Neighbors: Carrie's mom
written by:
mcerotic

Episode 4 of a series, but each story stands on its own

It looked like a day I could get a good chunk of writing done. Carrie was still away at her cousin's. Adrienne's parents had returned and she was doing something with them that day. So I didn't have the distraction, very welcome I have to admit, of naked teenage girls with their hormone-raging pussies demanding attention.

Having had a productive morning I went down to the kitchen and made myself a salad for lunch. I opened a bottle of wine and poured myself a glass, a little treat for a Friday lunchtime, nearly the weekend. I looked up to see Carrie's mother Ruth walking up beside the swimming pool. I'd forgotten she doesn't work on Fridays. I opened the kitchen door and let her in.

"Hi Stephen," she said. "Tom told me that you helped Carrie sort out some computer problem the other day. I've got a few questions about using Word so I thought I'd come and ask you."

The computer problem I sorted out was how to get a cock into her daughter's tight asshole for the first time, but of course I didn't mention that.

"As a writer, there's not much about Word I don't know. But first, sit down and relax, have a glass of wine."

"I really shouldn't. I don't drink at lunchtime."

"Sometimes things are even more enjoyable because you don't normally do them."

I stood up and got a second wineglass and poured her some wine. She sat down beside me on the other stool at the countertop and took a sip. I laughed to myself that she was in almost the exact spot where her daughter had drunk a topless beer just a few days earlier.

I looked over at Ruth. Based on the ages of her children she must be nearly fifty, but she looked as if she was in her late thirties. When she had been Carrie's age she must have been stunning. A beautiful figure, the same large breasts, the same blonde hair although maybe helped with some dye, the same curvy ass. The tight jeans she was wearing looked good on her.

She took a sip of wine. "You are right. It is even more enjoyable because I shouldn't be doing it."

I thought I'd spice up the conversation a bit, see where things might end up. Those jeans might look good on her, but they'd look even better off.

"That's why having sex with someone else is so exciting when you are married," I said.

"What would you know about it? You have never been married."

"Well, I'll take the fifth amendment on whether I've ever been the guy the married woman had sex with. But, yes, you can definitely sense the thrill. How about you? Have you ever done it?"

"Had sex with someone other than Tom? Not really."

"Not really! That was a yes/no question so there has to be a story there."

She took a deep breath. "Before I was married, but when I was already with Tom, and he doesn't know this by the way, we were still at university, I went to a party. A guy in the basketball team hit on me. He was a black guy, really tall of course. I don't know how it happened but ten minutes later we are out in the alley behind the building and he's got my pants off and he's...well, inside me to be delicate."

"You are allowed to say ‘fuck' you know. You are grown up. Even your daughter says it."

"She does? Anyway, so yes. We are fucking in the alleyway. We didn't even use a condom. I've never done anything so silly. But I've never had such exciting sex. God I remember it to this day and it was over 25 years ago."

"Did you cum?"

"Twice. In about two minutes. I couldn't believe it."

She paused. "I can't believe I just told you that. I've never even told my best girlfriends. Don't you dare tell anyone."

"And since you were married?"

"Never. I've been a good girl."

"So you must have a great sex life."

"Not really. After twenty-five years of marriage things get a bit stale. Sometimes I'm jealous of you."

"Of me? Why?"

"You seem to have a succession of young beautiful girlfriends. They stay for a few months..."

I laughed. "That's because I'm so good in bed."

"I bet you are. Girls like that know good sex and won't stick around if they don't get it. So why don't any of them stay forever?"

I thought for a moment. "Two things. One is that I like novelty and no matter how beautiful a woman is, there are other women that I want to fuck. And I pretty much do what I want so I do fuck them. Secondly, after a woman has been with me for a time she sees imperfections and she starts wanting to change me. I can't stand that. She first came into my life because of who I am, so she should just like me the way I am. That's one reason married women are so great."

"How do you mean?"

"They don't want to move into your life. They don't want to change you. They just want a fantastic sex life, they feel they deserve it, and they are not getting it from their husband."

"God yes. I'd love a fantastic sex life."

"Do you know what you have to do to get it?"

"What?"

"Look down at your jeans. There is a little copper-colored button. If you undo it, I'll take care of everything else."

"God it's tempting. But I can't."

"It's up to you."

"Let's change the subject. You are a guy. Give me some advice. I don't know what to do about Carrie."

"How do you mean?"

