0 comments/ 101089 views/ 16 favorites And Mother Came Too By: RomanCEisdead2 At the time of these events, Annie and Jake were in their early twenties. They first met in high school and became sweethearts. Naturally, a healthy young couple had the normal desires that would be expected of teenagers. However, Annie resisted Jake's pleas for her to go to bed with him, following her Mother's advice. "But Annie, I want you so badly!" he told her. "No, Jake. I'm not going to. I know you want to. So do I, but I promised my Mother that I wouldn't." "You don't understand Annie. I sometimes think that I'm going to explode." Annie did understand. At times, she felt exactly the same. On those occasions she would lock herself away in her room and use her fingers on that sensitive little place between her legs. She discovered what happened shortly after she began to think of Jake in a sexual way. She realised that Jake needed something and was sure that he masturbated after he had gone home feeling frustrated. So, she reasoned, was it so bad if she helped him out somehow? Her hand reached across and gently lay on the obvious bulge. Jake gasped and reached for her breast. "No, Jake. That's not part of the deal." She pushed his hand away. "If I... help you... then you mustn't touch, OK?" He nodded, his eyes pleading. Annie's fingers wrapped around the outline and Jake groaned. His hand closed around hers and he began to move it up and down the shaft. Her hand was trapped – not that she wanted to take it away, as she was fascinated by the feel of it and the heat, and also the reaction it brought from her boyfriend. After a while Jake's movements speeded up and his grip became tighter. He closed his eyes and threw his head back as his hips jerked. Annie guessed what was happening, but it looked almost painful. However, when he had finished coming, he smiled wanly and leaned over to kiss her. "Thank you," he said. ***** In time it seemed only natural for Annie and Jake to become engaged. Nobody who knew them was surprised. It was at this point that Annie finally agreed to hold Jake's penis properly. They had just celebrated their engagement with a small party and the young man had escorted Annie and her Mother home. Becky was tired and excused herself to go to bed, leaving the two alone in the lounge. After kissing for a while, Jake's hands began to roam – as usual – this was the normal prelude to persuade Annie to rub him. "Jake, I don't want you getting carried away, but I want to do something special for you tonight." His mind raced, thinking that Annie was finally going to let him... "No! Not that! I didn't mean that. I've told you I want to wait." "Well what then?" He asked. "This," she breathed. She reached across with both hands and began to unfasten his trousers. She pulled them open and then lifted his shirt out of the way. His dick was already nodding in anticipation of her touch, tenting his boxer shorts. She located the opening and reached in to extract it. As she closed her fingers around the thick shaft she gasped, both at the size and just how hot it was. Annie carefully pulled the penis out and began rubbing gently. She was fascinated by the way the skin moved and its smoothness. She wanked him slowly, both because she was enjoying it and because she wanted to extend Jake's pleasure. As she worked, she realised the effect it was having on her. The telltale tingling between her legs was accompanied by the wet feeling that she normally experienced when she started rubbing herself, but this time it was without any contact! Jake was getting close. His right arm was wrapped around her shoulder, while his left hand was gripping the arm of the sofa. Suddenly, he moved it and grasped Annie's right breast firmly. She didn't want him to, but she also didn't want to stop what she was doing, so for once she left it there. Besides, she could tell he was about to climax. He grunted and his hips bucked with his ejaculation. Annie had never actually seen what happened in Jake's boxers and was shocked at how the semen jetted from his dick. It sprayed everywhere making a terrible mess over her hand, his trousers and underpants, even on his shirt. In fact the cotton material was absolutely soaked with the sticky white fluid. Annie giggled, "What's your Mother going to say when she sees the state of your clothes? I mean, she's going to have to wash it all isn't she?" "I think I'm going to have to do my own washing. I can't let her see this." Jake tidied himself up as best he could and then kissed her goodnight, before walking home. Annie poked her head round the side of the curtain and watched him as he walked down the street. Her pussy ached and her mind was confused; on the one hand she was glad that Jake had gone home because she felt that she was losing control and on the other, she really wanted to lose control, even now. Only her head was visible from outside, which allowed her to act unseen. Her left hand tugged her skirt up high enough that her right hand could pull down the top of her tights and then slip inside her brief panties. They were so wet it was almost as if she had accidentally urinated in her pants. Her pussy felt as if it was gaping and she longed to push a finger inside, but she daren't. Instead, she frantically rubbed her clitoris, eyes welling with tears as she wished that Jake would turn around and come back. She collapsed in a heap, legs spread, and orgasm consuming every rational and conscious thought. She lay in that position for maybe five minutes before she was able to catch her breath and move, dragging herself to the bathroom to clean up. ***** In the morning, Annie awoke late and decided to have a leisurely bath. It was hot and relaxing and she luxuriated in its warmth. Her mind wandered to the night before. It was the first time she had seen a naked and erect penis and, frankly, the thought of it excited her. She couldn't resist touching down there – it still seemed so sensitive, even this morning. She had to be careful when she got out of the bath and began drying. The material of the towel was sending shivers up and down her body – particularly when she was rubbing between her legs and ass cheeks. Her body was still feeling sensitive when Jake dropped by. She was wearing trousers, but as they kissed his hands