Torn Between Two Beauties

In Ch.1: I started dating Amelia, a model-like, beautiful 25-year-old girl. Eventually, I met her mother, Sophia, who was never married and was more voluptuous but rather shy. My relationship with Amelia was perfect until the day she suffered a devastating car accident, forcing her to stay in the hospital for several months. Amelia asked me to help her mother cope with her loneliness. The sudden deprivation of sexual activity with the daughter, and closeness to the mother, triggered my arousal. Sophia also seemed to find me attractive and asked her daughter how to deal with the new situation. Amelia suggested that her mother go with it...

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I softly asked, "Dear Sophia, do I understand correctly what you just said?"

She whispered, "Yes..."

"May I kiss you, please?"

She did not reply, and her face reddened.

I approached her slowly, noticing her breathing increased. I lifted her chin gently, looked into her eyes, and said, "Sophia, I love Amelia, and the last thing I want is to hurt her. But you and I have needs that we can solve together. When your daughter's health improves, we'll discuss the future like 3 adults."

She mumbled, "In theory, your idea sounds good and, in the short-term, tempting, but I am concerned about the long-term consequences."

I hugged her, "Dear lady, lately, my feelings toward you are no less than toward your daughter. When it happened, it surprised me because the 2 of you look very different, and your characters are so unlike. In my heart, I began looking at us as a close-knit family of 3 adults. Who knows, perhaps God's way of telling us to go ahead with it was by letting Amelia's accident occur."

She whispered, "I believe in a good god. I can't comprehend why punish Amelia."

"Honey, on occasions, I do not understand his work, but Amelia's condition is a reality. I see that you are very conflicted, so I won't be pushy. Unless you object, I'll stay at your house for a couple more days and then return to my house. In the meantime, I won't force you to go out with me, so everything will be completely up to you."

Subsequently, I kissed her forehead and went to 'my' room.

In the following week, I worked 8 hours a day and returned to meet Sophia around 4:30 pm. Except for 2 evening shifts, she was home each of these evenings. We visited her daughter in the hospital for an hour and ate dinner together, but our chat sounded fake and was solely about Amelia. Our walk in the house was limited: from the bedroom to the kitchen, bathroom, or living room. We eyed each other frequently and pretended to smile, but the tension was hard to bear.

Once, after a shower, I saw Sophia coming out of the bathroom in a robe that revealed more than usual at the top. My pecker jolted up like a gun ready to be used. Sophia noticed my reaction and stopped in her tracks. Rather than covering her barely covered breasts, she stared at me pleadingly. At the time, I wasn't sure what she meant, but later, when I was in bed, it occurred to me she couldn't make herself ask me to touch her. Her combined shyness and submissiveness would only let her accept MY decision...

On my last evening at the house, we were unusually quiet. Much of the time Sophia watched silently my eyes. My brain already accepted that I'd move back to my house the next day. At 8 pm, Sophia said softly she was going to shower. I didn't think much of it and watched TV.

Ten minutes later, I noticed the shower water sounded much noisier than usual. I walked toward the bathroom and found it wide open! Sophia was naked behind the transparent glass separation, facing my direction with her eyes closed. Her hands soaped lightly her enormous tits. I stood there, watching the erotic sight, unable to move.

After what felt like hours, although it may have been only 5 minutes, she opened her eyes, looked at my face, and continued a gentle rubbing of her boobs.

It was all I could take. I undressed by the door and slowly moved into the tub behind her. Neither of us said a word. I grabbed the soap from her tiny hands and lightly caressed her smooth back with my soapy palms.

She sighed and whispered, "At last..."

As I continued feeling her shiny, flawless skin, my cock was pointing at the ceiling. I felt her ass cheeks push backward, and my rod nestled in her crack. My hands moved gingerly sideway and forward, touching lightly her side boobs. She trembled and then lifted her hands to hug my neck. My hands continued trailing forward until I cupped her massive mammaries. They may have been 'only' D-cups, but on her slim frame, they looked much more impressive than on an average, 5'6", 145 pounds woman.

Her tits were soft to the touch, yet stood high on her chest, defying gravity. I was behind her, feeling 2 of god's marvelous creations as my prick demanded attention.

Next, I turned Sophia around and kissed her full lips. She gasped.

