11-25-2025, 11:40 AM
Part 1
Katie took a deep breath while still sitting at the wheel of her car in the almost empty parking lot.
Without the knowledge of her friends or family, Katie wanted to explore a completely different aspect of her life, particularly elements of depravity and debauchery that she had previously only known from erotic stories and pornographic videos. Since her divorce two years prior, following ten years of a childless and increasingly sexless marriage, she found the idea of ever more perverse activities with largely anonymous partners both arousing and captivating.
That was the reason why she was in that parking lot on that day and at that time.
Fear and excitement tore at her equally as she tried to calm herself before going into the café. The moisture seeping into the silky thong that squeezed into her throbbing pussy beneath her unusually short, tight skirt clearly showed that excitement was winning.
She wanted to go a step further out of her comfort zone than when, at eight years old, she fell on her back so her best friend Becky could lick and finger her until her whole body trembled, or when, at almost twelve years old, she first spread her legs for whatsit in the woods behind the park, proudly becoming the first girl in sixth grade to lose her virginity.
After checking her makeup in the rearview mirror, Katie entered the café and looked around expectantly. She and the couple she was supposed to meet spotted each other almost simultaneously. She smiled and walked towards them as confidently as she could, her heart racing and her knees nearly buckling.
“Maureen and Robert?” she asked hesitantly, knowing they were the right ones based on the harmless, family-friendly, and clearly explicit photos they had already exchanged. “I… I’m Katie.”
“Welcome, darling, you’re in exactly the right place,” Maureen beamed as they both stood up and hugged her warmly. “And I hope we’ll become very good… and very close… friends.”
Katie felt her nipples pressing against Maureen's and the noticeable bulge in Robert's trousers as they hugged. When they sat down, he took her coffee order and went to it. For a moment, there was an awkward silence, as Katie didn't know how to start the conversation, which would quickly and deliberately develop into a very intimate one.
"Is this the first time you've met other people this way?" Maureen asked after a brief hesitation.
“Yes, apart from a few online dating events that never worked out,” Katie admitted quietly, while Maureen’s warm smile reassured her somewhat. “I’m really not sure what to do or say next.”
“Oh, don’t worry, love, we all have a first time… for everything,” Maureen giggled, placing her hand on Katie’s on the table. “And there’s no great reason to worry. After all, we’re all here for the same reason… to have fun.”
Katie was somewhat taken aback by Maureen's blunt, earthy language, but she instinctively knew what the woman, who was almost old enough to be her own mother, was trying to say. At that moment, Robert returned with the drinks, and they began a harmless conversation.
Maureen said that she and Robert had been together since high school and married for 31 years, and had a daughter, two grandchildren and even a four-year-old great-grandchild.
"You look far too young to have a great-grandchild," Katie remarked as she sipped her coffee.
“Oh, the girls in my family all seem to have children quite young, since routine sexual activity, including fucking, starts at a very young age,” Maureen giggled, squeezing Katie’s hand again. “My own mother is only sixty-four; I had my daughter Molly at sixteen, and she had her little daughter at fifteen. My great-grandchild and great-granddaughter share the same birthday. Bailey is eighteen now, and Shay is four.”
“As a secondary school teacher, I can well understand how hormones go crazy at this age,” Katie laughed, inwardly amazed that everyone was pregnant long before their eighteenth birthday, “especially considering some of the questions I get asked in sex education classes.”
Katie told them about her divorce about two years ago and her hitherto unsuccessful search for others with her perverse sexual and increasingly perverse interests.
“So, what exactly are you looking for, besides what you’ve already mentioned in your messages?” Maureen finally asked bluntly, after the initial introductory chatter began to die down.
“Like I told you, the idea of playing with a woman or a couple my parents’ age or older totally turns me on. I’ve been doing this ever since I first heard my parents… uh… having sex when I was seven or eight. As I got older, I masturbated regularly, trying to imitate my mother’s demonstrative, orgasmic moans and the way she banged her headboard against the wall,” Katie murmured, blushing slightly as her gaze flickered between Maureen and Robert. “I’ve even fantasized about having sex with my elderly grandmother.”
“How old is your grandmother, love?” Maureen asked after a furtive glance at Robert.
“She just turned eighty,” Katie replied, and her erect nipples, pressing against her bra and blouse, began to ache with excitement as she thought about her masturbation fantasies with her grandmother.
“Then you’re in luck,” Robert chuckled. His right hand rested on Katie’s table, while his left disappeared between Maureen’s thighs, underneath the table. “My mother-in-law, Clarissa, has lived with us since I moved in with her and Maureen when I was seventeen. She showed me how to lick and finger Maureen the way they both like it best. She’s a first-rate pussy-licker and a far above-average cock-sucker. She’s really hoping you’ll join us again this afternoon.”
Katie tensed so tightly that her juices soaked through her already soaked thong and covered her thighs. She didn't just want to go home with them immediately… she absolutely had to.
