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I started the story of how I shared my husband with my daughter Lily. I have another daughter named Amanda. She and Lily are almost like twins — in spirit, anyway — even though they are almost four years apart in age. I knew that opening the door for Lily meant letting Mandy in, too. Things went well with Lily and Amanda needed the instruction, too. I’ll let Chuck tell Mandy’s story…
Lily’s breakup from Chris was hard. He was pretty pissed when he found out she’d gone to bed with me. The little shit came over and stormed into the house wanting to kick my ass. I managed to talk him out of it, with Candy’s help. He’d known her a lot longer than he had known me. She was almost like another mother for him.
He ended up sitting on the couch crying and blubbering about how much he loved Lily and tried to do his best for her. Candy told him she thought he ought to have a long talk with me about sexual technique, but he didn’t want any of that. I guess it had been quite a blow to his ego when Lily told him he was a lousy lay. Who wouldn’t be hit hard by that?
Anyway, he finally accepted the acts of life and let her go. They had been living together and she left him the apartment. She did move in with her mother and me. It wasn’t quite like having two wives, though Lily and I got together again while she lived with us. She learned to take a cock up her ass and love it. For a month or so none of us wore much around the house. Candy would come home to find us in bed or in the shower or just sitting around recovering.
One night Candy asked her to get in bed with the two of us. That was a long time fantasy of mine, but they were mother and daughter, so nothing happened between them. It put a crimp into my fantasy, but it was still pretty hot having Candy cheering me on while I pounded her daughter’s pussy full of dick.
Lily eventually found another boyfriend — one who could spend the time and effort to satisfy her. I thought it was significant that he was nearer her mom’s age than Lily’s. Older men have had time to learn, even if they aren’t so quick to recover after one round.
Amanda had been away at college during all this time. She had been aware of things, however. The girls told each other everything, as Candy had said. When I talked to Amanda she asked me if I was going to teach her, too. I told her it was up to her, but I’d be happy to have her. The last time we spoke before she came home for Christmas, she told me she couldn’t wait to get home. “The boys here are all pretty geeky, Chuck. I haven’t been laid since I got here. Nobody has really turned me on enough.”
I told her I couldn’t wait to see her, too. “I need one of your back rubs,” I told her. We had a habit of trading back rubs. She was pretty good at it, too.
“Oh, you’re going to get rubbed, all right,” she said. “I might even get around to your back.” Then she laughed. She was still laughing when we hung up the phone.
Mandy came home on a flight on a Tuesday evening. I had a meeting so I couldn’t be there to pick her up. My three women were waiting for me when I rolled in about 9 PM. I raised an eyebrow when I saw that even Mandy was drinking wine, right along with her mom and sister. I bestowed kisses on all of them. Candy got the first one (full force), then Lily, who pulled my head to her for the same, tongue and all.
When I leaned down to kiss Mandy, she kissed my cheek and I did the same. Lily and Candy razzed her, though, so she too laid a big wet one on me. I rubbed her shoulder as I let my tongue get sucked hard by my youngest stepdaughter. By the time we broke it off, my hand was squeezing one of her generous ass cheeks. She was blushing bright red and we all laughed.
We had a great dinner and Lily left. Candy went upstairs for a bath, leaving Mandy and me alone. She snuggled up to me and slipped her hand into my shirt. “I’ve always wanted to run my fingers through all this hair on your chest, Chuck,” she said.
“You could have done that any time, Sweetie. There’s no taboo on that.”
“Well, I just thought it would be too… sexual, I guess.”
“It is intimate, but it isn’t sexual.”
“Speaking of sex,” she said, and she cleared her throat. “I want to talk to you. I am as horny as I’ve ever been. I’ve heard all about you and Lily. I mean she told me ALL about it, even the anal stuff. I don’t think I want to try that. It sounds sexy and nasty, but I’m scared of it.”
“I told you on the phone that it’s all up to you. I mean that. I tipped her face up to mine and kissed her gently on the lips. I looked at her and kissed her again. This time I let my tongue slip out to caress her lips. She shivered and the third kiss included her open mouth and our tongues tangling together. I slid my hand up to one of her large breasts. She’s overweight, like her mother. But she has the solidity of her youth to go along with it. She’s what is described as Zaftig in German. She’s voluptuous and solid. casino şirketleri She sighed into my mouth when I held her tit and massaged it.
