“No, she didn’t know.” I answer honestly, enjoying the feeling of her pert, teen tits against my chest. “Uncle Harry used the transmitter to make her believe that you were just doing your homework everyday.” I tell her as she starts rocking her hips against my hard cock. “She didn’t suspect anything until after Uncle Harry died and you were still going over to his house everyday.”
“Did you fuck my mother?” Nicole asks, looking directly into my eyes.
“Uncle Harry used the transmitter to get your mother to fuck him.” I tell her, relieving any guilt from her mother. “Then he told her she would only orgasm with him.” I let the implication of this sink in for a few minutes.
“So, since Harry died…” Nicole says, understanding her mom’s situation.
“Exactly.” I tell her, holding her closer, rocking our bodies together. “Your mom hasn’t had an orgasm since he died. She asked me to use the transmitter to help her, and I did.” I hold Nicole close, hoping she won’t ask me any more questions. We rock our soapy bodies against each other for a while, with the warm shower spraying down on us.
“I’ve missed you, Nick.” Nicole sighs into my shoulder, as her hands grip my ass and she starts grinding her body against me.
“I’ve missed you too, Nicole.” I tell her, realizing how true it is. My cock is throbbing as she slithers against it.
“God!” She says, pulling back from me. “We just did a threesome with my mom!” She laughs. “Oh fuck!” I’m not sure what to say, and then she reaches between us and starts sliding her hand up and down my soapy cock. “I ate my mother’s pussy while you fucked me!” She exclaims, with a lustful look in her eye, stroking me faster. “What do we do now?” She asks, as I slide my hand through her wet, matted pubic hair and slip a finger into her slick pussy.
“Mmmmm.” She says, spreading her legs apart, while pushing her mound against my palm. “That’s not what I meant.” She smiles. “But it’s nice.” “What did you mean?” I ask, humping my cock through her hand, while I push another finger into her pussy and start rapidly finger fucking her.
“I meant… what… am I… going… to do… about… Bobby?” She says, panting, as I piston my fingers in and out of her soggy pussy. “Oh! Fuck!” We don’t speak for a few minutes as we lose ourselves in the building pleasure.
“Fuck this!” Nicole moans, letting go of my cock and pushing my hand from her pussy. “I need you inside me, Nick!” Nicole pleads, pushing down on my cock, while lifting her leg up, trying to get my cockhead into her anxious pussy. I squat down, bending my knees and lowering my cock, so she can mount it. Arching towards me, she positions my cockhead between her pussy lips and thrusts her hips forward. My cock is about halfway in but I’m not sure how long I can stay with my legs bent like this. I reach behind her, gripping her ass cheeks, and pull her towards me as I stand up. Her feet come off the ground and she wraps her legs around me, as my cock slides all the way inside her welcoming pussy.
“Oh yeah!” She cries, crushing her lips against mine and shoving her tongue in my mouth, as she starts bouncing on my cock. I turn to the side, pressing her back against the tile, using the wall to support some of her weight, as I start pummeling her pussy with my throbbing cock.
“Ohhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuck!” Nicole screams, as I continue my furious onslaught of her tight, hot pussy. Her taut nipples are slithering all over my soapy chest, as my cock drives into her like a jackhammer. With her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, I slam into her, pounding her against the tile wall.
“Ah… Ahhh… Ahhhhh… Ahhhhhhh… Ahhhhhhhhhh!” Nicole moans loudly, as her orgasm rips through her and her body, trapped between me and the wall, convulses spasmodically. I keep pumping into her, the tension building, my balls constricting, until I erupt with such force that I slam her shaking body against the tile, jerkily filling her up with my cum.
“Are you alright?” I ask, disengaging my spent cock from her pussy and lowering her down to the tile floor.
“Never better.” She smiles, keeping her arms locked around my neck, so I’m forced to join her on the floor. “I love you, Nick!” She says, kissing me passionately. I think I love her too! Now what?
