Jenny and Alma Enter My Life

In the first chapter, I met Jenny and her mother, Alma, in the dog park, where Rexy, my black lab, fell in love with their Shih Tzu, Lian. We found a common interest in traveling and even talked about a trip together to Greece in the future. Then Alma contracted Covid, and Jenny came to the park without her mother. I invited her to my house to watch pictures of my prior trips. We drank wine and ended up in bed. We continued to meet at home, and the sex was great. There was no man in their house. The mother's only friend was her daughter, and they did everything together, so Jenny asked me if I'd consider having an intimate relationship with her mother, too. Both ladies looked attractive, and after verifying Jenny was serious about the offer, I accepted on condition Alma agreed. Five days later, only Alma arrived with Lian at the dog park. It turned out that exactly when the mother was free to leave the house, Jenny got infected. Just like Jenny before her, I invited her to my house, and she showed up. We also had satisfactory sex, and the question was how to handle both relationships once Jenny recovered.

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Five days after Jenny was diagnosed with Covid, it was safe for her to leave the house. Actually, she felt better 2 days earlier but elected not to pass her disease to others and stayed home as required.

On a Thursday, all 3 of us met at the dog park again. Both women looked wonderful: Unlike before, they had lipstick on, and their blouses' colors were more vibrant. I smiled, commented that they were gorgeous, and sat between them. The dogs ignored us and chased each other around.

Jenny said, "Mom and I were lucky to receive all the Covid vaccines. Neither of us had severe symptoms."

I commented, "You are right; it was a good thing. I did the same and haven't gotten the Corona bug yet."

Jenny winked at her mother and turned to me, "Mom and I talked about our favorable experiences at your home. So now that you have tasted both of us, how would you summarize your impression?"

"Ladies, your looks are similar and very attractive, with only minor differences. Both of you are straight shooters, which I liked. You, Jenny, do most of the talking while your mother has more experience. You both have a lovely personalities. I liked very much to spend time with you two, especially in bed."

Jenny laughed, "Are you saying you wouldn't prefer one over the other?"

I grinned, "That is exactly what I meant."

Jenny: "Neither Mom nor I are jealous of the other, and we are willing to share, if it's all right with you. The question is how to do it logistically. Any idea?"

I hesitated before answering, "I mentioned my thoughts with both of you. My preferred solution is to see ourselves as a group, or a family, of 3. According to my idea, each one of us could participate in sexual activity with another or the other two. That way, there are going to be no restrictions, no behind-the-back deals, or episodes of envy."

Jenny smirked, "What you are saying is that you can have both of us either alone or even together."

"Yes."

"I can see your perspective, but participating in a three-way means Mom and I are going to be naked at the same time on the same bed..."

"You saw each other naked before."

"But we never watched each other having sex and orgasm."

"I am a simple guy. The way I look at things, you love each other and do everything else together. Why not sex, too?"

"Have you observed or heard of mother and daughter participating in menages-a-trois before?"

"I haven't done it, and I have never discussed the subject with anybody before. However, the fantasy is well documented in erotic literature. In my opinion, a situation like the one we are facing is rare, so no accurate statistics exist. Girls, my suggestion may not be perfect. Does any of you have a better one?"

Jenny stared at her mother, "Mom, what do you think?"

"Rodney shared his idea with me before, and I had time to think about it. The only other option I can imagine is for Jenny to spend even days with you, and I will take the odd days. However, it seems more complicated and restrictive. I'd give his idea a try and see if we like it or not."

"Mom, in a threesome, all 3 people may touch and play with the other 2. Would you feel comfortable if I touched you sexually?"

"Honey, I love you as a daughter and as a BFF. Why not also as a lover? I think we should drink alcohol to calm our nerves the first time, but I see no reason not to try it."

Jenny giggled, "Mom, I have known you all my life, yet never dreamt one day I'd have sex with you..."

"Honey, if all three of us are in bed and you don't feel like touching me, that is still OK. I am sure Rodney, with his prowess, can satisfy both of us without a woman caressing the other woman. I won't be offended, even though I do wish to have you as a lover. I agree with Rodney: Why not go all the way if we love each other? In the USA, conventional stigma or moral rules do not apply to people's privacy. Otherwise, we'll be like Iran or Afghanistan."

Jenny chuckled, "I thought I was the adventurous one, and Mom was more conservative..."

