Veevee

Bernie closed her eyes to the little "sex party" unfolding in the Menards' living room and drifted into her own world. Now that she'd seen Hank's erect cock, she fantasized about Gary's dad fucking her hard while everyone watched. She reached down and tugged up the long shirt so she could rub her clit.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt a pair of hands grab her tits. She opened her eyes and found out who the hands belonged to and smiled.

"Wake up, dear Bernie," Veevee said. Lil and Gary's mom had her hands on Bernie's tits and was squeezing them gently.

"Yeah, Mom wants to see your titties," Lil said.

"Yes, Bernie, would you like to join the party?" Veevee asked. "I'd love to see your tits. Are they sensitive? Do you like them sucked?"

Bernie recalled Veevee starting up the little 'party' by sucking on Lil's pink nipples. She saw some of Veevee's lipstick marks there on her daughter's nipples, which were erect and moist. Veevee's own nipples stuck out an inch from her round breasts and also looked moist. Bernie smiled. Lillian must have returned the favor for her mom. That was something Bernie did with her mom Joyce sometimes when they masturbated together.

"Sure, Mrs. Menard," Bernie said. She lifted the hem of the oversized T-shirt she was wearing and pulled it over her head.

"Can we suck your titties, Bernie?" Lil asked.

Bernie laughed. "Sure," she said.

The blonde mother and daughter got down on the couch beside Bernie, each taking one of her heavy, brown-nippled breasts. Veevee kneaded Bernie's tit and pinched her nipple, rolling it gently. Lillian copied her movements. Veevee lowered her head and sucked, and Lil followed. Two sets of lips pulled at her nipples, and two tongues circled round and round.

"Oh!" Bernie said. She'd never had both nipples sucked before. Veevee and Lillian were doing a great job. Her nipples swelled with arousal, making them more sensitive, and ripples of pleasure radiated from the two little peaks across her body. She rolled her hips and shoulders with the waves of sensation.

"Mm, you warm up really quick, Bernie," Veevee said. "Scoot your butt down for me," she said.

Bernie followed Veevee's guiding hands and moved her butt closer to the edge of the couch. Veevee put an extra cushion behind her so she could lie back.

"Open your knees for me, dear?" Veevee prompted. Bernie opened her knees, and Veevee's fingertips slid up her thigh, the short fingernails tickling gently. "What a beautiful bush, dear," Veevee praised Bernie's plump, dark-fleeced mound. "You should grow yours out again, Lil," she remarked to her daughter.

"Mom," Lillian complained. "I just wanted to try something different."

"Mmm, may I touch your pussy, Bernie?" Veevee asked.

"Okay," Bernie said.

"Thank you, dear," Veevee said. "What a beautiful pussy you have, Bernie. Come down here, Lil, and take a good look with me."

Veevee and Lillian were on the floor in front of Bernie as she lounged back on the edge of the couch with her legs open.

"Mm, you have nice plump outer lips," Veevee said, touching each side of Bernie's pussy gently, probing her outer labia. "And your inner lips, girl, they're poking out so big and proud," she said, gently stroking Bernie's swollen inner folds. "What a rich color, almost rosewood, not like me and Lil, the pink bubble-gum girls."

Lillian laughed. "Mom, you're too much!" she said.

Veevee spread Bernie's labia. "Ooh, you're wet, dear!" Veevee exclaimed. "Can I stroke you, dear? I'd love to bring you pleasure."

Bernie closed her eyes again. "Yes," she said. "Yes." Her mind drifted as she felt her boyfriend's mother opening her labia, stretching and stroking them. Veevee whispered to Lil, and then there were four hands on her, caressing her breasts, her belly, squeezing her soft thighs, cupping her plump, furry mound. She imagined an octopus, a crowd, a team of masseuses, a... Bernie's eyes snapped open. "OH!" she cried as a tongue dragged wetly up her aroused pussy. Veevee's head was between her thighs, nodding and tilting as she licked at Bernie's cunt.

"Oh, oh," Bernie panted as Veevee's tongue lashed at her labia. She shakily brought a hand down and stroked her fingertips through Veevee's short blonde hair.

Lillian cleared her throat. She had one hand squeezing Bernie's mound and the other on her breast. "Mom wanted me to ask if she could play with your butthole," she said tentatively. "Like a finger?"

"Oh, yeah, I like that!" Bernie said. She enjoyed anal penetration while masturbating, sometimes with her mom's help. Her cousin Ben had widened her experience with anal play, but she had been too shy to tell Gary. Asked straight out when she was aroused, she could tell nothing but simple truth.

"Mmmm," Veevee hummed from between Bernie's legs. A fingertip slid down Bernie's folds and rested on her anus, pressing gently. "Mmm-mmm mm?" Veevee added.

"Oh yeah. And maybe kiss it too?" Lil continued uncertainly.

"Oh! Oh yeah," Bernie said. Veevee's finger had entered her ass. "No I mean, I mean it's too ticklish," Bernie managed to say as Veevee's insistent tongue was plowing her vulva. "Kissing there. Maybe after I come?" Veevee's tongue reached her clit and Bernie's hips jolted with pleasure. "Oh, Lil, your mom's gonna make me come!"

Bernie's legs kicked wide, bumping Lillian aside. She put both hands on Veevee's head, guiding her. "Oh yes, oh yes there," Bernie panted. "Oh yes. Faster. Your finger. Faster in my ass, yes I'm gonna commmmmmmme! Ah, Ah! AHHH!" Bernie cried out wordlessly as she came, pushing Veevee's face hard into her cunt, her orgasmic spasms heightened by the finger moving in her ass.

Sometime later she came down off her cloud, snuggled between Lil and Veevee on the couch. Veevee was resting with half-closed eyes, gently masturbating herself while Lil dozed. As Bernie basked in the warm afterglow, a moan from across the room caught her attention and she looked over. The boys had been busy!