“very carefully” I replied.
She moved me toward the toilet, her hands never leaving my cock. She pointed it down toward the toilet, a little too forcefully.
“Aaaah!” I bent over.
“here. carefully”
I angled myself, and she gripped me and pointed approximately at the bowl. I let flow. “I can feel it!” She exclaimed. I started to soften as I drained myself, her hands wrapped around it.
The last few squirts were left, when suddenly I felt her lips on my tip. I stopped squeezing it out. “what are you doing?”
She let me out of her warm mouth. “you tasted good last night. I wanted to taste it again.”
“those are different things. you don’t want to taste my pee.”
“no, it’s fine.” She wrapped her lips around me again, this time turning me towards her and sliding me farther in. I sighed and released. The last splash of pee dripped out, and Amanda swallowed it. But she continued sucking. I was starting to stiffen. “that was all of it.”
She continued until I was mostly hard. “I know. But I want to try this again.” She flipped around, bent over, and pushed me into her. She was definitely wet, but still extra tight. I pushed a little, hoping she’d stretch to accommodate my girth. Her breathing got faster, and I could feel her body shaking underneath me. My head popped in, and her legs buckled as an orgasm immediately swept over her. I had to hold her up to keep her from dropping into the unflushed toilet.
“it feels so good, but I can’t take it!” She cried in between breaths.
“that’s okay, we don’t have to do this.”
“but I want to make you feel good with sex! everybody else has!”
“ssshh, let’s not wake your sisters. we can clean up and talk about it later.”
“No. I want to make you cum!”. She paused. “What if…what if you tried to do it in my butt?”
“Oh Amanda, I’m sure that will be even harder.”
“I want to try!”. She persisted. She got back up, bent over, and pulled me towards her ass.
“it won’t work like that. you need some lubrication”
She grabbed some lotion from the sink, and rubbed it on my cock. “there!”
I shrugged. Not sure if this was best but she was being too persistent. So I lined myself up and told her to relax.
It was tight. Really tight at first. But sure enough, she relaxed and I started to slide in. A steady pressure gripped my cock. She was grunting a little, but hadn’t whined at all. I continued in, waiting for her to stop me when it hurt. But she pressed back against me, and eventually I felt her ass cheeks against my legs and my balls on her pussy. I stayed there for a minute, held in place. She pulled out a little, and I started to move.
“is this okay?”
“mmhmm” she replied. “it isn’t so intense. I like this better.”
I stroked a few times, building up quickly. This was as fast as masturbating. She started to moan. I was getting bigger, and it was getting harder to move fast. A few short little strokes and I came with little warning. She gasped and moaned again. I was spent from the last few days, so it wasn’t a long orgasm. Suddenly I felt hands on my back. Maria whispered in my ear “did you enjoy fucking my daughter in the ass?” I mumbled an apology. She stopped me by wrapping her arms around me, grabbing her daughter’s hips, and pulling us together. I could feel her warm breasts on my back. She then said “watch this” and pulled me back. My dick plopped out of Amanda’s ass and Maria buried her face where it had been. Her tongue dove into her daughter’s hole, licking and slurping the sticky mess until her daughter’s legs shook with one last orgasm. Maria stood up, smiled and wiped her mouth, then spanked her daughter hard and told her to clean up.
Chapter 10: Boundaries
While we showered we talked about the events of the last few days. She seemed unfazed by it all, but I was worried about the lack of restraint around her daughters. We agreed to set some defined rules so this didn’t turn into a free for all. We dressed and went out to the kitchen.
It was nice to see the girls helping out again without being asked, but it was clear they had developed little inhibition. Lindsey was dressed, but in the narrowest sense of the word. Like Amanda, she had no problem going braless in tiny loose tank tops, and shorts that didn’t really cover her cheeks. Amanda had the shorts on (and was walking a little funny), but opted to go topless. Kelsie had a shirt on, but no bottoms, and Stacey had only managed to put on tiny white underwear, although her body had little to cover.
“After breakfast we need to have a little talk girls” their mother announced.
The girls seemed to not pay much attention, continuing to get ready for school. We ate and the girls put on school clothes, which seemed to match their church clothes. Amanda had on clothes that were a little too revealing, Kelsie was dressed in sports gear, and Stacey wore clothes that could have been for a boy or girl, her freckled cheeks and long red ponytail the only giveaway.
“Alright, we’ve all had our fun with Mr. Hill, and he’s a nice guy. But he’s still a man, and we have to get used to having a man around. You can be naked in your rooms, but when you’re out in the house, you should be properly clothed when Mr. Hill is around. In case somebody comes to the door or sees us, I don’t want them getting any wrong ideas.
