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Sharing the MILF List Ch. 03Airtight Training is over, Airtight MILF #1Driving away from the Honeywell residence, I reflected on the successful sharing I had just experienced. Sammy was at that very moment lying naked with his mother in her bed doing god knows what. I felt curiously content but still tense, wound as though waiting for something to happen, which of course I was. I glanced at my mother. “Are you ready for tomorrow?” I asked. Mom folded the seat divider up and moved over to lay her head on my shoulder. “Tomorrow? What happens?””What do you want to happen, Mom?” I asked, driving. I felt her lift her head from my shoulder and look at me. “Sonny, our relationship has changed but it is because we added something to it. Now we are mother and son AND man and woman. You have been inside my body and I responded and accepted you and you just gave me to Sammy. Allow me to be a mother for a moment and tell you about what it means to be a man. Till now, you have been a sensitive boy, letting me, us, all the MILFs on your list fulfill their fantasies of being with a virile young man of infinite energy. They loved it. I loved it. But airtight is not a sensitive, romantic experience. I doubt any of us would volunteer that as something we want.””What about fucking your sons?” I asked, perhaps speaking when I should have been quiet. Mother shifted and pressed her body against me. She had not put her bra on again so her wild breasts roiled inside the tight sweater, nuzzling against my arm. “Sonny, I do not know if every woman with a handsome son wonders what it would be like to fuck him. You could say only the repressed ones don’t think about it. I did but dismissed it because I was your mother and I could not be both a woman and a mother, or so I thought. Now, well-fucked and about to be used tomorrow to fulfill your fantasies about me, I am discovering that, yes, I can be mother and woman. But not at once, not at the same time.” She seemed to shake herself and peeled her body away from mine and sat against the door pulling her knees up and looking at me. I stopped at the red light and looked over at her. “Sonny, airtight is not romance. It is being used for pleasure. You understand this. You have been used by all of us, me included. We invited you by not denying you. We encouraged you by desiring you. We seduced you by accepting you. Where a contemporary . . . light.” Mom pointed.The traffic light had changed and I glanced in the review mirror to find traffic stacked behind me. If they only knew what was happening in my car, they would have waited with patience but only if they got the full story. I turned my eyes away from my disheveled mother and drove on towards home. Mother returned to her subject. “Where a girl of your age will need to put you off, to push you back to see if you keep trying, we did not. If we, any of the MILFs would have pushed you away, it would have shattered you and with you the moment and it never would have been repeated. You never would have approached any of us. But success breeds confidence and confidence ignores resistance. You succeeded because we all wanted it. That is the only explanation. Oh, you are handsome, sexy, attractive . . . all those things but you did not fuck five, six grown women because you were so overpowering. They, we wanted it. When I sat watching you take Laura, Mrs. Wills, I was enthralled by the scene of my son fucking a woman right before my eyes and though I thought about joining in, I did not want to change what was happening. When you found me with Georgia, all I wanted was for you to fuck us. The charade was over. When you told me about the MILF list and the goal of making it airtight, I confess I got excited. I wanted it. But Sonny, you need to understand that few women would ask for this. Few will look you in the eyes and request a cock in every hole. This is something the men do to her and she accepts it. It is that acceptance that is the core of her. You must realize something.”I stopped at the stop sign on our street and looked at her. “Airtight is about using us. You use us for your pleasure and the key to our pleasure is that we are being used. We want to be maneuvered around and entered, taken, fucked by you guys. But it is not about being polite or asking or trying to make us feel comfortable. There is nothing about having a man in your ass that is comfortable but it may be arousing. It is the desire to be had that arouses us. It is the feeling of the lust in you while you use us that arouses us. We are all mothers, women who have peaked sexually and are now running on fumes. We are at the end of our sexual excellence and we can see the end of our sexual youth, when it all changes to something different. It scares us. Many women simply cease being sexual just to avoid that fear. We are not that much different. But when five young men seek to take us, use us, we want nothing so much as to lay back and enjoy it but we do not want to be held to account for it. It is not a question of responsibility, it is a matter of being used, taken, possessed for the express purpose of fulfilling your pleasure. We want to be crazed for one last time in our lives. “The MILFs have had you. It is time for you to use us. Airtight is about using a woman. I want to be used. I want to be the object of your lust and to be the mode of your fulfillment.” My mother hugged herself, bunching her breasts together between her own arms and she looked so sexy right then. My cock stirred and I felt it rouse. “Sonny, this is the last advice I will likely give you but if airtight is going to work with us, you need to be willing to use us. The amazing thing about the MILF list is that you have us all lined up and you are about to give us each something we would never dare take for ourselves.” She hesitated. “I dare to speak for the others but I think this is true for them all. Taking us was your doing but giving them to their sons, that will be the key moment. What you just did for Alissa and Sammy had to be done before she could submit to the use airtight requires. I am thinking.” Mom released herself and hunched down, bowing her head and her voice came out small and quiet. “Since you have already had me, I think, I want you to bring Laura. She is a natural submissive. I do not remember if I mentioned this to you before or hinted but she has a deep seated need to be used, more than other women, more than me. But she needs to be teased with humiliation and dismissal. She needs to be humiliated, nothing gross or truly demeaning. I think the dismissal of being a servant, of being expected to serve without concern for her pleasure would suffice. I want you to, I mean, I suggest that you bring her with you tomorrow and have her serve us, like a handmaid. You can have her clean up, have towels