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My First MILF – a story by SBarak1My First MILF – a story by SBarak1Dear Reader, this story contains a significant flight of fantasy, for me any way. Sure, these are fantasy stories anyway. This one goes a bit further. Don’t ask me how I came to it. It just flowed out of the end of my ‘pen’, so to speak. So there is no point in saying ‘it’s weird’ or anything like that. I already know that. Anyway, read on, enjoy and please let me know what you thinkIn my line of work I find myself doing short to medium-term IT contracts for just about any company that needs my skill-set. Working as an IT contractor can be rewarding. The pay is certainly very good however there is no job security and no paid annual leave. You live and die by your reputation and you go where the work is.My name is Alan. I’m in my early forties, medium build and about 6’ tall. I like to think of myself as fit, however it’s something I need to constantly work at.A few years ago I found myself on a short-term contract in the eastern suburbs. It was a four week assignment. Simply get in, do the job, and get out. The staff at the company were friendly enough however there wasn’t much call for me to engage with them. After a few weeks one young staff member, name Jenny, was always trying to chat me up (or was that just my imagination). She was early 20’s, cute, with a nice figure and particularly full boobs. She would always catch me at the printer. In recent days she had taken to bending over and showing me a bit of extra cleavage or leg. Don’t get me wrong she was very attractive but not really my type. I had 20 years on her. Besides I had a personal policy which was “Don’t screw the crew”. In other words stay away from the women at work otherwise things can get unnecessarily complicated if you get my drift. My approach with her was friendly but professional.I was into the last week of the contract. Things were on schedule and I was on track to finish on Friday. It now was Wednesday afternoon, Jenny and I were having a chat at the printer. We were talking about commuting to and from work and the traffic problem we were having. I mentioned the suburb I lived in. She commented I would almost drive past her mother’s house on the way home. She spoke a bit about her mother. It was a short chat. I wasn’t really listening. I went back to work.Next morning Jenny was at my workstation. “Hey Alan,” she said. “You know how we were chatting about my Mum yesterday?” she went on. “Well I was wondering if you might be able to help her out?” she asked. “Help her out,” I said curiously. “She’s been having all sorts of problems with her laptop PC. I’ve had a quick look at it. Its running very slowly. I’m not good with hardware so I don’t know what to do. You know about this sort of stuff. Can you help please?” she asked again. I mumbled something about not being sure. She asked again. “Pretty please”. She was cute and when I looked up into those baby blues I thought, what the hell. “My only chance is to drop in tonight around 6pm. Tomorrow’s my last day here”, I finally said. “Check with your mum and let me know if she is going to be home”, I continued. Jenny scooted off and returned 20 minutes later with a piece of paper with an address. “Her name is Beverly, everyone calls her Bev. She is expecting you around 6pm,” Jenny said.The rest of the day passed uneventfully. I finished up my work and headed off at about 5:30pm. It didn’t take long before I was knocking on the day of a smart looking townhouse probably less than 10 minutes away from mine. It was summer so the sun was still high in the sky. Temperature was still a warm 30C. I was expecting to see a conservative looking middle aged woman answer the door. There was no answer so I knocked again, louder. Still no answer. I thought would give it one more try when I heard the lock click and the door opened. Sure enough, standing in front of me was a conservative looking middle aged woman. I guessed she was late forties, very attractive, medium to long length soft curly brown hair tied back, about 5’7”. She was wearing what I would guess is called a ‘kaftan’, without much on underneath. She looked to have big boobs and a matching ass. Her large nipples were showing through the sheer material of the kaftan. I introduced myself, “Hi I’m Alan, Jenny asked me to be drop by to look at your laptop”. “Alan, yes. Do come in,” she responded. “I hope you haven’t been knocking for very long. I’ve been outside by the pool catching the last of the day’s sun,” she said with a smile.She ushered me down the hallway. “The laptop is in the study in here,” she said as she guided me into the study and motioned for me to sit down. She pressed the power button. “It’s been running very slowly of late. Seems to have been getting progressively worse. I haven’t been able to use it for 2 weeks. By the way would you like a drink? I’ve got wine,” she continued. “A glass of white will hit the spot,” I replied as I watched the laptop boot up and tried to catch any system messages on the screen. Bev headed off to what I guessed was the kitchen. She returned to find me still waiting for the laptop to arrive at the log on screen. She had two glasses of wine and handed one to me. “Thanks,” I said. “You’re