This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years or over.
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Not for the first time, the old man's eyes opened wide in surprise. "That's not-" was all he could say before a body flew through the door and Maya landed on the bed on her knees. Watson's first instinct was to pull out, then maybe run and hide somewhere, but Caddy tightened her legs around him preventing escape.
"Ooo umm..." Maya lilted, "you're having sex with our visitor. I'm telling Dad."
"Phone's on the bedside table." Caddy replied, squeezing two handfuls of Watson's butt. "And make sure you tell him it was all your idea."
Beck appeared, looking every bit as bewildered as her old man. She and Maya had just showered and she was wearing a borrowed, three quarter-sleeve, red and white T-shirt with 'Daddy's Lil Monster' embroidered on the front. Maya was in a loose green singlet and her trusty old track pants and between the two of them they smelt like a candy store. Climbing onto the bed beside Maya, she hooked her hair behind an ear and said, "You owe me one million dollars."
Maya picked up a TV remote and made out she was punching the buttons. "Hello? Dad? It's Maya... Maya... No, Maya with an 'M'. Mum's having sex with our visitor, what should I do? Uh huh. Uh huh. Okay I'll tell her." She cut the imaginary call then put the remote back to her ear and said, "Love you.", then looked at her mother, flat on her back with a slightly sweaty old man lying on top of her.
"What did he say?"
"You have to hand him over. Immediately."
Caddy blew a raspberry. "Good luck with that."
Still unsure what to make of this hallucination, Watson looked from Beck to Maya, then raised his eyes as Tanya clomped into the room. "The girls?" he said.
Tanya nodded. "If you don't mind?"
"This is the surprise?"
"If that look on your face is anything to go by." Tanya smirked.
"Both of them?"
"Well it would be silly to invite just one." Caddy replied. "Don't you think?"
Watson blinked, plainly startled. "You don't mind? If she sees?"
"Who? Sees what?"
"Errr..." Watson ran his eyes over their conjoined bodies. "Maya. Sees you and me."
"Of course not. Why? Do you?"
"Well, no, not if you don't."
Tanya slid her hand between Beck's thighs. She wasn't wearing underwear and was all hot and steamy. "Come on." she chivvied, "Why don't you girls get those silly old clothes off? Before they get all crumpled up?"
Needing no second invitation, Maya fell onto her back and skimmed off her tracksuit pants, then sat and peeled off her singlet. No stranger to the sight of naked teen, Watson felt his heart pound as she got up on her knees. Maya's slender body was a work of youthful perfection, from her flawless olive skin to her lean, supple limbs, toned by ballet class and twice-weekly jujitsu. She had not so much as a skerrick of body-hair, smooth as a baby's bottom- like mother and Aunt like niece and daughter. Her breasts, though small, were sculpture-perfect, succulent B-cups as opposed to Beck's scrumptious A's, with stiff, tip-tilted nipples the colour of caramel. A mouthful each, just like Beck said, firm enough to crack a flea on.
The old man's wide eyes strayed downwards, past the canted blades of her pelvis, over a broad expanse of flat, heaving belly and settled on the prize- Maya's plump, pink-slitted, eighteen year-old pussy. Her womanhood, her feminine treasure, bridging a handspan thigh gap, pillowy outer lips slightly parted, revealing the little pink petals of the delicate inner folds. As he watched, a glistening bubble of clear, viscous fluid emerged out of her hole and spiralled, inch by inch, all the way to the sheets on the end of a silvery string. Reaching out, unbidden, she put a small, cool hand on Watson's butt. "Woah!" she said in a reverent whisper, "He feels so smooth. I thought men were meant to be all rough and scaly."
"He's not a lizard, Darling." Tanya said dryly.
"Some of them are." her mother added. "It all depends on the man. We got you a special one."
Maya ran an appraising hand over his ass. "So they're not all like him?"
Her mother shook her head. "Unfortunately, no."
On her knees on the bed on his opposite flank, Beck watched the gorgeous young female gently stroking her old man, and the jade dragon of jealousy uncoiled, hissing, in the pit of her gut. The body language was loud and clear and she knew even before they did where this first introduction would inevitably lead. He was about to be usurped by this rich young female. Enticed, enthralled, seduced, then fucked into blissful oblivion. Stolen from her, forever maybe.
But that was just stupid. Shining the light of reason on her jealousy, Beck took the weapon Watson had given her and took off the jade dragon's head. If her old man wished to exchange some fleeting physical pleasure with this gorgeous young thing, it was the least she could do to wish him bon appΓ©tit. He'd done the same for her when the stakes were similarly high and then, as now, it all boiled down to a matter of trust. He would die for her, she knew, in fact he'd already come close, and a little rampant sex with this olive-skinned goddess was the least he deserved. Summoning up her faith in Watson's unassailable love, Beck put her hand on Maya's and guided it down the cleft of her old man's butt. "Ever felt a live cock before?"
