Momma G.O.A.T. Ch. 08

"Heeeeeeeey! You started without me!" She whined petulantly as she plopped herself down between Pam and Tim. Her hands roaming through her sister's fur, Cynthia explored Chryssy's dirty blonde legs. Chryssy seemed to enjoy the ministrations as she squirmed more insistently at the touch.

"Well," Pam said looking down at her younger sister, milk dripping from her lip. "It's not too late to join in." She teased as she snaked a hand down Chryssy's tummy and into the soft bush above her mound.

Cynthia got the idea and eagerly scooted forward, running her nails through her elder sister's fleecy fur. Chryssy looked down her body. She saw Tim and Pam still blissfully drinking away, and between the two of them, Cynthia's eager smirk. Chryssy moaned and lifted her knees, spreading her legs. She let them fall to rest on Pam and Tim, Cynthia also helping Chryssy keep her legs pinned up with her hands.

Chryssy waited, then she chirped as she felt her little sister's hot tongue slide between the folds of her lower lips. She moaned and eagerly pushed her hips forward. She had been in need of attention down there for so long, and all her squirming had not helped to relieve the pressure built up by Pam and Tim.

Cynthia moaned into her sisters dripping flesh. She inhaled sharply and let Chryssy's heady scent wash over her. She slowly licked up all the delicious goo seeping out of her sisters' hot lips. She mushed her lips against Chryssy's pussy, loving the silky feel of flesh on flesh as their lips slid over the other.

"Mmrrrrnnnnngh!" Chryssy squealed, arching her back as Cynthia sucked on her clit. Cynthia giggled and moved her head upwards with her elder sister's rising hips, humming as she did so, knowing it would send vibrations into Chryssy's fat, sensitive lips. Wrapping her arms underneath Chryssy's thighs Cynthia secured herself to Chryssy's hips.

Tim felt Chryssy's nails dig into his shoulder as she scrambled for some form of purchase in her squirming. He only hummed and continued to suck. The warm milk repeatedly splashing into his mouth and the feeling of her stiff puffy nipple against his tongue more than distracted him from the pain of her nails.

Pam cracked open an eye and looked over her sister's squirming body to see milk dripping from Tim's lips and running down Chryssy's teat. She sighed inwardly as she drank the dulcet cream from her own teat. Tim was so eager that he sometimes made a mess, but honestly, Pam liked his little messes; they were so indicative of his passion.

Pam and Tim continued to drink as Cynthia nursed on Chryssy's leaking pussy. Eventually, Cynthia slotted a few of her soft, tiny fingers into Chryssy's dripping snatch. Before long, Chryssy was screaming out an orgasm for the whole valley to hear.

As she lay back down on the blanket, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her pleasure, Chryssy gently petted Pam and Tim's heads, getting them to stop. Pam contentedly licked her milky lips and rested her head against her older sister's bosom, snuggling up for warmth with a happy sigh.

Tim sat back on his knees and wiped his own lips clean.

Cynthia, seeing the space Tim had vacated as empty, quickly scrambled up her sister's body and took her place opposite Pam. Chryssy cooed gently and wrapped her arms around her little sisters, pulling them close.

"Do you feel better now Chryssy?" Cynthia asked cutely, opening her eyes and hungrily eying the puffy nipple leaking milk that Tim had left.

"Mmmmm much better," Chryssy breathed out tiredly.

"Good." Pam hummed; her eyes still closed.

"Oh! Cyn! They're sensitiiiiiiive!" Chryssy moaned as Cynthia gently latched onto her nipple and began sucking.

Cynthia pulled back, pouting petulantly.

"But I didn't get any milk!" She whined.

"Here, you can have some of mine!" Pam said warmly, sitting up and shaking her chest enticingly.

Cynthia grinned wolfishly and quickly clambered over her oldest sister to get to Pam.

Chryssy let out an "Ooof" as Cynthia crawled over her, and pushed her youngest sister off of her so that she tumbled into Pam's lap giggling.

Pam giggled with Cynthia and gently stroked her hair. Cynthia looked up at Pam cutely and opened her mouth, her little pink tongue extended, waiting for Pam's nipple. Pam gently lowered her chest so that her heavy bust rested on her little sister's face. Cynthia cooed cutely and began to suck, drawing out Pam's warm milk.

Pam let Cynthia nurse from her, gently stroking Cynthia's hair or her arms, simply enjoying their shared contact.

Tim wandered back over from the picnic basket, carrying a few muffins that Pam had packed. He sat down and offered one to Pam and Chryssy each. They both thanked him and delicately began to eat their treat. Tim sat, eating his own and enjoying the sounds of the day. Cynthia's gentle drinking was a constant background noise that he found very soothing.

