Sunday morning I awoke next to Tory. Brianna must have already gotten up, but the thoughts of my threesome with them had me hard as I awoke. I rolled over to my side, toward Tory, and began to lick her nipple.
She immediately woke up and began stroke my hair as I kissed her aroused nipple.
"You enjoy last night," she asked.
"You tell me," I replied and moved her hand to my hard cock.
"I guess so," she said. Tory began to stroke me as our lips met and our tongues danced passionately.
I moved two fingers to her pussy and slowly inserted them to find her as hot and wet as she was when I fucked her the first time Friday night, almost two days ago.
"Before you fuck me, I want to do something," she said, breaking the moment. "Follow me."
She jumped off the bed and headed to her door. I dutifully followed. We walked through the kitchen where Brianna, also still naked, sat reading the paper. I amazed myself at the ease at which I said good morning to her as I walked through sporting a massive erection.
Once we got to the bathroom, Tory opened the medicine cabinet and pulled out a bottle. I quickly noticed it was a bottle of Nair.
"You'd look great completely hairless," she said, opening the bottle.
Before I could protest, she poured a healthy amount on my chest. While I am not very hairy, I still had a healthy amount on my chest, abdomen, loins and legs. I let her rub the lotion on my chest, stomach, pubic region, balls, ass, legs as well as my arms. I was completely putty in her hands as she spread the lotion across from me.
"And a little for me," she said, spreading lotion on the little amount of pubic hair she had above her pussy.
She got the shower running and after a few minutes, we jumped in the shower. Immediately, hair began to wash off me. With one quick swipe of the washcloth, Tory removed all of the pubic hair above my cock, which was still hard. Moments later, I was hairless on my body.
After cleaning me off, Tory dropped to her knees and began to run her tongue all over my completely smooth skin. After she finished, she produced a condom from somewhere and pulled it over my cock.
I stood her up and pressed her against the shower wall. I lifted her up by her ass cheeks and slid easily into her. Our tongues danced as I fucked her as hard as possible in our position. After a few minutes of this, I let her down, turned her around and began to slam into her from behind.
The feeling of being hairless was awesome and as I looked down to see me entering her pussy, my cock looked like it belonged to a porn star as it moved in and out. The overall feeling was too much and I began to shoot my load into the condom covering my cock deep in her pussy.
For the rest of the day, we fucked in every position possible. I came four more times, even though the final shot did not have much in it. Finally, around 7:30 that evening I headed home. It was the best weekend of sex I had ever had in my life. I still had no idea that new things were still to come.
- - -
During the next morning I work, I kept thinking about the weekend and Tory. I was surprised and excited when my secretary buzzed me in the office telling me that Tory was waiting to see me.
Eagerly, I got up and went to meet her. The second we came back into my office and shut the door, I pressed her against the wall and began to kiss her. She responded the same. She was wearing a pinkish sun dress with red flowers all over it. I pulled her skirt up and found she was not wearing underwear.
"The weekend was amazing," I said to her pushing a finger into her pussy.
"You'll get no complaints from me," she whispered as she began to massage my hardening cock through my slacks and underwear.
"We can't do this here," I said reluctantly, but also realizing that if it went any further neither one of us would be able to stop.
We pulled apart, both wanting to continue.
"I have some things to do this afternoon, but be at my place when you get off work," she said. "What time is that?"
"I'll be there by 4:00."
We kissed again before she exited my office. The afternoon was going to be torture.
- - -
Finally 3:30 arrived. I had been hard since Tory left the office and could not wait to get to her place. I drove as fast as I could.
I knocked on the door and was stunned with who answered the door.
"You must be Mike," the strange lady said.
To call her strange, just meant I did not her. However, she was a very attractive older woman. She had on a red blouse that she had left unbuttoned to well below her chest, revealing a good amount of the black bra she wore over a rather large pair of tits. The blouse ended just an inch below where a short, tight black mini-skirt started, which was probably inappropriate for a woman in her early forties, but she had long, skinny beautiful legs that made the skirt perfect for her body.
"Uhhh...yeah...Is Tory home," I stuttered out my questioned.
"No, she called me and said she was running late, but come on in," she said. "I'm Nicole, Tory's mom."
"You're her mom," I asked incredulously. "You don't look old enough to have a daughter Tory's age, but I see now where she gets her drop-dead beauty."