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“And what about you.” She asked my mother. “I don’t you see dating much nowadays.”

Mom began laughing; her scintillating laughter filled the living room. After a while, she spoke in a lower tone. “You needn’t worry about me. I’m getting plenty of sex. More than I could bargain far.”

Michelle Wong looked at my mother, little perplexed.

“Don’t tell it to anyone.” Mom was still smiling. “I’ve got a secret lover and he makes sure that I regularly get a full quota of fresh male cum. I just love fucking.”

Michelle Wong’s mouth fell open; she was shocked. She might have never imagined hearing word like fuck from my mother. Her face was still red, probably now with a twinge of strange excitement mixed with her shame.

“Please don’t feel offended by my crude words.” Mom looked at her changing expressions. “I like it that way.”

“It’s ok.” She was still confused. “Can I know about him?”

“About who?” Mom asked her deliberately.

“Your secret lover.” Her face was flushed with excitement. Everyone loves to learn about other ones dirty secrets, and Michelle Wong was no exception.

Mom laughed again. “Not now. I can just tell you that I’ve not one but three secret lovers…two male and one…!” She did not complete her sentence.

Michelle Wong tossed in the sofa restlessly, opening and then closing her thighs. She licked her dry lips with her tongue. Suddenly her breathing seemed heavier. Her eyes were glued to my mother’s face who was smiling seductively. She opened her mouth to ask something, but the words did not come out of her.

Mom rose from the chair, and squatted on the floor near her. She took Michelle’s hand between her palms. Michelle shifted uneasily but did not try to free her hand.

“Yeah…!” Mom spoke in a husky voice. I feel that she was actually aroused because of her own amorous feelings. “A female…! I love women also.”

She lifted Michelle’s hand to her lips and kissed on the back of her palm.

A deep breath escaped from Michelle’s mouth. She sat motionlessly watching as mom took her index finger inside her mouth and began sucking it. Mother gently rested her free hand over her thighs. Michelle responded by involuntarily opening her thighs wide and closed her eyes. Mom inserted her palm inside her skirt and gently started stroking the inside of her thighs.

“No…!” Michelle cried hoarsely, but made no attempt to remove mother’s hand from between her thighs. Encouraged, mom moved her hand further inside; Michelle face contorted with lust and she emitted a wild moan. Although, from my position it was not possible to see my mother’s hand inside her skirt, but I was sure that she was feeling Michelle’s pussy.

I grabbed my cock, and lowering my shorts, pulled it out.

After a while, mom withdrew her hand from between Michelle’s thighs. She let Michelle’s finger go out of her sucking mouth. She moved from her position and sat near Michelle on the sofa. She put her arm around Michelle and drew her in a deep embrace. Michelle’s body easily melted into my mother’s sensuous arms. I watched with excitement as mom’s face moved closer to Michelle’s lips, and then they were engaged in a passionate kiss.

My cock was straining because of its persisting hardness. I began massaging it gently. I knew if the things continued as they were going, I would soon be blowing my load. So, I took a hankie out of my pocket and covered the head of my cock.

After initial frigidness, gradually Michelle Wong began to respond. She reached out with both hands and drew my mother into her arms. Her mouth fell open and I watched in amazement as her slick tongue gently roamed into my mother’s willing mouth. Her body seemed reacting, pressing her breasts into mother’s bosom. Mom sucked her tongue with fervor.

Room was suddenly filled with the sounds of heavy breathing. Mom had again inserted her one hand between Michelle’s thighs and she was playing with her pussy. This time she had lifted the hem of Michelle’s skirt above her thighs, and I could see my mother’s hand buried inside her white cotton panties.

They broke the kiss. Mom removed her hand out of her panties, but her lips remained near Michelle’s protruding tongue. Mom stuck out her tongue and flicked it across Michelle’s moist tongue.

“I wanna fuck you, Michelle.” Mom’s voice was almost choked with excitement.

She did not wait for Michelle’s response, and stood in front of her and gently pulled Michelle to her feet. Both the women were now standing face to face; their bosoms were heaving with the labored breathing.

Mom immediately undid Michelle’s skirt and let it fall of the floor. She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it out of her body and threw it carelessly on the side chair. She peeled off her bra and then rolled Michelle’s panties down her thighs. I looked at the naked petite little plump woman standing in the living room, her small but erect boobs undulating with some unfathomable ecstasy, her plum juicy pussy covered with dense curly furs.

