Sharing the MILF List Ch. 13

When Laura returned to the black pussy, her blond hair splayed over Alissa's legs, her white hands outlined against Alissa's black skin or blending against the white of the stockings. Alissa sighed and lying flat onto the counter, curled up to see what we were doing. She had been watching Laura suck my cock, avidly studying her technique and my response. While Laura ate her, Alissa swam through a current of pleasure. Her body shifted on the narrow table and twisted, presenting her pussy to the tongue probing it, trying to connect it to all the spots inside her body that longed for the blond woman's touch.

Laura ate Alissa to another orgasm and then returned to my cock. She sucked and licked and sucked for a few minutes before returning to the pussy.

"Fuck her." Alissa muttered.

I nodded, moving away from Alissa's open legs. Laura immediately got to her feet, keeping her mouth firmly at Alissa's entrance. I reached under Laura's black skirt and found her panties. I pulled them down her lean white legs. She shivered at my touch. She smelled of arousal and sex. Alissa came again but this time Laura did not relent or release the black woman. Moments later, Alissa came again. And then again, her hips rising with urgency but not much distance since she had nearly no leverage. Tensing her ass made her body rise, a sure sign of her response to the white woman's mouth on her cunt.

Ahumay moved up beside us, staring down at Laura feeding at Alissa's pussy. She reached out a hand and lightly brushed Laura's blond hair.

Laura moaned. Ahumay echoed it, crooning in tune with Laura's voice. Gradually, her hand stroked lower, onto Laura's bare back. Laura continued licking and sucking Alissa. Alissa's eyes were open, watching Ahumay.

With Laura's dress flipped over her back, I peeled open her hips and probed till I found her pussy. I shoved into her and Laura lifted her head and screamed. It was a loud, long, orgasmic shriek, squeezed out of her taut, bucking body. I felt the release flashing through Mrs. Wills as the climax culminated, mushrooming in her with nuclear force. Her pussy seized my cock in its tremendous, silken clasp, pulsing around me as she shuddered through wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure, long delayed but finally consuming her. She geysered, soaking us both. Laura bucked and wagged her ass, forcing me to ride her hard to control the thrashing of her body.

Ahumay stared but then looked at me. "I want," she began but whatever was there hung up behind her teeth.

I nodded. "Kiss her." I said but then repeated it, differently. "Kiss her tits." I said, giving Ahumay the choice. She nodded and bent over Alissa's breasts, She licked one and then kissed it very tenderly. Alissa watched till the woman's lips closed over her tight nipple. Then she moaned and lay back. Ahumay flinched but did not release the nipple in her lips. She sucked hard on it.

Laura held fast to Alissa's hips as the woman came. I shoved Laura further up Alissa's body. Alissa held the white woman, balancing her between her legs. Laura pushed Ahumay aside. Laura struggled and her mouth found Alissa's breast, sucking hard on the mammoth dark, aureole. I pounded Laura from behind. I lifted her leg and she climbed astride Alissa's seething body. She leaned over the black woman, grinding her clit against Alissa' crotch. I pulled free of the white woman and with one hand, probed once again for Alissa, shoving into her when I found her. I had to pull them both to the edge of the counter to allow entrance into Alissa's boiling cunt.

Laura lifted one leg over Alissa's leg, sheathed in the white stocking, her black skirt covering them both. This action pushed Laura higher onto Alissa's body. I pressed deep into the black woman and then pulled free, pulled Laura back and entered her, shoving my cock into her body. I loved the difference. How smoothness could be so different so distinct and still so luxuriously pleasurable I could not imagine. They were both indescribable. Laura's bare legs contrasted with Alissa's stocking clad legs and I was between them both. I could not imagine anything more wonderful. I did not have to, I had two women keening for my cock to slide into them. I accommodated them both.

"Jesus fucking Christ!" Rodney muttered. "He is fucking both of them."

Laura kept her ass cocked up while I slashed inside of Alissa. When I pulled free she would scoot down and take me into her body. She always kissed Alissa while I was working my cock into her body, balancing her weight as best she good with Alissa's help. Alissa's hand invariable found her white ass cheeks, pulling at them and squeezing them as I pressed my cock deeper. The black hands on Laura's butt contrasted with her white skin, rapidly turning pink. Alissa seemed to be trying to open Laura from the ass up, pulling at her cheeks and bucking beneath her as the two women kissed.

