My Life - S01 E43

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My Life - S01 E43

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 43

In the middle of the night I awoke, needing to take a piss. My eyes were still shut as I stumbled into the bathroom. Walking back to the bed they were open slightly. I thought maybe I had dreamt it, but there in Lyla's massive bed was Lyla sound asleep, on one side was an empty spot where I had been, on the other was Shelby. Both women were lying on their backs, the sheets pulled down to their stomachs, exposing their bare breasts. They were only slightly visible from the outside light through the windows, but you could see the beautiful resemblance of a mother and daughter. I smiled at the sight, crawled back into bed, and drifted off.

The moming light glowing through my eyelids woke me up. I laid. there unwilling to mave yet. But there was noise. Something familiar, something rhythmic and moist... a blow job? I shifted slightly, but no, my morning wood was not being serviced. I frowned to myself. The sound continued, a squishy-suckling sound, and then a soft moaning. I forced my eyes open, the room was bright, slowly I turned my head to the right. At the other end of the bed was Shelby, she was still laying on her back, her eyes squeezed shut, but her mouth hung open, a hushed cry escaped. She was covered from the waist down and there was movement under the sheets. Was she really masturbating?!

Don't get me wrong, I'm Horny first thing in the morning too (1 glanced down at the tent over my crotch), but why finger yourself when you have a hard cock 3ft away!?

My annoyance subsided as I looked back at the motion under the blanket at her lap. There was someone under there! Had one of her brothers snuck into the room? Did she even realize it wasn't me? Where was Lyla? Just then Shelby began to climax. She blindly grabbed the pillow from behind her head and flipped it over her face to muffle the squeals of delight. Through what seemed like several minutes of 'AHHS', one word was distinguishable, 'mom'.

"MOMI?" I blurted out. Shelby threw the pillow off of her face and turned to me, shocked. The sheets ripped back, Lyla's head emerged, her hand wiping what was undoubtedly Shelby's wetness from her mouth. "Lyla?!"

"Oh my God!" Shelby cried.

"Oh relax, he's not upset, just surprised." Lyla insisted.

"What happened to your rule about you two not doing anything with each other?" I asked.

"Well... I haven't gotten to play with another woman in awhile, so when I woke up I looked next to me and saw her laying there.." Lyla glanced at Shelby, "she so lovely, that before I realized it, I was rubbing her."

"I woke up and was shocked that it was her" Shelby said shyly, "but it felt so good that I let her keep going. Then she went under the covers and... I was curious to see what it would be like to have a female go down on me... I loved it...I didn't think of it as my 'mom' just thought of it as another woman pleasing me... you won't say anything will you?!"

"No of course not." How could I be a hypocrite when I enjoyed my own mother giving me oral, daily, for months?

"No he definitely won't." Lyla said, giving me a knowing look. Shelby's face softened, relieved.

"But I'm a little jealous." I gave Lyla a fake pouty face. "You know that I like when you go down on ME in the morning."

"Oh brother!" She smiled, "I only have one mouth, so you'll have to learn to share." I stuck out my bottom lip. "But since she's done, it's your turn!" She said, crawling across the bed on all fours.

She positioned herself between my legs like she had with Shelby. Her head hovering over my completely stiffened erection. A drip of precum was oozing out, she licked it off with the tip of her tongue. She pushed a bit of saliva out between her lips, letting it drip down to the head of my cock, then cutting it off. The spit ran down. She reached out and grabbed it at the top, I shuddered. Morning wood was always especially hard and sensitive. She kept a firm grip and pushed her hand down my shaft. She went up and down two or three times, I clawed at the bed because it hurt so good. Then from the top she slid her hand down again, lowering her head at the same time, taking me into her mouth, and I closed my eyes as she proceeded to suck and stroke me.

Shelby scooted up next to me. She sat up and leaned over, putting a hand down on either side of my body, so her face hung above me. She lowered her lips to mine and kissed me, softly at first, then more passionately. I reached up with my right hand and slid my fingers into her hair and pulled her down, kissing harder. My left hand crawled down my side toward where Lyla was bobbing my cock in and out of her mouth. I lifted it and lightly placed it on the back of her head, not pushing down, simply enjoying the feeling of the up and down motion.

I laid there, Lyla's lips around my dick, Shelby's lips against mine, and my hands on each of their heads. The build up to my orgasm wasn't long, and soon was pumping a fresh warm load of semen down Lyla's throat. I had to pull Shelby away so I could breathe as I came. Shelby laid back down on the bed, as Lyla cleaned my cock.

"So" Lyla sat up, "what's your plan for today?" She looked at me.

"Well I have to go to my house today and finish cleaning it

"OK.. Well you both should probably get out of here, the boys will be getting up soon."

Shelby and I both rolled out of the bed and dressed. It was actually still pretty early, so the twins hadn't gotten up yet, we snuck quietly up to our rooms. I laid down and slept another hour before finally getting up and heading across town. As I pulled into the driveway I noticed Mariola's car was gone, they must've gone out. "Thank God' I thought to myself, maybe now could get something done without the distraction. I laughed a little.

I went in and got right to work. The cleaning wasn't hard or anything, just time consuming. After more than 2 hours I had only finished the upstairs, I walked down the stairs just as the front door opened, and in walked my mom.

"Hey sweetie!"

"Mom!?" ran up and hugged her, I hadn't seen her in months, and barely talked to her. "What are you doing here?"

"Papers to sign, and wanted to make sure the house was all set for when I turn over the keys." She looked around, "looks good."

"Ya, only have this floor left to clean."

"Want some help?"

"Ya, definitely." And we got to work.

She was wearing a pair of old khaki shorts and a tank top that she used to wear when doing house work, they fit her great. I couldn't help myself, I kept checking her out. Every time she bent over I was looking, if her back was to me then it was her ass, if she was facing me then it was her cleavage. I was being sly about it, but she caught me.

She was on her hands and knees wiping the base boards and I was cleaning a window looking down at her ass. The shorts hugged her perfectly. She glanced back and saw me looking at her crack, trying to see some semblance of a camel toe. I quickly looked away, not smoothly I might add. Her face didn't show, but she was flattered and chuckling in her head.