Incest/Taboo M&M

I liked my life as a senior in high school. I was a straight-A student and excelled in baseball and tennis. I was also doing well socially, going out frequently with my baseball teammates to bars and movies.

When my 18th birthday was around the corner, I invited all of them to a private party at my house. Two friends said they might not attend because Mira had her birthday party simultaneously.

Mira was my classmate and the prettiest on the cheerleading team. She was a 5'6", 125lbs beauty with a body to die for. Everybody in my class would have been happy to go out with her, but she politely rejected each student who tried. On several occasions, I talked to her about school stuff, knowing she was an outstanding student. She was friendly and smiled, but I was reluctant to try asking her out, remembering my embarrassed friends after she said no to them...

I thought having our birthday parties on the same date was a good excuse; I meant reason... to call her and talk about it.

I called her cell, and she answered immediately, "Hello, who is it?"

"Mira, it's me, Fred. I heard from friends that your B'day party is on Saturday the 17th. Is it true?"

"Yes, it is. Would you like to join us?"

"Unfortunately, my 18th birthday party will occur the same night."

"I am sorry to hear that. I hoped you called me to get an invitation to my party..."

Mira sounded so disappointed that I decided to push my luck, "It may sound wild, but please listen to my idea. We have mutual friends who would like to attend both parties. How would you feel if we joined forces and had one big party for your friends and mine?"

"Fred, I think it's a great idea! I like it a lot. But I have one condition. It's for our friends only. No family members, either adults or kids. We don't want to be lectured about how we behave by older relatives or be restricted by children around..."

"Mira, it's a deal! By the way, what day of the month is your real birthdate?"

"I was born on the 15, but I wanted a weekend party..."

I chuckled, "It's the same for me too..."

"Listen, Fred; we must sit and plan the party together."

"Would you rather do it at school or one of the homes?"

"Is it OK to do it at my house tomorrow evening?"

"Sure. What time?"

"I assume your family eats dinner at 6 or 7, so how about 8 pm?"

"Perfect. I only know little about your family. How many will I need to impress to approve of our joined party?..."

She had a lovely throaty laugh, "You do not have to try hard. My father died two years ago, and I am the only child, so it's only me and my mom."

"I'll be at your house exactly at 8 o'clock."

After school, I shaved, took another shower, and dressed nicely in long blue pants and a light blue shirt with the top button open. Driving to her house, I passed the local flower shop and bought a lovely bouquet of fresh red and white roses. As I was near her parking place, I saw Mira watching me from the window.

I was ready to ring the bell when the door opened. She had on a simple white blouse and a summery skirt. Even with these simple things on, she looked amazing!

Mira smiled, "It's nice to see that you found the place without difficulty. Some of Mom's friends complained that reaching the house on the first try wasn't easy."

"If I claim that I am a good navigator and driver, it will sound like bragging, so let's say I was lucky."

Mira grinned, "I want you to meet my mother. She is curious to know who is the guy I'll be having my party with..."

We entered the living room. Her mother stood up, smiled, and walked toward me. The face looked like Mira's, with minimal wrinkles near her eyes. The height was the same, but her body was more curvaceous. Overall she was an attractive woman.

I smiled back at her, "Ma'am, Mira didn't mention anything about her slightly older sister, but it's nice to see you. By the way, these flowers are for you."

She chuckled, "Mira, I like this young guy. He knows already that the way to a girl's heart goes through her mother... As a psychologist, I can tell a lot already."

Mira's face lightened, "Mom, stop embarrassing Fred. He was born on the same date as me, and we will have our party together." She gave me her hand and led me to her room, "Sorry to drag you like that, but I never bring guys here, and Mom is very curious to find out if we go out together..."

I mumbled, "I wish..."

Mira glanced at me, "You don't need to flatter me. I understand your interest is to have as many of our mutual friends as possible at your celebration, so you agreed to do it together."

"Mira, what are you trying to say?"

"Fred, stop pretending. You never showed any interest in me as a person, so obviously, the party you are trying to arrange is not necessarily related to me as Mira. It could have been anybody else..."

"Mira, are you offended that I never ogled you or tried to ask you out?..."

"Slightly..."

"Girl, let's agree on the party details first. I didn't know that there was a personal issue we would want to talk about. I'll leave in half an hour because my mother needs my help. But is it OK if I text you after I finish my assignment with Mom?"

