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Evelyn looked amazing standing in front of me in her black thigh-high stockings. My cock began to grow as soon as I saw her, and I was glad I’d chosen the light basketball shorts after my shower that morning.  She had two glasses in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other, but the look on her face told me she wasn’t planning on drinking the wine.  She walked up to me and noticed my cock pushing the light material of my shorts up with very little resistance.  

“Oh, I see you like my morning outfit,” she said, biting her lower lip. 

“God, Evelyn, you look amazing,” I said, taking her in.  

I started looking her over, beginning with her sexy heels.  They were your basic glossy black fuck-me pumps, but the heels had to have been five inches tall. Then my eyes moved up her thin, but in my opinion perfect, black stocking covered legs, the black material giving off the typical sexy sheen over her tan skin.  I paused a moment at the top of her stockings, where the black lacy material met her perfectly tanned thighs.  I don’t believe there is a sexier sight in all the land than a pair of amazing legs in black thigh-high stockings, and for me it’s the thighs that do it for me the most.  

Her lacy black panties revealed plenty of her tanned skin through the material, combined with the thigh high stockings, made her thighs look simply irresistible. Her flat belly was another give away of how well she took care of her body.  Many hours on the treadmill and elliptical machines had done their magic.  Her breasts looked simply stunning in her black lacy bra.  It was clear her bra was holding her C-cups up nicely but I knew from firsthand they looked amazing still without the bra.   

My eyes eventually made it past her breasts and I noticed her glossy red lipstick.  The lipstick made her lips stand out more than I had ever noticed before.  She had very pleasant lips, not Angelina Jolie thick and plump, but not too skinny either.  The right side of her mouth was curved up with a sexy smirk, which made me look her in her bright blue eyes.  I could tell she enjoyed how I was looking at her, like it turned her on for some reason.   

She set the glasses and the wine bottle down on the end table and then walked up to me.  She placed her right knee directly next to me on the couch, reached out and placed each of her hands on my shoulders.  Then she moved her left leg over and planted it on the other side of my waist.  Her lips moved straight to mine and I raised my chin so my lips met hers. Almost as soon as we started kissing, I could taste her lipstick on my lips. I always thought it was a bitter taste and never enjoyed it, but I didn’t mind at all with Evelyn.  

I felt her body lower down over me while we were kissing, and she used her ass to push my erection down.  Once she had settled down on top of my lap, she slipped her tongue into my mouth. My tongue met hers and they danced together once again. While we were kissing, she started slowly moving her hips, humping my erection with her panty covered pussy. Her panties felt so good sliding down the length of my cock under my shorts, and I got a little nervous that it might feel too good.  I reached down and placed both my hands on her ass.  Mostly, so I could lift her up ever so slightly to alleviate a little of the friction, which was sure to make me cum way too soon. 

My nostrils were filled with the scent of her perfume, applied just right so it wasn’t overbearing at all; I came to the conclusion that she was the closest thing there was to a perfect woman.  Everything about her was amazing to me.  It was at that moment I became certain I’d made a mistake by marrying the daughter, instead of the mother.   I kissed her even more passionately pulling her body close to mine as I did it, as if I was trying my hardest to convey how I felt through this one solitary kiss. 

I don’t know if she sensed it and didn’t reciprocate the emotion, or if she just wanted to move things along, but she pulled away from our kiss.  She reached down to my waist and pulled my t-shirt up and over my head. She tossed it aside and started running her fingertips over my chest, her fingertips outlining the muscles on my chest and abdomen. I took that as a clue and slid my hands up her back and unfastened her bra.  I grabbed the shoulder strap on each side and slid them down her arms, and then tossed the bra in the direction she had tossed my shirt.  

Then I moved my lips directly to her right breast and sucked her nipple into my mouth. I felt her hand on the back of my head and I could feel her fingers run through my hair while I licked and sucked her nipple.  She let out a little breathy moan and then I moved my mouth to her left breast.  The more I licked and sucked, the faster she moved her hip, grinding her pussy over my cock harder now.  Once again, I knew I had to move her before I lost control after just a few minutes.   