•••••
“I’ll come with you, love,” Maureen announced as they reached the parking lot. “Our house isn’t far, but you might not find it if you lose sight of Robert in the traffic.”
After they had sat down and lined up behind Robert on the road, Maureen turned to Katie, who was sitting in the front seat. Her left leg was bent under her right thigh. In this position, her dress rode up so high that Katie could see the older woman wasn't wearing panties. Her crotch, covered by thin, graying hair, gaped slightly, revealing surprisingly moist-looking, pinkish folds of her inner thigh.
Katie inhaled sharply as her gaze shifted from the street to Maureen's exposed pussy. She felt her already damp panties become even wetter, probably soaking through the back of her skirt.
"If I may ask, since we're alone for a few moments: Are you more sexually attracted to men or women?" Maureen asked softly, unabashedly stroking her right breast through her dress. Her other erect nipple confirmed to Katie that the older woman wasn't wearing a bra either. "I've never seen it like that before," Katie murmured, spreading her thighs as wide as the skirt would allow so that it rode up high enough. Maureen could just make out the light blue thong covering her mons pubis and the increasingly damp strip where the panties slipped into her moist cleft. "If I had to guess, I'd say I'm more attracted to men, since I haven't had any sexual experiences with another woman since a few sleepovers in high school. What about you?"
“Actually the other way around, let’s say sixty to forty, more into women, women your age and younger… especially those who are much, much younger,” Maureen grinned devilishly, running a fingertip along her obviously moist vulva. “That’s definitely down to my mother’s influence, guidance, and tongue—sort of by instruction, starting when I was just a little girl… really little girl. Like Robert said, she’s a first-rate pussy-licker, as you’ll soon find out if you want. Not to brag, I think I learned my lessons pretty well, too.”
Katie raced, desperately trying to look at Maureen while simultaneously keeping her eyes on the road. She had hoped to play with the older couple in front of the café, but things were happening much faster than she had ever imagined.
“What… what about… Robert?” she gasped finally, as the seat beneath her became sticky with her vaginal fluid on her bare thighs.
"Robert is the perfect partner, and has been since high school," Maureen murmured, parting her labia with a finger that lingered on her engorged clitoris. "He'll participate as much... or as little... as you want, and he certainly won't force himself on you."
“I want to play with both of you,” Katie replied firmly, her left hand sliding between her legs and encircling her mons pubis through her wet panties, “in every way imaginable.”
At that moment, Robert drove his car into the driveway in front of them and parked in the garage. Katie followed him and stopped in the driveway. As she turned off the engine, Maureen leaned forward, thrust her tongue into Katie's right ear, and with the tip of her finger pushed the fabric of the damp thong deeper into Katie's labia.
“We’re going to have so much fun… all together.”
•••••
Maureen led her through the garage and into the house. As soon as the door closed, she turned and pulled Katie into a tight hug. Their lips met only seconds before their tongues collided. Katie's pussy throbbed as she felt Maureen's hands cup her breasts over her blouse before she unbuttoned it and slid it off Katie's shoulders, while Robert dutifully unhooked her bra and unzipped her tight skirt.
Robert gently pushed Katie's skirt down from her waist and hips, leaving her standing in only her soaked thong. The pungent scent of her vaginal fluid mingled with Maureen's, filling the room. Maureen stepped back, pulled off her own shirt, and stood naked. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her small, fingertip-sized nipples above her sagging C-cup breasts, with their five-centimeter-wide, dark brown areolas, were fully exposed.
As soon as Katie's outfit fell to the floor, Maureen stepped closer again and rubbed her two erect nipples. While Katie carefully reached for Maureen's right breast, Robert gently pulled her thong down over her hips and legs, the crotch briefly catching inside her wet pussy.
“Let’s make ourselves comfortable,” Maureen murmured, taking Katie’s hand and leading her through the living room into a hallway that clearly indicated a bedroom.
Katie turned her head and saw that Robert had undressed and was hot on their heels. His rock-hard, 13-centimeter-long penis was sticking straight out of his smoothly shaved crotch. Katie's pussy twitched again. She hadn't seen a hard man's cock since her ex-husband's over two years ago, let alone such a thick, heavily veined, uncircumcised Black one.
As they entered the bedroom, Maureen sat on the bed and held out her hands to Katie, inviting her to come closer. When Katie moved between Maureen's spread knees, she had a close-up view of the older woman's vulva, covered with thin, graying hair. It had a plump clitoral hood that pulled the upper part of her labia apart over the dangling labia minora.
“Before we do anything else, I want to tell you that your well-being and enjoyment are the most important thing for both of us,” Maureen said softly, gently stroking Katie’s thighs. “Please tell us if there’s anything you particularly like or dislike, and especially if anything makes you uncomfortable.”
“I want to do everything, anything, that doesn’t still hurt in the mornings… at least not too much… or leave marks that would be visible if I wore a skirt and blouse to work,” Katie explained, grinning and more confident than she felt at the moment. “I guess I know I’ve reached a limit when… and if… we get to one.”
