth. She moaned.

We took all our clothes off, calculating the amount of time we would have before Elise got home. "How do threesomes work?" Holly joked. I was so hard that I ached. We laid Megan back and took turns between her supple thighs. She tasted delicious, like nectarine, and she was so wet Holly got a towel to place under her pelvis while I licked Megan's pussy. Holly crouched as I pushed Megan's left thigh up and sucked her clit and put her mouth over my cock. The sounds we were making echoed in the otherwise silent room. Holly had her fingers between her own pussy lips, and Megan whined as I licked her clit. I made all kinds of low noises.

"I wan-wanna taste you, H-holly.." Megan sputtered and stammered. "Please, baby..." Holly crawled up and squatted over Megan's face. Using her athlete's balance, she hovered over Megan's mouth. Our eyes locked - Holly's narrowed to slits while I stared up into her beautiful face while licking up Megan's salty-sweet juices. I pressed a finger up into her g-spot.

"Lick her ass, " Holly whispered, and I swirled my tongue at Megan's backdoor. Her hips thrust up and she moaned into Holly. When I resumed concentrating on her clit, my tongue going back and forth across it, she came, her body stiffening, her moans loud, and her pelvis coming off the sofa, and her juices squirting - not like porn, but the way a woman usually does, in a flood, not a spray.

Megan scrambled up, gasping for air, her nerves aflame. "Oh god...oh god..." she panted, kissing me. "That was so good.." She gripped my dick and pressed it at her pussy, sliding to me. My knees were on the floor and she was now on the edge of the sofa. Holly sat behind her and grabbed her nipples while kissing her neck. Megan pumped her hips at me, again and again, in a rhythm. Her mouth - when not on mine or Holly's - hung open, and she flung her arm around my neck. Her juices spattered on my entire abdomen, and she came quickly, three then four times, panting. She was quiet when she came, just soft moans of "ohhhhh!" but I felt the muscles of her young sex grip me. Finally, exhausted, she threw her body back, shaking. "Gawd!" she exclaimed.

Holly leaned down and kissed her, and licked her juices off of my straining cock. "God, I love the way she tastes on you.." she said, brushing her hair off to the side so I could see her. She moved faster, and saliva dripped off of me, so I pushed her away so I wouldn't cum.

"No?" she asked, eyelids fluttering. I shook my head and grinned malevolently.

"Can you come...one more time, Megan?" I asked. I pulled Holly's hips to me, her torso on the sofa.

She raised her head and nodded, "Maybe..." She sat up and leaned back so that Holly's face was inches from her boiling slit. Holly hungrily began to slide her tongue along the lips. I put my lips around Holly's clit from behind her, her ample ass in the air. I twirled my tongue around her nub, then plunged it into her, or at her asshole. She shuddered and got into a rhythm herself, her mouth on Megan. When Holly came, her knees buckled, and she crashed to the floor, calling out my name.

I pulled her back up to her knees and resumed my tongue assault on her. Megan came, pulling Holly's face deep into her crotch, then she slithered away and under Holly. Holly lowered her gushing pussy onto her face. I placed a couple of throw pillows under Megan's head. Holly knew what I needed, and raised her ass so that I could lick her asshole. She had a tinny taste this morning, and I greedily slurped and licked, craving her raw, earthy, slightly metallic flavor. Holly screamed with pleasure when she came. "OH GOD! OH! OH! OH!" she virtually shouted, and I wasted no time - I grabbed her hips and pressed my dick at her ass. Her face was buried between Megan's thighs and Megan sucked her while I fucked her ass, probably as violently as I ever have in my life. Holly was nearly screaming, though it sounded like gurgles in Megan's sopping sex. I bounced off her cheeks, again and again, the aroma of her darker hole filling the room. "T-tell me...when you're about to cum," she said, urgently.

I had a death grip on her hips when I said, "I'll wait for you..." through clenched teeth. I was already feeling a loss of control, that swirling feeling, like all your senses are spiraling down a drain to your pelvis.

She bucked back, "YES!" she screamed, "Yes! Yes! Eric, NOW!" I made some guttural noise and pushed, and she pulled away, turned around and put my brown-streaked shaft in her mouth, using her tongue to milk me. I nearly fainted, and my knees went weak. I held my hands inches from her luxurious hair, trying hard not to grab and push, so exquisite was the work of her lips and tongue.

Satisfied that I was drained, she shimmied up and kissed me, her tongue giving me a taste of the depths of her bottom, and the depths of our near-depravity. "Do you like that?" she asked, nodding and smiling, I could only muster a vigorous nod in return. "you are a dirty, dirty man..." she said, grinning, "and I love it."




Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter Ch. 03



She hopped up and reached her hand to her exhausted girlfriend. "Let's go up and take a shower before Mom gets home."

"You go shower," Megan groaned, "I'm still recovering...anyway, I want to smell like this for awhile." Her fingers absently traced a path around her pretty pink nipples. She looked at me, sitting on the floor, my pubic hair matted with girl-cum, my shriveling shaft still dirty. "You better go get cleaned up, though - unless you want to go live in a hotel for awhile." She began pulling on her discarded clothing - what little she's had on.

"You're right - I can wait, too, but you can't," Holly reminded me. She turned and bent at the waist, her ass in my face. "But you have some unfinished business here..." she said. I got up on my knees and cleaned her asshole with my tongue, the bitter taste of her at first made me tentative, but she practically purred and stroked her still-wet pussy while I licked, and I started to feel the blood returning to my groin and my mind went away, and I licked as I craved it before.

"Okay, tiger," she said. "Now go on and clean up." she commanded. "You can have more later," she chuckled.

"You two are naughty," Megan said, stretching. "I gotta try that."

"Later!," Holly said playfully.

I went up to shower, bumping into the walls and stumbling up the stairs.

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By the time Elise came home, all was back to normal - even the towel was in the wash, candles were burning. The girls had gone shopping. "Did they say when they'd be back?" Elise asked, a little sadly.

"They said they wouldn't be long," I replied. It was early afternoon. "Let's have an early dinner here - we can watch a movie or play cards after." I suggested. "The girls don't have any, um, plans."

"That's a great idea," Elise said, kissing me on the lips. No sign that she'd figured out I'd fucked her daughter and her friend. I figure one way to avoid having someone think you're fucking someone on the side is to have sex with them as much as possible. I pulled Elise close.

"We have some time..." I said, kissing her neck. She pushed her pelvis into my growing erection.

"Make it quick," she whispered.

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I held her legs behind her knees while I stood beside the bed, impaled in her slick pussy. Our eyes locked in the afternoon sun. The angle of our coupling allowed my cock to slide over the front wall of her pussy with each thrust, which I took slowly. This made her sex weep fluids. I didn't bother to throw myself at the bedroom door when I heard Holly and Megan come in.