I reached down and started pulling her panties down. She sat up at first and then stood up, moving her feet off the couch onto the floor.  We were still kissing as I pulled her panties down to her knees and let them fall to her feet.  She stepped out of them and then I turned and lay down on the couch.  I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her towards me as I moved down onto the couch.  As she moved on top of me on the couch, I moved my hands to her ass cheeks and pulled her towards my face.  She picked up on what I wanted quickly and put her left knee directly next to my face and then her right knee on the other side of my face.  I pulled her ass down so she was sitting on my chest, with her pussy right in front of my face.   

I leaned my head up and started licking her pussy lips, slipping my tongue inside her pussy real fast and then licking up to her clit.  My hands were still on her ass cheeks, pulling her pussy to my mouth as I licked her pussy.  She moved one hand down behind my head and pulled my face towards her pussy, forcing me to lick her pussy harder.  Then I felt her other hand slide under my shorts and her fingers wrap around my erection.  She worked my cock out from under my shorts with ease and started stroking my cock while I licked her pussy.   

After a few minutes, however, the pleasure became too much for her, and she released my cock. She moved that hand behind my head as well, and used both of her hands to pull my face to her pussy.  I pressed my tongue hard against her clit and licked over and over again, until she threw her head back and let out a loud moan.  She started moving her hips and grinding her pussy on my tongue as her thighs started to shake uncontrollably.  She continued to moan out loud and grind on my tongue through her whole orgasm.   

I expected her to at least hesitate briefly in order to compose herself or something, but she almost immediately moved down the couch until she was straddling my waist.  She reached down and grabbed my cock, guided it towards her pussy, and lowered herself down on top of it.  For a very brief moment I was disappointed she wasn’t going to give me a blowjob first, but then watching her start to ride my cock in those sexy thigh-highs, I forgot all about it.  She placed both her hands on my chest and started riding my cock masterfully, her amazing tits bouncing in the sexiest way as she rode my cock.   

Damn, she was a sight to behold, with her long blond hair, bright blue eyes, perfect mature breasts, sexy runner's body, and those amazing legs in those sexy thigh-highs, riding my cock.  I couldn’t have picked a better castmate if I was making a porno movie.  Her fifty-year-old body moving up and down over my cock had me ready to explode in minutes.  My twenty-eight-year-old body wasn’t prepared for a woman like this.  No matter how hard I tried to hold it in and fight it, she was just too sexy for me.  I grabbed her hips and shoved my cock deep into her.  I let out a loud grunt and started filling her pussy with gush after gush of creamy white cum.   

She squeezed my cock tight with her pussy and milked out every last drop, then paused a moment just to make sure before leaning down and giving me a big kiss.  Right then, my cell phone rang, and I had to reach past her to fumble with my shorts to get it out of my pocket. I answered it completely out of breath, but trying to sound perfectly normal.  It was my boss calling to tell me they had restored power in our office, so I needed to return to work the next day.  After I hung up with my boss, Evelyn and I just cuddled on the couch for a little bit.  Then we moved to her bedroom for round two.   

After we finished up with the second round, I took another shower and actually got dressed.  I called our home phone and was a little disappointed when it didn’t go straight to voice mail, because that meant the power was back on.  I knew that was going to be our last day staying with Evelyn.  But at least we still had about two hours before my wife would get back.  It gave us a chance to actually talk about whatever it was we were doing.  It had only been two days into our “relationship”, if that was even what we could call it, but things had obviously been building up inside both of us for much longer.

We both agreed we really didn’t know how to proceed.  I was married to her daughter and she made it clear to me it was all purely sexual for her.  While I had started questioning if I married the wrong one, she didn’t appear to share in those sentiments. I don’t know if it had something to do with not hurting her daughter, but she told me not to even consider leaving Heather.  So, I took that off my mental list of options. 

