7 comments/ 70595 views/ 18 favorites Summer in the Pacific By: Lovefreely1993 Part I I thought being retired meant that you got to live the life you always dreamed of living; that's why I always kept myself in at least good shape so I could do all the things I promised myself when I was old. Now I wonder if that was such a great idea. I weighed about one-seventy after four daughters and a son and I got everything done that I wanted to do in about two years and now I was back in my home I had been slowly rebuilding-or so I thought slowly-and was watching TV. At least it wasn't hot here; it was in my nature to move around a lot and after living in LA for thirty years, but now the only moving around I did was at six in the morning when I went on my run. I figured that after so many years that I didn't need to finish marathons anymore and that one hour was enough. I wonder if this happens to every retired person; if they worked and or was a parent-in my case and-for decades planning their retirement and then have it end in two years. Then again most retired women had husbands to share it with and mine ran out on me nineteen years ago. Will wanted a son more than anything and I gave him four daughters that are more beautiful than I am by far and he didn't care for a one of them. Ironically he left shortly after I got pregnant with our only son. When he found out about Jamie he wanted him and not me, but by the time Will came for him Jamie was old enough to say he wanted to stay with me instead of him. The happiness that boy brought into all our lives was more than I could have ever hoped for. That could be because I thought he was going to turn into his father and he did the exact opposite, but I think there is something else about him. It was starting to get dark outside, but it was wintertime so that didn't really mean much especially not here. I was expecting the kids to start arriving for Christmas any day now. Laura and Jesse were married and had kids now so I didn't really expect them until the day of, Rosa was living in New York and her flight wasn't until the twenty-second. Marie and Jamie could be here any time. I got up and put the kettle on to boil when there was a knock at the door. I walked around the beam and looked through the peephole. I swung the door open and Jamie was standing in front of me. "Hey mom," he said. "Jamie it's great to see you," I said embracing his warm body. "I didn't expect you for a few days," I said. "Well I was able to get some vacation time and I didn't really have anything better to do with it." "Now you know how I feel," I said leading him in. He dropped his bag by the sofa and sat down. The kettle started to boil so I poured the water into a large cup with a tea bag in it. When it was infused I started sipping it. "What do you mean?" He asked. I told him of my retirement and how exciting it was. "I even thought for a moment about coming out of retirement and maybe applying at the Saint Mary's in San Francisco, but I don't really know how my old muscles would react to twelve hour shifts," I said. "Well I don't really know what to say; I've only been in the mines for about a year and it's pretty easy to get sick of," he said. "You're not in the metal shop yet?" "It's not that simple; all the skills I have in metal are based on self taught experience and they require at least two semesters worth of training on a college level. I need money and time for college; so far all I have is the money and to keep it that way I don't have any time," he said. "I'm sorry baby; when I was your age my only child was Laura and I had your father working so I could just leave her with the college day care while I finished nursing school." "Yeah; well the coal the mine isn't too bad. The accidents usually happen on the lower levels and I make a point to stay away from there." I shuddered; the idea of losing Jamie in a mining accident was too much to think of. He was the only man left in my life. "Do you have any lady friends?" I asked. "Nah; I've hooked up with some girls, but I never considered them really long term." "You know you can live with me while you finish school," I offered. "I'll think about it," he said in the middle of a yawn. "Sounds like bed time." I checked the clock and it was half past ten. "Which room should I stay in?" He asked. "Down the hall second door to the left; there's no TV, but it has a computer," I said. "Alright thanks mom," he said standing up and kissing me on the cheek. I shouldn't feel so warm and happy when he kissed me, but who cares. "Good night; I love you," I called. "I love you too mom." I dumped the cooled tea down the sink, turned off the lights, locked the doors, and went into my room. "Fuck it's freezing in here," I thought out loud. I started a fire in my bedroom fireplace and curled up in my comforters. I tried emptying my mind, but when I warmed up I really warmed up. I had the scent of Jamie on my chest and it smelled really good. I slipped my hand in my shorts and started touching myself. I tried to think of something sexy to masturbate to, but I was having some difficulty and I was having a bit of a dry spell because of it. I sighed and reached my hand up to my nose and it barely smelled robust. I rolled my eyes and tried falling sleep. There was a tapping sound that was barely audible coming from the door. It wasn't tapping against the door, but from around that general direction. I tried to ignore it, but it would stop. "Ugh what the hell." I threw the covers off and tip toes to the door. I opened it and walked to the sound that was coming from Jamie's room. At least it wasn't coming from the front door; I wasn't really looking forward to fighting off an attacker. His door wasn't shut all the way so I just peeked in to see what was up. He was sitting naked at his computer with his right hand moving in his lap. I gasped silently enough for him not to hear me. I didn't look at him, but eyes caressed his body. I could see the tip of his dick barely protruding from the arm of the chair. My heart started pounding and I could feel the unfamiliar wetness flowing through my shorts. I slowly reached into my shorts and touched my clit. With three fingers I started rubbing my cunt from the bottom to the top and then slipped my middle and ring fingers inside. I focused on the ragged sound of Jamie's breathing and the slapping sound of his hand. I moaned silently and Jamie must have just thought it was part of the porn he was watching. I cupped my breast and squeezed my nipple pretending he was doing all of this to me. When I started to curl my fingers I heard him grunt and stop suddenly. I stopped dead and ran silently back to my room. I locked the door and went into my private bathroom. I flipped on the light and looked at myself on the mirror. My graying hair was messed up and the strap of my night shirt was coming off. I brushed my hair out of habit and fixed my pajamas. I shut off the lights and went back to bed. When I laid back down and ripped my shorts down. I imagined Jamie was holding me and slipped my fingers back into my drenched pussy. "Oh god," I moaned. I curled my fingers upward and sped up. I started licking my lips and hardened my nipples. My toes crunched and I climaxed for the first time in years. My heart slowed down and I took deep breaths to calm myself. I brought my hand up to my nose and this time it was thick and musky. I wiped it off on my shorts and fell asleep in minutes after that. Part II The next morning I was smiling to myself in the kitchen making breakfast after my run. I know I should feel wrong that I touched myself to my son last night, but it was the most exciting night I've had in years. That's why I so conveniently dressed in spandex thigh shorts and a flowing gray shirt that exposed my upper arms. I had the good fortune of not having spider veins on my legs or fat in my arms. I made a point to slim down my abdomen, but that only paled the stretch marks that having five kids gives a woman. My crows feet were a little thick to cover up, so I just settled with some mascara and face