The One with Rachel's Mom - Sex Stories

The One with Rachel's Mom

... with me, your bossiness really comes in handy, especially when you use your big strap-on on me."

"Really..." Monica salivated.

"And there's the threesome. We do that, too. That's when the sex gets really good. I fuck you, then I fuck you, then you fuck me, and you fuck me, and then then we all fuck each other. Oh, and Rachel, you are the sexist when you let me and Monica use all three of your holes. You're such a whore."

"Three?" "Huh?" Rachel gulped.

The combination of the wine, the weed, and the sexual fantasies, each of the girls were trying to do their best to hide the fact that each had a hand, down their pants, or inside their shirts fondling their breasts and nipples over their bras. Of course, Rachel who never wore a bra was the first to reach her bare breasts.

"I think I'm going to go to "bed," Monica groaned, "Don't get me wrong, there's nothing I would love to do then fuck my best friends, but Rachel's mom is here, so, yeah, I'm going to try not to wake her up while I'm "sleeping."

"Oh, that sounds great, can I help you, "sleep," Phoebe asked.

"OK!" Monica shouted.

Rachel thought for a second. "I have got a better idea. How about we teach my mom what's new in sex. I mean, she asked. And I'm pretty fucking hot right now so..."

"Let's," Monica whispered.

"Let's."

II.

Rachel slowly opened the door to her bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed. Sandra was fast asleep, although sleep didn't come easy because she kept thinking ...

... about Joey's hard dick. Rachel was about to wake her, but she was so turned on from Phoebe's list, she gently lifted the blanket and revealed that Sandra was sleeping with only t-shirt and panties.

Nice panties, Rachel thought. Sandra's breasts were plump but firm and Rachel couldn't take her eyes off the outline of her nipples pushing against the shirt. As Rachel sat there, she slipped her hand under the blanket and ran it up her mom's leg. The lace of the panties made her heart beat fast. Rachel took her hand and slipped it under Sandra's shirt. She could feel the curve of her breast. Her pussy was drenched but she didn't feel one ounce of guilt.

While Rachel was exploring her mother's body, Monica and Phoebe were doing a little exploration of their own.

"What other fantasies do you have about me?" Monica said.

"Several," Phoebe hissed. There's one in the shower. On the couch. I bend you over."

"Oh my."

"Yeah, but you know what's the best part of a fantasy?" Phoebe said walking over to Monica pulling off Monica's shirt, "Making it a reality."

The sexual energy was too much, and they rushed each other's lips against one another. Monica pushed her tongue inside Phoebe's mouth, Phoebe reached around and unclasped her bra, giving her easy access to her tits. Phoebe didn't waste any time and grabbed them with both hands and started sucking on Monica's left nipple.

"Ohhhh..." Monica moaned.

Monica didn't want Phoebe to stop sucking but being smaller than ...