Chapter 15
Mom was just great at coming up with surprises.
One evening when I was helping her with the dishes, she exclaimed:
"Do you know that Shirley's husband is going out of town?"
"Shirley? Gosh, we haven't talked about her in a long time."
"You know, I feel awfully funny about breaking up that session between you two that day. All you were doing was having a little clean, wholesome fun. That was when I thought in a completely wrong manner about sex. Now that I've wised up a little, I can see how wrong I was and I'd really like to make it up to her."
"What do you propose to do?"
"Would it hurt you an awful lot if you missed school tomorrow, darling?"
"You're quite an influence, mom. Suggesting that your own son play hooky."
"Let's just say that you have some kind of an undisclosed ailment for a day," she laughed. "I just think it would be nice for you to stay home."
"I hope you can come up with some kind of a name for that ailment so that I'll have an excuse to take back to school the next day."
"We'll think of something. I would really like to have a party over here tomorrow afternoon."
"That sounds fascinating. You mean just the two of us?"
"Oh, no. I'd like to invite Shirley, too."
"You're really something, mom. You're always coming up with surprises."
"I think it would be perfectly delightful to do that. As a matter-of-fact, I think I'll go over there right after we finish these dishes. How about making it for one o'clock in the afternoon?"
"I guess that would be all right. Shirley is one hell of a swell chick."
"You two seemed to be getting along beautifully, too."
"Yes, we were. Well, we can pick up where we left off, can't we?"
"It's so much fun with three also. You know, like when we had that beautiful time with my temperamental daughter. I'm awfully sorry about her attitude. I thought that girl was a little more sophisticated. I guess she thinks we're terrible."
"She sure had fun the night she joined in."
"I know, but that's all in the past. We've got ourselves to think about, honey. I'll go over and see Shirley. I hope she's not doing anything tomorrow. If she is we'll just have to put it off for some other time."
Mom went over to Shirley's, returning with a glow on her face. She told me that the party was definitely on for the next afternoon.
Late the following morning mom fixed some sandwiches, which we were all supposed to have together around noon.
Shirley dropped over, looking gorgeous in some light blue colored shorts and a white blouse. Every time that I got a look at her creamy legs, my cock seemed to dance inside my trousers.
She ate very little, but once mom started offering martinis, her ears perked up.
"I love a good martini," she said. "I hope that they're good and dry."
"Extra dry," mom assured her.
"That's great," I said. "I like martinis, too."
"I thought you'd say you were too young for them," mom chided.
"No, I've had them a few times."
"Today's generation at fourteen is a lot different than the way we were," Shirly said.
"You're so right, my dear."
We sat around and drank martinis for the better part of an hour. Mom got into one of her uninhibited moods.
I watched as mom jumped up from the sofa, reaching behind her and beginning to unbutton her dress.
"I'm going to take my clothes off," mom said. "I feel more comfortable that way. I hope you two folks will join in."
"I always feel better when I'm naked," Shirley laughed. "There's a lot to be said for nudity."
"Then I'll make it unanimous," I said. "I'll take off my clothes, too."
I watched as both mom and Shirley quickly stripped.
When I observed Shirley's shorts moving swiftly down her legs, my cock got so hard that I knew that I had to get it off right away.-
But we sat around and drank martinis a little while longer. I observed the way that mom was looking at Shirley. It appeared that she really had the hots for her.
"I hope you're not the kind of gal who restricts herself strictly to sex with guys," mom said bluntly.
"You mean am I a bi-girl?" Shirley laughed.
"Yes, I wonder if you swing both ways."
"Baby, I swing every which way. Would you believe that I've even had sex with a dog."
"Tell me about it," mom laughed.
"It happened when I wasn't married yet. I was living in an apartment. This girl friend of mine that I had sex with had this dog that she was wild about. When she was convinced that she really loved me, she figured that it would be good to let me in on some sex with the dog. He was a handsome Great Dane with a cock on him that you wouldn't believe."
"So you two had yourselves a good time? You and the dog?"
"We sure did. So you can't ever talk to me about inhibitions. I don't have any. If I want to fuck, that's it."