We broke the kiss and she asked me if I wanted my back rub. I nodded and pulled my shirt off. “Wait,” she said. “Why don’t you go get into your robe first.” I said okay to that. I was tired of wearing my pants anyway.
When I returned to the living room, she was gone. Candy came down wrapped in a towel, all damp and steamy from her bath. “Mandy said to send you up in about five minutes,” she said. “She said she is going to rub your… uh… back.” Her eyes were shining with a nasty light. “I think she wants you to rub her some place too, Stepdaddy.” She grabbed my cock through my robe. “Be gentle with her, Honey. She isn’t as experienced as Lily was, even before you took care of her.”
“Oh, you can count on that, Sweetheart. I really just thought I was getting a back rub.”
“Sure, you did,” she said and slapped my ass as she passed by on her way into the bedroom. “Well, I guess I’m on my own tonight. If you want me, I’ll just be in bed with Buzzer,” she added. ‘Buzzer’ is her name for her blue vibrator. I watched her ass sway back and forth as she walked off. I mounted the stairs, figuring it must have been five minutes by then.
My cock was taking on its heavy size and shape in anticipation as I topped the stairs and turned the corner into Mandy’s room. My hands in the pockets of the robe were restraining it. I shouldered the door open and stopped just inside the room. The curtains were drawn closed and the room was lit with the soft glow of candles. A soft instrumental music was coming from Mandy’s waist-high speakers. I could hear the water running in the bathroom. “Romance is in the air,” I thought.
Mandy poked her head around the door frame of the bathroom and smiled. “Just slip out of your robe and lay down on the bed. I’ll be there in a second. Oh: close your eyes and don’t open them until I say you can.” The instructions were delivered in a voice that brooked no objection, so I happily complied.
The covers were thrown back so I dropped my robe onto the desk chair and I climbed onto the bed. The air was a bit cool, so I pulled the sheet up to cover my nudity. Mandy had seen me naked while she lived with Candy and me, but she had always made disparaging comments about it. I always felt it was more for the sake of being “a kid” than serious objection.
As for me seeing Mandy unclothed, I hadn’t. A couple of mornings when I went up to waken her for school her tits were uncovered, but I had flipped the blanket over them before waking her to save her the embarrassment.
I was relaxing with my eyes closed when I heard her enter the room. I was expecting a back rub — at least at first — so I was lying on my belly. My dick had relaxed as well. I felt the bed shift when she got onto it. She brought her lips to my cheek and kissed me softly, asking if I was awake. I smiled and told her I couldn’t have slept for the anticipation. She giggled and pulled the sheet to my waist, leaving my ass covered discreetly.
She straddled my thighs and began to rub my back. It was the first time she had sat on me like that for a back rub. Usually our mutual massages took place on the couch downstairs with the “rubber” sitting beside or behind the “rubbee”. It was comfortable feeling the heat of her crotch on my ass. I relaxed as she kneaded my back. Candy rubs my back, but she doesn’t have the skill her daughter does. Mandy really gets down and into the tight muscles.
She worked her way from my shoulders to my waist. I was thoroughly relaxed. Then she scooted back a bit and pulled the sheet down, uncovering my ass and thighs. It was new territory for us. Her strong hands kneaded my cheeks and it felt wonderful. She had lifted her weight off me, so I spread my legs a bit for comfort. She moved one leg inside mine so that she was straddling only one leg. When she relaxed and let herself sit on my leg I felt her heat directly. I also felt her moisture on the back of my knee. My dick began to resume its climb to attention.
She finally tired of the massage. She got off of me and knelt next to me. I had been ready to move on for several minutes already when she quit. “Okay,” she said, “you can open your eyes.” I did. Then I rolled over onto my side. Her big tits sat high and proud on her nineteen year old chest. Her thick thighs were pressed together, ending at a hairless bulge of lower belly. Around her middle was a fetching roll of fat and she was looking at me with apprehension. I knew she was self-conscious about her weight. My eyes roamed over her body, taking in all her young charms. I smiled at her and reached out to her. She leaned into my arm and came willingly when I pulled her down beside me.
