Chapter 17

Marsha came home about ten. David and Susan were sitting on the couch together, in their robes, watching a so-so movie on a cable channel. Marsha went directly to David and kissed him. Amorously, full on the mouth with lots of tongue, utterly un-like a mother-in-law kiss.

She lifted her head and smiled devilishly. "Hello, David."

David swallowed hard. "Well, hello yourself. I expected to see you sooner."

"Everything in its own time, dear. You and Susan needed time alone. Did you get everything straightened out?"

"Yeah, I think you can say we did. I didn't mean to drive you out of your own home. We could have.. .

Marsha cut him off with a finger across his lips. "You didn't drive me out of my own home. Did you enjoy yourself?"

David actually blushed! "Yeah, I think you can say we did," he repeated. Marsha had him so discombobulated he couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Then it was worth it. Are you going to be up for awhile?"

Susan chimed in. "If you want us to be, we will." She suspected her mother had something erotic in mind. She was up to it. She hoped David was.

"Good. I'm going to take a quick shower. Be right back."

David waited until Marsha left the room, then said, "Sleeping in the room next to your mother isn't going to inhibit you, is it?"

Susan laughed. "Got your attention this afternoon, didn't I? Not in the least, lover. She arranged for Arne and Ingrid, don't forget."

"Oh, yeah. By the way, what was all that about you wanting to watch Ingrid's tits jiggle and her watching you play with your pussy?"

Susan smiled coyly. "Oh, just a little something to motivate her to give you a good fucking, darling. Didn't I tell you she has humongous tits? She must have a good pussy too. I thought the top of your head was going to pop off when you came."

"She nearly smothered me with the damn things when she fell on top of me." He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I can't believe everything that has happened in just one night and one day."

Susan pinched him and he yelped. "Well, you're wide awake, so it wasn't a wet dream. I don't have to ask if you want to fuck her again, do I?"

"No. But only if it doesn't cause trouble between us."

"It won't as long as I'm first in your heart and mind, darling," she assured him. "How would you like to broaden your horizons and have lots of women to fuck?"

"Are you talking about swinging?"

"Something like that."

Marsha came back into the room, wearing a heavy bathrobe. "Are you going to let me watch your video?" She sat down by David and put her hand on his knee.

David looked at Marsha, at Susan, then straight ahead. "Jesus, Marsha, how can you ask such a thing?"

"Easy," Marsha quipped. "I just thought of the words and they came out of my mouth. Tell you what. We'll cut cards. If I win, you let me watch it."

"And if you lose?" David asked.

Marsha looked at Susan and grinned slyly. "If I lose, I'll suck you off, or you can fuck me. Whichever you prefer. Or even both, if you'd like."

David's jaw dropped. Susan giggled. He worked his mouth a couple of times, like a fish out of water, but no words came out.

Marsha opened the drawer in the table at the end of the couch and took out a deck of cards. She handed the deck to David and said, "You cut first."

"Goddamn," he whispered. "You're serious!"

"Never been more serious," Marsha said. "I don't expect to lose, but if I do, Susan will understand that I have to keep my end of the bargain."

"Of course I will," Susan said, suppressing a giggle. "A promise is a promise, and as David knows, the women in our family keep their word."

"How was Arne, by the way?" Marsha asked.

"Wonderful!" Susan trilled. "David thinks Ingrid's pussy is pretty good, too. He wants to fuck her again."

"Susan!" David blurted.

"Need I remind you who arranged everything?" Susan asked. "Stop stalling and cut the cards, darling."

David cut the deck and turned his card up. The queen of spades. With a picture of the queen getting fucked by a man with a huge cock. He stared at the card, unable to speak for a moment. When he did, all he could say was, "Goddamn!"

"You keep repeating yourself, darling," Susan said. "Interesting. What do the others look like, Mother?"

"Let me cut, then I'll show you." She took the deck from David, shuffled it, and cut. The three of hearts. With a picture of two men fucking one woman. "Well, looks like I lost." She handed the deck to Susan and stood. "Why don't I start by sucking you, then you can decide if you want to cum in my mouth or fuck me?" She removed her robe and tossed it on the back of the couch. "Susan got her grandmother's beautiful red hair, but otherwise, we're pretty much a-like, aren't we?"