"Yes."

It took us 40 minutes to agree on the number of people, who we disinvite, the place to do it, decorations, food, and drinks. I said a quick hello to her mother and drove back home. Mom wanted me to hang a shelf in the kitchen above the fridge. I was done in 20 minutes and went back to my room.

I texted Mira, 'You seemed a little upset and felt that my inclusion of you in my party wasn't personal. What did you mean by that?'

'You never gave me a second look and never tried to talk to me about anything but school stuff, so clearly, the party together is for OUR FRIENDS. The two of us have nothing more than a synchronized event...'

'Mira, I am still not sure what offended you. I noticed the faces of 2 of my friends after you let them down. Did you expect me to try talking to you about personal issues so I'll be humiliated too?'

Mira hesitated, 'I thought you were smarter, but you are a moron... What would YOU do if you were interested in a certain girl and instead two other less attractive girls offered you to date them?'

'Are you telling me you'd agree if I approached you to go out with me?'

'Yes! I tried to give you 'a look' several times, but as bright as you are in other areas, you were oblivious... Two of my girlfriends knew about my unsuccessful efforts and suggested you may be gay. Are you?...'

'Mira, I am very attracted to you. I didn't dare to get close to you and be embarrassed. I do not want to push my luck now, but if you agree to date each other, why not do it publicly in our party? It's only five days away?'

'Freddy, I'll wait.'

'Do you want me to pick you up before the party, or do you want us to go separately?'

'Mom will drive me to the place and back. I would love for you to take me back home, but we will drink too much, and driving back be too risky.'

'Ok, girl. And I want you to know I am thrilled to date you!'

'Just think how much time we wasted...'

I chuckled and disconnected.

I googled and searched about her mother's workplace on several social media sites. It took me only 15 minutes. I asked the secretary when Marylin would have her lunch break. She told me that it's usually between 11:45 and 12:45.

I called the office at 11:40.

Marylin answered, 'Whoever you are, I'll be busy for an hour. Can you call again around 1 pm?'

'Marylin, this is Fred. I'm sorry to bother you, but I want to buy a present for Mira's upcoming birthday. Can you give me a clue what will be something appropriate?'

'Fred, my daughter likes everything about England and its history. I am sure you can find a book about Richard the 3rd, William the Conqueror, or Queen Victoria that she'll like.'

'Thank you, ma'am.'

'Stop with the ma'am. Call me Marylin, and come visit us again.'

'I promise'. We hung up.

I arrived 2 hours early at the hall where the party would take place. The workers did a great job. The lighting, decorations, music, everything seemed perfect. I sat down and watched the employees make the final touches on the two large tables with food and drinks.

Suddenly I felt a soft touch on my shoulder. It was Mira. She looked breathtaking! It was the first time I got the courage to ogle her. The shoulder-high shiny hair framed her pretty face perfectly. The large eyes, shapely nose, and pouty red lips were terrific! She wore a long white dress. The medium size breasts pushed forward proudly above her slender waist... I was in love already!

She stared at me momentarily and then mumbled, "After our texts, I hoped to see you earlier..."

"Mira, I also wanted it, but I was scared you'd change your mind about us..."

"Fred, you are so silly! My heart is racing now. Can you help me calm it down by kissing me?..."

My lips found hers at a world-record pace. She closed her eyes, and her soft lips gave up. My tongue licked lightly on her upper lip. She moaned, and her mouth opened for me. Our tongues found each other and began dancing together. Mira lifted her hands around my neck, and her gorgeous chest pushed against me. My prick reacted immediately, hardening and poking her abdomen. She groaned into my mouth, and her pelvis began slow gyrations against the tent in my pants.

I had to overcome the naughty thoughts I had. I forced myself to gently push Mira away, "Mira dear, right now, the last thing on my mind is our birthday party. I would love to take you to a quiet place and have you in my arms. But we have guests coming, so we'll have to wait a couple of hours."

She gave me a loving look, "I waited for you a long time. A few more hours are not going to kill me. Knowing you want the same thing makes everything feel like a sweet torture..."

I kissed her lips again and moved away, afraid that if I stayed close to her one more minute, I'd surrender to my urges and undress her right there... I couldn't remember what I was doing during the one hour we had until the first guests showed up, except that now and then, I saw Mira from a distance gazing in my direction, and we both smiled like kids caught with their hands in the cookie jar...

