Extending the MILF List Ch. 03

"Oh yes, my good god of lust fuck me!" Her voice was strong but ragged, Her hands gripped my shoulders and she hung below me, between my locked elbows. Over and over I descended into her body till she ran with approval and splashed below me, coating her body and mine. "My ass. I want to feel your hands on my ass!" She gurgled.

I complied, lowering to my elbows and then gripping the cheeks of her ass in my hands. We ground together, each chasing the same pleasure, the same but different, different but not separate. Her lower legs kicked and kicked till the comforter was off of us and we were exposed to the chill of the evening in the empty house. She rocked her hips up and her legs locked around my waist, clasping me between them and locking me in place just as the first wave of pleasure ran through her. Her body bucked against me, surging and fighting my weight, struggling against my hands. Her hands found my face and turned me to her and she kissed me, hard. The need swamped her and she threw her head back, exposing her neck to me. I almost put a last mark on her but relented, thinking of Chris' inspection of her perfect body. She bucked under me. Her body convulsing as she came again and again.

Her voice shrieked finally and the thrilling sound of my sister consumed by her passion, full of my cock and clinging to me as though to life itself, it all conspired to enthrall me and I bucked violently. Her body remained sealed against me and her response was heightened shrieks. My orgasm approached at a slow plodding rate. I rammed my sister faster and faster, trying to draw that orgasm in closer but it remained distant but closing. Harder, faster, I urged it closer, pummeling my sister in pursuit of the consuming pleasure I wanted to share with her in that moment. Her head bent forward to my shoulder then arched back into the pillow, over and over as I fucked her. Her hips punched at me and her legs pulsed and gripped, squeezing and then resting while I pulsed into her, over and over again. Finally, I erupted.

I saw light and thought I was losing my mind but it was only a drifting reflection of headlights from the street. Tawny was coming continuously as I flowed into her the first time. She seized, her body going utterly still and tense. She shook, her voice warbling in her chest. For a second I was aware of her breasts, pressed against my chest. I pulled her ass and bucked into her. That set her off again and she screamed, thrashing as the apex of her climax arrived. She writhed and seethed, her pussy clinching down on my cock as she pulsed around me. Her arms felt like bands of steel.

Then it was past. All strength flowed out of me into my succulent sister. I moved to kiss her and she turned her mouth away from me. "After. If, if Chris takes me." She whispered.

The pain of her rejection must have mirrored the slice of my own words to her. It was as it was. Not only could I not have my sister forever, I had other sisters. Her destiny seemed better, better than nothing. I dared not suggest that she could and would have us both, time for that later. Nonetheless, I groaned and lifted out and off of her. She released me.

I found a robe and slippers and padded down into the kitchen. I found a bottle of red wine and opened it. With a goblet nearly full, I sat in the kitchen, alone. The glass was nearly empty when the headlights flashed through the dark house and the garage door began to rattle open, a harbinger of my sisters, my other sisters' arrival. In that melancholy instant, my lizard brain gained control and the vision of how to accomplish this transition hit me. I left the table and bounded up the stairs. I turned on the bathroom light in mom's bathroom and went to mom's closet.

"Sonny? What?"

Tawny sat up on the bed. The sheets fell away from her breasts and she made no motion to cover herself. I looked back to the closet and found what I was looking for, a long silk scarf and the sash from mom's old green robe. I turned around and faced my sister.

"Sonny? What are you doing with those?"

I heard real fear in her voice. I grinned. "Time for you to feed your sister, Tawny dear. You'll thank me for this." I moved to the bed and pushed her down onto her back. I got astride of her slim hips and tied each wrist securely and the fastened them to the headboard of mom's bed. Tawny seemed to be in shock, compliant but increasingly tense. When I was done she looked from one arm to the other.

"What are you doing, Sonny? What is this?"

I thought about being coy but decided anticipation would be just as delicious. "I am going to give you to Georgia. While she eats you, I am going to fuck her. You can watch, if you can keep your eyes open. She, I think she has a bit of talent for muff diving."

Tawny gulped and relaxed back. "Muff diving? Is that what you call it?"

I got off of my bound sister and the bed. She arched her head to look down her covered body at me.

"I, I don't have to eat her, do I? I don't want to."

"You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. If you allow me, I will let you hand me off to your sister and watch while I fuck her." I thought a moment, the garage door was going down now. My eldest sisters were home. "You need to suck me while she eats you." I said, setting the stage for her. "I'll wash off so you don't have to taste yourself." That would be for later, if I understood what Chris was becoming. She had tasted herself on me but that was in a Christmas Eve fever.

I left her like that, covered, in the dark. I sauntered downstairs to find my other two sisters in the kitchen, pouring themselves wine from my open bottle. They both watched me approach. I squinted in the light of the kitchen. I was nude. They lifted their glasses then Dalia poured the last of the wine into my empty goblet. We three toasted. No one spoke but we all three drank silently.

