A Promise Kept and A Promise Broken

My faithful period to my husband after nearly ruining my own marriage lasted only a few months. While the desire to get railed out by BBC was there from day one, I have enough self control to save myself for him alone. I was still happy and willing to be in an open relationship, even if it's only him benefiting, he was serious, and gave up his other girlfriends as well. That did make my pussy tingle inside when he told me that, and the sex we have been having as a normal, monogamous couple has been extraordinary ever since. But I never told my daughter , or any of my children, about what I had done and what we were doing to fix things. So my daughter Abigail, who came home from college for Thanksgiving, doesn't know about anything from my last story. If you think I'm out of my mind horny all the time, take a look at my 20 year old daughter...

After all the initial greetings and settling back in had passed, the first thing Abigail asked me in private was, "when were we going back to the sauna?"

I promised my husband to be faithful until he decided we could try opening things back up, but I also promised my little girl we would spend any amount of our precious mother/daughter bonding time "having fun" like we did back at the sauna. So, who do I keep my promise to? I'm officially past my child bearing years, as my doctor informed me during my last visit that pregnancy was basically impossible. So, I can take all the creampies I like and not get pregnant outside of a miracle, and thus keep my promise to my daughter without my husband finding out.

"Oh Abi, is that all you've been looking forward too?" I asked her as we put her clothes back in her room together.

"It was a really great time... the boys at school just aren't the same." she said back, sounding disappointed.

"Really? There's really no cute boys at school? Back when I was in, there was a guy for every weekend." I told her.

"Well the boys now are so timid and scared. The white guys I think are cute act like I'm gonna bite their head off if they blink the wrong way, and the black guys are so overly confident when they just aren't attractive. It sucks." She explained.

"It's hard sometimes sweetie, but you'll find the right man eventually. But, if you're good tonight, we can go out together tomorrow. Sound fun?" I replied.

"Sounds great!" she said with a bubbly hop, her perky young tits bouncing up playfully.

That night, with my daughter back in her old room with her bed against the other side of the same wall my husband and I had our bed against, I told him Abigail and I would have a mother daughter day tomorrow, before giving him a blowjob. He didn't know about the sauna, so he thought I was being a worrisome mother, not wanting our little girl to hear us having sex. God his cock tastes so good, sucking it up and down. I always suck my husband off in a 69 position, because he love eating my pussy out just as much. After a long day with our family together, we were both tired and called it a night after we shared an orgasm. He got up to clean himself up while I just swallowed his load and went to sleep naked.

The next day, we had breakfast and got ready, driving all over town going shopping and having fun. We had a Mani/Pedi scheduled after we planned to go to the sauna, a great way to beautify ourselves after having sex. We walked down the sidewalk to the gym front door and made our way to the back entrance to the locker rooms. The gym itself wasn't real busy, it was a Wednesday morning after all. But we did glance over at a pair of black guys lifting weights together. They had their shirts off and had very well toned bodies. Abigail and I, two tall, slender blonde girls with perky busty tits, and juicy firm asses from so many squats, watched on in amazement at them. We eye fucked them for a good long while, until the pair got the idea and approached us, glistening in sweat. These men, whom we never met before, understood the unsaid, unwritten, rules of desire. They knew from the desire in our eyes that these white girls want to fuck. We didn't care to share our names, only to share the idea the they finish their weigh lifting by lifting us onto their cocks.

Abigail and I walked into the gym locker room, our new friends getting ready to meet us in the sauna. The owner of this gym was a Turkish immigrant and started up his own gym and bathhouse modeled after his home country. I didn't use the gym itself very much, but the bathhouse, or sauna as we call it more commonly here, was a favorite of mine. While the gym itself was just a small building in the wall to wall facade of a larger brick building, the sauna located downstairs, was a labyrinth of rooms below. You had the male and female locker rooms and showers, then the gender segregated saunas, but if you were brave and ventured deeper, you found your way to the mixed gender area. Credit to Mr. Demir, the owner, he really spared no expense on this place. The tile work is top notch and you really feel like you're in a European style sauna.

Abigail and I put our outfits in a locker, walked down to the showers in the nude, and grabbed a towel. There were two other older ladies returning from the sauna, and we all said hello, totally naked, as if doing so wouldn't be completely insane and illegal just one level above us. But down here, these ladies in their 60's had their tits out, as did my 20 year old daughter and I, and just acted like it's no big deal. We walked inside, my daughter and I draping our towels over our shoulder as we walked in totally naked to the sauna. We both had perfectly clean shaven pussies, waxed fresh like two little pornstars ready to accept the two black bulges we met upstairs. We went through the many rooms in the female only section, coming face to face with "our boys" in the first co-ed room.

