A Bit of Fun (Original) (Patreon)

Poll Winner

Themes: Cheating, Threesome, Rough Sex

Summary: In which a young man is dating his childhood friend, but she's a bit of a prude and doesn't want to do anything with him. Not like her cousin, who while innocent, is also adventurous enough to explore. Of course, once her mother, his girlfriend's aunt, finds out what they're up to, she wants a piece of him as well. He's not disagreeing, that's for sure.

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 “Oooh… w-we really shouldn’t be doing this. W-What if we get caught?”

With a chuckle, Ben nuzzles into Clarice’s neck a bit more, while casually groping one of her massive tits at the same time.

“You worry too much, Clarice. Doesn’t this feel good? You’re enjoying yourself, aren’t you?”

“… Y-Yes…”

After that admission, she doesn’t protest further. She just whimpers and mewls as he molests her, kissing along her neck, kneading her chest through her top. It would all be good, harmless fun… if they were actually boyfriend and girlfriend. They’re not though.

Rather, Ben had had a problem, one that he’d decided only Clarice could solve. Namely, his actual girlfriend, Angie, was a bit of a prude. He and Angie had known each other since they were kids. They lived next door to each other, and Angie had always exemplified the qualities and characteristics of a girl next door type of lady.

She was cute as a button, and innocent to boot… and her and Ben’s Christian upbringing in the suburbs had left her obstinate that she would remain abstinent until marriage. This wouldn’t have really been an issue if that marriage wasn’t definitely going to be to him. See, Ben didn’t just like Angie a whole lot, and even love her somewhat… their families all but expected them to get married.

It wasn’t an arranged marriage, per say, but his four years at University being paid for in full WAS contingent on him marrying Angie and bringing her along for the ride. Basically, he couldn’t go anywhere in life without Angie. And as much as he liked her, the fact that she was so prudish and so unwilling to budge on the sex issue was a pretty big issue for a young man with a raging libido like Ben.

That was where Angie’s cousin Clarice came in. Clarice and her mother, Tiffany, were considered the grey sheep of Angie’s good, Christian Family. Not necessarily shunned or disowned or anything like that, but there was definitely a certain cloud hanging over their heads. When Clarice’s father had abandoned her and her mother while she was still very young, the expectation was that Tiffany would find another man. That was what you did, after all.

But she’d overturned those expectations, going and getting herself a high-paying job in the big city and raising Clarice all on her own. She’d been TOO successful, by the standards of their little Christian Suburb community. Too successful by half. Whenever she showed up with Clarice in tow, there were smiles and greetings aplenty… but once the two blondes were gone, well, the knives came out and the words spoken behind their back were never particularly kind.

It didn’t help that Clarice and Tiffany were… well, if Angie had the girl next door, cute as a button aesthetic down pat, then Clarice and Tiffany could be firmly placed in the category of ‘beautiful blonde bimbo’. And no matter what the rumors said about them having work done, Ben could confirm, at least in Clarice’s case… it was ALL natural.

He was feeling her tits right now in fact, and there wasn’t a doubt in Ben’s mind that Clarice’s breasts were completely organic. He’d sucked on them enough by now to know that for a fact. Speaking of which…

Placing a hand in Clarice’s equally natural blonde hair, Ben begins to guide the girl off of the edge of the bed and down to her knees. Blushing, Clarice nevertheless goes where she’s ‘told’, kneeling between his legs and hesitantly, nervously pulling his cock out of his boxers. Ben groans, as she takes him into her mouth, glancing between him and his throbbing dick while starting to slurp away.

Whenever Clarice and Tiffany came out from the big city for a holiday, they usually ended up staying at his and his parent’s place. Angie’s family was a fair bit bigger than his own. Ben was an only child, and thus his parents’ house had a lot more room in it. Given that their two families were so close with one another, it only made sense for them to open their home to Tiffany and Clarice.

Over the years, Ben had gotten to know his girlfriend, soon-to-be fiance’s cousin quite well. Clarice got a bad rap because of her appearance, with everyone just automatically assuming she was a slut with bolt-on tits and platinum dyed hair. But he’d gotten to know her. Not only did he know for a fact that she was all natural, but he also knew that Clarice was just as innocent as Angie herself… before he’d gotten his hands on her.

“Glughk… Glughk… Glughk…”

Grinning down at her as she deep-throats his cock, Ben nods his approval.

“That’s a good girl, Clarice. Keep it up. You’re doing amazing.”

