The futa-mommy is facing her own MILF desire. But will her romp with Mrs. Spencer reveal Sky's own lies?
Futa Daughter's Naughty Temptation
Chapter Twelve: Futa Mommy's Wicked Discovery
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2020
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!
Sky Marlow
I had done it. I had fucked the reverend's wife, and my mom had no idea.
The proof was smeared over my futa-cock stretching out my black miniskirt. Mrs. Matthews's cream drenched my cock. I felt so naughty as her daughter, Georgia, held my hand as we left the house for our date tonight.
I was hoping by the time we got back, Mrs. Matthews would be dying for another poke with my cock and I could finagle Georgia to join in the fun. You know, some mother/daughter action. That would be hot.
Smoking hot.
I ached and throbbed for it as Georgia and I split apart for the car. If I could get Georgia to fuck her mother, I just might break the poor thing from my futa-mother's grasp. Her influence was too much. Natalie, my bestest best friend, had fallen hard for my mother. I couldn't even trust Natalie with the fun I'd been getting up to.
I had bagged three married MILFs now and no one knew save Spice, the futa-demon.
I started my car and glanced at Georgia. She licked her lips, staring at my crotch. I smiled and then grabbed my miniskirt. Lifting my ass off my driver seat, I pulled up my skirt and let my pussy-stained dick pop out.
“Go on, bend over and suck it,” I purred. “No one will notice.”
“Oh, my gosh, really?” she asked, squirming.
“Fresh from my mom's pussy. I wanted to give you a treat on our date. Got a movie and dinner and then who knows what we'll do.”
She licked her lips. “I could use an appetizer.”
I shuddered as she leaned over. My dick twitched. She was about to taste her mother's incestuous juices. My pussy clenched. This was such a kinky delight. Georgia grabbed the base in her eager hand and breathed in.
“Huh,” she said as I put the car into reverse.
“What?” I asked as I backed down the driveway.
“Your mom has a tangier pussy. This is spicy.”
“Pussies can change flavors. Trust me, when you've eaten as many as me, it's something you learn.”
“Oh.” She shuddered. “Mmm, she smells good all spicy.”
Georgia ducked her head to my cock and licked at the side. My toes curls as she lapped up her mother's intimate juices. I groaned at the feel of that hot tongue climbing even higher. She reached the pinnacle, flicking across my crown.
I shuddered and groaned, jamming on the accelerator and hurtling down the residential street. Her lips kissed at my cock and then she sucked me into her mouth, moaning as she unknowingly savored her mother's cunt cream.
You are so wicked! Spice chortled. The futa-angel is never stopping us.
Nope!
Georgia worked her mouth up and down my cock. Her lips felt amazing. I groaned, loving every moment of her hot mouth's naughty sucking. She bobbed her head and nursed with force. My cunt clenched.
I flipped onto the blinker and then took the turn hard. Georgia moaned, her hand squeezing tight about the base of my cock. She kept suckling the entire time. I loved it. My dick throbbed in her mouth. She nursed on me with such hunger.
It was a fantastic delight. Just amazing. I groaned, loving the way she sucked on me. It was fantastic. I groaned, my pussy clenching with hunger. This was such a treat. I groaned, loving every moment of her mouth suckling at me.
“That's fucking it, Georgia,” I moaned. “Suck all those yummy juices off of my cock.
She groaned something that sounded like, “Yummy!”
I grinned. God, I was going to hell.
You'll fit right in, giggled Spice.
Georgia nursed and nibbled. It was an amazing delight. I groaned, my face twisting with passion. She bobbed her mouth and worked her lips up and down my clit-dick. I took another turn then gasped, hitting the brakes. I skidded to a halt before rear-ending the guy before me.
I shuddered. Normally, red lights pissed me off. Half the time, I would just run them. I mean, no one was coming. Probably. I never got in an accident, so I was sure it was fine. But now, I just leaned back in the chair and enjoyed that hungry mouth sucking on my dick with such passion.
My cock throbbed and ached. The pleasure swelled in me. It grew faster and faster. I groaned, savoring every moment of her sucking on me. The light turned green as the ache built and built at the tip of my cock.
I drove on through, my pussy clenching.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned, my head lolling back. “You're amazing.”
She groaned.
The pressure rose and rose. I was screaming towards my climax. I would have such a big one. Just a mighty burst of pleasure that would explode out of me. It would be fantastic. I shuddered, my toes curling and the car accelerating.
I stared ahead down the road. I ducked into the next lane. A car honked as I hurtled towards my orgasm. I cut back over and then hit the brakes at the next light. The tires squealed as I whimpered out my pleasure, Georgia sucking hard.
“That's it. That's what I need,” I gasped. “Yes!”
I erupted.
