While The Cat's Away... Ch. 02

Unlike her mother and sister, Alicia Lawson had blonde hair, it was long and wavy and bounced as she moved her head. On the few occasions that he'd met her Mark thought she looked almost exactly like a Barbie doll. He preferred the darker look Amber had. Still, as Alicia's head turned and looked at him across the room from her bed, the wicked smile and raw lust plastered across her face was enough for Mark to reconsider his position on blondes in general.

"Girls," Mrs Lawson purred, "Mark's here."

She sauntered over to the bed, sat on its edge and leaned back on her arms, smiling at Mark.

Mark stared at the scene dumbfounded. Behind Mrs Lawson, Alicia knelt naked except for a bra which pushed her breasts together creating a deep and inviting cleavage. Tied by her hands to the headboard was Amber, with what looked like a pair of panties stuffed in her mouth. Her tee-shirt was pulled up and her bra pulled down. Below her waist she only wore a scrap of underwear which was soaked through leaving her swollen lips clearly visible. She whimpered as Mark looked at her.

Alicia turned to her sister and grinned.

"We've been having fun, haven't we sis?" she giggled.

Amber nodded and Alicia traced a finger tip over her thigh and up to the sodden cloth covering her hungry core.

"Uhmpeease," Amber groaned through her gag.

"What was that?" Alicia teased.

Anita turned to look at her daughters and chuckled.

"Alicia, I think we can probably do without the gag now," she sighed, turning over to crawl up the bed and sliding a hand up Amber's shin.

Alicia reached forward and pulled the underwear from Amber's mouth, tossing it aside.

"Uh god, please?" Amber cried immediately.

Anita teased a fingertip against the wet fabric stretched tight over Amber's lips.

"Mmm-uh, please," Amber groaned, trying to grind herself down on her mother's finger.

"She's been a bad girl," Anita grinned, ignoring her daughter's pleads and turning back to Mark.

Mark was rooted to the spot, erect and throbbing as he took in the sight of his girlfriend, her sister and their mother in various stages of undress and arousal.

"She's been keeping you from us and then when she said she would forgo our little soiree this evening I knew something was up, I knew that you'd be paying her one of your visits."

Mark's eyes widened and flicked across to Anita's smile.

"Yes, I've known about that for some time. I do love lying in bed and listening to you and my daughter trying to keep quiet. Lucky for you my husband sleeps like a log," she chuckled.

As Anita spoke Mark watched Alicia reaching up and running a finger around one of Amber's nipples, blowing a kiss at her with a smirk before grasping the nub between her thumb and forefinger and twisting it hard.

"Uh, fuck 'Licia!" Amber gasped.

Alicia laughed and flicked the nipple.

"Alicia, that's enough," Anita said, turning quickly to her eldest daughter.

"You said we could have fun with her though," Alicia whined.

Anita rolled on to her side and reached out across the bed to stroke Alicia's thigh.

"I know honey, and you have been, haven't you?" she smiled.

Alicia looked up the bed to Amber and grinned.

"We've been having a lot of fun, haven't we," she moaned happily. "I said haven't we."

Amber nodded and Alicia pushed a finger hard through the sodden panties and between her swollen lips.

"Please 'Licia, make me cum," Amber groaned.

Alicia turned to their mother and cocked an eyebrow.

Anita turned to look at Mark again.

"Well Mark?" she asked, grinning at his obvious confusion, "you think we should let Amber cum?"

Mark sensed that a question had been asked and nodded absently as he pushed his jeans and shorts back down his legs.

"Not yet though," Anita laughed, "first she's got a little job to do."

Anita got uneasily to her feet and walked up the bed, stepping one foot over Amber's head and immediately squatting, leaning back on the headboard, her legs spread and the wet centre of her arousal on display above Amber's face.

"Amber, I want you to lick mummy clean. Your boyfriend left a present for you in me and you're not going to cum until it's all out."

Mrs Lawson lowered herself further, her lips spreading wider and a trickle of Mark's juice oozing out. Mark watched as his girlfriend quickly slithered her tongue up and found her mother's wet entrance, obviously she'd done it before. She probed her mother's swollen folds, letting Mark's cum seep down her tongue and in to her mouth.

"Mm, that's it honey," Anita groaned, closing her eyes and letting her head tip back against the wall, "clean mummy's dripping pussy."

Amber smiled up and lifted her head from the pillow, pushing her tongue deeper in to her mother's hot interior, lapping at what Mark had left there.