ready. Perhaps you can have her fluff the boys before they take me. Use her as a maid, a servant and then if you want to fuck her while I am being fucked, she will come and come and come.”My mother looked up at me. “And so will I.” Her eyes did not blink. “While she watches, knowing she is there witnessing me being used, that is what I have always dreamed of.” Mom closed her eyes. I nodded, swallowing, hard. Gawd but I wanted to fuck her right then. I think she wanted it too but we needed to get home and get to bed, for rest. I was scheduling an orgy for the first time and I figured I should be fresh and rested. I wondered if it would work. “Do you think she will do it?””Don’t ask, tell her. With all of us, all the MILFs, it is time to be authoritative. But be clear, this is a fantasy and it will come to an end. Make sure you are clear about that with everyone. We are not agreeing to be your fuck dolls whenever you want. We cannot do that and it is unrealistic.””Do you think we can go back to being normal?”Mom shrugged. “I think after you have had us, then you will find girlfriends and go on with your lives. And when you need to have them and you are tired, you can think of the airtight MILFs in your past and you’ll fuck her good!””Spank bank.” I muttered.”What?” “Spank bank. To inspire erectness in the cock when you are distracted.””I think you all are too young to worry about being distracted. But someday you may be and I can be helpful then by being used now.” She waved a hand. “Home, James.”I drove us home and we each went to our corners. I showered and lay down to sleep. It was eleven o’clock. I thought about what mom said. I wondered what would happen if I called Mrs. Wills and Chris answered, or Jeb. If Jeb answered I would ask for Chris. I dialed.”Hello?” Mrs. Wills answered immediately. My heart pounded in my ears. Be the man, Mom had said. Use us. “Laura. I need you tomorrow.”Silence.”Call me when Chris leaves. We are going to fuck mom tomorrow and I want you to help.””I have a maid’s uniform.” She said. I almost laughed, both from delight and from relief. “Yes, wear that. Is Jeb in town this week?”Silence. For several long moments. Her hesitation concerned me. “No.” She said. “Bring towels and wash clothes. We will pick you up about nine.””But what if Chris is not gone yet?”I mentally shrugged. All the guys were going to have to get used to the idea that their mothers will be used. “Right. Well, too bad.””So I do not have to call you?”A light went on. Submissive. Submissive means taking instructions. I also heard the tight tremor in her voice. “No. But Laura, you should not wear panties. Do you have garters?”Silence. “No. I am sorry.” “No panties. Nine tomorrow.” I hung up. I felt the change. Mom’s words were sinking in. For a moment I thought I was going to be awake all night thinking about what was coming but I lay down and then it was morning and I heard the girls chattering. I heard Tawny asking if I didn’t have classes but Mom answered that I was skipping today. No explanation. The racket died down and I got up. Mother was in the kitchen. It was eight o’clock. The house was quiet. She wore her house coat, a satin, pink thing with frayed edges. I was hard. She watched me approach. I took her in my arms and kissed her on the lips, a hard, insistent kiss. I squeezed her ass with my hands, pulling her robe up till I could feel her tights and ass. She was bare underneath. I broke the kiss, turned her and entered her a small bit, she was wet enough to accept me but still tight. She grunted and I pulled back out. I ran my hands up the front of her body, inside the robe to her breasts. I kneaded them and she slumped back against me. Her head turned and I kissed the corner of her mouth but we could not connect. I bent her again and flipped the robe up over her back. I spread her cheeks and entered her again. “Oh gawd, Sonny!” She moaned. I pumped her a few more times and pulled out. “Come with me.” She stumbled along behind me, mounting the steps with increasing ease, walking almost normally when we arrived at the door to her room. I pushed the door open and she walked around me to the bed. “No.” I said. “Later. The closet.” We entered her stuffed walk-in closet. “What is the sexiest thing you own? That can be ruined today,” I added, knowing that damaging a three-hundred dollar ‘little black dress’ which I knew she owned made no sense. We searched around for twenty minutes, with her trying various things on. She did not become depressed with the variety of sex things which simply did not fit comfortably any longer which impressed me. Finally we found a pleated black skirt which was made for a woman with straighter hips. It hung on her but covered her thighs to only about four inches below her pussy because so much was required to d**** over the shelf of her ass and hips below her small waist. It accented her hips and ass. She found a sweater which was tighter than comfortable but had a seam in front running down between her breasts with several buttons. It was white. With her black hair it was perfect. She did not button the split and her breasts showed full and plush against the brilliant white of the sweater. We decided on a bra which was clearly too small, nearly a half-bra but still covering her engorged nipples. I had her pull on a pair of panties because I could smell her arousal so clearly. It was eight-forty-five. We drove to the Wills house. I pulled up into the drive and called Laura. She answered but did not speak. “Come get into the car. Wear a coat.” I said. She hung up without a word. Next door, at the Kingston house, Mrs. Kingston appeared, stepping out into the chill morning in a very revealing nightgown. Her breasts were clearly visible. She stared at us and then disappeared back into the house. “What was that about?” Mom asked, pulling her eyes away from the Chinese woman. “Did you get things settled with her? Is she a problem?”I shook my head. “Annie has proven most helpful.” I said. “I will tell you about her sometime.”Mrs. Wills appeared, wearing a long, gray coat. I saw Chris open the door, staring out at me. I waved but he seemed embarrassed, pulled his head back inside and the door closed. I smiled to myself. Laura got into the back seat without a word and slammed the door. I drove us to the Honeywell house. I called Sammy and he had the garage door open and I pulled our car inside. He closed the door beside us and went up into the house before we got out. The door went shut, closing out the brilliance of the day, leaving only the gray light filtered through the dirty window. I got out of the car. Neither woman moved. I walked around to the passenger’s side and opened the door. I helped mom out. I walked her to the steps and looked back at Laura. She understood and got out herself and closed Mom’s door. When we got into the