It was going to be a long lonely ride back to California if I couldn't find anyone with whom to share the trip. I had been touring the East Coast visiting friends and family for the past four months in a 36-foot motor home and decided it was about time to head for home. I own an upscale restaurant in Santa Barbara and although I have been in frequent contact with the couple operating it for me, I wanted to get back. I was then in Harrisburg, Pa. but still had to make short jaunt over to Wilkes Barre, Pa. before heading west.
During my time in the Harrisburg area I managed to eat in several good restaurants but happened to concentrate on one simply because it had adequate parking for the motor coach. The food was good and the wait staff competent and pleasant. Over the course of the many times I had eaten there I frequently ended up with the same waitress. Marianne was thirty-eight, divorced and had Sue, an eighteen-year-old daughter from her failed marriage. Sue had also had a brief experience with married life. Her husband beat her and she had first got a restraining order against him and the finally divorced him after a year. Marianne had what appeared to be a nice shape but Sue had a drop-dead sweet ass with breasts to match. Marianne and I had gotten to know each other fairly well over the course of a ton of conversations and she seemed to me to be a very level headed woman. Her ex- husband had simply taken off ten years earlier and left the kid with her and they never saw him again
A number of times I was eating late and found myself as the last patron of the evening. During those times I invited Marianne to join me for an after dinner coffee just to chat. As her story unfolded it became clear she was having a very difficult time making ends meet with the income she was making as a waitress.
The waitress staff in my place is very stable. We have never lost one to another restaurant but have lost a few due to family moves. When I left the place four months ago one of our old timers was going to turn in her resignation to move to the East Coast with her husband.
I called my place that night to see if she had done so and mentioned I might, just might, have a replacement for her.
For my next meal I made certain to get there late in order to talk with Marianne at the end of her shift. I did and told her of my offer.
"Marianne, as I have told you before, my name is Ed, I am 42 but what you don't know is I own and operate a very nice restaurant in California. I have been very impressed by your ability and professionalism and would like to offer you a job at my place." Her eyebrows went up a mile and she blurted,
"How the heck would I do that. I have enough trouble making my next car payment never mind paying for a move to California?"
"Look, an older couple gave me a helping hand up when I was down and out fifteen years ago and I try to do the same for at least one deserving person every year as sort of a pay back. Here is what I can do. I will transport you and your daughter to California in my motor home and pay for all expenses enroute. When we get there I will let you use a furnished apartment above the office in the building next to the restaurant for 3 months at no rent and let you use the restaurant's car during our off hours during the three months. At the end of the three months you should pretty much be on your way to independence." She was so confused her eyes just rolled around in her head.
Without going through a math exercise of a waitress's earnings, suffice it to say the wait staff in my place earn between $45-50 thousand if they work both lunch and dinner for 5 days. When I mentioned this to Marianne her eyes bugged out. "I would be on easy street if I could earn that much," she stated.
"Look, I know I have sprung this on you without any advance warning and I certainly want you to think it over carefully before accepting it. The last thing I want is to move you out there and get you set up and three months later have you quit to move back here."
"I don't quite know what to say. My daughter should be getting ready for college but her grades weren't good enough for a scholarship and student aid will help but I don't earn enough to even help her a little," she said.
We thrashed this out over the course of the next few hours and covered every base either of us could think of. I told her I was going to make a short trip over to Wilkes Barre and she could think it over while I was away. I gave her my cell phone number if she had any more questions.
She called a couple of times asking if they came with me how much of their stuff could they bring along. I told them the coach had some compartments on the lower level, which could hold all she described. She had been able to get another waitress to give her a few bucks and then take over the payments on her car. Since they were staying in a furnished apartment getting rid of furniture wasn't going to be a problem. It sounded as if she was going to take me up on it.
I got back to Harrisburg on a Friday afternoon and the coach was loaded with their belongings by late Saturday. We all stayed in the coach that night and took off early Sunday morning. The sleeping arrangements were easy. I had the main bedroom in the rear room. The sofa bed area in the living room area pops out the side of the coach so when the bed is pulled out, it doesn't intrude into the main living compartment. The ladies slept there. It is a 5-minute job to get it all back in shape in the morning. The shower/toilet is midway between the back room and the main living room area and worked reasonably well. With women washing their hair every day I had the feeling I should have had extra fresh water tanks installed if I knew I was going to make a long trip with two women.
I had stocked up the freezer in the coach with a ton of food as well as a cabinet full of dry goods. The liquor cabinet was well stocked and I had put on a couple of cases of different kinds of soft drinks. We were set.
Our route was going to take us through the north central part of the country past Cleveland, near Chicago, Wisconsin, S. Dakota, Wyoming and then through a few of the Parks in that part of our great country. I would be parking the coach in either Tourist Campground types of places or in some of the parks permitting overnight parking.
"Ladies, as I told you before I am not in a big hurry to get there so we are going to take a little bit of a roundabout route. It will be great if you haven't seen much of the country. It is fairly easy to drive across the country in six or seven days but we are going to relax and stretch it to a couple of weeks. Any objections?"
They reacted as if they were embarking on a school holiday. "Go coach," shouted Sue.
The idea of being able to eat and use a toilet without ever stopping thrilled them. The coach only gets about eight miles to the gallon but I had them install an extra fuel tank when I bought it so it now held about 100 gallons. We were good to go across any of the states we would be passing through without having to stop for fuel.
Sue had brought a ton of CD's with her and Marianne and I had to listen to a bunch of them before insisting she put on her earphones and give our ears a break.
