On my way back home I did some thinking. In the past week or so I had sexual encounters with three older women and all three, I realized, approached sex differently.
Aunt Penny approached sex like a sport. She indeed couldn't get enough and there was a competitive nature to her. She needed someone who could meet her expectations and ability, who could fuck her hard as she fucked hard back.
Mom liked sex, maybe just as much as Aunt Penny but she was passive. Unintentionally in my two encounters with her I had taken the lead. She was soft and liked to be, well, directed.
I wouldn't call Siren dominating but she got off on watching one please her. She was on her back and I did all the work and she wanted it that way. What a butthole. Lazy rich woman with a big ass, I thought, what a pleasant life that must be.
This line of thinking opened up new possibilities. On one hand I knew it was on me if I wanted to take it further with Mom. On the other Aunt Penny's personality gave me hope that if she found out about Mom in the correct way that she would accept it. Maybe incorporate it into her plan or I had to make her see it as a challenge that fitted with her mentality.
I took another shower once home. The rest of the afternoon I spent watching a movie and using my pc and thinking about the possibilities. All three of us spent our days under the same roof, the truth would come out eventually and it was up to me to get the best of it.
The two women of the house came back from work at the same time. Later than usual for Mom but earlier for Aunt Penny.
I felt horny probably because of the ideas running in my head.
I had dinner ready for all three of us. Under the table sitting across from me was Aunt Penny and I reached out with my foot to her foot. She followed my direction and lifted her leg. I caught her foot with my hand and pulled off her slippers. Then I put her bare foot on my crotch. I was hard.
She played along. I had shorts and nothing underneath so my cock felt very unconstrained. It was up and pushed around by her foot. That was dinner.
Mom finished her food first and started washing the dishes.
Aunt Penny whispered to me. "I want you to walk around this kitchen right now with that thing in your pants."
This suited me for sure. I got up hitting my penis on the table. I had a tent.
I turned around with my plate and glass. Mom was still wearing her office long skirt and blouse. I walked up to her and placed my dishes next to the sink.
"I'll wash them honey." She didn't notice my erection. I walked around her to the fridge and got myself a soda. Then I stood there and saw Aunt Penny giggle about my walking around with an erection.
"What's so funny Aunt Penny?" I asked. Mom turned to see her.
"Nothing." Aunt Penny responded still giggling. I walked to the table and picked up her dishes. I moved my head towards the side gesturing that we should move to the living room. She got up and walked to the living room.
With Aunt Penny's plate in hand I let my dick caress Mom's hips. "Mom." I whispered. She looked at me and then down at my erection.
"Honey?"
"Sh. She was playing footsie with me."
"When?" She was surprised.
"During dinner."
Now with some anger. "I should go talk to her." But I stopped her.
"No, no. It's fine, I just won't play along."
"That's what you're saying but look what she did." She looked down at my erection.
"I know. That's why I... I thought..." I wouldn't say it but then I moved my hand from her lower back to lightly over her butt. "I just need some help."
She turned towards the dishes again. "I just think we can't let her get out of hand." She kept talking like this while I patted her ass. Her office attire was a nice turn on.
"She's too close." I told her which incited her to turn towards me again. She looked me in the eyes and then knelt. Keeping eye contact this time she pulled my shorts down and my dick sprung up next to her pretty face. She moved her index finger to her lips and gave me the 'quiet sign'.
"Just real quick to get her off your mind." She said. Her mouth thus covered the head of my dick and her tongue slapped me around. Her eyes forgot about me and concentrated on the job at hand. She wanted to do the job as fast as if she hadn't learned the first time. I wouldn't cum right away.
It was hard for me to keep silent. She licked the entirety of my shaft twice quickly before sucking on my head again. Her work clothes, her work makeup. She was moving fast and used her hands to get her hair out of the way. A hands free blowjob meant my cock moved more freely inside her mouth so there sudden moments when it touched the roof of her mouth or teeth. It was refreshingly enjoyable.
How had she taken so much last time? She sucked the first three inches only, her mouth looking quite small.
Then she let my cock out and stuck her tongue out. Her tongue rapidly and in short licks tasted my shiny head.
I had to stop. Tonight would be an important night so I should save my sperm before it was too late. I pulled off from her.