I hazily recall the party. We drank a lot, I started dancing with several girls, and then I found myself on the dance floor with Mira. We glanced at each other and kissed softly in front of everybody. All the guests surrounded us and cheered... The whole charade took about 3 hours.

Time passed very fast, and out of nowhere, Marylin showed up. She saw us dancing cheek to cheek and smiled, "Children, I prayed I'd see you just like that! You look adorable together. You are lovely together! Freddy, I'll take Mira home now. When do you come to revisit us?"

I blurted, "Yesterday... When is the earliest time you girls let me come?"

Both ladies started laughing. Mira whispered in my ear, "Tomorrow after school. And don't overdress..."

I gazed at Mira and Marylin, "Ma'am; your daughter is shameless. We didn't even begin dating, and she is all over me. Is visiting your house safe?"

Marylin chortled, "I doubt it. I have never seen Mira behave like this. Ever! Sometimes she mentioned your name to me, and I knew she was interested, but she behaved like a prey animal this evening. I hope it's the alcohol and not a new trend now that she hooked you..."

I kissed Marylin's cheek and Mira's lips, and they left. I stayed another half an hour, and then a friend, who never drank alcohol, drove me home.

In class, I saw Mira twice. We didn't talk but smiled and winked at each other.

One hour after leaving school, I was at her doorstep. Mira opened the door and seemed very cheerful, "Mom is out. We have two hours before she'll be back. Either you get naked in the next five minutes, or I am tearing your clothes with my hands..."

I kissed her gently, "Mira darling, we are just starting. Take it easy. We have all the time in the world. I find you sexy like no other woman I've ever seen, but let's enjoy the ride and not explode prematurely..."

"Freddy, you are so different than any other man who tried to go out with me. Each one of them was ready to play with my body the first minute I let him close to me. I was usually the reluctant one to proceed too fast! And now I am dying to feel you on top of me, and you are the cautious and resistant one..."

Mira's bed was full size which she thought would be less comfortable, so we went to Marylin's bedroom. It had a king-size bed.

I chortled, "Your mother won't mind you having sex on HER bed?"

"As long as I ensure that by the time she uses it, it has a clean sheet, she doesn't. Occasionally we drink wine and talk like friends about relationships, guys, and sex."

"Your mother sounds like a modern lady accepting a lot... So why hasn't she gone out to meet men after your father's death? You are not going to stay with her forever. She needs company and perhaps an intimate relationship as well..."

"About a year after Dad expired, she tried to meet other men. The first guy turned out to be an alcoholic that wouldn't quit, the second was too obsessive about her whereabouts when she was not with him, and the third one was both boring and... impotent. She gave up and said that it wasn't worth it. We'll see the future, but for now, she quit the game."

"I understand. Mira, I love talking to you, but we can do it in bed. In school, I saw you a couple of times, and in both cases, I imagined how you looked naked..."

She grinned, "I thought you'd never ask."

Mira gazed into my eyes and began undressing slowly. Her blouse came off first. She had on a soft pink bra. Her tits were poking, trying to get free. My pecker was impressed and started engorging. Her skirt fell to the floor next, showing her flat tummy and tiny panties that barely covered her cunt.

She whispered sweetly, "Freddy, please free my bra yourself..."

"I'll be happy to..." Then both my palms cupped her boobs and gently massaged them. "I am sorry, I was looking for the clasp..."

Mira laughed, "You are close. Keep looking."

I moved closer and pushed my groin into her abdomen as my hands groped desperately, searching for her hidden clasp."

"Darling, you are doing well. I am certain that you'll find it very soon. In the meantime, I'll check your front part. It feels very hard. Is this a dangerous tool you have here?"

"On occasion, it can be. It depends on how much you tease it before it pounces..."

When my fingers freed the bra and exposed her enticing tits, my member was also released from its cage. Once we were both naked, we stood still, ogling each other's bodies for 2 seconds before I grabbed her hand and jumped into bed.

We were so horny that no foreplay was needed. Mira spread her legs wide and pulled my body between them. I aimed my penis into her entrance and carefully advanced it. Her pussy was tighter than I thought. My arousal demanded me to go ahead and attack the target, but my brain prevailed. I continued in, gradually pushing my way into her deepest recesses. As I moved forward, Mira groaned, pulling me until my sac met her butt cheeks.