buff; I thought lipstick would be obvious. I heard footsteps and yawning coming from down the hall. "Morning mom," Jamie said kissing me on the cheek. It's a good thing he turned away so he couldn't see the blood rushing to my cheeks. "Good morning sweetie; how did you sleep?" "Pretty good." I saw him lift his arms over his head from the corner of my eye so I looked at him for a second. Only then did I notice that he was shirtless. His skin was tanned like mine used to be and his long hair was flowing down the flawless skin of his back. As he stretched his arms I marveled as his muscles flexed and relaxed. He caught me staring at him. "What?" He asked. I thought of an excuse, "H-How did you get that scar on your shoulder?" I asked. "Oh yeah, there was a small rock slide in the mine and a sharp one cracked me in shoulder." "What? Oh my god that's horrible." "Relax it wasn't that bad; it just bled a lot." "Alright, if you want to take a shower there are towels in the closet next to the bathroom," I said. He walked down the hallway and I heard the bathroom door close and the water turn on. "Damn it James when did you go from beautiful to sexy?" I asked no one. I finished the french toast and eggs just as the coffee machine went off. I put two pieces of french toast and some scrambled eggs on a plate and poured a cup of coffee. I sat down in the front room and turned on the news. I was about half way through a story about a high school band when Jamie came out dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. The shirt was tight and stretched over his muscles like skin. It was going to be a long day. I mostly just stayed busy the whole day and that evening Jamie helped me decorate the Christmas tree. It was about eleven after a game of monopoly when he decided to go to bed. My heart started to pound. "You can sleep in my room if you want," I said. He looked at me strangely. Why the fuck did I say that? Was I so morbid that I would make a move on my own son. My beautiful, strong, sweet, perfect son. "Why?" "I get cold here," I lied. "Well sure I just have some stuff to do first." "Take all the time you need honey." Crap; I never call him honey; that's what I used to call his father back when we were still fond of each other. "Alright; I'll be right in," he said. Whew he didn't notice my slip up; though I wonder if anyone would. I smiled at him and went into my room and stripped from my clothing. I could never get away with the sleeping in the nude excuse because everyone knew that I hated sleeping in the nude after I my hospital visits, so I slipped into a black nightie. It was tight black panties and a transparent short sleeved shirt that was open in the front. I was starting to shake and for the first time it wasn't because of the cold Pacific summer air. When all was quiet I started to hear the tapping coming from the wall. I took in a deep breath and slowly tip toed out the door and down the hallway. His door was cracked open again so I peeked in. I could hear the lush moaning of the porn he was watching. To my intense surprise he was watching mommy porn. It was obviously faked in the movie, but I doubt that was the point. I slowly creaked the door open and walked in the room. "Mom!" he yelled trying to cover himself. "James it's okay; you don't have to stop." "What; you're kidding." "No it's okay . . . Can I watch?" I asked. He looked at me strangely, but not disgusted. He sat there with the porn on for a whole minute before he nodded yes. I smiled like a child who had just been told they were going to Disneyland. I kept a smile on my face most days, but this actually made my face sore. I jumped up on the bed right next to the chair. There was about ten seconds of silence before he pressed play on the computer. I looked at the screen for a few moments and found an older blonde woman being rammed hard by her big black son-yeah right. I wondered for a moment if it was even possible for dicks to be as big as what was being shown. Then Jamie started stroking himself again. He was just above average in size and it looked so perfect. I wanted to sit on his lap and fuck him senseless, but I don't know how he would react to that kind of assault. I could feel my underwear getting damp, so I got up slowly and knelt beside him. He looks at me for a second and slows down a little, but he doesn't stop. I reach my left hand down my abdomen and start touching myself. He starts watching me instead of the screen and I reach my right hand out and start touching his thigh. "Is this okay?" I asked "Yeah." He stops and I reach his long hard dick. My heart was pounding so much it actually hurt a little. I touched him and I gasped at how hot he was. "Oh you're so hot and hard," I said shakily. "God your hands are so soft." I let out a small laugh and stroked him faster. The woman in the video was having her ass stretched by the massive cock of her fake son. I put a vibrator in my ass before and the first few times in failed miserably, but the next hundred times it felt amazing. I wonder what Jamie's cock would feel like in my tiny ass. He started to moan a little more so I took the initiative and wrapped my lips around him. I went about halfway down before he was touching the back of my throat. I inched down slowly until I was comfortably swallowing him. I bobbed my head up and down gradually faster until he lift my head up and off until I was looking at his face. "Is something wrong?" I asked "This doesn't seem right." "What; no it's okay. I promise I won't tell anyone." "That's not what I meant," he said grinning. I lifted me off the ground and carried me to my room. He set me on the bed and climbed over me. "You know I've always thought you were beautiful and I never get to see you like this," he said. "Oh Jamie; you can do whatever you want to me." He pulled down my underwear and buried his face in my pussy. "Oh my god; you're making me so wet," I cried. All of my muscles convulsed and I ran my fingers through my hair. My moans slowly turned into little yelps of pleasure, but god it wasn't enough it was an absolute tease. "Jamie; I need more," I screamed. He came up and looked at me in the eyes with a pained expression. "Mom I don't know, you feel so small and tight," he said. "It's okay baby; I promise I'll be more than fine." His hesitation melted away when he started sliding the tip of his cock up and down the slit of my vagina. I bit my lip and grabbed his perfect ass to pull him in. He doesn't hold back now and he slips his fullness inside of me. I knees bend and my vision goes blurry as he thrusts inside of me. His hard hot dick stretches me out and sends convulsions throughout my spine. I couldn't tell the passage of time nor anything else except for how good every part of my body felt. "Oh fuck me harder." "You're so soft and wet and tight. Here give me your left leg," he said holding out his arm. I swung my leg in his arm and he put it over his right shoulder, sat up, and pressed his palm on my hair and his thumb on my clit. I could practically feel my lungs taking in the earthy musk scent coming from his skin. I was screaming at the top of my lungs as my body started to heighten. "Oh god your getting tighter," he grunted. "Don't stop; cum in me nothing will go wrong," I begged. He shoved deep inside me and I felt the subtle dryness inside of me shake and slicken as he came in me and then it happened. Those last few thrusts sent me into a toe crunching orgasm. My heart stopped and I screamed so loud that I could hear it echo of the walls a little. After a minute he rested on top of me and I buried my face in his long soft hair. He started to soften and he pulled out. The pressure of his warm body was relaxing and long waited for. I couldn't keep the smile off of my face, but I got tired enough to sleep about five minutes later. Summer in the Pacific Pt. 02 For the first time since I started living in Pacifica I woke up in the morning sweating. I remembered the night before and wondered why I wasn't being crushed by Jamie's weight anymore. I was curled against his chest like a kitten with a Rottweiler. I tried to remember moving in the night, but I couldn't even remember rolling over. One moment I was breathless after having sex and the next it was morning. Meh, it wasn't important. I could feel the heat of Jamie's breath on my head. I looked up to see his sweet peaceful sleeping face. He had thick laugh lines from smiling all the time and-as much as I love seeing him smile-it was nice to see him at peace for a few moments. I marveled at his naked body and found myself unconsciously tracing the lines of his hard chest and wetting my lips. His long hair that usually reached his shoulder was sprawled all over the pillows. I bit my lip to hold back laughter, but a giggle escaped my lips. "What was that," he said so groggily that I wouldn't have understood if I wasn't right there next to his face. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." "Wha . . . oh yeah that's right." He smiled and all my inhibitions swam away in the morning fog. He bent his head down and kissed me on the lips. It was soft and sweet and there was nothing platonic about it. "How did you sleep?" I asked "Better than last night that's for sure." "Why is that?" He looked at me like I committed a crime-other than the obvious, "I had reason to be tired this time," he said. I blushed through my tan skin. It felt strange since I hadn't actually blushed in years-not legitimately anyway. "Well I suppose it's good you're getting some rest. I can work you out some more tonight if you want," I offered. "Funny I was thinking of maybe forgetting your morning run and doing something else." "Oh, okay," I said biting my lip in anticipation, "What did you have in mind?" Jamie threw the comforter over his head and moved down the bed. He started licking the slit of my pussy ever so slowly. God it was tormenting. He kept it up for about five minutes and just as he was starting to slip a finger inside, there was a knock at the front door. "Crap!" I whispered urgently. "Who is it?" "Probably Marie," I said jumping out of bed. "Hello?" Marie's voice called proving me right. "Go into my bathroom and stay there until I get her into the downstairs bedroom. Then go into the shower in the hall bathroom and pretend like you've been there the whole time," I whispered urgently. "Okay, I love you," he said. I put my hand on his cheek and he tip toed into my bathroom. "Mom are you home?" Marie called. I threw my robe on and went out into the hall, "Hey sweetie I didn't expect you so soon," I said hugging her around the shoulders. All of my children ended up taller than me with the exception of Marie. She was the runt being about 5 feet even whereas I was about 5'2". "Break started early at Sac State so I just came down here where it's warm," she said. "What are you talking about it's freezing outside." "Are you kidding? Maybe by LA standards, but in Sacramento during the winter it goes down to the high twenties in the morning. It's summer in comparison." "Well Summer in Pacifica is winter everywhere else I suppose. Someone actually wrote a book about that," I said. Her attention was well diverted by the time I got her downstairs. I heard pipes rattle around as the water turned on upstairs. "Is someone else here?" She asked. "Yes that will be your brother waking up at last." "Cool Jamie's already here?" she asked. "No your other brother," I said poking fun. She stuck her tongue out at me like when she was five. "I'm going to go shower. You make yourself at home pretty lady," I said. I climbed back up the steps. When I reached the top I knocked on the bathroom door and the door opened up. Jamie stood there looking more like an angel than a man. Maybe that was just because I was sleeping with him now. "You smell nice," I said taking a deep breath through my nose. He bent down on his knees and buried his face between my legs. It tickled my thighs and I squealed. He stood back up as I struggled to close my robe. "You smell even better Lillian." Oh god my first name sounded so strange on his tongue, but I wanted to suck it right back out and have him whisper it against my mouth. Unfortunately I had to be careful now. "I'm going to go wash up. Your sister is here so we're going to have to stop for a while," I said already aching for him. "Alright, for how long?" "Until after the holidays I suppose. Unless there is some opening . . . are we really having this conversation? It's so cloak and dagger and enticing, but I feel like we could be separated at any moment," I said. I started to shake just thinking about going to jail . . . or worse him going to jail. "It's okay relax," he said wrapping his strong arms around me. He put me in a happy place in seconds. I used to try to find a happy place when I had sex with Will because he never did it when I wanted to and after a while I just stopped wanting to. Unfortunately that didn't stop him. Jamie however held me softly and tenderly. I heard someone coming up the stairs. "I going to shower. I love you," I said kissing him swiftly on the lips. I walked briskly into my bathroom and jumped in the shower. After I was done washing up I shaved my legs closer than ever. I may not get to rattle that boy's bones any time soon, but I was going to make him dreadfully uncomfortable in those pants of his. I rinsed off and turned the water off. I grabbed the towel off the rack and dried off as fast as I could. Today was the first day I used a hair drier in months. I looked in the wall mirror to see if there was anything I could do to pretty myself up more than usual. My eyes fell on the hair covering my pubis that I haven't shaved in years. I pulled some shears and buzzed all the hair off leaving a sharp stubble. I grabbed a large waxing strip from the drawer and put it on all the excess. I pressed it down and ripped it off. "Ow fuck!" I screamed into my fist. "Is everything alright in there?" Marie called from the other side. "I'm fine, just waxing a bit." I heard some sympathetic mumbling on the other side. "Want me to get you an ice pack?" She asked. "It's alright sweetie I can handle it. If you get the waffle iron out from under the sink I can make some breakfast," I offered. "Alright cool I get right on that." I heard her walk out, so I grabbed a washcloth and ran it under the freezing water and pressed it on my now baby soft vagina. "Ooh that's good." I kept it there for about five minutes until the bleeding stopped. I don't think my day has ever started out like this even when I was on my honeymoon when Will and I still admired each other. After I dressed in a simple sundress I went out into the living room and found Marie and Jamie talking. I got busy as to distract myself from just how desperate I was for Jamie and I to be alone. Well how long could it be really? Ch. 2 "Mom what's wrong?" Jesse asked Christmas Eve. Fuck I wish people would stop asking me that. "I'm fine dear." Just tighter than 12 year old that's all. For the past four days I have been holding back because I thought that Jamie and I were going to have plenty of opportunities to take Jamie back into my room and have him fuck me until I had a stomach ache. Unfortunately Jesse arrived a few hours after Marie did and she has a daughter and a son who are under the ages of eight so there wasn't a whole lot of privacy. I was trying to think of places to meet him and then we could just get it out, but I was having a hard thinking of a place that you don't have to pay for or climb a mountain to get to. At this point though I was willing to do both and it was almost night time. I didn't help that every night after everyone was in bed I snuck into Jamie's room and snuggled with him. For the first fifteen minutes or so of every night I could feel his hot erection pressing into the crease of my ass. Sometimes it was all I could do to not pull his cock out of his boxers and shove it into my ass hole. I know that was irrational without any cleaning up, but that didn't stop me from shoving my middle finger into my ass. "Alright kids time for bed," Jesse said to her just bathed son and daughter. "Mkay," little Anna mumbled going