My cum fired into her hungry mouth. I bucked in place, the chair creaking behind me as I trembled through the ecstasy. It was amazing. Stars danced before my eyes. My head tossed back and forth. I shuddered, my face scrunching up.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, that's it. That's amazing. You're so awesome. I love it. I love the pleasure you're giving me.”
She kept sucking on me. Kept nursing on my cock. It was fantastic. I loved it. My dick throbbed and ached. It twitched with the passion of this moment. I unloaded so much jizz into her mouth. She sucked it out. She swallowed it.
I groaned, my pussy convulsing. My body bucked and my little titties jiggled in my purple boob tube. I loved every moment of it. I savored every last second of my jizz splashing into her hungry mouth. A car honked behind me.
I didn't care.
“Oh, Georgia,” I moaned. “Mmm, give me a taste.”
Another honk. Cars were driving past me in the other lane.
Georgia slid her mouth off my cock, jizz staining her lips. She planted a hot kiss on my mouth, her tongue thrusting the spunk past my lips. I savored the flavor of my futa-cum. My girl-dick twitched. I shuddered, loving being a dickgirl.
Our tongues danced as more cars whipped around us. I just groaned, savoring sharing my cum with the sexy girl. Then she panted and fell back into her seed. I looked up and gasped to see the light was yellow.
I hit the accelerator. It went red and then we were in the intersection before cross-traffic could go. I laughed, buzzing from the high of cumming in her mouth and the thrill of feeding Georgia her mother's pussy cream.
“Oh, Sky!” gasped Georgia. “Not so fast. Maybe this was a bad idea.”
“Our date?”
“No, sucking you while you drive. You're not a very good one.”
“I'm amazing!” I said. “Never been in an accident.”
“How long have you been driving?”
“Three weeks.”
She groaned in horror. I don't know why.
Madeline Marlow
Mrs. Spencer lingered on my mind. That question if the young wife was being satisfied by her husband even close to what a futa could give her echoed about in my thoughts. I had to ignore it. Just because I hadn't found passion in my failed marriage didn't mean she wasn't satisfied.
Futas weren't required to please a woman, right?
They're not, said Grace. Look what's going on. Focus on that.
I nodded and watched as Aoi turned around and pressed her butt-cheeks into Natalie's face. The blue-haired girl was bound spread-eagle on my bed (her idea) and had just licked Aoi to an orgasm while I fucked the Japanese cutie in the ass. Now Aoi was feeding that cum to Natalie's mouth.
The petite girl shuddered. “Ooh, slave, just like that. Lick all that cum out of my asshole. You're a dirty slut who deserves it.”
Aoi really, really got into this whole domination thing.
I had to admit, it was sexy. A perfect distraction from Mrs. Spencer and whether she was satisfied with her marriage. After all, I had a cock dirty with Aoi's asshole and the perfect place to wash it clean was right before me.
I knelt between Natalie's thighs, my cock aimed at her shaved pussy, her clit pierced by a gold ring. A stimulating sight for a futa-mommy like me. Sky was out on her date with Georgia, and I had these two girls to play with.
No Mrs. Spencer necessary.
Mrs. Reyes had been an interesting diversion. I had to seduce her to protect our secret. She had loved it. Savored the sin. She had been as deprived of pleasure as I had been in my marriage and had found that bliss today thanks to my daughter and me.
I shook my head. Bad thoughts. Treacherous thoughts. Things that were bad for us were often pleasurable.
Like sliding into this tempting hole before me. Natalie was ripe and ready to be violated by my cock. I would just slip into her and savor that delicious snatch squeezing about me. I groaned, my cock throbbing.
I pressed my dick against her pierced clit, letting my slit slide around the edge. It felt incredible. It stimulated me from the inside. I groaned, loving that wonderful sensation. This was what I needed. This was the bliss that would have me bursting with such passion. I knew it would be fantastic.
I slid my dirty dick down to her pussy. Aoi smiled at me, her butt-cheeks squeezed about Natalie's face. The naughty, bound girl was licking and slurping up my jizz as it spilled out of the Japanese girl's back door.
“Ooh, just like that,” groaned Aoi. “That's awesome. Oh, that's wonderful. It's so amazing. Mmm, you're licking it out, you nasty slave. And now you're going to polish Mrs. Marlow's dick clean with your pussy.”
“I am,” Natalie moaned, her legs twitching, pulling on her restraints. She was so helpless, her pussy so open to being dirtied by my cock. “Just ram it into my cunt, Mrs. Marlow. Please, please, I'm your good slut. I'll do anything for you.”
“Anything!” Aoi groaned. “That's how nasty she is!”
“Yes,” I groaned and thrust into Natalie's pussy. I groaned as her cunt squeezed down around me. It was an amazing delight to experience. I shuddered as she polished me clean. “Oh, yes, this is amazing.”