wandered onto her buttocks. She usually pulled them back up to her waist, but this time she was enjoying it and wanted to see what his hands felt like. Jake kneaded her flesh through the thin material. She could feel her pussy lips being tugged around by his movements. It was thrilling and she felt herself becoming aroused and wet again. Annie ached to let him continue, but his breathing was becoming heavy and he was getting a little rough. It frightened her, so she reluctantly pulled his hands back up to her waist. She could feel his erection and knew what she would have to do. Fortunately, her Mother had gone out earlier and wasn't expected back for a while, so she rapidly unfastened Jake's trousers and pushed them and his underpants down to his ankles. Annie took hold of Jake's dick and began rubbing it. She marvelled at his powerful legs and stomach - toned by swimming and running – and fantasised about his body being between her legs. This was almost her undoing, as her fiancé's hands began roaming across her body. He stroked at her buttocks, almost making her cry out in her own frustration. Realising that she had to finish him quickly, Annie began to stroke rapidly. Suddenly, one of Jake's hands slipped under the waistband of Annie's trousers and slithered straight inside her panties. The garment was quite tight and he slowly forced his hand further down. Whether he knew it or not, Jake's fingers were edging down between her cheeks. He was reaching for her pussy, but his fingertips were getting close to the sensuous area around her anus. She wanted him to come now and yet she wanted his hand to go further. It was a race and the throbbing solid flesh won. As the streams spurted out from Jake's cock, his hand ceased its exploration. ***** Over the months Annie masturbated Jake on many occasions. Most often it was while he was fully clothed, occasionally with his trousers undone. And yet, Annie always tried to insist that he shouldn't touch her. About a month before they were due to marry the couple came close to breaking Annie's promise to her Mother. It was on a Saturday afternoon when Becky had gone out shopping and wasn't due home for a couple of hours. They were in the bedroom and Jake was showing Annie his new digital camera. "Why don't you pose for me Annie?" he said. "Oh right!" she laughed. "You'd just love to take pictures of me in the nude, right? You must think I was born yesterday!" The look on Jake's face told her that it hadn't even occurred to him, but now the thought appealed. Quickly he gathered himself together. "No, Annie. I just want to take some pictures that I can look at when you're not there." It was such a sweet thing to say, but she couldn't help wondering if there was a double meaning. Mentally, she pictured him rubbing his dick while looking at pictures of her. Actually, she thought, if that was the case then it was a bit of a compliment. She smiled and said, "Go on then, take some pictures. Where do you want me?" "Well, the light from the window is good, so if you could sit on the other end of your bed I reckon it would be best." Annie kicked off her shoes and shuffled up the bed so that Jake could take a couple of shots. "You know, I reckon that your black blouse is a little overpowering. Can you undo a couple of buttons and open it up. The light shade of your skin will contrast with the darkness of your hair." Annie wasn't sure if this was a ruse, but it sounded vaguely plausible. She knew that with the buttons unfastened her bra might be visible, but decided to go along with it anyway. Lying back, she raised her hands behind her head. Jake whistled and moved in close for a head and shoulders shot. He couldn't help but notice her cleavage and the hint of the black lace edging of her underwear. "You know, I'd really like to get a proper shot of your head and shoulders." "What do you mean?" she asked. "Well, if you could sit up and... sort of... slide your blouse and bra straps from your shoulders I could get a really nice shot." Annie gave him a doubtful look. "Listen, I tell you what, I'll stand right back on the other side of the room and take a shot from there and then I'll show you what I mean." Jake walked a few paces away and stood waiting. Annie shrugged and carefully slipped her blouse and strap from one shoulder, while carefully keeping her other arm across her chest, hiding the now over-generous display of her breasts. He raised the camera and clicked. Pushing a few buttons, Jake walked over to Annie and, sitting down beside her, showed her the result on the screen. "Oh! I see what you mean! Well, if you want to take some more pictures I guess I don't mind." Jake's mouth had gone dry. He had been concentrating on his photography so much that he'd only just realised how close he was sitting to Annie. The skin of her neck, shoulders and upper breasts was soft, smooth and almost luminous. He bent to kiss her collar bone. "Whoa, tiger! You'd better get on and take some pictures before I change my mind." Jake stood up and studied his subject. He moved in closer and framed her head and shoulders. The pictures made her look even more beautiful than he already considered her to be. He showed her and, encouraged by what she saw she allowed him to try different ideas. Eventually, he plucked up enough courage to ask her to take her blouse off. Annie had been enjoying the attention and felt just a little daring. She knew her bra was attractive lace, but she was pretty sure her nipples would be concealed. So, smiling at him, she slipped the straps back up and then unbuttoned the rest of her blouse. She tugged the ends out from her jeans and then peeled it from her shoulders. Jake sucked in his breath and just stopped himself from letting out a low whistle. He'd had hints of what her breasts looked like, he'd even managed fondle them occasionally (although not for long), but encased in lace and silk they looked absolutely stunning. Annie deliberately pushed out her chest as Jake moved around taking pictures. "I can't believe how beautiful you look." "You're just saying that. I mean, you've seen me in a bikini before. What's the difference?" "I don't know, perhaps it's because you're posing. Seriously, I'd put you up against any of those so-called glamour models in the magazines any day." Annie