to the room they were in. The four of them had to cram into the two beds I had in the room next to mine. They were both twins so Jesse and Miles slept in one while Michael and Anna slept in the other. Marie was already downstairs so when the door closed behind the four of them I straddled Jamie on the overstuffed chair kissed him ferociously. His mouth was so hot and he still tasted of pepper from dinner. When he nibbled on my lower lip I made the mistake of letting out the littlest of whimpers. We stopped immediately. In reality I barely made any sound at all, but I felt like everyone heard and no one seemed to care. When we didn't hear any doors open we relaxed. I went over to the couch and felt like pulling my hair out. "This is crazy. I think I'm about to lose my mind," I said. "You're telling me. Every night when you come into my room and finger fuck your ass while I'm right there is turning my nuts into time bombs." "We need to figure something out; go somewhere that no one else goes." "You know the town better than I do. Are there any places that no one goes?" I thought about it and I had a couple solutions. "Alright there's three things I can think of. There is a spot on the mountain that overlooks the sea just west of where we are now. No one ever goes there because the only way to get there is by hiking or running and it's five miles up. There's a small cove there made completely out of dirt," I said. "Awesome, why didn't we just do that yet?" "To go there we would have to bring stuff with us and still save enough energy to get back down the mountain." "I don't want to save energy." "Neither do I." We stared at each other for a few minutes before I spoke again. "The second option is just to breakdown and book a room at a hotel nearby for a few hours and fuck each other senseless without any abandon whatsoever and then comeback saying something like we got distracted or something like that." "What's the third option?" He asked. I sighed, "To wait until everyone is gone and just do it then." He crossed his arms and looked patient. "Well it's only a couple more days until everyone is gone so I'm thinking we should probably just wait until then," he said. He was so mature. I felt like I was going to explode; if he start fucking me right now on the couch I would never have dreamed of stopping him, but since he made the decision I would go along with it. "Alright Jamie, sounds good. Can you put your fingers in me while I suck you then?" I asked. "Sounds good, but don't finish me. I want to surprise you," he said. I had an idea what he meant, but I've been wrong before. We walked silently to my room and locked the door behind us. We both agreed that if we did anything while the family was here then we would do it in my bathroom behind two locked doors with the bathroom fan on. I turned on the fan and locked the bathroom door. Despite my depravation my fingers were still shaking like an apocalyptic fault line. Jamie pulled my shirt over my head with one swift motion and undid my bra. I turned around and looked at him lovingly. "Jamie can I ask you something?" I said before I ripped his pants down. "Anything." "Why isn't any of this bothering you? Your own mother is about to swallow you whole; not that I'm complaining, but doesn't that seem wrong?" I asked. "There is something, but I have no qualms about it. I'll tell you when I understand it myself okay," he said. I nodded and he kissed me so sweetly while pressing the base of my breast with his palm while rubbing my nipple with his thumb. I reached into his pant and wrapped my fingers awkwardly around his hard cock. He used his left hand to undo his button and zipper for me to get more access. I stroked him more skillfully now. He pressed his hand down hard on my pussy and I almost fell over, but he caught me. "Maybe you should lay down in the floor," I said. He nodded and laid down flat using a folded towel as a pillow; god he was sexy. I turned away from his face and straddle him backwards. I wet my lips slowly wrapped them around his dick. After about twenty or so bobs of my head he plunged his finger into my soaking cunt. I groaned from surprise, but regained my composure. I delved my mouth farther until he was deep in my throat. I forced my tongue out of my mouth and licked his balls to drive him crazy. His breathing became ragged. He slipped and extra finger inside of me and sped up his finger thrusting while rubbing my clit with his thumb. His cock was getting so wet from my spit that I was starting to make a luscious slurping noise every time air went between my lips. For a moment he dabbled at my ass with one finger from his other hand, but then hesitated. I gave him a thumbs up with one hand to tell him to go ahead. Ever so slowly he pressed my ass with his smallest finger until it was into its second joint. I could start to feel some extra stimulus in my g-spot, but barely any. It was enough to send me into a raging climax that made me groan and vibrate against him. I was about to pull out and let him know that he could put more in, "Stop. Oh god I'm gonna cum so hard if you don't." I was about to ignore him, but the best part of sex was feeling semen fill you up. Typically it can't be felt until it comes out, but if there is enough there is a slimy sensation in my pussy. I wondered what it would be like in my ass. I decided in the end to listen, so I caged his balls with my fingers and spat him out. I could see his aching pulsing shaking the hell out of his cock. I closed my eyes and stood up. I heard him stand up behind me; he wrapped one of his arms around my waist and the other around my collar bone. I looked at him in the mirror and marveled his naked figure. God I looked so plain next to Jamie. I rested my head against his shoulder and savored this fleeting moment of taboo that we had together. We just stood there for a few minutes. I took a deep breath through my nose and pulled away from him. It's getting late, "You should probably go back to your room," I said. "Right, wouldn't want Santa to think we've been too naughty." I grinned at him as he walked out of the bathroom. I closed the door behind him and splashed my face with water before getting ready for bed. After I brushed my teeth, peed, and took off my makeup I stepped out and I was alone in the darkness. I got into bed and tried to get warm without Jamie there to hold me. I didn't fall asleep for two more hours. Ch. 3 It was Christmas morning and everyone was here. Laura and I had just finished making the breakfast brunch and all the kids were clamoring about the toys they got. Laura's oldest was about 12 years old so I just gave her a hundred dollar bill. She was a little miffed at first that all she got was an envelope, but the expression on her face when she opened it was priceless. Marie was still grinning like a five year old with the tablet I had gotten her for her classes. My whole life I was been saving a part of my paycheck for retirement even though I would get a good income from my nursing contract. I got pretty good pay each month, but I didn't-and never will-tell my kids just how much I had saved up over the years. When I first got retired I checked my savings account to see if there would be enough for all my trips and plans. I had about 2.6 million dollars after interest. When I found out I almost had a heart attack. I could have been living off of the interest for years. At first it didn't make any sense, but after I thought about it for a while it made perfect sense. I lived simply and I lived alone and at the end of every month I would put what I didn't use into my savings. As a full time nurse I got about 65,000 a year, but for the last ten years I was a nurse anesthetist making over twice as much. Back then I needed the 65,000 for my kids and I to live comfortably and get them through college, but for ten years I lived in a family house that was paid off and only used about 45,000 a year. That gave me about 100,000 extra each year. That got me about a million in ten years plus whatever I made in the fifteen before that. The