[STORY] TRAPPED IN THE MIDDLE (Episode 07)

TRAPPED IN THE MIDDLE by Moshood Avidiime

Episode 07.

The first week of having Mama live with us was not so bad. Tricia tried, as best as she possibly could, to rekindle what she once had with Mama, and even though Mama had not been forthright with acceptance, she’s been nice enough to apparently, play along.
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At first, I didn’t think the need to consciously relate with “these” family members of mine.

With my wife and my mother under the same roof, I didn’t think the need to put up a charade, not until I slowly began to read between the lines.
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I’d came back home from work one day, late and exhausted.

I didn’t see any of my “girls” as at the time I got in and I didn’t even bother to make so much effort to find any of them because I knew they were most likely already fast asleep.

I crept into our bedroom just so I don’t wake a “possible sleeping Tricia”. I then rushed into the bathroom for a shower, to freshen up and probably hit the bed almost immediately after.

After my bath, I wiped myself dry, then proceeded out, into the bedroom.

I got into bed and had moved closer to Tricia, to kiss her goodnight even in her unconscious state when I realized how incredible she smelled.

I took a whiff.

This supposedly made Tricia aware of my presence.

She leaned into me.

I embraced my wife from behind while apologizing for staying out so late and trying to explain the reason I’d had to.

Tricia was humming softly and relaxing into my embrace. She had her hand over mine pulling us closer together. She pulled our hands up, till they cupped her breast and started to squeeze my palm over her nipple.

(This was either premeditated or something I’d done or said had somehow turned her on).

Soon, Tricia didn’t have to assist me with the squeezing as I was doing that on my own. Her hand moved down across her hip and over it till it fell between us and she found my rod and lightly touched it, exploring its length and girth.

Tricia rolled onto her back, looked at me with a look of all consuming desire in her eyes and we kissed.

I helped Tricia out of her panties and she held me up afterwards, knelt and pulled down my boxers.

She knelt there for a bit and fondled and stroked my cock.

My hand was on her breast and hers now on my erect stiff cock, we kissed and held each other tight for a long time just lying there and cuddling. I ran my hand up along her smooth back. She felt my shoulders and back muscles. She draped her top leg over mine, her calf pressing down on my cock and I pulled her over and on top of me.

Tricia spread her legs, her breasts and pubic mound pressing down. I felt my cock wedged between her legs.

She sat up and removed her T shirt and revealing those sweet breasts that were so firm they hardly moved when she bent forward, and pressed one of them to my lips to suck and nibble on.

Tricia moaned and shivered on top of me as I sucked and swirled my tongue on her sweet soft Breast.

She reached down and spread her pussy lips so they enveloped the underside of my rod and ever so slowly started to move, the moisture from her pussy and my copious Precum, helping to lubricating her movements.

Faster and faster, Tricia slid along my rod. I could smell her excitement and feel how wet she had become. The sight of my wife’s beautiful body moving on top of me was breathtaking. Her hair falling down around my face, I reached up to hold and caress her breasts. I gave a pinch to her extended nipples and that’s all it took to push Tricia over the edge, she shook and shivered then stopped to press herself down hard, so as to give her clit the best possible contact and then she shuddered and let out a low moan that went on for what seemed like minutes, as she came and gushed over my ball sack with her warm girl cum.

“Oh Greg.” She said, almost in a whisper.

Tricia sighed and fell forward onto my chest and we cuddled and held each other tight, enjoying the afterglow of our sexual encounter. She turned her head to the side, resting it on my shoulder and we looked at each other and kissed lightly. Just little pecks between our laboured breathing.

“Greg is that you?” We suddenly heard mama call.

To be continued…

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