loved Jake more than ever for that. He knew how to say the right things. The photo shoot was having an affect on her though and she knew she was getting turned on. She didn't say anything, or make it too obvious that she had noticed, but Jake was showing similar signs. She still felt daring and wanted to go further. "I suppose you'd like me to take my jeans off now?" "Well, you have got beautiful legs. It would be a shame not to take the opportunity. After all, if I can make the head and shoulders shots look so good, imagine what I could do with the rest if you?" Annie put her head on one side and said, "Weeeeell, I suppose a few shots like that would be OK." While Jake pretend to busy himself with some settings on the camera, she pushed her jeans down over her hips. He waited until she had thrown them across the room to join her blouse before looking back, just as she was raising a knee in order remove a sock. He could see the dampness in the gusset of her panties and it made his cock surge with blood. Her face seemed a little flushed and her chest seemed to be heaving as sat back. Jake got Annie to pose in different positions, including one where she sat on her knees and looked back over her shoulder at him, pouting. Her body was stunning. He sat down and showed her the last picture. "Oh!" she said. "That looks really good. You're really clever at this, aren't you?" "Yeah, but...well..." he stopped speaking. "What?" "Nothing, it doesn't matter." "But you were going to say something. Was it about the picture?" "About how it could be better, but never mind." "How? I don't understand." He showed her the picture again. "Look at it," he said. "And just imagine the smooth skin and curves of your spine and shoulder blades, if they weren't... well, partly hidden." "You mean, if I didn't have my bra on?" she asked. Annie looked again at the camera and realised what he meant. It would be so sexy without the black straps segmenting the flesh. "Turn around," she said. Jake couldn't believe his ears. He was still thinking that she was winding him up and when he turned back round she would scold him for thinking she was 'that kind of girl'. But when she said he could look, she sat in the perfect pose, unencumbered by her underwear. She had even removed her panties! "How's that?" she asked seductively. For a few moments Jake couldn't move or speak and when he did it was just a croak, "Oh, my..." He snapped out of his list-filled reverie and began taking pictures. Annie's arms were crossed over her chest, hiding her breasts. She knew that her bum cleavage was on show and figured that this was nothing special. But Annie was wrong, Jake loved the feel of her cheeks and was struggling not to reach out and grab them. Jake began to move round. As he did so, Annie self-consciously dropped one of her hands from her breasts to cover her pubic hair and pussy. In order to do this she had to part her legs a little, but as her fingers lay unmoving on her genitalia, she almost came. When she recovered enough from the shock to open her eyes, Jake was sitting on the bed once more. He was so close to her naked body. Both of them felt faint from the sexual tension. Annie tried to break it. "I guess we'd better stop now," she said. "Yes," Jake replied. But he didn't move. "I want to get dressed now." She was getting very nervous of the situation they were in. Jake stood up, but instead of moving away he dropped the camera on the bed and swiftly unfastened his trousers. When he pulled them and his boxers down Annie gasped. It looked so huge and the head was so shiny. "No, Jake! We've only got a month to wait. Don't spoil it now." She really wanted to take hold of it, but that would mean uncovering either her breasts or pussy. "Look, I'll rub it if you promise not to," she nodded her head. "You know," she finished. She took her arm away from her breasts, revealing them for the first time to Jake. As Annie took hold of his cock, Jake looked at the perfect nipples. The areola weren't very wide but the nubs themselves were quite big – and looked very hard. She began rubbing rapidly, hoping she could provide relief quickly enough in order to calm him down. She didn't trust herself to resist if he tried to take her. This close, he looked even bigger than usual. Jake reached out and stroked her ebony hair. His hand eased around to her crown and then she felt pressure, drawing her face closer to his dick. Suddenly she knew what he wanted! Annie had heard that some girls did it but it had never occurred to her that her fiancé would want her to suck him! Overcome with her arousal, Annie bent across and planted a kiss on the head. She had meant to only to peck at it, but the sideways movement forced her fingers against her engorged clitoris, causing her mouth to press harder as she moaned. Her teeth and tongue made contact with the silky flesh. She was surprised by the feel and opened her mouth a little more. She was only experimenting, but Jake was trying to encourage her by moving his hips. "Please, Annie! I need you to. Please!" he begged. Before today she perhaps would have been terrified. But at this moment in time, feeling the way she did; it was rude and dirty and not what a nice girl should do, but she wanted to do it all the same. She opened her mouth wider and tried to get the head in. It wasn't easy, but she managed it after licking her lips and making a second attempt. Very little of Jake's penis would fit in her mouth, but she did the best she could. Not knowing what she should be doing next, she sucked and found a little more flesh slid across her tongue. She released the pressure and it slipped almost out. She repeated the action and Jake seemed to enjoy it, so she continued. After a while she was into a rhythm and began bobbing more rapidly. Jake didn't take long. He reached down and felt her naked breast for the first time, squeezing the flesh before stroking the nipple. Annie's gasp was the last straw and his cock suddenly erupted. The surge of liquid into her mouth caught her by surprise. Annie choked and immediately pulled away. Still it fired, like an uncontrolled machine gun. She raised both hands to try and stem the flow, but it just squirted through the gaps. Jake was treated to his first view of Annie's pubic region. He couldn't quite see her