twelve of us had brunch and talked about mundane stuff the whole time while the brothers, sisters, and cousins dabbed at their food. After a half hour everyone disbanded into different groups for a while. Marie was trying to troubleshoot her tablet with Jamie while Laura and Jesse were playing cards. I walked over to play Fill or Bust with them. "Okay we were doing fine before mom started cheating," Jesse complained. "Oh bite me you can't even cheat at this game," I said. "Well then why don't we play monopoly," Laura said. The whole room went silent at the words. Playing monopoly was a family pastime and everyone got in on it even the husbands. I stood up rolling my eyes and grinned all the way to the closet. I pulled out the game and brought it to the living room. By the time I was there everyone was sitting in a circle. There were only five pieces so we split off into teams. The kids with the exception of Laura's twelve year old Elizabeth decided to bow out. The teams were Jamie and Marie, Laura and Jesse, Michael and Spencer, and lastly Lizzie and I. We got the car much to Jamie's dismay. I grinned perhaps a little too much at his mock upset. We were playing around that board for hours. Eventually Lizzie and I acquired the green and yellow monopolies with hotels effectively getting us Boardwalk and Park Place in trade winning us the game. We high fived when all the properties were ours and it was dinner time when we were done. The youngest of the kids were playing video games on TV. After I cleaned up the game I took everyone to Nick's for dinner. Laura and her family left from there and Jesse left shortly after we got back home. Now it was just Marie and she was leaving tomorrow morning. I fell on the couch and my eyes got really heavy. I felt a short little angel curl up next to me and rest her head on my shoulder. Marie was in her soft little pajama tank top and shorts. For the first time I was slightly jealous of my daughter. Her legs were smooth and perfect from being a ballerina for so many years. She had tight skin and no stretch marks, she wore a D cup, and her face made you want to cry. She even had her father's green eyes like Jamie did instead of my brown. Instead of being vain and bitchy I ran my fingers gently through her hair and massaged her head. After about five or so minutes her lips parted and her body fell limp. I couldn't very well carry her down the narrow stairs to her room so I just laid her down on the sofa and covered her with a thick quilt. "Hey beautiful," Jamie whispered from the hall. The way he stared at me and only me melted my jealousy. I turned to Marie and kissed her forehead. Jamie and I walked down the hallway and he seemed in pain. "Jamie what's the matter?" I asked. "Just pressure that's all don't worry about it I'll be fine." "Aright, you want to sleep in my bed tonight?" I asked. "Sure," he said pained. We went into my room and got into bed. I had a feeling about what was wrong and I seriously doubt being pressed up against me was helping. I tried massaging his balls, but that seemed to just make it worse. I laid back touching only his arm. Eventually he was able to relax, but I wasn't. I was up until three in the morning trying to calm down before Jamie's soft breathing finally lulled me to sleep. Summer in the Pacific Pt. 02 Ch. 4 I woke up groggy and felt gross. Jamie was out of bed already so I threw on my robe and stepped out into the living room. I saw Jamie dressed looking out the window. "What are you doing; where's Marie?" I asked. "She's just leaving." I took that in as I heard a car drive away from the front of the house. Jamie ran to me and swept me off my feet . . . literally. He slammed my back against the wall and pressed his open mouth down on my throat before I even had time to think. When I became coherent of the situation I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. "Oh god fuck me right now," I mewled. He opened my robe and his lips fell on my right nipple. "Please I feel like I going to implode," I begged. He carried me to the room and tossed me on the bed. He tore his pants off and his cock was pulsing hard. He crawled up on top of me and plunged his fingers into my soaking wetness. He slowly curled his fingers inside of me while slowly pressing his index finger against my ass. "Stop fucking with me god damn it," I all but yelled. He smiled devilishly and pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his thick pulsing cock. He stretched me out so much that it hurt a little, but the relief was so much that it didn't even matter. "Oh yes, fuck me harder you son of a bitch," I said. I was perhaps the only one who could call him that and insult myself. He plunged deep in me to the point where I felt my G-spot straining. "You're so tight and wet. God you're so fucking sexy." "I'm going to cum; fuck fuck FUCK!" I climaxed so hard that every muscle in my body tightened. He paused for a brief moment before turning my over on hands and knees. He pressed my legs together and pushed inside of me even deeper and kept going. I moaned and yelped with every thrust, but I had enough sense to try to make it better for him now. When I had Jamie I had a vaginal muscle problem so the doctor ordered me to do pelvic floor exercises to work the muscles in my vagina. I was only supposed to do them for a couple of month, but I still do them every chance I can. I tightened around him in a steady rhythm. He pulled out and pressed only his tip in every time. It was like fresh penetration each time. He moved faster and faster until, "Oh fuck I'm going to cum!" He pulled me up hands on my breasts until my back was pressed against his chest. He plunged deep inside of me and prolonged it by slowing and rubbing my clit. After about ten more seconds I felt my orgasm building. My increased moaning tipped him off; he thrust the entire length of his cock into me slamming my ass against his pelvis. "Oh god, oh god!" I yelped. He grunted plowing himself into my fucking stomach. I felt his flexing inside of me; he pushed a deep thrust and he blew cum into me as my climax echoed through the walls. He kept on filling me even after I was done. When he was finally done he pulled out and we collapsed on each other. I wanted to lay with him like this forever, but I could feel the cum seeping out of me and I was resting on his thigh. I stood up and grabbed an empty paper cup of the bed side table. I held it just under me and pushed the hot cum out of me. I heard it hit the bottom, but drop after dollop it stopped hitting the cup and just dripped onto itself. "God there's so much; oh my god!" I exclaimed after twice as much cam flowing out all at once. After the last of it squeezed its way out there was that squirting slapping of muscles sound. "Damn how much was there?" He asked. I pulled up the cup and look in and found that it was filled almost a quarter of the way. "Oh my, that's something," was all I could get out. I showed him and his eyes popped out of his head. "Damn, they still ach too," he said. I bit my lip amidst a thought. "I need to use the bathroom," I said disappearing behind the door. I wanted to surprise him, so I didn't really have a whole lot of time. I grabbed the enema bottle I bought online years ago so my toys would stop smelling bad and cleaned myself out with a strong rose smelling soap water. I dried off and went back out. "Hey what took you so long?" He asked. "Are you up for a little more?" I asked. "Sure though I might need a little help." I crawled up to him and put his softening cock in my mouth until it hardened up and drenched. "Close your eyes," I ordered. When his eyes closed I dabbed some of his cum on my ass and straddled his hips. I slowly lowered myself until his cock was prodding my hole. I relaxed until my body was jelly and his hardness filled my ass and tortured my g-spot. I pressed my lips together as the initial discomfort passed I pressed him into me until my butt cheeks were touching his balls. "Okay open your eyes and fuck me in the ass," I said. When his eyes opened there was an expression on