Extending the MILF List Ch. 15

They both moaned together.

For a moment I focused on their breasts, Laura's bra crushed against Quilla's bare tits. Lucky bra.

I put a hand on Laura's shoulder and separated them. I thought better of my interference and stepped back. "Strip her." I said.

Laura acted like a spotlight had found her. Her hands fluttered up to the chain belt and fumbled there for a moment. After a while, she loosened it and unbuttoned the jeans. She pulled them down Quilla's slender hips and lithe legs. They wadded up at mid thigh. Quilla did not move but let Laura wrestle them down, like a princess permitting her maid to handle her body. Her jeans were tight and clung to her like bark to a tree. At one point, Laura got frustrated with the struggle and pressed her face into the bare crotch of the younger woman. She kissed Quilla's pussy. Quilla chirped once and then her hips jerked, pushing Laura away. I pulled the blonde away from Quilla and she took the clothes away.

My attention had contracted to the two women. It expanded now and I encountered the silence again. It seemed so unreal, almost artificial. I had a brief thought that I'd gone deaf. Maybe there was such a thing as too much pussy.

"Sonny, please, now. Put it in me." Quilla eased my fears.

I nodded. I turned her around. She bent over the couch, putting her hands on the cushions then clasping the back of it for balance. I peeled her body open, probing between her legs. She was shaved clean. Her pussy nibbled at my finger and then as if by magic, I was inside her. I felt her ridges and furrows, all coated with her thick nectar. It seemed viscous, more than the other women, almost like a glue. I withdrew my finger and replaced it with my cock. Despite her jellied pussy, I slid into her completely the first try. She was open and willing.

She grunted and I felt her pussy contract on me. Sammy had clutched one bare breast and Chris had helped himself to the other. I gripped her by the hips and slammed into her, bumping us together. She moaned and her hips arched. I could feel the quivering desire in her, the longing for orgasm emanated from her like a sighing crowd when a concert starts. I pulled out of her.

Aunt Norma sat on Brent's lap next to Marie on the loveseat. Sean had taken a seat at the table around the corner from where Becky Kline sat in all her naked glory. Norma watched me like a hawk as I shuffled towards her, Quilla's thick goo dripped off my bobbing cock. Norma reached out and caught the hanging webbing and took it right to her mouth. She tasted the woman and blinked, nodding.

"Different that...uh...different." She mumbled.

Brent had an arm around her waist. She wore lime green slacks and a fuzzy white sweater, more of a summer look than good for winter. He held onto her so she bent forward, lowering her mouth towards my cock. Her thumb and finger captured it. Her tongue slathered along the length of it and around the crown before sucking me deep into her mouth. Brent looked up at me, his face a melange of emotions. He widened his thighs and Norma dropped between them onto the cushion of the loveseat. That pushed one of Brent's legs against Marie. She flinched like it was hot.

Norma enveloped my cock. Something seemed completely different about her mouth. It was cold and then I felt it, the searing chill of the ice in her mouth. She pushed the chunk of ice up and down the portion of my cock in her mouth, losing it each time she got it to the head. The cold startled me. The ice melted, her mouth warmed and she pushed my cock deeper till the head bumped against the back of her mouth. She gagged a little and backed off.

"Time to fuck Aunt Norma." She chortled. She struggled to get up but Brent didn't release her.

I mentally shrugged. Brent was being a butt but I didn't care. Greed wasn't my problem.

I found Annie with my eyes. She leaned her shoulders against the wall near the entrance, her hips thrust out so she formed a little half-arch, like she was offering her pussy to any passers-by, like me for instance. Her tits were little nubs in her dress. Her hands were behind her, against the wall.

"Annie." I said.

"Anne." She replied with a wispy smile, her eyes were little inky pools of lust.

"Your turn." I said.

"My turn." She echoed. She pushed away from the wall and took two steps towards me.

I moved towards her, caught her by the elbow. I steered her towards the stairs where Charm sat clutching Holly like the smaller woman was a stuffed toy. I moved behind Anne and sought the hooks and latches of her dress, finally realizing the zippers where under her arms.

"Holly, did you go down on Charm yet?" I felt Anne's hot skin in the seam of both zippers. She sagged back against me. I pulled the dress off her square shoulders and off each arm. It ruffled around her waist. I pushed it off her lean hips and down her legs. The dress was long so when it reach her knees, I realized she had boots on. With the garters and no panties, she appeared exotic and erotic at once. Her breasts were inviting behind her little bra.

