You know how wonderful the feeling is when you are first gaining consciousness, that floating on a cloud feeling of such delight and wonder. That is how I gradually awakened the next morning.
The first sensation I had was the wonderful smell of a sensual female, the next one of softness and warmth, and then the sensation of touch.
Being eighteen and male my cock had already awakened and was yelling to my brain saying, “Hey wake the hell up!!! You are sleeping next to a naked girl, you can sleep when you are old!”
I began to stir as I woke up and Margie snuggled back against me with her scent and bare, soft and supple butt keeping me aroused. What a way to wake up! I could really get used to this and fast!
I had one hand over her arm cupping her right boob and the other arm was under her head draped over her left boob.
She turned her head and said, “Good morning sleepyhead.”
I kissed her and said I really enjoyed waking up in her bed holding her.
“Really? I could hardly tell,” she said laughing as she wriggled her butt against my hardness.
She raised her leg and pushed back as I sprung against her wet muff and slid inside. Margie slowly moved off and then back on my cock as she engulfed me. I was in heaven. We began a rhythm that felt so good as we slid together then apart making those sexy squishy noises.
I was building to a powerful orgasm when Margie got up and said, “I’m hungry, come on lets go have some breakfast,” smiled and walked off to the kitchen leaving me hard and coated in her juices.
I collected myself and followed her seeing her mother at the stove cooking as bare as the last time I saw her.
Margie was giving her a hug from behind and as I got closer saw she had each of her mother’s boobs in her hands and was teasing and pulling the nipples. These two sure did like to play.
I walked up behind Margie pressing my wet cock against her ass and took her boobs in my hand and rolled her nips. She responded by pushing back with her butt and rising up on tiptoe so I could slide in. God was this a great family or what?
In a few strokes we had reestablished the rhythm from the bedroom and as before she suddenly moved and spun away pushing me against her mother’s bare butt.
Ann responded like Margie and lifted up I was in another very wet pussy with two handfuls of very nice tits.
Ann turned her head to me and smiling said, “I like how you greet me so early in the morning. I could get used to this.”
All I could do was smile and keep pumping.
Ann felt so good surrounding my hard dick all smooth and wet. I was close to cumming and was really pounding into her bare pussy and rolling and pulling her big nipples.
“That’s mine Momma! Said an indignant Margie and she pulled me back until my wet cock was again waving in the air. She dropped to her knees and in one motion swallowed my cock to the root. Her mouth felt wonderful, so warm, wet and such an active tongue.
I reached over to Ann and slid two fingers over her bald mound into her wetness and used my thumb on her clit so she would have some fun too. She leaned back against the counter and opened her legs to give me better access. Her hands went to her breasts and nipples and in no time two of us were moaning.
The combination of surprise and Margie’s tongue and sucking mouth pushed me over the edge and I held her soft hair as I began to shoot spurt after spurt into her waiting mouth.
God did that feel wonderful!!! She definitely knew her way around a cock. Seeing me spurting in her daughter’s mouth set Ann cumming on my fingers. I could feel her muscles twitching around my fingers as they got coated very liberally with her sweet juices.
As I began recovering from that wonderful cum Margie got up licking her lips and I got kissed from both sides and was told to sit down and eat my breakfast, as I would most definitely need the strength before the day was out!
I had a wonderful breakfast of eggs, bacon, sausage, OJ, coffee, biscuits and gravy. And to top it off served by two of the sexiest women I had ever met.
Even with the activity so far there was still a very real sexual tension in the air as we talked about visiting the farm. Ann had grown up there and Margie had been born there. Her mother had died a couple of years ago and now only her Dad lived there. It was a small farm with a few outbuildings and some fields surrounded by woods. Of course there was a farm pond for the cattle.
We finished breakfast and Margie drug me off to the bedroom to get ready to go. I did not have any trouble dressing as I only had my jeans, shirt, socks and shoes from last night.
Margie opened her closet as I lay on the bed watching the nude creature move around her room. Margie selected a pair of overalls, a flannel shirt and pulled on socks and hiking boots. I asked her if she ever wore anything under her clothes and she just looked amused and said why bother it took too long to undress as it was. That sounded good to me.
Soon we were in the car and on the way to the farm. Ann had me sit between them and they both told me many stories of visiting the farm and of Ann growing up there.
They told me this time of year it’s a different experience with the winter woods and cold temperatures.
In the summer there are fields and woods to explore, horses to ride and the pond to swim in. Margie told me she really likes the hammock in the yard on a hot day too. With her smug smile I imagined lying naked with her in the hammock and immediately tented my jeans.