Alma smiled at her daughter and said in a low tone, "Honey, in the past, we have discussed everything that has happened since Dad and I married. I had a life before that, and, like others my age, I experimented with weed and sex."

I stood up and said, "Girls, I am fond of both of you. I do not wish to divide you. The opposite is true. It's only the first day that we 3 talk about our future relationship. I think each one of us needs to think about it overnight and decide how far he/she is willing to go to make it successful. By the way, one of my favorite destinations is Japan, and I've read a little about their holidays. On Saturday, in 2 days, the Japanese people celebrate Tanabata, The Star Festival, by wearing traditional clothes, writing their wishes, and hanging them on bamboo. How about both of you come to my house, and we honor their tradition with Japanese food and sake? I'll also buy kimonos for both of you. YOUR only duty will be to arrive in a good mood. Will you, please?"

Jenny watched her mother's face and said, "I like it. It will be different and hopefully exciting."

"Alma, what do you think?"

"Let's do it. I've never heard about this holiday so I'll have to read about it before arriving. What time would you want us to be at your house?"

"5:30 pm sounds good."

"We'll be there on time. Are you sure you don't want us to bring anything other than being in a good mood?"

I grinned, "No, ladies. See you then." I kissed each one's cheek and drove away.

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On Friday, after finishing work, I went to an Oriental store and spent more than an hour there. I returned with Japanese decorations, a disk of Japanese music, 3 long kimonos, and 3 pairs of Japanese slippers.

I rearranged the living room somewhat, hung Japanese decorations, put a new cover on the table, and placed candle holders in strategic places around.

Friday night, I dreamt about a threesome with Alma and Jenny. When I woke up, I could not remember the details, but it was a positive experience. My briefs were stained... I replaced the bedding and ventilated the house.

Early afternoon, I called the nearest Japanese restaurant and talked to the manager about his recommendation for a ready dinner for 3. His only 3 questions were whether the guests were Orientals or Americans, did we like spicy foods, and if anyone had known allergies. I didn't know the answers and replied that we were Americans, we'd like non-spicy foods, and no known allergies unless I told him differently in the next 1/2 an hour. After hanging up the phone, I texted Jenny, and she verified the no allergy claim.

I shaved, showered, dressed in clean gray khakis and a white, semi-sheer, short-sleeved shirt without an undershirt. I lit the candles, dimmed the lights, put on the Japanese music, and placed 3 different cold sake bottles on the table. I looked at my watch. It was 5:25 pm.

The knock on the door was right on time. I opened the door and ogled the 2 beauties who glided inside. Both wore short dresses with high heels and had shiny lipstick on. My eyes shifted from one to the other and back.

They smiled, and Jenny blurted, "The house looks very different. It oozes a Japanese romantic atmosphere." Alma said nothing but grinned and nodded 'yes.'

I said, "That was the general idea. You ladies look fantastic, but I suggest that each one, including me, change the shoes and clothes to the slippers and the kimonos I bought. I left 2 identical sets in the bathroom. Mine is in the bedroom. I recommend having nothing underneath.

They giggled and disappeared in the bathroom. I exited first and opened the sake bottles. As I was done, the girls came out using Nanba walking, the traditional small steps with minimal movements.

I smiled, "I see you've read about Japanese-style walking..."

Alma mumbled, "Yesterday, I had free time to read about Japanese culture, traditions, holidays, and food. The country is very interesting."

"Yes, it is. Let's drink to celebrate the Tanabata. Have you ever tried sake?"

Jenny nodded 'no.' Alma admitted to drinking sake once or twice in her youth.

"Certain sake types may be drunk warm or even hot, but these are usually the lower quality ones. I bought 3 different cold ones that you should try. The tastes vary. Tell me which one you like the best."

Jenny didn't wait and poured from the first bottle into 2 small cups and gave one to her mother. Both tasted it and then chugged the rest. I told them, "It's better to sip slowly. It's made out of rice, but the alcohol content is higher than that of a beer."

Jenny chortled, "Don't worry, Mom and I are used to drinking wine."

"So, what did you think?"

Jenny answered first, "It's somewhat fruity and dry. Not bad."

Alma said, "Jenny is right. It's fairly dry."

I poured half a cup from the second bottle and waited for their reaction.

Jenny savored it and blurted, "This one is slightly sweeter and more acidic. It's less dry."

Alma agreed and mentioned she liked the second one better.

