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Day started unbecomingly for Eric. At 19, a constant hard-on was something he had learnt to live with. It usually went away after a nice cold shower. Sometimes he had to add his fist to the cold water to make it go away. Today, nothing seemed to work. He had masturbated in shower, the picture of Emily Vette, his high school sweat heart in his mind. He had splattered his cum all over the glass and inspite of his lame efforts to clean it up, he knew Terri would give him hell. The two of them shared the same bathroom and even though Terri masturbated in the shower quite frequently herself (he had heard all those moans quite explicitly) she didn't like finding Eric's cum all over the shower glass. Of course, she could masturbate all day long and nobody would be wiser.
He put on his pants over his boxers and looked at himself in the mirror. The hard-on could be made out from a mile away. Shit! He had to be at Emily's mother in 15 minutes. He surely couldn't go like this. He tried breathing and chanting the name of his grandmother. To his surprise, he only found himself getting harder still. Damn. As a last resort, he put on his tights. They were now too small for him, but he had no other choice. The hard-on didn't go away, but at least it wasn't visible to the naked eyes anymore. The only issue was that they hung on so tight that he was sure that if he moved to much, he'll end up cumming. He would have to be careful with his movements. Eric put on his clothes and was on his way over to Mrs. Vette. He still didn't know what her first name was, to his she would always be Mrs. Vette, the mother of Emily.
Mrs. Vette looked up from her chair. It was time for the next question, "Have you ever had anal sex before? Choices, yes, no, no but would like to and never in my life." she asked her friend, Monica Bentley.
"I would have to say 'no but would like to'. What's your answer?" pat came the reply. They had been at this Elle magazine quiz for over half an hour and both were being very straightforward about it. At least as straightforward as two women in their late forties can be.
"My answer is yes." Marcia Vette replied.
"Really?"
"Yeah! Otherwise why would I say yes?"
"Who with, Fenton?"
"Are you kidding me? Fenton still thinks that sex is only for making babies. Damn that wimp!"
"You are telling me you have had sex with someone other than Fenton?"
"Hey! That's the next question."
"Fuck the questions. Tell me, please." Monica pleaded like a teenager. Curiosity has no relation with age.
"Well, loads of people actually."
"You are kidding me!" Monica was shocked.
"Oh cum on, stop being such a prude." Marcia said, getting up, "have you never been with another man?"
"Sure! But that was before I was married, some twenty years ago!"
Have you never been with another man?
"My god woman! You must be dying with frustration!"
"Its not like that! I love my husband!"
"So when was the last time he fucked you?" Marcia asked her friend.
"Lets change the topic." Monica turned red with embarrassment. This wasn't same as doing the stupid Elle magazine quiz.
"Okay. The last time I fucked was yesterday afternoon, and the lucky guy was my pool boy. Cum on Monica, you can tell me."
"Isn't he like 18 or something?" Monica was shocked and excited at the same time. She was still uncomfortable talking about her own sex life with her friend, but she sure as hell wanted to know about her sex life. Especially since hers seemed to be blossoming. Jesus! A 48 year old woman with a 18 year old boy!
"That's when they have hard cocks! And believe me, you can keep fucking them, they just never go down!"Marcia felt wetness between her legs just by thinking about last afternoon. Yeah, he had been good. She must find a way to use him more.
"You're sick." Monica decided putting down her coffee cup. But another part of her wanted to hear more, she just didn't know how to ask it.
"Yeah right." Marcia laughed. "As if you would say no to a nice and hard rod right about now."
"You're crazy." Monica said again, but on second thoughts, "Seriously, don't you think that is really wicked of you?"
"I am a wicked girl! And I can tell by the look in your eyes that you want to be a wicked girl too!" Marcia smiled teasingly at her friend.
"Well, yes. Fucking a 18 year old, I guess I wouldn't mind that either. But I don't know an 18 year old who would be interested in me!" Monica sighed out aloud.
"You just might be surprised!"
"Really?"
"Really!"
"So you have someone in mind?" Monica's voice was tentative. Sure she would love to fuck a nice young body, it had been over 5 years since she had any cock at all. But it just seemed so perverted and so impossible.
"Well there is Eric, he is going to come by in another five minutes or so."
"Isn't he the guy Emily's dating."