right. Something is very wrong. This boot up cycle should complete in no more than 90 seconds it’s been almost 5 minutes now,” I continued. I had been looking around the study while waiting. I motioned to a photo on the wall of a group of young people posing for the camera. It looked like the cast of a play by the costumes they were wearing. The woman on the end, wearing plain clothes, looked like an older, larger version of Jenny. She was very attractive, had long brown hair, was wearing a tight fitting tee-shirt and faded jeans. She had a great figure and very large boobs. “Looks like the cast of a play”, I said. “Who’s the attractive women on the end?” I asked. “Oh, that’s an old photo said Bev. “I used to do a lot of amateur theatre over 20 years ago. My job was makeup,” she replied. “The woman is me”, she said. “Wow,” I exclaimed. “Very impressive”, I went on. The laptop still had not finished booting up. I then pointed to a photo of a guy standing next to a large recreational fishing boat on a trailer. “Nice boat”, I said. “Yep. That’s my husband Norm and that’s the boat that killed him,” she said. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean…” I stammered. “No it’s OK. He’s been dead for almost 10 years now. He was caught in a storm on a fishing trip off Barwon Heads. Huge seas. The boat sank and he and his best mate drowned,” said Bev. “Very sorry to hear that,” I said as the laptop finally displayed the log on screen. “Here we go,” I said, changing the subject. “Just pop your password in and I will take it from here.” I said. “Do you need me for anything more?” Bev asked. “No, should be OK from here,” I replied. “OK,” said Bev. “I will be in the kitchen. Just call out if you need me,” she continued. “Thanks Bev,” I replied. Bev went off to the kitchen and I set about solving the problem.Going through the list of usual problems for this situation I worked out that the hard drive was almost full and the laptop was spending most of its resources trying to manage its ‘page file’. I set about cleaning up temporary files and anything I could spot that wasn’t needed. I also had a look around for newer files that may have been using up disk space. Bev then arrived back with the wine bottle. “Just a top up. How’s it looking?” she asked, as she moved close behind me. I could hear her take a deep breath. “Thanks for the top up. Well, I think I’ve got it sorted”, I replied. “You have run out of disk space. Nothing really serious. I’m just finishing doing a bit of a clean-up. You seem to have a lot of large files in your ‘My Video’ directory,” I said. “Oh”, said Bev. “Show me,” she asked, as I navigated to the directory. “It should work a lot better now,” I went on. “Here we are. There’s a surprising number of 200 plus megabyte files here,” I said. Before Bev could say anything, and before I even thought about it, I had clicked on a file. An X-rated video opened showing a tall woman with huge tits being fucked hard by a guy with a big dick, doggie style. “Whoa,” I said, sitting back in my chair. Instinctively I said “Nice boobs”, being a big fan of the larger breast. I suddenly remembered where I was and went to grab the mouse and close the video. Bev placed her hand on mine before I could move the mouse. “Don’t!” she said as she looked at me then looked back to the video. “Do you like this?” asked Bev clearly excited by what was happening on the screen. She moved closer to me and pressed her breast into my right shoulder. “I have been known to watch a bit of porn in my time,” I replied, not wanting to give away any secrets. “But this sort of porn,” said Bev in an almost husky voice. “Look at the screen. Big cock, big breasts, hard fucking,” she gasped. “It turns me on so quickly,” she said. “I haven’t been able to watch this for weeks. I’ve really missed it. I’ve really needed it” she went on. I hadn’t realized it but I was sitting beside one really turned on horny mum. Her heaving breast was pushing into my shoulder. I could see her large nipples were by now hard and straining at the fabric of her kaftan. Her breathing was shallow as she lifted her right hand up to her right nipple and started to pinch it through the fabric.A number of scenarios were going through my head all of a sudden. I could feel my cock hardening. Bev made the first move. She turned the swivel chair I was sitting in to face her. She moved and stood between my legs. “Pinch my nipples. PLEASE!” she ordered. I reached up and started to pinch her engorged nipples. “I LOVE IT!” she cried. “Run your hands down my body, hold my ass and squeeze me” she went on. I squeezed her ass. “No! Really squeeze me hard”, she begged. I squeezed her ass hard. It was difficult to get a grip being very round, large and plump. I felt her shudder. We were almost at eye level. She opened her eyes looked at me and planted a big wet kiss on my lips followed by an exploring tongue. I responded with my tongue. She pulled back and looked at me a little dazed. The video was still playing. She looked at it and back at me. “More?” I asked. She nodded her head. “Let’s get this off you,” I said. She slipped off her kaftan over her head in a flash as I lifted my hands off her ass. She didn’t need any assistance or encouragement. Bev was standing in front of me naked. Her pupils