"eric..." Elise said weakly, her forehead covered in sweat. "..baby...they're back.." When I leaned to kiss her and whisper to her, her hips swayed from side to side, and suddenly, she came, gushing a huge amount of her saline-tasting lubricant. The rippling of her vaginal muscles and her upthrusting hips made me cum, too, and I put my mouth on the place where her neck meets her shoulder and grunted, cum splashing against the walls of her cunt.

I didn't pull out of Elise when Holly breathlessly bounded into the room. "Ooops! Sorry to interrupt!" she snickered, then backed away. Elise looked dozily back at her, shuddering with a mini-orgasm.

"N-no...Sweetie..we're. finished, it's okay," she smiled. She reached her hand back and Holly stopped and laid her hand on it. "We're going to have salmon for dinner," Elise said in a whisper, a serene smile across her face. "I'm...sorry you had to catch us...like this." she smiled wanly.

Holly grinned. She reached down and ruffled her mother's pubic hair. "I'm not traumatized. But you still gotta get rid of this!" She got up and bounded downstairs. I looked down at Elise and her eye's were literally rolled back in her head. She suddenly moved her hips urgently, and came again, her mouth seeking mine, wide open, her tongue feverishly seeking mine. My legs were shaking from the power of her orgasm.

She slid up to the head of the bed and patted the space beside her. My cum and her juices spilled out from between her lower lips.

"I'm gonna take a shower," she said, "so you should go downstairs and see what else they want for dinner, maybe fix them some lunch." I crawled beside her, transfixed by her infinite brown eyes. I saw tears had collected from her orgasms, and gingerly, I wiped them away.

"You're crying," I said quietly.

"I'm just happy today," she said with a smile.

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"Can't you EVER have enough?" Holly asked, exasperated. "I mean, you literally fucked the shit out of me!"

"Ewww!" Megan laughed.

"I don't want her to think I'm already having sex with you, " I protested. "Besides, she's going to get what she wants."

"So am I," Holly said with a malevolent grin.

I made them turkey sandwiches, on rye, and they ate like college students. Like very clever, conniving, oversexed college students. Megan shared a beer with Holly.

Elise came down the stairs looking refreshed. She was beaming. I handed her a plate with a sandwich. "Gotta keep your strength up," Megan observed, wryly. We all laughed.

"You're so right," Elise confirmed. "What did you two buy while you were out?" she asked, innocently.

Holly and Megan looked at each other, wide eyed, briefly. "Um, you know, school stuff, and some clothes?" Holly said, stumbling.

Megan threw her head back and shouted, "HA! We bought some underwear and a sex toy!" she said gleefully. Holly punched her in the arm.

"A sex toy?" Elise asked, eyebrow arched. The sex wasn't going to stop, not this weekend.

"It's a dildo, with two ends!" Megan said, laughing. "We were tired of our vibrators!"

"Speak for yourself!" Holly said, indignant. I stretched and rolled my arms behind my back. I could feel my muscles tensing up, sensing sex. I reached for two beers and handed one to Elise. It tasted good with the turkey.

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Elise and Holly made dinner; Megan and I cleaned up. We chatted about politics and movies and music, travel and technology and books. These are no ordinary women, as I should point out. Elise started a business with a couple of partners; she's brilliant and cunning and principled, brilliant and beautiful and supremely organized.

Megan is a political science major - that's where she and Holly first bonded. She was Salutatorian of her high school class, on the Dean's list with a GPA of 3.9. She's funny and clever and quick. She takes no prisoners.

Holly, trying to decide what to major in, is possibly the finest woman I know. She's brilliant, she's steeped in pop culture, political culture, art history, history, everything. She's kind to everyone, but she's demanding. She's traveled all over, but went to school near home.She's optimistic, but a realist. I love the way she takes care of herself - appointments, work, school, car trouble - nothing fazes her, but she likes to be held when she's tired. She cries during romantic comedies, but loves science fiction; she loves animals and children; she's cautious but impulsive. She is a beautiful woman with hips and an ass and huge breasts, but she walks like her mother, with an athlete's grace, and like she doesn't care what she looks like.

All three are gorgeous and sexy and smell great and dress in their own style. Holly had on a shorter, loose-fitting skirt and a tight as hell green shirt over a tank top. Megan had on her trademark loose-fitting low-slung cargo pants and another tank top, and Elise had on her beat up hip-hugging, Levi silvertabs and a form-fitting, long-sleeved t-shirt. Boots, clogs and sneakers, respectively.They were the hottest women I have ever been alone with, and it occurred to me that I'd fucked them all. Today.

We played cards while music played - Megan and Holly were fans of the music of our generation. Elise and I couldn't beat the girls, so we switched partners, and Holly kept winning, thankfully with me as her partner. We drank - wine, champagne, beer, more wine, and everyone was really feeling good. Somehow the atmosphere - full of sexual tension - never got tense. Holly and Megan broke out the weed, and we all had a one-hitter. I actually had a soda to ward that one off.

We put the cards away and we talked about what the future held, sitting on the sofa and floor of the living room. The music played and candles were lit everywhere - it looked like a shrine. Megan wanted to go to Washington by way of the state capitol - she had already been an intern there. She confessed that Holly was her best friend and lover, but neither of them knew if they were "in love", just that they loved one another's company, and it translated well into sex.

"I've only been with three guys," Megan confessed, smirking. I was one of three. "And five girls - two of whom have been while in threesomes with Holly!" she squealed. She had a kind of worldly exterior, but she was a bit of a romantic at heart, it turned out. "The ideal situation, I think, is to live in a kind of menage a trios situation, where I can have my cake and eat it, too."

"Isn't that double the opportunity for crisis?" Elise asked, respectfully.

"Not if there's a lot of love," Holly responded.

"Yeah, right, like if you all start out with this notion, this is what I'm looking for, as opposed to coming into a preexisting marriage, or whatever, where they just want the sexual thrill, and there's no history of the third person in their dynamic...They have all their own stuff already, and you'd be like starting a new thing, you know? They'd have their history, and you wouldn't be part of that, but you could be their future...I don't know..."

"I could see it working..." Elise said, carefully, "If the marriage was stable, happy, and the two people loved you just as they loved each other. Like, maybe you just came into their lives organically - I couldn't see it happening from a personal ad..."

"Me either, but there is something really comforting about thinking that three people could live like that..." Holly said, wistfully. Elise gave her a look like she'd just wakened up. "I mean, I love men, and I guess I intend to be married to one - or not" she smiled at Elise and I. "But it would be nice to be nurtured, and also desired in the way that only men can..."

I was a little drunk, but I was trying hard to wrap my brain around what Holly was saying. Was she saying she wanted to be in a relationship with us - Elise and I? I couldn't ask, but I was dizzy trying to get my brain around it - I was for it, I knew that, and in my loopy state, I didn't care about 'how' anymore.

