Extending the MILF List Ch. 03

He jumped a little then moved behind the bent, bound, blond woman and probed between her legs. Laura shivered and then grunted, presumably as his fingers entered her. Sean lined up and rammed his odd cock into her. She grunted with pure satisfaction, filled once more with the cock she craved.

"Oh Sean, darling, you feel so, so wonderful when you do that." She cooed, slipping perfectly into her part as Sean slipped into her.

Sean groaned but held still. "Uh, uh what, what if I want to double team her?"

"By yourself?"

"No, you know what I mean."

I looked at Chris. His eyes had gotten dark, sinking deep into their sockets. "After your mom catches you, then you can double team her with Chris. But him only. You can double team Laura, I mean. Till I have had your mother, you make no move, keep your fantasies to yourself. Just Laura here, for you. No sharing her with your friends. Understand?"

Sean nodded and pulled his hips back and then slid his cock slowly into Mrs. Wills. "I like feeling her respond as another cock goes into her ass." Sean said, then pulled his cock back and rammed into his newly acquired lover again.

He picked up pace and the once quiet woman moaned loudly. I went upstairs and Chris followed. "Wait a minute, Sonny."

I did not pay him any heed till he grabbed me by the arm at the door. "What the fuck was that all about?"

"You volunteered me to fuck somebody else in exchange for your mother. You gave her away, not me."

"Hey, is this some sort of payback?" He looked angry, his eyes squinting.

I grinned. Of course it was but he was about to forget all about that. Time to let him off the hook. "Tawny wants to fuck you." I said. "I think she knows about you and your mother. You'll have an explanation now. You know, why you asked her out." I waited for the light to go on. "You know, because you traded her to Sean so you could fuck his mother. She'll know what you are doing."

Chris' face was so funny I nearly burst out laughing. I wanted to whip out my camera and take a picture but the look would have faded before I did. "Tawny?" he said softly. "She wants to fuck me?" His voice quivered; he sounded like the old Chris, the Chris-before-the-MILF-list, shy and reserved.

"Ask her out. I bet she'll go." I grinned. "Unless you want to do her together the first time." I did not think he could intensify his look of amazement but Chris managed it. "Hold that look." I said laughing and took out my phone and snapped that picture, nearly got it perfectly. "See you later. Oh and Chris, no more mommy till I give her back to you. You okay with that?"

Chris' face created another priceless look. He nodded, lips moving but without sound. The trade was done.

I sauntered out of the house to the car. I felt ebullient pulling away from the Wills house, well sort of since my dick was so hard I doubt I would have stayed afloat if I had fallen into a pond. It felt like I had a steel rod in my pants that surely would have drowned me. I had this feeling that I had freed myself of the hex of D. Debra Hamilton and the MILF list was not going to end. I had a new MILF to fuck! And D. Debra told me she was giving me nothing. That thought was just about to sink in when my phone rang.

"Sonny?" It was Chris. "When can I call her?"

"I'm driving."

"I mean, when should I call? Did you tell her, oh shit, you didn't tell her did you?"

"I don't remember. I'm driving."

"I don't have her cell number. When should I call?"

"Try tomorrow, while she is at work. I'll text you her office number." I hung up. Suddenly I was not so sure I was free of D. Debra Hamilton. I tasted her pussy on my lips, that undeniably sweet smell of her luscious body in my nostrils. My hand itched with the remembered feel of her soft, plush skin, tight and full but responsive and eager to be pleased. I remembered her lips on mine and the little quiver she got in her hand on my cheek when our tongues touched.

I got home and to my disappointment my sisters were not yet home. I went in and turned on the TV but could not concentrate. I remembered to send Chris Tawny's work phone number. Then I sent him a text, adding Tawny to the text but addressing it to Chris. "Good to see you and Laura. Remember what I said."

Then went upstairs into Mom's room and watched football there till I heard the garage door rattling up. I lay for a moment, my cock was still very hard. I debated for a moment but then bolted for the stairs. I was half way down when the door opened. Nova was first in the door with Dalia close behind and Tawny bringing up the rear. They all noticed me skittering down the stairs at about the same time. Nova and Dalia moved out of the way. Tawny closed the door and stood still, her back pressed against it as I barreled towards her. I ran into her, my mouth sought hers. We banged against the garage door, rattling it in its frame. Her leg rose up, rubbing the inside of her knee along my hip and side. Her desire met mine and amplified it so that it volleyed back and forth between us, increasing with each cycle. Her hand sought and found my cock.

