Girl Problems

Steph had been dating Mitch for nearly 3 months. Most of the times they spent together were out having fun, eating, doing things, or going back to her apartment above the parents' garage. Over and over, he spent the night at her place. They never spent the night at his apartment.

Steph knew he had a roommate. Was he embarrassed? Hideous? A serial killer? Steph didn't want to pry. So, Steph waited.

3 months of nonstop sex became boring. Steph had done it all before. Not just with Mitch. Literally. So, when they had a week or two of nothing going on in the bedroom or area of sex. Steph was not surprised when Mitch asked if they could spice things up.

"What did you have in mind?" Steph asked as she batted her eyes at Mitch.

"Well. My idea was a threesome." Mitch stated. A bit cautiously.

"Really? And the rules are?" Steph asked. Very seriously considered it as long as it was an even trade.

"Well, I would like to do it with two women." Mitch stated, a bit hopeful.

"Oh yeah. I guess I could swing that. Who did you have in mind?" Steph asked, sitting up a bit.

"Well, I only had two women in mind. Now don't get mad. Either your mom Tiffany or a friend of mine from work. Lexibelle." Mitch stated. A bit of a glimmer in his eyes.

"Hmm. You have never talked about this Lexibelle chick before. Want me to approach her and get her to do it? Or should you?" Steph asked.

"Well, I doubt she would do it if I asked her. We have barely ever talked. If she said no, then the back up is your mom. Tiff." Mitch stated. He seemed to lean a bit more and more towards Steph's mom.

"Well, if you really just want my mom to do it. Just say so. I'm serious. I could get my mom to do it in a heartbeat. But you need to tell me that's who you want." Steph stated smiling.

"Okay. You got me. I really want your mom to have a threesome with us." Mitch stated. A big smile across his face.

"Well, if you get to have a threesome with two women. Then I want a threesome with two men." Steph responded.

"I figured you would want that. Who do you want it with?" Mitch responded. A bit less enthusiastically.

"I'm not sure yet. But when I figured it out. You have to convince him to do it." Steph stated as she smiled back at Mitch.

Mitch's fingers were picking at his thumb. He was thinking. But not thinking that hard.

"Fine. But we do my threesome first. Since you don't know who you want to participate." Mitch stated.

"Deal. Wait here." Steph stated with a smile as she stood up.

"What? Right now? No way." Mitch nearly yelled.

"Well, my dad's playing golf. And she is likely just inside the house drinking wine. Best time is now." Steph stated as she didn't slow down but kept walking out the door. Leaving Mitch sitting on the couch.

Inside the main house. Tiff was sitting on the couch, lying back, drinking wine. Just as Steph had predicted.

"Hey mom. Mitch wants to have a threesome with you. Do you have time?" Steph asked flatly.

"Ooh. The hot little brunette you've been dating?" Tiff asked. A bit of a slur to her speech.

"Yeah. The time is now. He's upstairs. If you want to have a go at him. It's now or never." Steph stated plainly again as though she was ordering food at a restaurant. Steph knew Tiff had always had a thing for Mitch. She played with his hair at BBQ's. Complimented him often. Her hugs at the end of a visit were always a bit too long in duration.

"Okay. Let me change." Tiff stated as she bounded to her feet and ran into her bedroom.

Steph waited around. She knew Tiff would jump at this opportunity. Tiff was 20 years older than Steph. She had been married and had kids very early. She did not have her "party phase" or "hoe phase" as a lot of people described it. Steph bet she had slept with more men and women before she was 16 than Tiff had slept with in her whole life. Knowing full well that her parents were swingers.

"I'm ready." Tiff stated as she was now posing at the door.

Tiff was wearing a very nice crop top. It was bright pink. She had a white scarf around her neck, a very short black skirt, and tiny white shoes. She looked like a schoolgirl.

"Grab a sucker from the cabinet and it will finish off your look." Steph stated as she turned to walk out.

"Ooh. Good idea. Props." Tiff laughed as she popped a lollipop in her mouth and followed Steph out to the detached garage.

Tiff was skipping with delight. "I haven't had a threesome with you before. From what the neighbors describe. You are very talented."

"Mom. You have slept with many of my boyfriends in the past." Steph stated as they walked up the stairs.

"Yes. But not while you are dating them. Always after you fuck them and thrown them away." Tiff stated. Sucking on the lollipop.

Steph and Tiff walked into the apartment. Mitch was stunned. Sitting on the couch. His eyes focused on the women. Tiff was an absolute fantasy. Hot, 40's, big fake tits, and wearing a very sexy schoolgirl outfit.

"Wh...wha... What? Right now? She said yes?" Mitch stuttered.

