Masseur and the MILF 2 - Part 5 (Alpha)

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This is the final part of Masseur and the MILF 2. The next draft will bring them all together as an edited Beta draft.

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Eden was a delight in bed. She always was.

Sure, it was new, eating her out with an audience, but it was also familiar and fun. And still a bit of a wild trip - my high school girlfriend’s gorgeous stepmom was now my lover.

That was really the only way I could think of to describe what we were now. We weren’t ‘together’ in any regularly labelled capacity. We weren’t dating, or really even ‘seeing each other’ since that implied even a date night in or something. Doing that would almost feel weird in a way. But ‘fuckbuddies’ didn’t feel like enough to describe where we were at. It felt too superficial.

I drove my tongue deep into her again. It hadn’t taken long at all to get her motor running - hell, after watching Rachel get hers, Eden had been three-quarters of the way to her first orgasm already. The key was that I wasn’t hunting just for her first orgasm, or even orgasms in general. I was hunting big game. A squirter, to really show off to Rachel.

That meant I needed to break out some tricks.

“Oh, oh fuck, Trev,” Eden mewled, clutching onto the top sheet with both hands as I savagely devoured her juicy cunt. I was sitting up, having lifted her hips as opposed to lowering down to meet her, and with her thighs over my shoulders that meant her back was arched dramatically and her perfect post-pregnancy breasts were hanging heavily towards her cute face. She needed help to stay in that position, so I had one hand under her ass, while my other was on her flat stomach, sliding over her skin like I was warming up her entire reproductive system for a proper pipe cleaning.

I shifted the hand under her ass a little, blindly finding and wedging my thumb into the crack and pressing it to her little asshole, teasing it and adding to the different sensations she was feeling.

Her second orgasm rolled through her, but I didn’t get what I wanted.

The third one took a little more work, my thumb pressing into her butt a little more, teasing past her anal ring, and I focused my lips on her clit hood.

It was the fourth one that escalated from little jolts of pleasure that lasted moments to the rolling ecstasy I wanted to milk out of her. 

“Trev, baby, oh my God. Oh my gawd, Trev. I’m- I’m-!?”

“Is he gonna make you squirt, Eden?” Rachel asked. She was lounging a little higher on the bed, laying on her side with her back to the pillows against the headboard and watching much like Eden had done during her turn. This meant her big, mocha-coloured breasts were spilling naturally within view of me, adding to the general ambience of sheer sexual gratification in the room. She’d tossed her multitude of thick braids behind her so that they wouldn’t get in the way, but one had landed almost coquettishly on her hip.

Big natural titties should have been a decor staple in all bedrooms.

“Trev doesn’t give up,” Eden moaned, looking back and upside-down at her friend. “Gawd he’s good to me, Rach. But you know that now, don’t you?” she giggled, that warm, bright laugh of her absolute music. “He’s a dog with a bone for MIL- Oooh, fuck, Trev! I’m- right-”

She came and I pulled my mouth from her clit to let her spray her orgasm in a spatter of squirt across my chin and chest, the second wash of it I was receiving in twenty minutes. Eden humped her hips twice more after the first primary release, little splurts of girlcum releasing from her and dripping down into the crack of her ass. I leaned in and slurped at it, tasting her while also teasing the sensitive under cleavage of her butt before slowly putting her down onto the bed.

“Damn,” Rachel said, a little wide-eyed at what she’d just watched. “And I thought I came a lot.”

“You should see the loads he shoots,” Eden laughed, sounding almost drunk as she swam through the fog of her post-orgasmic bliss.

“I plan on it,” Rachel grinned.

Lowering Eden’s legs from my shoulders, leaving her spread before me, I grinned and shook my head as I leaned down and kissed my MILF lover.

“Mmm,” she moaned softly as her tongue teased across my lips. “I taste good.”

“Yes you do,” I smiled, giving her one last little kiss before sitting back up. “Are we switching again, or is it your turn, oh Sun Goddess?”