Finally, I pulled my cock from Laura and entered Alissa again, sliding Laura higher. Laura struggle to find purchase and shifted to the side. She positioned her pussy over the protruding point of Alissa's hipbone and began to grind her pussy onto it, peeling the garter straps as she did so. I pistoned into Alissa, Laura's clinching ass right before me. Alissa massaged it for a while till my cock seated fully into her body and she released the blond woman and put her arms over her head, finding Rodney who gripped her wrists and pulled her arms tight over her head. Alissa groaned and her body bucked, feeling herself captured by us all. She pulled hard against Rodney as I fucked her. My orgasm approached and for a moment I thought about putting my cock into Laura but did not. I wanted her son to eat her and thought it would be rude to leave her filled with cum. Then I realized she was full already. Poor Chris. Still, I pounded into Alissa. Sammy would have the same pudding Chris would, I figured.

I ground into Alissa and Laura ground her pussy down on the hipbone. Alissa threw her head back, grunting and pulsing up at me. Her head dangling off the end of the desk. Ahumay watched with fascination. Her eyes never once closed. Laura bent her mouth to Alissa's mouth, kissing her but the black woman shook her away. Laura kissed down Alissa's long, black neck, sucking and biting down to the black shoulder, arched and strained. I continued to ram ten yards of cock into Alissa a little at a time. She convulsed into a sudden tension. I loved the white stocking on my hips as her legs dangled or lifted to clutch hopelessly at me, trying to lock me into that perfect angle. The garter framed her pussy perfectly as I fucked her.

Abruptly, the black woman put her hands to the sides of the blond white woman's face and pulled their mouths together. The kiss was frantic and soulful, full of passion and demand while their bodies strained at each other. I began to come into Alissa and she groaned into Laura's mouth. My bucking motion announced my orgasm. The two women rocked with me. The pleasure surged through me, the sweet clinging slickness of Alissa's pussy suffused my body. I finally ran out of cum and sagged away from Alissa. My cock sloshed out of her pussy. She keened when the delicate head slid out of her. I staggered back, staring at the erotic tangle of the two women.

Rodney held Alissa's wrists with one hand and then unbuckled his pants, ripping them down. His cock touched Alissa's mouth and she sucked on the head till it hardened. She took as much of him into her mouth as she could, which was not much, not enough.

Laura moved her mouth off of Alissa's breast and got to her feet between Alissa's knees. She licked and sucked at the black pussy running with my cum. I watched her blond head working between Alissa's black legs, her hair a pale splash of luxurious color on the black skin.

I glanced at Ahumay. Strangely, she was looking at me. I gestured to her and she approached me. My cock was flagging, the starch pumped into Alissa. Ahumay sidled up to me, her hand finding my dewy cock. She gripped me. She looked at me. "Kiss me please." She whispered.

I did but it was a sister's kiss, delicate and chaste. Then she slipped away from me.

I was mindful of her brother who was getting his knob shined; he was not mindful of me or his sister. I could have fucked his sister in her beautiful ass and I doubt he would have cared. Alissa's head was bent back over the desk, her mouth was full of cock. Rodney moved it deep till Alissa choked. She sucked on what she could.

Rodney's eyes closed and he began to chant in an awkward series of groans, "Mrs. Honeywell, suck me. Mrs. Honeywell, oh Mrs. Honeywell!" When he came, Alissa kept sucking but he filled her mouth and in that position it was impossible for her to swallow. Soon her chin and cheeks were coated with cum. Then it ran into her nose and she convulsed, snorting. She pushed Rodney away, snorting and coughing. He staggered back and sat on his ass. Laura, wild with lust, kissed Alissa and the black woman calmed. Laura licked the white cum off Alissa's face. She moved down the panting black body and began to eat Alissa once more. Alissa moaned and then shrieked. Her body bucked. She twisted and nearly fell off the desk.

I saw Alissa's stomach twitch. Laura continued to eat the black woman till Alissa bounced on the table again, a thorough orgasm rifting through her. Laura gripped the bucking woman and, I assumed, jammed her tongue deep into Alissa's pussy. Alissa squeaked (my clue) and her body swelled off the desk. The black woman shook, holding her body on the desktop with both hands while Laura sucked at her pussy, licking and kissing. As Alissa came, I studied her and watched Laura ride it with her mouth and hands.

