Futa Daughter's Temptation Ch. 12

"I can wait here," I said. "You know, in a hurry."

"Oh, come in," she said, waving me. "Greg took our baby with him. He's heading over to his mother's." She put a gun to her head and mimed pulling the trigger. "I had a headache and got out of it."

I loathed my ex-mother-in-law.

I entered the house. I had been in here more than a few times. I knew the way to the kitchen. My clit throbbed and ached as I headed before her. My blood was on fire. I would just get the milk and leaving. Nothing more.

"How are things in the bedroom between you and Greg?" I asked Mrs. Spencer then winced. Why?

"Dull," she said. "Mmm, I had some fun last night, though."

"Oh," I said.

"Hoping to have more," she said.

"Oh, that's great." I reached her kitchen. "Glad things are going well for you. Do you want me to get it?"

"I think that would be best," she said, a huskiness to her voice.

I frowned, my clit throbbing. Her voice had such a throaty purr to it. I swallowed and grabbed the fridge door. I opened it. A chill washed over my hot face. I needed this reminder. I reached in to grab the jug of 2%

"Mmm, that's not the milk you want," she said.

"What?" I said, turning to look at her.

I froze.

She had taken off her blouse and had opened the flaps of her maternity bra. Her dark-red nipples thrust through each beading with white. My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe this was happening. What was she doing?

Why had she done this?

She sauntered to me, her boobs jiggling in her bra. Her brown hair fell about her youthful face. In her twenties, she was at the peak of her attractiveness. My mouth watered and then my cock grew. It just sprouted, thrusting forward and tenting the front of my sweatpants.

"Mmm, I thought so," Mrs. Spencer purred. "Go on, Madeline, take a sip. Just suckle on it. I know it'll be delicious. My milk is yummy."

"Tiffany," I spluttered. "W-what about Greg?"

"He's going to be gone for hours," she said. "And what he doesn't know won't hurt him. Mmm, I could use some passion. I need it."

Passion... Another marriage where the wife wasn't satisfied by her husband... I could do something about it. Keep her from having that same fate as me. I stumbled forward, my futa-cock throbbing and pulsing in my sweatpants.

Madeline! gasped Grace. You can't.

She wants it.

She must have felt you were a futa. She's young. You have to get out of here.

But she wants it.

It's sin! She's married. Madeline, get out of here! Do the right thing.

But I want it!

I grabbed Mrs. Spencer's tit through her nursing bra and latched onto her dark-red nipple. I suckled. Her milk squirted into my mouth. I shuddered at that wonderful flavor. It spilled rich and warm over my mouth.

I closed my eyes and suckled again. The milk splashed against the back of my throat. I savored the feel of it spilling over the roof of my mouth and then soaking my tongue. This was such a wonderful flavor. I suckled, gulping it down.

The milk spilled over my mouth. My taste buds burst with the flavor of her creamy delight. I suckled again, Mrs. Spender's cream flowing down my throat. It warmed my belly. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick throbbed.

I was one MILF suckling from another.

"Oh, Madeline," she groaned. "Oh, I like that. It's hot nursing a woman. Mmm, yes, yes, keep suckling."

I did. I nursed with hunger. Her milk splashed against the back of my throat. My entire body shuddered from the sweet delight of this moment. I could happily drink her milk all day long. Just suck it down. It was fantastic.

She moaned as I did. Her body shuddered. I loved the way it did as I feasted on her. I drank down all her milk. I gulped every bit of it that I could. She groaned, rocking from side to side. My lips sealed tight about her.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she moaned. "You're making my pussy so wet."

I had to devour her pussy. I had to lick her. Eat her. Just make her cum. I knew Grace was mad at me, but I didn't initiate it. I couldn't help it. She wanted me to suckle from her nipples and enjoy this incredible treat.

Her fingers stroked my hair as I nursed. I worked out more and more of her milk. It all flowed down my throat. My futa-dick pulsed in my sweatpants. I wanted to bend her over the counter and devour every bit of her pussy.

"Oh, Madeline," Mrs. Spencer moaned as I suckled at her breast. Her hand squeezed my own big tits through my blouse. "Mmm, shame you're not lactating."

I popped my mouth off. "Just a few years too late."

She smiled. "Pity."

I kissed her on the lips, letting her taste her own cream on them. Her hands squeezed my breasts through my t-shirt. My futa-cock throbbed in my sweatpants, straining against the fleece material to escape.

She shuddered and then she broke the kiss. Her thumbs swept over my t-shirt while she shook her head. "Someone forgot their bra."

"Just being comfortable after a day at work," I said.