kitchen, güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri Sammy was leaning on the kitchen counter sipping a cup of coffee. “Mother, suck Sammy’s cock for him, while we talk.” Sammy nearly choked. Coffee dribbled down his shin. I looked at Laura and she moved, abashed at being noticed. She picked up a dish cloth and wiped Sammy’s chin and took the cup from him. Then she moved away. She still wore her gray London Fog but it did not hide her glittering black high heels. Mom got to her knees, pulled Sammy’s sweat pants down to reveal his stiffening cock. She licked and kissed it and then sucked the end into her mouth. Sammy groaned. Mom took him deeper, sucking his cock down into the core of her throat and then pulling back. Sammy looked at me. “I.” He said. “I,” he started again. “I thought it was only . . . your . . . ahhhh . . . mom.” He stuttered it out.”I got to thinking. We need someone to clean up. Laura will do that for us.” I looked at her. “Did you bring towels?”Mrs. Wills looked like I had struck her. Her eyes welled. Sammy groaned. I tapped mom on the shoulder. “No coming yet.” She pulled off and stared at the cock before her. Sammy patted her head and moved away from her, pulling his sweats back into place but they tented and he looked ridiculous. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. “We have plenty of towels. I’ll get them.” Sammy said.”No. Tell the maid where to find them and she can get them out.” Sammy did and when Laura was gone, he looked at my mother sitting on her heels in the middle of his kitchen. “We are really going to do it?””After last night, how can you even ask? What happened after we left? No, don’t tell me. We need to decide where this is going to happen. Should we use the front room or your mom’s bedroom?””Geez, I had not thought about that. We did change the sheets on the bed though. Everything is clean.” Sammy said. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them over my hard cock. “Mom.” I said. She looked around at me and watched as I unpeeled my cock. She crawled over to me and wrapped a hand around it and pulled it down level with her lips. She kissed the end, licked it and then sucked the head into her mouth. I laid a hand on her head and held her gently back so she would not deep throat me. I did not want come now and would if she enveloped me like she had Sammy. He was watching and after mom began to casually suck on my cock, he looked up at me. “I think the bedroom. But strip her in the living room. Then she can suck us there and then move back to the bed where we . . . ” He stopped. “. . . fuck her.” I finished for him.Sammy nodded. “Yeah, where we fuck her.” I tapped mom on the head. “Go lie down and relax. We’ll come get you when we are ready. She released my cock and struggled to her feet. Her eyes blazed but she said nothing. She turned but I grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her back against my bare cock. Instinctively she reached behind her and took hold of it. Then she pressed her ass back against me and sighed. I put my face beside her ear and whispered. “My beautiful mother, today I am going to give your body to my friends to use as we wish. Before we do, you will declare to us all your desire to be used as we see fit. You will give us your permission . . . ” she shook her head. “No, you are right, you will request that we use you.” Again she shook her head, still being Mom. “Okay, then what?”She turned and kissed me passionately. “Just take me. Show them I am ready to be used.” She whispered and then she left us. Sammy was staring. “Cheese and crackers, Sonny. What was that about?” Laura appeared with her arms full of towels et. Al. “Laura, take those to the bedroom, where Mom is. Make sure she is wet but Laura, she better not orgasm or it will not go well for you.” She nodded soberly and left us. I looked at Sammy. “Your mom is not the only woman who likes to be spanked but I think Mrs. Wills wants to be punished, not hurt. Your mom likes the pain, the fire in her ass. Mrs. Wills want to be ignored so that when she is finally taken, the contrast will rip through her and give her a deep climax.” I shrugged. “Just a theory.”Sammy nodded mutely, his brown eyes were wide. Then he grinned. “Why is Mrs. Wills here?””I told you. She is the maid. She will clean up after us. Keep Mom tidy and neat while we fuck her. We are not barbarians after all. Aw, crap. I was going to do something. Come on, I want you to watch this.” I went back to the bedroom and found Laura standing at the door staring up the body of my mother lying on the bed. Mom’s legs were open and she was caressing her pussy very slowly and gently. “Put the towels there, Laura.” I said softly. Mom’s hand quit moving but she did not respond otherwise to our arrival. Laura placed the towels on the dresser which had been cleared, presumably in anticipation of our arrival. She turned and looked at me. “Lift your dress, Mrs. Wills.” I used that address to emphasize her situation. Her cheeks flushed and she put her hands to the lapels of her coat and slowly pulled it away from her shoulders. She took it off and laid it on the straight backed chair at the end of the dresser. Mom’s head lifted and she gazed down the topography of her body at us. I moved to Laura and Sammy stepped into the room.”Lift your dress, Laura.” I said. Her flush deepened. She glanced past me at Sammy and then over at mother who was watching us. Mrs. Wills dropped her eyes and grasped the hem of the little black skirt she wore. “I lied.” She said. “I do have garters.” The hem of the dress rose, proving her statement. She stood there with her skirt raised above her waist and then raised her eyes to meet mine. Her actions were so . . . so . . . alluring, I did not know whether to spank her for lying to me or fuck her. So I did both. I took her by the shoulders, turned her to face the dresser and bent her. She dropped the skirt and placed her hands on the dresser. I lifted the skirt myself and ran a finger down the crevice of her tight little ass, down between her legs to her pussy which I found sopping wet. Then I struck her right cheek with that hand, hard. I spanked her other cheek equally hard. Then I opened my pants, took out my cock and entered her, shoving against her resistance till her pussy blossomed and I fell to the bottom of her cavern, planted like a flag on a new continent, claiming it for the King. It is good to be King! Laura whimpered and shivered. I pulled out of her body and she whimpered again. “Laura, you cannot come today. If you come, you go back home and I will not let you serve any more, or again, when we have anyone else, when we do the Annie to anyone else.” “No. No, please.” She whispered. “I want to, to, serve you. Everyone.” “No orgasm. No climax. No cumming. Do you understand.” Mrs. Wills nodded. “Now make sure my mother is aroused and wet but do not