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We agreed to meet for lunch every Wednesday, because our first time together was on a Wednesday. I would go over there, straight from work, and we only had about thirty minutes together.  At first that seemed to work fine, but eventually I was showing up back to work later and later.  It was clear we both needed more time together. Then my wife thought it would be fun to invite her mom to join us on our vacation to the coast.  Of course, I didn’t object in the slightest, and told her it was a fine idea.   

My wife and I loaded up our bags in the trunk of the Uber and swung by to pick up her mom on the way to the airport.  At the airport, I was overloaded with their bags but finally got everything checked in.  In order to save money on the flight, my wife picked one that left at 5am Central Time on a Tuesday morning.  There were more passengers flying to Florida at such an early hour than I expected, but the flight was far from full.  We boarded the flight at about 4:45am and I swear my wife was asleep the second her head hit her little pillow.   

Heather had wanted the window seat, and I didn’t mind at all, because I knew that meant I would get to sit next to Evelyn. I took my seat in the middle and Evelyn sat on the aisle seat.  At first, we took a few minutes to get as comfortable in those little seats as possible. Once in the air, Evelyn asked the flight attendant for a blanket.  I thought she was planning to sleep as well, which would have made sense given the time.  Once she got the blanket, she placed it over her lap and mine as well.  I gave her a questioning look, but then felt her hand on my thigh and knew exactly what she was thinking.   

Under the blanket, I moved my hand to her thigh and noticed she had already pulled up her skirt.  I felt nothing but soft skin all the way up her thigh to her pussy lips.  As soon as I started to gently rub her pussy, I felt her fingers pull my zipper down.  I looked over at the wife just to make sure she really was sleeping, and her breathing gave her away easily. Then I felt Evelyn’s fingers wrap around my growing erection and pull it out of the opening in my khaki shorts.  She began to slowly but steadily stroke my cock under the blanket and I started sliding my finger in and out of her pussy.  

She gripped my cock firmly, with just the right grip, showing she definitely had experience in the hand job department.  Which didn’t really surprise me at all, considering she was divorced.  She stroked my cock head with short slow strokes, not trying to stroke the whole length of my shaft, and definitely going slow enough to not draw attention.   She didn’t even stop when the flight attendant came by or when someone would pass by on the way to the bathrooms.  She just kept stroking my cock with the same slow, steady movement.  I was certain there was no way I was going to cum from that slow movement over my cock.   

In my own little way of getting back at her for the slow hand job, I matched the speed of my finger sliding in and out of her pussy to the speed of her hand on my cock.  We were both sitting there looking each other in the eyes while we masturbated the other right there in the airplane.  My payback plan failed, however, and I think the slow motion of my finger was actually what she wanted. She squinted a little, opened her mouth about halfway, and inhaled deeply. I felt her thighs press against my hand and her pussy squeeze over my finger. She was actually starting to get off.  I gave her a little smile and started sliding my finger in and out a little faster, and I could hear her breathing start to pick up.   

With my middle finger sliding in and out of her pussy, basically only to the second knuckle but trying my best to rub her G-spot while I did it, I moved my thumb to her clit.  As soon as I started rubbing her clit, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth wider. I could tell she was straining to not let out a moan or anything that would have given us away.  Whether she realized it or not, she had started to really stroke my cock, finally, her hand moving completely up and down my shaft with a long smooth stroke that was most definitely noticeable under the blanket.  I looked over at my wife again, just to make sure she was still sleeping, and then gave Evelyn my full attention.  

After only about a minute of rubbing her clit with my thumb, I felt her right hand cover my hand between her thighs.  She squeezed her thighs tighter around my hand, arched her back and let out a long deep breath.  Then I felt her thighs start to shake.  I got nervous and shot a look at my wife. I was certain her mother’s orgasm was going to wake her up, but she appeared to sleep right through it.  I had a moment's thought about the person sitting behind us, but how could they possibly differentiate her orgasm from any other shaking caused by the airplane in flight?

