Fucking Magic - A Potion Problem Ch. 09

A whimper escaped her as I pulled the tank off, she made her face passive again by the time I tossed it back up to the front passenger seat. Or tried to not show anything, knowing she would fail if she looked now she stared right into my eyes. I pulled the string of sweatshorts, which I had tied and retied a dozen times on the run. Just like those times the shorts wanted to fall right off, this time I let them. The only snag was they caught on my cock, for a second. Using the cover of getting out of them, as she still didn't let herself look, I removed my shoes. Most importantly the borrowed pink tie dye socks (Taking those off at the same as the shoes not wanting her to see me in them.) as well.

"I should be paying you!" Is the thought that broke through her bad poker face.

"Girlfriend's hot mom is such a huge guy fantasy that there are probably hundreds of porn sites dedicated to it, thousands and thousands of videos." I'd had a couple girlfriend's moms who were hotter and whom I imagined while fucking their daughters but this would be my first time fulfilling the fantasy, which seemed right as she was my first girlfriend's mom.

"I'm sure those moms don't look like me though." That was meant to be self-slighting.

"No! You're right those plastic women do not compare to you." I would much rather fuck Miss Soder than any of those porns stars, she smiled, hearing that was true.

I crawled towards her, like her daughter her legs opened right up for me. She was wearing khakis, a sweater, and a coat. Another squeaky whimper escaped her as I pressed my nose into her crotch, inhaling, wishing I could smell her from here. It was a little lewd but she'd practically thrust the thing at me. I went upward, she didn't have a belly like her daughter, but it wasn't exactly as flat as mom and my aunts were. The sweater hugging it tightly, as well as her chest which was more akin to Samara's size. I hesitated a moment at that, knowing it was a weird thought to have as I myself had never seen Samara's big tits, not really. It was Jessica's memory from long ago that now lived in my head as if it was one of my memories. I pushed that thought away, went up again.

If my lips tasted of her daughter she gave no sign, kissing me as soon as my mouth got close to hers. Her trying to be cool, adult, and experienced shattering as she grabbed my cheeks, kissing me hard, and holding back another second before deeply arousing whimpers and moans started to escape her. It was so fucking cute and adorable that I didn't even try to get her out of even her coat, until she broke the kiss to drop back and gasp for breath.

"Wow!" All delight and disbelief.

Going stiff again, but pretending like nothing was happening as I started undoing her khakis. My mouth was watering, no way I could help myself once the question of if her and her daughter tasted the same formed in my head, I had to eat her! This was something I could brag about, a mom and daughter. On the same day! Malcolm's tale of seducing two "straight" brothers three years apart would be shattered.

She wasn't motionless, she did raise up to let me pull her pants off her. Instantly adopting the position again, butt up off the seat, once I got her last foot free, inviting me to take her panties off. I did. They were white and lacy but not a sexy and skimpy cut, a comfy encompassing style. That was reinforced with her pussy looking miles different than her daughters. Not freshly shaven, not even recently shaven, there were more pubes than both of my hands could cover.

I thought, this will be like going down on one of those ladoes I'd seen down the hill (Ladoes, like ladies? Okay that one was too far.) Miss Soder was so fuzzy. I think she was a bit embarrassed about the spillover down her inner thighs and way above her mound, but my mouth did not dry up. Watching me with her peripheral vision she let out another cry as she saw me move in, a noise that spiked at the feel of my warm breath. Went higher yet as my pointer and middle finger splayed her open before my taster ran through the opening. No scouting, I was so fucking turned on I went right in tongue first.

Her feet hit the glass above the sliding doors at both sides of the mini-van as she spread herself just like her daughter. I growled knowing that if this holiday got even more wickedly arousing my brain would probably melt. First my own mom and her sister aka my aunt. Now my first girlfriend's mom! Just hours after having her daughter again.

Nuzzling into that fur pie I didn't regret going right in. The taste of her was incredible, I actually sort of liked having my fingers in her pubes as I put both hands to work pulling her labia apart. I licked hungrily through her, lashing my way through her pink gash. Feeling how wet she was. Sure I could taste not only how long she had been sitting at home binging shows and not dating, but also how wet she'd been since I'd stopped by.