"Mmm, just what Robert and I wanted to hear," Maureen giggled, sliding a finger through Katie's dripping pussy. "I assure you, we both want to give you as much pleasure as we can and as much as you can handle."
“I couldn’t wish for anything better… and nothing less… for you… both of you,” Katie moaned as she pushed Maureen back, fell on top of her so that their pussies rubbed together, and rammed her tongue into the older woman’s inviting mouth.
As Robert slid a finger into her vagina from behind, Katie moaned softly and swayed her hips as her whole body trembled. Finding her canal wet and throbbing, he quickly inserted two more fingers into her dripping cunt and his tongue into her asshole. She experienced her first orgasm of the afternoon as she pressed herself against Maureen's pussy and thighs, soaking her with her juices.
“I have to taste this!” exclaimed Maureen, as Katie’s thrusting subsided, Katie rolled onto her back and immediately slid down to bury her face in Katie’s still dripping pussy.
After another orgasm on Maureen's tongue, Katie opened her eyes and saw Robert kneeling beside them, slowly stroking his rock-hard cock as a steady stream of his watery pre-cum dripped onto the sheet. She smiled weakly and reached for him, her fingers closing tightly around his thick, throbbing shaft before pulling him closer. Robert brushed the dripping head against her lips before she opened her mouth and swallowed every inch in one go.
While Maureen fingered her vagina and anus, sucking on her clitoris, and rhythmically thrust Robert's cock into her throat, Katie's body was rippling with the most intense orgasm she'd had in a long time, many times more powerful than any she'd recently experienced with her fingers or sex toys. And the best part: the climax seemed to last forever, swirling through her in a way she'd never felt before, even during the most intense licking, sucking, and fingering sessions with other former partners, male or female.
As her last orgasm finally subsided, she looked up at a smiling Maureen, whose face glistened with Katie's vaginal fluid. She pulled the older woman down to kiss her passionately once more and rolled her around to enter her. Maureen's pussy smelled of the musky scent of her vagina.
As soon as Katie's tongue found the older woman's dripping labia and vaginal opening, Maureen wrapped her legs around Katie's head and pulled her even closer. Three fingers of Katie's right hand slid effortlessly into Maureen's gaping, dripping entrance and almost instantly found the older woman's swollen, throbbing G-spot. Katie pushed her fingers against the spongy gland while holding Maureen's clitoris between her teeth. To her surprise, the centimeter-long nub felt like it was sucking on a small boy's penis. This forbidden, accidental thought excited her even more. She licked the tip of the long, thick nub as fast as she could while Maureen writhed and moaned as an ever-increasing amount of potent orgasmic fluid flooded Katie's mouth and face. “Fuck her while she fucks me with her tongue,” Maureen screamed, her back arching and her whole body trembling.
Katie didn't look up as she felt Robert climb behind her, spread her buttocks with both hands, and with a single, hard thrust, bury his cock completely inside her dripping cunt. Katie felt another orgasm building with each thrust of Robert's thick cock deep inside her. She was at her limit when Maureen suddenly tensed all over, squirting even more pussy juice into her mouth and soaking her face and tits. Moments later, Robert's warm, creamy sperm flowed into every crevice of her cunt, triggering an even more intense climax than the last.
Twenty minutes later, Katie could still feel the lingering effects of more orgasms in less than an hour than she'd had in the last month, while sipping wine on the terrace with Maureen and Robert. She felt a tingling deep in her pussy as she watched Maureen casually stroke Robert's cock, which hardened again in her hand as they talked.
"I thought you said your mother, the world-class pussy licker, lives with you," she mentioned, while casually sucking up and tasting some remnants of Robert's sperm that were still seeping from her cunt with a finger.
“She does, but she usually lives in the guesthouse behind the garage,” Maureen replied after licking a drop of pre-cum from Robert’s glans. “She probably doesn’t even know we’re back. Do you want to meet her?”
“Of course,” Katie grinned devilishly, “I’ve said everything and anything… and that includes everyone.”
Maureen gave Robert a meaningful look before leading them around the house without bothering to get dressed. Katie simply shrugged and followed suit.
“Chester is probably with her, as I haven’t seen him since we returned,” Robert said without explanation as they approached the door of the guesthouse.
“Could be. You know how much she enjoys his… uh… company,” Maureen replied with a mysterious smile that turned to Katie. “There’s a surefire way to find out.”
Without another word or knock, Maureen pushed open the guesthouse door and entered what looked like a one-room apartment. Katie was right behind her, frozen to the spot.
A woman, only slightly older than her own mother, knelt on all fours with her back to the door. Her shoulder-length, silver-streaked hair and her pendulous breasts with their small, dark brown nipples swung back and forth with every thrust, while a large chocolate-brown Labrador Retriever rammed its thick, reddish-purple cock wildly into her cunt.
"What the...?", Katie gasped, as her nipples hardened and her pussy fluttered.