remove her clothing. I am shutting the door and we’ll come get her. If she is not wet when I return, you go home. Understand?””Yes, Sonny.” Laura Wills whispered, still bent over the dresser, her ass glistening with the smears of moisture. “If you are good today, I will use you again the next time.”I left the room, closing the door behind us and went back to the kitchen. I fixed a cup of tea. Sammy was staring at me. “What has gotten into you?”I shrugged. “What do you mean?””You are acting all, all, all Landon and shit!”I shrugged. “Mom pointed out to me that airtight is not a variation on dating. It is a mode of treatment; it is pleasure by combining our use of the with their acceptance of us. They want it. We want it but someone has to go first. That is me. I made all the MILFs, I need to direct them to our goal of airtight.””I thought you said you were going to let things develop?””I was wrong. I am acting like Brent now but I will not overdo it or get bent if we break with the plan.”Sammy nodded. “Right. He hates to have a plan and not follow it to the letter. He is a little . . .” Sammy stopped talking and grinned. I grinned as well, “Anal?” I said.Sammy half-laughed then said, “Oh shit, who is going to take him in the ass?” I nodded, thinking about that but the doorbell rang. I glanced at the stove clock. Ten exactly. “So? Did you do anything with your mom last night?” I sipped from my tea cup.The doorbell chimed again. “Shouldn’t we answer the door?”I sipped again. “Let them wait for a moment. Anticipation can be very exciting. So? What did you do?”Sammy glanced worriedly towards the front door.”What? Do you think they are going to leave? Let them wait.” I said. Sammy smiled then. “I slept with her. We fucked after you left. My gawd she was so turned on. I thought she would never run down.” He rubbed his cock. “I entered her this morning but left her panting. I did not want to come up empty today. Of all days!” “She loves to be eaten, Sammy. When she gets home, take her to the shower and eat her there.” I shoved off the counter, set down the tea and went to the front door. I opened it. “Why is Mrs. Wills here?” Landon asked immediately. “Good morning. Right on time.” “Well?” “Are you coming in or not?” I said, starting to close the door but Landon put a hand out and stopped me. I stepped back and they trooped into the house. “I would not fuck with Sonny today, Landon. He has it going on!” Sammy said with a chortle in his voice. I grunted and walked into the living room and sat down. The other guys followed but stood around staring at me. “What the fuck, Sonny?” Landon said. “You said ten o’clock. It’s ten o’clock.” I just stared at them. The effect was comical but I was silent mostly because I could not think of anything to say. They all stared at me but when I did not look away, they got nervous and started glancing at each other and shifting their feet. “Are you going to sit down?” I asked finally.They all looked abashed, including Sammy who knew what was in the bedroom waiting for them. They all found a place to sit. “Sammy and I fucked Mrs. Honeywell and my mother last night.” I said. “Mom and I discussed this and agreed. This is an event, like going to Disneyland. We are not going to live here. If you are confused about this, we need to get that clarified. We are not trying to turn our mothers into sex slaves.””Why not?” Chris asked. That stumped me. “Well, ahhh, okay, I don’t know the answer to that. I guess what I mean is that I am going to make it clear to each MILF that they are an occasion, an event, perhaps like a sexual holiday. They need to know that we are going to give them something we all want and then they can go back to being mothers. If you want to persist, that is up to you. But I am not going to try to be involved. My charge from this august body is to get us all into those august bodies. Once we are airtight all round, then you guys, and when and why and how you fuck is none of my business and none of your business. Oh fuck it. My point is this. We have to tell the MILFs that they are fucking for now but it does not mean we own their pussies. Right?””No.” Landon shook his head. “Whatever happens afterwards, we should give them the impression that we are owning them. Now. What we do not do is leave any confusion about that.” He looked at me. “You are not giving them the idea that we are just fooling around with them, right? We are actually going to Annie them, right?””No doubt about that, Landon. We were one cock short of doing the Annie with Mrs. Duncan and Mom.” Sammy said. “Trust me, the MILFs are going to be airtight if we stick with Sonny.” He nodded then. “Fuck it.” I said, realizing finally that trying to organize and orgy was stupid. I stood up. “Stay here.” I walked out of the living room back to Mrs. Honeywell’s bedroom and opened the door. “Oh, ohhhh fuck!” Mom was panting on the bed. I walked around beside her where Laura was laying between her legs. Laura had Mom’s panties pulled partway down Mom’s hips and was blowing in the clit while stroking Mom’s pussy lips. My mother was clearly wet, through and through. “Enough. Laura, get her up and take her out to the living room. Stand her in the middle of the room and wait for me. Mom?” Mom opened her eyes and looked at me. “Yes, Sonny?” There was that luscious phrase again. “Go out to the living room and wait for me.” They got off the bed and left the bedroom. I began to undress. She was my mother, I needed to lead the way. Perhaps I would lead the way with them all. When I was naked I walked down the dim hall towards the living room. My mother was standing in the midst of the four males who were staring at her. She looked a bit frightened, a little aroused and a lot uneasy. Landon sat in the lazy-boy and Sammy on the love seat. The couch where Chris and Brent sat faced into the room with the back to the hall. Laura Wills stood near the TV. No one made a sound. “Mrs. Wills.” I spoke from behind the couch. Everyone looked at me and saw me, naked, erect and quivering with adrenalin. “Come here, please.” Laura walked over to me. “Lift your skirt, please.” She did. “Mrs. Wills has graciously agreed to help us today. She will serve as the maid, keeping us and Mom clean. As you can see, she is naked under this fetching black skirt. You can enter her as you like but she cannot come today. This day is for my dear, beautiful mother.” Mom smiled despite her unease. “Laura will suck you or fuck you as you like but do not come in her or make her come. If you do, she will have to go home. This is Mrs. Duncan’s day.” I felt a little foolish but using her married name was going to match how the other guys would think of her. “Is everyone okay with that?””Why her?” Landon asked, but he was looking at Chris güvenilir bahis şirketleri who had his head down. “Mrs. Wills, bend over the couch please.” She did