Moving in with Mother-in-law Ch. 14

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Chapter 14

I slept in late the next morning, and Mary ran off to work. I called my boss and told him I was running late. I got out of the shower and dried off, and did not get dressed right away, but went out naked to get a cup of coffee and maybe a bagel or something to nibble on. Brandi was standing at the kitchen sink wearing her kimono, and was finishing washing off her breakfast dishes. I went up behind her and gave her back a hug.

“Good morning, lover,” I said to her as I pressed in behind her and nibbled on the back of her neck.

“Good morning, yourself!” She reached over her head and hugged my head with one arm, as she turned towards me. We kissed deeply, she felt so wonderfully warm in my arms, I wanted to stay there all day, but I wanted more, so I decided to take it. My hands roamed over her body over the silk of the kimono, and I was soon inside feeling her skin on mine. My cock began to rise as we made out there in the kitchen, and I slid her kimono off her shoulders to feel her swell of a belly into my hardness. I knew I wanted to fuck her again, so I led her into my bedroom and laid her down, kissing down her body before going down on her and then fucking her. I came just seconds after she did, and we laid there, my cock and cum still inside her as we relaxed in post-coital bliss.

“God, I love cumming with you,” I tell her between kisses, looking in her eyes as I hover over her.

“Mmmm, I love the way you fill me up,” she said back.

I decided to broach the subject of our lovemaking last night in front of her daughter.

“I liked what we did on the sofa last night,” I started. “You were amazing.”

Brandi smiled but stayed silent. I continued.

“I just get so lost in you I forget about everything and everyone else in the world, and I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I just had to have you and I want everyone to know.”

Brandi craned her neck up and gave me a smooch. “It was awkward at first, but I was so horny. And you and Mary had made it clear that sex was not something that had to be hidden behind closed doors. So I went with it. Do you think that was too forward?”

“I loved it, Mom. I just wish I had two dicks so I could satisfy you both,” I joked. “But I’m one and done these days. And Mary isn’t mad or jealous. She wants you happy.”

“I know, it’s just…” Brandi started then trailed off.

“It’s just…” I prompt her.

Brandi took a deep breath. “It’s just that I like it, no LOVE it so damn much, and I’ve never felt this way about a man, emotionally or physically in my life, and it’s my damn daughter’s husband!”

“You always said that I married into the family, Mom. I just didn’t realize how literally you took that!” I smiled and she looked at me before laughing. God I loved when she laughed. I bent down and kissed her again, and I could feel stirrings for a second run down below, so I kissed her more passionately before working my way down her body, where I proceeded to lick her freshly fucked pussy, our juices mixing together on my tongue. As Brandi began to cum on my tongue, I was fully hard again and entered her a second time this morning.

I lasted quite a bit longer this time, we switched positions twice, her getting on top for a bit, and then I got behind her and fucked her like I had last night, voicing out my thoughts as I did, as if Mary was there.

“Brandi, I love fucking you like this. I wish Mary were here. I would tell her how much I love doing this with you both.” Brandi moaned as I spoke and fucked.

My growing confidence in the situation, and myself made me think how I could make the most of the situation. I needed to have Mary and Brandi intricately entwined in my sex life, so the more I “shared” myself openly with one or the other with the other there, the more that openness would leave to sharing the act itself. “I’d tell her how sexy you are, how much I enjoy being with you with her knowing. I should call her and tell her right now.”

Brandi moaned again, and then breathed out, “Call her?”

I stopped my strokes as I considered it. “Yes, I want to call her and tell her we’re having sex, thinking about her, too.”

“Don’t stop!” Brandi grunted out and started fucking me, moving her body back and forth the length of my cock. “Call her, and tell her.”

I picked up my phone, not quite sure what I was going to say, and clicked her name. The phone started dialing, and I almost hung up when Mary answered.

“Hey, babe!” She answered, “what’s up?”

“I’m not on speaker or anything, am I?” I asked.

“No, why? What’s going on? You okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine, I just…”

“Put it on speaker, I want to hear,” Brandi said.

I put the phone on speaker, “So Mary, I just, I mean, after you left for work, I uh, your mom, uh…”

Brandi sighed before calling out, “Mary, I seduced your husband this morning, and he wanted to make sure you knew, he didn’t want to do anything behind your back.”

Mary didn’t say anything for a second, then she loud whispers in the phone, “So you called me at work to tell me you all had sex?”

“Having sex,” I corrected. “I’m inside her right now.”

“Oh my god, you two are worse than teenagers!” Mary scolded.

“Mary, I…”

“You what, Kord?” she interrupted, üzümlü escort not meanly, but a bit jokingly while also being sarcastic.

