Sam and Britt were mortified, she had seen it all. She had seen every last detail and disappeared as quietly and quickly as she had come. Now that she had, they had no idea what would happen next. One thing was sure though, Meredith had gotten an eyeful.
It was a normal evening for the young couple, dinner and then watching a movie up in Britt's room on her comfy bed. The door was closed to keep the TV from bothering Britt's brother across the hall, her mom and dad were downstairs, her dad busy with a project in his garage and her mom Meredith cleaning up the kitchen.
As the movie wound down Sam and Britt found themselves increasingly undressed and having sessions of making out interrupted by groping and light touches trailing up each other's bodies. This was their usual foreplay before the more serious sex session between the young lovers occurred, many times for hours on end.
Some unmeasurable time later, Sam was slowly thrusting in and out of Britt's tight, wet, trimmed pussy in the missionary position. Though the two used a variety of techniques, really anything they could think of, they always seemed to settle into missionary or some form of it, it was their sweet spot.
Low moans of ecstasy escaped Britt's sweet lips as her inner walls trembled at the movement of Sam's manhood. Sam almost paused, he had sensed something unusual, but soon dismissed it as his love pulled his head down to meet hers for a deeply passionate kiss. Sam could feel her body tensing, he knew she would reach her climax this night very soon, and he smugly realized with a bit of pride that he would too, at the same time as Britt. He stayed the course, kissing her more deeply and concentrating on hitting just the right spot inside of her every stroke.
Meredith walked down the hallway past the room of her youngest, and then on towards the spare room that she had converted to a sewing room, just beyond the room of her daughter. As she passed, she noticed the door ever so slightly ajar and though she never pried and trusted her daughter and her daughter's boyfriend whom she was particularly fond of, she paused when she heard a low noise.
Her curiosity was rampant, she expected to see the TV on and her daughter and Sam snuggled together fallen asleep, she had thoughts of taking a picture of the sweet pair with her phone and sending it to them captioned with a little love poem. How sweet that would be, she beamed at her idea and eased the door open a bit to peek inside.
Meredith was greeted by an earthy, pleasant musk that she knew was the smell of sex. In the light of the small lamp on Britt's dresser she watched in stunned silence the scene before her. Her daughter lay on the bed with her legs spread wide, knees in the air, and her full C cup breasts topped by large dark brown nipples much like Meredith's own moving softly up and down in rhythm with the movements of Sam. He was atop Britt thrusting the thickest cock that Meredith had ever seen into her daughter's visibly swollen and saturated pussy.
Meredith felt her own womanhood tingle, the boy she was so fond of appeared to have a length that was above average, but his thickness was off the charts! Meredith could see her daughter's pussy bulging and stretching so much around Sam's engorged and veiny shaft, Meredith watched on marveling at how her small framed daughter could handle such stretching without splitting.
Soon the pace changed, Meredith watched as her daughter's toned body tensed and the gyrations of her hips below those of her boyfriend changed. They passionately kissed, and Sam began pulling nearly all the way out and thrusting fully into Britt as her frenzy grew. With a great heave Sam thrust once more as Britt exploded into orgasm, the pulsations of her pussy making Sam hit his limit, he began slowly thrusting once more.
Meredith watched, in utter excitement now, as the huge and totally unprotected cock of her young daughter's lover spasmed and injected cum deep inside of her daughter, who she knew wasn't on any kind of birth control. So intense was the orgasm that Meredith had seen Sam's large balls tighten as he came, and she had actually seen the pulse of his extraordinarily thick cock cumming in her daughter's small, stretched pussy.
As Sam pulled his massive length from Britt's body, Meredith saw her own sweet daughter's pussy gaping widely, irreparably stretched and obviously many times before by this huge cocked boy now cuddling with her. Meredith watched in sheer wanton lust as Sam's larger than normal load began oozing from between the gaped lips of Britt's pussy.
Meredith sighed in lust, and quickly realized her situation, closed the door as fast and stealthily as possible. It was too late though, Britt and Sam both looked and saw immediately the form of the only other woman in the house outlined in the closing doorway. They looked at one another in horror.
Meredith, dizzy with lust and swimming in soaked panties, walked down the hallway towards her sewing room where she could lock the door and take care of her own sopping wet swollen womanhood. One thing was sure, she NEEDED the kind of fucking her daughter had just received, she needed to be filled by the thick cock of her sweet Britt's thickly hung boyfriend.
The small framed Meredith got barely down the hall and veered off to the bathroom, this was the one Britt used as hers. Her brother used the downstairs bathroom and her parents had their own in the master bedroom. Meredith closed the door and leaned against the vanity, looking in the mirror. What she saw was not unlike Britt. Where Britt was 5'4" and a brunette with straight beautiful hair to the middle of her back, a slim figure, and firm C cups, Meredith was 5'3" had shoulder length blonde hair that was graying, but every bit as full and perfect as her daughter's.
