Is Your Mom Home

Published on May 10, 2017

Lesbian

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Adult Youth, oral, anal, Dom, WS, F/f

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

Copyright 2017 Jan, all rights reserved

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Is Your Mom Home

By

Jan

My name is Cathy Ann whitehead and I started supplementing my income by becoming a Mary Kay cosmetic products representative. Eventually, I quit my job as human resource agent for a large corporation to become a fulltime sales representative for Mary Kay.

I was able to do that, because I was successful enough to ever earn a Mary Kay pink Cadillac. I also have a number of women working for me. The reason for mentioning that is because my occupation allows me to enter the homes of women, to sell them beauty products. I have a large number women as customers; which allows me to earn a comfortable living.

I become friends with my customers, as such they confide to me about their domestic, financial, and sexual frustrations. The most common domestic complaints from housewives revolves around husbands' lack of feeling or out and out cheating on them, and children that ignore them. There children are either at school, or hanging out with friends. More often than not the housewife doesn't have a reason for cooking, because they eat alone.

When it comes to their sexual complaints it is usually about not getting enough. The husbands are always at the office or the country club moussing with upper management, and all too often fucking cocktail waitresses

When the housewives I complain about finances I almost laugh, because the women I deal with have a household budget larger than the in income of most middleclass families.

When my customers call me for meetings to discuss produces they want, or about deliveries I have to plan on spending a lot of time with them because they are starved for someone to talk to. My problem is that the more time I spend with them the less time I have to service other customers. If I cut my visit too short I could lose them as customers.

Most of them had been trophy wives, but after giving birth to three or four children their waistline become substantially larger. They do their best to maintain a youthful look, and many of them are quite attractive.

I do enjoy having sex with them, but I try to limit my visits to the homes of horny women to only two or three a day. A girl does needs her rest!

A typical house call goes like this; A woman Calls my pink business cellphone and gives me a list of facial and skin care products they need and request the latest catalog. I set up a time and date for a visit after the products arrive.

I'm ushered into the family room or the dining room. We inspect the products together, and I present them with the invoice, and collect the money. I also give them the latest quarterly catalog, and we go through the booklet together. They often spend the time sliding a hand up and down my arm or thigh. That is my signal that they want more than just makeup.

Their actions empower me to kiss them. They respond by wrapping their arms around me. We eventually embrace, and we either make love on the couch or they led me to their bedroom Lord I do love the sex.

I also have an eye for their daughters. Some of them are well aware of their mother's relationship with me, and flirt with me behind their mother's backs.

I know a lot about their families. I know their shopping habits and when they go to the country club and how long they are there.

I am not above seducing sweet young things too. For instance, there is a relatively new customer that I have cultivated because she spends a lot of money, and her daughter is a sexy young teenager.

Both mother and daughter have black hair and their eyes are a stunning blue-gray. The mother has a mature figure with a golden tan as a result of many hours by the pool in the nude. The teenage daughter has the body of a physically very active girl. She also has a twinkle in her eye that hints that she knows I'm fucking her mother.

Her mother let me know one afternoon that she was going up the cost with a girlfriend to spend a couple of days' a at a luxury resort hotel. So, the next day I made sure to arrive at the house after the girl would get home from school.

I rang the bell, and when the girl answered the door I asked, "Is your mother home?"

The girl told me, "Mother is out of town for a couple of days."

"Damned, I had hopes of showing her some new items on sale."

She said, "I would love to see the catalog myself."

That was just what I wanted. She led me to the sectional couch in the family room. The leather couch was like a plush movie theater seats. It was L shaped with recliner at one end. There were three reclining chairs with armrests with built in cup holders and plugins for a variety of thing like headphones and computer jacks. They could use their computers WIFI to play movies on their 80-inch LCD wide screen TV.

We settled down in those plush leather recliners. She cuddled up against my thigh, as I opened the catalog to the pages with the new sales items. I laid the booklet across our laps, and made my sales pitch as I pointed out the qualities of the items.

The girl used her finger to point out the items she liked. Her arm movements pressed against my left breast. It turned me on. I placed my left arm around her shoulders and let my arm slide down her back until my hand was resting on her butt. I turned her head towards me with my right hand, and kissed her on the mouth.

She opened her mouth, and I stuck my tongue into her mouth. She sucked on my tongue, while I placed my right hand on her firm little left breast. I squeezed it, and she moaned into my mouth. I stated removing her blouse off.