his face that looked almost frustrated. "So tight," he said grabbing either side of my ass with his hands. I bounced up and down slowly with my pussy flexing in front of him as an invitation for invasion. He lifted me to his tip and started fucking me harder. At first it was a little uncomfortable, but after a few minutes it was practically better than vaginal sex. He turned me on my side my back facing him without ever pulling out. He spread my legs and started really slamming me; he even put three fingers in my pussy. I was screaming so loud that I didn't notice the door had opened until I saw Marie standing there. To say that her expression was shocked was a severe understatement. Summer in the Pacific Pt. 03 Author's note: Well here it is at last. I got a bit of a writer's block doing and this one because I'm not a huge lesbian myself. I didn't really know all that well how to write the scenes only ever trying it with another woman once. Anyway I hope that it is well enough because it's more of a transition for what is to come. This is far from the end, but it may be the last one in Lily's perspective. The fourth is in the perspective of the middle sister Rosa, so get ready for that one. Well thanks for waiting this long if you did, and if you didn't then I can't really say I blame you. Thanks, Lovefreely ***** Marie and I stared at each other while Jamie continued giving it to me right in my ass. I tried to get him to stop without just coming out and saying it, but he took that as initiative to go faster until eventually I came again. I dug my nails into his thigh, "Ow mom that hurt," he said. "Oh my god," Marie croaked. "What the . . . oh shit," Jamie said. Marie ran out of the room, but not out of the house. I pulled Jamie out dripping with his precum. I wiped up a bit and pulled on my robe. I walked slowly out the front room where Marie was sitting in a cute troubled little ball on the sofa. She didn't wear the scared, scarred, or vacant expressions I expected. She looked like her boyfriend had just broken up with her. Huh, now that I thought of it Marie never had a boyfriend that I knew of. Maybe she was as sick and twisted as I was and was holding out for Jamie. Maybe I was just being paranoid. I went the liquor cabinet and grabbed the Blue Label Scotch and two glasses. I sat on the couch and poured a very unhealthy amount into both glasses. I took mine and offered her the other. Marie took it slowly and downed half the glass in one gulp. Her eyes opened wide for a moment, "That's good," she mumbled. I followed her example and drank heavily. The smooth liquor glided down my throat like warm honey water. "Marie, I'm sorry," I said lacking the ability to think of anything better to say. She chuckled darkly, "It's funny because you don't even know what you're sorry for," she said drained her glass. "What are you talking about?" I asked. "Have you ever wondered why I never had any boyfriends in high school or college?" "I have thought about that actually, but I wonder if my suspicion is true." "Let's hear your theory," she said darkly. "I don't . . . I don't think it's true anymore," I said nervously. "Let me guess, you thought I was hot for Jamie too right?" I nodded guiltily feeling like a moron for even thinking it. "It wasn't that. I never wanted a boyfriend or a husband. I did think that maybe family would understand, but Jamie was never even a possibility," she said tears slowly forming in her eyes. I hit me like a bullet in the heart. She didn't want Jamie or any man for that matter . . . she wanted a woman. "Oh Marie I'm so sorry. Why didn't you ever tell me?" I asked "The same reason you didn't tell anyone about Jamie. The reason you didn't know what to be sorry about." Marie slid closer to me until our thighs were touching. "It's hard for people to earn my trust you know, but . . . I trust," she started to say. "What is it baby you can tell me," I reassured her. Out of nowhere she kissed me very gently on the lips and pulled back less than an inch. Our faces were practically touching; I could even smell her peach scented conditioner. My head was reeling. I was a self-proclaimed bisexual because I experimented with a woman once and it was very enjoyable, but it never really held the toe crunching release that a man could give. My own daughter though? I mean sure I fucked my own son, but I've been secretly dreaming about that for years. Marie was always a sweet little angel, the very image of innocence. Her short hair is even arranged in a spiky halo around her neck. "I trust you the most," she whispered against my lips. She smelled like fresh water and whiskey; it was intoxicating. "What killed me was finding you with Jamie when I was secretly hoping that when dad left that maybe you would choose women instead," she whimpered. I wrapped my arms delicately around her shoulders and she rested her head against my breast. Marie put her little hand on my robe and I willed myself to wonder what hands like hers would feel on my skin. Marie wasn't the laboring type like Jamie was, she studied court reporting so her hands were strong, but she was a religious moisturizer. I took her hand and slid it under my robe to hold my breast. It felt like I was being brushed by smooth cool silk. Marie gasped and looked at me with wide bloodshot eyes. I looked at her beckoning and she took the hint and lifted my breast into circles. No one could ever say that I put my happiness before that of my children. She smiled and blood filled her golden cheeks. "Oh you kept in good shape," she said. "That's pretty rich coming from you miss D cup." Marie giggled and pulled her hand back. "Our family is so fucked up," she said. It sounded strange to hear expletives on her pure lips. I pulled her face to mine and kissed her smooth lips again, but more skillfully. She wasn't hesitant anymore, so I parted our lips and dove my tongue into her soft sweet mouth. Admittedly it was really nice to kiss Marie, it was like kissing an angel. Something in her changed because she grabbed strands of my hair in her hands and sat on my lap facing me. She sucked on my lower lip and made swirls on my mouth with her tongue. I could feel my recently widened pussy getting wet again. She pulled back for a second to stare deeply into my eyes. The passion that burned in her emerald eyes made me proud to have instilled that in her and the fact that she saved it all for me made me feel smug. We smiled at each other for a moment and giggled together. The absurdity of the situation was insane, but I really didn't care and something told me she didn't either. "We should probably fill Jamie in," I said. She looked apprehensive about the thought of Jamie. "Don't worry it's Jamie, he'll understand," I said. She nodded and forced a little smile out. I walked to the bedroom and found Jamie dressed sitting on the edge of the bed. "Hey handsome are you okay?" I asked. He looked up suddenly and his eyes were bloodshot too. "Oh honey what's the matter?" "I'm sorry, I just thought I was going to lose you for a minute," he said shakily. I walked over to him and sat on his lap. I kissed him fiercely and ran my fingers through his hair. "It's okay I promise everything is alright," I said. I explained the situation to him leaving out the portion when Marie and I made out like teenagers. "Can I ask you something?" I said after a long moment of silence. "Anything." "What did I do to make you attracted to me that other moms don't do?" He took a deep breath, "You raised us to love you more than you realized," Marie said from the doorway. I stood up and covered my slowly opening robe. Marie walked over to me and with her hands trembling she opened my robe and fucked my body with her eyes. Her lusciously full lips contorted into a smile that held more relief than mine when they drugged me after surgery. Her eyebrows curved in a way that made her innocence pour through my skin and into my heart. I put my hand on her cheek feeling less protective, but more in a possessive way. Now that I knew she was a lesbian I didn't want her to be taken advantage