As soon as Evelyn was able to regain her composure, she must have realized how fast she had been stroking my cock.  She slowed her hand back down to the unnoticeable head rub again.  I was disappointed, because I had been so worried about Heather waking up, I didn’t take advantage of the opportunity to allow the moment to turn me on enough to cum myself. I moved my hand from between her thighs and placed my arm on the armrest.  I felt Evelyn’s hand move off of my erection and then I watched her turn a little in her seat.  She wrapped her left arm around my right arm and then reached back under the blanket with her right hand.  

Her fingers wrapped around my cock again, but she definitely felt more comfortable doing it with her right hand instead of her left.  My cock agreed as well.  She gripped it just right and used long slow strokes all the way down the shaft and then back up to the head of my cock.  After a few long strokes, she would use her thumb to rub my precum all over the head of my cock and then start stroking it again.  I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sensation of her hand sliding up and down my cock and rubbing my cock-head. Finally, she had rubbed me to the point of no return and I knew I was about to cum.  I reached down, grabbed my boxers and pulled them over her hand just as my body tensed up.  I was able to pull the elastic band over the head of my cock just as my cum spurted out into my boxers.  I was looking Evelyn in the eyes as I came, and she gave me a sexy smile as my cum started running down over her hand under my boxers.  

After I had regained my own composure, she removed her hand from my boxers and the blanket.  There was visible cum on her hand, and I started to look for a napkin or something to wipe it up with.  Then I watched her move her hand to her lips and lick all of my cum off her hand.  That was such a sexy display, and I didn’t even know how to respond.  Once she had licked all my cum off her hand, she gave me a quick wink.  I spent the whole rest of the flight, which was only about thirty minutes after we’d finished, thinking about cumming in her mouth.  

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After we got to the hotel, we checked into our rooms. Heather and I had a room right across the hall from Evelyn.  I was glad they weren’t adjoining rooms, so there could possibly be an opportunity for me to sneak into her room without fear of Heather walking in or hearing us.  I unpacked my suitcase and put my clothes in the hotel’s dresser and noticed Heather took her bag into the bathroom with her.  I thought that was odd, but didn’t stop unpacking to inquire about it.  After a few minutes, she walked out of the bathroom wearing what looked exactly like her mother’s glossy high heels and black thigh-high stockings.  She was totally naked from the thighs up, though.   

We had been married long enough for me to know she was ready to go at it.  She walked right up to me and started kissing me. It had only been about an hour and a half since her mom had made me cum on the airplane, so while I knew I was good to go as far as getting it up, I also knew she’d know I did something if she went down on me.  So, I just had to prevent that from happening.  I kissed her back passionately and started pulling my clothes off until I was naked.  Then I led her to the bed, turned her around and placed my hand in the middle of her back. She bent over the bed, placing her palms down on the mattress, and looked back at me over her right shoulder. I stepped between her legs, spread just past her shoulders, and lined my cock up with her pussy. With one long stroke, I slid my cock deep into her pussy.  

Looking down at her ass and seeing her legs in the black stockings, I realized how similar her body was to her mom’s. Looking her over while I fucked her from behind, I noticed for the first time, with her blonde hair, from the back, she looks just like her. If she hadn’t been looking back over her shoulder, I could have totally seen her as Evelyn. Thinking about that really turned me on so I just looked down and watched my cock slide in and out of her pussy, imagining it was Evelyn’s sexy ass in my hands. That made me pump my hips even faster, which she must have liked, because she turned her face forward and arched her back. Now the picture was complete, so I held her hips tight and started fucking her as fast and as hard as I could.  

She started moaning out louder and louder with each thrust. My mind filled in the blanks anywhere she might not have actually looked like Evelyn, so when I looked at her, I only saw Evelyn. That really got me worked up even more. I shoved my cock deep inside her and let out a loud moan of my own. My cum shot out of my cock, filling her pussy, and my body shook and twitched a few times behind her. Then I saw her face and realized she wasn’t ready to be finished. After four years of marriage, she knew that once I was finished, we were finished. I pulled out and as I started getting dressed, I tried to ignore the fact that I knew she wasn’t satisfied. 

