by Sophie Sin
Rick laid off and Tim brought his fingers up. He put them in her mouth and she cleaned them eagerly. Her juices tasted musty. She had always liked the taste of her girl flavor, as strange as it seemed to her that that was the case.
Rick licked her face, cleaning the remaining juice from her lips, and went around back. There was another area that needed cleaning before the action could begin and that was her ass.
He opened it wide and Tim came around to admire the sweet little button hole that she had made certain was perfect.
“You stretched properly?”
Sarah moaned in hunger and reached between her legs to put four fingers in her ass. It was lubed, ready and dying to have a cock or two stuffed in there.
Rick grinned and brought his tongue to her asshole. He searched inside and Tim came around to fulfill her double penetration dreams with his tongue and Rick’s entering and exiting her holes with a wildness that sent her to the moon.
Tim stood up and unzipped his pants and let it out. She cried out in joy seeing his perfectly formed piece. It was long and fleshy pink with a slightly smaller knob at the end. He had a spear in his pants that could impale in the nicest of ways.
Rick smiled and nibbled on her ear. She knew he would make her wait if she didn’t force him to show her early.
She came around and unbuckled his belt. The top button came undone and she let her hand slip inside. It was warm and huge. Tim was long, but the might of Rick’s penis was undisputed. He was packing heavy weight and it was rock solid.
Sarah brought it out and let it sit there in the air. Rick’s dick was always super hard. She had had it in her pussy, and everywhere else a number of times, but it always got to her. This guy was so hard it was like fucking a slab of concrete.
Not that she was complaining. Neither of them were limped dicked and she wasn’t one for the garden variety cock anyway. She liked hard - hard broke her up nicely.
Tim came around and tested her opening a bit. She waited hoping that he would stick it in.
He gave her an inch, no more. She cried out in frustration and they laughed. They knew that she would be desperate for a piece of man meat. However, they were not in a rush.
Rick brought her tits to his cock and opened the crevice. She welcomed him inside the comfortable confines of her breast pussy. He would want her service to be perfect. She was going to need to concentrate.
Tim leaned up against the stairs playing with his balls and watching. He would have his turn with her. Now was the time to enjoy the view.
She edge up and down at a slow but sure pace. Rick groaned as her soft tits created a sensation that she could only imagine as being quite pleasurable for a man.
He groaned even louder when she brought one hand around to trap her breasts while her other hand came under to tickle his balls. This was the benefit of being big, but not too big. Reaching around was possible and she used it to her advantage in this awkward, but effective position.
Rick stiffened. It was coming – this was one of his tells. She looked up at him. He shook his head and took his cock away. There would be no shower just yet. They had paid for a cream pie and, although they could still have it if he came here, there would be less volume; they would all be disappointed with a less than perfect fill.
Tim beckoned. She crawled to him on her hands and knees as Rick went to grab a glass of wine from the decanter near the door.
He spread his legs wide and lifted his balls to invite her to his favorite place. She went down willingly on his ass, licking and cleaning it with her tongue.
Rick smiled and came over to press her head in deeply. She could taste the soapy flavor of Tim’s soap of choice. It mixed in well with the flavor of his ass.
Rick lifted up Sarah’s ass into the air. He positioned his cock so that it was just outside of her vagina.
She reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks as wide as she could. It was painful, but a whore needed to service her customers right.
He entered. There was a moment where her eyes were screwed up tight. She could feel that steel breaking her. It was too big and hard. She wasn’t going to be able to take it.
This was always the fear that she went through each and every time that Rick put himself in her. She was an able, flexible whore, but this man was tough. His dick was like a hard block of polished mahogany going in. It was beautiful to look at and see, but when you tried to jam it in your vagina, you soon found out how hard that mother fucker was.
He got it in all the way. She could have stopped right there, but that wouldn’t have been enough for a girl like her. Tim was still waiting for her to complete his tidying. She couldn’t allow him to go unsatisfied.
“Fuck,” Tim groaned as she set to his ass with a vengeance, “You fucking inspired her.”
Rick slapped her on the ass and bucked. Her eyes went wide. She felt it bump up back. The man was pushing her limits.
Tim got up and came around front. He took his cock and put it to her mouth.
“Suck my dick.”
She opened her mouth and slid his penis all the way to the end of her throat and back. It didn’t really go all the way in however. During one particular heated session they had tried to reach the base of his cock. It was just not possible. Her throat just wasn’t long enough and his cock was too hard.
He groaned and gripped the sides of her head. She kept it in at her deepest point for as long as she could before choking it all the way out. Tim’s dick glistened sexily in the light. She loved seeing that spear of orgasmic justice covered like this.
A glob of spit flowed down off it and she caught it in her left hand. He watched in satisfaction as she palmed it around his cock, lubricating it.
Rick groaned up back. He was enjoying watching her play with his friend’s cock, but he clearly wanted her to taste him too.
