4 comments/ 25666 views/ 13 favorites Lap of Honour By: The Mouse Lap of Honour Recap: At 49, and widowed, I had been seeing a lady called Pat for some time, and was on the verge of sleeping with her for the first time. She had discussed my 'size' with both her daughters, one of whom I work with, and they had each decided (separately) to "Test Drive" me so their mother wouldn't be hurt. Or so they said. The night after these events was my first with Pat and it went extremely well, with Pat asking me to move in with her. We sealed our pact with a wild morning which included taking her anal virginity. ~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~ Have you ever thought about how life loves its' little jokes and quirks? Six months ago I had been coasting through life, not alone, exactly, but certainly without a "significant other". Now I was living with a wonderful woman who accepted not only my earlier baggage (a wife who I'd adored, and who had succumbed all too early to cancer) but also the fact that I had slept with both her daughters! I felt truly blessed to have Pat in my life, and to be a huge part of hers, but although she never referred to my escapades with Debbie and Pam, I still retained a sense of, I don't know really – shame? Regret? Guilt? All of the above I guess, even though Pat herself never made so much as a mention of it. It was now three months since the tumultuous week that finished with me agreeing to move in with Pat. For a variety of reasons it had taken much longer than I'd imagined to accomplish, not least of which was arranging a letting agent so I could rent out my house. That had proved the most problematic thing of all, to be honest; the issue finally resolved when Pamela's landlord sold up, leaving her suddenly with nowhere to live. When Debbie decided to flee the family home and move in with her sister (no doubt following several family conferences!) everything else seemed to simply fall in to place –the girls rented my house, while I moved in with their mother! Pat and I had continued to enjoy our newly discovered sex-life whenever her work patterns and mine allowed; she was required to work one week in three of night shift, and she spent the majority of the daylight hours sleeping. I had done my share of nights when younger, so I could sympathise completely! Still, when we did get together, our love-making was wonderful, varying between slow, sensual loving to hard, passionate fucking – and we never knew when we started which option we would take, which made it even more exciting. One thing Pat hadn't wanted to do was take me in her arse again; we had engaged in plenty of anal play, including fingers, her small dildo and even some newly-purchased love beads; but never my cock. It didn't bother me at all actually, because as much as I enjoyed it, anal sex had never been a major part of my sex life. However Pat mentioned more than once how much she wanted to take me there again, partly because of the massive orgasm she had experienced the first and only time we'd done it, and partly because she felt I wanted to; unfortunately she'd felt quite sore the day following that occasion, and was quite concerned about trying it again. My darling was nothing if not plucky though, and approached the matter in her usual no-nonsense fashion. Working as a senior nurse she was well aware of all the different lubricants, mild anaesthetic creams and ointments available and, over the course of a few weeks, managed to acquire a few different types to try that were near their expiry dates. Apart from the usual lubricants like KY jelly she found one called Astroglide, left behind – unopened – by one of her patients. When we researched it on the internet, it transpired to be very much recommended for anal sex, both by straight couples and gay men. Seemed like the one to go for, as the ones with anaesthetics in struck me as being a bit dangerous – I was concerned that I would damage Pat internally which was far beyond anything I wanted, even if it meant I could enjoy some of Pats' arse again! Pat decided, unknown to me initially, that the forthcoming weekend was when she wanted to try out anal penetration with me again. She had, also unbeknownst to me, discussed with Pamela about the best way to accommodate my girth in her back door, and had (she told me, much later!) enjoyed her preparations for the event. These preparations consisted of the purchase and use of four butt-plugs, each of increasing size; the smallest one fitted snugly and easily inside her anus, the second stretched it a little, the third stretched her somewhat uncomfortably at first, and the last one – well, suffice to say, she wasn't able to wear that one for the duration of her 12-hour shifts as she had with the others! All this had been accompanied by her use of the lubricants she had obtained via her work, so she was able to test those out too. As I said, very "no-nonsense" my woman is! As I said, however, at the time I knew nothing of all of this; I was enjoying settling down into a life of inter-personal domesticity – something I hadn't realised I was missing until I had it again! The single fly in the ointment was that every third week I would have to spend in our bed on my own due to Pats' shifts, barely seeing her during that time as my own work required an 8a.m. start most days