"Let's go deeper in, I don't want any prying eyes to catch us, baby..." I told the one man, pulling a finger up his chin as I turned and walked deeper into the labyrinth of sauna rooms. I had never truly been as far into the rooms as you could go, but room after room, it just kept going. Finally we found the end, the only room with one entrance, the one we came through. Far enough in that the sizzling noise of the steam muffled the soft music of the entrance to the lockers.

"Are we good yet, girl--" the man said, interrupted by me dropping to my knees and taking his thick black shaft down my mouth. Abigail did the same with her man, sucking him without question or even a prompt to do so. We didn't know there names, but we didn't know their ages either. To me, they looked mid-30's. Older than my little girl, but younger than me. I didn't pick the older or the younger one, I just picked the BBC closest to me and started sucking, my daughter going after BBC number 2. They held our heads tight, face fucking us deep while letting us suck at our own pace throughout. After some time, I came up for air, while Abi kept sucking, and asked, "Are you boys going to just take our mouths, or do you want our pussies too?"

Mr. Demir had to know what this place would be used for, because when my BBC picked me up and laid me down, the bench to sit on was the perfect length for my back to lay on. My legs hanging off the end, held back in the air as my pussy waited, spread wide for his cock. My little Abigail looked so grow up as she lay against the other wall, in the same position as me while our BBCs slowly pushed inside our pussies. Abigail had always shaved her own pussy, but today she got it waxed with me, perhaps the first time she let a man see and touch her pussy without fucking it. But now, her new boyfriend was enjoying that work. Smooth, soft, pink pussy, a young healthy blonde girl not even old enough to drink. There she is spreading her legs for a man that was in highschool when she was a baby. But that age gap didn't matter to her, or to me.

"Oh God, baby! Oh fuck, it's so big!" I moaned as the BBC stretched my pussy. It was my first BBC in nearly three months, and was so fucking good. I was crying as he fucked me, partly because of my promise to my sweet and loving husband being broken, but also because of the orgasm I was feeling because of that promise being broken. My legs were wrapped tight around his waist as his BBC churned my pussy like butter. Through the heavy mist I could see my little girl getting railed the way a young girl always dreams. Her peachy white skin was clinging so tightly to the monster that was invading her pussy that her lips were being pulled away when he was pulling out, only to be pressed back in with his next thrust. I wonder how many white boys in her classes dream of having her like this, only for her to come home and give it up for a man she doesn't even know that's so much older? The men, thrusting deep inside us, not a condom in sight, began to grunt like beasts.

"God damn it!" the one fucking Abigail shouted, "Agh, fuck!" mine grunted.

"Cum in my pussy, baby! Cum in my fertile little cunt!" Abigail moaned as she lapsed into an orgasm, who even knows how many she'd had.

"Fucking cum for me, baby! Cum in mommy's pussy! Mommy wants all your fucking cum deep in my pussy!" I moaned in an orgasm of my own.

My daughter and I coaxed the cum from our BBCs with our dirty talk, it differed by age, but it got the job done. Abigail, young, fertile, and bubbly, used cumming in her fertile cunt to draw out her BBC boyfriend load. A load so thick and deep it didn't even run out down her thighs as her man came inside. Meanwhile, as my daughter was practically being bred right beside me, I took the older milf approach. Telling my BBC boyfriend that mommy wants his cum, and I want it deep in my loving tender pussy. My cunt grabbed his shaft so hard that I felt each and every rope of cum spurt out of his cock-head and swim deep into my cervix. My eyes were rolling, my face twitching, and my toes and legs curling as the orgasm locked my body in place around his big black cock.

As if our minds were connected, feeling the same emotions, Abigail and I laid there, naked and filled with cum, crying our eyes out as we held our boyfriends deep inside us. We cuddled, naked on the warm steamy tiles after we finished. Our minds bonded to a pair of BBCs we'd surely never see again. We thanked them profusely for the amazing orgasms they gave us, and when Abigail and I could hardly stand with such shaky legs, the boys lifted us up, and carried us to the female section like we were their new brides. Carefully, we looked in the room and found no one inside, so the boys carried us all the way back into the female locker room, setting us down and disappearing back into the mist.

We gathered our strength and got up to clean ourselves in the shower. Our pussies had cum so deep we couldn't clean them all out. We got dressed and stumbled back to the car down the street outside, our pedicure after was the perfect place to regain our composure after a fucking like that. The whole time, the cum leaked out into my panties, and I know Abigail's panties had a coating of black cum in them as well. After our long day together, we returned home looking beautiful, and the next day had our family over for Thanksgiving. I noticed Abigail couldn't quite sit straight in her chair, so we spent most of the time in the kitchen while everyone talked throughout the house.

"My pussy is too sore to sit down right now, can I help out in here?" she asked me in a quiet whisper.

"Of course baby, mine is too..." I answered. Daddy never found out, and Abigail had her period the following week, so no one would know, mom and daughter's "little" secret.