without lowering her skirt. “Spread your legs.” She did. “I am going to fuck you now.””Yes, please.” She said, still holding the skirt above her waist. I grasped her hips with one hand and directed my cock between her legs. She grunted and bent further, arching her back and pressing her ass at me. My cock head found her entrance and slipped inside of her. She was slick and hot and wet and seemed to suck me into her body. I shoved hard into her and she groaned and dropped her head. Her blond hair obscured her face. “Mrs. Wills is a submissive and she is wet right now because she knows, she is going to be close to the most intense sex she has ever witnessed but she will not come, not till we are all sated.” I punched my ass at her and pulled free of her grasping, clasping pussy. “Go to the bedroom and wait for us, Laura.””Yes, Sonny.” She said, dropped her skirt, straightened and walked away from us. I walked to the center of the room. “Mother, if you please, clean me off.” My delightful mother did not hesitate but got to her knees and began to clean Laura Wills off my cock. “Gentlemen, this is my mother. When she is done cleaning my cock, we are going to undress her and then I am going to fuck her. Then we will take her back to the bedroom and she will suck the lot of you, fuck the lot of you and then we will join her together to the fellowship of airtight MILFs.” Mother sucked my cock into her mouth and took me completely into her throat, gulping me like I was ambrosia. I closed my eyes and focused on the sensation of my mother’s mouth on my cock. I felt her swaying breasts, sheathed in the soft cashmere sweater brushing my legs as she sucked my cock. “She is a cocksucker and I am a motherfucker.” I pulled her up to her feet. “Please, undress her.”I stepped away from the woman and watched as the guys all stood, as though on cue, rising at the same time. Sammy approached her, pulled her sweater up to her breasts and then over them. She wore a flimsy bra, sheer, giving form but hiding nothing. She lifted her arms and Sammy pulled the sweater over her head and off her arms. He stepped back taking the sweater back to his seat as though it was a trophy. The other three guys glanced at each other and Chris stepped in behind her and unhooked her bra. He kissed her lightly on the side of the neck.Mom sighed and shifted to face him but he held her shoulders, pulled the bra straps down her arms and she let it drop down and off. Chris moved his hands under her arms and cupped her breasts and kneaded them for a few moments. Then he stepped away, picking up her bra as moved away. He came over to stand beside me. We watched Brent puzzle over the pleated black skirt. Chris leaned close and whispered, “When do I get to fuck mom?” His voice quivered. “Yours or mine?” I asked, just to torture him. I knew what he meant. I glanced over and grinned a little when his eyes met mine. “Getting impatient?” “Seeing you do that to her, yes. Gawd I thought my head was going to explode!” “Which one?” Brent mastered the mystery of the skirt and it dropped to the floor. Mother watched as he slid both hands down one of her legs and carefully lifted one foot then the other to free her skirt. She wore stockings, thigh highs with a pair of sheer white panties which clearly displayed her pussy and luminous skin. Mom’s eyes were closed and she had her hands on his shoulders for balance. Brent leaned in and kissed her above the stockings while stroking the cheeks of her ass. He rose and carried the skirt away. “Really, Sonny. When?””Chris, your mother is a submissive woman. If you tried to take her tonight, she would not resist you, I do not think. But I want her to serve us with each of the other MILFs, just like she is now. The anticipation will make her crazy. When it is finally her turn, she will be crazy with lust. She wants that. She wants to feel the longing, the desire, the need and have it delayed, dangled before her, displayed, demonstrated, offered then jerked away before she is satisfied.””But you might fuck her any time.” “So might you.” Landon approached my mother. He caressed her boobs, thumbing her nipples. Mom bit her lower lip. When he ran a hand down between her proud breasts, down across the flowing plain of her tummy and over the panty sheen at her waist and thence between her legs, she grunted and flexed her hips, pressing her cunt against Landon’s hand. “But you want me to wait?” Chris said, watching my mother respond to Landon’s touch. “I do. You will fuck my mother, Mrs. Honeywell . . . “”I know but, well, since I was or am going to be last to fuck my mother, wondered if I could be the one to . . . to . . . do what Annie asked. You know, fulfill your part of the bargain you made with her.”Landon took both of my mother’s breasts in his hands and kneaded them for a few moments, ending with each nipple pinched between his thumb and fingers. She winced as he pulled at the tips of her breasts. He dropped his hands to her waist, hooked thumbs into her panties and slowly pulled them down over her wide hips. She shuddered as the tight band sc****d over the broad, bare crotch. “You want to fuck Annie?” I asked. “Just while I am waiting, you know, to . . . to . . . do mom.” He finished, gulping. He seemed apologetic. As I thought about it, it seemed fair. Someone had to go last but taking on Annie was a worthwhile endeavor. “Sure. Sid leaves Sunday.” I cursed. I had not asked and Annie had not said when he was returning, how long he would be gone. I walked purposefully back to the master bedroom. I found Laura sitting on the vanity stool. She stood as soon as the door opened. “Call Annie and find out when Sid is going to be back or how long he is going to be gone.” I closed the door and returned to the living room to find Landon licking my mother’s bare pussy, her panties around her ankles and his hands clasping her ass. Mom was shuddering, her lips open and she panted, licking her lips, her eyes closed. Her hips began to move, slightly, pressing her cunt against Landon’s face as he licked her, pressing for more pressure, pressing for a piercing tongue. “Hi Sonny.” Sammy said, eyes shifting back and forth between me and my nearly naked mother. Landon pulled back and looked over at me with a curious mixture of guilt and defiance on his face. He removed her panties and returned to his chair. I walked to my mother. I bent and kissed her nipples, great, inverted nipples which nestled in the midst of large round aureoles, bumps of flesh which swelled as I kissed them. Mom moaned. I stood up. “On your knees, Mom. All fours. Time to be fucked doggie style.” My mother got to her knees and spread her knees, arched her back and rocked her ass high, splitting her cheeks till her pussy appeared. I knelt between her calves and stroked her pussy with one hand. She grunted when my finger entered her. “Oh