Chapter 4
Leena changed her jogging route the next day. After the ecstasy from her descent into passion had passed, reality set in. She didn't regret what she had done-after all, even a woman was entitled to sow a few wild oats now and then, wasn't she? But, of course, she could never repeat the experience.
But she didn't throw away the little slip of paper Ted had given her with his telephone number written carefully on it.
"Call me," he had said. "Anytime."
"I will," she had replied.
It had been a polite lie; a substitute for good-bye.
Ted wasn't surprised when Leena didn't appear the next morning. Or the next. There was bound to be a reaction. Converted sinners found it hard to change overnight. It was only natural that fallen angels would have the same difficulties.
But Leena had awakened an urge in him. An urge he had kept banked in the nasty aftermath of his divorce. But now, the fires were raging again, and it seemed he almost had a perpetual hard-on.
So when the phone finally rang, his heart pounded when he answered it. But it wasn't Leena. It was Mandy.
But still, Mandy's voice was delightfully feminine, with that teasing, breathless catch that caused a man's pulse to flutter. It wiped away the bad times they'd had, and called to mind the good ones...the delightful hours they had spent in bed...the games they had played.
The call really had no purpose-it was just a checkup, and a way for her to gloat over the fact she was doing so well without him. "So," she finally got around to asking, "any women in your life?"
"Occasionally. And you? Men?"
She chuckled. "Lots!"
"So you're getting it on often?"
"Regularly." Then her voice softened sympathetically. "It's so much easier for a woman. All she has to do is say yes."
"You were always good at that."
"I still am, darling." There was no denying the sexy promise in her voice. "Excellent!"
Ted looked down at his dick, trying to burst out of his trousers. "We'll have to get together sometime."
"Yes, let's do."
He pulled down his zipper, easing the pressure. "How about tonight?"
There was a pause, then she answered, "All right-
He worked his prick free of his undershorts and breathed a sigh of relief. "How about now?"
"Mother and I were just going shopping." She hesitated for a moment, then her tinkling laughter made his pecker stretch for the ceiling. "What the hell! I'll be right over."
He hung up the phone and gave his cockhead a snap with his fingers that sent it shriveling in disappointment. "Cool it, chum. It'll take her at least a half-hour to get here."
Ted did something stupid. It was the kind of trick a married man would play, or a lover with his significant other. He stripped to the buff and tied a ribbon around his dick. And when the doorbell rang, secure in the knowledge of the enticing package that waited just outside, he let it burst into a full-fledged hard-on.
He checked his enthusiasm for a moment and called out cautiously before opening the door, "Who is it?"
"It's just me-"
He swung open the door.
"-and Mother."
Ted stiffened in shock. "Holy shit!"
Mandy was there in a yellow tank top and shorts. Her large tits were stretching her top, as always, and her mother was standing beside her.
Mandy laughed. Her mother gawked.
"My gawwwdddd!" the woman exclaimed. And then she broke into laughter. "Mandy, baby, you always did tell me he was impulsive."
"Well, close the door, darling," Mandy said, stepping in. "Unless you're trying to turn on the whole neighborhood."
"Yeah, and well-hung, too. I don't see why you let that one get away."
"It hasn't quite gotten away from me yet, Mama," the big-busted blonde said, letting her hand drift down to tickle Ted's balls as she stepped close for a hello kiss. Her tongue darted into his mouth while she wiggled her tits against his bare chest. "Don't mind Mom. She and I have been double-dating."
The naked man didn't quite know how to react as he stepped back and compared the two women. Mother and daughter. One blonde, the other brunette. He felt sure that Jean's hair color hid at least a sprinkling of gray, but he didn't mind. She was easily the most attractive middle-aged woman he had ever met. Her tits looked to be even bigger that her daughter's-40Ds probably, in comparison with Mandy's 36s-and she was almost drooling as her eyes glommed his dick.
Oh, well, what the hell.
"Can I get you ladies a drink?"
The older woman tittered. "Did you hear that, baby? 'Ladies' he called us!"
