Date: Sat, 27 Jun 2015 19:30:53 +1000 From: Lawrence Bradman Subject: The Opportunist Part 14 The Opportunist Part 14 Thinking things over, we three really had the best of things, at 14 years old Tristram and I were sexually hyperactive and in her late 30's there was his mum, she too was entering a phase of heightened sexual activity. We stood on the landing outside Tristram's room, my darling was still flushed and breathing heavily but called softly down the stairs "Mum, we've ....um...finished!" The answer came from her room, taking us by surprise "So you two love birds feel like keeping me company....well come in then...hurry up...too soon for you Harry - is it, need a rest first?" Isolde was reclining in more or less the same posture as the Rokeby Venus only without the mirror, there the similarity ended because my lover's mum was altogether leaner and with close cropped dark hair. To my eye she was also far more sexy, her pert little bottom held my attention, she had one arm behind her fondling her buttocks. Abruptly she turned to us full frontal, my eyes widened "What do you think then Harry? Well I asked Tristram to help me out, did a good job I think?" Tristram was blushing "Mum and me, well we were trying on undies and things....I use a razor myself sometimes...down below...so..." I told her I thought she looked neat, very neat and asked if she'd mind my having a feel before we....I had never felt a woman's pussy of course and her smooth mound looked well, it was hard to say. "Of course darling why not? Come on over then and see what you think, you too Tristram, it's your handy work isn't it?" We arranged ourselves on either side of her as she subsided on her back, arms behind her head the position minimised her breasts, her body more boy-like than ever, smoothly muscled and graceful. There was her bare mound, cupping a hand I gently began to feel it...yes, nice and then I felt her reach for my prick, looking across I saw she had done the same for Tristram and had begun to masturbate us both. I shouldn't have been surprised but Tristram was looking pleasantly relaxed while she did it, evidently enjoying her ministrations. The three of us lay quietly enjoying ourselves, it was so companionable and then Isolde asked "Harry, use your finger..inside near the top, gently...that's it - you'll find a little 'thing' there, just stroke it up and down with your finger tip, Tristram darling, show him how you do it?" He was watching carefully and reached over, parting the lips that split her mound, among the pink folds within were what looked like the little "thing" she had mentioned and I concentrated on that. "Yes, that's it Harry - mum likes that" The arrangement seemed to work rather well I thought, obviously I was masturbating his mother while she attended to us. Perhaps a quarter of an hour passed in mutual masturbation, I know I was thoroughly aroused, not so much by the sight and feel of his mother's pussy but by watching what she was doing with Tristram, obviously they had done it before - and why not? About then it was that Isolde sighed and spoke "Well, this is really yummy but Harry...darling you know what I really want don't you? Tristram, put some that stuff inside will you please dear we can't have us girls getting sore again can we? Harry will need some on him too, thank you dear". With a dreamy expression on her face his mother turned on her side, back facing me, reaching back she felt between her buttocks and inserted a couple of fingers "Mmmm, that feels about right...you ready then Harry?" Tristram was watching avidly as I prepared to penetrate his mother's arse, I noted she'd resumed masturbating him as he lay facing her "Like watching mummy being fucked then, do you, darling?" She was joyfully tight as I remembered, not as tight as Tristram mind you but still a fuck to really savour, so I took my time..having already emptied a load inside Tristram, with her it was easy to prolong the act. While I enjoyed her I idly watched her fingers at work on Tristram, long, delicate and highly skilled I wondered how often they'd done this..they made a delightful team I decided, on his side facing his mother Tristram lifted his upper leg giving her better access to his little prick while I savoured the tight warmth of her buttocks. I'd previously noted Isolde's breasts, how smooth, firm and gently swelling they were and recalled the enjoyment I'd had toying with Tristram's nipples, I had a hand free so reached over her, she didn't have much to feel by way of a breast but there unmistakably was a nipple, hard and pleasantly jutting..gingerly I teased it....and felt her shudder. "Yessss, yessss Harry, that's it...not too much but gently, gently does it". Suddenly Isolde raised her leg, it was obviously a signal for Tristram to reach between her thighs, and there they lay facing each other while indulging in mutual masturbation. How much stimulus could she take, I wondered? It was very pleasant lying there thrusting between Isolde's buttocks and viewing the activity between Tristram and his mum....it just seemed so right, on impulse I pulled her tightly to me and kissed the nape of her neck. Silence for a moment and then "Tristram, I'm so glad you met up with Harry...and brought him home..." "Oh, me too mummy, so am I...he really fits in, doesn't he?" "Yes darling, he fits me - perfectly, don't you Harry?" Tristram was giggling and blushing "Yes mummy, I reckon he fits both of us!". I was watching the way Isolde's fingers worked upon Tristram's prick, noting her technique..he was languidly relaxed and she was keeping him nicely under control, I guessed she could make him cum whenever she wanted...it was something I kept in mind...I enjoyed watching them both, mother and son (daughter I suppose) lying in identical positions with one leg raised for access. There was a long satisfied silence as we three continued pleasuring each other and then I felt Isolde's muscles begin to quiver, "Faster Harry, faster...yesss, oh God....oh my arse....up me, fuck, fuck yes Harry" she became incoherent as the shudders took over, all the stimulus she'd been receiving brought her to shuddering climax, relinquishing Tristram's prick she pressed her hand between her legs rubbing frantically....more convulsions then with little whimpers she began to subside. I had managed not to cum during my session in his mum and Tristram was still reclining beside her, penis erect and little skirt rucked up around his waist, long nylon clad legs stretched out and they focused my attention. Thinking no doubt that I'd need time to recover he began playing with himself. I lay beside his mum and admired the view - what a lovely boy he was, he caught my glances and blew a kiss then continued fondling his penis..that was enough, I'd been lying the other side of his mum and he hadn't seen my erection, I saw his eyes widen. Giving Isolde a final kiss I clambered over her still heaving body to her son and there as she watched he parted his legs for me, I think having his mother for an audience gave me an extra kick but so did the sound effects - he was still full of my cum from our previous session...and his mum began to fart...softly but uncontrollably as a result of our session. Far from embarrassed, she began to giggle "Listen to us Harry, what a pair we are....so greedy....oh Harry aren't we terrible?" I didn't think so.