"Well, she's got all those teenage hormones pumping through her so I know she's horny as hell. But she doesn't get on with boys her own age, she says that they are all too immature. I'm really worried she'll run off with a rockstar or someone like that. After all, I fucked that basketball player. Her character's quite like mine. I'm pretty sure that if some biker in a leather jacket hit on her she'd be in his bed in a moment."

"Do you have a good relationship with her? Do you talk to her about sex?"

"She's actually surprisingly open with me. I know she is a virgin. I know she masturbates. I know she watches porn on the internet. I know she shaves her pussy. Most mothers seem to be clueless about their daughters and think they are little innocent cherubs who have never had a sexual thought in their lives. What do you think of her?"

"How do you mean? She seems very balanced for a teenage girl. Self-confident. Smart. Knows what she wants."

"One of the things she wants is you, she told me a few weeks ago. She asked me how to get you. I jokingly told her she should just take her bikini top off. Let's face it she does have fantastic breasts."

I laughed. "She gets them from her mother."

"Well, yes. Before I had three kids I had fantastic breasts too. Now not so much."

"Undo that button and let me find out for myself."

"You are wicked. You should be hitting on my daughter, not me. She's the one that fancies you."

"You don't fancy me?"

She sighed. "God, yes I do."

"Do you fantasize about me?"

"When I masturbate? Sometimes yes. And even weirder, sometimes I fantasize about you fucking Carrie."

"Would you like me to?"

"Fuck Carrie? Well, I'd rather it was you than some biker dude but she should really find someone her own age."

"So you wouldn't be angry with me if I did?"

"Angry? No. Maybe a little jealous even."

I wondered how much to reveal. I decided to start subtly and play it by ear.

"She did show me her breasts, you know," I said.

"She did? When?"

"Last weekend. She and Adrienne came over for a swim."

"Adrienne, the Chinese girl from the other side?"

"Yes. Anyway, they wanted a beer to drink and I told them there was a forfeit since they were underage. Carrie volunteered to show me her breasts. I thought I was maybe manipulating her a little but I underestimated her, it seems she was manipulating me."

"And you let her take her top off?"

"OK, I'm a guy. Of course I accepted her forfeit. As you said, she does have fantastic breasts."

"What about Adrienne?"

"She wanted a beer too."

"You mean she showed you her breasts. I find that hard to believe. She's so shy she won't even wear a bikini. You aren't just teasing me are you?"

"No. Last Sunday I swear both girls were standing in this very kitchen topless, drinking a beer."

"Wow. Lucky you. I don't know whether I should be cross with Carrie for doing it or proud at her initiative. And I don't know whether to be cross with you for letting her do it or proud of your being attracted to my daughter's body."

"What happened next?"

"She wanted a second beer."

"Oh my god, I can guess where this is going. You made her take off her bikini bottom. Or she volunteered to, more like."

"Her shaved pussy is very pretty."

"Oh god, I can't believe my daughter was standing in front of you stark naked. And what about Adrienne? She'd die before she took off her swimsuit."

"Carrie just pulled it down without asking. So yes, she was naked too. She's got a great body once you get to see it. Well, they both have."

"What happened then?"

I decided it would be a good idea at this point to leave out the bit about showing them my cock.

"Funnily enough, nothing. Tom came over to get them, so they ran back upstairs and got back into their swimsuits while I hid the beer. But it was a very sexy afternoon."

"I can't believe Carrie did it. I was only joking when I said she should flash you with her boobs. And Adrienne. That's even more unbelievable. Of course she'd never have done it without my daughter leading her astray. And good hiding the beer. Tom would have had a sense-of-humor failure if he found she'd been drinking, although I let her have a beer occasionally when he's not around. It's our little secret. And it's easier for us both to talk about sex when we are a little drunk."

Ruth's wineglass was empty. I held the bottle out over her glass. "There's a forfeit for a second glass."

She took a deep breath. She reached down and undid the button on her jeans. "I'd better have you before my daughter does." I refilled her glass.

I put my arm around her and she leant against me. "I can't believe I'm doing this. Take me upstairs before I come to my senses."

We went up to my bedroom. Ruth stood with her arms above her head. I took hold of her top and pulled it up and off. Then I reached behind her and unclipped her bra. Now she was topless. Of course her breasts were not as firm as Carrie's, age and children are not kind to breasts, but otherwise they were very similar. I bent down and kissed one of her raspberry nipples, tickled it with my tongue, gently nibbled on it. She sighed. Her nipple hardened in my mouth.

