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Taking Mother and Daughter

There was a knock at the door. Luke felt dreadfully tired. Having had to sort out a problem that he had originally been accused of causing, wrongly of course, and then subsequently having to  rectify that problem it had been a long and difficult day at work.

The last thing he wanted now was unannounced visitors, but as whoever it was knocked again, this time louder, with more determination he decided to open the door.

He saw her standing there, but just didnt register as to who it was at first, but suddenly, in a flash it all came flooding back to him – the bit she’d put on Facebook a few weeks ago, about having to go to Lever Brothers for a couple of days for part of the thesis she was doing for her university course, and Lever Bros were just a few minutes walk away from his little flat and now he recalled the message he’d sent her,

“Why don’t you stay and for not just the night Samantha,  you ‘re welcome to stay for the weekend.” And what with her own digs being far from homely ande it being her first year away from home, she’d been so pleased at the invitation, and swiftly she’d accepted. Besides. The sex they’d had the one time they’d met before at that party last year had been rather good.

His tiredness was such though, even after she’d insisted on going out to buy all the ingredients and then prepared and cooked dinner, as pretty and hot as she was, the last thing he wanted to do was to have sex with her, but as he only had the one bed and didn’t possess a sofa or any other thing to sleep on apart from the floor, as they’d lay there in his small double bed, not touching, just laying beside one another for a few minutes, as much as he hadn’t wanted to, she reached out for him, and the inevitable happened and they fucked.

Later, leaving Samantha sleeping, getting out of bed later to take a pee, he checked his iMac for messages. He couldn’t believe it when he saw Rebecca’s Facebook friend request and suddenly his tiredness evaporated and shaking in excitement  hurriedly he accepted her friend request and then sent her a message inviting her over.

Immediately she messaged him back and his palms sweaty, anxiously he read her reply – He was stunned.  Not only could she come over, but she could manage this weekend, Saturday, but any other time would be difficult.

He felt himself swell back to fullness, that svelte lush body of hers that would soon be  his. Something must have happened something that had triggered her into wanting to finish the business they’d started before at Michael’s engagemnt party two years before and from experience he knew that the need she had for him now may not be there later and he had to strike while the iron was hot, before she changed her mind.

But suddenly his elation turned to sadness, realising Saturday, his existing female guest would still be with him and as much as he’d have liked to, the possibility of entertaining two females in his small flat at the same time would be nigh on impossible.

He considered lying to her, telling Samantha that there’d been a family bereavement, but then he decided that no matter what he told her, it would look very bad indeed if he chucked her out, especially after just having had sex with her. So as much as he wanted Rebecca he resigned himself to telling her that it would have to be another time.

As he sat down to send his response, telling her that as much as he so wanted to see her, it would have to be another time, like a bolt from the blue, a solution hit him,  his excitement returned and instead of telling her not to come he messaged Rebecca to tell her that not only would saturday be fine, but he’d also meet her at the railway station at 4pm. He was that desperate to meet up with this forty three year old stunner.

When she told him that she’d be there and looked forward to seeing him, closing his eyes as he went over his plans, by the time he got back to the bedroom, the normal Luke of old had reasserted himself and  he was very hard indeed.

In the meantime as his pretty twenty year old guest lay in his bed all on her own, used to it several times a week and having been starved of it for the last four days due to working on her thesis, feeling somewhat frustrated at his prolonged absence after they’d had sex earlier, she’d taken an unavoidable course of action and unconcerned  Luke may have heard her moans and cries as she took care of business, her body demonstrated the sexual act she’d performed, and now very flushed, it glistened in a sheen of  perspiration. Wet and willing she definitely was.

Thinking she was still asleep, as he crept back into the small bedroom, seeing  his cock at full tilt, she squirmed and writhed in delight. and hissed at him,

“I trust you’re going to use that on me, Luke Pringle.” And recognising her aroused condition and realising her need was as great as his, his smile broadened, he kissed her and as he eagerly climbed between her legs, he growled back at her,

“Just fucking well try and stop me you sexy bitch.” And as his full hardness rapidly filled her to the hilt, rolling her head back, her mouth open, eyes round and bright in her need, she uttered a gasp of total delight,

“Fuck me Luke, fuck me hard.” and in contentment she found now that his love making was such that it was with so much more enthusiasm and vigour than it had been earlier, it was as if it was a completely different person and thinking he must surely have taken something, she asked breathlessly from under him,

“And what’s brought all this on?”

“I’ve a visitor stopping over Saturday night.” She didn’t say anything, just moaned softly to each time he thrust. “Have you ever tried a threesome?” Immediately he felt her tense around his cock and once she’d found her voice, her breathing, now harsh and ragged, she said squeakily,

“Fuck, that sounds so…. With another man or a woman?”

“Woman.” Apart from a couple of gasps as he continued to drive himself into her, he was silent for a second or two.

“Shit, Luke, that’s so fucking hot. Anyone I know?” He closed his eyes. He was on the brink.

“Oh, I think you might have met her, once or twice.”

“Who is it, please tell me?” she panted, writhing beneath him, squealing in excitement.

He smiled to himself. He’d had threesomes before, with women and men, but he’d never had one with mother and daughter, certainly not at the same time and having gone over in his mind every conceivable position he could arrange them in as he fucked them both he just managed to splutter the words out,

“It’s a surprise Samantha.”

And her finger already in his rectum, as she pushed them in as deep as she possibly could, as she came, she screamed loudly and he erupted.

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