"Tawny..." I began but then changed tack. "I fucked Tawny a few minutes ago. She is full of my cum. I tied her to the bed for you." I was looking at Georgia. I turned my head slowly to my other sister, to Dalia. "You want to watch while she eats your brother's cum out of your sister?" I said as casually as I could.

Dalia stared.

Georgia, however, drained her wine and shouldered past me. She tromped up the stairs.

"Good golly Molly, you do know how to make a girl wet, little brother." Dali said, after sipping from the wine. "I am having the mother of all loin rushes right now."

I gulped most of my wine. "I am switching sisters. Care to watch the transition?"

Dalia was mid sip and the sip turned into bottoms up. She set the goblet down and followed me up the stairs. We heard Tawny before we got to mom's room. Her voice was tense, tight, taut with arousal. As we got closer, the sounds resolved into words, phrases strung together. I think she understood my sister, Georgia. She was demanding more of her, telling her what to do, how to behave, where to touch her and what to do with her tongue in more explicit detail than I had ever heard a woman discussing cunnilingus.

Dalia and I looked at each other in the light from the bathroom and she grinned. "Sonny, Sonny, Sonny, what have you done?"

Georgia was sprawled over the end the bed, her hands under Tawny's ass, her head bent back, mouth pressed tightly to Tawny's pussy. Tawny' was twisted nearly onto her face, only her tied hands prevented her from turning completely over but her lower body remained perfectly positioned.

"Nova, honey, yes, there, like that, like that. Don't you dare stop. Now, deep, there. Oh, oh, oh!" Tawny bucked into an orgasm, presumably her first inspired by the mouth of a woman while she was tied to a bed, full as she was of male cum. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" She grunted as the climax pulsed through her. It passed and she lay back, her arms strung over her head. She looked up, down her body at Dalia and I and at Georgia's bobbing, slurping head "Don't stop, Georgia dear, there is plenty more where that came from. Sonny is going to fuck you while you eat me, if, and I say if, I say it is okay."

This seemed utterly contrary to my expectation. Tawny giving Georgia orders hardly seemed predictable but when it comes to sex, the face the world sees tends to change when orgasm approaches. Georgia neither discussed the orders nor ignored them. She did struggle to her elbows and then backed off the bed onto her feet, bent over the end of the and arching her back so her ass protruded towards me, her face still between Tawny's legs.

"Come here, Sonny. I will suck you hard and then you will fuck my sister for me. She is being a good little cunt and eating me like I demanded." Tawny's voice taunted Georgia and all Georgia did was moan into Tawny's pussy.

"Oh, oh yes, right there, like that." Tawny's head dropped back to her pillow and her hips lifted. Georgia rode the wave.

I glanced at Dalia and found her staring at me. "I guess I'm third." She said sardonically. "Better do like the little princess commanded, Richard."

I stripped off the robe and went into the bathroom and washed off my cock. I promised. In the bedroom, Tawny was moaning and Georgia was humming. I approached the bed. Tawny looked over at me with genuinely aroused eyes. I think she was surprised. "I think you can release me. I am not going anywhere." She gurgled, then twitched. Her eyes remained closed for a moment then she opened them and found me, fixing on me like a ship's captain fixes on a lighthouse. "Well?"

Dalia moved first. She had not left her spot just inside the room till that moment. She moved quickly to the other side of the bed and together we puzzled over the knots till we had Tawny free. Tawny rubbed both wrists but then put a hand to the back of Georgia's head. "Oh, yes, Nova dear, you are going to get a lot more practice at this. I can tell." She turned her head to look at Dalia. "You have to eat Dalia when Sonny isn't using you."

No response from Georgia beyond her continued attention to Tawny's pussy. Perhaps she wasn't even listening. Didn't matter. Tawny had witnesses.

"Come here, brother dear, I will suck you hard and then she is all yours. Fuck her once while she eats me."

I did as instructed and moved within reach. Tawny's little hand directed my cock to her lips and she sucked me into her mouth. Loudly. Georgia lifted her head. Tawny's hand on the back of it let her. Tawny lost her balance and released my cock so she could prop herself upright on her hand. The other shoved Georgia's head down against her pussy. Tawny sucked hard on my cock and it dribbled into her throat. She choked and expelled me. "Fuck her, little brother. She's yours now."

Dalia beat me to the end of the bed, probably because I was still trying to regain my balance. Tawny's mouth seemed alive in away that it hadn't been previously. Inspiration, I presumed. Dalia had flicked Georgia's skirt over her ass and onto her lower back. She pulled the pantyhose off Nova's broad hips. Georgia is all ass and legs, accented by her narrow waist. She has big tits but her ass, that is what she is the proudest off. Dalia pulled them down to her knees and left them taunt on her legs, there. She groaned and Tawny echoed it.