"I...actually think..it would be hot..." Elise said, slowly. "And, gratifying...if I were you," she added quickly.

She got up to get wine. "Refills, anyone?" I got up to help, taking glasses.

Holly and Megan sat on the sofa and kissed very gently as Elise poured more drinks. Their hands stayed on one another's hips and lower ribs. It was a show for Elise, who - as she stood pouring - ground her thighs together. Megan is a very, very clever woman. They scooted to the side of the sofa so that Elise could sit beside them and took their wine. Elise was more than tipsy, but she appeared to be very turned on. Megan put her hand on Elise's thigh as we talked, her other hand was around Holly's waist. I stood at the counter, drinking a beer.

"It doesn't suck to kiss another woman," Megan smiled. "So, if you want to practice, ever, I'll let you practice on me."

"You're just drunk!" Elise said. "I'm too old for you!" She almost spilled her drink.

"No you're not, Mom!" Holly said, defensively, "you're incredibly sexy!"

"Yeah, Elise!" Megan said, "You have an incredible body." Elise blushed.

"God, you're sweet..." she said, "but, Holly, you HAVE to say that, and Megan, you're just being sweet."

"No, Mom - you have an INCREDIBLE body..." Holly said, wistfully. she reached over and put her hand near Megan's. "I know Eric must love it, and I know I would love to kiss every inch of a body like yours..." Somehow, it SOUNDED innocent.

"God, Holly..." Elise said, "YOU'RE the one with the incredible tits, the unbelievable ass and legs...and you're SO gorgeous. Plus, you have the MOST incredibly sexy, beautiful girlfriend..."

"Well, either one of us would JUMP at a woman like you..." Megan said in a voice that sounded like sex.

Elise looked up at her, and their eyes met. She leaned over and her mouth met Megan's, softly. I almost came. They kissed, their lips parted slightly, and their tongues slipped in and out of one another's mouths. Elise took Megan's chin in her hand, and turned Megan's face to Holly. Holly and Megan kissed, more hungrily. Megan's hands were in each of their laps now, pressing on the seam of Elise's Levis and pushing Holly's skirt into her sex. Their breaths were loud. Elise watched, taking deep breaths, then Megan turned back to her and kissed her, more forcefully then before.

I literally did not know what to do. I stood, holding my breath, shaking. Finally, I took a long pull of beer.

"See?" Megan said finally and very very quietly. "It's awesome, right?" Her forehead connected to Elise's. "And, isn't it more pleasant here than in a restaurant bathroom?" she laughed throatily.

Elise grinned. Her eyes were closed. "Yes...and yes..." Then her eyes snapped open. "Holly, I'm so sorry, I..." She was struck speechless. "Baby, I'm sorry I kissed your girlfriend." she cried. She put her hands over her eyes. "I'm such a bad person..."

Holly got up and knelt before her mother. "Mom," she said, "Mom, it's okay. It turns me on that Megan is so attracted to you..." She gripped Elise's hands in hers. Megan was stroking Elise's thigh, and Holly's hair.

"Elise, our relationship isn't like that..." Megan said, nodding to Holly. "We aren't, like, exclusive..."

Elise looked up at Holly. "It...turns you on?" she asked in a whisper.

Holly bowed her head. "Yes," she said softly. "Very much so."

Elsie took Holly's face in her hands and kissed her, softly. I couldn't see, but the kiss lingered. I heard their breaths, taken in gulps. Megan looked at me and smiled serenely, then back to them. Elise stopped and pulled Megan to her. She kissed her hungrily, her hands on Megan's body - under her shirt, between her legs - then on Megan's face. Megan kissed back, ferociously.

Suddenly, Elise stood up and pulled Holly up. She kissed her, her hands in Holly's hair. I saw the pink of their tongues entwined. "I love you, baby," Elise whispered.

"I love you, too, Mama, more than I can say," Holly answered. Elise lifted Holly's skirt; she gasped when she saw Holly's damp pussy.

"Is that...for me?" Elise asked, her voice full of emotion.

"Yes, Mom." Holly nodded.

Elise slid her jeans down, along with her thong. Holly smiled when she saw that Elise had, in fact, shaved. The room was overwhelmed by the aroma of their damp sexes. She took Holly's hand and slid it between her legs. "That...is for you..." she panted. I heard Megan's pants unbuckle quietly, like a tiny chime, and her hand was in them.

Holly took her hand and her eyes closed as she tasted Elise. She moaned. Then she took Elise's hand and placed it between her legs. Elise, staring into Holly's eyes, withdrew her hand and licked her fingers clean. They drew one another close and kissed, mouths open. Holly slipped her thigh between her mother's legs and Elise ground down on it, looking for relief. She moaned, throwing her head back. "Holly...Oh, Holly..." she whispered. Holly kissed her mother's neck.

Megan took this as her cue. She got up, letting her pants fall to the ground, and slipped expertly out of her thong. She tore her shirt over her head. She had a gorgeous body - skinny but girlish, very firm 'b' cup breasts with small, erect, pink nipples, toned thighs, her pubic hair shaved clean. I could see her pussy glistening with wetness. She joined the scrum in the living room, kissing Holly hard, then pulling Elise's mouth to hers. Elise's face was streaked streaked with tears.

"I want you so badly, Mom," Holly said in a faint voice. "I have for so long."

"Baby...I...want you, too..." Elise answered. "I love you so much...." Megan pulled Elise's shirt over her head, then did the same for Holly. Elise gasped. Though she's seen Holly naked many, many times, this was the first time she'd be permitted to touch Holly's breasts like a lover, and she told me later it overwhelmed her. She put her hands on Holly's huge tits immediately, then, closing her eyes, she bent to take a nipple in her mouth, grinding even harder on Holly's leg, her clit against Holly's muscles and smooth skin. Megan knelt behind Elise, and almost purred as she pushed her tongue between Elise's ass cheeks.

Suddenly, she threw her hear back, moaned "OH!...OH!...OH!" and came, her full weight almost crashing down. Holly held on to her Mom, and put her mouth on hers. When Elise opened her eyes and smiled, Holly smiled back. "I think...we better go upstairs..." Elise said.

I stood where I was, stunned. It happened so fast. I thought about Megan - she was the catalyst. Put her in the mix of Holly and Elise, and they were bound to explode.

Without gathering their clothes, they led each other down the hall to the stairs, Holly in the lead, followed by Elise. They staggered up the stairs, but Megan came back down, and said, "Come on!"

(To be continued....)



Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter Ch. 04



(To all who read this: The story continues...I left you hanging on the last chapter, so that this one can begin when the story got the most amazing and the most surreal - which I admit it is. But, oh god, what a night that first time was...)

