Unexpected Visitors

He had had one threesome in his life. It was with her, the chatty, sexy, flirty softball mom that he had had an affair with when he was 5 years out of college. About a year into their illicit relationship, they had finagled a weekend getaway to her friend's house in Massachusetts.

They arrived within minutes of each other, and her friend had been very forward welcoming him to the house. "I've heard so much about you," the friend whispered and sucked his ear as hot softball mom arrived.

She had bounded out of the car, hugged him and her friend, and rubbed his cock through his jeans. "He's ready," she said to her friend, who slipped her dress over her head right there in the secluded front yard, exposing an incredibly fit body.

From there, that was it. The three of them went naked all weekend, and he was the object of every desire they had. They never left him alone, and when they wanted to make each other come, they tied him up so he had to watch, so he couldn't touch himself and explode into the void between them. They greedily took care of him afterward.

That was the most incredible weekend he had ever had. And now, sitting before him, half naked on his couch, were the softball mom's daughters, B, whom he had coached, and M, the younger of the two.

They had just told him their mother loved him til the day she died, that she told them everything, and that they were there for comfort, his and theirs. They also told him they wanted to experience what their mother did with him.

He was completely shocked. They in their 40s, and him far from his 20s when he had had the affair with their mother, were about to embark on a week of threesome action. Even more shocking B and M initially appeared ready to engage with each other. In all the tracking he did of their mother, he never noticed these two, on their social accounts, showing any interest in women, let alone in each other.

He had just teased each of them with the tip of his cock as they stroked each other more and more aggressively. He went to one side of the couch and whispered into B's ear. "You like what your sister is doing to you?"

"Yes." And then he sat up and kissed her long and hard. She moaned into his mouth. As he moved away and stood, she whispered, "No, don't go."

"I'll be right back, my pretty. I can't leave M without any attention."

"No you can't," said M, breathlessly as B moved a finger inside her.

He sat next to M and asked her the same question. "Do you like what your sister is doing to you"?

"Oh, yes. God yes."

"Are you close to coming for us?"

"Yes, yes."

"What do you say, B? Should we make M come?" He moved into position to kiss her as M grabbed his cock. B, meanwhile, nimbly shifted onto her knees between M's legs. As he leaned into kiss M the way he had just kissed B, B leaned down to taste her sister.

M moaned and squirmed, and he and B pinned her to the couch. "Oh, oh, oh. MY GOD."

Pulling his lips from hers, he said, "Come on, M. Let go. Come for us. Come for us." As she started to shudder, she reached up and pulled his head to hers. "Yes, yes. "I will... I mean, I am!"

M screamed into his mouth and then started sucking on his lip, just like her mother used to do.

"Touch yourself and come here and kiss us, B." She obliged. He nearly came as he tasted the two women, and M continued to massage his cock. "Mm. Ok. That's enough for now." He sat next to M and she cuddled into him. B popped off the floor to cuddle on the other side.

"That was incredibly hot," he said. "I can't believe what we just did. Never would I have even imagined such a thing."

"Me neither," said B. "I guess we feel safe with you. We've never done that before. M has a great body, even after having five kids, but I've never lusted for her." As if to reinforce her interest in men, she moved her hand from his chest to his balls. Her fondling made him instantly hard again.

"Well I have for you, B, especially since mom died. You look so much like her and I've wanted to be as close to you as I could get," said M. "You're not plump like me. You're svelte like her and you have that sexy way about you that she had that made made this guy fall in love with her."

M reached down and once more grabbed his shaft. She held it as B held his balls. "Thank you for taking care of me first. I knew what we wanted to do on this trip, which was to be with you, but I thought you wouldn't want me after you saw B, that you'd only want her because she's so much like mom, with her smile and flowing hair."

He stroked her hair and said, "M, you are so much like your mother, too. And I will give you just as much attention as I give B this week.

"Now, though, we should clean up and go for a bite to eat. And I need to prepare for the night that is surely coming. Let's go soap up in the shower. I want to run my hands over your luscious bodies.*

AFTER DINNER

"Is it OK if we stay here? You didn't know we were coming and we got into so much before, that we haven't asked," said B.

"Well, I do have a king-sized bed, and based on earlier, the way we cuddled on that couch, it could fun to all fall asleep together in the same bed," he said. "It was fun when your mom, and her friend, and I did. But what will your husbands say?"

"Well, I'm actually a single mom, right now," said B. "And M's husband is on a two-week hunting trip in Montana..."

"B and I have always gone away when he's done that," said M. "And the kids are with this nice, nanny type lady, so all will be OK for this little fling."

"And speaking of that, I'm ready for more," said B. "Mom told us about your first time. Think you can handle two of us?"

"Luckily, there's a little pill that helps men my age get it up, or keep it up longer. I happen to have a little stash of those pills that will do us nicely this week."

"You didn't seem to have any trouble getting hard to our touch earlier today," said M. "Do you really need one of those pills?"

"Well, I've taken one since dinner. It's the endurance I'm worried about. One of you, OK, maybe not. But two of you? You're expecting a lot out of me."

"Yes, and the first thing we're expecting is for you to make B come. Like you did with mom that first time, you're going to eat her pussy, fuck her, and then come together. And I'm going to enjoy helping any way I can."

"Wow, mom gave you a lot of detail," he said with a nervous laugh. "Is that what you want, B?"

"Yes. From this afternoon til now seems like forever. I've been so wet waiting."