"I think that, that's an admirable trait," mom laughed. "I just wanted to tell you that I think you're a gorgeous woman. I wanted to find out if you would get all upset if I made a pass at you."
"I'm not the type to get upset at having a pass thrown at me by a beautiful woman. No, you can say or do just about anything, honey."
"Good, then we speak each other's language."
"Very much so."
Mom and Shirley got up, beginning to walk toward the bedroom. I guess they figured that nothing more needed to be said. Actually, it didn't. Their conversation was short and to the point. They had gotten their message across.
I walked in there with them, hoping that I wouldn't get lost in the shuffle. Of course, sporting the size of the hard-on that I did, I knew that they'd certainly find a place for me in their sex plans.
But mom's first thoughts were toward Shirley. She moved toward her, grabbing her fingers and clutching eagerly at Shirley's breasts. She plunged her fingers and clutching eagerly at Shirley's breasts. She plunged her fingers against them devastatingly, and while they kept working around her tits, she slipped her tongue inside Shirley's mouth.
While the tongues kept darting eagerly against one another, Shirley reached out and moved her fingers around mom's buttocks.
Those girls clutched at each other like there was no tomorrow. The next thing I knew they were plunging around inside the bed, their bodies twisting and turning as they gave each other plenty in the way of excitement.
Shirley's fingers kept moving briskly against mom's buttocks and mom in turn kept her fingers going around Shirley's tits.
When Shirley finally removed her tongue from mom's mouth, it was to put her tongue to work on mom's breasts. I really got horny watching those two chicks. I reached down and instinctively began to jerk up and down on my prick.
"Go to work, girls, you're really hot for each other," I said.
Mom enjoyed getting her tits sucked. She lay there on the bed, sighing loudly, her legs twisting and turning while Shirley kept up her pace.
"Work on my tits, baby, suck them," she called out. "Ah, baby, that's good. I really love that kind of action. Keep it going."
Shirley kept up the tits sucking for a few minutes, after which she abruptly removed her tongue.
"I'll tell you what," Shirley said, "Let's let our breasts clutch against each other. Let's ram them together and really make music."
"That's a perfectly splendid idea," mom said.
"Hold your breath, honey, because there's loads of sensation to be had in doing that."
"I can well imagine."
When the lovely breasts met, my finger movements became that much more pronounced and rapid as I worked my fingers up and down my hot stick.
Shirley assumed the upper hand, getting on top of mom's body, wiggling back and forth as she plunged her tits against mom's.
"Ah, you little fucker, you," mom laughed. "Just keep your body twisting. Oh, the way your tits are clashing against mine. I really love it, baby. You're the kind of girl that can really turn a person on."
Mom lay back and let Shirley entertain her for several minutes, after which she decided it as time to assume a little more initiative on her onw.
Mom reached out and ran her fingers over Shirley's buttocks. She clutched and fondled them, then twisted her body until she was sitting astride Shirley.
"I want your pussy," she exclaimed.
Mom's busy fingers immediately went to work on Shirley's mound. They moved back and forth ever so spryly, getting Shirley quickly agitated.
"Your fingers are really great," Shirley said. "Oh, do you ever know how to work them."
"This is just the prelude of going down on your pussy," mom said.
"I want to make it a sixty-nine."
"Great. You can start out by fingering my mound."
"That'll be superb, honey. We can work the finger friction up to a fever pitch and then we can go down on each other."
It didn't take them long to reach that fever pitch. I didn't think that it would. Their fingers flew with speed and grace as they made relentless devastating contact with each other's mound.
It was mom who finally pulled her fingers from Shirley's pussy.
"Let's suck right now," she said impatiently.
"Right. We don't want to wait."
"I couldn't wait. I'm too eager to shoot."
They lined their bodies up across from each other, then let their surging tongues take over. They matched each other stride for stride, stroke for stroke, pushing their tongues devastatingly against each other's pussy.
Their bodies trembled with great passion and eagerness as they pushed each other that much closer to a brilliant climax.
I could see from the way that their butts were twisting that they were both about to shoot. It was just a question of who would shoot first. I had a hunch that they would be orgasming at just about the same time.
I observed the pussy juices beginning to shoot from Shirley's mound. At that point mom gobbled with everything she had, going after the hot pussy droplets, eagerly swallowing every precious drop.