I found my pants and pulled the little belt loose. It was too small for what I had in mind but I thought I understood what Tawny had just taught me about my big sister. By the time I had the belt free, Dalia had skimmed Georgia's panties down her thighs, exposing her ass. Dalia saw what I had in my hand and stepped back to the corner of the bed. I laid the belt onto Georgia's ass. She bucked and howled. Her face twisted around to look at me. Tawny's hand knotted in Georgia's wild red hair and pulled her back into position and then shoved her face down into the opened pussy before her.

"Don't stop yet, big sister." Tawny chided. "Not till I tell you, you can stop."

I struck Georgia with the belt again. She bucked but did not try to escape. This belt was narrow and light so there was not much more than a sting to it but I think the idea of being used this way did the trick. Four or five more strokes and I saw the first trickle of gleaming fluid oozing out of her body and trickling down the inside of one thigh. I dropped the belt, lined up behind her and entered her.

Georgia shrieked, the sound immediately muffled when Tawny shoved her face back down into the pussy before her. I gripped Georgia's hips and hammered down into her. Her body clinched around my cock, seizing me and resisting my penetrating progress. She widened her legs, bent her knees a little to correct the angle and then met my forward thrust with a rocking thrust of her own. Our bodies joined.

"Sonny is going to fuck you and then give you to his friends." Tawny growled through gritted teeth.

Dalia stared at us.

Georgia groaned. Her body shivered.

"You are going to be made available to all his friends and maybe a stranger or two." Tawny continued. "Just like you always wanted. You will be fucked by a gang of men. He'll, he'll do your ass and then they do you ass, cunt and mouth, just like you always wanted." Tawny's voice was tight but she was looking directly at me. My progress was good. I was fucking Georgia with stiff, tight strokes, penetrating her deeply with each cycle. The steady stimulation began to affect Georgia's breathing. She finally fought free of Tawny's hand on the back of her head and squealed. Her body shook and she began to ram herself hard back at me, taking me into her body as deeply as she could. Over and over she hammered back against me.

I struggled to find her rhythm but she seemed to be using her own music so I could not find the beat. Finally I rooted myself as deeply inside her as I could and held still. Georgia fucked herself against me all on her own. Her body rocked back and forth, till she began to shake and shudder. The orgasm arrived and her head lifted. Tawny let her and Georgia shrieked with orgasm.

I resumed my stroking into her gushing pussy and she bucked again, screaming loudly, her voice raw with passion. I held to her hips and my next orgasm surprised me, arriving as the third wave crashed through my sister. I pinned myself into her and proceeded to fill her with my cum. Two sisters in the space of an hour; it was a start. My thoughts went to how I would manage to fuck them all three in succession, a knotty problem I would unravel and solve in time. I had full expectation of that.

I draped over Georgia's bent back, wheezing with the exertion of keeping up with her. We were still.

"Run along, Sonny. She is yours but for the moment, she has to finish with me." Tawny said. "Sleep in your room tonight. I'll send her in when we are done, all clean and fresh for you to fuck again if you like. Right now, I think she needs a lot of practice eating me."

My sister Tawny seemed to have taken to the situation like a duck to water but it was temporary. The images of her ordering Georgia to eat her during breakfast was a long way off. The next morning the transfer would be complete and Georgia would once more be the domineering big sister. But now, Tawny had her right where she belonged.

I pulled my cock out of the second sister to be fucked and plucked up the robe. I toddled downstairs and opened another bottle of wine. A few minutes later Dalia joined me.

"That was weird." I said.

Dalia just grinned and poured herself more wine. "You don't know a lot of things about your sisters that we will only confess full of your cock." She said. "Mom may have set out to get us to fuck each other but it was certainly not contrary to our wishes. We have all confessed that we would do you. You were in the top five dicks we wanted to hide inside." She sipped.

"Top five?" I returned, with a raise of my eyebrows.

"Don't push it buddy, you are fucking your three sisters and we are not tying you to the bed so you can't go out go out to play with your friends. Consider yourself lucky."

I nodded, chastened but not dissuaded of my original goal. "Up there, what Tawny said about..."

Dalia waved me to silence. "We know each other's fantasies." Dalia said. "We three sisters are closer than most."

"Like that?" I jerked my chin at the stairs.

Dalia grimaced and shook her head. "No, nothing like that. I, I think Tawny was just extrapolating. Georgia has talked about that fantasy, being given to a bunch of guys and having them do her, but not, not specifically your friends." Dalia looked at me over the lips of her goblet. "Not a bad idea though." She smiled. "Do for us what you have done for mom...only seems fair, right?"

"You too?" I asked.

Dalia nodded and then grinned, a huge, shitting-eating, Christmas morning grin. "Me, too." She said.

My pea-picking little lizard brain kicked in then. What could my buddies trade for my sisters? I had no idea. It would be fun to figure that out, though.

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