The Sexy MILF Next-Door Part 3: The Birthday Surprises Continue [mFF, oral, anal]

If you would have told me a week ago that the MILF I’ve been fantasizing about for years would have brought me to a hotel balcony in Vegas and let me cover her with my cum, I would have thought you were absolutely insane. But here we were, my dick still semi-hard and my load dripping down Bev’s tits. We walked back into the hotel room, where I promptly collapsed onto the bed, trying to gather my thoughts. Wearing only her heels and my cum, Bev walked over too me, leaned forward, and gave me a passionate kiss, slowly teasing the tip of my cock with her fingers as as she did so.

“We need to clean up a bit before we continue on with our night,” she said as she pulled back from my lips. With that, she took a drip of my cum onto her finger and licked it as if it were ice cream. She then grabbed my hand and pulled me up off the bed. Turning around, she led me across the hotel suite to the bathroom, turned on the light, and brought me to the shower. Before opening the glass shower door, she gently pushed me up against it, cupping my balls in her hand and once again, kissing me before moving her kisses to my neck and chest. After she released, I opened up the door and started the shower, making sure the water was warm before stepping in.

Careful not to wet her hair, Bev stepped into the shower and let the warm water hit her tits, cleaning the last remnants of my cum off of her. I stepped in right behind her, my cock slowly regaining its position at full attention. The shower was quite big, but naturally I moved as close to Bev as I could, cupping her breasts from behind and positioning my dick right between her ass cheeks. She started to slowly grind her ass against me, arching her back and reaching up to wrap her hands around my neck. I grabbed a bit of liquid soap and lathered her body, mostly her tits, creating a soapy layer on her skin. She turned, pressing her tits up against my chest and returned the favor of covering my body with soap. Was we made out in the shower, we gently fondled each other before I made a move to position her to receive my dick.

“Not yet baby,” she said as she quite literally cock blocked me with her hand. “We have to go run an errand first.” With that, she removed the showerhead from its holder and rinsed off our bodies before turning off the water. We stepped out of the shower and dried ourselves off before Bev handed me a bag hanging on the bathroom door, leaving one hanging. “Go put this on. I’ll be right out.”

I obliged, closed the door behind me, and opened up the bag, revealing a slim-fit, black suit. The nicest one I’ve ever seen. Not sure if it would fit me, I tried to put it on. She must have had it custom tailored for me, because it fit perfectly. Seconds after I dressed, Bev opened up the bathroom door and my jaw dropped. She was wearing a tight-fitting black cocktail dress that ran down just below her knee. Up top, it revealed a level of cleavage only acceptable in Vegas. I could practically see her entire rack, leaving very little to the imagination.

“Alright, let’s go,” she beckoned me. “That suit looks fucking great on you,” she added as I moved into her.

“And that dress is amazing,” I responded, placing my hands on her hips and kissing between her tits.

“Hey, I told you to wait. It will be worth it.” With that, we walked out of the hotel room, down to the main casino floor, and took a seat at an open blackjack table. A bit confused, I leaned in to whisper into Bev’s ear.

“We got this dressed up to play blackjack?”

“No, of course not. We are just a few minutes early,” she responded. After winning three straight hands, Bev stood up, grabbed my arm once more, and led me to a nearby bar where we approached a woman dressed in a similar dress, but with long, flowing dark hair. Not thinking much of her (it was Vegas after all), I approached the seat next to her. She turned to me and handed me a beer.

“Hello Jon,” she says, causing me to instantly turn. When we locked eyes, it took me half a second to realize that the woman handing me a beer was Mrs. Mason, one of Bev’s friends and the mother of a very close friend and teammate of mine. Thinking it was an unfortunate coincidence, I awkwardly said hello.

“Sorry I’m a few minutes late,” she apologized, not so much to me, but to Bev. Bev walked up, ran a finger through Mrs. Mason’s hair, and turned to me.

“No need to apologize Julia,” she responded. “Jon and I have been able to keep ourselves occupied. But I could use a drink.” At that, she ordered us a round of shots, which we promptly did. A bit confused, I wasn’t sure who to look at, or how much Mrs. Mason knew.

“So Jon,” Mrs. Mason started. “I’ve heard you and Bev had a bit of a chance encounter earlier this week. Lucky her.” Not knowing what to say, I froze for a second.

“Well, Mrs. Mason, it was an accident…” I started before she cut me off. Bev then moved her hand to my thigh, inching it closer to my cock.

“Jon, between what I’ve heard about you and what I’m sure we are about to do, you can call me Julia,” she said as she brushed her hair behind her shoulder.

“That’s enough sexual tension,” Bev cut in. “Let’s go,” she said, taking charge as she has been prone to do. She grabbed my hand and Julia’s and led us to the elevator. As soon as we got into the elevator, a pair of women about Julia and Bev’s age had already occupied it. They were clearly quite drunk. Bev smiled at me, leaned in, and started to kiss me, heavily with a lot of tongue.

“Oh boy, you girls are lucky tonight,” the first woman slurred.

“Wish we had a young guy like that,” the second one chimed in. For half a second, I thought Bev was going to invite them, but as much as my life had become a porn fantasy at the moment, that wasn’t the case. We made our way to the room, Julia giggling and looking over her shoulder as if we were doing something wrong, Bev skipping down the hall way, periodically stopping to caress my cock.

