After a month, my best buddy Martyn and his stunning bride appeared content in their new marriage.

Life seemed to have returned to normal, or as normal as it gets, when I got away with having sex with the bride on the eve of their wedding and a few times since.

That is, until I heard a soft knock on my door late one evening and saw a face I remembered from my door camera. On my doorstep was Jayne's mother. She was attractive, but she was also very inebriated and shaky.

After taking a shower, I was by myself in the house, getting ready for bed with nothing but a loose pair of pyjamas.

I was unable to come up with a single explanation for Jackie's call or even how she was aware of my residence. I was tempted to ignore her, but she persisted in knocking until she began ringing the bell, at which point I answered the door.

Jackie nearly tumbled into my corridor. She was carrying a half-drunk bottle of wine, and it was obvious that she had been drinking hard because she smelt like alcohol.

However, Jackie looked great in her short, flowery summer dress, which flaunted her beautiful, slim bare legs and tonnes of cleavage. She looked gorgeous and wore wonderful strappy shoes on her well-groomed feet.

I must add that, to the best of my knowledge, forty-five-year-old Jackie was contentedly married and in a solid, solid relationship.

Jackie staggered in my door, straightened up, and gripped the wall for support while I shut the door.

I said, "So what have I done to have you call on me at such a late hour?"

"You fucked my daughters, and on the eve of Jayne's wedding," she added, looking up at me with tangled hair and makeup.

Her accusation astounded me, and I questioned how she could have known. "What makes you say that?" I asked.

"Marie and Jayne were unaware that I was in the house when I overheard them discussing your threesome in Prague."

I replied, "Whoops, awkward. So what are you here for, to tell me off? You can't change anything, and as long as Martyn doesn't find out we are all okay, are we not?"

I proposed that we go to the kitchen so that Jackie could sit down and tell me where this was going, as she was stumbling around on her seductive heels and having trouble staying upright.

We sat on the stools at the kitchen island, which Jackie found difficult to climb because she is extremely short and was inebriated. After helping her, I sat on a stool a few feet away as she kicked off her shoes to reveal her incredibly attractive, slender feet.

I handed Jackie a wine glass and advised she use it as she was still drinking from her bottle. She filled the glass with everything that was left in the bottle and kept drinking from it.

I was still unclear as to where this situation was going, but I was loving the view of her incredibly nice body. When she sat on the stool, her dress wrinkled up, allowing me to see her smooth thighs and white underwear. Her cleavage was deep and low, and she didn't seem to be wearing a bra.

My cock had gone from being flaccid to semi-erect in a matter of minutes due to the sight before me, and I had to reposition my pyjamas to prevent it from popping out of the fly.

Only after I offered to add more whisky did she take the hot chocolate I had prepared for myself.

"If you have a problem with me, why have you come banging on my door at this late hour when we could have talked about it over the phone?" I asked.

"I wanted to see you in person to see what the draw was," Jackie remarked.

"All right, you've done that. Let me phone your spouse to come get you," I said. "I suppose he is aware of your presence."

"No, he believes I'm at a workplace party," Jackie retorted. "That part was accurate, of course, but he was unaware that I was drinking, which gave me the confidence to come here and deal with you for fucking my daughters."

"I suppose I have been chastised, and I will avoid your daughters unless they want more of me, which I believe they will," I added.

Jackie stared at me, uncertain of what to say.

"Let me call you a taxi so we can talk about this when you're sober," I said.

By this point, the wine glass and the whiskey-laced hot chocolate were empty, and Jackie was too tired to move, so I transferred her to the sofa, where she sagged and fell asleep almost immediately. After gathering a blanket, I covered her with it and let her sleep off her drinking session.

When I called Marie, she picked up right away. I informed her of the situation and her mother's location.

"I'll call Jayne, and we'll call you back," she said.

After five minutes, Jayne gave me a call. She was astonished when I told her everything because she didn't know her mother had overheard her talk with Marie.

Since her mother was secure and at ease, we decided that she should be permitted to sleep, and we would talk about how to get her home in the morning.

I went to bed and let Jackie sleep off her hangover. I had a good night's sleep and had completely forgotten I had company until I heard water running from the bathroom. When I went to investigate, I saw Jackie, naked, soaping up her amazing tits in the shower.

Jackie didn't realise I was observing, my hand on my growing cock, since she was too busy cleaning herself and every inch of her gorgeous, trim figure.

After pulling out of sight, I went to the kitchen to make us coffee and wait for her to come over.

After ten minutes, Jackie joined me, still with her hair damp and water dripping from her swollen breasts, looking quite guilty and wrapped in a large fluffy towel.