I had a moment watching the two women share themselves; the black woman was mine and increasingly, she seemed willing to do whatever I asked, so long as I found and amplified her pleasure. Seemed like a fair exchange. When Alissa sighed to a stop, Laura sat back, stood on wobbly legs and came to me, leaned against me and lay her head on my shoulder. She kissed me, her lips smeared with Alissa's cum.

"More." She whispered. "I want more."

I liked that she felt comfortable to say so. I reached around her and cupped her breast. She snuggled her face against my chest and neck. "Mrs. Honeywell, do you have anything to do this evening?"

Alissa opened her eyes, struggled off the table and stood up. "No sir." She said softly. "Just what you want me to do." Her voice quivered.

"We are going to fuck Chris and his mother." I said softly. I glanced at Rodney who had toppled onto his side on the floor. When I found Ahumay, I knew she had heard my comment. Her eyes were wide and she immediately glanced at her brother's bare cock.

"We are going to fuck them." I said.

"Ohhhh." Alissa said. She lifted her head to look at me. "I see what Melissa means about that. There is something so, so, oh fuck it is so sexy to think about watching Chris fuck her." Her eyes cast to the ceiling. "While you fuck me," she whispered. "God, the idea of them fucking while you are inside of me! Oh fuck, I want that. Yes, yes, anything you want, Sonny. I am surely yours!"

Laura lifted her head and looked over at the black woman. Alissa was clearly having a moment of her own. Mrs. Wills looked back at me, her eyes wide, inquiring. I kissed her nose and she pressed her body against me, cuddling close to me. Her skirt was back in place but her full breasts brushed against my chest. My cock rose beneath her. She pulled her skirt out from beneath her hips and my bare cock swelled against the arch of ass. She shifted till my hard cock was lodged between her ass cheeks.

"Alissa, is there any reason we cannot go to your house and continue this? You will be Laura's bitch for the evening."

Alissa did not answer right away. Her back was to me as she crawled into her dress, pulling it tightly into place, smoothing and tucking herself into it. She turned, her breasts swaying alluringly inside the stretch material. Her bra still lay on the floor. She picked it up. She shoved it into her purse and finally looked into my eyes. "I am yours, master." She said without irony.

"Oh yes." Laura said. "I am yours, too, master."

Okay. I felt really stupid and I could not help it. I glanced at the sister and brother watching us. Rodney had sat up and sat with his hands on his cock, tossing it back and forth. Ahumay watched her brother play with himself and I got the distinct feeling that something might have shifted in their relationship. Then my stomach growled and I realized I was likely not the only one who was hungry, for real food. "I think we should have a snack."

"Yes, Sonny." Laura said, grinding her ass against my cock.

I immediately wanted her. I pushed her to her feet and guided her to the table. She lay down on it like she read my mind. I flipped up her skirt, opened her again and rammed my cock into her. Her body accepted me completely. Laura growled with pleasure. I pumped my cock in and out of her pleasing body several times, stroking her till she began to pant. Only when I felt the mounting tension in her body did I pull free and began to dress.

"Oh noooo." Laura keened.

Alissa, watching us, moved over to the woman, her black hand cupped Laura's breast; she bent over the writhing blond woman and kissed her on the mouth. Laura tried to seize her face, hips pumping at the fresh air between her twitching legs. Alissa backed up, freeing herself. She found Laura's panties and delicately fitted them back onto her body. Laura lay still accepting the attention, staring with concentration.

Laura stood, located bra and blouse and put them on, careful to leave the distinct impression that she had just been fucked; her hair a mess, the buttons off-kilter so the blouse hung lopsided on her breasts, gaping and leaving glimpses of her pale translucent skin clearly visible.

Her dishabille was erotic and made what we had just done seem like hor d'oeuvres. I wanted the main course, but I needed to eat something first. I nodded to the brother and sister. Neither acknowledged me. Too cool was back. I led the little entourage out of the store and to the car. Laura took the coat she had found. Alissa kept the garters and white stocking and the bra. I thought everyone was pretty content with the exchange. I had no idea.

We ate at TGIF and ordered appetizers around

We had platters of chicken fingers and cheese sticks. We ate in silence. It was nearly six when we paid and left the place. No one spoke the whole time. I don't know what anyone else was thinking but I was thinking about Laura's ass. I was ready to fuck her ass. I had to think about chemistry homework just before we left so I could waddle out of the place.