Holly was shaking her head, her mouth was open and her eyes were fixed on Anne's body, flicking up and down, I presumed from breasts to Anne's bare crotch, replete with silken black pubic hair. I unhooked Anne's bra. It slid down her arms. Laura appeared and moved the dress down to Anne's ankles and helped her step out of it and then disappeared with it and the bra.

Anne stood in front of me in stockings, garters amd the sexy black boots. My consistent desire for her flared. I put a hand on her hip. She sighed, hissing like a cooling tea kettle. I crouched behind her, looping one arm around her waist. I directed my cock between her legs. She was taller with the boots, a nice, accessible height. I found her pussy and entered her. She moaned, stiffening as I penetrated her body with my cock. She grunted and I felt her weight sag back onto me. I slid up into her pussy. Anne moaned, her voice hitching and clicking around tones that had only one meaning, announcing she was being fucked.

"Sonny, what are you doing?" Charm asked.

I opened my eyes. I had a hold of Anne's elbows, pulling against her forward lean. Her ass flattened against my body and pulsed around my cock rooted deep inside of her. I controlled her with her elbows, her arms flexed back behind her, bent from her waist where we were connected. I could pull on her arms and increase the pressure on my cock, and relieve it. Anne panted with lust.

"What are you doing?" Charm repeated.

"Uh, fucking. Pretty sure I'm fucking." I grunted.

"Uh huh." Anne offered her assessment. She rocked forward and then let her weight teeter back against me. Up and back, she fucked herself onto my cock validating my assessment.

"What are you doing, Sonny?" Charm asked.

I opened my eyes again, not really remembering closing them. I pushed Anne further forward and with the additional slack pulled her harder back onto my cock. I lost my balance. We nearly toppled backwards onto my ass. The flinch in us both separated us and I realized I'd have come if I'd remained inside Anne. God but that woman did love to fuck.

I straightened. The strain of fucking so many women and not coming twanged in me.

"Miss Davis," I began but lost my train of thought. I was staring at her. I turned around, scanning and found Dalia. I had not marked her appearance. She stood by the door to the laundry, arms full of Mom's many colored robes. She met my stare and looked around for Laura, handed her the robes and came to stand near me.

I took her by the arm and moved her towards Charm. She moved over to join Charm and Holly's little enclave.

"This is my other sister, Dalia. She, Holly there on the stairs and Charm with her, they get no dicks today. They are just observers, UN observers who want to monitor our activity. The women I just fucked..." I hesitated, "...Norma, if you want in on this, you need to come have a little dick."

She scrambled free of Brent, stood up and after giving him a reproving look, came over to stand where Dalia had. Dalia reached down to take Charm's hand, standing to the side of the stairway beside her.

"I am going to give numbers to each of us dicks and letters to six of the women. Written on paper. Laura, they are in my pants, would get them them? Match your number to the letter, one to A, two to B, like that. That is your woman for today. Whoever is one, go upstairs and use Georgia. If you come, come in your woman. Okay? Any questions?"

"The watchers?" Sean asked.

When I looked at him, his eyes were on his sister. I could not tell if he was anticipating having her or dreading it. She was looking at me.

"They watch. Miss Davis is a lesbian so if you approach her with your cock, she might snap it off and take it home, so steer clear. She isn't mean, she just isn't cock-ready. Holly is on a cock diet but she is going to go down on Charm for us at some point."

"There are extras." Brent said. He'd stood up and was leaning on the mantle at the fireplace. Leave it to Brent to do the count and get hung up on the incommensurable numbers.

I pulled Anne back under my arm. She looked up at me. Her face was completely bland but she snuggled against me. God but she looked sexy!

"The spares you can have as you like if you can catch them."

"Even Tawny?" Chris asked from his position on the couch.

Tawny had drifted into the kitchen and had been refreshing drinks. Her head came up and fixed her eyes on me.

I nodded. "Not Tawny. Someone gets Tawny. She gets a letter and a dedicated dick. Each woman will go down on Georgia. She's shackled up in Mom's room."

"What about her?" Chris nodded at Marie.

I smiled, my little secret tickled me. "She's a letter."

Laura appeared from the laundry. She had both sets of papers, one in each hand.

