Peter had just been introduced to Anna's mother, Alicja.
Alicja began "Anna doesn't know this, but up to 2 years ago I had a man who performed for me much as you have for Anna. Sadly he is not with me anymore, and I miss him, both his company and his service. We had been managing, but only just, until your 'night cream' became available. Thank you, again."
Peter was about to reply.
"Don't say anything, Peter, because I have a request. I will not be offended if you choose to say no, but I hope you will let me have this one pleasure. Will you let me sleep with you and Anna tonight?" Alicja asked, her eyes moist.
"I would be honoured" Peter replied, as he got up and put his arms around Alicja. Anna smiled and joined them.
They cleared the table, loaded the dishwasher and sat on the sofa. Anna sat beside Peter, and Alicja left for the washroom. Anna leaned over Peter and whispered 'thank you' in his ear. He smiled and turned to her for a kiss: he could smell her perfume. As he reached up to cup her breast, Anna's placed her hand inside his thigh. He was already becoming excited.
Anna raised her skirt up to her waist and sat across his knees, undoing the top buttons of her blouse and slipping the bra straps off her shoulders. Peter cupped both breasts and kissed them, licking and nibbling. He reached under her skirt and parted her panties, inserting his middle finger: she was so wet.
Peter pulled Anna towards him and played with her nipples, she undid his zip and reached inside for his cock. Already he was leaking pre-cum. Anna slid off Peter so she was able to play with his cock, stroking and licking it while he leaked profusely.
The bathroom door opened and closed. Out of the corner of his eye Peter could see Alicja wearing a velour housecoat walking towards them. She tapped Anna on the shoulder and Anna made way for her mother, smiling and retreating to the other room. Alicja had applied new makeup, including Peter's favourite coral lipstick, new eyeshadow and cheek highlights: this was serious. She opened the housecoat and took over from her daughter, holding Peter with two hands and looking up at him while she took his cock in her mouth, licking and sucking while she tried to deep throat him.
Peter knew he could not last long.
"Alicja, I'm ready to blow, where do you want me?" he asked.
"Just come, I'm ready for you" Alicja replied, as he spurted into her mouth while she sucked. The second spurt she directed over her cheek and across her face, the third dribble went across her chest and over her breasts.
"Wow, that was intense" Alicja said "and Anna was right, you really do taste good. Good to see I haven't lost my touch, too: it has been a while for me. That should drain you for a while till we get to bed." Alicja stood and rubbed Peter's cum over her face and chest, licking her lips lasciviously.
Peter slouched off to the washroom to shower and prepare for bed. When he entered the bedroom both women were in bed waiting for him. He crawled up the bedspread and climbed in between them. The two women snuggled up on either side, each putting a leg over his and each reaching down to his cock.
"Come on Momma, it's my turn" Anna said "I haven't lost interest you know!" And she pivoted her hips to lie on top of Peter, reaching down to pull his cock between her legs. She clenched her thigh muscles and Peter could feel the friction on his cock.
"Pinch my tits Peter, play with them," Anna asked, and Peter obliged. Anna moved up Peter's body until his cock was aligned, then slipped him in. She was so wet, just like her mother alongside her. Anna sat up cowgirl style, and started to move. Peter was still not used to bareback sex and was quickly becoming excited but Anna was not holding back. She moved forwards and back, rolling her nipples and cupping her breasts, her eyes gradually closing as she got into a rhythm.
"I'm getting close" Peter muttered, "do you want me to come inside you?"
"Yes please, and just stay there for a while," Anna replied. "I could really get used to this, it feels fantastic."
Then Peter blew. He lifted his pelvis and Anna up in the air while he poured into her. He could feel the juice escaping, pulse after pulse. Anna collapsed on to him and lay there, her arms around his chest and neck.
"Mmmmm that was sooooo good Peter!" Ana exclaimed, kissing his neck and licking his moist skin.
They lay there for some time, Anna on top and Alicja snuggled alongside, until Peter began to shrink and slide out. Anna woke up and cleaned Peter before heading for the bathroom. Peter made to follow her but Alicja took hold of his arm.
"Where do you think you're going?" she smiled up at him. "I've got plans for you!"
Peter lay back down beside Alicja while she took his cock and slowly washed it with her tongue, sucking on the head and licking the sides. Finally she took the limp member in her mouth and swirled it around using her tongue.