I stood up, pulled my T-shirt off and then put my arms around her. We kissed, very chastely at first and then more urgently, our tongues transmitting our desire. As we kissed, I slid down the zip of her jeans. I moved my hands down her naked back and slid them into the seat of her jeans, into her panties, caressing her ass. I pulled her body against me, pressing the hard bulge in my jeans against her pussy.

I slid my hand deeper into her panties, sliding around the curve of her body. Then I curled a finger up into her pussy. She was extremely wet.

"Oh my god, it's nearly 30 years since anyone else has been in there."

"What about the basketball player?"

"You are evil! 27 years then."

She reached down and pushed her jeans and panties over her hips. They fell to the floor and she stepped out of them naked. She reached over, undid my belt and unzipped my shorts. I was naked too, my cock sticking out hard and enthusiastic for her.

"Wow," she said. "That's a lot bigger than...than I'm used to."

She knelt down and grasped my shaft. She stopped for a moment, inspecting me.

"You are looking at me," I said laughing.

"Of course, it's a long time since I've seen one. It's like I'm a teenager all over again. Everything is new and exciting and dirty."

She bent forward and took my cockhead into her mouth, running her tongue around the knob. She brought her other hand up and started to caress my balls. She started to slide her hand slowly back and forth on the shaft of my cock as her tongue worked its magic on the head. Her daughter had been inexperienced but enthusiastic. She clearly knew exactly what she was doing, just where to lick, just how fast to stroke. I was hard as a steel rod in her mouth.

We rolled onto the bed and we lay there, kissing and running our hands over each other's bodies. I planted a little trail of kisses down her neck, down over her breast, across her stomach, in her navel. She wasn't shaved like her daughter, she had a sparse bush of blonde hair that didn't completely obscure the groove at the base of her belly. I kissed my way down through the hair. She spread her legs for me as my tongue entered her slit. I slipped on around the curve of her body. Her pussy was nothing like her daughter's with puffy labia that I immediately started to kiss and lick. She moaned as I pushed the tip of my tongue into her opening.

I started to tease her clit with the tip of my tongue, nudging it from either side, not quite touching it directly. At the same time I slipped a finger inside her cunt. I started to stroke the inside of her cunt as my tongue moved in circles around her hard clit.

"Oh god you do that well," she moaned. "No wonder all those girls stick around."

I let another finger fall lower so that I was rubbing her moisture onto her asshole as my finger fucked her pussy. I could feel the arousal building in her body. Although I'd never seen her cum, of course, I could sense she was close.

"Cum for me Ruth," I whispered, "You deserve it."

"Oh yes, yes, I'm going to," she moaned. She came without any theatrics. Her body tensed for a moment, her pussy clenched a few times, and then she let out a long sigh as her climax faded away.

"Oh fuck that was good. He never...that was a treat that I never get."

"Do I need to use a condom?" I asked.

"Don't you dare. I want to feel your cum inside."

I moved between her outspread thighs. She held my cock and guided me until I was nestling in her pussy.

It was funny to think that I was about to push my cock into the opening through which her daughter had entered the world, and grown up, and then invited me to push my cock into her own such opening. I pushed my hips forward slowly but firmly.

"Phew, you're big," she said as my cock slid gently into her warm wet vagina.

I kissed her as I started to move inside her.

"OK?" I asked her.

"Mmm. It feels wonderful. Better than when I've fantasized about it. You feel different inside me from...normal. I think because your cock is so much thicker. A lot of girth for a lucky girl."

She reached down between us and unselfconsciously started to masturbate her clit. "I'm going to be greedy and cum again," she said.

I started to fuck her a bit more vigorously, pulling my cock back until it was almost out of her pussy completely before punching it back in hard and fast. Each time I entered her she gave a little grunt. I caressed one of her breasts and rolled her hard nipple between finger and thumb.

"Don't stop, I'm going to cum," she suddenly cried, stroking her clit hard and fast.

I continued to fuck her as her body twitched and her orgasm burst through her, my cock and her finger milking pleasure from her pulsating pussy.

"Wow," she said when her body was quiet. "Now I want to go on top and make you cum."

I pulled out of her and lay on my back. She moved across my body, reached down and guided my cock back into her. She bent forward and kissed me while her hips moved her pussy up and down my cock.

"Cum for me big boy," she said quietly.

"I'm close," I whispered.

"God this is so thrilling."

She started to move her hips faster, pumping arousal into my cock.

"I'm going to cum," I said, giving her fair warning in case she'd changed her mind about my coming in her cunt.

"Oh cum in me, I want to feel your cum inside me."

