Mother-Cucker! (Part 3) [femdom] [ff4m]

“You want some more pussy, boy?” Mistress Faye’s words echoed through my head as the older redhead lady led me by the hand to a back bedroom.

We were both completely naked, but the hallway was dark, the room even darker. The tile floor, cold under my feet, switched to carpet as she pulled me into the room.

I let her guide me, still unable to see a thing. The room smelled faintly of incense, and, for a moment, I had the vague impression that I was being lured into a dragon’s lair. Maybe it was a premonition of things to come.

Mistress Faye stopped suddenly, and my body found hers, the nakedness of our bodies becoming quite apparent as my dick collided with her ass, both soft and firm against my groin. She turned to face me, the exquisite feel of her breasts pressing firmly to my chest taking my breath away. Her mouth found mine, her tongue darting in and out of my lips. I moaned against her, and she steered me around, pressing me down onto a bed.

Unable to see her or to anticipate what she would do next, I threw my head back with a gasp of shocked pleasure as her mouth found the tip of my penis.

“OHHHH GODDDDD….” I moaned, never having felt the joys of a woman’s lips on my manhood before. It was easily the most incredible sensation I’d ever experienced, paralyzing in its intensity. It was all I could do just to lay there and let her work her magic.

She moved her tongue in circles all around my tip, coating me with her wet saliva, then began moving her mouth up and down just slightly, concentrating her efforts on the very top of my meat.

I heard a CLICK! And then a spray of cold mist once, twice, three times on my shaft. She slid her fist up and down on my meat, working the liquid in, then moved to my balls, all the while continuing to suck on my tip.

“De-sensitizer,” she breathed in between sucks. “To make you last longer.”

It seemed to have the opposite effect, the cold wetness of the spray acting as a sort of lube that made the motion of her fist pumping my meat a hundred times more exciting. I felt my cock bulge, stretching so hard it hurt.

She moved her mouth lower on me, pushing past my tip. Her lips felt incredible! I gasped, barely noticing as she shifted around, reaching for something.

A moment later, there was a SNAP! sound and suddenly she was wrapping a piece of leather, some sort of holster around my cock and balls. She snapped it back tight, and for a moment I tried to adjust to the way it felt.

My whole package seemed to be stretched to the limit! The thing had separate holes for each of my balls, forcing them wide apart. The part under my dick forced my meat to stand at attention.

“It’ll keep you hard,” Mistress Faye explained. “Don’t want you petering out before I’m done with you.”

She pushed her mouth all the way down on my shaft then, lapping at my meat with her tongue. I threw back my head, groaning as she deep-sucked me. And then, I heard the door squeak open.

Mistress Faye pulled her mouth off me. “What do you need, Julie?”

“I’m here for the threesome,” I heard my mom answer, barely believing my ears.

“This is a private party,” Mistress Faye said. “I won him fair and square.”

“Oh, come on mother,” my mom said, forcing a laugh. “You can’t be everywhere at once. I’ll take whatever part of him you’re not using at the moment.”

Mistress Faye sniffed, not liking this arrangement, but my mom was already moving onto the bed beside me.

“And it looks like he’s got a current opening on his face.”

I held my breath, not even daring to move. I couldn’t see anything, but suddenly she was pressing something up to my mouth. Was it her pussy, my mind screamed. Was my mom about to sit on my face?!

Not her pussy. Her feet. Toes. I didn’t care. It was still heaven. I imagined them as she pressed her perfect piggies in between my lips, as I felt her toes begin to wriggle around in my mouth. I imagined her manicured nails, her wrinkly soles……

I moaned, unable to believe that I was actually getting to worship my mom’s feet.

As this was going on, Mistress Faye placed her lips back on my dick, pumping me with her fist angrily as she sucked me off. She was clearly upset at having to share me, her jealousy growing seeing the power my mom held over me.

I groaned in ecstasy at the feel of her mouth sliding up and down on my meat even as I continued to slobber over my mom’s toes. Seeing that she had some competition, my mom cycled her feet in and out of my mouth, taking time to press first one sole than the other up against my lips, making sure I gave every inch of her feet and toes the attention she demanded.