Her juicy flesh engulfed my cock. Every inch of my dick sank into her snatch. I shuddered, savoring this delight. A young girl cleaning my shaft with her cunt. This was what I needed. What I craved. Not Mrs. Spencer. She had her husband to take care of her. It wasn't my job.
I was a futa-mommy. I had young girls who needed me. Natalie, Aoi, Georgia, and Sky.
Natalie moaned into Aoi's butthole. The Japanese girl leaned back. Her face scrunched up. She smiled as she clearly enjoyed everything that Natalie did to her. It was such a delight to witness. I loved it myself.
I winked at her as she ground her asshole around Natalie's asshole while I drew back my cock. My large breasts jiggling while that tight pussy gripped me. I shuddered, savoring that silky delight. She buffed my dick clean.
I thrust back into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt with such force my tits heaved. Aoi groaned, watching them. She licked her lips while her own small boobies barely jiggled. They were so firm and delicious, her nipples that lovely shade of brown.
“Oh, Natalie, yes!” I moaned. “That's so good. Just take that dick. Mmm, enjoy that cock slamming into your pussy. Isn't that wonderful?”
“Yes, it is!” she groaned, her pussy clenching about my cock. She held me tight. “So is Aoi's butthole.”
Depraved sucking sounds came from Natalie. Aoi squealed and bucked. “She's sucking the cum out of my butt, Mrs. Marlow!” the cutie moaned, her black hair swaying about her flushed face. “It's so nasty.”
“It is!” I groaned, plunging forward into the frothy delight of Natalie's cunt.
That tight snatched buffed my dick clean. I loved the way she gripped me. She held me tight, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I groaned, thrusting away hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her. I slammed deep into her twat. I reveled in that wonderful delight. The pleasure swelled in me.
I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching. The pressure grew in my ovaries. I would have such a mighty explosion of cum. The jizz would just fire out of me. It would be incredible. I groaned, loving every last thrust into her cunt.
It was amazing. Just a treat to enjoy. My dick throbbed in her cunt. I buried deep into her snatch. I plunged in hard and fast. I fucked her with powerful strokes. It was amazing to enjoy the feel of her twat gripping me.
She held me tight. She polished my cock and brought me closer and closer to erupting. I groaned, savoring it while Aoi whimpered and moaned before me. Her small titties had that delicious amount of jiggle.
I ducked my head down and sucked her nub into my mouth.
She gasped. Her face scrunched up as she enjoyed the sensation. I nibbled on her. I flicked my tongue around her nub. She groaned, her body trembling. I loved the sounds she made. It was such a wonderful delight.
“Mrs. Marlow!” she squealed.
“What is she doing to you, Mistress Aoi?” moaned Natalie.
“She's nursing on my nipple. Just loving it.”
“Awesome!”
It was.
I suckled and nursed with hunger. I nibbled on her with passion. I licked around her nub and then suckled hard. It was just the delight I wanted to give the girl. I ached for it as I thrust into Natalie's twat. Her cunt clung to me.
The pressure built in my ovaries. I moaned my pleasure around Aoi's nipple. The ache grew and grew at the tip of my cock burying again and again into the naughty depths of Natalie's cunt. I plunged deep and hard into her with such force.
I fucked her hard. I buried into her with passion as I nursed from Aoi. I wanted to make Natalie cum again and again. I wanted to make them both explode. It would be incredible. My dick twitched and throbbed as I buried to the hilt in the slut's cunt.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, my mouth popping off Aoi's nub. “Oh, that's good. Oh, Natalie, your cunt is buffing my dick clean. Lord, you're so hot and juicy..”
“I know,” she moaned. “Oh, I know. Ooh, Just keep fucking into me like that, Mrs. Marlow. Pound into me. It's amazing. I love it.”
“I do, too!” Aoi moaned.
They were both so sexy. I shuddered as I rammed into Natalie and sucked Aoi's nipple back into my mouth. She squeaked in delight. Her body trembled. Then she cried out in throaty passion. She had to be cumming.
“Oh, you're squirting on my belly,” moaned Natalie.
I ripped my mouth off Aoi's nipple to see her juices gushing out and splashing Natalie's stomach. A tart delight filled the air. I breathed it in. The heady scent filled my nose as I buried deep and hard into Natalie's snatch.
“So good!” Aoi moaned. “I love your tongue in my butt, slave!”
Natalie groaned, her cunt squeezing about me. I thrust into her hard, my bush rubbing into her shaved cunt and her clit piercing. I shot my hand down and grabbed it as I drew back. I twisted her clit piercing.
The slut squealed.
Her pussy went wild around my cock.