"Still, with those big tits." Mrs. Spencer kneaded them, making my cock throb. Then her hands slid down my body and she grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and drew it up. I thrust my arms in the air. I shuddered as the cloth slid over my breasts. She gasped in delight. "You are such a delight, Madeline. I never knew you would be so up for this, but then again... You are Sky's mother."

"I suppose some of her wildness must be in me," I said and then gasped as she grabbed my breasts and ducked her head down.

The new mother sucked my nipple into her mouth. I groaned as she nursed at it. My futa-cock throbbed and pussy clenched. It was a shame I didn't have any milk to share with her. I would give it to her. I would let her drink it all down if I had any.

She swirled her tongue around my nub. The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned, my cunt clenching. It was a delight. She nibbled on it, her hands kneading and squeezing my boobs as she suckled from my lush mounds.

She popped her mouth off. "A real shame that you aren't lactating."

"I know," I said.

Mrs. Spencer sucked my other nipple into her mouth. Her hands slid from my tits as she feasted. She slid down my hips to the waistband of my sweatpants. Her thumbs slipped in them and then she pushed them down. I groaned, wondering how long it would take her to find my futa-cock.

How would she react?

I hoped she would love it. I wanted to fuck her so badly. I could feel Grace's disapproval coming from the reflection in the microwave. But I didn't start this. It was all the fault of the sexy MILF who was nursing on my nipple.

My clit-dick popped out and bobbed before her. I groaned, my hands sliding through her brown hair. She groaned as the sweatpants fell from my waist. My cock bobbed out before me. I shuddered as it pulsed and throbbed. She kept sucking with hunger.

"Wow," I groaned. "Oh, wow, that's delicious. I love your mouth."

Her hands slid around my hips for my pussy. She was so comfortable doing this. She must have been bisexual or something. Her fingers slid through my bush. Then she found my cock. She didn't flinch.

She just grabbed it and stroked faster.

"Oh, yes, that is a cock," I moaned. "My clit can turn into one. Isn't that hot? I'm a futa!"

She popped her mouth off and moaned, "It is. Oh, it is so hot. I love it."

Mrs. Spencer fell to her knees as if to prove that she did love it. She grabbed my cock and sucked it into her mouth. I gasped as that. It felt incredible to have this sexy, married brunette nursing on my cock. She was just so aroused she wasn't even shocked.

I couldn't believe her reaction, but I loved the way that she bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. My pussy clenched. This heat swelled in me. I groaned, my boobs bouncing. This was an incredible delight.

"That's it," I panted. "Oh, wow, Tiffany, you're an amazing cocksucker."

She winked at me and nursed, her cheeks hollowing.

The pressure in my ovaries swelled and swelled. I would have such an amazing orgasm. Just flood this sexy woman's mouth with all the cum brimming in my ovaries. I would fire spurt after spurt of my spunk into her mouth. She would drown in jizz. I couldn't wait for that wonderful moment. My dick twitched and throbbed. The pressure swelled and swelled in my ovaries. That mighty blast of jizz would fire out of my cock.

I would pump my spunk into her mouth. She would gulp it all down. Just swallow that wonderful spunk that I fired into her mouth. I shuddered, eager for it. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter with my next load of cum.

Her fingers slid up my thigh.

"Are you...?" I asked, her fingers coming closer and closer to my pussy.

Mrs. Spencer nodded, moaning around my cock.

"Tiffany!" I panted.

Her fingers reached my pussy. I shuddered as they slid through my hair. She caressed my folds with her digits. I trembled at her touch. It was such a wild delight. My cunt clenched, this heat building and building in me.

She thrust her fingers into me. Three of them. They stretched out my pussy and sent such delight racing through my body. I gasped, my cock throbbing in her mouth. My cunt drank in the friction. She worked her fingers in fast and hard. She buried them into my depths. I shuddered, savoring every moment of this.

"Oh, my Lord, that's amazing," I panted. "That's so wonderful."

Mrs. Spencer winked at me and swirled her tongue around my crown. Her fingers buried into me.

"Oh, yes, yes, you're going to make me explode. Just erupt in such passion."

She sucked with such passion on my girl-dick. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. It was an amazing delight. I groaned, savoring this passion. It was an excellent delight. My pussy clenched down on her while the pressure built and built at the tip of my dick.

I swelled towards my orgasm with her every suck. Her every bob of her head. Her every thrust of her digits into my cunt. I shuddered, my big boobs heaving. Her brown hair swayed about her sexy face as she worked her lips up and down my girl-cock.

What a sexy woman.

"Oh, my Lord, that's awesome!" I gasped, my cunt clenching down on her digits. "I love it. Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to erupt. Yes!"