"I bet you never thought you'd see that, did you?" Alicia smirked, temporarily drawing Mark's attention.

She turned away from him and looked back to her mother and sister, running her fingers lightly up her sister's leg and brushing them over her mound.

"Uh, fuck 'Licia," Amber grunted in to their mother.

"Alicia, come here," Anita panted.

Alicia immediately crawled up the bed beside Amber and looked up at her mother.

"What is it mummy?" she asked innocently.

"Be a good girl and help your sister," Anita groaned.

"With pleasure mummy," Alicia replied, lowering her head.

Anita opened her eyes and looked at Mark, still standing naked, a thread of fluid leaking from the tip of his manhood. She placed one hand on the back of Alicia's head and pulled it harder against herself, whimpering as her eldest went to work on her clit.

Mark watched the three women, moving closer and catching Anita flashing a grin at him as he did. Amber and Alicia's tongues lapped back and forth on their mother's wet lips, occasionally meeting and swirling together.

Alicia straddled her younger sister and idly groped her exposed breasts.

"I need to cum so badly," Amber whimpered in to their mother.

"I'm nearly there honey," Anita replied, grinding herself down on her youngest daughter's mouth and panting, "and then you can cum however you want."

Beneath her body Alicia reached down and pushed her hand inside Amber's underwear, her fingers visible through the sheer fabric, easing between the swollen lips.

"Oh god Alicia," Amber moaned.

Mark saw Alicia spreading her sister's lips, tapping her clit a few times, making her gasp and yelp in to their mother. Then Alicia withdrew her hand and turned her wrist, touching herself instead, spreading her own lips and lowering her body to better show herself to Mark.

Alicia grinned as she felt her sister's boyfriend staring at her exposed hole, knowing how badly he must want to push himself in to it. She coaxed him closer, curling a finger in his direction.

"Yes," Anita cried, "that's it girls, make mummy cum."

Mrs Lawson had released Alicia's head now and her knuckles were white as she gripped the headboard, her body writhing on her daughters' tongues.

Amber couldn't see past her sister's body but she felt the movement of weight on the mattress and knew Mark had climbed on. He was moving closer, she could feel him between her shins, his fingers touched the insides of both thighs and she shuddered, anticipating the delicious climax he'd take her to. She loved the way they made love, she'd been so jealous as she lay tied to her sister's bed listening to their mother taking her boyfriend. But she got off on hearing it, knowing that her mother was taking that cock she'd had so many times. She waited to feel Mark's fingers on her soaked underwear.

Alicia felt the first tentative touch as Mark ran his fingers up over the curve of her butt. She wiggled against him playfully.

Anita grinned back at Mark as he looked across the girls to her, her robe hanging open, her firm round breasts shaking as she squatted on Amber's mouth and danced herself on the two tongues. She nodded to Mark, encouraging him to continue as she watched the tip of his shaft come in to view behind Alicia.

Mark took himself in his hand and angled himself up, rubbing the throbbing head of his manhood back and forth between Alicia's smooth, plump lips, feeling her warmth. She lifted her head from tending to her mother and looked over her shoulder at him, her face smeared with her mother's wetness and his cum as she nodded desperately.

Mark adjusted his grip on Alicia's hips and sheathed himself inside her in a single, fluid motion.

"Ughn, fuck me," Alicia grunted.

Mark happily obliged, pulling himself out quickly and thrusting back in.

Amber groaned impatiently, feeling the movement of her sister's body above her own as Mark fucked her.

"Your boyfriend's big," Alicia whispered to Amber as their mouths worked side-by-side on their mother's messy lips.

Mark pumped himself harder in to Alicia, forcing her face against her mother and watching Anita riding the sudden increase in pressure.

"Fuck her Mark," Anita whimpered, "fuck my daughter."

Mark tightened his grip and pounded back and forth between the tanned thighs. Alicia lifted her head again and turned to look at him.

"Faster," she managed to beg him before her mother grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her mouth back.

"Suck mummy's clit," she ordered, flashing a wicked grin at Mark before her mouth fell open. "uh, uh uh that's it baby, just like- oh my god-"

Anita bucked on her daughters' tongues.

Mark could feel his second orgasm of the night boiling up, he was going to shoot it in to his girlfriend's sister, fuck that was hot. He wondered if Amber was going to lick Alicia clean too, obviously she enjoyed doing it to their mother.