I groaned and buried into her spasming heaven. Her pussy writhed around my cock. She milked me. I threw back my head and groaned. The pleasure gushed out of my cock. Pleasure rippled around me. It was amazing.
Fantastic.
I groaned, stars dancing around my head. They burst with such bright excitement. I moaned, trembling through that wonderful bliss. The rapture was exquisite. I loved it. As my pussy convulsed, juices gushing down my thighs. Ecstasy rippled out of my pussy.
“Oh, Mrs. Marlow!” Aoi moaned, swaying.
“I know!” I groaned and kissed her.
I thrust my tongue into her mouth as I hit the peak of my orgasm. Natalie's spasming cunt sucked out the last of my cum. I twitched and throbbed, my breast rising and falling. The heady rush of delight washed through me.
Our kisses grew softer. Gentler. I broke it after a moment, both of us panting. Natalie whimpered, her pussy still convulsing around my cock for a few more heartbeats. I leaned back, my chest rising and falling.
“Fuck,” Natalie groaned. “That clit tug was amazing, Mrs. Marlow.”
“So was your tongue in my butt, slave,” moaned Aoi.
“Mmm, it was all sexy,” I said. I glanced at the clock. “And I need to go start on dinner. You two can have your fun. Remember the safe word.”
“It was...” Aoi frowned. “Uh...”
“Raven!” Natalie said. “But you won't make me need it, will you, Mistress Aoi?”
“I don't know,” the girl said, this surprisingly malicious smile on her lips as she picked up the flogger. “Maybe I want to slap your titties again.”
“Raven!” shouted Natalie. “Raven! Raven!”
“Oh, fine,” Aoi said. “I won't spank your titties. I'll just lick all that yummy cum out of your pussy.”
“Mmm, that sounds better, Mistress,” breathed Natalie.
I shook my head and padded to my dresser, letting my cock shrink. It felt weird walking around my house naked. I grabbed a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt, not bothering with a bra or panties. I pulled them on as they both ate the other's pussy.
I wondered if that was called something. Probably some vulgar thing like double twat munching or slutty licking.
Dressed, I headed downstairs, my boobs jiggling beneath my shirt, my nipples grazing my cloth's fabric. I hummed as I headed to my kitchen. I glanced out the window and saw Mr. Spencer heading into his car. He hopped inside.
Mrs. Spencer was home alone...
My dick throbbed. I shook my head. I had dinner to cook. I wanted to make something easy. I thought about what I had and settled on some hamburger helper. I diced up vegetables to add to the mix, I wanted to make it healthier, while I thawed the extra lean ground beef beneath the warm water.
Then I glanced in my fridge. We had milk. But what if it was expired? I'd have to go across the road and get some from Mrs. Spencer. I grabbed the carton and, without looking at the expiration date, sighed.
What? Grace asked. I sensed something...
Milk's bad, I said, dumping it out down the drain. It as a quarter carton. I had planned on shopping tomorrow. It was a waste. Have to go get some from a neighbor.
Mrs. Spencer?
She's home, I said. And always has milk.
I grabbed a pitcher to put it in and turned off the water. The meat would keep thawing in the warm water in the sink. I hummed as I headed to the door, my clit tingling. I wasn't going to do anything. Just get some milk.
You sure you can face the temptation? asked Grace. She's married. Has a child.
Of course. I'm not Sky. And she's not a virgin. She's a woman.
A MILF...
I shuddered. I was certain that Mrs. Spencer was being taken care of. My clit throbbed as I headed out of the house in a cheap pair of shoes I slipped on for running outside real quick. I hurried down my path and crossed the quiet streets.
My stomach tightened. I was just getting milk. Nothing else. Just milk.
I licked my lips as I reached the door. I drew in a deep breath. Then another. I jammed my thumb into the doorbell.
DING-DONG!
The chimes reverberated through the house. My breath quickened. My heart pounded faster and faster and faster. Footsteps approached. I wiped a sweaty palm on my sweatpants.
What was I wearing? Sweatpants. A t-shirt.
The door opened. Mrs. Spencer was there in yoga pants and a shirt. She smiled at the sight of me. “Hey, Madeline.”
“Hi, Tiffany,” I said. “Can I borrow some milk.”
“Oh, sure,” she said and laughed. “Want me to get the pump or do you want to just get it straight from the tap?”
A surge of lust shot through me as I glanced down at the new mother's large breasts. I swallowed, his sudden hunger to try her breast milk surged through me. I licked my lips and then I shook my head and wrenched up my gaze.
“I think the cow variety will work better,” I said, panting.
“Yeah, yeah,” she said, staring at me. Then her gaze shot down to my tits. Or maybe my crotch. Had my clit grown into a dick? I didn't feel hard. “Come in.”
“I can wait here,” I said. “You know, in a hurry.”
