Vivian’s mom, Janet, hadn’t realised until she arrived at her place of work that today was Memorial Day — she wasn’t supposed to show up for work at the federal building today. She ought to have known that, except her mind had been preoccupied with how best to discipline her daughter. She was overworked and stressed up, and was looking forward to relaxing this weekend. The last thing she wanted was Vivian getting on her goddamn nerves. It was unfortunate she wasn’t married to Vivian’s father anymore — likely, Vivian misses him. Then again, it was good, too, that he wasn’t in her life anymore. The fool was a deadbeat before and after they got married. It was her fault not to have acted when she first saw the warning signs. She had been too in love at the time. Well, look at what love’s gotten you, girl. Just look!
Janet pulled into her driveway and turned off the engine, then opened the door and came out. Nothing had changed about the neighbourhood since she left. Most of her neighbours were unfurling their flags on their front porch; she ought to do the same. She slammed her door shut then approached the front door, hoping that Vivian was being good since she left. Maybe she had been too hard on her and need to cut her some slack. She, too, had done wild, crazy stuff during her days. We all have to grow up someday, as she knows soon enough Vivian will.
“Viv, I’m home,” she announced as she entered the house. “Are you upstairs?”
Janet shut the door and threw her keys into a bowl on a cabinet beside the door where she often kept it. She went looking in the living room, but stopped when her nose inhaled something odd. She removed her handbag from her shoulder and entered the living room with caution as her nose continued to inhale the pungent odour that was in the room. Janet had an immediate dramatic thought: The fuck has Vivian been up to in the short time that I’ve been out of the house?
“Vivian!”
“Hi, mom,” Vivian appeared at the doorway, breaming a wide smile. Janet noticed the smile and quickly knew her daughter had been up to something naughty. “Mom, I wasn’t expecting you back home so soon.”
“Yeah, I’ll bet you weren’t. What have you been up to, Viv? Tell me now before I get upset.”
“Nothing, mom. Gosh, I was just upstairs cleaning my closet. I didn’t even know when you arrived until you yelled my name.”
“You sure that’s all you’ve been doing? How come my nose is telling me something different in here.” Janet sniffed the air several times before turning to her daughter. “Have you had any man in here while I was gone?”
“No, mom! Why would I ever think of doing that?”
“Hmm. Well, this room does smell kinda funny. But I guess I’m being too hard on you lately. I’m sorry, honey. I’ve been kinda stressed lately.”
“You sure are, mom,” Vivian embraced her. “You need to relax and chill. Maybe find yourself someone to spend time with. You’ve been alone too long.”
“Ha! Yeah, right. You’re starting to sound like your dad. I’d bet he’d send someone to seduce me if he could so I won’t keep bugging him about alimony payments. Anyway, I’d best think of something to do.”
Vivian left her mom and returned upstairs.
Janet went to the kitchen, but stopped and thought for a moment, then decided to go upstairs. She got to the top of the stairs and quietly approached her daughter’s bedroom door. She placed her ear to the door and thought she heard two voices chattering inside.
Janet braced herself then turned the handle and flung the door open.
Janet was prepared for the worst, and it was exactly what she expected. There was her daughter, Vivian, naked except for her blouse, jerking a young man’s penis who it seemed she had hid inside her closet. At least she was half right about something, Janet thought as she strolled into her daughter’s room. Vivian had definitely been cleaning her closet.
“I knew it,” Janet said as she approached Vivian and her lover, Derrick. “And who might this young man be, Viv? I could have assumed I smelled something funny in the living room, but never would I have thought you’d have someone up in here.”
“Mom, this is Derrick. Please, it’s not what you think.”
“Oh, it sure looks like what I’m thinking,” Janet snapped. “You’ve been inviting strangers into my home whenever I’m not around. And who might you be, young man?”
“My name’s Derrick. I’m really sorry, Mrs. Larkins.”
“It’s Ms. Larkins to you, Derrick. Do your parents know where you are and what you’re doing right now?”
“Errr . . . not really — ”
“Mom, please, you don’t need to tell — ”
“Don’t say another word, Viv. You’ve done enough for one day; now’s my turn. Come with me, Derrick. Let’s see about you.”
Janet grabbed Derrick’s tee-shirt and propelled him forward. Derrick wasn’t wearing his pants. He stumbled at first, and glanced at Vivian who appeared helpless where she stood, moaning as her mom led Derrick out of her room. Derrick assumed at first that they were heading downstairs, instead Janet led him the opposite way towards her bedroom. They entered inside and she shut the door and turned the key in the lock before turning to confront her daughter’s lover.