"Mama's been having a ball since I got her started fucking again," Mandy explained. "She'd been letting all that go to waste since Dad died. Can you imagine that? Let me tell you, there's one hot chick buried under those widow's weeds!"
"Well, ah, yes... "
"The drinks," the blonde reminded him with a sweet smile.
In the kitchen, Ted downed a double shot of scotch while mixing a pitcher of martinis for the women. The whiskey warmed him, and he was breathing easier when he returned with the drinks.
He sat beside Mandy on the couch while her mother settled into a plush easy chair facing them. It felt awkward at first, being naked in front of his ex-mother-in-law, but when it became evident she was simply another horny woman, it actually increased his excitement.
"You two go right ahead," the woman said. "Don't mind me."
Shit! Why not? Ted's dick was dripping, anyway, his arousal almost painful. He turned to the blonde beside him and reached for her top. She lifted her arms and wriggled sexily as he pulled the yellow tank top over her head. He caught his breath at the sight of her fine tits, and he immediately recalled all the good things about their failed marriage...the naked caresses...the fucks.
Mandy rose on her knees, kneeling beside him, and he drew one leg up onto the couch behind her, opening his crotch with his prick standing stiff as a spike. She moved in between his legs and lifted her tits with her hands, presenting them to his mouth.
"Hmm... "
He sucked one soft spike to hardness, then released it reluctantly, with a pop, as she shifted, replacing one pretty tit with another. Knowing that her mother was watching as he sucked on the daughter's tits gave him an extra shot of excitement. He couldn't help wondering what Jean's big tits would taste like. Would they be just as soft and cuddly? Would her nipples respond so sharply?
Realizing his attention was wandering, Mandy arched into Ted, pressing her tit harder into his face. She cooed as he sucked, and she ran her hands over his back and squeezed his ass cheeks.
"Suck my titties, honey!" she moaned. "Oh, yeah! Suck them hard!"
"Yeah, baby! Yeah!" He groaned as he licked and sucked. All diversions faded as the puckered areolae swelled and the pink tips became hard, jutting spikes.
And, while he sucked lustily on her daughter's tits, the mother took advantage of their distraction to slip off her own clothes. She folded her dress up nicely and set it aside. Followed by her bra. And her panties.
Ted's face was buried now, between Mandy's big, sweet globes. The soft flesh cradled his cheeks, and the pink spikes tickled his ears.
Mandy, her temperature rising, reached down to fondle the meaty hunk of man that stretched between his legs. It was fat and juicy, and it was begging for attention.
And then her mouth was on in it, kissing its tip, licking it, making it stand even taller from the mass of pubic hair that shrouded its base. Her fingers squeezed his balls, rolling the hard little nuts around inside the leathery bag that protected them.
Across the room, the watching women had completely abandoned any attempt at lady-like behavior. While she sprawled nakedly in the chair, Jean's hands glided up and down her trembling body. She had been horny all morning, and watching the young couple in their sex play certainly wasn't helping matters.
Mandy's father had died in an accident when she was thirty-five. That was seven years ago, and Jean had thought her sex life had died with him. Until her daughter had opened her eyes to the fact she was still an attractive woman, and there were a lot of good fucks left inside her, buried under a lifetime of inhibitions...going to waste.
Her first extramarital fuck had been an enlightenment; her second, an emancipation. The discovery of her hedonistic streak came as a surprise to her, but not to her daughter. Mandy had always known that she had inherited her lusty appetite for sex from her mother.
Jean no longer tried to control her desires, especially not today. Not when the prospect she had secretly dreamed about for many long years was suddenly sprouting, full-bloom, right before her eyes.
She was going to get a dose of her ex-son-in-law's cock today. Yes, she certainly was!
"Mmmmm," she moaned, rubbing her own tits while she watched her daughter suck on her ex-husband's cock. Her tits were huge, even bigger than her daughter's, and they rolled around her hands. Mandy's tits were heavy, too, but they were firmer in comparison. And she envied Mandy's pretty nipples. Her own were humongous saucers of crinkly flesh, coral-hued tit caps that wrapped around the ends of her breasts like a pair of hands. But the peaks in the middle, when stiff, stood out like a pair of railroad spikes.
