Sharing the MILF List Ch. 13

When they separated, I could see askance in Chris' manner. I took her hand and pulled her to my side. "Time for us to fuck our women, Chris. Follow me."

Alissa melded against me. Her unbound breasts swished back and forth most delightfully inside her dress. As we walked back towards her bedroom, I felt tension seeping out of her, replaced by a something I hoped and took to be anticipation. In the bedroom, I sat on her bed and pulled her between my legs. She put both hands on my shoulders and stood looking down at me, her breasts even with my chin. I began unbuttoning her brown dress, making each action distinct and pronounced. By the time it parted, revealing her breasts, Chris and Laura appeared, both looking sheepish. They stopped at the door and watched me push Alissa's dress off her shoulders. She shrugged a little and posed her arms behind her so I could smooth it down them and off. She immediately replaced them on my shoulders. I pulled the tight part of the dress down her hips and let it slithered down her legs, she stepped out of it. She gazed at me, her eyes softened and she smiled a secret smile. She wore only the garters and stockings. I thought about leaving them but decided that we would shred them if she left them on. I unhooked them and rolled the stockings down her legs and off. I removed the garter belt and Alissa was completely nude.

I looked over at Chris. "Side by side, Chris. I want us to enter them at the same time. They need to feel each other being fucked, sense the sensation of being entered while the woman next to her is receiving her cock as well." I was free lancing. No one seemed to care.

Chris and Laura moved behind me and I felt them on the bed. Laura crooned and sighed, her voice filled with pleasure and the pent up unexpressed passion of the last many weeks of sexual proximity without release. Even with her few orgasms, they could not have been sufficient to release the energy stored in her body. She needed to be fucked and to come till her body echoed with it.

I ran my hands down Alissa's back to her ass, stroking up and down for a while. She finally closed her eyes and sighed. "I am going to fuck you Mrs. Honeywell, while Mrs. Wills fucks her son beside you."

Alissa's eyes opened. Her head nodded once. She bent of her own accord and kissed me, fitting her lips over mine and pursing them against mine, very gently. That simple motion gave me a huge buzz. My flagging cock responded and despite myself, I found my cock rising once more.

Alissa noticed, straightening to look over her bare breasts at my cock. Still she did not speak.

Behind me, I felt the bed shift and turned to see Mrs. Wills settling onto her back, nude, her nipples aroused and tight and high. A moment later, Chris covered his mother. Laura moaned.

"Buddy, you are too slow. I am waiting on you." Chris said tightly.

I lifted one of Alissa's black breasts and sucked it into my mouth. She gasped and lifted her chin, showing me her dark neck, exposing herself to me while closing her eyes. She dropped her arms and planted them on her hips, then moved around to cup her own ass. I sucked hard on her breast, watching her face. I finally sat back. Alissa opened her eyes. I sat staring at her breasts, full billows of flesh. I moved my mouth and breathed onto her breast. Alissa gulped.

"Watch them, Chris." Laura said softly.

My tongue extended and I touched her aureole, licking it with one long swipe.

"Oh gawd." Alissa breathed. "So precious. Oh yes." Her hands found my shoulders again, holding and guiding and feeling me move before her.

I moved to the other and repeated the action.

Alissa shuddered. Her hands became claws in my neck.

I loved the feeling of her hand clinching tight on my shoulders, communicating the tension building in her nude body.

"Suck them." Alissa whispered.

"Yes, Chris. Suck them." Laura echoed from behind me.

I wanted to turn and see what they were doing but Alissa was quivering with the intensity of my attention and I did not want to release her from that knife's edge. I did as she asked. She shivered more violently as my lips fit over her nipple. I inhaled and pulled a large area of her nipple, aureole and breast tight into my mouth. My tongue touched the nipple and Alissa jerked without moving, however that is possible.

"Oh Sonny!" She sighed. "Oh I do love your lips on my breast. When your tongue touches my nipple, I feel like I could come."

I heard the distraction in her voice. I pulled away and she sighed but I found her staring past me. I twisted to follow her gaze and found Laura laying with her hands over her head, her knees up and Chris, naked between her legs, his mouth on Laura's breast. While we were looking, Laura opened her beautiful eyes and saw us immediately.

"Don't stop." Mrs. Wills breathed.