Legs at the angle they were... Well it was right there for me, I dipped down taking a lick of her asshole. She let out a noise, I realized some people probably weren't into that, but then she ever so slightly angled herself the next time I got close. So I went for it again, this time she rocked upward to let me at it. It was hairless and tasted the same as her pussy, I licked and swirled my tongue at it. Looking up to see she was holding herself upright by her calves, staring at me in astonishment.

"So hot!" I growled adding her buns to the items I was spreading open with my fingers, before thrusting at her back entrance again. I don't think she orgasmed but she certainly was overcome, eyes rolling up she fell back to the seat. When my mouth found it's way back to her clit, I only licked her for a few seconds before she did pop. "Fuck yes! Miss Soder come for me! Mmm, this pussy is so good!"

Having been inside Jessica's head didn't give me the keys to the castle, but between that and my own oral experience I thought I might be further than any man alive. Her hands flailing out like her legs, slapping at the plastic panels of the minival walls, trying to get a grip on something before her orgasm grabbed her and yanked her away. She didn't make it, it hit her and hit her hard.

As I licked and dipped the tip of a finger in her, protracting her orgasm, I was tempted to plug into her. Like USB plug. To feel what she was feeling, but also to know how to lick her and fuck her all the better. Just the thought had the plug dropping out of my palm, dangling by the connection to my wrist. But I willed it back in, knowing that it was just too easy to think of something and have it be done. One stray whisper of a thought and boom she could be changed forever, or I could upload in her head the memories of me fucking her daughter and completely shut her down.

"Okay! Okay!" Spasming, letting off a little laugh as she pulled me upward. Much more gentle than her daughter had been. "I'm not... That is way better than I've gotten in a long time. I... If you want..." By then I was face to face with her, she reached down to put the tip of me at her entrance. Her voice going high at the prospect of getting fucked by me. "If you want more you better take it now."

"I want more! I want it all." Thrusting into her, she screamed and flailed back but I held onto her.

Giving her a second to come to terms with what was inside her, I worked the rest of her clothes off. Well except for her socks, it was past time to take them off. She was curvy but much less so than her daughter, much more close to Samara, in breasts and body. It would take precise measurements to tell the difference in the size between them. Miss Soder's were pale white though and the nipples were a dark pink instead of the brown the latina's were. After getting the brown bra off her (Further signs she had not expected to get fucked today.) they sagged nicely. She arched her back, signalling what she wanted done with them.

"YES! Westley!" As I did what she wanted.

Giving up a little bit of my depth inside her tight wet hole I dipped and captured one of her nipples. I loved it as she scooped both them up and began feeding them to me. I went ham on them titties! They were probably about the best pair I'd ever had, so I relished my time with them. Which had the side effect of giving her time to recover. Sucking her nips, licking those huge melons all over. She thrashed, I thought maybe she was coming again. I was inside her and the attention I was giving her tits wasn't exactly nothing but it shouldn't have gotten her off. The thrash turned a little rough, but on accident, slapping my cheek slightly as she dropped her tits to grab my face. Immediately petting that cheek, giving it a motherly 'make it better' kiss.

"Westley... Westley just a second I... I need to say. I live alone! You can come over anytime you want, this doesn't have to be a slutty one time in the back of a minivan thing." Staring at me almost in pain.

"You sure? I won't be going back to Cedar Rapids until the new year, when my new job starts." Watching her process that, a little embarrassment having partially convinced herself to do this thinking I would be gone by next week. Except now hope bloomed in her. "So yeah, I'll be happy to come visit you." Another one to fuck! I thought with as much excitement as relief, so I won't destroy Mom and Aunt Allison. Thrusting back into her, it was only an inch of movement at the most but she acted like it was complete re-entry, screaming at the ceiling, before snapping her face back down. "Very happy to come visit you but let's not be so quick to dismiss the slutty."

"Enjoying your daughter's boyfriend's big cock, offering him your body for the holidays, no I don't think I'm dismissing the slutty." I laughed, she was all bashful about speaking like that but smiled at my amusement.

"Good. Good because slutty milfs is like another few hundred porns sites." She giggled, then despite the crudeness of the words kissed me tenderly before drawing me with her as she lay back.

