MILF, step-daughter, college stud
I grabbed a fresh towel, which you do when you go from the bedroom to the bathroom along the upstairs landing.
I mean, I was home alone, but modesty is a habit thing, and I wrapped the soft fluffy whiteness around my still shapely torso, tucked in the top near my generous boobs and walked to the bathroom. I was going to pamper myself for Don this evening.
My new hubby of three months, and he was a stud.
When I moved in, I wasn't sure about his adopted stepdaughter, Faith, but I rarely saw her. You know, the flirty fake blonde senior college slut type, I suspected.
Exactly like I was back then, but she was oh so good at wrapping her daddy around her fluttering eyelids.
Mmm, I looked down at myself; I was holding up well for forty-two, but my legs needed shaving and my pussy trimming —
That hopeless minx — I thought, so slack, the large bathroom steamed up as I entered it.
Faith must have left the tap on or something this morning.
My eyes nearly popped out of my head because there was my new stepdaughter soaping up a huge cock, god her previously unseen boyfriend or current fuckbuddy was well hung, and Faith was enjoying it.
The tart should have been at college, but I wasn't complaining that she wasn't there; instead, she was in the shower.
The jock had a wow pecker.
She had the cock in her hands, both of them, massaging it, the full jerk and tug action with one hand, then her other hand was plying his balls, a bit too hard to tell everything, with all the steam.
Oh, his fingers were obviously in the slut, given the look on her face.
Geez, she had gorgeous tits, and I was jealous.
I was more than watching the randy, wild young pair from just inside the bathroom now. They were sexually oblivious to me.
The only thing on their minds was each other's genitals, and they were busy generating enjoyment for each other.
I suddenly realised my fingers were under the towel, and I was touching up myself. I wasn't surprised as these two ''kids'' were upping the ante.
Well, as I finger-frigged myself, I realised they were young adults, technically still under the roof, but in reality, eighteen and very worldly when it came to sex.
God, the bitch was sucking him off well. I wouldn't mind sucking a long fat pecker like that myself, I realised, as I let the towel slip so I could play with my stiff happy nipples.
Geez, the glass was steaming up now.
My sweet Lord — the tart was taking him tonsil deep.
Where in heaven's name did college girls learn to deep throat like that? The jock was groaning and just soaking up the pleasure, the bastard. Mmm — I wished Don was that big, even though he was very good with his cock, in both my pussy and arse.
It was apparent the young stud couldn't take any more of the stunning slurping, sucking, siphoning whorishness of Faith and urged her up.
Fuck, I could hardly see a thing — as he turned her around, geez, she was moaning; maybe he was dogging her, the bitch.
"Hngh! Hngh! Hngh!"
I was now up against the glass, still fingering myself, close to cumming. Still, I had to see what was making the slutette really moan, moan deep and repeatedly.
Oh My God — the sod was licking her anus, his tongue teasing into and around one of the cutest pink rings I had ever seen, well, from my uni bi-days.
I found my fingers were wandering to finger my arse, it looked that good. God, I wanted my arsehole licked out too.
My face was pressed to the shower glass, steamed up, but I could make out the sweeping action of the bugger's tongue in my step-daughter's mussed balloon knot.
So pretty, so inviting, and the whorette so aroused.
I dug a finger in my butthole; boy, did it feel good, so good I shut my eyes, imbibing the pleasure the young pair had started. I needed a climax. My clit was under my pressing thumb; my arse was giving me fantastic pleasure with my crooked finger gaping me!
Holy Crap — as I opened my eyes as I was about to cum, there was Faith, now facing the glass.
Her face and copious tits clearly pressed into it, through the steam, being shagged from behind, with her eyes thankfully shut, taking in big cock heaven between her legs. The lucky, lucky skank.
Of course, the bitch opened her lust-filled eyes and met my randy eyes directly through the glass.
It was a college trash step-daughter slut meets whore MILF step-mother moment, both of us naked, both of us in the throes of orgasm, and neither of us stopping.
She moaned in absolute youthful pleasure.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"
I moaned just as loudly in mature satisfaction.
"Aah! Aah! Aahhh!"
Fuck, the moment was hot, not only because of the sweaty, steamy, sauna nature of the bathroom but the sheer filth of our shared climaxes.
