Mom and Daughter Share a Lover
The basketball game had concluded when Gerald switch the channel to one
of Natural Geography. There were
Pay-Per-View channels available, but none was of NSFW variety, which was a shame. He felt the pressing urge to jerk off to
something. He could hear the sex coming
from the bedroom. He thought he caught
wind of Eloise, but it was hard to tell whom Jerome was attending to at the
moment.
Gerald was sitting there and sweating, counting off the seconds in his
wristwatch. Five minutes. That was one rule Jerome gave him when it
came time to fucking Eloise. He should
stay outside the bedroom for five minutes before venturing inside. That gave Jerome and Eloise enough time to be
comfortable. Gerald was submissive
enough to keep to that rule, though this time around he was desperately itching
for the minute to tick faster. His
daughter Greta was in there with her husband Jerome, and her mother. What a perfect combo it is to see mom and
daughter in action, both getting bedded by the same man.
Five minutes were over. Gerald switched off the TV then rose to his
feet. He adjusted his erection inside
his pants then went towards the bedroom.
He heard sucking, smacking sounds as he approached the open
doorway. He stopped there and peeped
inside, grabbing hold of his crotch while he did.
Eloise was on her hands and knees facing the end of the bed. Jerome stood in front of her with his khaki
shorts down his ankles while he stood with his arms akimbo and his nine-inch
cock buried into Eloise’s mouth. Gerald
at first thought something was wrong with the picture—where’s Greta? Then he looked closer and realised Greta lay
under her mom. Both their tits rubbed
against each other. While Eloise
concentrated on Jerome’s cock, Greta lay underneath sucking on his nuts. The women’s bodies were pressed against each
other Gerald had mistaken them for one. Jerome appeared to be enjoying the moment from
the ecstatic look on his face.
Jerome looked at Gerald as he shuffled into the room and drew himself a
chair to plant himself. A look of
acknowledgment passed between them. This
moment was a crowning achievement in both their lives; nothing could be more
monumental than this.
Eloise came off the bed and knelt behind Jerome who then leaned forward,
resting his hands on the bed. Greta had Jerome’s
cock to herself while his nuts-sac rubbed over her eyes and against her brow,
while her mom spread his ass cheeks and rimmed his asshole. Gerald loved the way the three of them worked
almost in synchronised unison as if they had mapped out their sex scenes ahead
of time. He would have loved to join
them. He would have loved to kneel
beside his wife and play with her tits as she buried her face between Jerome’s
ass cheeks.
Eloise came to her feet and wrapped her arms around Jerome’s torso. Her fingers pinched his nipples.
“I think it’s time we got to enjoy that strong black cock of yours,
darling,” she chuckled.
Jerome pulled his cock out of Greta’s mouth and stepped aside for Eloise
to climb back onto the bed. She got on
arms and knees with Greta under her who had the view of her mom’s snatch above
her face. Jerome drew closer. He rubbed his prick against her mom’s pussy folds
and listened as her mom moaned the instant Jerome drove home inside her
cunt. Eloise breathed down on her
daughter’s pubic hair. She wrapped her
arms around her thighs and tasted her daughter’s nectar as she felt her cunt
getting stretched by Jerome.
Greta felt her mom’s tongue invading her privacy and decided not do the
same. Never had she played with another
woman before, and especially never in a million years did she once presume if
she would entertain such that it would be with her mom. But life was ever so mysterious. She held onto her mom’s thighs and tasted
Eloise’s clit while enjoying the sight of her husband’s cock slamming into
her. Greta was getting first-hand treatment
of what sex between her mom and her husband was about. It was unbelievable that all this time,
Jerome had been so deep into her mom, especially with her dad’s approval.
Jerome was gasping as he went ahead fucking Eloise with every ounce of
strength in his hips and pelvis. Eloise
loved it when he fucked her harder; her cries were food fodder for him not to
hold back. He admired the intricate
tattoo that dotted Eloise’s ass cheeks.
He gripped her waists and looked down to gaze at her butt, twerking each
time he rammed into her. He could feel
Greta’s mouth rubbing against his balls. At one point, he pulled out to allow Eloise squirt over her daughter’s
face.
Greta sucked his cock then returned him into her mom’s cunt. Her mom
groaned, and she thrust back her butt to take in her lover’s turgid
muscle. Eloise was eager for him to fuck
her in the best way possible.
“Fuck my pussy, babe,” she moaned.
“Don’t stop… fuck that pussy like you want it so bad.”
“Oh yeah, you know that,” Jerome responded, shoving his prick deep into
her wet cunt. “Damn, that pussy feels so
fucking good.”
Her pussy didn’t just feel good; it felt tight too, gripping his shaft
like it wanted him to reach his climax in no time.
Eloise had tightened her tubes years after having her last child, not
wanting to risk having another. It was
something she afterwards regretted doing when she met Jerome. Nothing would have been more pleasing to get
pregnant by him. It was a subject she
had many times discussed with Gerald, who too would have gladly supported that,
regardless of whether their kids found out. Just the feel of his cock expanding
her pussy right before flooding her womb with his seed was enough to send
paroxysms of ecstatic racing through her body, inducing her towards her orgasm.
Jerome slowed his pace then pulled out of her. Eloise fell over to her side, gasping like
she was out of breath. It was then that
Gerald came over and pressed his face against her pussy. Eloise caressed his shoulders while he held
her thighs apart and went ahead smacking his lips, probing her cunt with his
tongue, listening to her feverish moans while he did.
Greta looked at her parents with awe. She had occasionally watched
porn movies with Jerome—something she hadn’t been prone to do until she hooked
up with him—and she could recall them watching cuckold scenes involving married
couples enjoying a threesome with another man. She had seen the man fuck
the wife, only for the husband to afterwards cleaned the wife’s pussy and
thought the husbands did those solely because it was a porn
movie. Jerome had affirmed to her that people did such. Who was her
to think he was subliminally trying to tell her something. Here she was,
seeing her husband perform such feat as she had seen in those movies. It
was enough to knock reality into her as if that hadn’t already.
“It’s your turn, babe,” said Jerome.
He laid on the bed beside her, stroking his cock, waiting on her to do
something.
wonderful
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