Her husband, too, had had a big cock, but not as big as Ted's. Ted was tall and ruggedly built, much like her husband had been. She suspected that was what had attracted her daughter's interest in the first place. And then, of course, that cock had taken over.
Jean groaned and rolled her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. She pinched the spikes and let the excitement slowly fill her body. Her mind mixed memories of the past with visions of the present-pictures of her late husband's strapping big body crushing her thighs melding with her lovely view of Ted's big cock standing tall, its purplish head glistening as it slipped in and out between her daughter's lips.
Ted gasped and leaned back into the corner of the couch, combing his fingers through his ex-wife's shimmering blonde hair as her mouth worked over his cock. She was so good that it was easy to close his eyes and imagine it was a tight little pussy sliding up and down his purpleridged shank.
"Jesus, Mandy! That's fucking great! Do it, Baby! Suck my cock! Suck it!"
Jean's hands moved down from her tits and began to fondle her pussy mound as she watched Mandy's head bob up and down atop her ex-husband's prick. The older woman imagined it was her own lips sucking on that dream cock.
Mandy stripped Ted's foreskin fully down to expose the sensitive tip of his prick like a stiff, purple dagger. She slobbered wetly, swirling her tongue around and around the fat head. Slipping her hands underneath Ted's naked ass, she began pumping, and he responded, jerking upwards.
The glistening rod slid neatly between her pretty lips...in and out...in...out...in, out...in, out.
It won't be long now, Ted thought, his prick feeling full of vim and vigor as Mandy's mouth slid smoothly over it. No, there's no way I can take much more of this.
His eyes moved across the room, and he noticed for the first time that the other woman was naked.
Holy shit! God, what a body! No wonder Mandy is so beautiful. Those marvelous tits-nice, big, shapely. A little more sag than her daughter's, but from their weight, not their age. God, I'd like to fuck that woman. And, damn it, I will!
But, for now, he turned his attention back to the woman's daughter. Her tits were wonderfully nice, too, hanging below her chest, bobbing with each bounce of her cock-fucking head.
He could come in her almost any time now, but he wanted something more complete.
"Ease up, baby," he whispered, lifting her head from his straining prick.
She gave up her bone with a whimper. "I want it," she whined. "I want your cock."
"And you're going to get my cock," he grunted, pulling the rest of her clothing away. "But first, let me warm you up."
Ripping off her panties, he pressed her down on the couch and spread her dimpled knees. His hands stroked the length of her legs and feathered across her tingling pussy lips.
She moaned as he pulled them apart and exposed her gleaming pinkness. His mouth drooled at the sight, and he pressed his mouth to her pussy and began working to satisfy his hunger.
Oh, Jesus, she tasted good! Sweet and salty with that intimately feminine aroma that never failed to make his dick harden. God, he just loved cunt! Mandy's cunt; her mother's cunt; that pretty little jogger's cunt-oh, yes! That one was the best of them all!
It was all too much for Mandy's mother. Her hands rubbed between her legs, working apart her bloated cunt lips. She teased herself with her finger, then slid it into her pussy-hole and began fucking herself. Her husband would have died seeing her do this. And so would her parents. But her daughter had taught her, and-ohhhh!-it felt so good!
Was it incest to fuck someone who was related to you only by marriage? Especially if he was no longer related to you because of divorce? But she was going to do it, by God! She was going to do it!
Ted kissed Mandy's cunt and licked up and down her pussy slot. He sucked the tender lips and savored them like a tasty morsel.
When his tongue found her clit, she let out a shrill cry. He spurred her excitement, kissing and licking the fleshy spike, and swirling his tongue around it. She gasped and cried with pleasure and forced her pussy even tighter to his lips.
"Ohhhhhh, Ted! Ooooooohhhh, that feels wonderful! You're a great cocksucker, Teddy, baby-you really are! Suck it! Suck it! Ooohhh... "
Mandy's cries excited her mother, and the woman's pussy muscles tightened around her finger as she fucked it in and out of her own cunthole. Sensations of ecstasy thrilled the older woman. Her passionate mewls punctuated the beat as her finger moved faster and faster in her love sheath.