“You know what?” Rachel mused with a luxuriant smile. Her hand traced from her waist to her breast, circling fingers around her pale, puffy areola. “I want to see you put that big cock to work. Eden’s been filling my head with all sorts of nasty, naughty images and I want some proof before I sink my little black cooch onto it.”

“Hey, you’ll hear no complaints from me,” Eden grinned, sitting up and getting both her hands on my cock. I was already hard and could have entered her pretty much immediately.

“Now, now,” I said, feeling my confidence soaring. It was tough not to, being in bed with two of the hottest MILFs I’d ever met. “I think a little turnabout is fair play, isn’t it? I got you both off, what, eight times between you?”

“What are you suggesting?” Rachel asked with a smirk, her eyes saying she knew full well what I wanted.

“He’s suggesting you wrap those sexy DSLs around his cock, Rach,” Eden chuckled.

“At least my Dick Sucking Lips are natural, bitch,” Rachel snorted.

Eden dropped her jaw in mock shock. “You know full well that I don’t get lip filler either,” she said, half rolling onto her side and swatting her friend’s arm.

“No, but it’s fun to tease you about how everyone thinks you do,” Rachel laughed.

“Yeah, and how about how everyone thinks you got a boob job?” Eden asked, reaching up and giving one of Rachel’s breasts a solid honk.

“They’re saying the same thing about you now!” Rachel cackled, fending off a second groping.

“Should I go, or…?” I asked with a laugh and a roll of my eyes.

They decided to make a bit of a show of it, and despite the fact that they had said that they weren’t going to be going full threesome and interacting much, apparently kissing and some bodily touching wasn’t off the menu. Eden lay down on the bed, her head right at the edge, and Rachel laid down on top of her, their breasts mashing together and their faces nose to nose as they laughed and then brought their lips together in a playful kiss. That deepened for a moment, almost to the point of making out, and then they broke away with more laughs and both looked at me for my reaction.

“I think he likes it,” Eden giggled.

“Boys always like watching girls kiss,” Rachel grinned. “Doesn’t matter the age, race or religion, two pretty girls kissing will stop ‘em in their tracks.”

“What happened to nothing happening between you two?” I asked.

“Oh, Trev,” Rachel said with a grin. “This is nothing. A few kisses, a little boob-touching? I don’t know what your college experience was like, but back in our day this was the hallmark of a good party.” She faced back down to Eden and kissed her again, and my blonde MILF pet stroked Rachel’s sides and back as they really did start making out.

I couldn’t help stroking myself a bit, just watching them.

When they pulled apart, giggling once more with playful energy in their eyes, Eden looked at me upside down and reached out to grab my cock, pulling me closer until I was standing right in front of them. Her tongue touched her lip as she grinned and pointed my cock to Rachel’s mouth, and Rachel looked up at me as she opened her lips and slowly gave the crown of my cock a little kiss and suck, and then a little more. Then Rachel, with two fingers, directed my cock down towards Eden, who took more of it in her mouth and moaned softly as she slowly sucked her way off of it like a popsicle.

Thus commenced the newest best blowjob I’d ever gotten. The fabled, mythic double blowjob. Both mouths teased and explored me - when one woman had my cock in her mouth, the other was kissing along my shaft. They moaned and giggled and kissed around it. Tongues slithered and teased. Lips pursed and dragged and nibbled. 

Eden dragged me closer, her hands on the back of my thighs, and she proved herself the nastier of the two again as she took my balls between her lips and started playing with them. This left Rachel with my cock, and she leaned up a bit to start really going to town on me with those gorgeous, broad lips of hers. This also meant that I was standing even closer, so I took the opportunity to lean over her and run my hands down her back - just like during her massage, I found myself marvelling a bit at how smooth and blemish-free her mocha skin was.

“Mmf!” Rachel suddenly grunted and pulled her lips from my cock. “Eden, what the hell?”