“Say hi to our new friend Katie, Mom,” Maureen said, as she casually walked over to the older woman, stood beside her, and gently pulled the dog, tail thumping, away from her mother. “Katie, this is my mother, Clarissa.”
Clarissa glared up before seeing Katie standing a few meters away. She curled up into a seated position and smiled warmly.
"Nice to meet you, dear," Clarissa grinned, stood up and went to Katie to give her a warm hug. "Judging by your swollen labia and the dried semen on your thighs and in your pubic hair, I can see that you've already had some fun with my slutty daughter and her equally accommodating husband."
As Clarissa spoke, Maureen knelt beside the dog. When he began licking her face, she extended her tongue to touch his with hers, while reaching beneath him to stroke his slightly flaccid penis. The rest of the thick, 18-centimeter shaft quickly emerged from the animal's furry sheath and covered her palm, followed by a steady drip of pre-ejaculate over and through her fingers.
"Would you like to try him?" Clarissa grinned devilishly as she watched Katie Maureen stare open-mouthed at the dog. "He should be more than ready to come again, because he hasn't since I gave him a blowjob about two hours ago. Believe me, you've never felt anything like a well-behaved dog filling your cunt with his throbbing cock, his rock-hard knot, and his incredibly hot cum."
While Katie was horrified by the suggestion, her vulva twitched and tingled, her nipples hardened to the point of pain. She didn't even notice Clarissa take her hand and guide her next to Maureen and the dog.
“Say hi to Chester, dear,” Clarissa continued, squatting down, patting the dog’s head, and letting him lick her right nipple. “Believe me, he’s very, very friendly.”
"You said everything this morning that didn't hurt," Maureen giggled, holding out the blunt tip of the animal's erect penis to Katie. "After all, it's just a penis, and believe me, Chester does everything, even hurts a little, when he fucks you."
While Katie still held back, Clarissa reached forward and slid two fingers into her still-dripping cunt. Katie moaned softly as the woman, almost old enough to be her grandmother, skillfully fingered her clitoris and cunt. Before she even realized it, she was on her knees, holding the dog's throbbing penis in her right hand as Clarissa continued fingering her.
"The taste is a little different than with a man, but I think you'll like it," Maureen smiled as Katie slowly lowered her head to lick up the pre-cum dripping from the dog's tail. "But you definitely want him to come inside you and not in your mouth, at least the first time."
Although Katie was somewhat surprised by the slightly bitter taste of the watery dog semen, she became so aroused that she knew she couldn't... or couldn't... hold back. She took more than half of the dog's penis into her mouth, while another orgasm was building inexorably in her pussy on Clarissa's fingers.
"She's ready now," Clarissa announced as Katie began to stretch her vaginal canal around the three fingers inside her. "Hold Chester back for a few seconds while I get her into the right position."
Clarissa helped Katie onto all fours and squirted some cool lubricant from a bottle on a nearby table directly into her vagina. When she was satisfied, Maureen pulled the dog closer and let it sniff and lick Katie's vagina and anus.
“Oh God… this is so… incredible,” Katie moaned, lowering her head to her hands on the floor, her buttocks raised in the air, as the animal’s rough tongue parted her cunt and repeatedly licked her throbbing clitoris.
"Mount up!" Clarissa called out abruptly, and the dog leaped forward, wrapping its front paws around Katie's sides, its dewclaws digging into the sides of her sagging breasts, before rapidly moving its tail back and forth in search of her entrance. After a few seconds, Maureen reached under the dog and guided its penis into Katie's vagina.
She gasped and let out a cry. She felt more fulfilled than ever before with a man's penis, or even with her longest and thickest toy, as the dog's throbbing tail plunged deep inside her. Almost instantly, another climax built, engulfing her entire body.
Before her eyes rolled back and she was overcome by a tremendous orgasm that only subsided when the dog pulled his tail out of her cunt, Katie saw Clarissa plunge into Maureen's pussy, while Robert alternately fucked his mother-in-law's cunt and asshole from behind.
Chester pounded relentlessly into Katie's cunt, driving her to orgasm after orgasm like she'd never experienced before. She gasped and shrieked as she felt the animal's hot semen fill the deepest recesses of her pussy. When he finally pulled his cock out, she collapsed to the floor, needing almost another minute to stop herself from coming.
"Next time he'll tie you up in knots so you come even longer and harder," Clarissa said, looking up from Robert's cock as Maureen licked and fingered her mother's pussy. "And you can lick Chester's cum from Maureen's and my pussy too. That combination of flavors is simply divine."
•••••
Katie stopped twice on her way home to relieve the intense pressure in her cunt, reliving the most perverse sexual experience of her life and trying all the while to imagine what even more extravagant possibilities might await her.
“I wonder what some of those perpetually horny kids in my sex education class would think if they knew what I just did, how intensely and repeatedly I came, and how many times I’ll masturbate while reliving these activities in my mind,” she thought just before the second orgasm, in the front seat of the car, washed through her body like a tsunami on her fingers. “More importantly, I wonder what it would take to find that out.”