"Fuck me hard!" she cried, "I need you to F U C K me HAAARD!!!"

God knows I tried my best to prolong the action. But I was fast approaching the point of no return. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and began pounding her vagina like there was no tomorrow.

Mira's groans turned into cries, and a short time afterward, her body shook violently, going into a massive orgasm. Watching her uncontrolled movements and her beautiful tits jiggling wildly from side to side took me over the edge, and I erupted inside her, spewing jet after jet of my seed. My climax lasted about 30 seconds, but Mira's continued several minutes after mine ended.

I kept my shriveling cock inside her tunnel until it popped out. I stayed between her thighs, enjoying the view of her fantastic body slowly recovering. She was sweaty, and it took a long time for her breathing to return to normal. Then she opened her eyes and mumbled, "I knew our sex would be perfect. I just knew it!..."

I kissed her lips, and she pulled me toward her, whispering, "Honey, you released the beast in me. From now on, I'll force you to have sex with me non-stop!'

I smirked, "Mira dear, even if I wanted to do it, a man's physiology does not allow it to happen. But on a more practical note, your mother will be here soon. Shouldn't we get out of her bed and ensure it's ready for her the way it was before?"

She grinned, "Mom and I are buddies. She knows everything about me. I told her that when she'd be out, I'd Ra*e you. Do you care to know what her answer was?"

"I'm afraid to ask..."

"She laughed and said it was a great idea, but she warned me to ensure you're still alive when I was done. Otherwise, it would be a one-time affair..." We both laughed and then dressed up.

Marylin entered the door 15 minutes later, eyeing us thoroughly. It was clear that she wanted to know if our first-time experience was a pleasant one. I chickened out and moved toward the TV set, but Mira chortled, "Mom, don't worry. We did it, and it was as good as it gets. More importantly, as you can see, Freddy is still alive and well!"

Marylin hugged her daughter, whispered something in her ear, and then added loudly, "Children, I am happy to hear that your first time together was perfect. A reminder, unless you want a baby now, take the necessary precautions."

"Mom, remember I went to the OBGYN doctor two weeks ago? Well, it wasn't just for a routine check-up. I asked him to insert an IUD."

"Mira, usually you discuss everything with me. Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I didn't want to hear the pros and cons of getting in bed with Freddy. Now that I conquered his body, we can talk about it. You were saying?..."

Marylin laughed again, "My child is becoming a grown-up, independent young lady. I can die happy now."

Mira hugged her mother, "Mom, stop the BS. I love you and will continue to talk to you about everything." She gazed at me, "And I'll make sure that Freddy here learns to love you just like me!"

In the next three weeks, Mira and I could not get enough of each other. We had sex 2-3 times a day. And then Mira suggested it would be better if I moved to her house. She insisted that sleeping in her bed would be more convenient than driving back and forth multiple times daily.

I talked about it with my parents, who approved, stating that now that I was an adult, I could do whatever I wanted, and they would help if I needed something. Before I left the house with many of the things I owned, my mother kissed me and whispered, "Fred, you are a big boy, and we decided to let you do whatever you wish but keep in touch, you know that we love you... And we are anxious to know which university you'll enter next year." I was so consumed with my hot relationship with Mira that I didn't realize soon I'd find out which of my applications was accepted.

The next day my stuff was organized in Mira's room. Mira and Marylin welcomed me with a smile and a big sign, 'Welcome to your new home!'.

In the next 24 hours, everything about my applications was forgotten.

Except when I was in school, I spent all my free time with Mira. Aside from sleeping hours, we were entangled in bed most of the time. Actually, it wasn't always in bed. We did it on the carpet, on the kitchen table, on the laundromat... We experimented using any position we could think of - Missionary, doggy-style, cowgirl, oral, anal... Sex became so frequent that we were caught naked by Marylin on a couple of occasions. Her reactions varied from turning her head to chuckling to smirking, "Guys, there is more to life than sex..." We just laughed.

One time I woke up in the middle of the night needing to pee. I padded to the bathroom, not wanting to wake Mira or Marylin. Passing by her door, I heard a soft buzzing sound. I put my ear to her door and heard Marylin mumbling. I couldn't hear much except for some words, "YES!... fuck... NOW!" then I heard my name, "Yes Fred... do it hard!".

