Evelyn opens the door
From Torg Adventure
You ring the bell at Kristen's house. After a minute, the door opens. Evelyn is standing there in a short Japanese robe. She smiles at you, not at all drunk. You push into the house, pulling on her arm and closing the door at the same time. Then you press her up against the door and kiss her hard, sliding your hand into her robe and onto her boob, squeezing it hard. She gropes your ass, pressing her tongue into your mouth. Your other hand slips lower, finding her very wet, very hot slit. You slide two fingers inside her and pinch her nipple at the same time, making her shriek into your mouth. She quivers between the door and your body. You stroke her inner wall, probing the lump of her G-spot, as you cruelly twist her nipple. In about ten seconds, she quakes through an orgasm, moaning like a whore as she breaks the kiss. You enjoy the control over her for a half minute.
"Oh, my God, how can you make me come so fast?" she says as she slumps against the door, catching her breath.
"Where's your husband today?" you ask with smooth control in your voice.
"He went to the office to finish up some paperwork. Or maybe to screw his secretary. He won't be back till one," Evelyn says rather breathlessly.
"So, we have a couple hours to pound a baby into you. Good," you say, pulling on her wrist and leading her upstairs to her bedroom.
You take off your shirt, and Evelyn is already kneeling in front of you, removing your pants. She takes your shoes and socks off, then you lift each leg as she gets you out of the pant legs.
"Take off the robe," you say sternly. She drops her shoulders to remove the garment. Her big boobs are still perky with thick nipples. She gazes up at you with a hopeful look.
"Now, clean off your daughter's cunt juices from my cock. I fucked {LAST_NAME}, too, this morning, so you get a bonus."
Kristen's mom grabs you at the root and licks the head with a wide tongue. You fondle her head as she licks your balls, and then takes you in her mouth. Her mouth feels great, and you start skull-fucking her, grabbing her hair to slide yourself through her lips. She shudders and moans as you dominate her.
"Maybe if you're very good, I'll have Kristen or {LAST_NAME} clean your cunt off my cock, but until you prove yourself, you get the duty of cleaning their juices off me." You push her head off from your shaft and lift up on her chin until she stands up. Her eyes hold a little fear and a lot of lust. You keep lifting her chin until she has to stand on tiptoe. Her eyes get bigger and show more fear. She stands there, balancing and shifting, but still looking at you.
"How many loads of cum do you think you can pull from my balls before your husband comes home? How many shots of my jizz will fit in your sweet pussy?"
The MILF opens her mouth. "Three, I think, Sir." You smile that she used the title.
"Do you think that will be enough? You're an older woman and not as fertile as your nubile daughter or my sister." You wait for her to respond.
"No, Sir, that won't be enough for my dried up womb." Now she's quivering from the effort to stand on her toes.
"I'll give you a deal. If you can get four loads out of me, I'll make Kristen suck off our fluids. Deal?"
Kristen's mom simply nods. You grin at her and let her stand down off her toes.
"Good! Let's get started," you say as you turn her around and cup her breasts. You pull her into your body, grinding your cock into the small of her back. Evelyn melts into you, then you twist her nipples and she shrieks and stiffens. You shift to erotically massaging her tit and sliding a hand down to her mound. You find her clit and rub it hard. The MILF moans again. While you stimulate her, you use your feet to spread her legs apart. She helps and sets them very widely.
While holding her at the waist, you shift your hand off her breast and to her shoulder, pushing her upper body over. You are purposely too far from the bed for her to lean on it. Kristen's mom is pretty flexible, so you slide your hand down her back and keep pushing until her head is below her waist, like she was touching her toes. Looking down, you can see her pussy peeking out from her tight ass, and you can see her face down by her knees.
"Stay down there," you say as you release her back. She grabs her legs to maintain her position. Leaning back a bit, you smile at the sight of her glistening pussy with its fleshy, engorged lips. You nestle the head of your cock at her entrance. Then you hold both hips and drive yourself utterly inside the woman's pussy. You grunt loudly as Evelyn roars at the penetration. You bottom out, your thighs pressed tightly against her tight ass. Evelyn squeezes you with her inner muscles, making you groan again. You smile, knowing she's going to be fun to breed.
Holding onto her waist tightly, you withdraw and thrust forward quickly, slapping your thighs into her ass again. She moans. You pick a slow, but forceful rhythm of in and out, and your fuck toy moans every time you pound into her.
"Oh, Sir!" *grunt* "Your cock is amazing." *grunt* "It's hitting right on my G-spot ..." *grunt* "... and it's gonna make me cum ..." *grunt* "... so fast and hard!" *grunt*
"I'm not ready for you to come yet. You have to wait until I'm ready," you say, and punctuate your words with slap on her ass, hard enough to unbalance her. She yelps. Your other hand on her waist keeps her from falling. You never break your slow rhythm. You are going slow enough that you could keep up this pace for a long time, especially after all the fucking and coming you did this morning. You think you'd like Evelyn to beg for permission to come.
The tone of her moans and grunts starts going up, so you speed up a little, to make it harder for her to resist. When she's reaching an octave higher in her outbursts, she says, "Please, Sir! May I come!"
"No! I'm not ready!" you say and slap her ass harder than before. She squeals, then puts a hand in her mouth to stifle herself. Then you slap her on the other cheek.
The MILF is shaking like a leaf and moaning like the slut she is from your relentless fucking. You speed up again, giving her very hard thrusts. Now you begin to feel the cum rise in your balls, so you think about golf and gutting fish to keep control.
"Please, Sir! I have to come! I'll do anything for you, if you let me come! I don't want to disappoint you!" Evelyn shouts. You can hear how close to losing it she is.
"NO! But soon!" You give her two more slaps on each cheek for emphasis. You speed up to a pace that will make you come very soon.
Evelyn is squealing like a pig, desperately trying not to come. Just before you're ready to come, she says, "Please! Now?"
"How do you ask?" you say.
"Please may I come, Sir?"
You wait a count of three, then say, "Yes, slut, you may come."
Kristen's mother screams and you feel her pussy pulse strongly around your meat. You growl as you can't hold back from the onslaught on your cock that her cunt is giving. You pound her as fast as you can go, shooting molten cum deep inside her willing, fertile womb. She keeps coming as long as you stroke into her, and you keep hard as long as she's climaxing. Even after you've dumped a half cup of sperm inside her, you're still stiff and she's still having orgasms. You make her come for another two minutes before you finally can't go any more.
Evelyn's knees start to buckle and you grab her around the waist. You lift her to the bed, laying her on her side. You climb in next to her, spooning her and stroking her skin. She's panting hard to catch her breath.
"Oh, my slut. You did fantastic. That's one. Just three more to go."
She just whimpers and pushes her body back into yours. She quivers through an aftershock orgasm frequently.
After a couple minutes, she musters up the strength to say, "Thank you, Sir. Thank you for permission to come, and for the gift of your seed."
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