I had thought to just set people loose on Georgia but I changed my mind. "I want us to use Georgia, particularly the women but I want to tease her until it is time to team-up and do her. She should be cock crazed by then so when three of us enter her, she comes unglued. So, she can suck you but be careful with her pussy and keep her on the ragged edge of climax."

"So, tease her, you mean?" Charm spoke with a graveness that startled me.

"You can too, I suppose. You're UN observers and can observe freely but you have to keep Holly in check. No dick for her no matter what she wants or does or says." I was looking around the room at everyone, having a moment of amazement to see them all focused on the proceedings.

"Don't worry. I can't be bribed. Not by her anyway. She needs way more practice."

I looked back at Charm. She wore a cut away white dress that exposed her almost totally in front below the crotch but draped behind her, forming a little fall that framed her impressive legs, sheathed in black hose.

"Miss Davis, would you care to come for us? I would like each of the fucked to eat you and see if you can come for us. Your contribution, or is that too much to ask? Your price of admission or maybe the admission of your price."

Her dark eyes, now shaded with her retro eyeshadow, black and foreboding, regarded me. "I have never climaxed in a group before. I don't know if I can." She smiled a lean grin. "I'll try. Seems the least I can do since you haven't tried to fuck me even once."

I felt my heart hammer harder in my chest. It must have affected my expression because she continued.

"I am not complaining. I don't feel slighted. I worried that you would be ungracious if I didn't surrender to you but, as you say, we are both lesbians but from different sides of the tracks."

I smiled. "So, if my women go down on you...?"

She returned my smile with one of her own that was almost warm. "I would be pleased, if I can be pleased." She wagged a finger at me. "That's all though."

I took one of the sets of paper from Laura. It was the numbers. "Laura, put these in the pot Sammy got and offer it to the dicks. I'll go last."

She did. I got four, the number remaining after everyone else drew.

"Now these six women; Marie, Norma...I still have to fuck her but let her draw. Quilla, Tawny, Lovely, and her mother Rebecca."

Laura handed out the letters.

Everyone had their assignments and were looking around at each other. The mostly nude women were finally inspecting the cocks in the room.

"Who has A?" I asked.

Tawny stepped forward, half-raising her had. I looked around the room and I could see Brent had number one. I fucked with him a little. The look of anticipation on his face was priceless so I had to keep him waiting.

"Dear Sister, its time for you to kiss a pussy."

Her eyes widened. "Charm?"

I nodded.

"Oh god, Sonny, do I have to?"

I shook my head. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

She stepped back. I glanced at Charm but her face was impassive.

"Holly, does Charm have panties on?" I muttered.

Holly shrugged. "I don't know. Georgia doesn't for sure."

"Well, find out."

She looked shocked for a moment. Charm's arm released her. Holly moved down the last three steps to her knees and maneuvered between Charm's legs, pushing them open like she was going through a turnstile to get to the underground, which I guess she sort of was. She looked up at the black-haired beauty and hesitated.

"Just like you did with Georgia." Charm whispered but plenty loud enough for anyone to hear.

Holly ran her hands gently up Charm's stockinged legs. They disappeared under the drape of the white dress.

"Her garters are on over the thong." Holly reported.

"Dalia, scissors."

Dalia hesitated. By the time she moved, Tawny had a pair in hand, gave them to Dalia who handed them to Holly. Holly reached into the V of Charm's body and pulled out a thin black string. She cut it twice and then pulled the swath of cloth that made up the thong out from between Charm's legs.

The sensation affected Charm. Her chin raised and her eyelids covered half her eyes. She sighed a little. I hoped she wasn't acting and that she was really into the situation.

"Who has number one?" I said.

Holly stood up, handing the scissors back to Dalia who put them on a table by the stairs.

"I do." Brent said.

I scanned the room. "Well, you have the option of taking A or selecting someone else." That caught everyone by surprise. I could sense it in the air. Suddenly everyone was looking around again but seeing each other in a whole new way.

Brent cleared his throat. "I...uh...ah...A...that is fine with me." He blushed up into his scalp.

I grinned. "You mean Tawny?" I looked at Tawny. "Okay with you?"

Tawny's eyes were huge. She nodded.

I nodded. "Go on up. Tease Georgia." I said softly. I reached out to Tawny and she came close. I pulled her into a light hug. "Sit on her face, let her taste you. You don't have to taste her if you don't want to but, if Brent puts his cock in her, you should, just to get an idea of what you're missing." I whispered into her ear. I released her and she stepped back, looking like a bride with the best man's hand in her knickers.