Marianne sort of commandeered the co-pilot's seat in the coach and Sue soon laid claim to the easy chair facing the TV in the overhead above the drivers and co-pilots seat.
The conversations ranged from religion, politics, fashion, movies, art and my favorite, which is travel. I have made at least one overseas trip each year for the past eight and have learned to love Europe even though I don't speak a work of any foreign language. All in all I was pleasantly surprised at how well we got along for not knowing each other for very long. An hour into the trip I asked Marianne a rather telling question, "Marianne, you are a very trusting soul. How do you know I am who I say I am and won't mistreat you and your daughter?"
"Oh hell, that's easy. When you first told me about your offer I thought you were just full of shit and trying to impress me. You will remember I asked you the name of your restaurant. The next day I got the number from Information and called and asked for the owner. I was told the owner was on vacation and wouldn't be back for quite some time. I acted as if I knew you and asked if you had traveled by plane out of Los Angeles. The gal at the other end of the line went into a fit laughing saying ‘Ed, fly, never, he is in his motor coach.' I went on to say I might have the wrong man and described someone totally different than you. She stopped me half way through my description to correct me. The description she gave me of you matched you to a T. So there," she sort of smirked.
"Damn, you aren't half as dumb as you look" I joked. She laughed and hit me on the arm.
Our first day took us from Harrisburg to the shore of Lake Erie just east of Cleveland. My Motor Home guide mentioned a great park along the lake that accepted overnight campers. We were unbelievably lucky in getting a parking spot with the side of the coach facing the lake. I quickly rolled out the awning and dug out a gas grille from one of the lower compartments and three sirloins from the fridge and supper was on its way.
I poured a couple of glasses of wine for Marianne and I but mom didn't want Sue to have any so she wasn't real happy about being treated like a child. With the tank top she wore all day it was obvious she was far from being a child.
It was really nice sitting outside of the coach under the awning having dinner and watching the boats, power and sail, go by on the lake. We ate on paper plates to simplify the clean up and after dinner took a stroll along the lakeside bicycle and walking path. We must have looked like a family to anyone watching.
When we returned to the coach I went in for another bottle of wine and this time mom allowed Sue to have a small glass. The sight of the sun setting on the lake was breathtaking and we sat there for another hour or so just chatting about a million things. They were both quite excited about what their new life in California would be like and much of the conversation centered around that. The bottle of wine was finished around 9 PM and I announced I was going to hit the sack. They decided to sit out side and chat awhile.
The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee brewing and the sound of eggs crackling on the range. "Marianne, perhaps I should have hired you as a cook rather than a waitress." I joked.
"Nope, bacon and eggs are about my limit. You would be out of business in one night with me in the kitchen." She laughingly replied.
We ate our breakfast, showered and dressed and were ready for the day. I had read something in my travel guide about some of the things to see in and around Cleveland and asked the gals if they would like to spend a day here seeing them. I made another offer that surely might have sweetened the pot; "I also read about a great fish restaurant close to where we are parked where I would be happy to treat us to dinner."
"I love fresh fish but we are so far from the ocean do you think they will just have lake fish?" asked Sue.
"I don't think so, according to the advertisement they offer lobster and if they do I am sure they will also be offering other types of seafood as well." I replied.
Well, we spent the day bussing and cabbing around the city seeing the various museums and got back to the coach in mid afternoon with sore feet and tired legs.
I then announced "I called for reservations and we are good to go for 7:30. They told me it was casual dress and it is only a couple of blocks from her so it will be a nice walk."
"Now Gals, I don't know about you but I am in desperate need of a Scotch on the rocks." I joked.
Marianne jumped in with "Put some water in mine and make it two."
Sue responded with "I guess it wouldn't do me any good to ask for one too."
Mom came back with, "Young lady you were lucky I let you have some wine last night. Don't push it. Ed, would you please pour a small wine for the alcohol princess?" Even Sue laughed at that.
Once again we sat outside of the coach just watching the boats go by and the sun start to get lower in the sky. It wasn't very long before we were all ready for our second drinks and I dug out some cheese and crackers to go with them.
I had equipped the coach with a small TV that could be plugged in to the side of the coach so we were able to sit out there under the awning watching the evening news while enjoying our drinks. It really was very relaxing.
"Well, I am going to have one more small drink before getting ready to go to dinner. Anyone want to join me?" I asked. The both responded affirmatively.
I did make the Scotch's small and weak and only gave Sue a half glass of wine.
We left for the restaurant right at seven and it was just starting to get dark. About a block into our walk I felt Marianne take my hand … hmmmm. We continued our walk hand-in-hand right up to the place. Sue looked over and saw it but never said a word.
The restaurant was great. Super menu and a very attentive waiter. Sue got her seafood and they stated on the menu they had it flown in fresh every morning. Whether they did or not it was very good. Another bottle of Chardonnay brightened the glow we already were showing. We enjoyed dessert and an after dinner drink before heading back.
Once again, it was hand-in- hand but this time I also took Sue's hand and we made quite the cozy threesome.
I opened the coach and the gals almost fought to see who was going to use the toilet first. Sue won and her mom was moaning and groaning for the next several minutes. When the door to the head came open I thought Marianne was going to break the record for the 30 feet dash. Sue came outside with me and asked for another glass of wine. Right about then mom opened the coach door and had heard her and said, "NO WAY, we have had enough to drink Let's go for a little walk to clear our heads."
It was a great idea for we were all feeling little or no pain after all the booze we had consumed. Each of the gals took one of my hands and we walked a good half-mile like that along the bike/foot path. Marianne was leaning her head on my shoulder about the time we were a short ways from the coach and I leaned over and gently kissed the top of her head. She looked up and held her lips for me to give them the same treatment. Which I did but was nervous about going any further since I knew it was the alcohol making her this romantic.
