It was a couple of minutes with my still mostly hard cock throbbing inside her when I realized I was still hearing the carrying on from my kids and their grandpa downstairs. The whole neighborhood could have gathered around us and we would not have noticed.
Emily stayed coupled while my cock went soft. As it slipped out my mother-in-law cupped one hand over her cunt as she spend for the bathroom, panties, and shorts in hand. I cleaned on a paper towel and waited for Emily to reappear.
She came to me and we kissed.
“It took a few minutes to get the ‘Well-fucked’ look off me.” She giggled.
“Are you?” I asked.
“Am I what”
“Well fucked?”
“Oh, yes. Very well fucked. My little pussy is so well fucked.”
It was strange to hear my mother-in-law talk nasty like that. Voices getting louder from downstairs broke up another make-out kiss.
“Jesus Christ, I could fuck you all over again!” Emily whispered.
“Still on for tomorrow then?” I teased.
By then kids and Grandpa were in the kitchen with us.
Emily picked up my daughter and my son hugged her thigh with his head below her crotch level. Five minutes earlier we were fucking like animals.
“So, I’ll bring them home after church. Herb will be playing golf.”
Church was one of the few sore points for Herb. Emily left the Mormons and started attending a Baptist Church her sister and her husband attended. If that pissed Herb off I couldn’t imagine how he’d feel about me fucking his wife in his kitchen a few minutes earlier while he was playing with his grandkids.
“Okay. Pick a movie for us and I’ll be down in a minute. I’ll see your Dad to his truck.”
There was a bit of a blind spot outside the front door. Emily pulled me into it and fondled my balls.
“I love these things slamming against my ass.”
A kiss got passionate and Emily finally pushed me away.
“You’d better get going before I fuck you right here in the shadows.”
“Sounds like fun.”
“Yes, but they’ll miss me downstairs. Run along now. You’ll get your chance after church tomorrow.”
What I needed to do was get home and shower before Josie showed up after work, maybe catch a little nap.
Fannie called and said Tina and she was heading out for the glory holes.
“I’m not going to text you any pictures. It’s all going to be cock and cum swallow. You’ve seen that. I send you something if it’s special. Call you again later. Love you. Bye.”
Bye, indeed. Despite what she was doing she’d be mad and jealous if she knew what was happening at home.
Josie texted me at 9:35 with just a question mark. I sent her back a thumbs up and unlocked the front door. Ten minutes later she was in the house and ready for romance, well eager to fuck anyway.
We kissed and fondled while the clothes came off, and then she ran naked giggling for the bed. She flipped over and spread those legs. I dropped between them ready to eat that cunt.
“Uh, the boss fucked me again today!”
“Cum inside you?”
“Yeah, better get the washcloth.”
“Go shower. I can wait ten minutes.
“I’m not sure I can. Shower with me!”
“Just did.”
“Come on. I promise I’ll be good.”
“No, you won’t.” I laughed.
We soaped up and rinsed off and she didn’t try to get me to fuck her.
“It would be too much distraction trying not to hurt ourselves. You know how I get with your cock in me. I’ll get you in bed.”
I got her in bed and ate that sweet married cunt of hers. The girl can work wonders with a washcloth. I buried my face for an hour. Every time my young sister-in-law would cum she’d pull my head hard into her ultra-lubing snatch. I got her over the top five or six times. Somehow I lost count.
By the time my cock went up inside her I was about to bust a nut. She wanted to talk.
“We never even got a chance to say hello.” She remarked.
“Hello, Josie. Nice cunt.” I mocked.
“How was your day?” She smirked.
“Your Mom called after you told her your sister was taking a weekend. She made dinner. I helped with the dishes while your Dad played with the kids. Your Mom and I never had talked much.”
“What did you talk about?”
“I’m not sure. People I’d never heard of. I didn’t pay a lot of attention to all she said.”
“Well, the boss fucked me again when the other girl went to lunch. We had a couple of customers waiting at the register. It’s all about him blowing his load inside me while he worked over my tits. I got off though. It wasn’t bad at all. Good actually.”
Well, I thought. Some things don’t need honesty about them.
“You know, I’m more upset about your boss fucking you than you fucking your husband.”
“I love you and with my boss… well he’s my boss. It’s how I got my job. Sorry, if you are jealous. I couldn’t turn him down or the job would go to the ditzy bitch that would fuck anything.”
Not a good conversation, but I did get to rest up a bit from fucking her mother.
Josie started rocking her hips and taking my cock full depth. It’s hard to stay mad about that. Josie would have loved an hour of it, but I slipped up and imagined I was fucking her mother and lost it at 20 minutes making the urgency built up overeating her out disappear.
My sister-in-law kissed me and told me she loved me.
“Next time I’m on top.”
We laid there forever it seemed with my cock still inside her. After my cock spurting inside her I could feel sperm still trickle from the head. I’d give her a little poke trying to stay hard. She’d do little lunges helping the effect. She said I was making her have little waves of orgasm as we stayed coupled together. I could feel them as her cervix chased after my seed.
As hot as my wife’s sister might be I let my mind wander to fucking their mom the following afternoon after church. That lead to a glorious hardon and we were quickly fucking hard at full force at each other. There was no doubt that the next load into Josie was in my mind a load deep into the cunt of their mother, Emily.
I was so fucked up. There was no argument in my mind that Josie was a better fuck than my wife, Fannie. Truth be told, their mother with the thin figure was the better fuck of the three and I hadn’t had an unimpeded go at her yet.
Josie and I fucked again and dozed off to sleep in each other’s arms. I got up to piss and Josie was ready for the ride on top as she turned on the light.
“Come on cowboy. Time for that ride.”
I watched her wiggle her cunt down over my cock to its base. She started to move rhythmically on the full length, not lifting off it. She lowered her tits for me to lick and kiss the nipples.
“You can bite them if you want.”
That turned loose quite a ruckus. By bite, she meant “gnaw the fuck” out of them. She took my dick 11 ways from Sundays before I blasted a load up her cunt.
That cemented on thought, definitely a better fuck than my wife!
Josie had a built-in alarm cock. Up at 5:30, a quick fuck, showered, and supposedly on her way back to her cop husband coming off the night shift.
Instead a quick apology.
“I’m sorry about fucking my boss. He covers five states. It will be a while before he gets back around again. Better?”
“Well, I’d wished he’d never… ” She interrupted.