Five Mums Ch 64 Family Night

Chapter 64 - Family Night

I showered, got dressed and left them both promising to keep in touch, before leaving them there to go and get Yana. After having fucked two milf sisters in all their holes, watching them have sister on sister lesbian sex, and cumming inside them both. I felt a mixture of happiness and guilt. But mainly happiness. As I drove Shmel to pick Yana up.

One thing that struck as you could say odd is both Penny and Jeanette, both sat in the lounge watching TV. They had both had earth shattering orgasms, and in Jeanette's case her ass had bled. And yet here they both were sitting there calmly like it was an everyday occurrence.

But I put it to the back of my mind. I drove Shmel to school I arrived at 3:30 and thought I was early owning o Yana getting up to the carpark about 3:35.

But 3:35 came and went. I waited some more. 3:40 came and went. I watched as the carpark emptied of students, parents and teachers. All the cars were either Parents or Teachers, as my old school had a strict no driving policy for its students.

3:45 came and still no sign, I was worried by now as Yana normally came out and along the carpark in a fairytale kind of way. I could sometimes see why she was referred to as a 'Disney Princess', she was very much like in her mannerism's.

I gave her a few more minutes and then I decided to ring Yana. For I knew she could predisposed or marking. I rang her cell. It rang and rang, eventually ringing out.

I hung up and rang again, it rang out again. I rung a third time; it again rang out again. So I left a voicemail, asking Yana to ring me when she got this as I was worried and slightly horny. I left it in Russian. Then I had a thought, I rang mum, same problem, I didn't leave a voicemail. Then I texted Yana. I had just finished texting Yana and was sitting in Shmel's driver's seat, sighing, and worried. When I saw a tall amazonian black woman walking in the nearly deserted carpark, she was wearing a dark blue and white smock type dress, very British nurse. It was Janice.

I sat up a bit straighter, when Janice saw me she stopped momentarily and I saw her undo her top two buttons. Before she quickened her pace and walked over to me in Shmel.

I wound Shmel's window as Janice approached.

She walked over to Shmel's driver's door and leaned in; I copped an eyeful of her big chocolate tits.

"Hello stud, fancy seeing you here. You after some more chocolate cake?" Janice provocatively said through the window.

"No, I'm waiting for Yana to come out, you haven't seen her. I've rung and texted both her and mum and no answer, and I'm kind of worried about her." I confided to her.

"So you're worried. That's cute. But she isn't here. She took off about two o'clock with your mother. I couldn't interest in anything." Janice said suggestively as she leaned forward even more. I could see her ample breasts in just about their entirety even though they were trapped beneath her strict dress.

"Ooh, Janice I am sorely tempted but no. Maybe next time." I apologetically said.

"That's okay love, maybe my husband or David can satisfy me, although I very much doubt it. Oh and when you find Yana give her this she left it in the staffroom." Janice said and reached into her bag and pulled out Yana's cell phone.

"Oh thank you Janice. But you don't know where they went, do you?" I asked as I took the phone from Janice.

"Yes House of travel in Newmarket. Nice seeing you, remember mama is always here for you." Janice said before turning and walking away, hitching her skirt up and blowing me a kiss as she showed me her succulent chocolate ass.

I waved her goodbye and then rang House of Travel Newmarket.

"House of Travel Newmarket, Natasha speaking how can I help." Came a distinctive Accent as Natasha answered the phone.

"Zdravstvuyte, Natasha, moYa zhena i mama zdes'?" ( Hello Natasha, is my wife and mother there?) I asked Natasha in Russian.

"Privet, Dzheyson, sudya po tvoyemu plokhomu russkomu, Ya predpolagayu, chto eto ty. No v otvet na vash vopros. Da, oni. Oni tol'ko chto priyekhali syuda." ( Hello Jason, I'm assuming it's you by your bad Russian. But in answer to your question. Yes they are. They only just got here.) Natasha replied down the phone.

"Oy, chto oni tam delayut?" ( Oh, what are they doing there?) I asked Natasha.

"Etogo Ya ne mogu skazat', vam sleduyet sprosit' svoyu zhenu." ( That I cannot say you should ask your wife.) Natasha answered.

" Kak protekayet beremennost'?" ( How is the pregnancy going?) I asked.

"It's going quite well thank you, now I have to go." Natasha answered.

"They have just sat down." Natasha said whispering down the phone. Before hanging up.

I was taken aback; do I go to Newmarket and see what they are planning? Do I go home?

I thought for a few seconds and then decided to head into Newmarket.

Then I had a rethink.