Mistress Faye had had enough. “Get him on the bed….all the way!” she ordered.

My mom responded by slowly, reluctantly pulling her foot from my mouth, grabbing my sides and pulling me up, helping me to scoot up into her lap.

My eyes were starting to adjust now. My mom was sitting behind me, resting her back against the rails of the headboard as she cradled the back of my head against her crotch.

She placed her right leg up over my chest, pulled her foot to my mouth with her left hand, and pressed her wrinkly sole to my lips.

“Lick,” she said. I obeyed eagerly.

Mistress Faye was already climbing up, positioning her pussy over my dick, preparing to push down onto my meat. My eyes went wide with anticipation at getting my first real fuck.

Irritated, my mom slid back and stood up, letting my head plop onto the bed. “Time to make your dreams come true baby,” she said. Twisting around to face the headboard, she got down on her knees and began to lower her crotch til her pussy was right over my eager mouth.

“How long have you waited for this?” she teased. I could just make out her tight pinkness, her delicate, delicious folds. She brought it almost to my lips, almost touched me. The smell of her was intoxicating, making me drunk with desire.”How long have you dreamed of this moment?” She pressed her lips to mine, and I literally started panting.

“Oh, shut the fuck up, Julie!” Mistress Faye spat in irritation. “He’s about to be way more distracted by me to notice any leftovers you may have to offer.”

“We’ll see,” my mom said, casting a skeptical glare over her shoulder. She gently grazed her lips across mine, smearing my mouth with her moistness. She dipped forward until the pink fatness of her clit pressed firmly against my nose. We both moaned in unison, and she laughed, then continued to tease my face, bouncing her pink folds lightly up and down on my mouth, always using just the right amount of contact to keep me on edge.

I couldn’t resist. I stuck my tongue out, pressing it against her already wet pussy lips. She gasped and withdrew.

“Not yet,” she said, and it came out like an order. “Not til I say…..”

Mistress Faye was over our bullshit. She had been watching, entranced as my mom stole her boy-toy. Now, eager to reclaim my full attention, she gripped my dick and began working the tip against the outside of her pussy, getting her hole ready for me to penetrate her.

I gasped in shock as her warm tightness suddenly enveloped my meat. She lowered herself slowly, allowing her weight to pull her down, impaling herself on my cock until she was sitting flesh to flesh on my lap.

I was having trouble breathing, and not just because my mom was smothering me with her pussy, holding herself against my mouth and nose. I’d never had my dick in a pussy before. It was like a hot, wet bear-trap around my meat, clamping down on me.

Mistress Faye must have known it was driving me crazy. She placed her hands on my stomach, bracing herself, and began to pump her pussy up and down on my shaft.

I moaned uncontrollably. Not to be outdone, my mom pressed her full weight down on my face. Her hot, wetness compressed my nose, my mouth, my chin. I was in pussy heaven, getting it from both ends!

It must have been like a race to them, neither of them willing to lose. My mom grabbed my head and began full on face-fucking me, smearing her juices on me as if she were marking her territory.

“Tongue. Out. Now,” she ordered me in between her sharp girlish cries. I was only too happy to comply, pushing my tongue up into her hole until she squirmed on my mouth.

Mistress Faye rode me like her life depended on it, grinding and twerking, humping and bumping, using her glorious snatch like a weapon, working herself up into a feverish state of pleasure.

I groaned, and moaned, and bucked underneath them, unable to keep still as they worked me over. I thought surely I couldn’t last, surely I’d be cumming any moment and the party would be over.

Instead, almost miraculously, my dick stayed hard as a rock, so hard it actually hurt. The leather holster was forcing my erection up. The desensitizing spray took just enough of the edge off where, as much as I wanted to cum, I just couldn’t quite get there.

I could feel my load practically screaming for release, but being restrained somehow. It drove me crazy, and I bucked harder, thrusting up into Mistress Faye’s petite frame, clutching at her sides as I drilled her.