Maya looked up, her eyes feverish. She shook her head. "Nuh."
Watson's balls tightened as a cold little hand brushed his scrotum. "Go on." Beck whispered, "Give his balls a squeeze. But be gentle, they're kinda delicate."
The old man pulled out as far as his knob and froze, ass high, his cock held captive by a tight ring of muscle. For a moment he was unable even to breath, as Maya gently fondled his balls, squeezing and kneading and hefting their weight. She was a little clumsy at first, clearly far more interested in enjoying the sensation than creating it. "They feel funny," she said reverently, "like little eggs."
Taking her hand, Beck guided her down till her fingers closed around Watson's pussy-slick shaft. "Go ahead. Feel his cock."
Maya gasped. "That feels amazing! It's sort of hard, but soft."
Beck giggled. "Well it can be both, but not usually at the same time. Can you see it sticking into your mum's pussy? If you lie down behind them you can watch while they fuck."
Maya shuffled around and settled on her tummy, propped up on her elbows between Watson's legs. Easing down, he commenced demonstrating the art at a slow, measured pace. "Woah!" she exclaimed, then looked up at Beck with a smile, "Where's it all going?"
Beck put her hand on Maya's round butt and gave it a squeeze. "All the way up in your mummy's tummy." she smiled, arching her eyebrows.
Maya shook her head, eyes riveted to the sight of the fat, fleshy piston squelching in and out between her mother's distended pussylips. " You were right, Mum. That's awesome!"
Pushing up, Maya put her lips to Beck's ear and whispered. Beck looked at her, frowning. "Deflate him?"
"Fel-late." Maya said.
Beck looked to Tanya for a translation. "She wants to give him a blow job." Tanya said.
"Is that okay?" Maya asked.
"Why are you asking me?"
"Well you own him."
Beck squeezed a handful of her old man's butt. "Hear that?"
Watson looked at her over his shoulder, so consumed by the sensation emanating out of his cock he hadn't heard a word. "What?"
"Maya just asked if she could give you a blowie."
"Me?"
"Unless you'd rather phone a friend."
"Is that okay?" Maya asked with big brown puppy-dog eyes.
There was a second's hesitation as Watson fought to stave off a coronary. He looked wide-eyed at the girl's mother. "Caddy?"
"Why not? We can always finish this later."
Watson pulled out, feeling every last millimeter as he slipped free of her grip. Rolling off Caddy, he lay down on his back, his cock covered from tip to hilt in Caddy's glistening fluids. Beck knelt on his left, while Caddy shuffled aside to make room for her daughter. "And remember, Darling" Caddy said, "in spite of what it's called, make sure you suck."
Maya nodded with a quick thumbs-up. "Got it."
"Start like this." Beck said, "Open your mouth like this and close your lips over your teeth to keep from hurting him. Okay? Then make your mouth into the shape of an 'O', 'ike 'is. Uhnn hnn?" Beck wrapped her hand around the base of Watson's cock then lowered her mouth over his knob as Maya looked on, trembling with anticipation, her belly heaving with every breath. Beck bobbed up and down on Watson's prick for a moment, massaging his shaft. Breaking off she sat back on her bottom and took a big deep breath. "Mmm.." she said, "you taste just like Tanya. Come on, Maya, want to give it a try?"
Maya looked at Watson for reassurance. "Is that okay?"
Watson shook his head, slightly startled. "Are you serious?"
Maya looked around for help her mother gave her a pat. "He means he'd love you to."
Watson let his head fall back. "That's it. I must have died and gone to heaven."
"Heaven?" Tanya scoffed. "If you're having fun this definitely isn't heaven."
Maya repositioned with her head poised over Watson's spit-bubbled dick. "Okay," Beck said, placing Maya's hand at the base of Watson's cock, "Just move your head up and down like I showed you. And use your tongue. The tip of his cock is where he gets the best feeling."
Watson watched, wide eyed, as the girl made an 'O' with her mouth and her head slowly descended. Pausing, she teased the eye of his peehole with the tip of her tongue, making sure there were no nasty surprises in store. Smacking her lips, nodding, she said "Hmm.." and, satisfied, lowered her head. Her sensual lips closed over the head of Watson's twitching prick and everyone held their breath. A pin could have been heard hitting the carpet in the bedroom next door.
"Go for it, Pookie." Tanya quietly urged.
The girl nodded. Snorting and slobbering, sucking the old man's knob, she gave it all she had, fully immersed in this brand new experience.
"How's that?" Beck asked in a motherly tone.
Maya broke off and looked up. "Great!" she exclaimed, slightly breathless. "How am I doing?"
Watson's abdominals bunched as he lifted his shoulders off the bed. "Wanna know the truth?" he asked. "You're doing awesome!"
Maya nodded, "Thanks." then returned to the task.