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(MFF, inc, bi, rom, anal, sitcom-parody) *** He was supposed to meet her on the school Quad at Noon. Greg Brady's Step-mom, Carol, was coming to visit him at college. This was Greg's sophomore year at State University. He only got home about one weekend a month. So it was a welcome, change of pace, when someone from the family came to visit. His step-sister Marcia had been up about a month ago, for the weekend. They had gone to a Concert, then a Frat party. Then back to her Hotel, to fuck like monkeys, until the sun came up. When he and his brothers had first met their future step mom, Carol was just what they needed in life. Their Dad really needed women to help raise his boys. The two groups of children didn't get along at first. But, as the Adults romance blossomed, so did the friendship amongst the children. Eventually Mike and Carol got married. They bought a new House and a new family was created. The girls now, were more like sisters, then strangers. Carol wasn't like his birth mom. She was more like a friend. Greg had a real crush on her when they first met. Here he was, this little kid, just into his teens and this pretty blond women; came into his life. She was friendly nice, and she really smelled great. Greg remembered that the most when they first met. Carol wore a perfume that barely smelled like roses. He was hooked. Carol embraced the boys; as a Step Mom should. She was an adoring Mother. Greg never really got over his crush on her. When the Family would go to the beach or the pool, Carol was always one of the hottest women on the beach. Even as a young boy. He would notice the looks and stares His step Mom would get as she walked along the beach in her swimsuit. A lot of his friends had always been kidding Greg about how 'hot a babe' his step mom was. Greg already knew that. Carol was the first real woman he had seen in a bra. It was an accidental reflection in a mirror. Those scant seconds, fueled his sexual fantasies for weeks. Sure, Marcia and Jan and he had played Doctor and that sort of stuff, when they were kids. But Carol was a woman, an attractive woman, at that. Marcia and Greg didn't really get it on, until she had graduated high school. They had done a lot of fooling around. But they always seemed to draw the line at actual sex. That was until the summer after Marcia graduated. She turned 18 and they went to town, literally. Those memories once again came to mind as he looked around the crowded Quad for his Step mom. Carol wouldn't be too hard to spot in this crowd he thought. It was a typical Saturday afternoon at State University. The weather was warm and the Quad was crowded with students enjoying a warm Spring Day. This was the first really warm day of the spring. Most of the Student bodies were trying out various new summer clothes. In anticipation of the hot weather ahead, Damn, Greg thought to himself, He had missed seeing all of these tight little co-eds. It had been a cool winter, and most of the girls were out trying to get a jump on this summer’s tan. As he waited he decided to check out the girls. They were dressed, or undressed, if you would, in all manner of outfits. Some were in t-shirts and cutoff jeans, others in midriff, or tank tops. Some of the girls were even wearing bikini tops and shorts; lying out, trying to jumpstart that tan. A particularly tight butt attracted his attention. She had just walked past him and was heading across the Quad. This was one of the nicest butts he had seen in a while, tight with just a slight wiggle as she walked. He could make out the faintest lines of her panties, across her trim butt. She was wearing low heels, which made her legs look great. Her tan pants fit like a tailored suit. Greg just stared at her butt for a moment as she stopped and looked around the quad, searching for someone. He couldn’t see her face from this angle. But he could see her tits. They were not very large. Swinging free nestled in her matching short sleeve blouse. His eyes then moved up to her hair. It was a sort of dusty blond. She kept it cut in short shag, just like his Step Moms. She turned towards him. And her eyes lit up in recognition. "GREG, I was looking all over for you!" Carol shouted. She ran towards and gave him a big hug and a peck on the cheek. Holy Shit, Greg thought. He had been checking out his step mom; and man oh man did she look HOT! "What's a matter, Honey?" Carol asked. "You look like you've seen a ghost." "Oh, nothing." Greg replied. "I know that look, Greg Brady.' Carol took him by the arm as they begun to walk around the Quad. 