Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night - Sex Stories

Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night

... screamed in ecstasy. "Oh, fuck yes! Fuck me, fuck me hard!"

Ordinarily, I'd have been pleased to just sit and watch this wanton scene, but I could see my wife's pussy gleaming wetly below the rubber cock and I stood. I stepped behind her and reached around her, grasping her gorgeous firm tits, and slipped my cock under her ass. Bobbi gasped and she turned her head and our eyes met. She made a small posture change to give me a better angle and I pushed into her easily. My wife moaned aloud. "Oh Paul, that's just fucking ... ugh ... perfect."

It took us a while but the three of us found a rhythm where the moment after the dildo slid completely into Maggie, my cock slid completely into Bobbi, which sort of gave my luscious mother-in-law a double impact. What a rush I experienced as I reveled in the idea of fucking them both at the same time. We made wet, wonderful sounds as our sweat-covered bodies smacked together. Our combined screams and grunts drowned out the audio from the movie still playing behind us.

I watched Maggie orgasm a second time, just moments before I filled my wife's pussy with a load of cum. Bobbi stood again, unsnapped the straps, and removed her strap-on. Then she knelt over her stepmother's mouth. I can't tell you how hot it was to watch Maggie receive my cum from my wife's pussy. Maggie licked and sucked enthusiastically spreading cum all over her face. It wasn't long before Bobbi had a beautiful shuddering orgasm and added her juices to mine on ...

... my beautiful mother-in-law's face.

We collapsed together on the couch and caught our breath as the credits rolled on the television. "Oh, we missed the ending," Bobbi said. "It's the best part." She laughed. "All in favor of making dirty movie night a regular thing, say aye!"

Maggie and I grinned at one another and then added our ayes.

***

Saturday morning, we sat down for a family breakfast, and it was clear from the get-go, Maggie had something on her mind. She looked at Bobbi as I set our plates down. "Sweetie." Bobbi looked at her over her fork.

"Are you sure that you arereally okay with this littlearrangement we have going on here?" Maggie asked. "With Paul and I going out on dates and having sex without ... you."

Bobbi's eyes widened in surprise. "I'd think that would be obvious." She took a sip from her juice and continued. "It would be sort of hypocritical for me to mind. Besides, you're not some strange woman he picked up at a bar, you are someone I love." She glanced at me. "Someone we both love. Kind of an ideal situation if you ask me."

Maggie glanced at me and nodded. "I just feel like I'm relying on you two for scratching an itch, that I should be finding someone else to scratch. Taking you for granted." She squirmed in her chair. "The HRT pills have me wildly horny and it's such a relief knowing that ... well you know."

Bobbi smiled, "That there is an itch scratcher here at home."

Maggie nodded. "Paul and I talked about this last night ...