Extending the MILF List Ch. 19

I didn't know how to answer. I felt around and tipped the steering wheel up. Ellen twisted on Melissa's lap and got to her knees, between the black woman's legs. I was stopped at a traffic light ready to get back on the freeway. I was starchy but if Ellen wanted to blow me, maybe it'd keep me awake. That was my rationale. Made sense at the time.

I was turning onto the freeway when her hands found my cock and began to unwrap it. When she got it out into the chilly air, I thought it'd shrink but she enveloped it almost immediately. Her head was across my leg. I had to slump a little to give her proper access, which she took with prejudice. She sucked my cock into her tight little mouth without any hesitation.

"Sonny, can you drive like that?"

"It'll keep me awake, I hope." It would. I felt sure of that. I groaned but not because of the mouth sucking my cock, it was because I'd need to get up early to meet Mr. St. Vincent tomorrow morning. Then Ellen did something and I felt it up behind my ears. I glanced to the side and could see in the light of the dashboard that she had one leg hooked up over Melissa's black leg and Melissa had a hand between her legs. Ellen's ass bobbed more than her head did. She moaned around my cock.

I'd like to say I was endanger of wrecking but my cock was so well worn, I didn't think I could come again. I was hard though, rock hard. Her mouth felt good on me. I decided to irritate her and talk while she blew me. That'd really bother her. The alternative was a serious traffic faux pas, which wouldn't be good for anyone.

"Melissa, I need to discuss something with you."

Ellen stopped sucking. I went on, as though I was ignoring her.

"Oh. What?" Melissa said, her finger was making Ellen squelch. I could hear it.

I felt hot breath on the back of my neck and glanced up to find Holly peering over the seat at Ellen blowing me.

"I sort of promised you and Alissa would, uh, take care of a young guy tomorrow night."

"Oh? Me and Alissa? Really? She agreed to that?"

"She didn't have any choice." I replied with more hubris than is good for a man being blown in a car on a freeway in the middle of the night, but when you think about it, that might be just the right amount of hubris. "So, tomorrow, I'm going to leave you with Sam and Sammy but they have to leave you unfucked. You need to be unsullied for the evening. They can have you tomorrow and then tomorrow night, I'm thinking that you will be part of a Honeywell family orgy."

"Oh fuck me, Sonny. Really?"

"I mean Saturday night. Its Friday now, really, so yeah, tomorrow night it's you, Alissa, Sam and Sammy."

"Where?"

I thought that was a funny question.

"Who's Sam and Sammy?" Holly asked from the back seat.

"You met Sammy on Sunday. The black guy with a sense of humor.

"Oh, yeah, I liked him. Who's Sam?"

"His father." I couldn't remember if Holly had met Alissa...oh wait, of course. She met Alissa, and Dannielle and Ahmay. I worried my mind was going until Ellen pulled at my cock and then pushed it far down her throat. At that angle, that wasn't very far but a little is a lot in that situation.

"Jesus, Sonny? Ellen gets to fuck a man and his son? At the same time? Where do I sign up?"

I had a terrible thought. I felt sorry for myself that I didn't have a father to share all this plethora of pussy with. I missed Mom and resolved to call her when the universe gave me some private time. Go figure.

Ellen suddenly jerked and her breath blew hot around my crotch. She bucked and shook. She cried out, around my cock, a choked sound that told the story.

"Jesus, she's coming while sucking you. We could all die of her little death." Holly muttered nearly in my ear.

"No need for color commentary. Sit back." I said. I scanned the horizon and saw no prospect of an orgasm that would make me close my eyes and kill us all. Ellen went still, panting and gasping in my lap. I sort of wished I had more to offer to this moment. It was memorable and I was half-present. I hated that.

Ellen expelled my cock and turned to Melissa. Instead of kissing her, she peeled back Melissa's winter coat and then pulled the stretch top of her dress off her black shoulders. I know because I looked.

"Watch the road, Sonny!" Holly growled in my ear.

Good advice, advice I took to heart. I focused on the road while Ellen sucked at Melissa's tits.

God, this drive seemed like it was going on forever. Not complaining but I was fading fast. It'd been a long day. Sometime before we exited downtown, Ellen relented and let Melissa stop moaning and trying to come with just a mouth on her tits. Ellen repositioned herself onto Melissa's lap and just cuddled, laying her head on Melissa's shoulder. She went to sleep. I know because she didn't even stir when I finally arrived at the valet station at The China Sparrow. The Valet opened the door of the passenger side and gasped and stepped back. Ellen hadn't put away Melissa's tits but cuddled against them, making the glow against her white skin.

I put the car into park and got out. Holly and I had to wait while Ellen woke up and put herself back together. Then Melissa had to rearrange things so she wasn't flashing the night crew, although I doubt they would have cared. I asked for a wakeup call at six-thirty, barely four hours away. That sounded like awfully soon.

We got onto the elevator.

"Sonny?" Melissa said. We were alone on the elevator. She had a arm around Ellen and Holly both and they leaned against her. I couldn't tell who held whom up. "What were you saying about tomorrow night? Did I hear right? You are handing me off with Alissa to some young guy?"

"He's doing business, his company is doing business with Alissa's client and we worked a little sex into the deal." I made it sound like I was involved. All I did was parlay pussy. "I am getting a pair of women and I needed to balance it out. I thought it might be a good time for you two to work out sharing a man, before it was Sam or Sammy."

"Oh." Melissa muttered.

"Father and son? Really?" Holly said, wide awake.

We ignored her. We staggered to the suite and drifted in various directions. I took a quick, thorough shower so I could jump up and leave early. I waited for someone to join me in bed but no one did. I went to sleep utterly alone and it felt, well, interesting. My last thought was of Friday and what it was likely to bring. I had no idea what Mr. St. Vincent wanted. Maybe he wanted to call off the swap? Possible. The prospect either way was interesting. I went to sleep turning the possibilities around in my head. I went blank and it was over. Threesome Thursday was done.

Thanks for reading. Comments are appreciated. vote your conscience. There more on the way. Hope you enjoyed this. -C