'You were probably checking out some of the cute girls out here. And your 'ol Mom interrupted you, in mid stare. " "Uhmm, I guess." Greg fumbled for words. "I'm sorry honey." Carol said with a smile. "Why don't you show me around a little bit." They walked arm in arm around the campus. Carol would from Time to time rest her head on his chest or shoulder. If Greg didn't know better, he was sure she was flirting with him. Carol was a little shorter then Greg, coming up to perhaps his chin. Walking around like this, he was learning more and more about Carol. She talked to him, not as a son or step-child; But as an adult. They went on and on about life at College. Carol had also gone to State. She was a Phys. Ed. Major back then. As the walked passed the administration building, Carol pulled Greg inside. They walked over to the large trophy case in the main lobby. Carol scanned the case looking for something. Then finally finding it, she pulled Greg next to her. There was a picture of Carol on the college Gymnastics team. She was probably 18 or 19 in the picture. She was holding a very large trophy . The trophy stood next to the picture, it had to be 3 or 4 ft. high. A big smile spread over Carol's face. Greg looked into the trophy case. He saw two visions of his step mom. The one in the photograph. Beaming with excitement over her newly won prize. Looking straight into the camera, towards an exciting future, ahead. And the other vision of Carol. Reflecting in the polished glass. A women some 20 years older, the trophies and accolades a fading memory. A sad smile crept across her face. Greg broke the silence. "Mom, I had no idea you were a champion gymnast. Why did you stop?" He asked. She sighed. "Well I was having a great season. Then during the summer that year. I was warming up, tripped and broke my ankle. I couldn't compete for over 6 mos. It just wasn't the same after that. " She said with a frown. "I met the girl’s father, while I was recovering. He was on the track team." She began to search in the case again. "Oh here he is." She pointed towards a large picture of the Track Team from that year. She was pointing to a guy in the back row of the group shot. Greg could barely make out his face. "He sure was a honey." She sighed again. And a tear came to her eye. She bought her hand to her lips and kissed it. Then she placed her hand over the Photograph in the case. They stood there for a moment. Carol stared blankly at the faded picture and wrapped her arms around her step son and pulled him close. Greg hugged Carol, because she really needed it. Then breaking the silence Carol looked into Greg's eyes and said. Tears were filling her eyes. "Let's get out of here." They broke their embraced but still held hands as they left the Hall. "God, that was depressing." Carol said, wiping the tears from her eyes. "I'm sorry Honey. I just didn't think I was going to get that emotional." "It's OK Mom. I understand." He didn't, but it seemed like the right thing to say. The sun was starting to go down as they once again approached the Quad. Most of the crowd was now gone. Just some couples like themselves, out for a walk. "So Mr. Brady, what are we going to do about some dinner?" She asked. "Well, I thought we'd go back to my place. I'll cook us some dinner, then go to a movie or a club or something. What do you think?" "That sounds great. But you might want to let me help you with that cooking. I remember how bad your cooking was before you gone away to school." She kidded him. "Now Mom, My cooking's gotten a lot better since I've been away." "But it could always use a Mother's touch." Carol added. They both got a laugh out of that. They walked over to where Carol had parked her car. "Wanna drive me, Mister" She said with a mischievous glint. Then she pulled out her car keys and tossed them to Greg. He drove them across campus to his small apartment. As they got out of the car, Carol reached into the backseat and pulled out a small suitcase. "Well, you didn't think I was going to wear this outfit out tonight did you?" She asked with a smile. Greg carried the overnight bag up to his tiny attic apartment. Carol just lit up as they stepped into the small apartment. It as small as most college apartments are. A one room affair, with a kitchenette with views, out the side window. The bathroom was tucked in a corner. It was furnished with bare minimum. A Table, stereo, bookcase and sofa. She looked around the apartment, like rediscovering an old friend. "I love it." And sat down on the sofa. "Where do you sleep?" She asked "You're sitting on it." "You sleep on the couch?" "No Mom, It's a sofa bed." "Well I hope it's as comfortable as the one I had." She replied. "Come on, I'll give you a hand with dinner, I'm starved." "Can I get you something to drink?" He asked. "Sure, wadda ya got?" "Soda, coffee, Wine?" "Wine sounds fun. I feel like whining to night." He uncorked the bottle and poured them both a glass. The stepped into the kitchenette. As they prepared the dinner together Greg began to get a new appreciation for his Step Mom. As they joked around while making dinner. Greg began to see her in a new light. Carol was also treating him differently. None of that 'Sonny boy stuff'. She was treating him less like a boy and more like a man. He could now see what his Dad saw in her. She was wonderful. Fun, exciting, clever. He had never met a woman like her before. And sexy. He was getting a soft- on as they danced around the kitchen, preparing dinner. "Where's the little chiefs room, Honey?" she asked. "Around the corner." He replied. She put down the spoon stirring the spaghetti sauce and lightly kissed him on the cheek. "Be right back." And she stepped into bathroom and closed the door. