Mom & sister discover leprechaun isn’t that small

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Mom said nothing at dinner, even though it was obvious something was up, and I realized only later that she not only accepted what we were doing but encouraged it.

For the next week Patty and I slept together, delighting tirelessly in each others body. Patty admitted the second night she’d slept with quite a few boys, even some men, over the previous two years, “But Jimmy, never, ever someone like you!”

Wednesday of the second week she told me she was going away for the weekend, that I’d be alone.

“But Patty?” I wailed.

“Its only two days silly,” she laughed, but then whispered when she saw my despair, “Mommy wants you honey.”

“What? How? …I mean, how do you know?” I stammered.

“Don’t you think Mommy likes sex too?”

I really hadn’t thought about Mom’s sex life before, but with Patty’s words wondered, knowing how beautiful, how attractive Mom was. “Who does Mom sleep with Patty? I mean she hardly ever goes out.”

“I think she’s pretty frustrated Jimmy. I’m sure she must like sex as much as we do.”

“She does?”

“Yes! So what do you think you should do this weekend?”

“Is that why you’re going away?” Seeing her smiling nod I asked, “You want me to? You don’t mind?”

“Wouldn’t it be nice if the three of us could spend the summer together? In bed. And remember, I’m going back to school in the fall. I don’t want you to be all alone. But I think I’m also going to find you some other girls before I leave.”

“You are?”

“Not just yet though,” she beamed as she moved on top of me, kneeling on my thighs as she grabbed my arcing cock. “So is he excited about me or Mommy?” Patty chuckled as she slipped my prick into her moist cave.

Later, lying drained, “Are you sure mommy wants to sleep with me?”

“Just make sure she does buster,” she threatened in mock seriousness.

MY SECOND – MOMMY

“Jimmy, is that you?” Mom asked as I opened her door and slowly moved towards her bed, my naked body gleaming in the moonlit room.

“I didn’t know…I mean I wasn’t sure mommy,” I stammered as Mom switched on the lamp and then turned back to me.

“Oh darling, of course I want you,” my naked Mom insisted as both of her hands groped towards the long pole that was stretching to reach her.

“I wanted to before…after Patty and I…we didn’t know what you wanted…that’s why Patty went away for the weekend,” I explained even as one of my Mom’s hands grasped my straining cock while the other circled around my butt and pulled me closer.

“I heard you Jimmy, you and Patty, at night…I wanted to come into your room… so bad honey,” she whispered as her eyes locked onto mine. “I want you in me my love,” she moaned as she drew me down into the bed.

Its funny, you get used to a woman, and then all of a sudden you’re with someone new, someone different, someone who touches you in a new way, someone who tastes different, someone who can take you somewhere else…

Mom was shorter than Patty, but at five-eight was still tall, and her breasts and hips were fuller and rounder than her daughters. I immediately moved a hand to her breast, surprised at how it overflowed from my fingers as I explored.

They weren’t quite as firm as Patty’s but my hands loved the velvety feel of her round orbs and as my lips latched onto one erect nipple, my hand massaged, almost milked, her other breast.

Mom was purring like a cat while I sucked first one, then another, finally complaining, “You haven’t changed a bit.”

“What,” I mumbled through an engorged nipple.

“When you were a baby, oh God, you suckled so ferociously, always wanting to get the last drop.”

“I did? How long did I breastfeed?”

“Two years,” she sighed, remembering.

“Two years!….Did you like it when I sucked you mommy?”

“I like it better now,…ohhhhh,” she groaned as I pulled her teat with my teeth, stretching her even as my tongue licked its sensitive tip.

Her fingers had now found me, and forming a warm tube, she locked them around my shaft and then over the ridge and onto my sensitive cockhead.

“Mommmmy,” I cried as she pumped me, and the struggled to free myself, wanting urgently now to be in her.

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