“What?” Eden asked.

“You’re humping my leg,” Rachel laughed. From my position I could see that their legs had intermingled, alternating so the top of Rachel’s thigh was between Eden’s.

“Well, I’m horny and it was pressing against me,” Eden chuckled. “And I’ve got my mouth full of my sexy man’s balls, and your fucking amazing tits rubbing against mine. What do you expect to happen?”

Rachel craned her neck to look up at me. “You’re going to need to fuck her soon, she’s getting incorrigible.”

“Noted,” I said.

Rachel gave me a smirk and took my cock back in her mouth. I took that as a signal to keep doing what I had been, and I leaned back over her, running my hands down her back and all the way to her ass, palming the nicely meaty spot and getting in a good squeeze. She groaned around my cock and flexed her ass back at me, so I gave it a quick - if awkwardly reached - massage while I got my cock and balls slobbered on.

I finally pulled back from them, breathing deeply from the amount of pleasure I’d been getting. If I hadn't jerked off earlier that morning I likely would have popped already.

“Eden, baby, how would you like me to fuck you?” I asked as I knelt down and kissed her.

“Mmm,” Eden groaned. “I think the question is how does Rachel want to watch us fuck?”

“Rachel, Sun goddess,” I said with a grin, tilting my face up to hers and giving her a similar kiss. “How would you like to watch me turn Eden into my cock-drunk personal MILF slut?”

“I think that was a different question than before,” Rachel chuckled. She rolled off of Eden onto her back next to the blonde, her tits doing some amazing things. “So many options,” she said. “Hmm. Well, doggy is good for depth, obviously. But missionary would let me watch you two make eye contact. Then there’s Eden on top, but I feel like you lose your ability to fuck her into next week if she’s on top. I think… fuck her in missionary, Trev.”

It didn’t take long at all to get into our rhythm. Eden on her back, me over top of her. I took a bit of time to tease my cock through the folds of Eden’s pretty little cunt, drawing it out both to tease the horny little MILF that much more, and to put on a show for Rachel. Our mocha-skinned voyeur sat up near the head of the bed again, but this time instead of lounging she sat upright, leaning back against the pillows as she spread her legs and let a couple of fingers start teasing between them.

“Well, my little MILF pet,” I said to Eden as I slid the head of my cock between her labia, nice and juicy with her horniness. “You should know I’m very much enjoying your little surprise.”

“Mmm, I thought you would, Trev,” Eden grinned. “Now please, dear God, get your cock in me.”

“Is that all you want?” I asked, dipping the head of my cock into her hole and feeling her pussy practically try to suck me in further, but I resisted the urge to drive into her and pulled out instead, tapping the slick head against her clit hood. “Like that?”

“Nooo,” Eden whined, half-giggling as she grabbed my arms and held them. “All the way in my needy little pussy, Trev. Gawd my pussy wants to get stuffed. It wants to show off for Rachel, baby.”

“Your pussy wants to show off for Rachel?” I asked.

“Absolutely. It wants to show off what a fucking filthy MILF sex toy am for a big dicked, big hearted dynamo man like you,” she said.

The compliments were a little much, but I took them with a smile.

“So like this, then?” I asked, driving deep.

“Yesss,” she hissed.

And that was the last truly coherent thought I had. Eden wrapped her legs around my waist, locking her ankles behind me, and I wasn’t in the mood to argue as I started at a moderate tempo and hit our stride.

The sex was intense, our bodies slamming together as the back of her thighs slapped against the front of mine. Her pussy squelched with her arousal and the vicious pounding. Her tits bounced as she fucked back at me, her nipples hard as a rock. She was white-knuckling her grip on my forearms as I braced against the mattress, and I was clawing the sheets. I could feel my body tensed and flexing with each thrust motion.

I crashed down onto her, her breasts squashed to my chest, as I kissed her savagely without missing a single beat of our fucking rhythm. When we both needed to gasp for breath I raised back up and our eyes met.