“Oh, come in,” she said, waving me. “Greg took our baby with him. He's heading over to his mother's.” She put a gun to her head and mimed pulling the trigger. “I had a headache and got out of it.”
I loathed my ex-mother-in-law.
I entered the house. I had been in here more than a few times. I knew the way to the kitchen. My clit throbbed and ached as I headed before her. My blood was on fire. I would just get the milk and leaving. Nothing more.
“How are things in the bedroom between you and Greg?” I asked Mrs. Spencer then winced. Why?
“Dull,” she said. “Mmm, I had some fun last night, though.”
“Oh,” I said.
“Hoping to have more,” she said.
“Oh, that's great.” I reached her kitchen. “Glad things are going well for you. Do you want me to get it?”
“I think that would be best,” she said, a huskiness to her voice.
I frowned, my clit throbbing. Her voice had such a throaty purr to it. I swallowed and grabbed the fridge door. I opened it. A chill washed over my hot face. I needed this reminder. I reached in to grab the jug of 2%
“Mmm, that's not the milk you want,” she said.
“What?” I said, turning to look at her.
I froze.
She had taken off her blouse and had opened the flaps of her maternity bra. Her dark-red nipples thrust through each beading with white. My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe this was happening. What was she doing?
Why had she done this?
She sauntered to me, her boobs jiggling in her bra. Her brown hair fell about her youthful face. In her twenties, she was at the peak of her attractiveness. My mouth watered and then my cock grew. It just sprouted, thrusting forward and tenting the front of my sweatpants.
“Mmm, I thought so,” Mrs. Spencer purred. “Go on, Madeline, take a sip. Just suckle on it. I know it'll be delicious. My milk is yummy.”
“Tiffany,” I spluttered. “W-what about Greg?”
“He's going to be gone for hours,” she said. “And what he doesn't know won't hurt him. Mmm, I could use some passion. I need it.”
Passion... Another marriage where the wife wasn't satisfied by her husband... I could do something about it. Keep her from having that same fate as me. I stumbled forward, my futa-cock throbbing and pulsing in my sweatpants.
Madeline! gasped Grace. You can't.
She wants it.
She must have felt you were a futa. She's young. You have to get out of here.
But she wants it.
It's sin! She's married. Madeline, get out of here! Do the right thing.
But I want it!
I grabbed Mrs. Spencer's tit through her nursing bra and latched onto her dark-red nipple. I suckled. Her milk squirted into my mouth. I shuddered at that wonderful flavor. It spilled rich and warm over my mouth.
I closed my eyes and suckled again. The milk splashed against the back of my throat. I savored the feel of it spilling over the roof of my mouth and then soaking my tongue. This was such a wonderful flavor. I suckled, gulping it down.
The milk spilled over my mouth. My taste buds burst with the flavor of her creamy delight. I suckled again, Mrs. Spender's cream flowing down my throat. It warmed my belly. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick throbbed.
I was one MILF suckling from another.
“Oh, Madeline,” she groaned. “Oh, I like that. It's hot nursing a woman. Mmm, yes, yes, keep suckling.”
I did. I nursed with hunger. Her milk splashed against the back of my throat. My entire body shuddered from the sweet delight of this moment. I could happily drink her milk all day long. Just suck it down. It was fantastic.
She moaned as I did. Her body shuddered. I loved the way it did as I feasted on her. I drank down all her milk. I gulped every bit of it that I could. She groaned, rocking from side to side. My lips sealed tight about her.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “You're making my pussy so wet.”
I had to devour her pussy. I had to lick her. Eat her. Just make her cum. I knew Grace was mad at me, but I didn't initiate it. I couldn't help it. She wanted me to suckle from her nipples and enjoy this incredible treat.
Her fingers stroked my hair as I nursed. I worked out more and more of her milk. It all flowed down my throat. My futa-dick pulsed in my sweatpants. I wanted to bend her over the counter and devour every bit of her pussy.
“Oh, Madeline,” Mrs. Spencer moaned as I suckled at her breast. Her hand squeezed my own big tits through my blouse. “Mmm, shame you're not lactating.”
I popped my mouth off. “Just a few years too late.”
She smiled. “Pity.”
I kissed her on the lips, letting her taste her own cream on them. Her hands squeezed my breasts through my t-shirt. My futa-cock throbbed in my sweatpants, straining against the fleece material to escape.
She shuddered and then she broke the kiss. Her thumbs swept over my t-shirt while she shook her head. “Someone forgot their bra.”
“Just being comfortable after a day at work,” I said.
“Still, with those big tits.” Mrs. Spencer kneaded them, making my cock throb. Then her hands slid down my body and she grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and drew it up. I thrust my arms in the air. I shuddered as the cloth slid over my breasts. She gasped in delight. “You are such a delight, Madeline. I never knew you would be so up for this, but then again... You are Sky's mother.”