On her back, she continued to watch my eyes for the expected flicker of criticism or disgust. She never saw it because it was never there. She was lovely, especially naked. At least she was to me. I loved her, casino firmaları so the fact that she was overweight didn’t carry any meaning for me. She was just my Mandy, even though I’d never seriously considered her in the lustful way I was doing right then. She smiled when I lowered my lips to hers and told her she was beautiful. My hands slid lightly over her torso, stopping briefly at her nipple for attention before traveling down to the swell of her waist.
After kissing her lips thoroughly, I let my lips follow my hand. She began to gasp when I sucked first her left, then her right nipple into my mouth and bathed them with my tongue. I had to use one hand to support myself, so my manual exploration was done with only one hand. I don’t think she felt slighted by that. Her hand found its way to the back of my head at times, pressing me tightly to her for emphasis.
As my lips worked their way over the swelling belly rolls (I made sure to run my tongue along her creases — adding little nibbles here and there — to let her know I loved those as well), she spread her legs. Her aroma hit my nose then. It was strong and delicious to my senses. It had been common family knowledge that Amanda had a strong body scent (“She reeks!” was how her mother put it to me privately.). This was the first time I had smelled her, however. Mandy’s ‘reek’ was perfume to my nose. I couldn’t wait to taste her!
I skipped her pussy with my hand and caressed her thighs and knees. My tongue drilled into her navel and she giggled, raising her knees a bit. That motion wafted her scent even more liberally into the air. My mouth watered. It was time to reposition. I moved down so that I was on my knees between her legs. I took an ankle in each hand and smiled at her. Knowing how ticklish she is, I was careful, but I wanted to do it. I brought one of her feet to my lips and kissed the top of it. She inhaled sharply, expecting to be tickled.
The kiss on top of her foot didn’t tickle her, however. I pressed my lips to her instep and she let her breath out in a sigh. I was careful not to breathe on her because I knew that would touch off her reaction. I never let my lips leave her skin as I slid them down to her toes. I opened my mouth and sucked in her big toe. She jerked, but her eyes opened wide when she realized it wasn’t tickling. Her lips curled into a nasty grin when she realized that she felt my sucking in her pussy. In fact, she slipped a hand down to rub herself as I continued to suck and lick her toe.
I removed that foot from my face and replaced it with the other one. I went directly to her toes. After sucking the large one, I took in three more. She has small feet so it was no problem. When I licked down between her toes she shuddered and I saw her fingers plunge deep into her steamy cunt. Her eyes were closed tight and she groaned in pleasure. I popped her toes out of my mouth with a wet slurping sound. Her eyes opened and I moved forward.
She removed her hand from her crotch and I pushed my cock head against her slit. She was hot! I slid it up and down against her. I knew she was ready to be fucked, but I had a few other things to do first. I held her legs spread up high as I rubbed against her. Our eyes were locked while I did that. I watched her gaze sharpen with her lust.
When I moved back, she gave a disappointed sigh. “Aren’t you going to fuck me?” she whined.
“Of course I am, Honey. But I want to taste you first.” I explained. She was more than willing to wait for that. She pulled her ankles from my grasp and raised her knees to her breasts, opening herself fully for me. I dropped down and inhaled deeply of her scent. She was so sexily aromatic! I smelled her for a few seconds, blowing lightly across her wet folds as I exhaled. I licked at her and couldn’t hold back any longer. I’m only so strong. I delved into her wetness with my tongue. I slurped and sucked. I licked and nibbled at her, reveling in her taste and scent. She groaned and moaned. I sucked her clit in between my lips and shook my head from side to side. She came then for the first time. She shrieked and I imagined her mother listening downstairs. I plunged my tongue as deep as it would go into her and she pushed up against my face.
I had forgotten what she had said about not wanting her ass included in our play. I slipped a finger into her tight cunt and wriggled it around. Then I pulled it out and ran it down and around her wrinkled asshole. She went wild! Apparently she had forgotten her objection to that, too. I sucked hard on her labia and got my finger wet again. That time when I brought it to her ass, I pushed in a short way. She flopped her legs out to the sides and groaned, “Oh, yes! Oh, God that’s so nasty! Put your finger in my ass, Chuck!”
