Chapter 4
Paint, Pussy and family fun
We had been painting for hours now it was bit after eleven in the morning and the sun was shining brightly through the large living room window making it feel that much hotter in the already sweltering room.
“Goddamnit! I can’t do this much longer, it’s too hot in here. ”
“Woohhhhh, you got right mom” said Jenn as she flopped down the plastic covered couch with a sigh.
“God! I can’t keep this up” exclaimed mom as she unzipped the front of her white paint suit releasing her gorgeous bra clad globes and exposing them to the cool breeze of the small boxed fan I just turned on.
“Ohh thanks honey that’s much better” said mom turning into the breeze.
“Oh I think Robert thinks it’s a great improvement too mom” said Jenn grinning and pointing at the embarrassingly obvious tent I had made in my pants. Mom just laughed and pulled the two halves of her suit closer together and giggled an apology.
“Well we are almost done we just need to apply a coat to this last wall but I think Robert has other things on his mind at this point. ” Said Jenn seeing how my “situation” hadn’t changed much.
“Well we really need to finish this today and we can’t do anything right now your father could be home for lunch at anytime now” said mom trying to be the voice of reason. Though Jenn being her perpetually horny mischivious self was obviously trying take advantage of my situation and of my own natural horniness to try to override mom’s catious nature.
“Come on mom we just recently discovered each other and we haven’t had a chance to be altogether yet. Mom come on you’re the one that said you wanted this life so badly” said Jen as she took mom’s arm coaxing her out into the center of the plastic covered room.
Well this was it the ball was in mom’s court I prayed that she would accept Jenn’s lewd invitation because the tent in my pants needed immediate attention.
“Actually… its Robert’s choice” said mom with a wicked smile as she kneeled beside Jenn on the plastic covered floor mirroring her position, shedding the last remnants of her clothes on the way to the floor.
“Well Robert?” said mom looking back at me over her shoulder. The piar of them looking like a mirror that reflected Jennifer’s future.
Well I suppose the ball was in my court now I got up off the couch and stripped down to my birthday suit. I couldn’t resist Jenn’s slick blue buttocks taunting me anymore so I got on my knees behind her and effortlessly slid my aching dick into her wet and paint sodden pussy. Almost as soon as my dick head felt her soft wet inner flesh I began pumping away like a piston. I playfully slapped her ass as we were really got into the rhythm and mom was gently lapping at Jenn’s swaying tits. Then I slapped mom on ass just like I did Jenn, leaving a big blue hand print on mom’s alabaster ass. “Hey!” mom yelped in between sucks on Jenn’s nipples.
After I few more pumps Jenn was close to her climax…. then that tell, tell scream of her climax then her signature water works soaking the plastic beneath us leaving us in a pale blue puddle of water and sweat.
I felt that familiar sensation of my cum rising. I used the last of energy to drive both of use home. Mom’s arms gave way her tits pressed against the unpainted white wall leaving blue smears from mom’s blue breasts all over the wall.
With Jenn being the more agile of the two she was doing most of the work. Raising herself up with her arms and grinding downward into mom’s pussy. Drawing a stream of explicit shouts from mom “Shit, shit, shit, oh fuck, oh fuck, FUCK!. . . . . and Jennifer’s usual screams of passion. All the while I’m sat back and enjoyed my fantasy made real.
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