Chris certainly thought she was talking to him. I understood she was talking to us, her eyes were certainly fixed on us. I looked to Alissa and she smiled a little, nodding once. She did not move but waited. That very inaction wound me up like nothing else she could have done. She wanted what I would do and was waiting on me, passive, expectant and calm, completely in my sway, completely compliant.

In a vast second all the options this nearly nude woman offered me with her stillness flitted through my head. Such wonderful options! I settled on her other breast, kissing it gently, slowly before sucking on it and then releasing to breathe around it, cooling her skin with my breath.

"You kiss my nipple with just your lips. They are so gentle on me, I can feel them on my body, all over me. I am filled with passion, so full I cannot move." Alissa panted.

I sucked harder on her breast, pulling at it hard.

Alissa grunted. "When you suck on my breast hard like that, flipping my nipple with your tongue, my pussy tingles and I remember your cock entering me and I long for it, long to have you mount me."

I flicked her nipple with my tongue as I sucked. I can take a hint. Till then, my hands had lain lightly on her waist, feeling the arch of her hips under them. I loved that firm feel of her body, compliant and waiting before me. I moved a hand around to the full bulge of her ass and pulled at her. Alissa shuffled closer. My hand cupped her ass, entrenching my fingers in her dark flesh.

She groaned. "Oh yes. I love your hand cupping my ass, ticking my asshole with your fingers. I imagine you pressing a finger into my pussy and I know I am wet, desire drenching me while you suck on my breast. Ohhhhh Sonny!"

Her voice was rich with arousal. I moved to her other breast. Sucking the nipple with just my lips, like a baby seeking milk, that made Alissa twitch. I sucked as much of her breast into my mouth, sucking hard, harder than before, laving her nipple with my tongue.

"Oh fuck, Sonny. I want it. I do. I want to be on my back like Laura, but I want your cock. When you suck my breast full into your mouth like that, my whole body longs to have you between my legs. I shiver with anticipation of that delicious moment when your cock first touches my pussy and then the head . . . oh Sonny, the head . . . "

I pulled her closer, close enough to tuck the end of a finger into her pussy from behind. The action made her grunt. I was about at the end of my rope. I was about ready to throw the woman onto the bed and fuck her hard and fast. But I might hurt someone. I had to go slow and the growing suspicion that Chris was taking directions from me via Alissa's commentary and the pleasure it must be giving Laura stalled that violent urge. I released Alissa's breast.

"Oh no." Alissa groaned but said nothing more.

Having this powerful woman standing before me quivering with lust, filled with erotic longing and compliant to my every action engulfed me with pleasure. I wanted to consume her and return my own pleasure to her a thousand fold. I wanted Alissa to faint with bliss. I gently pushed her back from between my legs. She tottered and swayed. I stood up and moved away from her, gently separating from her.

"Lie down." I said.

Alissa looked at me for a moment, her gaze smoldering with desire. She licked her lips. "Yes, Sonny." She said softly, with a conspiratorial little smile. Everything about her thrilled me, filling me with lust and desire. Chris lifted his head from his mother's breast. It had a large hickey forming on the inside of it, near the underside. Laura lowered her legs. Chris looked at us and seeing me standing, struggled to his knees and got off the bed. Laura opened her eyes. They blazed with passion.

"Oh no, don't stop." Laura Wills said, her voice wretched with need.

"Lie down." I said.

"Yes," Laura echoed, patting the mattress beside her with one hand. "Lie down. Let him fuck you. Let him put his cock in you. Please. Please."

Chris smiled at his mothers expression of need, the very image of wanton hunger.

Alissa did lie down, finding a place beside Laura Wills. The sight of the nude black woman, larger in line than the naked white woman, lying side by side, both looking up at me, god but it was a sight! They were not touching and I wanted them to touch but did nothing. I left that urge dangling and unrequited for the moment. We would fill them first. That reminded me.

I looked down on Alissa. "Tell me you want me to fuck you." I said softly.

Laura heard and looked at Alissa.

She turned to Chris. He was staring down at her, then they both looked over at Alissa.

Alissa closed her eyes. "I want you. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock. I want you to slide your cock into me, to make me open up to you. I want to feel your weight between my legs." She lifted her legs, holding them with a hand behind each knee, a pose suggestion only one thing.

"Oh fuck me, please. I want your cock, Chrisy, please fuck me. Oh my beautiful son, please put your cock in your momma! Please fuck me, Chris!" Laura lay contorted on the bed, her face flushed, her eyes tight and intense. Alissa held tight to her bent legs.