I came.

My pussy convulsed around her fingers. Waves of delight washed out of my spasming cunt while ecstasy jolted from my erupting cock. I fired blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. It was just incredible.

My mind blazed from the delight. I shuddered, sparks flaring across my vision. I groaned, my head swaying from side to side. My heart burst into such wild activity. My ovaries emptied over and over into her sucking mouth.

"Lord!" I groaned. "Oh, Lord, this is wonderful."

Mrs. Spencer swallowed my cum. I trembled, hitting the roof of my climax. I trembled there, my blonde hair swaying around my face. My boobs jiggled as I savored this wonderful bliss. I shuddered, a smile spilling on my lips.

"Tiffany!" I groaned.

She slid her mouth off my cock and stood up, her big boobs bouncing in her nursing bra. She threw her arms around my neck. Our nipples pressed together, sparks flaring, moments before she kissed me on the mouth. She thrust her tongue, coated in my spunk, past my lips. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful flavor of my cum.

I swayed there, kissing her back. My hands grabbed her ass. I squeezed her rump through her yoga pants and held her tight as we swapped my salty cum back and forth. My cock throbbed between us, pinned against her stomach.

I tasted good but she would taste better.

I broke the kiss and fell to my knees. She smiled as I hauled down her yoga pants. A pair of gray panties with a mauve bow appeared. I smiled and kissed her pubic mound. I didn't feel pubic hair beneath the satin.

I tugged down her panties and found only a narrow strip of brown hair leading to the bald folds of her pussy. A tart aroma of pussy filled my mouth. A familiar scent. I couldn't quite place where I had smelled it.

I must have enjoyed a similar flavored pussy.

"Mmm, that's it, Madeline," said Mrs. Spencer. "Lick my pussy."

I pressed my lips into her shaved folds and licked. I gathered up her tart pussy cream and, for some reason, had a flash of sucking Sky's cock. I had no idea why. It was a shame my daughter wasn't here. She would have loved Mrs. Spencer.

You'll have to keep her away, said Grace. You can't let her side.

You're right. Mrs. Spencer is all mine. I shuddered at that naughty thought and thrust my tongue deep into her pussy, reveling in the tasty and familiar flavor of her cunt. I groaned, savoring the delight.

I licked and lapped at her married cunt with hunger. Her tart juices spilled over my tongue. Such a delicious flavor. My hands gripped her thighs, holding onto her as I fluttered my tongue up and down her folds.

Those big and lush and milk-heavy tits jiggled over my head. I stared at them with hypnotic delight as I devoured her. my futa-cock ached, ready to burying into her married sheath. I would fuck her so hard. Just plow to the hilt in her and savor that pussy writhing around my dick.

I would have a mighty orgasm in her. Just fire all my jizz into her depths.

"Oh, yes, yes, Madeline," gasped Mrs. Spencer. "Ooh, the way you eat pussy... Women are such a delight. And when they have huge cocks... Sexy!"

"Mmm, yes," I moaned in agreement.

"Never, ever thought you'd be like this," panted Mrs. Spencer. "But with your daughter being Sky... I should have realized it."

"We both do love pussy," I moaned and licked again.

This tart flavor had me thinking of Sky so much as I fluttered my tongue up and down Mrs. Spencer's slit. My futa-dick ached and throbbed as I lapped up her slit and back down it. I groaned, savoring every inch of the cunt that I devoured.

I loved it. I savored it. This was so good. Such a delight. I whimpered and shuddered, my body quivering as my tongue lapped at her. I licked and fluttered and devoured this yummy pussy. It was a treat. I groaned at it. I loved every moment of eating her out and drinking her spicy cream.

"Yes, yes, yes," Mrs. Spencer groaned. "Oh, that's good. Just a treat. Yes, yes, keep licking at me."

"Gladly," I moaned, Sky dancing in my thoughts.

Why did this pussy remind me of my daughter so much?

Was it just her love for MILFs? That I was enjoying a woman that I knew my daughter would have been seducing if I hadn't turned her desires to age-appropriate girls. Those her own age. That had to be it.

I buried my tongue into Mrs. Spencer's cunt. My hands slid up her thighs to grab her rump. I kneaded her plump ass and pulled her tight against me. I savored the way she shuddered. Her tits jiggled and swayed. They heaved from side to side.

Her back arched. She groaned, her body shuddering from side to side. She was such a delicious woman to devour. Her boobs jiggled and smacked together. My own quivered as I fucked my tongue in and out of her.

I savored her tart juices. "So good."

"Mmm, I know," she panted. "You just love my pussy. Oh, god, you're going to make me cum. Then you're going to fuck me!"

