A woman with experience, Counselor Traci

Ariel bounds into your classroom, her face a picture of excitement. “Mr. Doe, I’m sure you’ve met my aunt Traci, Ms. Eladil.”

Your jaw drops as into the classroom walks the new guidance counselor. Your jaw isn’t open because of the hotness of the counselor, which is beyond question. Your jaw is open because this 33-year-old mother of one is the person your sexy paramour has invited to join you.

“Are…” you have to start again, “Are you related?”

Ms. Eladil smiles, “No, not really. But my niece has been friends with Ariel since they were both in diapers, and she considers me a member of the family.”

This will work out nicely.

You see Ariel bouncing, nearly out of her sneakers. “Relax,” you say to her. To the counselor, you say, “Let’s take a ride, you want to see my house.”

The reactions are instantaneous. It takes no time for all three cars to pull up to your house.

You let the ladies in, and graciously pour them drinks (Ariel being old enough in the eyes of her parents). Small talk ensues, until you finally blurt out, “Traci, do you know why Ariel brought you here?”

She allows as how she does not, while Ariel nearly creams herself just thinking about what is going to happen. You **** yourself to focus. “Traci, Ariel and I would like to include you in our relationship. You would like that, too.”

“Of course!” replies the counselor with a smile. “Part of my job is to facilitate relationships whenever possible.”

“Let’s go to my bedroom. There you can start by pleasuring each other,” you say, and settle back to watch the show.

The petite young beauty and the petite older beauty start to kiss, with their hands wandering. You watch, fascinated, as the women unclothe each other and rub each other all over, while kissing each other fiercely. Traci takes the lead, and it is soon obvious she has done this before. She carefully guides Ariel’s hands, while moving her own hands and mouth in ways that make the teen squeal.

You remove your clothing, trying not to stroke your manhood while these hot women of different generations fondle each other. You fail.

“My turn,” you say to the ladies. They eagerly acquiesce, looking toward you with adoration. You kiss Traci, and then kiss Ariel. They both are ready for you. You start with Traci. As you slide in her, you realize the difference between her and Ariel, the teen and the mom, but you also don’t care. She feels very good. As you begin to slide in and out you remember to murmur to her, “You will come often and hard when I am with you.”

Ariel reaches over and kisses you, rubbing your chest. Her other hand is pinching Traci’s nipple.

True to your word, she comes almost immediately. Then again. Her legs spasm and her feet press against your lower back. At this point, you know you cannot take much more. You need to get to Ariel, who, after all, set this up as your wingman.

You remove yourself from Traci, who takes a few minutes to come down, and it gives you a few moments. Ariel wants to move in on you right away, but you tell her to continue with her aunt’s neck and nipples.

Once Traci recovers, you pull Ariel off of her and get her in doggie style with her ass off the bed. As you slide in, Traci slides her hand around you and stimulates the young girl’s clit while pressing her substantial chest into your back. It takes no time for Ariel to come twice, which is just as well, because it takes little more time for you to come.

When you catch your breath, you give Ariel a kiss on her forehead. “This was a good idea, gorgeous. Thank you so much.”

The girl beams up at you, so happy to have made you happy.