"You're going- uh fuck, make mummy cum," Anita whimpered, "please girls, that's it-"

Alicia ground back against Mark, welcoming each of his thrusts, groaning against the stubble of her mother's mound, her tongue flicking over her mother's clit as she lapped up and down in time with Amber.

Anita cried out, her body freezing with her head pushed back hard against the wall, the two tongues unrelenting on her, pushing her higher and higher so that the crest of the wave continued to rocket upwards even as it tore through her.

"Jesus fuck yes," she screamed, thrusting her hips forward, pushing Alicia back and off her hands.

Mark grabbed Alicia's shoulder, holding her up as Anita made a few final instinctive thrusts against her eldest daughter's face leaving Amber panting and gulping down air below.

"Now fuck my slut daughter," Anita grunted to Mark as she came down.

"Uh," Alicia gasped, shocked to hear her mother call her that.

Anita got to her feet and clambered out. She knelt on the pillows and began untying Amber's bonds, her hands shaking as her body shuddered. Finally free Amber reached her hands down to get herself off.

"Nuh-uh, not like that," Anita said quickly, shaking her head.

"You mean?" Amber asked hopefully.

"Go get it," Anita grinned.

Mark watched Amber climb off the bed, flashing a huge smile at him as she went.

"So, Mark," Anita began, taking a moment to relax while she watched him fuck her eldest daughter.

She grinned and ran her hand over Alicia's smooth back, tracing the line of her spine down before slapping her open palm hard on her daughter's butt.

"How does it feel?" she asked. "To have been inside all three of us?"

Mark grunted, feeling Alicia tighten around him, he looked up at her mother, she was idly teasing a fingertip around her clit.

"I've got it," Amber said excitedly as she returned to the room.

Mark turned as she approached the bed behind him. She was carrying a fistful of straps and buckles and a dildo attached to them.

Anita winked at him and accepted the bundle as Amber handed it to her. She stepped in to it and pulled it up around her waist, tightening the straps and holding the fake cock as she wriggled herself in to a comfortable position behind it.

Mark realised he'd stopped pushing himself in and out of Alicia and was watching in awe as Anita readied herself. Amber had knelt on the edge of the bed, falling forwards on to her hands and knees and looking back eagerly at her mother.

Anita stepped up behind Amber and put her palms flat on her youngest daughter's butt, stroking her gently before easing the scrap of soaked material off and down the girl's thighs. Amber automatically lifted each knee in turn to pull her underwear off and Anita reached down and plucked it from her ankles, dropping it immediately on the floor.

"Are you ready honey?" Anita asked, one hand on Amber's butt and the other holding the phallus.

"Mm-hmm, yes mummy," Amber nodded eagerly.

Anita pushed the head of the cock against Amber's dripping lips, rubbing up and down between them, coating the tip in her juices and opening her up.

"You want mummy to fuck you honey?" Anita asked, reaching forward, unintentionally slipping round tip of the cock inside her daughter as she took hold of her dark hair.

"Uh- fuck mum, fuck me like Mark does," Amber groaned.

Anita chuckled and looked across at Mark.

"And how does Mark fuck you?" she asked, easing the cock a little deeper with a gentle sway of her hips.

"He fucks me deep, and so hard," Amber replied, looking towards her boyfriend.

Without another word Anita thrust her hips forward, penetrating the hungry depths of her daughter's young body, making her cry out, her head dropping down as she took every sculptured inch.

Mark felt himself twitch inside Alicia and adjusted his grip on her hips. She'd obviously been watching and enjoying her mother and sister prepare, and taking the time to recover a little. Now she turned to look over her shoulder, her blonde hair plastered to the drying sweat and collection of bodily fluids that coated her face.

"Fuck me deeper, fuck me harder," she growled at Mark, lowering her upper body until her face was pressed in to the wet sheets of the bed.

Mark pulled back a little, looking up once more to watch his girlfriend anchored on her mother's big fake cock. Anita saw him looking and caught his eye, smirking at him as she withdrew and rammed herself back in.

"Ugh, fuck mum," Amber groaned.

Mark slammed back in to Alicia, looking up to see Anita still watching him. She pulled out until just the tip of the cock was holding Amber open, then pulled her back hard on to it, having to hold on to her daughter's body to keep her from collapsing. Mark did the same with Alicia, cocking an eyebrow at Anita as both girls moaned.

