Chapter 19

The memory of her mother’s talented tongue between her legs was all the encouragement Michelle needed, and she climbed into the bed between her parents. “This is so weird,” she joked as she pulled the covers up to her neck and giggled nervously.

“Just relax, honey,” her mother whispered as she stroked Michelle’s hair, “we both love your father and we’re going to give him something he’s only dreamt about.”

Michelle looked over at her father, who was grinning like the Cheshire cat, and she felt relaxed. Her mother’s caresses continued down her back while her father leaned in to kiss her. Michelle recalled her first time with her father and how worried she was about hurting her mother, but that all felt ridiculous now that she was in their bed between them.

Sarah cupped her daughter’s breasts from behind and began rolling her nipples between her fingers. This caused Michelle’s pussy to flood, and she was sure she was leaving a wet spot on her parent’s Egyptian cotton sheets.

John broke off his kiss with Michelle and leaned over her to kiss Sarah. Her mother’s fingers continued playing a concerto on her aching nipples, and she felt her father’s hand snake into the front of her panties. She spread her legs wider to give him better access to her core and felt his middle finger strumming her throbbing clit.

Michelle felt her mother’s hand on her chin, pulling her head back toward her. She felt Sarah’s lips on her own before she realized her parents had stopped kissing. Women kiss so differently than men, and her mother’s lips, coupled with her father’s fingers, were driving her closer to her first orgasm. She gasped when her father’s fingers left her pussy but purred when they were replaced by her mother’s.

Her mother pulled away from their kiss as her father offered his fingers to her, still wet with Michelle’s juices. Sarah eagerly licked the sweet nectar off her husband’s digits and was soon joined by her daughter savoring her taste.

“I think he’d like us to lick something else,” Sarah whispered as she withdrew her hand from her daughter’s cunt. Michelle felt her mother grab the hem of her teddy and lift her arms so she could pull it up and over her head. She turned and unbuttoned Sarah’s pajama top, slipping it off of her shoulders so both women were now topless.

Michelle climbed over her father as he scooted toward the center of the bed. She felt his hard cock rub against her leg, smearing precum on her inner thigh and realized he had been buck-naked this whole time. She resisted the urge to impale herself on that tempting totem pole and settled in next to him, encircling his erection with her left hand.

As her mother kissed her way down her father’s hairy chest and stomach, Michelle rubbed her thumb around the head of his throbbing cock. She held his cock out and watched her mother envelop the shiny head between her ruby-red lips. Michelle stroked the root of his cock while her mother bobbed on the upper half. Sarah coughed as his cockhead nudged the back of her throat, and she pulled off, leaving a string of spit attached from her lower lip to the tip of his manhood.

Michelle took this as an invitation to showcase her oral skills. She lowered her head and licked the string of saliva off the tip of his cock before taking him deeply into her mouth. Neither woman could deep throat, but they more than made up for it with enthusiasm. Michelle swirled her tongue around the underside of his cock as she bobbed her head, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could. Her mother held her hair and whispered encouragement as she watched the look of pure bliss on her husband’s face.

The two Lynch women alternated, sucking John’s cock, and sneaking kisses as they passed the phallus between them. Michelle lowered her head and sucked her father’s balls into her mouth as her mother continued the blowjob. The moans of pleasure and mumbled words from the head of the bed let them know that their efforts were being thoroughly appreciated.

John lowered the covers to watch the two most important women in his life pleasure his manhood. Sarah took his cock out of his mouth to ask, “As good as you had imagined?”

“A thousand times better,” was his breathy reply.

Michelle and Sarah both pursed their lips on the sides of his cock, dragging their lips up and down his shaft, pausing to kiss each time they reached the tip. The pace of John’s breathing made it evident he wasn’t going to last much longer, so Michelle reached down and rubbed the pad of her middle finger over his anus.

The first volley of cum caught them by surprise and painted the left side of Sarah’s face. Michelle quickly put her mouth over the head before the next spasm and caught the warm load on her tongue. She closed her lips around her father’s cock and jerked the shaft as more of his salty goodness filled her mouth.