I let them taste from the 3rd bottle, and Jenny announced, "This one is the best. It has a pear taste. It's tangy, sweet, and not dry." She finished her cup minutes later. Alma was slightly more reserved and said, "I agree with Jenny's description, but I prefer the 2nd one."

"Ladies, now that you tasted all 3, you can have more of what you liked. The food should be arriving any minute now."

I barely finished talking, and the doorbell rang. The meal was delivered. Alma volunteered to serve the food and asked Jenny and me to stay seated. I knew sushi was there, too, but I couldn't recall the names of the other things. The food was delicious. We continued sipping the sake and chatted about Covid and Japan.

After about half an hour, I noticed Jenny's cheeks turned reddish, and her speech became slightly slurred. Alma was less talkative, but when she spoke, she sounded more relaxed. The high alcohol level in the sake clearly affected them.

At one point, Alma bent to pick up her chopsticks that fell on the carpet. She lost her balance and almost fell. I rose fast and straightened her on the chair. I kept my palms on her shoulders and joked, "Ladies, sake may be tasty, but it has more alcohol than wine. Drink slowly"

While I was talking, my hands massaged Alma's shoulders lightly. She closed her eyes and murmured, "It feels wonderful. I can enjoy your rub for hours."

"I'll be happy to continue." I massaged the back of her neck, then shoved the upper part of the kimono sideway and rubbed gently her shoulders. She moaned. Jenny watched hypnotically my hands with a strange expression on her face.

I decided to take a risk, and while massaging the shoulders, I gradually pushed the kimono further to the sides. A short time later, the upper part no longer touched her upper arms and fell down. The front part reached Alma's protruding breasts and stopped, barely covering her nipples. Alma's breathing increased, but she stayed quiet, and her eyes remained shut. Jenny's eyes followed my movements like a hawk.

Next, I gingerly moved my fingers to her upper chest and rubbed lightly Alma's upper pectorals. Neither lady said anything. My hands descended further and, seconds later, touched her nipples. Alma gasped and then groaned louder. I cupped her tits under the kimono and let it slip to her waist. Her exposed nipples were rock-hard. I kneaded them softly and whispered, "Alma, I love to caress your beautiful body. Your skin is so smooth and delicate. Your breasts are very tempting. May I suck them?"

Alma murmured, "What are you doing to me?..."

"Your body feels so good that I have the urge to milk your boobs."

She whispered, "But Jenny is here..."

"I don't think she minds," I turned to Jenny, "Do you?"

Jenny was mesmerized by the erotic sight and stuttered, "IIt's OK..."

I noticed Jenny's hand moved under the table. Was she playing with herself?

I turned Alma's chair sideway, knelt before her, and latched onto her left nipple. Her hand caressed my hair, but her eyes didn't open. I gingerly released the Obi belt, and the kimono opened. I sucked the other nipple, and my palm moved south to her tummy and continued to her mound. Alma's breathing became labored, and her pulse rose significantly. My fingers crossed her soft bush and reached her labia - They were moist. She whimpered, and her thighs parted. I inserted 2 fingers inside and fingered her gently.

As I was manipulating Alma's cunt, I glanced at Jenny under the table. Her hand was buried in her pussy, and her torso was now moving rhythmically. I raised my head and whispered to Jenny, "Come here."

She stared at me as if she did not understand what I said. I repeated, "Jenny, stand up and come to this side of the table."

She hesitated and then moved like a zombie in my direction. Her Obi belt was open, and her naked front could be easily seen. Her fingers were still inside her pussy. She reached me and appeared as if she was in a trance. I pulled her fingers from her vagina and slowly pushed them toward Alma's lips. Jenny did not object but stared at her fingers as they touched her Mom's lips.

Alma sniffed the wet fingers, sighed, and parted her lips. I inserted Jenny's 2 fingers into the open mouth. Alma closed her mouth and sucked them tenderly. I continued massaging Alma's vagina and gradually moved the fingers onto the anterior wall, where the G spot was located. Her sucking rate accelerated, and her legs spread wider.

Next, I took Jenny's other hand and placed it on Alma's free breast, helping her knead it lightly. After several seconds, I moved my hand away, and Jenny continued without me. My same hand grabbed Alma's arm and put it on Jenny's boob, making her tweak it.

Alma obeyed, and seconds later, her body quivered. Despite Jenny's fingers in her mouth, I could hear her whimper. Alma climaxed on her chair...

