The Mrs and her daughter

✨ please, Take your time to read. ✨

I know you have some questions. ?

And the main one is: "Why."

Why not fuck all the girls in the house and that's it, problem solved. You might think, an idea that I don't argue with, it's good in part, but it has some flaws.

Which one?

Where?

How?

I know my sisters and just as they had the plan to blackmail, it's obvious that they have a backup plan in case of emergency and doing something at this time would only increase the tension causing my sisters to be more alert.

Now, in the worst case scenario I pay for the month and for the next we'll see what goes through their heads.

With this idea in mind I leave my bedroom leaving behind all the mess with clothes thrown on the floor.

I glance down the hall and notice that my sisters' bedrooms are closed and when I get to the stairs, I hear some voices along with some laughter coming from the living room.

I walk down the stairs normally, the girls are still changing into two piece bathing suits, but two sizes too small making their breasts much bigger than the fabric they try to cover, stretching the fabric more than necessary and leaving Kenia's nipples half covered.

You know that kind of bikini that if she raises her arms her tits bounce out into the open air.

I stop and with all the nerve, I take a long look at each of the girls and their skimpy bikinis and if by any chance you think this bothers them. "Nah" not at all, they continue acting as if I don't exist especially my sisters.

I see in detail the entrance to her previously shaved cave and how Ana puts a towel on the seat of the largest sofa and when she sits on the towel she opens her legs.

Ester approaches with a razor and after squatting down she begins to give some touch-ups to the edge of the cave, without obstructing my view.

Ana looks at me in silence, I obviously don't miss the process and when Ester finishes the waxing, Kenia takes her place.

I wait until they finish waxing and the four girls start trying on and putting on the bottom of the bikini.

Before finishing I hear the horn of a car in front of the house and without saying goodbye I walk to the front door.

Curiosity gets the better of me and I look back at the living room where the four girls watch me leave, between laughs June and Kenia raise their hands making farewell signs.

I just nod a couple of times before opening the door and leaving the house.

As I closed the front door, the laughter quickly turned into guffaws that I heard as I walked through the yard.

Parked in front of the house was a pink BMW-Z4 two-door convertible and both seats were occupied, one by the girlfriend at the wheel and Tommy's sister in the passenger seat.

I was surprised to see Liliana driving the car, with Tamara it's the opposite, I wave as I approach the car. —"Hi girls."— Both Tamara and Liliana ignore my greeting and stare at me from head to toe without saying a word.

This happens a lot at parties and get-togethers with girls who are looking at my appearance for the first time, but Liliana has known me for months and with Tamara I'm talking about a couple of years.

—"Yeah, that's enough girls, or you'll stain the car seats with your saliva."— As I comment I point to Tamara's chin.

Both girls react by running the back of their arm across their chin and Liliana even checks that there are no saliva stains by wiping her mouth several times.

This action makes Tamara laugh and she makes fun of Liliana. —"Look at you, you look like an idiot."—

Liliana finishes wiping her mouth and makes her counterattack. —"Turn off your signals or you'll poke someone's eye out."— Tamara frowns, not understanding what she means.

Liliana simply looks at Tamara's breasts and lets out a snort.

Tamara looks at her breasts and both nipples are marked on her blouse. —"Nah."— The girl minimizes this problem and opens the car door. —"Come on, mom is waiting for us at home."— as she leaves, Tamara leans her body over the car door, highlighting her butt wrapped in a stretch mini skirt.

Looking at such a beautiful butt leaves me with a lump in my throat, because Tamara and her mother have ancestry from northern Brazil and in addition to her tanned skin and thick thighs.

Both women stand out for their big butts. I'm not talking about a big butt on the sides, those butts with wide hips, I'm talking about beautiful gym buttocks, firm and fleshy.

I stared at Tamara's butt for several seconds. Until the girl scolded me. —"Joe, stop staring at my butt and get in the car, because mom is waiting for us at home." — This comment from the girl awakened my senses and I cleared my throat, then nodded.

