Chapter 13
The next week, I was as lustful as I could remember ever being, even back to teenage boy days. I tried to fuck both of them daily, either a morning quickie with Mary, rush home for a nooner with Brandi, or rush home after work for a pre-dinner fuck so that I had enough time to recover for the nightly fuck. If I woke up in the middle of the night to pee, I would go into Brandi's room and at least eat her out if my little guy was out of juice. This was amazingly great for me, but it did not get me any closer to my goal of a threesome with all involved. At work, I would fantasize scenarios and then ponder how those might actually play out. I knew that if crossed a previously unstated line, I would have to do that with Mary first before Brandi would accept that act with her, and I knew that the first obstacle I had to overcome was to have sex with Brandi openly in front of Mary, not our faux clandestine affair.
I determined to try later that week, and set up a movie night with a romantic theme. I intentionally did not have sex with Brandi for two days prior, but had sex with Mary openly again the day before. I wanted Brandi to be horny when I implemented my plan. I was overly excited that day, and considered jerking off that morning, but I held myself back. I wanted to be really horny that evening, too. That night after dinner, my goal was to seduce Brandi right there on the sofa while my wife watched.
We ate dinner, just a simple chicken and rice dish, nothing too heavy, and Brandi began to clean up. I stepped up behind her, and rubbed her arms up and down, sensually.
"Hey Mom, I got dishes. You go get cleaned up and ready for movie night."
"You sure?" she asked, looking back at me over her shoulders.
I slid my hands down her arms and then over her body, hugging her, and pressed my crotch into her ass. "I'm sure. Wear something sexy."
"Oooh!" Brandi cooed, and wiggled her butt a bit before leaving the room to change. So far so good!
We sat down, I poured everyone a glass of wine, and we settled in. Mary and I on one side of the L shaped, Brandi on the other, as usual. No need to rock the boat by changing anything up. Brandi was wearing the short kimono I had given her, and damn she looked tasty! It was slightly opened at the top, and Brandi's large breasts created a nice cleavage view. At her age, her nipples kind of pointed down, so I could not tell if they were hard and excited. I sure hoped they were! I slipped into a T-shirt and my baggy but sheer comfy shorts, allowing easy access and plenty of room to grow. Mary had on a tank top and her running shorts that split up the side, so that when she sat down, her hip was quite visible. She knew I loved it when she wore these.
We started watching the movies, and after about 30 minutes, I felt Mary's hand sliding up my leg under my shorts and grabbed by cock. It took almost no time to get hard, and I looked over at Mary. She pretended not to see me, but she had a smirk on her face. Normally this would be perfect, but tonight I had other plans.
I finished my glass of wine, and stood up. "Anyone else need a refill?" There was no hiding that I had an erection, and I walked past Brandi with my shorts tented so that she could see I was aroused.
"Just bring the whole bottle out here," Mary said.
"Good idea." I went into the kitchen, and stroked myself fully hard before coming back with the bottle, again walking in front of Brandi with my hard cock towards her. I refilled everyone's glass before sitting down again next to Mary.
"Brandi, I noticed the past couple of days, you've been arching your back a lot. You need a nice back massage?" I asked, pretending to be all innocent of my intentions.
"Oh, would I!" she exclaimed.
"Great, slide over here and sit next to us," I indicated that she should sit right next to us. "But turn that lamp off before you do, it's giving a glare on the screen."
Brandi dutifully flipped the lamp off, giving us a darkened environment, and came and sat next to me on the sofa. I put my arm around her and held her close as I restarted the movie. I have no idea what was on, my mind was on getting Brandi excited enough and horny enough to let me fuck her right there on the sofa.
I leaned back and started rubbing her back a bit, just a simple rub in circles with one arm, just a relaxing slide over her satiny kimono up by her shoulders, letting her get comfortable with the touching before I made it sexual. After a few minutes, I started using two hands and leaned as far back as I could, pushing Brandi somewhat forward, forcing me to turn slightly towards Brandi and away from Mary. At this point I started moving my hands vertically, sliding up and down her back, massaging at the top of her shoulders and then sliding all the way down to where her butt started. Slowly up, rub shoulders, slowly down to her butt, again and again. I could sense when she had become looser in her posture, she was relaxed and comfortable.
While I was rubbing her mom's back, Mary had her hand on my leg, and had slid it up my shorts, placing her hand firmly on my hard cock. This was the closest I had ever come to two women at the same time. I was backrubbing Brandi to seduce her while Mary was slowly pumping my cock under my shorts, which was making me hornier and hornier. I proceeded to take it further with Brandi, and the next time up to her shoulders, I stayed up there, rubbing, all along her shoulder blades, to the sides of her arms, and then back to the middle where I was able to touch her skin. She was warm to the touch, and my hands slid down towards her breasts, but stopped short, and I continued this pattern - shoulders, arms, chest, each time slowly getting closer to her breasts. Finally, as I moved my hands down towards her breasts yet again, Brandi leaned back into me, putting my hands directly onto her big breasts.
