A man experience an after dinner surprise with his neighbor and her three daughters
I couldn't believe what I said. I had screamed out her youngest daughters name in the last moments of sex. I braced for what was to come as I had yet to look at Marie again. I imagined any moment the sting of a slap across my face, or her sobbing and screaming for me leave, or her even threatening to kill me or try herself. After all, this was the first day I had met this woman and had no idea what she was capable of or what to expect.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked down at her face as my manhood still lay inside her making its slow shrinking exit over time. I was surprised to see the calm and peaceful look she displayed, and for a hopeful moment, I thought she had missed the name I had so loudly and enthusiastically used was not her own.
Slowly her eyes looked up and focused on me with a relaxed look like after you have had a really good meal. Then again, she had had a really good meal before sex, and then I had stuffed her again in the bedroom.
"If I had known you liked Lacy, I would have really known what to say during sex," she said slowly, her southern drawl now dragging each word down even more then before.
I of course started to immediately dig myself out of the hole if this was some kind of trap.
"I'm so sorry Marie, I just met you all and learned all your names today. It was just an accident, a mix up."
"I'm not stupid Jon," she said in her same full and satisfied voice. "I am just surprised it was Lacy's name that slipped out and not Jenna's or Katie's. I guess you must have liked her and her oversized boy shorts," she finished with a laugh that was more snort than anything.
"Honestly Marie, it was just a mistake."
"Jon look, I promise you, I am glad you enjoyed yourself by letting one of my girls slip into your head. You certainly picked up the ride once she did, I could tell something had changed."
I didn't know what to say. Was it safe to not deny it anymore? It wasn't like I had planned to think of anyone else, but hadn't I been watching all three girls through the binoculars for a while. I never remembered just watching Marie except for a passing glance.
I lay there in thought as my member continued its messy exit out of Marie. I caught Marie smiling at me and I realized I had not said anything after her last statement. I started to open my mouth, probably just to deny it again, but she spoke first.
"It's flattering really, my daughters are a part of me, and when a man looks at them and thinks those things, I take it as a compliment to myself. "Don't you know that moms live vicariously through their daughters?" She asked me in a I am completely serious kind of tone.
I did think about it then, and in the back of my mind I really felt that was true. After all, how many moms push their daughters into beauty pageants featuring bikinis, dancing, and revealing dresses, and how many moms buy their daughters the very age inappropriate outfits and tell them how cute they look in things two sizes to small. My mind flashed back to Jenna and her tank top as my dick slipped out of Marie, but I could feel some fresh sensation when I thought about it run through my dripping cock.
On the courage of her middle daughters pageant winning tits, I remembered what she had said earlier about know what to say during sex if she knew I liked Lacy. So in one breath I told her I guess moms do live through their daughters sometimes and then ask her what she meant by her previous comment.
"Oh, just some things I could yell out during if I knew you were crushing on my little Lacy or if you like more than one."
That re-energized me down below enough the she felt it brush her.
"I think we have a winner," she said with an evil grin and then added "or maybe three winners."
I wasn't sure where she was going with this and then she said "you should see Lacy coming out of the bathroom after a shower, she is such a tall girl and that little towel has trouble covering everything."
I could have denied that I didn't want to hear something like that all I wanted to, but my cock betrayed me as it quickly stood at attention ready for round two as Marie wasted no time pulling me in much faster this time and started moving her hips again.
"Say anything you want about any of them, you will just flatter me more," she said.
I didn't say their names or anything at all at first, I was being as quiet as I had ever been during the act wondering if I had been up for a round two at all, but Marie started talking in greedy, guilty tones about her girls and I had not problem getting into things again.
"Lacy really does have a cute figure," she said, "its only her who hasn't realized it. Do you think my girls have cute feet? Wouldn't you enjoy one of the rubbing her toes up and down your cock?"
I groaned harder in response to each question never having been before this stimulated during sex, now learning the true meaning of a guilty pleasure.
Marie continued talking as my thrusting became more enthusiastic. The sex and the flirty chat about her young dolls was turning a neat trick for both of us as she only stopped talking to have her own moments that were beyond her control.
"Maybe next time you see Jenna you can get a good look down her tank top, or I could drop something and let one of my little girls pick it up for you so you can see them bend over."
I increased my speed and effort to a volume probably not previously achieved, leaving the realm of love making behind and straight fucking this lady below. Finally I broke my silence as I tried a tempting word out on my tongue. "Oh Lacy!" I grunted going for gold on my first verbal cue.
I was met with immediate approval as Marie shouted "tell me what you want to do to them."
I let myself go and held back at the same time like a skydiver with a parachute so I did not go to far to fast.
"I want to see Jenna's titties! I want to see all her girls in less clothes showing off what mama and daddies fucking gave them!"
I learned at that moment I was not the best at talking dirty in the bedroom but it did the trick as I shot cum I didn't know I had into Marie and collapsed gently on top her her.
"Had enough?" She asked.
I found myself hesitant to go any further down that rabbit hole tonight and not even capable of going down Marie's hole again so I decided to call it.
I got up and collected my clothes, both my new ones that used to be her husbands and the ones I had originally worked on her fence in.
We agreed that I would just work on Saturdays since I wasn't getting paid and I already had a day job and my own house to tend to. Although as I was leaving, I began to worry some weirdness had hit her if she did not want to see me for a week, but then she said "come back Monday night for dinner, and I have a surprise to show you then, but its not what you think," she stated matter of factly.
A surprise I thought and not what I think. Truthfully I could not think of what kind of surprise she could be thinking about. Although I sure had had a few this evening, but another dinner with the girls was a welcome thought and this time since it would be on a Monday night, I thought I might get to spend more time with them and a smile came across my face as I walked home.
