Susan was enjoying this threesome, her role as a “teacher” with two “students.” She was certain that Brian would enjoy her recount of this encounter and she shivered at the possibility — if Megan was agreeable — to it becoming a foursome.
“Well, you two have certainly had your fun,” she said with a grin. “But I really need a good fuck.”
Bret’s cock was still hard, and it quivered and jerked at the implication. Susan wasted no time. She straddled his hips, steadied his staff by grasping his base and lowered herself to complete the coupling.
Air hissed through Bret’s clenched teeth as he felt his cock sliding inside his stepmom’s pussy. Her slick walls caressed his manhood as his fantasies of his stepmom became reality. His hands reached to capture her tits. Susan leaned forward at the waist.
“Suck ’em. Love on my titties,” she hissed as she twerked on his crotch, his cock grasped inside her tunnel.
Megan watched the incestuous coupling with sparkling eyes. It was arousing and one hand moved to cup and rub her mound.
After a few minutes of Bret suckling her breasts, Susan leaned back, and Bret fell back on the bed. Susan started to bounce up and down, fucking her stepson’s rigid rod.
Megan nestled against Bret, kissing him deep and hard. Then her mouth moved to one ear, her tongue laving it with spit. “You enjoying this,” she whispered. Bret could only grunt and moan in response. Employing the trick Susan had taught her, she teased her boyfriend’s nipples and smiled as he quivered in response.
Susan watched their interaction, her passion rising as she bounced on Bret’s midsection.
“Gawd, this is sooooo fuckin’ hot,” she croaked, her voice hoarse with lust. “You kids… so fuckin’ sexy… Meg, you ever sat on a face? Get on Bret, cover his mouth with your hot little pussy. Face me so we can kiss and play.”
Meg had never sat on a face. The idea of pushing her cunt on Bret’s face gave her chills. She quickly straddled his head and lowered herself as Bret’s mouth opened to accept the kiss of vaginal lips. Susan leaned forward, pulling Meg toward her and they locked lips in a deep, wet kiss. Susan’s hands covered Meg’s pert mounds and Meg responded by cupping the woman’s bouncing boobs.
Bret’s tongue did its best to lick and probe the pungent folds of his girlfriend’s slit. She ground her hips against his face in response. Trying to eat her pussy while his stepmom was using his hard cock as a fuck toy was overloading his senses. He could feel his balls stirring. His hands grasped Susan’s lurching hips and tried to guide her grinding.
Susan broke the kiss with Meg, gasping for breath. “Reach down… play with my clitty… so close.”
Meg’s index finger found the woman’s slick button and started rubbing it. Susan arched her back and threw her head back, her crotch slamming against Bret’s.
“YESSSSSSS… THEEERREEE… CUMMMMMINNNNGG.”
Bret felt her pussy walls clutching his prick, quivering as the orgasm crested. The stimulation was all he needed. He thrust his hips upward, lifting Susan’s body as his cock erupted with one strong spurt after another.
Megan was close but Bret wasn’t focused on her pussy as his orgasm took over. She climbed off and smiled as the family couple enjoyed their first mutual climax. “Holy shit,” she thought. “I was just hoping Susan would want to play… I never imagined THIS.”
A satisfied Susan rolled off her stepson and collapsed on her back. Bret’s cock, showing some depletion for the first time since he had walked in the room, flopped on his lower stomach. It quivered and a few small spurts of jizz leaked out. Megan, feeling wicked and naughty, bent down and licked up the cum, then took his cock head in her mouth, sucking some jizz and tasting Susan’s pussy juice.
Other than the sounds of recovery — soft moans, heavy breathing — the bedroom was quiet.
“Let’s take a shower and get cleaned up,” Susan said, getting off the bed and heading to the master bath. Bret and Megan followed. Soon, all three were in the large shower, soapy hands moving over each other’s bodies. Bret’s cock was soon stiff. “You young guys,” Susan said with a giggle as she squeezed his rod.
As they dried off, Bret and Megan had separate but similar thoughts: “What now?”
They returned to the bed, the women reclining on each side of Bret.
“First off,” Susan began. “I never expected this to happen. But I think we all agree it was… fun.” She paused and grinned.
“Now, Bret, this is a family matter. I’ll tell your dad all about it. Meg, this needs to be kept between the three of us. I don’t know and would not expect your parents to understand or condone our threesome.”