“I suppose some of her wildness must be in me,” I said and then gasped as she grabbed my breasts and ducked her head down.
The new mother sucked my nipple into her mouth. I groaned as she nursed at it. My futa-cock throbbed and pussy clenched. It was a shame I didn't have any milk to share with her. I would give it to her. I would let her drink it all down if I had any.
She swirled her tongue around my nub. The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned, my cunt clenching. It was a delight. She nibbled on it, her hands kneading and squeezing my boobs as she suckled from my lush mounds.
She popped her mouth off. “A real shame that you aren't lactating.”
“I know,” I said.
Mrs. Spencer sucked my other nipple into her mouth. Her hands slid from my tits as she feasted. She slid down my hips to the waistband of my sweatpants. Her thumbs slipped in them and then she pushed them down. I groaned, wondering how long it would take her to find my futa-cock.
How would she react?
I hoped she would love it. I wanted to fuck her so badly. I could feel Grace's disapproval coming from the reflection in the microwave. But I didn't start this. It was all the fault of the sexy MILF who was nursing on my nipple.
My clit-dick popped out and bobbed before her. I groaned, my hands sliding through her brown hair. She groaned as the sweatpants fell from my waist. My cock bobbed out before me. I shuddered as it pulsed and throbbed. She kept sucking with hunger.
“Wow,” I groaned. “Oh, wow, that's delicious. I love your mouth.”
Her hands slid around my hips for my pussy. She was so comfortable doing this. She must have been bisexual or something. Her fingers slid through my bush. Then she found my cock. She didn't flinch.
She just grabbed it and stroked faster.
“Oh, yes, that is a cock,” I moaned. “My clit can turn into one. Isn't that hot? I'm a futa!”
She popped her mouth off and moaned, “It is. Oh, it is so hot. I love it.”
Mrs. Spencer fell to her knees as if to prove that she did love it. She grabbed my cock and sucked it into her mouth. I gasped as that. It felt incredible to have this sexy, married brunette nursing on my cock. She was just so aroused she wasn't even shocked.
I couldn't believe her reaction, but I loved the way that she bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. My pussy clenched. This heat swelled in me. I groaned, my boobs bouncing. This was an incredible delight.
“That's it,” I panted. “Oh, wow, Tiffany, you're an amazing cocksucker.”
She winked at me and nursed, her cheeks hollowing.
The pressure in my ovaries swelled and swelled. I would have such an amazing orgasm. Just flood this sexy woman's mouth with all the cum brimming in my ovaries. I would fire spurt after spurt of my spunk into her mouth. She would drown in jizz. I couldn't wait for that wonderful moment. My dick twitched and throbbed. The pressure swelled and swelled in my ovaries. That mighty blast of jizz would fire out of my cock.
I would pump my spunk into her mouth. She would gulp it all down. Just swallow that wonderful spunk that I fired into her mouth. I shuddered, eager for it. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter with my next load of cum.
Her fingers slid up my thigh.
“Are you...?” I asked, her fingers coming closer and closer to my pussy.
Mrs. Spencer nodded, moaning around my cock.
“Tiffany!” I panted.
Her fingers reached my pussy. I shuddered as they slid through my hair. She caressed my folds with her digits. I trembled at her touch. It was such a wild delight. My cunt clenched, this heat building and building in me.
She thrust her fingers into me. Three of them. They stretched out my pussy and sent such delight racing through my body. I gasped, my cock throbbing in her mouth. My cunt drank in the friction. She worked her fingers in fast and hard. She buried them into my depths. I shuddered, savoring every moment of this.
“Oh, my Lord, that's amazing,” I panted. “That's so wonderful.”
Mrs. Spencer winked at me and swirled her tongue around my crown. Her fingers buried into me.
“Oh, yes, yes, you're going to make me explode. Just erupt in such passion.”
She sucked with such passion on my girl-dick. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. It was an amazing delight. I groaned, savoring this passion. It was an excellent delight. My pussy clenched down on her while the pressure built and built at the tip of my dick.
I swelled towards my orgasm with her every suck. Her every bob of her head. Her every thrust of her digits into my cunt. I shuddered, my big boobs heaving. Her brown hair swayed about her sexy face as she worked her lips up and down my girl-cock.
What a sexy woman.
“Oh, my Lord, that's awesome!” I gasped, my cunt clenching down on her digits. “I love it. Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to erupt. Yes!”
I came.
My pussy convulsed around her fingers. Waves of delight washed out of my spasming cunt while ecstasy jolted from my erupting cock. I fired blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. It was just incredible.
My mind blazed from the delight. I shuddered, sparks flaring across my vision. I groaned, my head swaying from side to side. My heart burst into such wild activity. My ovaries emptied over and over into her sucking mouth.
