I turned around and standing there next to the couch was Ellen. Was she in the house? How did she get in here without me hearing her?
In the midst of the moment, she must have come into the living room and watched. I was shocked to see her there. I stood for a minute staring dumbfounded at her before realizing I was stark naked and she had just watched me have sex with Helen. I grabbed my pants off the floor and held them over me as if it was going to change what she had seen.
Only then did it dawn on me that she was wearing nothing but a towel which was wrapped around from her chest down to below her waist. As I stared in astonishment, somewhere in my mind it registered that her tits were trying to burst through that towel. The thought quickly disappeared amidst the shock of being watched.
I turned to look at Helen and she hadn't moved other than sitting up on her elbow. She remained naked and on her face was a smile from ear to ear.
"Sorry about startling you," Ellen said apologetically. "I didn't mean to sneak up on you"
"Ellen, I didn't have a chance to tell him," Helen said.
"Tell me what?" I responded a little agitated.
"Well," Helen said. "Ellen was aware of what we were doing and she asked if she could come and .....watch."
The whole thing just got weirder.
"Watch? You wanted to ....you wanted to watch?" I asked turning to Ellen in surprise.
"Uhmmm...yes? It was kind of...it was...you know....that was hot," Ellen answered as she sat down on the floor next to Helen.
What happened next just completely threw me for a loop. I know, the whole situation was borderline crazy and absurd but it got a whole lot more so.
"Ellen really likes to watch," Helen said as she sat up. Her hand rose up to Ellen's towel and undid the towel causing it to fall to the floor. My eyes instantly went to Ellen's massive rack.
They hung there stretching towards the floor as she sat there with her knees tucked underneath her. They didn't look like the breasts of a woman who is sixty-nine years old. There were no stretch marks and they didn't droop. There were no veins and no wrinkles. They hung down because they were heavy but they didn't look saggy and used.
I just stood there, pants over my cock, trying to register the moment. Both Helen and Ellen were sitting there stark naked on the floor looking up at me. Suddenly, Helen sat up on her knees, with this shit-eating grin on her face and winked at me. Her hands started to massage Ellen's shoulders.
"So? What do you think," Helen asked as she worked her hands into Ellen's shoulders.
I didn't respond. I just looked at them not sure of what to do.
Helen's hands moved to the top of her shoulders kneading the muscles. Her eyes locked onto mine the whole time. Her hands slid over Ellen's skin slowly and tantalizingly. She was really trying to tease me.
The fingers stretched as her hands reached Ellen's tit. She slowly began to caress those massive mammaries. Ellen smiled as she let out a pleasure filled sigh.
I snapped back into focus as I watched this erotic encounter. I dropped the pants, letting them fall to the ground but didn't move from dumbfounded position. I don't know if I was enjoying it or just in shock. I had never watched two women have sex.
Their eyes were still upon me as Ellen turned her neck slightly to meet Helen's face. Their lips met and parted as their tongues entwined with one another in a deep and lustful kiss.
My limpness was quickly replaced by pumping blood and I rose to the occasion quickly while I watched the two mature women on the ground in front of me. I have never had a threesome and just like every other guy, had a fantasy about it but never did it come to fruition.
My eyes and my body were locked in place as I watched the scene unfold in front of me. They kissed for a minute, making sure to keep their eyes on me while doing so. I found it hot that they were looking at me as they locked tongues. I sat down on the couch and continued to watch in amazement. Ellen turned around and their lips were fully locked in an erotic embrace. Helen's hands continued their erotic task and squeezed the biggest set of tits I had ever seen.
Ellen placed her hands on Helen's shoulders and slowly pushed her down to the blanket until she lay on her back. Ellen glanced at me as she slid her head down. Her tongue ran along the skin of her breasts, then her stomach until she reached the hair of her pussy. She came to a stop inches away from Helen's mound. She slowly spread apart Helen's legs and flicked her tongue around the moist opening of Helen's pussy.
"Hmmm," Helen moaned. "There is nothing like having a man fuck you and then a woman lick it right after."