John had never been in such a surreal situation before. After dinner, they had moving to the living room where he saw on a wide couch that had obviously seen a lot of use. He had lost his trousers and underwear with dinner and sat with only his button-down shirt opened up and his half-hard cock resting on his leg. He felt sated and content, as any man would be after coming into two beautiful women in less than a few hours.
Ruth was sprawled out across half of it, her red dress still hiked up to her hips and her bare pussy only a few feet away from his hand. She had one leg hooked over the back of the cushions and the other stretched out across his lips. Occasionally, she would slide it along his leg up to his cock and use her thigh to stroke it.
She sighed contently.
Hannah sat in a recliner opposite of both of them. Unlike John, she had fixed her outfit and looked prim and proper as she did every day. There was only his memories of her yanking Ester into her cunt and forcing her own daughter to eat her out as she came in a screaming orgasm.
Ester was still in the dining room, gathering up dishes and bringing them to the kitchen.
His shaft twitched with the memory.
“A third time?” Ruth said. She lifted her leg enough to stroke him with the smooth bottom of her feet.
It felt good but John couldn't go another round. He shook his head. “I'm not quite that young. My body needs a bit of time to recover.”
She gave him a sweet smile. “Felt young enough to me. I mean, you did fuck me right—”
Hannah snapped. “Ruth, language.”
Ruth looked at her mother. “His dick was balls deep in me before dinner.”
“That isn't an excuse to be rude.” Hannah's attitude seemed to be seeping out through whatever lust had consumed her. “I expect that out of your sister, but not you.”
“Sorry,” she said with a look that indicated she wasn't sorry at all. She draped a hand on her thigh and then slowly slid it down to her pussy. Glancing back at him, she ran her finger up and down her slit, spreading it open so he could see her glistening pink. There were a few strands of creamy juices—his cum—still cleaning to her lips.
He smile appreciatively. There was something knowing that he had come inside her. It was just the wet tightness of having his entire shaft buried into a girl that was under the age of consent but the knowing that his sperm was trying their best to knock her up with his seed.
“You are getting hard again,” she said with a giggle.
John chuckled. “I mean, if you saw what I'm looking at, you probably would too.”
“I see it ever day,” Ruth said with an arched eyebrow.
He shrugged. “Does it make you hard?”
Her lip curled as she snorted. Then she turned her head to look back at the cushions. The muscles of her legs tensed, living her hips up as she plunged one finger into her soaked hole. “Maybe occasionally,” she said before giving him a wink.
“See? So no wonder I'm hard.”
“Think you could go another round?”
He looked down at his cock. It was standing up hard, but not quite the aching hardness. He was sure if he had the chance, he would come one more time but it would be an effort. Though, the idea of being inside her sweet pussy would be worth it. “I could probably provide another serving, if the needs demanded it.”
Hannah stood up. “Then, you'll spend the night in her room. Serve her as much as she needs and we'll figure out arrangements in the morning.”
He stared at in her as he tried to parse her announcement.
In the corner of his vision, he saw Ruth's eyes widened for a moment. He thought he saw real fear in her gaze before she turned away. Her leg muscles relaxed and she sank back down.
Concern flooded through him. He knew that Hannah was a slave driver and used to being in charge, but her daughter didn't seem as interested as her mother in him fucking.
He sighed and shook his head. “I really should be leaving. I have a long day and I don't want to get in trouble.”
Hannah's eyes locked on to him. “I'm your boss. You'll be fine.”
John knew he would be walking on eggshells, but he wasn't ready to spend the night at Hannah's house, even as tempting as it would be to fuck Ruth again. Whatever had happened that day could wear off and he would find himself naked in a teenager's bed with her mother no longer obsessed with having her baby girl bred.
He shook his head. “I know, but I should spend the night at my home.”
“I don't accept that.” Hannah said. She straightened her shirt. “You're breeding Ruth tonight and that's that.”
He glanced at her daughter.
Ruth looked both interested and hesitant.
He thought for a moment. Hannah seemed to be obsessed with breeding as much as the others. Maybe he could use that as leverage to get away and clear his head. He tried to stand up but Ruth's legs were pinning him down. Lightly, he tapped her shin.
“Don't,” warned Hannah. He planted her hands on her hips.
Ruth pulled her legs off the cushions and his and re-positioned herself into a sitting position.
He stood up, his cock still standing tall. “I'm going to go home.”
“No—”
John held up his hand. “And tomorrow, if you want this dick inside that cunt of yours—”
Her eyes narrowed but a blush colored her cheeks.
“If you want to feel that hot… wet… feeling of my cum oozing out of your leg…”
Hannah inhaled sharply, her eyes glazing over.
“Then tomorrow, my advisor is going to come into my office, get on her knees, and suck on my cock.”
The world spun as a rush flooded through him. He was either going to be getting head tomorrow or he would fired. In that moment, nothing else mattered except winning the argument and his freedom.