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?! Greg thought to himself. Was he really having these ideas about his step mom. What was more important. Was she having those ideas about him. He refilled their glasses of wine. She returned in few minutes. "Ahh, that's better. Now how's that spaghetti coming along?" "Almost done." "Better check those rolls," She then turned towards the oven and bent over to open the door. This had the effect of pointing her firm butt right at him. And man oh man, did she have a nice butt. Bending over the way she was, stretched her slacks tightly across her ass. He couldn't see any hint of the panty lines he had seen earlier. She reached in to the oven and pulled out the rolls then had been warming in the oven. "How's that look, Honey?" She asked. "What?" He was staring at her beautiful ass. "I said, "She glanced back at him and watched him staring at her ass. Maybe it was the alcohol, who knows, but Carol then wiggled her butt at him as she said. "Do you think the rolls are done?" Then broke out into a big laugh. This broke Greg's concentration. She stood up and turned off the oven, still giggling. He tried to regain his composure, but he was found out. Carol put the bread down and walked up to Greg as she giggled. "You should have seen the look on your face, when I caught you staring at my ass. It was priceless." They were standing very close now. He was trying to find something to say. But the Alcohol was slowly him down. Carol was standing right in front of him. She put one hand on his chest and said. "I'm sorry honey, but you had it coming. " She playfully slapped his chest. His mind was blank, so he said the first thing that ran into his head. "I'm sorry for staring, but... You’ve got a great ASS!" He blurted out. Regretting it, as soon as he said it. He thought Carol would be angry, but the opposite was true. A big smile came across her face. She placed a hand on his chin, cupping it. Smiled and said. "Thank Honey, I really needed to hear that." Saying that, she pulled his face towards her own and kissed him. Not like a mother and son; but like a lover. "Now lets have some dinner, I'm starved." The dinner went along slowly. A candle lit dinner foe two, with the moon shining in through the window. They opened a second bottle of wine during dinner. As they toasted Carol once again kissed him. This one lasted awhile. Greg was sure he had felt her tongue, but maybe it was the wine. After dinner they moved over to the couch to finish their wine. Greg sat down and his step mom snuggled next to him on the couch. Some romantic music was playing in the background, as they sat in romantic silence. "Greg honey?" "Yeah, Mom?" "I didn't ruin your weekend by coming up to visit you did I?" "Of course not, Mom. I'm always glad when you guys come up to visit." "But what about your girlfriend? Weren't you going out with her this weekend?" "No Mom. Nancy and I broke up a couple of weeks ago." This made Carol sit up a little. "Oh baby, I'm sorry to hear that. She was such a nice girl, what happened?" "Well, it was stupid really. I caught her in bed with another guy. One of my friends as a matter of fact." Carol hugged her stepson tightly hearing this sad story. "That stinks." "Yeah I know." They both reached for their wine glasses and took another gulp. As Carol sat back down, her face was even with Greg's. Looking him right in the eyes, she said. "She doesn't know what she passed up." Then she kissed him. And her tongue snaked it way into his mouth. Greg was lost in the moment. This gorgeous woman was exciting him like a long lost lover. She grabbed his head and ran her hands through his hair. He put his hands on her hips and gently swung her around to sit on his lap. Carol was straddling his hips. Her crotch placed squarely on his rampant hard on. Greg placed both of his hands on her tight butt cheeks. Carol broke off the kiss momentarily. "Ya know," She sweetly said," we really shouldn't be doing this. " Then kissed him on the nose. " But, well I don't know, I JUST NEED THIS, SO FUCKING BAD !!" Greg couldn't believe his ears. Or his luck. Carol rammed her hands down between them. Searching for, then find his belt buckle and zipper. Like a flash she had her hands down his pants and was grabbing for his hard-on. "Holy shit." Greg groped for his step mom tits. He found them easily. Carol had already unbuttoned her blouse and her breasts were swinging proud and free. He pulled one of the erect nipples to his mouth and sucked on it. "Bite it." She whispered through clenched teeth as she fondled his dick. So he did. "Harder!" He bit down again. Her whole body tensed and then relaxed. She pulled the nipple from his mouth. Then looked at him with the sexiest smile he had ever seen. "Get out of those clothes, Greg Brady. I want to see what kind of body I'm gonna fuck." He had never seen or heard his step mother like this. He liked it, a lot. Carol got off of his lap. Greg got up from the couch and was out of his clothes in a flash. His large hard on sprung from his short as he pulled them down. Carol licked her lips. "Well?" He asked. "Very nice." She was eyeing his cock. Reaching up she fondled his balls. "Oh-www,… looks like somebody is caring around a pretty full load there, young man. We'll have to something about that. Now you sit." Carol released his balls and got up to remove her clothes. Greg sat on the couch. His rampant hard-on leaking pre- cum . Carol had him ready to burst. She stood up and removed her clothes slowly. Placing each garment in a neat pile. The last garment was her slacks. As she went to remove her slacks, she turned around, then bent over, and pulled them down very slowly. Greg was right. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her blond pussy hair was winking at him from between her thighs. With that, she was naked. She stood with her back to him. Slowly she turned around. One hand covering her pussy; another trying to cover her ample bosom. Greg reached up and pulled her to him. She once again landed on his crotch, straddling his hips. This time there wasn't any bits of cloth between them. Carol rubbed her juicy pussy against his hot prick. She then reached down and guided him into her steaming snatch. He slipped right in. She threw her head back in ecstasy and she begun the ride. She would pull up till just the head was inside, then plunge down till his balls slapped her ass. Up and down, she rode him like a prize stallion. He in turn would suckle on a stray nipple here of twist a nipple there. She had great tits. He marveled at her. She was perfect. Her breast still stood high and firm on her chest. She had tiny little nipples that were almost chocolate colored. Each time her butt slammed into his thighs her whole breast would quiver. She was driving him wild. Carol bought her lips to his ears and whispered. "Marcia said you were a great fuck." Greg was stunned. But this revelation fired him up. He swung her around on the couch, without untangling themselves. Now Carol was on the couch and he was drilling her. This was how Marcia liked it. He was pretty sure her Mother would too. He was right. Carol's whole body twisted in orgasm as Greg drilled into her cunt, with his cock. Her thighs clamped around him, like a vise. Carol moaned and groaned like her daughter had. Greg reached down and put his arms under Carol's thighs. Then he picked her up off of the couch. Her whole bole body weight resting on his cock. Grabbing onto her butt cheeks he was able to raise and lower her with ease. This drove Carol right through the roof. She was clawing at his back and chest. Pussy juice was pouring down his thighs, Sweat was rolling off of their bodies and the room just smelled of pure sex. She threw her head back again and then came to her senses for just a moment, in between orgasm. "Put me down for a second honey, let me catch my breath." He put her back onto the sofa. His cock slipping out of her with a squishing sound. She lay back on the sofa in a half sitting position. One leg on the floor, the other on the couch. Neatly spreading her pussy wide open for his enjoyment. She sat back and smiled. Carol bought one of her hands down to her pussy and tickled her clit. Then she looked up at him with those sexy eyes and sweetly said. "Is it true, you really fucked my daughter in the ass?" He was dumbfounded. "Well then," She got up on the couch on all fours; and pointed her ass at him. "Guess your going to have to show me how that's done." That said, she reached back and spread her butt cheeks apart. A tender virgin asshole winked at him. "Come on stud, Show me what you got." His cock grew another inch at this incredible display. His cock was so hard, He couldn't spare the skin to smile. So grabbing his cock, he plunged into her hot pussy. This bought a groan to Carol’s lips. He gently stroked in and out a few times and then pulled out. Then very slowly she bought his dick head towards her rectum. She was holding herself open to him with both hands. His dick head nudged her asshole. There was some resistance, so he pushed a little harder. Carol's breathing came in rasps and then suddenly stop. As his cock head slipped into her ass. Her whole body relaxed at once as she surrendered to the sodomizing prick, reaming her ass. He could see a contented smile on her face as he increased his tempo. Soon she was matching his thrust, Groan for groan, grunt for grunt. Her ass was like a love vise, bonding him to her body. He reached around and played with her clit. Her body went into over drive. Thrashing around like a wild woman. He kept massaging her clit as wave after wave of orgasm swept through her body. Her tight asshole was acting like a cock ring, keeping his erection rock solid. He could feel the pressure in his balls building, but his orgasm seemed to have no escape. Then just when he could hold back no longer; she yanked her ass off of his cock. He orgasmed instantly. It felt like a lightning bolt had shot through his body, and exited by way of his balls. It seemed like he would never stop coming. His come, shot up her back into her hair. Carol spun around on the sofa and took his cock in her mouth. Greg shot another load deep down her throat. She was like a calf on an udder. Milking him of every last drop of cum. As his orgasm subsided he collapsed in a heap, at her feet. They both just sat there panting, trying to catch their breath. After an eternity, Carol reached for their wine glasses. She refilled them and handled one to Greg. She spoke first. "Well, so what club are we going to?" Carol Brady and her step son Greg were relaxing after a wild fuck. Greg had not moved, since he collapsed in sexual exhaustion, at her feet. Carol's body was covered in sweat. Greg had never dreamed he would actually someday have sex with his step mom. But here they were. Carol had come up to visit him at collage. They walked around the campus and then went back to his apartment for some dinner. Maybe it was the wine; maybe the romantic setting. Whatever. The next thing he knows, His step mom is in his arms fondling his prick. She was like a wild cat. At one point she even told him that, his step sister Marcia had told her mom, about Greg and her fucking. Marcia