I was trying not to lose sight of the fact she was going to be my employee when we got to the West Coast. Sue walked ahead of us as if to give us some privacy. Marianne then turned to me and put her arms around my neck and pulled me to her. I dropped my lips to hers and we embraced for quite some time. I finally pulled away and took her by the hand to continue our walk back to the coach. I hit the sack just a few minutes after using the toilet and brushing my teeth. I could hear the gals talking out in the living room area for quite some time afterwards but couldn't make out anything they were saying.
I was up early and showered and dressed while the gals were still asleep. It was my turn to make the coffee, bacon and eggs. When I turned to get the eggs out of the fridge my eyes fell to the double bed the gals were on. Sue was tossing and turning a bit and her long T-shirt she obviously used as a nightgown was bunched up to her waist. She had on panties and the pubic hair was clearly visible sticking down from the sides. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were on view through the T-shirt. Damn, she looked good.
Marianne had a much more voluptuous figure with breasts that looked to be at least 34 C's. She had obviously spent some time in the gym for it looked as if her muscles were well toned. I couldn't keep staring at them or the breakfast would be ruined and I would have been embarrassed to tears if they both caught me looking at them. I started to make a lot of noise and they quickly awakened and grabbed robes with which to cover themselves.
"Ladies, rise and shine. Breakfast is on and I want to get rolling early this morning. We are heading for Chicago today."
They both grumbled and made their way one at a time into the bathroom. They could take their showers while I was cleaning up the site and getting the coach ready for the trip. I wanted to make sure to fill our water tanks before leaving and discharging our gray water into the ground receptacle. We enjoyed our bacon and eggs and I made a note to try waffles or something different for the next morning.
"Ed, do you think it would be possible for me to drive this thing?" asked Marianne.
"Well, I might be talked into letting you try it on the open highway but I don't think I want to gamble on you trying it around town." I offered.
"OK, I won't say another word until we hit the Interstate." She promised.
Sure enough, I hadn't even pulled down the on ramp to the Interstate and she was bugging me about it being her turn. I pulled over on the shoulder and had her sit in the driver's seat and familiarized her with the controls, mirrors etc. As she was moving past me to get into the driver's seat she brushed those lovely breasts hard against me and then she looked up into my eyes and just smiled. Promises of things to come
I watched her handle the coach for a while and she was doing fine. We had a long ways to go before the next Interstate so I went back to the main part of the coach, taking the seat that backed to Marianne's, while facing Sue, so we could talk while her mom drove
Sue turned up the TV a bit so mom wouldn't be able to hear our conversation and then blurted out, "I saw you and mom getting a little friendly last night. Are you going to try and take her to bed as part of giving her the job?"
"Damnit, that is simply not the case. Your mom and I are just friends. Nothing more." I blurted back, caught off guard by her question
"Well, if you aren't going to fuck her, how about me?" She asked nonchalantly.
"Oh shit" my thoughts screamed as my cock twitched uncontrollably at what I could see lay ahead. I would be fucking both of them before the trip was over
After catching my breath I tried to answer with some sense of control, "Is that what you would like?"
She answered something to the effect that it was going to be a long ride and we might as well make it interesting.
My thoughts were again racing.... What would Marianne think of me fucking her daughter? Would she be jealous? That's all I need is to be confined with two pissed-off females for the next 3000 miles
Marianne was completely engrossed in handling her new found toy called a motor coach and wouldn't be coming back to see what was going on in the back any time soon.
Obviously Sue realized this and bolted off her chair and onto her knees between my legs Shamelessly she reached up into my lap, groped with my zipper and had my cock out before I knew what was happening My dick was completely soft but with her young tender hands caressing it, it soon came to life She was working her talented fingers up and down my growing rod, tracing each of the swelling veins until she had me hard as steel.
In one sudden move she leaned forward and took me into her mouth and was soon pumping away. Damn, I knew I was going to explode but I was nervous as hell her mom would see what was going on. I was glad no one was there to take my blood pressure or heart rate….they would have called EMS. Sue looked up at me with a devilish look in her eyes and started to play with my balls. That was it. I pulsed a long stream of cum down her lovely throat while she was staring up at me with those warm blue eyes of hers. As soon as I stopped cumming and she had licked me off she held up her hand with her palm facing me motioning me to stay where I was. She got up and reached above the sink and grabbed a few paper towels and handed them to me to wipe off. It was undoubtedly the fastest blowjob I ever had but also the most unexpected. Geez, this gal has been around the block a few times. I couldn't wait to get my cock in her pussy.
"Ed, how am I doing?" came from the front of the coach.
"Marianne, you are doing just great. A born bus driver." I joked.
Sue just laughed and made a move to go up and get into the co-pilots seat. As she passed me I reached between her legs under her shorts and my fingers quickly found her puffy pussy lips. She was soaked and let out a little moan as she felt what I was doing. She turned to me and mouthed "LATER"
Marianne asked, "What's the matter Sue?" when she heard the moan.
"Oh nothing mom, I just hit my shin on this table leg." The gal isn't only as hot as a pistol but she a quick thinker as well.
Marianne drove for a couple of hours and I suggested she pull over into the next rest area so we could all get out and stretch our legs. One of them could then make some sandwiches for our lunch and we would get back on the road.
Sue made the sandwiches and put on a pot of soup to accompany them. After lunch we did get out and walk around the rest area a bit. Sitting in any kind of vehicle for over a couple of hours tightens me up a lot.
