Mother Daughter Threesome

Thank you to kenjisato for editing my story.

I had dated Ann-Marie years ago. She had been a real cutie. Petite, at only just over five feet tall, blonde, and with big breasts that that were firm, and as beautiful as she was. And she loved showing them off; always wearing low tops, and flashed them quite often. That's why we split up, actually. I was sick of being ribbed about it. Sick of my friends telling me they fantasized about her. I reckon most of them jerked off thinking of her.

She wasn't even the best lay I ever had, so I wasn't bothered about dumping her. I thought I would have no problem replacing her with another hottie. I was wrong.

Anyway, that was years ago.

She'd had five kids now, from three or four different guys. The tramp. Mind you, she was still very cute. She had moved back to her mother's with her youngest kid and started drinking at my local pub again. She always said hi if she saw me. Sometimes, I would say hello back; sometimes, I wouldn't. I didn't want my friends seeing me with a tramp like her. And she knew it. I had seen her upset more than once, if I scowled at her when my buddies were around... well, tough.

But, she still invited me around to her place, now and again, for a nightcap. If my buddies were around, I refused; if they weren't... I went. Only for a few, free late-night beers, mind you. No funny business... I don't fuck tramps.

Then one night, a cracking, little blonde came into the bar. A real stunner; miniskirt barely covering her ass, big tits hanging out of her low top. Bloody hell! Every guy in the place was drooling over her... me, included.

Then, she sees Ann-Marie and goes straight over to her.

I went over and said, "Hey babes," to Ann-Marie, even though I had ignored her all night.

The blonde stunner kissed Ann-Marie on the cheek, and left without as much as glancing at me. Long story short, it was Ann-Marie's daughter, Rachel, named after her scraggly, old grandmother. I hadn't seen her in years. She did look fabulous.

After that night, I was a lot nicer to Ann-Marie. I always bought her a drink, or two; in the hopes of seeing more of Rachel. I even made out with Ann-Marie a couple of times when I was particularly drunk and horny. I always imagined it was Rachel, though. Easy fantasy, too. They were about the same height, and both had similar tits, though I was certain, Rachel's would, of course, be firmer.

Then one night, Ann-Marie was particularly drunk; she asked me if I ever had a threesome. I said, "I wish. Every guy's fantasy, right! Why do you ask?"

"Never you mind," she said, with a cheeky and drunk smile.

Well, after buying her a few more Captain Morgans, she told me... that she had. She said loads of guys were into mother and daughter threesomes, and that she didn't mind.

"You... you... you mean you and Rachel?" I stammered.

"Sure," she said. "It's great fun. Why, would you like to join us?"

"Fuck yeah," I said. And my cock was so hard, it hurt.

"Oh I can see that," she said, rubbing my erection through my jeans. "Hang on," she moved to a quieter spot, to make a quick call. She came back smiling, "We're on. She's out, but will be back in half an hour. C'mon home now. We'll get started. You don't mind fucking a tramp, do you?"

I went red and stammered again, but she laughed and just stood up and took my hand and led me out the door. All my buddies were watching, but I didn't care. I knew they were laughing at me, but it would be worth it. I'd tell them everything tomorrow.

We got to her house and went upstairs. She threw me on the bed and jumped on me, grinding her pussy on my cock. It was so good. She pulled my pants down and I was soon naked. I quickly discovered she had no panties on under her skirt. Old habits die hard, I thought. She lifted her top off, revealing her big tits. Oh yeah! as beautiful as ever. I should have taken her up on her offer of sex ages ago. Her belly was a little saggy and she had some stretch marks, too. But after five kids, no wonder; not that I cared at that moment.

She reached over and turned the light off, leaving us in almost total darkness. She climbed on top and my cock slid in her very wet pussy. I almost forgot about Rachel, as I sucked and licked her nipples. Then, I heard the hall door open and close, and heard footsteps come up the stairs. The door opened, and I could just see a dark shadow.

Fuck, it made me all the more horny. I started to say something, but Ann-Marie shushed me, putting her finger on my lips. I heard clothes fall to the floor. God, I wished I could see her. She joined us in bed, going under the covers. I felt her take my cock in her mouth as soon as Anne-Marie lifted off.

"Oh, Rachel, Rachel," I moaned, as she sucked me expertly. I sucked Ann-Marie's tits and kissed her passionately. Soon I was on the verge of cumming. "I'm gonna cum, Rachel. Stop, let me fuck you." She didn't stop. I ejaculated in her mouth. I shot what felt like rivers of cum. And still... she sucked. And swallowed.

After a few seconds, I was too sensitive and pulled my cock out. Still, she licked me. And licked and nibbled my balls. It was heavenly. The best blowjob I had ever gotten. Easily the best. What a little cum-slut.

"Oh God, Rachel, that was so good. Let me lick your pussy, and let me see you. I want to see you."

Ann-Marie reached over for the light, and turned it on.

It wasn't Rachel, named after her granny... it was Rachel... the Granny!

Oh my God. Oh my God. Old Rachel, 65 years, maybe 68-year-old Rachel. I felt sick. I felt used.

Oh God. She was... ugh. She was... old.

Ann-Marie took her cigarettes out of the dresser and lit one; looking very satisfied.

I turned to her. "You said you and Rachel!"

"Er, yeah," she replied. "You've met my ma, Rachel, before."

She was smiling. She knew what I had thought. I looked at her mother. There was cum on her lips. My cum. She licked it off. Like a cat. A very old cat.

"Oh my God," I kept saying. I fell back on the bed. The elder one crawled up on top of me. She sat on my chest, her legs astride me. Her pussy inches from my face.

The light went off, and all I heard was, "Lick me, big boy," as I felt wet pussy being pushed in my mouth.