“Hehe, well, I just wanted to tell you that I really enjoy my time with your mom, and that doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy my time with you any less.”

“Aw, that’s sweet, but I didn’t encourage you two for 2 months for you to be little angels. Now put the phone down…DON’T HANG UP…and continue what you were doing. I want to listen!”

I put the phone on the bed next to us, and I started stroking slowly into Brandi, long strokes all the way in, and all the way out. I sped up and Brandi got into it, moaning and grunting as I sawed in and out of her, and got a nice timing down so that her ass would bounce back when I thrust forward making a slapping sound. After a few minutes, I felt Brandi’s fingers on her clit as she started rubbing herself, and I got super excited and sped up my pace. I couldn’t tell who started cumming first, but either way, we both climaxed loudly and at the same time, exclaiming our orgasm to each other and to Mary, who I presumed was still listening.

Brandi collapsed down in her stomach from all fours, and I plopped down next to her and grabbed the phone, putting it on speaker. “How was that?” I asked, not specifically to Mary or Brandi, and heard them both say “Amazing” at nearly the same time, causing us all to get a laugh and break any tension that was there.

“Well, I better call in or go into work,” I concluded the session.

Mary called out, “You better be ready for me tonight, somehow.”

“Yes, dear,” I joked and smiled at Brandi, before hanging up and kissing Brandi as she lay there, sated. “I might need some help tonight, you wore me out!” I told her before dressing and heading out for work without showering. I wanted to feel Brandi’s pussy juices on my cock and in my pubic hair the rest of the day. A couple times during the day, I reached into my pants to feel her wetness and scent still on me. I wondered if anyone around me could smell the aroma of sex. I felt incredibly confident at work that day, like I was king of the castle, and I actually hammered out a good 2 days of the schedule in only 2/3rds a work day. The boss even mentioned that I was a beast lately. I went home in a great mood, and changed into just a t=shirt and some thin athletic shorts, not those long ones past my knees or runner’s short shorts, but the ones that were normal mid thigh and loose. I didn’t want anything on that required more than a second and a half to remove.

We sat at dinner, and I opened a bottle for us. I wanted a little bit of lubrication of the mind tonight. Mary excused herself for a moment after dinner as Brandi and I started cleaning the table, and Mary came out to the living room dressed in a sheer cream colored negligee that I hadn’t seen before. It was lacy around her breasts, but sheer everywhere else, and ended just a few inches below her sex. Good Lord, she looked tasty. I could see that she was not wearing anything underneath, as her hairy bush was quite visible as she passed by on her way to the sofa, a bush I planned on snacking on tonight! I smacked her ass lightly when she walked by as Brandi and I finished cleaning up, and she responded by smiling over her shoulder at me, and flipping the edges of her negligee up a bit to give me a glance at her sexy toned ass, which she proceeded to sway back and forth as she walked through.

“Brandi,” I turned to her mom, “You’re going to have to finish cleaning up on your own tonight, I have business to attend to!”

Brandi giggled, “Go get her, tiger!”

“Don’t forget, I may need your help, so don’t take too long!” I called over my shoulder as I followed my half naked wife into the living room, stripping down to my birthday suit as I followed her. I stalked her down as she reached the sofa, and grabbed her around the waist.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I whispered in her ear before nibbling on it a bit, holding her tight against me, feeling the coolness of the negligee and the heat of her skin at the same time.

“Just going to watch some TV,” she said, almost shyly, but more of a “I’m not going to give you a straight answer” type of response.

“You look damn good doing it,” I told her, “and I’m going to change your mind about what you are going to be doing,” with a stronger level of confidence than I ever recalled having before, a commanding tone that didn’t order, but just assumed I would be obeyed. Where did THAT come from? I guess I knew what I wanted, and was going to go get it, rather than just let it come to me.

I could feel her body almost melt into me, and she turned her head to kiss me deeply, contorting her arm around so that she could pull my head into hers even closer. We stood that way in that awkward position, neither of us wanting to break the passion to get comfortable, neither of us wanting to lose the rush of lust and physical want tied to the emotionally charged acts we were engaged in. I slid my hands up her front and grasped both of her breasts and kneaded them softly as our tongues continued to intertwine within our locked lips. Mary leaned back into me, her toned body pressed back to me harder, feeling the curve of her taut ass against uzunköprü escort my attempting to get hard cock as she moaned softly into my mouth. She pushed against me, rubbing my cock with her ass, which normally would get me rock hard, but after a double session this morning, I was having a hard time (no pun) getting it ready for action. I could sense Mary getting a bit frustrated and she moved her ass in a circle artoud my cock trying to get me as aroused as she was.