The feel of her pussy changed as the first powerful jet of my cum shot into her. She continued to move, fucking my cock as the warm spurts of cum pumped into her cunt.

She moved off and lay beside me.

"You were right."

"What?"

"It is so much more thrilling when you aren't meant to be doing it? And to think I was worried about just having a glass of wine at lunchtime. How did I end up here in your bed? Well, that's one more commandment ticked off. I think there is only murder left."

"So did I pass the test?"

"What test?"

"Whether I'm good enough to fuck your daughter."

"Haha. She could do a lot worse. But ‘ouch' if she chooses that cock to lose her virginity to."

"So you really don't mind if I fuck her."

"No. You are a kind man and a tender lover, even if you are too old for her really. At least I had you first."

"Actually you didn't."

"What? She's already fucked you?"

"Yes, on Monday. The day after she was topless in my kitchen she and Adrienne came back. The three of us were in this very bed. She lost her virginity right where you are lying. I did wash the sheets though."

"The little minx. While I was out at work she's fucking the next-door-neighbor. Don't tell me you fucked Adrienne too."

"I did. She won the toss so she got to lose her virginity first. Who'd have known that shy Adrienne would lose her virginity before outgoing Carrie?"

"That's an arousing image, you fucking that petite Chinese girl. And you fucking my daughter too. You naughty man. I know it is a cliché but you are old enough to be her father. Did she enjoy it?"

"She loved it, really loved it. But she knew she would. Whereas Adrienne is like a tiger unleashed, having discovered so much she knew nothing about."

"Are you going to fuck her again?"

"That's partially up to her, of course. But I expect so. I've fucked Adrienne lots more times while Carrie's been away."

"Well I don't want to get too modern-parent, but you have my approval if you do. But as I said, Tom would not be happy so...I guess I'm saying fuck my daughter and don't tell my husband but it sounds so...I don't know...un-American."

"You are the perfect mother."

"Maybe. But I've not exactly been the perfect wife today."

"Who knows? Maybe married life will be better with an little escape valve."

"Well I'm going to have to go home. Carrie is coming back later and her cousin Alison is coming to stay for the weekend."

"Is she cute?"

"Alison? She's a stunning red-head with big breasts. A sort of Carrie with red hair."

"I wonder if she's red-haired down there."

"I've no idea. No doubt you will try and find out."

"Who knows? I hope she brings her bikini and likes beer."

She smiled. "You'll have her topless in no time."

"And you wouldn't mind?"

"Hey, it's her body. She can do what she wants with it."

Ruth got out of bed.

"You can have a shower if you like," I said.

"No," she replied. "I'll go home and shower. Can I ask you a favor?"

"Of course."

"Don't tell Carrie we fucked. I don't know if I'll tell her but she certainly shouldn't learn it from you."

"I won't."

"Even if she's in bed with you, when you are feeling all intimate just after you fucked."

"Even then. But if you tell her, let me know it's OK to talk about it."

"Oh and don't tell Tom."

"About us? Of course not."

"No, I mean about Carrie. He likes his daughters virginal. He would be angry with both you and her if he found out."

"My lips are sealed."

"And..."

"Yes?"

"Be a good teacher."

"How do you mean?"

"Has she sucked your cock?"

"Yes."

"And did she do it as well as I did?"

"No. Keen for sure. I think it was the first time. But she needs practice."

"So teach her how to do it well. That's what I mean. Teach her how to be a wonderful lover for the future boyfriends that she'll have. For her future husband." She laughed. "Maybe even for her future next-door-neighbor."

"You are really the most amazing mother I've met."

"There are some areas a parent can't really help with. But it's the one big advantage of an older lover. Make sure she gets the benefits."

Ruth pulled her clothes back on. I got up and got dressed too. We went down to the kitchen where the forgotten wine sat on the counter.

"I can't believe I'm sharing a lover with my daughter."

"And a cute Chinese girl. And maybe your red-headed niece."

"You are dangerous. But at least you're keeping the feminine contingent of the neighborhood satisfied. Have you fucked Adrienne's mother?"

"Haha, No. Some bridges are not meant to be crossed."

"That sounds appropriately like a Chinese proverb. But you never know. I thought Adrienne was a bridge not to be crossed but apparently the sentries were away the day you approached. I still can't believe she fucked you. Carrie, easy to believe. I knew she was ready. It was just a question of who."

"She even let me fuck her up her ass."

"Who? Carrie? Or Adrienne?"

"Both."