We got dressed in our swimsuits and joined her mom on the beach. Evelyn was lying on a lounge chair in a little white bikini. Heather took the chair next to her, and I decided I’d go swim in the ocean. From the water, I had a pretty good view of both of them, and they were a very sexy pair, both wearing bikinis with their tanned bodies. Since they were both runners, they had the same sexy legs, but Heather clearly hadn’t inherited her mother’s breasts. I noticed a group of teenagers in the water a few feet away from me, and they were all looking at them. I heard one even say how hot the mom was and felt a little proud that I’d been fucking her for months.  After a bit, I returned to them and we spent the afternoon just lounging at the beach and then went back to the room to change for dinner when the sun went down.  

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Heather put on a very skimpy red dress that hugged her body nicely. She was making her intentions clear; she was expecting great sex when we got back to the room. We both knew we had our best sex on vacation, but unfortunately, she wasn’t the one I really wanted to have sex with on this trip.  Still, as good as she looked in that dress, though, I knew I wouldn’t be too upset having to settle on having sex with my wife. I pulled on my sport jacket and slipped the room key into my pocket. I held open the door for her, mostly so I could look at her ass as she walked out the door. It really was a nice dress.  

When we got to the dining room at the resort, we found Evelyn, and to our surprise, she wasn’t alone at the table. A well-dressed gentleman was sitting next to her and they were laughing at something he had said just before we walked up. He was sitting but I could still tell he was taller than me. He had a good mix of grey and brown hair and a well-trimmed salt and pepper beard. I was a little jealous of him almost immediately, because he could openly flirt with Evelyn and I couldn’t. However, I really couldn’t let on that I was jealous, so I introduced myself and acted like he was my new pal.  

In all actuality, he was really an okay guy once we got to know him. His wife had recently passed away from pancreatic cancer. They had already booked the trip when the cancer was discovered, and five months later she had passed away. So, he decided to go anyway as some kind of farewell trip. I quickly realized I had nothing to be jealous about. He wasn’t trying to hook up with Evelyn at all. He did start to inquire about the three of us, though.  

“Do you typically take your mother with you when you two go on vacation?” he asked. 

“Oh, heavens no,” Evelyn replied for us. “I think my daughter felt sorry for me and thought this trip would bring me some joy again.” 

“Yes, it was my wife’s idea, but I think Evelyn brightens any room she’s in,” I said. “So, I thought it was a fantastic idea.” 

“Hmm, that’s interesting,” he said. 

“They have been so good to me since my divorce," Evelyn said. “I’ve really needed their love and support.” 

“Love and support, you say,” he said. “Because of your divorce? That’s completely understandable. For a moment I was thinking it was one of those Sportsman’s Double type scenarios.” 

“Sportsman’s Double?” I asked. “That’s not something I’m familiar with.” 

“Yeah, me neither,” Heather said, looking at Evelyn, who seemed to know exactly what he was referring to. “Mom, you seem to know a little about it, though. Please, do share.” 

“I can assure you that is certainly not the case here,” Evelyn said.  

“That doesn’t help us, Mom,” Heather said. “Is it some old-time saying from way back when you were a teenager or something?” 

“Oh, I think it’s older than that,” he said, chuckling. “A Sportsman’s Double, to put it frankly, is when a mother and daughter share the same man.  You know, intimately, at the same time.”  He looked almost a little embarrassed to say the words out loud.    

I had just taken a sip of water when he said it, and I actually spit a little out back into the glass hearing the words.  For a moment I panicked, thinking somehow he knew Evelyn and I were fucking. Then I thought perhaps she told him before we got to the table, but that wouldn’t make sense. No way she'd share that intimate information with a total stranger who’s about to meet me. Then I thought he must have made it up.  

“That isn’t really a thing, is it?” I asked. “I mean, you just made it up to pull our leg a little, didn’t you?” 

“Oh, I didn’t make it up,” he said. “It actually happens.” 

“Apparently it happens often enough they gave it a name,” Heather said, laughing.  

“Well, I can assure you that is definitely not what we are doing here,” Evelyn said. “Now let’s order another round of drinks and enjoy the music.” 

