Mom is riding Dave's cock while I ride his face, she's massaging my tits, squeezing and pinching my nipples, leaning forward biting and sucking them. She knows it really makes me wet and Dave really loves sucking every drop of juice from my wet pussy. Mom's hand rubs my clit as her mouth plays with my nipples, Dave's tongue is buried inside my pussy working it's magic, driving me to yet another intense orgasm.
Mom keeps riding Dave's cock, bouncing and grinding on it, her juices flowing over it, she doesn't stop after I come, she keeps going until he comes inside her. Climbing off, Mom and I position ourselves around it, we lick and suck his cock and balls until he is hard again.
Tasting their cum on his cock always gets me more excited and horny.
Mom lays on her back, I get on my hand and knees, my head between her thighs as I clean Dave's cum from her pussy. Dave moves behind me, his hands grabs my ass as his cock slides into my wet pussy, he fucks me doggy, pounding me hard, each thrust of his cock shoving my face and mouth hard against Mom's pussy.
He keeps fucking me until he comes inside me, triggering another orgasm for me, Mom twists around sliding underneath me into the 69 position cleaning Dave's and my cum from my pussy.
My sex life has never been better, I love our threesomes.
Mom also enjoys our threesomes but she also wants me to keep seeing Brad, she encourages me to go out with him, to have sex with him. I do it but I never really enjoy it, Brad tries hard but my heart isn't in it, I just go through the motions to keep them happy, all I want to do is get home to Mom and Dave.
This continues for a couple of months, but I start finding more and more excuses not to go out or when I do go out I find a reason to come home early, Gradually our dating becomes more and more infrequent until it virtually stops altogether.
While my time with Brad decreases my time with Mom and Dave increases, as does the amount of sex and the number of orgasms I have.
I don't miss Brad at all.
On Friday afternoon I get home from work a couple of hours early after doing the late shift on Thursday night, as I walk inside I hear noises coming from Mom's and Dave room, it excites me to think they are fucking and I can join in.
The bedroom door is partially open, I start to undress as I watch the action, I can only see the bottom half of Dave's body, he is on the edge of the bed, his feet resting on the ground as he lies on his back, Mom is on top of him leaning forward as she bounces on his cock.
I decide to wait before making an entrance, I want Dave's cum in Mom's pussy, I really enjoy eating Mom with a pussy full of cum.
I'm naked, one hand playing with my nipples while I finger myself with the other, I'm going to have a soaking wet pussy for Dave when I go in. A movement catches my eye, I stop playing with myself as Dave appears, he moves up behind Mom, his hard cock in his hand, he presses it against her anus, I hear Mom let out a soft squeal as he pushes it inside her.
'What the fuck,' I think, 'If Dave's fucking Mom's ass then who the fuck has their cock in Mom's pussy.'
I'm too shocked to move, I just watch and listen to Mom as she gets fucked, her moans growing louder until I hear that familiar sound she makes as she has an orgasm.
At that moment I pick up my clothes and go to my bedroom.
I lie on my bed listening to the moans through the wall, I'm feeling jealous, even cheated, it never occurred to me that they may spice up their sex life with more than just me. I knew it was wrong to feel this way, they are adults and can fuck whoever they want, it isn't my place to tell them how to behave.
But knowing that still didn't make me any less upset.
After about an hour the noises stop, shortly afterwards I hear the front door close. I decide to get up and make my presence known, just to see what reaction I get.
I step out of my bedroom as Mom is walking to hers, "Hi Sweetie, didn't know you were home," she says, "Just going for a quick shower and I'll do dinner shortly." Mom is standing there naked, she had just been fucked for god knows how many hours by two men and all she got to say to me is "I'll do dinner shortly."
What the fuck, "ok" I say turning around, returning to my bedroom.
I decide not to say anything, I'm not sure what to say or even if I should say anything. It's Mom and Dave doing the fucking so I'll leave it up to Mom to tell me what's going on.
It's a dinner like every other dinner, they ask me about my day, chat about what they did today, what they have planned for tomorrow, but no mention is made of their afternoon bedroom activities.
Over the weekend everything returns to normal, it is like Friday afternoon never happened, something I only dreamt. Both Saturday and Sunday has us enjoying some three-way fun, Tuesday and Wednesday again saw me sharing their bed before it was time for sleep.