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Yes, I was going upstairs! Of course, I was going upstairs! My dick was uncomfortable in my jeans, following Megan's swaying little ass up the stairs. I stayed eye level with it. I could smell her sex.

The bedroom was lit by moonlight only. Holly was laying over her mom, kissing her. Their breaths were made in long, deep breaths in and out. Soft moans spilled from their mouths. Holly's palm laid just above her mother's pussy. Elise kneaded Holly's nipples. "God," Elise said softly, "your breasts are amazing, baby."

"Put your mouth on them, Mom..." Elise raised her head and took Holly's left nipple in her mouth. Holly threw her head back and moaned. "Ahh-huhmmm.." She liked it. Elise moved her mouth from one breast to the other, hungrily. She cupped them like they were fine china, but I could see her gently biting them from the doorway. She stopped and looked at her daughter.

"This changes everything," Holly said quietly. "Are you alright?" Elise nodded her head.

"Yes, Holly...God, yes." They kissed, and Holly reached down and put her fingers inside her mother's sex. Elise gasped loudly, then groaned. Her hips raised and her legs spread further apart. She reached up ran her fingers through Holly's hair. Holly, though, slid down, kissing Elise's breasts, then her sternum, then her stomach. Elise half-sat up, "Baby, let me...put my mouth on you, too." Holly looked into her eyes and smiled.

She pulled her fingers from Elise's gorgeous, now hairless pussy and licked her fingers while staring into Elise's eyes. She swung her hips counter-clockwise on the bed, then lifted her thigh over her mom's face. "Oh, baby, you are so...perfect," Elise sighed. From where we stood in the doorway, we could see that Holly was dripping, her inner thighs covered in her juices, shiny in the moonlight which splayed over the scene. Megan helped me out of my jeans and boxers while I pulled my shirt over my head. She gently stroked my cock while we watched, her hands behind her back. She thoughtfully ran it between her soaked lips and along the crack of her firm ass. I had my hands on her breasts.

Holly lowered her pelvis down, and Elise raised her mouth to meet it. Holly gasped noisily, "HHHUHH! Mama!" as her mom's long tongue slipped into her. Holly mashed her face into her mother's steaming cunt. We heard Elise's muffled moans.

Holly's flesh shook visibly as her fantasy came true. Her beautiful ass shuddered. Elise licked Holly's asshole, and then she pushed a finger into it, resuming her work on her pussy. This was how I ate her; she took my technique and used it on her Holly. Elise's finger pushed in and out of Holly's incredible ass, and her tongue was obviously working magic on Holly's clit. They were panting hard, and moaning with increasing abandon. Megan was unable to restrain herself: she stood on her tiptoes and slid down on my aching cock. She was gushing, and I slid in easily, though she was so tight it hurt. She pushed back into me, again and again, whimpering softly, one arm flung backward around my neck, the other touching her obviously needy clit.

Suddenly, on the bed, Elise cried out. "OHH!" she screamed. "OHH! OH Holly! Baby..." She came, her thighs thrashing and shaking as Holly tried vainly to contain them. Elise frantically tried to keep her quivering mouth on Holly's drooling sex. Then Holly threw her head back, almost laughing, "God!" she sputtered. "OHGODMAMA!" she yelped. "Mom I'm cumming!" I heard Elise gulp Holly's juices.

Megan came, muffling her whines. Her legs nearly gave out. I held her up, trying not to cum myself from her spasming cunt muscles. My knees got weak, and I sucked her shoulder, kneading her nipples.

"Meggie..." Holly whispered in a hoarse voice, reaching out to her girlfriend. Megan squeezed me out, and threw herself at the bed, throwing her arm over Holly, who was shaking uncontrollably. I nearly convulsed, my cock steel-hard and purple, glistening with Megan's juices. I knelt on the floor.

Holly rolled off her mother, flipped around and they kissed hungrily, desperately. "I love you so much..." Holly whispered, again and again, her eyes filled with tears. .

"I love you, my love," Elise said, tears collecting in the corners of her eyes.

Elise pulled Megan to them, and they kissed her, one after the other. Elise looked at me, our eyes locking as I gazed over the edge of our bed, and she smiled, then patted the bed beside them. I crawled - weak with lust - to them, sitting on the bed beside them. She looked at my predicament. "I see you liked watching that..." she said, reaching down to touch my dick. I nodded, almost ashamed. "Now you need to join us..." she said, lifting Holly's chin to look at my erection.

"Yes," Holly said. "I want him to."

"I want you to...fuck my daughter.." Elise said, with absolute certainty.

"While I put my mouth on Mom," Holly said. "Eric, I want you inside me."

"Megan, let me taste you, honey," Elise said. Megan smiled.

"I thought you'd never ask," she said seductively.

Holly slid down between Elise's thighs, and Megan put her hands on the headboard, squatting over Elise's face. I got down between Holly's strong thighs, and I inhaled deeply, taking in her rich aroma again. To myself, I smiled. Things were going to be very different in our lives. I pushed my tongue into Holly, tasting her mother's mouth on her, my nose pressed into her ass. I felt her jolt as my tongue hit her clit. I looked up and saw Megan's hips rolling over Elise's mouth. All three of them moaned softly, Holly and Elise's tongues and fingers coaxing wetness and shivering pleasures from these wet and boiling pussies. As I licked Holly, I watched the sinew and muscle of Megan's back roll under her skin. In the darkness of the room, it was even more erotic than brightly lit porn. Elise groaned with the pleasure being administered to her, and the pleasure derived from drinking Megan's juices.

Soon, Megan came, grinding down on Elise's mouth. She sort of hissed her orgasm, riding up and down on Elise's tongue. Elise followed quickly, moaning noisily. Then Holly came - my tongue swiping across her clit, her pelvis upturned and pushing back into my face. She looked back at me. "Put it in me - fuck me, Eric!" I slid up and shoved my cock into her pussy. Megan turned around to watch. Holly screamed. "YESSS!" I grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed, so her legs dangled over the side, and I could stand. My knees quaked. I wetted my thumb and slipped it into her dark rosebud. Though I had pulled her away from her mom's pussy, Elise slid down, and her hips bucked up and down on Holly's mouth. Megan crawled to the edge of the bed, and looked up at me.

I pounded Holly, bouncing off her athletic thighs, and her big, round ass, and she grunted with each deep thrust. "Yes! Yes!" she gurgled. Megan reached under her to finger her - I felt her nails on the underside of my dick. I felt my own orgasm coming, ready to slide down my spine then climb from my balls through my shaft, and Holly obliged by cumming quickly, hips bucking up at me. I pulled out and shoved my slimy cock into her ass as far as it would go, knowing she wasn't on birth control. "OWgod! yes!" she shrieked. The tugging of her asshole pulled away the last of my reserve, and I slumped forward, groaning, and pumped my seed into her dark and dirty hole. Megan pushed my pelvis back and took me in her mouth, the last of my cum spurting on her tongue. I almost jumped out of my skin as she continued rolling her tongue on me. 