Even though Monday night had been right around the corner, well a day or so around the corner, it felt much longer. I found myself nervous and excited as I donned a t-shirt and jeans and slipped my feat into a pair of crocs. The surprise Marie mentioned loomed in the back of my mind, but I was more looking forward to dinner with the girls, but then I entertained a thought that the surprise could be that we might be alone and while the girls were all gone and I felt my countenance drop at the thought of that. Marie was cute, fun, and a good fuck, but deep in the back of my mind I knew she wasn't the main attraction.
I walked over to the house unsure how much I was looking forward to things now, but when I knocked on the door and Lacy answered, I felt the proverbial breath of fresh air but really just wanted to take in the scent of her. I imagined she smelled of sweat and maybe even cooking as the smells of the kitchen danced to my nose and I followed them and Lacy in.
I couldn't believe it took me this long to notice, but I looked down and now saw that Lacy wore the short shorts that both of her sisters had on as well, although Jenna was still the only one in a tank. Katie really didn't have the tits for one and a tank wouldn't fit Lacy's personality, at least not right now.
The other two girls were setting the table and I saw that even Marie was sporting capris this evening.
"The girls are going to join us in your surprise later Jon, it will be fun," Marie said casually.
I hid the excitement on my face with no small effort and let my imagination have a brief moment of insanity as it played out the scenario of the girls joining us in bed, but once again, that is probably something that only happens in cheesy online adult stories.
Dinner was delicious once again and no shoes or socks were in sight. I even took my crocks off and laid them by the door.
Even watching the girls eat had been entertaining and indicative of their individual personalities. Katie who was the oldest and somehow the shrimpiest at the same time ate like a pig showing off a metabolism she obviously didn't get from her mom. Jenna ate like the beauty queen she was, simply picking at her food and moving it around more than eating it. And Lacy seemed to take time and enjoy each bite like her mom did. Although chewing with her mouth closed was not a lady like habit she had picked up, as she ate more like a 14 year old boy than a 14 year old girl.
After dinner, Marie announced it was time for my surprise and told the girls to come on. All the girls either grabbed my arms or helped push me with Marie as if I would give resistance to a surprise involving them. Admittedly though, the enjoyment of their touch was worth hanging on to.
We came to a door that Katie opened with stairs going down and at the base of the stairs was another door. I realized it was a basement that must be somewhat underground. We got to the bottom of the stairs and Katie flung open the door and all the girls said "surprise" and giggled.
I walked into the room, the smell of chemicals hitting me first. It was really strong and the room was actually very warm. When my eyes got past the shock and I looked around, I realized the smell must be chlorine because I found myself staring at an in ground pool in their basement. This was a surprise indeed.
Marie told me she had a swimsuit her husband used to wear laid out on the bed upstairs and all the girls went upstairs to change into theirs and I could not wait.
I changed quickly upstairs, mostly because there is not much to a guys swimsuit, and I was the first one back. I felt like I was watching a naughty fashion show as the girls came in, but then again it was probably simply naughty in my mind and innocent everywhere else.
Lacy came in first wearing a modest one piece that was meant for someone who liked to swim and splash around in the pool. Her long torso was evident and gave her an elegance she wouldn't understand. It was the first time I got to see her thighs in all their glory and I wasn't disappointed at the smooth muscle tone I wished I could have stared at openly much longer than I did.
Jenna came next in a bikini that could only be considered a size small. Her body was healthy, nubile, and tan. Every movement showcased why she was a reigning beauty queen in one of the tougher pageants around. If anyone wanted to say those pageants were not about sex, they could look at Jenna and loose the argument on the spot.
Katie came in then and I thought her frame could be no smaller than I pictured it but she almost bordered on anorexic showing off ribs and a form that was to young to not look healthy and vibrant. I then started to wonder what kind of bad habits she had, but sheI wore her bikini showing off as much skin as she could like most girls around her age.
Marie came in last in a modest one piece with a skirt around it. I guess the girls did not know about our interlude and that did not surprise me that she wanted to give the appearance of modesty around me.
I was almost sad when we all got into the water and most of the girls were then covered up, but Lacy got on the diving board several times and I enjoyed watching her jump in different ways quite gracefully. Katie even got up there once and did a silly jump. I was pressured into getting up there but I have to admit I enjoyed all eyes on me for the wrong reasons or the right.
"Lets play chicken!" Marie voiced.
By that time, Jenna was on a float and had no interest but Lacy was climbing on my shoulders and Katie on her moms. I had an inward blush as I realized my head was in between Lacy's legs and mused that is I could turn around with my head facing her inner thighs and everything in between that I could spark her interest in boys very quickly. I put my hands on her upper thighs to help hold her on glad the water hid my erection that was forming as the object of my fascination was pressed tightly against the back of my head.
The game began and ended just as quickly as Lacy bought her body forward in a rush above my shoulders knocking her sister backwards off her moms shoulders and into the pool. Lacy had played to win and that didn't surprise me. Katie had just played to be goofy and Jenna sat on her float idly by with no intention of getting her hair wet.
Marie was laughing at her daughter who had just hit the water, and I lowered Lacy down with caring into the pool and it earned me a warm smile from her.
My erection was still prominent and still underwater and what Marie said next didn't help it at all.
"Hey girls, lets skinny dip!" she yelled across the pool with a quick wink to me.
The girls looked at her and than looked at me and then I heard Lacy say in a harsh whisper to her mother "but mom, theres a man in the pool," she pointed out as if this was not obvious to her mom.
Now all eyes were on me and I was looking at Marie, waiting for her next words or move to take place.
To be continued...
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