Brent stepped around people and came over to the stairs. Holly got up and Charm scooted to the left to let them pass. Tawny and Brent went upstairs. At the last, I saw Brent turn around and offer Tawny his hand. She hesitated and then gave hers to him and followed him upstairs to her fate.

"Who has 2?" I asked.

Sammy waved his paper. "Here, here!" He chortled. "Me, me, me!"

"Who has B?" I asked.

Lovely wriggled off of Landon's lap. "I do. I am." She said, her voice puffed at us.

"Undress him and blow him." I said.

Sammy didn't wait for Lovely's help. He was naked in a flash, his hard cock beckoned to her. Lovely got to her knees where he stood by the couch. She sucked his cock into her mouth.

Sammy's eyes went closed. His hips jerked and his eyes opened.

"Uh, uh Sonny, come or, or not?"

I shrugged. "You can select someone else if you like." I said. I saw his eyes flick over to Rebecca immediately.

Sammy pointed at Mrs. Kline. "I, oh god, I want her!" His eyes closed. "God this girl can suck, though!"

I gestured to Mrs. Kline. "Becky, come kiss Charm's pussy."

"Oh my god." Charm whispered. "Really? All of them?"

I turned to look at her, pointing my loaded gun at her. Her eyes flicked down to my very hard cock. She looked worried. I wasn't. I don't load the gun if I don't know where the safety is. Anne, seeming to understand what was happening, wrapped a friendly hand around my cock. Charm looked me in the eyes then, somehow reassured that I was taken properly in hand.

"If you care to have a little taste, feel free but otherwise, let them taste you and then its cock for her." Suddenly I realized I had forgotten something. I made a face, grimacing with the thought. "Dalia, can we use your rooms. I mean to fuck in? Is there a problem with any of the rooms?"

For a moment she looked got but then shook her head.

"We'll, the sheets, it'll be okay, if we don't go too late. We need to wash and change them." Her voice cracked with tension and something else.

I nodded. Becky had stood up but not taken a single step.

"Laura, bring Becky here, would you?"

Laura did. Becky looked horrified. Her great breasts billowed before her, her impossibly lean belly below them seemed miraculous.

"On your knees. Lick her pussy, make her come if you can."

She nodded dazedly. On her knees, she looked up between Charms parted legs. Charm peered down at this strange woman.

"Show Holly how to eat pussy." I said to Becky. She twisted to look at me and then nodded absently. Becky's whole personality seemed to change when her tits were bare.

She ran her hands up Charm's sheathed legs like Holly had done. Charm slumped on the steps, stretching her legs out akimbo to each side of the larger woman. She caught my eye.

"I want to, I want to touch her." Charm said, her voice husky and rough. The smooth syllables she usually used were gone.

I nodded.

Charm sat forward, reached down and grasped Becky's pendulous breasts.

"My god, she's huge. They're, they're incredible!"

Becky moaned at the attention.

"Eat her." I growled, needing her distracted for the next moment.

One of Charm's hands left its breast and guided Rebecca's face between her legs. I moved to the side and saw clearly when Becky reached out with her tongue and contacted Charm's pussy. Charm grunted and fell back, releasing Becky's breast.

"Kiss it." Charm whispered raggedly.

Becky did.

"Uh, put, put your tongue in me. Touch me! Touch me like you like to be touched."

"Like Lovely eats you," I added.

Becky moved a hand to Charm's pussy and a moment later, Charm's hips bucked off the step. Charm groaned and her head lolled back. The lovely lesbian sprawled on our steps.

I walked over to Lovely, on her knees before Sammy. I tapped her on the side of the head, once, twice, three times before she exhaled Sammy's cock.

"Sammy, fuck her." I muttered.

Lovely stood up but I pulled her against my body. She mewled, pressing her tits against me and laying her head against my shoulder. Her body quivered with excitement. She wanted cock. I could tell she was wishing for it but she said not a word.

Sammy moved around us, got to his knees behind Becky and entered her.

"Oh my god!" He grunted as his body slapped against Becky's ass and it crumpled between them. "My god, what a body! What an ass!"

"That's good. Take her upstairs and use her up. We'll find you when its time for you to share Georgia."

Sammy pulled Becky from between Charm's legs. She handed me her paper and they went upstairs.

"Who has C?" I asked.

"That's me." Norma said.