Pool Boy Ch. 38

We sat there in the nude for quite awhile. Rachel was interested in Alexis' relationship with her mother. I didn't feel comfortable telling her much and told her she should talk to Alexis about that. She nodded. She asked me about my parents and I enjoyed telling her about them and how they raised me. She asked if they knew about our life-style. I laughed and told her that they knew we were living together. They understand that times have changed from when they were our age. Rachel laughed at that and indicated she totally understood their position. I hadn't even thought about it before but Rachel was actually older than them.

Rachel wanted to know all about Noah and I told her how we had been friends since we were five and lived a couple blocks apart. I related that I'm concerned about what he's doing with his life or rather what he isn't doing. I was hoping that if he came up here and met some students his own age that he might get motivated. I also related that Alexis' conversation with Noah on the long drive home didn't lead her to think he had any thoughts in that direction.

We talked about Mitch and what her plans were. Rachel wasn't happy that she seemed content to live off Mommy. Mitch had said something about getting a job after the holidays but Rachel thought it was just talk. She could get Mitch a job on campus in a second but Mitch had always declined. It was ironic, but she said she didn't want to live off her mother's charity. She was twenty-six years old with a college degree, sitting at home. She and Noah were siblings in arms, heading for the same location called nowhere.

As if on cue Mitch's voice echoed down the hallway, "Mom? Are you here?"

Rachel leaped out of her chair and mouthed the words, "I'm not here." She bent down and grabbed up her bikini and ran for the bedrooms. Her tits were going everywhere. It was a sight I couldn't resist watching. This was going to be weird. I'm sitting on the sofa in the living room, naked with my clothes in a heap on the floor. I was sure I didn't have enough time to pull them on.

Mitch's voice got louder as she yelled again, "Mom? Hunter? Alexis? Is anyone here?" I grabbed my pants and yanked them over my feet and stood up. I had just pulled them to my hips when Mitch walked into the kitchen. I grabbed my shirt and had it half way down my torso when Mitch came through the doorway into the living room. She paused and stared at me. I'm sure she was wondering what I had been doing with my shirt half on.

After a pause Mitch said, "Is my mother here?" I just shook my head and looked around. I'm a terrible liar and somehow, she knew I was lying. The somehow became apparent when Mitch said, "I know she's here or has been here recently. I can smell her perfume."

'Fuck,' I thought. 'I never think of such things.' Rachel appeared in the doorway from the hall to the living room. She was wearing a robe. She also had a towel around her hair and she was acting all nonchalant as she rubbed the towel on her head as she walked into the living room. She said, "Hunter, thank you for letting me use your shower. Mine is bro... Oh, hello honey. You found me. My shower head is broken and Hunter offered to let me use his." She never stopped rubbing the towel around on her head like she was drying her hair. I looked from Rachel to Mitch to see if Rachel's ruse would work.

Not a chance. Mitch said, "Oh come on Mother. You came over to show Hunter your new hot bikini. I can see it. Your robe is separated. Rachel glanced down and then pulled her robe back together and tied it firmly. Her face was flushed red with embarrassment when she looked back up at her daughter. Mitch turned to look at me and said, "And Hunter is the worst liar I've ever seen." I nodded and laughed. Mitch looked back at Rachel as she came in and sat down a few feet down the sofa from me.

Mitch sniffed the air and smiled. "If you took a shower, why do you wreak of sex. She got up and walked over to Rachel and pulled the towel off her head. Rachel's hair was completely dry and only a little disheveled. Mitch pulled open Rachel's robe. She was wearing her sexy bikini but Mitch was examining her mother's crotch and the bikini material readily showed that it was soaking wet. She reached down and ran her fingers through her mother's crotch and first sniffed them and then sucked them, one by one, into her mouth. She was savoring the taste like a wine-connoisseur. She broke into a grin and said, "Yummy. You taste like there's a little cum in there too."