My brain immediately compared Mary’s ass, which pressed against me, firm and curvy to Brandi’s soft, wide ass, and how it sort of enveloped my cock rather than press against it. It only took a few seconds of thinking about Brandi’s big ass for me to start getting hard again. I thought about this morning, about last night, about having put three loads of my seed into her in the past 24 hours, licking her out after two of them, and how here I was about to fuck her daughter.

I felt Mary smile as she kissed me, finally breaking our kiss, “there’s my little guy!” as she moved her right hand to down to grab my shaft through my shorts.

“Little!!!!” I exclaimed in mock shock and horror. I smiled and she smiled back, with her amazing smile that wins me every time. It’s so full, so genuine, it gets me every time.

“I love you , Mary,” I whispered as I stared into her eyes.

“I love you, too!” she responded, “You make me so happy!”

I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed, pulling her too me for a kiss as she “Eeek”ed, but a playful “Eeek” just the same, as she looks up at me, still stroking my now hard cock. I had an idea, and decided to go for it. I leaned down and whispered, “I didn’t shower after I had your mom this morning. I want you to taste us.” I moved my hands up to her shoulders and pushed down, not hard, but not gently either. There was no hiding that I wanted her to suck my cock. Mary looked up at me in a new way, one of a somewhat surprised look, but also a hunger was there that needed to be satiated. She grinned and dropped down to her knees and pulled my shorts down to my ankles, her face right in front of my hard shaft.

I placed my hands on her head, and she put her hands on my hips as she leaned forward towards my erect penis, but to my surprise, she didn’t drop her mouth on my head like normal, she instead pushed my hard cock to the side with her cheek and shoved her nose right into my trimmed pubic hair and took a big WHIFF. She moved her nose around taking huge whiffs of her mother’s and mine sex romps earlier today. “God, you smell amazing. So dirty and yet so sexy.” She then ran her tongue through my pubes and then up one side of the shaft, like licking an ice cream cone. She was tasting, not sampling. After she was done cleaning my cock with her tongue, she ran it along the base, continuing to sniff into my pubic area. I’d never seen her this aroused doing oral.

I wanted to cross a new boundary tonight, and Mary munching on her mom’s pussy juices gave me an idea.

“Brandi!” I call out, as Mary as still giving me a blowjob on the living room.

Brandi walks into the room, “Yes, Kord what do…” she stops when she sees Mary on her knees on my knob. “…need.” She finished, trailing off as she watched.

“I think tonight calls for some wine, can you bring a bottle of white when you come out? Three glasses.”

“Um, OK,” Brandi said, still staring and Mary’s head going up and down.

“Oh and Mom,” I say, and wait until she stops looking at Mary and looks at me.

“Yes?”

“Come out wearing your kimono,” I ordered her. “JUST the kimono.” I stressed. Again I waited until I saw the recognition of what I was asking and her acknowledgement. She looked at me, and I saw her eyes open just a bit wider, and then she smiled a bit. BINGO!

“Oh! OK!” she said, and went back to finish in the kitchen.

Mary continued her assault, but I was going to take a while tonight, after sex last night and twice this morning. I pulled her up and said, “Honey, we have all night, we don’t need to rush it. Besides, if I came now, there is no way I could go again.”

Mary looked up at me with a disappointed look, which quickly changed to some understanding. I pulled her up and kissed her deeply, tasting the tangy remnants of Brandi on her lips, as well as that musky taste and scent of my own cock. I held her tight to me, feeling her body warmth through the sheerness of the silk negligee she was wearing. I took her over to the sofa, ripped my T-shirt off to be fully naked, and sat her down to the right of me, so she would be closer to where her mother sat, instead of me in the middle like usual. I leaned her back, and slid a hand up her nightie as I kissed her neck. Normally, Mary would make me rub a few times between her legs before she would part them for me, but today, they popped open like a jack in the box. My fingers slid right into her slickness, and the aroma of her arousal was potent. I instantly broke our kiss, and pulled my fingers out of her wet hole, covered in her juices, and sucked my fingers dry, before returning them and kissing Mary with her own juices. I repeated this a number of times, slowly inserting my fingers deep into Mary, once, twice, then back out for me to taste.

Brandi van escort came out with a bottle and 3 glasses, and poured us all a drink. I stepped back from Mary for a second, and looked at Brandi in her kimono. I grabbed a glass and handed it to Mary, still leaning back with her engorged wet pussy open to the world. I then grabbed my own glass and said “Cheers!” holding my glass up in front of me. Brandi had to lean over to clink glasses, and I used my other hand to pull her tie open, her kimono opening to reveal she had done as asked. She wore nothing underneath.

