The thought went through my head that some 20 years ago, my dad had placed his penis in this same pussy, depositing the seed that met an egg and produced me. Nine months later, I exited from between very lips. It was so surreal.
I was so involved, giving my mother oral sex that I was not aware of what was happening at the other end of her body. I lifted my eyes and through the strands of pubic hair, I saw Carla squatted over my mothers face, the long outer lips of her pussy, were being licked by my mum. She lowered herself and my mothers mouth covered the whole of Carla's slit, her tongue sliding in and out of her hot and soaking pussy.
We were in need of a rest and the three of us, relaxed for a while, wrapped in each others arms, kissing gently but not saying a word.
The first words spoken were by Carla, who suggested a circle. It seemed strange telling my mother about a lesbian sexual position, but she was eager to participate. We arranged ourselves with Carla at the top and myself between her legs, while she was to pleasure mum, whilst for the first time, mum would apply her lips and tongue to my pussy.
As I felt the first touch of her tongue on me, I came instantly, the orgasm ripping through my body and sending me to a high, that I had never experienced before. Spurred on I licked eagerly and soon had the product of Carla's orgasm seeping into my mouth. We broke the circle and as we met, exchanged, kisses and each others juices in equal measure. It was probably the most erotic thing I have ever done.
Mum watched on as Carla and I demonstrated the 69 position, Carla was on top, and as I licked away at her pussy, I inserted a finger into her anus, the shock of which caused her to bite down on my pussy lips. I yelled out in mock pain, and my mum, gently spanked Carla's arse, which she seemed to enjoy.
After that I became the voyeur, as Mum & Carla got down and nasty. It was fascinating to watch, the woman who had given me life, so sexually aroused with the woman who had introduced me to this magical form of lovemaking.
My fingers were working overtime in my pussy as I watched the two of them. My orgasm finally arrived as they adopted the "scissors" position and I had a very close up view of their pussies grinding together and being smeared with the juices they were expelling.
The three of us were exhausted, having made love for hours, when my mobile phone rang. It was my dad, who had come to pick us up. We had lost all track of time.
"Just give us 10 minutes, were just finishing a glass of wine," I giggled down the phone.
Carla and mum were having a goodnight kiss, each had one hand caressing the others breast, the other moving slowly in and out of their pussies. It was so sexy.
As mum dressed, Carla came over and as our lips parted said "thanks Rosie for making my fantasy come true, I have never had such a night."
In the car going home, we were very quiet, hardly responding to dad's questions.
As I lay in bed, trying to think of the possible reactions to the nights events, the door opened. It was mum. She leaned over and kissed me, her hand slid inside my pyjama top and cupped my breast. I responded by lifting her nightie and stroking he pussy.
"You are a very naughty girl, Rosie Webster, very naughty, but I love you, and by the way, can we do this again?" She kissed me one more time said "sweet dreams" and left.
Despite the champagne and sexual exertions I could not sleep. My hand went instinctively down my pyjama pants and was soon caressing my still sore pussy. As my mind wandered I remember Molly saying something about my kissing her better than my dad, did Molly and my dad have something going on?
I had, had a threesome with one parent, why not another?
But that's another story.....