I followed, climbing up onto the minivan seat "bed" and her. Her moan breaking the tender moment as I started to slowly make love to her, out and then back in. Appreciating the wet stickiness of the hole I had properly tasted as I did so. Thinking that fucking a pussy without licking it was akin to eating a good steak with your nose plugged. As we got into a good pace she gave up trying to kiss me. Allowing me to hover up and slightly away from her, to better see the woman I was enjoying.

"Miss Soder you're so beautiful." I did think so, watching her breasts bounce with each quick thrust. Her face was more lovely with the pleasure, with knowing that her eyes rolling up and lips curling were from me. (From the looks, body, cock, and stamina that her daughter had gifted me, I tried not to think about.) All her flesh was pale white and silky soft. Her thighs thick, her pubes were dark with my spit and her stickiness, velvety enough that there was no worry over carpet burn as I increased my speed. "Exactly, exactly how I imagined you."

"Yeah?" Straining to keep her voice at a normal level.

"Oh fuck yes!" I had been aware of her curvy appeal every time I saw her.

"Nmm," Covering her lack of bravery with a moan. Quiet, concentrating on the pleasure soon had her working her body with me, gradually picking up the knack of it. As the pleasure started to overwhelm her she let the question slip, "Beautiful?"

"So beautiful and so sexy!" By then we were working hard and fast together, the minivan windows all fogged over.

I was a bit surprised to feel... To have to bring up my anti-premature ejaculation defenses. Maybe it was the run, maybe it was the slow sensual fuck. But my orgasm was coming, it hadn't been no time at all but... But it was still way sooner than I'd gotten off since putting on the ring. Distracting myself with questions. At first wondering how Malcolm and Gordon would react (I felt a bit sad that I wouldn't be able to tell them together.) to my news of fucking a mom and daughter on the same day. They would call me a dog and a pervert, probably say something about it not counting since it was Defluer, but they would be impressed. But that thought didn't stray far enough from the fact that I was INSIDE that mother right now. So I jumped to wondering if all deer could be deer people, they had seemed jumpy and easily frightened like deer I'd seen but not stupid enough to run out into the road, much less stand in it and stop in traffic.

"Beautiful? Sexy?" Pulling me back to reality, I was INSIDE Miss Soder! She stroked my cheek needing me to be there with her, obviously sensing or seeing I'd gone away. "Me?"

"You! So, so, so beautiful and SO sexy!"

"Beautiful... Se... Sexy and... COMING YESSSSS WESSSTTTLLLLEEEEEY!" She had been fighting it too, her legs trying to close around me.

"Inside you?" Straining because I had to give her the option but I was right fucking there.

"FUCK YES! WESTLEY INSIDE ME!" Losing her words as she felt me explode with her, might be a lack of stamina but there was no lack of cum. Except it was too much for her, instead of holding me in as I pulsed with each shot, she pushed me out. Letting out a relieved, "Uhhhhhhh!"

I was almost annoyed, baffled and nearly hurt by the sudden expulsion from her hot wet hole. Then I was taking hold of myself, maybe slightly vengeful, stroking myself hard and fast. I showered her sexy curvy soft body with whiteness. She barely seemed to notice as I coated her tits and belly with as much cum as what her orgasm spasms were pushing out of her. I calmed down, stroking out the last dribbles. The happy woman sensing it, pulling me atop her for breathy blissful kisses. I was spent. I wanted to just cuddle in beside this woman and take a long nap, wake up to her sexy big breasts against me. Or that butt that I hadn't done anything but lick a little, I would wake up with it pressed against me and slip myself inside her cum filled cunt while staring at her grand ass.

Which is when the red and blue lights lit up. I saw them across the foggy windows as I started to slumped, worn out enough that I almost didn't register them. Snapping my head up, seeing the cop car was behind Miss Soder's minivan. I could see the more intense colors out that back window. Not aware of anything but that it seemed like I was pulling away, she pulled me back, with a pouting unhappy whimper. I reached to push her hand away when I saw the USB on my palm. It instantly became real as the plan formed.

I did not feel good about it but public indecency charges would make sure they never called me for that job, if it wouldn't be instant jail time for both of us.