When it was time to get back on the road Sue came out with the expected, "Can I drive now?"
She was met with a chorus of "NO's" from her mother and I. She pouted for a while but got over it as soon as she popped a DVD in the player and was soon engrossed in one of the latest movies. Marianne jumped into the co-pilots seat and we were off.
We could hear the movie playing so loudly Marianne asked Sue to plug in the earphones so it wouldn't annoy us so much, which she did. I then discovered the noise of the DVD wasn't Marianne's reason for the earphones.
"I couldn't help but see in the mirror what was going on between you and Sue while I was driving,"
Oh shit, I was afraid of that. I didn't say anything and she continued with,
"When do I get my turn?" she said with a leer.
"Marianne, Sue seemed to think I was going to take you to bed as a payment for me giving you the job and there isn't anything further from the truth. What happened between her and I was a spur of the moment thing and had no lasting meaning."
"Ed, I don't really care about you and Sue. She has been going her own way sexually ever since her divorce. But I do know I have been interested in you sexually from the first time I waited on you in the Harrisburg restaurant. I knew when I accepted your offer of the job and relocation we would be in this coach for over a week and I would be looking for any opportunity to fuck you. I have been divorced for over 5 years and haven't had ANY sex in all of that time."
Well now, here was a turn of events with all kinds of possibilities I hadn't counted on.
"Marianne, I would love to have you in my bed but I am not sure just how to arrange that without letting Sue know what was going on," I replied.
"Leave it to me," was all she said.
The drive to Chicago went great. We did stop for fuel along the way and had us all get out for a little walk around the rest area. Once again we found a super parking spot for the coach in a huge park right on the shores of Lake Michigan. Again we were able to park parallel to the shore so our coach shielded us from passerby's and gave us just a bit of privacy.
Marianne had taken some pork chops out of the freezer that morning and she started to prepare them with some baked potatoes and green beans. The coach has a small diesel generator for AC power so the microwave and the range would be working full time for the next hour or so.
Once the food was cooking I poured our usual evening cocktails of Scotch on the rocks for me and one with a little water for Marianne. Sue got her half glass of wine which seemed a little ridiculous to be treating her as a child after she had just given me one terrific blow job.
Dinner was fantastic. Marianne had marinated the chops all day in something or other and they turned out well. When dinner was over and the table cleared Marianne said, "Hey guys, we have something important to talk about."
"What pray tell is that?" chirped Sue.
"Well it is about the sleeping arrangement on this coach. Sue, you will be sleeping alone on the pull out double and I will be sharing the back cabin with Ed." Geez, nothing like getting right to the point. This woman doesn't beat around the bush.
Sue almost came out of her chair. ‘What kind of bullshit is that? You mean you are going to fuck him all the way to California and I am left to play with myself? Keep in mind, as you know damn well, I gave him his first touch of sex with us this afternoon and I am not going to just give him up cause you are my mother." Oh boy, this is going to get interesting.
Marianne looked at me and asked with a sort of exasperated look, "Ed, do you have any suggestions?"
"Well, I am a normal American guy who loves sex and I believe I can keep both of you happy if you don't make any unreasonable demands on me. No four or five romps in a day, I couldn't perform that often." I offered.
"How about you gals alternating where you sleep? Take turns with me in the back cabin at night. Sue, you and I can get also together sometimes when your mom is driving."
"Great, I can give you a rolling fuck." she laughed.
"OK, it's settled. Mom will be back with me tonight and Sue you are on for tomorrow night."
By then it was getting dark and I offered to put some lawn chairs out by the side of the coach and we could have an early evening after dinner cocktail. "Sue, forget what mom says, if you want a Scotch with us you can have it." Marianne just glared at me.
"Nah, I hate the stuff. I will stick with my wine. I was just breaking your stones acting as if you were cheating me out of something."
After watching some TV later on it was time for bed and Marianne just walked to the back of the coach as if she owned it. It was time for Sue to glare.
She made the bed in the front cabin as if she was tossing hay around. Pillows and blankets went flying. The girl was angry.
I chastised her with, "Sue, cut the shit. We made an agreement and now live with it."
She stripped naked and plopped on the bed. Apparently she wanted me to see what I was going to be missing.
"Sue grow up. I will fuck you so hard and often tomorrow night you won't walk well all the next day." She laughed and rolled over. I leaned down and gave her a kiss goodnight and let my fingers wander down to give her pussy a little twiddling. She roared with laughter but shouted, "You are going to pay for that"
When I got back to the rear room Marianne was lying naked on the top of the bedspread.
"Nope, pull back the spread, I don't want it stained with either of our love juices."
This woman had a fantastic body. She was standing at the foot of the bed when I stripped for the night and I took her in my arms and just started kissing her. Her tongue found my mouth and she was rubbing herself against me as hard as she could. "Slow down honey, we have all night." I whispered.
I held her at arms length just staring at her body and realized she was one gorgeous piece of femininity. I lowered my face to kiss her neck and then lowered it more to the top of her breasts. I then started a slow circling of my mouth on her tits with my tongue flicking the nipples every time I went past them.
I then turned her so her back was against the foot of the bed and pushed her back onto it. This left her legs from the knees down dangling over the edge of the bed. I leaned over and slowly kissed her stomach and let my mouth work its way down to her mound. I went to my knees at the edge of the bed between her legs and gently pushed them apart. Her moans started right then for she knew where I was heading. She was right. I started with kissing the inside of each leg from behind the knee and working my way up to her pussy. When I got there I skipped over it and worked my way down the inside of the other leg. My kisses were light with my tongue licking each spot I had just kissed. I finally worked my way back to her pussy but instead of skipping over it I separated the lips of her pussy with my fingers and let my tongue delve between them searching out her clit. I found it with my tongue and then used two fingers to slide back its cover and let it out for my tongue to explore.