were dilated. She had huge boobs osmaniye escort with small dark areola and, by now, engorged hard fat nipples. At a guess I would say her boobs were 50FF’s. She had medium sized belly. She lifted up a breast in each hand and offered her nipples to me. “Suck me hard,” she ordered as I placed my hands back on her large ass and grabbed her hard. She then stepped up and sat in my lap. I was in heaven. I had a hot MILF with huge boobs sitting in my lap letting me suck her nipples. She was starting to grind her herself onto my hardening cock. I felt her shudder again. “You smell fantastic and your hard dick feels amazing pushing into my pussy,” she whispered into my ear in a husky voice. “More,” I asked. “PLEASE!” she said. I lifted her off me and stood up. She didn’t need prompting and immediately undid my trousers and pulled them down. She then came back up to my jocky shorts with a hard 9” inch cock straining to get out. She licked her lips in anticipation as she released me and slipped my trousers and jocks off. She was kneeling in front of me at eye to groin level. My cock with still growing. “You’ve got just the cock I dream of,” said Bev. “I want to feel it, lick it, suck it, fuck it, I want it all,” she continued in an urgent tone.She grasped my cock in one hand and started to run her tongue up and down my shaft and around the head. Her other hand was pinching and pulling a nipple. She was starting to suck the head of my cock when I could feel my cock start to twitch. Too soon I thought. So I grasped Bev’s hands in mine and lifted her up as I stood up. “I know what you really want,” I said to her as I positioned her hands on the seat of the chair, bending her forward and making her ass stick out. I turned her so she could see the screen on the laptop. The video was still playing. The guy was fucking the large breasted woman as if his life depended on it. Sweat was pouring off him. The woman’s tits were flying around. I stood behind Bev, parted her legs and reached around to finger her pussy and see how wet she was. I could fell a neatly trimmed bush. She was sopping. I slipped a finger inside her, then two, then three. She was very ready. “Slide you dick into me slowly Alan. I want to feel every inch of it penetrate me. I really need it,” Bev said in her urgent husky tone. I slowly slid my cock into Bev’s hungry wet pussy until I was completely inside her. She let out a big sigh but didn’t move. I was holding Bev by the hips looking down at her shapely broad hips and ass. I noticed she had a deep honey brown all over tan. I couldn’t see one tan-line.There was a knock at the door. “bloody Hell! Who can that be?” Bev said in a loud whisper. We disengaged. The magic of the moment was broken. Bev threw on her kaftan and headed off for the front door. I quickly dressed myself, put my shoes on and closed down the video. Bev took her time getting to the door, probably for my benefit. “Coming”, I heard her call. She unlocked and opened the front door. I could hear her say “Come in. I wasn’t expecting you tonight.” I heard footsteps approaching down the hallway while I made myself look busy. Bev walked back into the study with Jenny. “Look who’s here Alan, its Jenny,” said Bev. “Hi Alan, thought I better drop in to see if you needed a hand and to make sure you were behaving yourself,” Jenny said with a laugh. I noticed Jenny detecting a certain aroma in the air. “You two have a look at the laptop I’ll be in the kitchen.” Bev left us. “Can it be saved?” Jenny asked with a grin. I told Jenny I had worked out the problem and had started to clean up the hard drive. “Don’t tell me,” said Jenny. “You then found a pile of large video files which is the real cause of the problem,” she said. “Yep, sure did,” I replied. “I guess that’s my fault then,” Jenny said. “Your fault,” I asked. “Yeah mine. Look I know you have probably worked out that it’s all porn. I was the one who introduced Mum to porn on the web and showed her how to download and replay them. She’s been doing it for a few years now so I guess there must be a fair bit of it,” she said. “There’s enough to fill the hard drive,” I said. “Have you found her picture library then?” she asked. “Not yet,” I said. “That will be pretty big as well,” Jenny went on. “You haven’t been looking at any of the videos with Mum have you?” asked Jenny.“Ah well, I was going to say something…,” I said. “Never mind”, Jenny said in a worldly way. “I know what’s happened. Mum hasn’t been able to access any porn for a week or 2 now. I should have realised before I got you to come over. My mother has an exceptionally high libido. Always has. She used to wear Dad out. When younger, people might have called her a nymphomaniac. I don’t know. She has always been like it. She loves sex, loves men, always been open about it.” Jenny said looking at the screen. She went on,” It was great growing up you know. It got the best sex ed from my mum. We have always been open with each other about our sex lives. She’s very hands on.” “I agree, very hands on,” is about all I could say. “So you have yourself a MILF. You better show me the video then,” said Jenny. “Sure,” I said, I didn’t really mind I thought, besides, the evening was about to get a lot more interesting. I played the video. “Hot!” said Jenny. “I