"Yeah, that's the one. Ain't he cute?" Marcia Vette giggled in her characteristic manner. And whenever she did that her 38D boobs jiggled along, creating quite a scene.
"Don't tell me you have fucked your own daughter's boyfriend." Shock and disgust were evident in Monica's voice.
"To be truthful, I haven't. But I planned to seduce him today. Why don't you join me?" For Marcia, it was natural. So long as it was about sex, there were no taboos in the world.
"You really are crazy. He is your daughter's boyfriend!"
"He is 3 years her junior, way too young for her. I know Emily, she'll dump him in a couple of days."
"Way too young for her," Monica mimicked, "but just about right for you!"
"You want to fuck or not?" Mrs. Vette was getting tired of it. Sure, she would love to fuck Eric with Monica. She adored threesomes, but living in this small town, there wasn't much of an opportunity for that. She would like to have Monica as her seduction partner. Already, her eyes and fingers were lusting after her friend's naked body. Marcia went both ways, when it came to sex.
"Well, yes." Monica decided after a couple of minutes of awkward silence. She really found it quite exciting, fucking her friend's daughter's boyfriend along with her friend. She had always wondered how it would be to be in a threesome. It was one of her many unfulfilled fantasies.
"Okay. Then here's what we will do." Marcia whispered the plan in her friend's ears.
Eric was ten minutes late. He usually liked to be on time, but what with his hard-on, that had decided it just didn't want to go away, and those idiotic tights he had put on, biking down from his place had taken him twice the time. He had to stop every five minutes to reduce the sexual tension that bridled him. He rang the doorbell. He had seen Mrs. Vette a couple of times before, usually when she opened the door on the times Emily asked him to come and pick her up. Both those times she had been dressed in housecoats - clearly cleaning up. Not so today.
Eric felt a pain in his crotch as his hard-on made itself felt again. Only this time, his cock had every reason to be hard. Mrs. Vette was dressed in a short pink top and jeans. Her 38D boobs were leaping up to attention and however much he tried, Eric couldn't take his eyes off them. That brought a smile to Marcia's face. Her eyes slipped discretely down his crotch. She could make out his hard-on without much problem, even though he had gone lengths to make it less noticeable. She invited him in.
"So you told Emily that you needed help with moving the T. V. Mrs. Vette?" Eric croaked. His throat had gone dry all of a sudden but conversation was a more welcome alternative to the uncomfortable silence.
"Yes. Emily said you were good with such things. We have to take out all the wires and then shift the TV upstairs and then wire it back. And our electrician is sick. I, of course, don't know a damn about these wires and stuff."
"Sure. No problem."
Marcia had noticed her guest's awkward walk. She knew the reason for it, but this was the right time for her first move. "Are you feeling okay Eric?" she asked in a concerned voice.
"Yes Mrs. Vette. Why do you ask?"
"You, well, you seem to walk a bit funny."
"Oh its nothing. I just put on my old shorts and they are really tight!" At least that was the truth. Trying to stay calm was taking so much effort that Eric didn't think he would be able to lie effectively.
"Poor thing!" Marcia turned suddenly, forcing Eric to bump into her.
"Oh! Sorry Mrs. Vette!" Eric croaked yet again as his hard-on just got worse. Her sudden movement had caused him to bump right into her massive mammaries.
"That's okay. I stopped suddenly Eric. But lets get you out of those pants."
"What!" Eric didn't think he had heard her right.
"I mean you can change into something more comfortable or you can't possibly work, can you!" Marcia smiled at the youngster's discomfort.
"Oh. No. It's okay, really." He just wanted to get on with in and leave this place. He couldn't stand looking at his girlfriend's hot mom for long.
"Don't be shy now dear. I am sure Fenton has something that you can put." She moved towards him, trying to take his hand which rested not far from his crotch. Accidentally, or so she made it seem, her hand touched his crotch instead.
"Uh!" Eric jumped back reflexively. Nevertheless her hand had felt real good!
"Oh I am sorry baby!" she pretended to blush. "But come on up." She reached out for his hand again but he pulled back.
"Okay. After you." Why does she have to touch me?