Moaning around his cock, Clarice just stares up at him, those big beautiful blue eyes of hers seeming to almost beseech him to cum fast, or something. Meanwhile, her hands have come up to rest atop her massive tits. Not out of a desire to pleasure herself or anything like that, but because she simply didn’t know what to do with them otherwise. And so, she draped them there, bobbing her head up and down his dick, throating his cock for him.

Ben’s still grinning down at her, when a familiar voice suddenly calls out dryly.

“Is she doing amazing, Benny Boy?”

Head whipping up, Ben’s eyes widen and his heart drops as he sees Tiffany, Clarice’s mother, standing in the doorway of his bedroom. It should have just been him and Clarice home today. His parents had things to do, and so did Tiffany… or so he’d thought. But apparently, she’d gotten back earlier than expected.

Clarice freezes on his dick, and for a moment the two young people are both still, caught in their own indiscretions. Then, a wicked, lurid smile spreads across Tiffany’s face.

“I don’t know… I think she could do better. Put your back into it, sweetheart~”

Ben’s eyes widen, as Tiffany saunters into the room properly. Despite being Clarice’s mother, the older woman could easily pass as her sister. In fact, the two blondes are almost the exact same in body type and appearance, these days. Tiffany has aged like fine wine, with only Clarice’s longer hair differentiating the two of them. By comparison, Tiffany’s hair is cut shorter, only going down to her ears.

Smirking easily, she sashays her way over… and sinks down right beside her daughter. Before Clarice can do anything, Tiffany’s hand comes up and presses into the back of her daughter’s head, pushing her further down his cock.

“Gluuughk! Glughk! Glughk!”

As she begins to bounce her mortified daughter’s head upon his member, she looks up at him, with Ben staring down at the beautiful MILF, flabbergasted.

“What? Did you think I would care about something like this? Perhaps you think I should be admonishing you and my daughter for going behind poor, innocent Angie’s back and cheating on her?”

Clarice whimpers around the cock in her mouth at that, while Ben licks his lips nervously. Tiffany lets them both stew in it for a moment before laughing wickedly.

“Oh, while I’m sure Angie doesn’t deserve it, I don’t blame you either. You’re a growing young man… and she’s a product of her upbringing, isn’t she?”

Eyes twinkling, Tiffany slows down the way she’s forcing Clarice to suck Ben’s cock, being gentler about it.

“Perhaps you think I should have some loyalty to my family… but truth be told, they’re not MY family. Clarice is the one that’s related to them, of course. But it was her father who was actually a blood member of the family.”

Ben’s eyes widen at that. He’d… somehow never known that. It made sense though. A lot of sense. Clarice and Tiffany… looked nothing like Angie and her family. Suddenly, a lot of things fall into place. All the while, Clarice is still bobbing up and down his member.

“It’s why I didn’t stick around when that deadbeat left. They thought I should just get remarried, preferably in town, but I knew that all the unattached men around here were the exact same, and I wasn’t going to subject myself to that. Not like you, Ben. You’ve got a bright future ahead of you, don’t you?”

Ben flushes and ducks his head, even as he smiles a little bit at her acknowledgment. He was a Straight A student after all and had gotten several offers from very prestigious institutions. So long as his parents paid his way, he’d be fine. But they would only pay… if he kept on dating Angie, and indeed if he ultimately married her, likely before Uni was done.

Smirking knowingly, Tiffany’s eyes dance.

“A smart lad like you needs a proper release once in a while. If only you’d come to me, instead of sweet, innocent Clarice here. Tell me, Clarice, have you already let Ben fuck you?”

She pulls her daughter abruptly off his cock, and Clarice, sputtering blushes profusely even as she nods.

“A-Ah… yes m-mama…”

“Well then… it’s my turn, I suppose.”

Without missing a beat, Tiffany stands up… and shucks off her dress, just like that. Exposing herself to him AND her daughter, the beautiful, big-breasted MILF grins wickedly as Ben drinks in her nakedness and Clarice sputters in shock.

“W-Wha- Mama!”

Letting out a laugh, Tiffany runs a hand through her daughter’s hair affectionately.

“What you and Ben have been doing together was some dirty, dishonest fun, Clarice. I’m sure you enjoyed it, while feeling guilty all the while. Isn’t that right?”

Clarice’s blush and the way she averts her eyes are answer enough for Tiffany, who just grins wickedly.