can now see why Mum was flushed when she opened the front door. This one has the big 3 on Mum’s list. Huge tits, big dick and hard fucking,” she said. “Do you watch much porn with your Mum?” I asked. “Yeah all the time we regularly watch, compare notes and other things”, Jenny said. “We’ve always had porn around the house since I was a k**. There was always Dad’s Playboy and Penthouse magazines. He had a collection going back years. Then there were VHS tapes and DVD’s. Then finally the internet. I’ve been into porn for a long time. I really like it. Not as good as the real thing though”, Jenny said, giving me a nudge with her elbow. “OK, I’m just about done here. I’m just going to kick off a ‘disk cleanup’ which should find a bit more space. There we go. Let’s go and see what Bev’s up to,” I said, standing up.“You’re going to have to stay for dinner Alan. I’ve just whipped up some pasta. Be a hon Jen and set the table. More wine Alan?” Bev said as Jenny and I walked into the kitchen. She had us all organized and the food on the table in 5 minutes. I found myself siting at table having dinner with (technically) a work colleague and her horny mother who I had almost had some very serious sex with. Jenny opened the conversation. “OK Mum, looks like Alan has sorted out your laptop. I think he mentioned to you the disk drive is almost full. Anyway, he has cleaned the disk up removing junk files, that sort of thing. It’s working OK now but you won’t be able to do any downloading until you delete some old files.” “It’s OK Jenny, I know, you know and Alan knows my laptop is overloaded with my porn collection. I’ll tell you what. After dinner were going to sit down together and delete some of the older stuff. There are some poor quality clips and some stuff I don’t really fancy. It shouldn’t take long and will be a bit of fun,” Bev said. “What do you think Alan,” Bev went on. “I’m up for it,” I said. “Besides I’m interested to find out what sort of porn turns women on. Maybe the two of you can enlighten me,” I asked, with a grin. We continued chatting and finished the meal. As we chatted I considered a number of different ways the evening could go. Turned out I wasn’t even close.We got up from the table and Bev cleared the plates. “Jen, can you please grab the laptop, the AV cable and hook it up the TV over there,” Bev said, pointing at the big flat screen in the family room. Jenny went off to the study. Bev, could you let me know where the loo is?” I asked. “Sure. Just down the hallway, second last on the right,” replied Bev. I went to the toilet and was walking back down the hallway when I heard the two women talking in the kitchen. They mustn’t have heard me returning so I paused to listen in the hallway. It turned out I was the topic of conversation. “He’s very hansom Mum”. “Sure, but isn’t he a bit old for you”. “Maybe. I’ve been trying to get him interested in me at work. He’s always up for a chat, but…” “That’s because being older he’s a professional. It wouldn’t look good screwing the juniors”. “I’m not a junior Mum. I finished my trainee ship ages ago. I’m a senior programmer”. ”Anyway, I think he’s a bit of a hunk too. There’s something about him. We were getting very well acquainted prior to your untimely arrival.” “Mum, you didn’t… He had only been here for 30 minutes before I arrived.” “Look, I was as horny as hell and he accidentally loaded one of my favourite videos.” “OK then, but tell me you haven’t fucked him yet.” “Well technically no.” “What do you mean, ‘technically’?” “OK then. When you knocked he had just slid his cock into me.” “You are incorrigible.” “Fine, but I will say this. He’s definitely a boob man and he has a great big fat cock. It felt wonderful inside me and I want it back there,… tonight.” “Well I want some as well. It’s been awhile and I’m horny too.” “We’ll see…” With that I cleared my throat and walked into the kitchen / family room area. “You’re back,” Bev said, looking across at me. “Jen has set everything up. Alan, you sit here. I’ll sit beside you, here and Jen will sit on the other side of you,” she went on. Bev expertly navigated to her porn video library, re-sorted the list of files into date order and immediately played the oldest file.Bev progressively played the first couple of minutes of the first 5 or 6 videos. She commented on what she liked about them. Jenny made a few comments as well. Both women were getting into it. I could tell Bev was getting turned on. I made a few positive comments as went along as well. By this stage Bev was up to about the 10th video when Jenny said, “Mum you’re going to have to delete something.” “It’s difficult”, said Bev. “I just love these videos. Even the older ones still make me horny. What do you think Alan?” she asked. By this stage Bev was sitting as close as she could to me. She had her hand on my thigh and she was pushing her huge breasts into my arm. “I think I have a solution for you.” I said. Both women looked at me. Bev’s look was very expectant. “I happen to have an old external hard drive, that I am happy to give you. You can plug into the USB port of this laptop so you can transfer these files across and make space. You niğde escort will also you will be able to download more,” I went on. The look on Bev’s face went from something