Coming home with groceries

Twenty minutes later, Amy, Sabrina, and I had all finished our showers, and were sitting on the sofa in the front room when Mom pulled into the driveway; a moment later, Karen parked in front of the house. I had decided we should all be nude except for towels, and Amy and Sab had gone along with it, which still felt weird.

The front door opened, and Mom and Karen came in, both carrying several bags of groceries.

Karen looked around. "This is a really nice place, Emma!"

Mom beamed. "Thank you! Oh, John, before you use us, could I put away the groceries? And could you take Karen down to the basement to put her perishables in the deep freeze?"

"I... okay. This way."

As Karen and I made our way down the basement stairs, I realized that the first three buttons on her blouse were undone. I tried to discreetly look down her top, then realized that was pointless. "I'm looking down your top," I told this woman who I had met for the first time less than a minute ago. "Nice tits."

Karen grinned. "Thank you! I knew it was a good idea to leave my bra in the car!"

I showed her to the freezer; she opened it, and tucked her groceries inside. "You're so handsome," she told me. "And your cock looked amazing in that video!"

We went back to the stairs; she went up two steps, then turned and looked me directly in the eye. "Thank you so much for choosing me," she said, very sincerely.

I could tell it probably wouldn't be a good idea to say "all I knew about you was: you were there, seeing Sabrina suck my cock made you horny, and mom said you were hot."

"You're beautiful," I said honestly. "I am going to enjoy fucking you and watching you cum."

She licked her lips. "I really want to kiss you," she said, "but I think someone else has dibs?", then she continued up the stairs, wiggling her ass.

When we reached the kitchen, Sab and Amy had put away the groceries, and were sitting nude on their towels and looking expectantly at me. Their legs were spread, and I realized Amy had taken advantage of her shower to shave her pussy for me. Karen started breathing very fast. Mom was sitting at the table, looking at Amy and Sabrina and softly rubbing herself through her skirt. She turned to me, smiled, and blushed.

She was utterly beautiful - five foot ten, with soft golden hair that formed a shower of ringlets, dark eyes, a long elegant neck with a delicate throat, spatters of sun-kissed freckles along her exposed shoulders and collarbone, dick-sucking lips, an incredible ass, and 40D tits.

"Amy, Sab - strip her for me."

Mom got up and stood still, her arms out and her legs spread, smiling blissfully as her daughters undressed her so that she could be fucked. Amy got the top, exposing a pair of lusciously firm tits, nipples stiff with desire, while Sabrina undid the skirt, dropping it to the floor and revealing that Mom had chosen to go commando today (although, I realized, she might have just left her panties in the car, like Karen did with her bra). She had a tiny tuft of golden fur atop her pussy, which was glistening with moisture. I glanced at Karen; her blouse was fully open, and she was pinching her nipples and gasping. I looked back at Mom. She looked like she was in heaven.

Something occurred to me.

"You know what," I said, "from now on I'm gonna call you Emma. Because I'm in charge."

She blinked. "The house is in my name," she pointed out. "And so is the car and the bank account. And I pay the bills. But okay, you can be in charge aside from that."

I grabbed mom - Emma - and kissed her on the mouth, hard. Her arms went around me, and our tongues danced. She was sighing and moaning, and my cock was throbbing. I released her, then let my towel drop to the floor and stood there completely naked, my swollen rigid cock on full display. All four women stared at it.

"I cannot believe I got so much of that thing in my mouth," Amy said. She was fingering herself.

"Me either," Sabrina said. She looked at me. "Should we call her 'Emma' too?"

"No," I said. "You two, keep calling her 'mom'."

Karen burst out laughing.

"... what's so funny?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, it's just - HAHAHAHA! - it's just... you said for them to keep calling her 'mom', and I - HAHAHAHA! - I thought 'ooOOooh, kinky!'"

It was almost two minutes before we could stop laughing.

"So, John," Karen eventually said, "before we actually start with the fucking - do you want me here for just a half-hour or so? Or until late, or all night, or what? Because if it's more than a half-hour, I gotta call home, let them know so they don't worry."

I felt like an idiot. Like with her car and her groceries, the fact that Karen had a family was just not something I had thought of. Did she have little kids who would be scared if I kept her here? Did she have a husband she loved and would miss?

"Who do you have waiting for you at home?" I asked, trying to not show that I was nervous about her answer.

"Oh, well, it's just Heather and Nicole. My daughter and my sister."

...aha.

"How old are they?"

"Heather's twenty, Nicole's thirty-five." She pulled out her phone and showed me a picture of the three of them together at a restaurant.

Nicole was tallest and had a nose piercing, Heather was shortest and had the biggest tits, but really they both looked as incredible as Karen. My decision was immediate.

"I'm going to fuck them both," I told her.

"Okay!" she said, excited.

"And you're going to help."

"Help get them here so you can fuck them, or participate?"

"Both."

"Oh my god!" she said gleefully. "Oh, this is going to be so great! I'm so fucking horny already!"

She pulled out her phone and tapped it.

"Hello, Heather! I'm sorry I'm late! I'm at a friend's house, and they would absolutely love to meet you and Nicole! ... oh. Well, you're still invited. No, I'll get you an Uber. Okay, great. Love you, see you soon!"

"Something wrong?" I asked.

"Yeah, sorry. Nicole was on call tonight and had to go in to the hospital."

"Oh, she's a doctor?" Sabrina said.

"Electrician. Anyway, the Uber is ordered, and it will be there in... about a half-hour, and then another fifteen minutes to get here."

"Whatever shall we do in the meantime!" Emma said in a fake British accent.