Upside Down Ch. 04

Trisha continued to rub Rachel's pussy harder and harder as the blonde watched her massage her mother until mercifully she reached the older woman's ankles.

"There. All done." The brunette's voice dripped with false innocence as she hooked her mother's top again.

She then leaned over Sara again to grab the bottle of lotion and purposely let one nipple just graze her mother's back again before laying back down in her own chair. Sara lay motionless and silent for a few minutes, still unable to fathom what had just happened to her. After nearly ten minutes, she finally stirred, rose from her chair and asked the girls if they wanted anything to drink. Both girls smiled as they saw their mother's nipples, rock hard, straining against the fabric of her top. They both declined and she headed back into the house to get herself something cold.

Once inside Sara poured herself a big glass of ice water and downed a hearty gulp, her face still wearing a fresh look of bewilderment. After a moment she slowly reached her hand into her suit bottom and pulled it out a second later. She stared in awe at the evidence of her soaking pussy glistening on her fingertips. It had been a long time, fifteen years to be exact, since she had been with a woman but she knew in her heart that it was the fact that it was her daughter that had elicited that powerful, completely unexpected reaction in her.

When she rejoined her daughters by the pool, both girls had flipped over so that they were lying on their backs. Sara found it impossible not to steal guilty glances at their topless, nubile, young bodies as she tried in vain to ignore her growing lust. It became quickly apparent to her that she would have to tend to the swamp between her legs if she was going to be able to focus on anything else the rest of the day.

The next hour passed relatively uneventfully. Sara continued her subtle peeping, which was not lost on the girls who in turn did their best to act naïve while stealing their own lusty gazes at their mother's tight body. When Sara had finally had enough, she excused herself to go take a shower. Trisha and Rachel exchanged confident smiles as they eyed her still sculpted ass until she disappeared into the house.

Within a few minutes Sara stepped under the refreshing, cool flow of water pouring from her showerhead, images of her near-nude daughters pervading her every thought. While she was obviously somewhat conflicted about the source of her sudden libidinous cravings, she saw no real harm in indulging in them. She attributed her heightened sexual awareness directly to the pounding she received at the hands, or more appropriately, hips of her husband the night before.

She couldn't recall Dan ever fucking her with such passion and intensity; it was like they were kids again. Whatever the cause, he had awakened a sleeping sexual giant inside his forty-year-old wife and she was all too happy to give that giant life.

It was only a matter of moments before her hands were liberally roaming all over her naked body. The imagery swirled; Trisha's breasts, Rachel's hard little nipples, Dan's huge cock punishing her, just how perilously close her daughter's fingers had passed to her soaking pussy.

Her hands quickly settled down, one on her breasts and one between her long, silky legs as she began to whimper softly. Within minutes, Sara found herself in the throes of an intense, long orgasm. Shuddering and shaking she had to brace herself against the tile wall to keep from literally falling over.

Shortly after she finished her shower, Sara got a phone call from Dan. He informed her he had to go away for an emergency meeting with a client in Atlanta. He asked her to pack a suitcase for him because he would only have a half hour or so to spend at home before he had to leave to catch his flight.

Sara disappointedly packed her husband's suitcase. She was hoping to have another night like the previous one, especially since her orgasm in the shower only seemed to whet her suddenly voracious sexual appetite. But now it looked like she'd be left to her own devices, which would have to do the trick.

When Sara made her way back downstairs she met up with her daughters as they finally came in from the pool.

"Who was on the phone? Rachel asked.

"It was your father. He has to go away on business almost immediately. Do you think one of you could go bring his suitcase down from our room?"

"Sure Mom!" Rachel answered sweetly and quickly shot up the stairs to get the bag.

"Well, Rachel and I are going over to Erin's house for a little party so it looks like you'll have the house all to yourself."

Sara smiled internally at that prospect, already knowing exactly how she was going to use that "private time".

The girls were still, and not accidentally, in their bikinis when Dan came home about an hour later and he had a near-instant hard-on as soon as he saw them. Trisha gave him a playful hug and as she did, whispered into his ear.

"Come downstairs before you leave. We have a little going away present for you."

Before he could respond she backed away, smiling, and led Rachel into the basement family room. It was all he could do to not follow them that second but just as they disappeared, Sara came down the stairs to meet him.

His wife didn't bother with the standard "welcome home from work, honey" kiss. Instead she kissed her husband slowly and deeply. He had to try hard to keep his hips away from hers in an effort to hide his half-swollen cock.

"Mmmmm .... What was that for?" Dan asked.

"That was for last night. And this ..." Sara kissed her husband passionately again. "is for when you get home."

"Well then, I'd better hurry."

