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	Generations
	by Ann Douglas
       (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

Part Two

	"Then I want you to prove to my Mother
that you are the best lover that I've ever had."
Rachel said as she pressed her lips against his for a
brief moment.  "I want you to show her that you
are all that I'm ever going to want or need in my
life.  That you are the one that I'm going to be
faithful to."
	"This is crazy."  Stanley thought as he
tried to understand the situation.  He thought
about it for a moment more as Rachel continued
to kiss and caress his body.
	He suddenly thought he understood.
Rachel was a nympho, and doubtlessly her Mother
knew it as well.  Mrs. Romanowski was worried
that her daughter would never be able to be
sexually satisfied by just one man.  To prove her
wrong, Rachel wanted her to see just how
satisfied she was with Stanley.
	"Omigod!" Stanley suddenly exclaimed as
he realized his conclusion was only half-right.
	Rachel didn't want Stanley just to show
her what a good lover he was, she wanted him to
"show her."  Show as in demonstrate personally.
Rachel wanted him to make love to her Mother.
	"Am I understanding you?"  Stanley asked
as he looked into Rachel's blue eyes.  "You want
me to..."  on the chance that he had vastly misread
the situation somehow, he couldn't bring himself
to even say the words.
	"I want you to fuck my Mother."  Rachel
whispered in his ear, leaving no room for doubt in
what she was saying.  "I want you to fuck her the
same way you fuck me, so that she'll never have
any doubt that I can be true to you.  Will you do
that for me?"
	Stanley's first reaction was that this was
insane.  His second was that he was nuts to even
consider the idea, and that Rachel was probably
just as nuts to suggest it.  His third reaction, once
it all sunk in, was that this was probably every
guy’s most perverse secret fantasy.  And his wife
to be wanted him to do it.
	Stanley looked again beyond Rachel to her
Mother standing there.  She had stopped at her
undergarments, but he could see that his original
assessment in the kitchen was right on the money.
Ruth was still an attractive woman, and in good
shape for her age as well.  The choice would've
been a lot harder if she had been old, ugly and fat.
	"If you really want me to do this, Honey."
he said as he turned back to Rachel.  "Then of
course I will."

	No sooner had those words left his mouth,
than Ruth quickly left the room.  A cold chill
suddenly filled Stanley as he wondered if maybe
this had all been some kind of strange test and by
saying he would go along with it, he had already
failed.
	"What's going on?"  he asked nervously.
	"It's okay."  Rachel said reassuringly.
"Unlike me, Mom's not about to do it on a couch.
Not when there's a bed available."
	Stanley was relieved when she said that.
But before he followed Ruth, there was something
he had to ask Rachel.
	"Sugar, I have to ask,"  he said.  "How the
hell did you ever come up with an idea like this?  I
mean you've come up with some pretty strange
notions in the time I've known you, but even you
have to admit, this is pretty far out there.  I still
can't believe your Mother is going along with
this."
	"Going along with this?"  Rachel laughed.
"Sweetness, this is her idea."
	"What?"  Stanley said in disbelief.
	"That's right."  she went on.  "It seems
before I was born, and not that long after her wild
hippie days, my Mother and Father did a tour in
the Peace Corp as well."
	"Wait a second," Stanley interrupted.  "I
thought you had to have a degree or something to
join the Peace Corp."
	"Don't let that picture on the wall fool
you,"  Rachel explained.  "My Dad had a degree in
Engineering before he let his hair grow, and my
Mom has two of them, Nursing just happens to be
what she loves most.  You don't think these brains
of mine that you love so much were a fluke, do
you?"
	Properly chastised, Stanley kept his mouth
shut and let Rachel finish her explanation.
	"Well it seems that they wound up
stationed on this island in the South Pacific.  Dad
to help build a hospital and Mom to help improve
the general health.  Anyway, it seems the people
on this island had some pretty strange customs.
One of the more interesting ones was the practice
of a prospective groom having to first spend a
night with his prospective Mother in Law.  The
theory was that she would insure that her
daughter's wedding night would be a memorial
one."
	Stanley had heard of a lot of strange
customs, but that had to take the cake.  Calling to
mind what some of those Mother in Laws must
have looked like, he had to shudder.
	"I'm sure you find this all fascinating,"
Rachel concluded.  "But Mother is waiting."
	With that, she sent her lover off to have
carnal knowledge of her Mother.