But before getting into the car and just as I passed near Tamara's butt, I reached out my hand and subtly slid my fingers through the car door until I touched her butt.

When I felt my fingers touch her butt, the girl immediately looked back at me with a big smile. —"Hurry up." — Tamara tells me and points to the inside of the car with her head.

To continue with my provocations, I brought those same fingers, that seconds before touched Tamara's butt, to my mouth. —"Mnn"—

—"You're an idiot."— Tamara tells me laughing when she sees my gesture,

Then Tamara opens her eyes as wide as possible and points to her sister-in-law Liliana. —"Let's leave this for later, now get in the damn car or you'll feel my mother's wrath for being late."— This comment made me think of Mrs. Danna, but especially of her butt, wasting time.

—"In, in."— She pushes my back towards the car, I recline the passenger seat and move to the back seats, it's a small space that serves for a third person to sit.

Tamara moves the passenger seat and sits down, while her sister-in-law Liliana turns on the car and starts it up.

Several blocks ahead Tamara asks me a question. —"For your physical change, did you use S.P.E.C.I.A.L."— It's a strange question, which immediately aroused all my curiosity on the subject.

—"What is S.P.E.C.I.A.L."— I ask Tamara to know a little more about the context, while I frown because I have no idea what she is talking about and I try to remember.

—"You don't even know."— Liliana answers, opening her mouth in amazement and looks at Tamara, letting out a laugh.

The girl's mockery was very clear,

I became serious in response. —"Stop your nonsense and talk."— Liliana stopped laughing and closed her mouth.

To save the situation Tamara cleared her throat, while she gave a small warning with her look to her sister-in-law Liliana before speaking. —"It was on the news this morning, they talk about a product that will revolutionize the world and everyone went completely crazy.. "—

—"How great is it?"—My question unleashed a somewhat strange explanation from Tamara.

—"Okay, move a little."— The girl tells me and immediately gets up from her seat, while with her hand she makes some signs for me to move more to the corner.

After I move to the side, she doesn't enter facing me, the girl turns around in her seat and enters with her back to me.

She first puts her beautiful butt at the height of my face and begins to walk backwards trying to sit her butt in the small space and even her sister-in-law Liliana asks somewhat bewildered seeing Tamara's actions. —"How do you think you can fit all that butt in the small space?"—

I have no idea what Tamara said to her sister-in-law, but Liliana said. —"Oh."— Then Liliana concentrated on the wheel and began to enter through little-traveled streets.

Obviously I knew Tamara's ass wouldn't fit in that small space and I just position my shaft and grab the girl's waist and guide her ass until she sits on my lap. 

Right on top of my shaft in case you're wondering.

Tamara's short skirt was a mess because due to all the movement the fabric rides up her thighs. Although I notice this problem, when she put her ass at the height of my nose.

I didn't do anything to fix it.

Why would I?

After sitting down, Tamara smiles from ear to ear and subtly swings her ass on my lap giving me an almost instant erection, I don't know how to explain the softness of her ass, it was like molding dough to make bread.

Then the girl takes out her cell phone and on the screen she shows me several news stories, she begins to explain the following. —"S.P.E.C.I.A.L. is an acronym that stands for (strong, perception, endurance, charisma, intelligence, agility and luck.) After ingesting the serum and having a meditation, these abilities will increase to a certain extent."— Tamara takes a breath after this explanation.

Liliana takes advantage of Tamara's silence to say out loud. —"But the growth of these abilities can vary and is not 100% guaranteed."—

—"How, how is that?"— I ask with doubt.

Tamara with evident irony tells me. —"Imagine that you have good luck and by chance you find one of the 10,000 serums that will be on sale for 500 grand, you buy it and drink it, but after meditating you can increase your strength by 10, 20, or 30 kilos in strength, but you can also increase it by 2, 4, 6 or 8 kilos."—

—"That shit is variable and you may also never receive anything, no matter how many serums you drink or how much meditation, you do and become a monk.."— Liliana concludes visibly upset and adds. —"What a bunch of scammers."—

Tamara nods a couple of times. —"But that's not all, there are also other types of benefits,"— She begins to list some benefits for me.

