I found some old short stories written long time ago when I was a teenager for a Polish website that no longer exists. Even though these were my first attempts, I thought that maybe still they would make someone's time more pleasant, and at the same time be an interesting example of the evolution of my work.
The story is pure fantasy. The similarity of names, places and situations is accidental.
English is not my main language, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes caused by using a translator. Enjoy.
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This story will have a slightly different content than the previous one, but the story associated with it was also different. A few days had passed since the last time I was with my ladies, and while I could complain about the lack of freedom in their home, now the situation was reversed. Veronica's brother went for 2 days to a history contest and her father went on a business trip for a few days, so the house was free and we didn't have to worry that someone would catch us. I came to their place around 1 PM to help them prepare dinner to which I had been invited. Anette was dressed classy as usual. A dark red, tight dress and black high heels with red bottoms. Just like the day we first made love. Veronica, on the other hand, had a loose T-shirt and denim shorts, and white tennis shoes on her feet. They both looked tempting. After 20 minutes, my penis hardened from the sight of their beautiful bodies, and since we had already had a threesome, I decided to act.
I approached Anette from behind and placing my hands on her ass, began to squeeze it. She began to purr. When I looked at Veronica and saw no objection, but her hand lying on her pussy, I pulled her mother's dress up and began to ride the bulge in my pants on her pussy. After a short while, I lowered her black panties, knelt down and directed my tongue at her pussy. At first, I slowly but thoroughly licked her pussy, every now and then delving into her hole, and after 2/3 minutes I directed it at Anette's cocoa eye. My girlfriend's mother began to breathe louder and purr even more, so I stood up, pulled my penis out of my pants and, spitting on it for better glide, impaled myself on her pussy in one move. The whole house was filled with the sound of Anette's moan, and after a moment the quick slapping of my hips against her asshole.
"Come here, honey," Anette called Veronica, who was already fingering herself.
Daughter approached her mother and, following her instructions, sat down on the island counter in the middle of the kitchen, only to feel Anette's tongue on her clit and her fingers in her pussy a moment later. My ladies were moaning loudly, but suddenly someone's voice reached our ears.
"Jesus Anette!"
A tall, red-haired woman stood in the kitchen doorway. "I must have left the front door open," I thought. She looked about 45 years old. She was definitely older than the person I was fucking. Her large breasts and long legs were visible from a distance. A black coat covered her clothes, although at first glance you could tell that someone like her had to be wearing something interesting and classy. On her feet, however, she had high, knee-high boots, terribly sexy.
"Oh my God, Betty!" Anette jumped up as if scalded and her pussy spat out my dick. "I'll explain it to you right away!"
But before she could say anything, the woman (as it turned out later, the neighbor's sister) turned around and headed for the exit.
"What are you standing there for?!" she shouted at me. "Stop her or something, or we'll all be screwed!"
I quickly ran after Elizabeth with my dick dangling between my legs. I caught up with her right at the exit, grabbed her hand and pulled her back, turning around and blocking the door for her. I have to admit that up close she looked even better than when I first saw her. Her hair was an intense red (I think she wanted to make herself look younger) and was tied back at the back of her head. Her face, although already covered in wrinkles in some places, still had that something that made my dick not fall, and the red lipstick on her lips enhanced the effect. Her breasts, the outline of which was visible under her black coat, were comparable in size to Anette's. Her butt was also not bad. The finishing touch to the look, however, were the boots. Black, high, and, in a word, stunning.
"Leave me alone!" she shouted.
"I can't. After everything you've seen?"
"I'll tell everything to her husband! To do such things! And with Veronica!"
"Exactly. I can't let you go now. Maybe we can come to an agreement somehow?" I suggested.
"Hmmm..." She looked at my still erect penis, "Maybe something could be done about this whole situation."
"Yes? I'm listening."
"My husband Josh is an old fart, a conservative in bed... And he can't boast about a penis like yours. And me? I have my needs too and I want to experiment. And hard. So what's it going to be? I guess you have no choice...", she replied, and what happened next exceeded even my imagination.