We kissed hard, violence coursing through our veins. When the kiss ended we were both panting. I kissed down the line of her chin to her neck and up though the tangle of her hair to her ear. She groaned and tilted her head, shivering as my tongue probed. Her hand squeezed my cock. She was instantly hot, or perhaps it had been a long idle day as those days between Christmas and New Year's sometimes are with nothing much to occupy her mind. I peeled her coat off her shoulders and had to rebalance to get it down her arms, dropping it to the floor. My hands were on her hips as her mouth sought mine again. We kissed and after a still moment, my hands slipped under her holiday sweater and pushed up. Her hands popped high, my intention echoed in her action. The kiss broke and her face disappeared in the sweater as I pulled it up and off her head. She shook her hair out of her eyes, seized my face again and kissed me hard again. Then one hand swooped down and rubbed my cock.

Grunting, I lifted up her skirt and pulled down her panties. She moaned, banging her head on the door. She lifted one leg high enough that I could get her practical shoe off and then slip her panties off her heel. The skirt was a midi plaid that covered her ankles. I bunched it around her waist. With my other hand I unclipped her bra. The cups released and I pushed it up off her breasts. I kissed over the top of one to the wavering top of the other and then down to the nipple. Tawny groaned as I sucked on her nipple, shuddering and gasping as I tongued it and then sucked hard. I moved to the other and repeated the action. Tawny stiffened when I bit down lightly on her nipple. Suddenly she pushed me away and I straighted.

Her hands found my belt buckle and she unfastened it and opened my slacks. My cock made the process more difficult demanding all the slack for itself. She finally got my pants pushed down and dipped a hand into my briefs. Her other hand clawed at them but they got bound up around my waist. She finally released my cock with a squeak of frustration, and with both hands pulled my briefs down to my thighs. My cock was free!

She grasped my cock with one hand, gripping it tightly and pulling me towards her. My hands scrabbled to pull her skirt out of the way. Her other hand found part of it and pulled it higher. Together we managed to get it high enough that she could grasp the lowest hem and pull it up over her breast, to her shoulder. "In me." She gasped.

I was amazed to find that she was as excited as I was, as eager as I was and as utterly ready as I was to couple us together. She directed my cock to her pussy lips. One swipe of my cock head down her pussy and then another up. She moaned, her passion riffing through the sound. Then she planted me inside of her. Her hips bounded away from the door and I was thrust into her by the bunched muscles of her ass, tense with her need to be satisfied and to be filled with my own need. She lifted a leg to hook around my thigh and I felt her cock to one side. I shoved hard. Tawny arched her back, pressing her pussy onto my cock. I sank fully into her. There was no resistance, she yielded up her pleasure and her lust in equal measure and took me deep into her body.

"Oh good godfrey!" She mumbled. I could not imagine greater pleasure than I felt at that moment, planted inside my sister, her quivering body responding fully to me and communicating demands of her own with every little squeak and motion. I got my hands to her ass, leaving her skirt bunched between us. She bucked her ass a couple times, succeeding in shifting my cock deeper, driving herself onto me more completely. I got a hand tangled in her skirt and fought to free it, finding her smooth ass with the other.

"Oh godfrey, fuck me!" My sister panted. My other hand finally found her ass and I lifted her and then let her drop, a few inches at most but it felt like I was ramming a mile's worth of cock into her. The passage back into her body seemed to take a million years and the excruciating pleasure roared through me like a freight train.

"Yes, fuck me!" Tawny growled through gritted teeth. I became aware of her hands, they were pulling at my polo shirt. I cocked my hips forwards so she poised almost completely on my cock and with both my hands holding her by the ass, leaned back. Her legs were wrapped imperfectly around me. We struggled to move, then her legs loosed lowering her feet down, seeking the floor. We both realized at the same time that she could not get my shirt off unless I let go of her ass. Her tiptoes touched the floor and I felt her weight shift to her legs. I released her ass and we separated the merest amount, bending my cock down as she inched off of it while clinching to keep me inside of her body. She slid down the door till her feet were firmly on the floor. I crouched, keeping my cock just inside of her. Her skirt drooped and fell about her legs, looped over my cock, barely hooked in her. I lifted my hands and she pulled off my shirt in one quick motion. She immediately leaned into me, rubbering her bare breasts across my bare chest.