vaginal lips but the sight was enough to give him another couple of spasms and yet more fluid. When Jake finally ended, he looked down at Annie, her face hair and breasts covered in his come. He suddenly felt very guilty and put his cock away. He reached for the box of tissues on the dressing table and started mopping the liquid. He used a total of five tissues before he was done, the last dribble being down below her naval – almost in her sparse pubic hair. He reached down and dabbed gently. The handkerchief fell from his fingers and they continued downwards into the wet folds. Annie sobbed. She knew she was in trouble. The moment that Jake's fingertips touched her clitoris she had no resistance. "Annie, I want to do something for you now. Is that OK?" And Mother Came Too She didn't reply, so he took that as acceptance. Jake picked her up beneath her armpits and laid her down full length on the bed. Annie thought she knew what was coming, but Jake surprised her; as he gently nudged her knees apart his head bent down and she felt his tongue probing and tickling. He was inexperienced, but seemed to take to it naturally. Like Jake, Annie couldn't last very much longer and was soon writhing in the ecstasy of her own orgasm. ***** How Jake and Annie made it to their wedding day without her losing her virginity was a minor miracle. Mutual masturbation and oral sex helped; otherwise they would never have made it. The pair could hardly wait for the wedding night. Once they had spent a reasonable time at the wedding reception, they made their excuses and left for the hotel where they were spending the night. Annie quickly changed before they left, but simply removed the white wedding dress and donned a simple two-piece cream suit. It was midsummer and warm enough not to need a blouse. Checking in seemed interminably long and the couple were desperate to get to their room. So desperate, that when they got there Jake managed to break the security card key in the lock. The manager was called but he couldn't fix it, so eventually they were given another room instead. They almost rudely slammed the door on the apologetic staff. "Oh, Jake," she cried. Her new husband pulled at the buttons of her jacket and pushed it off of her shoulders. He knelt down and cupped her white lace clad breasts and kissed them. Annie reached behind and unfastened the hooks, allowing him to remove the garment. He gently kneaded the soft globes and bent to kiss and suckle the hardening nipples. Annie threw her head back and gasped, "Ah!" While Jake continued to nuzzle her breasts, Annie unzipped her skirt. At her Mother's insistence she had followed what she had been told was a tradition and worn white lace-top stockings. Her panties and suspender belt matched the brassiere. The only colour was the equally traditional blue garter band on her right thigh. When she let her skirt fall, Jake sat back on his haunches to admire his new wife. Her panties were so fine that he could not only see the darkness of her pubic hair, but the pink lips of her pussy as well. He dragged her panties down and bent to lick her labia. Annie was almost fainting when Jake eventually stood and picked her up in his powerful arms. He placed her on the bed, still clothed in stockings, suspenders and high heels and proceeded to undress himself. Annie had never seen Jake fully naked and smiled at her good fortune. But when she saw his dick rising to attention, she started to become afraid. He was going to put that thing in her and it was going to hurt! But Jake was gentle. He caressed Annie and aroused her almost to the point of orgasm before he finally presented his penis to her vagina. The pain was there, but she almost couldn't feel it above the passion that she experienced. The momentary pain was almost immediately followed by her climax. Jake stopped as Annie recovered. He remained embedded within her passage and was still hard. She realised that he hadn't finished yet. "Go on Jake. It's OK." He smiled and then gently began sliding in and out of her. A slight tenderness told her that she had bled a little, but it seemed a minor inconvenience for the pleasure she was experiencing. By the time Jake grunted and came with a number of juddering thrusts, she had reached another welcome release. "Jake, why did we have to wait so long? We could have been doing this for years!" The next day they drove away to their honeymoon on the coast. They had both decided to save money in order to help towards getting their own home. Throughout the week Jake was tender and gentle. He didn't penetrate Annie every day, thus allowing her pussy to recover, but he did pleasure her at least twice each day, usually with his tongue. She in turn became more skilled at sucking his dick and by the sixth day was prepared to even try swallowing – although this wasn't quite as easy as it sounded, simply due to the volume that he produced. ***** When they returned Annie and Jake found themselves forced to live with Annie's mother (Becky), until they could find a place of their own. The trouble was that there weren't many properties on the market in the area they wanted to live and those that were for sale were over-priced. Still, they had their own room – with a new double bed – and it provided them with a modicum of privacy. They tried to be as quiet as possible each night, but it was difficult. They were sure that Becky could hear them. So they took to going for walks in the woods nearby. The paths were usually used by dog walkers, runners and cyclists, but there were a few nice places off the beaten track where they could stop for a while. Of course, they still had to keep the noise down. Finally, they found the home they had been looking for. It took some time to arrange and the legal details had them pulling their hair out, but at last they were down to the final two weeks. Just thirteen more days and they would be able to move in. In order to celebrate and to thank Becky for her hospitality over the months, Annie and Jake decided to invite her Mother out for a meal at a nearby restaurant. It was simple and served traditional, but well cooked food. Naturally, they had a couple of bottles of wine to go with the meal. Becky was pleased for the young couple, but at the same time she was sad because it meant that she