"So good Peter, so good!" Alicja murmured as she looked up at him, smiling. "I'm glad I haven't lost the touch: I'll have you ready for me in no time. It has been ages since I've had the cream direct from the source and I remember how good it was. But it was never quite as good as yours: Anna was so lucky to find you, and you are so good to all of us. She gave me a huge pot of your mixture which I am using much more often than I really need. It makes me tingle all over: it's like a have a second life!"
Peter did indeed come to life, though slower than he anticipated. As he became aroused he ran his fingers around Alicja's breasts and rolled her nipples with his finger and thumb. Alicja kept on stroking him while she looked up at him. Peter was struck by how youthful she looked.
"I can't believe you are Anna's mother Alicja, you look so much younger than I expected. Every aspect of you defies belief: your figure, your skin texture, your hair. You look 10-15 years younger than I know you must be!"
"Peter, you are a dangerous sweet-talker, you rascal. First you charm my daughter and now me," she said. "So let's get down to business and put this thing where it belongs!"
Alicja directed Peter's cock towards her lower belly, rubbing the crown against her mound. Peter helped by running his middle finger along her slit: it was moist and ready. His cock was unprotected, and the entry was tight. Peter went slowly, in and out, at a gentle measured pace, each push gaining another half inch, until he was fully inserted. Alicja looked into his eyes deeply as Peter smiled while concentrating on her enjoyment of these early stages. He rested while Alicja's body relaxed and accomodated him.
"So good Peter, so good" Alicja murmured again, encouraging him to move inside her. He withdrew himself partly then resumed plumbing her depths; she moved against him at first subtly then more definitely. Peter could feel the walls of her vagina relaxing and contracting as he began to give Alicja full strokes. She held her arms above her head as Peter tried to rotate his angle of entry then she reached down behind his backside to hold him at the bottom of a stroke, moaning as she lifted her thighs to him. She shuddered, then collapsed.
Peter realized that Alicja's response was in fact an orgasm and that it had overwhelmed her. He had not had this happen to him before and he was unsure of what to do. He quietly withdrew and lay beside her, running his fingers along her side: she looked so peaceful, and beautiful. Peter could see both Anna and Katya in her features.
After a few minutes Alicja stirred and moved closer to Peter, her eyes still closed. Then slowly they opened and Alicja looked up at Peter, smiling
"Wow, that was intense: I am out of practice!"
She felt for Peter's member. It was wet but not with cum.
"Peter, you didn't come" she moaned, "you have to come, over me and in me" and she moved down the bed to take Peter in her mouth once again. This time he rose to the occasion more readily as Alicja used all her tricks to get him really hard, licking, kissing, nibbling, one-hand, two hands. He felt he was ready to come and Alicja knew this so she raised her leg over him and sat on him spearing herself in one stroke. She rode him vigorously, clenching her thigh muscles and twisting his nipples with one hand while stroking his testicles with the other. Soon Peter was pumping into her and Alicja could feel his semen sloshing about between them, but she kept riding him until she felt raw.
"That was sooo good Peter" as she lay on him, trying to keep him inside her, yet wanting to taste him again. But Peter was tired too: three times that evening and he was barely awake. Alicja pulled the sheet up over them and they slept.
An hour later Anna crept in to Peter's other side and the three slept soundly until daybreak.
So the weekend passed and another week began, and there was much to be done: this was the last week before Sophie was due to arrive. He had discussed Sophie's arrival with Anna, Katya and Alicja and they all seemed to realize his commitment to Sophie. Yet he was still uncomfortable. Apparently Sophie had been brought up-to-date with all the liaisons both from Peter and all three women, and said she was comfortable with the situation, but Peter was still nervous.
He played squash with Alastair twice during the week, talked to Jos about a financial advisor, gave a research seminar on his future direction - almost without notes - and he had caught up with much of his area of the literature. There were two phone calls from new colleagues he had met at the Gordon Conference two weeks earlier. He was happy to follow up on some ideas and perhaps collaborations, after discussions with Alastair. He and Sophie talked most evenings when both were free and yet, there was a sense of restlessness he couldn't quite put his finger on.
Finally, the weekend arrived and Sophie was due to fly in on Saturday.
On Friday night Anna called with news.
"Guess what, Peter" she asked "I went to see my ObGyn today. She said I was gaining weight faster than expected and suggested I had my dates wrong. I pointed out that I kept very good notes. So I had an ultrasound, and there were two heartbeats: we are going to have twins! Isn't that great?"
"Fantastic news Anna my darling" Peter replied, "can I come by and visit? Maybe in an hour?"
"Sure, love to see you, though you are busy getting ready for Sophie aren't you?"
"Nah, I'm as ready as I can be" Peter said.