Meg grinned, her thoughts rattling through her brain. “No, they wouldn’t,” she thought. “But I’m a young woman and this is my business.”
“Bret, if you don’t know already, your father and I have an open marriage. That means we fuck who and when we want. He told me the ‘ground rules’ when we started dating. What makes our relationship work is honesty. This weekend, he’s probably gonna get laid a couple of times. When he gets home, he’ll tell me all about it and I’ll tell him about today.
“Then I’m sure we’ll fuck our brains out.”
Bret’s were closed and he was lightly stroking his cock. Susan noted that his taut stomach muscles quivered as he listened.
“I want you both to understand that my husband and I believe that sex is something to be enjoyed, to provide pleasure. You both probably already know and are starting to learn that having sex and the pleasure it brings comes in many forms and varieties.
“Other than our open marriage, we tend to keep things simple. The key to any relationship is trust and honesty. If you find a partner who ‘pushes your buttons’ and you fall in love like we have, it’s marvelous. Both of you are gonna find your sexual paths, either together or separately. Just be safe — please — and don’t hurt anyone.”
“End of mom lecture.”
His stepmom’s speech had only furthered Bret’s arousal and his cock stroking had become quicker, aided by a flow of precum. Susan and Megan made eye contact.
“Meg, before we take you home, would you like your boyfriend to fuck you?… What’s your favorite position?”
Meg’s answer was to roll over on her knees, push her ass in the air with her legs spread. Susan could see her pink gash was already glistening with arousal.
Bret responded with a “Hell yeah” and was soon on his knees behind his girlfriend. His swollen cock knob found her tight entrance and with a hip thrust his cock drove home. Megan moaned, the sound muffled as her face was buried in the sheet.
Susan moved so she was spreadeagled in front of Meg. Her hands lifted the girl’s face. “Practice your pussy eating, dear.”
Meg moved her mouth toward Susan’s mound as the woman’s fingers spread her labia. Meg’s tongue tip licked around the edges of the pussy and Susan moaned at the teasing.
Bret observed the lesbian connection and felt his balls tingle. His girlfriend’s familiar tight tunnel was slick and hot, gripping his rigid rod as he humped in and out.
Neither youngster knew they were sharing similar thoughts. Their sexual experience had suddenly grown in just a couple of hours. Meg had observed what many would call incest and now they were engaged in a full-blown threesome.
Susan’s fingers stroked through the girl’s hair, pulling her eager mouth harder against her slit. Her gaze found Bret’s, their eyes meeting in lust and desire. She let her mind wander, imagining her husband and son sharing her body in another type of threesome.
Meg was eager to please her older partner and she kept her tongue and lips busy with pleasuring the quivering pussy. Applying a trick she had learned earlier she dropped a blob of saliva on Susan’s already slick slit and let her fingers massage the wetness. She was rewarded with Susan humping her hips upward.
The sounds of sex filled the room. Moans, whimpers of pleasure, the slurping of a mouth on a wet pussy, Bret’s crotch slap-slap-slapping against Meg’s firm ass. He gripped her hips and started to pound at a faster pace as he could feel his climax building. The rocking was forcing Meg’s mouth to bounce against Susan’s pussy.
Being the middle of the threesome was pushing Meg’s orgasm. She reached a hand back to pinch and twist her clit bud, desperate for the finish. Her moans were muffled against Susan’s pussy but then her body stiffened, and she pulled her mouth free.
“OOOOOHHHH GAAAAAAAAAAAAWD. YESSSSS… CUMMING.”
Susan had one hand on a breast and the other slipped down to rub the top of her mound, her fingers a blur as she masturbated her clit in a fashion that was familiar and always made her cum. Her hips thrashed and a throaty growl signaled her climax.
Witnessing his partners’ pleasure, Bret slammed his hips hard against Meg, pulling her body back against his. His cock was buried deep in her hot, slick tunnel and his man cream exploded. He threw his head back and yelled in triumph.
Meg collapsed forward onto Susan’s lower body. Bret followed her, then slowly withdrew his quivering staff. It settled between her firm ass cheeks and deposited a few small globs of jizz. He laid on top of his girlfriend, sandwiching her body between his and his stepmom.