would now be all alone at home - her husband divorced her when Annie was about two and she had then concentrated on bringing up her daughter on her own. She had occasionally had boyfriends, but it was always made clear that Annie came first and consequently those relationships never lasted very long. She hadn't had sex for six years now, but needed to masturbate regularly - basically, she had always enjoyed sex, but simply couldn't get it. It wasn't surprising then, that Becky drank far too much. The group walked the short journey home and flopped down on the chairs in the lounge. It was still fairly early, so they put a disc in the DVD player and poured themselves some more drinks. All three were sitting on the sofa. The film was an old 1970s one, but with a particularly raunchy sex scene. Becky would normally walk out of the room upon seeing something like this leaving the couple to their privacy (and perhaps to avoid her own embarrassment / arousal). But this time she was too woozy and just sat watching. Her body reacted and she felt herself getting turned on. So did Annie and Jake. Jake was sitting in the middle and Annie began kissing him. After a while he started caressing her and his hand wandered to her breast. Becky tried not to look, but she couldn't help herself. As Annie and Jake kissed passionately they inadvertently nudged her. Becky found she was wishing that it was her breasts that Jake was massaging instead. It was all she could do to stop from clutching at her own chest. The young couple began to get carried away, forgetting that Becky was next to them. Jake's hand first slipped inside Annie's blouse. Then when he put his hand on Annie's knee, she uncrossed her legs and parted them. Becky could hardly breathe as she watched her daughter's skirt being pushed up. Looking on, Becky could see that Annie's white panties were clearly damp and Jake's fingertips began to push the material into her pussy. Becky was feeling dizzy - not just from the alcohol, but from her arousal. After one surreptitious squeeze of her left breast, her hand slipped inside her crossover top and bra. She gasped at the sensations engendered by her hardened nipple. By now, Jake had pulled Annie's gusset to one side and was teasing her clit. He slipped first one and then two fingers into her passage and began to masturbate her. All this was happening in front of the watchful Becky. Annie grabbed at Jake's trousers and began unfastening them. She fumbled with his boxer shorts, but then opened them and pulled his dick out. Becky couldn't tear her eyes away. His cock looked truly magnificent. Her mouth became dry – even after all the alcohol - and her pussy ached. Both of her hands were now working on her exposed breasts. Meanwhile, Annie had been stroking Jake's penis, but then – much to Becky's surprise - she bent to suck. Becky watched in awe. She crossed her legs and then squeezed them together in an attempt to stop the longing she felt. Jake moaned and his head rolled to one side. His eyes were closed, but when he opened them they locked onto the green eyes of Becky. She immediately hit a height of arousal that she had never yet experienced. Her tongue snaked out and moistened her lips. As Annie's head bobbed up and down in Jake's lap, he reached across and touched his fingers to Becky's glistening lips. It was a tender movement, but inadvertently it was done with the fingers that had been inside of Annie's pussy minutes before. Becky caught her breath at the scent, her mouth opened and, much to the surprise of both, the fingertips slipped between her lips. Becky couldn't help herself as she sucked on the digits. His hand dropped from her mouth and onto her breast. Becky was writhing and her flimsy skirt was sliding up her legs. Annie seemed to be unaware of her Mother's presence. She suddenly stopped sucking, sat up and threw her leg across Jake. She gripped his cock and lowered herself down, impaling her pussy on the shaft in one movement. Her panties had been pulled to one side to allow entry, but Jake (who had let go of Becky's tit) used both hands to rip the knickers off his young wife as she bounced on him. Becky was almost crying with frustration. She couldn't take her eyes away from her daughter's pussy as it continually swallowed Jake's dick. She unconsciously clutched at her skirt, bunching it up under her fingers and revealing her stocking-clad thighs. Almost in a dream the legs parted and her eyes closed. She imagined Jake's hand sliding up her thigh as she had seen him do earlier to Annie. Her legs parted even more in the anticipation. Then she opened her eyes again. Jake's hand was already past her stocking top and she tensed as he neared the gusset of her panties. When his fingers finally reached their goal she squealed and grabbed his hand, pushing it hard against her cotton-covered genitalia. She grasped at her nipples with her other hand and pulled at them. Her breathing was heavy and rasping. Annie had been pumping hard, but stopped when she realised what was happening next to her. Her immediate reaction was one of shock, followed shortly thereafter by outrage. But before that emotion could take effect it suddenly changed into one of tender pity for her Mother. She now knew what Becky had been missing all of these years. How could she possibly begrudge her a little pleasure? After all, Jake wasn't fucking her was he? Annie resumed her motions on Jake, but watched her Mother as she did so. Almost without knowing the voice was her own, she heard herself say, "Take her panties off. She needs to have them off Jake. Do it! Do it now!" She closed her eyes again as she started to orgasm. Becky's panties were a little more substantial than Annie's and as a result they didn't rip quite so easily. As he pulled and tugged she was dragged around. She ended up leaning on her side, pressed against her daughter and Jake. Annie slumped sideways off of Jake, whose cock was still rigid and nodding. Becky took hold of it, but then froze realising what she was doing. But Jake didn't hesitate; he put his hand on the back of her neck and pulled her head down to his crotch. The helmet forced its way between her lips and she tasted her daughter's fresh juices. "Jake!" cried Annie. "You can't do that! She's my Mother!" "But I'm still horny Annie and so is Becky too. Besides you surely can't deny her a bit of fun." Annie wasn't convinced, thinking that somehow Becky was being forced to suck Jake. But then she realised that Becky was actually moaning with pleasure while sucking greedily on her husband's dick. It never even occurred to Annie that her Mother knew what a blowjob was, let alone how to give one – and what's more enjoy it! Annie's own arousal returned. She watched as Becky worked on Jake. She could see (and hear) her Mother's hand frigging her own pussy. Finally, Annie realised that her Mother needs more. She needs to fuck, to be penetrated. Struggling with her own emotions she pleads with Jake. "Jake, I want you to fuck her. You can see she needs you and, I... I don't mind, honest." Jake looked at her. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Yes, I am. But don't you dare come in her! OK?" Jake lifted Becky up into a sitting position and then pushed her skirt up to her waist. He stood momentarily in order to lift her right leg onto the sofa, before kneeling and leaning forwards. The older woman reached down and took hold of his shaft, guiding the head to her waiting pussy. Once he had begun penetration, the entire shaft slipped inside in one swift movement. Becky lay with her eyes closed because she felt guilty. This was her daughter's husband, but Oh Boy! did he have a great body – and his dick was the most beautiful she had ever seen, or felt. And he really seemed to know how to use it. Within three minutes she was writhing under him as she reached her eagerly awaited orgasm. Jake waited for a few moments while Becky calmed down, before withdrawing. Annie immediately dragged him away and led him by the hand up to their bedroom. "Now it's your turn to come Jake. Please, just fuck me. You've got me so horny." There was no finesse in his actions. Jake was now desperate for his own climax after servicing two women. He almost threw Annie onto the bed and didn't waste any time taking his clothes off. He plunged his full length into her in one swift, almost violent move. "Ohhh! Yes, Jake! Yes!" Annie couldn't help crying out at the top of her voice. Jake was slamming into her harder than he had ever done before. Usually he was gentle with Annie, but this wilder, animalistic side of him excited her. When she felt his seed gushing into body it sent her into her own orgasm. ***** The next day Annie, Jake and Becky all had a big hangover. The older woman arose first and was in the kitchen doing the washing when Annie came down. Jake followed twenty minutes later. All three were subdued and didn't talk much. Although they didn't speak about the night before, each of them realised that they have overstepped a line. By lunchtime they were feeling a lot better. Annie figured that she needed to clear the air with her Mother; she didn't know how Becky felt about the night before. Did she enjoy it or not? Was she embarrassed that it had happened? Meanwhile, Becky in turn was worried that Annie would be upset with her. So, when Annie suggested a shopping trip later, Becky readily agreed. It was a chance to talk and clear the air. The two women bought a few things as they shopped, but not very much appealed to them. It was when they agreed to stop at a cafeteria for an afternoon meal (after all, they'd skipped lunch and only had coffee for breakfast) that they finally began to talk properly. It was fairly quiet and nobody else was within hearing range. "Look Mum, I'm sorry about last night; me and Jake got carried away. We should have gone up to our room. It was the booze, we just lost control," she explained. "It's OK Annie. I'm glad that you two are so... active like that. It's healthy. Besides, it was me who should have left the room so you two could be alone. The only concern that I have is that you'll get pregnant pretty quick if you carry on like this." "Oh, that shouldn't happen. Not long after our honeymoon I got fitted with an IUD. It was a miracle that I didn't fall in the meantime." "I'm glad you're being sensible." Annie was quiet for a moment, not quite sure how to ask, "What about you? I mean... you can still... well, you know." "Oh, well, I know when I'm safe. I only finished my period three days ago, so I should be all right." Not entirely convinced that this was 'safe sex', Annie could only smile hoping that her Mother was right. "Besides," Becky continued. "It's not as though it's ever going to happen again, is it?" Annie wondered if she detected a slightly wistful note in her Mother's voice. "Perhaps it shouldn't have happened in the first place," she said. Becky took a breath and spoke what she was thinking, "True, but I'm glad it did." It took Annie a second to register what had been said. "You... enjoyed it?" "Of course I did! Who could say no to a gorgeous hunk like Jake? But... I'm more worried that I may have upset you, having sex with your husband." "I think the drink had a lot to do with it," she replied. "But it's OK, I don't blame you." "The drink merely removed the inhibitions. My body and mind still gets turned on by a good looking man." She looked down, her face developing a pinker shade. "I'm afraid it happens quite a lot when Jake is around." "Mother!" Annie exclaimed. "Sorry, but I'm sure you know what I mean. Doesn't he get you going, just buy looking at him?" "Well, yes, but I didn't... I mean, I never thought that you..." she trailed off. "I think we're pretty similar you and me." Annie thought about that for a moment; since marrying Jake she had been having sex regularly, in fact she had been brought to climax at least once a day, usually twice – or more. She couldn't imagine going without those wonderful orgasms. But if her Mother and she were similar then... "But how do you..." she began to ask. "My fingers and – sometimes – my little friend." She reached for her hand bag and opened it, then surreptitiously pulled out a little pink bag. She released the draw cord, checked that nobody was looking and then revealed the small pink vibrator. "I had no idea that you used one of them!" Annie whispered. "What do you think I have to do when I leave you two alone in the evening? Hearing the sounds of sex when I'm already feeling horny would be enough to drive me mad if I didn't do something. Just using my fingers isn't always