A.N: I consenually state that I love it when my boyfriend treats me like this in a sexual way. I love his like for milfs, too, so I wrote a story about his fantasy.
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So, they met a mother and a daughter on a website…which would make things interesting.
Swallowing her own spit nervously, Tristy’s eyes widened at the sight. Green orbs glanced up towards her boyfriend’s face, and her lips quivered. Short blonde locks bounced when Tristy looked up. Tristy appeared to be clad in a knee-length rosy-pink skirt, a plain black tank top, and a pair of sneakers. This new woman, however, was clad in a short dress that barely covered her thighs, and the majority of her cleavage was on show. 36F, and that was bigger than Tristy’s bust size. The outline of this woman’s figure was curvy, with round, fat hips. Green hues kept staring at this woman’s cleavage, and Tristy merely wondered what was coursing through her boyfriend’s mind.
“Nice to meet you,” stated Tristy, as she stuck a hand out for this woman to shake if she wanted to. “I’m Tristy, and this is my boyfriend, Shane.”
“Yeah, I see,” she replied, pulling a snobbish smile. This woman held her hand out, but shook the boyfriend’s hand instead of Tristy’s. “It’s nice to meet you, Shane.”
She knew her husband was the kinky type, and she usually wanted him to fuck other women, whether behind her back or in front of her face. Either way, he had to keep the juices on his cock for Tristy to suck off! What could Tristy’s boyfriend possibly have on his mind? Getting this woman pregnant? Receiving a quick titfuck? Dogging? Who knew.
This woman had long crimson locks that extended to her rear, and these tresses swayed when she tilted her head to one side. Hazel orbs darted from Tristy to Shane.
“My, you’re quite a young couple,” she commented with a snicker in her voice. “I’m 43, is that okay with you, Shane?”
Forty-three? Yet this woman looked like she was in her mid 30’s!
“Yeah,” answered Shane. “Name?”
“I’m Steffany,” this woman gave her name, still smiling. Steffany wore scarlet lipstick, so her lips appeared red just like her hair.
“Cool.”
“And this is my daughter, Holly,” stated Steffany, as she held up a hand, swaying it over to her daughter, gesturing Holly to come over. “She’s eighteen, but I’m sure you’re okay with that type of age,” she added, thinking she already knew.
Holly had shoulder-length blonde hair and a scarlet bow in her hair to hold her fringe back. Tristy gulped, as emerald orbs darted from Steffany’s natural 36F bust to Holly’s 34C bust. Both had bigger breasts than Tristy.
“We’re both looking to actively have sex as a pair,” mentioned Steffany, holding onto her daughter’s hand. Steffany leaned in and placed a hand onto Shane’s shoulder. “But I’m sure a young man like yourself can handle two, am I right?”
“Two? Yeah, that’s fine.”
“Is this your apartment?” Steffany asked Shane, utterly ignoring Tristy in the process.
“Yeah. Feel free to go inside,” he answered.
“Is it okay if I have a shower before the sex part?” Holly questioned, presenting a small smile. “I just like to freshen up before any sex happens.”
“Go for it,” replied Shane in his usual dry, dull tone of voice. He turned his head to face Tristy, pulling a smile. “Tristy, can you go out shopping?”
“Uh…yeah, okay!”
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Inside the apartment, Steffany approached the windows, soon closing the curtains.
“We don’t want the outside looking in,” she cackled.
Currently, Steffany had her back turned to Shane. She bent over, setting down her handbag by the wall. When she bent over, the short skirt of her dress exposed her plump rear, allowing Shane to catch a glimpse of that skimpy black thong.
“Almost there,” she mentioned.
Shane sat on the settee, using a fleshlight on his hardened cock while he watched Steffany over by the closed window. Brown orbs glanced up and then down that voluptuous figure, and halted just at her wide, fat ass. He already imagined her on his penis, sitting in his lap. The fleshlight’s crown was the replica of a sobbing, wet vagina, albeit it felt cold compared to an actual vagina. He had the image in his head of Steffany’s pussy riding his cock.
Her daughter, Holly, was in the shower. But really, Shane wanted Steffany, the mum was the objective while the daughter was just another hole to use. He preferred an older woman, especially a mother with large assets.
At the sight of the mother, Shane wound up releasing a load of thick, white sperm inside his precious toy. The second he parted this fleshlight from his cock, the sperm splurged all over his penis and crotch. Steffany turned around, hazel eyes looking directly at the mess. She covered her mouth with her hand.
“Oh, you poor thing,” she purred, and then approached Shane. Her bust bounced with each step that she took, her large breasts still hidden away behind her crimson dress. Steffany has a Jessica Rabbit kind of appearance, albeit different.