	'Ruth ... ?"  Stanley said hesitantly as he
stood at the door to her bedroom.
	It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to
the light inside.  The room was bathed in the glow
of a dozen scented candles, scattered about the
room.  Evidently Ruth had given the situation
some thought beforehand.  He wondered how
long she and Rachel had been planning this.  It
was obvious to him now that the whole situation
with the blowjob had been a setup.  Something to
get him going and be more receptive to the idea of
having sex with Ruth.  Not that he was about to
complain.
	"Ruth ... ?"  he repeated as he stepped into
the room.  Suddenly he felt very nervous.
	"I'm right here, Stanley."  he heard her say.
	As he passed the large dresser that had
been blocking his view, Stanley saw Ruth
stretched out naked on her bed.  In the soft
candlelight, she looked younger than her fifty-two
years.  Now without her bra and panties, he could
see that her breasts were about the same size as
Rachel's, but just hung a little lower.  The effects
of age and motherhood he guessed.  He also took
note that her honey blond hair didn't extend to the
thick bush between her leg.  That was a mixture of
dirty blond, white and gray.
	The young man had read somewhere that
before you married a woman, you should take a
good look at her mother.  The reason being that
your wife was probably going to look like that in
thirty years.  Well if Rachel was going to look like
Ruth did right now, Stanley was sure he wasn't
going to have any complaints.
	Stanley moved to the side of the bed and
sat down next to Ruth.  For the life of him, he
couldn't think of a thing to say.  Luckily, talk
wasn't exactly what the older woman had in mind.
	Ruth sat up and started to unbutton his
shirt.  Warm as the night had been, he hadn't worn
an undershirt beneath it.  As Ruth got to the last
button, she reached up and ran her fingers across
the dark hair of his chest.  Stanley was no
bodybuilder, but he still had a nice form.
	After helping him off with his shirt, Ruth
undid his belt and then his pants.  Soon, all that he
had left were his underpants.  She ran her hand
behind his head and drew him closer.  Their lips
met, and she gave him a kiss that little resembled
that a man would normally expect from a woman
old enough to be his mother.
	Then, just as abruptly, she broke off the
kiss and moved back onto the bed.  Stanley
looked at her propped up against the headboard
and realized everything so far had been to set him
at ease.  From this point he was on his own.

	Taking up the challenge, he pulled down
his shorts and dropped them on the floor.  Even in
the dim light, Ruth could see that his cock was
already semi-hard again.  Stanley took his cock in
hand and stroked it a few times, completing his
erection.  Then he climbed onto the bed with
Ruth.
	Pushing aside the knowledge that this was
the mother of the woman he loved, Stanley kissed
her with all the passion he could muster.  Ruth
returned his kiss with equal warmth, and drove
her tongue deep into his mouth.
	Stanley pressed his body against hers as
they kissed again and again.  Their lips and
tongues locked as he rubbed his stiff cock against
her bushy mound.  He continued to kiss her,
working his way down to her neck and then
moving on to her breasts.  Like her daughter,
Ruth had very sensitive nipples and it only took
the barest caress of his tongue to make them hard.
	Ruth's areola were much darker than
Rachel's, but pretty much the same in size and
shape.  He guided the closest one into his mouth,
working the same magic on them that Rachel
loved so much.  After all, the object here was to
show Ruth how happy he was able to make her
daughter.
	Ruth seemed to agree as well as she
uttered a soft moan of appreciation for his efforts.
Stanley quickly worked his mouth to her other
breast as well, using his fingers on the mound he
had just vacated.
	As he devoted most of his attention to
Ruth's breasts, Stanley continued to rub his cock
against her mound as well.  It was good that he
had so recently come, because that meant it would
take more than that to get him going again.
	He took both breasts in hand, pressing his
face between them.  Everywhere he could, the
young man kissed, licked and caressed the naked
flesh.  The difference in their ages no longer
seemed to matter.  He was a man in his prime, and
regardless of anything else, she was a desirable
woman.
	Stanley kissed his way across her stomach,
down across her waist until he came to her lightly
colored patch. He ran his fingers gently across it,
pressing his index finger inward until it parted her
entranceway and slid inside her.  It seemed surreal
to him that one day, long ago, Rachel had come
from there.  But as quick as that thought appeared
in his mind, it vanished just as quickly.  He was no
longer thinking of Ruth as a mother, only a lover.
	He planted a kiss right in the center of her
womanhood, tickling the pink flesh with his
tongue.  He pressed first one, then two and finally
a third finger inside her, sliding them in and out.
They continued to massage her valley of love,
even as his probing tongue joined them.
	Stanley had always loved licking a
woman's pussy, having learned very early on it
was one of the best ways to satisfy them.  He'd
never practiced his art on a woman of Ruth's age
before, but quickly came to realize in just a few
minutes that age matters very little.  Her reactions
were the same as a woman half her years.
	With unbridled enthusiasm, Stanley drove
his tongue and fingers again and again to Ruth's
most sensitive spots.  He could feel her body
spasming as each successive wave of rapture
washed over her body.  If she was like any of the
other women he had known, he knew she was
ready for the main course.