As if suddenly awakened from her trance, Michelle realized my mother’s prying eyes enjoying her mouthwatering assets. She blushed and her hands moved between her thighs to cover her nakedness. Probably, she had never been naked in front of a woman.

Mom’s lips spread in a smirk. She did not speak anything, and proceeded to unbutton her tunic. Slowly, she undid all the buttons in the front of her tunic. As I was expecting, mom did not have any undergarments on her body and as soon as, the tunic fell off her body; she was standing stark naked in front of Michelle Wong.

Oh God…!

My hand gripped my rampant cock tightly. It was a scene worth million dollars. Two horny cunts were standing face to face in my own living room, ready to explore the breathtaking world of lesbian delight.

Mom made Michelle to stand in such a way that she was facing in my direction. My mother’s back was towards me. I looked at my mother’s tight enticing ass. My mouth watered, I realized that how much I loved to eat that delectable arse. My excitement was about to take its toll, so I stopped massaging my cock and waited for the pressure to subside. The salacious episode in the living room was just beginning, and I was not yet ready to release my load.

Mom gripped Michelle’s hand that was trying to cover her bush. Michelle did not offer any resistance and her plump pussy was again opened to my lustful gaze. Mom took Michelle’s hand between her thighs.

“Have you ever felt any other woman’s pussy?” She asked.

Michelle answered only by nodding her head in negative.

“Then feel it dear. Put your fingers inside my pussy and feel it.” Mom moaned, thrusting her hips forward. “Yeeaaaaaaaaaahhh…! That’s it.”

Michelle did as she was told to do.

“Yeah…!” Mom bent her head backward with ecstasy. “That’s it. Ahhhhhh…! Yes like that.”

From my position, I could only see Michelle hands moving between my mother’s thighs. But, the way my mom was responding, it appeared natural that Michelle was fingering her pussy.

Michelle’s body was also shivering with excitement. Mom realized her condition and brought her hand over her furry pussy. Her fingers gently spread the puffy lips of Michelle’s sex and she ran her fingers along her slit. Michelle shivered again, violently, as mom touched the interior of her thighs.

Mom put her free arm across Michelle’s waist and drew her body close to hers. Michelle Wong was much shorter than my mother, standing barely unto her shoulder. Mom bent her head and took one of Michelle’s erect nipples into her mouth, pinching it hard with her lips. Michelle squealed with pleasure, and forced her hand into my mother’s pussy.

“So beautiful…!” I heard my mother murmur as she sucked Michelle’s juicy boobs. “So smooth…and so soft.”

“AAAHHHHHH…!” Michelle cried as my mother’s other hand moved upward from her pussy and cupped her full, erected boobs. She withdrew her fingers, cupped my mother’s taut breast and squeezed them tightly. Mother stopped sucking her tits and they kissed, a wantonly passionate kiss, which seemed to prolong forever.

Suddenly, mom broke the kiss and removed her hand from Michelle’s waist. Michelle looked at her reluctantly; a look of disappointment came to her face. Mom took her hand and led her back to the sofa; let her sit on the sofa with her plump thighs spread wide. Michelle realized the intensions of my mother and her face was again lighted up.

A scene from the recent past was suddenly alive into my mind. It was the same sofa, where I had fucked my mom while Mike was watching from the window. A similar thing was happening there; my mom was playing my role and my friend Mike’s mother Michelle was enacting my mother’s character.

Mom crouched between Michelle’s open thighs, her fingers glided over her pussy and delicately she spread Michelle’s pussy lips. I watched in admiration as her bushy burrow spread open, displaying her pinkish inner slit. Mom ran her fingers through Michelle’s open slit.

I could see that Michel’s cunt was virtually dripping. Her thighs and bush covering her slit were soaked with her passion juice that had seeped out of her inflamed pussy. Mom continued running her fingers through Michelle’s dripping slit, occasionally rubbing her swollen clit.

Then mom inserted her two fingers inside Michelle’s pussy and began sawing it in and out. Michelle moaned loudly, gripping mom’s hand and thrusting her fingers deeper into her soaking twat. Her face was twisted with extreme delight. She pushed her head back and closed her eyes.

Her fingers still sliding back and forth inside Michelle’s pussy, mom rotated her head and looked into the direction of kitchen. Our eyes met for a brief second and her lips spread in a wide sensuous grin. I then, realized that mom was knowingly putting the show for me. She had positioned Michelle in such a way so that I could get unhindered view of their lesbian act.