“Lord!” I groaned. “Oh, Lord, this is wonderful.”
Mrs. Spencer swallowed my cum. I trembled, hitting the roof of my climax. I trembled there, my blonde hair swaying around my face. My boobs jiggled as I savored this wonderful bliss. I shuddered, a smile spilling on my lips.
“Tiffany!” I groaned.
She slid her mouth off my cock and stood up, her big boobs bouncing in her nursing bra. She threw her arms around my neck. Our nipples pressed together, sparks flaring, moments before she kissed me on the mouth. She thrust her tongue, coated in my spunk, past my lips. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful flavor of my cum.
I swayed there, kissing her back. My hands grabbed her ass. I squeezed her rump through her yoga pants and held her tight as we swapped my salty cum back and forth. My cock throbbed between us, pinned against her stomach.
I tasted good but she would taste better.
I broke the kiss and fell to my knees. She smiled as I hauled down her yoga pants. A pair of gray panties with a mauve bow appeared. I smiled and kissed her pubic mound. I didn't feel pubic hair beneath the satin.
I tugged down her panties and found only a narrow strip of brown hair leading to the bald folds of her pussy. A tart aroma of pussy filled my mouth. A familiar scent. I couldn't quite place where I had smelled it.
I must have enjoyed a similar flavored pussy.
“Mmm, that's it, Madeline,” said Mrs. Spencer. “Lick my pussy.”
I pressed my lips into her shaved folds and licked. I gathered up her tart pussy cream and, for some reason, had a flash of sucking Sky's cock. I had no idea why. It was a shame my daughter wasn't here. She would have loved Mrs. Spencer.
You'll have to keep her away, said Grace. You can't let her side.
You're right. Mrs. Spencer is all mine. I shuddered at that naughty thought and thrust my tongue deep into her pussy, reveling in the tasty and familiar flavor of her cunt. I groaned, savoring the delight.
I licked and lapped at her married cunt with hunger. Her tart juices spilled over my tongue. Such a delicious flavor. My hands gripped her thighs, holding onto her as I fluttered my tongue up and down her folds.
Those big and lush and milk-heavy tits jiggled over my head. I stared at them with hypnotic delight as I devoured her. my futa-cock ached, ready to burying into her married sheath. I would fuck her so hard. Just plow to the hilt in her and savor that pussy writhing around my dick.
I would have a mighty orgasm in her. Just fire all my jizz into her depths.
“Oh, yes, yes, Madeline,” gasped Mrs. Spencer. “Ooh, the way you eat pussy... Women are such a delight. And when they have huge cocks... Sexy!”
“Mmm, yes,” I moaned in agreement.
“Never, ever thought you'd be like this,” panted Mrs. Spencer. “But with your daughter being Sky... I should have realized it.”
“We both do love pussy,” I moaned and licked again.
This tart flavor had me thinking of Sky so much as I fluttered my tongue up and down Mrs. Spencer's slit. My futa-dick ached and throbbed as I lapped up her slit and back down it. I groaned, savoring every inch of the cunt that I devoured.
I loved it. I savored it. This was so good. Such a delight. I whimpered and shuddered, my body quivering as my tongue lapped at her. I licked and fluttered and devoured this yummy pussy. It was a treat. I groaned at it. I loved every moment of eating her out and drinking her spicy cream.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Mrs. Spencer groaned. “Oh, that's good. Just a treat. Yes, yes, keep licking at me.”
“Gladly,” I moaned, Sky dancing in my thoughts.
Why did this pussy remind me of my daughter so much?
Was it just her love for MILFs? That I was enjoying a woman that I knew my daughter would have been seducing if I hadn't turned her desires to age-appropriate girls. Those her own age. That had to be it.
I buried my tongue into Mrs. Spencer's cunt. My hands slid up her thighs to grab her rump. I kneaded her plump ass and pulled her tight against me. I savored the way she shuddered. Her tits jiggled and swayed. They heaved from side to side.
Her back arched. She groaned, her body shuddering from side to side. She was such a delicious woman to devour. Her boobs jiggled and smacked together. My own quivered as I fucked my tongue in and out of her.
I savored her tart juices. “So good.”
“Mmm, I know,” she panted. “You just love my pussy. Oh, god, you're going to make me cum. Then you're going to fuck me!”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned and fluttered my tongue up to her clit.
I swirled around her bud. She bucked. Her tits heaved. Then I latched onto her clit. I sucked on her, that tart flavor suffusing my mouth. I had a flash of memory of nursing on Sky's cock while kneeling in the kitchen.
I shuddered, loving his naughty association. I suckled on Mrs. Spencer's clit while my mind replayed blowing my daughter and her sexy futa-cock. My pussy clenched and the ache at the tip of my cock grew and grew.