Rachel's face went red again as she looked down at the floor. I was impressed that Mitch, with so little experience with men, could recognize the taste of cum mixed with her mother's vaginal juices. Either she was taking a wild guess or she really did know. Rachel wouldn't look up at Mitch so Mitch looked at me instead. It was pointless to lie so I just nodded.

Mitch had a curious little smile on her face as she looked from me to her mother, who still wouldn't meet her eyes. She looked back at me and said, "Do you have anything left in that thing for me?" She pointed at my crotch as she emphasized the word "thing". That brought Rachel's face up. Instead of looking at Mitch, she looked at me as if to say 'Well do you?' My cock was already answering their question as it jumped hard in my pants. Mitch grinned when she saw the bulge in my pants. "Well, look at that Mom; just when you think the game is over, there's a bonus round." Rachel grinned at Mitch and then shucked off her robe and slid over next to me. Mitch appraised her mother in her sexy red bikini and said, "Mom? Just where do you think you can wear that bikini anyway. A woman your age shouldn't look that hot; especially one in your position." Rachel frowned at Mitch and then went to work on my zipper. I had never got the chance to buckle my pants.

Mitch just stood there watching her mother pull my cock from my pants. Rachel cradled my balls and then slid her fingers around the girth and wagged it at Mitch. She pulled her eyes away from my cock and looked at Rachel for a second and then back to my cock. Her hands went to the buttons of her blouse and she fumbled badly as she attempted to remove her shirt. She finally grabbed the bottom and pulled it up over her head. She was wearing a very sexy lace demi-bra. It was aqua-blue and her hardened nipples poked over the top of the cups. She yanked down her skinny jeans and fought with them trying to extract her feet. She was wearing a matching thong. She was incredibly sexy standing there like that and my cock pushed out to full dimensions.

Rachel felt the expansion and said, "Holy Shit. It just gets bigger and bigger." She motioned for Mitch to come over and she offered my cock to her. She licked her lips as Mitch knelt down in front of the sofa and took my cock in her hand. Rachel was reluctant to release it but Mitch wrestled it away from her. Rachel slid off the sofa to her knees beside Mitch and watched her daughter start with and a hand-job and followed that up with a blow-job. She could only take about a third of my cock before she gagged; but that, along with her two handed hand-job felt fantastic.

Mitch switched from hand-job to blow-job/hand-job several times and even let Rachel join in with a blow-job too. Rachel could take nearly half of my cock into her mouth before gagging. That was way more than just a week ago. I figured she had been practicing on her new dildo. Mitch never relinquished my cock and she pulled it from her mother's mouth. Rachel frowned but she knew she had to share.

After many minutes of blow-jobs and hand-jobs, Mitch pulled her mouth off the knob and stood up. Her thong was soaking wet and her face, neck and chest was flushed red from blood coursing through her veins. She was breathing very erratically. She pushed her thong off her hips and let it fall to the floor. She reached down and spread her labia to show how her clitoris had become so erect. It was almost purple. She extended her index finger and with feather light pressure touched it and her hips launched forward as her chest and head snapped backward. She groaned hard as her hips snapped back. She touched it again with the same reaction. Rachel had taken over stroking my cock as we waited for Mitch to make her move.

Mitch sucked saliva off her lower lip and moved lateral to us to the opposite end of the sofa. She climbed up with her knees on the seat cushion and her elbows on the back. She looked back at us and waggled her ass. I knew almost everything I needed to know. I stood up extracting Rachel's hand and moved up behind Mitch. I was ninety percent sure that Mitch wanted my cock in her pussy but there was that ten percent chance that she wanted me to fuck her ass. We had never done that and I was pretty sure she never had with anyone else. Still, I was sure Mitch was watching porn on the internet like her mother confessed to and she certainly could have seen it there.

