Valeri parted her legs and I got down and tongued her pussy lips like I was possessed. My mother was straddling Val’s face with her back to me. Now and then I got a look at her tight ass and anus. I had to remind myself to keep working Val’s pussy instead of luxuriating in the view of mom’s ass.
“I’m ready Brian.” I raised myself up, adjusted my cock to enter Val’s pussy, and steadied myself by holding my mother’s shoulders.
“And Stella, you turn around. I can’t lick your ass like that.”
Now I was in Valeri and staring at my mother. I tried to kiss her but between my thrusting, and hers and Val’s rocking, we couldn’t make contact. Instead I reached towards her breast. She nodded and I caressed her nipples. She arched her back giving Val direct access to her asshole. She was leaning back on one arm which left her gaping pussy pointed right at me. Her lips were thin and she was very wet. With her left hand she started fingering herself. I thought about helping her out but foolishly thought that it might be too forward.
I wasn’t going to be able to last much longer. “Val, I’m going to come.”
She moved her head from my mother’s ass “Another minute Brian. I’m almost there.” I slowed down the pace, thought of baseball and let her do the work. As her thrusts got more intense I pulled out. Shot all over her stomach and onto my mother’s thighs. She scooped some up and rubbed it on her clit. That brought her over the edge and she let out a high-pitched “Ohhh.” Val had come too and went limp. My mother caressed my cheek and ran one finger across my lips. It was wet with her pussy juice.
We all flopped down; spent from the exertions. I don’t know about them but I drifted off for half an hour. Valeri shook me awake.
“We’re going for a shower. Join us?” I didn’t need to be asked twice.
We took turns soaping each other and rinsing. It was crowded but I wasn’t complaining. At one point Val was washing my mother’s back. She was facing me and I had my back to the shower head. Valeri moved down her back and shoved her head into my mother’s ass. That pushed my mother into me and we embraced. I turned my head and we kissed. I felt her tongue press between my lips and I sucked it. Then it turned into wild tongue-lashing. I got hard and it pressed up against my mother’s stomach. She was fingering herself and I reached down to help her. That got me even harder. I couldn’t believe I had my finger between my mother’s pussy lips. She was wet and thrusting and stuck her tongue deeply into my mouth.
Then I felt her hand on my cock. We were too closely pressed for her to fully stroke me but she manipulated the head while I rubbed her clit. She shuddered and cried out. That set me off and I spurted over her stomach. Whew! And just in time as the water was growing cold. Mom gave me one last kiss and we got out, dried and dressed.
Mom drove Val home and I took care of a few chores. When she returned home we tried to act like normal but obviously the atmosphere was strained and artificial. After dinner my mother said “We’d better talk about this morning. Pour us some wine and let’s sit down in the living room.”