and I often didn't get home until after Pat had already gone to work. Mind you, the "Hello again" nights more than made up for it! The other thing that made my solo nights easier to bear was that often one or other of the girls would appear, looking to be fed! We would often talk of a range of matters while we ate and, especially in Pamela's case, I got to know them both much better as individual people rather than employee or partners' daughter. The strange thing was, (when I allowed myself to think about it) that neither Pam nor Debbie ever made any move to try and entice me to sleep with them, nor did the thought enter my own mind. Given the way they had both fucked me with a good deal of gusto those months ago, in another scenario I might have expected one of them to want a repeat of the action. I know that sounds a little bit egotistical on my part, but I'm only human after all! Anyway, all that was to change about three months into our life together. On this particular evening Pat and I had enjoyed a light supper, and were sitting on the couch with the television on in the corner, though we were (ahem) otherwise engaged, and not really paying a great deal of attention to what was going on around us. We were, in fact, both virtually naked by this time; Pat retained only her underwear, although her bra was unhooked and her full breasts were uncovered, and I had only my boxer shorts on, my rigid penis poking out of the leg where it was being gently stroked by Pat's delicate hand in time with my ministrations to her boobs and nipples. So it was that neither of us heard the knock on the door, or Pamela entering the house and wandering through to the living room to look for us. It was only when I heard a small clatter from the door that either of us anyone else was in the house – the clatter being Pam's handbag as it hit the floor! "Mum! Tom! I'm SO sorry!" she cried, her face a rather fetching shade of pink! I noticed that even as she apologised profusely for arriving at the house unannounced, she hadn't yet taken her eyes away from the sight of her mother's hand covering the head of my cock; the fact that both my hands were covering Pat's breasts seemed to have escaped her attention completely. Strangely, neither of us had entirely stopped what we'd been doing when Pamela had come in, though Pat had slowed her stroking action on my penis somewhat, while on my part I had stopped my gentle nipping of Pat's erect nipples but left my fingers on either side of them, the hard rubbery tips grazing the insides of my fingers. Pam settled into the chair opposite our couch, her gaze now taking in the scene quite a bit more fully than before. "Oh my God" she breathed, "you two are so sexy, it's not funny!" To my surprise, Pat answered her straight away – my Pat, who I had never thought would be comfortable in a situation like this, was holding a conversation with her daughter while at the same time holding my rock-hard member in her hand! "Why, thank you sweetheart," she said, quite casually, "I'm glad you think so. I think Tom is extremely sexy," she went on, "but I'm not so sure about myself". "Oh mum, don't be so daft!" Pamela exclaimed, "you've got an amazing figure; slim, a cracking pair of tits, a lovely pussy and as for your bum ........ you're terrifically sexy, mum, make no mistake!" It was Pat's turn to blush now, and the whole scenario struck me as more than a little surreal! Here we were, two mature people in a state of undress and arousal, having a chat with a fully-dressed young woman who just happened to be the daughter of one of us! Not that the arousal element of that statement had altered one iota – indeed, if anything, I found myself getting even more aroused and, if her breathing rate was anything to go by, so was Pat! Pam spoke up again. "Tell you what," she said, "why don't you two carry on as if I wasn't here? I'll just sit here and watch." Well – if I'd been standing up, you could have knocked me over with a feather! Watch? Was she serious? Looking closely at Pamela's face, it seemed that indeed she was serious. More to the point, Pat had not yet answered. Now, I have known myself be quite exhibitionistic in the dim and distant past, and recent events seemed to suggest that such aspects of my sexuality may still be present; however, Pat had never mentioned such leanings herself, but it seemed that she was considering Pam's request quite significantly. "Mum," Pam interjected, "have you done it 'you-know-where' again yet?" I sat with my mouth gaping (or so it felt) as Pamela asked her question, not realising at that point how much these two had talked about it over recent weeks. "No darling," Pat replied, rather uncertainly it seemed to me, "I was hoping we might get to that tonight. Now you're here, though, well ............. maybe you could ............. give me a hand?" Now it was Pam's turn to look stunned! However, this very quickly turned to a look of outright lust, her blue eyes sparkling as she took in the import of her mothers' words. "Oh, mum .... do you really mean it?" she squealed in delight, and leapt from the chair to run over and hug her mother tightly, not bothering to let me remove my arms first and so hugging me, too! "Yes darling, I do mean it" Pat answered, somewhat breathlessly as Pamela squeezed her – us – even tighter, "but only if you sit back down and let us carry on. "Oh yes," she continued, "I think we may as well all go up to our room, don't you? We'll all be a lot more comfortable there." And so it was that my lover stood up, still with a good hold on my throbbing erection, and led me up the stairs to our bedroom, her 22-year old daughter following us at a close distance. ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ If the scenario seemed quite surreal before – now it seemed to me I was living in a dream, and I was sure would wake up at any minute. Not that I wanted to, you understand! Pat led me into our room and had me lie down on top of the bed, still holding on to my manhood all the while. Pamela had followed at a bit of a distance, seemingly not quite sure her mother had meant what she'd said, but reassured when Pat gestured for her to sit in the chair which was in the corner of our room. Pam was again dressed in a light summer dress, and from the sharp points visible on the upper part it was obvious she had no bra or vest top underneath. The skirt part was rather long and flowing, but still allowed for a good view of Pam's slender legs when she sat down and faced us. The fact that within seconds she had parted her legs and slid a hand up under her skirts suggested that any panties or thong would be discarded in very short measure! My attention was drawn away from my appreciation of Pamela's assets when I felt, then saw, Pat leaning over to her bedside drawer, and removing a couple of the butt-plugs she'd been using, plus a tube of lubrication I'd seen once or twice before. At that point, the butt-plugs were something I hadn't known Pat actually had; as I said, she had bought them and used them for practice without my knowing! Now I watched as she reluctantly let go of my eager cock, taking the smaller of the two plugs and liberally covering it in the lube. Carefully kneeling on the bed beside me, she reached round and pulled one buttock to the side, the other hand easing the deep lilac-coloured plug inside her tight arsehole, a gentle sigh the only outward acknowledgement of the insertion in her dark centre. When the plug was fully inside her, Pat turned to face me fully and once again took me in her hand. "In a little while, this is going to be where that plug is," she grinned, "and I'm going to love it just as much as you will! In the meantime though.........." Her words died away as, with no hint of what she was about to do, Pat leant over and took most of my straining member right to the back of her throat. Within another two or three movements she was able to take almost my whole length into her throat, and to do so without gagging – obviously something else she'd been working on, as she'd never quite managed that before. I was initially quite content to simply lie there and enjoy the sensations of my lady deep-throating my rigid member, but very soon I wanted to taste her too, as I always enjoyed mutual pleasuring so much more than what I thought of as selfish pleasure. So attuned were we to each others thoughts that it took barely a touch to indicate to Pat what I wanted her to do; seconds later her thighs were on either side of my head, and her already swollen pussy lips were lowering to my eager tongue. I tasted Pat's sex juices on my tongue as soon as it touched her petalled lips; she had been pretty turned on already before Pam had arrived, and it seemed the most recent events had served to get her even wetter. I utterly adored the sweet musky tang of Pat's pussy, revelling in the knowledge it was because of me that she was so aroused; though, in this case, it may have had more than a little to do with having a fairly thick rubber cock substitute deep inside her rear. As Pat continued to suck and lick me, I began my own ministrations on Pat's delightful honeypot, licking the full length of her swollen labia before concentrating on the erect nubbin of her clitoris, nipping it gently between my lips, sucking it so that the tip of my tongue could flick the very end of Pat's tender button, her hips grinding into my smiling face and flooding my face with her womanly juices. All through this I was conscious of the plug protruding from Pat's bottom, and couldn't resist pressing one finger gently into the concave base and wiggling it softly from side to side; this had the effect of massively increasing the intensity of feeling Pat was experiencing from her new toy, and her entire lower body tensed fully as she exploded in her first orgasm of the night. As her climax hit I quickly removed my finger from the plug, and allowed Pat to slowly descend from her orgasmic plateau. My mouth remained within millimetres of her sodden pussy however, and I latched on to her again so I could probe deep inside her with my tongue as far as it could go. I sensed rather than felt another body on the bed at that point, and opened my eyes to see Pam leaning over us so as to be able to achieve the best viewpoint possible for what was going on between Pat and I. My lips were sealed around Pat's labia now, my tongue fucking her like a tiny cock as I delved as deep as I possibly could inside her sweet hole. My hands had found her swinging tits too, squeezing the firm flesh and teasing, nipping the bullet tips of Pat's nipples every few seconds. I saw Pamela reach her hands towards Pat's trembling