Jenny and I take my stepson by the pool (MILF Threesomes) (fm:threesomes, 4343 words)

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"So, have you seen his dick yet?" Sandra asked, making me mildly blush.

"More to the point, Abi, have you fucked him yet?" Vanessa teased and that really set me off.

"I do believe she has. You have, haven't you?" Carmen smiled.

"About time too. Who wouldn't," Sandra applauded me only to be joined by the others.

"It wasn't just me," I confessed, feeling the warmth on my face start to cool.

"Really. Who else? Tell all," Vanessa encouraged.

"Okay, then," I said as my recollection of last Friday's events played in my head, events I had far from forgotten.

Jenny was over that morning. She didn't have a pool and so we took our drinks of white wine out to the pool wearing just our bottoms and slipped into the cool water.

"So, how's Carl?" she smiled.

"Okay. Why?" I asked, about to take a sip of my drink.

"He's what, 19, almost a man?" she mentioned.

"Yeah. I guess so," I answered, not sure where she was going.

"Don't you think he's hot? Me and some of the others do," she imparted that piece of information.

"You do, do you," I wondered.

"Sure. I mean, what woman, myself included, doesn't fantasize about fucking a young stud like Carl?"

"Me, for one," I said brusquely. Of course, I was lying, only he was my stepson.

"Okay, maybe not him, but surely you must fantasize about some young guy giving you the utmost pleasure," Jenny said, far from letting the subject go.

To appease her, I admitted that I did. I just left out the fact that it was, indeed, my stepson, Carl.

"Good for you. For the minute there you had me worried," Jenny smiled and then reached up and took a sip of her wine joined by me.

"What I think about most is having him knelt between my outstretched legs, head down, tongue licking my pussy. God, it gets me hot and wet every time," she mentioned and I knew what she meant.

Surprisingly, I found myself having similar thoughts to Jenny shortly after I'd inadvertently caught a glimpse of my stepson's beautiful long cock one morning. At the time, I was putting away the ironed laundry. When I passed his bedroom, the door open, there, through the crack, I noticed his dick as it hung between his legs. My eyes bulged at what I saw and I felt a sudden warmth fill me. ‘Oh—my—God,' I thought, frozen in time, almost, before continuing along the landing to my bedroom.

I closed the door behind me and sank to the carpet, legs opening as I squatted down. I tipped the laundry on the floor and immediately my left hand found its way to my taut nipple while the right ventured beneath my skirt.

But I digress. Jenny continued telling me what she would like to do to

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Lyn writes Sat 4 May 2024 12:23:

OH my!
Is that LEGAL ?

Lyn xx

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