••••••••••
Katie took a deep breath while still sitting at the wheel of her car in the almost empty parking lot.
Without the knowledge of her friends or family, Katie wanted to explore a completely different aspect of her life, particularly elements of depravity and debauchery that she had previously only known from erotic stories and pornographic videos. Since her divorce two years prior, following ten years of a childless and increasingly sexless marriage, she found the idea of ever more perverse activities with largely anonymous partners both arousing and captivating.
That was the reason why she was in that parking lot on that day and at that time.
Fear and excitement tore at her equally as she tried to calm herself before going into the café. The moisture seeping into the silky thong that squeezed into her throbbing pussy beneath her unusually short, tight skirt clearly showed that excitement was winning.
She wanted to go a step further out of her comfort zone than when, at eight years old, she fell on her back so her best friend Becky could lick and finger her until her whole body trembled, or when, at almost twelve years old, she first spread her legs for whatsit in the woods behind the park, proudly becoming the first girl in sixth grade to lose her virginity.
After checking her makeup in the rearview mirror, Katie entered the café and looked around expectantly. She and the couple she was supposed to meet spotted each other almost simultaneously. She smiled and walked towards them as confidently as she could, her heart racing and her knees nearly buckling.
“Maureen and Robert?” she asked hesitantly, knowing they were the right ones based on the harmless, family-friendly, and clearly explicit photos they had already exchanged. “I… I’m Katie.”
“Welcome, darling, you’re in exactly the right place,” Maureen beamed as they both stood up and hugged her warmly. “And I hope we’ll become very good… and very close… friends.”
Katie felt her nipples pressing against Maureen's and the noticeable bulge in Robert's trousers as they hugged. When they sat down, he took her coffee order and went to it. For a moment, there was an awkward silence, as Katie didn't know how to start the conversation, which would quickly and deliberately develop into a very intimate one.
"Is this the first time you've met other people this way?" Maureen asked after a brief hesitation.
“Yes, apart from a few online dating events that never worked out,” Katie admitted quietly, while Maureen’s warm smile reassured her somewhat. “I’m really not sure what to do or say next.”
“Oh, don’t worry, love, we all have a first time… for everything,” Maureen giggled, placing her hand on Katie’s on the table. “And there’s no great reason to worry. After all, we’re all here for the same reason… to have fun.”
Katie was somewhat taken aback by Maureen's blunt, earthy language, but she instinctively knew what the woman, who was almost old enough to be her own mother, was trying to say. At that moment, Robert returned with the drinks, and they began a harmless conversation.
Maureen said that she and Robert had been together since high school and married for 31 years, and had a daughter, two grandchildren and even a four-year-old great-grandchild.
"You look far too young to have a great-grandchild," Katie remarked as she sipped her coffee.
“Oh, the girls in my family all seem to have children quite young, since routine sexual activity, including fucking, starts at a very young age,” Maureen giggled, squeezing Katie’s hand again. “My own mother is only sixty-four; I had my daughter Molly at sixteen, and she had her little daughter at fifteen. My great-grandchild and great-granddaughter share the same birthday. Bailey is eighteen now, and Shay is four.”
“As a secondary school teacher, I can well understand how hormones go crazy at this age,” Katie laughed, inwardly amazed that everyone was pregnant long before their eighteenth birthday, “especially considering some of the questions I get asked in sex education classes.”
Katie told them about her divorce about two years ago and her hitherto unsuccessful search for others with her perverse sexual and increasingly perverse interests.
“So, what exactly are you looking for, besides what you’ve already mentioned in your messages?” Maureen finally asked bluntly, after the initial introductory chatter began to die down.
“Like I told you, the idea of playing with a woman or a couple my parents’ age or older totally turns me on. I’ve been doing this ever since I first heard my parents… uh… having sex when I was seven or eight. As I got older, I masturbated regularly, trying to imitate my mother’s demonstrative, orgasmic moans and the way she banged her headboard against the wall,” Katie murmured, blushing slightly as her gaze flickered between Maureen and Robert. “I’ve even fantasized about having sex with my elderly grandmother.”
“How old is your grandmother, love?” Maureen asked after a furtive glance at Robert.
“She just turned eighty,” Katie replied, and her erect nipples, pressing against her bra and blouse, began to ache with excitement as she thought about her masturbation fantasies with her grandmother.
“Then you’re in luck,” Robert chuckled. His right hand rested on Katie’s table, while his left disappeared between Maureen’s thighs, underneath the table. “My mother-in-law, Clarissa, has lived with us since I moved in with her and Maureen when I was seventeen. She showed me how to lick and finger Maureen the way they both like it best. She’s a first-rate pussy-licker and a far above-average cock-sucker. She’s really hoping you’ll join us again this afternoon.”
Katie tensed so tightly that her juices soaked through her already soaked thong and covered her thighs. She didn't just want to go home with them immediately… she absolutely had to.
