Family Secrets 5 : Heather meets mother - Sex Stories

Family Secrets 5 : Heather meets mother

... life, you’re doing her a favour as well as me. You like Laura don’t you?”

“I think she’s sexy,” he replied, “but she’s two years older, she’s never bothered with me, would l have to rape her?”

“Hopefully not,” Dan said, “but if she did try to stop you l could hold her down, she not a virgin Pete, she’s letting Paul Sanger fuck her, don’t let her kid you into thinking she’s innocent, l reckon after l’ve had her once more she’ll be eating out of my hand. So there you have it, you can fuck my mother, fuck Laura and you know you like fucking Heather, so what do you say?”

“And Heather is okay with it?”

“You know Heather mate, she enjoys being fucked, she wants to cut down on the number she’s fucking but she likes you, says you’re always gentle with her.”

“I can’t believe my luck,” he said, “you are a real mate Dan.”

“So you’re in then, you’ll do it?”

“Yes,” he replied, “l hope l don’t let you down.”

“Brilliant,” he slapped Peter on his back, “l’ll tell Heather tonight and Mum in the morning, give me a few days to work on Laura.”

“What’s this about you and Heather’s grandma, what’s going on there?” Peter asked.

Dan told him what had happened when he stayed over with Heather.

“So she came in and you and Heather were naked on the bed?”

“Yes,” Dan replied, “she was holding my cock and l was feeling her tits.”

“And she didn’t mind?”

“No, nor in the morning when Heather suggested we go down for breakfast naked.”

“Fuck me, that is so hot,” ...

... Peter said, “so you’re going to fuck this seventy three year old woman, what does she look like?”

“She looks like a seventy three year old woman,” Dan laughed, “she’s not Miss World, but Heather tells me she has a stock of those magazines from the market and a draw full of vibrators and dildos.”

“Fucking hell mate!” He said, “what’s it going to be like fucking her, what do you think her cunt is going to be like?”

“I don’t know,” Dan replied, “l wasn’t sure l was going to do it but talking about it now is making me hard.”

“Me too,” Peter said, “it’s fucking weird, just like me wanting to fuck my mother, l never thought about it until you told me you were fucking yours, now l know she’s going to be on her own when l get home, l’m tempted to do something like get my cock out just to see how she reacts.”

“Try wanking somewhere that you know she’ll see you, just don’t push it, if you know she’s watching just take it slow, she’s got nice tits, do you want to fuck her?”

“I don’t know, it’s risky,” Peter said, “what if she tells my father.”

“I bet she won’t tell him no matter what happens Pete,” Dan said, “she might not do anything straight away but l bet she’ll be thinking about it in bed tonight so if nothing happens today, let her catch you wanking again tomorrow, l don’t expect your father fucks her much so you might get some luck, it’s better than trying to get into Glenda’s panties.”

“I don’t think l’ll bother with Glenda any more,” he said, “your mother ...