They both chuckled before one last loving peck. Sara stepped into the kitchen to prepare a quick dinner for her husband as Dan slipped downstairs under the guise of organizing some paperwork for his trip.

He felt only a twinge of guilt concerning his infidelity. He still loved Sara very much and indeed still loved sex with her. He was easily able to justify, to himself, the blossoming sexual relationship with his daughters. If not so with everyone, he was very honest with himself and he had been secretly lusting for both his daughters almost as soon as they had begun to develop.

He quickly descended the stairs and stopped dead, with an excited smile, as he turned the corner into the room.

His girls were kneeling together on the floor. The cups of Rachel's bikini top were pulled up and Trisha was behind her slowly massaging her sister's bare tits powerfully. Dan drank in the searing image for a long moment until Rachel beckoned for him to approach them.

As soon as he was within reach, Rachel grabbed hold of his waistband and pulled his crotch to her face. Trisha slipped her right hand into the blonde's bottom as both girls started to stroke their father's already stiff cock through his pants.

On a whispered command from her younger sister, Rachel then unzipped his pants and with some effort extracted his steely cock from it's cotton prison. Knowing time was short, both girls pounced and began to kiss and lick the length of it passionately. Rachel began to whimper softly as Trisha rubbed her red-hot pussy steadily and placed her free hand on the back of the older girl's head.

The brunette then suddenly forced her sister's head down and hissed, "Suck his balls ..." before taking his rod into her throat smoothly. Dan couldn't keep a deep groan from escaping as Trisha began to deep-throat him expertly while Rachel sucked hard on his big, exposed nuts.

After a few minutes, the younger girl slipped her mouth off her father's cock and forcibly replaced it with Rachel's. Dan stared down in awe as the heat of the moment continued to rise exponentially. Trisha continued to stroke her sister's pussy furiously as she forced the girl's pretty face up and down on their father's achingly hard cock.

Rachel's muffled moans grew more erratic as she neared her inevitable orgasm. Just before she started to come, Trisha yanked her mouth off Dan's throbbing meat and resumed blowing her father ferociously. The blonde girl squealed and shook all over as she came and watched closely Trisha swallowing most of his immense length relentlessly.

It was only a matter of moments, still while Rachel was coming, until Dan was ready. Trisha sealed her lips just past his enlarged cockhead and stared up into her father's lust-filled eyes as he started to blow. She immediately closed her throat off and allowed blast after burning blast of his seed to fill her mouth. Her eyes never left his as he unloaded everything he had into her.

In one even motion, Trisha finally released his spent cock from her vice-like lips and immediately planted a hard kiss on her older sister. Rachel was still twitching from the remnants of her climax when Trisha surprised her with the kiss and subsequent mouthful of her father's come. Dan stood frozen, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched his incredible daughters kiss lovingly, sharing his huge load as what they failed to swallow unavoidably escaped in streams down their chins. When they finally separated Trisha swiped her index finger across her chin, looked up at her father innocently and slid the finger into her mouth, releasing it a few seconds later with a "pop".

Dan dazedly put his cock away as the girls kissed once more then stood up.

"Are you sure you have to go away Dad?" Trisha asked teasingly as the three shared a light embrace.

For a split-second Dan actually found himself trying to think of ways to get out of the trip, but he quickly gave up, knowing it was impossible. They each kissed deeply before heading upstairs, first the girls followed by their father a minute or so later.

The family ate a quick, casual dinner and saw him off only a few minutes later without any more fanfare.

At around 9:00 that night the sisters left the house for their party. Sara almost immediately poured herself a tall glass of wine and settled down on the couch with one of the few porno movies (and the only lesbian one) that Dan owned. Within minutes she set about the pleasurable task of her self-satisfaction, which she intended to make last the whole night.

The girls stayed at their party long enough to get good and drunk but both had only one real goal for the night, to take each other home and fuck for hours. It was still relatively early, just before midnight, when they arrived back home from the short drive. They hurried up the front walk and quietly entered the house.

They were surprised to see the soft glow of television light coming from the living room. Usually Sara was an "early to bed, early to rise" prototype, even on weekends. The sisters walked quietly over to investigate and both stopped, stunned at the scene they found.

Playing on the TV repeatedly was the title screen of the lesbian porno. And lying on the couch, with an empty bottle of wine on the carpet where she had dropped it, was Sara; passed out and completely nude.

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Sorry for the ridiculous delay on this chapter. I actually had most of it finished a couple months ago but ran into some problems that slowed me WAY down. Chapter 5 is already in progress.

Again I'd like to really thank everyone for your continued feedback, ya'll have some great ideas and it's always great to here what parts of the story people liked best/worst. Keep it coming!

Rufus