Mom turned her attention back to what she had been doing. Her head slowly moved forward, her tongue stuck out; she gently touched Michelle’s wet cunt slit with the tip. Michelle moaned loudly, her thighs tightened for a second and then got relaxed.

The tip of my mom’s tongue was now rigorously flicking through the bush of Michelle’s pubic hair; softly brushing at the quivering lips of her cunt, and greedily licking the sweet nectar released by her dripping pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh…! God…!” Michelle moaned with delight thrusting her cunt towards my mother’s lips. “Eat my pussy, Jane. Eat me.”

Mom responded to her pleading. Michelle stared down as mother’s tongue licked the juices off her outer lips and slowly entered her scorching slit. She moaned, uncontrollably, as my mother’s tongue moved inside her, pressing her red lips tightly between her thighs.

Quivering with excitement, Michelle reached down and caressed my mother’s head between her hands, drawing her head deep into her pussy. Mom too gripped her thighs and spread them wide, burying her head deeper into her new lover’s pussy. Michelle had again rested her head back on the sofa. Her eyes were again closed; her juicy boobs bouncing erotically with every movement of her body.

For a moment mom lifted her head off Michelle’s pussy. She looked at her companion who was enjoying her sensuous torment with closed eyes; wailing uncontrollably, asking for more and more. Mom took a deep breath and her head was again buried into Michelle’s pussy.

Her tongue darted out again and licked delicately up and down the pinkness of the exposed pussy. She pushed her face into the spread cunt and her lips tenderly kissed the sensitive button of flesh.

Michelle moaned loudly and again gripped my mother’s head, trying to press her even closer, to bury mother’s face within her hairy snatch. Mom again kissed the excited mound of pleasure. There was no doubt that my mother’s maneuvers were imparting tremendous joy into Michelle’s body, quite evident from the nonstop moans and sighs that emanated from her mouth.

I already had enough of excitement, as all of a sudden my legs went rubbery. I had to grip the kitchen door to prevent me from collapsing, and it took all my will power to suppress my scream of rapture. My orgasm hit ferociously, releasing the jism in gusto, inundating my hankie and my palm covering my organ. I raveled in my pleasure, but did not dare to move my head from the splendid spectacle going in front of me, to take care of my ejaculating cock.

Mom’s tongue continued flickering up and down the bare lips of pussy, occasionally teasing the clit and sometimes driving her tongue deep into her partner’s pussy. Moving in and out, imitating a tiny cock, she ate at Michelle’s hairy pussy, licking away the sweet deluge and swallowing the every drop down her throat.

Michelle’s body was now quivering violently; her hips began to gyrate in an uncontrollable manner. She moaned and whimpered with each flick of mother’s tongue. Her eyes though open now, looked delirious, heavily laden with lust.

I watched as her orgasm hit her. Her whole body became taut with sudden release of pressure. Her wild cry filled the silence of our living room, her hands pulling my mother’s head, forcibly deep into her shuddering pussy. Her body remained rigid for few second and then suddenly her body went limp, and slowly she slumped on the side of sofa.

Mom continued eating her pussy. Probably, trying to lap up the every drop of Michelle’s pussy nectar. Finally, her fingers lost their grip the thighs and she lifted her head. Her lips and chin were soaked with Michelle’s cunt juices, and she was licking the final remains of juice off her lips. Her face was gleaming like a wild cat that just had a bucket full of delicious cream.

Mom rose from her crouched position and settled herself on the sofa beside Michelle, pulling her naked body into her embrace. Michelle Wong melted into her arms, burying her beautiful face into my mother’s teats. Both were now on the sofa, in a half supine position, their legs wide open, giving me an unobstructed view of their dripping pussies.

I looked at my mother’s bare pussy, now opened to my lustful gaze. I could see moisture glistening through her slit that was covered with tiny growth of bush. I knew that she had yet to receive her end of the bargain, and she would be dying to feel Michelle’s tongue between her naked thighs, lapping up her overflowing juices.

After a moment, mom lowered her face and kissed her new lover, letting Michelle taste her own juice from the lips. Their kiss was long and passionate.

“You’ve got a tasty pussy, dear.” Mom said when they broke the kiss. Her hand again traveled between Michelle’s things, rubbing her heated raisin. “Did you like it?”

“I…! I… I’ve never been touched like that before in my life.” Michelle said in a shaky voice.

“I knew you gonna like it.”