gawd, Sonny!” She hissed. “Put it into me. Mount me, son.” “Geezus.” Brent said. I entered her, slipping the head of my cock gently inside her pussy. She pressed back, sheathing me deeper. I grabbed her hips and yanked her back hard onto my cock. She squealed and then shrieked as I began to pound into her, hard and fast. She came with a wail and dropped to her elbows. I pulled free of her weeping cunt. For a few minutes we watched in silence while the waves of climax rippled through her body. Finally, she rolled to her back. “Who’s next.” She sighed. “I want her on the bed.” Chris said softly. He got up and stripped off his shirt and kicked away his shoes. Mom watched him pull down his pants and briefs. He looked at me, naked and erect, his cock was hard and pointing directly at my naked mother. I nodded and helped Mom to her feet. She brushed past me, and walked back to the bedroom. I stood still, waiting. Everyone else followed. I was last into the room. Christ was standing beside the bed while my mother settled down on her back in the middle. +She reached out a hand and Chris took it. She pulled him to his knees on the bed and maneuvered him between her legs. “Chris, will you fuck me? I want you to mount me, put your cock in me and fuck me!” She whispered. One of her hands closed around his cock and guided it to the entrance of her snatch. Then her hands went to his hips and pulled him into her, tipping him over like a landslide. Chris fell to his hands. Mom wrapped her legs around his waist and clinched him firmly into her body. She moved her hands to his face and pulled him down. “Kiss me, Chris. Then fuck me.” His mouth covered hers and they kissed. For a few moments it was tentative, gentle and then it became probing and insistent. Chris felt her kissing him. He broke free.”Oh gawd, Mrs. Duncan. You feel unbelievable! I cannot believe I am inside you!” “Fuck me, Chris. Pull it out and slam it into me hard.” Mom said, still whispering. Chris, instead, bowed his back and began to lick her breasts, first one then the other. When he stopped licking and began to suck on it hard, Mom’s hips hammered up at him and her body arched. She squealed as the rough tongue rasped on her nipples. I glanced at Laura. She was standing with a hand on the vanity table, staring at her son while he fucked my mother. “Laura.” I said softly as Chris picked up speed, pounding my mother’s pussy with force and power. “Laura!” I said more insistently. She looked back at me. I gestured for her to come and she did. I slipped an arm around her waist. “Your son is fucking my mother.” I whispered into her ear, then I licked and kissed her ear. Chris moved his hands down to Mom’s ass and pulled her up to meet his downwards strokes. Mom planted her feet and began to lever her body up, taking Chris’ cock deep into her each time. “Suck my cock, Mrs. Wills.” I whispered. She turned away from the scene of her naked son, agog and staring at me. I stroked her blond hair, brushing it away from her shoulders. The maid’s outfit was perfect, tight below her breasts but bunching them into cleavage. “Chris is not going to fuck you today, Laura. Eventually, once you show you can serve us well. Eventually, we will all fuck you. I promise. But now, suck my cock.” I pushed at her shoulders and she knelt, disappointment written on her face like a proclamation. She looked once over her shoulder as Mom began to scream and Chris abruptly pulled out of her. He rolled away from her heaving body, panting and cursing. Laura licked at the moisture swathed on my cock and then kissed the head. She sucked at the head and licked the shaft till it was clean and then sucked me deeply into her mouth. I grasped her head and pulled her back. “Did you talk to Annie?” I asked. Laura tried to nod but then said, “Yes” when my hands did not allow the movement. Chris tottered off the bed to the easy chair and sat down. No one else moved. My mother was writhing on the bed, close to an orgasm but robbed by Chris’ departure. His cock was red and streaked with glistening moisture. “Yes. Sid will be gone three week, she thinks.” I pushed her head back onto my cock. She gagged a little at the suddenness of the intrusion, adjusted and then sucked me deep. “Chris!” I gestured. He stood up and staggered over to me. Everyone was now watching Laura suck my cock. She felt the attention while at the same time, aware that her naked son stood over her, watching her perform fellatio on his best friend. I felt a tremor quiver through Laura’s body. “Chris, Sid will be gone after Sunday, likely for three weeks or so. Pick a day and **** Mrs. Kingston. Call me to see if she will be home or just watch and get her some night. Do not wait too long. Someone else may want a shot at her.” Laura sucked hard on my cock and I pulled her off. “Laura, go undress someone. My mother needs more cock.”She pulled off my cock and stood, looked about the room in a dazed fashion, adjusted the bodice of the maid’s uniform and went to Landon. She pulled his tee up and off his torso. She unbuckled his belt and opened his jeans. She shucked them down. Mom quit her thrashing on the bed and turned partly onto her side to watch Mrs. Will strip Landon.Mrs. Wills took off Landon’s shoes and socks then removed his jeans. She sat on her heels for a moment, staring at his hard cock bowed up in his white jockeys. She stroked it with her hand. Landon groaned and his hand went to her head. “Laura.” I said. She started, jolted from her reverie. She skinned his jockeys down his thighs. Landon’s cock flopped forward, its angry blue vein clearly visible. It seemed to pulse though likely it merely bobbed before her goggling eyes. Laura pulled at the jockeys, down to his knees, down his calves and then removed them a foot at a time. Landon stroked her face and walked over to the bed where Mom lay panting and staring. Mom reached out a hand as she had to Chris. Landon took it and she pulled him to his knees on the bed. He crawled between her legs and put his cock to her pussy. “Mrs. Duncan, I want to fuck you. My gawd you are so beautiful and sexy. You do not know how often I have dreamed of this moment.” He glanced around at the rest of us. “But there was no one watching.” He grinned.”I like having my son watch me fuck you, Landon. We have nothing to hide from him. You saw him take me. I cannot tell you what it is like to feel his cock slipping into me while . . . ugggghhhh!” Landon slipped his cock into my mother. She grunted and pulled her ass lower, seeking to escape the invasion then surged upward, taking more of him into her body. Landon bent over her breasts canlı bahis şirketleri then looked at me. “Laura. Clean Mom’s breasts for us.” Landon kissed Mom instead. Mom’s hands grasped his shoulders and they shared a kiss. They broke as Laura approached with a towel. He sat up, shoving his cock into Mom