"Uh-huh," I moaned and fluttered my tongue up to her clit.

I swirled around her bud. She bucked. Her tits heaved. Then I latched onto her clit. I sucked on her, that tart flavor suffusing my mouth. I had a flash of memory of nursing on Sky's cock while kneeling in the kitchen.

I shuddered, loving his naughty association. I suckled on Mrs. Spencer's clit while my mind replayed blowing my daughter and her sexy futa-cock. My pussy clenched and the ache at the tip of my cock grew and grew.

I nursed on Mrs. Spencer with all my might. My cheeks hollowed. She gasped. Her breasts heaved now. She trembled and groaned. Her hand seized a fistful of my blonde hair. Her moans echoed through the kitchen

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" she cursed. "Oh, my fucking god, Madeline. That's it. I'm going to explode. I'm going to fucking explode!"

"Good," I moaned around her clit.

I suckled.

She gasped. Her body bucked. Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and slashed over my chin. I opened my mouth wide, gulping down that tart delight. I closed my eyes as I reveled in the flavor of her married passion.

This was such a wrong thing I was doing here. This was just such a terrible and wicked and kinky delight. I groaned as I feasted on her. My clit-dick ached to slide into her depths. Grace continued to glower.

I couldn't stop this. I wanted to fuck Mrs. Spencer's pussy.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" gasped Mrs. Spencer. "Ooh, I need you in me right now. I need you sliding that big dick into my pussy. Will you do that? Huh? Will you fuck me hard?"

"Yes!" I moaned, my futa-cock throbbing and aching. "I'll gladly do that for you."

She smiled at me as I rose, my cock throbbing and aching before me. It twitched with my heartbeat. My pussy dripped cream down my thighs. My hips wiggled back and forth, my cock swaying before me.

She grabbed it and stroked it. "Ooh, I need this cock in me." She stared at me. "Slide it in. Fuck me right here against the counter."

I pressed into her, my tit pillowing into her breast. "Just like that?" I asked her, her boobs so soft on mine. "Nice and tight?"

"Yes," she moaned, pressing my cock into her shaved folds. "Just slide into me. I need to be fucked by another big dick."

I grinned and thrust into her.

My cock sank into her wonderful flesh. I groaned, my nipples brushing hers. She was so wet and juicy after her orgasm. She groaned, her hands sliding up and down my back. She half-sat on the counter, her legs about mine.

I drew back and then slammed into her again. Her silky flesh massaged my cock. It was an amazing moment to experience. This wonderful heat rushed through me. I buried hard into Mrs. Spencer's pussy.

"Oh, god, I love big dicks!" she moaned, her pussy clenching around my cock. "Big futa-dicks!"

"Yes!" I moaned, thrusting away at her hot, tight pussy.

I buried into her again and again. I savored the pleasure of her. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I plunged deep and hard. It was amazing to enjoy. Every thrust into her brought me closer and closer to cumming.

Closer and closer to spurting into her pussy.

She moaned, her twat growing hotter and hotter around my cock. Our breasts rubbed together, nipples sparking with delight. I shuddered, my futa-dick throbbing in her cunt. I plunged away at her, my own snatch getting hotter and hotter.

Juices soaked my bush. Ran down my thighs. "Oh, yes, yes, Tiffany!"

"I'm going to cum on this dick!" she moaned, her pussy clenching hard on my cock.

"I hope so!" I gasped and buried hard into her pussy. "Yes, yes, let me feel that cunt go wild about me."

She grinned at me, her hands clawing at my back. I thrust hard into her. I fucked her, both of us moaning. My ovaries tightened. My cum ached to erupt into her depths. One MILF spurting jizz into another.

What a hot thought.

I pumped away at her. I fucked her hard. She gasped, her boobs rubbing into mine. Her face twisted with passion. Her eyes rolled back into her head while her hot flesh squeezed about me. Then she squealed. Her pussy clamped down about me then writhed.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" Mrs. Spencer howled.

I groaned as her married pussy rippled around my thrusting cock. I shuddered and slammed to the hilt in her, my breasts rubbing into hers. She groaned and kissed me hard on the mouth. Her hands grabbed my ass, pulling me into her spasming cunt.

Her flesh massaged me. I was in heaven. I groaned into her kiss and erupted. My cum fired thick and hot into her cunt. I spurted blast after blast of her jizz into her twat. I reveled in it. This wonderful delight surged through my body.

My cum basted her cunt. Her pussy rippled and writhed about my dick. She milked me with her passion. I groaned into the kiss as the pleasure slammed into my mind. It washed out of my cunt and fired from my dick. It all merged in my thoughts.