"Oh yes, my tits have been tingling all day. I wondered what that meant. It means I wanted you to fuck me. So fuck me." Tawny panted. Suddenly we both went still. It was like the awareness that our sisters were watching us struck us both at the same time. Tawny's eyes fixed over my shoulders. "They are watching us." She whispered, excitement vibrated in her voice. "I had no idea, that, that, that that could be so exciting." She took my head in her hands and kissed me hard. I was still crouched to keep our connection. I hunched forward to secure my cock inside of her. She squeaked a little and returned the favor, taking me a little deeper, still. With my hands I sought her ass only to find it covered once more with her skirt. I tried vainly to extricate myself from her skirt and kiss at the same time but I could not manage it. Finally, Tawny released my face, moving her hands from my cheeks as she kissed me and began to fumble with her skirt again. With her help again, we got her skirt out of the way, pulled up and bunched around her waist.

"Fuck me, Sonny. Fuck me!" The last was a scream that reverberated through me. The orgasm that had been pending most of the afternoon came roaring towards me. With my hands on her ass, I lifted her off the floor, straightening my legs and letting her weight slide down my cock till she was crammed full once more. I pinned her against the door, wracking my knuckles when I did so. My ass arched back and just when it seemed that I was going to lose access to her pussy, I rammed forward, banging her hard against the door again. She moaned and her mouth sought mine, her breath hot in my face and then her lips locked onto mine. The sensation electrified me.

With my hands firmly clasped on her ass, I lifted her up till her toes left the floor. I felt that delicious sensation of her legs lifting and clipping her to me. When her legs rose, her body settled down the length of my cock, like a stripper sliding down her brass pole. I tipped back a few degrees and banged into her, hard. She groaned. She kissed my ear, my forehead, my eyes. I felt that if I tried to kiss her, I'd tip over. Her bare breasts shimmied between us. That feel of her breasts sweeping across my chest shouted at me and I had the momentary realization that I was fucking my sister and she was excited beyond reason. She acted utterly possessed by her desire to have my cock inside of her but once it accomplished, she extended her need to something more, which, perhaps, neither of us knew. That distant orgasm rolled closer. I found her neck and bit her, then sucked at the tight skin there. She twitched, her hips bucked once and then she began to hump and gasp, one after the other, hammering herself onto my cock. I pulled her tight, restricting her movement but still she bucked and twitched, pulsing on me against all my strength.

My orgasm struck me, a watery blast at the base of my spine that ran roughshod up my back and concussed me, closing my eyes or covering them in darkness. I hammered Tawny against the door over and over and over, as hard as I could without breaking my knuckles as I gripped her ass. She convulsed finally just as the first eruption of my orgasm launched into her. My body quivered, for a moment I was frozen, thrust fully into her. Her body twitched and jerked once. I twitched and jerked once. She responded with a groan and a pulse of passion, her body wrapped around mine, pierced by mine, supported by mine she seemed to float then suddenly clamped down and consumed me.

I punched her hard, ramming her with my cock as the climax swelled and broke. I flowed into her. Her response was immediate and cataclysmic. Her whole body stiffened while her hips pitched and yawed, wracking themselves down onto my cock over and over again. Her heels planted on my thighs, pulled at me, levering her harder onto my cock. She ground her hips against me, seeking and finally finding the right connection while I held her aloft. She bucked, shrieked and the climax assaulted her. Her heels pulled her body against mine, locked behind each thigh. She got her upper arms over my shoulders and used them to lift herself just a little. She lifted her legs and bound them around my waist. She bent her head and I found with her legs locked behind me, my balance was such that I could kiss her. She pressed her open mouth onto mine. We kissed while her hips rapped out a rhythm. She held herself high but then broke the kiss before thrusting down once more. Then she came again, hard. Her head banged back against the door. It must have hurt cause it was loud, but she did not seem to notice. She grunted, her body seized in the vice of her orgasm. She legs squeezed, her hands were claws on my shoulders. The pleasure consumed her and she convulsed over and over even as my own orgasm trickled to a stop and ceased.

Then it was past.

I leaned against her, holding her between me and the door.

"Holy fucking shit!" Georgia said out loud, with emphasis.