"What?" The innocent MILF, who did not deserve this cruel twist of fate asked as I stretched away from her.

"Need some air!"

"It is hot." She agreed, touching her sweaty forehead.

Kissing there, despite the situation, I laughed. "Yes you are hot."

"I am what?" She asked, wanting to hear it.

"So hot." Giggling and pulling me in range so she could nibble softly and lovingly at my neck and shoulder.

Of course he went to the passenger side instead of the driver's, as I thought he would. Cops always went to the driver's side, TV and movies always showed them at the driver's side, not passenger! For a second I thought I would have to alert Miss Soder to not only the cops presence but magic as well. Then the USB cable, which had been a foot and a half at the most when Jessica had pulled it out of her purse, stretched all the way over the top of the minivan. It made a creepy noise as it did, enough that the cop looked up and let out a gasp before it struck him. He went silent and locked right up, Miss Soder didn't hear, just kept on cooing happily while tasting my flesh with her eyes blissfully closed.

The first thing I did was take the last couple of seconds, would have taken it all but I saw he had already called it in. The license plate number and (he had judged by the foggy windows) possible public indecency, I guess this road was not as unused as I thought. This wouldn't be his first time here charging people with the same crime. So instead of it all I took the sight of us from him. We had been blurry by the fog but obviously naked people. He was the only one in this area on duty, no worries about a second cop pulling up. I put the idea that he had seen the minivan completely empty.

It was difficult to think, I was worried about dozens of variables. Other people showing up. Ms. Soder sucking on my neck, licking me. I just jumped to the idea, that the hood had been open. Since he knew it was a Miss Soder's vehicle, I put that he had helped her with it being overheated, adding more fluid, that type of thing.

I felt some of my own sentiments towards the woman find their way into his head. Felt him smile at the charming interaction that our brains quickly put together, his insisting that he keep it professional. There was Miss Soder's moment of surprise as he rounded the corner of the car, her fanning herself as if that would help with the shock and fear. The sincere and endearing way she thanked him for his help. Like Jessica his mind was eager to help fill in the details, along with the back and forth between them. The fact that he checked out her butt was all him. His brain offering that it was a tiny butt in tight leggings, one he'd seen on some college age hotty earlier in the day. I shifted it to Miss Soder's actual butt, pulled from her climbing into the backseat. If anything he was more approving, less intimated.

I finished telling him to go back to the car, report what he now thought he'd seen, or whatever the professional version of that would be, then not come back by here for two hours, figuring that was a more than safe amount of cuddling time.

I was about to unplug when I felt... darkness. I wouldn't have noticed it but I felt it press against the happy memory of Miss Soder, threatening to crest it and wash it away. He was as familiar with that feeling as he was burdened by it, it had shadowed so much of him for a while. A year I heard him tell me.

That dark memory almost felt happy to leap out at me the second I even half thought about what it could be. At first I thought it was Batman, thought that he had some childhood trauma from watching the movie too young. But the figure wasn't the caped crusader, it wasn't a bat at all, it was all darkness. Not shadow, but full on... liquid darkness. I almost pushed it away but already felt bad for this guy for what I'd done, felt safe in what I was doing so let it come a little closer, making sure I didn't step into it like I had Jessica and Jacob's memories.

I just watched from a distance.

It was at a car accident, which was bad enough for him, stuff I didn't want to see but this cop was used to dealing with, he didn't like that part of his job but he was trained and mentally equipped to handle it. It was out in the middle of nowhere, some lonely part of the highway coming into our out of Defluer, I couldn't see. A single car accident, car smashed up enough that it's headlights were dim and pointing off into the woods.

Office Jack Becker was pulling the first aid kit out of his car, he was the first responder and it sounded like the Ambulance was minutes away. It was a double take situation. He glanced left but his head was already turning back to the first aid kit. Snapping his head back he saw it. Saw darkness that just poured down from the sky. Something like that was not anything any training could teach him to deal with.

He trained his flashlight upward, trying to see where the dark liquid, because that is what it looked like, was pouring from. There was nowhere for it to come from, the accident was on a part of the highway with nothing all around. No tall buildings, just trees, but they were all kept far back from the roadway.