Anita lifted one foot from the floor and placed in on the bed beside Amber's knee and began pumping her fake cock in and out, reaching forward to hold Amber's shoulder and pull her back. Mark followed suit with Alicia, grinning back at Anita.

Both girls were panting as wet slaps followed the quick sucking sound of withdrawal. Mark knew already that Anita would outlast him, she kind of had an unfair advantage and he could feel his climax rising once more. Alicia was passive, her body just about managing to hold itself up and provide a hot, wet hole for him. As he turned his attention to his girlfriend he saw the difference immediately: after the initial shock of her mother fucking the toy in to her so hard she'd recovered and was now grinding herself back against her mother's rampant thrusts.

Anita grinned at Mark and bent down to whisper in her daughter's ear, keeping her eyes locked on his the whole time. Amber grinned and nodded, lifting her head and looking across at her boyfriend.

"It feels so good, oh god, so good to have my mum fucking my tight, uh- hot fuck-hole," she moaned, licking her lips, "when you've finished over there how about coming, uh please mummy, harder, and fucking my naughty mouth?" she bit her lip and stared back at Mark.

Anita laughed silently, straightening up and pulling back to slam her hips forward again as Mark climbed up behind Alicia, still holding her hips as he crouched behind her and rode her harder and faster.

"Uhm-fumph," Alicia mumbled in to the sheets, shifting her body under Mark just enough to lift her head. "Fucking, uh oh god Mark, that's too- uh uh uh oh fuck-"

Mark could feel Alicia tensing around him, trying to squeeze him inside her but he didn't relent. She was yelping incoherently in to the bed, pulling her knees together and raising her upper body once more as she took the pounding. Mark's eyes were fixed on his girlfriend and her mother, the younger with her mouth hanging open, half waiting for his cock fresh from her sister, half unable to control her expression as her mother fucked her. Anita was clearly enjoying being the only person present who wasn't on the brink of collapse. Finally Mark felt the void open up like the cartoon villain rushing out over the abyss, a moment of silent realisation before the inevitable happened. He felt the thick ropes of his seed spurt deep inside his girlfriend's sister, her body jolting under him as his hips thrust without rhythm on autopilot.

"Uhg god, uh fuck that's good," he groaned, "fuck me that was-"

Mark pulled himself out, leaving a collection of gooey threads between the red head of his manhood and Alicia's swollen hole. He fell forward on to his hands and knees beside Alicia and rolled over on to his back, feeling her soaked body collapse sideways on top of him a few seconds later. Both of them lay breathing hard, Mark looking up past a curve of tanned skin to his girlfriend on all fours just above him, grinning down at him as she took her mother's big fake cock deep inside herself.

He was dimly aware of Anita helping her youngest daughter position herself over his and Alicia's exhausted bodies, and of her mouth softly taking him in and slowly bringing him back to an aching throb. He looked down over Alicia's firm body sprawled on top of his and saw his girlfriend grinning at him as she angled him up and lowered her mouth to suck his balls. He groaned and closed his eyes, listening to her unending pleasure as the rhythmic slap of her mother's body thrusting against hers kept her riding a wave of bliss.

*

It was a month later, with subtle words of encouragement in her husband's ear Anita had managed to change his perception of Amber's boyfriend. Mr Lawson now accepted that young women would inevitably fall for young men and that it was better that he knew the boy Amber liked than have her running around with some complete stranger.

Mark still paid midnight visits to his girlfriend and they were still careful to be as quiet as possible, however, now he loved to think of Anita lying in her bed, listening to him and Amber and delicately stroking her clit. Whenever he paid a daytime visit to the Lawson's house he was careful to keep his hands off Amber and had to suppress the memories that surfaced whenever he looked at her sister or mother. Mrs Lawson always gave him a knowing smirk whenever she caught him looking, her eyes betraying her voice as she towed her husband's ethical line.

"Mark, are you any good with computers?" Anita asked, leaning on the back of the couch and looking over her husband's head.

"Er, I wouldn't say I'm good but it depends what the problem is," he replied.

He and Amber had been talking to her parents about their plans after university when Anita had remembered that she needed to print something and hurried up to the office in the attic. Now she looked at Mark, innocence radiating from her features except for that flicker on the corner of her mouth.

"Would you mind having a look?" she asked.

Her husband turned in his seat to face her.

"Let me look at it," he said.

"And leave Mark and Amber alone down here?" Anita asked in shock, smirking as her husband turned once more and stared at the teenagers sitting side-by-side opposite.