He brought it around and stuck it in her mouth. A few thrusts later, she had that nice musty taste all the way to the back of her throat mixed with a spicy flavor that must have been his pre-cum.
Tim brought his cock in from the side and they broke their second penetration limit for the evening.
Rick came out a bit and pushed in gently. The skin around her mouth reached its limit and they came out and in together to give her more of that beautiful man flavor.
“Shit.”
Tim’s cock swelled and a little tiny tang of something came out on her tongue.
Rick and Tim pulled out and checked. Just a dribble. They had been lucky.
Sarah brought it out and played with it between her fingers. This was a rare jewel that she needed to treasure. Tim’s cum had the consistency of honey and had tasted fantastic. She brought it down to her pussy and slipped it inside.
The boy’s cocks tensed and released throughout the show. Tim was having a hard time keeping his juice in his balls tonight.
She banished Tim down to her pussy to service her while she took care of Rick. His cock was firm and felt super good running in and out of her throat. He was truly a stallion.
Tim got a little over eager and put his dick in her ass. The spear forced so far in her that she thought he might have entered her guts. It was just her imagination, but that was the length of the man.
Rick came around back and checked out the available real-estate. He got down on the floor and held his cock up. She wobbled over top of him and pressed her tits to his hard chest. His body was warm and hard. She loved the sensation of his hairless skin against hers. It made little sparks of electricity flow through her.
Tim started to work her from the back as she slowly came down onto Rick’s monster. He went in slow and Tim let up for a moment to allow for Rick to get inside fully.
They sat there comfortable and warm. Sarah knew a woman had many holes, but having a cock in her ass and muff was her idea of heaven. The warm length of Tim’s spear touched Rick’s big pole through the medium of her vaginal wall. This was the sort of thing that men and women dreamed off across the world. Th
ere could be no greater happiness.
Tim got into her first. He was churning her up with roundabout swings and thrusts that made her feel good.
“You are beautiful,” Rick said to her looking in her eyes.
She smiled slightly and blushed. Rick was direct, but that made him charming. She came down to give him her thanks with her lips.
He kissed her back with everything he had. Sarah couldn’t breathe when she came up. He had almost made her faint with his mouth work.
Tim spanked her ass and Rick got moving. They were soon pounding away at full pace giving her the time of her life.
Their two cocks squirmed inside her like lions fighting for supremacy in a warm dark cave. She took it like a girl should with screams and purrs that made her feel like the treasured kitty in the middle of the lion sandwich.
Rick pulled out.
“I’m ready.”
Tim kissed her on the back and pulled out.
She spread her legs as widely as she could. Here was what they paid for. The main event was not a double penetration in the normal pussy and ass kind of way. This was a double back. Two cocks in the back. She was excited and ready and so were they.
Two cocks and balls came together. Rick sunk in first and Tim followed.
“Are you ok? How does it feel?” Tim asked.
Her eyes were closed and she was focusing on relaxing, but it was hard. These men weren’t small. Even in the porn films there was one guy with a smaller cock. These two were different, but both big.
“It feels good,” she moaned after her circular opening allowed the two beasts free roam.
Rick pushed in further and Tim came in a little more. Her asshole was burning. She was stretched out enough to have a fist or two inside. It was hard on her. A woman could only bear so much load. Sometimes she wished god had made her better, so she could properly accommodate her customers.
Rick got all the way in and dragged Tim’s cock in with it. She felt their compressed balls touch the skin of her opening. They were as deep as they were going to get.
Tim started to work her first. He was gentle and took his time. Rick slowly came in, always watching her face for any signal they should stop.
She grabbed Tim’s hand and held it firmly. Inches went in and came out. They floated her half way and went back. She yearned to feel the full length. It was too much for her.
“Fuck me. Set me free!”
Rick smiled and started hitting her firmly. She screamed in agony, which soon became pleasure as Tim caught up on the action and set his dick to work plumbing her insides.
The pounded her with incredible intensity. There was no other way to describe it. The men didn’t stop hammering her without even a moment of pause. She felt her vagina start to warm as the contractions started. She was going to cum.
The world became one soggy heaven as her vagina squirted fluids out onto Rick’s pelvis. She looked down to see it slide down into the cracks between his abdominal muscles.
She had never cum from anal with any other men. Tim and Rick were the only ones who had achieved the feat.
Rick upped the pace even further. The front entrance of his home was filled with the echoes of her ass being slapped hard by their hips.
Tim was the first to unload. He screamed loudly and unleashed milky loads into her.
“Don’t let it out,” Rick commanded.
Tim moaned his understanding and kept his cock in place so that they could keep the cream in the pie.
Rick groaned. She looked down into his powerful brown eyes.
“Cum for me, baby,” she begged.
He tensed and came. Her ass suddenly felt very full as a dozen wads of white goo loaded her up. There were cum babies on board now in her ass and the fathers were grinning happily.