•••••
“I’ll come with you, love,” Maureen announced as they reached the parking lot. “Our house isn’t far, but you might not find it if you lose sight of Robert in the traffic.”
After they had sat down and lined up behind Robert on the road, Maureen turned to Katie, who was sitting in the front seat. Her left leg was bent under her right thigh. In this position, her dress rode up so high that Katie could see the older woman wasn't wearing panties. Her crotch, covered by thin, graying hair, gaped slightly, revealing surprisingly moist-looking, pinkish folds of her inner thigh.
Katie inhaled sharply as her gaze shifted from the street to Maureen's exposed pussy. She felt her already damp panties become even wetter, probably soaking through the back of her skirt.
"If I may ask, since we're alone for a few moments: Are you more sexually attracted to men or women?" Maureen asked softly, unabashedly stroking her right breast through her dress. Her other erect nipple confirmed to Katie that the older woman wasn't wearing a bra either. "I've never seen it like that before," Katie murmured, spreading her thighs as wide as the skirt would allow so that it rode up high enough. Maureen could just make out the light blue thong covering her mons pubis and the increasingly damp strip where the panties slipped into her moist cleft. "If I had to guess, I'd say I'm more attracted to men, since I haven't had any sexual experiences with another woman since a few sleepovers in high school. What about you?"
“Actually the other way around, let’s say sixty to forty, more into women, women your age and younger… especially those who are much, much younger,” Maureen grinned devilishly, running a fingertip along her obviously moist vulva. “That’s definitely down to my mother’s influence, guidance, and tongue—sort of by instruction, starting when I was just a little girl… really little girl. Like Robert said, she’s a first-rate pussy-licker, as you’ll soon find out if you want. Not to brag, I think I learned my lessons pretty well, too.”
Katie raced, desperately trying to look at Maureen while simultaneously keeping her eyes on the road. She had hoped to play with the older couple in front of the café, but things were happening much faster than she had ever imagined.
“What… what about… Robert?” she gasped finally, as the seat beneath her became sticky with her vaginal fluid on her bare thighs.
"Robert is the perfect partner, and has been since high school," Maureen murmured, parting her labia with a finger that lingered on her engorged clitoris. "He'll participate as much... or as little... as you want, and he certainly won't force himself on you."
“I want to play with both of you,” Katie replied firmly, her left hand sliding between her legs and encircling her mons pubis through her wet panties, “in every way imaginable.”
At that moment, Robert drove his car into the driveway in front of them and parked in the garage. Katie followed him and stopped in the driveway. As she turned off the engine, Maureen leaned forward, thrust her tongue into Katie's right ear, and with the tip of her finger pushed the fabric of the damp thong deeper into Katie's labia.
“We’re going to have so much fun… all together.”
•••••
Maureen led her through the garage and into the house. As soon as the door closed, she turned and pulled Katie into a tight hug. Their lips met only seconds before their tongues collided. Katie's pussy throbbed as she felt Maureen's hands cup her breasts over her blouse before she unbuttoned it and slid it off Katie's shoulders, while Robert dutifully unhooked her bra and unzipped her tight skirt.
Robert gently pushed Katie's skirt down from her waist and hips, leaving her standing in only her soaked thong. The pungent scent of her vaginal fluid mingled with Maureen's, filling the room. Maureen stepped back, pulled off her own shirt, and stood naked. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her small, fingertip-sized nipples above her sagging C-cup breasts, with their five-centimeter-wide, dark brown areolas, were fully exposed.
As soon as Katie's outfit fell to the floor, Maureen stepped closer again and rubbed her two erect nipples. While Katie carefully reached for Maureen's right breast, Robert gently pulled her thong down over her hips and legs, the crotch briefly catching inside her wet pussy.
“Let’s make ourselves comfortable,” Maureen murmured, taking Katie’s hand and leading her through the living room into a hallway that clearly indicated a bedroom.
Katie turned her head and saw that Robert had undressed and was hot on their heels. His rock-hard, 13-centimeter-long penis was sticking straight out of his smoothly shaved crotch. Katie's pussy twitched again. She hadn't seen a hard man's cock since her ex-husband's over two years ago, let alone such a thick, heavily veined, uncircumcised Black one.
As they entered the bedroom, Maureen sat on the bed and held out her hands to Katie, inviting her to come closer. When Katie moved between Maureen's spread knees, she had a close-up view of the older woman's vulva, covered with thin, graying hair. It had a plump clitoral hood that pulled the upper part of her labia apart over the dangling labia minora.
“Before we do anything else, I want to tell you that your well-being and enjoyment are the most important thing for both of us,” Maureen said softly, gently stroking Katie’s thighs. “Please tell us if there’s anything you particularly like or dislike, and especially if anything makes you uncomfortable.”
“I want to do everything, anything, that doesn’t still hurt in the mornings… at least not too much… or leave marks that would be visible if I wore a skirt and blouse to work,” Katie explained, grinning and more confident than she felt at the moment. “I guess I know I’ve reached a limit when… and if… we get to one.”