At the same time, I began attacking my mom’s pussy with my mouth, pushing my tongue up, swirling it past her lips, trying to work my tongue up into her cunt like it was a dick.

Both ladies began simultaneously calling out their shouts of pleasure as I assaulted their respective holes.

My mom ripped at my hair, pinching my nose against her clit as she ground down harder on my mouth. Mistress Faye suddenly fell forward, wrapping her arms around my mom’s middle and just let me beat the fuck out of her pussy with my dick.

I pumped in and out of her as fast and hard as I could, desperate to climax….. so fucking desperate….. but I still couldn’t get there.

“I….need….to…..fucking…..cum….” I cried out in frustration as my mom frantically humped up and down on my mouth.

She came suddenly, almost seeming to get off on my words.

“OH! FUCK!” she squealed, rubbing herself out on my face, then holding her pussy so tight to my mouth and nose I thought for sure that I’d pass out.

My dick jumped at her orgasm, demanding a climax of its own. I fucked Mistress Faye harder still, expending every bit of my strength to force myself to release.

Instead, it was the older lady who came. Suddenly. And violently. She screamed out almost as if she were in pain.

“OHHHHHHH! GODDDDDDD! OH FUCKKKKKK! OHHHH FUCKING GODDDDDD!”

She bounced her twat up and down even as my dick slammed in and out of her. I thought for sure the bed would disintegrate from our fucking. My mom screamed. Mistress Faye screamed. And I screamed, only for very different reasons.

Why couldn’t I fucking cum?! Goddammit, I needed to cum so fucking bad!

My mom and Mistress Faye were laughing then, leaning into each other.

“He’s a regular fucking stallion!” the older woman said, still trying to catch her breath.

“Yes,” my mom agreed. “And he’s going to fuck us all night, as long and as hard as we need him to.”

Her words made me suddenly very nervous.

“But I’ll get to cum, right?” I thought aloud. “I need to cum….”

“Do you wanna swap places?” It was Mistress Faye to my mom, straight up ignoring my pleas.

She nodded, pulling her pussy away from my mouth. The two women clambered off the bed, back on again.

This time, Mistress Faye sat facing the footboard, slowly lowered her ass to my head, burying me between her cheeks.

“It’s time to eat some ass , boy,” she said breathlessly, anticipating my tongue inside her.

I couldn’t see my mom, couldn’t tell where she was. And then, suddenly, her mouth was on my cock, running sideways up and down my shaft.

I gasped and groaned at the sensation, knowing she was teasing me, forcing my erection to burn harder. She licked and sucked me faster, well aware of what she was doing and the effect it was having on me.

“Tongue out,” Mistress Faye ordered. “I want you in my holes. Now.”

She was taking charge again. They both were. I was nothing but meat to them. They would use me up, fuck me and suck me until every ounce of pleasure had been drained from my body or until one of us passed out from exhaustion. And then, probably use me again once I woke up.

I had a faint dismal memory of all the preparation my mom had done for this trip, all the sex exercises, constantly working on her endurance, her flexibility, her tightness.

My heart sank, suddenly realizing just what I was up against. This could go on all night, all week! And with me not being able to cum the whole time….

Suddenly, Mistress Faye was squeezing, wrenching at my nipples painfully, and giggling while she did it!

“Lick my fucking holes, or I’ll tear them off!”

She didn’t have to tell me twice. I yelled through her ass, shooting my tongue out like a dart and probing her tight ass hole area.

She immediately moaned and bucked against me, propping the soles of her feet to the sides of my head and plastering her ass cheeks to my face.

“Deeper!” she cried. “I want your tongue deep in my ass. Bury it!”

I did as instructed, pushing my wet member as far as I could up into her hole. It must have hit some pretty sensitive spots because she shook on my face like a bolt of lightning had struck her.

She moaned and cried out, clamping her feet even more tightly around my face while pulling her cheeks wider open with her hands.