I was at a loss. I knew that Marylin liked me. I also realized that whenever I came out of the bathroom topless, usually after a shower or shaving, she'd give me another look, but I had no idea that she used me as a subject of her masturbation! I'd talk to Mira about it later...

The next evening Marylin was away for some errands, and I took the opportunity to discuss it with Mira. She listened to me tell her the whole story and then said, "Freddy, my mother is only 42 years old and hasn't had sex in years. She is in her prime and does not have a sex partner. She hears our love sounds whenever we wish to play. You are the only guy she sees regularly, and I know she finds you very sexy... Does it bother you that she fantasizes about you?"

"Mira honey, I was not ready for it. I understand what you are saying, and I even take it as a compliment, but it caught me by surprise! I'll tell you something else. Your mother is very attractive. Yes, she is older, but for 42 years, her body is amazing. Her door was ajar a couple of times, and I saw her in panties and a bra. She looks terrific!"

Mira smirked, "I am sure your eyes were glued to her tits! Her breasts are bigger than mine and gorgeous. Whenever I walk with Mom at the mall, I notice men ogle her chest."

I laughed, "You are right, dear. I was not privy to her fully exposed boobs, but whatever I could imagine through the bra looked impressive."

Mira glanced at me momentarily, "Mom would be happy to hear what you think about her breasts."

"Are you planning to talk to her about it?"

"Fred, we need to talk about a couple of things. But first, tell me, when was the last time you checked your mail?"

"I check my e-mail every day."

"No. I meant your real mail, where you'd expect to get the responses for your college applications."

"Probably ten days or two weeks ago."

"Go home and check your mail. Some results were already sent."

I drove home and met my mother at the door. She kissed me and said she kept all my mail in my room. I checked it. Five letters with university logos on the envelopes have arrived. I opened the one from Harvard. I didn't believe it... I got accepted to their business school! I couldn't care about the others. I tossed them aside and started dancing in my room. I rushed to Mom, kissed her, and showed her the letter.

She had tears in her eyes, "Son, I always knew that you have a bright future. Let me think about what is the safest way to tell your father. I don't want him to have a heart attack..."

I drove back to Mira's house and saw her sitting on her balcony. I showed her the letter. She hugged me, "My lover, the genius. I am so proud of you!"

"Mira, did you get any responses yet?"

I saw her face turning sad. Did she get multiple rejections? It cannot be; she is an excellent student!...

She showed me a letter. It was from Oxford University in England. They invited her for an interview.

"Mira, what is this?"

She sounded apologetic, "I never told you before because I thought my chances of getting accepted were slim. I sent an application to Oxford for English literature. I got this letter back five days ago. I called them and was connected to somebody on the committee. Unlike American universities, he said Oxford and Cambridge universities require interviews. However, based on the information on my application, my chances are excellent. Freddy, English literature is something that I always loved. Studying my favorite subject in the best place is a dream come true. You can understand it, can't you?"

"Of course, dear. But what about us?"

"I love you, and the last thing I want is to leave you. I tried to think of a practical solution for a few days now. I devised a crazy idea, but please let me talk without interruption for 5 minutes."

"OK. I am listening."

"If everything goes well, I'll go to England. I know there is an option of transfer between universities. Since I got also accepted to New York University for the same subject, I'll consider this option after the first year. My mother will be lonely if we are gone, so I thought you could continue living here. I even went further. Mom finds you attractive, and I thought you see her body to your liking too... Why not try to connect intimately? Look, you know how close I am to Mom. I mentioned it to her last night. Her initial reaction was to say that I was crazy. I told her that if she agreed to try it, it would help me because if you had her, you wouldn't look to have sex with another girl, so when I return, we can reconnect again. She laughed and blurted that it was a good joke.

I reminded her of the episode of her masturbating thinking about you. She became defensive and mumbled that she knew no other attractive man. Then I confided in her, saying that you found her very sexy. She laughed and didn't believe me. She said that compared to me, she was an old broad. I replied that I'd talk to you about it. So now that I am about to finish, I have one request. Whether you agree to try my plan or not, please be nice to Mom and find the right opportunity to tell her that you are attracted to her. You'll make me happier if you tell her you find her no less sexy than me, but unfortunately, I saw you first."