But when I carefully analyze each of these "benefits" I realize that they fall into the aforementioned abilities, such as creamy and soft skin, better memorization, flexibility, strong bones and muscles etc. etc.

Let's say that they are random effects of drinking said substance.

Tamara was so focused on saying each of these benefits that she stopped moving her butt on my lap, so I grabbed her waist and began to move her body, so as not to lose the magic until Liliana stopped the car.

When Tamara finally lifts her butt, both her skirt and my pants have a stain.

The stain is barely visible like the nail of your pinky, but Tamara began to apologize, while I am literally dragged into the house with a visible erection marked on my pants.

For which both girls laugh out loud, while I try to cover the silhouette of my shaft with my hands without much effort

—"Wow, you really grew."— A woman with tanned skin tells me from the door of her house looking at my crotch.

I take my hands off and say hello. —"Hello, Mrs. Donna."—

—"You are special and you can call me "Donna" leave the ma'am for strangers."— The lady tells me with a smile and adds. —"Come on in, the food will be ready in half an hour."—

—"Thanks Donna."— Liliana says behind me, while I watch in detail how Donna moves her juicy ass from one side to the other.

Donna stops and looks back again. —"Girl for you."— She paused when she noticed I was staring at her butt.

She smiles at me and adds.—"I'm still Mrs. Donna or you can call me mother-in-law, it's your choice."— With that she resumes her steps, but suddenly stops and bends her body as if she were picking something up from the floor.

I notice and stop my steps just a few centimeters from her ass and wait for Liliana to push my back.

Obviously I could have avoided the whole mishap by moving to the side.

For what?

If Donna looks back again while she is bent over, with a smile on her face, for this reason I move my pelvis forward so that she feels the rigor of my axis.

◈—◈—◈

Daily life 2:

I know that with this action I would be overconfident and possibly Mrs. Donna would end up kicking me out of her house.

I don't justify myself either, but I have been waiting for weeks and even months for the perfect opportunity, I know that it is not the time and much less the place with her daughter-in-law behind me and her daughter just a few steps away from us.

I simply wanted to know how that soft and creamy ass feels, tight against my pelvis, so moving forward the few centimeters that separate us was the easiest thing to do at that moment.

The moment our bodies come together, I feel like I'm in heaven with the soft and cushioned texture of her ass on my thighs, I become anxious and push my pelvis forward. This causes Donna's body to go forward as she is bent over.

I am sure that the woman would fall face downwards and hit her face on the ground without putting her hands in.

At this point I have two options: the first is to drop Donna and the second is to hold her hips. 

The correct action is to save Donna from the blow.

I know.

So why the doubt? ?

Bro, bro, bro. How many asses have you slapped? I'm talking about hitting with an open hand making those gelatinous flesh tremble for several seconds. This idea pops into my mind so suddenly that it makes me doubt my actions.

("One step at a time") this phrase pops into my mind and suddenly I stretch my hands out of inertia grabbing Donna's hips on both sides and I rub her buttocks on my shaft again. —"Careful."— I warn, after holding her hips disguising my perverse actions.

—"Oh"— It's the only thing the lady says to me, but her gaze immediately goes down to my shaft, then up and looking into my eyes, she tells me. —"Thanks Joe."— Then a smile appears on the lady's face.

I don't let go of her hip. The lady clears her throat with a cough. —"The danger is over."— She tells me. I simply nod a couple of times in silence.

—"Okay, this one."— The lady tells me and then remains silent.

Behind me I hear Liliana's voice asking. —"What's wrong?"— followed by Tamara's voice from further back. —"What's wrong mom."—

—"Nothing, I was just about to fall and Joe helped me."— Saying this with a discreet movement, the lady lowers her hands and puts them on top of mine, pats my hands a couple of times, so that I let go of her waist.