By then she had her fingers entwined in my hair and was pulling my head deeper into her. I could look up from there to see her throwing her head from side to side with passion. She started to make a low sensual noise at the same time she was lifting her legs and wrapping them around the back of my neck to pull me in as far as she could.
She then arched her back and threw her pussy as hard as she could against my mouth as she had an explosive orgasm. It seemed as if she had multiple orgasms within a few seconds of each other. I gently kissed and licked the entire area of her pussy and worked my way up past her breasts to her mouth. She swung her arms around my neck as hard as she could and kissed me as if it would never end. My tongue searched out hers and let her taste her own pussy juices around my mouth. She was still moaning the way she did before she exploded. She then lay back with her eyes closed and just let herself calm down.
I gently lifted her completely up onto the bed and lay down beside her. She turned to face me and let her hand run down the side of my chest to my waist and then into my groin. I could feel her fingers lightly touching my balls and then work their way up the length of my shaft to rub around the pulsing head of my cock. I was rock hard and with some pre cum starting to appear at the tip of my cock. She let her fingers concentrate on the head of my cock rubbing the pre cum around the head and then smearing it down my shaft. Damn, she had one hell of an educated hand. Her fingers then began tracing the veins in my cock until she had it pulsing and throbbing so hard I thought I would have an orgasm without ever getting it near her pussy.
She then rolled over and lay on top of me for a second before rising up to sit on my dick. She raised up and positioned the lips of her pussy directly over my cock head. With one hard thrust she dropped herself down the full length of my shaft until she had it buried to the hilt. We each let out a loud moan with that. I could feel the muscles in her vagina holding on to my cock and they were actually throbbing and it was as if they were pulling me deeper into her. She then started a long slow rise and fall up to the head of my cock and then thrusting her pussy down to the base of it. I was matching her movements and rising up to meet each of her downward thrusts. I reached up and grabbed each of her hips and pulled her harder as she came down. I could feel the head of my cock rubbing against something up inside of her and it wasn't going to be long before I was going to be over the top. Just before that happened I rolled her over on her back and started to drive my cock deep inside her. I was going in and out of her very slowly, pulling my cock almost all the way out of her and then driving it back. She instantly wrapped her legs around my back and was pulling me in with every downward thrust. I didn't last but a few seconds of that action before I literally exploded and my love juices were soon pouring out of her warm, pulsing pussy.
Whew, she was some piece of ass
The door to the back cabin was flung open, with Sue standing there nude and obviously madder than hell. "Enough of this shit. It isn't as if you are in the next room in a motel so that I wasn't able to hear you fucking and sucking. I can hear every moan and groan and feel the coach rocking with every bit of motion from back here. This was pure torture."
"Sue, we agreed to the alternate night system and you agreed."
"Bullshit mom, if you remember correctly, you guys agreed and I just sat there without saying much."
"Sue, we can't insulate the coach any more than it is and we certainly can't stop if from rocking a little. What would you suggest we do?" I said.
"Ed, I don't know but I would like to have your horse cock inside of me NOW."
"Marianne, if you don't mind watching your daughter getting fucked, move over and let her join us." I suggested tentatively.
"Mom, it isn't as if you didn't know I was having sex. Damn, I was married to that asshole for six months and all he wanted to do was to screw between the beatings he gave me."
Marianne sort of slid over to the edge of the queen-sized bed and Sue hopped right up between us. She lay on her back and reached over and grabbed my now soft cock with her hand and started to rub her mother's juices all around it. She kept that up for a few minutes while I was fondling her tits with the other hand on her pussy lips. It didn't take much of that before I was hard again and ready for action.
"Sue, how about getting up on your hands and knees and let me fuck you doggie style?" I offered.
She was up on her knees before I even finished that sentence. I positioned myself behind her with the purple head of my cock just touching her pussy lips.
"Damnit Ed, don't tease me. Put it in," she yelled.
I grabbed her hips and pulled myself in all the way to the hilt and she was soon moving her ass around fast and furious. Having the mother lay there watching her daughter getting fucked was one of the strangest things I had ever been involved in. I was pulling it out almost all the way and then driving it back in. With each forward thrust I made Sue was throwing herself back to me. I looked over at Marianne and she now had one hand playing with her clit. I had an idea. Mom was getting aroused again.
"Marianne, why don't you slide that lovely pussy of yours over here and under Sue's face? I am sure she would love to eat her mom's pussy."
Sue screamed, "What the fuck are you talking about. Do you think I am some kind of pervert who would eat her mom?"
I answered her with, "No, honey but I see your mom is getting horny and she doesn't have anyone to help her out. How about at least lending her a hand?"
Marianne didn't slide all the way over to us but came half way. Sue gingerly put her hand on her mom's pussy and started to rub the juices remaining there from when she and I fucked earlier. It wasn't long before Marianne was moaning very softly and moving her hips closer and closer to Sue's face.
Sue raised up suddenly and reached over and pulled her mom's hips towards us and soon had her face buried in her mother's crotch. Marianne let out a loud screech and threw her pussy high and hard at Sue. It looked to me as if Sue was enjoying eating her mom out every bit as much as she did having my cock pounding her pussy.