Kneeling kızılay escort down, Steffany wrapped her plump, lipstick-coated lips around the bell of Shane’s fat cock. Her tongue slowly collected the white semen from the slick slit, and then her head lowered, as her mouth took every inch inside. Steffany cleaned his cock, a couple of minutes before she parted her mouth from the length, only to lick and nibble at his shaven testicles. Her pink tongue licked the upside of Shane’s cock, all whilst her hazel orbs kept watch of Shane’s face.
“F-fuck,” he mumbled, lips quivering.
He reached out with a hand, brushing scarlet locks away from her face and behind Steffany’s ear.
“Ready?” Steffany checked, smirking.
“Mhm,” he intoned.
The pressure and push of those palms against his chest, that almost primal feeling that he got from that older woman had him quivering on the settee. Shane was naked, his cock rock-hard, whereas Steffany was still tugged up in that short crimson dress. He looked up from the cushions of the couch as hazel eyed redhead perched on his lap. Fingers turned up and forced Shane to stay back, her hands pressing over the taunt muscle of his mid-section. Allowing those fingernails to dig into his pale chest right there in the living room, even before hips of that cherry haired woman came forward to press her hips against the quick rise of Shane’s own telling twitch, quickly turning into an aching throbbing cock a second time.
The fleshlight wasn’t enough, Steffany was a better choice.
“Jes-mmph!” Shane mumbled, face creasing as he felt his cock throb repeatedly. ‘Can’t she just…sit on it already?’ Shane mused in his head, groaning.
Sensory overload, even when the older woman leaned down and kissed Shane on the lips. Forcing his head back and leaving his hands little choice but to move up and take their place on the wiggle and shift of that woman’s hips. Dress dragged up over that waist and leaving bare, uncovered apex of her hips to slide sweet soft sex against the growing lump of pale flesh that sat against her vulva. Steffany tasted fruity, and it left Shane rumbling against those lips, leaving the young brunette male to melt into that almost feral woman.
All while Holly stood in the doorway, watching Shane not more then twenty feet away, being climbed on by a red-haired woman that was supposed to be her mother. Even Holly felt turned on by her mother at this point.
Finally, Shane gasped, relieved that Steffany finally sat on his cock, seconds after she slipped the front of her black thong to one side. The throbbing was intense, and when his cock finally pierced into that wet love hole, Shane groaned out, clasping Steffany’s wide hips, while his hands pulled up the short skirt of that scarlet dress.
Steffany straddled Shane’s lap, pushing his erect cock into her vagina. She started to ride, bouncing upwards and then down, grinding her sobbing vulva onto that thick meat. Holly swallowed her own spit nervously, catching sight of her mum’s massive ass cheeks rippling, bouncing like a bolt of lightning over and over again. Steffany’s large breasts were smothering Shane’s face at the same time, after Steffany pulled down the bustier of her dress as well as her black bra. Pussy juices already coated Shane’s cock, dribbling down his length and testicles.
After a little while of watching, Holly walked into the living room, and then kneeled down on the cushions beside Shane on the settee. Her rear was facing Shane, as Holly held onto his wrist, guiding his hand towards a buttock. Shane was in the process of biting, suckling Steffany’s nipples. He tried his hardest to breathe, taking gasps of air whenever he had the chance.
His index finger pressed into Holly’s anus, and then his middle finger, forcing both fingers inside her ass. He soon pulled these fingers out, later rubbing Holly’s vulva. God, Holly was as wet as her mother! He retreated to her anus again, pushing three fingers inside this time, and then an experimental fourth. Shane gasped in surprise when his entire fist was able to push inside. His other hand held Steffany’s rear.
When Steffany glanced at her blonde daughter kneeling on the couch beside her and Shane, Steffany decided to rise up to her feet, parting her pussy from Shane’s cock. Red lips widened into a dirty smirk at the sight of her daughter’s ass, and Steffany gave Holly a hard spank on a buttock. Holly’s vulva was dribbling when Shane fisted her, juices drooling over the fabric of the cushions beneath her. Steffany then rubbed Holly’s clit, making her daughter moan.
Kneeling onto the couch as well, Shane pushed his juice-coated cock into Holly’s ass. Steffany took a seat next to Holly, having her legs spread out as her vulva was in front of Holly’s face. Shane reached out with a hand, as his thumb teased Steffany’s clitoris, focusing on the swollen walnut.
“You want another child?” Shane questioned Steffany, teasing.
“What, kolej escort so you can fuck her as well?” Steffany shot back, snickering.
“Maybe.”
His other hand gave Holly’s bouncing asscheeks a firm smack, as his brown orbs watched the buttocks jiggle. Shane slammed his hips into Holly’s rear repeatedly, as he eagerly watched those cheeks ripple. Holly squeezed her eyes shut in the act. Her hand went in between her thighs, as her fingers went on to caress her own clitoris. The rubbing on Steffany’s vulva caused her to squirt, spraying sweet juices over Holly’s face.