Upon reaching the living room Donna went towards the kitchen and the three of us are about to sit on the armchairs.

Donna stops and tells us. —"Come up Tommy is waiting for you guys."— While the lady points to the second floor.

Tamara immediately gets up. —"Oh no mom, I stained Joe's pants"— With that the girl approaches and points to my pants.

—"Oh, no, no, no this is not a problem."—I tell them trying to minimize the altercation.

Tamara approaches and shakes my pants, slapping my shaft a couple of times in the process and when she finishes she takes my hand. —"I'll take him upstairs and ask Tommy for some clothes."—

—"For the moment I'm going with Tommy."— Liliana says and immediately runs upstairs, while Tamara pulls my hand.

Mrs. Donna comments thoughtfully. —"Nnn, I think Tommy's clothes don't fit because of the size."— Pointing from my feet to my head and adds. —"One of your father's robes might work."— With that the lady walks towards the stairs and Tamara follows her, while continuing to pull my hand.

When we get upstairs, Mrs. Donna heads to her bedroom, while we go straight to the bathroom.

We get to the bathroom door and Tamara pushes me inside. —"Come on, come on, we don't have much time." — With more pushes she made me go into the bathroom and before closing it Tamara comes in with me.

She immediately grabs my pants and after removing the button she pulls the zipper desperately, after opening my pants, she also grabs my boxers and lowers them to my calves, while she squatting down.

She releases my pants, grabs my shaft with one hand and with the other hand begins to play with my balls.

Tamara looks up right into my eyes as she opens and takes my shaft into her mouth, as she tilts her head back. my shaft comes out some of her skin is wet with her cold saliva, but just before her second blowjob the bathroom door opens..

It was Liliana and seeing Tamara with my shaft inside her mouth, she is in shock not knowing what to say or do.

It was until Tamara makes some signs with her hand for the girl to leave. —"I'm, I'm, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."— Liliana tells us, as she turned around and closed the door again.

—"Shit, I hope she doesn't tell Tommy."— Tamara says after taking my shaft out of her mouth she gets up and goes after Liliana.

A brief discussion between the two girls is heard in front of the bathroom and after a brief but intense exchange, their footsteps are heard moving away.

After several minutes, a couple of knocks are heard on the door. —"Tamara, are you in.?"— After the question, the door opens and Donna's head peeks out from the side of the door.

She first checks the bathroom and finds me. —"Where's Tamara?"— She asks me, I raise my shoulders in response. —"I don't know."— This makes Donna enter the bathroom, while she rolls her eyes. —"Girls."—

Then she shows me the robe. —"Look, I found this robe, it's my husband's, I hope it fits you." —She shows and hands over a violet bathrobe.

For my part, I finish taking off my pants, followed by my shirt, under the watchful eye of Mrs. Donna and while I try to put on my bathrobe, the lady approaches and without taking her eyes off my shaft, she grabs both laces. —"In a few minutes Tamara will go shopping and it will take her a couple of hours and when Tommy's girlfriend goes home, I will need a little help." — She tells me without taking her eyes off my shaft, while she finishes tying the laces to my waist.

—"What's up with Tommy?" — I ask just in case.

—"He just received some headphones for his new game, besides you already know Tommy, he won't go out even if he shakes." — With that said, Mrs. Donna releases the laces of the robe, she goes to my clothes and when she lifts the clothes, she takes my boxers and brings them to her nose.

She sniffs a few times, while looking directly into my eyes, this is one of the craziest things I've ever witnessed and without saying a word she went straight to the bathroom door.

When she opens the door, Tamara is leaning over trying to listen and when she is surprised, the girl stutters a little. —"I, I, I was about to knock."— Donna looks back at me and lets out a "Mn" rolling her eyes. —"Girls."—

When she leaves the bathroom Donna takes Tamara's hand. —"You and I are going to have a serious girl talk.."— obviously Tamara puts up all the resistance she can, but Donna just keeps pulling, while closing the door.