Brandi’s eyes widened fully, and she jumped a little bit, some spilling on Mary’s thigh.

“oops!” Brandi said, and then, “You made me do this! I’ll go get something to clean up!” and made to move off.

“Mom!” I grabbed her arm. “it’s OK, I got this.” I then stared at her, as I lowered my head down to Mary’s thigh and sucked and licked the wine off of her. While I was there, I inserted my fingers and tasted again. After the second time doing this, I said, “Brandi, sit down next to Mary. Hold her hand, would you please?” I watched as Brandi sat next to Mary, and then lowered my head into Mary’s essence and began to lap away. Mary tensed and I heard her mom gasp as Mary squeezed her hand. I continued to lick, moving from inserting my tongue, to flipping the tip at her clit, playing with her, getting her to the point of full bliss. I would take a look up now and again, and Mary was focused on me, either looking at me eating her or throwing her head back. Brandi was looking at Mary, specifically her face as she went through her throes.

I made two attempts at making this my dream scenario, and I started by reaching up to Mary’s breasts around her hips and caressing them and squeezing her nipples. Mary made chipmunk noises. “You like that, having your nipples played?”

“mmm hmmmm”

“While I eat you out?”

“Oh god yes”

“Yeah, I know you like those nipples.” My amazing bedroom talk on full display, I can’t even make a coherent sentence when I get this excited.

She didn’t respond, probably to avoid laughing, and I continued to rub the nipples and lick, and then I pulled my hands away and focused on her clit. “Yeah, rub those nipples!” I said, thinking Brandi might reach over, but I see Mary grab her own instead and started twisting them. Brandi just kept looking at Mary’s face. Well, that didn’t work. Maybe I’ll try Mary.

I waited until I caught her eye and we made eye contact. I glanced over at Brandi and nodded my head, like “Go get her!” Mary just looked at me weird and questioning. I made a kissy face sound on her labia and nodded my head towards her mom. And then kissed her clit again and pulled back. Mary nodded that she understood. I started watching, my tongue literally hanging out waiting to see them kiss and where that might lead. Mary turned to her mother and made a kissy face and leaned in. Brandi kissed her on the lips, SMACK! Like kissing grandma goodbye. Mary turned her attention back to me, and I made a grumpy face and grunted a bit into her pussy, so she could feel it but not hear it. I then jerked my head towards Brandi, and then started Frenching her pussy, getting my tongue as far in her as possible, swirling it around inside her hole. I then looked at her and nodded towards her mom.

“Make me cum, Kord,” Mary said. “Please make me cum right now I am so ready.”

I start really focusing on the things I know she likes the most, and the pace in which she likes them. She was moaning and encouraging me, “Yes, that’s it, right there, yes, yes!” I closed my eyes and went to town, a bit disappointed that my two gambits had failed, but at least I got them next to each other while I sexed them. I focused on getting Mary to orgasm with my mouth and tongue, and did those things she liked, and I gauged her responses by her body movements and vocalizations. I was going to town on her and something wasn’t right, but I couldn’t figure it out, her body was moving all the right ways, but something was just off. I realized that she wasn’t making any noise, and I glanced up over her growing bush and saw her facing her mom, forehead to forehead, her hands holding her mom’s head to hers. I saw from her facial contortions that she was close to cumming. She was breathing heavy, her mouth open, just inches from her mom’s mouth. Every few seconds, she would open mouth kiss her mom, no tongue, just a full mouth kiss, just for a quick second. It certainly wasn’t a make out session, it was more of a shared moment of passion and physically connecting. It wasn’t full on what I had hoped for, but it was a step in the right direction. I focused on finishing Mary off and brought her an orgasm, watching her start by whispering “I’m gonna cum, oh my god, I’m gonna cum…” to her mom, mouths inches apart, whispering her breath into her mother’s mouth, Brandi breathing in Mary’s exhalations. Somehow that was even more exhilarating than the physical kissing was, it was so much more intense and emotionally connected to see them share this moment, as Mary finally opened her mouth all the way open as she came, “I’m cumming!” Her eyes opened, and she stared straight at her mom, their eyes locked in a visual embrace. “Mom, I’m cumming! Oh, I’m cumming!” She kept her eyes open the entire time right until she started bucking against my face as she gushed below onto my chin. I was so ready, and I jumped up and inserted myself into Mary’s wet pussy and within a few strokes, I was cumming deep inside my wife as she milked the cum out of my cock with her pussy muscles.

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