buttocks, covering the taut flesh as much as possible with her small hands, pressing Pat's sweet butt cheeks close together and intensifying immensely the feeling of deep penetration already caused by her lilac friend. The sensation of feeling Pam's hands squeezing her bum cheeks together, plus mine fondling her tits and tweaking her nipples, was all it took to elicit a loud scream from Pat; even though it was slightly muffled by the thickness of my cock in her mouth, it was easily the loudest noise I had ever heard from my lovers' sweet lips. I was lucky that I had chosen that moment to move my head slightly back, due to Pat's hips jerking sharply downwards as the butt-plug filled her tight hole again, the move prevented a broken nose for me! It also meant that Pat's pussy was now against my throat, with her quivering tight buttocks resting against my chin; as I looked up past the lilac disc protruding from between the succulent mounds my eyes alighted on Pam's slim blonde form. Her mothers' sudden lunge forward had caused Pam to move forward too, placing her knees on either side of my head and allowing me a clear view of her exquisitely sculpted pussy lips, puffy and swollen already from her own arousal. As I let my gaze travel ever upwards, past the flat stomach with it's pierced navel, I saw that Pam's tiny breasts were now tipped by thick pink nipples which looked hard enough to cut glass! Somehow dragging my gaze away from that amazing sight, and looking at her face, I could see an expression of pure and utter lust had overtaken Pam's pretty elfin features. The sight of her mother inhaling my thick rod, coupled with being the cause of her mother's extremely vocal orgasm, seemed to have awoken a latent lust inside her that she was experiencing fully for the first time. I had thought she'd looked incredibly sexy and lusty on the night I had been lucky enough to fuck her gorgeous young arse, but the look on her face now transcended anything I had seen before. It was beautiful to see. After a few seconds I let my eyes drop down Pam's lithe body again, alighting once more on the glorious sight of her pouting nether lips now glistening with her own juices, two – no, three – fingers of her own right hand buried deep inside her soaking quim, thrusting them rapidly in and out as she sought to achieve her own climax, her left hand resting on the small of Pat's back so as to keep her balance against the forces of orgasm that were fast approaching. Pamela's breathing got faster and faster as her climax neared, her eyes tight shut, her right hand almost a blur now so fast was she fucking herself. Even then she displayed an amazing selflessness in her actions; as her hips began to spasm forward, heralding the onset of her desperately needed orgasm, her left hand slipped back across Pat's firm buttock until the thumb rested easily in the concave bowl of the butt-plug, a soft wiggle of her thumb being enough to set Pat off again, even as Pam's own climax exploded between her thighs. This had several, fairly predictable, outcomes; first, Pat squealed loudly once again, her thighs clamping tightly around my shoulders as her clit ground hard against my chin, her whole body shaking as she came and came, her juices flooding out of her sodden cunt to cover my chest in sweet female secretions. Secondly, Pam's own orgasm hit like a sexual tidal wave, her lower thighs tight around the top of my head allowing me a perfect view of her spasming, finger-filled cunt as she flooded her thighs, and my face, with her copious juices. Finally I realised that my own climax was also imminent; the sight, sounds and smells of two gorgeous women (one of whom was still sucking deeply on my swollen prick remember!) proved to be far too much for me to even think about trying to control. My hands tightened one last time on Pat's full breasts, the rock-hard nipples pressing into my palms as I squeezed the fulsome flesh tightly in my fingers. I felt the sizzling tingle of orgasm in my balls as Pat cupped them in her hand, her mouth and lips continuing to suck hard even as multiple orgasms ripped through her body. I let out my own loud gasp of pleasure as I felt my hot fluid shoot into Pat's receptive mouth, feeling her throat moving as she swallowed my thick ejaculate, and again, and again. I opened my eyes to the sight of Pamela now draped over her mother's backside, her hand still between her legs but no longer thrusting inside as they had been only moments before. Her stomach rippled quickly as she panted her aftermath, one arm now slipped under Pat's hips, between her belly and my chest. Lap of Honour Pat allowed my penis to slip from her lips, with one last lick of my glans as it fell to the side. Sighing, breathing hard, she slowly sat up, Pam also rising upwards but leaving her hand resting on Pat's stomach as she moved. When Pat finally achieved her goal of sitting up it meant her saturated pussy was now directly above my face, and I reached out with my tongue to taste the juice which was still oozing from her delicious folds. She moaned at me to stop, so sensitive after her climax she could barely stand to feel my gentle touch on her sex. Lifting her right leg she "dismounted" from my face, causing Pamela to loosen her grasp from around her waist. Pat continued her movement until she was supine