“Fuck me!” she demanded. “Fuck me with your tongue!”

I was at the mercy of her ass, forced to probe and suck her as she bounced up and down on my face moaning with delight.

My mom was equally tasked, full-on deepthroating my dick now and purposely gagging herself on my meat so her throat was making involuntary choking noises. The sound of her slurps, the feel of her mouth pushing deeply down on my shaft had me flaying my legs out in ecstasy, trying to make as much room for her as possible.

I wanted to cum! Needed to cum so badly! And she was sucking me raw!

Mistress Faye had started fingering her pussy while I ate her ass, digging at her clit. Now, she slid her pie back, laid forward and down on me as she did, getting into a 69 position so she could help my mom mouth-fuck my dick.

Her already soaking pussy clamped around my mouth and nose, seeming to swallow my face. She squashed up against me, grinded down and rubbed her twat all over my mouth, my nose, my chin, using my face like a veritable fuck toy.

Together now, her and my mom worked their lips and tongues around my dick, sliding up and down on my shaft, nibbling at me with their lips.

Their little half-bites on my meat was driving me crazy, my cum screaming out, demanding release from my balls.

I flung my arms around Mistress Faye’s ass, clutched at her cheeks, and drove her pussy more firmly against my face, eating her out like a drowning man fighting for air.

The older lady lost control, pulling her mouth from my dick in time to shriek out with pleasure.

My mom laid back, threw her legs out to my sides, then scooted the slit of her pussy up til it was pressed right up against my dick. She worked her hips up and down, rubbing her pussy on my meat while she jerked me with one hand.

The feel of her pussy meat sliding up and down on my cock was almost too much to bear. Apparently for both of us.

My mom began crying out like a lost puppy. About to cum, she used her free hand to stab at her clit as she continued rubbing her lips up and down on my shaft.

She sat up suddenly, unwilling to go another moment without my dick inside her, and pierced herself with my cock.

Mistress Faye sat up as well, drug her dripping lips across my face and dug her clit onto my chin.

The two women, both caught up in their own horn-frenzy, fell against each other for support. At first, it was an accidental embrace. Then, their arms found one another’s. Then, their mouths. Animalistic, only half-aware of what they were doing, they licked and sucked and kissed at each other, their tongues intertwining as they moaned and cried out shrill cries of pre-orgasmic pleasure. All this while I continued to fuck and suck their pussies for all I was worth.

Mistress Faye on my mouth, my mom on my dick, they both began bucking their hips wildly, yelling out suddenly, ferociously as they began to come together.

It was a cacophony of intertwined “FUCK!”s and “OH SHIT!”s and “OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!”s.

They rock and rolled on me, fucking the last of their orgasms out, all the while squealing like little girls as they squirted their pussy juices on my dick and face.

Now, I was really in pain. My inability to cum coupled with my exponentially increasing need for release…. that combined with the constant sucking and fucking I had received had rubbed my dick raw.

Thankfully, Mistress Faye needed a break. She half-climbed, half-fell off my face, got herself off of the bed, and headed for the bedroom door.

“I better go check on your friend,” she said, shooting me a mischievous look. Then, she gave my mom a nervous glance. “Take it easy on him, okay? I’d like there to be something left of him to fuck when I get back…..”

“No promises,” my mom sang out. She was still straddling my dick, enjoying my forced hardness in her post-orgasmed twat.

I needed a break myself, needed to get soft somehow so my dick would stop hurting. If I could just think about something other than sex…. Unfortunately, my mom had other plans.

Now that she had me all to herself, I was completely at her mercy and she knew it. Leering down at me hungrily, she clamped her pussy like a vice around my dick. The sudden tightness and pain were intense, causing me to wince.

My mom laughed, watching my face with intense interest. There was a wildness in her eyes. They flashed with growing desire at my discomfort. She released her grip on me for a moment, then snapped her pussy walls shut again causing me to cry out.

“Scoot up,” she said, and suddenly she was jerking her body forward, dragging us both up on the bed, her pussy still clamped down hard on my dick.