I waited for about ten minutes and then I rang mum.

It rang twice.

"Hello." Mum answered.

"Hello mum, is everything all right?" I asked.

"Yes, why do you ask?" Mum asked.

"Well I came to school to pick Yana up and I waited and waited and waited, and then Janice told me that you both had gone to Newmarket to see the house of travel. And then she gave me Yana's cell phone which she left behind. I was just wondering if something had happened." I asked.

"Oh no, nothing's happened. Just that Yana has planned a surprise for you both, I was just the taxi. We are on our way home now. We'll see you both there." Mum said.

"Okay say I love you to Yana." I said.

"Will do see you when we get home." Mum said.

So I turned for home.

I arrived home before anyone else. I don't know why but I was feeling anxious.

I put Shmel's keys away in the usual place on the sideboard in the entrance foyer. I stood there contemplating what had transpired this afternoon with Penny and Jeanette. I sighed and looked into the mirror in the entranceway.

'Christ is this what my life has evolved into? I'm eighteen and am constantly driving women wild with my parts. And I am also getting married in less than a month. And then I have to travel more than halfway around the world to meet my in-laws and hopefully impress them. I would also be experiencing fatherhood in six months' time. Plus my future wife is eleven years older than me.'

I thought. All of a sudden I felt old, very old. I just stared into the mirror staring at the person staring back at me.

Then suddenly the door opened. And I was in its way, it hit me. Preventing whoever it was from opening it fully.

"Hello son. What's up? Staring into that mirror aimlessly." Dad said as he struggled to gain entry.

"Oh sorry just thinking." I replied as I moved out of the way.

Dad filed past and went into the main living area.

He put his bag away and then spoke to me.

"Hey Jay come here." He asked.

I came around the wall separating the foyer and lounge. Dad was putting a record on the player. He then went into the kitchen to the tall cupboard above the fridge. And reached up and grabbed mum's big bottle of whiskey. Placing it on the bench and then reaching for two glasses.

"Please have a seat." Dad said as he gestured for me to sit down. I sat down on one of the armchairs in the lounge

John Lee Hooker suddenly filled the room, as the song 'Boom, Boom' played.

Dad then sat down on the chair next to me. And handed a glass of whiskey.

"Ah, whiskey and blues how relaxing. Now let's a talk shall we? A little father- son talk." Dad said.

"Oooookay. What about?" I replied.

"Oh, you know just things, you, your mum, Yana etc." Dad said.

We then talked for the next ten minutes or so. Dad revealing that although he was proud of me gaining entry to medical school and following in his footsteps. And that he strongly approved of the match between Yana and myself. He did have some reservations about it all. Mainly regarding the age difference between us. He was overall happy with it all.

As we drank the Ginger Lady as mum called it. He became more and more open. Revealing that he did in fact have some erotic thoughts about Yana. He revealed that Yana had done him and mum a favour by ringing her parents in Russia. And that mum and him were leaving the country the day after Yana and I. Taking a quicker route, by not stopping in London and going almost straight to St Pete's at which point someone from Yana's family was meeting them at the airport and then the two groups of parent's would meet. I asked if that was why Yana and mum had gone to the travel agency and if that was Yana's surprise. He said no it wasn't. Her surprise was that Yana was taking me to Wellington for a mini break, seeing as apart from her weekend in Rotorua, Yana had not left Auckland. Apparently Yana had volunteered us to take Aunty Victoria to the Airport and then Yana and I were on the same flight as her, She had even convinced Victoria to let us stay with her for a few days before taking the train back to Auckland.

He then mentioned half-heartedly that the other night when I was giving Yana all anal. ( Chapter 62) that while he was fucking mum, she had cried out a name, a name which was odd, it wasn't my father's name John it was mine Jason. He wondered why but given the circumstances he at first thought it was Yana, but then realised it was mum and thought she was mimicking Yana. So he didn't think too much of it. But he did admit to wondering what Yana was like in bed.

At that revelation I had a quiet gulp, thinking does he know that mum and I regularly fuck?

Then we both heard a noise that made us jump. It was the sound of mum's car the Passat, pulling in. We heard it get turned off then two doors open and shut, followed two women giggling.

"Christ! She doesn't know I know." Dad cursed as he jumped up and took the glasses away before hurriedly putting the ginger lady back up out of sight.

Apparently he knew about mum's ginger lady but didn't want to let on he knew.

Just then the front door started to open and then Yana and mum came in.

"The things you do when you're married, don't worry you'll learn." Dad muttered as he came back into the lounge.