on the bed beside me, her legs splayed wide apart, and our stomachs level with the other's head, while Pam now sat with her feet underneath her slim posterior as she looked at us both. Reaching down with her left hand, Pat leant over to spread her mothers' legs slightly further apart with her right-hand fingers, firmly grasping the lilac base of the butt-plug and easing it slowly out of Pat's dark sweet hole with her left hand. Pat moaned as the wide bulb of the plug slid between her cheeks, sighing pleasurably as the toy left her anus. I watched, transfixed, as Pamela lifted the juice-covered base of the plug to her nose, sniffing the musky aroma. Astounded, as Pam's tongue emerged from between her lips and licked tentatively at her mothers' ejaculate, then again, then slurping at it like it was the nectar of the gods. Pam opened her eyes at the sound, a smile growing on her lips as she watched her youngest daughter licking her juice from the rubbery toy. "Oh, baby," she whispered, "that's turning me on again, you naughty girl! I don't know if I can stand it just yet!" "It's turning me on too, mum" Pam replied, and indeed the skin at the top of her chest had once again flushed to a delicate shade of pink in her arousal, her nipples thickening and hardening as I watched. Both Pat and I continued to watch as Pam licked every drop of juice from the plug, throwing it to one side when there was no more to be had. "You know what?" Pam asked, looking directly into Pat's eyes, "I'd really like it if I could taste those juices at their source. Would you mind mum? Tom?" Pam looked straight into my eyes as she uttered my name, and I could see the lust mixed with confusion and insecurity in her gaze. I spoke for the first time in what seemed like hours; "I'd love to see it Pam, but only if your mum is comfortable with it " I answered, not really expecting Pat to answer as she did "Of course darling," she murmured, "after all we've talked about and done recently, how could I refuse?" Pat was, of course, referring to their many discussions and practice scenarios with her butt plugs – not that I was aware of that at the time. No matter, Pat's answer was a green light for Pamela, who quickly slid between her mother's thighs while looking over into my eyes as she did so, her arms slipping up under Pat's calves and moving the full length of her legs until her hands were cupped under Pat's firm, round buttocks. I had sat up on my elbows to more clearly see what was going on and had a first-class view of Pam's delicate pink tongue lick slowly from her mothers' perineum, parting the puffed labia of her wet pussy, until she reached the swollen dark bud of Pats' clitoris, pursing her lips to suck the hard nubbin between her lips. Pat reached out her left hand to grasp my left thigh; nails digging in to my flesh as that one single slurp of her cunt by her daughter almost brought her to climax. I leant on my elbow to free my right arm and hand, reaching over to stroke my lovers' head and neck before slipping my hand over her breast and its' protuberant nipple, causing Pat to gasp aloud as my palm scraped across her tender flesh. Hearing a soft popping sound caused me to look again towards Pats' groin, only to see Pams' tongue probing deeply between my darlings' luscious nether lips, her mouth forming a smile as she licked away at her mothers' flowing juices again and again before opening her mouth wider and plunging the full length of her tongue deep inside Pat's soaking tunnel, clamping her lips around the swollen labia and sucking the flesh hard into her mouth. I was dimly aware of my own rising tumescence even as Pat bucked her hips wildly against her tormentor, her head pushing back hard into the mattress in the ecstasy of her orgasm. Pats' fingers were clamped tightly on my leg, the force of her climax seeming to mute what I was sure would otherwise have been screams of delight, and Pamela was now moaning too as her own peak approached; I realised she had been finger-fucking her own slick cunt for a few minutes now, bringing herself closer to orgasm with every thrust. As her mothers' orgasm began to fade away, Pam released the slick quim beneath her from her oral embrace, her knees landing on the floor of the room at the foot of the bed as she gripped the smooth pad of her right breast in cruel fingers, twisting the nipple viciously even as her fingers sawed deeper inside herself. Within seconds she began to climax, eyes wide open and watching her mothers' spasming body, her own body rigid in orgasm. Pam was nearly sobbing in relief now, as she allowed her fingers to slip from her saturated pussy and the fingers of her other hand release her tortured nipple flesh. Pat meanwhile had taken hold again of my rigid pole, stroking it to make sure it was completely hard then tugging me round so we were now lying face-to-face, with Pamela now sitting in something of a heap on the floor. Pat guided my member to her entrance, teasing herself with the head before sliding it inside about half way very easily as she was still so wet. She allowed me to withdraw slightly before grabbing my hips and pulling me deeper inside, and again, before suddenly pushing me away and quickly turning to get on her hands and knees. Letting her arms reach out in front of her in a manner reminiscent of someone about to dive into deep water, Pat stretched out away from me on the bed, her sexy, peachy bottom seeming to rise in front of my swollen manhood as her breasts mashed in to the surface of the mattress. Looking back over her shoulder, straight into my eyes, Pat whispered to me, "Do it sweetheart ............ Fuck. My. Ass." Pamela had roused herself from her post-orgasmic stupor sufficiently enough to remember what I, in the suddenness of the event unfolding, had forgotten; namely, the tube of lube Pat had paced near the bed earlier for just this moment. I took it from Pam's slightly unsteady hand, squeezing the slippery gel over two fingers before slowly easing them into my love's snug anus. I had expected her ring to be tighter than it proved to be, but had obviously underestimated the effects of wearing the butt plug all day would have; both fingers slid inside Pat's dark hole easily allowing virtually their full length to penetrate her core. I eased them back slowly before pushing inside again, and then a few more times until there was no resistance left. A much rejuvenated Pamela then leaned over and added more lube to my fingers, mouthing the words "another one" to me as she did so. As surreal as this whole scenario was, I wasted no time carrying out her instruction and inserted my ring finger next to the others inside Pat's asshole, opening her crinkled orifice to new limits and causing loud moans to be uttered in to the soft mattress beneath her. With Pat now already comfortable with three fingers inside her gorgeous butt, I decided – without input from Pam! – it was now time for the real thing to happen. Shuffling forward on my knees by a few inches I removed my slick fingers from Pat's bottom and, grasping my quivering penis between the self-same digits, I lined it up with the sweet hole in front of me. As the tip of my glans came to rest against Pat's dark starfish Pam bent over and kissed it, her tongue then moving over the head as if to give one last layer of lubrication before Pat suddenly pushed back against me and the first two inches of my thick tool disappeared from sight. She had done it! My loving lady Pat had just taken the lead and allowed my access to her most secret place without flinching, her sphincter clamped tightly around my shaft now preventing me from pushing any further in - for the moment. Within a few seconds, though, I could feel her inner muscles relaxing and her thigh muscles begin to tighten as she once again pushed back against my hardness, another two or three inches of my cock filling her hole. I was now over half-way inside her and, glancing down at Pam, she appeared to be entranced by what she was watching, her lips slightly parted in a lusty grin and her eyes shining brightly as I plundered her mothers' ass. I returned my gaze to the wonderful sight in front of me, Pat's round buttocks stretched tightly around my thick member, her full breasts squashed against the mattress and her eyes half-open as she savoured the feeling of my maleness inside her tight hole. I allowed myself to ease slightly forward again, slowly, another inch of me vanishing from my sight. Pam gasped gently as she watched, moist pink tongue emerging to lick her lips and a hand fluttering across her stomach aiming directly for her already abused pussy. Another small backward movement from Pat's hips coincided with my own thrust forward, finally resulting in my entire eight inches of thick rigidity deep inside my darling's newly-found erotic centre. I paused then, revelling in the feeling of tightness around my cock, and the small rippling touches I could feel on my shaft as Pat tightened and released her inner muscles. As she relaxed I withdrew half my length, noting there was still some lube covering my skin but quite happy when Pamela reached over again with the bottle of lube and squeezed more drops of super-slippy liquid along the visible length, then pushing her hand against my butt so that my cock disappeared again inside Pat's opening. Now I was able to set up a nice, slow rhythm, gently fucking Pat's ass, hearing her moans of pleasure as I pumped faster and harder inside her. Pam had by now made it back onto the bed and was kneeling to one side of me pushing my pelvis into Pat's elevated rear, while using her other hand to slip between Pat's thighs to reach her clit, an action Pat seemed utterly incapable of herself right at this moment! My hands grasped Pat's hips, now slick with a fine layer of sweat, my own hips now sliding rapidly back and forth, alternately filling and emptying the tight anus that was now the sole focus of my being. I was barely aware of Pamela's hand occasionally bumping against my balls, nor of her other hand buried deep between her own thighs as she finger-fucked her cunt; not of my beloved's moans rising in volume and passion, or her impassioned pleas to fill her bowels with my hot, scalding spunk. I was lost in the moment, feeling Pat all around me, smelling her lust and tasting the very breath of her as I pounded her remorselessly. All too soon I could feel my balls beginning to tighten, my rhythm faltering as I tried vainly to hold back my impending orgasm. I heard Pat calling on me to come, to fill her with my juices, and felt Pamela hand pushing me, her fingers now making themselves felt on my shaft through the thin membrane