We did just that: spent the next couple of hours drinking, laughing, and dancing. Our new friend danced with Evelyn while Heather and I danced, and then we’d swap and I would dance with Evelyn while he danced with Heather. Eventually, our new friend decided to call it a night. He thanked us for being such fun company for the evening and wished us all the best. We wished him the best as well and he walked away with one final wave. The three of us kept our own little party going, until Evelyn said she was ready to call it a night. I knew Heather was horny, because she is always horny when she drinks, and we had a hotel room.  Not to mention the quickie we had in the room just after we checked in, which I knew didn’t satisfy her needs remotely. Also, I think she gets off making the people in the next room jealous that we’re having such great sex.  

We all three made our way to the elevator. We all had drunk our fair share, and I think it would have been safe to say we were all a little drunk. We made it to the elevator, however, and on it with no problems at all. 

“So, Mom, you sure knew a lot about that whole Sportsman’s Double thing he was talking about,” she said. “How did you know about it?” 

“Oh honey, it’s just something I remember reading about once when I was younger,” she replied.  

“So, you and Grandma never doubled up on Dad or anything like that?” she asked while giggling. I was certain she was joking, though. 

“No, dear, of course not,” she replied. “You know your grandmother never would have done anything so scandalous or wild.” 

“Oh, and you would?” asked Heather. 

“Well, I’m not saying that I wouldn’t, and between the two of us, I was much more fun than your grandmother ever was,” Evelyn responded. 

The elevator reached our floor and we all walked through the doors and into the hallway.  I was a little disappointed I hadn’t found a way to sneak off with Evelyn at all, but actually a little excited for the great sex I knew I was about to have with my wife. I even started to get a little wood in anticipation. We reached our door and I pulled my room card out of my pocket.  I put my arms out to give Evelyn a hug goodnight. Instead of hugging me, however, she planted a kiss straight on my lips.  It wasn’t a passionate or intimate kiss, more like a goodbye kiss I’d get from Heather before work, but it caught me off guard nonetheless. I turned to unlock the door and Heather put her hand on my chest.  She bit her lower lip and gave me her best “I’m so fucking horny” look.  

“I think we should do it,” she said. 

“Do what?” both Evelyn and I asked simultaneously.  

“The Sportsman’s Double,” she replied.  As she said it, she slid her hand down my chest, over my belt, turned her hand and slid her fingers around my bulge in my pants. Looking Evelyn in the eyes, she said, “I’ve seen the way he looks at you, so I know he would love it. Besides, we're far away from home where nobody knows us.” 

I looked at Evelyn and I was surprised to see she looked like she was actually considering it. I must have looked like a little boy who just asked for ice cream and was pleading with my facial expression for her to say yes.   

“Mom, I’ve also seen the way you look at him,” she said.  “I’ve known you wanted him since my wedding day, and here is your chance to have him. He’s clearly up for it.”  She gestured down to my fully erect cock sticking out inside my pants. “Come on, we can take care of him together.” 

To my complete surprise, Evelyn put her key card back in her clutch and stepped towards us.  I couldn’t get the damn door open fast enough. I had to try three times before I saw the little green light and heard the door unlock. Then I pushed the door open and held it open for the women, and as usual I looked at both of their asses as they walked past me. 

I couldn’t really say what my emotional state was at that moment. The horny guy part of my brain was super turned on by the thought of having a threesome with two very sexy women. The sneaky cheating husband part of my brain was a little nervous about combining sex with my wife and my mistress; who happened to also be her mom. The plain old husband part of my brain felt like I was walking into a trap and should abort the mission immediately. Ultimately, I decided the worst-case scenario: it’s a trap and Heather will use it to leave me; freeing me up to be with Evelyn. Best-case scenario, I get to have a threesome with my two favorite women to have sex with. 

Once in the room, I took off my jacket and draped it over the closest chair I could find. I was really hoping they weren’t waiting on me to get things going. This whole thing was Heather’s idea, so I assumed she would take charge. When I looked at Evelyn, she looked a little nervous. It was clear she was waiting to see what should happen next as well. When I looked at Heather, she looked as cool as could be.  