‘I fucking love you,’ mine said.

‘I fucking love you right back,’ her gaze replied.

I kissed her again and she returned it with gusto, and she had her first orgasm with our lips locked.

The second orgasm came after I’d sat up tall, forming an L with her, giving Rachel a much better look at both our bodies as we fucked. Eden had sta talking, saying filthy things in a rambling, babbling sort of way - my mind didn’t absorb it, I was so focused on my fucking her and trying to keep my orgasm at bay. I also had to try to not look at Rachel, though my occasional glimpses showed she’d spread her legs wider and was sawing a pair of fingers in and out of her pussy as she tugged hard on one of her nipples.

When the second orgasm hit, I could feel and hear it approaching as Eden’s voice got higher and then squeezed off almost completely. I adjusted my stance a little, fucking up into her that little bit more so that I had a better chance of hitting her g-spot. The squelching, juicy sound increased for the next three thrusts, and then Eden was working her hips up and down wildly as she silently screamed through her orgasm, her face a rictus of exquisite pleasure as her pussy squirted my right up my abdomen to my chest like someone had put a finger in a garden house for a brief moment.

“Holy shit,” Rachel said.

Eden was gasping for breath, the violent orgasm having ripped through her quickly, and I folded over top of her and hugged her under her arms to hold her as she panted and started to come down.

“O-o-o-oh, my Go-o-o-d,” she sobbed softly, clinging to me. Then she started laughing, and fuck did I love her laugh.

I gave her a testing thrust, my cock still lodged in her, and she moaned in pleasure so I gave her another one. 

“Baby,” she exhaled, patting my chest. “Trev, bab. I think my cootch needs a breather after that one. I think it’s Rachel’s turn. I want to watch you two.”

“What do you think, Rachel?” I asked, looking up at her. She’d stopped masturbating, her hand covering her mound, and she was biting her lip. “Can she go longer, or is it your turn?”

“I don’t know how she could go again today after that,” Rachel said. “But as long as you remember I like to go slow and tender, God do I want that big white dick in me.”

I slowly pulled out of Eden and helped her get up to sitting. I was then sent to wipe myself down in the en suite since Rachel was happy to kiss and have some contact with another woman but didn’t want to be smeared with her juices. I came back out with a fresh wet cloth for Eden, who took it from me with a thankful, tired smile and a kiss, and that got onto the bed behind Rachel.

She wanted it in the spooning position. Not my favourite since it was kind of hard to have a good, vigorous fuck that way, but that wasn’t the way she liked it anyways. I got behind her and kissed her shoulder, and she turned to face me more as we started to make out. The position meant that I could grind my cock against her ass and explore her body some more with my hands while we did that, so that’s what I got up to.

Rachel Killian’s body was a wonderland. I already knew much of it from massaging her, and I looked forward to doing that again and again in the future, so my hands inevitably went to the place they had not spent enough time yet - her big, wonderful breasts. They were different from Eden’s whose were smaller even if they were still plump for her frame, but they were also different from Marissa’s, whose big tits had a more heavy sort of look to them while Rachel’s had a bit more forward projection in a tear shape with her puffy areolas and nipples. I quickly found that the simple act of circling those smooth, puffy areolas with my fingers and gently pinching them was more than enough to stimulate.  

For a long moment that felt frozen in time, we may not have been fucking but we were sensually together. She was soft and hot and perfect in my arms, and our lips felt like they were going to get stuck together in our kiss. Her tits were utterly at home in my hands, and she had her hand back on my hip, guiding me to grind against her like we were dancing.

Then her hand slid lower between us, grasping my cock, and she tilted her hips away to pull it down as she raised her leg, trapping my cock between her thighs. I groaned as I slowly thrust against that soft skin and she chuckled deep in her chest, rubbing them together around my cock. Then she lifted her legs again and used two fingers to get my cock into position as her entrance, and I thrust gently through her slick barrier and partway inside her.

