Extending the MILF List Ch. 05

She seemed so fragile at that moment, with that question. Suddenly I had an idea that I knew what she was getting at. Again, I wished I could remember precisely what I had told her and my other sisters. What did they know? Had I mentioned that Natasha was doing her son too?

"I think Brent would be thrilled to fuck you, sis." I said. I'd never called any of my blisters "Sis" before. This felt weird but good weird. "You, you want to have a little orgy with Mrs. Rossini and Brent?"

"He's big, right?"

I nodded.

"I want, I want to feel a big cock. Just once. I'll do whatever you want but, if you will let me, I want to be double-teamed. I, I've thought about it a lot."

I tried to remember if I had been in her ass. I couldn't. I decided to ask. "Have you had a man in your ass?"

"What?"

"You want to be double-teamed. It is good to have had someone in your ass first, just so you know what it is like."

"Uh, okay." She mumbled.

Still I felt that there was something missing. I knew the obvious thing. Get her a ticket on the airtight express but I had real worries about how that would work, with my buddies. When it was just the MILFs, we all had something in the kitty. But now, with my sisters...I guess Sammy contributed his aunt to all of us and Landon his girlfriend, Chris was going to give us his aunts eventually...I hoped. Brent was the only one who had not expanded our circle. I felt an inspiration coming on. I knew Mrs. Rossini had a sister...the thought stirred my cock again. What a sister she had!

Georgia's hand found my cock and with a little delicate massage brought it back to life. She sat up and mounted me, sitting down heavily as my cock slide up into her. We were both still coated from our last bout. She rode me then, a gentle, rolling motion that massaged her deeply.

After a few minutes, her hips began to jerk and she screamed, a full-voiced scream. Her body twitched and thrashed but she kept the rhythm, riding my cock. Her breasts were ghostly motion in the darkness, occasionally swinging along the plain of my chest when she arched her body over me. Her hands were planted on my chest. After a few minutes, she convulsed and her hand scratched my chest.

She fell forward over me, smothering me with her breasts but then with barely a pause, got upright again and continued to ride me. After several cycles of this, the climaxes got closer together and more and more violent till finally she bucked and screamed and thrashed till she flopped nearly lifeless onto the bed beside me.

Unwilling to be left behind, I rolled her onto her back and mounted her. I rode her towards my distant orgasm, the last of my Mohicans. Georgia lay supine under me, panting and twitching, inattentive to my efforts to attain my own climax. Finally, tiring, I slowed and lay on her, panting. She patted my shoulder and ran a hand down to my ass and back again. Her body throbbed beneath me.

I put my mouth close to her ear. "Georgia, what if I got my friends to fuck you? Like we did Mom? We could all fuck you sloppy, a right proper orgy."

"Oh Sonny..." She squeaked.

I stayed silent, willing her to finish the thought definitively.

"Oh Sonny, do you think they would? I, since you told us about Mom, I have had dreams of being fucked five or six times in a row. Taking a new cock over and over again. I, I don't know how I would react but I want to find out!" Her hips rolled underneath me and her pussy clamped down on my cock.

"And just how much do you like pussy?" I asked.

Nova when still.

"Georgia?" I asked, mindful of how Dalia viewed her proclivities. Dalia was not always right but she got a lot of things right other people were utterly mistaken about.

"Yes, Sonny. I...I like tasting another woman. I, part of my fantasy is tasting another woman on the cock before it fucks me. I, I have no idea how to have an orgy or if I could be the star of an orgy but, if you think it is possible...?" She tailed off.

"I think, let me think about it. Let me see what I can do."

"Oh Sonny, fuck me!" Georgia cried, pulling my ass tighter between her legs.

Something about her excitement set me off. My orgasm came at me like a desert storm all lightning and dust. I resumed riding her hard and each time I ground into her, Georgia's body reacted, surging under me till she was screaming constantly with orgasm.

I began to come and she joined me, thrashing and bucking beneath me, a cataclysm that passed quickly. We lay together, panting and gasping for several minutes before we got up, padded out of her room and took a quick, efficient shower. It was nearing four o'clock and she had to travel the next day. We lay down in her narrow bed and slept together. She rose up when Dalia interrupted our slumber and was gone before I roused to the empty house.

I woke with the tantalizing feel of her coating my body like a sheen of sweat, tingling and fine. I went back to sleep. Happy fucking New Year!