Dear Penthouse forum. To write in once seems like good luck, but here I am writing again if nothing more than to satisfy myself it really happened. Readers of my previous tale will be quite familiar with my girlfriend Emma and her horny sister. I thought that was as sexual as things could get until her mother came to stay for a fortnight. It seems the apples never falls far from the tree; their mother being the tree in question.
Pat (short for Patricia) had turned up at the front door of our apartment, straight off the train. Emma as expected, was overjoyed to have her stay and that first night was like listening to two seagulls on a beach, chattering away as they caught up. To my relief, not having met Pat before, she didn't give me the grilling I was expecting. On the contrary, she made it known that she thought Emma had landed a good one. "Thank you, Pat," I thought to myself as I poured them both a glass of wine.
"Don't Mum, you'll give him a big head." Emma said as her mother extolled my virtues.
"Nonsense," her. mother replied. "He's just perfect." she said. "Come and sit next to your mother-in-law." she told me, patting the sofa next to her. Obediently, I did as she asked, sitting down next to her with my glass of scotch.
"He's hardly your son-in-law." Emma chided. "We aren't even engaged.
"I'm sure you'll come round." Pat said smiling and placing a hand on my knee. I thought nothing of it at the time but, little did I know, it was just the beginning. As the hour was late, we all, decided it was time for bed, wherein, Emma spent the next thirty minutes telling me why we shouldn't get married. Finally, lying in bed, she realised she was just bad-mouthing me in order to do exactly the opposite of what her mother had suggested.
"I'm sorry." she said, starting to grind her naked body on my leg.
"So, you should be." I replied, sliding my hand down between her soft smooth ass cheeks.
"Not there.: Emma said, taking hold of my hand and steering it around to her perfectly shaved cunt.
"So, I'm good for something." I said, rubbing her hardening clit with my fingertip.
"Fuck yes!" she replied, opening her legs wide and parting her delicious wet cunt at the same time.
The next morning, even though Emma was gone when I awoke, it was like she was still there. I could smell her on the sheets and on my fingers. Her aroma lingered in my nostrils and on my tongue. Resisting the urge to lay back and pull my cock, thinking about the previous night, I slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom for a shower.
Ten minutes later, with just a towel wrapped around my waist, I headed back to our bedroom. Passing Pat's room with the door half open, I heard moans from within. Not moans of pain, but moans of pleasure. Even though I knew I shouldn't, curious, I peeked around the open door.
Pat was naked on the bed, sat upright, on her knees, fucking a pillow between her legs. Grasping the corner of it, she was frantically rubbing her cunt along its thick padded seam. Transfixed by the sight, my cock was growing by the second as I watched her bouncing on the bed, fucking her pillow, her large naked round breasts bouncing up and down.
"Fuck!" she cried out, driving a hand down between her legs. Frantically rubbing herself, she came, drenching the pillow with her gushing cunt. So arousing was the sight, I could have pulled my hard cock and cum right there and then. Could have painted her door with thick streaks of cum. Instead, I just gripped the thick rigid shaft of my cock and watched.
Spent, but by no means done, Pat, rolled onto her back with her legs wide open. Sliding her hand down between them, she started to slowly caress her hard aroused clit and slide a finger down between her drenched parted lips. Fuck! Her cunt looked good.
"If you are going to wank, then do it in here so I can watch." She said, turning her head towards the doorway. My lust for her gorgeous cunt outweighed any embarrassment at being discovered and I pushed open the door and walked towards the bed dropping the towel with my huge straining cock in my hand
"Fuck yes, that's what I like." She said, eyeing my rigid cock. Imagining it up inside her cunt, she opened her legs even wider. Moving closer and with all thoughts of Emma pushed to the back of my mind, I reached down and began exploring her warm wet folds. Fuck, she had a nice warm wet cunt. Aroused and starting to moan, she reached up, grasping my cock and pulling it in unison with my finger rubbing her clit and sliding inside her.
"Yes!" she yelled, cumming again, thrusting her hips up and gushing on the two fingers I had inside her. Frantically she pulled at my cock and with that and the excitement of seeing her cum, I froze.
"Fuck!" I yelled, spraying her tits and belly with thick warm strands of cum.
"Hmmm. Next time lets stick it my pussy and ass." She said smiling as she rubbed my cum all over her tits. Immediately feeling guilty. I picked up my towel and left the room.
I don't know if it was just me, but dinner that night seemed very awkward. Emma was her usual vivacious self while I couldn't think of anything except her mothers' lovely tits and cunt hidden under her summer dress and the promise of feeling my cock inside her wet cunt or very tight ass. What the fuck Was I thinking. Here I have twenty something firm tits and shaved cunt on tap and here I am fantasising about her mother.