Mandy was breathless, her whole body pulsing as Ted's blunt fingertips played between her dripping labia. He poked and probed her wet fuckhole and mashed down hard on her clit with his tongue. The fleshy nubbin swelled and buzzed with excitement.
Ted kept up his cunt-licking, pushing the woman all the way until she let out a harsh squeal. Delicious sensations rolled over her. Her pelvis tossed and jerked. She was coming. It was a gentle orgasm: slow, sweet ripples of pleasure that seemed to go on and on and on.
He gave her pussy slash a final kiss, then pulled his mouth away and pushed her back on the couch. He got a firm grip on his cock as he moved above her and guided it to the lips of her pussy.
She groaned with pleasure as he slid his cockhead up and down her cunt seam. "Oh, yes! Yes! Fuck me, Teddy, baby!" Her pussy wriggled eagerly around the head of his dick. "Yes, yes! Fuck me!"
And then Ted's cock was reaming her slick hole, her creamy softness gripping it tightly as it slid in to the hilt. He began slowly stroking, his hips rising and falling as he pushed in and out.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned. "That's good!"
She gasped and clutched his ass cheeks, holding tight as he rammed her.
"Yeah, baby! Yeah!"
Ted was driving hard, now, rocking the woman's frail figure with each powerful stroke of his cock. Her body shook and her heavy tits rolled, the pink spikes of her nipples drawing great circles in the air. His hairy chest dripped sweat down onto her flushed softness. Stroke by stroke, his thrusting bone drove them both to the limits.
The slick friction of their meshing organs made his cock burn with excitement. That fire that was nurtured in the core of her cunt slowly spread, engulfing both of their bodies.
When his desire to come become too great, overpowering his senses, his thrusts became even more rapid and hard. He began fucking her like a rabbit, with short, jabbing strokes that turned her tiny gasps into a solid wail of excitement.
"Ooooohhhhh, fuck me! Fuck me! Make me come, Ted! Pleeeease! Make me come now!"
Ted could think of nothing he wanted to do more. His cock became a blur. He sputtered and gasped, jamming his cock hard into her, over and over.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she whimpered.
Ted's cock made its final volley of cunt strokes. She screamed as she went over the edge, and her clutching cunt lit the short fuse that brought an explosion of cum rushing into her loins. He pushed deep into her pussy and held it there, gasping for breath as his prick pumped her full of his creamy passion.
She squirmed under him, overwhelmed with sensation. Her spasming cunt canal was sending mind-bending pulses of excitement all though her.
"Oh, God!" was her last cry before she gave way completely to the blathering paroxysms of ecstasy that roiled her straining body.
The daughter's shameful cries thrilled her mother. The woman's finger worked faster and faster in her sopping wet cunthole, fucking herself crazy.
"Ohhhhh, baby," she moaned, thrilling as she forced the ecstatic sensations sweeping through her to the same breathtaking intensity as those delighting her daughter.
Her vision glazed as she watched the fucking couple, and it became easy to imagine it was his charged prick moving between her thighs rather than her own feeble fingers. Oooohhhhh, the older woman loved these delicious feelings. How had she ignored them for so long?
Thank God her daughter had rescued her and freed her from a lifetime of puritanical bondage. They had tried almost everything now, together-things she would have been horrified to even think about before-and they had grown even closer in their mother-daughter relationship.
Her daughter was ahead of her-already at the height of her spasms-but, no matter. The older woman knew she wasn't far behind. She continued finger-fucking her cunt, stroking herself with one deep-seated finger while her thumb rubbed hard against the healthy nub of her clit.
"I'm going to come," she whimpered to herself. "Yes, I'm going to come." Her only regret was that it wasn't a man causing these wonderful feelings to rise from between her legs. A man with a nice, big cock-like her ex-son-in-law. Yes, Ted's cock would be an excellent fuck stick for her hungry pussy.
"Oh! I'm coming!" she cried out suddenly. Her quivering pussy spewed cunt juice as a grand orgasm washed over her.