The girl was excited about feeling my 36-C+ sized breasts. The more she squeezed them the harder my tit got. I was breathing into her mouth. When I got her blouse off, I unfastened the back of her brassiere, and sat back to admire her breasts as I exposed them.

Her breasts were no more than a B size, but they were perfectly shaped. The mauve colored areolas were the size of quarters her nipples were the size of beans and almost as hard. I molded them with my hands. I sucked on her nipples, while she ran her hands through my hair. There came a time when I wanted to see the rest of her body.

I pulled her to her feet, but when I started unfastening her skirt her took it upon herself to do a little striptease for my benefit. She was dancing to music only she could hear as she took her skirt down and stepped out of it. She was wearing bikini panties that didn't conceal the dark shadow of her pubic bush. As she gyrated her hips she started rolling down her panties. Her pubic hair was trimmed to and even length and in the shape of a triangle just above her pussy. My mouth watered at the sight of her cunt. I reached out and hooked a finger in her cunt and pulled her towards me.

I made her sit back down on the couch with her back resting against the armrest. I took hold of her inside leg the ankle and rested it on the back of the couch. That opened her legs for me to see and enjoy. Her labia opened allowing me to see the ridge ending in her hooded clitoris. The hood dived and became her labia minor changed from the reddish flesh color to a grayish color at the lacy rim. I could see the opening of her vagina but the moist skin was holding the opening closed.

I placed my hands on the insides of her thighs and started kissing them, switching back and forth from one thigh to the other, working ever closer to her pussy. I was thrilling to smell and taste her puss. I licked it until I had to spit on it to moisten it. I placed my fingers on either side of her vagina and pressed inward to make her clit pop out, so that I could suck on it.

She was making a variety of pleasant sounding noises, and saying sweet encouraging things to me to me. There was no hiding when she had an orgasm. She had to sit up and kiss me while her body continued to quiver. After she calmed down she wanted to make love to me.

Now it was my turn get undressed. I have to admit I have become proficient at getting out of my clothes quickly. As soon as I was naked I lay back against the armrest and present my crotch for her inspection. She lay on top of me and tongue kissed me before sucking my tits, before she went down on me.

When she placed her mouth on my pussy and grabbed her head and ground it against my cunt until I had an orgasm. When it was over we showered together, only to discover we were famished.

I spent the night with her and enjoyed every minute of it. It was two days of unforgettable sex.

Late on the second evening we were engrossed so much in our lovemaking we didn't her mother's car pull into the driveway or her entering the house.

When her mother made her way into her daughter's bedroom she found me on my knees between her daughter's legs sucking her pussy for all I was worth. Her daughter was crying out that she was coming and her thighs were slapping my ears. She flew into a rage.

Her daughter sat up d shouted back at her mother, "What is your problem? You were spending the weekend fucking your friends Maxine, o why shouldn't I have some fun with one of your girlfriends too. I felt uncomfortable being in the middle of this domestic argument.

I slipped off the bed and gathered up my clothes before exiting the room. I went down stairs to get dressed. I could still her them screaming at each other as I went out the front door. I assumed I had lost a customer.

The next day I got a call on my business phone from the mother, she wanted me to come by for a talk. I was apprehensive about visiting her, but she assured me that there was no problem between the two of us.

I was reluctant to go to her house, because I feared what she had in mind, but I arrived at her house at the appointed time. She greeted me at the door with a hug and a kiss.

She said, "All is forgiven!

She was wearing a short silk dressing gown and bare footed. She led me by the hand into the family room. What was waiting for me blew my mind.

Her daughter was sitting on that leather sectional. The only thing she had on was a big smile from ear to ear. She held out her hand to grasp mine.

The mother pulled the bow of the sash cord of her gown, and it fell from her shoulders to the floor. She was grinning like a Cheshire Cat. The two of them started undressing me. In short order, I was as naked as the two of them.

The made me straddle the daughter's hips so that she could suck on my tits, and her mother spread the cheeks of my butt and started licking my butt from my pussy to the dimples in my back. She tongue- fucked my asshole and pussy until I was a quivering mess.

While I recovered, they told me all about how thy argued most of the evening after I left, but in the end, they accepted that they both were pussy crazy.

It was wild eating the pussies of both mother and daughter in front of them. I was eating one pussy while finger fucking the other pussy. They became my favorite customers after that.

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