Sex with Rachel was nothing like what I’d done with anyone my own age. Eden and I had gotten close, a couple of times, at the end of a long evening together. We’d made love before. But not like this. Not with it being the goal.

If I usually fucked like a driving metal or punk beat that could make you bang your head without trying, this was sexy latin music that made your hips sway. If the way Eden and I fucked was Riverdance, this was Ballroom. Neither was better, but this one sure felt special.

And I wanted it more. I wanted it with Eden. I wanted it with Marissa.

We made love, sometimes kissing over Rachel’s shoulder, sometimes hugging her close and burying my nose into the crook of her neck as she tucked her chin and breathed deeply. I couldn’t get super deep with the angle, but that didn’t seem to matter.

Rachel came, a slow and simmering build that suddenly overtook her as I slid my hand down from her breast to her pussy, running my fingers along her slick lips and finding the little nub of her clit.

I thought I had myself under control - all the sex I’d been getting lately was building my stamina quickly. But something about that orgasm as she went off hit me like a ton of bricks and I grunted in alarm as her pussy fluttered unexpectedly around my cock. I had to yank myself out of her, not knowing if she wanted me to finish in her or not, and my hand left her pussy to stroke myself as I released onto her ass and back, coating her warm brown skin with rope after rope of pearly cum. she rolled forward onto her front as it was happening, moaning through her orgasm, and I swear she shook her ass, begging me for more, and my balls delivered.

“Oh my God,” I panted once my orgasm rolled out of me. “Fuck, that was- God.”

“That was so fucking hot,” Eden said. She was sitting with her legs crossed, leaning forward with her elbows on her knees, her eyes shining like a little kid who’d just watched the best Christmas Special ever.

“OK,” Rachel said, letting out a long breath, and then another. “OK. Yeah. That was- fuck, that was good.”

“Stay right there,” Eden said, unfolding her legs and getting onto her knees. “He covered you in cum.”

“Do you have that damp cloth handy?” Rachel asked.

“Oh, honey,” Eden said, giving me a playful smirk and a wink as she answered Rachel. “That would be a waste.” She leaned down and started licking my cum off of her friend's back, working towards her fantastic, juicy butt.

“Fucking perv,” Rachel chuckled but didn’t push her away. She just shifted a little, adjusting how she was laying, and pulled a pillow under her head. I decided a little post-love-making snuggling was on the menu so I slid up beside her and gave her a little kiss on the lips, and she hummed happily and draped an arm over my chest. “She’s definitely hungry for you,” Rachel murmured as Eden grinned and continued to give her a tongue bath. “She’ll need another turn soon.”

“I think I can manage,” I said. Then I winked. “For both of you.”

“Mmm, ballsy,” Rachel said, raising an eyebrow and smirking. “I like it.”

Eden finished cleaning my cum off of Rachel’s ass with a long, almost silly lick and a grin, then leaned further over and rested her tits on Rachel's butt as she sucked my half-hard cock into her mouth. That made me grunt, but I quickly started to recover.

“So how am I fucking her this time?” I asked Rachel.

“I don’t care what position, whichever is easiest for what I really want to see,” Rachel said, watching Eden working my cock. “Other than your cock, and the fantastic sex in general, one thing she won’t shut up about is how you took her anal virginity and now she loves taking it up the back door. So I want to see you fuck her ass.”

“MMmmm!” Eden hummed happily.

Getting you hard didn’t take long at all, but I still took my time to make sure Eden was ready for a good ass fucking. She ended up laying on her stomach next to Rachel, whispering about all the nasty things I was doing in graphic det to her friend as I got out my lube - not the pot lube, I’d save that for another time - and first used my tongue, then my lubed fingers, and finally two fingers at once to stretch her little MILF asshole open. I didn’t forget to give Rachel attention as well during the process - I didn’t push things and start fingering her butt too, but I did tongue it and I stroked her pussy and fingered that a little bit.