"Yes, she has. I can attest to that," said M. "I've been sneaking touches of her leggings. She is so ready for you."

"Let's go to the bedroom and do this right," he said. "He kissed them, took their hands, and led then inside.

"You," he said to B. "Get on the edge of the bed." "And you, when I get down to business, I want you to slide in underneath me and take me in your mouth."

"Yes, sir," M teased. He knelt down and buried his face in B. As he licked, he lifted her legs, pushing them back toward her head. He tongued her clit, pushed his tongue inside her, moved back to her clit. B was moaning louder and louder.

He moved to lick her ass, and as he rested one foot on his shoulder, he felt warmth in his groin area. M was now playing, too, gently sucking his balls. He moaned, and B moaned, and she pushed his head into her. "Yes! I'm close, I'm close."

"Come for us, B," said M, who had moved onto the bed and was stroking her sister's hair. "C'mon B, c'mon. Let go. Let him know how it feels."

"It feels so fucking good, so fuck-ing good."

He inserted a finger and pumped. Then another, and pumped again. She was bucking as jolts of pleasure burst through her body.

"Oh, god. Fuck me now. I want your cock in me."

He let go of her legs and she wrapped them around him, crossing her ankles and pulling him in close as he thrusted into her. M was kissing her now with long, deep passionate kisses.

A minute or so later, B screamed into M's mouth and squeezed him so that he couldn't move. She shuddered once, then again, and her legs fell limp.

"You, M, you, ride him," she said. "Ride him. I... I can't. I'm so spent."

"You heard her," said M. "Get up here on the bed." He flipped onto his back, close to B. M mounted him, easily sliding down his shaft, pumping like their time together this night had a limit.

B rolled onto her side and rubbed her foot up and down his leg as M worked her magic. "Oh, you feel so good. Remember, you have to come with me. You have to come with... You have to come... You..."

"I'm ready when you are, M, baby."

"Five," said "Four. Unh, unh. Three, eeee! She lost it and he called her name. Together they each came hard, and then M collapsed on top of him. B continued stroking his leg as she kissed M's arm and shoulder.

"That finish was incredible to watch," she said. "I'm so wet. Roll off him, M. I need to taste you both."

Within seconds, B was strewn across him licking her sister's pussy. "You two taste so good together. Mm. Mm."

When M asked her to stop because the sensation was too much, B adjusted to take his cock in her mouth. She sucked him then licked his balls and inner thighs.

"We're not going to let this hard on go to waste, right?" she said. She moved a leg over to him and eased down onto his cock in reverse cowgirl, bucking and bouncing hard, like she, too, needed to finish before a timer went off. As she moaned and strained, he rubbed her feet. When she leaned forward to hug his leg, he heard the word her mother used to use.

"Babycakes! Oh shit yes. Yes."

"Oh, B, Oh, B." A tear rolled down his cheek, and M, who had been watching him, leaned in to kiss his face so tenderly wherever she could.

EPILOGUE

Throughout the week, they revisited some of the places where he had had amazing moments with their mother. Some things had changed, but there were places that hadn't. And B and M proved just as adventurous as their mother had been.

At night, they drank wine. They had sex throughout the house, and they slept very well together. Sometimes he spooned with M for a little extra fun. She couldn't stop playing with his cock, and it was no wonder she had five kids.

Sometimes B and M would spoon, and he would lay behind the older sister, resting inside her for a time before someone needed to shift.

Their last night together, M conked out early. He lay on his back with B cuddling close, her right leg wrapping his. He stroked her hair as she stroked his chest and played with his nipples.

"Thank you for this week," he said. "I still can't believe it happened."

"I can't believe it, either. I can't believe the things I did with my sister."

"When your mom and I had our one and only threesome, I couldn't believe what she was doing, what was happening with us in those Massachusetts woods. You remind me a lot of her."

"I have to admit, I did a couple of things to try to help that along."

"Like your hair," he said. "And the color of your nails, lipstick, and eye shadow?"

"Wow. You noticed all that?"

"Of course, I did, from the time I answered the door."

They were quiet a minute before she tilted her head back and turned his toward her.

"I can see why mom loved you so. I think I've fallen in love with you, too, this week. I don't want this to end."

"What is... this? You, me, and M? You and me?"

"She means you and her," said M, rolling over. He wrapped his arm around her as she wrapped her leg over his and rested a hand on his chest.

"I had a feeling this would happen, and I'm OK with it. I'm married and mostly happy, with a full life, and B is single. She should finally have someone special."

She took her sister's hand and kissed her fingers. "With mom and dad both gone, there's no reason you need to be a secret. You two can get together whenever and whenever you want. You're a guy that B met on one of our trips."

"Wait. What? Am I hearing this right? You two have talked about this?"

"Yes. When we gave you some peace this afternoon and you were showering by yourself," said M.

"I didn't mean for this to happen," said B. "And it's a little weird being with a guy who's fucked my mom and my sister, but I'd like to keep this going."

There was a pause. "Wow. This is an even bigger shocker than seeing you two at my front door. But I think it's a great idea."

B wrapped her leg tighter around his, and without letting go of her sister's hand, reached up to kiss him ever so tenderly.

"Ok, ok, before I officially become the third wheel," said M, gliding their intertwined hands down to his pill-aided, rock-solid, precum-leaking cock, "we still have a few threesome hours left, so let's not waste a single minute."