Marcia Vette was enjoying herself quite a lot at the kid's discomfort. Pity it had to end, but then, they had better things to do with him. She lead him upstairs. When she opened her bedroom, Eric followed her without looking. But the moment he lifted his head, he gasped out in surprise. On the bed was Monica Bentley, who Eric knew as the mother of a friend's friend. She was sitting there topless, just in her jeans, her hands massaging her sagging breasts. When they entered she looked up, her long blonde hair falling all over her, a wicked twinkle in her eye.
Eric was left wordless. He looked from Mrs. Vette to Mrs. Bentley in rapid succession. He didn't know what to do - or say. Neither did the women gave him a chance to figure out the setting.
"How do you find my friend Eric?" Marcia asked him in a throaty voice.
"huh" came the response.
"Now I know it is hurting bad down there," Marcia's hand slipped onto his crotch again. This time she didn't pretend it was accidental either. Rather, her hand stayed on, pressing and caressing his cock through his pants. Eric was turned to stone. He didn't even flinch. "Why don't you let the two of us take care of it."
"huh" Eric said yet again. But by now his feet were moving towards the bed. Marcia, her hand still on his cock and still rubbing it, was pushing him forward with her other hand. They both reached by the side of half naked Monica. Eric's discomfort was evident and rendered the situation even more erotic for the two middle-aged women.
Marcia left him standing on the bedside and went over to the other side of the bed. She got on lithely and bent over her blonde friend. Her lips touched Monica's nipples. Soon, she was sucking on them lustily. Her eyes looked up to Eric, inviting him to join the fun. Eric couldn't resist either. He bent over too, putting his own tongue on the other nipple. Seeing her daughter's boyfriend lick her friend's nipple, Marcia shifted to the other nipple too. Soon their tongues were touching each other over the tasty pink nipple of Mrs. Monica Bentley.
Where Marcia was comfortable, her guests were less so. This was the first time for Monica with a girl and the last 18 year old she had fucked was when she had been 16 herself. For Eric, he was fucking his girlfriend's mother and her friend. Yet lust had turned their discomfort to passion. For a long while Eric sucked on Mrs. Bentley's nipples, first one then another. For a while Mrs. Vette was with him, sucking in tandem, kissing his lips with her own, Monica's pink and hard nipple sandwiched between their mouths. Then she got up and took off every last shred of her modesty. Her huge boobs jiggled in front of young Eric and he dug into Monica's breasts even more.
Next, Mrs. Vette moved down onto her friend and pulled down her jeans and panties at the same time. Her lips touched Monica's pussy, giving her friend her first taste of bisexual love. Needless to say that it excited young Eric even more and he literally bit into Monica's breasts, causing her to yelp like a bitch. Then she started laughing at her young lover's excitement and soon Marcia joined her. Eric turned violet in color, but Marcia had no wish to let her stud slip into uneasiness. She moved quickly towards him, undressing him with rapidity.
The three were completely naked. Marcia Vette decided to lie down flat on her back. She was supposed to be the manager of this orgy, being the only one with any experience at all. She asked Monica to come over her and lick her pussy, which her friend did after the initial hesitation. Then she pulled on Eric's hard rod, bringing it to her mouth. Softly, she took it in her mouth. Eric's pleasure and relief can not be described in words, for one must experience a couple of hours of hard-on to really appreciate how the soft and wet lips of a woman feel on the stretched skin of one's manhood. Of course, the pleasure went threeways.
Monica licked on Marcia's shaved pussy, at first badly, but then improving with each passing moment until her tongue was inside her friend's cunt and her lips rubbed on her clit with increasing tempo. Eric had been a quicker learned and had immediately put his finger into Monica's own wet pussy. Right now, he was busy fingering the 49 year old mother of three. He himself, was in heaven itself. With her hand and mouth, Marcia Vette was showing him just how good an experienced woman can make a man feel. Emily, for all her beauty, didn't even come close to her mother when it came to sucking a cock.
Taboo and lust had raised their ugly heads and they showed no respite. Monica's tongue had somehow found Marcia's ass hole and the 49 year old women had immediately fallen in love with the moans it caused. She was sucking Mrs. Vette's shapely ass with the fervor of a teenager. Eric, who had always been an ass and boob man, now had a couple of finger in Monica's own ass and his other hand massaged the 38D breasts of his girlfriend's mother. Monica's moans were even louder than those of Marcia. Mrs. Vette was still busy with Eric's cock, and she seemed to like it so much that if she could, she would have ripped it apart. But sex, specially threesome, is about sharing. So taking out this lovely rod from her mouth she asked her friend, "Want a piece of this cock, or would you rather have your tongue in my ass?"