even told her mom that Greg had fucked Marcia in the ass. So of course, her mom wanted to try that too. He was more then happy to comply with Carol's wishes. He had fucked her in the ass and shot a load of come into her hair. What a women. Now they were just enjoying the moment. "So what club are we going to?" Carol asked. Greg's mind was a blur. Carol had moved on the couch and was now sitting behind him on the couch. He was sitting on the floor and she had draped her legs over his shoulders . He could feel her moist pussy on the back of his neck. "Uhh, I was thinking of taking to you to club on campus called the Cellar. It's really popular and they've got live music tonight." Greg replied. "Sounds good." Carol sat up and untangled her legs from his arms. " Let's get ready." Carol got up from the couch and pulled Greg to his feet. "Come on now, slow poke. Don't tell me an after dinner boff, has wiped you out for the night. We've got a whole evening ahead of us." Her hand reached down, to fondle his cock. "Besides, I still want some more of this big dick of yours. Now into the shower with you while I'll clean up the dinner plates." She spun him around and playfully slapped his butt. Greg headed into the shower. The warm shower revitalized him. Only now was it sinking in, what had just happened. One of his life long sexual fantasies had come true. HOLY SHIT! He had just fucked Carol. Stepping out of the shower he shaved and splashed some after shave on. Wrapping a towel around himself he stepped back into the apartment. His step mom was standing at the sink doing the dishes. She had put on one of his flannel shirts. He walked up behind her. "Hi ya beautiful." He gave her a big hug, and kissed her on the cheek. Carol stopped doing the dishes and snuggled back against him. He swore he could hear her purr. She reached back and before he knew what had happened, His towel fell to the floor. He ground his slowly rising prick against her flannel covered ass. A soft moan passed from her lips. Then she turned in his arms. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him close. Their lips met, with a kiss. Carol pulled back first, then released her hold on his neck. "Time for me to get ready." Her hand once again went to his prick. As soon as she touched it, he got a raging erection. She slowly stroked him as she spoke. "As much as I'd like to stay her and have this monster prick of yours, inside me again. I'd like to save that for later tonight." She released her hold on him. Now you get dressed while I get ready. I'm going to be a while, so after you get dressed, can you go out for a walk or something. I'd like to surprise you with what I'm wearing tonight." How could he refuse an invitation like that. "Sure!" She kissed him on the cheek and went into the bathroom. He quickly got dressed and then knocked on the bathroom door. Opening it a crack he peeked in. Carol was still in the shower. "I'll be back in a little bit, OK?" "Make it about 20 minutes Ok, Honey?" "Sure. I'll see ya then." *** About a half hour later he returned to his apartment. Carol was still in the bathroom. "Hi, I'm back." He called out to her. "Hi honey, I'll be out in a minute." He stepped over to the table and poured them another glass of wine. "How do I look?" She said. He turned around. She was gorgeous. Greg almost dropped the glass of wine he was holding. He had never seen his step Mom like this. It was like seeing her for the first time. What a knock out. "You like?" He was speechless. The dress was incredible. He couldn't take this gorgeous woman to some dirty college bar. She was stunning. The dress was a shimmering blue wrap. It was an off the shoulder little thing that hugged her like a second skin. The dress hugged her hips like leather and came to about mid thigh. She was wearing dark nylon hose with a floral design up the side of her legs. Carol raised her arms above her head. She spun around so he could get the full effect of the dress. Her tight butt was accented by the lines of the dress. Black heels completed her outfit. "Well?" "WOW, you’re gorgeous." He walked over to her and took her in his arms. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. No hesitation this time, as their tongues tangoed. "Thanks Honey. You make your ol' Mom feel like a young girl again. Now let's get going before we get too worked up here." Carol picked up her small purse and they were off. As they got to the car. Carol said she wanted to drive. No problem, Greg thought. As they drove through the campus, Greg looked at his Step Mom. He had never seen her so happy. "Honey." "Yeah Mom." "I've been thinking about what happened earlier." Uh-oh Greg Thought. A big smile came to Carol's face. "It was great. Honestly, no man has ever made love like that to me before. You’re going to be quite the ladies man up here as the word gets around. But I was thinking. I'd really like the rest of the night to be even more." They pulled up to a red light. "Tonight I don't want to be your Mom. Tonight I want to be your date. Could you do that for me?" Her hand reached across the front seat and came to rest on his thighs, inches from his slowly rising cock. He gave her the biggest smile he could muster. "You bet ya, we could." This evening was taking an interesting turn. "I guess I should call you Carol then, huh?" He asked. She moved her hand up his thigh and gently rubbed his