Extending the MILF List Ch. 13

Mr. Wills hadn't been looking at me, he was back to murdering pie crust flakes on the saucer. Now he did look up. "She said I had to get you to have sex with us, she wants double teamed. Cock in the ass and in the pussy. She told me if this was all true, then you'd do it, no problem."

Oh. Oh! My mouth went off with out my brain again. "What? Is she butt ugly or something?"

Mr. Wills face worked but then he took out his phone and flicked around on its face and showed me a picture.

"Nice tits." I said to the picture. The woman in the picture ignored me. She sat, naked, on a bed, her hands on her knees. Her tits projected far past her upper arms in the pose. She was not a classic beauty but her body was classically fuckable. I have such class! She was. She looked like she loved to fuck but then I was about ready to decide that given the right opportunity, that describes every woman. Any woman well fucked loves to be well fucked. That tautology may not reveal anything of interest but by god its true!

"She wants us to double team her?" I asked dubiously.

Mr. Wills nodded. "She asked me bring you up to the room, right now." He grinned. "Unless you are fucked out. Shit, I watched that hot little Asian woman suck you and fuck you along with everyone else. Then you disappeared for a while and I presume you had another piece of her, right? So, even if you are too fucked out, I need you to come up and meet Tia Maria. That is the favor."

"Just meet her?"

"And fuck her, if she insists."

If she insists? I wondered at that expression.

Now you might wonder what was going through my head at that moment. I have this curious ability to make the most absurd situations seem reasonable after a fashion. It is not that difficult for me. I am a rationalization savant. It seemed to me that since I had a collar on Jeb's wife, it was hardly asking too much to be the second cock in a double-team of his present mistress. See, doesn't that sound reasonable? It's not, I know that, but saying it like that makes it seem like it is or might be or could be, right?

Well, I can claim inebriation or even hangover by that time but that would just be bobbing and weaving. The fact is the picture, if it did her justice and it did, suggested either side of her might be fun. She didn't have a bad side that I could see and if the picture was robbed off the internet, then by god I could cry fraud and run out of the room.

"Okay, sure." I said, feeling the idiocy of sounding like I was agreeing to an imposition when I had had his wife in a wide variety of ways, some of which he may never know about.

He called for the check and that was how I found myself outside the door of 2011 in The Global Grand Hotel. Jeb opened the door. We had not spoken since the waitress brought the check and we fought over payment. I managed to wrangle the right to pay since I had eaten the most by far. His interruption had halted my power breakfast before I got too full to waddle much less fuck. Lucky me.

He held the door open and I went inside only then did it occur to me that he might be going to kill me here and leave the country. His voice, however, reassured me.

"Honey, I'm back. I have Sonny with me."

A burbling voice with a sexy whine in it came from deep in the suite. "Bring him back, Jacob."

"Yes, Mistress." Jeb responded automatically. The words and his tone made my neck tickle and I wanted to get him out from behind me. I stepped into the sitting room and to the side, ostensibly so he could lead. He did and I felt relieved. Suddenly this didn't seem all that rational. In my defense, though, it does seem unlikely that someone would kill me in The Global Grand because it is a very nice place and security is paramount. Mr. C certainly would not be there if it was not both secure and discreet.

He led me through the living room to a bedroom and through that to an open door. I recognized that room. The naked woman sitting on her knees on the bed was exactly the woman in the picture. I could tell because the pink cross-stitch flower was on the wall with the lamplight above it was just like in the picture. He took the picture in this room. That guy was organized. My cock approved of that sort of organization but I wanted to know if the nude woman was really interested in have two cocks at once.

"Mistress," Jeb whispered, "this is Sonny Duncan, just like I told you. He's the one that has been having sex with my wife."

The nude woman on the bed looked at me. Despite her condition, she seemed comfortable and cool, as in composed. She looked up and down me, I felt her eyes stop at my crotch and my cock would have waved if the little fella had arms and hands.

"You come to have sex with me?" The woman said, her voice sounded blunt but that might have been her accent.

"I, well, maybe. If that's what you want and what Mr. Wills wants."

"Jacob no matter what he want. What I want matter." She said gruffly. "Come kiss me." She said.

Jeb moved but she waved at him.

