Karen’s Mother

Fbailey story number 300

Karen’s Mother

My daughter Lori only gets to visit me on weekends since the divorce. I rent half a house from a divorced woman with a daughter named Karen that is my daughter’s age. They get along very well and Lori spends at least one night at their house, usually Friday night.

Karen’s mother Melody is a fine looking lady too. At thirty-three she is in excellent shape. She runs five or ten miles every morning and participates in marathons too. She looks wonderful in a tight T-shirt and tight jeans. She is all leg and I find that a real asset.

I moved in last September and now that it is April and the weather had turned much better I noticed that Melody had started wearing tiny shorts and half shirts a lot.

Then one Friday I picked Lori up at her mother’s place and brought her back. Karen came over to play with her for a while until bedtime because her mother was taking a long hot bubble bath. You know the kind with plenty of bubbles, lots of lit candles, romantic music, and a bottle of wine. Well just before bedtime Melody came over to get the girls and did she ever look good.

There is one door that come into the house from the street and then our two doors depending on which side you wish to visit. In other words Melody did not have to go outside to get to my apartment, so she didn’t bother to put anything on to cover herself up with.

I was treated to Melody wearing just a pair of pink lacy thong panties and a pink half shirt. The bottom portion of her breasts including her nipples were hanging out the bottom of her top. I was very impressed.

Karen shouted, “Mom you’re supposed to wear a bra. You know that your boobs are hanging out and that it’s not a pretty sight?”

I replied, “oh contrary, I think they’re simply lovely.”

Melody smiled and said, “Thank you kind sir.”

Karen said, “Mom you’re drunk.”

It was really strange seeing their roles reversed like that. Karen was chastising her mother’s choice in clothes rather than what my wife does to our daughter. Maybe that’s why I let Lori dress any way that she wants too when she is with me.

Melody lifted up her top to reveal her long saggy breasts. They looked like something out a cartoon with a little old lady. However I found them extremely exciting to look at.

Karen said, “Mom you should be ashamed of yourself.”

Melody replied, “Why? He likes them. Look at the bulge in his pants.”

Karen said, “Mom you’re disgusting.” Then she ran out.

Surprisingly Lori said, “I like your boobs Melody. I wish mine were like that.” Then my daughter lifted her T-shirt up to her armpits to reveal her tiny boobs to me for the very first time ever.

Melody removed her half shirt then she helped Lori out of her T-shirt. Melody then asked, “What else do you have to show us?” With that Melody dropped her panties to the floor and kicked them away. She had a beautiful pussy with short hairs and trimmed all around the edges. Her pussy lips were swollen and glistening. It may have been from her bath oil but I thought that it was just her pussy juice glistening like that in the light.

All eyes were then on Lori. I didn’t know what to expect. Then all of a sudden Lori dropped her pants and her panties to the floor and stepped out of them. I then saw her pussy with some faint hairs around her lips and across the top. I was simply amazed.

Melody walked over to her and asked, “Are you ready to play around with a big girl?”

Lori said, “I think so. Karen and I have been doing it for a while now.”

Melody said, “I know and I was jealous. Do you fool around with your mother?”

Lori replied, “Yes a lot in fact. Almost every night.”

Wow! At least she was honest.

Then Melody asked, “Is it okay if your father watches us?”

Lori looked at me and smiled before she nodded her head yes.

Melody asked, “Can he have you when I finished?”

Again Lori looked at me, blushed, and nodded her head yes.

Oh my God! My daughter was going to let me have her after Melody was done with her. Oh my God!

Melody placed Lori on the very edge of the couch and pushed her back gently. Melody then got down between her legs, lifted Lori’s feet up onto her shoulders and pushed her face into my daughter’s pussy. After a while Melody asked, “Are you a virgin?”

Again my daughter nodded yes.

Melody asked, “Can your father fuck you after I get you all ready for him?”

Again the nod.

Melody was really going to town on my daughter. She was giving her a lot of pleasure and then finally Lori arched her back and thrust into Melody’s face. We both knew that Lori had an orgasm and according to her the very first one from a source other than her own finger. Melody motioned me closer and helped me get undressed.

Lori looked at my cock and asked, “Will it fit?”

Melody smiled and said, “You bet it’ll fit then you will want it in there as often as you can get it. I promise you. I know that I never get enough. Maybe I’ll have to visit your father on the nights that you don’t sleep with him. By the way this is our little secret. Don’t tell your mother about it. She already doesn’t like your father.”