Monica, of course, didn't need a second invitation. She removed Eric's finger's from her ass and got up. Marcia took out his cock from her mouth and got up too. Monica moved over to kiss her first young loved while her friend pulled him with his cock onto the bed, forcing his to lie on his back. "cum here," she said to Monica as her lips found his young cock again. Monica broke the kiss and moved in to join her friend. This was going to be quite a feast, she told herself as her own lips touched Eric's cock. Seeing her friend by her side, kissing the base of the young boys cock, Marcia took out his cock from her own mouth and put it in Monica's. Then she started licking on the rest of the cock.
For a long while the two mature women played with the youngster's cock. They exchanged his cock from one mouth to another, completely forgetting about the person to whom the cock belonged. From one mouth to another went Eric's testicles too. Every now and then, both the hot mouths would close over his rock hard dick and kiss each other, sandwiching his cock between the two tongues. He knew he would come any moment now. But then so did Mrs. Vette. "Lets fuck him!" she told Monica.
"Where do you want him?" Monica asked back
"I'll let you choose the hole" was the naughty reply.
Marcia Vette bent down in the doggy position as Eric got up. Monica took his cock in her hands and gave him another long suck. Then putting in one finger in the impatient cunt of her friend, she prepared it for penetration. Her other hand brought the cock to the base of Mrs. Vette wet pussy and rubbed it all over, every now and then caressing the ass too. Finally, Eric couldn't take any more of this teasing and burst into his girlfriend's mother's wet cunt.
For what seemed like an eternity she watched the young stud fuck her friend. His young cock pumping in and out of the mature cunt seemed so fascinating. Her own hands kept her own cunt wet and busy. But she had pressing needs that masturbation alone couldn't satisfy. When she deemed that her friend had hogged the young stud enough, her hand came out of her pussy and went to Eric's cock. She caught his midway and pulled him out. Marcia, of course, was far from satisfied, but it was supposed to be Monica's day today. She rolled over and pulled her blonde friend over her wet pussy. Eric didn't need to be told what to do next. He pushed in his cock into Monica's wet and rather large cunt.
The fucking was long and intense for both women. They didn't care much about Eric, just his cock. The first orgasm came by Marcia's way. Her friend had learnt her lesbian lesson well and her constant licking of the protruding clit resulted in almost immediate results. Mrs. Vette heaved and moaned as her entire body shuddered from extreme pleasure. She would have to do it again, maybe just the two of them next time.
Monica, though she badly wanted to try out an ass fuck today as well, couldn't control her own orgasm either. It had been over 5 years since she had last had a cock in her mature cunt. While Eric wasn't probably the best lover, he certainly came at her cunt quite strong, ravaging it with passionate and fast thrusts. Her own moans turned into orgasm as she buried her face into Marcia's wet cunt, biting into it as relief. But it wasn't over yet.
The two women got up almost immediately and jumped on the waiting cock of the 18 year old Eric. He found himself in Mrs. Vette's mouth with Monica licking the base of the cock that was in her cunt so recently. Eric, of course, didn't need much encouragement and was soon cumming all over into Marcia's mouth.
Much though Mrs. Vette liked the taste of cum, she wanted to share it with her friend. She removed her mouth from the spurting cock and put it into Monica's open mouth, sharing the youngster's cum. Eric came for quite a long time, much to the surprise of the two women. But once his balls were emptied, he was forgotten quickly as the two women, soon to be 50, kissed, their mouths full of his cum.
Eric came back to his place, satisfied with his afternoon. His cock, however, just wouldn't go down. His mind kept picturing Mrs. Vette and Mrs. Bentley together on his cock. Only, every now and then, Mrs. Bentley's face would change into that of Emily, Mrs. Vette's daughter. His hand slipped back to his jeans and he undid his buttons. Soon his cock was jerking out yet another stream of cum. The first stream of the thick white cream, hit his sister who had tiptoed into them room.
Eric and Terri looked at each other for a long time, wondering what to say. But the words were hard to cum.