Hosting Honors

I’ve always been thankful that we were able to give or provide better for our c***dren then we had ourselves. One of these were higher education. My eldest who earned a Masters and just short of a PHD took full advantage of the college experience, knowing her well it wasn’t the booze and d**gs but joining a sonority more to the point.

Over the course of years she was in college and the fact we lived near the campus I got to know all the girls at some level and a few of them very very well. As they graduated and returned home or to their new jobs etc. it was almost like loosing one of my own c***dren. Which I know all too well as both of my girls live out of state now. The girls had a get together every year and when it was my daughter’s turn to host she had still lived at home and asked permission to have it here at home with us. That was an easy answer as I missed the girls very much myself. I was thrilled to aid my daughter in getting things just right, understanding that these girls as mostly pushing thirty now and now their mad house early twenties.

That said and as I intended when they did show up I did my best to stay away and let the girls enjoy themselves as they will. Don’t get me wrong I felt very welcome and the separation I speak of was mostly later in the days after I feed them and cleaned up. But don’t feel bad for me, I have a lovely master quarters and private courtyard just outside the double doors. Them aside most night after dinner I find myself back there, a long warm bath and at that time of year lounging naked with a cup of coffee and the scent of honeysuckle in the air. And that’s exactly how I found myself with the laughter of the girls just on the other side of the wall.

I have no doubt the visions in my head were far dirtier then the truth but that was my payment for helping earlier. Truth aside I seen them a all very of dress, most near naked and other already there. As I passed my finger over my creamy pearl I envisioned one of their wet tongues doing the duty, maybe two of them. One after another pass over my hungry mouth learning all their taste, less my daughter of course. Such thought brought a wonderful orgasm and with the short silence then giggles afterwards I fear my ends were known by the others.

Enough to move me inside but not enough to make me stop, not even close. I returned inside stopping at my nightstand before climbing into bed. Now joined by a vib and favorite dildo I eased between the covers where I put them right to work. Thoughts of their bodies at sexual peak and double fisted toys made quick work of a second sticky climax. Afterward I set the toys aside and aided my the active day I fell to sleep straight away.

I can’t be sure of the hour as I didn’t look but the turning of my bedroom doorknob woke me up. Being said in a whisper I couldn’t make out which girl entered my room but whomever it was they found the couch very disagreeable and wished to share my bed. For my part I said and did nothing, just laid there as if I was still sleeping as I figured The was my safest bet. My eyes adjusted to the dark of the room I could make her lovely figure out as she climbed in but not well enough to name her. I remained still and quiet expecting her to settle down and go to sleep. I guess it was my fault it didn’t play out that way and she climbed in and questioned “what’s this”?

I had to bite my lip so not to laugh when I heard my vib being turned on but it quickly became real when the sound muffled as she pressed it to flesh. Soon enough the bed and her breath was pounding as it was clear she was making good use of the dildo also. I snorted the air as if awaking or at least changing position, flinging my right arm over her side. Settled in once again she returned to feeding the toy in her hot box. I wormed myself closer, now pressing my breasts into her back. My hand ever so slowly worked it’s way down her arm and finally over her hand. It followed her back and forth, in and out until she let her grip go allowing my to fuck her with the toy.

As I pumped it in and out I could feel her hand finding its way between us, finding my sticky pussy and pressing two fingers straight inside. I withdrew the toy in great need of a taste of her, after licking it clean I moved to return it but I was stopped by her claiming it’s her turn. She moved now between my legs, licking my clitty as she fucked my hole. Such an unexpected surprise paid dividends quickly and I then reclaimed control. Still sticky with my cum the toy slipped in with ease as I gained speed toying her. But it was when I stared to suck her clit when things really got wild, I have no doubt if nothing else others had to be aware of things going on. But at that point we were both far from caring and after she came on my face I moved up on her body placing myself just over her slashing tongue.

I grabbed the headboard when she added toying me from behind, I pushing into her hand then pressed smashing myself in her face over and over again. As my next climax builds I want it to be a big one so I reach behind taking grip and control of her hand. I pull it back removing the toy from me but not to stop but to switch targets lining it up with my tight ass. It felt great and I let it be known, faster and harder my request. I tensed up then turned to jelly as a nice orgasm shook throughout my body. I fell to her side scooping her in my arms, still not sure exactly whom it was.