Michelle responded by putting her fingers into my mother’s soaked pussy, feeling her tender inner lips.

“It was marvelous…Jane. Simply marvelous…!” She felt my mother’s puffy pussy lips. “I’m happy that we did it.”

They kissed again, this time tenderly. Their boobs brushed together. I diverted my attention to my limp cock. It seemed that I had little time before those two horny women would continue their exploration any further. I removed the hankie from my drenched cock, wiped the head clean and put the hankie back into my pocket. I tucked my cock back into my shorts.

“You were right Jane.” Michelle was speaking. Both the women were still fingering each other pussies with gentle rhythm.

“About what?”

“I terribly miss the company of a man, and lately I’ve been dying for a fuck.”

“I can understand dear.” Mom was sympathetic. “I too have been through the same phase. I know how it feel to be horny and longing for a cock.”

“You know I was raised in a very conservative family. I feel that I always had a special feeling for other women. I had crush on some of my friends, wanted to feel their naked bodies, wanted to make love to them. However, I could never admit it… always fearing the repercussion. Always afraid…that my father would kill me if he ever found that I think of having sex with woman.”

Mom listened her silently, not offering any comment. She withdrew her fingers away from Michelle’s pussy and drew her body into her arms, caressing he globes of her plump rump. Michelle rested her head over mom’s shoulder.

“Do you know Jane?” Michelle took her hand to my mother’s breast and cupped her boob into her palm. She gently squeezed my mother’s breast. “Lately I…I’ve been thinking about you…masturbating for last six months fantasizing about you. I wanted to have sex with you.”

Michelle lifted her face off my mother’s shoulder and kissed her. “I’m so happy that we did it today. I’ve dreamt about it, but never knew that it’d be so fantastic. How can I thank you Jane, for making me realize my dream.”

“Friend’s shouldn’t thank each other for such favors.” Mom replied, running her hands over Michelle’s smooth ass cheeks. “Just imagine what we had missed, we could have been doing it for so many years.” She smiled.

I tried to imagine, Michelle and mom fucking each other ever since Wongs came to our neighborhood. That would have been excellent.

“Oh…! Dear.” Michelle was ecstatic; she again kissed mom.

Mom responded with a return kiss and then asked. “Michelle…tell me. Would you like to fuck a man…in…ugh…in my presence?”

Michelle Wong looked at my mother, puzzled. I was not surprised by mom’s question, as I could understand the direction in which she was leading. My heart was suddenly beating with renewed excitement.

“I…I…didn’t get you.”

“It’s simple…!” Mom spoke slowly. “If you promise me absolute secrecy, I can let you fuck my secret lover.”

“You…what?” Michelle was stunned.

“Yes!” Mom’s lips spread in a sensuous smile. “I believe in sharing my love. So… if you like, we can share my lover, together.”

My heart was beating violently. The much-awaited moment had arrived. The bait, mom and I set for Michelle Wong, had reached into its final stage. I could feel the signs of new awakening between my thighs.

Michelle Wong looked at my mom, incredulously, trying to comprehend what mom had just said. Her face seemed flushed; I did not know what she was thinking.

However, Michelle Wong did not take much time in deciding. Her face suddenly lit up with a lascivious gleam. She nodded her head in affirmation.

Mother’s smile became deeper. She pinched Michelle’s nipples and then called loudly without lifting her head.

“You can now join us dear.”

My time had just begun.

Chapter 7

I left my hiding place and stepped in the room.

Michelle Wong gave a wild shriek and jumped off the sofa. She grabbed her clothes from the floor, and unsuccessfully tried to hide her bare charms. Her whole body was shivering, her face white with horror. She tried to mumble something, but the words did not come out of her mouth.

“Relax Michelle.” Mom stood behind her and tried to soothe her. “Relax…There’s nothing to hide. He has seen everything, everything.”

“He…he…!” Her voice was trembling; she clutched tightly her clothes trying to hide her naked body from me. “What’s he doing here?”

“He is here because…” Mom moved near her and hugged Michelle into her arms from behind. “He’s my secret lover.”

Michelle had the shock of her life; she looked at me unbelievingly, trying unsuccessfully to get free from my mother’s arms.

The sudden revelation of the fact made Michelle’s resistance melt away. Mom gently took Michelle’s clothes from her hand and forced her hands away from her charming assets. I had an eyeful of that oriental plump beauty, her not so big but spongy boobs and her densely covered fat pussy. Gosh…! It was a view of the lifetime.