cock. "You bet cha! And if you're a nice guy I'll take special care of your little buddy there. " He once again had raging hard-on . She was driving him nuts. The light turned green and they were off. "Where are we going?" He asked. "A little place I use to go to when I was a student here. This use to be the hot spot off campus." Greg hoped it wasn't going to be much further. He really had to take a leak. They drove a little while longer and pulled into the parking lot of a bar called Liddie's. Greg had never heard of it before. But he really hadn't been to many of the clubs off campus. They went inside. The bar was a little crowded. It was mostly a middle aged well dressed crowd. Out for some fun on a Saturday night. A band was playing in the far end of the bar. They stepped up to the bar. "Carol, I'll be right back. I really go to go to the bathroom." "Sure sweetheart, I'll get us a couple of beers. He hurried off to find the restroom. When Greg returned. He couldn't find Carol. He looked around the bar and spotted her over at a table talking with this gorgeous brunette woman. Carol waved to him and he joined them at the table. "Hi honey." She kissed him on the cheek. "I just ran into an old friend of mine. Helen went to school here way back when I did. We were even in the same sorority together." Greg looked at Helen. Helen was beautiful. She was wearing a simple sleeveless black dress. It was gathered just below her bust, so she got the full push- up effect. An ample cleavage spilled out of the top. He also noticed, just the hint of a tattoo above her right breast. Carol continued, as Greg took a gulp from his beer. "I was just telling Helen how we met this morning; on the Quad. Helen's thinking of coming back to school to get her Masters." The conversation of the two women went on like this. Then Helen held up her hand with its wedding ring and asked Carol. "Is yours a beard too?" The two women laughed. Greg didn't get the joke. Carol explained. "A beard honey. It's like a shield. When you're at a bar or club and you don't want guys to try and pick you up." Helen finished the explanation. "You wear a beard. Most guys see a wedding band and don't bother you. Besides," She put her hand gently on Carol's cheek. "I'm still not as interested in guys." Carol nuzzled Helen's hand and then looked at Greg. The astonished look on his face made both of the women break out in laughter. "Come on," Helen said as she got up from the table. "Let's go have some fun." She took Carol's hand and pulled her up. Carol took Greg's hand and he followed. Helen led them out of the club and back out to the parking lot. As they approached Helen's car. She stopped walking. Then taking both of Carol's hands in hers. She quietly spoke. "I've really missed you. Ya know that pumpkin." And they kissed. Greg nearly shit himself. His Mom was kissing this gorgeous woman and apparently liked it, a lot. The two women broke their embraced. Then looked over to Greg. "I guess your feeling kind of left out, huh lover boy?" Helen asked. She took Greg in her arms and kissed him. Kissed him deep. Their tongues wrestled between them. Carols was hugging him from behind. Snuggling against his back. Helen had reached down to his crotch and was gently rubbing his cock. She spoke. "Your right. It feels like he got a pretty big cock. Let’s go back to my place so I can find out for my self." Greg was again astonished. He had never met women who acted like this. He was loving it. Helen got into her convertible and Carol and Greg followed in her car. They talked with nervous excitement, never losing sight of Helen car. In a few minutes they pulled into the driveway of a house. They quickly entered . It was small house. Neatly and plainly decorated. A large case in the living room held several trophies and ribbons. Greg bladder began to go into over drive. He really had to take a leak. Helen directed him down the hall. When he returned to the living room. The women were nowhere to be found. "Carol, Helen? " He called out. "We're out here." The voices came from the backyard. He walked out the back door, to a sight he would not soon forget. Carol was laying back on a lounge chair while Helen was kneeling between her legs. Helen was naked except for her stockings and heels. She was happily licking at Carol's panty covered pussy. Carol still had all of her clothes on. Carol spoke. "Get out of your clothes honey and join us." He was out of his clothes in a flash. The yard had a very high privacy fence around it. All of the patio lights were on, so Greg could see every thing. As Greg removed his shorts, his cock sprang to attention. Carol looked over to him and motioned him to her. She grabbed his cock and pulled him towards her waiting mouth. Her tongue danced along the shaft as he plunged, slowly in and out of her mouth. She pulled his cock from her lips and said. "Why don't you stick that big dick into Helen's snapper. She really needs it bad." You didn't have to ask him twice. Helen raised her ass up in the air in anticipation of his phallic invader. He stood behind her and placed his hands on her hips. Then he bent over and shoved his tongue deeply into her juicy snatch. Helen moaned in approval and ground her pussy back into his face. His nose was pressed firmly against her asshole. The thick, scent of her sex was all he could smell. Then standing back up. He positioned his cock to drive