"Mmm, just what Robert and I wanted to hear," Maureen giggled, sliding a finger through Katie's dripping pussy. "I assure you, we both want to give you as much pleasure as we can and as much as you can handle."
“I couldn’t wish for anything better… and nothing less… for you… both of you,” Katie moaned as she pushed Maureen back, fell on top of her so that their pussies rubbed together, and rammed her tongue into the older woman’s inviting mouth.
As Robert slid a finger into her vagina from behind, Katie moaned softly and swayed her hips as her whole body trembled. Finding her canal wet and throbbing, he quickly inserted two more fingers into her dripping cunt and his tongue into her asshole. She experienced her first orgasm of the afternoon as she pressed herself against Maureen's pussy and thighs, soaking her with her juices.
“I have to taste this!” exclaimed Maureen, as Katie’s thrusting subsided, Katie rolled onto her back and immediately slid down to bury her face in Katie’s still dripping pussy.
After another orgasm on Maureen's tongue, Katie opened her eyes and saw Robert kneeling beside them, slowly stroking his rock-hard cock as a steady stream of his watery pre-cum dripped onto the sheet. She smiled weakly and reached for him, her fingers closing tightly around his thick, throbbing shaft before pulling him closer. Robert brushed the dripping head against her lips before she opened her mouth and swallowed every inch in one go.
While Maureen fingered her vagina and anus, sucking on her clitoris, and rhythmically thrust Robert's cock into her throat, Katie's body was rippling with the most intense orgasm she'd had in a long time, many times more powerful than any she'd recently experienced with her fingers or sex toys. And the best part: the climax seemed to last forever, swirling through her in a way she'd never felt before, even during the most intense licking, sucking, and fingering sessions with other former partners, male or female.
As her last orgasm finally subsided, she looked up at a smiling Maureen, whose face glistened with Katie's vaginal fluid. She pulled the older woman down to kiss her passionately once more and rolled her around to enter her. Maureen's pussy smelled of the musky scent of her vagina.
As soon as Katie's tongue found the older woman's dripping labia and vaginal opening, Maureen wrapped her legs around Katie's head and pulled her even closer. Three fingers of Katie's right hand slid effortlessly into Maureen's gaping, dripping entrance and almost instantly found the older woman's swollen, throbbing G-spot. Katie pushed her fingers against the spongy gland while holding Maureen's clitoris between her teeth. To her surprise, the centimeter-long nub felt like it was sucking on a small boy's penis. This forbidden, accidental thought excited her even more. She licked the tip of the long, thick nub as fast as she could while Maureen writhed and moaned as an ever-increasing amount of potent orgasmic fluid flooded Katie's mouth and face. “Fuck her while she fucks me with her tongue,” Maureen screamed, her back arching and her whole body trembling.
Katie didn't look up as she felt Robert climb behind her, spread her buttocks with both hands, and with a single, hard thrust, bury his cock completely inside her dripping cunt. Katie felt another orgasm building with each thrust of Robert's thick cock deep inside her. She was at her limit when Maureen suddenly tensed all over, squirting even more pussy juice into her mouth and soaking her face and tits. Moments later, Robert's warm, creamy sperm flowed into every crevice of her cunt, triggering an even more intense climax than the last.
Twenty minutes later, Katie could still feel the lingering effects of more orgasms in less than an hour than she'd had in the last month, while sipping wine on the terrace with Maureen and Robert. She felt a tingling deep in her pussy as she watched Maureen casually stroke Robert's cock, which hardened again in her hand as they talked.
"I thought you said your mother, the world-class pussy licker, lives with you," she mentioned, while casually sucking up and tasting some remnants of Robert's sperm that were still seeping from her cunt with a finger.
“She does, but she usually lives in the guesthouse behind the garage,” Maureen replied after licking a drop of pre-cum from Robert’s glans. “She probably doesn’t even know we’re back. Do you want to meet her?”
“Of course,” Katie grinned devilishly, “I’ve said everything and anything… and that includes everyone.”
Maureen gave Robert a meaningful look before leading them around the house without bothering to get dressed. Katie simply shrugged and followed suit.
“Chester is probably with her, as I haven’t seen him since we returned,” Robert said without explanation as they approached the door of the guesthouse.
“Could be. You know how much she enjoys his… uh… company,” Maureen replied with a mysterious smile that turned to Katie. “There’s a surefire way to find out.”
Without another word or knock, Maureen pushed open the guesthouse door and entered what looked like a one-room apartment. Katie was right behind her, frozen to the spot.
A woman, only slightly older than her own mother, knelt on all fours with her back to the door. Her shoulder-length, silver-streaked hair and her pendulous breasts with their small, dark brown nipples swung back and forth with every thrust, while a large chocolate-brown Labrador Retriever rammed its thick, reddish-purple cock wildly into her cunt.
"What the...?", Katie gasped, as her nipples hardened and her pussy fluttered.