"Oh...Jesus!" I screamed, pulling away, standing and quaking.

Elise laughed. "I'll just bet you've wanted Holly for a long, long time, huh, baby?" she whispered. I could only nod.

Megan licked up the mess at Holly's asshole, and Holly - her eyes closed - just moaned approvingly. I slid up on the bed and kissed Elise on the mouth. "I still need you..." I whispered, staring into her eyes. "Do you...?" I started to ask, my voice falling away. She grinned and laughed a tiny laugh. Kissing me on the nose, she said, "I've never wanted you more."

"Ohhh, Megan...ohhh, babe..." Holly sighed. "God, I love your tongue back there..." she cried. When I looked back, Megan's gorgeous ass stared at me in the face. Elise was tugging and gripping at my cock, trying to revive it. I looked back at Elise, and she had a cat who ate the canary-looking grin on her face.

"Her ass is perfect, isn't it, baby?" Elise whispered. Even in the dark, we could see not only her drooling sex, but also her dark little asshole puckered between her perfect cheeks. "Lick her... do it like you do it to me..." she commanded.

I got up on all fours and leaned in, running my tongue up the length of Megan's slit, all the way to her dimpled asshole. She gasped, and turned, grinning. "What do you think you're doing?" she asked, in mock seriousness.

I simply pushed my tongue into her again, parting her smooth lips, then sliding up to her anus, again and again. In response, she pushed back against my tongue and chin. "I don't know what you're doing back there..." she said in a whisper, "...but don't stop..." Meanwhile, Holly crawled back up to lay beside her mother, and they kissed as they watched. Megan put her head into the mattress, leaving her ass high in the air for my tongue. I licked her clit in circles, then slipped my tongue into her slit, then up, pushing into her ass. She tasted briny and fruity and dirty, all at once. I sucked her clit, her pelvis humping my face. I pushed a finger into her back door and she screamed into the covers, coming. "Errr-ric!" she pleaded, "d-don't stop!" She pushed back, impaling my finger in her ass and making it virtually impossible to breathe.

By now, my cock was hard again, the taste of Megan reviving me. I felt the blood rush to my pelvis and away from my brain, leaving me lightheaded, as I hungrily drank her juices. Gurgling happily, I lapped her up. I slid a second finger of the same hand into her tight pussy, and pressed into the front wall of her cunt. she grunted and came, violently bucking up against my face, screaming. "Now, fuck me, now!" she yelled. "Go ahead... do it in my ass, please! Just do it!" I got up behind her and pressed. "Go slow," she gasped, "I've never had it there before." I stopped, my dick right at the ring of muscle entrance to her bottom.

"Are you sure, baby?" I asked softly.

"God, just push it in," she demanded, pressing back, popping the head in. I used her own lubricant to ease entry, reaching down to her sex, then smearing it on my shaft. She was tight, but she panted, relaxing. "Ohhhhhhh!" she cried out as I slid in slowly. ('pant*pant*pant*"push, babe") Her ass yielded, slowly. I looked down to see it stretching open for my me. I wanted to take a video of this perfect specimen letting me assfuck her, but I couldn't spoil the mood.

"Jesus, Megan...you feel so good..." I said, my voice cracking.

Holly and Elise had stopped making out, flipping around to watch my cock disappear into Megan's bum. I glanced at them. "Th-this shouldn't take long..." I mumbled in a hoarse whisper.

"I feel...so full..." Megan said breathlessly. "It's...amazing..." I could feel her fingers on her pussy, joined by Elise's. Holly moved to the foot of the bed, and stared into Megan's eyes. She kissed her cheek, just below her eyes.

"You're crying, babe," Holly said in a quiet whisper.

Megan nodded her head, then reached back behind me and pushed my ass, so i was deeper still into her. She turned her face to me, her lips trembling, and - her voice even and full of lust - said, "Fuck me..."

I moved, slowly, in, first, then out, slightly. "Uhhh...uhhhh...." she groaned, with each movement. she was so turned on, she kept her hand behind me, pushing rhythmically. Although I wasn't moving much, the tugging of her ass felt unbelievable. She was tighter than I could have imagined. "OH! o-oh god!" she cried out. I literally felt the muscles inside her pussy, and the ring of her ass - ripple. "OH GOD!" she screamed, coming very hard. I was in her all the way; I felt the warm rush of something on my sack, which nestled on her slit. Elise's fingers worked Megan's clit, and suddenly, Megan's raised ass fell to the bed, pulling me down with her, her legs shaking wildly. "Ohhhh...myyyy...Go-odd..." she stuttered. She turned her face, and I leaned to kiss her. Her mouth was open in a smile. Before I could even part my lips, she came again, her ass muscles squeezing me, her legs involuntarily closing. She screamed again - "OHHHH!" I kissed her as she screamed, and her tongue slid into my mouth like a panting dog's, licking my teeth and tongue. I sucked in her hot breath. She whispered so softly I struggled to hear her say, "That...feels amazing..." Then she shuddered again from some sort of mini-orgasm.

i hadn't moved in or out of her since she started coming, but the ache to fuck took over. I kissed Megan while I began fucking her in earnest. My cock bent somewhere inside her, banging into the depths of her. She had spread her legs again, opening her cheeks again so that I could fuck her deeper. "God," she gasped, "it...hurts...and it feels...so good..."

"Yes..." I manager to sputter, "you do..."

Elise and Holly were kissing desperately now, turned on by the near-depravity of the scene. I heard "mmmm"s and "mmmmf"s from their mouths, as they were almost literally devouring one another.

Sweat fell from my forehead. I held myself over Megan, fucking her ass slowly but very hard. I could feel my orgasm's arrival, like the change of air pressure before a tornado. My arms shook, and I tried to keep my mouth over hers. "Can you...come again?" I asked almost pathetically. Her fingers had renewed their effort to extract something from her sopping wet sex below me, and she was breathing, then holding her breath, then breathing again.

"I...think..." she said, as if in a daze, "I...I can feel you, sliding in me..." I kept moving, back slightly, then ramming it into her. There's no other word to describe it. I was falling over the cliff, and I couldn't stop it. Nor did I want to.

"I'm... going to come..." I said. With each stroke backward, I hesitated, then slammed in. "I want to feel you..."

