All people having sexual activity in this story are over eighteen.
Mum was standing in the hallway wearing her micro-mini-skirt, three-inch heels, self-supporting silk stockings whose tops were visible and a cupless bra with her hard nipples pointing straight at me. She looked stunning and so sexy. I took her in my arms as I pulled her close to me and said, "Mum, you look so sexy; I like it when you dress like this for me as just looking at you stiffens my cock; tell me you want fucked."
Mum smiled and said, "Darling, mummy always wants fucked; all she thinks about all day is your monster fat cock; I'm so horny. Do you want to take me here as with this mini skirt on, you can fuck me anywhere?"
As Mum said this, she pulled her micro-mini-skirt up to her waist to show her gorgeous snatch, which looked so inviting; I smiled and said, "Darling, it makes me so happy to know I can fuck you anywhere; the micro-mini-skirt suits you, do you have any others?"
She smiled and said, "Darling, I've another, but I can buy more if you want me to. Mum has an enormous collection, too. She likes to dress for a man if she likes him. We're both similar, so hers will probably fit me as well. I want you now."
This was the most submissive I'd ever seen mum; thinking of Gran in a micro-mini-skirt gave me a massive erection. I said, "Mum, I want to go into the lounge and sit on a seat; I'll be naked when I'm on the seat. I want you to kneel beside me and suck my cock until it's hard enough for you. When you're ready, I want you with your mini-skirt around your waist to come on top of me and give me the best ride you can; please take your bra off as I want to see your big juicy tits wobbling."
I quickly stripped. My cock was so stiff and looked gigantic, Mum's bra was off, and she looked sexier with it off. Mum was kneeling in front of me, her right hand stroking my monster cock, her left-hand fingertips massaging my heavy balls. Her tongue was doing magical things to my cock; she came off me and said, "Darling, I love it when your cock is this hard; if it's me dressing for you that's giving you this monster erection, then I'll dress for you every day. Let me deep-throat you, then I'll come on top of you; I love doing naughty things with you, as it arouses me so much."
Mum knew my cock well enough now; it was so easy for her to deep throat me; as she did it, she was massaging my heavy balls more firmly; it felt so good. She wasn't rushing it and gave me a fantastic gobble; I said, "Darling, when is Gran's birthday?"
Mum came off me and was squatting over my monster cock as she ran my bulbous head up and down her long sex slit. She said, "On Saturday, why?"
"Did you get the silk kimono you would get her?"
Mum smiled and said as she pushed down firmly on me, I was sliding deep inside her; she said, "I've got her two; she'll love them."
I smiled and said, "That's great. You can tell her one is from me, darling. Will you do something special for me on Saturday night?"
Mum gasped when my bulbous head hit her cervix; she said, "Darling, I'll do anything you want if it gives you a hard-on like this."
I knew this was my opportunity now; you don't get it if you don't ask. "Babs, I want you to invite Tina over for supper on Saturday night, but I want you both to wear micro-mini-skirts. I think the time's right for a threesome with you and Gran. I'm sure Gran wants fucked, but I'll only cum inside you; I'm sure I'll be spurting a lot of my seed inside you on Saturday night?"
I'd said it; I wondered how she'd respond. Had I overstepped, as I expected, Gran and Mum would form a great trio, "Darling, I'm sure Gran would enjoy it. Later, I'll phone her to confirm everything. I'm so happy I'll get all of your seed. I'm going to love watching you fuck her, that'll arouse me so much. Now let me concentrate on the ride I'm giving you now."
Mum soon had a fantastic rhythm going. Her grip and release were incredible. She was putting everything into it and was getting better in bed. It surprised me how good she was on top of the chair. I wanted to do the same with Gran on Saturday night, so I made a mental note to bring the chair into the bedroom for Saturday night.
For the next two hours, she was incredible; she had a mind-blowing orgasm in the chair and then led me to her bedroom, where she stripped naked. We made love in so many positions; mum came so often, I'd climaxed twice, and she loved it when I was spurting my seed deep inside her. In our last orgasm, we had both climaxed within seconds of each other.