I grunted underneath her as she worked me forward, hoping she’d release her grip on me soon.

The top of my head bumped into something hard, and my mom reached forward, supporting herself with the bars of the headboard.

She smiled down at me, cruelly.

“You ready for this?” she asked, but of course the question was rhetorical.

My mom went to town on my dick. Suddenly. Violently. She rode me as hard as she could, shaking the bed as she humped the shit out of me, as if she were trying to destroy me and the bed both.

I yelled out as her pussy demolished my dick, her lips alternating between clamping down on my meat and letting go, only to clamp down again.

My mom laughed at my cries, moaned at my discomfort, and never let up for a bit. My cock was screaming, raw. I thought for sure I must be bleeding inside her. And still she rode me.

The bed shook and squeaked, it’s parts moaning and groaning along with me. I wondered who would give out first, me or the bed.

And then, my mom was cumming again. Wailing louder than she had yet, her cries sang out, filling the room, pounding at the windows, like some unseen specter trying desperately to escape.

She wailed and hugged my head to her, pulling my face up into her tits. My last piece of heaven, the one goodness I could cling to as my dick rang with fire, was her perfect tits, her perfect pink cherry nips pushing their way into my mouth. I sucked them like a starved man, unable to get enough of their soft, firm goodness.

My mom eventually slowed her humping, her fucking on my meat. She was breathing heavily, me even harder, both of us panting and sweating. I thought for sure I would pass out.

I’d had enough. I didn’t care what my mom did, I was getting this fucking contraption off my dick. I was gonna wash this shit off and rub one out and probably never think about sex again for a very, very long time.

I grabbed her, rolled onto my side, and pulled away from her, my raging hard dick feeling like a block of stone. It caught my breath looking down at it. It was really, really purple. It looked almost sickly.

“And where the fuck do you think you’re going?” my mom demanded with a mischievous smile. “We’re not finished yet.”

“Mom,” I said. “If I have sex again, my dick will probably fall off.”

She threw back her head laughing at that.

I took the opportunity to maneuver toward the edge of the bed though, getting into a sitting position with my legs hanging over the side. I started to fiddle with the leather dick holster. My mom wasn’t having it.

“Oh, no you don’t,” she said, her blue eyes sparking with fire. She swung her legs around either side of my waist, clamping her feet on my cock.

“Mom, I can’t! It fucking hurts!”

She laughed again, bear-hugged herself to my back, and reached around to jerk me off using both her hands and her feet.

“Mom! Fucking don’t!”

This only seemed to encourage her though. She spat on her palm and rubbed her saliva onto my meat, then worked it in with her toes and soles.

“Please mom….” I begged. Still she jerked me.

I turned my body back toward the bed, fell forward so I was facedown on the mattress, began crawling for the opposite edge.

Suddenly, the breath was driven from my lungs as she pounced on my back, her full weight pushing down on me.

“Mom! Please!” I begged.

Laughing, she climbed up onto my back so she was sitting on her knees. I could barely breathe under her weight.

“You like that?” she asked teasingly. “You like me on your back?”

She started to bounce her weight on me, driving the air from my lungs repeatedly.

“Mom!” I gasped.

She laughed some more, then lay on top of me, slipping her arm around my neck for good measure. Moving slowly, she began to work her pussy up against my ass, bumping and grinding her messy lips on my bare cheeks. She picked up speed until she was hammering her pussy against me. If she would have had a dick, I’d have been a goner.

“You want me to fuck you like a dude?!” she whispered breathlessly in my ear. “Because I can do that. I brought toys, you know…. I can fuck you so deep if you want.”

“Mom, get the fuck off me!” I yelled, humiliated and angry. I wrestled her, trying to shove her away, but she only tightened her grip on my neck. Reaching down with her free hand, she resumed pumping her fist up and down on my meat.

It hurt so fucking bad! I was down to begging, pleading, completely at her mercy.

