My daughters & husband sexually pleasure me for my birthday

“Mommy I’m gonna…….” She whimpered.

“Me too!” I gasped around the salty condom.

“It’s…..it’s…….NOWFUCK!” Julie screamed.

“CUMMING!” I wailed.

I bit down on the condom and suddenly the musky flavor of semen burst into my mouth.

I groaned loudly and lurched forward against Julie. I pushed the condom with my tongue and held it between my teeth, pushing it against Julie’s lips so she could taste her father’s cum.

let the condom fall from my mouth before pushing my tongue against hers and sharing her fathers cum with her.

She screamed into my mouth as my clit jumped against the buzzing vibe, and my orgasm started again, roaring through me like a tidal wave.

I hunched and screamed, and let the condom fall from my mouth as I kissed Julie, her tongue slippery with salty sperm.

She collapsed onto the bed and pulled me with her, and I stared down at her with white strings of cum stretching from my mouth to hers.

I lowered myself to her and we kissed again, she wrapped herself around me as the toy slipped from both of our tender holes and fell to the bed.

I lay on top of her for a moment before rolling to my side, and she groped for the toy and it went silent.

She kissed me, slowly and with deep passion, licking the semen from my lips and chin, and I closed my eyes and melted against her.

We held each other for long minutes, kissing and licking each other’s faces and chests.

Finally, she sat up.

“Happy Birthday Mom.” She said again. “Was it a good one?”

“I loved it.” I giggled. “All of it. And all of you.”

“Good.” She said softly. “Take all the time you need, but we’d love for you to come downstairs for some champagne. If you’re up to it.”

“I’m pretty wore out.” I said. “But I think I can manage.”

“Good.” She said softly. “Because we put the mattresses from our rooms down in the basement. We thought maybe we’d all sleep in one big pile tonight.”

I grinned.

“Maybe I should have a birthday again next weekend.” I said.

She bent down and feathered a kiss on my nipple, ending by licking it before sitting back up.

“Why worry about next weekend,” said Julie, “when this one is just getting started?”

~~

Thanks for indulging this short story.

IsabellaEmily

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