She walked over to the bed, stopped and turned, looked me right in the eyes, and motioned for me to come over to her. I started pulling my tie off and walked to her. Once I was standing in front of her, she reached both her arms up over my shoulders and behind my neck, leaned in and kissed me. It was a deep open-mouth kiss and our tongues slipped all over each other. Then she dropped to her knees and motioned for Evelyn to join us as she did. Up until that moment, I was still concerned it could be a trap, but then she unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my slacks, pulled the zipper down, reached into my boxers, and pulled my cock out.  

Evelyn walked right up to me and pressed her lips to mine. We kissed deeply and passionately, just how I’d wanted to kiss her the whole time we had been on the trip. While I kissed her, I reached back and unzipped her dress and pulled it down her body as far as I could reach; letting it fall to the floor around her shoes. Then I unhooked her bra and pulled it off, doing it all while we kissed and Heather sucked my cock.  

I reached my left hand down and placed it on the back of Heather’s head and my right hand reached up and began massaging Evelyn’s left breast. I broke our kiss and leaned my head down, taking her nipple between my lips. I sucked gently and slid the tip of my tongue all over her nipple. Evelyn started unbuttoning my shirt while I massaged, licked, and sucked her breast. After the last button, she pulled my shirt open and down my arms. I stood up straight and pulled the shirt over my wrists, and then pulled off my white undershirt over my head.  

Heather pulled my pants down and I fumbled my way out of my shoes, using the toe of one shoe to push down the heel of the other. Once my shoes were off, I stepped out of my pants and she pulled my socks off. Then she stood up, turned her back to me, and I unzipped her dress. I pulled it down and let it drop to the floor as well. Then unbuckled her bra and pulled it down her arms. She pulled her panties off as she turned back to me.  

“Lay down on the bed, baby,” she said, and I didn’t even hesitate.  

I sat on the edge of the bed and then leaned back as I scooted to the middle of the bed. Heather crawled onto the bed first and straddled my waist with her back to me. For a moment I watched her reach down and guide my erection into her pussy as she lowered herself down over me. I only got to watch her amazing ass move over my cock for a moment before my view was blocked by Evelyn as she sat on my chest.  

This was a position Evelyn and I were very familiar with. I knew just how she liked to be licked when she sat on my chest like that. Usually, she would have been reaching back and stroking my cock, but since Heather was riding it, she reached both hands down behind my head and pulled my face to her pussy. I reached both my hands up to her breasts and massaged them while my tongue worked on her pussy. 

Heather rode my cock and Evelyn rode my face for quite some time. I could tell Heather was close to her first orgasm by the increased volume of her moaning, and her deep breathing between each moan. I’m not sure if it was due to Heather’s increased moaning or if my tongue was just hitting her perfectly, but about that same time, I felt Evelyn’s thighs begin to shake as she had her first orgasmic wave rush over her body. I kept licking her pussy from the bottom to her clit until she stopped shaking, and then a little more just because I enjoy it so much.  

Once Heather had regained her composure from her orgasm, she climbed off my cock. To my surprise, she leaned down and wrapped her lips around my cock. She had never done that before in our four years of marriage. She wouldn’t even kiss me after I’d gone down on her, so her doing anything that would lead to her tasting her own pussy juices shocked me. She didn’t suck my cock long, pulling up as soon as Evelyn started moving towards her.  

Evelyn must have realized Heather was finished and she wanted a turn as well. She just crawled down my body until she was over my waist, reached down, and then lowered her pussy over my cock. Just like her daughter had done to me earlier, only she was facing me. She started riding my cock nice and slow at first, but quickly picked up the pace as she went. Then Heather completely shocked me again. She crawled up the bed, leaned in towards me, and started tongue kissing me.  

She had to be able to taste her mom’s pussy juices on my lips. Here was the same woman who wouldn’t kiss me after oral sex with her, because she didn’t want to taste herself, now kissing me with my face covered in her mom’s juices. It caught me completely off guard, but I thought it was so incredibly hot. After she kissed me for a few minutes, she sat up and moved to the end of the bed. Then she just watched her mom ride her husband’s cock for a few minutes. 

