Sharing the MILF List Ch. 13

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"Alissa, when we are done, Laura is going to eat you and the she is going to beat your ass and then we are going to fuck you, both of us." I wheezed into her ear, plenty loud for Laura to hear us but I am pretty sure she was not paying any attention, focused on her orgasming son.

"Yes, yes, yes." Alissa said, punctuating each penetration of her pussy with my cock with each syllable.

My orgasm arrived with almost no precursor. One moment I was pounding into her and the next I was grinding my cock into her, filling the black woman shackled on her own bed with my cum. She sighed and pumped her hips in time with my pumping climax. When I ran dry, I relaxed onto her, my elbows like kickstands under us so she could breathe.

After a nap or after recovering from blacking out, I roused and got off the woman I had just fucked. She looked at me, her eyes glistening.

Chris got off of his mother and looked at me. "Should we clean them up?"

I shrugged and we did, towels and warm wash clothes. Both women cooed as we wiped and dabbed them clean. When we were done, I released the shackles. "Who wants to be on top?" I said.

Laura Wills moved first, sitting up and getting to her knees. She turned around on the bed, her eyes on Alissa's pussy. Alissa slid down to the middle of the big bed. Laura got astride Alissa's head and lowered her pussy. Alissa gripped the white ass over her face and pulled it down, her black fingers looking like spidered netting. Laura grunted and dropped her body hard onto Alissa's face. She then got to her elbows and licked expansively at Alissa's open crotch, slashing at the pink and gray lips of the black woman's pussy. Alissa's hips humped up, jumping off the bed as Laura fastened her lips carefully over her oozing center.

I glanced at Chris and he met my glance. Two nude guys watching women eating cum out of their pussy's. He turned his attention back to his mother. Laura rode Alissa's face, grinding down onto Alissa's tongue. Alissa maneuvered Laura's ass, moving it side to side and then pulling it hard against her mouth. Laura groaned and lifted her head.

"Chrisy, she is eating your mother. She is tasting your cum, the cum you just dumped into me. You just fucked your mother and I came, oh, oh, oh yes, came, came with my son's, ah, ah, ah cock in me. Oh Chrisy!" Laura collapsed, grinding her pussy down onto Alissa's mouth. Alissa continued to suck, the squishing and sucking sounds filled the room. Laura proceeded to come and come.

After a few moments of rest, Laura lifted her ass a little, getting to her knees; then she fit her mouth over Alissa's black cunt and sucked and lapped, licked and kissed till Alissa screamed beneath her. Aliss'a black body arched, shoving her pussy hard up at Laura's practiced mouth. Laura plunged fingers into the woman's pussy and probed around. She struck something and Alissa screamed and bucked into a fresh round of orgasmic pleasure.

In the next few minutes, they took turns; coming on the other woman's mouth while ignoring the pussy before their faces. After several orgasms each, they rolled apart, gasping and panting.

"Chris, I suggest I do her ass while you do the pussy. Then you can have the ass if you like."

Everyone stopped what they were doing. No one looked at me. Then Chris pulled his eyes off the two women. He nodded, focused. "Mrs. Honeywell?" He asked. "Or Mom?"

I shrugged. "Both but one has to be first. You choose." The women listened to this exchange and sat up.

I waited while everyone cleaned up a little. The women spent some time in the bathroom doing their business, finally each showering and emerging one at a time, fresh and clean, ready for what I had next in mind. Both woman took positions on the bed. They looked at me without speaking.

"There is lube in the bathroom, bottom drawer on the right." Alissa said finally into the silence.

I found it and returned to the bed to find Laura astride her erect son. She reached between her legs, presumably finding his cock and sank down on it. Alissa got to her knees and, without dislodging the cock from Laura's cunt, maneuvered them to the middle of the bed and got pillows under Chris' ass.

Once situated, Laura began to ride her son, shifting her narrow hips and grinding herself down onto him hard at the end of each fucking cycle. She repeated this till a little orgasm flickered through her flesh, licking at her, making her eyelids flutter. Chris held her hips, giving her help in the motion. After her little orgasm, I got onto the bed. Alissa came around the side and took the lube from me. She lathered up my cock and with some on her finger, held Laura's pulsing ass still while she slathered the lube onto Laura's ass.

"Oh gawd. Oh gawd. This is my, never before, first time." Laura panted.