"Not you, him. You, Sonny Duncan, come kiss me. Let's see if you know how to kiss."

Now for all my amiability, I have to confess that I really fucking hate being told what to do, particularly by a stranger and in this context especially where I didn't know whether to shit or run. "You come kiss me. I only have sex with women who can kiss good."

The woman stared at me, looked at Jeb.

"Sonny..." Jeb started but the woman hissed at him and he went completely silent.

"Come kiss my pussy." She said and widened her stance on her knees, twisting to point her pussy at me.

I gave it a good stare before pulling my eyes up where they got snagged by her impressive tits. After another few heartbeats, I managed to get over her tits and meet her eyes. It was easier to voice ire when I wasn't eye fucking her. "Come suck my cock." I returned.

Her brow furrowed. She shook her head once.

"Strip. Take off all your clothes."

"Hey, no fair, You're already naked." I said. "So, uh, take off all your clothes or, no, I have it, stand up and turn around so I can see all of you. You look good the way you are but I want to see your ass before I fuck it."

She blinked and looked at Jeb. "Jacob come kiss Tia Maria's pussy."

Jeb move immediately and without any word at all. What followed was a bizarre version of fucking as far as I was concerned. I mean, it was weird, like I was looking in a mirror somehow.

Jeb approached the woman and she knee walked to the corner of the bed and put one foot down on the floor. She sat on her left heel and arched her back. Jeb got to his knees, fit his face between her legs and began to kiss and lick her. The woman's head cocked back and her eyes closed. Her back was mostly to me but I could see her when I moved around to the foot of the bed from the doorway.

I don't know if my unconscious knew things I had not yet figured out or if I was still drunk or what but I unbuckled my cock and sidled over to the corner of the bed where she sat with ol' Jeb munching away. She sat on one knee, one hand behind her and the other cuddled the back of Jeb's head, holding him in place between her legs.

I bent my cock down towards her face. "Suck my cock." I said softly.

Her eyes opened and she tilted her head forward, turning to look at my cock. Jeb started to pull away from her pussy but her hand held him in place. Her eyes shifted from my cock to my face. She licked her lips, closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She sat like that for a few moments. She was Filipino brown with the lank black hair of that people. Her lips were thick and full that gave her a slightly Polynesian appearance. I bent my cock more and leaned in till the tip touched the lower lip of her open mouth. Her lips closed and she kissed the end of my cock. I put out my right hand and grasped her by the back of the head. I pulled her forward, forcing my cock deeper into her mouth. She gagged and I let her withdraw off of it. Her eyes opened.

I could see a bit of shock and plenty of reproof in her lock.

"You can suck cock, right?" I asked, hearing immediately how insulting that might sound.

Her mouth opened and she leaned forward. I bent my cock down again and this time it slid into her mouth, over the landing pad of her tongue and thence into the tight confines of her throat with nary any help from me. It was like she tipped over and fell onto my cock. When her mouth closed and her cheeks deflated, I felt the pressure, the slashing questing of her tongue along the length of my cock.

Jesus, I thought, the woman could absolutely suck cock! I smiled. She suddenly backed away and I let her.

"Sonny Duncan has fucked someone else recently." She mumbled. Jeb's head tried to rise but she kept him face down in her pussy. She arched her back to make the connection better. When that adjustment was made, she returned the cock to her mouth, mine I mean. She sucked me and it was all neck muscles and tongue. Her head barely moved. Her eyes opened after a few minutes. By then, she was blowing through her nostrils and I felt the wind in my pubic hair. She did not back away and I made no move to withdraw. I just hoped her signal that she was done wasn't teeth.

I knew I wasn't going to come any time soon. I was four or five down already and it wasn't even midnight. Still, the woman was naked and ready. Her head began a little motion and her tongue caressed the shaft of my cock up and down and around. Suddenly I wanted to be in her.

I knotted my hand in her hair and she let me pull her head off my cock. She slurped loudly as it left her mouth.

"On your back." I ordered. It sounded like an order to me. I didn't say please and I cannot tell you why, I just didn't. She grasped Jeb by the scruff of the neck and lifted him like a kitten out from between her legs. His face was smeared with her juice. The woman straightened the bent leg and sat back, the corner of the bed between her knees. She stared up at me and then scooted her butt back a ways. I didn't wait. I shucked off my clothes, aware that I was rank with old pussy and cum. She did not seem to mind and it was too late to take a polite shower anyway.