I think she saw she had broke me. Finally, a drop of mercy came. She loosened her grip on my neck, rolled me over on the bed, and stared deeply, almost lovingly into my eyes.

“One. More. Fuck.” She emphasized each word with a gentle kiss to my lips. “This one’s gonna hurt though.”

She repositioned herself, crouching over me dominantly. She brought my legs up, held them out to the sides, supporting herself on them. She lowered her pussy to my swollen, aching prick. I cried out under the pressure of her on top of me

“Shhhhh….” she said “I know it hurts. It hurts so bad baby, but if you don’t hold still, if I lose my balance, it could break your dick.”

My face must have went white because she laughed at me, eating up my fear. I shook my head no, I didn’t want to do this. Too late, though.

My mom pushed her weight down on me, her pussy swallowing my dick. It was a humiliating position. The way she was angled over me, it felt like she was fucking my ass hole. Except, of course, she was riding my meat, my poor, poor meat.

This wasn’t about me anymore. This was all about her pleasure, her orgasm. She rode my dick slowly at first, and it felt like a rolling pin, stretching me out to maximum hardness.

She went a little faster, a little harder, pumping her pussy up and down on my cock. All I could do was lay there and let her fuck me, afraid to move lest I cause her to break my dick. I don’t know what was more intense, the pain or the pleasure.

She fucked me harder still, working the bed like an orchestra conductor until it was singing out in a deafening roar.

“OH GOD!” I yelled. “OH GOD!” I could feel my cum stirring, about to blow some shit up, cock holster be damned.

“Rub my clit!” my mom yelled. “Rub my clit goddammit!”

I reached down to where her pussy was slamming up and down on my cock, feeling around for the right spot.

It was hard because the way she was riding me, my hand kept getting caught between us, making it hard for me to stay in position.

“Fucking rub it!” she demanded.

I felt around more insistently, pushing my fingers against her upper pussy area as best I could, hoping I’d miraculously hit the right spot.

“OH FUCK!” she grunted in frustration, and suddenly her own hands met with mine, moved to my cock, to the leather holster around my dick.

There was an audible SNAP!

For a moment, I was like, “Oh god, did she just break my dick?!”

And then, she pulled the holster away, removing it completely. I WAS FREE!

Goddammit, I was gonna cum! I was gonna cum so fucking hard!

She fell on top of me then, began pounding her groin into mine for all she was worth, knowing any second my dick was going to explode inside her.

“Give me that fucking cum baby!” she ordered. “Give momma that fucking cum!”

I moaned and groaned and bucked inside her. Goddamn, it hurt! But I was so fucking close! So fucking close! I lifted her up off me slightly by her ass cheeks, began pumping her hard and fast.

She responded by sliding her legs past me, wrapping her feet around the footboard bars behind me, leaning into me, and sitting hard on my cock. She fucked my lap as hard and fast as she could.

“Fuck me!” she yelled. “OH GOD! FUCK ME!”

I did my best to keep up with her, but this was her rodeo now. She bounced frantically on my dick, and suddenly we were both crying out together.

“OHMYFUCKINGGOD!!!” I finally broke through the wall, cum shooting from my dick like a ballistic missile up inside her.

My mom’s yells matched mine as we came together.

She fucked my dick relentlessly, humping every last drop of cum she could before finally collapsing onto my chest.

Afterward, as I tried to catch my breath, tried to speak, tried to tell her how much I loved her, how much I wanted her, how I’d been dreaming of fucking her for years….she cut me off each time with a warm, hungry kiss.

Pressing her lips to mine, finding my tongue each time and assaulting it with hers while she dry humped my now flaccid cock.

Her tits were perfect against my chest. Her ass was perfect, teasing me in the dim light of the room. Her toes, her curves, her mouth…. She kissed me again, and this time she held her mouth to mine, held me down with her mouth until I was gasping for air, until I forced her to break it off.

She eyed me wickedly, with growing hunger.

“You know….” she said, reaching down to give my nipples a severe pinching. “I think this is gonna be a really, really fun week for us.”

*********THE END**********

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