I kissed her again, gently forcing her lips open. My tongue penetrated her hot mouth and intertwined with hers in a slow dance. Her pulse shot up, and her body crushed mine. I held her in my hands for a long time, waiting for her respiration and heart rate to diminish. Once I felt her relax slightly, I whispered, "Honey, let me dry you, and we'll go to your bed." She did not talk, but her kiss was the sign of approval I was looking for.

...

As we got out of the shower, I noticed Sophia's walk was unstable. I lifted her body in my arms and carried her to bed. All throughout that time, her eyes were shut. I lay her carefully on her back, moved by her side, and hugged her, whispering, "I dreamt about being in bed with you for too long. I love to smell you, appreciate your heavenly body, and touch you."

She murmured, "Please be patient with me. I want you very much, but I haven't had sex in 20 years. I am not sure if my organs are still capable of reacting, or I remember what to do..."

I kissed her lips lightly and calmed her down, "Sophia, you do not have to do anything that does not come to you naturally. I'll take my time. I want you to know that my ONLY GOAL is YOUR pleasure. As long as I achieve that, I'll be happy even if I do not climax."

She had a little smile and opened her eyes, "I know you are a good man and would try to please me. However, I do not want to be the only one to enjoy. Please, tell me what you wish me to do..."

I grinned, "Lie the way you are, and let me admire your body first. Later, just be you and do what you feel like."

I kissed her luscious lips once more and then descended to her neck. As my lips touched the side of her neck, she shivered mildly and whispered, "Sorry, you touched a sensitive area."

I raised my head and said, "Nice to know. Next time, when I wish to seduce you, I'll remember that."

She sighed, "Do you really think you have to trick me into submitting to you?"

I didn't answer and continued exploring her body. Her gigantic-looking breasts lay in front of me, begging for my attention as if I had any intention of skipping them. I fondled, kneaded, and tweaked her twin towers, ogling their perfect size and shape. Her silver-dollar size nipples shrank and hardened before my eyes, tempting me. I kissed and licked the left one before milking and lightly munching on her right.

She caressed my hair, "Is this what you wanted? To suck on my tits? Do you want Mommy to nurse you?"

I whispered, "Yes, Mommy, I do!"

I latched onto her sweet nipple and sucked like a baby. I prayed to god to miraculously fill her breasts with milk. After working her orbs for 10 minutes without success, I realized I was a sinner in the eyes of god, and my fantasy about her nursing me would not materialize.

Gradually, I went down, feeling her soft, flat abdomen. The curved navel was cute.

I moved further south and felt Sophia's breathing accelerate. Her dark bush was nicely trimmed. I could already smell her fresh juices mixed with floral soap.

I spread her legs, skipped her love nub, and my tongue touched her plump labia. They were dark pink and... soaked. I licked her nectar, hearing her soft moans. She parted her thighs further, and her palm pushed the back of my head into her body. My tongue penetrated her snatch, causing her to groan louder.

Accidentally, the tip of my tongue hit her clitty. Her body jerked up and began convulsing erratically. Before it happened, I thought of postponing her first orgasm, but it was too late now. I inserted 2 fingers into her drenched pussy and massaged the anterior wall, where the G spot was located. Her uncontrolled movements turned wilder, and I had to hold her down. My tongue tickled her sensitive clitoris, and Sophia started screaming, "OH, GOD! Thaat is tooo much! I caaan't..."

I continued probing her vagina and tweaking her clit for another 10 minutes and then removed my tongue from her sensitive organ and gradually slowed my fingers. Watching her glorious tits bouncing in all directions and her body writhing was terrific, and my pole, which wasn't even touched yet, stayed at full mast the whole time.

Her body was covered with fresh sweat, and her eyes were still shut. I kissed her lips lightly and caressed her voluptuous curves. Slowly, her respiration returned to normal.

When she eventually opened her eyes, she gazed at me, smiling, "Willy, Amelia was right. She prepared me for you and told me you were an animal in bed. I asked jokingly if she referred to a snake or a sheep, and she replied she meant a mixture of a wolf and a lion. We didn't even have full sex; you only played with me down there, and see what happened to me..."

I giggled, "Sophia darling, it's your fault. Your body was born for sex. Just looking at you makes me crazy."

"So why didn't you take the opportunity and put your penis in me?"

"Because you were too aroused and climaxed earlier than I thought. Don't worry; I have no doubts we'll have time for everything. Would you like to rest now? Have tea? Take another shower?"