When Mitch looked over her shoulder at me and then reached back with her hands and spread her ass-cheeks to more thoroughly expose her already exposed anus, I had my answer. I looked over at Rachel to see her reaction. She was looking up at me as she lightly bit her lower lip. Rachel moved over close to Mitch's face and whispered, "Are you sure Honey. I've never tried it but it looks like it hurts like hell. Are you sure you want this. His cock is awfully big."

Mitch smiled and whispered back, "Mom, I've been trying it with that plastic dildo you bought. It's fucking incredible. I want to feel the real thing." She waggled her ass again.

Rachel stood up beside me and whispered, "Be very gentle with her. Please."

I nodded and whispered back, "Go into Alexis' night-table and bring back her tube of lubrication jelly. I'll get her started." Rachel grinned and was gone an instant later. I pushed my bouncing cock down and guided it to her pussy. She pulled forward and lowered her ass indicating that she didn't want it in her pussy. I pulled her hips back up and tried again. She tried to lower her ass again but I held her in place as I pushed my cock into her pussy. She groaned hard, "OH FUCK. THAT'S BIG." She relaxed after a moment and pushed back against me. My cock slid all the way to the bottom as she groaned the whole way in and then pulled out to the ridge and repeated a couple time.

Rachel hurried back into the room with the tube. I took it from her and squeezed a glob on the jelly on my palm and then pushed the tube to Mitch's anus and squeezed a generous amount around and into her anus. Mitch was so engrossed in the vaginal fucking she was getting that she apparently didn't even notice the tube touch her anus. She felt it when I pushed my finger in though. She reflexively pulled forward to escape my finger. I followed her ass with my finger until she had pinned herself against the back of the sofa and there was nowhere else to go. I pushed my finger inside and Mitch groaned hard as she dropped her forehead onto the back of the sofa. I leaned down and said, "That's just one finger. Are you sure you want to do this?" She nodded into the sofa and pushed herself back on my finger.

I pulled my cock back and then out of her pussy. She groaned as the fat knob pulled out of her vagina. I took my palm that contained the glob of jelly and ran it all over the head of my cock and down the shaft to my balls. Rachel moved in close to watch. She was diddling herself and she couldn't resist replacing my cock in Mitch's pussy with her free hand. Mitch looked back at her mother and grinned and nodded.

Mitch's anus was gaping slightly from my finger and I guided my super-slick cock up to it. When it made contact, Mitch lurched forward again. I said, "Last chance. Are you sure?" Mitch vigorously nodded her head and pressed her tits into the back of the sofa to gain purchase to push back at me. I slowly and gently but steadily pushed my velvety crown against her gaping anus. Her constant groan rose in volume and pitch as I pressed in harder. She turned her head to look at Rachel. Her eyes were watering and her teeth were clenched with her lips pulled back like a feral dog.

Suddenly, there was movement and my glans slid through. Mitch's groan went straight to a scream. I stopped and waited. This would happen several times as Mitch tried hard to relax her sphincter. I was patient and gradually Mitch was taking more of me each time. Rachel looked up at me and grinned as she knew she was going to watch her baby-girl get fucked in the ass.

Once my cock was fully embedded in Mitch's bowels I stopped and waited for Mitch to signal she was ready. She was reluctant to pull herself off my cock and she kept pushing on me like there was more of me to go. When she started to pull herself off me she discovered it hurt nearly as bad as going in. We went slow as I kept reminding her to go as slow as she needed.

Rachel, who had been squatting at Mitch's ass, suddenly fell back against the sofa as a self-induced orgasm crushed her. Her hips were humping up and down on her fingers. Her mouth hung open as she moaned out, "AAAHHH AHHHH AHHH AHHHHH."

Mitch's concentration shifted from her anus to her mother's orgasm and she muttered, "Wow Mom. That looks like a big one." With Mitch's distraction, I pulled my cock most of the way out and Mitch's attention was instantly pulled back to her ass. She groaned hard but she didn't scream. That was a good sign. I continued to slowly pull my cock back and with her sphincter at the ridge of my cock, I pushed more steadily back in. She groaned again but more so in pleasure than pain.

