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It’s about 2006, and after divorcing a few years before, I’m spending my time having fun and letting my hair down. The wonderful internet has given me contacts, including one or two who just want fun, not a lasting relationship, which suited me fine. I believe in good long-term relationships, but at that time in my life I needed nothing too demanding and permanent.By this time, I’d met Dee. In her mid-30s she had a great figure and a sexy nature. She, like me, did not want any lasting relationships, instead just good hot fun. I suppose you could call her a fuck buddy. She was about 5’ 6”, long dark hair, a slim waist, and good-sized pert breasts, very open-minded and had a naughty streak. The second time we met up we had sex in the park, not caring if anybody saw us.After a few nights out together, once she was confident that I could be trusted, I started visiting her at home. She had already told me she had a daughter end eventually our paths crossed. She was very like her mum though about an inch taller with a similar figure. At the time of this story, she would be just turned 19.The relationship between them was slightly unusual, more like sisters than that of a mother and daughter. Both had a very open-minded attitude. I remember that one of the first times I stayed over, the morning after, Tracy came into the bedroom to ask her mum for something and stood there chatting to her in just her nightshirt, while her mum sat up in bed bare-breasted. After she left, I inquired if that was normal, and she said not to worry about commenting.“We’ve both seen plenty of each other’s bodies, were both comfortable being naked around each other.”This open attitude in the house was explained when I learned that she had gotten pregnant with her at sixteen, and after Tracy was born her older sister had raised Tracy. Although she was always aware that Dee was her mum that Mother-Daughter attitude was more between Tracy and her aunt. Eventually, when she was able the two of them lived together, but by this time Tracy was a teenager, and the relationship escort bayan most mothers and daughters have was absent leaving the relationship they now had.In recent years it was not unusual for them to go out together, night clubbing. They would share clothes as they both had similar figures. I remember one night Tracy going out in that same deep-cut red dress that Dee had worn when we had sex in the park. I must admit she looked just as hot as her mum in it.One night I got a call from Dee saying she was feeling in need of some male attention, and would I come over on Friday? The day came and I arrived with a bottle of wine and was met by Dee in a revealing black negligee set and satin day gown. I knew from past experience, that when she was dressed like this she was definitely in the mood for hot sex.After spending some time chatting, drinking wine, and generally warming up she put on a porn DVD as she sometimes liked to do. The sight of two women and a man having glorious sex soon tipped us over the edge and we were quickly enjoying ourselves to the Max also.Plenty of oral, touching and fingering, I brought Dee to a wonderful climax with my tongue and fingers, something I LOVE doing to a woman, and Dee was very willing. I was now sitting in the middle of the settee, Dee had thrown her legs over me and had taken my cock in deep, she was just beginning to ride my hardness when we heard the front door open and close.Fortunately, there was a throw on the end of the settee so as I grabbed the controller and turned off the DVD, Dee grabbed the throw and covered us both up. Just as we managed to make ourselves reasonably decent Tracy walked in and threw her handbag beside the chair in what was obviously a sign of anger and disappointment. She then dropped into the chair with a sigh.‘You okay?’ said Dee.‘Not really,’ said Tracy who by now had realised the situation her mum and I were in.‘That prat of a guy texted me to say he’s not coming; I’ve sat there like an idiot for forty-five minutes before finding out; talk about a let-down.’Although kocaeli escort bayan I still had a hard on it had started to diminish under the circumstances but I had raised my knee a little to tent the throw so that it did not show. Meanwhile, beside me Dee was sat with just the throw over her lap, both breasts totally exposed showing erect nipples.Tracy looked over and realizing the situation giggled, then commented that obviously, we were having fun.‘Damn it, I was looking forward to having some fucking good sex tonight.’Her eyes were all over us, surveying the situation, glancing from Dee’s face to my face, then her mum’s breasts to the raised throw over my knees.‘OK so he’s got a nice cock, but it’s not having MY pussy anymore,’ said Tracy, now with a grin on her face replacing the frown from a few minutes ago.By this time my mind was doing double takes, and although at first I was startled and put out by the interruption to the wonderful sex we were having, I was now beginning to think wild thoughts about what could be about to happen. Tracy had made no attempt to leave us, and instead was making herself comfortable.Mother and daughter exchanged the usual comments about Pratt men, and wasted time getting ready, doing makeup, preparing hair. As they chatted, I was looking at Tracy. She was wearing a very sexy dress. Deep cut to her navel and very short, her breasts clearly visible and all of her legs on show. I then realised that far from getting flaccid my cock had actually stiffened and was now rampant.I was suddenly aware of the last sentence Dee had said to Tracy.‘That’s one of your best dresses, I know I look hot in that one when I’ve worn it.’Dee turned to me and asked me a question.‘What do you think, doesn’t she look hot?’At first, I wasn’t sure what to think or what to say, but after a brief pause to think I agreed.‘Yes, she looks hot, his loss,’ I said, my voice now a little affected by the scene. ‘I can see what he’s missing out on, what a prat.’At this point I became aware kocaeli escort that Dee’s hand had slid over under the throw; it was now resting between my legs. My cock twitched at the realisation.Looking over to Tracy I realised she had a glint in her eye and was smiling widely. She was looking at her mum’s breasts noticing how hard her nipples were, then I realised Tracy’s nipples were also now hard showing through the dress. My God! I thought, She’s getting aroused.Dee turned to me, and in a matter-of-fact tone asked the question that’s burnt into my memory.‘Is she hot enough to fuck?’By now the erotic nature of the situation had got hold of me, and I was feeling quite daring.‘Oh yes,’ I replied. ‘If I saw Tracy across a nightclub floor looking like that I’d be right over to chat her up.’Tracy giggled and replied, ‘Thank you.’At this point, I began to feel Dee’s hand stroking my leg. Tracy fidgeted in the chair clearly aroused now, her nipples positively straining at the material, her face flushed.‘So, what were you watching?’ she said and grab the controller.Springing back into life the DVD continued to play the scene we had been watching as she walked in the front door. The blonde in the film riding the guy’s cock as her friend was wriggling her hips back and forth over the guy’s mouth. Both moaning loudly.‘Damn, I love this one,’ said Tracy, ‘Always gets me horny watching this one. Can I sit and watch?’‘What, the film or us?’ said Dee.Tracy giggled then replied, ‘Now there’s a thought.’Tracy wiggled again in her seat, she was obviously in two minds about what to do next, her hand was now resting on her thigh, and her fingers had begun to stroke it either unaware that I had noticed or not caring.‘Well, it wouldn’t be the first time we’ve watched this together,’ said Dee pointing to the screen.By this point the guy had turned one of the girls around and was entering her from behind, a close-up filled the screen of his cock slamming into her pussy.‘Oh fuck,’ gasped Tracy ‘looks so hot.’At this point, things took another expected turn, either through a devilish wish to push the boundaries or because the situation had gotten the better of her, Dee’s hand moved up and took hold of my cock. she began slowly and gently stroking me up and down. My mind was a mixture of shock and delight.