Saying that may have set me off. The smell of sex - wet pussy, ass, breath, sweat - the sounds of two women kissing - the smack of lips, sucking sounds, "mmmmm"s - and the tight, persistent tugging of Megan's ass, her firm ass, her cunt muscles rippling - all conspired to pull me over the edge. I literally yelled, "I'm! COMING! GOD -!" I thrust one last time, deeper into her virtually unlubricated ass, and spewed whatever was in me into her. My eyes closed hard and I saw spots, an actual kaleidoscope of rotating colors. She shrieked in pain and furiously rubbed her clit, then I felt her spasm. She bit her lower lip and went - sort of - "OOooo-mmmvvvvvv" and she came again, bucking me away, but I stayed in her, falling on her. We kissed that gluey, parched kiss of post-orgasm sex, our lips sticking together, using our dry tongues to explore and connect. We breathed one another, happily. I sucked in her exhalations. "That was amazing," I said, knowing that my dick was shriveling - possibly from overuse - and that the ugly part - me dislodging - was coming soon.

Smiling broadly, she agreed. Her eyes closed. "That WAS amazing," she said succinctly.

Holly broke our reverie. "Did you two enjoy that?" she asked, crassly.

Megan rolled me off of her, my cock exiting her in a wet rush. She kissed Holly and laughed, "You KNOW it was good, you bitch!" Then she slumped onto the bed, possibly exhausted. "I can feel the buzzing in my ass," she said to no one in particular. "I'm going to feel this tomorrow..."

Elise threw her head back onto a pillow she'd tugged to her. She sighed heavily. "This...is going to change things around here..."

Holly propped her head up beside her and stared into her mother's eyes. "Yes. Yes, it is," she agreed. Then she flopped over onto her back beside Elise and threw a leg over her. Megan and I were side by side, our heads at the other end of the bed. She turned to look at me and raised her eyebrows. Laying on my side, I shrugged silently.

I literally did not know what would happen next.

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For awhile, we all laid like this. Tired. Spent. It was late. I nodded off, but each of us moving on the king sized bed woke the others up. No one, for awhile - said a thing. Possibly, no one wanted to jinx what had happened. Possibly, what had happened scared us all. My girlfriend had most definitely had sex with her own daughter. So had I. Suddenly, we were all different kinds of people: Elise was an incestuous bisexual; so was Holly. Megan was no longer an anal virgin; I was the kind of man who had sex - group sex - with his long-time girlfriend present.

I don't know how long we'd been laying there, each of us lost in our own thoughts, but it was Holly who spoke. "Mama?" she whispered.

"Yes, baby?" Elise answered. I was awake now, and Megan was, too. She blinked her eyes at me, staring into mine.

"I have to get up and pee," Holly responded in a sing-song voice.

Elise grabbed her daughter's hair and pulled her face to hers. She kissed her, her breath noisy, like perverse desperation. There was the sound of hunger. "Don't....get up," Elise whispered. I watched Megan's eyes as she watched mine. Her finger lay on her lips, and she smiled. Holly got up, alright. She got up on her knees and straddled her mother's head. I looked over Megan's hip and watched as Holly, looking powerful, sat over her mother's face. She leaned over and ran her fingers through Elise's hair. I saw Elise's head move toward her daughter's loins; I saw the muscle in her neck strain, then I heard the hissing sound and the giant gulps Elise took as she drank Holly's piss. Elise's legs spread and her hand languidly reached down to her own sex to touch it - not vigorously, but not absently. She stroked her own lips as she drank her daughter's urine. One finger went into her sex, pushing in and out as she did this unbelievably taboo thing. Holly threw her head back and moaned softly. "ohhh, momma..." she cooed, still stroking Elise's hair.

Megan reached over and tangled her fingers in my hair. She spoke at last to me. "I have to pee, too," she whispered. "Do you?"

I could only nod, yes.

Holly was now crying out, "oh...Ohhh...OH..." as her mom's long tongue was undoubtedly now working its magic on her daughter. i was half-hard already, due in no small part because I did, in fact, need to piss, but also because Elise was tongue-fucking her daughter. Who was peeing. Jesus. Elise's fingers from her second hand were gripping Holly's ass. I saw one of her fingers slip between Holly's ass cheeks, using my cum as lubricant, probably, to invade Holly's ass.

Megan pushed me onto my back. She kissed me playfully. Then she turned and straddled my face. I licked at her well-worn asshole, tasting my own salty come. She jerked upright. She was facing my cock, which laid sleepy and damp on my thigh. She gripped it like she would grip a hammer, and I couldn't help but groan. Her tongue flicked over the head which had so recently been deep in her ass. She lowered her pelvis over my face again, forcefully, leaving me with no option but to open my mouth and wait.

Holly began to moan, distractingly. I could hear the bed crunching while she rolled her hips over her mom's face. She gasped, moaned, and sighed.

Megan pissed into my mouth. I gulped very noisily. Her piss was hot, foamy and delicious. Sweet, alcohol-laden pee. I let loose, and she - after it sprayed on her chin - put my half-hard cock into her mouth, and she drank me, too. A 69 of piss-drinking.




Holly: My Girlfriend's Daughter Ch. 04



She finished first, owing to a female's amazing ability to void their bladders. I felt her hot breath on me as she drank from me. Her mouth was hot as well; not distractingly so, but hot. I licked her sensitive clit all the way up to her leaking asshole as she finished drinking me. "Stop!" Megan laughed. She jumped off of me, and lay beside me, stroking my thighs.

Holly, meanwhile, came from her mom's long tongue inside her pussy, and her mom's finger in her bottom. She fell over beside Megan, laughing. "ha!" she said happily, in a sudden burst. I reached over the two of them and ran my hand over Elise's abdomen. Her bladder was hard and full, obviously. I got up, shakily, and rolled between my lover's spread legs. She reached down and tousled my hair.

"Baby," she sighed, gripping my hair. "baby, baby... " I put my mouth near her pussy. I breathed her aroma, all so familiar, but, after having tasted the two young women in our bed, it seemed like I hadn't smelled her smell of earth and caramel and rainwater in forever. I licked her lower lips, like a cat. Her wetness burst from between those lips like a grape. My tongue drew back the cowl of skin above her clit, and ran across it. She moaned. I used my fingers to open her, and pushed my tongue into her. Her other hand was suddenly in my hair as well, and her hips started to move in that familiar way. I saw Holly lean over and suck on her mother's sensitive nipple. Elise moaned noisily. Megan crawled around and sucked the other nipple and Elise's hips rose. "OHHHWWW!" she cried. I tongued her as deep as my tongue would go, and when she raised her hips, I licked her tart ass, my tongue tracing a path around the rim, then pushing in, tasting her bitter depths. When her hips came back down, I sucked on her clit, slurping up her juices. She was so wet, I lubricated my finger and pushed it into her ass, then sucked her little pink pea harder, my tongue rolling around it. She ground down on my finger, and I moved it against the smooth wall of her ass. Soon, her hips bucked violently, and she was surrounded by mouths and hands and pleasure, and she came, yelling my name, then Holly's, then crying "OH! OHHH!" in that gorgeous rhythm of hers, leaking a little of her precious pee. Holly's hand pressed down on Elise's abdomen. Our eyes met, and she winked at me. Elise groaned loudly, then released her piss into my mouth in a torrent. I almost drowned before I could acclimate to the flow. She managed to shudder with another orgasm, then her hips stopped moving and I drank her until she was empty.

