Sex with Mom, Sister & Grandma, #02
Andy has threesome sex with his mother, Natalie, and his sister, Vanessa.
Sex with Mom, Sister & Grandma revised, reread, rewritten, and continued from #01:
Tired, a little bit drunk, and ready for bed, after 1 am in the morning, finally, I heard a car drop them off outside. Curious to see them, I watched them get out of the car from the living room window. With them both happy drunks, they alighted from the car with their skirts all the way up to their waists, their legs spread wide open, and their panties in view. They must have given the Uber driver quite the show of their panty clad pussies. Clearly, they looked like they had a good time.
As if they were intoxicated sailors on shore leave, they both came home drunk. Too drunk to drive, it was a good thing they took an Uber there and back. It was a good thing we lived on a dead end street with not many neighbors. With a cemetery across from our street, they were talking loudly and laughing boisterously enough to wake up the dead. Definitely, with them feeling this good, they had a great time with the strippers. Hoping that they'd tell me all that they did, I couldn't wait to hear about it.
I continued watching them from the living room window. They were holding onto one another so that they didn't fall while talking and laughing. Obviously, while watching them struggle to climb the front stairs without falling, they were both more than a little drunk. They were smashed.
With two glasses of wine her limit before getting a little tipsy, I've never seen my mother drunk. I've seen my sister feeling as good as she was inebriated now. With her not having an angry bone in her body, Vanessa is a happy, funny, and a good natured drunk.
It was funny to see my mother overindulging, too. A happy drunk like her daughter, she continued laughing and talking about strippers and about all the fun they had at the strip club. I only wished that I was a fly on the wall to see all that they did with the exotic dancers and what the strippers did to them.
Then, surprised to hear them refer to me, I overheard them say my name and laughing. I heard them saying something about me. I heard them say my name again. Unable to make it out, other them hearing them say my name, I heard them continually talking about me.
I wondered what they said about me that made them laugh as hard. With them always plotting and planning to play practical jokes on me, they were always teasing me. I wondered what they were up to now. I strained to listen through the living room window. I couldn't hear what they were saying and what they were saying now.
Continuing to make a lot of noise, and continuing to hear my name, I heard them talking loudly and laughing hard in the front hall about whatever they had said outside about me. With them unable to unlock the front door, hearing them drop the key three times, I unlocked and opened the door for them. Not having to be psychic to know, in the way that they were both smiling at me, I knew that they were up to something. Only, I had no idea what it was that they were planning to do.
With me the subject of their practical jokes, they always teased me. They always played tricks on me. Hoping that they would, especially now that they're both drunk, they always flashed me while making their flashes appear accidental. Not knowing what it was, I knew that they were ready to play some sort of joke on me. Playing off one another, and laughing as if they shared an inside joke, they giggled like the naughty and drunken women that they are.
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Then, as soon as I closed and locked the front door behind them, my sister turned to face me while smiling widely up at me. Never expecting her to do what she did, she shocked me as much as she excited me. She took my hand by my wrist and placed it on her blouse and bra clad breast.
While staring at my hand on her big tit, she squeezed my hand with her hand. Clearly, she wanted me to feel her breasts through her clothes. Obviously, with the strippers doing their job, my sister was as sexually aroused as she was drunk and horny. This was what they must have been laughing outside over me doing, feeling my sister's tit.
Not wanting to have any regrets, when she gave me her permission to feel her tits through her clothes, I didn't want to miss this opportunity. I love my sister's tits. I've always wondered how they felt in my horny hands. While staring down at her tits, I felt and fondled her right breast before I felt and fondled her left breast.
I've lost count how many times that I masturbated over imagining feeling my sister's tits. Her bra clad breasts felt as firm as they felt big. Watching me, she stared down at my horny hands. Not wanting to stop, I continued feeling both of her big tits while fingering her emerging nipples through her blouse and her bra as our mother watched and laughed.
"Feel your sister's tits, Andy. With you always staring at them while undressing her with your eyes, I know you've always wanted to touch them and feel your sister's tits. With her drunk and you always horny, and her giving you her permission to grope her, this is your chance to feel Vanessa's breasts through her clothes," said my mother while laughing.
Then, surprising me, as if Vanessa was my wife, my girlfriend, or my lover instead of my sister, she wrapped her arm around my neck, pulled me to her, and pressed her full body against me. Then, she closed her eyes and kissed me on the lips. The first time my sister kissed me on my lips, she parted my lips with her tongue and French kissed me. My sister made out with me.
I not only felt my sister's tits and fingered her nipples through her blouse and bra but also, returning her kisses with my kisses, I made out with her. Pulling her closer and tighter against me, I reached around her to touch, feel, fondle, and squeeze her firm and shapely ass through her short skirt and panties. Surprised that she wasn't stopping me by slapping my hand away and/or pushing me back, she wanted me to kiss and feel her as much as I wanted to kiss and feel her.
While she continued making out with me, hard to wrap my head around what she did next, immediately giving me an erection, she reached her other hand down between us, and grabbed my cock through my pajama bottoms. Not stopping there, she wrapped her fingers around my growing erection through my pajama bottoms that I wore without underwear. I couldn't believe Vanessa groped my cock through my clothes and I felt her breasts through her clothes while continuing to kiss her.
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Again, not stopping with just groping and making out with me, in the way that my grandmother did, my sister did, too. Something that I'll be masturbating over for the rest of my life, not believing my eyes, shocking me, assuming the position, my sister moved to her knees in front of me while staring up at me. While wondering and hoping what she'd do next, I stared down at my big sister while she stared up at me. With our mother watching her daughter, she laughed and dared her to do what I thought my sister would never do.
"Pull down his pajama bottoms, Vanessa," said my inebriated mother with a loud laugh. "Show me his cock. I want to see Andy's prick. Do it," she said. "Show me his big dick."
Obediently obeying our mother while laughing, and with me not resisting and/or stopping her, my sister pulled down my pajama bottoms to my ankles to expose my erect, naked prick. As if my dick was a Jack-in-the-box, my cock launched itself at my sister. My cock stuck straight out and was mere inches from Vanessa's mouth.
The first time that I saw my granny's naked breasts was when her bathing suit bodice fell to her waist. Her huge breasts launched themselves at me in the way that my erect penis launched itself at my sister. No longer a joke, beyond teasing me, this was no longer funny.
I hoped my sister would touch me. I hoped she'd stroke me. I hoped she'd take me in her mouth and blow me. I'd love to watch my big sister stroking my prick while sucking my cock. Then, as if she could read my mind, my mother said what I was thinking.
"Take him in our hand. Stroke his cock, Vanessa," said my mother. "Masturbate your brother. Give Andy a handy," said my mother with a laugh. Give your brother a hand job."
Not done sexually exciting me, while smiling up at me, my sister obeyed her mother again. She wrapped her long, soft, warm, and manicured fingers around my prick while staring up at me and smiling. Then, she slowly stroked my naked cock while staring at my big dick as if she had never seen an erect cock before. Having always imagined my sister masturbating me when playing with myself, I couldn't believe that she was stroking my prick now.
"In the way that you stroked and sucked the strippers' pricks, blow your brother, Vanessa," said my drunk mother. "Suck Andy's cock," said our mother. "I want to see my son with his big dick in his sister's mouth," said my mother with a laugh. "Blow him, Vanessa. Suck your brother."
Our mother laughed while continuing to egg on her daughter to not only stroke me but also to blow me, too.
"Blow Andy, Vanessa. Blow your brother," said our mother again. "Stroke his cock while sucking his cock. I dare you, no I double dare you to take Andy's cock in your mouth and suck him."
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