into her. Helen reached back and guided him in. The Moment his cock head touched her hot pussy lips he thought he would orgasm. Her pussy was red hot. She slid his cock head into her pussy and then he started a slow fucking rhythm. Helen would moan into Carols pussy, each time Greg pulled out of her. Carol was just laying there, legs spread wide. Surrendering herself to Helen's invading tongue. Greg was in heaven. After the enormous load he had shot into Carol's ass, he was ready for some more fucking. Helen was up to the task. Greg closed his eyes and concentrated on not coming too soon. He wanted to savor the moment. Helen had pulled the crotch of Carol's panties aside as she tongued her slit. Greg watched the two of them in their erotic ballet. Carol had on a pair of black lace panties. He could just picture her snugly putting them on, earlier this evening. In anticipation of Greg removing them before he fucked her. Carol was also wearing dark nylons with a beautiful garter holding them up. Her alabaster skin looked like fine china in contrast to the nylons. Helen swung her hips each time Greg lunged his hard cock into her. Her body was covered with an all over tan. Obviously Helen had done a lot of nude sunbathing. She had an ornate tattoo of a dozen roses that covered most of the top of her butt. She must have been quite a sight, in a bikini, Greg thought to himself. Her body was on the thin side. Much like his Mom's. Helen, however had been spending a lot of time in the gym. As Greg held onto her hips, he could feel tight, hard muscle beneath the skin. Helen had one tight hard body on her. Carol was in a sort of sexual euphoria as Helen lapped at her pussy. Greg could see that she was slowly climbing towards an orgasm. Then, just as suddenly, she clamped her thighs around Helen's head. And collapsed back against the lounge chair, with a contented smile on her face. The front of her lace panties, was soaked with her juices. Helen then removed her face from Carol’s crotch and directed her attention towards Greg. Helen stood up and Greg slipped out of her Pussy. She turned towards him and pulled him close. Their lips met in a fiery kiss, as one of Helen's hands reached down to fondle his throbbing cock. Carol was watching all of this from the lounge chair. Helen knelt down in front of Greg and rubbed his cock all over her face as she was jacking him off. He could feel another load getting ready to shoot, at any moment. "Keep that up and you'll make me come." He whispered to them. Carol was watching through half opened eyes. Still recovering from her orgasm. Helen took the situation in hand, or I should say mouth. She took Greg's cock in her mouth. He was right on the verge on coming, but he wanted to enjoy the velvet warmth of Helen's mouth just a few moments more. His Mom had now opened her eyes and was watching Greg and Helen intently. Carol had bought one hand down to her panty crotch and was gently rubbing her clit, through her cum soaked panties. As Greg saw this, he could hold back no more and began to shoot his load. His legs began to shake and his knees went numb. The first shot of his load, hit her lips. She sucked him into her mouth, like a vacuum. Her tongue went into over drive. Bathing the underside of his cock with sensations. She began to vigorously jack him off, into her mouth, trying to get every last drop of his seed. As the last drop of his load leapt from his cock he collapsed into a chair. She had sucked the life right out of, by way of his prick. Helen was sitting on the ground. Relaxing before the next round. Carol stood up and walked over to Greg. She sat down on his lap. Putting her arms around his neck, she romantically kissed. Then she turned her back to him and said. "Un-zip me would you, Honey?" Greg eagerly complied. The zipper was whisper quiet. Carol took a few steps away from Greg so he could fully appreciate her stripping for him. Helen got up and stood next to Carol. Greg was right about Helen's tits. They were huge. Well, maybe not enormous but at least a pair of 38's. Carol and Helen began to make out. Carol had her back to Greg. Helen reached towards the open back of Carols dress. She put her hands down the back and gently massaged Carols perfect butt, from inside the dress. Greg cock was once again beginning to stir. Helen bought her hands up Carol's back and took the two open sides of the dress in her hands. Helen pulled the dress off of Carol’s shoulders and down her body. Carol's skin was like fine china. Later on, he was going to have to convince her to get more sun. Helen pulled the halves of the dress down to Carol’s waist. Carol was not wearing a bra. One of Helen's hands reached up between them to fondle Carol’s breast. Carol moaned in approval. She then looked over her shoulder at Greg. Helen turned Carol around so that she was now facing Greg. Both of the women eyed Greg's erect cock. Helen now had both of Carol's tits in her hands. Carol spoke to Greg. "Help me off with this dress and panties would you sweetheart?" He didn't need to be asked twice. Greg stood up and approached the women. Her took Carol's face in his hands and lustfully kissed her as Helen continued to fondle her breast. He then knelt down in front of Carol. His face was even with her crotch. Taking the dress in his hands . He slowly pulled it down pass the flair of her hips. Her black lace panties came into