Bed & Breakfast Zomerlust

They arrive at 1am. Mother and daughter Winter. Both long red hair. Both a blue trolley. Mother Angela, I think not yet 40, steps in confidently. Her plump breasts first, then the rest will follow. Daughter Fanny, not yet 20, is her opposite in everything. Shy, she walks half behind her mother. She looks at her feet as she gives me a clammy hand. Pleased.

They are very different but both very desirable. The voluptuous Angela, in high heels, wearing a dress tight in all the right places, surrounded by a seductive perfume, wide-eyed, naughty, encouraging. She wants to be conquered. She is summer.

The quiet Fanny, hides her secrets. She's equally beautiful, but sneakers, holey jeans, and an oversized sweater obscure her shape. She is vulnerable. You want to take her in your arms. She wants to be protected. Take shelter. She is spring.

From their entry I am lost. I can only think of one thing. I am stiff with desire. I want under the duvet with these two women. Nude. I want to sleep with them. I want to love them.

They are doing a weekend in Rotterdam. The room (our only one) has just been finished. After the explanation about making your own coffee and tea, awning and key, the question: What time would you like to have breakfast tomorrow morning?

"Half past nine," Angela replies, much to my relief.

Map of Rotterdam?

Please.

When I point to the map on the map where the sights are, Angela comes to stand next to me. She puts a hand on my shoulder. I feel the moist warmth of her body.

Fanny is now sitting on the large double bed and studying her phone.

If there's anything else you need or want to know, I live upstairs and am home pretty much all weekend.

* * *

M., my wife, is away for a few days, so I have to prepare breakfast for the guests the next morning. But shower first. In the shower I fantasize about Angela and Fanny, who, still in bed, their hands over their breasts, look at me longingly. I was my now hard member. I put on sweatpants and a white shirt.

Bread rolls from the oven, toppings, fruit, milk and juice, plates, cutlery and napkins, all beautifully displayed on the large tray. I carefully walk down the stairs. At exactly half past ten I knock on the door of their room. Angela opens. She is only wearing long pajama bottoms. Her breasts stand proudly forward even without a bra. Her nipples are stiff. Jeez is it already half past nine? We're still in bed. It's okay, I reply, I'll put breakfast on the table. I walk to the table with the tray. Out of the corner of my eye I see Fanny sitting up in bed and quickly pulling the duvet over her breasts.

So that all looks delicious, says Angela. You, too. I immediately regret this stupid remark. Fanny looks at me with wide eyes. Angela pretends she didn't hear. Have a nice day, I say and quickly leave the room. In the hallway I see that my training pants are pointing straight ahead. Phew, what a show.

At two o'clock I check if the room is empty. The ladies are in town, so I can do some vacuuming and make the beds. There are black panties on the floor next to Angela's bed. I leave the vacuum cleaner in the middle of the room and pick it up. I'll take a sniff. It smells wonderfully like a woman's bottom. I take my, again erect, cock out of my pants and jerk myself off. Even before I finish I hear the outside door open. I quickly throw the panties on the floor and grab the vacuum cleaner. So I am, again with a protruding pole in my training pants, posing with the vacuum cleaner in my hand when Angela enters.

Blushing, she sits down on the edge of the bed. She quickly picks up the panties and puts them under her pillow. It's nice of you to clean up, she says, but it helps if you turn on the vacuum cleaner. I turn on the vacuum cleaner and quickly vacuum around the dining table and bed. Then I bring up the tray with the leftovers from breakfast. Halfway up the stairs, Angela calls after me: Come and have a glass of wine with us on the terrace at the end of the afternoon.

* * *

It's 5 o'clock, as far as I'm concerned it's late afternoon now. I knock on the door. Angela opens. Ah, there you are, let's sit on the terrace, Fanny is already outside. I sit down. Angela pours three glasses of wine and also sits down. She gets straight to the point: Funny place this; I mean the young host walks around with an uber-stiff penis all day long.

It's your own fault mom, Fanny defends me, who opens the door for breakfast in his naked tits? You are sitting sir...

Jos, I interrupt.

You are just turning Mr. Jos on.

I really don't know what to say, I take a sip of wine.

Angela also takes a sip. A good gulp. She changes the subject.

Two hours later we have pizza delivered and another bottle of wine. It's super cozy, but Angela starts to falter after four glasses of wine. She also picks up her favorite subject again.

Fan, didn't you say he has a nice buttocks?

I can laugh about it now, especially when I see Fanny's almost surprised face.

Ma-ham, come on, she says laughing. She's also loosened up a bit because of the wine.

No, no, I'm serious, you couldn't leave your pussy alone last night because of him. And he gets a pole in his pants every time he enters our room. You are a beautiful couple.

I'm going to pull down those sweatpants of his because I want to see that treat now, says Angela.

When she wants to put words into action and stands up, she staggers and falls back into her chair.

I think I'm a little dizzy, she says with the sweetest smile.

Would you like to lie down on the bed for a while? asks Fanny.

We don't wait for her answer.

I'll help you, I say. Together we carry Angela to the bed and lay her down. We undress her and put the duvet over her. She's already asleep.

Back on the terrace, Fanny says: She hadn't imagined it that way. She had big plans for us and now she's sleeping! Then we sit and look ahead for a while.

Do you really get so excited about us? asks Fanny suddenly. She puts her hand on my cock and yes, it's already quite swollen. What about you? I undo her fly and feel her panties. She is warm and humid. Let's go inside, Fanny gasps.