like, that’s not what I was expecting to, I get it, what a good idea. “Thanks Alan,” Bev said, with a big smile, giving my thigh a squeeze. She paused and then went on. “Are you sure?” “More than happy to help out a fellow porn lover who shares similar tastes,” I replied. “Well that’s settled then”, said Bev, as she stood up. “It’s time for desert! We’re having fresh fruit salad and cream. Jen, can you give me a hand,” she went on. Both women went off to the kitchen as I was left sitting on the lounge. While they were away I thought I might see if I could locate Bev’s porn picture gallery.I was focused on the screen when Bev announced “Desert is served.” I looked up to see both women standing in front of me naked with big grins on their faces. Bev was holding a large bowl of fruit salad and Jenny was holding a bowl of cream and some spoons. Both women placed their items on the coffee table. Bev sat down next to me again. “You may have noticed we have no plates,” said Bev. “Here’s the fun part. Jenny is our plate. Hop on Jen,” Bev instructed. With that Jenny climbed on to the couch and our laps and positioned herself so she was on her back with her ass in my lap and her torso was across Bev’s lap. Bev positioned a few cushions under Jenny’s head and under Jenny between Bev and me. “Comfy?” Bev asked. “Very”, replied Jenny with a giggle as she squirmed her ass into my lap. Bev then positioned her huge breasts so they were separated, on Jenny’s chest, with Jenny’s pert full boobs between them. I watched, mesmerized, as Bev placed strawberries, pineapple pieces, cherries and raspberries on Jenny’s chest and around her breasts. Bev then handed the fruit salad bowl to me and then proceeded to put dollops of cream on Jenny’s nipples and her own, by now large & hard nipples. She finished it off with a small dollop of cream on the tip of Jenny’s nose. Bev looked at me and said “Your turn.” I thought this looked like fun so I placed pieces of fruit over Jenny’s abdomen and legs. I finished it off by placing a dollop of cream and a particularly large strawberry on Jenny’s pussy. “What do you think Alan?” she asked. “What a stunning plate,” I replied. “Can I eat the plate when I’m finished with the fruit salad and cream?” I asked with a big grin. Jenny giggled and squirmed her ass into my lap and my cock, which was starting to harden. Bev started to pick up pieces of fruit and eat them. I followed her lead.“You are looking at possibly my finest achievement,” said Bev proudly. “Beautiful, isn’t she?” she asked. “Gorgeous.” I said. “Yes, I have worked hard over the last 27 years with her to achieve what you see here today,” Bev said proudly. Jenny picked a few pieces of fruit out of the bowl and placed them on Bev’s breasts. “It’s hard to believe she is 27, isn’t it”, asked Bev. “I honestly picked her for 21, maybe 22,” I replied. “That’s because she looks after herself. We worked out her body care regime and she follows it rigorously. It involves diet, exercise, time in the sun, lotions and every now and again some fruit salad and cream,” Bev said. “I’m glad I can assist”, I said, as I picked another piece of fruit off Jenny’s stomach. “Cream?” asked Bev. “Thank you,” I replied. With that I reached across and lifted Bev’s huge left breasts to my mouth and sucked the cream off her nipple. Her nipple responded and became harder and larger. I felt Bev shudder. Jenny was picking fruit off Bev’s breasts and her own and eating them very seductively as she watched me. She would be able to feel my straining cock against her ass. Bev popped a cherry in my mouth and said, “Look at her skin. It’s flawless. She has a firm bum and great boobs,” she said. “I can see that she has inherited some excellent genes,” I noted. Bev smiled. Jenny finally spoke up. “Mum knows about body care and all these things because she is a trained beauty ther****t although her real passion is costume make-up,” Jenny said proudly.We had almost eaten all the fruit salad. Bev looked across at me as I popped a raspberry in her mouth and followed it in with my finger. Bev gave my finger a long lingering suck. “Well Alan, I think it’s time we put you out of your obvious discomfort. By the way Jenny has been wriggling her ass you must have quite a boner there”, Bev said. “You’re not wrong Bev,” I replied. “However before we go too much further there is one last piece of desert I need to finish off,” I said, looking at the strawberry on the cream on Jenny’s pussy. With that I slipped out from underneath Jenny, slid off the couch, stood up and removed my clothes. My cock sprang to attention now freed from the confines of my pants. Both woman watched as my cock continued to grow and thicken to it full 9 inches. With that I got back on the couch, spread Jenny’s legs and proceeded to lick the cream off from between her legs. I lifted the strawberry off and handed it to Bev as I pushed my tongue into Jenny’s very wet and swollen pussy. I made sure there was not one drop of cream anywhere. I gave Jenny’s clit a good lick and suck. I lifted my head up and opened my mouth. Bev offered me the strawberry and I ate it. “Very enjoyable. Got to be the best fruit salad I have ever had, not to mention the means by which it was served.” I leaned across and licked a drop of cream off the side