"No kidding." Dalia said from behind me. "That looked like it was wonderful." She giggled. "I think I am actually jealous!"

Tawny's legs released us and dangled down. I found my balance and tipped back enough to let her toes find the floor. As her weight released, my cock collapsed. Tawny sagged, locking her knees to keep from slipping onto the floor.

"Holy shit!" Georgia said again.

I turned, shuffling because my slacks were around my ankles and my briefs were around my knees. If I moved too much I'd fall on my ding dong. My shaft drooped and dripped, our cum covered me, smearing the length and oozing off the flagging end. I was splashed with Tawny's approval, it ran in streaks down both thighs. I wanted to fuck again but my cock was giving me the no-go.

"I want to suck it." Georgia said.

I consciously told my eyes to open.

"I want to suck her off his cock." Georgia's voice was laced with tension and strung with lust. "Oh god, I can feel him inside of me!"

"Mine." Tawny's little voice squeaked from behind me. She turned me and got carefully to her knees, topless, her skirt draped back in place so her lower body was covered once more. Her breasts wavered in the crisp air. She pulled back her hair to get a good look at my dissipating cock and I could see the hickey on her neck. She held her hair with one hand and with the other tipped my drooping cock up and licked carefully around the head. "Mmmmm." She said, her voice squeaking. "I taste good!" She licked more. My cock noticed. She slathered her tongue down one side of the gooey shaft and up the other, cleaning me as she went. My cock reversed course, lifting as she watched, thickening and hardening. Tawny put her lips to the end of my cock and kissed it.

I had a flash of Sean Favor's cock. I had the oddest thought. How would a woman suck on that odd shaped thing? Then Tawny's mouth sucked my cock inside and everything went white. When I regained awareness, she was using me to climb to her feet. She kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you, dear brother. Just what the doctor ordered."

I noticed my cock was completely revitalized and wondered what she had done to me. That empty moment just passed mocked me. I felt I had missed something splendid. She slipped past me and sauntered past our sisters, her skirt back in place, swishing jauntily as she walked away. Shoes, panties, bra and sweater were in one hand back and tits bare and proud. "Come shower with me." Tawny sang back to me.

What was I going to do? Watch football? The game had just gone to halftime when I stormed down to take my sister against the door and I could hear the distant, indistinct cheers from Mom's room. I looked at Georgia who was looking at me, then at Dalia who was staring at my cock. I bent to pull up my trousers and shorts.

"Sonny? How much longer?" Dalia asked, her voice taut and quivering.

I felt a little jaunty myself so as soon as I got my pants buttoned, I went over to her, tipped up her chin and kissed her fully on the lips, a wet but closed-mouthed kiss. "Waiting makes the heart grow fonder." I whispered.

"Pussy wants cock now, though." Dalia returned, her hand found my hard, covered cock and patted it, reassuring herself that I was still hard.

I pulled out of her grasp and went to Georgia. She too wore a sweater and a warm skirt. I pulled up the sweater and then dipped into the cup of her bra and lifted her breast out of it, bending the stern cup down to expose her. I kissed then sucked the nipple. Georgia groaned loudly and long, even after my lips left her skin. I looked between my two eldest sisters. "I think I have a surprise for both of you. If you are patient. Rome was not built in a day."

"I bet it could be laid in a day." Dalia mumbled.

I chuckled and left them, thinking about my friends administering a full-featured airtight evening to these two women. The thought made my heart hammer and took away my breath. Talk about extending the MILF list! It was expanding in every fucking direction!

The shower was on when I arrived in Mom's bedroom and I was panting. I shut the door and walked into the bathroom. I thought for a moment of stripping and joining the blurry smear of female I could see through the glass. I thought better of it. My cock might be ready for more Tawny but my legs wanted a rest. I went into the bedroom and flopped on the bed and watched the bowl game till Tawny appeared. I rolled to my feet.

She was wet, bedraggled and glowing like she had just been fucked. So she had. "What now?" She asked.

I went to her and untied the sash of her robe and then pushed it off her shoulders. It dropped with a muffled thump onto the floor. I put a finger under one breast and lifted it slightly. "I think you should lay down on your back, your legs open, and wait for me to come enter you. I am going to mount you and fuck you and then I am going to tell you something." I went into the shower, assured that I had aroused her without touching her. Well, not much. Not as much as I wanted, or nearly as much as I was about to.