	Stanley rolled Ruth over onto her stomach
and pushed a pillow under her.  She realized that
he wanted to enter her doggy style and lifted her
ass high into the air.  Just because Rachel loved it
when he fucked her this way, Stanley had no
reason to think Ruth would to.  Then again, he
had no reason to think she wouldn't.
	His cock was as ready as it was ever going
to be, totally recharged from his previous climax.
Using one hand to spread her legs as far open as
he could, Stanley took hold of his cock with the
other and guided it to the now wet entrance of her
pussy.  He rubbed the head of his cock up and
down the length of her sex, covering the tip of his
manhood with her natural lubricants.  Still holding
it tightly, he eased his cock past her outer walls.
	A loud moan from between the pillows
Ruth was resting on acknowledged his entry.  The
young man was greatly surprised by both how
tight the older woman still was, as well as how
wet.  There were two more old myths shot to hell
he mused.
	Feeling how easy the full length of his
seven inches filled her, Stanley wasted no time in
starting up a rhythm.  With both hands on her ass,
he began fucking her with long powerful strides.
Each ensuing thrust was more potent than the last
as he put more of his energy behind it.  It wasn't
long before his whole body was swaying in synch
with Ruth's, driving both of them head long into
an orgasm.
	Stanley had closed his eyes as he pumped
away, but he could still hear Ruth's quiet moans
over the noise of the old bed.  Evidently that was
another little way she differed from her daughter.
Rachel was quite vocal when they fucked, both
expressive and loud.
	"Oh yeah,"  Stanley said softly as not to
break the moan, he could feel the familiar chain
reaction starting deep within himself. "Oh baby."
	He hadn't expected an answer, but he got
one.  And not from the source he expected.
	"Oh yeah lover,"  the well-acquainted
voice said from behind him.  "Fuck her, fuck her
so hard that she comes for a week.  So her how
good you take care of me."
	To Stanley's surprise, Rachel had followed
them into the bedroom.  The prospect of watching
her lover and Mother proved too tempting for her
to ignore.  She was now totally nude as well and
had climbed onto the bed behind him.  She pressed
her body against his, her breasts deep against his
back.  Her pussy pressed against his ass as she
held on to him and mimicked his thrusts, adding
her weight to his own.
	From the sound of her quick breaths, he
realized she was masturbating herself at the same
time.  Well-versed in that pattern as well, Stanley
knew she was as close to orgasm as he was.  The
only unknown in it all was Ruth.  All he could
hope was that she wouldn't miss out on it all.
	He needn't have worried as the older
woman's body began to trash beneath him,
gripping his cock in a wet, clasping vise.  Rachel
followed suit moments later, grabbing his body
and muttering obscenities.
	Stanley was, in fact, the last to orgasm as
he finally exploded, sending bursts of white honey
spraying into Ruth.  His own body quaked as well,
draining all of his energy into those jetting juices.
	Totally spent, Stanley rolled onto an
empty spot on the bed.  He lay there for a few
seconds regaining his strength, until a sudden
sensation drew his attention.  He opened his eyes
and looked down to see both mother and daughter
licking his cock clean.
	When they were done, he was surprised to
see the two of them share a kiss as well.  It was
not a kiss one expected to see between two
generations.  Stanley thought he should be
shocked by what he was watching, but after all
that had happened to him tonight, he didn't think
he would ever be shocked by anything ever again.
The young man was certain of one thing though.
He was definitely marrying into one interesting
family.

END


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