Motherfucker: Part 3 by rat_race

“Oh, by the way, there’s one more thing I need to warn you about. Fran likes to call her pussy her ‘jenny,’ because her dead husband used to always call his dick his ‘johnson.’ Get it?”

“Wow! I get it. But that’s really fucking weird, if you ask me!”

“Yeah, I know. I agree with you. But I can’t teach that old bitch new tricks. So please don’t feel insulted when you hear Fran mention her jenny. At least, you’ll know now what she’s talking about, and that she’s not talking about you.”

I took Jenny’s hand and led her up the stairs and then down the 2nd floor hallway, and into Mom’s bedroom, which had the door wide-open, by the way. Jenny and I were greeted by unexpected sight of two post-menopausal naked women lying on their sides, facing each other on top of the bed, with their bodies positioned in opposite directions, as they were busy 69-ing with each other. The sexy-sounding wet smacking noises filled the bedroom as Mom and Fran were eagerly licking, kissing, tonguing, and sucking away at each other’s pussies.

When Mom finally glanced over and saw Jenny and me standing at the open bedroom doorway, just watching her and Fran eat pussy, she pulled her face up out of Fran’s crotch and said to us, “Well, I’m glad to see you guys could finally make it. Why don’t you just take off your clothes and get comfortable, and then sit in those two easy chairs over there, across the room, and enjoy the show?”

Mom dove head-first back into Fran’s ancient vulva, and the two women just kept writhing away on top of the bed, as they were giving each other orgasms at different times.

“So was this what you thought it would be?” I asked Jenny, while I was getting undressed, as per Mom’s wishes.

“Oh hell no! It’s much better!” Jenny said to me, while she was removing her clothing too.

We both sat down, side-by-side, in the two easy chairs. And at first, we just sat there quietly and watched the two older women give each other orgasms on top of the bed.

“Is this turning you on?” I softly asked Jenny.

“Are you kidding me? I’m so wet right now, I can barely stand it.”

“Why don’t you go ahead and masturbate then?” I suggested. “My mother doesn’t expect you to just sit there like a statue, while you’re watching other people having sex, right in front of you.”

“I’m kind of shy, because I’ve never done this before,” Jenny admitted.

“You’ve never masturbated?” I asked her.

“No, silly. I’ve never masturbated in front of other women.”

“But Mom told me that you have been having sex with your mother for a long time.”

“Yes, I have. But my mother and I normally masturbate each other, instead of ourselves.”

“Well, I guess it’s time for you to get a little more selfish then. Don’t worry. I won’t make fun of you, or anything.”

Jenny finally eased her right hand down into her bare crotch and began massaging her own pussy, while she just kept staring at the two 69-ing women on top of the bed.

At one point, Mom lifted her mouth up off of Fran’s pussy and told her, “That’s enough, Fran. Please trade places with Carl, so that he can fuck me. You still do want to watch him fuck me, right?”

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” Fran announced emphatically. And then she got up out of the bed and walked over to me and said, “It’s your turn, young man. Do your mother proud.”

As I was getting up out of the easy chair to let Fran sit down in it, she looked over at Jenny and said to her, “Oh my God! You’ve got some cute boobies on you, young lady. Those puffed-out nipples of yours just make me want to suck the hell out of them! You don’t mind, do you?”

Fran leaned over to one side, placing her mouth just inches away from Jenny’s right breast and nipple.

“No. Go right ahead,” Jenny told Fran, and Fran latched onto Jenny’s nipple and began sucking away on it, while I was getting up into the bed to mount my mother. I knew Mom was already so turned-on–and that she had had so many orgasms during her just-completed 69-ing with Fran–that she didn’t need any foreplay.

At this point, Mom was just patiently lying there on her back on top of the bed, with her legs spread apart. And it was obvious to me that Mom just wanted me to penetrate her and start humping away. And when I knelt down between Mom’s spread-apart legs to mount her, she proved that my assumption was right, when she grabbed the shaft of my dick, and literally shoved the head of my dick up into her own vagina.

When Jenny saw my mother forcefully insert my penis up into her own vagina like that, she commented out loud, “Oh my God! That’s some sexy shit!”

I glanced back at Jenny, and I saw that she was now actively masturbating her pussy while she was letting Fran suck away on her right nipple. By the way, Fran was masturbating herself too, just like Jenny was.

And both women were staring at Mom and me like hawks. The only difference was that Jenny was looking straight at us the whole time, whereas Fran was shooting side-glances our way every time she came up for air periodically from sucking Jenny’s nipple.

I turned back around and focused on the task-at-hand, which was to try to get Mom pregnant. And of course, the head on my shoulders knew that that was an impossibility. But the head on my penis didn’t know that, and that was the important thing.

I humped away at Mom’s vagina like crazy, and I came inside her as soon as I could. Fran and Jenny were both actually cheering us on from across the room, as I was filling dear ol’ Mom’s birth canal with as much sperm as I could.

When my penile contractions subsided, I pulled my dick out of Mom’s pussy, and Mom announced across the room, “Fran, you’re up next. Get on up into this bed, and let’s get you bred. You might need to suck Carl’s dick first, to get him hard again. You don’t mind, do you?”

“Of course not,” Fran said, finally pulling her mouth up off of Jenny’s nipple, which she had been periodically sucking away on throughout this entire time.

And when Mom got up out of the bed, Fran took her place on top of the mattress, and immediately told me, “Get over her, boy, so I can work my magic on your johnson.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied with a huge smile on my face, mainly because of the wording that Fran had just used. The words “magic” and “johnson” kept reverberating, bouncing around inside my mind, making me think of the famous basketball player, and imagining Fran sucking his big black dick in front of me.

It was with that disturbing thought inside my head that I moved over to dangle my softening penis in front of Fran’s mouth. And she gulped the head of it down, as if my dick hadn’t just been inside of her best friend’s freshly-creampied pussy.

Meanwhile, Mom took her seat in what had just been Fran’s easy chair. Then Mom asked Jenny if she would suck on her breast, just like Fran was doing to Jenny’s breast earlier. And Jenny leaned over to the side, and latched onto Mom’s large nipple, and began sucking away on it, while both women continued to masturbated and stare at Fran and me.

It was so erotic-looking that I couldn’t help but stare at Jenny and Mom while Fran was busy giving me a blowjob. And it didn’t take long at all for my dick to stiffen up again in Fran’s mouth, which made her giggle away in sheer delight (at least, I assumed she was pleased that she had given me a hard-on).

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