"Yeah. No big deal. She jumped at the idea of fucking one of my boyfriends. I guess it was a fantasy for her too." Steph stated.

"Please Mitch. I have been so very good. Will you let me suck your big fat cock?" Tiff stated in a very playful voice.

Mitch looked at Steph and then Tiff. He was not sure what to do. Steph walked over to Mitch who was seated on the couch, she unzipped his pants and fished out his hard cock. Steph laughed at how ready he was. As soon as the cock was visible. Tiff walked over, knelt between his legs, and began licking it. Long slow licks with her tongue. Up the shaft. Down the shaft.

"Oh. It's so big. And hard. It tastes like my lollipop." Tiff giggled in her little sexy voice.

Mitch was still stunned as Steph was sitting next to him. Rubbing his chest with her hands.

"This is awesome." Mitch whispered to Steph.

"Oh my. I have no place to set down my lollipop. What should I do about it? Oh. I know." Tiff giggled as she stood up, turned around, and bent over. Her short black skirt rode up and Mitch's face was a foot away from Tiff's smooth pussy.

"No panties." Mitch whispered as Tiff reached back and slid the lollipop inside of her wet pussy.

"That will stay right there while I suck on your lollipop." Tiff giggled as she turned back around.

Tiff did just that. She seized Mitch's cock with her left hand, sucked on the head, and grabbed his balls firmly with her right. She had picked up the pace from earlier. She was now trying to get him to spew his load as fast as possible.

"Oh my god. Slow down." Mitch moaned.

Steph was licking Mitch's ear with her tongue and biting his neck playfully.

"Don't cum too soon stud. You still have to fuck me and my mom. I know she loves anal." Steph playfully whispered.

With Tiff doing her absolute best to jerk off Mitch's cock with her hand and Steph whispering crude remarks in his ear. Mitch orgasmed way too fast. His body jerked, he pushed his hips up, and semen shot from his cock.

The semen sprayed Tiff in the face, the neck, and covered her bright pink shirt.

"Oh my. His big cock just sprayed me with his juice!" Tiff laughed and giggled. She then wiped up a drop of his semen on her finger and stuck it in her mouth.

"Oh. How yummy." Tiff giggled and started sucking on the head of his cock. Her tongue running along the bottom of his frenulum.

"Too much. Too much!" Mitch yelled.

But Tiff wasn't listening. She was still stroking his cock with her hand. She tightly gripped his shaft as she sucked the head of his cock as hard as she could. And as fast as she could.

"No. No. Too much. Slow down!" Mitch yelling louder this time.

But it was too late. Mitch was pushing his hips up to meet Tiff's mouth. Humping faster and faster. Tiff had her right hand wrapped around his balls. She was pulling down hard. Mitch's balls were stretched 3 inches. His ball sack seized in Tiff's strong grip. Every push of Mitch's hips made them stretch a bit farther.

"Just think of ripping my mom's guts up. Making her pussy stretch. Making her moan from invading her asshole. You could make her walk bow legged for a week." Steph moaned as she continued to tease Mitch.

"Oh. God. No!" Mitch yelled.

Mitch unloaded another shot of semen. This time in Tiff's mouth. She had planned it and was doing her best to keep her mouth latched on Mitch's cock as he humped, thrust, and pushed. Mitch sat back down, his legs trembling, and his chest heaving.

Tiff was still stroking his cock with her left hand. Her very tight grip massaging out every drop of semen as she sucked his cock head. After a few minutes. Mitch was spent. His breathing returned to normal as he looked down at the smiling Tiff. His semen dripping from her face, her chest, and stuck to her pink top.

"Now you get to eat my pussy." Tiff giggled.

Mitch had just orgasmed twice in 5 minutes. This fantasy was too much. Steph stood up and helped to pull of Tiff's tube top. She then pulled off the short black skirt. The little white handle of the lollipop stuck out from Tiff's smooth wet pussy. A drip of juice was dangling off the end of the handle.

Tiff was enjoying this.

Mitch. Jumped up with surprising speed and agility. He had acted tired and drained. But somehow, he had renewed energy. He pushed Tiff in the chest with two hands. Surprising her as she fell back on the couch. Without giving her a second to comprehend what was going on.

Mitch had pulled out the lollipop and was tonguing her hole. Tiff moaned loudly as her hands were gripping the back of Mitch's brown hair. Steph took off her clothes and walked to the couch. She knelt next to her moaning mother. She lifted one thigh and knelt on the other.

"What about my pussy? Do you only intend to eat my mom's? And not mine?" Steph asked as she batted her eyelashes at Mitch.

Mitch. Who's mouth was engulfed in Tiff's pussy. Shook his head. Steph laid down next to Tiff and spread her legs. Mitch moved quickly, his mouth latched on Steph's clit, and his left hand was stroking Tiff's wet pussy.