"Hello boys, how are our two big strong men?" Mum called out giggling.

"Haha two big strong men? I don't see any." Yana said before laughing hysterically.

Then they both entered the lounge.

"Hello love, we were just having a little father/son chit chat." Dad said as he rushed over to give mum a peek on the cheek.

"Oh that's good, he'll be gone soon. SO good to give him some fatherly guidance on what to expect when he's married eh?" Mum said.

"Yes, the facts of having no money, no opinions etc? Yes all thoroughly covered." Dad replied with a chuckle.

"Ha, not happen with Russian wife, we look after husband." Yana quipped.

"So where have you two been? He was quite worried." Dad said.

Yana looked across at me and then walked towards me sitting on my lap.

"Oh, he was worried about me, my little duu duu was worried? Aw I like she said as she sat on my lap and kissed me. Her free hand going down to my crotch as she did so.

"Tak ty bespokoilsya obo mne? Eto delayet menya schastlivym. No znayete, chto delayet menya schastliveye? Ty tvordyy, I Ya tak vozbuzhden, YA khochu tebya segodnya vecherom." ( So you were worried about me? It makes me happy. But you know what makes me happier? You hardness, And I am so horny, I want you tonight.) Yana said aloud knowing that my parents couldn't understand.

"Oh Yana and I finished school early. And did a few things. Yana showed me the designs for their wedding rings. We looked at Helga in the storage place and she made her mind up about Helga for the wedding day, and then we went and saw Natasha and confirmed our holiday and Yana planned a pre-matrimonial surprise for Jay." Mum explained.

I didn't let on that I knew about the surprise getaway or my parent's planned trip. But I was pleased that Yana was showing mum the design for our rings.

"So any thoughts on the rings and Helga?" I asked.

"Oh the rings you got designed are beautiful and I gave jeweller okay to go ahead and make them. Helga is cute. Nipple pink and white is cute, a bit barbieish, but then I am like Barbie doll." Yana stated seemingly taking delight in being compared to a barbie doll.

"So you like?" Dad asked.

"Da, we use Helga on wedding day." Yana said making dad extremely happy.

We then moved over to the table for dinner which had stooped and bought on the way, her favourite fish and chips.

We sat down and ate. I gave Yana her cell phone that Janice had given to me.

"Oh where was it?" Yana said.

"Apparently it was in the staff room, Janice found it and found me waiting in the carpark for you so she gave it to me." I said.

"Spasibo my love." Yana said as she took it from me.

"Yes you should be more careful love." Dad said.

"Yes you never know who could find it, Jay could have opened it and found all your boyfriends and lover's numbers." Mum teased Yana.

"Oh, Mama you are so right. But they aren't boyfriends, they are clients I can charge more now I am showing." Yana said before cracking up laughing and rubbing her pregnant belly.

Mum, Dad and Yana laughed for a few moments.

"And how is Janice? Did she offer you any chocolate cake?" Mum asked, the chocolate cake part said with a wink. Implying she knew what Janice and I had done.

"No she didn't." I curtly said.

"Oh I wonder why? And if she did offer you some chocolate cake would you have accepted?" Mum asked. Her and I being the only ones who knew how pointed that statement was.

"No I have had too much chocolate cake lately. Must keep my figure for the wedding." I replied back. Again another loaded statement.

"Haha, Poka tvoy chlen ostayetsya dlya menya tverdym, problem ne budet." (Haha, As long as your cock stays hard for me, there will be no problem.) Yana said. Again mum and dad none the wiser.

"What did you say?" Dad asked.

"Oh, I just said he better not get fat, but I am a PE teacher I can get him to work it off." Yana cheekily said.

"Oh yes exercises." Dad innocently commented.

"Da, and other things." Yana teased.

Mum laughed.

"So shall we tell him why you were going to see this Natasha in Newmarket?" Das asked.

"Yes, I think we should, What about you Yana?" Mum said.

"Hmm, should we or shouldn't we?" Yana mused you could almost see the cogs of her brain moving as she thought it over.

After a moment or two Yana came back with an answer.

"Da, lets tell him." Yana answered.

"Okay well we went to Newmarket to confirm things for both of us. First Natasha has booked a trip away for us, your dad and I to go to Russia the day after you fly out. And we are taking a more direct route. Because you are spending a day in Los Angeles." Mum said.

"Da, I want to go to Disneyland." Yana interrupted.

"Yes then Denver for three hours then London for four days, then St Pete's for the second wedding. So we are going more directly and someone from Yana's family will greet us at the airport and then we meet her family and see St Pete's then we are booked for a trip around the Russian north, Archangel and Murmansk way, then onto Moscow and we fly back from there.