So I knelt between my daughter’s legs and surprisingly she grabbed my cock and held it right up against her opening. As I eased it into her Lori just smiled.

Lori said, “Melody you’re right I does feel good. Mom broke my cherry with her dildo a couple of months ago. She wanted me to let her boyfriend fuck me but I wouldn’t let him. I don’t like him. Mom got real mad when he left and never came back. She decided that all he wanted in the first place was to fuck me.”

Melody said, “I think you’re right. You don’t have to let anyone fuck you that you don’t want too.”

I added, “That includes me too.”

Lori smiled up at me and said, “I like you fucking me daddy. All the time mommy was doing things to me I was thinking that it was you.”

Melody asked, “What kind of things sweetie?”

Lori said, “She liked to give me a bath every night and wash my titties and my pussy. She liked to make sure the inside was clean so she would poke her fingers in to check. She poked around in my asshole too. Then she would lick my pussy after it was all nice and clean. Then I would have to lick her pussy before her bath when it was kind of yucky from all day. Sometimes I could taste her pee and other times I knew that there was cum in there. I would have to give her pussy a tongue bath after work every day too. Sometimes it was gross but she made me do it. I had to suck one of her boyfriend’s cocks before he would fuck her too. That’s the guy that wanted to fuck me.”

Melody then asked, “Do you really want to live with your mother or would you like to live here with your father and I?”

Lori didn’t hesitate to answer, “Here with you guys and Karen.”

Melody asked, “So what do you and Karen do to one another?”

Lori smiled and said, “We like to fall asleep in the sixty-nine position. We both like the way the other tastes.”

That was all I could take. I pumped my cum into her like there was no tomorrow. I was sure that I gave her more than I had ever given her mother. Then I asked, “Are you on the pill?”

When she said, “No!” I about died then she said, “I get some kind of shot.” I had never felt so relieved.

Melody got right back where she had been and cleaned Lori up. She offered a tongue scoop of cum to Lori and she sucked it right up. Watching them was wonderful. Then I noticed how long Melody’s tits were when she leaned over like that. They were long and thin and they swung nicely as she licked Lori’s pussy clean. I got under her and tried to catch a nipple in my mouth as it went by. Talk about a bust in the mouth. When I did latch onto it I sucked about half of it into my mouth. It was soft and squishy like a stress ball. Hell if I could play with her tits like that I would never have any stress.

Just as Melody finished and we sat on the couch together naked with me in the middle in walked Karen asking, “Are you guys done yet? I want to go to bed.”

Melody said, “Do what you want. I’m sleeping here tonight…and maybe every night from now on if he’ll have me.”

Lori said, “You can sleep with me if you want.” Then Lori got up, took Karen’s hand, and led her toward her bedroom. We heard Lori say, “We should invite your mother to join us sometime. Can she ever do things with her tongue. Oh! I think I just had an orgasm thinking about it. And can my dad ever fuck. You should try him. I bet he’s better than your father.”

Melody laughed and said, “She ain’t kidding either. He can’t fuck for shit. Why do you think I left him?”

She poked one of her nipples back into my mouth and said, “So how was your daughter?”

I smiled and replied, “Just as tight as I thought she would be.”

Melody said, “You need to take her mother back to court and get full custody. All that bitch wants is to whore her daughter out to her boyfriends so that they will fuck her.”

I asked, “Am I any better?”

She replied, “You most certainly are. You don’t need to whore her out to fuck me.”

Then from upstairs I heard, “Daddy can you come up here? Karen wants you to fuck her now.”

Melody said, “You better go. I’ll just have to wait my turn. Damn it!”

The End
Karen’s Mother
300

Author’s Note:

Three hundred stories and eleven million readers is quite an accomplishment and I owe it all to you. I am so thankful for all of my readers, their ratings, and all of the private messages that I have received.

With all of the new writers and the many stories being posted I find myself reading more and writing less so please don’t expect a story each day as I have done in the past.

I have found a lot of very good writers and also a lot of very bad writers. It is a sad thing when someone cannot write properly in his or her own language. I do give a lot of credit to those using English as a second language though, because I myself could not write a simply story in any other language. In fact those of us that speak English have a hard time understanding those from England and Australia at time, however I love to read their stories and wish that they would write more for us.

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