Traveling as much as I do in my job it is great just to eat a good home cooked meal. There are only two places where I can do that. At home with my beautiful wife and at my mom's place. I really don't know who is better and even if I did I wouldn't let them know. That would be the last of my home cooked meals if you know what I mean.
My mother (Theresa) is 48 and a widow of 10 years. After a couple of years of morning she finally woke up one day and felt alive again. So for the past three years she has made the most of it. She is in wonderful shape and a real fox even if I do say so myself. My wife is Honey (yes that is her real name) and she is no slouch either. I make enough money so she can stay home except when she gets the urge travel with me. She is 24 and stacked and as sexy as they come. This is my second marriage and at 30 I try to keep up. We don't have any children and don't know that we ever will.
Honey's mom lives close by but her dad left long ago to parts unknown. Her name is Gloria and is the spitting image of Honey, sweet, beautiful and stacked. At 42 years of age she has done extremely well in her own business. We both have a great relationship with our mothers and try to see them often. From some of the conversations I have over heard both of them had active sex lives. They speak with each other almost daily and from time to time I hear bits and pieces that lead me to believe that they share stories and experiences with each other like sisters.
I was scheduled to be gone on business for almost three weeks across country. Honey didn't want to make such an extended trip but didn't want to stay at home by herself for that period of time either so she talked her mom and my mom into taking a vacation in Key West. Since it would be just the three women they decided they could share a suite, split the cost and have good company all at the same time. I helped them book the room; arrange the airline tickets and other transportation. Two days later I said my goodbyes and left for my trip. They were scheduled to leave the next day and stay in Key West for 2 weeks.
My trip was going fine for the first 3 or 4 days until computer problems began to crop up and brought a halt to the project. The replacement hardware would arrive the next day and take a day or two to install and test. My client didn't want to pay their employees for the next 3 days to stay in a hotel so we decided to postpone the training for another week so I was free to leave. I called to make my travel arrangements when I thought how nice Key West would be this time of year. I make my flight arrangements to Key West, ran to the local mall to purchase some clothing that would suite the climate, packed and headed to the airport. I didn't have time to call Honey and let her know so I though I would just surprise he and our mothers.
My trip to the Keys was long and difficult and after fighting several delays my flight finally arrived at the airport at 1 am. Damn, I was sure glad I didn't call them and have someone meet me at the airport. They would have been there for hours and wasted most of the day. I got a cab and headed to the hotel. Never having been there I didn't know what to expect but I did expect to spend the next several days relaxing. I got to the west end of the island about 2 am and talked to the front desk clerk. Since we had used my credit card to reserve the room I had little trouble getting a key. I would just let myself in the room. I never thought about the consequences. And yes, there were consequences.
When I opened the door no one was there. It was two am and no one home. Well, what the hell, it was Key West and they were on vacation. I was sure that everything was alright. After all, if anything was wrong they would have called my cell phone. I put my bags down and looked around. This place was nice, a 2 bedroom suite, one with a king bed and the other with 2 queen beds, a huge living room, full kitchen and a large wet bar not to mention an ocean view. I noticed my wife's things in the bedroom with the King bed and so I assumed that was hers and the other room was being shared by our mothers. This worked out great. I put my thing away in the bedroom, changed into some shorts and short sleeve shirt and walked out on the balcony. It was a beautiful night and the pool below glistened. I could see several people still at the pool but from the floor I was on I couldn't make out their faces very well but one thing I did notice, they were all naked. I couldn't believe it, everyone at the pool, lying in the lounge chairs, sitting at the outside bar, in the water, everyone was buck naked. I was shocked but intrigued.
Suddenly I heard the electronic key slide into the door and voices. I turned around as the door opened up and in walked Honey, Gloria and my mother in nothing more than their sandals. Since I was standing outside they couldn't see me but it was obvious to me that all three had several drinks under their belts.....well if they had any belts on. Seeing them was a dream come true. Three of the best built, most beautiful women I had ever seen. Honey is 5' 4" with 36D tits and 115 lbs. Gloria is 5' 6" with at least 38DD's and my mom, well my mom is 5' 5" and she is at least a 38D maybe a little more. They were all three laughing and making jokes about some guy that was trying to pick them up.
Gloria: "Can you believe that guy, he though he actually had a chance. Bragging on his staying power. Hell, I don't think he could have satisfied me much less all three of us."
Theresa: "Yea, he kept going on and on about how many women he has had and how all of them just begged him to stay. Fuck, once I got through with him there would be enough leftovers to give either one of you a snack."
Honey: "Well, all I can say is that I doubt if he could ever hold a candle to Brad. I don't know how he does it but after 2 hours I usually want to go to sleep. If I don't tell Brad that I'm ready for him to unload in me I truly think he would fuck me all night. Shit that man can fuck up a storm. I didn't think I could take 3 weeks in a hotel room with him when all we had to do was fuck. Don't get me wrong I love it as much as anyone but a girl needs to rest sometimes too."
Gloria: "Well sweetie, if you need any help with him just let me know. I will be glad to take the leftovers. Anything to help my daughter."
Theresa: "I know this may not sound right but I'll help out myself. His father was the same way. 2, 3 hours a night. I never knew where he got his energy. I guess that is one of the things I miss most. A good, long hard fuck. All the men I have gone out with are 10 to 20 minutes and ready for sleep. It's not a fucking unless you go at it at least an hour."
Honey: "Well ladies, if I need any help I certainly know who to call. Too bad Brad's not here now. I sure could use a dose of his cock right now. Between those drinks and watching all those dicks swinging around the pool it sure does get me going."
Gloria: "Your damn right, I am so horny that I might have to excuse myself for a little while and go get my trusty friend."
Theresa: "Gloria, what do you mean, you brought your dildo with you?"