of by a woman. Men are simple with what they want and Marie is clever enough to see past that so I was never worried about her. Women however are also clever and they can be as heartbreaking as men when it comes to what they want. I shifted a little and my rectum responded badly. I cringed ever so slightly and somehow Jamie noticed. "Are you alright?" He asked. "I'm fine, just a little sore that's all." "On it," Marie responded running into the kitchen. She came back almost immediately with one of my old ice packs. "Thanks sweetie," I said taking it from her. I placed it gently on my butt and took short surprised breaths until my body was used to the cold. Marie slid into bed on my left side and Jamie made room for her my scooting over on the right. Needless to say my queen sized bed was a little snug at the moment, but perfectly so. "So Marie I have to ask, what did you forget when you left?" I asked. She giggled, "I didn't forget anything I wasn't even leaving. All I did was go get everyone some coffee which by the way is sitting tepid on the kitchen counter still," she said. As she said this it occurred to me that it seemed strange that she would leave without saying goodbye. The problem was that at the time I had just woken up and didn't really think straight. I looked at Jamie who must have had some wits about him at the time that he-apparently-just ignored. "What?" He asked looking like an eight year old. "Rosa used to do that so I thought that . . ." As he said that name my heart cracked a little. Rosa, my middle child my twin. My daughter Rosa had been estranged from us for many years now. I had more or less come to grips with it by sending her holiday cards, but Christmas was important to us so to think everyone was around without her even being in the picture was chilling. "I'm sorry mom I didn't mean to," he said before I silenced him with my fingers. "It's okay Jamie, I'm not really sure what I did to send my ever middle child away, but I'm working on it," I said. "Actually I'm pretty sure that one was my fault," Marie piped up timidly. "How is that? You and Rosa got along better than anyone," Jamie said. He would know, before she left Rosa and Jamie were really close, but she and Marie were even closer. "Well she was the only one who knew I was a lesbian. To help with my insecurity she would . . . well let me take it out on her," she said. "Wait you had sex with Rosa!?" Jamie asked incredulously "No no no, we just made out and groped a lot. Sometimes Rosa would lay in bed with me when I was feeling insecure she would gently stroke my hair and tell me how beautiful I was." "What makes you think that drove her away?" I asked. "Well, she always was a little uncomfortable with the idea of incest, so I think maybe I crossed some invisible line and she didn't take it well. You know how sensitive she is," Marie said. I lowered my head. Rosa used to have this problem where she would get really upset and beat her head against the stud in the wall. It scared the living hell out of me when I finally caught her doing it. She use to tell me that she just got bullied all the time, but when I saw her doing it her face was so bruised and bloody I spent the whole night holding her after I finally stopped the bleeding. I made her promise never to do it again. I wasn't sure if she still did it, but she did promise and that means she better keep it. "I think all of us took Rosa for granted, I know how others would always compare her to me. The difference is that I've have decades to prove myself and she hasn't," I said. I've always known that Rosa would one day surpass me by great strides. It was only a matter of time she was the greatest artist in the world after all. Jamie slid his arm around me and buried his face in my hair. "Well I guess you could say that by being attracted to you we're also attracted her Rosa," Marie said teasingly. "That reminds me," I said moving my ice pack to the bedside table. I slid out of Jamie's grasp and let my mind turn to my sweet little girl. I climbed over her and pinned my knees around either of her thighs. "Have you been broken yet?" I asked. "Pardon?" Marie asked blushing like a beet. "I'll take that as a no. My friend Ariel is the first and only other woman I ever had sex with. You remember nurse Ariel right?" I asked. "The busty blonde who's taller than Jamie," Marie squeaked. "Mm, Jamie dear is it alright if I have some alone time with you sister?" I asked. He smirked and walked into my bathroom. I turned my head towards Marie and dropped my lips gently on hers. As much as I wanted her to enjoy this, an irrational part of me also wanted to . . . preserve her I guess would be the right phrase. "You know virgin vagina smells sweeter than a broken one, they taste better too. Ariel told me all about it when I was eating her sweet unbroken pussy. So now tell me Marie how far have you gone with Rosa or anyone for that matter I want details," I said enjoying my sick twisted game. Marie was breathing in audible gasps as I ran my mouth down her throat. My ass was sticking high in the air and I swear if I had a tail it would be wagging. "Not very, just as far as I told you." Marie's shaking hands took my robe and pulled it over my head tossing it on the ground. "Mommy you're so pretty," she mewled like a little girl. Oh thank god, this perverted twist was exactly what I wanted. I wanted to feel like I was fucking my tight virgin little baby . . . my god I do have problems don't I? I started pulled off her shirt exposing her perfect skin. "Unclasp your bra for me D cup," I asked her. She did and it took her almost fifteen second to finally get it off. I smiled giddily at her resting one hand on her face. "You're perfect Marie," I said trying to abolish her self esteem issues. "You really think?" She asked biting her lower lip in a sweet little grin. Her emerald eyes swam with tears so I kissed them away before they could roll into her ears. This time she initiated the kiss again only she drove her tongue into my mouth trying to taste my stomach. I don't know how, but it still seemed gentle. While we made out I took her left breast in my hand moving it in circles with my palm and twisting her tight rosy nipple between my fingers. "Oh mommy, that feels so good. Touch me more, please mommy," she whined. Usually Marie's whining made me sad because she usually did it when she was scared or sad, but today it made my mouth water. "Marie honey, can you touch me too?" I asked. Her face lit up like she was just given the world before she sucked my right nipple into her mouth. "Huh!" I scream whispered. I couldn't even remember what I was doing before Marie's soft, wet mouth latched on to my nipple. She suckled and lapped like a hungry baby trying to get milk out. It. Felt. Amazing! I lost my balance and had to rest some of my weight on top of her, but she didn't cease to suckle. I could feel her soft high moan vibrating my boob while she raked her fingers through my hair. "This is what you wanted all along isn't it baby? You always were my favorite to breastfeed as a baby, but I'm not through with you yet," I said trying to regain what control I had when this started. I put my left hand into action sliding it down her exposed belly. She was wearing jeans, those skin tight yoga sweats the kind that stretched more easily than jeans. My fingers slid easily under her waistband. "Wait," Marie said urgently. "I'm sorry baby am I going too far?" I asked more like the mother I was supposed to be. "No believe I want to, but I get a little sad when I think of Jamie all alone in the bathroom. You don't think he'll be jealous because we all know that he's your favorite," Marie admitted. "Marie," I whispered lovingly. "I'll check on him," I said. "No, let me," Marie said leaping up. I couldn't help watching my baby's ass tighten and relax as she walked the short distance to my bathroom. I had a butt fetish, man or woman I always stared at butts. Marie came out dragging her naked brother back into bed. They looked like they did when they were kids grinning and giggling while