This choice: Your friend Mark's mom, Stacy, pops in • Go Back...Chapter #4Futa Book Club by: M.M.69   Once again, you were getting close. Your mother's soft warm hands were driving you wild. Jenny wasn't fairing much better, and her pussy gushed as she came around your dad's fat cock.
However, it was at that moment the kitchen door that led outside opened, startling you. Your mom, meanwhile, calmly looked over, not stopping her stroking of the two of you.
It was Mrs. Stacy, your best friend Mark's mom. Like your own mother she was a veritable MILF, however slightly more heavyset, and with slightly smaller yet still impressive tits. She had a beautiful face, striking blue eyes, and had dark flowing hair that contrasted with your mother's blonde mane. She was wearing a blouse that revealed quite a bit of cleavage, as well as the standard mom jeans that tightly clung to her succulent thighs and huge ass.
"Well good morning to you, Stacy!" your mom greeted cheerfully, still hand-fucking your cocks.
Stacy beamed in response, taking in the sight of the four of you, all involved in some hardcore incestuous depravity.
"Morning Meredith!" she replied. "I don't mean to interrupt you guys' fun, but we do have book club this morning if you remember. Heather told me she was on her way as well."
Heather was the mom of Laura, one of your classmates. She was a good friend of your mom's, and a gorgeous black MILF in her own right. This morning just keeps getting better.
"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten," your mom said with a chuckle. "I just gotta get myself to cum and I'll be ready to start!"
With that, she released your average cock and turned all her efforts toward pumping her shaft as fast as she could.
Freed from the mind-bending stimulation of your mother's hand, you were able to focus enough to get back to the task before you.
Grabbing the remote, you selected Stacy and scrolled to the exact Free Use option you gave your mom earlier, except this time choosing the User option.
Not that you'd ever admit this to Mark, but you'd always wanted to explore his mom's body. Now was your chance.
You placed the remote down and stepped toward the MILF while your mom continued to go to town on her own penis behind you.
"Hey, Mrs. Stacy," you greeted lamely.
She smiled widely, "Well hiya Ben! How are you this morning?"
"Uhhh, pretty good."
"I'll say, haha! You're rock-hard." She reached forward and gripped your dick, giving it a couple light strokes before releasing.
No more messing around.
You reached forward and grabbed the front of her blouse, immediately yanking it down until her excellent tits flopped out.
They weren't as unnaturally perky as your mom's bazongas; they sagged just a little. However, their nipples were even larger, almost resembling teats jutting from her salami-sized areolae.
"Fuck," you groaned, feeling enormous relief at finally seeing her tits bared to you. Using both hands, you lifted one heavy firm breast up and bent your head down, taking the thick nub into your mouth.
"Ooh Ben," Stacy breathed. "You always know just how to say hello."
She sighed as you started to suckle from her, swirling her teat around with your tongue and massaging the boob with your hands. Unfortunately, no milk came out, but that was okay because there was more you wanted to see.
With a wet FFFUMP! you popped her nipple from your mouth, gasping for air and staring into her eyes lustfully.
"Mmmm YES sweetie!" your mom cried behind you, fapping as hard as she could. "Suck on Stacy's fat tits!"
On the other side of the kitchen, Jenny and your dad both groaned loudly as they came in unison. Your dad pumped a fresh hot load of semen into his own daughter's trembling pussy. His balls flexed as they fired even more ropes into her womb. After a few moments, they both relaxed into each others' embrace, and started to french sensually.
Moving on to part 2, you reached for Stacy's pants, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping the fly. Eagerly, you pulled down her mom-jeans, lowering yourself onto your knees as you did so. A second later, they were around her ankles, and you were face-level with a pristine hairy sweaty MILF pussy.
Mrs. Stacy's hands slid down her stomach to her nethers, and she pulled apart her thick pussy lips for you.
You looked up at her, and she gazed down at you with a blushed face and a bit lip.
"Go on, Benjamin," she said softly. "You look hungry."
You needed no further invitation, and pressed your face into your best friend's mom's snatch. The beautiful woman moaned as your tongue traveled all over, slurping and sucking at her copious dark mature folds like it was succulent roast beef. Your nose nuzzled her protruding clit, and your tongue flitted into her canal.
To be honest, it tasted and felt better than you ever hoped it would. Your hands were gripping her huge bare ass behind her, using the leverage to force your face even harder into her vagina.