So different parts and quicker than yours." Mum explained.

" And we have a day in St Petersburg together." Yana said excitedly.

"And Yana has booked a small trip away to Wellington. You fly down with Victoria tomorrow and spend three days in Wellington staying with Victoria and then come back on the train. Natasha has got you both seats on the same flight with Victoria." Mum continued.

"Oh that sounds fun. And when does the flight leave?" I asked.

"Half Seven tomorrow morning. Check in is at half six. So we better get some sleep. I'm dropping you two off." Mum said.

"Yes we better get to bed early." Yana commented.

"It looks like your father is already half there. Did you two have some of my Ginger Lady?" Mum probed.

"Ah, yes." I said as I looked on my father who was half asleep.

Then dad started snoring.

"Well that's two things you are better at than your dad. Taking your booze and giving dick." Mum softly said.

Yana giggled.

"John, John go to bed." Mum shouted.

Dad stirred.

"Yes alright." Dad said as he Yawned. He got up and walked off to bed.

We cleared away the dinner, mum showered and then Yana and I showered and went to bed.

As we lay in bed, Yana admitted she was horny.

"I want you to fuck me." Yana said as she got up and sat up in bed. Tearing the covers off to expose me.

"Already hard, is good." Yana said as she saw my hardness. As I was only wearing boxers she pulled them down in an instant and then took my cock in her mouth. Sucking on it tip first, with the usual tongue swirling then sucking the tip before going down to the base. Yana was laying on my right hand side obscuring the view to the door.

After about five minutes I noticed someone standing beside the bed behind Yana.

"Room for one more?" Mum asked.

Yana stopped sucking me and looked up.

"Hello Mama, yes always for one more until wedding. Please join in." Yana said.

"What about dad? Won't he hear." I asked.

"No, I'll shut the door and when he has had some alcohol he gets comatose he wouldn't hear a bomb go off when he's like this." Mum said and then walked over to shut the door.

"Now he won't hear us. Both doors shut and a comatose hubby is a great combination." Mum teasingly said as she walked back to the bed.

Mum walked around to the other side of the bed, on my left hand side, Yana was laying on her left side over to my right hand side, I was laying in the middle of them both.

Mum was wearing a robe, Yana her night gown which was pink cotton with Yello ducks printed on it. I was naked with my boxers around my knees, my hard firm cock pointing skyward. Sandwiched between Yana's hands as she gripped it.

Yana looked at me and then at mum her blue eyes twinkling in the half light.

Mum looked back at Yana, smiled and then undid her robe and slid it over her shoulders, revealing she was naked underneath. She stood there, I turned my head and looked at mum, her pink nipples were rock hard pointing forward, her ginger bush hadn't changed still being 'womanly' with a good amount of gingery pubic hair on it. She smiled; Yana smiled back at her before reengaging with my cock by starting to suck on its tip again.

Mum put one knee on the bed, semi kneeling beside me. I reached out my left hand and started to rub my mother's pussy. It was already wet.

"Ohhh, yes. Rub that pussy son. Rub the cunt you came out of." Mum moaned as I rubbed it.

Yana was sucking on my cock furiously, but she took a second to stop. Look across to mum, smiled then turned her head to face me, blew me a kiss and then resumed her sucking.

Mum for her part was kneeling on the bed next to me with her legs open, my left hand finger fucking and rubbing her pussy.

I deftly fucked my mother with first the index finger, and then the index and middle fingers of my left hand.

I fucked her good my two fingers going piston like up and down into her pussy. My mother's pussy making loud, rude squishing sounds as my digits violated her wet hole.

"Oooh, AAAH fuck yes, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck yes. Fuckin' Jesus fucking Christ, make your mummy fucking wet." Mum cried out loudly as I fucked her wet, juicy pussy.

I looked across at Yana, she temporarily stopped sucking on me, looked up at me and said.

"Ya lyublyu tebya vsey dushoy." ( I love you with all my heart.)

"I know you do, I do too." I answered back as I continued to finger fuck and rub mum's pussy.

"Grr, Gaaggh, Garrrgh, Gawk, Jes-Je-je-Je-je, Jesus. Oh fuck." Mum cried out as she got closer and closer to cumming.

"Muzh, zasun' tri ili chetyre pal'tsa v kisku tvoyey materi, zastav' yeye konchit' tebe na ruku." ( Husband, put three or four fingers into your mother's pussy make her cum all over your hand.) Yana said in between slurping on my cock.