“F-fuck! Mum!” Holly groaned out, wiping the pussy juices from her closed eyes.
“You’ll be fucking me again after you’ve done her,” remarked Steffany to Shane. “I want your cock in my pussy again. Cum inside me; give me another child.” Steffany’s words were always so straight-to-the-point and blunt; she never sugar-coated. “And maybe you can fuck her, too, right in front of me. Maybe another buttslut like Holly.”
“Mum!” Holly groaned again.
With his free hand, Shane gripped a fistful of Holly’s shoulder-length blonde locks, pulling her head back as his hips continued to slam into her jiggling ass in a hasty motion. Cock right up her rectum, Shane grunted when he felt that tight hole squeeze his throbbing manhood. His crotch clapped against Holly’s buttocks, giving the signal that his entire eight-inch cock was buried to the hilt in that plump ass. Holly’s ass wasn’t as wide as Steffany’s, but it was ample. Holly groaned out, biting onto her bottom lip, practically chewing it.
The sound of the front door opened, and Tristy walked inside with a few shopping bags. Short blonde locks bounced as green eyes cast their gaze onto the scene on the settee. Shane completely ignored Tristy’s presence, as he kept on slamming away into that ass of Holly’s, and while his hand continued to rub that squirting clit of Steffany’s. Tristy stood in the doorway, just watching the two women get fucked by Shane.
“My girlfriend never wants anal,” laughed Shane. “It feels so good to finally get an ass on my cock.”
And Tristy heard those words, gulping when she heard them.
At points where Shane slowed down to give his legs a breather, Holly took on the intuitive to bounce back on the throbbing cock in her ass. Holly moved her head down, beginning to eat her mother’s vagina. Steffany’s vagina was a simple slit, nothing more to it. Her clitoris was small, while Holly’s clit was slightly bigger.
“Fuck…yes, Holly!” Steffany groaned, feeling her daughter lick her soaking vulva. Her legs hugged around Holly’s shoulders to keep her close. “Make out with it, baby girl.”
Having a quick feel of Holly’s C-cup breasts, Shane soon slipped this free hand in between Holly’s thighs, Shane proceeded to tease and massage Holly’s clitoris. It was juicy, splattering with wetness. Shane intoned a ‘mmm’ at the feel. His cock was still buried in Holly’s ass, too.
Tristy felt turned on by her boyfriend of two years fucking another woman in the ass. Holly was six years younger than Tristy, with the love for anal and fisting. Those were two things Tristy could never give.
The tightness of her rectum practically strained his manhood, which was a different feeling from Steffany’s loose pussy. Shane loved both feels of their holes, but the ass felt better. While one hand held Holly’s blonde hair in a fist, the other hand that rubbed her swollen clit moved up to smack a buttock.
From the sight of seeing Holly lick her mother’s moist clitoris, along with the feel of Holly’s anus, Shane performed one last thrust until his cock creamed inside Holly’s rectum. Brown hues rolled into the back of his head, all whilst he moaned out in satisfaction.
“Fuuuck!” Shane roared, his voice echoing in the atmosphere.
Pulling out his cock from her butt, Shane wrapped his arms around Holly’s torso, then pulled her back into his lap. His hand massaged her clitoris, focusing on the swollen bean. Holly squealed, feeling an orgasm at peak. She usually orgasmed when taking anal, but the rubbing was the cherry on top. Shane moved his hand down, stuffing four fingers into Holly’s gaped anus. Steffany toyed with her clit at the scene, as hazel orbs glanced from Holly’s face to Shane’s eager hand just stuffing the puckered hole like it was nothing. Shane’s lips kissed Holly’s neck, suckling on the soft flesh while four fingers pushed inwards and then out of Holly’s anus.
“My daughter’s getting treated in such a special way,” remarked Steffany, as she then bit onto her bottom lip.
Holly’s vulva was leaking from the fingers in her butt. Her vaginal juices webbed her clitoris like glue; the sticky and gooey kind. Sweet juices trailed down to her anus, too, making it wet even more.
When Shane stopped, he encouraged Holly to lay on top of her mother.
Holly laid on top of her mother, her knees straddling Steffany’s torso. Her gaped anus was on display, as well as her maltepe escort mum’s vagina. Shane kneeled behind, rubbing his thumb over Holly’s anus, while his other hand stroked Steffany’s moist clit.
“Perfect position to fist you both.”
Pushing his whole hand into Holly’s puckered anus, his other hand slipped four fingers into Steffany’s wet vagina. Thumb managed to worm into her hole, too, and then Shane pushed his entire fist into the mum’s loose cunt. Tristy watched in awe at the scene.