Alissa glanced at me with a sort of sinister look just before she jammed her slick finger into Laura's ass. Right in front of me, Alissa fucked the white woman's ass with her black finger, jamming it into Laura a little at a time, over and over till she was stroking the woman with her whole index finger. Laura was writhing under the assault, grinding her hips down onto Chris' raised body. Chris gasped each time his mother ground down onto his cock. Laura could not quite lift herself off of his cock but she took it deep, over and over again while Alissa fingered her ass.

I took hold of my cock and rose off my heels. Alissa withdrew her finger, gripped my cock for me and directed it to Laura's ass hole. My cock head kissed her slick little cone and Laura became completely still. I gripped her hips and pulled her back, sheathing my cock into her ass, jamming it as far in as I could, a few inches maybe.

Laura grunted and then her body convulsed, just once. "Oh fuck me." She cried. "I want it. Never before but now I want to have two cocks in me. Now, please!" She screamed. She shifted and lifted her hips just enough to make it apparent she was coming. I pushed into her a little further before pulling back. My cock lost her ass. Alissa, avidly watching us double team the blond woman, seized my cock and redirected it back to her asshole I shoved forward and more of my cock sank into Laura Wills. I pumped her ass a few times, each time making more progress, driving my cock deeper and deeper into her body, over and over.

Laura keened and grunted with each cycle of cock in and out of her ass. She seemed unconcerned with the violation. She groaned but gave no hint that she wished me to halt my progress, even pushing back to impale herself further on my cock. Her only inhibition seemed to be the evacuation of her son's cock from her cunt in the process. Finally, I began to stroke her as deeply as I could, grinding her body down onto her son's cock in her pussy. This settled her, filling her with cock. Her hips began to shake and her body twitched from side to side. I increased my pace, pounding into her ass, not straight down but down and forward in a motion that impaled her more fully on her son's cock.

My cock was spiking into the blond woman when I heard it, the pounding sound of rap music from up the street.

Sammy Honeywell was coming home.

I jammed my cock hard and deep into Laura. When I began to come, she screamed something in no language I knew but I took it for approval. She groaned and I felt Chris push up into her, his hand at her waist near mine on her ass, pulling her hard down onto his cock. Laura shuddered before me, her whole body shaking and then she came again. And again. And again. I ground down on her, forcing her hard and tight onto her son's cock.

Each time, she gasped for air, tried to speak only to have a new wave of pleasure crash into her, shattering her mind and defeating her voice. She gurgled, she croaked, she screamed. The music pounded around us. When it went silent, Laura's screams seemed to fill the void. She choked off the scream as soon as the music was gone. Her body went lax a moment later, twitching with little aftershocks as her body adjusted to her twin penetration.

I leaned over her, coating her like a blanket, a blanket with a cock wilting out of her ass hole. "Count them, Mrs. Wills. You will owe me one stranger for each one."

Laura grunted under my weight, Chris grunted too and twitched under our Laura sandwich. She lifted her head. "Yes. Seven. I owe seven." She said.

I grinned and pulled back off of her. Outside, Sammy's car door slammed. I pulled my cock out of Laura Wills and staggered to my feet. I knew he would see my car in the drive. Well, my mom's car, anyway. The one I usually drove. Alissa cleaned off my cock and handed me my pants.

"You go talk to him." She said, her eyes, worried.

I nodded, climbed into my pants and padded down the hall into the living room. The door opened as I arrived and Sammy saw me in all my glory, still struggling to get my pants zipped without pinching cock or balls or ball sac in those nasty little teeth. That is enough to make a guy's eyes water and swear to always wear underwear. I wanted to avoid it. I did not want Sammy to think I came out of his mom's bedroom with tears in my eyes. Didn't seem right.

Sammy stopped just inside the door. He stared at me but I was not sure he could see me. Finally I realized he was waiting for his eyes to adjust to the gloom. The floodlight was on outside; night had fallen and he was likely blinded in the darkness.

"You could shut the door." I said.

"Jesus, Sonny, what took you so long?"

"Who did you expect?"

"My dad's rental car was that model last time he came by. Fucked me up. I thought . . . "

"What did you think, Sammy. Your mother is mine to do with as I like." In retrospect, that might have been just fucking mean. I am not sure, even now, why I said it that way. I claim I was come drunk when I went out to talk to him.

Sammy did not take umbrage but he did deflate. "I thought, I thought. No matter what I thought. She is yours. But I want Cici Duncan."