I nursed on Mrs. Spencer with all my might. My cheeks hollowed. She gasped. Her breasts heaved now. She trembled and groaned. Her hand seized a fistful of my blonde hair. Her moans echoed through the kitchen
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” she cursed. “Oh, my fucking god, Madeline. That's it. I'm going to explode. I'm going to fucking explode!”
“Good,” I moaned around her clit.
I suckled.
She gasped. Her body bucked. Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and slashed over my chin. I opened my mouth wide, gulping down that tart delight. I closed my eyes as I reveled in the flavor of her married passion.
This was such a wrong thing I was doing here. This was just such a terrible and wicked and kinky delight. I groaned as I feasted on her. My clit-dick ached to slide into her depths. Grace continued to glower.
I couldn't stop this. I wanted to fuck Mrs. Spencer's pussy.
“Oh, fuck, yes!” gasped Mrs. Spencer. “Ooh, I need you in me right now. I need you sliding that big dick into my pussy. Will you do that? Huh? Will you fuck me hard?”
“Yes!” I moaned, my futa-cock throbbing and aching. “I'll gladly do that for you.”
She smiled at me as I rose, my cock throbbing and aching before me. It twitched with my heartbeat. My pussy dripped cream down my thighs. My hips wiggled back and forth, my cock swaying before me.
She grabbed it and stroked it. “Ooh, I need this cock in me.” She stared at me. “Slide it in. Fuck me right here against the counter.”
I pressed into her, my tit pillowing into her breast. “Just like that?” I asked her, her boobs so soft on mine. “Nice and tight?”
“Yes,” she moaned, pressing my cock into her shaved folds. “Just slide into me. I need to be fucked by another big dick.”
I grinned and thrust into her.
My cock sank into her wonderful flesh. I groaned, my nipples brushing hers. She was so wet and juicy after her orgasm. She groaned, her hands sliding up and down my back. She half-sat on the counter, her legs about mine.
I drew back and then slammed into her again. Her silky flesh massaged my cock. It was an amazing moment to experience. This wonderful heat rushed through me. I buried hard into Mrs. Spencer's pussy.
“Oh, god, I love big dicks!” she moaned, her pussy clenching around my cock. “Big futa-dicks!”
“Yes!” I moaned, thrusting away at her hot, tight pussy.
I buried into her again and again. I savored the pleasure of her. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I plunged deep and hard. It was amazing to enjoy. Every thrust into her brought me closer and closer to cumming.
Closer and closer to spurting into her pussy.
She moaned, her twat growing hotter and hotter around my cock. Our breasts rubbed together, nipples sparking with delight. I shuddered, my futa-dick throbbing in her cunt. I plunged away at her, my own snatch getting hotter and hotter.
Juices soaked my bush. Ran down my thighs. “Oh, yes, yes, Tiffany!”
“I'm going to cum on this dick!” she moaned, her pussy clenching hard on my cock.
“I hope so!” I gasped and buried hard into her pussy. “Yes, yes, let me feel that cunt go wild about me.”
She grinned at me, her hands clawing at my back. I thrust hard into her. I fucked her, both of us moaning. My ovaries tightened. My cum ached to erupt into her depths. One MILF spurting jizz into another.
What a hot thought.
I pumped away at her. I fucked her hard. She gasped, her boobs rubbing into mine. Her face twisted with passion. Her eyes rolled back into her head while her hot flesh squeezed about me. Then she squealed. Her pussy clamped down about me then writhed.
“Oh, fuck, yes!” Mrs. Spencer howled.
I groaned as her married pussy rippled around my thrusting cock. I shuddered and slammed to the hilt in her, my breasts rubbing into hers. She groaned and kissed me hard on the mouth. Her hands grabbed my ass, pulling me into her spasming cunt.
Her flesh massaged me. I was in heaven. I groaned into her kiss and erupted. My cum fired thick and hot into her cunt. I spurted blast after blast of her jizz into her twat. I reveled in it. This wonderful delight surged through my body.
My cum basted her cunt. Her pussy rippled and writhed about my dick. She milked me with her passion. I groaned into the kiss as the pleasure slammed into my mind. It washed out of my cunt and fired from my dick. It all merged in my thoughts.
She broke the kiss and howled, “You fuck me as hard as your daughter!”
I froze, my pleasure popping. It all became so clear. Last night, I had sucked my daughter's dick. Her pussy-coated dick. A tart flavor. Not Georgia's spicy delight. I had believed my daughter when she lied and said I was remembering it wrong. I trusted her.
“That little bitch snuck over here and fucked you last night?” I growled, fury spilling over me. What else was she lying about? My eyes widened. She went early to pick up Georgia. Mrs. Matthews was in danger of being fucked.