Catching Mum
"Oh, Sylvia, stop, stop, I can't handle any more," I shout.
Sylvia smiles at me and says, "Oh, Mary, I wanted to make you cum an even dozen times."
"Damn, girl, you drive me wild."
"I only return the favour, my hot girlfriend."
She takes her mouth off of my pussy and crawls up and nestles next to me, resting her head on one of my tiny 28aa boobs, her hand covering the other one. I hold my wonderful lover close to me and feel us melt together in post-orgasmic bliss. I feel her 32a boob press into my side.
My heart gradually slows from its pounding beat and my breath eases. I feel so happy that I met Sylvia four months ago. We love each other so much and our high levels of passion match perfectly.
I glance at the clock and mumble, "I guess I should go home. Mum wants me to help with something."
"Oh, really, Mary, who are you going to be in a threesome with?"
I laugh. "No, no, I highly doubt that. She hasn't been with anyone since the divorce."
"You never know," Sylvia says with a smile. I grin back and slowly get dressed and leave her with a lingering goodbye kiss. On the drive home, I muse about Mum being with someone but dismiss the idea.
I park my car in the driveway and walk into the back door. I freeze as I hear a groan. More groans follow, from two different voices. I slip off my shoes, tiptoe toward the lounge and peer around the corner into the lounge room. I suppress a gasp as I see Mum and another woman with their mouths in each other's muffs.
My nipples harden and my pussy starts getting damp. I am tempted to touch myself but I resist. The sight of my Mum getting pleased makes me happy, and the other woman, whom I now recognise as her long-time friend Sharon, seems equally pleased.
I silently set my handbag on the floor and extract my phone. I take several photos, zoom in for some close-ups, and then take a video with sound. After a minute, Mum moans as Sharon makes her cum, and then she lashes Sharon's pussy until she cums too.
I step into the room and watch them drift down from their orgasms. My pussy is dripping. Mum spies me and pulls her head up. "Oh, Mary. Um, gosh. I'm so sorry. I was just..."
I interrupt her. "Oh, Mum, don't apologise. I'm so happy that you are finally getting laid after so long." She blushes, not knowing what to say.
Sharon pulls up to look at me. "Hi, Sharon," I say. "Thanks for giving Mum what she's been needing."
"My pleasure, Mary."
"Yes, Sharon, I could see that, and hear it." Sharon and I laugh, but Mum is still shocked at being caught and only gives a small smile. "Well, I'll leave you two alone. Have fun." I grab my handbag and shuffle into my bedroom and close the door.
I quickly strip off my pants and knickers, grab my phone and fly onto the bed. One hand slips under my top onto my braless boob as I view the photos and video of the two mature ladies cumming. Then I rapidly rub my pussy to another orgasm.
After a minute, I send the photos and video to Sylvia and call her. "Check your texts," I say, still panting a little.
"Oh, okay," she replies. After a few seconds, she yells, "See, I told you so. Your mum finally got lucky! Good for her. I'm envious. I wish I had come over with you and we could have ravaged both of them."
"Mmm, that would have been fun. But I think this was Mum's first time with a woman, and she was embarrassed."
"Well, I've always thought she was a yummy mummy. I'm wet again already, seeing them together, and oh wow, you took a video of them cumming. Hot!"
"Yeah, it was a surprise to me. I've been out to Mum for some time and she's been great about it after the initial shock, but I always thought she was straight."
"I've tried flirting with her, but I guess I'm not her type, haha," Sylvia says.
"Maybe you'll have a chance now," I reply, grinning.
"Maybe. Well, thanks for the photos. I'm going to masturbate to them now."
"Enjoy, Sylvia. Bye."
I think about Mum's new sex life and smile. I change into my nightie and open my bedroom door. I hear Sharon and Mum say their goodbyes and then hear the front door open and close. I walk out to see Mum, who has gotten dressed again.
"Oh, Mary, I'm so sorry you saw that," Mum says while blushing again.
"Don't be silly, Mum, I'm very happy that you are enjoying sex again. It's been so long."
She sighs softly and says, "Yes, it has."
"So now you and Sharon can have lots of fun!"
She smiles and relaxes slightly, relieved that I wholeheartedly approve of her new experience. "You're okay with this?"