of Bev’s lips that she had missed. While there I gave Bev a long kiss with deep tongue. “Now ladies it’s time for me to clean you up. You are both a bit messy,” I said.I held out my hands. They each took one and stood up. I led both of them to the kitchen and lifted them both on to the bench beside each other. I wetted a tea-towel in warm water and proceeded to lick and wipe each women clean paying particular attention to their breasts, nipples and their very wet pussy’s. I finished with a deep kiss for both of them. They looked fantastic. Siting together on Bev’s kitchen bench, legs spread watching me intently. By now Bev was playing with her nipples and Jenny was fingering her bare pussy. “Before we go any further Jenny, Bev has some unfinished business with me,” I said. I didn’t need to say anything more. Bev immediately slipped off the bench, turned, lent forward and placed both hands on the bench. She then stuck her ass in the air. I moved behind her and positioned my rock cock against the lips of her wet pussy. “Now where were we before being so unexpectedly interrupted?” I asked. “Right about here,” said Bev, as she pushed back onto me and my cock, so easily, disappeared inside her. I felt her flex her internal muscles as she gripped my cock. I looked down at Bev’s broad and beautiful hips as I placed my hands firmly on them. Her huge breasts were swinging free as she said to me in a very matter of fact tone. “I need a good hard fuck Alan. Don’t worry about what happens to me as I enjoy your cock. You are not to stop until you cum.” “One good hard fuck coming up ma’am,” I said, as I gave Jenny a wink. Just then Jenny jumped off the bench, opened the fridge and got out a thin long cucumber. She then licked the end of the cucumber and slid it into her waiting wet pussy after she got back on the bench. “Ohhh, that’s cold”, she said. “But it will warm up very quickly. This is so hot! I have never been with Bev when she is being fucked,” she exclaimed. With that I started to fuck Bev. I slowly built up rhythm and was pumping her quickly. Bev urged me on, “Harder, faster, all of it, now!” I picked up the pace and started really slamming into her. Her breasts were swinging and slapping the cupboard doors in front of her. Jenny looked on pumping the cucumber deep into herself. She was also sucking a finger. Bev came with a loud “AHHHHHH, FUCK!” I kept slamming her. Sweat was now dripping off me. Jenny had reached over and placed her hand on Bev’s back. Bev came quickly again. This time with an explosive “FUUUUUUCK! I LOVE IT!” I kept slamming into her. By now Jenny had given up on her cucumber and had got down from the bench. She was standing beside me running her hands over my body. I felt her licking the sweat from my face. She whispered in my ear, “Make my mother cum again, I want to hear her.” After a few more thrusts Bev came again with a deep grunt followed by, “I WANT IT! I WANT IT!” I could feel her flexing her internal muscles. She grabbed my cock hard. She said, “About NOW!” I really felt her body shudder as she yelled, “I’M CUMMMMMMING,” and let out another low grunt. The pressure from her cunt muscles was strong. The sensation caused me to trip over the edge. I couldn’t hold on any longer. I exploded inside her with a huge load and a loud grunt. My cock was in spasm as cum shot into Bev. I slowed down and stopped ramming my cock into Bev. Sweat was pouring from me. My cock was still spasming jets of cum into Bev’s cunt as she said, “That’s it empty your balls. I can feel you filling me up with your hot cum. I want all of you.” I stood there with my cock still in Bev. She was panting by now. Jenny was running her hands over Bev’s sweating body. I watched as she ran her hands over Bev’s back, down her thighs, across her big belly then her breasts. The sight of it I found very sensual. Bev was still shuddering occasionally. Jenny looked at me shaking her head. She said, “I’ve heard Mum cum before but never seen it or felt it. I never realised how intense her orgasm could be and how her body reacts. Thank you.” With that Jenny kissed my sweaty lips. I looked at the two women, dripping, I was spent although strangely, my cock was still rock hard. Bev didn’t seem to want to move.Finally Bev said, “Jenny, this is going to be messy.” Jenny grabbed the wet tea towel. “Please ease out of me slowly Alan. I can feel your cock is still huge,” Bev said. I moved backward and gently eased myself out. There was an audible plop as my cock exited Bev’s gapping cunt followed by a stream of cum now pouring onto the floor. I heard Jenny gasp as I looked down at my cock and Bev’s still streaming gaping cunt. It was a mixture of her juices and mine. Bev grabbed a handful of tissues from a nearby box on the kitchen bench, pushed them against her pussy, massaged herself and turned around. She was looking into my eyes, standing there with sweat still dripping off her and her fat, rock hard nipples, on her huge heaving breasts pointing at me. I was staring at my cock as Jenny knelt edirne escort down to mop up the mess on the floor. Finally both women looked at my cause of fascination. I had never seen this happen to my cock before. My cock was swollen bigger than I had ever seen it. The head was dark purple. Veins were standing out along the shaft. It was as harder than blued steel and still dripping cum. Just then it convulsed and spurt a small amount of cum onto Bev’s belly. My cock really ached from being so hard. I looked at Bev. My face showed a look somewhere between pride and concern. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you with that,” Bev said. “My god Mum, look what you have done to him,” said Jenny reaching out to touch my cock out of fascination. “Don’t touch Jenny. He can’t feel it yet but he will be in pain if we don’t help him quickly. Go to my bathroom and grab the bright blue bottle, at the back of the cupboard, without any writing on it,” replied Bev. “Pain?” I asked, looking at Bev, as Jenny left us. “You will be fine. I never thought I would ever see this reaction again,” Bev said. “Alan, this is very special. Jen is going to be amazed by this. She will experience something very special with you. I will explain what just happened and how it works later,” Bev went on to say. Jenny arrived with the bottle. “Jen’s just going to apply this cream. It neutralizes the effect” said Bev. Jenny applied the soothing cream to my aching cock. The effect took a few moments. As Jenny was applying the cream Bev said. “As you do that Jen remember the feeling of his cock in your hand. You won’t ever feel a cock that hard again in your life. Unless…” Jenny interrupted, “It’s such a turn on Mum he is extremely hard.” I let out a sigh of relief. My cock had stopped aching, the colour was returning to normal and it was getting back to being just extremely hard.I was still as horny as hell and my cock was still very hard. Jenny was still very worked up and had re-focused on her desire, namely my cock, by rubbing lotion on it. Bev was standing there, facing us with her back to the kitchen bench. Apart from my attraction to women like Bev, there was something else about her. It was like she was glowing. I still really wanted to fuck her badly. “Leave this mess, we’re going to my bedroom,” said Bev.We followed Bev’s to her bedroom where she ushered us into the ensuite bathroom. “We need to shower,” said Bev. We all steeped into Bev’s very spacious shower and soaped up. I couldn’t help but give Bev’s amazing boobs some special attention. We dried off and went over to her bed. Bev peeled back the bed covers and we climbed on. “Make yourselves comfortable,” said Bev. I lay back, propped myself up with a few pillows. Jenny sat beside me with her hand on my cock and Bev sat at my feet looking at us both. “We need to talk,” said Bev. She went on, “I need to be very honest with you both. Alan, as you can see I absolutely love sex and everything that goes with it. I have an exceptional high sex drive and a heightened sense of sexual awareness with both men and women. Always have. It doesn’t seem to be diminishing with age. I had a fantastic relationship with my husband who I was married to for over 20 years. Jenny is our oldest of 3 daughters. I have always had a very open relationship with Jenny about sex and our bodies. She understands who and what I am and my particular desires. I love her for it. Alan, my sexual orientation may be bi-sexual, I don’t really know. I’ve never had sex with another woman but I have certainly explored. Jenny is straight. She’s had boyfriends although I think you have been in her sights recently. She’s experienced with your gender and I really hope she has become a great lover.” Bev was now holding my feet in her hands and slowly massaging them, it felt great. Jenny was slowly stroking my still hard cock listening and nodding as Bev spoke. Bev went on, “Now about what happened in the kitchen. Alan, you came along at the right time. Through a set of events I found myself with your beautiful cock inside me in less than 30 minutes of entering my house. Being without my porn collection for a few weeks and not having had sex with a man, for I don’t know how long, you didn’t stand a chance. I thought it would be consensual, quick and no harm done. But then something changed. I could feel there was something different after you entered me. I had had lovers over the last 10 years however I hadn’t felt that particular sensation since I had last had sex with my husband Norm. Norm and I had a very health sex life and we were great together in bed.” Bev had been watching Jenny’s technique as she had been stroking my cock. Bev continued. “After Jenny arrived this evening I realised she would need to be involved as this concerns her as well. I engineered the desert scenario as a bit of fun and then we got to my good hard fucking in the kitchen. I liked the way you took us to the kitchen Alan, keeping us both involved. It was a big turn on for me and I think Jenny appreciated it as well. However as soon as your cock entered me and I came for the first time you didn’t have a chance. I had the most mind blowing 4 orgasms in a row. I haven’t orgasmed like that in over 10 years. Not only do you have a great cock you have excellent stamina. However each time I came it only made your condition more acute. When you pulled out of me you were excessively big and hard. You’ve never seen or felt yourself like that before and there is a reason.” I was now stroking Jenny’s hair. She had her head on my chest and was still slowly stroking my cock. Bev had now moved up and was straddling my knees and massaging my thighs. She had magic fingers.