And Jenny asked me, “Is this the middle-aged Mexican whore that you were telling me about?”
“Yep. That’s her alright,” I verified for Jenny. “Sofia, I’d like to introduce you to Jenny. Jenny, this is Sofia. She’s Mom’s neighbor from across the street.”
“Glad to meet you, Jenny,” Sofia said, without missing a beat, when it came to making circular rubbing motions on her own bare clit, that is. “I’ve never seen you in the neighborhood before.”
“No, ma’am. I don’t live in this area of town. I came over to see Carl and Janie. We met at the Wendy’s where I work. It’s a long story. Anyway, Carl told me that you’d be coming over this afternoon so that he could fuck you again. Is that true?”
“What do you think?” Sofia asked sarcastically, glancing down at her own pussy-fondling hand, and then back up at Jenny. “You’ve got some beautiful little breasts on you, mi hija. Can I touch them? They remind me of my own daughter’s breasts.”
“Sure. Go right ahead, if that’s what you want to do,” Jenny replied to Sofia.
Sofia reached across with her left hand and began gently tweaking Jenny’s right nipple between her thumb and her forefinger, while she continued manipulating her own clit with the fingertip of her right hand.
Jenny said to me, “Carl, I really like this woman. Do you want to fuck her in front of me? If so, then you have my blessing. But you’d better go into the bathroom and clean up your dick first, don’t you think?”
“Good idea,” I said. And I got up out of bed to go the master bathroom and give my dick and balls a good wipe-down with a warm, wet, clean wash cloth, before drying my genitals off.
When I opened the bathroom door and came back into the bedroom, Sofia and Jenny were locked in an embrace, French-kissing each other. Sofia was feeling out Jenny’s small breasts and squeezing them with the palms of both of her hands, while Jenny had her right hand down in Sofia’s crotch, and she was actively fondling and feeling out Sofia’s pussy.
“I can’t leave you two alone for a minute, now can I?” I announced jokingly, as I stood at the foot of the bed, watching the impromptu show that was unfolding in front of me.
“No, you can’t,” Jenny said to me, and then turned back towards Sofia to say to her, “That’s enough tittie squeezing for now. I need you to feel out my little pussy, you fucking whore. And if you do a good enough job, and get me turned on enough, I’ll even let my boyfriend Carl here fuck you right in front of me.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Sofia said obediently, and she moved her hands from Jenny’s breasts down between her legs, and inserted a couple of fingers from her left hand up into Jenny’s vagina while, at the same time, she fingered Jenny’s clitoris with the tip of her middle finger, using the exact same circular motion that she had been using on her own clitoris.
“Janie told me that you’re not using any birth control right now. Is that true?” Jenny asked Sofia.
“Yes, ma’am, it is. But that’s because I’m a practicing Catholic, and I don’t believe in using any birth control. I never have, and I never will.”
“So then, why have you been letting Carl fuck you while he’s here in town visiting his mother?
“Because I’m so horny that I can’t stand it. In fact, I’m probably ovulating right now. And my own cheating bastard of a husband hasn’t had sex with me in over six months. That’s why. And now, thanks to Carl, I’m beginning to feel like a real woman again.
“And if Carl ends up getting me pregnant while he’s here in town, then so be it. It’s God’s will, as far as I’m concerned. And I promised Janie that if Carl does end up getting me pregnant, I will never tell anyone who the biological father of my new light-skinned, half-Hispanic baby is.”
“Wow! You’re one gutsy woman! I’ll give you that much,” Jenny complimented her, before looking up at me and saying, “So, Carl, are you ready to try to get Sofia pregnant again?”
“I wasn’t trying to get her pregnant when I fucked her before.”
“That’s such a crock of shit, and you know it! You just finished trying to get me pregnant, remember? I mean, why else would you have pulled your dick out of my ass and stuck it in my vajayjay just seconds before you came inside me?
“You men are so full of shit sometimes. You know good and well that anytime you fuck a woman, you’re always trying to get that woman pregnant. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be any reason for you to fuck her at all. Am I right about that?”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right unfortunately. I just can’t help it though. It’s the way that men are sexually wired. At least, it’s the way that I’m sexually wired.
“Even when I’m fucking an older woman, like my mother who has already reached menopause for instance, I find that I have to fantasize and pretend that my mother’s uterus is fertile, and that I could possibly get her pregnant by releasing my sperm deep inside her vagina, right up against her cervix.
“The reason why I brought up her cervix is because it’s the woman’s cervix that is always the target for the head of my dick during intercourse. So, it’s what I will always naturally focus on mentally whenever I’m fucking a woman, with my primary goal being to try to bring the tip of my dick into direct contact with the neck of that woman’s uterus, right before and during my sperm-release.
“The funny part is that my mother admitted to me that she has to actively fantasize and pretend that she’s got a fertile pussy down between her legs the whole time that I’m fucking her, if she wants to orgasm strongly, as a result of the intercourse itself.
“Otherwise, Mom confessed to me that the intercourse itself won’t turn her on nearly as much, and she’ll have to masturbate while I’m humping away at her pussy, that is, if she wants to make herself cum. And for Mom, sex is all about the orgasms.”
“It is for me too,” Jenny agreed with me, “And I’m sure the same thing applies for our awesome little Mexican whore here.”
“It does, ma’am,” Sofia spoke up while she was now busy slowly and methodically finger-fucking Jenny’s vagina with two of her held-together fingers.
“I didn’t give you permission to speak!” Jenny reprimanded Sofia. “Just for that, you can stop finger-fucking me right now, and eat my pussy instead.”
Sofia immediately stuck her face into Jenny’s hairy pussy and began licking away.
As I watched Sofia go at it, all I could think about was how I had pulled my fecal matter-coated dick out of Jenny’s rectum and stuck it into her pussy just a few minutes before Sofia had come into the bedroom to join us. And so Sofia had no idea that Jenny’s pussy was tainted, so to speak.
“So where was I? Oh yeah, I was talking about Mom having to pretend that she’s fertile whenever we’re fucking,” I continued on with my explanation, trying to get my mind off of that last thought about Jenny’s tainted twat. “Obviously, it’s the possibility of me getting my own mother pregnant that turns both my mother and me on the most–even though that possibility is a total fantasy in real life.
“But that fact really doesn’t matter in the heat of the moment. As long as Mom and I can suspend our belief long enough to fantasize and pretend that her pussy is fertile and ovulating while I’m fucking her, that’s all we seem to need to make our intercourse mentally exciting and sexually satisfying for both of us. Like they say, sex is 90% mental and only about 10% physical.”