"Here, switch." Pam encouraged her sister as she lifted one breast out of the way and repositioned Cynthia so that she could better latch onto the other nipple. Cynthia merely smiled dumbly up at her sister and wordlessly took the fresh nipple. Pam cooed gently and stroked Cynthia's hair as she nursed.

"So baby, did you like Chryssy's milk???" Pam asked Tim, looking between him and Chryssy, all the while idly stroking Cynthia's hair as she nursed peacefully.

Chryssy sat up and looked at Tim, an eyebrow raised in question and a smirk on her face.

"Mm. Yes. Yes, I did... You taste delicious Chryssy," Tim said, forcing himself to look in her eyes as he delivered the compliment. He managed it, but could still feel the heat on his face.

"MMmmmmmm, and you haven't even tasted all of me yet." Chryssy said suggestively as she traced a nail down her chest, drawing attention to her ample bosom before finishing right above her pussy, where she patted her bush, indicating just what Tim had still yet to taste.

Tim couldn't help but break eye contact to follow her hand, gazing at her tits. They were so large and hung heavy on her curvy frame. They swayed ever so gently with her movements and Tim found their slow progression hypnotizing. He licked his lips as he was reminded of the sweet taste of them.

"If you ever get thirsty, just let me know. I always have milk to give, and you were such a good little drinker." Chryssy said, biting her lip as she looked at Tim.

Tim swallowed and dipped his head in acknowledgement, unable to think of what to say.

"But don't go getting full on her milk!" Pam jumped in, giving Tim a playfully severe glare. "You still have to make sure you save room for my milk too." She finished cutely as she leaned towards Tim, only able to move a little given that Cynthia was still nursing from her.

"Pfft, if Cynthia leaves anything for him to drink," Chryssy mumbled.

At those words, Cynthia moaned happily and squirmed in Pam's lap, eliciting a small gasp from her sister.

Tim looked at Cynthia, blissfully nursing and appearing as if she didn't have a care in the world. He nodded his head in appreciation.

"And I thought I liked milk," he joked.

"Oho. No one quite likes milk as much as this little spoiled nannie," Chryssy said, lovingly reaching out and stroking Cynthia's legs. "We spoil her a bit too much, but she is such a cute little drinker it's so hard to say no."

"She's so eager that she makes you want to nurse her!" Pam added.

Just then, Cynthia pulled back from Pam, a droplet of milk leaking down her chin. She laid her head back in Pam's lap and slowly opened her eyes.

"Thanks, Paaaaaam," She mumbled in a sleepy tone to the underside of Pam's tits.

"You're welcome Cyn," Pam cooed back, leaning down as she did and smothering her little sister with her tits; they both pulled away giggling.

As Cynthia moved out from under her sister, she crawled over to the picnic basket. Tim couldn't help but stare at her tight round little ass as she moved to the basket. Her coppery fleeced legs looked like stockings, and her flicking tail drew attention to her adorable pink pussy peeking out between her legs. He could just make out a little of her fiery bush peeking through her nice thigh gap.

Pam caught Tim looking at her sister's pussy and she bit her lip. Turning around she reached out before Cynthia got too far and gave her butt a firm slap; it was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.

Cynthia gasped and turned back around looking affronted but slightly aroused.

"Paaaaaaam!" She whined, rubbing her butt as she pouted.

"Bad nannies need a spanking every now and then," Pam harumphed playfully, crossing her arms over her ample chest, her tits spilling out.

"I wasn't being bad!"

"Yes, you were."

"Was not!"

"You were teasing Tim."

Cynthia looked at Tim and gave him puppy dog eyes as she pouted more insistently.

"I wasn't teasing you Tim," she said as she sat on her bum, her front facing Tim, and slowly opened her thighs, completely exposing her pussy to him. She reached down with one hand and slowly rubbed her clit. She bit one of her lips. "Was I?" She asked adorably, tilting her head to the side so that her coppery locks caught the sunlight.

"Oh gods," Tim heard Chryssy sigh in exasperation.

"Ummm. N-no. Not at all." Tim said sheepishly. Cynthia beamed at his words and slowly inserted one of her dainty little fingers into her startlingly pink, dripping slit.

"If you're not teasing him..." Pam said matter-o-factly, giving Tim an annoyed glance. "Then why is he so hard?!" Pam said pointing to Tim's erection.

Cynthia looked between Tim and Pam, then shrugged her shoulders, finger still inserted inside of her pussy.

"Because I'm adorable??"