She was going wild and I was more than happy to oblige her. I again lubricated my finger and this time pushed it in up to the middle knuckle. Her cunt responded with an actual squirt of her juices! I drank them down greedily and wiggled my finger güvenilir casino in her rectum. I was so turned on by her excitement that I could wait no longer. I moved up and plunged my cock into her in one thrust right up to my balls. My lips latched onto a nipple and I bit down. She writhed under me and her voice tried to form words in vain. She was in the throes of a continuous orgasm from the time I shoved my finger into her ass until I finally reached my own orgasm deep inside her narrow cunt. I had never seen a woman do that before.
When I came and my motions slowed, her legs flopped out to the sides and her arms collapsed with them. Her eyes were closed. I spoke her name, but there was no response. At first I thought she had passed out, but then I realized she was only asleep! Women talk about men doing that, but Mandy was the first woman I’d ever been with that did it. I chuckled and pulled my soggy dick from her pussy. I rolled to my side and waited. She was deeply asleep. I covered her up, grabbed my robe and went down the stairs.
In our bedroom, Candy was flipping through the channels. Buzzer was resting on a towel next to her. She grinned at me. “That sounded like it was fun! I almost went up to make sure you weren’t hurting her.”
I laughed and told her about Mandy’s immediate nap. She laughed too. “She must get that from her dad. He always went right to sleep after he came.”
I told her I was going to shower. She surprised me then. “Come here first,” she said. I approached the side of the bed and she rolled over to take my soft cock fully into her mouth. Watching her clean my come and her daughter’s pussy juice from me turned me on more than even Mandy’s young body had. I got hard again in a few seconds. I pushed her back and never released my hold on her as I mounted her. She was still juicy from her masturbation. I shoved my cock into her and lifted her legs over my shoulders. I fucked my wife hard then. It apparently was something we both needed badly. She wailed as she came. I stuck a finger up her ass and she wailed and came some more. I pummeled her until the sweat was pouring off me. I felt my orgasm rising up inside me and jammed deep into her for its release.
We collapsed in a heap on the sweaty sheets. I kissed her and told her how much I loved her. We just stayed there making out until we heard footsteps on the stairs. When I heard the shower start, I suggested we go and join Mandy.
I stuck my head around the corner of the shower. When I built the house, I made sure it had a large shower. There was no tub there, just a large shower room. There was room for four people comfortably, though the single shower head was made for no more than two. “Want some company?” I asked my stepdaughter.
“Sure. We can wash each other’s back — and front.” She smiled.
She was surprised when her mother followed me into the room, but she took it in stride. Maybe the fact that she had just had sex with me made her more comfortable. She was certainly comfortable, because she took my cock in her hand and washed it thoroughly, right in front of her mom. Candy smiled at me privately and made a comment that she had raised her daughters properly.
Candy washed Mandy’s back while I lathered up her tits and crotch. I kissed Mandy and she kissed me back while we got her clean. Her mother tolerated it only so long, however. I heard a sharp slap and Mandy jerked and squeaked when her mom swatted her wet ass. “That’s enough of that for now, young lady!” she scolded.
“Aw, Ma!” Mandy played right back at her. “We was just kissin'” She used her best redneck “family sex” imitation. It was more hilarious to us then than it really is. We all got dried off and went out to the living room. The phone rang and it was Lily calling Mandy.
She took the portable phone into the other room while she talked. I wished I could eavesdrop on their conversation, but there was no way I could. Candy and I sat on the towels on the couch and she looked at me. I looked back and she smiled. I was supremely happy and more than satisfied.
Christmas break passed quickly. Mandy went back to school with a well fucked pussy and her belly full of my come. She had given me a morning blow job that topped any that either her mother or her sister had ever given me. She was going to make some man a very happy husband one day. Over the days of her break, we fucked like bunnies. Candy was more than gracious about it, though she still got her share as well. Mandy learned that assholes are as sensitive and erotic as any other place. She even decided she likes licking a male ass. That was something her sister never did, though Lily did get as far as sliding a finger into me while she sucked my cock.
Candy looped her arm in mine and we walked alone down the concourse and out to the parking lot. “Are you going to be satisfied with just me for sex?” she asked. She had asked the same question when Lily had moved out.
“Of course I am,” I reassured her. “You’re the original model, after all. Lily and Mandy are just copies.” The truth was that both daughters had improved on the original, but Candy still was my love. I loved her daughters, but I was — and still am — IN love with the mother.
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