The whole scene was driving me up the wall. I don't think I had ever been more aroused and I knew that I would be lasting very much longer. All of a sudden Sue was pounding her pussy back at me harder than she had ever done up to then and I could feel her moaning. I couldn't hear it since she had her face buried in her mother's pussy but the vibrations came all the way up into her vaginal muscles and into my cock. She pulled her face away from doing mom and shouted, "Fuck me hard. I'm cumming."
I put some extra effort into driving my dick all the way in her while holding her hips as tightly as I could. It didn't take long before she let herself fall forward right between her mom's legs and I was left kneeling there looking down at the two of them. I slid forward and dangled my cock in front of Marianne's face and gave her a nudge. She opened her eyes and just smiled as she took my dick all the way in her mouth. She kept it there for a minute or so and then let it slide out again so she could lick every drop of Sue's cum. I still hadn't come so I told her to start deep throating me till I had my orgasm. Unlike Sue, she could take me all the way down her slender throat. She gasped a little when I shot my load but swallowed fast and furious to stay up with what I was dumping in her mouth. Right about then she started her own moaning and was again lifting her hips in the air and sticking her fingers through Sue's hair and pulling her face into her pussy as she raised her ass up and let go with one gigantic orgasm.
Marianne and I just lay there completely exhausted while Sue was getting up and going to get us a drink. What a night
The queen-sized bed was almost too small for lovemaking for the three of us but was going to be way too crowded for the three of us for sleeping. "Marianne, why don't you go out to the sofa bed to get some shut eye and Sue and I will sack out here. I have a little more pussy licking to do before shutting down for the night." Sue let out a little gasp and reached for my cock.
"Sue, it is my tongue that is going to work you over. Not my cock." I laughingly told her.
Marianne moved back out to he sofa and I pulled Sue over to me. I was soon kissing her mothers juices from her face while she was reaching down to give me a hand job. "Sue, move up a little higher in the bed to give me some room."
I then moved down between her legs and started a long and slow pussy licking. There was enough light coming from the bathroom night- light so I could see her face when I looked up from between her legs. She was tossing her head from side to side with her long blonde hair flailing away. She was puckering her mouth into a small O and letting out a very quiet moan every time I concentrated on her clit. I wet a couple of fingers with my saliva and pushed first one and then two up her ass. That was all it took. She let out a howl and pulled my face deep into her while she started to grind her pussy into my face. Damn it hurt me but it was sure giving her a lot of pleasure. I am going to have to get this gal to shave her pussy a little closer. She almost convulsed when she came and then threw herself back on to the pillow.
It was time for sleep.
I was up first the next morning and had the waffles in the toaster and the coffee brewing before the gals even set foot on the floor. "Rise and shine ladies. We have a day of sightseeing around the windy city scheduled. But before that, drag your butts over to the table. We have something to talk about AGAIN."
"Oh, not another one of your earth shattering sermons I hope." smirked Sue.
I responded with, "No sweet lips. Just something to keep us from getting arrested."
That got both of their attention and they huddled around the dinette table. "Look at us and then look around….three naked bodies with no curtains on the front windows of this coach. We are just asking to get locked up for indecent exposure."
"I know we will be waltzing around this place without a stitch on most of the time so from now on you gals will have to remind me to have the front and side curtains pulled as soon as we park the coach. In addition, one of you make sure to remind me to get the coach's hydraulic jacks extended to keep it from rocking every time we are having a roll in the hay."
"OK stud," mouthed smart-ass Sue.
We spent the day seeing some of the sights around the city and got back late afternoon. Plenty of time for a couple of drinks. I was going to take them to one of the great steak houses for which Chicago is world famous and made the reservations for 7:30.
"Marianne, you owe Sue big time." I commented.
"How is that?" she questioned.
"Both of you come into the bedroom and I will tell you." I answered.
They both traipsed back and I told them to strip along the way. By the time they got to the back of the coach all I could see were tits and pussies bouncing along the carpet.
"Marianne, Sue gave you a ton of pleasure with her mouth last night and you didn't treat her to the same. Now is the time. I would like to see you eat her out while you are on your hands and knees and I am fucking you doggie style. The same as she did for you last night."
It didn't take any more encouragement than that. Sue was on her back in a second and pulling her mother by one hand towards her. Sue got herself comfortable and her mom got positioned between her legs and I was ready to give her a good strong fuck. It wasn't long before Marianne had her face buried in her daughter's pussy and was licking away. I told her that she might want to wet a couple of fingers to tease Sue's ass with.
I had positioned my red-hot cock head directly in front of Marianne's large soft pussy lips. I pushed the head in a little followed by a couple of hard thrusts to bury it up to the hilt. Marianne grunted and then responded with backward pressure pushing her pussy even further on my cock. Sue was tossing her head from side to side and her hair was flowing wildly across the pillow. Her moans were easily heard even outside of the coach but we were off by ourselves so we were safe in that regard. I then slipped my cock out of the pussy and positioned it in front of her puckered ass hole. I touched the head to her ass and she almost jumped. "What the hell do you think you are doing?"
I responded with, "I know exactly what I am doing." And with that I gave one hard push and my cock buried itself 4-5 inches up her ass.
She screamed and then started to cry. "You bastard, that hurts."
"Hush up. You have undoubtedly been fucked like this before so keep eating Sue's pussy. You are leaving it unattended while you are bitching. I'll go real slowly and if you really can't take it I will stop. OK?"
She mumbled something and went back to burying her face in Sue's hot pussy. I started a slow and easy pumping of her ass and with each stroke going in a little further. It wasn't too long before I was buried all the way. I then gave her a series of long slow deep thrusts of my rock hard cock in her tight asshole. I could feel her sphincter muscle throbbing tightly around my cock and after the first few thrusts I could feel her respond with a little back pressure. She might not have liked it but she sure wasn't fighting it any more.