Rick pulled out and quickly went to the wine glasses. He grabbed one and came back over.
“Fill it.”
Tim pulled out his cock and replaced it with his thumb. Sarah came over and squatted over the glass. They waited in anticipation as she squeezed.
Cum came out in a long flood. Both of them were known for carrying massive loads and the glass was soon half full.
Sarah picked it up. Tim got himself a glass of wine and they stood three glasses, one cum, two red wine.
“Cheers!” Sarah said clinking glasses.
The boys took a sip and smiled.
She brought the glass up to her mouth and let the cum pass down into her throat. There was so much of it that it made her feel almost ill filling herself with it.
Salty, sweet, she gulped it down.
Finally it was gone. She opened her mouth and then smiled as the boys applauded her.
She followed them into the lounge. There was a porno movie on. It was her last visit here: the one that they had filmed.
“My ass looks fat.”
Tim spread her legs up against the couch.
She looked down. His cock was already hard. She smiled. They were going to do it again so soon. She’d have stories to tell tonight!
Our Contract With Mistress MILF
More MILF Series
Our Mistress MILF commands us. Our Mistress MILF leads us in sin. Three men and one contract and the very final day. What filthy things can one do to say goodbye? This book answers that question.
Introduction To Our Contract With Mistress MILF
Another neat little story for the More MILF Series. Sophie really brings on the kink with this one with a sexy group sex theme that gets wilder by the second. A definite must read for those that are into MILFs.
Also, as we like adding value where we can, this book contains Horny Rainy Days which (joke) is one man's quest to get some muffins on the rainiest day ever (although the muffin girl ain't half bad).
Thank for reading Sophie Sin's work.
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Kenneth Guthrie
Editor & Publisher
Lunatic Ink Publishing
Our Contract With Mistress MILF
It all started like this...
“You got to be kidding me, Joe. It's all about the tits.”
“Tits? Are you forgetting the ass – that wide gorgeous MILF ass?”
I grin and add, “And what's between those two cheeks.”
They chuckle as men do when they are outside smoking a little of the sticky bud and the question of MILFs and there wonders comes up.
“But you got to understand the psychology of these women,” Brad, the youngest at 25, points out. “They aren't like regular women.”
I ask him how and he replies, “They got this way of thinking. Like everything and anything is okay. It's like all that fucking they did when they were hot and sexy and as they aged and still got all that attention drilled into them that anything goes. I mean how many MILFs have you ever known that would blink at a blow job?”
“Not a one.”
“Can't say I've met one that did.”
“Exactly. It's the psychology of these MILFs. That's what makes them great.”
A casual 'Ah huh' – a very feminine one – sounds off from behind us where we are sitting on the bank overlooking the river.
We all glance over our shoulders as one. I think our jaws drop in the same manner when we see who is crouched behind us.
“It's not the psychology,” she says. “It's that...”
And from that arose this.
… they love to fuck, rings in my mind as I stand naked in a line with my two other comrades in this thing we got ourselves into after taking up an offer that all of us now agree was rather foolhardy – the product of a lack of wisdom at a youthful age.
“It has been a year,” she pronounces.
The small dining area of her home echoes with her voice. It is dim, cool and silent except for the slow pant of our labored breathes.
“All of you have learned much during that year I would hope.”
Her blue eyes – ice fire surrounded by white marble – meet our own. An answer is requir
ed.
“Yes, Ma'am,” we sound off as one.
Her black leather thigh high boot heels clack off the floor as she approaches me.
“What was that?”
“Yes, Ma'am,” I repeat a little louder, stepping back a little as she leans in and stares into my eyes.
“That's damn right,” she whispers. “That's damn straight right.”
Mrs. Thompson, mother of two teenage boys, wife to military commander Mr. Thompson, and our mistress, turns and stares out the window. Our eyes are on her exposed buttocks, which are framed down the center by a leather g-string this time. I want to fuck her so bad...
I grunt in pain as my dick jerks in response to that thought. She pays my troubles no attention.
“The contract you signed will come to completion in just 1 hour,” she states, her hands on her hips and her body outlined in the light. “What will you do with yourselves?”
None of us answer.
“Speak!” she growls. “Number 1?”
Joe looks to me then forward to her.
“I haven't thought about it. Get a girlfriend or something?”
She snorts and says, “That woman will never measure up.”
“And you number 2?”
Brad shuffles left to right, a light clink of metal sounding in the silence.
“Maybe work harder at school.”
Her head shifts to the side. I see a gleaming eye look up and down Brad's body. He closes his legs tightly.
“We will talk about your violation of the rules soon,” she says to him.
The young man jerks to attention and manages to get out, “You knew?”
“I know all. I know everything!”
Turning, Mrs. Thompson struts to one of the dining room chairs and drags it in front of us.