Perfect. I thought.

"Mrs. Honeywell, don't you have shackles somewhere."

Alissa's eyes got wide but she nodded.

"Where?"

"In the closet, at the back, in the bottom drawer at the back."

I went into the walk-in closet and found two sets of shackles. Emerging from the closet, I confronted three sets of eyes. I tossed one set to Chris. "Hook her up." I said.

Chris caught them and after a slight hesitation, he turned to his mother who was in perfect position, her arms stretched over her head, gripping the rungs of the headboard. He fastened one cuff on one wrist and looped the chain around the rungs and locked the other onto her other wrist.

"Oh honey!" Laura said, swooning with gurgling lust. Her hips rose and fell as the feeling of her situation rippled through her.

I moved around the bed. Alissa watched me with hooded eyes. When I stopped beside her. She widened her legs, showing me her gaping pussy. I reached down a finger and ran it up her slit, caressing her folded crease, encountering the flow of her arousal.

"Oh, your touch, Sonny. Touch me some more." Alissa cried.

Instead, I hooked her up, similar to what Chris had done. The two woman, lay shackled, nude, white and black, waiting; side by side on the bed. They pressed their legs close together, opening themselves to us. White thigh to black thigh, they lay looking at us, waiting. We finished undressing. When we finished, both women were staring at our cocks. I looked across them at Chris. He was staring at the two nude women. When he finally noticed me looking at him, he grinned but he said nothing. He was naturally taciturn but before the MILF list, his natural silence had been paired with a passivity. That was gone. Now it was a restrained aggression, directed with precise purpose and erotic effect.

We were both nude. His cock and mine were both hard, erect and ready.

He looked up at me, somber. "Sonny, you have no idea, no idea what you have done. I," he stopped, something he wanted to say stuck in his throat.

I did not know what was in his mind but his difficulty in speaking made me dismiss it. Nothing should change this perfect moment. I held up a hand. "Stay there for a sec." I said. Then I got onto the bed. I had in mind to enter Alissa and put my cock into Laura's mouth but that would cancel the moment of mutual penetration. I gestured to Chris. "Together. Better we do them at the same time."

Chris got between his mother's legs. Watching each other, we crouched over our respective women. We watched each other and touched the pussy lips below us at the same time.

Alissa jerked, rattling the chain on the rungs of the headboard. "Oh yes, Sonny, I can feel the head of your cock. I am so wet. I want you inside of me. I am quivering inside. I want you to pump your cock into me. I want you to fuck me, Sonny! Shove your cock into me. Mount me, Sonny. Make me a woman again. Fill me with your cock!" Alissa was chanting, her head turned toward Laura so she was nearly talking into Laura's ear.

I pushed into Alissa.

Chris pushed into Laura.

Laura's body arched and she shrieked. The chain clanked against the headboard rungs when she jerked hard at her shackled hands.

Alissa lifted her legs, butterflying her legs to receive me. I sank down into her molten pussy.

"Oh gawd, yes. Laura, he is entering me."

"Yes. Me, ugh , too." Laura echoed.

Alissa's thigh lay against Chris' legs and Laura. She hunched her ass up at me. I got to my elbows and slipped my hands under her full, black ass.

"Oh Christ, I love having your hands on my ass. You are so deep in me!" Alissa groaned.

Beside me, I could feel Chris shifting so I turned to watch. He sank into his mother, filling her with his cock as he released his weight onto her, slipping his hands under her ass. He gripped her and looked over at me. At the same time, we lifted and crashed down into our women.

Both woman suspired, exhaling with a happy "whoosh" and an "oh, yes!" For several minutes, Chris and I fucked in unison. We fucked, he in his mother and me in the black woman I owned, for several minutes. He would look over at me and when he did, I would stop, bending to take one of Alissa's breasts into my mouth, sucking her hard while she keened. Chris followed, placing his mouth on his mother's full breast, sucking the nipple into his mouth before releasing it and then suddenly biting down on it hard. Laura bucked under him, managing to lurch without moving her trapped nipple. Chris lifted his head and looked over at me.

I released Alissa's breast and looked up at her beautiful face, tilting down to look at me. I bent and kissed her full, erotic lips. She kissed me back, a kiss full of lust and desire. She wanted this, wanted me inside of her, loved the feeling. I could taste it on her lips. Beside me I felt Laura's legs spreading, pressing her thigh against my side. I heard them kissing, wanted to look but didn't. I rose up. I looked down at the woman I was inside. Alissa stared up at me, her eye shining with passion. I sat between her open legs, my cock lodged inside of her, her thighs over my knees.