Marie tried to get Jamie to do something he wasn't sure about. "Alright I'll get back the way I was on my back, mommy can lay on top and Jamie can go in from behind. Is that alright?" Marie asked us for approval. "You're right darling our family is fucked up, but I don't think I could have another way now," I said pushing her on her back. "Mommy bring your boobies back please, I want them back in my mouth," Marie mewled. "Of course, just start the other one. You're supposed to switch sides remember?" I asked teasingly pulling Marie's pants and panties all the way down. Her pubic hair was so thin and soft it was unbelievable. I knew she never shaved, but I thought she would have taken after me and had thick hair and labia, but they were both so thin. Marie latched on to my right breast and suckled hard like a kitten. The stimuli that my right breast received now balanced out the left. I cut some corners this time and placed my left hand firmly on her pussy. Marie whimpered as I started using my palm to massage her pubis and my three main fingertips explore her pussy. My ring and forefingers spread her thin lips open while my middle finger slid around her dripping slit. "Mommy touch me more, I want more inside me mommy," Marie whined too distracted to keep up with my boobs. As I slid my ring and middle finger inside her I felt the bed shift and Jamie wrap his arms around me. It was starting to get hard to focus. I don't even know how, but Jamie was hard again, I could feel his tip podding my freezing buttcheeks. "Take it slow baby, I want this to last," I told Jamie softly. His cock slid up and down my slit while I mimicked the motions with my fingers on Marie's vagina. My heart was pounding almost painfully in my chest. My little girl and baby boy were sandwiching me ever closer together until my breasts were pressed against Marie's. "Mommy your boobies are so squishy against mine," Marie moaned looking at me eyes smoking. "D-don't think I can't take this young lady. Uh huh, Y-you're going to sprout fucking wings today by the time I through with you," I said losing myself in the fantasy. "Jamie, can I have Mommy's pussy?" Marie asked. "Sure thing Mar, I'll pick up where I left off before you interrupted," Jamie said as they decided how I was going to be handled. "Don't think you can just," I started to say before Jamie slid full into my still cool ass. "Huh!" I moaned voice cracking. My face contorted tightly in pleasure. "Mommy, you're so sexy when Jamie's inside you," Marie said taking my face in her left hand. Her right hand cupped my pussy. "Whoa you're burning hot," she said without a childlike voice. I shoved my hand awkwardly down the fronts of our bodies and slid my fingers back inside of her. "Huh, yes oh god," she moaned. I wasn't gentle this time, my daughter needed to be reminded who was in charge of this incestous three way. I dug deep reaching upwards for her G-spot. "See baby, I can make you come and come and come until you can't move anymore, but what fun would that be," I said bringing her to the brink and then slowing to a stop. "Ah mommy something almost happened, was it bad?" She asked. "Wait Marie have you-uh-never had an orgasm?" I asked with Jamie buried to the hilt in my ass. "No, I don't think so," she said. I started at her wide eyed and sped my fingers back up using my left hand to swirl her clit. "Ah Mommy, it's happening I'm coming!" she squealed trying in vain to buck off the bed under the weight of Jamie and myself. During her aftermath Jamie brought me to a powerful anal climax while Marie's little hand was still gently rubbing my pussy. My lips pressed together and I tightened around Jamie's hard cock. After my climax Marie was still hyperventilating. "Shh baby breath slowly," I cooed rubbing her stomach. She took even breaths and slowly made her way back to massaging my cunt. I smiled at her and the three of us kept at are insane connection until I made Marie come three times more, the two of them made me come four times more, and at last Jamie finished. "Oh mom, you're so tight," Jamie groaned plowing into my filling me once more with a healthy dose of hot cum. I moaned and groaned as he pumped the last ropes into my ass. Jamie stood until his cock popped out of me and I dripped on Marie by mistake. I grabbed the cup on the table and pushed into it until the whole thing was about half filled with cum. Summer in the Pacific Pt. 03 "Mm Jamie's cum is warm," Marie said playing with the dollop that landed on her thigh. "Unfortunately for you that's mine," I said sliding down her body kissing her the whole way until I was licking the remnants of Jamie's semen off of her thigh. I didn't stop there, once cleaned I kissed my way up to Marie's recently abused pussy. "Are you ready sweetheart?" I asked. "Yes Mommy, but I want to taste you too," she said. I pursed my lips and thought about it. "Okay baby," I said sitting up. I turned around so I was straddling her face, but having her on bottom was starting to make my back hurt. Horny I was I still wasn't quite as young as I used to be. I used my arms and legs to flip us over. "Eek!" Marie squeaked while Jamie made his way to the love seat I kept in my room. I was lip to lip with her sweet little cunt. "Mommy you smell so nice," she moaned. "Mm you do too baby," I said running my tongue lightly along her slit. "Oooh." "So sweet, virgin pussy is the only kind I drink," I said pressing my whole mouth powerfully against her cunt. "Ah mommy, your mouth is so hot and soft!" Marie screamed. My girl was a sex screamer after all. When giving someone foreplay they tend to hold it in, but when you really fuck them you find out the truth. Marie's mouth found her way to my pussy and she suckled on it like she did with my nipples. It was nice and all, but my nipples and vagina were two different things. "Marie baby try to follow along with my mouth okay," I said leading her. "Okay mommy." I started slow letting the flat of my tongue taste the whole of her pussy and she mirrored me exactly. After we were both dripping from spit and pussy cum I licked open the hood of her clit and swirled it with the tip of my tongue. She moaned, but never lost focus doing the same with me. "That's my girl," I whimpered. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked hard. She lost her focus for a second so I slapped her ass. She squealed and then started sucking my clit more powerfully than I was to her. Step by step I led her to the point where we were both licking powerfully from the base to the clit occasionally sucking. She came first, "Mommy, more fast please!" she begged. I forced my mouth on her and drove my tongue in as deep as it would go and Marie screamed dripping her pussy cum into my mouth. Her taste was so intoxicating that I didn't stop. Marie latched her mouth back onto my cunt and tormented me until I came forcing my pelvis in her face. "Here Marie keep going," I heard Jamie say from Marie's head. I felt two finger penetrate my pussy, but Marie's lips and tongue were still centered on my clit. So as not to be overwhelmed I opened Marie's buttcheeks with my palms, drove my tongue into her ass, rubbed her clit with my thumb and pressed her G-spot with my two lead fingers. In about five more minutes Marie and I switched off who came three times until finally we had a simultaneous climax. Out mumbled screamed vibrated each other and we dripped what was left onto the other's tongue. At long last Marie flopped off of me and crawled her way into my side. I wrapped my left arm around her while she snuggled into my breast. I was pooped at this point, so I just buried my face in her hair and let myself fall half asleep in her embrace. "I love you mommy," Marie whispered waking me up. "I love you too Marie," I said. We held each other closer as Jamie's head appeared next to me. "Mom, I'm gonna go eat I'm starving," he said. "Okay baby," I said. That boy was always an eating machine I'm amazed he lasted this long without any sustenance. He left the room and I fell blissfully fast asleep holding my new second little lover.