I Love You Both!

Kenzie walks in and stops. Vienna and Cory sit on the edge of her bed, already waiting. She stares. Their bodies gleam in the low lamplight. For weeks she’d promised to keep her hands off Cory, her own mother, but the scent of both women fills the room and every old craving rises at once. She steps forward. Clothes drop. Hands move. Vienna claims Kenzie’s mouth; Cory presses close behind, palms cupping those small, firm breasts, thumbs circling tight nipples. The women take turns tasting the same skin, hot mouths overlapping, saliva wetting Kenzie’s chest. Cory slips two fingers through the slick heat between her daughter’s thighs. Vienna kneels and spreads her open, tongue sliding in slow, deliberate circles around Kenzie’s clit until her hips buck. Cory adds her own tongue beside Vienna’s, two mouths licking, sucking, sharing the same small cunt. They roll Kenzie onto her back, spread her wider, let her watch. Cory straddles the girl’s face while Vienna works her pussy. Kenzie moans against the soft press of Cory’s swollen lips, the tang of her sex sliding over her tongue while Vienna’s fingers thrust deeper, knuckles brushing the right spot. Her thighs shake, her hands dig into Cory’s ass. When Kenzie comes, it is loud and wet. Vienna swallows every pulse against her mouth and Cory’s hips grind until she follows with her own shaking climax, thick arousal dripping onto Kenzie’s chin. Later, the three shift again. Cory on her back now, Vienna straddling her face, Kenzie between her mother’s spread thighs. Fingers, tongues, quiet curses fill the room. Kenzie reaches for Vienna, pulls her down, works her girlfriend’s clit with gentle, circling suction until Vienna’s body arches and shatters. Cory’s toes curl around the sheets as Kenzie pushes three fingers inside her, twisting, stroking the front wall until her mother groans and floods around her wrist. In the end they cling together, skin flushed, limbs heavy, the birthday gift spent and fulfilled. Kenzie breathes their names into the dark.