I could see her watching us but I couldn’t tell what she was thinking. She didn’t look jealous or upset at all, but rather seemed to be aroused by it. Then I realized she was rubbing her pussy while she watched us. Once I knew she was getting off watching us, I decided to give her something sexy to watch. I put my hand on Evelyn’s shoulder to let her know my intentions, and she picked up on it right away. She moved off of me and I sat up quickly, moving her to the edge of the bed just in front of Heather. I quickly hopped off the bed and moved between her legs, pulling her right leg over my left shoulder. I lined my cock up with her pussy and drove it straight in, going deep with my first stroke and giving Heather a perfect view of my cock sliding into her mom’s pussy.  

Once I started pumping my cock into Evelyn’s pussy, I could see Heather really start to rub her own pussy nice and good. I pulled on Evelyn’s thigh to get leverage to really pound my cock in and out of her wet pussy. I reached down, rubbed her clit with my thumb and kept pumping my cock in and out. Between fucking Evelyn so good and watching Heather finger her own pussy, I was finally on the verge of cumming. I think being so occupied with trying to please two women, my mind didn’t allow me to get too aroused. Since it was just me fucking Evelyn and watching Heather as well, my mind got there in a hurry.  

As I was pumping my cock into Evelyn and knew I was getting really close, I remembered her licking my cum off her hand on the airplane. Once I got to the point of no return, I quickly pulled my cock out of her pussy and moved along the side of the bed until my cock was right in front of her mouth. She didn’t hesitate at all to grab it and wrap her lips around the head, just in time for me to blow my load in her mouth. She didn’t even flinch and swallowed every drop that gushed into her mouth. Then she sucked and licked my cock clean, and even licked her lips when she was all finished.  

The sight of her mom taking my load in her mouth must have really excited Heather, because her loud moan drew both our attention her way just in time for us to watch her body shake from another orgasm. We watched her until her shaking stopped and she had calmed back down. Then I crawled onto the bed, moved to the very middle, and tucked a pillow under the back of my head. Heather lay down next to me, and I pulled my left arm around her. Evelyn scooted up next to me on the other side and I pulled my right arm around her. For several minutes, we just lay there in silence, but it wasn’t awkward or uncomfortable at all. In fact, it was quite the opposite.  

“We really do have our best sex on our vacations,” Heather said. She raised her chin off my shoulder and gave me a kiss. 

“Well hell, now I wish I would have tagged along with you two sooner,” Evelyn chimed in. She also raised her chin off my other shoulder and gave me a kiss as well.  

A few moments later, I noticed both of them had fallen asleep. I just savored the moment for a little bit while holding both of them in my arms. I knew Evelyn didn’t feel the same emotional bond towards me that I felt for her, but at that moment holding her felt so right. But it didn’t mean holding my wife felt wrong at all, either. I just hoped when Heather woke up, she wouldn’t freak out. I was curious to learn why Heather suddenly was okay with all the sex juices she had always put off in the past, but I would have to wait until the morning to find the answer.  A few moments later, I joined them in their slumber. 

I was groggy at first, and honestly thought I was still dreaming when I began to wake up. I could see the night sky was still dark through the window, so I knew it was the middle of the night, but the soft warm sensation over my cock was unmistakable. I looked down and I saw Evelyn’s lips sliding up and down my shaft.  While I thought it was a fantastic way to wake up, I still had to take a moment to put it all together.  I glanced over at the clock, which read 2:39am, and realized we all had fallen asleep with the lights still on. Then I remembered the threesome.  I looked over and Heather was now lying on her left side with her back to us. 

I looked back down and continued to watch Evelyn suck my cock.  God, it felt good, and it was by far the best way anyone’s mom had ever woken me up.  After her lips slid most of the way down my shaft and then back up, she opened her eyes and saw I was looking at her.  She lifted her head, pulling her lips away from my cock, and gave me a smile. 

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