She sort of sat up between the girls, and motioned with her fingers for me to climb over her. I pulled my finger free of her ass, and licked it clean, then crawled like a tiger in the reeds to her. Holly kissed me first, sucking my tongue into her mouth, then put her hand on my chin and turned it to Elise. I kissed her, her neck craning to meet my face. Her hand gripped my cock, and she drew her legs up. She gathered her slippery wetness on the head of my cock, then guided me into her ass, raising her hips. She was relaxed and aroused, her eyes glazed over with lust, and I slipped past the muscle there with ease.

"Megan," I croaked, "reach into the nightstand... get out the blue vibrator..." Megan grinned, and did as I asked. She took a seductive lick of the 7" latex dick, then handed it to me. I arched up and crammed the toy into Elise, her lips stretching to accommodate two phalluses. She groaned.

"B-baby..." she whined. I felt the intruder through the thin wall separating her two holes. She reached above her head and grabbed one arm of each girl. We had done this before, and Elise knew she was going to come really hard. I didn't turn it on; instead, when I laid back down on her, my pelvis pushed it into her, and each time I pressed into her, the faux-cock pressed into her as well. She started to cry out during the first few thrusts, then she just made a long, continuous, incoherent moan, and a hiss. She was doubly full, and her asshole stretched even more snugly over my shaft. I slowly plunged her depths, pumping hard to get as deep as possible. She was so tight, her anus felt like bone, and had I not come twice earlier, I would not have lasted as long as I did. We were both sweating. Holly kissed her mother on her drooling mouth while Megan sucked her half-dollar-in-pink nipples. She came, her body trapped in a spasm of pleasure, her hips moving wildly with no where to go, and I came, ramming into her and making a noise like being punched in the stomach, trying to kiss her, but finding her beautiful daughter's mouth in my way. Holly moved so that we were sort of three-way kissing - wet tongues tracing lips and mouths hungrily sucking. I lodged my cock as deep within her bowels as it would go, pumping possibly trace amounts of seed amidst whatever else was there, when suddenly, Elise reached between her legs and almost violently jerked the vibrator from her cunt and gassped. "Too much!" she shriked, laughing. She rolled on her pelvis and flung her arm around me, kissing me with a fervor that reminded me of when we first met. As if there had been a kissing famine.

Holly and Megan were kissing, too, and Holly had picked up the vibrator and teased her own lower lips with it. She turned it on low, and ran it around her sex, then reached down and teased Megan. Megan cooed appreciatively, and Holly pushed it between Megan lips. The sound was muted by Megan's cunt; Megan moaned now, her breath evening out, becoming deeper. She took the vibrator from Holly's hands and operated it herself. Elise had gotten up into my lap, my cock lodged in her ass. We turned to watch as Holly reached under a pillow and produced their double-ended dildo the two of them had just purchased. She grinned, having hidden it there at some point. "I like to be prepared," she said with glee.

"I feel like a foregone conclusion," Elise deadpanned.

Megan fell on her back as she worked the rumbling toy in her sex. Across the head of the bed Holly laid back as well. She was so wet her toy slid in relatively easily, requiring her only a few strokes to get it in where she wanted it. It wasn't terribly long; it appeared that two could use it easily while mashing their cunts together. Megan came closer, and she turned off the vibrator, replacing it with the other end of Holly's toy. They got closer so that they were mashing themselves together, using the translucent, 12" purple thing to fuck each other.

"It's like porn," Elise whispered in my ear, staring wide eyed at them. Holly and Megan were moaning and frantically rubbing their clits, occasionally reaching over to touch the other's. When they began bucking, Holly rolled slightly so that the muscles in their pelvises would collide and grind on their clits, and soon, Megan came. We were close enough that Elise could lean over and kiss her daughter on the hip, and she took one of Holly's nipples between her fingertips, pulling it gently, rolling it, and whispering encouragement. "Come, baby," she said. "I want to see you come..."

Inspiration struck Megan. She picked up the vibrator and slid it into Holly's ass. Holly gulped air as it went in, then Megan turned it on, and almost instantly, Holly began to cry out, "OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD!" and she came, her hips snapping, running across Megan's dripping slit, then Megan came, "HHHhhholll-EEE!" she screamed, as if she was panicked.

They came down, but kept moving. Holly pulled the vibrator from her ass, and Elise took it from her, making a show of licking her daughter's slime - and my cum - from it. When she kissed me, I could taste...well, everything - Holly, Megan, me... but mostly Holly's bittersweet ass. Elise jumped a little and looked down into our lap. "OOOO!" she said, her lips in a little Betty Boop 'O'. "Someone likes that!" She noticed. Despite my exhaustion, I was getting hard again, and I was still up her very fine ass. She rocked a little, and I got harder. Each time she stopped rocking, she made a little show of it. "Look who's getting excited!" she said. Then she'd rock again, and stop. " Someone here wants to fuck.." The girls were giggling, but still grinding. Elise slid up a little, then put her weight back down. I was fully hard now, and I put my mouth over hers to stop her teasing, and she rocked in my lap, occasionally popping up just a bit, then plopping back down. Her tongue slid expertly over mine, and she held the vibrator so we could smell Holly. It just made me more determined to come. I began pushing up into her as she rocked in my lap. I guess Elise figured anyone who loved to lick her ass as much as I did would find the aroma of Holly's ass arousing. She was not incorrect.

"Can you come, Elise?" I asked her, gritting my teeth.

She shook her head. "I think...I may be done for awhile.."

I pushed up into her, the urge to come had become too powerful to ignore, and I wasn't responsible for her orgasm any longer. I fucked her. She was sitting in my lap, but I drove up into her as she stared into my eyes, her eyes welling with tears. "Why...?" I asked, unable to continue, sweat pouring off my face.

"Because I'm so happy," she answered.

I groaned, stupidly, coming. I bit her shoulder, then fell back. She crawled off me, and Holly slid over and licked my ultra-sensitive cock. "MmmmmMom..." she said, "I can taste you..."

I literally passed out.

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I woke up hours later. Only Holly was asleep with me. I slipped out of bed, and looked down at my limp member.

"Yeoman's work," I said to it. It was 8:00 in the morning. The morning after. I smelled coffee.

I found my boxers by the door, and stumbled putting them on. Then I stumbled into the bathroom and pissed unsteadily. My mouth tasted like what you'd think it tasted like. Pee. Pussy. Ass. I licked my lips and grinned. I peed forever.

Then, panic set in.