Steph. Who's fantasy this was not. Moaned. She wanted Mitch to think he was doing a great job. When in fact. Steph was bored. But she kept up the fantasy. She wiggled her pussy in his mouth, complimented him on how he was keeping both of them well satisfied, and watched as Mitch switched back and forth. From pussy to pussy.

Tiff had a real orgasm. Or faked it. Steph did the same a few seconds later. To add to the fantasy. Mitch stood up, pulled down his pants, and his cock was hard.

He had only been eating pussy for 20 minutes or so. But "young guys don't need much time to get hard." Tiff smiled and spoke to Steph. Steph nodded.

Tiff's wet pussy was penetrated first. Long hard strokes made her moan. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Mitch's right hand remained on Steph's clit. Massaging it in small circles with his fingertip.

Steph stood up and crawled over Tiff. She was now standing over her mother. Naked, legs spread, her pussy on full display. Mitch smiled and leaned forward. His mouth landing on Steph's pussy. He sucked and licked as Tiff looked up.

The sight pushed Tiff over the edge. Or she faked another orgasm. But it seemed convincing. Her legs shook. She moaned. Her body quivered. Mitch kept fucking her pussy. It was so wet you could hear their slapping wet bodies colliding.

"Don't forget my asshole Mitchy." Tiff stated as she looked up at Mitch.

Mitch pulled his mouth away from Steph's pussy. Tiff wiggled her hips and sat up. Mitch pulled his cock out from her pussy with a loud wet slurping sound. Tiff rolled over onto her knees. Her face was buried in the couch cushions. Her firm tan lined butt in the air. Her tiny pink asshole was very inviting.

Steph sat down on her mother's lower back. Like a workout bench. Steph's wet pussy resting on her mother's skin.

Steph leaned forward. Nearly nose to nose with Mitch. "Make it hurt. Fuck her ass until she passes out!" Steph told Mitch. Loud enough for Tiff to hear.

"No. Please. Don't hurt me too bad. I've never done this. Please. Don't hurt my bottom. Its not meant for sex. Please...." Tiff playfully begged.

Steph grabbed Mitch's cock. The shaft was hard as a rock. Steph aimed the head at Tiff's little pink butthole. "Slam it forward. All at once!" Steph yelled.

Mitch didn't hesitate to ask if she was joking. He grabbed Tiff's hips with his hands and slammed his cock forward with all of his might. Tiff screeched loudly. Her hands flailing around, trying to sit up, trying to grab onto something, and wiggling.

"Keep fucking this slut. Harder! Harder! Give it to her!" Steph yelled.

Mitch didn't need the encouragement. But he was giving Tiff's butt all that he had. Every stroke was a full-length stroke. Her ass was tight. Steph spit on his cock. Over and over. The saliva bubbled as Mitch's body slammed against Tiff's upturned ass.

Tiff's tiny pink butthole was now stretched around Mitch's cock.

Tiff was begging, pleading, and trying to bribe Mitch to let her go. "Please stop. I will do anything." Tiff tried to ask. But was it all an act? Steph didn't think so. But either way. Steph was going to sit right there and watch the show. Tiff was not going anywhere.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck her!" Steph yelled as Mitch did his best. His body was covered in sweat. His muscles were bulging.

Steph used her right hand and slapped Tiff's ass. The sounds of it colliding echoed through the room. Every third or fourth thrust from Mitch was met with a hard slap on Tiff's ass.

The red handprint was no longer fading away after the 20th or so strike. Steph then switched to Tiff's other butt cheek. She continued slapping. Over and over.

"Fuck my mom! Fuck this slut! Give it to her!" Steph was yelling as Tiff was now truly wiggling her ass, pulling at the couch cushions and trying to sit up.

"Fill her guts. Fuck her! Now!" Steph yelled as Mitch gave the three hardest thrusts he had left in him. On the last thrust he stopped. His cock fully penetrating Tiff. His balls were hanging down touching her wet pussy.

Tiff was moaning. Her fingers playing with her clit.

"That's it. That's three. I don't got anything left." Mitch moaned.

Steph stood up, reached back, and grabbed Tiff by the back of the head. Her hand full of her mother's hair. "Stand up!" Steph commanded.

Tiff turned around and stood up slowly. Her face was contorted, her eyes rolled back in her head. "Suck it!" Steph commanded.

Without thinking. Tiff opened her mouth and lowered her head to Mitch's cock. His cock slid in her mouth as she sucked on it.

"God. What a dirty fucking slut. She does ass to mouth like the cheapest hookers who walk the street." Steph loudly stated as Mitch nodded.