Sue was arching her back in that familiar move she goes though just before she explodes. I looked down and she had her mom's hair in each of her hands and was pulling her face into her pussy. She let out one loud howl and bucked her mom almost off her. That forced Marianne's asshole even harder down on my shaft and she gasped. I then made a few long hard thrusts and I felt the familiar feeling deep in my ball sack. I said. "Marianne, reach around and hold my balls." She did and I shot a warm load of white cum way up her asshole. Her sphincter muscle was still holding my cock tightly and sort of milking my cum out of me.
Dinner was great that night but it was obvious that Marianne was sitting a little gingerly. Sue made some comment about it and Marianne replied with, "You're next." We roared to the point that most of the tables around us were looking to see if anything was wrong.
We did spend the next day seeing a lot of Chicago but one of the problems with a visit like that was you try to see too much in too short a period of time.
The sleeping arrangements that night reverted back to three in a bed, which made for a very uncomfortable night of sleep.
I drove for the first three hours out of Chicago and then surprised the gals with the suggestion of,
" Sue, I think that you could handle this thing on this stretch of Interstate. It is almost straight as an arrow and there is hardly any traffic. Our next major attraction is The Badlands and Mt. Rushmore over in S. Dakota but we won't make that today. We will be spending the night on the western side of Minnesota so settle back for a long drive."
She almost fell over herself getting up to the Captain's chair. It only took me a few minutes to get her seat and mirrors adjusted right and to show her the various controls and she was off. I sat in the co-pilots seat for a little while making sure she felt at ease with handling the coach and then went back to chat with Marianne.
Unlike Sue, Marianne hadn't really dressed for the day. She had pulled a nightgown over herself while we were having breakfast but that was it. As we were sitting in the easy chairs talking I was not only looking at her face but her pussy as well. Try as I could I couldn't get my mind off of the ass fucking I gave her last night. She saw me looking and asked, "Ready for some more?"
I simply stood and took her hand and led her to the rear of the coach. I did look over my shoulder and said to Sue, "Try and not hit any bumps---we will be making our own for a while."
She just laughed and responded with, "Think of me and have fun."
We hadn't made the bed that morning so we just pulled everything off except the bottom sheet. I stood in front of Marianne and told her to raise her arms while I removed her nightgown. She was unbuckling my belt as I was doing that and she soon had my jeans and shorts down to the floor. I stepped out of them as she was taking me in her mouth. I was completely soft but she was soon going to rectify that situation.
I reached down and lifted her to my mouth and kissed her hard and deep. I held her tightly as I fell back sideways on to the bed and pulled her with me as I was falling. As soon as we hit the bed I moved around so we were in the perfect sixty-nine position. Once again she took me in her mouth and I spread her pussy lips with fingers from each hand. Once they were wide open I moved my index fingers looking for her clit. Once they had felt that slippery little nub they pushed the clit out for my mouth to play with. I flicked at it with my tongue while inserting a couple of fingers deep in her pussy. She started her moaning which, once again, I could feel in my cock.
We kept that up for quite some time and I was just starting to fell that warm exciting feeling in my balls when I thought that I would try and give her another thrill. I wet a couple of fingers with saliva and moved them in front of her asshole and just touched it. She gasped and let my cock fall out of her mouth to say, "Ed, please, be gentle. My ass is still sore from your horse cock last night." She went back to my cock as soon as she finished talking.
I was gong to insert a couple of fingers in her ass but decided not to after what she said. Instead I just buried my face in her pussy and rubbed it around with her juices, which were flowing by then. I then let my hands wander up to play with her nipples and that seemed to give her the same bit of arousal I thought my fingers in her ass would have provided.
We, for the first time, had simultaneous orgasms. It was terrific. As soon as I felt the warm feeling start in my balls I started to fuck her mouth harder. She knew what was happening and threw her pussy at my face as hard as she could and that was it…we each had a massive explosion.
We lay in each other's arms while we came down from the unbelievable high we had been on. I hadn't showered that morning so I untangled myself from her and went in and washed up. She did the same after I got out and we walked hand in hand back up to the front of the coach. Sue saw us coming in the inside mirror and just smiled, "You guys look as if you enjoyed yourselves."
"That we did Sue. Ed, as you know, is one terrific lover." Marianne purred.
"OK Marianne, what do you want. You wouldn't say something like that without wanting something in return." I joked. She just smiled a sort of mischievous little smirk.
Sue was handling the coach very well. She was humming along right at 70 MPH without a problem. Marianne made a few sandwiches for our lunch and heated a couple of cans of soup. I told Sue to pull into the rest area I had seen advertised a few miles back so we could all eat our lunch at leisure. She did and I took the wheel when lunch was over. Marianne took over the co-pilots seat and we chatted about a myriad of things before stopping for the night. There weren't any state parks where we stopped so we had to pull into a commercial camping facility. It was very well kept with a lot of amenities. Dumping gray and toilet water is a problem when parking a coach along the highway rest areas or in a lot of the parks that allow overnight parking so we welcomed the chance to dump our waste.
After a great dinner we sat outside with the awning down sipping our evening drinks. There wasn't another camper within a hundred feet so we had all of the privacy we would ever want. I started the conversation off with a question to both of them,
"Ladies, give me a straight answer. Have you two ever had any sexual activities with each other before this trip?"
Sue responded first. "Ed, to be very honest, mom and I haven't but I have had a lesbian experience with a gal I met after my divorce."