I began to knead her breasts in earnest now, and Brandi moaned slightly as my hands roamed her breasts over her kimono. I felt Mary squeeze my cock under my shorts, I didn't know if she was encouraging me or warning me, but I didn't care at this point. My hands slipped under her kimono and my hands now roamed Brandi's tits skin on skin. Mary pulled my cock out of my shorts up one of the loose legs, and then stood up.
"Don't pause, I just have to use the bathroom," she said as she walked out of the room.
Now was my chance. I had to close the deal right now, and I opened Brandi's kimono all the way, sliding one hand down her belly and the other pulled her head in for a kiss.
"I love you Brandi," I whispered as my tongue darted into her mouth before she could respond. Brandi groaned into my mouth as our tongues entwined around and around and my hand slid further down past her hairy mound and I started moving it all around her pussy, just rubbing it on the outside, clit, labia, mound. We were still in this position when Mary came out of the bathroom, her husband and her mom kissing deeply, one hand rubbing her mom's tits, the other rubbing her mom's cunt.
"Well that escalated quickly, " Mary commented, and then sat down on the other side of the sofa. I break our kiss, and make sure Brandi and I are facing Mary, looking at her, as I slid a finger inside her now slickened hole.
"I, we, uh, honey..." Brandi started to mumble out in response, unsure if she crossed a line, but I interrupted her.
"You know I find your mom irresistible, Mary! I just lost all control and have to have her now, right here."
"Ok," Mary said nonchalantly, and turned towards the TV. Oh, Mary! You are the best wife! I thought as I plunged my finger deeper into her mom and returned to kissing her. I knew that Brandi would need to be very excited for this to move past petting to actual sex, but we were so in tune physically and emotionally, I knew just when to make that move, and when I did, it would need to be fast . However, once that line was crossed, I figured that crossing it again later would be much easier. My fingers began to focus their assault on her clitoris, and I began to kiss her earlobes, her neck, her jawline, the back of her neck, her eyelids, sensuously and slowly even as my hand below went faster and faster. I knew I had her when her left hand began feeling around my crotch before finally grasping my hard shaft, still sitting outside my shorts. I waited, so tempting to just start fucking, because I wanted her to be very ready to cum. I knew I was ready, and I wanted us to cum together, especially our first time overtly in front of Mary, since Mary and I just cannot get that to happen.
As I continued my slow kissing and faster rubbing, I began to sense Brandi's tenseness level drop, her body became more fluid where I could tell she was no longer concerned with the actions we were taking in the manner we were taking it. I knew it was time, and I slowly eased Brandi down on the sofa as I lay myself on top of her. I slid my shorts off, and kissed her neck as I slowly positioned my body for penetration, aligning our body parts and getting my body between her now open legs. The anticipation for entering my mother in law as my wife watched grew, and I felt like it was our first time, my heart was racing and my breath was in my throat as I pushed my pelvis forward and my cockhead entered her warm wetness perfectly.
I stayed there, cock barely inside her, and stopped kissing Brandi. I kept my face just mere inches above hers, until she looked up at me. When our eyes met, I whispered "I love you, Mom", and slowly pressed my cock all the way into her. I love seeing a woman's face as I enter her, and how their expression changes from sheer physical want to an almost shocked look and then into a pure pleasured look as the tingling feelings emanate out from her pussy into her brain.
"Ooh, Kord!" she cooed as my cock went into her, filling her walls. "I love you!"
I kissed her lightly, and then held her head in my hands, forcing her to face me as I began to pump in and out of her. I wanted to see her eyes, to lose myself in there, to sense when she was ready, so we could go off together. When I try this with Mary, she closes her eyes or she wants to look down and see my cock pistoning into her, her focus is on the physical act, and less so on the emotional act also occurring. However, Brandi stared right back at me, her eyes piecing into me, egging me on, urging me to speed up or slow down, to change the angle to hit her clit with more friction, or to go deeper inside with each stroke, wordlessly guiding us into a single unit.
To be honest, I forgot Mary was there. I knew that was the whole goal of that night, but as Brandi and I started, I became lost in our world, connecting completely with our eyes and our crotches. Without words, I could feel her getting closer to her point of no return. I knew she needed me to maintain our cadence, not speed up, not slow down, not change anything. The rhythm became perfect, and I could feel my balls begin to tighten right as Brandi began to moan uncontrollably.
