This is the continuation of the first chapter. I would encourage the reader to read that before reading this, for context.
The next day, I arrived from work to find both Maria and Jackie in the living room, sharing a glass of wine. Jackie was seated on the sofa, across from Maria in the wing back chair. Both were dressed in leggings and t-shirts, and neither clearly was wearing a bra underneath. Jackie's puffy nipples pushed into her blue top, creating small pointed tents. Maria's large rolling breasts bloated the material of her pink stretchy op, the sagging pair rounding out near her belly, with only the outline of her large areolas evident.
I looked to the empty kitchen, then back to the two. "Late supper tonight, ladies?" I enquired.
"Pizza's on its way," replied Jackie, "Mom and I took the day off together."
I sensed something in both of them that told me there was more to the story, but I continued, "Well, I guess I'll join you then." I went to the bar and pulled out a glass, half-filling it with whiskey and came back into the room. Jackie patted the cushion beside her. As I sat, she gave me a kiss, and I noticed a musky scent on her lips. I took a sip of my drink and asked, "So, you were Netflix binging then?"
"No, we just sat out back for a while, in the sun, and lazed around inside. Just girl talk, you know." Maria stayed quite silent through it all, looking comfortable in the chair, one leg tucked under the other.
"Would you girls like some more wine then?" I offered.
Maria spoke up, "Not for me, I'll be drunk before the food gets here."
Jackie looked deeply into my eyes, and suggested, "We can have another round after supper, if you like. Mom and I are a few drinks ahead of you." She smiled a smile that told me there would be much to talk about later. Jackie kissed me again, longer this time, and something told me I wasn't imagining the flavor she proposed to my lips. "I want to thank you for taking care of Mom for the past few weeks. It really has helped both of us a lot." Her hand cradled my head, lovingly.
I looked to Maria, who transferred her one leg beneath her for the other, and in doing so, fleetingly displayed a darkened wet patch of fabric at the crotch of her leggings. Maria spoke up, "Yes, the two of us have grown much closer, since you started taking care of me." She sounded sincere in her tone.
"Well, that's very kind of you both, but family is family, especially when Covid is all around us." I rested my hand on Jackie's knee as I sipped again. I looked again at Maria, now settled in her chair. "Nobody," I told her, "should be alone if they don't want to be."
As Maria acknowledged my comment with a smile, the doorbell rang. She sprung up, took her wallet from the table, and proceeded to the front door. Jackie reached in for another kiss, this one much longer and with a prodding tongue. She whispered, "You've been very good to my Mom, and I appreciate it. We had fun today without you, but tonight will be something new for all of us." I stared into her eyes in disbelief. She seemed to be telling me that she knew everything about her Mom and me, and was okay with it. She also was telling me that there was more to their relationship than I had ever imagined.
Maria placed the pizza down at the kitchen table, and began setting plates and silverware. I reached for Maria's glass and brought it with me to set down for her. When she finished, Maria returned to her chair. As I pulled it out for her, I kissed her, full on her lips, and said, "You've brought a lot of love into our home, Maria."
She looked at me, then at Jackie. "From now on, you call me Mom, okay?" And with that, she sat down. I sat as well, tasting my lips with my tongue. My cock quickly reacted, as I sensed the all too familiar pheromones of my own wife, from her mother's kiss. I had no question now as to what might have happened earlier today. But, no one had yet given the particulars. Jackie passed the pizza box to her Mom. We laughed and drank, and ate up the food. It was quite tasty and normal, just the three of us.
"Would you like another piece, Mom?" I asked.
"Well, just one more," as she slid her fourth piece onto her plate. She sucked the tomato sauce from three fingers and began to devour it. I looked to Jackie, who had already finished her meal, and smiled. I got up and began clearing dishes, wiping the table down as Maria got up with her own plate.
"Jackie, Mom?" I asked, raising the bottle of wine in the air, "Time to enjoy some more?" I could feel my cock hardening as I spoke.
Maria was first to respond. "Oh, yes, that would be nice. I'm just going to my room to find something more comfortable to wear."
After Maria left the room, Jackie closed the dishwasher, and said, "That sounds like a good idea. I think i can find something comfy as well." I filled their two glasses and topped up my own whiskey and brought them into the living room. It looked like Maria would not be taking her after dinner nap, and Jackie and my nightly run was not going to happen this evening.
I sat back in place and enjoyed a few sips. Maria was first to enter, wearing just her thin cotton dressing gown, lower thigh-length, and a pair of slippers. She took her seat across from me, sitting proper, with her feet on the floor. She made no attempt to hide her fully erect nipples, which poked through the cloth like small corks. I looked to her for any hints, but she acted quite calmly. She sipped her wine while I finished off my second glass, so I went to the bar for another.
Returning to the living room, Jackie was already seated on the sofa, both legs tucked beneath. She was wearing one of my white T-shirts and obviously no bra underneath. Her nipples, too, were as erect as her Mom's, but stood out more due to her almost flat chest. "Well, that looks comfy," I told Jackie as I took in the sight of her lithe body and firm well-developed thighs. The shirt was just long enough not to know whether she was wearing panties. "I feel kind of over dressed," I suggested as I sensed the charged atmosphere.
Jackie allowed me to enjoy the view, before stating, "I think you should go into the bedroom and see what I have chosen for you." I set my drink down, glanced at Mom, who was grinning broadly. I gave Jackie a furtive glance and left them for our bedroom.
When I opened the door, the entire bedroom was neat and appointed, but for one pair of men's bikini briefs, black in color, which were front and center on our bed. I tried them on, and found they left little to the imagination. The tip of my half-hardened dick struggled to stay below the elastic waistband. There just wasn't room in these for anything that grows to over six inches. This only made me harder, and the first evidence of precum began bleeding through the spandex-type cloth.
By the time I got back to them, the girls had switched positions. My wife now sat, with feet curled under, in the high back chair, while her Mom sat nervously on the sofa. I stopped between them, looking to Jackie. She returned my gaze and tossed her head to the side, in the direction of her mother.
I walked to the sofa, directly in front of Maria, and when I looked down at myself, the tip of my uncut cock peeked from the waistband. Maria looked up at me and scooted to the edge of the sofa. Her eyes gazed past me, to my wife. I turned my head to see Jackie's left hand pulling up the hem of the shirt, her right hand already touching herself through the material. Jackie stared right at me, as she pulled her shirt up to show me that her vagina was naked and shaved smooth.
Maria's fingers discovered the thick bulge of my bikinis, enjoying its girth and length. I kept my eyes to Jackie as she stroked herself with her middle finger. When I turned my attention back to her Mom, who was leaned forward, her huge jugs were now pressed against her knees. She kissed my hairy stomach just above my underwear, and her chin brushed atop my cock head, now streaming precum.