"Mira, I love YOU. Everything you suggest is a second-rate replacement. Your mom is sexy, and I find her attractive, but I feel the same way about Charlize Theron and Angelina Jolie, and I do not intend to have sex with them. That she looks good does not mean that we were meant to fuck. Good chemistry is much more important than sexy body parts..."

"Freddy, you are right. The only thing I am asking is for you two to try. My hunch is that you two will enjoy each other company in bed too. My mother and I do not have the same body, but our brain behaves very much alike, so I wish you'd try. If you love me, please give it a try once."

"Mira honey, I am overwhelmed. Too much news for one day - I am going to Harvard, you'll end up in Oxford, and... your Mom and I will start having sex... I need time to think it over."

"Freddy, did I mention already that I love you very, VERY much?!...

The same evening I was done at school later than usual. I arrived at 6 pm, tired and hungry. Mira greeted me with a wet kiss. She told me to take a refreshing shower and dinner will be served at 6:30 pm. I didn't see Marylin. I felt much better under the pouring water. As often happened before, I forgot my clean clothes in our room, so I tied the large towel around my waist and walked topless to the bedroom. As I was about to enter, I heard Marylin's door open. I didn't turn around. I dressed up and returned to the living room at 6:25. I noticed Mira working in the kitchen.

Marylin was watching TV. I glanced at her from the side and stopped in my tracks. She was wearing a short black dress showing generous cleavage and shapely legs. A 3" high heels shiny shoe completed the ensemble. Marylin must have heard me approaching and turned her head toward me. Her face looked much prettier than ever before! Makeup, mascara, and red lipstick made a huge difference. She noticed my surprised face and smiled.

I came closer, bowed my head slightly, kissed her hand, and said, "Hello, lady, my name is Fred. I don't think we were introduced before. Please don't tell my girlfriend and lover that I ogled you. She might get upset and leave me..." Then I turned my head toward the kitchen, and while still holding her palm in mine, called Mira, "Mira honey, where the hell is your mother? Wasn't she supposed to be here by now for our meal?"

Mira ignored my question, but Marylin grinned, "Hey, handsome, is this supposed to be a compliment for the oldest one in the house?"

Still holding her hand, my eyes wandered down and up her curvaceous body, "Marylin, where have you been until now? I recall a cute woman who I hardly paid attention to until today. But suddenly, a new beauty appeared in this house. If I weren't polite, I might have said Mira found her match, but I'll never say it loudly..." Mira ignored us and continued the finishing touches on dinner.

Marylin and I were still holding hands. She chuckled, "Freddy, you are my daughter's guy. I hope you do not flirt like that with other women, especially when my Mira is around!"

"Lady, you are the first one, I swear... Marylin, now on a serious note. You are gorgeous! Why haven't you looked like that until now? I agree that it might distract me from concentrating on your wonderful daughter, but still..."

Marylin pulled her hand from mine and spoke loudly, so Mira could hear, "Mira dear, can you please tell your horny boyfriend to leave me be, or I'll get to my room and change into baggy clothes!"

Mira laughed, "Children, let's eat before you two get overboard..."

The meal was delicious. It was clear that even if Marylin helped prepare part of the dinner, Mira slaved over it for hours. It consisted of Minestrone, spaghetti with Pomodoro, Beef Tagliata with vegetables, and a dessert, Zabaglione with strawberries. I poured red wine, Barolo, that I had in the house for quite some time. It paired nicely with Italian food. Everybody liked it, and the bottle was empty before we reached the dessert.

As I savored the food, I noticed Mira dressed casually. Was it because she didn't want it stained while preparing dinner? Could it be because she wanted me to focus on Marylin? Perhaps both...

Now and then, especially when Marylin was bending forward to grab her food, I peeked at her ample chest. With the top of her glorious breasts poking above her tight dress, it was erotic and very tempting. Initially, I was careful to do it when I was sure Marylin wasn't watching me, but later on, I cared less. The alcohol helped, but remembering my prior talk with Mira was another reason to let her mother know I found her sexy!

We finished the fabulous meal. I went to Mira and French kissed her for a full minute, taking her breath away. She stared at me, "What was this for?"

"Honey, you worked your ass off and made the best meal ever!"

She smiled, "Mom helped me a lot before she dressed up..."