“So, you’re the one who’s been fucking my daughter,” Janet pressed a finger on Derrick’s chest, compelling him to fall on her bed. His penis dangled at half-mast between his legs like a forgotten appendage. “Tell me how often she’s invited you over when I’m not around?”
“Actually, Ms. Larkin, it’s been a long time, and Vivian and I aren’t actually dating.”
“Oh, okay, you’re more like fuck buddies, is that it? Isn’t that what kids these days are about? No longer dating but instead screwing everything that crosses their path?”
Derrick couldn’t think of any response to give and merely shrugged his shoulders. He wished for nothing but to get the rest of his clothes from where Vivian left them and be out of this house before anything bad happened.
“Is this what you’re using to fuck my daughter?” Janet grabbed his cock, making Derrick wince when she did. “This what you’ve been using to stretch my little girl’s tight pussy?”
“Ms. Larkin — ”
“Call me Janet. About time I showed you young lovers what real pussy is about.”
Janet lifted her skirt up her thighs and then dropped to her knees while still wielding Derrick’s penis in her hand. She stuck out her tongue and lapped the underside of his shaft. Derrick reclined on the bed and watched with fascination as Vivian’s mom began attacking his prick. It didn’t take long before he began feeling some life creep into his dick. By this time, Janet was popping his cock into her mouth and rolling her tongue around its bulbous tip.
Derrick found himself starting to enjoy what Janet was doing to him. But he was a little sceptical of what to make of this. It wasn’t a normal thing to fuck a chick and then get surprised by her mom to then end up screwing the mom, too. He couldn’t help wondering if this was something Janet had done before with Vivian’s boyfriend, or if it was a novel experience. He decided not to bother his mind further with questions and to instead enjoy it for what it was.
Janet pushed down the sleeves of her blouse to dig into her bar cups to unearth her breasts. She stopped to pulled both of them out and then caressed Derrick’s dick between them as if it was a sausage, moaning while she did.
“I’ll bet Viv hasn’t done this to you yet, has she?” She gloated. “Yeah, she’s years away from getting full pair of tits like these.”
Derrick was stirred by her actions in ways he couldn’t comprehend. Who would have known that Vivian’s mother was a true slut. He suddenly realised that he had been banging the wrong person this entire time. Vivian was a pre-schooler compared to her mom who appeared to be a pro when it comes to dick-sucking.
Janet released his cock with a pop noise from her mouth, then rose to her feet and started taking off her clothes. Derrick flung his tee-shirt off his head and threw it to the floor.
There came a series of knocks on the door, followed by Vivian’s voice wanting to know if everything was all right.
“Everything is just fine, honey,” Janet said as she shoved her skirt down her legs included her panties. “Derrick and I are having a little chat. We’ll be out soon.”
She kicked her panties off her leg and it flew across the room and landed on her vanity bureau before she then came onto the bed. Derrick had adjusted himself, wielding his cock in his hand as she then came and mounted him. Janet held her breath as she let Derrick’s cock into her tight vagina, then let it off in a whoosh as the tip broke past her pussy lips. Her body unleashed a ringing tremor as she settled her buttock on his pelvis.
“Awwhhh dammit! Dammit!” Janet gasped. Her face writhed in pain and lust as the feel of his cock breaking into her pussy. She tried not to move a muscle as she felt her body wracked by the ongoing tremor from the invasion.
“Awwwhhhh fuck-fuck-fuck!”
“What was that mom?” Vivian hollered from behind her door.
“Oh, nothing, honey,” Janet responded back. She momentarily glanced behind her shoulder to make sure her door was still locked. ”We’ll be down soon, okay? Just give us a minute here.”
Her body gradually relaxed and she then began riding Derrick’s dick earnestly. She grunted each time she contracted her butt as she felt his cock slipping further into her womb. My God, it’s been fucking long since she allowed herself the opportunity of enjoying a good cock! Who would have thought she would be persuaded to try one upon catching her daughter having sex with a young man in her house?
So, this is what I’ve been missing out on!
This is what it feels like to be fucked by a good, strong dick!
Oh God, where have I been hiding all this time?
Myriad thoughts streamed across her mind as her body went on taking the brute erection jammed between her legs. Derrick aided her pleasure by jerking his hips and squeezing her butt with both hands. He, too, couldn’t hold back the gasps slipping through his lips the more he enjoyed the tight warmth that was Janet’s pussy.
Damn, it fucking feels great to fuck a mom and daughter, he thought. Sure would be great to do them both together.
It was at that moment that Derrick’s mind cut to the present when he heard a lock turn in the key. Even Janet, too, turned to look behind her shoulder as her bedroom door opened and a shadow entered the room.
“Mom?!?”