We finally opened up the hotel room door and slammed it behind us. I picked Bev up and threw her down on the bed, immediately burying my face in her tits as she kicked off her heels. “What are you waiting for Julia? I told you how big he is. Why don’t you see for yourself?” Bev asked. At that, Julia approached me from the side and slowly undid my belt. She was clearly nervous, fumbling with the belt buckle for a few moments.

“Oh you can move quicker than that. I’ve seen you rip a man’s pants off for a cock half as big,” Bev teased her. Within seconds, my belt was off and Julia was pulling my pants off me from behind. I hadn’t bothered putting boxers on, which was clearly the right decision.

“Now I know you’re friends with my son Mike, but you cannot tell him about this,” Julia said, the first serious tone I had heard all night. I just nodded my head. Julia smiled, took my cock in her hand, and started to stroke as I pulled her dress off. Unlike Bev, Julia was wearing a bra. Her tits were much bigger than Bev’s, and the bra she was wearing could barely contain them. I unclasped the bra, letting her boobs fall out of the bra and jiggle a bit as she continued to move her mouth up and down my cock.

Bev, whose tits were already out of her dress, was laying back, fingering herself, waiting anxiously to get involved. Seemingly reading her mind, Julia, with her hands wrapped around my cock, guided me toward Bev. “Fuck her baby,” she said, bringing my cock to Bev’s pussy. I didn’t need to be told twice. I slipped in, grabbing Bev by the hips and picking up just where we left off.

“See, I told you it would be worth the wait,” Bev smiled as I started to speed up my strokes. Julia, not quitting after guiding me into Bev, caressed my balls as I fucked her friend. With her other hand, she shimmied out of her dress and started to rub herself over her black lace thong. I could see her staring at my cock enter Bev. She slightly bit her bottom lip as she moved her hand inside her panties. Seeming to get even more into it, she stopped rubbing my balls and pulled her panties off, climbing up on top of Bev as I fucked her. She leaned forward, kissing Bev and showing her perfectly sculpted ass to me. She was not clean shaven like Bev, but had a really sexy, neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair.

When Bev’s moaning slowed down, I pulled out. Bev looked at me and winked. I adjusted my body, grabbed Julia’s hips, and slowly eased myself inside of her.

“Oh fuck baby! That feels so good in my cunt,” Julia moaned. I knew I shouldn’t be surprised, but her dirty mouth both shocked me and turned me on. I started to pump, filling her as she leaned her body forward, arched her back, and put her ass in the air. Bev was rubbing Julia’s clit as I really started to pound her doggy style. I quickly came to realize that Julia was a loud, vulgar lover.

“Rub my clit, bitch,” she moaned to Bev. “Oh fuck, that makes me feel like a dirty fucking whore,” she yelled as Bev and I worked together to move her to orgasm.

“She’s filthy, isn’t she,” Bev said in between kisses from Julia. I smiled and started to rub her pussy as I continued to thrust into Julia. Her pussy felt amazing, tightly wrapped around my boner. I could feel her tremble as she yelled expletives into the air, moaning with each thrust deep inside her.

“Alright, I want to ride him,” Bev said to Julia as she got up and pushed me out of Julia’s pussy. Julia, a bit disappointed, reluctantly moved away from me. “Ok, but only if he eats my cunt as you fuck him.” I was happy to cooperate.

I laid back on the bed, my legs dangling off the front. Instantly, Bev climbed up on top and eased down onto me, but it felt different than earlier. I looked down and saw that she had slid my cock into her ass, and upon realizing that, I almost came right then and there. Slowly at first, she started to bounce faster and faster, my dick filling her really tight ass.

“Ohh, you are really dirty,” Julia said. “Having this young man’s cock deep in your ass. I’m jealous,” she moaned as she straddled my face. She started to grind her pussy on my face, rubbing her clit on my tongue and bracing herself up on the head of the bed. I reached up and grabbed ahold of her ass, pulling her tight into my face. I licked her pussy quick and hard, partly out of lust, partly to distract myself from Bev riding my cock with her ass. If I thought too much about it, I would fill her ass with my cum instantly. As Julia braced herself on the headboard and used my mouth to get off, I moaned in pleasure as Bev pounded into me with her ass.

“Fuck Jon,” Bev yelled, rubbing her clit as she rode me. She slowed down to a stop, my cock deep in her ass, when she ceased bouncing and started to grind around, still massaging her clit with her finger. Julia, having gotten her fill of my tongue, went back to cupping and licking my balls as I remained in Bev’s ass. I just laid back, my cock throbbing as Bev slowly eased off me.

“Your turn baby,” she beckoned to Julia. Julia stood up, leaned against the bed, and started to finger her pussy.

“I want you to cum in my ass, Jon. I want your young cum deep in my ass,” she commanded. Who was I to say ‘no?’ I walked up behind her, grabbed her hips, and slowly eased into her ass, with about the same speed and force that Bev had started the ass play with. Before long, she was ramming her ass back into my body, moaning and yelling at me.

“Fuck my ass and fill me with cum!” she yelled. Breathing heavily and feeling the cum build up, I was getting close to fulfilling her wish. “Jon, pump your young cum into my tight milf ass,” she yelled. At that, I thrusted hard and deep, shooting my load into her ass. With the first rope, my whole body quivered, and with the second, I let out a loud moan, which was quite unusual for me when I cum.

I pulled out of Julia’s ass and she collapsed onto the bed, moaning and cursing as she twitched in orgasm. Bev walked up, dropped to her knees, and started to suck my cock, causing me to twitch in sensitivity.

“Oh baby, you are learning nicely,” she smiled. “What fun should we come up with next?”

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