At her words Pam burst out into giggles and rushed over to her sister, pushing her onto her back and smothering her with kisses. Cynthia squealed and tried to push her away, but Pam was relentless.

"Tiiiiim!" Pam whined over her shoulder. "Come help me!"

With much less hesitation than he would have had yesterday, Tim quickly scrambled over to the squirming sisters and helped Pam hold Cynthia down. This only caused Cynthia to redouble her efforts until Pam's kisses focused on her nipples.

As Pam took one of her sister's perky little buds into her mouth Tim watched Cynthia's eyes go wide and her face scrunch up in pleasure. He immediately felt her body relax in his grip and so he lessened the pressure he was applying.

"Help me Tim," Pam said hurriedly, only quickly letting go of Cynthia's bright pink nipple and nodding her head at the one under Tim.

Tim looked down to see Cynthia already gazing up at him with cute, submissive eyes. He smiled mischievously and snaked his head down, capturing her nipple delicately between his lips.

Cynthia moaned and arched her back as Tim and Pam both attacked her nipples. Tim let his hands explore Cynthia's body as he pretended to draw milk but just gave suck. Her body was lither than Pam's, but her skin was just a deliciously soft. He ran his hands through the thick fur on her legs and stroked up her thighs, getting closer and closer to her sex. He felt her body twist, her hips seeking out his hand.

"Don't teeeeaaaasse Tiiiiiim!" Cynthia mewled petulantly as she thrust her hips more insistently in his direction.

Gently pulling off her nipple, Tim propped himself up on his elbow and slowly ran his hand over Cynthia's mound. She shuddered as his thumb passed over her clit. Tim had his hand wander off teasingly before coming back and rubbing her pleasure button a little more insistently.

Cynthia moaned and closed her eyes, basking in the sensations assaulting her. As Tim stroked a finger through her very wet, and very hot folds, Cynthia lifted her head up and looked right at him.

"Not your finger," she said breathlessly.

Tim hesitated, his digit about to enter her sex.

"What?"

"NOT. Your. Finger." Cynthia said insistently, her eyes burning.

Understanding, but seeking approval, Tim looked to Pam who was still gently lapping at Cynthia's nipple. Pam stopped and looked at Tim like he was a dummy.

"She wants your dick silly," she said, shaking her head like a bobble before going back to her sister's perky chest.

Tim took in a big breath and tried to keep the grin off of his face.

"Oooookay, if you say so," he said with a shrug.

Positioning himself directly between Cynthia's now spread legs, Tim lined himself up. Cynthia had her eyes locked onto Tim's cock as it hovered mere inches above her fiery little bush. When it failed to lower itself into her little snatch, she looked up angrily, her eyebrows drawn together.

"Don't be mean," she pouted.

"I'm sorry," Tim said smiling. "It's just you were right. You do look so adorable."

Cynthia blushed at his words and looked away for a second.

"Thanks Tim," she said demurely before her eyes locked back onto his cock. "Now please fuck me!" She whined, accentuating her words with insistent little upward thrusts, her pussy seeking out his dick. Her wet lips hit it, but they were so slippery that his cock slid right past them; Cynthia whimpered in frustration.

"Of course," Tim sighed smugly as he slotted himself at her entrance and sank in halfway.

"Eeeeiiiii!..., uugggghh my Gawwwwds!" Cynthia moaned, her body shifting as she felt Tim's cock spreading her tight little walls apart.

Tim breathed in deeply as he felt Cynthia's tight, spasming insides wrap around his dick, as trying to pull him in deeper. He resisted her pussy and dragged his cock back out so that just the head remained in. He could feel her pussy lips clinging to him, so reluctant to let go.

Slowly, Tim sunk back into Cynthia, her pussy much more accommodating on the downward stroke; all of her natural goo lubed his passage. As he felt his balls come to rest on her tight little bum, he immediately felt Cyn's pussy tighten up like a vice.

"Oh." Tim croaked out as he felt Cyn's furry legs lock behind his back. He looked down and saw her was face scrunched up from pleasure, all the blood rushing to it, her neck and chest. Gently, he reached down and felt around her collarbone with the palm of his hand, enjoying her heat. Cynthia cracked open and eye and looked at Tim dazedly.

"Y-you're soooo biiig," She moaned as she tilted her head back and let her eyes close again.

"Mmm. You're... So tight," Tim moaned back blissfully as he started to thrust his hips back and forth in a slow cadence.

Cynthia loosened her legs wrapped around Tim so that he had room to move in and out of her hot hole, but she never unhooked them completely; it just felt way too good to pull him in with her legs on the downward stroke.