“My boyfriend is so horny…” Tristy mumbled to herself.
Thrusting his fists inwards and then out, the holes were bulging out when he moved his hands in a gradual, steady motion. One hole felt wet and clammy, whilst the other felt warm and cosy. This was like god’s gift. Gradually, he pulled both of his hands out of both women’s holes, and then held onto the base of his dick again. Both holes were gaped. After fucking Holly’s ass, Shane wanted to enter Steffany’s vagina again. While sperm leaked out of Holly’s puckered, gaped anus, Shane didn’t release any sperm into Steffany earlier when she rode him like a horse.
“Tristy, come here,” ordered Shane. “My dick needs cleaning.”
And that’s all he had to say to Tristy.
Walking over towards the settee, Tristy sunk down onto her knees, and soon hugged her cherry-pink lips around the mushroom head of Shane’s cock. The veins that decorated his cock were bulging, and the tip appeared crimson. His manhood was throbbing like hell for Steffany’s loose, wet pussy. So, when Tristy finally started to clean his cock from Holly’s dirty hole, Shane gave Tristy a friendly pat on the head. Of course, Shane loved Tristy to pieces, but she was more of a ‘clean up’ kind of woman when it came to cuckqueaning sessions. Shane’s other hand toyed with Steffany’s swollen clitoris in the process.
“Oh, Shane, mmf…” Steffany moaned out, having her hips dance in a circular motion in rythem with Shane’s nimble fingers. “After you fuck me, eat my pussy, okay?”
“I will,” replied Shane. “I will eat it till you’re sore,” he promised, biting down onto his bottom lip.
Pink tongue licked along the upside of Shane’s member, seconds before her lips hugged around the bell. Green orbs stayed fixed on Shane’s crotch while she cleaned his penis. Shane groaned, from both the clean up work and the rubbing he was giving Steffany’s clitoris. Surprisingly enough, Shane’s cock was clean and had very little gunk on it from the anal penetration.
A reddish flush dusted Holly’s features at Tristy sucking Shane’s cock clean from being in her ass.
When pink lips slipped off his length, Shane went on to plug Steffany a second time. He started to thrust into her crotch, all while his nimble thumb penetrated Holly’s anus since the daughter was still laying on top of her mother. Steffany moaned out delightfully, making her moans louder than before, making half of it up purely so Tristy could listen. When Shane smacked his crotch into Steffany’s, Holly’s asscheeks jiggled in sync. Brown hues rolled into the back of Shane’s head, as he could already feel an orgasm at peak. It hadn’t even been five minutes yet and he was already creaming over how wet Steffany was.
Thumb buried in that gorgeous anus, Shane pushed it in until his knuckle touched Holly’s crack. His hips still pumped into Steffany. Her vulva felt like wet pillows embracing his cock, causing it to throb even more than when it was in Tristy’s mouth.
“F-finger my ass-” Holly groaned, having her face rest on her mother’s breasts.
“Sure.”
Pulling out his thumb, Shane pushed his index finger inside that puckered hole again, along with his middle finger, as he then proceeded to push these two fingers inwards and then out. His free hand rested on Holly’s buttock, giving it a playful spank. Holly’s warm-coloured skin felt soft and smooth. Steffany’s skin, on the other hand, felt soft, albeit also slightly rough, and it was warm-coloured like Holly’s and decorated in small sun spots. Both looked beautiful.
Squeezing on Holly’s asscheek while he fingered her with two fingers, he could hear Holly moaning behind Steffany’s large breasts. Hazel orbs watched Shane, as Steffany slipped the tip of her index finger into her mouth.
“Mm, such a young, handsome fella. Knows how to please a woman,” remarked Steffany, pulling a small smirk. Her red lipstick was smudged slightly, smearing along the side of her mouth.
That comment made Shane pick up his pace, as he now pounded Steffany’s cunt like there was no tomorrow. Juices splattered around his penis, wetting his and Holly’s crotch. His voice quivered, his eyes squeezed shut, and he practically chewed onto his bottom lip at this point from the intense pleasure on his love stick. One last thrust into that wet canal caused Shane’s cock to leak out sperm, filling Steffany’s fertile womb.
His back dripped with sweat, and so did Steffany’s and Holly’s torso.
Holly rose up, and then kneeled down on the cream-coloured carpet beside Tristy. The blonde woman went on to kiss Tristy, soon slipping her tongue into Tristy’s mouth. Shane took full advantage of this situation now that Steffany was no longer being topped by her daughter. Shane lowered his torso, immediately catching a nipple between his lips, suckling this erect bud. Steffany gasped, placing a hand onto Shane’s head.