enough. I need to be penetrated when I'm feeling like that." Annie could feel the tears prickling her eyes, "I'm so sorry Mum. I had no idea. Before marrying Jake I didn't know what it was like. Now, I don't think I could live without it." "It hasn't ever been easy, let me tell you. I occasionally had boyfriends when you were growing up. Sometimes I even had sex, but I couldn't ever really let myself go. Last night was a bit different." "I noticed!" Annie giggled. "I had no idea you knew about oral sex!" Sheepishly, Becky replied, "I sort of enjoy it, particularly with a magnificent dick like Jake's." "But how did you learn...? No! Don't answer that! I don't think I want to know!" Becky replied anyway, with a lopsided smile, "I think it came naturally." "Mm. I know what you mean, although I've only ever known Jake's, of course." "Trust me, Annie. You don't need to know any others. It's big and hard and strong and he knows how to use it." The colour of her face deepened again. "It didn't frighten you then? I know when I first saw it I was petrified!" "If it had been my first, then I probably would have been too." Now that the ice had been broken and the mother and daughter were talking easily and freely, Becky felt it only natural to ask more detailed questions. "So, is Jake as good in bed as I think he is?" "I haven't anything to compare him to. But if you mean does he leave me panting and exhausted every night, the answer is yes." Becky sat with her mouth open. Oh to have a man who could do that! And Mother Came Too "He makes you come every time?" "Well, not every time. Sometimes he brings me off with his tongue first. I don't always come when he's in me after that." The older woman was stunned. She had never experienced oral sex from a partner. But, more importantly, she had never experienced a night of sex like her daughter was describing – and she was getting it every day! Whilst she loved Annie, she couldn't help but feel jealous. By the time the two women walked back to the car the talk of sex had gotten them both aroused. They admitted as much to each other on the drive home. "I can't help it," said Becky. "If I talk about it, it makes me think about how much I enjoy it. And then it's as though my body has a life of its own and things start happening." Annie didn't want to tell her Mother that her panties were already feeling wet. "Me too," she answered simply. Arriving back at the house, they parked the car in the driveway and walked in the front door. Then, as they stepped into the kitchen they encountered Jake. He's been out for a run to purge the hangover from his system and when he returned he had showered. Now, he was walking around with a towel wrapped around his waist while making some coffee. Neither of the two women could take their eyes away from the obvious outline of his penis pushing against the material. Jake was surprised at the way the two just stood staring. Annie took a few steps closer and stroked the bulge with a fingertip. The stimulus acted instantly. Annie grinned at her mother and said, "See? I told you he was a horny bastard!" But then, Annie realised what she has done. The look on her Mother's face told her she was in a desperate state. Her breasts were heaving and she was clutching her fists to her breasts. Instantly, Annie made her mind up; she loved her Mother as much as she loved Jake. She still wasn't sure about letting Jake have full sex with her, but she couldn't see any reason that he shouldn't help her in some way. "Jake, would you do me a really big favour? I'll understand it if you say no." "What?" "Well, my Mother needs your expert help. You see she's never experienced oral sex before. Would you help her? I don't mind if you do." Becky was speechless. Her legs wouldn't move and her knees were feeling weak. She wanted to tell Annie that there was no need, but in reality she wanted nothing more in world just at that moment. Jake was not quite as shocked as he might have been before last night. But he was surprised. Annie took his silence for compliance and, taking both their hands led them upstairs to her Mother's bedroom. She had taken charge and the others merely followed where they were led. "You'd better undress her first, Jake." Becky stood still while Jake swiftly removed her jacket and trousers. She stepped out of her shoes as he pulled the legs from her feet. Then he unbuttoned the white cotton blouse and dropped it to one side. Next came the bra; as it was released Becky's breasts sagged a little. They were slightly larger than Annie's but still retained some firmness. He knelt in front of her to ease her panties down her legs. The smoothly shaven pussy glinted with the moisture that it had been producing. Jake led Becky over to the bed and she climbed on, before lying on her back and spreading her legs. Before Jake joined her, Annie tugged at the towel and pulled it away, leaving him naked and with an erect penis waving in the air as he moved. Becky wasn't sure what to expect, but as Jake kissed up the inside of her thighs she found herself moaning aloud. When his tongue finally made contact with her labia it was as if flashes of lightning were going off in her head. But when he nibbled on her clitoris she felt as though she was falling through a thundering waterfall. As the older woman came down from her orgasm, she realised that Jake was still kissing at legs and stomach. He waited until she had recovered before moving his attention back to Becky's pussy. Now he inserted two fingers while he worked with his lips. Having already brought her to climax, he was now able to keep her on the boil for quite a long time. Annie had been watching intently. She was surprised at how hot the scene had made her. She slowly peeled off her clothes until she too was naked. She wanted Jake inside her now, but she also wanted her Mother to be given as much pleasure as she could take. So, she sat down on the bed and reached under Jake to take hold of his dick. She began rubbing the throbbing stick, but it wasn't enough for her. She moved her position allowing her to slither underneath her husband and suckle on his penis. After a while, Annie paused to look back up at her Mother and Jake. She was so close to them. It was like a clip from a porn film; a tongue snaking out across the hardened