The last step was stroking some lube on my cock, and Eden assumed the position she wanted to fuck in. She chose doggy, getting up on her knees and dropping her chest to the bed so her pert, familiar ass was up in the air and waving. I gave it a couple of little spanks, making her hum and laugh. Rachel got up on her knees next to me to watch, one hand on her pussy and the other up and on my shoulder as her one breast pushed against my arm. I stroked my cock a couple more times and shifted forward, placing the head of my cock against the perfect little dimple of Eden’s asshole.

“It looks too big,” Rachel said.

“It’s perfectly too big,” Eden said. “Come on, Trev. Fuck my MILF ass. It’s all yours, baby. The only man who ever has and ever will own that fucking hole.”

I grunted as I pushed in, the head of my cock spearing her anal ring and sinking in about another inch before she clenched by reflex and I stopped moving.

“Holy shit,” Eden moaned in pleasure and the mild pain of the first insertion.

“Holy fuck,” Rachel said, rubbing herself as she watched.

“Holy tits!” I said, completing the circuit and making them both laugh.

Eden, not exactly a veteran but definitely getting used to anal sex after a couple of tries, got herself to relax and I pushed in deeper, starting to work my cock in and out of her.

“And that’s good?” Rachel asked her.

“So fucking good,” Eden moaned, her voice low and a little raspy. “You should definitely try it. Let Trev work in your ass. You know he can go slow and be patient now.”

“I don’t know… M-” Rachel was cut off by a phone going off with a text notification. “Fuck, that’s me,” she said, knee-walking away from me. “That’s the ringtone for my Mom.” She checked her phone, which was on the bedside table. “Crap. Fuck. I’m sorry you two, but I need to go. There’s some sort of Goddamn drama with my parents and my Mom needs me to pick up my kids.”

“Oh, sweetie,” Eden said in concern.

I knew I was missing some context, but I also knew the sorts of subjects not to try and fight against. Extricating my cock from Eden’s ass, I got off the bed and started helping Rachel sort through the clothes that were in a bag she pulled out from under the bed. It looked like she might have been planning to stay the night, since it was a go-bag with a couple of outfits and a hygiene kit, and I wondered what spending an entire afternoon, evening and night with the two of them would have been like.

“I’m really sorry I’m ruining this whole ‘surprise’ thing,” Rachel said again, accepting the bra I held out for her.

“It’s OK, kids come first,” I assured her. 

She got the bra on but didn’t do it up, instead starting to work on pulling up her tight jeans. I took the initiative and helped her do up the bra, and Eden came back from a quick trip to the washroom with a fresh washcloth and a perfume bottle. “No need to risk smelling like you had mind-boggling sex,” she smirked.

Rachel was quickly ready to go and let out a frustrated breath as she looked at the two of us, still naked. “I fucking love my kids, and my parents, but Goddamn it’s frustrating having a 92-year-old baby daddy even if he is wealthy as fuck and two overbearing parents who should have gotten a divorce about two decades ago. I really am sorry.”

“It’s alright, hon,” Eden said, hugging her friend quickly and then moving aside for me.

“Totally understandable,” I said, pulling her into a hug but making sure my lube-and-ass-covered cock didn’t brush against her clean clothes. I kissed her on the lips, for a long moment, and she breathed in through her nose before pulling away.

Rachel looked at me, quirking her lips a little. “I’ve got a massage booked next week, so I’ll apologise to you then. And I’ll apologise to you, Miss Freak, when we get together with the kids. And we’ll do this again, yeah? Next time maybe I’ll even try out this anal thing you two are raving about. It didn’t look so bad…” She smirked a little and noticed my cock bob a little as if it were nodding. “I’ll let myself out the back. You two get back to bein’ busy and enjoy yourselves.”

