Friend’s Mum Comes Home Early

We made our way across the hall way and towelling the last of the shower from our bodies we fell into each other's arms between the crisp white cotton sheets of her four poster bed.

My cock was starting to stir as our hands continued to explore each other's bodies, kissing, smiling, almost laughing at the giddy feeling that enveloped both of us as years of wanting became a reality.

Then we heard the most unwelcome sound that we could image. A key turned in the front door lock and the door creaked open, with a 'Hi, I'm home!' Angela's mother, Susan, walked into the entrance hall.

I quickly but silently jumped off the bed and made my way back into the bathroom. Closing and locking the door behind me, I ran the shower again, going through all the motions of washing myself as if I had just arrived.

I could hear talking outside the bathroom door as mother and daughter caught up on each other's day. I turned off the water and stepped onto the rug which had been the source of so much pleasure just a few minutes ago.

'I'll get him some of Dan's' I heard her mum say.

A moment later there was a tap on the door and Susan spoke.

'James, your clothes are still in the wash, so I've got some of Dan's clothes for you to change into.'

I crossed over to the door and cracked it open. I hadn't taken my towel back in my hurry to leave Angela's bed, so I hid my modesty behind the door, and reached for the pile that was being offered to me.

"Thank you" I said, blushing slightly at standing so close to a Milf that I had fantasies about for many years.

As I took the pile, the T-Shirt on top fell and I lunged to grab it. Susan reacted in the same way, and I froze as I caught the shirt and realised that I had stepped out from behind the door, and Susan's face was now an inch away from my semi hard dick.

Recovering the situation as best I could, I used the clothes to cover up as I quickly shut the door.

I had been in this house on and off for nearly 10 years, and until now my cock had managed to keep out of sight. Now within an hour both Angela and her mum had seen my penis. I was hard again as I replayed the look on Susan's face as my dick nearly slapped her in the face.

I dressed and walked downstairs, to be greeted by both mother and daughter.

"Would you like to stay for dinner?" Susan asked, adding "Sausages OK?"

My cheeks warmed at the acknowledgement that she had definitely got an eye full of my manhood.

"Are you ok?" Asked Ang.

"You look a bit flustered' she continued.

I avoided the question and sat on the sofa at the far end of the room. Angela, now dressed in shorts and a vest top sat at the breakfast bar, on a high stall facing me. Susan was at the other end of the kitchen filling a kettle with water, and was wearing the same mid-thigh summer dress that I had briefly glimpsed earlier.

"Cake anyone?" Susan asked, and she reached into a cupboard to remove a cake tin.

As she did so her dress rose up, and was just inches from showing some cheek. Then in the same view I saw Angela sitting on her stool, legs apart under the breakfast bar, her outer lip clearly visible inside her loose shorts.

My dick was starting to awaken again, but a suddenly crash brought my view back to Angela's mum's end of the room.

The cake tin had fallen off the counter and we all looked at the Tartan tin spinning to rest on the tiled floor.

"Don't panic, the cake is safely on a plate, it's just crumbs on the floor" said Susan.

Ang looked back in my direction, as we were both handed slices of fruit cake.

As we both dove into our food I saw Susan walk back to the cake tin. In one movement she dropped onto her hands and knees and started picking up the split crumbs.

This time her dress rose even higher, and the bottom part of her taught behind came into view.

I quickly looked over at Angela, but she was too engrossed in her cake to see me staring at her Mother.

A moment later, my eyes were back drinking in this semi exposed milf, when suddenly my best friends mother, stretched forward, reaching under a kitchen cabinet, face pressed to floor looking for whatever she had lost.

My eyes were nearly popping out now as her hairy slit came into view. Her whole butt wriggled as she struggled to reach out. Now I could see her arse hole, a beautiful star fish winking back at me as I gazed in awe at another dream come true.

I casually stood up and walked over to Angela, I put my plate on the breakfast bar and removed my phone from my shorts. Standing behind Angela, I turned my camera on the second pussy I had seen that day and took a couple of cheeky pics, immortalising what was sure to be a once in a life time chance.

"Got it!" Susan said, as she started to get up.

I turned my back on her and reached over Angela's shoulder to steal a piece of cake. Protests, slaps, and laughs as we fought for cake, made it appear that Susan had been ignored all the time and that no one had noticed her little show.

Susan walked past us and out of the kitchen and into the living room. A hand then closed around the bulge in my shorts, and Ang looked at me with a glint in her eyes.

"Did you get a good view?" She asked

I panicked, had she seen me looking at her mum?

"I put these on especially for you" she said looking down at her shorts and squeezing my cock again.

I slipped my hand down and around her waist, then continuing to her thigh. I felt her open her legs wider, and my hand took the hint and slid up beneath her shorts.

Finding her soft outer lips, I started to explore her perfect pussy. Instinctively I raise my fingers to my mouth and after savouring the aroma of her juices I sucked them clean, and replaced my now slippery fingers back into her waiting cunt.