hood of flesh, while two fingers were fully inserted into a sodden pussy. Her own hand slipped down to her vagina. It wasn't easy, but after a few attempts she managed to get two of her own fingers inside. Her other hand pulled Jake's dick back down and she resumed sucking. When Becky came a second time, Annie could wait no longer; she pulled herself out from under Jake. "Jake, I've got to have you now! Please, I'm begging you! Fuck me, fuck me hard!" He pulled her onto the bed and climbed between her legs. He too was ready and immediately began trying to enter her. Neither of them noticed – or at that moment cared – that Annie's head was laying on Becky's stomach, or that they were laying between her parted legs. Becky couldn't move even if she wanted to. Jake was fucking Annie with powerful thrusts, his long shaft almost pulling all the way out before plunging back in. Each movement pushed her back against her Mother, her shoulders and back in constant contact with the older woman's genitalia, which was slick from her own juices. Becky felt her daughter's orgasm through this contact. She herself should have been sated after her two orgasms, but she needed more. She needed to feel a cock buried deep within her. Jake continued for a few more moments before he erupted and flooded Annie with his ejaculate. So as not to crush Annie, Jake soon withdrew and knelt back, looking down at the two women. His wife's pussy gaped where his shaft had just been and he could see his come oozing out to trickle down her perineum towards her anus. Anal sex was something he had always wanted to try with Annie, but he didn't think she would be willing. The thought stirred his only slightly deflated penis, bringing it back to life. Annie rolled to her side and curled up. It was only now that she realised she was lying on her Mother, her shoulder pushing against her sex. The scent of Becky's arousal was strong and it was clear that she still wasn't satisfied. The daughter rolled away. As Annie moved, Jake was greeted with the sight of Becky's wide spread legs, vagina gaping. He began to move towards her. "No!" Annie told him. "You mustn't go in her pussy. I can't allow it." For a moment Becky had thought she was going to feel that dick again – only this time fully sober. But Annie was saying no. "Annie. I know you don't want him to, but I'm desperate." "But it would be wrong Mother. It was wrong last night and even more so today. My pussy is the only one that Jake should go in." It hurt to deny her Mother, but she had made up her mind. Becky almost cried in frustration, but then she had an idea. She weighed it up before speaking. "Annie, I understand and accept that you don't want Jake in my pussy, but would you let him go in my mouth?" Mind still buzzing from minutes earlier, she replied, "I... guess not – just so long as I was around to make sure nothing else happened." "In that case," her breathing was heavy, her breasts rising and falling. "If he can't fuck my pussy, would you let him go in the other way?" Annie was slow on the uptake, but her Mother brought her knees up so that her heels were pressing against her ass cheeks and understanding dawned. "You mean you want him to...?" "Yessss. It's the only way if you won't let him fuck my cunt." Annie was shocked to hear her Mother use such coarse language, which indicated the state she was in. She didn't know how Jake would feel about this, after all it wasn't... well, nice, was it? But when she looked at her husband and saw how hard and shiny his dick was again, along with the hungry look in his eye, she knew that his compliance was not an issue. Almost in a daze she nodded her consent. Although inexperienced at this, Jake did what he thought was right. He first bent and licked at Becky's anus, while soaking his fingers in her pussy. He then gently inserted them one at a time, gradually loosening the sphincter muscle. Becky pointed towards the bedside cabinet. "Annie, in there, KY jelly." Without being asked further, Annie retrieved the tube, squirted some on her fingers and proceeded to spread it liberally on Jake's dick. When he pulled his hand away she applied another dollop to her Mother's puckered brown star. She moved back and watched, fascinated as Jake presented the head to it. She couldn't see how her Mother could possibly take its width. But this was not Becky's first experience of 'botty sex' as she and her husband had called it. In those days it was a simple way of not getting pregnant. Although, she hadn't done it for many years, she knew how to relax herself and was ready for the inevitable initial pain. But Jake was gentle and worked slowly, only entering a minute amount at a time. It was fully ten minutes before his shaft was fully inserted and then he began a slow, but incessant rhythm. Annie wouldn't have liked Jake to do the same to her, but it did look highly erotic. She stroked Jake's buttocks as he pushed into Becky, playing with herself as she did so. "Annie," Becky gasped. "My little friend." She moved off of the bed and retrieved her Mother's handbag. She quickly found the vibrator and returned to kneel beside her on the bed. Becky's hands were busy on Jake's chest, so Annie twisted the toy and switched it on. She reached down and held it at the entrance to her Mother's pussy. As she positioned it, Jake's lower belly thrust forwards and drove it home. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" cried Becky as she came. Jake kept going, eager to finish himself. Becky turned her head towards Annie. "You know... you should... try this... some time," she panted. "It's bloody... fantastic... Ohhhh!" "Ah! Yessss," shouted Jake and drove his semen home. ***** The three of them collapsed on the bed afterwards, feeling pretty exhausted. "Thank you Jake - and you Annie. I really needed that." Annie smiled. "Perhaps we should have a rest and then a shower. It's still only early evening, so maybe Jake will feel better in a couple of hours." He turned to face her. "You want more?" he asked. "Well, if you're not up to it? It's just that I wondered about trying that." The downwards nod did not explain anything, but he caught her drift. "Weeelll," he said. "I might need a bit of help getting it up." He looked across at Becky. "Would you be able to assist?" "Oh, yes!" *****