Naked, I realized that Jeb sat on his ass watching us and had not said a word. I directed my next words to him. "Are you sure this is what you want?"

"No talk to him. Talk to me." Tia Maria said.

I looked at her. "I'll talk to whomever I like." I responded. I just didn't like her tone. It wasn't that she was being a bitch about it but she sounded like she just expected me to pay attention to what she thought and said. I was unprepared to do that. Later I realized she'd might have said I was poorly trained but by then the collar was around her neck, not mine, metaphorically speaking.

"Mr. Wills?"

"Whatever you want. Whatever you get from her you can have." Jeb said, his voice squeaked, completely out of character with what I was accustomed to hearing from him. Not that I knew anything about him, it turns out but you have certain expectations.

I put a hand on Tia Maria's knee and pushed it to the side, opening her up. I moved between her legs and looped an arm around her waist. I lifted her and found she was a substantial woman. The tits were in proportion to the rest of her. Her legs were thick, her ass wide. I moved her fully onto the bed. I sat between her legs, my knees under her thighs, spread wide so that I chocked her legs open. I bent over her, planting a hand beside her shoulder. I bent down and licked each breast, then kissed around the crest and the under curves of each before finally kissing each nipple.

"Suck my nipples." She whispered.

I sat back, looking down at her. Her chest heaved and that made her tits quiver. That motion flashed through me. What great tits the woman had!

"Ask me to suck them and I might." I said.

"Will you suck my nipples?" The woman whispered, her voice quavering with tension and, I hoped, need.

I shook my head. "Are you always this impolite to your guests?"

Her brow furrowed and then she closed her eyes, sighed deeply and opened them again. "Please, sir, suck my nipples." Her voice sounded animalistic, like a growl.

I bent down and kissed one nipple, pulling it into my mouth, sealed my lips around it and sucked. She hissed. I felt one of her hands on the back of my head. I remembered how she held Jeb and I fought loose from that hand. Her eyes flared wide, making them seem more white and larger than usual. I moved towards the other breast and her hand touched the back of my head.

I sat back again. She looked frightened for a moment. I bent over her and lowered my lips to hers. She cocked her head up to receive me. I kissed her lightly on those plush lips. I felt her tongue probing immediately. I pulled back, staring down into her eyes. She watched me, eyes twitching back and forth.

"Put my cock inside of you." I said softly.

I felt that eager hand between us. It found and grasped my cock. She bent it up, scraping the head of it along the inner plane of her thigh. She closed her eyes. I felt the heat of her pussy as she shifted her hips to receive me. My cock head parted her pussy lips, she adjusted the angle of incidence and then that hand moved to my waist and her finger tips pressed on me. I dropped into her. Her eyes opened wide and she moaned as I penetrated deep into her body.

"Fuck me." She whispered.

I reached down to my waist, found her signal hand and pulled it up over her head. Her other arm was flung out to the side. I gripped it and pulled both of her hands out beyond her head. I arched my back, withdrawing half of my cock from the slick interior of her body and then ground it back down into her. She moaned. Her body gripped me, rubbing along the shaft as I speared into her.

I lay between her legs, my cock lodged inside her pussy, her hands pinned over her head. She watched me, her dark gaze smoldering and intense. I bent and kissed her. I felt her chin raise so her lips could meet mine. I ground our bodies together and she groaned again into my mouth. I touched my tongue to her lips and they opened like fresh lilies. I felt a shudder run through her body. First one leg rose and then the other. She hooked each heel behind my thighs and then a little higher. She tensed and threw her hips at me, ramming my cock into her body with some force.

The hot feeling of her body responding to me suffused me with pleasure.

At that precise moment, I remembered Jeb Wills was sitting on the floor, watching us. I ended the kiss. I lifted up. Tia Maria's eyes were locked with mine like her arms were locked over her head by mine.

"Don't move your arms." I ordered.

She blinked and exhaled. Her breath was musty and humid. I smelled her lust wafting up from between us. I lifted my ass and ground down into her. She grunted and her hips bounced up, encasing my cock again. This time the penetration resulted in a squishing sound and I felt a little splash of dampness between us.