I gazed at Marylin, "Ma'am, you deserve the same. May I?..." Marylin hesitated and glanced at Mira, who smiled back at her and nodded 'Yes.' Marylin turned to me, sighed, and said, "If you insist..."

I moved slowly in her direction. She looked at my face as if hypnotized. I gently lifted her chin and kissed her softly on her lips. She did not reciprocate but did not back off either. Then I whispered, "Marylin, your lips taste very sweet." She blushed and lowered her head. I didn't want Marylin to feel uncomfortable and moved away.

Mira and Marylin put the used plates and utensils in the sink and then washed them. It was an excellent opportunity to see side by side both ladies rear. Mira's, I knew like the back of my hand. I saw, touched, and played with it multiple times before. I loved it. Round and sexy... Marylin's was somewhat broader but very tempting nonetheless. Mira's plan was nuts. However, if it were to happen, Marylin's butt would be an area that I would love to explore thoroughly...

I helped remove all the stuff off the table, and once I was done, I asked them, "Are you girls interested in going out for a short stroll, or you're too tired?"

Mira looked at her Mom, whose eyes were shining but appeared exhausted, "Freddy, I think it's time to go to bed. Let's postpone the outdoor walk for the weekend."

I stared at them and smirked, "I agree on one condition. I want to stroll with two BEAUTIFUL ladies so that every man who watches us will be jealous of me. This means both of you dress to kill, just like Marylin did today! Deal?"

As Marylin blushed, Mira laughed loudly, "YES, SIR!"

Later in bed, Mira hugged me tight, "You were such a gentleman with Mom. It was obvious that she was happy to hear your compliments."

"Mira dear, I tried to be extra nice to her, but the truth is that she IS attractive when she takes care of herself, so it was not difficult to behave..."

"Honey, I had a long day. Do you mind if I go to sleep now and make it up to you in the morning?"

I kissed her lips, "No, honey. You were great today, and I love you. Sleep tight!"

Mira was asleep five minutes later, but I was still quite awake. I hadn't had sex for 24 hours, and Marylin's fantastic tits peeking above her cleavage returned to haunt me... Once again, I remembered Mira's plan and wondered if it had a chance...

Half an hour later I went to pee, wearing only my underwear. As I was passing Marylin's door, I noticed it was not closed all the way, but the room was dark. I came closer and tried to look inside. I couldn't see anything and was about to go to the bathroom when Marylin whispered, "Fred, that's OK. You can come in."

I moved slowly into the dark room. I knew where the bed was, but I couldn't see much.

"You can sit on the bed's edge." I sat down. "Freddy, I like the dark. You cannot see my face now, but my eyes are used to it, and I can see you better... I was impressed by your behavior this evening. I assume it had something to do with Mira's plan for the time she'll be in England..."

"Marylin, yes, it is. But I can assure you that irrespective of the original reason, you looked beautiful in this dress. I tried my best to behave maturely, but my hormones made me ogle your... assets several times. I find you extremely sexy!"

She put her hand on mine, "Freddy, I know. I saw you staring at my bosom. Who do you think I wore that dress for?... I wanted to see if you would find my body worth a second look. I am skeptical about Mira's idea, but I knew she was worried about me, so I promised her to try it..."

I put my other hand on hers, "Marylin, I repeat, ogling you had nothing to do with Mira's request or as a compliment. I did it because I was tempted and got permission to act instinctively rather than 'nicely,' if you know what I mean..."

She moved closer, "What about my body you like the best?"

"The things that were hiding behind your perfect cleavage..."

She grabbed my hand and placed it on her barely-covered boob, "Is this what you were so fascinated with?"

I whispered, "Marylin, it is large, firm, and warm. The best combination." As I said it, my palm lightly caressed her ample tit, moving slowly toward the center. I touched her rubbery nipple, and she shivered mildly. Her hand trailed toward my groin, causing my cock to harden quickly. Her fingers found the head and massaged it above the underwear. Then she lowered the briefs and touched my prick.

Her breath stopped briefly when she realized I was blessed with a big one. She kissed it and covered it again, "Freddy, I think we both know what will happen soon enough. But let's not rush into it yet. Go to your bed now, and we'll talk about it soon."

"OK, but can I at least get a real kiss?"

"Yes, you can."

