Chapter 3

Danny awoke to smell fresh coffee perking and bacon frying. He smiled and glanced at the clock on his bedside table. It was ten, just two hours before the deadline he’d given his sexy mother.

He yawned and stretched, his big cock twitching again now that it was well rested. The boy wondered if she could pull it off somehow arrange for him to fuck that tantalizing platinum blonde.

And he wondered what he’d do if she failed him. Now used to frequent and frenzied fucking with his luscious mother, he couldn’t just cut her off if she let him down. That would punish him as much or more than it would her.

It was something he’d have to think about, and that’s what he was doing when Angela walked in, smiling, carrying his breakfast tray.

“Good morning, dear,” she said sweetly. “I’ve fixed you a wonderful breakfast. Crisp bacon, eggs sunny side up, hash browns an plenty of buttered toast.”

Angela had been catering to Danny ever since they began their incestuous affair. It pleased him, not because eating breakfast in bed was any big deal, but because it was a sign of the new power he had over his adoring mother.

Danny sipped some fresh coffee. “I hope you haven’t forgotten what else you’re supposed to serve me in bed today.”

“I remember,” Angela said with an anxious little grin. She’d decided not to tell Danny yet that Yvonne was already waiting for him in the master bedroom. Angela was certain that he’d skip breakfast if he knew, and now with two women to please, she thought it was doubly important that he keep his strength up.

Danny nibbled on some bacon. “You’ve got less than two hours to get it arranged.”

“Yes, I know, dear.” It was hard not to grin lewdly and give away her surprise.

“I dreamed about fucking that sexy silver mink all night,” he said. “I just hope she’s half as horny in real life.”

Angela said nothing, but she did feel pangs of jealousy. It wasn’t quite so bad now that she knew Yvonne better, and that she would share in her son’s pleasure with their sexy neighbour, but her possessive feelings still ran strong.

“Would you like to fuck me when you finish your breakfast?”

“Hmmmm, no,” he replied. “I want my cock well rested when I fuck her the first time.”

Angela couldn’t keep her disappointment from showing.

“Don’t look so gloomy,” he told her; “I’ll have plenty left for you and getting her for me will make me anxious to show my appreciation.”

“I hope it does, dear.”

Danny was just finishing his breakfast. “You better get dressed and go see her.”

“Come to my bedroom first,” she said.

Danny shook his head. “No, I told you ... this morning I’m saving my cock for Yvonne.”

“I know, but there’s something in the bedroom I want to show you.”

“All right, but it better be damn good.” He put the tray aside and climbed out of bed naked, his cock hanging limp because Danny had started to think his mother would disappoint him.

She led the way down the ball, her filmy black negligee swirling. They had always used Danny’s room for sex. For some strange V reason Angela thought it wrong to fuck anyone else in the king-sized bed she’d shared with her husband. But now, that Frank was gone and determined to divorce her, that didn’t matter ... and the three of them wouldn’t all fit in Danny’s single bed.

He followed her into the bedroom. “What’s in here that I need to see-”

Then his mouth gaped and his hands dropped instinctively to cover his wagging cock.

“Hi, Danny.” Yvonne was sitting up in the middle of the bed, her long silver hair draped over one shoulder, her hand stroking that and the silky fur collar of her robe.

“Yvonne!” he gasped, as shocked as he was pleased to see her.

“Angela says that you’ve been wanting to get to know me better.”

“Y-y-yeah, I have.” Now that the moment had arrived, Danny wasn’t sure he could handle it.

“Then come here,” she said sweetly. “Let’s get started.”

“Aaahhhh-” Danny stood up as though his feet had taken root. His heart was pounding, but his cock wouldn’t respond. His prick dangled like a wet and wrung-out piece of cloth and that embarrassed him greatly.

“Don’t be bashful,” Yvonne said coyly. “I’m as anxious as you are.”

He managed a few steps forward, but his usually anxious cock still drooped pathetically. “I-I don’t know what’s the matter.”

“Nothing is the matter,” she assured him. “You’re just surprised, and maybe a little over anxious. If you worry or think too much about getting your cock hard, it won’t cooperate. Just lie down, relax, and let me take care of it for you.”