Sophia winked, "If I knew you orgasmed before, I might have chosen to drink tea with my legs tightly closed. However, you didn't cum yet, and I feel an itch creeping into the recently abused hole between my thighs... So, I thought we should consider a fourth option."

I laughed, "Am I still talking to Sophia, the shy lady?"

She blushed, "Don't blame me; you started it. After so many years of drought, thirst needs more liquids to feel better..."

My prick heard our bantering and didn't need much more to harden. Sophia 'innocently' bent forward, swayed her fantastic boobs before me, and the expected result was achieved; like a red flag in front of a bull, my raging cock responded to an urgent call of duty.

Sophia noticed my reaction, lay on her back with her legs wide apart, and murmured, "Sir, please, be gentle with me. My pussy was never very large. And now, after being vacant for a long time, accepting a big tool like yours may cause a lot of damage..."

"Honey, you played with fire, so be ready for the consequences. I doubt your assertion about potential harm to your cunt; after all, Amelia came out of the same place. And earlier, when my tongue probed it, it felt very open."

A short foreplay crossed my mind, but as if she heard my thoughts, Sophia blurted, "Willy, I am aroused already. Please don't waste our time, and insert your willy into my willing pussy."

I chuckled, "I've never heard you speak like that. You must be in a very good mood."

She smiled, "You opened Pandora's Box. A hungry woman gets a gourmet meal as an appetizer and is offered an even better one to follow. What do you think she should feel?!..."

I gazed at her, "Ma'am, you have no idea how much I want to conquer your body and soul. I am just concerned that I might be too rough."

"Darling Will, I am more than ready. Do what you have to do."

I aimed the soft head into her snatch and gingerly advanced forward. I held back the best I could, ensuring her cunt had time to enlarge and adjust to my girth. And it was really tight! Fortunately, the walls gradually gave in and expanded around my cock. Her copious self-lubrication fluids helped, and a short time after reaching her deepest crevices, I felt her tunnel was ready.

I began moving back and forth at a slow pace but intensified my strokes fast. I did not check the clock, but about 3 minutes later, she started shaking, and another climax was on the way. I was horny like hell, and the considerable friction of my cock with her tight vagina added to my arousal. I continued pounding her cunt and shifted up gears, almost reaching maximum speed.

Sophia's torso was shoved up and down by my relentless ramming into her, and she was whimpering nonstop. I felt I was closing in on my orgasm and accelerated to the topmost pace, ravaging her barely used pussy. Sophia screamed loudly, and I doubted she knew what was happening. Her uncoordinated movements and deafening howls suggested her brain was not controlling the rest of her body.

My climax was huge; I felt the spunk leaving my testicles, rushing into my urethra, and erupting like a volcano into my woman's womb. I came like gangbusters for much longer than usual. Subsequently, I dropped to my side, gasping for air.

Sophia took her time to wake up. She didn't move for half an hour, and I touched her to be sure she was OK. With her eyes closed, she grinned, "Man, that was something else! Half the time, I had no clue where I was or what was happening to me. You could have called another guy to use me or cut my hand, and I think I'd still be out..."

I smirked, "Nice to know. I may take advantage of your unconsciousness next time."

She opened her eyes and stared at me lovingly, "Honey, I know you. You are all talk. You may be a wonderful sex partner, but mentally, you are a Teddy bear."

After our successful sexual encounter, I felt great and knew that Sophia and I crossed a big hurdle. I returned to my room, planning to be there most of my time, until SHE told me what she wished and expected to happen in the weeks ahead.

I was tired and fell asleep almost immediately.

...

I woke up at 6 am, sensing somebody lifted the blanket. It was smiley Sophia, "Rise and shine, lazy boy. Didn't you mention you were supposed to be at work early today?"

I looked at my watch. Geez! She was right. I forgot all about it. I jumped off the bed, brushed my teeth, dressed quickly, and had no time for breakfast.

As I was leaving, Sophia handed me a small bag with a ham and cheese sandwich and hot coffee in a thermos. I kissed and thanked her. She grinned, "Not good enough. You owe me. We'll talk about it when you come back."

It was a long and tiresome day. I returned at 6 pm. I didn't see Sophia in the living room. I went to my room, landed on my bed, and dozed off.

