Sharing My Girlfriend and Her Mom

"Did grandma ever find out about the other guys?" Amy asked after a while.

"Oh, no. Well, I bet she suspected, but no. My stepdad, your grandpa Charlie, he did, at least the neighbor, since I bet you know about that, too."

"That one was new, so were your cousins," Amy said.

"God, you must think I'm a slut," Susan said, still massaging her pussy and breast.

"I always have," Amy said mockingly, and they both laughed. "Still, your cousins?"

"Oh, god, yes. And they were eager boys, I'll tell you. They weren't like Henry, they didn't even try and resist. One of them just walked up to me in the hallway and whipped his dick out. He just looked at me with a grin and I sank to my knees."

"In the hallway?" I asked. "Weren't you worried about getting caught."

"Of course I was, so I had to work quickly," she said, pausing her manual stimulation. "In fact, he had just finished and I stood up when my uncle came around the corner. He gave us a look but said nothing. And that night I snuck into his room and sucked him off while my Aunt Marie was asleep."

"That was some reunion," Amy said.

"To be honest, I was glad we never had another one. By the time we left I had titfucked five, sucked eight, and jerked off three different relatives, multiple times each. It was a while before I recovered from that one!"

"Did Dad know?" Amy asked, biting her lip.

She stopped rubbing herself and sat up. "You mean about my past? Yes. And if you meant 'did you cheat on dad?', then no. He knew everything. And he was okay with it. In fact, the first time I told him about my stepdad, I felt him get hard, and went down on him. Sorry," she added.

"Oh, it's fine. You can tell me," Amy said. Amy was grinding against me slowly, enjoying the slow stimulation.

"And when I told him about my cousins, let's just say he arranged a trip into the woods the next weekend, and we replayed that first time. Your dad loved it. He even took a shower with me and your grandmother once."

"Whoa," Amy said.

Susan nodded. "After your grandpa Charlie died. Your dad joined us a few times. Mom could still take it, though, and your dad loved it. After he died, I couldn't share that with anyone else."

"So you never touched another man?" Amy prompted.

"Not until this week."

"That's a long time," Amy said.

"You have no idea," she said, slowly rubbing faster. Amy and I watched as she rubbed herself out on the float, sending small waves through the pool as she bucked her hips. When her orgasm ended, she sat up, her cheeks flush.

"You know," she added, "you were conceived during one of those showers with my mom." She waited for Amy's response. I could tell it was a challenge of some sort, daring Amy to be offended for that piece of personal information.

"Makes sense," Amy said with a shrug. "But I don't buy that you haven't touched a man since. All those years fucking anyone who came by, and you stop completely?"

Susan blushed. "Okay, okay, I'll come clean," she said.

"Not yet," I interrupted. Susan paused, and I swam over and took her by the hand. She slipped into the water and the followed me out of the pool with Amy. We led her upstairs to her room, all of us dripping wet, where Amy tossed a few towels at us. We dried off in silence and then I crawled on the bed, my dick erect and throbbing.

"I want you to crawl onto the bed and suck his dick," Amy said. "Like you did for your cousins, for dad, for grandpa."

She licked the head of my dick, her ass in the air. Amy stepped over to the dresser and retrieved the red dildo. It was an average size, but life like.

"And you got mad at me for using this?" she said, brandishing the dildo but immediately rubbing the head of it around her mother's pussy. Susan squirmed but paused from sucking my dick to sigh contentedly as Amy slowly slid it into her.

"You might want to know something about that dildo, and why I got so mad at you," Susan said, still slowly stroking me but looking over her shoulder at Amy. "It's a replica of your father's penis."

Amy looked in surprise by Susan grinned. "We made a mold of it shortly after we got married, and he ordered that for me as a present. I've worn the original out, since I've kept to myself, but I've had others made over the years. So you can understand why I might have been against you using it. I didn't want my daughter going down my path."

Amy thrust the dildo into her mother. "Well, here I am, fucking you with dad's dick," Amy said, "while you suck my boyfriend."

Susan said nothing, but turned to face me. Amy was fucking her with the dildo and the look on her face was pure joy. She returned to sucking my dick, moaning loudly as Amy pushed it deep inside her. The part about it being molded after her late husband explained a lot, and was a surprise to both Amy and me, but we carried on with our plan anyway. Amy fucked her mother hard, who seemed to take it easily as she bobbed up and down on my dick.

"Suck it," Amy said, clearly enjoying bossing her mother around. Susan came, moaning loudly, while Amy continued to fuck her hard with the dildo. Amy's hand was covered in her mother's wetness, and with each thrust she buried the dildo deep inside her mother. By the time Susan returned her attentions to my dick I was close. She took me deep in her mouth and I came, filling her with my semen. She swallowed some but most leaked out as it was too much for her. Her mouth opened and a torrent of cum spilled onto my dick as she moaned through a second orgasm.

I got up and she fell forward, the dildo sticking out halfway. She turned over and pulled it out, her pussy open and leaking. Amy crawled between her mom's legs and tentatively licked her swollen labia. I got behind Amy, my dick hard and covered in my come and her mom's saliva, and slowly slid into her. I was nowhere close to coming, and I fucked Amy hard while she went down on her mom. Susan came quickly, grabbing Amy's hair and clamping her legs around her. I kept thrusting through Amy's orgasms, my own far away still.

Both women came over and over, until finally I was close. I pulled out and Amy lay down next to Susan. I knelt over them, feeling like the most powerful man on earth, and came. Thick ropes of cum splattered on the two women, who writhed in delight until nothing dribbled out of me. I collapsed next to Amy, who lay between me and Susan, as we slowly fell asleep.

I woke to the sound of the shower running. Susan was gone, but Amy was still next to me. The red dildo was next to her, clearly used since I fell asleep.

"I didn't want to wake you," she said sheepishly. "But I got Mom off a few more times."

"It's okay," I said.

She picked up the dildo and examined it. "It's a little weird, knowing it's molded after my dad's."

"I can see why she got mad at you," I said.

"I guess so," she said with a laugh. She tossed it onto the bed. "I like yours better, though."

"I'm glad," I said.

"I hope you don't think I'm going to screw every guy in my sight," she said suddenly, her eyes serious. "I'm not like her."

"I know," I said.

"I mean, I guess I am like her, but not in that way." She said. "I mean, I love you and I love being with you, in every way. And it's fun, in a way, sharing it with her, but..."

"What about us?" I asked.

"The two of us?" Amy said.

"No, the three of us. I know where you and I stand."

"Hmmm," Amy thought. "Well, I won't lie, I don't like the idea of you fucking my mom, it makes me jealous. Unless I'm a part of it."

I sat up, and she did to. "But I like it when it's the two of us better," she said. "Still, I guess we could make her feel included for now. Eventually she'll need to find someone else, or several people, knowing her. But for now, if you don't mind satisfying us both..."

"I can make that sacrifice," I said.

She laughed, kissing me. "In that case, I hear the shower running."

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