between Pat's soaking wet pussy and her cock-filled ass. That was the sensation that sent both of us over the edge; I felt the first surge of sperm rising up my shaft, while simultaneously Pat rammed herself back onto my spike to ensure I filled her hole as deeply and massively as I could. Pat screamed as she did so, and I could feel her cunt muscles convulsing as her daughters' fingers brought her to orgasm, and then her anal muscles clamped viciously around my cock as I erupted inside her, spurt upon spurt of thick cream filling my lovers' very centre. I was only just finishing as Pat slid away from me, her strength giving out and causing her to fall flat to the mattress, the tightness of her anal sphincter around me causing me to follow her down, whether I had wanted to or not! The pressure of landing on top of Pat's exhausted body was enough to drive my wilting penis fully inside Pat's abused anus one again, resulting in one further tiny orgasm for Pat and a deep sense of fulfilment for me. I lay atop Pat for what felt like minutes, but what was in reality less than a minute before feeling I should roll off her and not squash my lover any more than I had already! As I fell onto my back I realised Pamela was lying beside us with her fingers deep inside her slimy cunt, her juices covering her hand, thighs and what I could see of her tight young buttocks. I lay on my side so I could stroke Pat's back and lovely bottom, while at the same time being able to see what Pam was doing to herself; this turned out to be very little for quite a while, as it seemed she had frigged herself rather hard during Pat and my furious fucking session. Pat too was watching her daughter as she lay beside us, and reached out to her and stroked Pamela's thigh - the only part of her she could reach easily from her current position. As befitted her youthful status Pam was the first to recover and, withdrawing her hand from between her thighs, sat up slowly to look lovingly at the pair of us as we lay together on the bed. "Wow, mum, that was incredible," she murmured, "I wasn't sure you'd be able to go through with it, he's so big!" "Sweetie it nearly was too big, but once Tom opened me up fully I really loved it!" Pat replied, turning her head towards me to smile lovingly before returning her focus to her daughter. "I know you said you found him almost too big for you, too" (referring to Pamelas' anal seduction of me some time ago) "but knowing you had managed gave me the confidence to go for it. And I'm so glad I did!" "Ummm ......... can I ask you something without grossing you out?" Pam asked her mother, rather tentatively I thought. "Anything darling, you know that". "Would it be alright if ........." Pamela couldn't finish her sentence, instead blushing furiously and looking away from both of us for the first time. "Go on darling .... what is it?" my lovely Pat asked. I was recovering quickly enough now to take a proper interest in Pam's answer, and was also quite intrigued as to what it might be. "We-e-e-e-ll" she stammered again, "I got really, madly turned on watching you two, and I loved the taste of Tom's cum before, so ........" "You want to lick it out of me, don't you?" squealed Pat, "you dirty little bitch!" Pam blushed even redder than before, if that were possible, but nodded mutely towards both her mother and me even so. My beloved simply smiled and stroked Pamela's thigh in a "come hither" fashion, open her arms wide to enfold both of us in a huge, loving hug. "Sweetheart," she murmured to Pam, "I may well regret this in the morning, but right at this moment there's nothing I'd love more than for you to suck Toms' cum from my ass. Here you are ..." and even as she said the words, my love turned over onto her back, slipping a pillow under the small of her back as she moved. My eyes followed as she did so, drinking in the full mounds of her breasts as they jiggled rather seductively on her chest, the nipples hardening to full, ripe points as I watched. Pat's eyes meanwhile followed Pamela's movements as she scurried between her mothers' open thighs, her arms slipping easily under Pat's legs and her slim fingers gripping the sides of Pats' buttocks as her open mouth descended on her mother's sweet pussy. "I thought you wanted to ............. Oohhhhhhhh!!!" came from Pat's lips as Pamela's tongue disappeared between my lover's plump labia, lips descending over her mound to completely hide her precious treasure from my gaze. Pat continued her verbal approval as Pam sucked with gusto at her mother's core then, with no warning at all, she suddenly drew back and up, lifting Pat's legs up and outwards until the tops of her thighs were squashing her full breasts against her ribcage, Pamela's hands pressing firmly to keep Pat from moving. Pam then lowered her head back down towards her goal, my love's now easily visible - and accessible - slightly gaping asshole, which was already showing signs of imminent cum emission from our recent anal adventure. Pat shivered in anticipation as Pam drew closer, her panting breath causing tiny goose bumps to appear on Pat's thighs and buttocks despite their heat. I watched as Pamela's tongue extended between glistening lips to touch the small globule of my white cream that was issuing from my love's anus, then broadening to lick away the whole