"God, I've never done that. It sounds so dirty and taboo. I suppose that's part of the attraction. But Adrienne let you fuck he up her ass. I find that even harder to believe than her letting you fuck her in her ...I don't know what's a good word...her vagina, pussy, cunt, whatever."

"It happened."

He undid the button on her jeans again. "What are you doing? I have to leave."

He slipped his hands into the back of her panties and slipped his finger into her ass-crack. He ran his finger lightly across her asshole.

"Next time I want to be in here," he whispered

"Oh my god, I can't imagine what it's like. It's so dirty and...isn't it painful? It seems like it would be. Especially with your cock. You're not exactly slim."

"It's intense. You'll love it. You told me to be a good teacher. I've already taught your daughter, now it's your turn to have a lesson. You won't just be able to please your future husband, you'll be able to please your present one."

"Oh my god you are wicked. I don't think the girls will arrive for another hour or so...I want to try it."

"Now?"

"Yes. Here in the kitchen. Somehow that seems more appropriate than a bed."

"There's a wide range of lubrication," I said. "Olive oil, canola oil, sesame oil, butter."

"You make it sound like gourmet cooking."

"It's gourmet sex. That's even better. Extra virgin olive oil I think. I just love the concept of extra virgin. Is that like a pre-pubescent girl?"

"You are such a perv," she said as once again she slipped off her jeans and her panties.

"Bend over the stool."

He picked up the bottle of oil on the counter and dribbled a little between the cheeks of her ass. Then he ran his finger down through the oil and started to rub it on her asshole.

"That feels weird. I don't think any guy has ever paid any attention to my ass before. I mean back before we were married I don't think I'd even heard of anal sex."

"The basketball player didn't fuck you up your ass?"

"Haha. No, just normal sex. Well, if you can call fucking standing-up in a public alleyway normal. I don't think anyone ever did it back then. I certainly never knew anyone who'd done it."

I rolled my fingertip on the center of her asshole and then gently pushed it into her. I started to probe her, working my finger and the oil into the tight ring.

"Ooh, that actually feels good," she said.

When my finger moved easily inside her, I moved a second finger alongside and worked that into her tight oily hole. As her asshole relaxed I undid my jeans and let them fall around my ankles. I stroked my cock with oily fingers, making myself both hard and slick.

"Ready?" I said.

"No. But is anyone ever ready for her first anal sex?"

I took hold of my cock and pressed it against the tight pucker of her asshole and pushed forward slowly but firmly.

"Oh god that's different," she moaned as I watched her asshole distend and my cockhead slowly vanish into her. She pushed her ass back enthusiastically against me. I started to fuck her, gently at first, gradually working more of my cock into her, taking my time, letting her get used to the invasion.

"Wow. Who knew this felt so good? OK, Carrie for one. Did she enjoy it?"

"Not entirely. She was too uptight."

"Uptight? What did you do to her?"

"We were in her bedroom. Your husband was downstairs."

"Oh my god. She must have been terrified. Just the idea of him walking in on you two makes me shiver. God knows what it must have been like for her. I'm surprised she wasn't too tense to...for you to, you know, get into her."

I'd worked my cock fully into her now and I started to fuck her more vigorously as her asshole relaxed and accepted the assault by my rigid cock.

"She was pretty tense. And I rushed things so it was probably more painful that necessary. I gave her a rain-check for a more languid ass-fuck in the future."

"Well, this is pretty languid. But surprisingly nice."

"I could be rougher."

"No. I like it like this. Slow and relaxed. Like a summer afternoon should be."

I reached around her body and started to stroke her clit. But she pushed my hand away. "No, I just want to feel it in my ass. I don't care if I cum or not. I want to really experience anal sex fully."

"Well I'm getting close to cumming. Your ass feels so tight on my cock."

"Cum in me. Did you cum in Carrie's ass? Of course you did, it's her ass. You can cum there whenever you want but don't you dare get her pregnant."

I sped up my thrusts into her ass and then, suddenly, I was cumming, pumping sticky cum deep into her body.

"I'm cumming," I said.

"Yes, cum in my ass, fill my ass with your cum. God this feels so filthy."

I pulled out of her. "So that's another commandment done with. Coveting your neighbor's ass."

She picked up her jeans and panties and slipped them back on. I pulled my jeans up from around my ankles.

She looked at her watch. "Shit, I must go." She walked over to the door.

"So," she said, "is this a once-in-a-lifetime thing or can I...undo my button again sometime."

"You don't work Fridays, do you? F is for Friday and F is for..."

"Fidelity," she said. "Or in our case, infidelity.