We cuddle on the floor of the shower, with our backs against the tile wall, my arm around her and her head on my shoulder. The shower spray is hitting the opposite wall, covering us with a light, warm mist.
“What’s been going on with you, Nick?” Nicole asks, her finger drawing circles on my thigh, moving beads of water around.
“Well, it’s been an interesting week, Nicole.” I start telling her about the letter from my dad and how the transmitter wasn’t charged. I explain to her how her mom knew about the transmitter and wanted me to help her, but wouldn’t approach me while Nicole and I were dating. While I’m telling her about how her mom helped me with my dad, I leave out Danae, Janet and Christina; I think it would be a little too much unnecessary information.
“What am I going to do about Bobby?” Nicole asks. “For that matter, what am I going to do about mom?” She looks up at me with pleading eyes. “That was pretty intense!” She laughs.
“Let’s do one at a time.” I say, brushing a wet strand of hair from her forehead. “How do you feel about Bobby?” I ask, kissing her forehead before she lays her head back on my shoulder.
“I don’t know.” She says quietly. “Before this afternoon, I thought… he’s really nice… we have fun together… the sex is good.” She smiles at me, sheepishly. “Well you weren’t here… and… I knew you were fucking every family member you could find…” She hesitates and I slip my hand under her arm, from behind and caress her right tit, not saying anything. “I was lonely, Nick.” She finally says.
“Well.” I start, lifting her face to mine. “You know I’m fucking other people.” She nods. “So I can’t really keep you from doing the same thing, can I?” She just stares at me. “If you want to keep seeing Bobby like you have been…” I leave the rest for her to fill in.
“I can’t!” she says, shaking her head, emphatically. “It wouldn’t be fair to Bobby.” She says. “And I would feel guilty every time I was with you. I want to be with you, Nick, but not like that.” She lays her head back down on my shoulder, still running her fingers lightly over my thigh. My cock stirs from her light touch.
“What if Bobby knew all about it?” I ask, a plan formulating in my mind, my cock responding to her touch and the feel of her small tit in my hand.
“What do I do, Nick, ask him if it’s alright if he shares me with you?” She says sarcastically. “Not everyone has the same view of sex that you do?” She says.
“Okay, this might sound weird, but just listen, okay?” Nicole nods. “What we want is for you to be able to keep having fun with Bobby, without the guilt. The only way I see for that to happen is if Bobby knows about what’s going on with us, right?” She nods again. “What’s going on with us also involves your mom, right?” After a minute, she hesitantly nods, unsure where I’m going with this.
“Your mom needs to seduce Bobby.” I say. “Wait, Nicole, just listen.” I add quickly, when she jerks her head back with an incredulous look on her face.
“No way!” She says, shaking her head. “First of all, I doubt if she’d do it and secondly what would that accomplish?” I’m wondering if I should use the trigger, but I decide to try and convince her, first.
“I think you underestimate your mother’s sexuality. If you ask her, I bet she’d do it for you.” I tell her calmly. “What it accomplishes is that it brings Bobby into the fold. You set it up so that you walk in on him with your mom, but instead of being mad; you join them in a threesome. Trust me, as someone who has been in a threesome with you and your mom, he’ll be creaming himself over his good fortune.”
“I don’t know…” Nicole says. “It sounds kinky, weird and dangerous. What if he freaks?” She asks. “What if he doesn’t respond to my mom?”
“What do you have to loose, Nicole?” I ask her. “Do you have a better idea?” I add.
“No.” She says, dejectedly. “I’ll think about it.” She says. “What about my mom?” She asks.
“Well, your mom is feeling pretty weird, right now, Nicole.” I tell her. “I think you need to reassure her that what happened was okay. She’s conflicted between her sexual feelings for you and her aversion to incest.” Nicole’s hand has moved up my thigh and she’s lightly caressing my balls. My cock, already semi-erect, is stiffening involuntarily, from her touch.