“Go on,” I said. Prompting Bev to continue. “We now get to the part that’s had to believe. So bear with me. I know I have a certain effect on very particular males. The probability of us ever meeting is amazingly high against it happening, let alone us having sex. It’s almost like my pussy juices act like a form of powerful Viagra. Put simply you have an uncommon body chemistry that reacts with mine to produce this result. It’s so exciting. I could feel you growing inside. You felt incredible”. “Why didn’t it happen earlier?” I asked. “From what I have worked out, my pussy excretes a particular hormone when I cum. The massaging effect of intercourse causes it to penetrate the skin and enter the blood stream of your engorged cock. From there it seems to amplify your rigidity and has other effects. If your cock is a bit hard you will get much harder. If you are very hard you will get much harder still, and so on. If you are capable of extremely hard erections…, well here we are,” said Bev as she leant forward and kissed the tip of my cock. “So you’re telling me we have some sort of incredible body chemistry that makes me amazingly hard and really heightens both of our sexual satisfaction?” I asked. “Correct,” said Bev, as she went on, “So when Jen applied the lotion it effectively neutralized the ‘Viagra effect’ on your cock. You’re lucky I still had some left otherwise it takes a long time for the effect to wear off and it can be painful. Also you are still dealing with an urge to fuck me again.” “You’re dead right Bev I’m still trying to control a serious urge to grab you and fuck your brains out right now. It is slowly fading but is still surprisingly strong. Your massage seems to be helping me focus and control,” I said. “That’s’ right. I learnt that massaging helps. As far as your urge goes, that’s to be expected and very normal because it is chemical. It’s affecting your sex drive and heightening it. I’m feeling the same but have learned to control it. You can see what would happen if we let go. We would fuck until we dropped. That’s what happened the first time with Norm and me. You see Norm was like you from a body chemistry point of view. That’s why we had amazing sex Jenny. Your Dad was very special to me in many ways,” said Bev.Bev went on, “But there’s more, and this is where Jenny enters the picture.” ”Me?” said Jenny. Bev continued to talk, “When I worked out what was happening to me, and Norm, years ago I commenced to research it. I checked medical references and I spoke to my Mum who filled me in on as much as she could. She told me my condition was genetic. It appears in the female line being passed down to the first born female. The interesting thing is it switches each generation. This means there is another effect. This effect is when two compatible people have sex the female has the most incredible and powerful orgasms. So much so that they can overwhelm and possibly cause the woman to feint and can lead to c***. Mum told me what she knew from her experiences. Both male and female also get the same powerful urge to keep fucking. There are some other interesting side-effects. For example, tell me what you think when you smell Alan?” Bev asked Jenny. “Interesting you should say that. I’ve always been attracted to his scent. The best way I can put it is that it makes feel good,” Jenny said. “Right well it’s probably good that the two of you didn’t get together before we had this chat.” Jenny lifted her head off my chest and looked at me with a new found interest. Jenny asked Bev, “Can these powerful orgasms been controlled or managed in some way?” “Yes.” Replied Bev. “To some degree they can. It involves the use of the lotion in the blue bottle.” She said. “So what you are saying Bev,” I said. “Is that I can make Jenny have the most amazing orgasms she could possibly experience and run the risk of hospitalizing her unless we know how to control what is happening.” I went on. “That’s about it. So what this means is you will need my help the first time, if you have sex together.” Said Bev. “Well that’s unlikely to happen now,” I said. Jenny looked at me with a hurt look on her face. “Strangely I have no interest in Jenny right now, all I want to do is keep fucking you Bev.” I said. “That’s to be expected. Once the effect wears off you will find Jenny as attractive and desirable as before,” said Bev. “If the time is right it will happen, just remember what I said,” Bev continued. Bev then lay down beside me. “I need to hold you. Can we just lay here for a while?” she asked. I lay on Bev’s bed with a contented Bev and a frustrated Jenny. “I’m sorry Jenny. I will make it up to you later,” I said. “Don’t worry you will,” said Jenny with a big grin on her face. With that Jenny then said, “Hey Mum, pass your 9” dildo from the bedside draw please.”The story will continue…Dear Reader, These stories are all my own work. I draw from real life experience, stories I have heard and my vivid imagination. If you like what you read please let me know. For those of you interested I am open to your suggestions. Ladies, if you want to become part of the narrative, let me know.

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