After Shirley finished orgasming, it was mom's turn. The hot juices spilled from her, and Shirley in turn eagerly attacked mom's mound.
"Eat her, Shirley, go after every precious drop," I called out. "You two gals are too much. But I've got my cock. I've been really jerking on it. I'm gonna have to go, and go right now. I want to get my prick off."
Shirley removed her tongue from mom's mound after finishing her load. She looked at me and smiled.
"That is a beautiful dick. I'd like to suck it," she said.
"Go ahead. I'm all for it. There's nothing I'd like better than to have yhour tongue working around on my cock. I can get in on the act by sucking Shirley's pussy while she's going down on your cock," mom said.
"Yeah, why don't I sit in your face," Shirley suggested to mom.
"That would be splendid."
Shirley straddled mom, letting her ass come to rest just above mom's face.
"My tongue's in range," mom exclaimed. "I'm ready to use my tongue."
"And I'm ready to do plenty of cock sucking," Shirley said.
Before Shirley turned her tongue loose on my cock, however, she wanted to make certain that my balls got plenty of impactful movement, so she worked her tongue eagerly over my balls, letting the action build, and as she did she worked the fingers of both hands up and down my long prick.
The action was really building. I love the way the tempo developed as mom steered me along, sucking my balls, moving her fingers up and down my long prick.
"Eat my cock," I called out. "Ah, come on, honey, fuck me with your tongue. Oh, you've really got to go down on me."
Shirley was spurred on all the more as a result of the beautiful tongue strokes that mom was bringing to bear on her mound. Her legs flipped back and forth, and I liked the way her hips wiggled as she enjoyed the strokes and simultaneously keep their tongue working up and down my long, sturdy rod.
For a while Shirley contented herself sucking on my balls, but soon she was extending her movements, letting her tongue work up and down the full length of my penis.
"You're gonna suck me off, ah, it isn't going to take much longer that way. Suck my cock."
Shirley allowed her fingers to move resourcefully over my balls, and all of a sudden I could see the juices spilling into mom's mouth. Shirley had juiced, and that in turn had got her that much more excited as she worked her tongue over my cock.
Shirley kept up the sturdy cock movements, pushing me ever closer, driving her tongue eagerly as she propelled me toward climax.
"I'm gonna juice, honey. Oh, swallow it," I said.
A few moments later the first few droplets of my load shot out of my prick. It was the first of many, and soon the deluge hit. The stream of spurting white cum spilled out of my pecker, generously flooding beautiful Shirley's mouth.
"Eat my cock juice," I called out, "don't stop it, baby. Go to work, honey. Oh, you're eating it, baby, you're eating every drop. Go after it, lover, oh, yes, what a load, baby. Oh, that's good, that's so very good. Eat my dick."
She kept up the sucking, swallowing every droplet of my hot juicy cum.
A few moments later she released her tongue from my cock.
"I want to suck him off now," mom said. "And you can suck me, Shirley."
"It's a deal," I said, "just as long as I can take turns going down on each one of you after mom brings me off."
"We would both love that," Shirley said.
"Indeed we would," mom nodded, "but first I want to suck you off, baby. I really want to plunge my tongue against your cock."
Mom really propelled her tongue into high gear. I could see that the stimulating pussy suck she had given lovely Shirley had gotten her in the mood.
She reared back and flipped her hips around, proving to be an enticing target for lovely Shirley as our sexy neighbor went to work on her cunt.
Mom began to move her head up and down quickly, running her tongue over my long dick. As she kept her tongue ablaze, letting it maneuver over my cock, her fingers toyed resourcefully with my balls.
"You gals are both too much," I sighed. "I can't take much more of either one of you. You're both just too damn sexy for me. Oh, I've just got to go off. Ah, my juices have just got to spurt."
The white cream soon found its way into mom's mouth. I watched as it almost overwhelmed her, voluminously spraying into her mouth.
"Go get it, eat it, eat it," I said. "Oh, you and Shirley are the most. You two gals really know how to suck cock."
We kept up our sex antics for most of the rest of the afternoon.
Now that I had received two cock sucks, it was time for me to go to work on Shirley's pussy.