In the car, once we were all seated, Chris with Alissa in the back seat and Laura sitting beside me. I sat still, not starting the car. Finally, after a long silent wait I said, "Alissa, did you say your house is empty?"

"Yes, Sonny." She said from the back seat.

"Do you mind if Chris and I fuck Mrs. Wills on your bed? You have been fucked on her bed after all, seems only fair, right?"

"Yes, Sonny." Alissa spoke from the back seat, her voice sounded a little choked.

I reached for but did not hit the start button. "Chris, show Mrs. Honeywell your cock and see if she knows how to suck it for you. I want you hard when we get to their house so you can fuck your mom."

"Sure Sonny." Chris said, his voice a twang above middle C. He had watched nearly all day. It was time to give him his due.

I started the car and in the back, I could hear the rustling of clothing and a moment later, I could see Alissa's head bobbing in the back seat.

Chris groaned.

Laura looked over at me, her eyes wide, licking her lips. She reminded me of the perfectly behaved little dog who had a terrible urge to pee but knew the car was not the place. The pleading in Laura's eyes was so delicious. She had no idea if she was going to finally be surrendered to her son's lust or not. She feared I was just teasing her. The doubt in her eyes gave her the jitters and she could not keep her hands still. She pulled at her long blond tresses and rubbed a hand down her thigh. In the back seat, Alissa sucked loudly on her son's cock but Laura resisted the urge to turn around and stare at them. Chris groaned as I drove us all to the Honeywell house.

I parked in the drive. "We are here," I announced. Alissa's head appeared in the back seat. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand and found my eyes in the mirror. She blinked a time or two.

"Well, come on in." She said.

I got out and went around to open Laura's door. She got out and she followed Alissa into the house. Chris got out last. I waited for him, glancing at his crotch and could see he was quite ready to collect on my promise.

"Really, Sonny? Now?"

"Yes, Chris, go fuck her. Hell, fuck them both." I said just as seriously as he had been.

Suddenly I did not exist.

I followed Chris into the house. The two women stood in the living room looking around in the late evening gloom. They did not turn on the lights. Chris found what he wanted just fine. He turned Laura's back to him. His hands grasped her breasts from behind, pressing his cock against her ass. After a startled moment, she groaned and leaned her head back against his chest. He lifted her dress and maneuvered her to the back of the couch. She bent over it and he fumbled at his slacks. They loosened and bunched around his hips, then trickled lower. His ass appeared when he jerked his briefs down.

Before he could move, Alissa shouldered between him and his mother, pulling the white woman's panties down her legs. Chris watched, a hand idly holding his stiff cock. Alissa disentangled the panties from around Laura's ankles. She stood up. For a moment, she stared at Chris then she moved out of the way.

Chris placed his hands on his mother's ass. She groaned. He opened his mother and fit his cock into her pussy and rammed it deep into her.

Laura shrieked. Her scream was unrestrained and seemed to fill up the darkness. Chris ground his hips into his mother. I moved over to Alissa and bent her over the couch beside Laura Wills. I pulled the tight dress over her broad ass, touching her between the legs which made her twitch.

"Chris, I did come in your mother. I thought we might eat her out a little before we filled her up the first time but now that is up to you."

After two dozen deep strokes into his mother Chris stopped. Then he jerked free of her. Laura keened with the loss of the cock.

Chris moved behind Alissa and rammed his cock into her. He was clearly aware of the tension in his mother and wanted to stretch her more. Alissa arched her hips, widened her stance and bent over the back of the couch, she pushed her ass back to meet his thrusting cock. After a dozen deep, increasingly furious strokes, Chris crushed himself against the black woman's ass and spewed into her. She shivered with him but remained reserved. She seemed to be lounging over the couch but as I studied her, I realized she was being used and reacting to that. This was the first time I had opened her up to another man, not counting giving her away to her son, which really shouldn't count, should it? I think she was adjusting to the feeling of having me watch her fuck another man, to being fucked on demand, to having her pussy filled with a cock not of her own selection or her own timing. Suddenly, the rhetorical flourish inherent in "being owned" sexually had taken on a full, new, and profound meaning for her, for us. Alissa was focused on the emotion of being a sexual object.

When Chris helped her to her feet, I could see it in her eyes. They were dark, guarded. Chris kissed her, opened mouthed and aggressive. Her eyes did not close and she laid a hand on one of his shoulders while the other fluttered in the air.