Marianne looked startled. "Sue, who was that with.?"
"Mom, you didn't know her. She was one of the girls I worked with in that part time job I had after dumping the asshole"
"Ed, to be completely honest, while we haven't ever had sex with each other, I must say that her young body sure had me thinking some evil thoughts every time I would see her naked. Also, since we are on an honesty kick, I too had a lesbian experience when I was first married. It was with a neighbor gal and it lasted for a few months before she moved away," announced Marianne.
"Well, now that the ice is broken it will be interesting to see what you gals do from here on out," was all I could think of as a response.
We had gotten a lot smarter about adjusting the window blinds and the curtain that surrounded the driver's area and front windows to give us the privacy we all needed. It was a good thing for after that first romp in the hay none of us were at all bashful about walking around nude.
After dinner that night we were watching the TV news and then some stupid love story came on the gals wanted to xxx. I pissed and moaned about it but let them have their way. At one of the commercial breaks I reached over the back of the easy chair on which Sue had perched her pretty sweet ass and lifted her hand in the air. She got up and turned to me. I ran my fingers around her nipples and she melted into my arms with a deep tongue-searching kiss. I turned her around and let her fall over the back of the chair while I put the head of my cock against those lovely pussy lips. I gave a solid firm push and I was in her all the way. She gasped since I think she thought I would go in a lot slower. I then started a deep but slow thrusting into her. She wasn't very wet yet but I knew that would come in a few minutes of fucking. Sure enough she was soon gasping and moaning so loudly that her mother had to turn up the sound on the TV to hear it.
I looked over at Marianne and we both knew what I was about to do. Yep, you guessed it. I let my cock come out of her pussy and made one hard push with it all the way into her tight asshole. It was a good thing that there wasn't another coach parked near us for she let out one huge scream. The way I had her positioned over the back of the chair prevented her from getting away from me and I just stopped and let her come down from her angry high.
"You no good cocksucker. You didn't have to rape my ass. I would have let you fuck it but a lot more gently than what you have just done."
"Hush Sue, I am going to fuck it long and slow and then shoot one huge load up your ass. My warm smooth cum will comfort your tender ass."
She didn't say a word but just lay there against the chair. Marianne looked at me as if to say, ‘Why are you hurting my daughter that way' but she knew it was going to happen before it did and didn't do a thing about it then so it was too late now.
I started my long slow pulling myself almost al of the way out of her tender ass and then slowly pushing it all the way in. I kept that up for a few minutes before reaching around between her body and the chair till I found her clit and started to work it tenderly until I had her moaning again. She started to push back at me the same way her mother did and I responded with fucking her a little harder. My fingers were working furiously on her clit and soon had her gasping and moaning as loudly as I had ever heard her and it was right about then I started to shoot a load deep inside of her. She must have felt it through her sphincter muscles and she pushed back as hard as I was pushing forward. It was right then she exploded. She threw her ass back at me hard and it helped my cock shoot the rest of my load. My cum was soon running out of her ass around my shaft and I stood back to keep it from getting all over the chair.
"Well, gals I guess that I have now fucked and sucked every orifice in each of your bodies." I offered.
Sue responded with, "No you haven't. You haven't kissed my sore ass yet."
"Aw Sue, you sound angry when just a few minutes ago you were gasping and moaning with the pleasure I was giving you."
She mumbled something and went to the bathroom to wash her sweet, but now tender, ass.
Marianne yelled after her, "Weren't you the one smirking when Ed did my ass?"
"Mom, shut the fuck up."
With that Marianne came flying out of her easy chair and charged into the bathroom area where she grabbed Sue's hair and spun her around. When they were facing each other she slapped her face so hard I honestly believed if there had been another coach parked near us they would have heard the slap.
"Listen and listen good. We can fuck and suck until the cows come home but you will never, ever talk to me like that again. Do you understand, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"
Sue was dumbfounded and speechless. I got up to get between them but Marianne pushed me aside.
"Leave it be Ed. This is between her and I."
She was still holding Sue's long hair and asked again, "Do you understand?"
The tears were rolling down Sue's cheeks and she fell into her mothers arms saying, "Yes mom, I'm sorry. It will never happen again." .. Marianne released her hair and took her into her arms as if she was just a small child again, taking her to the sofa where they sat holding each other, crying and just rocking in each other's arms.
It was quite a heartwarming scene.
"Gals, why don't you two share the queen bed tonight and I will take the pull out sofa." I offered.
Marianne replied with, "Ed, that is a very thoughtful and generous offer. I think we will take you up on it." Looking to her daughter, "OK Sue?"
They retired early and sometime during the night I could hear and fell the coach rocking a bit and some moans coming from the rear cabin. I guessed they were making up.
During the next several days we saw some great sights. The Badlands certainly live up to their name and Mt. Rushmore can take your breath away, particularly when you see what they had to do in carving those figures out of that solid rock. The Crazy Horse monument being blasted out of the rock not very far down the road is even a more breathtaking accomplishment. They have been working on it for years and are still many years away from its completion. What is truly more remarkable is that it is all being done with private funding.
We toured a lot more of the National Parks in that area and had some great meals both inside of the coach and at many of the restaurants along the way. Marianne and I settled down to some very nice, plain fucking and sucking about halfway across the country. It was terrific. We did have one more exciting experience I thought you might want to hear about.
One night after a coach-cooked dinner we were sitting outside having perhaps more than what we should have had to drink when Marianne asked Sue if she had ever been ‘fisted'.
"Fisted, what the heck is that?" she answered.
"Let's go inside and I will show you."
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