“Love you, Rach,” Eden said, giving her one more hug and a kiss on the cheek and then seeing her friend to the bedroom door.

“Love you too, bitch,” Rachel said as she left. “And I have fond, lusty feelings for you, Trev!”

Eden turned from the door as we listened to Rachel quickly head down the stairs.

“Well,” I said. “That changed the dynamic a little.”

“You forgot she had kids?” Eden asked. “Why would that change anything?”

“No, not that,” I said, taking her in my arms. “Just that she left. What do you want to do now?”

Eden laughed, grabbing my hands and bringing them back to my ass. “You, Mister, are going to finish what you started.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I growled playfully with a grin and picked her up.

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Eden made dinner and I helped out where I could. The plan had apparently been that the three of us, post-sex would eat out on the deck and have a little dinner date party before retiring upstairs for another round of the ol’ wham-bam-thank-you-MILF. The plan to eat outside shifted since she and Rachel wouldn’t be getting all dressed up - Eden showed me the dress she’d been planning on wearing Wow me and my jaw practically hit the floor.

It would have done the job.

Instead, she only wore an apron to make dinner, and I was restricted to my briefs. The level of grabass was almost disruptive to the cooking process, but not quite. Then we ate at the table by candlelight, naked and laughing as I sipped a beer and she sipped wine. We cleaned up after, washing dishes side by side, and she leaned against me with her head on my shoulder and sighed happily.

I kind of wanted to ask her if this, more of this, was what she really wanted. But I was a little scared to crack that seal. She had a full life and a kid and I was just starting my life and had Marissa thinking about something maybe real. So I didn’t ask, and she didn’t offer, and we were in the moment together.

We ended up making out with her sitting on the kitchen counter, and when I was fully hard she guided me into her and we fucked there but the height was a little wrong so I picked her up and carried her. Eden laughed in my ear, that warm, delightful laugh, as I brought her all the way to the stairs, up them and into her bedroom.

“You could have just brought me to the couch,” she said with a grin after I laid her down on the bed.

“I could have,” I shrugged. “But I think today is all about the bed.”

“Good with me,” she smiled. “Go turn on the speaker over there, let’s make a night of it.”

She was riding my face when it happened.

We were in a 69, and I was pretty much nose-deep in her pussy as I worked my tongue on her clit. Both my arms were wrapped around her so I could manhandle her ass, one finger teasing her asshole. Eden was moaning as she sucked my cock, working her lips in a partial corkscrew action, one hand massaging my balls. I could feel her nipples scraping against my stomach. She’d turned on a playlist that was basically Stripper Rock - anything other than Rap that you could hear at a strip club. It opened with Pour Some Sugar On Me and took off from there.

“Mom, you are not going to believe what Dad-”

The voice, and the sound of the door bursting open, almost made me jump out of my skin. Eden shot up off my dick, sitting up, which meant sitting down on my face, keeping me pinned.

“Daisy!” Eden said.

“Mom?” Daisy said. “What the fuck?”

“Mmf!” I protested at being literally suffocated.

Eden scrambled off of me.

“Trevor!?!”

“Daisy,” I said, shocked and a little resigned at seeing my ex.

“Mom!?”

“Daisy!” Eden said, now finally thinking to cover herself with an arm.

“Trevor!?” Daisy shouted accusingly, gesturing at the two of us in bed.

“Daisy!?” Eden said back loudly, gesturing at how she’d barged into the bedroom. I had a feeling Daisy had not been expected, though I did know that Eden kept up a good relationship with her despite the divorce. 

Silence fell in the room, except for the head bobbing and slightly ironic opening tune of Nine Inch Nails’ Closer. Daisy’s jaw was dropped open as she looked from her former stepmother to me, to my cock and then back again.

“Well, get on the bed or get out of the room, honey,” Eden finally said. “You also missed out on some of the best sex of your life with Trev once. You didn’t call, you didn’t text and you’re interrupting a very fucking good time.”