I dreamt that I was on a trip to a clothing-optional beach with Sophia and many naked men around. When Sophia removed her bra, every penis in a 100 yard radius hardened, including mine. She got scared and clutched to my body, mumbling, 'All of them eye me like animals preparing to pounce on their prey. I want to suck you, showing them I am yours and ONLY yours.' Next, her perfect lips enveloped my cock and began milking me. It felt very real! I opened my eyes and saw Sophia sitting on the bed's edge, bending her torso on my exposed junk, and sucking it hungrily as her eyes directed at my face.

She noticed my open eyes, removed my dick from her mouth, and said, "I was concerned that you won't be able to fall asleep during the night... Do you know you were out for 3.5 hours?"

She didn't bother waiting for an answer before attacking my pecker again. I remained on my back and enjoyed the show. To be honest, my expectations were low; after all, the lady was sexless for many years, and according to Amelia, between 18 and 22 years old, she gained little experience. I told myself she was trying her best to impress me, and her enthusiasm was contagious, so even if I wasn't impressed with her skills, I'd still try to be nice about it.

Sophia started slowly taking my organ in. I was willing to bet she'd gag after 3 or, at most, 4 inches. To my surprise, she continued to deepthroat my member without stopping until all 7" were in! I couldn't believe it. Sophia gazed at me, winked, and her tongue squeezed my rod up against my upper palate. Next, her lips pulled back, milking my stiffy, before swallowing it again. The combination of being compressed and sucked at the same time aroused my prick much faster than I thought, and pretty soon, I was ready to ejaculate. This lady's mouth was performing a miracle. Her daughter used her mouth efficiently but didn't come close to her mother!

Shortly after, I poured rope after rope of slimy spunk into her willing mouth. She rolled the stuff in her mouth, savored the taste, and swallowed it with a happy sigh, "I missed a real man's cum. From the first time I tasted it, it reminded me of the time I tried raw oysters. It's slimy, and some women were disgusted by it, but I liked it, and knowing men loved seeing their woman swallow their stuff, I was ready to do it often. Unfortunately, my sex life was cut short. I hope we can find the optimal way to share your precious cum between my mouth and other places you choose..."

I caressed her cheek, "Sophia, dear, after experiencing your performance, you can BJ me any time you wish. I was stunned by your expertise because Amelia told me your sexual activity was limited and very short."

She giggled, "Honey, she was 50% right. It was short, but I never pretended to be a prude. It was her assumption, and as a good mother, I had no interest in correcting her ideal image of me."

I hugged her into my chest and asked, "Girl, we are now closer than ever. How would you like us to continue? Would you rather sleep in your room and now and then we'll visit each other or Sleep together?"

She glanced at me, "Willy, I'd like us to sleep together unless you have an excuse not to..."

"I love it, but consider my warning: Watching or even just thinking about your divine body proved to raise my testosterone levels. The closer you are to me, the more my brain can smell you and will likely misbehave, trying to abuse you very often..."

Sophia chuckled, "Teddy bear, stop threatening me. I think I'll be the one pushing for more sex."

I smiled, "I am big and strong - I'll take my chances. On a different subject: When and how do you wish to tell Amelia about us?"

She looked confused, "I don't know the best time. I am a lousy liar; she will immediately see that I hide something from her."

"In that case, let's tell her tomorrow. After all, it was her idea, wasn't it?"

Sophia grinned, "Yes, it was, but she knew I was The Virgin Mary, and having sex with you so soon after her suggestion would be a shock to her. Do you mind if I tell her we drank too much wine and did it semiconsciously?"

I had a big laugh, "Darling, I don't care what reason or excuse you use to tell her about our intimacy. I am just puzzled because 2 seconds ago, you convinced me you're a crummy liar."

"True. But this time, the lie is not to cheat on her but to soften the blow, so to speak."

I didn't want to stress Sophia too much, and kissed her lips, "OK, dear."

...

The next day, we visited Amelia. She was in a good mood. "My doctor saw the new X-rays and told me my bones are recovering better than expected. In his opinion, I could start full rehab in 4 weeks."

Sophia smiled, "This will be wonderful. So when will you be able to return home?"

"He said probably 2 weeks later. It's still 2 months earlier than the initial predictions."

Amelia stared at me, "You are awfully quiet. Is everything OK?"

I grinned, "I let mother and daughter celebrate the good news first. I am really happy to see the old Amelia at home soon."