Although it was well into mid-morning, Jill had only just finished her shower and was standing in her mother's kitchen looking out into her garden, enjoying her first coffee of the morning. She adjusted her stance, slipping her left hand between the folds of her silk dressing gown to feel her tender pussy. It was good to come home every so often, offering the opportunity of decent shag with former boyfriends, as she had done last night. Despite their tenderness, she slipped a finger between her lips as her twat moistened at the thought of Frank's cock, she had enjoyed a few hours previous. Definitely worth a re-visit before going back to London.
Her 18-year-old daughter sunbathing in the back garden noticed her at the kitchen window, but turned her back on her mother contemptuously. Jill could not help but notice the gesture of disgust, obviously Kate was still annoyed at being left with her grandma last night. She'd been such a bitch recently, she needed to stop being such a selfish twat, thought Jill.
"Penny for those thoughts," said Jill's mother as she silently crept up behind her, hugging her. She traced Jill's left arm with her hand and on discovering its resting place, found another two of her daughter's fingers and pushed them inside her slit.
"Naughty girl, did you not get enough last night, I heard you come in at 2, so you have plenty of time for a proper fumble."
"Mom," Jill protested, yanking both her and her mother's hands from between her legs.
Joyce smiled at her daughter, licking her fingers clean said, "very nice, tastes as if you didn't wear a rubber last night. Delicious."
Jill blushed.
"Mother, you're incorrigible. I've had a shower, so your imagination's running a bit too wild this morning."
"Possibly, but you always said Frank was a good length and knew how to use it."
Jill blushed and refused to respond to her mother's inquisition, continuing to look at her daughter in the garden.
"She's become such a Mardi arse recently, I don't know how to cope," nodding in the direction of Kate.
Joyce looked towards her granddaughter, smiling she observed that with her legs spread apart she could see the gusset of her bikini bottom, which was quite evidently failing to contain her minge.
"You were just like that at her age, until I got Uncle Jack to sort you out properly."
"Is he still around?" queried Jill, her twat almost gushing at the memory of the first and still the largest ever cock to spear her.
"Very much so, I still see him from time to time and I am sure he would be happy to sort Kate out," she replied devilishly.
"Mom. I couldn't do that to her."
"Why not, it certainly worked for you, you had a smile on your face for weeks after and I seem to remember he taught you a few more things in the weeks before you went to college."
"I also believe he regularly fucked you, and probably still does," Jill stated as she looked at her mother not as a mother but a sexual predator. At 54, she still retained much of her beauty and even disguised in an old towelling bath robe, the firmness of her body was unmistakable. Jill pondered that all three of them were fortunate with their looks, each enjoying blonde hair, blue eyes and ample bosoms. Indeed, Kate had recently begun to blossom with a fine rack suddenly sprouting over the last couple of years. They were all slim but stacked.
"If I am to invite Jack over, we're going to have to do something urgently about that forest she's got between her legs."
Jill giggled, agreeing with her mother, both not having noticed Kate had stopped sunbathing and was now coming through the kitchen door.
"What's so funny then?" Kate curtly interjected.
Both Jill and Joyce turned toward Kate, each waiting for the other to speak. Joyce took the initiative and stepped toward her granddaughter.
"Your bush, darling," Joyce replied, as she grasped the strings either side of the bikini bottom, undoing them to reveal the luxuriant growth between her granddaughter's legs.
As her fingers furrowed through the fawn thatch, Joyce told Kate, "You need to get this forest tidied up, darling."
Stunned, Kate jumped back screeching, "Grandma, Mom tell her to stop,"
"I think she's right; you can see your pubes when you're wearing this," as she picked up the discarded bikini.
She grasped Kate's arm and started to lead her out of the kitchen, "Well we might as well get it done now."
Kate still struggling to come to terms with what was happening, meekly followed her mother, as she started to ascend the hall stairs to the bathroom. Jill told Kate to stand in the bath.
"So do you want a Brazilian or a little trim, Sir?" Jill mocked.
Kate attempted to answer, but couldn't find the words, given the circumstances. Standing half-naked in a bath, her mother in front of her, waving an electric razor and scissors rather dementedly. She was also slightly disconcerted at her pussy's reaction to being stripped and fondled by her grandmother.
"A trim then," as Jill started to reduce and shape her pubic hair. Instructing her daughter to lie down in the bath, she proceeded to shave the stands between her legs and unable to resist, dipped a finger into her daughter's cunt and strummed her clit with her thumb. Kate was about to protest, but was betrayed her by hips as they began to rock in time with her mother's finger and thumb. Kate gasped and groaned, then screamed as she found herself reaching a climax.
"Fuck, mom, were did you learn to do that."
"Some nights grandma was bored, and we liked to play."
Jill reached over the bath, and kissed Kate, initially forcing her tongue into her then responding as Kate mouthed her back. She then stood up, pulling her mother into the bath as she slipped off Jill's robe and undid her bikini top, throwing both onto the floor. She returned Jill's kiss more passionately and both explored each other's body, intimacy they had not shared for years. Jill thought she heard the front door bell ring, but was distracted as Kate knelt in front of her and kissed her denuded pussy. Kate looked up to Jill.
"Only fair to return the favour," as she eased Jill's legs further apart and pushed her tongue through the outer lips of her cunt. Jill's legs bowed as they weakened giving Kate greater purchase as Jill leant back against the bathroom wall. Kate arms encircled her mother cupping her buttocks and starting to probe her anus. As her finger pushed further into Jill's rear hole, Jill jerked shocked at the forward pace of her daughter. She wondered whether Kate was as innocent as she presumed, Kate on the other hand was simply recreating scenes from her favourite porn channel. Jill exploded and her body shuddered as she climaxed. Kate stood up and kissed Jill on the lips again.
"Thank you." Jill tenderly said, and turned on the shower, both females slunk under the warm spray, and began to soap each other's body. Jill marvelled at the shape, size and shared similarities of her daughters' breasts. She sucked on her nipples and gently teased them with her teeth.
Lying on her bed, Joyce was amused by the sounds emanating from the bathroom, recalling the times she had pleasured her daughter. Bringing the cock, she was holding to hardness, she took it in her mouth the shaft that had deflowered her daughter. What a deflowering it had been, Jill had been almost split in two, or so it seemed, by this monster and Jill would have probably found it difficult to walk afterwards, had Jack not kept fucking her for nearly three days. Joyce looked up to Jack.
"I want this as hard as it's ever been when you take my granddaughter. She's the image of Jill so I'm sure you'll enjoy her,"