Danny grinned sheepishly, glad that such an incredibly sexy woman could be so understanding. He stretched out on her right side, his heart beating fast.

“Relax,” she cooed, bending over to plant a kiss on his lips.

He moaned. Her lips were taut but still pliant, the scent of her hair not at all like his mother’s.

Angela stood by the foot of the bed watching them, and Danny decided that she was part of his problem. “Mom, why don’t you take a hike?”

“I’ve asked her to join us,” Yvonne said. “Your mother and I have already shared some pleasures this morning, and we’re both anxious to experience more.”

“Hey, I’m sorry, but I just can’t handle that.”

“Of course you can.” Yvonne moved over and urged him to follow.

When Danny was in the middle of the bed, his mother stretched out on his other side. He should have felt like a king in bed between two gorgeous women, but his miserable prick still failed him.

Yvonne smiled. “Move your hands, Danny. I want to see what you’ve got.”

“Er, no ... not yet.”

“Don’t be so shy. I know it must be a big one because you need both hands to keep it covered. Let me see. I love to suck a big cock before it gets hard.”

“You-you do?”

“Uuuummmm, yes. I like to feel a cock start to quiver and throb in my mouth.”

“Ooooh,” he said tensely, slowly drawing his hands away.

“It’s even bigger than I imagined!” Yvonne exclaimed excitedly, rising up and bending over him. “What a throat full that’s going to be!”

The silky fur trim of her robe brushed his thigh and taut belly. Her hands coiled warmly around his long cockshaft, lifting it toward her waiting lips.

Then Yvonne paused, letting her warm breath flood around his cockhead. “Angela, while I’m working on the shaft of his cock, why don’t you suck and tongue-tease Danny’s balls? We’ll double his pleasure.”

Danny gasped anxiously.

Angela had fondled his nuts often enough, but she’d never taken them into her mouth. Without admitting that the idea was new to her, Angela bent down happily and rested her soft cheek on Danny’s brawny thigh.

Her tongue snaked out and teased his hairy ball sac, working under and around one big nut then the other. Danny gasped and felt the first surge of lusty blood he’d been so eager for.

Yvonne wrapped a long strand of silky platinum blonde hair around his cock several times and coiled her hand over that. She began to stroke his long semi-flaccid cockshaft slowly while her lips snugged over the bulging head of his prick and her tongue teased up and down on his turn slit.

“How’s that feel?” she asked as if his anxious grunts and moans weren’t answer enough.

“Great!” he said in a rasping voice. “Terrific!”

Angela burrowed her head closer to his groin. She opened her mouth and shaped her tongue like the bowl of a spoon to take the nearest of his balls into her mouth. She sucked his balls with extreme tenderness, knowing how sensitive to both pleasure and pain a man’s balls are.

Danny almost went out of his head when her lips snugged around one of his cum-makers. She stroked it with her tongue and it sent tingles up his spine that made the hair stand up on the back of his neck.

Yvonne felt his cock begin to throb and that delighted her. She stroked him again with the silver hair and warm hand wrapped around his thick cockshaft. As his stiffening cock lengthened, her sensuous lips slid down.

Danny felt waves of relief as his cock surged. He reached out and felt one of his mother’s big creamy tits and one of Yvonne’s tits at the same time. They both sighed and pressed their tits more firmly into the palms of his hands.

Angela used her tongue to bring his other nut into her mouth. She sucked in her cheeks to embrace his big ball in slithering dampness, then she worked her tongue up and down between them.

Yvonne pulled the slinky coil of hair off his throbbing cock. His prick was plenty hot and hard enough for plain sucking, and that’s what she liked best.

Her head bobbed up and down, driving, until her lips touched the dark mat of cockhair around the root of his shaft. She and Angela could almost make their lips touch, one sucking cock with wolfish glee while the other lavished tender affection on his bails.

Danny’s reaction to the delightful sensations that flowed from two sets of soft lips was enough to overcome Angela’s lingering jealousy. With two women to provide him simultaneous pleasure, he was soon more rampantly horny than ever before.

His cock throbbed, its veins bulging, the bulbous head slanted toward his chin by raging stiffness.