David stared at Marsha's luscious naked body. "Goddamn," he muttered.

"Darling, you must learn some new words," Susan teased. She reached over, pulled his robe open and put her hand under his cock to lift it from between his thighs. She let the shaft lie across her palm, showing it to her mother.

"Gorgeous cock," Marsha said, eyeing his cock and licking her lips. "A nice mouthful, when it's hard. And I intend to get it that way in short order."

Susan stood, removed her robe, and tossed it on top of her mother's. "Let's go to your bedroom, Mother. David-likes the mirror on the ceiling." She pulled David to his feet and kissed him. "Can you say something now, darling?"

"Yes." He grinned. "I can say that I've been had."

Marsha joined them and put her arms around both of them. "Not yet, dear, but you soon will be. Are you man enough to fuck both of us?"

"Damn right I am!" he said adamantly.

Susan took off his robe and tossed it aside. Marsha turned around, backed up to him, and pulled his arms around. Susan mashed her tits into his back, reached around him and put her hands on her mother's hips.

"The train is loaded and ready to leave the station," Marsha giggled.

"Choo-choo, chug-chug," David said. "This little engine has a full head of steam!"

They shuffled down the hall, locked together. By the time they reached the bedroom, David's cock was fully hard and pressed between the cheeks of Marsha's ass. Marsha pulled away and tumbled onto the bed on her back, propped up on a stack of pillows. She spread her legs and patted her pussy.

"My pussy needs a good licking," she said.

"Go ahead, darling," Susan said. "Show her how you licked Ingrid's pussy this afternoon."

David crawled onto the bed and between her legs. He lay down on his stomach and began licking Marsha's slit. Susan waited a couple of minutes, then gave her mother a broad, bawdy wink, and joined her husband. She leaned down and stuck her tongue in the corner of his mouth. He looked up, his eyes wide with surprise. She laughed and stuck her tongue in his mouth. Then she spread the fingers of her right hand along her mother's pussy and pulled it open.

"Look at her clit, darling," she said. "Isn't it big?"

"Just like yours," he replied.

Susan opened Marsha's legs until they were nearly straight out from her hips. "I'll bet she'd like to have two tongues on it at the same time," she whispered. "Let's lick it together."

David's eyebrows shot up. "Well, well. You're just full of surprises. When did you go bi?"

"A few days ago. Mother turned me on to clit licking. I told you, we got a lot of things straightened out."

"That, my darling wife, has to be the understatement of the year!"

"Save the talk for later," Marsha said. "Lick my clit!"

With their cheeks pressed together, Susan and David simultaneously blitzed Marsha's pussy. They not only licked her clit, they licked each other's tongues and lips.

Between licks, Susan said, "Put your finger in her cunt, darling."

David slipped his index finger into Marsha and Susan immediately stuck her finger in with his.

"Hmmm, that feels different," David said.

"It feels wonderful!" Marsha moaned. "I'm going to cum!"

Susan and David banged their cheeks together as their heads moved up and down to keep pace with Marsha's frenzied bucking. They pumped their fingers in her cunt and licked her clit furiously. They continued to lick her slit after her orgasm waned, but slower.

Susan stopped licking, but continued to finger-fuck Marsha. She licked David's tongue, then said, "Mother belongs to a neighborhood watch group. They get together and watch each other fuck. Would you like to join?"

"Looks like I have to take that promotion and move here, doesn't it?"

"Don't you think it will be worth your while? We can live down the street and invite Mother over often so you can fuck both of us. And there are plenty of sexy women in the group you can fuck. like Ingrid, for example."

"You're sneaky, you little vixen, but I love you." He stopped licking Marsha and kissed his wife.

"And I love you, darling. Now, you get up there and put your cock in Mother's mouth. I'll suck her off again, then you can fuck her."

"What about you?"

"I'll sit on her face while you fuck her, then you can fuck me and she'll sit on my face. Unless we think of something different."

David rose to his knees. "Somehow, I think you two will always think of something different."

"We'll sure try!" Marsha said. "Get up here and let your mother-in-law suck your cock while your beautiful wife sucks my cunt."

David had never looked forward to a promotion with more enthusiasm.