“Well, don’t feel guilty. Because you’re not stealing Ben away from your cousin. You’re borrowing him. After all, Ben has no intention of leaving Angie for you. Do you, Ben?”

He stiffens at the very loaded question. The answer is no, he doesn’t, but still… Tiffany, perhaps sensing his distress, just chuckles some more.

“Keep in mind, answer honestly… and you’ll get me too.”

Well shit, when she phrases it like that…

“No, uh… I didn’t.”

Clarice looks surprised, though not as crestfallen as one might think. Tiffany, meanwhile, happily climbs aboard. In response to his assertion that he wasn’t planning on breaking up with his girlfriend, her aunt climbs onto his cock and impales herself upon his member right there in front of her own daughter. Holy shit.

Ben’s hands go right to Tiffany’s ass, and he groans as the MILF immediately begins to bounce on his still-throbbing cock. As she fucks herself on his dick, shoving her massive tits right into his face, Tiffany looks over her shoulder back at Clarice and explains.

“You need to temper your expectations, sweetie. Ben is a nice boy… but he’s already locked down. Neither his parents, mm, nor your cousin’s family, oooh, are going to let him get out of marrying sweet Angie~”

Turning back around, Tiffany gives Ben a lewd smirk.

“Though admittedly, this big fat cock is definitely worth falling for~”

Ben doesn’t really know how to respond to that. He’d seduced Clarice, sure, and been in complete control ever since. Now though, he was being blindsided by her mother, who had turned the tables and seduced him instead. It was all a bit much… but as his fingers knead her ass flesh, and the blonde MILF’s cunt squeezes and flexes along his cock, Ben has to admit, he’s enjoying it quite a bit.

“I-I think I understand…”

Clarice slowly gets up off of her knees, as she watches her mother fuck Ben right there in front of her. She’s biting her lower lip… and actually touching herself to the sight, one hand on one of her large breasts and the other down between her legs. Tiffany looks at her through lidded eyes, nodding for her to elaborate.

“I-It’s okay for Ben and I to have some fun together… but I shouldn’t expect anything more out of it? Because… because he and Angie are together?”

Moaning wantonly, Tiffany nods enthusiastically.

“T-That’s right, sweetie. You never want to be the mistress. You’re not Ben’s side bitch, alright? You and he are just… playing around a little bit before he goes on to have his life with Angie. Am I, mm, understood, you two?”

One might think that having her take on an authoritative, no-nonsense tone with them while riding Ben to kingdom cum would hamper her point, somewhat. But Tiffany was the kind of woman who could make it work. The blonde was a total powerhouse of a woman, and even as her cunt was clearly clenching down upon Ben’s cock in what was obviously an orgasm, the beautiful buxom blonde was sweeping her gaze back and forth from him to her daughter and back again, expectantly.

In the end, what were the two young people to do? Tiffany had made her point clear, and so they both nod their heads in enthusiastic agreement. To be fair, she’s right. Ben was going to marry Angie, and Clarice would have been unhappy as his side piece, his ‘mistress’ if you will. Not to mention, trying to keep a mistress in this day and age was… decidedly uncouth.

Regardless, there was no reason he and Clarice… and now Tiffany as well, couldn’t have some fun together. And as Ben groans and gets closer to blowing his load, Tiffany seems to detect as much and suddenly pulls off of his cock. Grabbing her daughter by her long blonde locks again, Tiffany yanks Clarice back down to her knees as she does the same.

The two women, mother and daughter, both kneel in front of Ben, staring up at him as Tiffany presses her own massive tits into her daughter’s side, and her face against Clarice’s face. The waiting is what does it. The looks of anticipation on their matching faces. With a hoarse shout, Ben proceeds to cum all over their fronts, covering them in what has to be the largest load of his entire young life.

He coats them both from their foreheads down to their nipples, cumming all over their faces and chests, before finally finishing it off. As he sits there, panting, Tiffany swirls a finger through the glaze he’s left upon her tits and sucks the digit clean with a wicked grin.

“Mm, that was fun. Unfortunately, your parents are due home soon… and none of the showers in this house are big enough to fit three people. Alas… I suppose I AM the odd one out.”

And with that said, she grabs up her discarded dress, stands up with his cum still staining her tits and face, and sashays her way back out of the room and towards the shower in his parents’ bedroom without a single look back.

Heart pounding, Ben stares at where she’s disappeared to for a moment… and then looks to Clarice. A second later, they’re both rushing for HIS shower, intent on having some more no-strings fun together.