“Say hi to our new friend Katie, Mom,” Maureen said, as she casually walked over to the older woman, stood beside her, and gently pulled the dog, tail thumping, away from her mother. “Katie, this is my mother, Clarissa.”
Clarissa glared up before seeing Katie standing a few meters away. She curled up into a seated position and smiled warmly.
"Nice to meet you, dear," Clarissa grinned, stood up and went to Katie to give her a warm hug. "Judging by your swollen labia and the dried semen on your thighs and in your pubic hair, I can see that you've already had some fun with my slutty daughter and her equally accommodating husband."
As Clarissa spoke, Maureen knelt beside the dog. When he began licking her face, she extended her tongue to touch his with hers, while reaching beneath him to stroke his slightly flaccid penis. The rest of the thick, 18-centimeter shaft quickly emerged from the animal's furry sheath and covered her palm, followed by a steady drip of pre-ejaculate over and through her fingers.
"Would you like to try him?" Clarissa grinned devilishly as she watched Katie Maureen stare open-mouthed at the dog. "He should be more than ready to come again, because he hasn't since I gave him a blowjob about two hours ago. Believe me, you've never felt anything like a well-behaved dog filling your cunt with his throbbing cock, his rock-hard knot, and his incredibly hot cum."
While Katie was horrified by the suggestion, her vulva twitched and tingled, her nipples hardened to the point of pain. She didn't even notice Clarissa take her hand and guide her next to Maureen and the dog.
“Say hi to Chester, dear,” Clarissa continued, squatting down, patting the dog’s head, and letting him lick her right nipple. “Believe me, he’s very, very friendly.”
"You said everything this morning that didn't hurt," Maureen giggled, holding out the blunt tip of the animal's erect penis to Katie. "After all, it's just a penis, and believe me, Chester does everything, even hurts a little, when he fucks you."
While Katie still held back, Clarissa reached forward and slid two fingers into her still-dripping cunt. Katie moaned softly as the woman, almost old enough to be her grandmother, skillfully fingered her clitoris and cunt. Before she even realized it, she was on her knees, holding the dog's throbbing penis in her right hand as Clarissa continued fingering her.
"The taste is a little different than with a man, but I think you'll like it," Maureen smiled as Katie slowly lowered her head to lick up the pre-cum dripping from the dog's tail. "But you definitely want him to come inside you and not in your mouth, at least the first time."
Although Katie was somewhat surprised by the slightly bitter taste of the watery dog semen, she became so aroused that she knew she couldn't... or couldn't... hold back. She took more than half of the dog's penis into her mouth, while another orgasm was building inexorably in her pussy on Clarissa's fingers.
"She's ready now," Clarissa announced as Katie began to stretch her vaginal canal around the three fingers inside her. "Hold Chester back for a few seconds while I get her into the right position."
Clarissa helped Katie onto all fours and squirted some cool lubricant from a bottle on a nearby table directly into her vagina. When she was satisfied, Maureen pulled the dog closer and let it sniff and lick Katie's vagina and anus.
“Oh God… this is so… incredible,” Katie moaned, lowering her head to her hands on the floor, her buttocks raised in the air, as the animal’s rough tongue parted her cunt and repeatedly licked her throbbing clitoris.
"Mount up!" Clarissa called out abruptly, and the dog leaped forward, wrapping its front paws around Katie's sides, its dewclaws digging into the sides of her sagging breasts, before rapidly moving its tail back and forth in search of her entrance. After a few seconds, Maureen reached under the dog and guided its penis into Katie's vagina.
She gasped and let out a cry. She felt more fulfilled than ever before with a man's penis, or even with her longest and thickest toy, as the dog's throbbing tail plunged deep inside her. Almost instantly, another climax built, engulfing her entire body.
Before her eyes rolled back and she was overcome by a tremendous orgasm that only subsided when the dog pulled his tail out of her cunt, Katie saw Clarissa plunge into Maureen's pussy, while Robert alternately fucked his mother-in-law's cunt and asshole from behind.
Chester pounded relentlessly into Katie's cunt, driving her to orgasm after orgasm like she'd never experienced before. She gasped and shrieked as she felt the animal's hot semen fill the deepest recesses of her pussy. When he finally pulled his cock out, she collapsed to the floor, needing almost another minute to stop herself from coming.
"Next time he'll tie you up in knots so you come even longer and harder," Clarissa said, looking up from Robert's cock as Maureen licked and fingered her mother's pussy. "And you can lick Chester's cum from Maureen's and my pussy too. That combination of flavors is simply divine."
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Katie stopped twice on her way home to relieve the intense pressure in her cunt, reliving the most perverse sexual experience of her life and trying all the while to imagine what even more extravagant possibilities might await her.
“I wonder what some of those perpetually horny kids in my sex education class would think if they knew what I just did, how intensely and repeatedly I came, and how many times I’ll masturbate while reliving these activities in my mind,” she thought just before the second orgasm, in the front seat of the car, washed through her body like a tsunami on her fingers. “More importantly, I wonder what it would take to find that out.”
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