I shrugged, aware I had been prickly when I did not need to be. But I needed him to pout and go to his room. I wanted him to give up on the conviction he was going to fuck his mother. "She is a grown woman. She fucks who she likes."

"Well I want to fuck her."

I shrugged again. "Fine. Now?"

"Trying to get rid of me?" He said, his voice hurt.

My gut lurched. This was for Alissa. He just had to stick with me for a little while longer. "Don't be like that, Sammy. You can go to your room if you like."

Sammy stared at me. "Fuck, Sonny, what did you get me here for if you were going to sideline me? It ain't even nine yet."

I shrugged. "I was just fucking with your mom. She, she likes the idea of fucking you, you know. She, she wants it as much as you do."

Sammy glared for a minute. "You are such and asshole but you are our asshole." He chuckled. "I never had such high grade pussy. If you think I am going to complain, go fuck yourself. I will fuck your mom the first chance I get. I'm getting a Coke."

I shrugged again. "It is your house too, but we are going to be in your mother's room making her scream."

"We?"

I could not see Sammy's face; it was a dark smear in the gloom but I could see his eyes glittering. I hoped he was not getting angry. Sammy was easy going right up to the moment he wasn't; then the residents of Nagasaki needed to take shelter. I had only seen it once and it was not pretty . . . for anyone.

"Chris and I are doing his mom. Finally."

"Oh. Why with my Mom?"

I shrugged again. "It just worked out that way." I said, unwilling to leave Alissa cooling in her bedroom while I regaled her son with my pussy exploits of the past two days. It was a timing thing.

"Oh." Sammy said again and then walked past me, down the hall to his bedroom and shut the door, the Coke forgotten. I followed. A moment later, music came from his room.

I tapped on the door and opened it. "Earphones?" I was putting it on thick.

Sammy looked over at me in the yellowed light of his lamp. Then he shrugged and grinned. "I guess I need to get used to the idea that you are going to be over here fucking my mom whenever you like and I am going to be in the way." He said. "Maybe I'll go fuck Annie." He mused.

I closed the door, hoping he would be irresolute for long enough.

I entered Alissa' bedroom to find Alissa feeding at Laura's pussy. She looked up at me. I could see first the expectation on her face followed immediately by disappointment. I shucked off my pants and hit the head, cleaning myself again. I emerged to find Laura in the final stages of a luscious lesbian orgasm, jerking her hips up at Alissa. As Alissa fingered her pussy and sucked at her clit, Laura howled into orgasm, twisting her upper body while her hips remained clamped to the bed. The racket passed and Laura finally lay still panting and twitching. The woman did love to have her pussy eaten.

"Chris, lay down. Alissa, mount him." I said.

They looked at me for a moment and neither moved.

"Time for Laura to watch us fuck her ass." I said, not sure I should be explaining myself but willing to appear a little logical. I think they both expected me to drag Sammy in. I had to make it their idea so I could do Alissa anytime I liked without being ready to share her with her son. That was not my picture. That was something they had to work out. Alissa had to be ready to fuck even if he was around and he had to accept it. I was thinking long term, beyond the MILF list, from Alissa to Clara Swearington and beyond. I had no idea how far that went, not then. I had visions of doing those two women together and I liked those visions. So did my cock. I needed Alissa to be willing under any circumstance. Sammy had to get his head around the idea of his mother fucking me as I wanted. They both initially seemed to like the idea of being restricted. It remained to be seen how long that would last. I looked between Chris and Alissa. "What?" I said when neither of them moved.

"Don't you think Sammy should be in on this?" Chris asked, his voice serious but it was still a question. I had not lost them yet.

I switched my eyes to Alissa. I saw the light in her eyes. She had something in mind. Then it hit me. I nodded. I clearly saw her pleasure at having him in the room and it was her pleasure I wanted to satisfy. Always. I swung around and opened the bedroom door and went to Sammy's door, opened it and waved till I got his attention. He glowered at me before he took off his earbuds.

"What?" He said a little too loudly.

"We are about to double team your mother, Sammy. She wants you to watch us do her. She wants you to come watch." I waited.

Sammy was looking at me with a squirrelly look on his face.

"She wants me to watch you fuck her?" He said, his voice filled with incredulity. "In the ass?"

"While she rides Chris."

Sammy goggled, his eyes wide in the dim room. "Mom, double teamed? And she wants me to watch? Again? Now?"