Mum had given me her best; she was tired and dozed off. I let her sleep, slipped out of bed and made myself a coffee. Upon checking my messages, I found two, one from Mags, which read, "Darling, I'm so looking forward to Tuesday, and so is Jo; she's opened up so much for me. I respect her so much for doing this, as it's given me a clear understanding of her life for the last forty-two years. I did not know that she'd gone on the pill when she was eighteen; a nun had advised her to do this as it would allow priests to bring her closer to God."
"For forty-two years, she's been used to give sexual gratification to priests and nuns. She's just been fucked and never loved. There are no priests left now; they're all dying off, as are the older nuns who abused her, too. Barry, I'd like you to do something for me. Jo doesn't know what compassion is; she and her body have been used. She's excited about her Yoni V Steam bath and her Yoni massage. Over the years, there have been many times that Sal has treated her for STDs."
"I've told her the Yoni V Steam bath would cleanse her pussy, and she'd feel so much more relaxed. I'm trying to say that please give her the Yoni Steam bath and massage in a kind of way. If she responds, proceed, but I'd like her to see you as one human being, giving another human being no alternative reason but to be kind to them. Will you do this for me? I'm sure it would do wonderful things for Jo's confidence. Please let me know. Love Mags xxx."
I replied, telling Mags I'd do as she asked, as Jo should never feel again that she's being used. I was looking forward to seeing Jo on Tuesday morning. My second message was from Sarah, Jean's daughter; it read, "Dear Barry, mum's given me your number and that you're busy until Friday of this week. I am available anytime on Friday if that's convenient for you. I would love a Yoni V Steam bath and a Yoni massage. I look forward to receiving a time that suits you on Friday. Kind regards, Sarah."
I replied, telling her that nine o'clock on Friday morning would suit me. Five minutes later, she responded by saying that was perfect for her. Half an hour later, Mum came into the kitchen wearing one of her kimonos; I took her in my arms and said, "Did you enjoy your sleep?"
Mum smiled and said, "Barry, I needed that sleep. That was a wonderful session; our lovemaking is getting better and better. I've prepared a chicken casserole for supper. Once I've got it ready, I'll phone mum and invite her over on Saturday night, let's have some wine, will you check how much Champagne we've got as we'll have Champagne on Saturday night as mum's like me, we both get so horny when we drink it."
I checked, and sixteen bottles were between the wine fridge and the storeroom. It interested me that Champagne made Gran and Mum horny; when Sal and I drank the Champagne I gave her, she got so horny. It made me wonder if alcohol, especially Champagne, made all women hornier?
Mum was good in the kitchen; she could make some excellent meals, she had nothing on underneath her kimono, her big juicy tits were jiggling beautifully, and the way she was looking at me told me she wanted fucked again, but I wanted her to phone Gran first. Mum's phone rang, she looked at it and said, "It's Gran."
I said, "Darling, put the phone on speaker, pull your kimono up and bend over the kitchen table; let's see if I can make you cum as you chat with Gran and don't forget to tell her to wear a micro-mini-skirt."
Mum didn't pull her kimono up; she undid the belt and took it off, and bent over the kitchen table naked with her gorgeous butt high in the air. She put her phone on speaker, placed it on the kitchen table, and said, "Hi, Mum. How are you? I was about to call you, as I'd like to invite you over for dinner on Saturday night. I was thinking of inviting you out with Barry and me for dinner, but I'm sure we'll have a great evening with just the three of us in the apartment; how do you feel about this?"
When mum said, 'I was about to phone you,' I slipped my monster cock inside mum's-soaked pussy; mum helped things by pushing her snatch hard against my cock; she was so wet I slid deep inside her easily. My cock hit her cervix when mum asked, 'How do you feel about this?"
Gran replied, "Babs, what a lovely way to spend my birthday with you and Barry. I'm wondering now what to wear. I'll go to the boutique tomorrow, as I know they'll have fresh stock in on Friday."
Mum had adjusted her hips and was taking me deeper; her grip release was terrific as I fingered Mum's clit as I rode her gently; mum said, "Mum, Barry likes me dress for him; he loves me in a micro-mini-skirts, one's that show the tops of my silk-self-supporting stockings. I know you like to dress for a man; I also know you have some very short micro-mini-skirts; could you wear one on Saturday night?"