amount. Pam's head rose slightly as she completed her first pass, her nose lightly brushing Patricia's clitoris as she did so. Pat moaned louder, and a wide smile appeared and she rested her hands gently on the back of Pam's head so she had no choice but to repeat her actions again, and then again. Pam opened her eyes and watched for a short while as I drank in the amazing sight in front of me. "Honey," she murmured, "This really is awesome. Thank you SO much, I do love you so. Now" she went on quickly, gazing down at my now full and throbbing penis, "stick that thing in Pamela's hot cunt while she finishes cleaning out my ass!" Much as I was thoroughly enjoying my view of events, I would be a liar if I said I didn't want to fuck Pamela one more time. Of course I did; after all, she was, and is, a very sexy, young fit female, who was more than willing to let me do pretty much anything with her. Her muffled grunts of agreement were obvious, as was her suddenly wider-open thighs as she licked again at Pat's ass. Wasting no more time I quickly moved behind Pam, her long slim legs nicely apart to allow me to slip between them and guide my pulsating cock between pussy lips that were suddenly slick with her juices. Without any further instruction needed I slowly eased myself into Pam's tight, soaking hole until I could feel my balls pressing against her mound, moving very slightly until I thought I could feel her clitoris protruding from its little hood seeking further arousal. Grasping her hips firmly in both hands, I withdrew my cock slowly until only the head remained inside her, a swift in-out-in movement teasing her hot, wet flesh then pushing back inside her with no warning, eliciting a gasp that was muffled by her mouth now being latched tightly onto Pat's ass as her tongue probed deep inside her mother's well-fucked asshole. I gradually built up my rhythm, my thick member acting like a fleshy piston as I slid in and out of Pamela's tight, heavenly slit, my balls swinging against her clit very second or third stroke resulting in a groan of lust from the young girl on her knees in front of me. After a while of this, I noticed Pam had stopped - or finished - licking and sucking my cum from Pat's ass, and was slipping down to lie front to front, breast to breast, with her mother, her small taut breasts mashing against Pat's fuller, rounder globes. I began to feel the tingling in my groin that signalled my imminent release, something of a surprise considering how recently I had emptied myself inside Pat; given how astoundingly sexual and sensual the previous 10 or 15 minutes had been though, perhaps I shouldn't have been so surprised after all. Somehow between the three of us, we managed to arrange legs, arms and bodies in such a way that I was deep inside Pam's gorgeous pussy, but could also feel Pat's mound and clitoris against my balls as I bottomed out against Pamela's cervix. Both women were hugging each other tightly now, Pam sobbing as her cunt spasmed her orgasm on my cock while Pat hugged her close and stroked her hair as she came, all the while enjoying her own climax from the feelings caused by two sets of wildly different stimuli. Lap of Honour Then I could hold back no longer, the physical, visual aural - Hell, every possible sensation of pleasure imaginable was coursing my body, the cum boiling between my legs before erupting from the head of my cock and filling Pamela's insistent pussy with hot cum, spurt after spurt adding to the mess already filling her until I could take no more and pulled my suddenly-tender penis from her body. Falling over onto my back to recover, I watched in awe as my lovers moved wordlessly so that Pamela was crouched directly above Pat's head, sinking down so that her cunt was almost touching her mother's mouth. I felt my soft, abused cock twitch as Pat's tongue lapped my dripping cum from Pamela's swollen core, and then once more as my love latched onto the sodden pussy lips above her and sucked for all she was worth until every drop of my ejaculate was accounted for. Then, and only then, did she allow Pam to roll off her and lie panting and orgasm-racked on her back, rolling over herself to hug me tightly to her and kiss me lovingly until we all fell sound asleep. Some time later - I don't know exactly how long, but it wasn't so long that I was beginning to feel cold, I heard a noise downstairs. I must confess to feeling a little trepidation, feeling somewhat at a disadvantage if someone had broken in to the house. Then, a well-known voice floated up the stairs towards us. "Mum? Tom? Are you here?" I was about to reply when, "Pam said she might pop over - is she here yet?" Debbie - my oh-so sexy co-worker, one-time lover and older daughter of my best love - was here and coming up the stairs to our room even as I struggled to overcome my drowsiness and formulate some sort of answer. The door swung open as Debbie pushed against it, her shocked eyes taking in the sight of me lying nude, and semi-erect, her mother lying with her arms around me, equally naked, and her younger sister on the other side of the bed spread-eagled on her back displaying all her considerable charms to whomever cared to look. "Um ....... hello Deb!" was the best I could offer at that precise moment, "how are you?" I had the feeling it was going to be a long night!