Emma was gone when I woke the next morning. Ashamedly, my first thoughts were her mother's cunt. As if reading my mind, the door to our bedroom opened and Pat walked in. Smiling, her eyes locked on mine, she reached down and pulled up the front of her nightie, exposing her perfectly shaved cunt. My cock instantly started to harden with the promise of being inside it Drawing off her nightie and tossing it aside, she climbed naked onto the bed.
"Where's that nice big cock?" she asked, pushing aside the covers. Her touch was electric and my cock jolted with excitement as her fingertips lightly stroked its hard thick shaft.
"Fuck I want you inside me." She said, rolling over and straddling me, her hand still gripping my now quivering cock. Moaning with pleasure, she rubbed it up and down her wet parted slit and then pressed it to her drenched opening. Desperate for her, I thrust up hard, driving my cock into her warm wet cunt. She gasped as my cock filled her and then, bracing herself on her arms, began to ride me.
"Oh God, it's been so long, fuck me, fuck my cunt with your nice hard cock." She cried out, riding me harder, ramming her cunt down onto my cock. Beneath her, my mind was a whirl. I wanted to tell her to shut up. Her dirty talk was going to make me cum too soon. Gasping and trying to block her out, I grabbed her at her tits, squeezing her nipples, trying hard not to let her thrusting cunt send me over the edge.
"Fuck!" I cried out, ramming my cock up inside her cunt as hard as I could.
"Yes." She yelled, her legs starting to quiver uncontrollably. She lurched off my cock, her cunt squirting and her whole body jerking as she came. It was all I could do not to cum, my wet glistening cock jerking with excitement at the sight of her squirting cunt. Noticing how excited and desperate to cum my cock was, Pat bent forward and gripping the shaft with one hand, bent even further and slipped her open mouth over the huge swollen head. I moaned with frustration as she ever so slowly slid her warm mouth up and down my cock, keeping me desperate to cum but not enough to make me.
"Can't cum yet." She said smiling as she licked the head, flicking her tongue over its one eye. "I want you to take me. Fuck me like an animal and make my cunt squirt for you again." Fuck! She was exciting. My heart was racing and my cock quivering at the thought of what she wanted me to do to her.
"Get on your hands and knees and I'll fuck you like a dog you bitch." I said, meaning it. I wanted to take her and take her hard, just like she wanted. Eagerly, she rose up onto all fours, her head down, her tits hanging beneath her and her legs parted, ready for my cock which was getting a few seconds of breathing space as I surveyed my next fuck. By the time I moved around behind her, she was already moaning in anticipation, her wet cunt twitching with excitement. Gripping my cock, I pressed against her ass, guiding the head of it between her parted lips and into her eager drenched opening. She was almost panting when I pushed forward and filled her cunt with nice hard cock.
"Yes!" she groaned pushing back on me, forcing my cock deep. Gripping her hips, I started to slam against her ass, thrusting against her, every inch of me driving deep into her. Harder and harder I slammed against her ass until she sobbed, her legs quivering again as her cunt came, gripping my cock tight.
Pulling out before her clenching cunt made me cum, Ip pushed her over onto her back. Immediately, her legs were in the air and wide open for me. Kneeling between her legs, I put two fingers into her wet cunt and started fucking her with them as a tease while I stroked my cock with my other hand.
"Give me your cock." She begged, her unsatisfied cunt aching to be filled again. Just as desperate to cum, I fell on her, sucking her hard nipples as I fed my cock back inside warm insides. Rising up and braced on my arms each side of her, I began to thrust into her, harder and harder.
"Fuck! Yes! Fuck! Fuck!" She cried out, gripping my arms, her cunt gushing with every deep stroke of my thick hard cock inside her. Looking into her eyes I suddenly froze.
"Fuck!" I yelled, cumming, my cock erupting deep inside her, filling her clenching cunt with thick warm cum. Lost in the moment, she wrapped her arms and legs around me, pulling me deep into her. It was nothing like I had ever experienced before, my cock kept jerking uncontrollably inside her body. I had never cum so hard or for so long in my life. As soon as she was there, she was gone. Leaving me covered in her cunt juice and the sheet beneath us wringing with her wetness. Rather than changing the bed, I air=dried the sheets. Something in the back of my mind wanted Emma to squirt on the same dark stain as her mother before. Fuck, I just wanted to scrunched the sheet up and inhale them both.
After that, I couldn't get Pat out of my mind. All I wanted to do was repeat that orgasm and I knew only Pat could make that happen. Even fucking Emma became a chore and she was starting to notice it. What made it even worse was that even while Emma was around, Pat would take every opportunity to discretely show me up her skirt or whisper in my ear how much she wanted to suck my cock and then feel it up inside her. I was going crazy with lust for her and that wonderful cunt that lay between her legs. Even at night, I couldn't wait for Emma to fall asleep so I could pull my cock thinking of Pat.
