“Let’s get you naked, sweetie,” Karen purred reassuringly. “Let’s get a look at that fabulous body.”
She then went to work, unbuttoning V’s dress and letting it fall to the floor in a pile. Next came bra, underwear, and shoes, until V stood in the middle of the room naked and somewhat self-conscious. She remembered the windows were open and though the lights were off in the room there was plenty of daylight left for anyone standing outside to see her in all her nude glory. The thought of someone peeking in, someone other than me, excited her. Standing there, naked and trembling, the anticipation of making love with Karen was overwhelming.
“Now, I’ll just get naked, too,” Karen said.
Then she came over to where V stood and they embraced again. V loved the feel of Karen’s big boobs pressing against hers.
Karen withdrew again and said, “Stay right here, sweetie.”
V’s heightened senses could hear Karen moving an Ottoman across the floor and directly behind her. Karen guided her gently to a seat, then sat down herself, right behind V, her long legs spread wide.
Once again Karen pressed her lips to V’s neck and shoulders, sending shivers up my wife’s spine, while reaching around to grab handfuls of V’s delicious breasts, squeezing the hardened nipples and generally driving her wild.
While kneading V’s breast with her right hand, Karen used her index finger to trace around V’s lips, all while breathing in her ear and whispering soft endearments. Vanessa had never been made love to by a woman quite like this!
“Open,” Karen commanded softly and V parted her lips as Karen thrust her finger into V’s mouth.
Instinctively, V started to suck on it and Karen moved it in and out, as if it were a small cock and V was fellating it.
“You’re doing very well, Vanessa. I’ll bet you give great head to your husband.”
It was the first mention of me since dinner, and it startled V a little, as though lost in this moment of passion she forgot I existed. Karen turned V’s head a little and removed her finger.
“Now I want you to open wide for a little surprise.”
V couldn’t imagine what it would be but she said she trusted Karen and meant it. With her mouth wide open, V waited for whatever it was Karen planned to do to her. She got the shock of her life when she felt a hard cock pass her lips and fill her mouth! The owner stopped before going too far and she had to wonder who on earth it could be.
She thought for a moment that I’d somehow doubled back after leaving and sneaked into the house to have a threesome with the two ladies. As V started to enthusiastically suck the cock that she’d been given, Karen slowly untied the blindfold and slid it off, revealing the owner.
It was Paul!
V looked up without stopping and saw Paul standing over her, smiling, enjoying what she was doing to him. V winked at him and the fun began. She edged a little closer and Karen, who was still sitting right behind her, reached down to feel the moist softness of V’s pussy.
As Karen diddled her clit, a series of moans escaped her, the sonic vibrations pulsing through Paul’s dick increasing his pleasure.
So here it was, Vanessa’s fantasy come true!
The three of them didn’t remain in the living room for long. Karen and Paul led Vanessa back to the same bedroom where we had witnessed mother and son satisfy their physical passions a few days earlier.
A soft light glowed from the top of the bureau, bathing the room just enough for them to see one another as night fell outside. Paul took Vanessa in his arms and they engaged in passionate kissing while Karen proudly watched. She’d never seen Paul kiss another woman and she found it exciting.
“Isn’t she sexy, Paul?”
“Oh yeah,” her son replied when he’d come up for air. “Very.”
Vanessa found it a little unnerving to be talked about in the third person, almost as if she wasn’t a party to the proceedings. In fact, she was the star.
“Don’t keep her all to yourself!” Karen said with a smile. She turned Vanessa’s face toward her and started snogging.
While his mother and V made out, Paul dropped to his knees, slung one of Vanessa’s legs over his shoulder and buried his face in her pussy, trying to see how far inside her he could wriggle his talented tongue. V was in heaven! Her first orgasm was a minor but satisfying temblor.
Karen caressed V’s soft cheek and whispered, “Do you want him to fuck you now?”
All V could do was nod. The three of them got on the queen sized bed, which made it a little crowded, but the tangle of limbs made it hotter. Karen instructed V to lay on her back and spread her legs. Paul positioned his impressive hard-on at the entrance of V’s succulent pussy. Karen lay next to V, caressing her face and whispering into her ear. Then she reached down and stroked her son’s impressive cock.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” she asked V, who agreed enthusiastically. “Not yet,” Karen said to Paul, who seemed eager to sink himself into my wife. She used Paul’s cock to smack Vanessa’s sensitive clit several times, which sent jolts through her body. Then to Vanessa: “Do you want it?”
“Oh, god! Yes, I want it!”
“You have to ask,” Karen responded, coolly.
“Please, please,” V responded, sounding desperate to have Paul inside her.
“Please fuck me, Paul!”
That seemed to satisfy Karen.
“I want you to look into each other’s eyes while you do it,” Karen directed.
Karen licked her finger and used it to tease V’s nipple as Paul entered her. It was a sublime moment for Vanessa. How many people in the world could say they had a threesome with a mother and son? It occurred to her through her pleasure-fogged mind that she might be the only person ever to do it!
Paul was on top of her now, thrusting in and out as his mother urged him on. V’s moaning and whimpering floated throughout the house. Her arms were wrapped around Paul’s muscular torso and her fingers were playing on his back.
“Oh, fuck me!” V called out.
Then her body shuddered from a thunderous climax and she creamed all over Paul’s thrusting cock. Paul sank himself completely in Vanessa and stopped. They gazed into each other’s eyes until he leaned to the side and gave his mother a deep, soulful kiss. Vanessa loved it.
“Oh my god,” V said with a hoarse voice. “That is sexy!”
Paul and Karen broke their kiss and Karen said, “Go ahead. Keep pounding her. She wants it.”
“Yes, baby,” V responded. “I want it!”
Paul followed his mother’s instructions and once again proceeded with the rhythmic pounding of my wife’s pussy.
“Jesus!” V exclaimed. “I’m gonna come again!”
Her body surrendered once more, vibrating even harder than during the previous one.
Karen looked up at Paul.
“You ready to come, too, baby?” she asked.
“Oh, yeah,” he replied. “I’m so close!”
“Let it go!” Karen urged.
Paul’s frame tensed from head to toe as he thrust into Vanessa for the final climax. As he finished, he collapsed on top of V while his mother lay next to them, purring in approval. Vanessa and Paul kissed lovingly for a minute then he withdrew his softening manhood from her and fell at her side.
Vanessa found herself in between mother and son. She and Paul were overcome, their skin glistening from their exertions. Karen lay on her side next to V, smiling wickedly at what she had wrought.