After a moment, Chris noticed our silence and matched my pose over Alissa. When he looked at me, I said, "Hold still a moment." I leaned over and kissed Laura on the mouth. Her kiss was fiery, fierce and passionate. She groaned. I felt Chris pulse his cock into her. Alissa clinched her legs around me, holding me tightly inside of her body while I kissed Laura. I finally tore my mouth from Laura and she keened, panting and gasping. I found a nipple and sucked on one side of it, pulling at her flesh till it bulged in my lips. I marked her and she shuddered with the feeling of my lips on her and her son rooted in her cunt. She held still but Chris rocked inside of her.

I pulled back and Chris kissed Alissa. I felt the effect of his kiss communicated through the flesh of her pussy; it pulsed and twitched around my cock. I groaned and she released her legs. Her hands gripped the rungs as she tensed, lifting herself to meet his kiss. Chris twisted to suck on her breast. When he nipped at her, Alissa squeaked and her pussy clinched. I wanted him to do it again but Chris pulled back from the black woman. He looked over at me.

"Please fuck me, son. Make me come!" Laura spoke, her voice taut with desire.

Suddenly I did not exist. Chris turned to his mother and began to pound her. I followed his lead, pounding my cock into Alissa. Chris had his hands planted at Laura's shoulders and was leaning on them, elbows locked. She rose up, pulling hard on the shackles on her wrists. She managed to get close to Chris with her mouth. He met her with his and they kissed.

Alissa watched them, licking her lips. When her eyes met mine, she mimicked the motion, arching her body up as far as she could. When I kissed her, she moaned. I moved my hands down to her ass as she slowly folded back onto the bed. With an ass cheek in each hand, I began to pound the luscious black woman. She bucked and tensed under me.

Laura came first, though, thrashing and jerking. I could feel the bed rocking from her motions. She seemed to ignite the orgasm in Alissa. Alissa swooned and arched against me, lifting me up while her ass bunched in my hands till she bucked and jerked and squeaked, her voice and words trapped behind gritted teeth. Her ass dropped to the bed.

I immediately pulled my cock out of her.

"No, stay." Alissa said in a small voice.

Chris pulled out of his mother. We both sat back on her heels. I shuffled back to the end of the bed. I gestured at Alissa's open legs.

Chris did not hesitate but climbed over his mother's leg and over Alissa's to position himself between the open, black legs.

Alissa's belly rolled and bunched as she understood what was happening.

Laura opened her eyes and saw her son between the black woman's open legs. She nodded hard. "Yes, Chris, fuck her. I want to see your cock slide into her."

Chris did as instructed.

"Of fuck!" Both women spoke exactly together as if he were entering them both at the same time. Chris dipped his head and sucked a dark breast into his mouth.

I meanwhile, had moved over and crawled up between Laura's legs. She did not look at me, keeping her head raised to watch her son fuck Alissa. She had seen it all before but now she was involved directly and intimately. It seemed to affect her completely differently. I watched them, seeing the beautiful contrast of his white skin on her darkness, their passion blending as their body surged together. They rolled and kissed, his mouth tracked down her august neck while she strained to expose herself to his lips. Alissa moaned each time his cock sank through her flesh deep into her pulsing body.

Laura's head was raised, straining to see her son fucking Alissa clearly. I took her legs under my arms, lifted them over my shoulders and entered the blond woman. She jerked and as though utterly surprised, shrieked through the long, attenuated orgasm that wracked her. I held onto her ass, getting to my knees beneath her so I could pull her onto my cock as she came. The motion first interrupted her head long plunge to ecstasy but as I ground her against me with my hands on her ass, she resumed her orgasm, a rolling series of crashing convulsions punctuated by her constant garbled gasping commentary of wordless nonsense.

Beside us, Chris began a regular motion, pistoning his cock into Alissa Honeywell. Finally he ground his cock deep into her and stopped. "Want to come in Mom." He gasped.

Laura had calmed from her initial penetration. I got off the bed and Chris moved between his mother's legs. She groaned as he entered her and then pulsed as he began to come, pressing his cock hard between her legs, deep into her pussy. I walked around the bed and mounted Alissa.