My hands were shaking. What had we done? A night of absolutely drunken debauchery, that's what we'd done. What kind of buyer's remorse was Elise going to have this morning? I slumped to the bathroom wall. I smelled my hands. I didn't wash them; not yet. I flushed, staring into the bowl.

I picked up a tee shirt from the floor of the hall and slipped it on. Holly still slept. I quietly went downstairs.

Elise was at the breakfast table, drinking coffee. She had on one of my dress shirts, and from where I was standing, I saw she had on nothing else. Her legs were spread just enough that I could see her slit. She was looking at Megan, who was cracking eggs over a skillet.

"...anyway, my dad found out about it, and bought him out. So now he owns the entire company," Megan was saying. I stepped into the kitchen. Megan was wearing a red tank top and nothing else. "good morning!" she said cheerfully.

"Good morning!" I said, trying to sound confident.

"Morning, baby," Elise said. "Megan's making breakfast!" she said, way too cheerfully. She got up, threw her arms around me and kissed me on the lips. "My ass is sore, thanks to you!" she cackled.

I grinned. "I won't say I'm sorry," i admitted.

"Mine's not," Megan said triumphantly.

"See?" I said, gesturing to our guest - a guest I'd just violated in the most intimate way.

Elise put her lower lip out, pouting. "You were all up in my business for a long time," she joked. "Is Holly awake?"

"Not while I was up there."

"Jesus, that child can sleep," Elise joked.

"She's ALWAYS the last one up," Megan said, glancing over her shoulder.

"I'll get her up when it's time to eat," Elise said, wickedly. "Want some coffee?" she asked me innocently.

I couldn't tell if she was being brave for Megan, or if she was truly okay with this. She let go of me and went over to get me a cup. I stood, swaying.

"YOU were amazing last night," Megan said. She brushed off her hands and came over to me, kissing me, her tongue slipping into my mouth. "Elise says you've always been incredible in bed. I'm SO glad I have a first-hand account." She looked at Elise and grinned. "God, I can STILL taste us on your lips, too!" She strode back to the stove. I stared at her ass.

Elise handed me my mug. "Easy, Tiger, she's here for the weekend," she said, snapping me from my reverie. "I think she and Holly may be here more often." She glanced over at Megan and they both laughed.

Holy. Shit.

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The eggs were done, and we now knew about Megan's dad's trucking company. Elise got up to wake Holly. "I can't believe she's still asleep! You'd think she would get up on THIS day, at least!" She walked toward the door. "If I'm not back in a few seconds, send reinforcements!" she said, then stormed upstairs.

"I'll keep them warm, but they suck once they've sat," Megan said. "Seriously, are you okay?" she asked me, her head tilting sideways. "I mean, that was some night."

I was leaning on the counter, exhausted. "Is SHE okay?" I asked, nodding my head in Elise's vague direction.

She came to me, and kissed me softly. "SHE is totally okay..." she said quietly. "Apparently, this is some fantasy of hers from when Holly was like, fifteen. I mean, if Holly had known THAT, your life might have been REALLY different," she grinned. All the tension left my body, and I needed the counter to hold me up. "E - Elise, I mean - really loves you, you know," she said, grabbing my face to look at me in the eyes. "She said she loves you more today than ever."

"Seriously?" I asked, near derangement. "Don't fuck with me..." I said, tearing up.

"Listen," she said, shaking me, "we've been up since like 6:30, talking. I'm NOT fucking with you. I TOLD her how Holly feels. I TOLD her you had NOTHING to do with this." She paused. "I told her how hot you were." She grinned. "I had a guy who tried anal on me once. It was SO painful. I fucking LOVED it last night."

I stood, still reeling. "Listen," she continued, "They are BOTH grown-ass women. They can do what they want. It's YOUR job to BE THERE for them." She kissed me again, forcefully. She was STILL looking into my face. "Do you know WHY Holly and I aren't together?" I shook my head. "I love her, you know. I have loved her since we met." She paused, for quite a long time. Tears were welling up in her eyes, now. "She CAN'T be with someone. She's already in love. With you two." She turned, briefly and brought the bottom of her tiny tank top to her face, wiping away her tears.

"Holly LITERALLY wants to be in a relationship with the two of you. She wants to 'share your bed', that's what she calls it. Elise wants that, too. She's in love with you... and her daughter."

The words hit me like a boulder falling on me. They are 'in love'.

"Holly loves you. She ALSO loves your cock," she said with a laugh. "I said, he IS amazing, but what about the age difference? See, I was trying to WIN her; I was trying to make a case for US. She kept saying, 'They're cool; they're what I want'. I had to join in to see. I had to see what she meant by that. I wanted to know why she was in love with the two of you." She went to the stove, she flipped the eggs. Suddenly, I was really, really hungry. "I'm convinced," she said, almost sadly.

I went to her, stood behind her, put my arms around her. her perfect ass was pressed into my pelvis. I kissed her neck. I wanted to say something as the tears fell over her cheek.

"I'm sorry," I whispered.

"Don't be," she said. "I never thought for one minute I could have Holly all to myself." She paused again. "It's just that...I didn't know exactly how much fun you two would be!"

She laughed, out loud, throwing her head back.

I held her like this, as she tended breakfast. "Okay, they've taken too long," she said. I agreed. "Let's send out the search party."

We went upstairs. Megan looked back at me and put one finger over her mouth in the universal 'shush' signal. We got to the door of the bedroom, and I don't think either of us was surprised when we saw Elise with her head between her daughter's spread legs. Elise had taken off my shirt and was naked, her face slimed with Holly's wetness. In daylight, this scene looked EXACTLY as hot as it had in darkness, but the lighting was better. All of my fears in that moment melted away, and I knew that my life really had changed, but it was going to be okay. Holly's ample thighs sort of lolled as her mom went down on her; she was still waking up. Elise looked up at her daughter over Holly's pubic bone in a way that indicated she was waiting for some kind of response.

"You taught her well," Megan whispered. "She's REALLY good at eating pussy..."

We watched for a minute, just as Holly REALLY got hot, digging her fingers in her mom's hair, then we slipped back down the stairs to eat.

Without words, I got out four plates, and silverware, napkins. We heard Holly moan. We both glanced that way, then looked at each other and laughed. Megan filled my plate, then hers, and I carried them to the table. She poured orange juice, then sparkling wine into high ball glasses, making mimosas, then she set them both in front of me. She sat beside me, and took my cock into her mouth. I was already mostly hard, having watched my girlfriend and her own daughter making love while in the company of this incredible - mostly naked - woman. Satisfied that she had made me hard enough, she gingerly straddled my chair, aimed my cock, and lowered herself down onto it, her wet, tight pussy consolation for what was going on twelve feet above our heads.

She picked up her fork, and took a bite.

(the rest of that weekend to come...)