Feeling his weight pressing down on her as she was just absolutely stuffed full of hot dick melted Cynthia's brain and body in the best way possible. Tim continued to slide his dick in and out of her with slow, long thrusts. Cyn ensured that each thrust ended as deep as possible, her hooves securely resting on his lower back and butt.

Tim looked down to see Pam lost in her sister's perky little breasts. She would switch from one nipple to the other, her hand playing with the one currently unattended by her soft lips. Cynthia really seemed to enjoy the attention as her hands were constantly seeking out Pam's soft hair or warm flesh.

As Tim seated himself nice and firmly inside of Cynthia's clenching cunt, shifting his hips and rotating hers with his hands, ensuring that his cock rubbed all of those hard-to-reach creases and folds in her pussy, he felt soft warm flesh press up against his back.

He tensed for a moment at the sudden contact, but quickly relaxed as he realized Chryssy had pressed herself, and her ample bosom, up against him. He closed his eyes in bliss as she gently raked her nails across his shoulders and dragged her nipples down his back. He felt her hot breath on his ear as she lowered herself, sliding her smooth flesh along his.

"You're really fucking her good huh?" Chryssy moaned into Tim's ear, her breath hot and moist. She dragged her nails down from his shoulders, across his flexing triceps and over his forearms. She placed her hands as close as she could to his, pressing herself further up against him so that her ample cleavage was pressed up against him, her soft, warm belly pressing into his lower back.

"Hmmmm," Tim moaned, marvelling at the feeling of Chryssy's sensual hug. Her soft, hot skin pressed up against his back made him feel cozy in the most sexual way possible. The fact that his cock was also fully buried inside of Cynthia's more than cozy cooch didn't hurt either.

"You gonna cum in her??" Chryssy whispered, switching ears and raking her nails back up along Tim's arms, leaving faint white trails on his skin.

"You gonna fill her up with your thick human cum?" Chryssy licked Tim's ear and massaged hiss shoulders. He groaned at her words and thrust into Cynthia more insistently. She chirped each time he bottomed out, her body tensing and trembling.

"I don't think her tiny little pussy can handle all of your big bad load," Chryssy applied pressure to Tim's shoulders, pushing him forward so that he was forced to brace himself against the ground with his hands. Her chest was still resting on his back, her soft weight a comfort.

Tim basked in the sensations and continued to fuck Cynthia; his movements slower due to his restricted maneuverability. For her part, Cynthia was a good little nannie and rocked her hips in sync with Tim's, following his lead and letting him in as deep as he could go. With his dick and her body, it turned out he could go very deep.

Pam had stopped sucking on Cynthia's nipples and had instead moved around so that Cynthia's head was in her lap and she was facing Tim, watching him as he fucked her little sister again like he had that morning. She bit her lip as she watched Tim's muscles tense and flex from the strain of the gentle, but insistent pounding he was giving Cyn.

Almost absentmindedly, Pam played with Cynthia's nipples gently, continuing to stimulate them like any good big sister would.

"But..." Chryssy hissed into Tim's ear again as she felt his thrusts getting shallower and his breaths coming faster; it was so easy to tell when a man was going to release.

"I think you should see and fill her up... If any leaks out, I can be a good big sister and clean. It. uppp."

The last sounded almost like an afterthought, even though Chryssy knew exactly what she was doing. She felt Tim tense and pressed almost all of her weight down onto him, squishing him further into Cynthia to the point where he was bracing his and Chryssy's combined weight on his elbows and forearms.

"NNNNnnnnnnnnnggggrh!" Cynthia growled as she felt Tim's cock plunge deeper than she thought it could go. He felt so heavy too, his weight was crushing her! but not enough to totally cause her alarm. It couldn't last long, and she was loving the feeling so far. Her flickering eyes barely registered Chryssy's form on top of Tim, and she cataloged that as being the reason why he weighed so much more.

Then, Cynthia's eyes flew open wide as she felt Tim's cock swell. She waited, her breath caught in her throat, what seemed like a lifetime as she felt the pressure of his dick building. His swelling member caused her pussy to clamp down; the pressure in her own body trying to release. Suddenly, a burst of gloriously wet heat splashed deep inside of her hot core.

Cynthia started to shudder as Tim released, her breath coming out of her in a silent shriek as her legs and ass shook uncontrollably; her pussy spasmed, milking and clenching around Tim's spitting cock. Instinctually, she thrust her hips as she felt his pulsing hot rod shoot rope after thick rope into her. She swore she could feel his seed seeping out of her stretched pussy and around his engorged cock. Tears came unbidden to her eyes, whether from the loss of Tim's seed, or just the absolutely mind-numbing sensations he was sending through her, she had no idea.