"Don't move." I said again, releasing her wrists.

In response, she thrust her arms straighter and higher over her head. I moved my hands down to her ass, bracing on my elbows. She didn't move. I rocked her left and right till I had a hand clasped tight onto each ass cheek. She had the spread of a mature woman and she filled both hands. Her flesh was stiff and plush at once, pliable and tight. I squeezed her ass, pulling her ass cheeks apart before rising up and ramming down into her. She grunted with the impact but the moment I hesitated, rooted deep inside her body, her hips rose under me, lifting me. They shimmied as if to securely fix us together. My hands clamped onto her ass. Her maxi muscles tensed and that tension emanated through her body, mixing with the heat in her pussy. I pulled us together and she cried out, arching her body under me, pressing her great tits against my chest. I panted into her ear. She turned her head and she sought to kiss me. We kissed and I started to fuck her. The passion consumed her and its fires scorched me.

Her knees lifted beside us. I rammed my cock down into her over and over again. She groaned and grunted but said no words. Her breath became labored and then it caught. She heaved her hips up at me but I controlled them completely. I pulled at her ass and she moaned, flexing both giant muscles, responding to my hands on her ass. I ground down into her and pulled back, slammed into her again and again pulled back. Each time I slammed into her, I pulled at her ass, yanking her against me. She got the rhythm and soon her body aided my motions. The bed soon rocked with our movement. I rose higher and higher, a little each time till the end of my cock was barely parting the entrance to her body. Occasionally, I'd hesitate and let her body collapse back together empty of my penetration before I'd thrust back into her.

For ten minutes I fucked her and she growled and rolled her hips, her arms still extended straight past her ears as though tied or pinned there by my commands. Her tits kissed and nuzzled my chest. My face was beside her face and she kept turning and kissing my cheekbone, trying to get me to kiss her back. When I finally tired, I released her ass, lifted off of her body and kissed her, her lips were alive, expressing the bubbling passion I had plumbed in her.

"I want your ass." I whispered to her. "Jeb, er Jacob said you wanted a cock in your pussy and a cock in your ass. Is that correct?"

She nodded once, then again. "Yes. I told Jacob to bring me Sonny Duncan. I did not know you were Sonny Duncan."

That did not make much sense to me. I didn't care. But then it did. Suddenly something became clear to me, or at least I had a theory. I decided to test it.

"Jeb, strip and lay down beside us. Do you have lube?" I was staring at Tia Maria and she nodded. "Does he know where it is?"

She nodded again.

"Have you had a cock in your ass before?"

"Sometimes I do that, I have Jacob fuck my ass for a change. Yes."

"Get the lube, Jeb." I said in a louder voice. I kissed the woman. I reached over her head and moved one hand then the other down to my neck. Tia Maria understood and wrapped them around me. She pulled me down onto her spongy breasts. I felt them flare between us and the feeling of them sent tendrils of pleasure through me. The kiss was open-mouthed and soulful. Her tongue and mine touched and danced off to write on the near walls, tickling and tantalizing each other. I ground my cock into her and she moaned and her back arched. She lifted her hips, planted her feet and arched under me, taking my weight onto her pussy and holding me there, deeply rooted inside of her.

I felt the bed move. Beside us I felt it slant and then even out. I looked over and saw Jeb was naked beside us. The first thing I noticed were the many scars. I refused to focus on the man. I pulled out of Tia Maria.

"I am going to fuck your ass. Mount him." I said.

Tia Maria rolled onto one shoulder. She was against Jeb. She leaned over him and kissed him on the cheek. "You are being a very good boy." She whispered and then got to her knees. She put one leg over him, reached between her knees and directed his cock into her pussy. She sank down on him and her neck strained. He didn't move but his lips were thin and tight.

Tia Maria began to ride him, her hips rolling and grinding. In moments she accelerated and suddenly she went still and tense. Her head bowed over her chest and she grunted a few times. Her hips bucked forwards and back, forwards and back. Her breath exhaled finally and she turned and looked at me with a big smile.

"A little for Tia Maria." She said softly.

"Doesn't Tia Maria mean Aunt Maria in Spanish."

She shrugged her shoulders and even from my vantage point to the side, that made her breasts shift and heave. They were solid and firm and wonderful.