On the following Friday night I have a date with Brad, it's been a couple of months, maybe longer since we last went out. I'm not interested, I would rather have Dave's give me an orgasm than go through Brad's usual half ass attempts, but Mom insists.
I get home from work at 5.30pm Brad is already here, "Your early," I say, "I thought we were meeting at the restaurant at 7pm."
"I invited him over early," Mom says, 'I wanted to catch up with him before you two went out."
"Yeah, whatever," I say, "I'm going for a shower then we can go and get this over with."
I know I'm being rude but I don't care, I've had a shit day at work, I still don't know who owns the second cock and I'm going on a date because my mother told me to.
'FUCK' I scream in my head as I walk away.
Mom speaks to Brad as I leave, I hear it but I'm not listening to it, as Mom likes to say to me 'it goes in one ear and out the other.'
This was one of those occasions, as Mom says "Don't worry Duckie do as your Momma taught you and all will be fine, here practice some more," the words don't register, I'm too annoyed to concentrate and I just want to get the night over with as quick as possible.
I finish my shower and get dressed, nothing flash just a blouse and skirt with a pair of high heels, 'It's only Brad who cares how I look,' I think as I stand in front of the mirror.
Mom and Brad are still sitting on the lounge when I walk in, I silently stare at them thinking 'Well at least if we are early it'll give me a chance for a couple of drinks at the bar to numb the pain."
"Alright let's go," I say.
We get to the restaurant and I get my couple of drinks before we go to our table, the drinks have relaxed me and put me in a slightly better mood. The meal is nice and after a couple more drinks I'm definitely in a far better frame of mind, so good that I even actually apologise to Brad for my earlier rude behaviour.
After dinner we decide to go dancing at a local nightclub for a while before Brad takes me back to his place, I hadn't planned on going to Brad's when the night started but after dinner and the club Brad seems somehow different to me, I wasn't sure what it was but there was definitely something different about him that had me intrigued.
We get back to Brad's place, he pours me a drink and turns on some music before he settles on the lounge beside me. We start making out, 'here we go again', I think, 'I'll be sucking him off in a sec and then go home, unsatisfied as usual.'
But tonight is different, as we kiss Brad slowly removes my blouse his hands cupping my tits, he nibbles my ear as he massages them, gently but firmly squeezing them, teasing my nipples. He trails kisses down my neck over my tits, his tongue runs around my areolas, flicking my hardening nipples.
With his mouth playing with my tits his hand squeezes my thigh, it slides up under my skirt stopping as a finger reaches the edge of my panties, slowly he runs it up and down along the edge of the fabric. I moan softly, my panties getting wetter by the second.
I jump, Brad's finger is under the edge of my panties, it runs along my lips as he spreads my juices, all this time he continues to suck and nibble my nipples, his head moving back and forward between my tits.
This is all new, Brad has never been this attentive of me before, I reach down grabbing his cock, stroking it through his pants. I start to unzip his pant but his hand grabs mine, he looks at me saying, "Not yet Sweetie."
With that he stands up, lifting me off the lounge he carry's me into his bedroom, laying me on the bed before he removes my skirt and panties. Naked except for my heels he grabs my ankles, crawling on the bed his hands move up my legs, spreading them as he lowers his head to my pussy.
'Oh fuck,' I moan, Brad is doing things to me with his tongue that are incredible, "Oh fuck I'm going to come."
My body trembles with an orgasm, this is the first real orgasm that Brad has given me and he's isn't finished yet, his head is still buried between my legs, I grab his hair pulling his head against my pussy, I squeeze my thighs together, I'm not letting him go, I never want him to stop eating me.
After my second orgasm Brad climbs off the bed, I watch him as he slowly undresses, I've seen him naked before but tonight was definitely different, more exciting.
He stands beside the bed, turning me around and pulling me towards him, as he releases his grip I roll over on my stomach, my mouth opens as I edge forward swallowing his cock. As soon as his cock enters my mouth his hands grab my head, he holds it as he starts to fuck my mouth, long forceful thrusts deep down my throat.
Brad holds his cock deep in my throat before he pulls it back, saliva gushing from my mouth each time, then he pushes it back in until I start gagging on it, he repeats this process over and over again.