Subsequently, I removed Jenny's fingers from Alma's mouth and slowly pulled her toward her Mom. When she was a couple of inches away from Alma, I tenderly lowered Alma's head in the direction of Jenny's pussy. With Alma's strong orgasm, I doubted she knew what I was doing. Eventually, her lips met Jenny's cunt.

Jenny stared at her Mom's face approaching her pubis and spread her legs some. She arched her pelvis, and Alma's lips came in contact with her daughter's snatch. For a couple of seconds, nothing happened, and then Alma's tongue came out and licked the exposed vulva. Jenny moaned, shut her eyes, and became unstable on her feet. I removed my fingers from Alma's pussy, stood up, and held Jenny in my arms. Only then I noticed my prick was steely hard!

I moved behind Jenny, bent slightly, aimed my organ into her crotch, and penetrated her soaked vagina. She shrieked, and her legs spread wider. I fucked Jenny from the back as her mother licked her folds, occasionally meeting my hard shaft moving in and out. Jenny and Alma's fingers were playing with the other ones' tits. All of a sudden, Jenny started screaming, and her torso shook uncontrollably.

So, now, both mother and daughter were orgasming. I could have cum as well. However, the position was very uncomfortable, and both women had too much alcohol in their blood. Rather than asking them to move, I pulled my cock out of Jenny's vagina, lifted Alma from her chair, hugged both ladies' shoulders, and guided them to the bed.

I removed their kimonos, lay one after the other on the sheet, undressed myself, too, and joined them on the bed. Both had their eyes open, yet they seemed dazed.

I kissed Alma softly and kept my lips on hers. It took her time, but then her lips attacked mine, and her tongue invaded my mouth. It looked like she woke up and craved my face. My hand trailed over her body, gently moving from her neck down to her heaving breasts. My fingers met her nipple and rolled it between 2 fingers. She groaned and arched her back, encouraging me to go further. Jenny's eyes focused on her mother's face, which expressed hunger.

Next, I whispered to Jenny, "Darling, your Mom is ready. It's time for us to concentrate on her. Please kiss her."

Jenny glanced at me with an unusual smile. Then she lowered her face toward Alma and kissed her lips. Her Mom grasped Jenny's head with both arms and French kissed her back. Initially, Jenny's eyes expressed confusion, but later, she closed her eyes and her lips reacted with fervor. Jenny's hand moved to her Mom's glorious orb and massaged it tenderly. Muffled noises came out of Alma's occupied mouth as mother's and daughter's tongues danced together lovingly.

I knelt between Alma's knees, directed my cock's head into her entrance, and penetrated the drenched pussy at a snail's pace. Alma continued kissing Jenny enthusiastically as her fingers clutched my ass cheeks, pulling me deeper into her.

I began pounding her cunt cautiously. Jenny felt her Mom's constant up and down movement and disengaged from her mouth. She gave me a knowing look and bent to suck on Alma's tit. Alma started whimpering, apparently closing on her next orgasm.

Not wanting Jenny to be left unattended, I extended my fingers to her pussy, fingered her, and used my thumb to nudge the clitoris. Once my fingers were lodged in Jenny's wet twat, I intensified my ramming into Alma. A short moment later, her body jolted as her second orgasm began. Jenny climaxed seconds later with her mother's nipple between her lips. The view of mother and daughter orgasming together before me was the best aphrodisiac a man could ask for, and I ejaculated a ton of white slime into Alma's accepting womb.

After our simultaneous peak, I slowed down gradually. Jenny's face leaned on Alma's chest, and neither one moved. They looked lifeless except for their shallow respiration. I went to the bathroom and took a short shower. When I returned, I found them in the same position as before.

I waited patiently in bed for them to wake up, ogling their beautiful curves. Suddenly, I heard Alma murmuring, "Is the naughty wolf happy after devouring the 2 innocent sheep?"

I chuckled, "Welcome to the world of the living. I was worried you ladies would sleep forever. Are you OK?"

Alma's eyes were still shut, but she grinned and mumbled, "My body feels as if a steamroller crushed it. However, my mind wishes to jump with joy... I stay put to wait for Jenny to recover, and then I'll help her shower."

"I think both of you drank too much sake. Perhaps I should join and help you in the bathroom."

Alma grinned, "There is no need. I've read sake does not cause a hangover, and in fact, my head feels OK. I suspect that if you join us there, soon our bodies will entangle again, and somebody will fall in the slippery tub."