Sheila had never engaged in sex with another girl, but it was too late now to back out. She had spent half the day wondering how Wendy would react to her suggestion. At the moment, however, the only thing that mattered to her was her burning need to join her son and his girl friend in their pussy-moistening activities.
In the past few days, Sheila had broken all the rules of sexual conduct and had plunged headlong into the whirlpool of her lusts. There was nothing to stop her from committing the ultimate act of depravity now, nothing to stop her from jumping from her hiding place and joining them in their wild fuck.
Slowly, quietly, Sheila pushed open the door of her closet and stood by the foot of the bed, her fingers between her legs.
Wendy was too busy riding the wild sensations to notice Sheila standing there.
Terry did notice her, however, and his heart raced with fear and excitement.
"You like fuckin' on my mother's bed, Wendy? You like gettin' it right here where my mother sleeps?" he rasped. "You like the smell of her perfume on the sheets, baby?"
"Oh yes! Yessssssss!" Wendy hissed, her legs wrapped tightly around Terry's waist as he fucked her hard and fast.
"You kinda liked gettin' it with my mother's dildo, didn't you? You know that thing's been up my mother's cunt? Huh?"
"Yessssss! It's been up your mother's cunt! I know where it's been, Terry!" Wendy cried.
"Does that turn you on, Wendy, bein' fucked with a dildo that's been stuck up my mom's cunt?" Terry asked with a wicked grin, spurred on by his mother's presence beside him.
"Oh yes! Yes! Everything turns me on, Terry! You know that!"
"Have you ever made it with a chick?" Terry asked, falling over Wendy's naked silken body, breathing heavily against the side of her face.
"W… with… with a girl? Well… uhhuh… once or twice…"
"How come you never told me about it, baby?" Terry asked, kissing her wet lips, his cock still impaled between her legs.
"Told you about it? Well… the subject never came up, Terry!" Wendy said. "You know I don't keep secrets from you, Terry… at least not very many!" Wendy giggled girlishly.
"Bet it happened at that girls' school you're goin' to, didn't it?" Terry asked.
"I'd rather not talk about it right now, darling. All I want right now is a good fucking, Terry! Now will you please start moving your cock in my pussy?"
Wendy worked the walls of her cunt against her lover's prick.
"You do like pussy, don't you?" Terry insisted. "I mean… uh… women don't turn you off or anything?"
"No, silly, women don't turn me off. I think fucking and sucking is beautiful no matter how you go about it, Terry. Of course I haven't done it with girls very much…" she said. "Now will you please fuck the shit out of me? What's gotten into you, Terry! One minute you're fucking me and the next minute you're doing a sex survey!"
"He has a very good reason for asking, Wendy," Sheila whispered.
Wendy screamed when she looked up and saw Terry's mother standing by the side of the bed, watching her writhe in ecstasy against the shaft of Terry's cock.
Wendy sat up and wrapped her arms around Terry's strong shoulders, shivering and sobbing in her shock and embarrassment.
Terry held her close and tried to explain what was happening while Sheila sat on the bed and stroked Wendy's naked back.
After the first few minutes of intense confusion and embarrassment, all three horny libertines found it easier to ease into the lusty experiment Sheila had devised.
"Are you all right now?" Sheila asked at length, still letting her warm hands rove over Wendy's silken body.
"I suppose I am… but… this is so… so strange…"
"Of course it is, darling! But isn't it also exciting?" Sheila breathed.
"I… I guess it is…" Wendy said softly, beginning to respond to the soft hands that played over her naked back. "And you say you and Terry have been… fucking?"
"Yes, Wendy, and it's been wonderful! Hasn't it, Terry?" Sheila said encouragingly.
"It's been pretty fuckin' wild all right! I was scared shitless at first. I guess I kinda felt like you do right now, Wendy. But Mom made it easy for me. She's somethin' else all right. And I've been fuckin' her ever since!"
"You know, Wendy, it's the taboo things that are the most fun. But I suppose you understand that. You seem to be pretty free in your pleasure-seeking activities." Sheila smiled. "Don't you think the three of us could have some fun?"
"The… the three of us," Wendy said weakly. "You mean…"
"Yes, of course, darling! The three of us! You love my son, don't you? I feel strongly attracted to you at the moment, Wendy. Terry and I have wonderful fun fucking and sucking each other. So why can't the three of us try something?"
Sheila's hand dipped between the crack of Wendy's asscheeks.
"Well… I don't know…" Wendy hesitated. "It does sound like… like fun."
"Sure, Wendy! Now you're gettin' it! The three of us fuckin' up a storm! How 'bout it?" Terry said excitedly, his cock jerking between his legs.
"Will anybody find out about us?" Wendy whispered.
"Certainly not! This has to remain our own little secret, Wendy!" Sheila assured the hesitant girl.
"H… have you… have you done this with lots of girls?" Wendy asked, her lovely blue eyes glittering with lust.
"This is the first time, Wendy. I really haven't had any experience in this sort of thing. In fact, darling, I was hoping that you could teach me a few things!" Sheila giggled.
Sheila's pussy steamed between her legs as she tried to imagine the joys of making it with a girl. Wendy's glowing pink skin felt incredibly soft beneath her exploring fingers. She dared to run her hand all the way beneath Wendy's ass and touch the underside of her blonde-tufted cunt. She felt Wendy's body shudder when her long fingers touched the sensitive flesh of her wet pussy.
"Do you like that, darling?" Sheila asked, still moving her fingers against Wendy's responding twat.
"It's nice, Sheila, very nice…" Wendy said. "But are you sure it's all right?"
"Let it all hang down!" Terry said excitedly. "What have we got to hide from each other? Let's all ball!"
"Would you like to watch, Terry? Would you like to watch Wendy and I make love?" Sheila asked her horny son.
"Crap yeah! Is it all right with you, Wendy?" he asked.
"I think it's quite all right with Wendy," Sheila breathed softly, feeling the girl's body responding to her insistent caresses.
Wendy fell against Sheila's mature luscious body. In no time at all the sixteen-year-old vixen and the thirty-six-year-old mother were writhing together in the mind-bending heat of lesbian lust. Their hands were everywhere.
Sheila felt Wendy's hands stroking her tits, roving over her creamy thighs, running up and down her lithe legs, playing over her silken belly, touching her naked shoulders, and finally exploring the seething nest of her pussy.
Sheila had expected cunt-moistening sensations, but nothing as exciting as the sensations that surged through her now. Sheila had to lie back on the bed and let Wendy do with her what she wished. The young girl knew more about girl-girl sex than Sheila did, and Sheila decided to let her take the lead in their lesbian lovemaking.
"Oh God, it's beautiful! I… I don't believe it! I didn't know…" Sheila cried softly as her cunt seemed to melt between her legs. "I didn't know it would be so wonderful!"
"Yes! It's delicious! You're really turning me on, Sheila! Let me suck your pussy! Let me lick you there!" Wendy hissed, falling between the older woman's spread legs and pressing her face against her wet twat.
Sheila cried out in ecstasy when Wendy sucked her hard little clit into her mouth, making little circles around it with her tongue.
"Are you watching, Terry? Are you watching your little girl friend eating my pussy?" Sheila asked.
"Your mother's cunt is delicious, Terry! It just runs with pussy juice! No wonder you like making it with her!" Wendy giggled between Sheila's spread legs.