After a few minutes. Tiff pulled her mouth off of Mitch's cock. She picked up the lollipop that had been sitting on her clothes and put it in her mouth. Tiff was about to stand up to leave but Steph stated, "Not yet. Get your phone."

Mitch picked up his phone and took several pictures of Tiff. Her naked body plastered with dried semen, her pussy was red and swollen. But her asshole. It was gaping open and dripping white semen. "Smile slut." Mitch stated as he took a few more pictures.

After Mitch was satisfied with the pictures Tiff slowly started to gather her clothes. "No. those are mine. You stole them from me. Leave them here. You have to walk home naked. Mom." Steph commanded.

Tiff was not in any mood to argue. She just nodded and walked out slowly. Her firm little ass wiggling as she went. They watched her walk from the detached garage to the main house. It was less then 50 yards. But her shame was very evident as she trudged home. Her sore ass made her hobble just a bit.

"That was awesome. I don't think your mom had as good a time as I did." Mitch laughed. Still naked.

"Oh, I bet she did. She's always wanted to fuck one of my boyfriends while we were still an item. This might remind her to wait until I'm done with them." Steph laughed.

"Let's take a shower." Mitch asked as he stood up.

An hour later they were relaxing. Watching a movie. Steph was making mixed drinks for Mitch. He was retelling the story of their threesome. Over and over. Happy and surprised at how it transpired. Steph. She was making his drinks stronger and stronger. It was nearly 9 pm. And Mitch was so drunk he could barely walk.

"I need to get up early to work. Can I take you home?" Steph asked.

"Sure." Mitch responded as he gathered his car keys and phone.

Steph had to escort him down the stairs and into his car. She drove him to his apartment. This was her plan. She wanted to meet his roommate. Steph and Mitch opened the door. There he was. Sitting on the couch, his feet up on the ottoman, his gold blonde hair, and a killer body. Steph could tell.

Mitch's arm was slumped over her shoulder as she carried him inside.

"Mitchy boy. What happened?" Allen asked.

Allen stood up, quickly picked up Mitch, and flung him over his shoulder in a fireman carry. Mitch weighed nothing to Allen's larger, stronger, and manlier frame.

"I fucked and fucked. I fucked Steph's mom. Mouth, pussy, and ass. It was awesome!" Mitch slurred.

"Oh really?" Allen stated as he turned to look at Steph. Steph smiled wide, set down her purse, and sat on the couch.

Allen laid Mitch in his bed and closed the door after. He walked back to the couch and found Steph sitting there too.

"Is that right? Or is he drunk telling stories?" Allen asked.

"Not a story. 100% true. He talked about having a fantasy of a threesome. He wanted to fuck a mom and daughter. So, I got my mom Tiff to help out. She may now be regretting it though." Steph stated and smiled.

"So, ole Mitch gave her his best. Good for him." Allen laughed.

"I've been seeing Mitch for a few months. His best is alright." Steph stated as she stood up, picked up her purse, and went to leave.

"Are you sure you don't want to stick around for a while? I could make some popcorn?" Allen asked.

"No. I don't think I would trust myself." Steph stated as she turned to look at Allen. A very sexy and horny look on her face.

"Unlike my mother during the threesome. I never orgasmed. And right now..." Steph stated as she pulled her hair away from her face.

"I feel like I would do anything to cum..." Steph stated. Barely louder than a whisper.

"Well, if you are sure you want to leave. I won't stop you. Maybe next time then." Allen stated smiling.

Steph knew if she didn't leave right now. She would spend the whole night getting fucked by Allen. He was taller, bigger, stronger, fitter, and by the way his sweatpants were growing. His cock was twice as big as Mitch's. If not bigger.

Steph was frozen at the open front door. But her face was turned away. Facing Allen. Allen stood up smiling. But instead of following Steph. He stood in the hallway facing her. He pulled his t-shirt over his head revealing his very muscular abs, chest, and arms.

Steph's feet twitched. They wanted to move.

Allen smiled again as he threw the shirt on the floor as he backed down the hallway. His hands pulled down the waist of his sweatpants slowly. Inch my inch. Steph's eyes were locked on. Unmoving.

Allen lowered his pants down to his thighs. His massive cock flopped out. It hung down his thigh like a third leg. Allen grinned and stated, "I'm not even hard yet." The massive cock wobbled left and right.

Steph's feet twitched again as she stared at Allen.

"If you want to get fucked all night. Just follow me to my bedroom." Allen stated smiling. He pulled the sweatpants off his feet and turned towards his bedroom.

Allen's firm and muscular ass was the last thing Steph saw as he disappeared into his room. Steph nearly died. He was the hottest man, with the best body, and the largest cock she had ever seen. If the fucker was a millionaire, she would jump at the chance.