Thursday morning was bright and sunny and as I drove to work, but I suddenly found myself in the middle of gridlock just shy of a bridge and surrounded by traffic. There had been an accident only minutes before with an 18 wheeler that had jack-knifed and spilt its cargo, blocking all lanes. I was surrounded by traffic with no way out.
'Damn, I'm screwed' I said to myself as I put the shifter in park, zipped down both driver and passenger side windows and turned off the engine to wait it out. I thought about work for a few minutes then pulled my phone out and called in telling them I was stuck on the other side of the river. They told me with I was the 2nd to call in and just come in as soon as I can.
I settled back and let my mind wander about last night with Beth and how we had brought each other up to date on all the activity that happened Tuesday night.
Last night had been Mom's normal dinner night out with the girls. Darla had dropped by and there was just enough time to say hi before Betty showed up for them to take off.
Beth was working to 6 PM this week and she arrived only moments after they had left. We decided to go out to dinner ourselves and headed to the pub after Beth took a shower because of working most of the day in the hot house adjacent to the flower shop.
Beth wanted to hear about Mom and me first as we drove to the pub. I told her Mom was considerably sensitive from the waxing on the areas where her pubic hair had been the thickest and how the lower the waxing went, the less sensitive it was since the hairs had been so fine and sparse.
I then got into details where we cuddled on the couch with wine and snacks, how I helped her out by rubbing in her lotion and how it led to making out like teenagers before going upstairs to our bedroom for more.
I had just finished telling her about how Mom was in slutty mood and how she wanted to sit on my face and when I told her how Mom had said "when I was a baby she had fed me her tit to suck and now that I'm a young man she was going to feed her hot, wet cunt to me to lick" when Beth responded with "Oh my god! That's so fucking hot!" as I noticed her hand slid under her skirt.
I could tell Beth was getting turned on hearing about all of this so I kept on talking.
We pulled into the pub's parking lot just as I was describing how we progressed into 69 and the finger fucking I gave Mom that led to a hot ass fucking.
Beth was hot listening to the details of it asking questions about some of the specifics and it seemed Mom's slutty spin on things excited her even more.
I parked in an empty area of the parking lot and we stayed in the vehicle as I continued my story telling her about the hair pulling and the orgasms we had. Beth had continued to touch herself under her skirt as I told my story and I could see she was getting a bit breathless as she asked detailed questions on how Mom had used the vibrator.
I told her in detail of what happened and how she had dropped it at the last moment before switching to her fingers and as I did I saw her bite her lower lip and squirm.
I gave her a moment to calm and said "Looks like that was a nice, needed release" with a grin.
Beth giggled, her hand went deep and retracted with her fingers wet and fed them to my lips saying "Mmmmm, yes it was... What happened next?"
My tongue traced the outline of her fingertips and I then sucked them briefly before I spoke.
I told her we shared a shower to get cleaned up and how Mom seemed exhausted so we went back to our bed, cuddled, and fell asleep. Then I added "But this morning was different. She had healed up fairly well overnight, had awoke early and fucked my brains out before getting ready for work. I don't know if it's me or what but she seems so hot and horny for sex this week. Ha, not that I'm complaining!"
Beth laughed softly. "I've noticed that too, even during our daily chats. Maybe it's the excitement of the trip coming up but I also know she craves fucking you. Half of our sex starts off talking about and comparing notes on all the sexual things we do to you or with you. I have to admit it turns me on also and I know it turns her on a lot. You can't imagine how hot it is between us to share you with each other."
I looked at Beth and said "That's a different angle..." with a grin "So I'm shared?"
Beth giggled. "Yep! It's our new dynamics of three. We all love each other and we share one another between us. Oh, I'm still yours, and Mom's still your mom, but as lovers we all share..."
"Cool, I can live with that..."
"Good, now, let's go in and eat and I'll tell you about Darla and me" she said with a laugh as she opened her door and added "This should be interesting" with a quiet snicker.
We entered the pub and slid into the rear corner booth. It was our favorite seat in the place anytime we came here but tonight it was really convenient since it was tucked away and the adjacent booths were, for the most part, empty.
A waitress we knew came by and we ordered a pitcher of beer to start and a burger and fries each.
As she left, Beth started to describe how it went. She claimed all their talk between her and Darla all evening had been nothing but sexual innuendo after innuendo until Mom even laughed and said "Why don't you two just get a room!" She quickly added "Better yet, just take her home with you! I'm sure John won't mind and will keep me company tonight."
The waitress returned and as we started in on a pitcher of beer as Beth started telling what happened.
She went into describing in detail on how as soon as they entered the house, the groping and kissing that started immediately as Darla closed the door and how they hadn't made it into the bedroom before Darla was on her knees in front of the couch with Beth's panties off and hungrily eating her pussy.
Thank god we saw the waitress coming at us with the food and by the time she left Beth started telling more details about how the action went from one thing to another as their playfulness went from Beth playing the role of slut and Darla as a bitch and back to being just pussy eating Beth and Darla.
I remember sitting on the edge of the booth with my elbows on the table as the dinner showed up. It was a good thing too because I felt fully hard with my cock straining against the material of my shorts.
For the first time in my life I realized I might have the same problem as Beth or Mom would if they got really turned on and wet with no panties. I realized I was probably juicing up with a lot of pre-cum that would soak through the material of my shorts.
I slid my hand into my pocket thinking I could adjust the material of the pocket over the head but that didn't work. The pocket was too shallow and my member was too long.
Other than going to work, I seemed to have started to go commando for easy access to all the fucking we've been doing thus there was no underwear to wick the wetness except my shorts themselves.
I checked to see if anyone was looking then shifted my cock over a bit so it wouldn't concentrate on one spot, trying to look casual as I reached for the ketchup.
Half way through the burgers, Beth looked at me with an especially mischievous grin. She waited until I swallowed what I had in my mouth before saying anything. I reached for my beer but her hand stopped mine as she said "I haven't told you the best part yet..."
I stopped, looked at her and said with a bit of a grin knowing it must be special "What's that?"
Beth looked me straight in the eyes and said just above a whisperer "Darla had a strap-on!... And we spent a lot of time fucking each other with it. Mom doesn't know yet and Darla's going to surprise her soon with it!... I doubt it will be tonight though since they'll get back so late and have to work tomorrow."
My mouth seemed to drop before I got out "Holy shit!...That's going to be something different for Mom. Talk about naughty and a bit kinky!..." I could see why Beth had stopped me from taking a drink of my beer. If she had told me that with a mouth full of it I probably would have sprayed it.
I looked at Beth and she was chuckling softly after seeing my reaction and I had to ask "So, how was it?"
Beth took a small bite of her burger and chewed it while bouncing her eyebrows on purpose to tease me. She finally swallowed and said. "Like you said, naughty and kinky kind of covers it. Gawd, it was so different doing what she calls the "man-fucking" when I wore it!
I had a load of questions to ask her about it. "So how was it getting fucked by it?"I whispered back.
Beth giggled and kept her voice really low to where I had to lean over the table to hear her.
"Do you mean did it feel better than the real thing?... No, not really from the sense of being warm and "cummy", but the thought of being fucked by another woman has a special excitement of its own and doing the fucking feels kinky to me. But - what I really liked the most is it was really great for ass fucking. Mom's not the only one to get her ass fucked last night."
"Both of you?" I asked with my eyebrows arched.
"Mmmm-Hmmm" said Beth as she took a bite of fries while she grinned the whole time."That's why I asked about the vibrator. I was comparing it to me cuming as Darla fucked my ass."