Testosterone surged through me, now rock solid, I continued to finger her as I released my cock into her waiting hand. My exploring hands turned into a fast and hard rubbing of her sex. Angela matched my pace and before we knew it both of us were near climax. As raised my hand again, but this time I slipped 2 fingers into her mouth. She sucked them clean and then kissed me hard on the mouth so that I could also enjoy the taste of her now sopping wet pussy.

Realising that her kitchen was about to be covered in cum, Angela quickly slid off of her stool and knelt in front of me. She took the whole of my cock into her mouth in one movement and went straight to work, sucking and licking my shaft. Seconds later I pumped string after string into her mouth as I silently came just a few feet from her mother who was still in the next room.

I pulled Ang to her feet, and bent her over the bar stool. I pulled down her shorts and took in the view of her amazing butt. I roughly pulled her cheeks apart exposing her open pussy, and dove straight in. My tongue explored her vagina. Lapping up as much of her juices as possible, my hand working all the while on her hard clitoris. Soon I felt her breathing change and she too came hard whilst stifling any noise that would give us away.

She stood, and we quickly rearranged our clothing before kissing once again, mixing the salty and musky tastes as our tongues danced in each other's mouths.

"Wow!" Was all I could say, still keeping as quiet as possible.

Angela smiled at me and walked out of the room to freshen up before she faced her mother again. I went to the kitchen sink and quickly washed my hands and rinsed my face. I then walked out of the kitchen and into the living room where Susan and Angela were now watching tv.

Susan was sitting on the sofa with her feet up, Angela in an Arm chair on the other side of the room. Susan gestured to the space at the end of the sofa, as it was the only place left with a view of the screen.

I sat down and started watching the talk show, but my mind was still buzzing about what had just happened in the kitchen.

I looked over at Susan. She was engrossed in the interview on screen, and I thought of her oblivious as made her daughter cum next door.

Angela got up and announced that she was going to make some tea, and left the room. I continued to day dream about licking Angela's pussy, and the feeling of her mouth on my cock.

Suddenly I felt Susan move and she put a foot on my leg. My dream quickly changed to the image of her arse in the air, butt hole winking at me. Blood started to rush back to my cock and was clearly bulging on the inside leg of my shorts. Thankfully out of sight of the Milf who had her foot no more than 2" from it.

Susan reached over to the side table and picked up a TV guide. Opening it she started to read.

Now I was out of her gaze, I quickly peeked down and the gorgeous 40 year old woman next to me. With her one leg on me, and the other off, her legs were slightly apart, and the hem of her dress was still modestly 3/4 of the way up her thighs.

I desperately wanted a peak of the front view of her pussy, so again I slipped my phone out of my pocket and snapped off a couple of pics. Opening my photo album I gazed at her hairy pussy on my screen. I could clearly see her lips glistening, as I felt her move again.

Her foot had now moved further towards me and her heel was resting on my nearly fully hard dick. Slowly she moved her foot along its length and back again. I froze, was she doing that on purpose? I had just been with her daughter and now I was getting hard thinking about her taking control of my cock.

"Does anyone want more cake?" Shouted Angela from the next room.

Susan almost jumped off the sofa at the sound of her daughter's voice, and as she did so she briefly flashed that hairy snatch at me as her legs worked their way off the couch. This time it was an accident and I doubt that she even realised as she stood up and composed herself.

She turned around and replaced the TV guide on the table, and I hoped for another flash as she bent over. Her dress frustratingly stayed below her gorgeous arse and I watched it wiggle as she left the room and locked herself in to the downstairs cloakroom.

I stayed where I was, as my manhood was still at half mast. I watched the TV show in an attempt to divert my thoughts to some inane subject that was being discussed.

Angela delivered the tea, and told me that my clothes were now clean and dry, so I grabbed them and went upstairs to change, keen to get out of the loose shorts that were exposing so much of me.

A moment of normality ensued as we watched a game show that had just started. Angela sitting next to me on the sofa, both of us with tea trays on our laps as we finished our food.

Susan came back into the room and started to tidy up. She flitted around the room straightening cushions, and rearranging ornaments. She walked over to the sofa, and seeing my last piece of cake, she picked it up and offered to my mouth.

"Eat up, and I'll take your tray back for you" she said in her best mother's voice.

I opened my lips and accepted the cake into my mouth. Her fingers lingered unexpectantly, and remained as my mouth closed. She slowly pulled them out as the brushed my tongue as they left.

I could clearly taste a musk scent under the subtle hand wash I knew from the cloakroom that she had just exited. The taste was so familiar from my recent time with her daughter, that I realised that she must have been masturbating her wet pussy after playing footsie with my cock.

I hadn't realised that 2 pussies could taste so similar, and my mind started to imagine my face buried between this mother's legs.

And then she was gone. My mind racing between fantasies with both of the women I had discovered today.