Got it?”
The girls all nodded, then jumped up, grabbed their bags, and rushed out for school. Each one planted a kiss on my lips as they left, with Maria last, giving me an extra long kiss.
I decided to force a break by staying home the next few days. While being surrounded by good looking girls is fun and stimulating, it was also exhausting. I took care of some stuff around the house and had some me time. Friday night I got an urgent text from Maria.
Maria: Can I come see you tonight? I need your loving bad!
I texted sure, and 15 minutes later she knocked on the door. She looked gorgeous, obviously had put on some makeup and done her hair big. A tight top and jeans with heels completed the look.
“Let’s hit the bar. I need some adult time!” She rushed me to my car, despite my casual attire.
The bar near me was kind of a dive. Some jukebox playing too loud and quite a few chubby chicks and older guys contemplating things they’d probably both regret. We grabbed a couple of beers and found a quieter booth.
She told me the girls had been good all week, but after the sex she had been horny and wanting. She asked if we couldn’t make it more regular. I agreed but told her we might want to enjoy short breaks to keep me from being too drained. That lightened her mood and she started dancing to the next song.
This caught the attention of some cowboys at the bar, who headed over and boxed her in. They were drunk and aggressive, two things that made me give up bar hopping in my younger days. She was playing up the sex appeal, unaware that the guys thought she was ready to go for them. Eventually they started grabbing at her ass and breasts, and she realized what was going on, but had a hard time finding me in the crowd. I could see she was panicking.
Not interested in getting into a pissing contest, I came up to the guys and tried a different approach.
“Hey, the bartender says there’s something wrong with your card!”
“What?”
“The bartender, he’s asking for you!”
“What?”
I pointed and motioned. He moved away from Maria enough that she could slip behind me. We started to head out the door. The door was just shutting when the assholes came out.
“Mother fucker! That’s our girl”
“Dude, she’s just heading home. Maybe another night.”
“That fucking bitch isn’t going to play a cocktease. She knows she wants this!”. He was a big guy, and his friend was right behind him. We kept walking towards the car as they followed.
I opened the door and let Maria in. Asshole #1 slammed the door shut, barely missing crushing her ankle.
“Listen mother fucker. We’re going to tag team that piece of ass, and if you don’t let her go with us, we’ll kick your ass and make you watch.”
I really didn’t want to fight, and wasn’t sure I’d survive well. But they didn’t seem interested in peace. Laws of the jungle I guess. I started to push past Asshole #2 when his buddy grabbed my shoulder.
Thinking quickly, I opened the car door hard, slamming it into his forearm. He loosened his grip enough that I could shove #2 back, then dashed towards the other side. I wouldn’t have made it in time, but fortunately the bouncer had taken some interest in the scuffle and planted himself between me and them.
“Good night fellas. Time to drive that big ole pickup back home.” He made it clear that wasn’t merely a suggestion.
I got inside the car and headed out. Maria was shaking quietly. Further down the road she finally calmed down, but still quiet.
We walked inside and headed for the couch. She turned to me.
“I’m so sorry.” I started to interrupt but she stopped me. “No, it’s my fault. Younger me would have gone home with those two, let them abuse me, and then trashed their place before I left. I shouldn’t have let myself slip into that role.”
“I need to separate that part of me, especially since I’ve met a good guy. I won’t let it happen again.
I assured her that everything was alright and that I understood, and would give her time.
“So I owe you a bigger thank you for saving me. And I think I know the trick. Do you remember what I did for Amanda that morning?”
“You mean the ass thing?”
“Yeah. Trust me, guys can enjoy it too. Strip off your clothes and I’ll show you.”
I stripped and laid back on the couch. She took her top and bra off and leaned down. Her tongue started at the base of my cock and worked up, then back down and arpundy freshly shaven balls. Her hands went under my thighs and lifted, and her tongue trailed lower. The sensation was incredible. I’d never been into ass play, but her warm wet tongue made my whole body warm up. She traced the tip around my hole, up to my balls, and back again. My cock was rock hard and pointing up from my stomach.
She stopped at my hole, and I felt force building up. The sensation made it hard to relax, but more massaging and she slipped in further. Suddenly I felt her tongue push in and out, and I could feel an orgasm building without any contact with my cock. She must have sensed or felt it, because she dove in hard, her nose stuffed into my ballsack. Her hand reached up and rubbed me, giving me so many different feelings it was hard to concentrate.
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