Inside she takes off her clothes and goes to bed. I also take off my clothes. I look at Fanny a little uneasily. Come on, it fits easily, the bed is big enough and my mother is sleeping. You can go in the middle. I get into bed with her. Fanny and I lie face to face. All's well that ends well, she whispers and presses a kiss to my lips. I put my hand on her genitals and slide my middle finger through her lips. She shivered a little. Is it your first time? I ask. Are you crazy, how did you get to that, I'm almost 18.

I sit on her, with my cock loose on her stomach and kiss her neck. She grabs my cock with both hands and says, Can I play with it for a while? Then you must lie on your back. I lie down next to her. Angela turns and lays her sleeping head on my shoulder. I gently push her head back onto her own pillow, but now she's full-length against me. Her warm, clammy breasts against my arm, her nose against my cheek. What a horny woman. I kiss her very softly on her lips.

Fanny laughs but restrains herself. She half opens the duvet and dives on my cock. For the next 5 minutes she is devoted to my cock. She jerks me off, she pushes her nose into my pubic hair, she massages my balls, first with her hand, then with her tongue, she licks my head and gently bites it. Then she closes her lips under the rim of my head and sucks.

She moves her head up and down, her lips tight on my cock. I get deeper and deeper into her mouth. Until I'm all in. She can't keep that up for long. She lets go of my cock for a moment and gasps out of breath: Jesus this is nice. Then she continues.

I'm so horny that I can't control myself anymore. I can still feel Angela's breathing against my cheek. I turn my head towards her and lick her lips. She opens her mouth slightly and I stick my tongue in a little bit. I tickle her tongue with my tongue. She smiles in her sleep. Daughter and mother, and I fill the mouths of both. Summer and spring, two mouths, four breasts, two pussies, I feel the abundance of women surrounding me.

While Fanny gives me a blow job, I raise my upper body slightly. Leaning on my elbow, I knead Angela's large breasts with my free hand. I rise a little more. Now I'm sitting and I can reach Angela's sex with my hand. That's soaking wet. I rub my hand between her legs. Angela moans but continues to sleep. Fanny notices what I'm doing and goes completely berserk. She raises her head and whispers, Yes, you should, get on your knees in front of my mom, and squirt all your hot on her cunt. I get down on my knees with my cock right in front of Angelas sex. Fanny sits down next to me and starts jerking me off. No wait, you have to do it yourself, she says and releases my cock. She puts an arm around me and starts fingering herself with her other hand. I doubt. Go ahead, this is her ultimate fantasy: her daughter and a strange young man cumming on her body. And that's how she convinces me.

We lay Angela on her back and I kneel over her, aiming my cock at her red haired plum. I jerk off. My hand goes up and down at a rapid pace. It feels great, but Angela makes me horniest. I lean forward slightly so that the hand I'm jerking off with lightly touches the red pubic hair of the sleeping woman. She starts moaning again. I cum. The first squirt of cum remains in Angelas pubic hair. The rest runs down her labia. I lie down on Angela for a moment, resting on my elbows, and kiss her lips gently.

At that moment Fanny comes. Oh bad guy, you sprayed your wet cum on my mother's sleeping lower mouth while her daughter had to watch. How criminal. What wrong. How nasty. How dirty. How nice. How super horny. Oh, oh, oh, I'm coming too.

Climbing down from Angela, I assume this foreplay threesome is the start of a long horny night with Fanny. But Fanny has other plans. Come snuggle up between us. We'll continue tomorrow morning. I lie down next to her. She grabs my already erect cock and looks at me with wide eyes. Then she kisses me, releases my cock and turns around.

* * *

I wake up. I have to pee. I get out of bed and sneak to the bathroom. Then I carefully slide back between mother and daughter. I lie on my back. I immediately feel that they are awake too. At the same time they nestle against me from both sides and each put a leg over me. I feel two women's hands playing with themselves. Their breathing becomes increasingly restless. Angela whispers in my ear: So Jos, is it true that you feasted on my defenseless lower body last night? My lips are still sticky from your cum. There's only one way to make up for that: give me what I've been ostentatiously craving all weekend. No fidgeting. Insert your cock from behind, as deep as possible in one go and fuck me like a pushy sheepdog.

She gets down on her knees and elbows and raises her beautiful buttocks. Shall I give you a stiff lick? asks Fanny. Stiff? I ask, frowning. You can't get stiffer than this.

I sit behind Angela and start fucking her. I slide in and out of her with ease. Her swollen vagina is soaking wet and open invitingly. Naturally I'm going to punch harder and harder. Her buttocks smack against my belly. Fanny grabs my nuts from behind. She whispers in my ear: Do you want to finger my ass while you fuck my mother? She sits down next to Angela, in the same position. Two women, summer and spring, both raise their buttocks invitingly. For me.

I gently touch Fanny's buttocks with my hand. She is fingering herself. I lick my finger and put some spit on her star. Then I massage her little star with my finger. Fanny moans when I gently press her star with my thumb. She pushes back firmly and before I know it my thumb shoots in. Oh my God, mom, he's got his thumb in my asshole, Fanny gasps. She can't take it anymore. Oh, oh, oh, jeez, I'm coming, this is delicious. She shakes her buttocks as she cums.

After a minute she looks at me over her shoulder and gasps: Come on Jos, shoot her full. Fill her pussy with the delicious contents of your hard man's balls.

She doesn't have to say it twice. I pump my load of cum deep into her mother.

Oh Fanny, I can feel him squirting inside me, she sighs. That's so good. I keep thrusting. Angela deserves it. Again and again I stick my cock in the middle of her soft rose. Then Angela cums. She stops moving and begins to jerk. I grab her hips and push my crotch against her buttocks until she is completely shocked. Exhausted, I fall back on the bed. Shall I help you with breakfast? Fanny whispers in my ear.