You wondered how Mark would react to the sight of you eating out his own mom, and so ravenously at that. However, you remembered that -- thanks to the remote -- he would actually be watching with a disinterested expression, waiting for you to finish so you two could play a game or something.
The thought made you laugh into Mrs. Stacy's gushing love-tunnel, but didn't slow down your efforts. You could feel the MILF shudder above you.
You were driving her wild.
"Hah! Hnnfff! Meredith!" Stacy mewled, looking to her friend. "He's eating me out so well! He's so good!"
Your mom grunted, getting oh so close to her long-awaited orgasm. "Yes Bennnnn, lick that delicious pussy! Tonguefuck that hairy MILF pussy! Oh GODDDDDDD!"
The futa's massive balls sucked upward as a deluge of mom-cum surged up her fuckstick. A massive jet of thick white spooge rocketed across the kitchen and splattered against the opposite wall. Insane quantities of futa MILF semen continued to fire from her cock as she climaxed, causing your mom to go cross-eyed from the pleasure. Her cum glooped down the wall to the tiled floor like warm white molasses and it filled the air with the pungent aroma of spunk.
Smelling her cum and knowing that very smell originated in your mom's own balls was enough to send you over the edge as well. Without ever touching your cock, you came between Stacy's legs, face sopping wet from her vaginal juices.
Mrs. Stacy was panting hard as she had cum herself several times during your cunnilingus breakfast. You leaned back and looked up at her with drowsy eyes. She smiled sweetly and caressed your face in thanks.
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At some point, your dad and sister had left the kitchen. You wondered if they were together elsewhere in the house, or if Jenny had other plans (you knew what your dad's plans for the day were).
Your mom and Mrs. Stacy were sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee and chatting idly. Stacy had pulled her blouse back over her awesome tits, but had kicked off her pants leaving her pussy exposed under the table. Your mom's exhausted gigantic trouser snake hung limply between her legs, the fist-sized cockhead reaching 2/3rds of the way to the floor and leaking a slow ooze of fluid.
You were leaning against the counter by the fridge, drinking a glass of juice to wash out the flavor of MILF pussy. With your other hand, you gripped the remote and idly stroked it like it was The One Ring.
Finally, Mrs. Heather arrived, opening the kitchen door and entering.
"Hi y'all!" she greeted. "Man it smells like sex in here!"
The three women laughed, and Heather walked over to join them at the table. She sat down on the chair your dad and sister had sex on, causing her ass to squeak on the damp surface, but she interestingly did not react.
At last you could mess with the gorgeous black beauty.
As the three began their book club, you aimed the remote and selected the newcomer.
You gave her the same Free Use setting as Stacy, but gave her an additional change that made her a little more like your mother.
Grinning and setting your glass down, you strode confidently over to the table, big boy-tits swaying back and forth. You stopped beside the woman, at a great angle to stare down her cleavage. She was wearing a black cotton top with a plaid skirt, and you knew she now wouldn't mind if you ogled her breasts all day.
"What's up, hun?" your mom asked, taking a sip of coffee.
"Eh, I just wanted to ask," you began. "Mrs. Heather, I heard you have a big cock. Is that true?"
Heather just smiled cheerfully up at you. "Well, it's not as big as your mother's, but it's a pretty good size."
"Oh Heather, don't be modest," your mom replied. "I love your cock."
"Me too," Stacy added.
"Do you mind if I see it?" you asked bluntly.
"Sure," she replied nonchalantly. She grabbed her skirt and pulled it up her smooth chocolate thighs to reveal... nothing.
But then, she slowly slid her legs apart -- tantalizingly slow -- until...
S P R O I N G !
A truly king-sized Snickers bar of a schlong sprung upward, vein and all. You gasped and even drooled a bit. It was a foot long and as thick as your wrist. The fat spongy purple head was encased in the thickest foreskin you'd ever seen. Thick veins bulged around the smooth dark shaft. Her pubes were neatly trimmed, leaving a delectable strip of stubble behind.
For whatever reason, you wanted to taste that black woman's cock even more than you wanted to taste your mom's.
"Theeere it is," Stacy said with a chuckle, staring at her friend's futa knob with a lustful gaze.
"Look at that gorgeous cock," your mom guffawed. "Your daughter is so lucky."
Heather laughed. "Yeah, she's lucky I haven't pumped a baby in her yet, haha!"
The women shared a laugh again, casually relishing in the lewdness you added to their bodies.
Things were progressing so well, there was so much more you wanted to do, especially now that your dick was waking back up again.
But what did you want to do next?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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