"Well, of course, Mum, why wouldn't I be? You know I'm a lezzo."
She pauses for a moment. "In fact, she has suggested a weekend away."
"Oh great! You two can fuck yourselves silly."
"Oh, Mary, really."
"Yes, really."
"Actually, Sharon suggested including you and her daughter. You know Lizzie, of course."
"Oh yeah, she's really cute. I'd love to come along."
"Okay, I'll let her know."
"Cool."
We have a light dinner and watch a movie together before I head to bed, feigning tiredness. I am worked up about everything that has happened today. Starting with Sylvia's ravaging me, then finding Sharon and Mum licking each other and now imagining the possibilities of the weekend retreat have my mind spinning and my body pulsing with passion again.
I get under my bed covers and turn out the light. I think of Lizzie. She is petite and a bit younger than me, 18, but with prominent boobs - I'm guessing 36c. We fooled around once but it was just some kissing, no touching even. Maybe I'll have a chance to do more with her.
I imagine myself with her, kissing her again. My hands go to my boobs as I think of feeling her large boobs and making her nipples hard the way mine are now. Then I'm sucking her nipple as my hand finds my pussy. My finger slides into my slippery hole and I thrust into myself madly as I imagine Lizzie's hard nipple under my tongue.
I imagine her gasping as I lash her nipple. I fuck myself and cum, my pussy dripping over my fingers. As I relax, I wonder what the weekend will be like. With Lizzie there, will we have no chance for sex? Or will she want to? I drift off to sleep.
Afternoon Delight
Over the following days, I keep thinking about the upcoming weekend, hardly able to wait. Finally, Saturday morning is here, and Sharon arrives in her large SUV with Lizzie. She comes in and helps us carry our suitcases to the car, placing them in the back. I can see that she's packed plenty of food, so we won't starve.
I climb into the back seat with Lizzie, and Mum sits up front. Lizzie is wearing shorts and a tight-fitting top just covering her ample boobs and exposing her trim stomach. I stare at her and try not to pant as my body goes flush.
"Hi, Mary," she says with a smile.
"Hi, Lizzie. Nice to see you again."
"This should be fun."
"I hope so," I reply.
Sharon and Mum chat away in front as we drive. Lizzie pulls out a video game and plays it. I gaze out the window at the scenery, which is becoming rural as we continue. I sneak peeks at Lizzie's boobs frequently, my hands wanting to reach over and caress them, but of course, I don't.
After an hour or so, we turn into a narrow lane, then down a gravel driveway past a sign reading Enchantment. We pull up and I see a charming old cottage that seems like it's been well maintained. We all get out and lug our things inside.
It's rustic inside, but it's clean and it feels homey. Sharon and Mum open up all the windows to air the place and move luggage into the bedrooms. Lizzie and I unpack groceries, and I find excuses to bump into her boobs as I squeeze past her to the pantry and fridge. She's smiling at me, apparently not minding.
Sharon says to us, "I put you girls in the far bedroom, and Monica and I will take this bedroom, okay?" We shrug in agreement. I am excited, thinking that sharing a bedroom with Lizzie might allow me to see her at least partially naked at some point.
When we are all settled, Sharon locks the car, comes back in and announces that we are all taking a little walk to appreciate the woods. I love nature, so that suits me fine. We exit the cottage and walk down a path. Sharon and Mum walk hand-in-hand and I smile at that. I look over at Lizzie and she smiles at me, so I venture to take her hand in mine. Her smile broadens and she gives my hand a squeeze.
We walk for about half an hour. Sharon and Mum are chatting madly, but Lizzie and I are mostly silent, absorbing the scenery. We arrive at a lookout and we have a view of a lovely green valley. We stand and gaze. Lizzie places her arm around my waist and I place mine around her shoulder. I'm feeling so close to her and my body starts warming up.
After a minute, Sharon and Mum walk on, but Lizzie and I stay behind. She turns and looks at me, and I sense that she desires me as much as I desire her. She pulls me close, pressing her ample boobs into my tiny ones and kisses me softly.
All of my resistance evaporates and blows away in the breeze. I pull her tightly to me and kiss her deeply, my tongue sliding into her mouth to play with hers. We both moan. My nipples harden under her boob's pressure. I run my hands over her back.