"I think I embarrassed myself and my daughters last night," Jackie said at the outset. "I really regret coming over. Were we sexually active?"

I shook my head and laughed. "You were so inebriated that you fell asleep as soon as you got on the sofa last night. There was no way you could have had any kind of connection," I remarked. "To sleep it off, I left you."

"I feel a bit sore down there, but you didn't take advantage of me then," she said.

"No, I didn't!" I yelled in rage at her charge.

"Sorry," she said, "I didn't mean it that way; only many men would have thought I was an easy target."

"So, have you previously engaged in extramarital sex with other men?" I asked.

"Only at parties when I am intoxicated," she retorted.

"You came here to chastise me for fucking your daughters, but you get up to all kinds of things behind your husband's back," I remarked.

She hung her head in embarrassment and said, "I know, I'm sorry, let me get dressed and I'll go."

"So what was your real motivation for coming over?" I interrupted.

"Well, to be honest, I became more curious the more I heard about what you and my girls had been up to, and when they described your cock, I knew I had to see it for myself," she retorted.

"So you came here to view my cock?" I asked. "Why didn't you say? I would have shown you if you had asked," I said, chuckling.

As I kept laughing and rubbing my developing cock through my pyjama pants, Jackie flushed. "So, are you still interested in seeing it? Or would you like to give it a try? You have an option."

I could tell what she wanted by the expression in her eyes. I grabbed her hand, and she willingly accompanied me up the stairs to the master bedroom, leaving her nude and dropping her towel in the process.

She completely dominated the bedroom. She pushed me back onto the bed after we shared a kiss, then she got down on her knees and pulled my pyjama pants off, throwing them away.

"The girls were not lying about this monster after all," she added, taking my cock in her hands and stroking it till it developed into a full, firm nine-inch erection.

For a long time, she licked and kissed every inch of my shaft before putting it in her mouth and using her hands to massage it and stroke my balls.

After letting her continue this for a time, I proposed that we switch places. I gave her multiple orgasms there while I performed my magic on her ass and pussy. Her first was remarkable. She was my first squirter, and she soaked me and my bed linens with the juice that sprayed all over my face and chest.

The ensuing orgasms were powerful but less moist. She insisted that I make love to her when things got too delicate for me to keep licking her pussy. I had to get a towel first since I was drenched in pussy juice. After I had placed her in the middle of my king-sized bed and was standing between her knees, Jayne entered the bedroom. Clearly, the night before, I had neglected to secure the entrance door.

A recognisable voice called out, "Mum," as my cock gently made its way inside her exquisite, tight, and silky pussy. Together, we both glanced up and exclaimed, "Jayne."

I thought, "Oh crap, I'm in the shit now." As we paused, my cock six inches deep within the hottest pussy I had ever felt, Jayne appeared irate but also slightly amused.

I looked down at Jackie after she struck me and said, "Don't stop now; I need this. It's my turn now that she's had hers."

Once more, Jayne yelled, "Mum."

Jackie was moaning loudly as Jayne reprimanded us both, and I was in the groove now as I started to make long, slow strokes in and out of her pussy. Now I couldn't stop. I had a willing partner that wanted me to fill her pussy, and I wanted to make this very special.

After giving up, Jayne perched on the edge of the bed and watched as her mother and I had an amazing sexual encounter that ended with me entering her with my body as she experienced her umteenth orgasm.

Jayne was grinning at me and staring at my cock when I slid off and lay next to Jackie, my cock still erect and dripping with our juices. I replied, "You know you want to. Go on, suck me; share in this beautiful time and taste your mother's fluids."

"Do you really expect my daughter to suck your cock right now after what we have just done?" Jackie pushed me.

"Oh, sure, and she will, we have an arrangement," I responded with a smile.

Without saying anything, Jayne just started licking and sucking me as she crawled across the bed to clear away the fluids her mother and I had created. Before she put me in her mouth and let me enjoy her amazing blowjob technique, she licked and sucked my balls.

Her mother quickly joined her in sharing my cock, which was still erect and ready for more activity. As they shared, it seemed like an unending flow of hot, sticky semen until I was unable to contain myself any longer and threw my load into one mouth before moving on to the other.

Jayne and I lay on the bed and talked about what had just happened while Jackie took another shower. We both thought it was fantastic and were eager for more adventures, including one with my coworker, who is more cocky than I am and would be game for some fun. I suggested we plan a night when both Jayne and Marie were free, along with their mother Jackie, who would love to sample another big cock.

I will provide a detailed description of this event here as soon as it occurs, which should be soon. Keep an eye on this area.