I nodded. I glanced over my shoulder into Alissa's bedroom and could just see her sitting on the bed, nude, a hand idly stroking Chris' mom who sucked Chris' cock. I looked back at Sammy. "Well?"

Sammy said the best fucking thing. "What do you want, Sonny? She is your bitch. I don't mind watching her meat the sandwich if you think it is okay."

I could have hugged him but since I was naked, I thought discretion was the better part of valor. "Comon." I gestured. Sammy nodded but did not grin like I expected. He looked at me and said, "I mean it, Sonny. I want your mom." He held my gaze till I nodded. I thought I could manage that. Then he grinned and stood up.

"Mommy wants me to watch her, I will absolutely watch her fuck my friends." He chortled but it was high strung and sounded nervous. Perhaps it was.

In the bedroom, I gestured at Chris, who had pillows under his ass. Laura, bless her heart, had his cock in her mouth and was sucking him to her heart's content. She hummed at her task. Chris had the look of concentration a guy gets when a woman that he respects is sucking his cock. It is just rude to act bored if she is sucking your cock. It is dumb too; she has teeth at her disposal and disposing her to demand your attention is just not smart.

Laura released her son's cock and moved out of the way. Alissa sat on the bedside, her feet both on the floor, naked, till her son arrived. As soon as Sammy arrived, she turned around and mounted Chris. Chris groaned as his cock sank into Alissa's pussy. She hunched up and down a few times before grinding her hips down onto him. Her knees clasped him and she rode him her hips rolling to get him seated deeply into her body. Her breasts swayed and swished. What a fucking sight!

Laura, quick like a flash, got her finger lubed and began stroking it into Alissa's ass. The black woman grunted and pitched forward, dropping her breasts into Chris' face her hands on each side of his shoulders. He took one big breast in hand and kissed and licked it before sucking it deep into his mouth. Alissa groaned and shook, shoving her ass down hard onto the cock in her before bouncing back up. The back motion had the result of jamming her ass onto Laura's finger. Penetrated, Alissa went completely still, her head raised, her hips flexing as she adjusted to the double penetration. Her black body astride Chris' pale body and Laura's white hands on her ass accented the tableau.

Behind me, Sammy sat down. "Shit Mom, you like it in the ass?"

Alissa's head whipped around and her eyes found her son, sitting in the chair by the door. Laura pulled her finger from the black woman's ass. Her hips moved with a new frenzy, pushing shoving and grinding. Suddenly her back arched and her ass lifted she slammed her pussy hard down onto Chris' cock. He responded, gripping her ass and pulling the cheeks far apart, pulling the black woman down onto his cock while arching beneath her. His white hands seemed to glow on her broad, voluptuous hips. She ground down onto the cock inside of her.

"Oh my fucking gawd!" Alissa grunted.

I smiled grimly. She liked having her son watch her. What a fucking twist. Then I challenged that thought. I was pretty sure all the moms would have the same response to the same situation. I guess they were all twists.

"In me, Sonny." Alissa wheezed, her eyes on her son. "Please, fuck my ass, Sonny! I want to feel you both inside me. Please, Sonny, I beg you. I'll do whatever you say if you let my son take us both like this, right now. I'll fuck everyone if you want. Please Sonny, fuck my ass!" Her voice was taut with lust and excitement. She seemed to take every opportunity to promise to do anything I wanted. I wondered at that moment if I should not start wanting something more? Perhaps put that to the test. She seemed entirely too comfortable and that would get boring. Just a thought.

Sammy stood up and pulled down his pants, letting us see his erect cock. He sat back down and began to toy with it.

Laura was watching me like a hawk, like a pointer waiting for the word to fetch. I got onto the bed behind the bowed black woman hunching her hips on the white man pinned beneath her. We sorted out whose legs went where and I lay my hands on her waist. Chris gripped her by the thighs and pulled at her, tipping her forward. She flexed her thighs, lifting her ass. Laura had moved to the other side of them, watching feverishly while they fucked. She looked over they at me. I nodded and she got off the bed. She went into the bath and washed her hands.

I greased up my cock and put the head against Alissa's ass, touching the greased little cone of her tight little hole with it. She held still, feeling me pressing against her well lubricated entrance. I pushed the head inside Alissa's black ass.

"Oh fuck, his cock is entering my ass. I feel so full of cock. Chris' cock is deep in me. Fuck me, Sonny!" Alissa dropped her head onto the bed above Chris. He sucked at her breast while arching to fill her with his cock.

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