view. They were cut very high on the hip. Her pussy hair was plainly visible through the thin lace. Her juices were once again running down her thighs. Greg rubbed his cheek against the soaking crotch and then kissed her, right at the top of her slit. He looked up, into her eyes. Carol's eyes were wild with lust. Greg quickly pulled the dress down all the way. Carol stepped out of the confining garment. Now he was going to direct his attention to her panties and the treasures they were concealing from his view. Looking up at her face; Greg watched as her breast would rise and fall with each breath. Her nipples stood out like rock hard peaks, on her tear drop shaped breast. He could only hope that, Marcia would look this fucking good when she was her Mom's age. He directed his gaze at her panties. They were beautiful. An ornate floral design that matched the design on the side of her nylon was stitched into the lace. Her pussy juices had stained through the front of her panties making them almost transparent. He stuck out his tongue and licked her along the length of her slit. Carol shivered in approval. He put his hands on her hips and slid his thumbs under the waist band. Slowly, teasingly, he lowered her panties to her knees. He stopped for a moment. To truly appreciate Carols wet, juicy pussy. She a thick golden blond pussy hair. She had trimmed into a stripe, just like Marcia had. Oh those Brady women. Greg started to slowly lick Carol's pussy. Helen reached down and was holding Carol’s pussy lips open, for Greg's invading tongue. His tongue began to delve deeper into his step-moms pussy. Helen was gently masturbating Carol as Greg ate her out. Carols grabbed her step sons head and rammed it against her pussy. Helen had moved from behind Carol and was lowering her to the patio deck. Carol was once again on her back, legs spread wide awaiting Greg's throbbing fuck pole. He spoke. "No. Not this was. Up on all fours. I want to do you doggie style." Carol's eyes lit up with a wild spark. She quickly flipped over and was up on her hands and knees, in a flash. She looked over her shoulder at Greg and shouted . "Let’s do it!" Greg placed his hands on Carols alabaster hips. Helen eyes were afire with lust. Carol's was shaking her hips in lusty expectation. Greg was stretching out the suspense. Helen was kneeing next to Carol. She took Greg's cock in her hand. Then bent over and started to blow him. After a couple of slurps, she took Greg's cock and positioned it at the entranced to carols pussy. Helen rubbed the throbbing dick head against Carols quivering pussy. Carol was getting impatient. Then Helen made her move. She quickly positioned Greg cock at carols rectum and pushed against Greg's ass. Greg instantly sunk balls deep into his step mom’s sphincter. Carol whole body went rigid at the phallic invader. Then she started to get into it. Ass fucking was something new to carol. She liked it. The were beginning to develop a rhythm. Helen sat down in front of Carol. Offering her pussy to Carol. She accepted the invitation. Carol bought a single finger up to Helen snatch and slipped it in between her pussy lips. Then a second finger, and a third, then a forth. And with a small squeal from Helen. Carol slipped her entire hand into Helen's pussy. Then the real fucking began. Greg was drilling into his step mom's rectum, for all he was worth. Carol was fist fucking Helen like a demon. Their moans and groans echoed off of the high fence. Then Greg felt that familiar stirring in his balls. He knew he was close. Helen was a quivering mass of orgasmic flesh. Helen gently removed her hand from Helen's pussy as Helen collapsed in exhaustion. Now she was directing all of her sexual energy at her step son. "I'm close." Greg whispered. "Pull it out. I want to take this load in my mouth." The thought of taking his cock which had just been in his step mom's asshole and shoving down her thought ignited a fire storm in his libido. He was sure he could feel his cock grow another inch. He pulled out of her widely stretched asshole. He had so thoroughly reamed he that her asshole was still a gapping hole as he pulled out. Carol turned around and pushed Greg, onto his back. Then she grabbed his pulsating cock and took it in her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down the shaft, paying special attention head. Greg struggled to hold on back Carol's fucking tongue was just too much. Just a tiny leak came out of his cock head. Carol took this as a sign. She quickly put his cock into her mouth and continued to jack him off with her lips. He shot a load like none other, into her mouth. She took one of her hands and started to jack him off with that. Greg was sure he had shot about a quart of come into step mom's waiting gullet. He just kept coming and coming. Eventually some of his load started to leak out of his mouth. She swallowed what she had in her mouth and then went after the stray strands with her tongue. As the last drop of come drizzled from his dick. His cock shrank back to its boyish length. Carol sat back on her haunches. Then she moved over next to Greg; and put his exhausted arm around her shoulders. Helen had begun to stir. She sat down next to Carol and rested her head in Carol's lap. Then she said. "So what are you two doing tomorrow night?" The end ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - TV, Sitcom & Movie Archive