again. Laura wiped Mom’s breasts with the towel, then with a wet cloth and then dried her chest again. Landon bent and kissed her breasts. Mom opened her legs wider and put her hands on his ass and pulled him against her, harder. Landon released her breast and began to hump into her. She humped back.”Laura, who is next?” She went to Brent and unbuttoned his shirt and then unbuckled his pants. She knelt to remove his shoes. Landon continued to pound into my mother. Laura pulled Brent’s pants down, stripping off his underwear at the same time. He was naked and she knelt before him. He put a hand on her head and pulled her closer to his monstrous cock. She opened her lips and took what she could into her mouth. She sucked on him and Brent groaned in unison with Landon who was pulling free of my mother’s sopping cunt. “Oh gawwwwddddd.” Mom moaned as the cock slid out of her pussy. Brent pulled free of Laura’s mouth and then climbed onto the bed while Mom was still swimming back to the surface from having a cock removed from her cunt before it was time. Brent lined up and shoved his cock into her. Mom screamed and tried to buck but Brent hooked her knees and bent her double, pressing his cock into her taut pussy. Mom screamed again and the orgasm flailed at her from all sides. Brent began to stroke her while she quivered with her climax, looking up at him from between her knees, pressed next to her ears. “Gawd, Mrs. Duncan, you are a sexy piece of ass. I love fucking you. Are you ready to be airtight?” Brent spoke through clinched teeth. “Laura.” I said. She went to Sammy but he pulled off his polo shirt himself. She did his pants and then shoes, again forgetting to do the shoes first. She pulled his briefs down and kissed his cock. Sammy groaned as my mother wailed to another orgasm. Mom shuddered and then she emptied of energy. Brent released her legs and pulled his cock out of her with a pop. Mom opened her eyes. “Brent, honey, do you think you can get your cock into my ass? I have been thinking about it ever since you fucked me that night. I should be able to take you.” She looked at the now naked Sammy, his cock down Laura Wills’ throat. “Sammy, come get yours. Then I want it, I want you all, three holes and two hands.” Sammy pulled Laura off his cock. She toppled away from him, panting, her face flushed and splotchy with lust. She sat on the floor, staring at me. I shook my head. Sammy climbed onto the bed and Mom pulled him between her legs.”Hello again, Mrs. Duncan. Seems like I remember this pussy but it was not nearly so damp.” Sammy said. He entered her and Mom groaned. “Gawd, five cocks, one after the other. What a fucking thing! Since you went last, you come in me and then everyone else can do it.” Sammy did not hesitate but pounded into her without art or finesse. She accepted his pummeling and when he came, they kissed. Chris mounted her again and his orgasm was close behind the renewed contact. Laura cleaned them both, wiping my mother’s pussy with the wash cloth. I went to the bed. “Laura, I think she need better cleaning than that.” Mrs. Wills glanced up at me and nodded. She dropped the cloth and attached her mouth to Mom’s pussy. Mom bucked then but Laura held on, sucking and swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the mixture swimming in my mother’s cunt. Mom was delirious. Laura began to rub Mom’s clit while she ate and sucked and licked the pussy. I positioned myself behind Laura’s bent form and lifted her skirt. She was half on and half off the bed. She moved to stand, bent over Mom from the side, bending her head to fit between the splayed legs. I entered her, plunging into her sopping pussy. Laura lifted her head and screamed, “No!” as I pulled free. “I will come.” Laura moaned before returning to eating my mother’s pussy. I moved around her and presented my slathered cock to my mother. She licked it clean and sucked on the end. But I pulled away and reentered Laura, shoving my cock into her hard. Her body began to quake and her knees buckled. I pulled her free of my mother’s cunt and dragged her to the stool by the vanity. I walked to my clothes and pulled my belt free. Laura watched with terror in her eyes. I met her gaze. “Laura, what did I tell you about having an orgasm?””You said I could not come today.” She said, her voice quivering. “I am going to punish you for your infraction. No one is going to leave so I am going to beat you.” Landon mounted my mother and began to fuck her. I swung the belt at Laura’s covered ass. It splashed against the cloth. “Lift your skirt, Laura.” I looked at Chris who was staring at me. I struck his mother’s bare ass. “Chris, once we have had your mother, made her airtight, I believe you can give her to Annie after you **** her. Your mother would enjoy that, I think.” I hit Laura again. Mom was huffing on the bed, panting like she was the midst of a hard work out and then she wailed again. Landon grunted and pumped load after load into her. I struck Laura three more times. “Clean them up, Laura.” I said. She got unsteadily to her feet, her legs did not appear to work very well. “Use your mouth.” I said. Laura shot me a shocked look but she licked Landon clean and then resumed sucking at my mother’s sloppy pussy. When she finished, Brent mounted her and fucked Mom. Her legs splayed wide and finally fell open. Mom was coming continuously now, wave after wave of cock-induced climax. Her face tilted into a grimace which emitted grunts and cries as each wave flashed through her ravaged body. Brent socketed his cock into her and came, flooding her once more. I pushed Laura at them and again she cleaned them, licking Brent’s cock stem to stern and then resuming sucking on mother’s cunt. I walked round the bed and lay down beside Mom. Mom pushed Laura away from her pussy and sat up. With some difficulty, wobbling, she got a leg over me and then pressed her pussy down on my stiff prick. She lay down on me and kissed me as my cock sluiced into her. “Thank you, Sonny.” She whispered. “We are not finished, yet.” I muttered. I placed a hand on each cheek of her ass and pulled them apart. “Who is first?”Chris’ cock was hard again. I pulled Mom firmly down onto my cock. Chris got behind her. All I could see was Mom’s enormous tits. I began to chew on them, putting bruise after bruise up the inside of each tit. Then I felt her stiffen and then she lurched over me. Her eyes were wild.”Oh fuck!” She grunted and then she was pressing backwards, sheathing my cock deeper into her pussy. Then she bucked forward, pulling me free again. I found my cock with one hand and directed it at her pussy. Mom grunted and her body plunged down. The weight of them both was incredible and for a moment I could not breathe. Chris’ face was a furious red, clinched with concentration. He rose up off Mom and she struggled to her knees once more, but