Step-daughter and step-mother divided by a glass panel but joined in the most divine of womanly experiences, an intense mother-fucker of an orgasm.
I had just had a climax, and Faith had too. Yet, I wanted to fondle her body, explore her tits, massage her butt cheeks, dig a finger in her butthole, lick her arse out and drive her pussy wild with my tongue and fingers and somewhere in there, I was picturing that big jock's cock in my pussy and arse too; I hoped.
I was in the large shower cubicle with the pair.
The college lad didn't blink or miss a cock engaging stride.
Young men and the MILF's in their neighbourhoods today or their mum's friends or —
Woh…I was heading into ''family'' sex as I stepped in the shower.
I had no idea of this young stud's experiences; I just hoped his cock was up for more.
I was pashing into my stepdaughter. She was lushing back into my mouth. Shit, we were hot.
The college boy, the filthy bugger, was fingering both our arseholes at the same time.
Well, we had our fingers in each other's over-excited, so wet slut holes. Faith had a tight pussy, the tart.
Sleek, warm and shaved.
Her clit was so firm between my working fingers.
The tramp was enjoying my pussy, though. I realised she was a bi-slattern.
Oh, sweet bliss — did we kiss.
We kissed as two women really shouldn't —full and wet, and each trying to dominate the other's mouth.
So intense, so wild.
We were finger fucking our pussies, trying to beat each other to build an orgasm in the other woman.
The young jock had prepped two bums and was ready to bugger us females in the shower.
Age was no consideration as he eased his cock around my back passage. I moaned, my it was big, as he inched deliciously into me, my arse barely finding the space for his engorged fullness.
"Raah! Oof! My you are a big boy where it counts! Ugh! Raah! Oof! Aah! Aah!"
I bent over in pleasure, down and away from Faith, as the stud grabbed my hips and pounded my arse.
But the surprise was Faith, the filthy skank, who turned away from me and lifted her leg and gave me her arsehole to lick.
Her beautiful pink indented balloon knot, which I had finger gaped, was now under my tongue.
I forced my tip into her sensitive rawness as my arse was fed by cock behind me.
Faith was moaning like a true anal slut.
"Ooh! Yeah! Ooh yes! Ooh my! Ooh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"
Well, I was good; my tongue was rimming her butthole, and my pink tip was equally delving in deep inside her constricted pleasure hole.
Fuck I felt good in my butt and just as happy in my head for the butthole pleasure I was giving my step-daughter.
However, that sod behind me wanted to finish off with tight youthful arse, and I couldn't blame him.
Faith had a ring to die for, and I enjoyed lifting her whole body's pleasure plateau.
The rampant college dong was unceremoniously shafting into Faith very quickly.
I had to watch for a moment.
I was amazed at how such tightness could take such a huge fat cock, so deep inside her butt.
She was well drilled in how to take it up her arse, it seemed, and this bugger knew how to deliver the whole anal cock experience.
I wanted in on the action. I mean, I could have licked his balls. I could have sucked Faith's tits.
No, I wanted to be the skank MILF, and I was.
Just like Faith, I turned my arse to her face as her butthole was pounded and pummelled.
She was a proper trollop of the highest class of smut. Oh, she reminded me of my college days, as she flicked her darting tongue around and in my over-sensitive arsehole, raw and gawped from that big fuckbuddy cock; it allowed my step-daughter to experience my inner starfish.
The lad was finally loudly groaning. He was going to cum in Faith's
buggerised arse.
My stepdaughter was shuddering and trembling at the knees as she worked her clit manically to her second orgasm.
"Hngh! Hngh! Arrhh! Orrghh!"
And me, my arse, was off the planet with the divine attention it was receiving.
Faith knew where to butt slurp, where to gape spit and how to rim and rim, the bitch.
And I knew how to maximise my clit for a stunning second orgasm, as fully enjoyable as the first.
"Uggh! Ugghh!"
Three bodies were giving all their energy to sex.
No wonder we all slunk down the shower walls and collapsed on the tiles in total exhaustion. The stunning forbidden contact had been that mind-blowingly good.
We were there for at least five minutes, and we didn't have the energy to speak to each other.
Mmm, what next — I wondered.
Well, that's another even more outrageous story because Don entered the shower cubicle with a massive hard-on.