I hear Tamara making various kinds of arguments to her mother, but Donna just doesn't give in and seconds later I hear a door close and both voices fade away.

When I leave the bathroom, I don't find anyone in the hallway, I barely hear Donna's voice inside Tamara's bedroom.

For my part, I head towards Tommy's bedroom and knock on the door a couple of times and after several seconds Liliana opens the door. —"Come in."— She took a step back and gestures for me to enter the room.

—"Where did you leave Tamara?"— Liliana asks me with a smile on her face and raises an eyebrow.

It was at that moment that Tommy takes his face off the screen and looks back at me making a strange face with a frown. —"She's with your mother."— I point towards her bedroom.

After my brief comment Tommy looks back at the screen. —"They've been bothering me all morning with the news."—

I imagine Tommy is referring to the vials. —"Oh, that."— I add, so Tommy simply nods and a graph appears on his PC screen and explains. —"This is a cryptocurrency and it's totally tax-free, plus its deposits and sales are undetectable unless you expose your electronic wallet yourself."—

—"Wow!!! Bro, that's great."— I comment excitedly.

—"It's called Bitcoin and each one costs 10 dollars, in reality they cost 8 dollars and the other two dollars will be mine."— After saying its name and cost, Tommy takes a metal wallet from his desk and adds. —"This will be your electronic wallet, tell me how many Bitcoin I buy from you.."— Before buying I ask Tommy a series of questions about its reliability, security, profitability and other issues.

Tommy answers each one and when I'm calmer I simply say... —"Buy everything."—

The whole room went silent and after several seconds Tommy finally reacts. —"What the hell are you talking about.?"—

So I repeat again. —"Use all the cash to buy all the Bitcoin you can or my father will take my money, in the worst case I will just lose 2 dollars for each coin."— Tommy nods and starts to get to work buying all the bitcoin for 8 dollars and when its price starts to rise he simply cancels the purchase orders and starts again.

While Tommy works on his PC, I sit on the bed where Liliana is lying on the edge of the bed and since the girl is wearing a skirt she has a blanket covering the front of her legs.

As I straighten my back, out of the corner of my eye, I can see her ass adorned with light pink V-shaped panties.

A white and fluffy ass, where the fat pieces of flesh are sticking out from the tight elastic on the panties.

After several minutes my shaft reacts and gets up opening the robe a little, this is noticed by Liliana and as she adjusts her body, her ass leaves my vision so my shaft goes back to sleep.

Liliana leans her body forward to get a better view of my robe causing her ass to enter my vision again and my shaft to wake up again.

Liliana's body moves back again, as she looks at Tommy, then looks at her nails.

The girl wiggled her ass a few times until she realized what was stimulating my shaft and sat sideways with her ass exposed, while blocking the front view of her legs with a blanket.

Before this could go to the next level Tamara opens the door and enters the room. —"Hey, do you want to accompany me to the mall?" — I think the girl asked a general question.

Me and Tommy immediately shake our heads and the only person who jumps up is Liliana. —"Sure let's go." — With that Liliana runs to Tamara, takes her by the hand and drags her out of the room, while Tamara looks at me wanting to say something.

I just play dumb, while I watch Tommy work on his PC.

Minutes later Donna knocks and opens the door. —"Tommy can you help me get some boxes down from the attic?" — Tommy shakes his head a couple of times and points to the monitor. —"I'm busy now, maybe later." —

Donna lets out a snort, but immediately she looks back at me. —"Joe, can you help this old lady?"— Before answering I look at Tommy. The boy simply shrugs. —"I'm busy for a couple more hours."— I get out of bed.

Donna turns around and leaves the bedroom, while I simply follow her steps and close the door.

Mrs. Donna points to the end of the hall. —"Let's go to the attic first, the girls will take several hours."—

To be continue...

Remember, if you like this story, consider adding it to your library, that helps me to know that you are liking the story and I will give it more priority. [ ¥ $ ₤ ₯ € ₨ ₩..]