then tipped forward, cinching her cunt onto my cock, laying her head against my shoulder. She turned it and a cock appeared at her lips, she kissed the end of Brent’s cock then opened her mouth and sucked the head into her mouth. Chris grunted and pushed forward. Mom groaned around the cock in her mouth. I held onto her hips and Chris pressed down into her ass from above.”Mrs. Duncan, your ass is so tight.” Chris said through gritted teeth. Mom opened her mouth and sucked at Brent’s cock. She sucked on the flared head and then took what she could into her mouth; not much at the angle. I grasped her hips and pulled them apart, in doing so, locked her onto my cock. Chris began to fuck her ass with great, long strokes. Mom’s pussy began to seethe and boil around my cock. For a moment I felt pressure from above, then it was gone and then it returned. My cock was feeling Chris fucking my mother’s ass. Mom grunted and I began to hump at her from below. Something about that motion set her off. “Glllummmptttthhffff!” She made a weird noise around Brent’s cock head pressed against her cheek. Then she was shivering. Chris groaned and slammed into her from above and my orgasm rose up in me and I was coming. The convergence of our three orgasms shook the bed, us and the world. I flopped back to the bed and Mom completely collapsed over me. Chris pulled out of her ass and disappeared. Then I saw Laura and she began to clean Mom’s ass and as much of my legs that she could reach with a wash cloth. Mom rolled onto her back. I rolled off the bed onto all fours, unable to stand. My body sang with the sensation of being inside her and feeling the force of her orgasm communicated to me through my own spasming cock. Landon immediately took my place. Brent got on the bed and helped Mom mount Landon’s ready cock.”Oh gawd, boys. This is unbelievable!” Mom moaned. “I am fucking all of you. You are all fucking me! Cheese and crackers!” Then Brent’s cock touched her back door. Mom became completely still, mashed down onto Landon’s cock, her knees wide. It strained her and stretched her. I was looking at them from bed level. Mom knew what was coming. She concentrated on relaxing. “Put a pillow under his ass.” I mumbled. Laura responded and with a lot of hunching and shifting, she got a pillow under Landon’s ass. Landon settled into a more relaxed position and Brent found her ass much more accessible. He lubed his cock and her ass and pressed his cock head against Mom’s ass. My mother blew through her nose, sounding for all the world like a snort. I struggled out of the way when Sammy approached her mouth with his hard cock. Mom grasped his cock with one hand and struggled to get to the edge of the bed. She twisted on Landon and Brent pressed into her another inch or so. Brent pulled back and pressed forward over and over again, working Mom’s ass like a pile driver. She sucked on Sammy’s cock. The angle was better and she got most of him into her mouth. I sat up and then stood, staggered and made it to the vanity stool. Laura appeared and wiped off my saturated cock. It had nothing left to give. “Laura, wait for Brent to get all the way into her ass, then put lube on your finger and stick it into his ass.” I spoke loud enough everyone heard. Brent looked at me but the command did not seem to penetrate his current frame of mind which was focused on penetrating my mother’s ass. He had about half his cock into her. They were alternating motions. Landon hunched, Brent pressed and Mom would suck on Sammy’s cock. Brent finally got his cock completely into my mother’s ass. He screwed it into her, twisting his body and then started to pull back. Laura’s finger touched his ass hole and he grunted. He pulled back and slammed into Mom, hard. The motion was so violent it nearly gagged her on Sammy’s cock. Sammy began to come and Mom struggled to swallow his cum as he shot into her mouth. Landon was wheezing under the collapsed weight balanced on his cock but then he started concentrated hunching which made Mom wail. She screamed, she shook, the new edition of her climax wracked her. Brent increased his speed but Laura finally got her finger aimed right and pierced his ass hole and Brent yelled and came, filing my mother from behind. Landon gasped and went still. For several long moments, Brent hammered Mom from behind while she was shaking with a new orgasm. Finally, Brent finished. He lay on them for a moment but finally stirred. He pulled his cock out of Mom’s ass with a long, careful backward motion. Mom moaned. When Brent was clear, he climbed off the bed. Laura began to clean him off and wiped my Mom’s ass off. Landon waited for Laura to finish then flipped Mom onto her back and proceeded to hammer her pussy, sliding into her with long, forceful strokes. Mom lay still, taking the pounding with nearly no response. Landon persisted and came inside her pussy. He rolled onto the bed beside her and lay still. For a moment, there was neither sound nor movement in the bedroom. “I am fucked out.” Sammy said. Several grunts seemed to echo the sentiment. Mom opened her eyes and sat up on her elbows. “Boys, that was wonderful. Thank you!” She said. She looked at me and then struggled to her feet. “Sonny, take me home.” We dressed and I did that. She sat carefully on the way home. “Brent is an ass full.” She said finally after I accelerated too much and she winced. “I might have surpassed good sense but taking that boy in the back door.” She looked at me. I was dazed, utterly empty of thought or feeling. All I wanted to do was sleep but it was only four o’clock. Still, it seemed like a good idea. My phone rang just was we arrived home. It was Kyla.”Sonny?” She said softly. “Sonny?””Mrs. Clark.” I said, looking at Mom who rolled her eyes, which I did not understand. “I am sorry, Sonny. But I have not seen you or heard from you. Is something wrong? Have I done something wrong?””No. No, Kyla. I have been, er, busy.””Can we talk sometime, Sonny. I think we should talk.”Now I rolled my eyes. “Kyla, what I want is to take your ass again. If that is what you mean by talking, then we are on the same page.” Silence. I was so tired, so fucked out I was not sure I even cared if I overstepped. But then I heard a long sigh. “Thank god! I thought something was wrong. Where have you been!” “Ask Landon.” I said. I hung up, blissfully ignorant and exhausted. The emotional stress of giving my mother to the guys was gone. I felt like I was sitting in the car with a football teammate after winning a big game. I patted Mom’s leg. “Well done.””Fuck me. I do not know if I could do that again.” She hesitated. “But I think I like it up the ass. Who knew?” She looked at me. “Who’s next?” I shrugged. One MILF was airtight. The beginning was past. The Sharing was commenced and the List was active.

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