I approached home, and as I slowed to turn into the driveway, I saw Monique's red Mustang convertible driving down the street toward our house. I hit the garage door OPEN button and drove in carefully. As I pressed the CLOSE button, I saw Monique's car entering the driveway, parking just behind the garage door. I stepped out of the garage and felt the surge of lust as Monique climbed out of her car.
Monique was one that I'd really been having as masturbatory fantasy fodder, the combination of her Dad's British heritage, and her Mon's Indian heritage had created an exotic, alluring mix. The smooth caramel color of her skin, black silky hair, and jade-green eyes, really got my hormones into overdrive. The Eurasian mixture had created a face that was exotic, and sexy as all hell.
I smiled, seeing her wearing a light summer dress, and from the way it moved, she looked naked under the dress. Oh god, more footage for my masturbatory vault. I did my best not to leer at her grapefruit-sized breasts, bigger than my Mom's, as they swayed with the turning of her body towards me, her legs were firm and sleek looking.
She walked over, smiling, and gave me a quick peck on the lips.
"Kevin, so nice to see you again, my, my, you are growing up into such a fine man, in every way!"
Her eyes had a gleam in them as she said that, and I actually felt my face blushing. Compliments like that from women that had a great fuckablity quotient always did it. She smiled, then turned towards the house, I fell in behind her and riveted my eyes on her ass. I could see no hint of panties, oh god, she must be naked under the dress. Was Monique actually swaying her ass a bit, for my eyes? Or does she always walk that way? Am I just imagining things? Whatever, my cock stroking session after I went to bed was going to be a gusher, with the images that I had seen today.
We went in, and Mom smiled at both of us, she hugged Monique tightly, and their lips locked for a bit longer than a friendly hello kiss. I did my best to act like I did not notice, although I certainly did. Mustn't let Mom think I'm a pervert.
Monique and my Mom had a lot of catching up to do, and before dinner, we were seated in the living room, and I took the opportunity to eye them up. Now that the house had our A/C working again, my Mom had changed into a lightweight summer dress, and I kept my eyes going back and forth, scoping out the charms and assets beneath those dresses.
When my Mom got up to go to the kitchen, I couldn't take my eyes away from my Mom's backside, the sexy sway of her ass cheeks underneath her dress, and when I looked over at Monique, she had been watching my gaze. I was mortified, but Monique smiled.
"It's normal Kevin, look all you want, just don't touch, unless a lady tells you to."
That helped alleviate the tension, then Mom called us to the dining room. My Mom's dinner was delicious as usual, and I was pulled into the conversation.
My Mom started with, "Kevin is such a fine gentleman, he went to rescue a damsel in distress, her car had broken down, and without a second thought, he went out there to pick her up."
Monique smiled, and replied, "Yes, you are turning into a fine man Kevin, you'll be a great catch for a lucky girl. The girl you went to rescue, could she be the lucky girl?"
Oh god, what do I say now, I was able to reply, "Possibly, we really like each other, and after getting to know her better, I hope we can become boyfriend and girlfriend."
I saw cryptic smiles, they both knew I could have said more, but, fortunately, they were content to leave it at that. After dinner, I asked to be excused and I went to the computer room in the basement. I saw my Mom and Monique settle on the living room couch, two wine glasses, and a bottle of Italian Merlot on the coffee table.
When I logged on, a chat screen popped up immediately. I eagerly answered it, thinking it was Dee. To my surprise, it was Anne, and when she activated her webcam, she was naked from at least the waist up, with a lust-filled smile. I filled my eyes with the sight of her great tits on display.
"Hello Kevin, I was hoping you'd be on tonight, Dee is busy right now. Did you like being watched? Did it turn you on? I want to get what Dee gets, you owe me the opportunity to suck on your hard stiff cock, and I also want my pussy licked. Judging by my daughter's reaction when you were licking her sweet teen center, it looks like you know your way around a pussy very well. After you deflower my daughter's sweet virgin pussy, I want my pussy to get a good hard fucking. Everything you do with Dee, I want to get also. Think you can handle that Kevin?"
I nodded eagerly, and Anne smiled as she got up from the computer chair, and she stepped back, oh god, she was totally naked. She posed to her best advantage, so fucking sexy, then she turned her back to me, and let me drink in the sight of her naked behind, that Queen of Diamonds tattoo on her ass pulling my eyes to her cheeks. She looked over her shoulder towards the camera. After letting my eyes drink their fill, she returned to the chair and sat down again in front of the screen.
"There you go Kevin, all yours, for when you are ready. My mouth is all hot and ready to suck every drop out of your prick, did you enjoy filling Dee's cute mouth? I want my mouth to be filled up, just like hers, I love swallowing a big, juicy load of cum. My pussy is tingling, god I love to be eaten, and she's all ready for your skills at pussy licking to be lavished on her. I'll be just as bare and smooth as Dee, I like to keep myself waxed, and have a Brazilian that matches Dee's. Tonight, I'm going to masturbate to the things I want you to do to me. Dee is just about to sign on to her computer, so I'll say goodnight for now Kevin. I'll want what we just discussed real soon."
She blew a kiss towards the camera, then the chat window closed. Five seconds later, the chat window from Dee opened. I had to concentrate on our IM chat, jeez, I'd had so much thrown at me, my mind was spinning.
After we signed off, I was restless, the computer wasn't holding my interest. I went back upstairs, and from the top of the stairs, I could see into the living room. Holy fuck, my Mom and Monique were in a steamy clinch on the couch, mouths pressed tightly together, lips open to each other's tongue. My heart started to pound, I could barely breathe, and my cock surged up.
They broke the kiss, and Monique whispered something to my Mom. She looked shocked at first, but then she started to smile and whispered something back. I scurried back down the stairs and figured I'd better let them know I was coming upstairs.
I called up from the basement, "Mom, do you want to use the computer? If you don't I'll shut it down, I was just about to log off."