I bent down and found her sweet lips ready for me. Marylin's lips spread this time, and I let my tongue invade her mouth. It tasted minty sweet. After a long moment, she disengaged from my face, pushed me away, and whispered, "Good night, future lover..."

I woke up feeling Mira's lips bobbing my pecker. As I opened my eyes, she lifted her head, smiled, and said, "Good morning, love. As promised, I am at your service. I thought an early start would get you in the right mood..."

I laughed, "Honey, you are an angel. A morning blowjob is definitely better than starting with a cereal breakfast..."

"Freddy, is your wish to fuck me or make me swallow your energy drink?"

"Both sound very tempting. You know that your hot mouth can always make me blow my nuts in a very short time, but then YOU won't be cumming... Let's compromise and go for a 69!"

"Fantastic! We haven't done it in almost two weeks. Just thinking about your dancing tongue makes my pussy tingle..."

"Honey, let me go to the bathroom first. I'll be back in a jiffy!" I peed, brushed my teeth, and washed my genitals before leaving the bathroom. I pulled our bedroom door behind me and entered the bed.

The position commonly known as 69 was always one of my favorites. Seeing and feeling Mira's lips tending to my tumescent cock was an incredible turn-on, and it was one of her specialties. I also knew she loved to swallow my seed, claiming that research has proven it very healthy. Since we both benefitted from her oral expertise, I never bothered to verify her claim. And I was happy to reciprocate, taking care of her needs with my mouth! Her cunt always smelled and tasted lovely, which led me to savor her pussy frequently. Often I licked her perineum and had fun rimming her puckered hole, which inevitably pushed her to have a prolonged orgasm.

Mira was on her back with her head toward the back wall. I crouched above her with my head toward the door. Mira's mouth was performing miracles, and my cock reached its maximum size in minutes. Boy, I was very horny! I used my tongue, lips, and two fingers to play with her vulva, sparing the sensitive clit for now. Mira's mouth was wrapped tightly around my shaft, bobbing up and down feverishly, and her muffled moans gradually became louder.

I was about to start tweaking her clit with my tongue when I saw a movement from the corner of my eye. I replaced my tongue with my fingers and raised my face. Our door was partially open, and I saw Marylin standing at the entrance looking straight at us. She noticed me watching her, but she didn't move. Being only a few feet from our naked bodies in the middle of wild sex was a major turn-on! I inserted two fingers into Mira's tunnel and used my thumb to rub her clit. Seconds later, her body began shaking as her mouth milked me furiously. I was very close as well. I groaned and closed my eyes. In my mind, the fantastic lips sucking my cock belonged to... Marylin! Seconds later, I began ejaculating my juices inside Mira's accepting throat. I never understood how she could suck and swallow so masterfully in the middle of a climax... but she could.

When I was done, I opened my eyes and glanced at Marylin again. She sighed and slowly returned to her room, leaving the door ajar.

Mira and I rested in bed for a couple of minutes, and then I saw the wall clock, "Darling, it's late. We should dress up, or we'll miss the first hour in class."

She chortled, "You forgot already. I asked to have a free day. I plan to stay with Mom in the morning and visit my friend Barbara later. We'll go shopping and be back late. Please be nice to Mom when I'm gone..."

"Mira, I'll be on my best behavior."

While I was dressing up, my brain was working overtime. Would Marylin tell her daughter about watching us having sex? And if she did, how would Mira react?...

At school, I was distracted most of the time and was relieved when it was time to go home.

I arrived at 4:30 pm. Marylin opened the door, dressed in a robe, and told me that Mira just left. I smiled and said that I would shave and take a short shower.

"Fred, are you hungry? Shall I make dinner now, or you rather eat later?"

"Marylin, if your question refers to FOOD, then not yet..."

She smiled, "You are a naughty young man!"

I smirked, "Remind me who was naughty this morning ogling your daughter and me having sex..."

"Freddy, you left the door open. I wanted a glass of milk from the fridge, but then I heard a noise, so I moved to check it out..."

"OK, Marylin, I believe you. I'll be out soon." I went to the bathroom, shaved, and showered. As happened several times before, my clean clothes were left on the bed. I came out with the wet towel around my waist. Marylin was sitting in front of the TV watching a sitcom. Her head turned to me, and her eyes ogled my body unabashedly up and down.​