In another minute, I was fucking Mitch's ass and she wanted more and she wanted it harder. I was careful as I increased the pace. She reached down between her legs and pushed three fingers into her pussy to replace Rachel's fingers that had vacated Mitch's pussy when she had to attend to her own orgasm. I could feel her fingertips through the thin membrane separating her vagina from her bowels and it was adding to the urgency of my own pending orgasm. I doubted that Mitch would have an anal orgasm on her first time but a vaginal orgasm was probable especially with her frantic fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy.

As my orgasm became inevitable my cock grew harder and Mitch felt it too. She screamed, "OH MY GAAWWDD. YOU'RE GONNA SPLIT ME IN TWO." Then only seconds later, "OH FUCK. MOM. I'M CUMMING. JESUS CHRIST."

Rachel looked up at her scrunched up mask of a face and said, "I see, Honey. It's a big one too." Rachel looked up at me and my face must have been all scrunched up too as she giggled at the sight. I groaned hard, "OH FUCK. HERE IT COMES." My cock was so hard I thought it might split too. I was humping my hips at Mitch's ass as hard as I could and she was screaming from her own huge orgasm and the effect of mine.

I spewed what seemed like gallons of cum into Mitch's bowels and she groaned with every single long, powerful spurt. They seemed to go on and on and on. Rachel was watching my hips firing and her smile turned to awe as she said, "Holy Fuck Hunter. You're still shooting?" Every muscle tensed and released over and over again as though it was my muscles ejecting cum from my cock like squeezing a wet sponge. I grunted and groaned from the first shot to the last.

When I was done, I realized that Mitch was patiently waiting for me. She had recovered from her orgasm and was watching with fascination at my facial and muscular contortions. When I finally opened my eyes and looked down. Mitch grinned at me and said, "Wow. What a ride." She turned to her mother and continued, "Jesus, Mom. You've got to try that. A whole new experience. Holy shit."

Rachel grinned at Mitch and said, "Perhaps some other time." I eased my cock out of Mitch's anus and it was gaping wide open at least a couple inches and slowly closing. Rachel moved around to see and she gasped at what she saw. Mitch heard her and wanted to know why. Rachel said, "Nothing Honey. Your butt-hole is gaping open but it will go back to normal."

Mitch tried to see but her efforts were useless. She settled for putting her fingers there and she gasped too. "Holy shit." Her eyes were wide. Then she laughed and said, "Fuck, I could hide all kinds of things in there." Rachel started laughing too.

I went to the bathroom for a washcloth to clean my cock and her ass. When that was done I moved over to the recliner that Rachel had been sitting in. Rachel and Mitch got up on the sofa. Mitch had stuffed the washcloth between her butt-cheeks to collect the gobs of cum leaking out of her.

Rachel stood up and handed me the robe she had taken from the master bathroom. She extended her hand to Mitch to pull her off the sofa. She clamped the washcloth between her thighs and bent down and grabbed her clothes. She pulled her jeans on leaving the washcloth in place. She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it on. Rachel buttoned her blouse up and said, "We don't want John wondering what we are doing over here."

Mitch said, "Oh come on Mom. He knows exactly what we're doing over here." She giggled at her mother's naiveté.

After Mitch and Rachel left, I rummaged through the refrigerator and cabinets for anything to eat. We had purposely let our stores dwindle to nothing in anticipation of a month long hiatus for semester break. We had done such a good job that I actually found nothing to eat. I gave up the hunt. I went to the bedroom and climbed up on the bed and called Alexis. I just wanted to hear her voice. We talked for two hours. She'd had Fiona over for a 'thing', as she called it. Fiona lives in a high-rise apartment across the street at about the same floor level. We sent air-kisses to each other and I told her I loved her and she said the same. She hung up and I pressed the 'end' button on my phone. I fell asleep without even getting undressed or under the covers.

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