She licked her lips as her gaze drifted down.
Ruth gasped as she tried to hide her smile. “Oh my god,” she whispered.
On the other side, he could see Ester staring in shock.
Emboldened, he kept on speaking in a rush. “And, I want my advisor to go all the way down because that is what good sluts do, right? They take the entire cock.”
A bit of Hannah's fight came back. “What makes you think—?”
“Are you on the pill?”
Hannah stopped, her eyes blinking. Then her flush came hotter. “No.”
“Are you saying you don't want to feel all my cum oozing around that pretty pussy of yours? You don't want to think about all my sperm crawling up in your womb as they try to knock you up?”
The air grew still.
Then, Hannah tugged on her shirt to reveal more of her cleavage. “Fine. You can go home tonight, but I expect you here tomorrow for dinner and expect to stay. Bring clothes.”
He almost said yes, but then didn't. “I can't, I have a date.”
“Cancel it,” Hannah said dismissively.
“It's with Erin, that would be rude.”
“She's an assistant professor, she is used to disappointment. Cancel it or I'll fire her.”
John bristled. “Then, I guess if my advisor wants my dick tomorrow, then she's going to have to lick my taint also.” It was something he always wanted to try out. He wanted to see how far she would go.
Hannah pulled a face. “That's disgusting.”
“You threatened my date… Hannah.”
She tensed.
His chest tightened even more. “Want to go for more? I'm thinking you'd be willing to do a lot just to feel my cum inside you. That's what you want, right? To have your belly get all fat with my child?”
Her anger cracked and she let out a whimper.
“Then, tomorrow when you are done eating my ass and sucking my dick, I'll be sure to properly fuck you right across my table. I'll bend you half and dump my entire load into that pussy of yours. You'd like that, right?”
Hannah let out a sob. “Please. I need it.”
The rush almost caused him to orgasms again. His cock was so hard from just winning an argument with his advisor. He let out his breath in a rush and then smiled. “Then, I should be heading home.”
“I…” Hannah's eyes flashed for a moment. “Let me see about desert. Why don't you just sit down and I'll talk to Ester about getting it from the garage.”
He watched as she left the room. He considered pulling on his clothes, but he didn't want to. His cock was too hard and it was dripping now.
“Why did you do that?”
John looked at Ruth for her quiet question. “What?”
“You're leaving tonight. You don't want to spend the night?”
He sat down next to her. “Do you?”
She looked conflicted. “Every time I see you, all I can think about is having your cock inside me. I just want to feel you cum, to feel it growing inside me. I want your baby so bad it hurts.”
“But…?”
“I'm still a teenager, a little girl. A kid now? That could ruin my life.”
“And your mother?”
Ruth wiped a tear from her face. “She's decided. Can you imagine her actually listening to us?”
He chuckled. “No, I was surprised she let me leave. I half expected her to pull out a gun and force me to fuck you. It seems like the properly American thing to do.”
She smiled and inched closer, pulling his arm until she could rest her head on his shoulder. “The only thing I want firing is your dick inside me again. Fuck, I need you so badly right now and I can't stop.”
Ruth reached down to stroke it. “You got so hard taking charge. Are you really going to treat her like a bitch?”
She gripped his shaft and pumped it. “Are you going to collar her?”
His cock jumped.
“Oh, you do. You want to put her on a leash and lead her around the house? Or just tie her up and use her as a fuck toy?” Her hands move faster along his cock, smearing pre-cum and lubricating her palm as she took him from base to tip.
John moaned and stroked along her thigh. His fingers slid along her thigh, working his way up to the moist heat between her legs.
Ruth's breath came loudly as she pumped harder. “I wish I could see you see you order her around. Just having that bitch on her knees while you fuck her face, I would come just from that.” Her voice was a whisper, quiet enough that her mother wouldn't hear it.
John cupped Ruth's pussy. It was still slick and his finger easily plunged into the hole that he had ravaged not long ago. The wet squirts only added to his growing pleasure.
Hannah cleared her throat. “Don't waste that.”
Both of them jumped. John felt like a kid with his hand in the candy jar. Looking done, he noticed his fingers were glistening from Ruth's pussy. He grinned and sucked on them; she was sweet and salty. He knew he was tasting his own cum, but that was less important than the sweet taste of her cunt.
Hannah's glare was back. She had her arms crossed over her chest but she had gotten rid of everything but a black lace pair of panties and a matching bra.
Behind her, Ester stood wearing nothing. She had a few suds on her shoulders but she was otherwise utterly naked. He drank in her appearance, enjoying her large breasts and hoping that he would be getting her lips on her nipples soon.
Her pussy was also alluring. Part of him wanted to taste the difference between the two twin sisters, not to mention compare them to their beautiful mother.
“This is your desert,” announced Hannah as she pushed Ester toward them. There was something calculating in her voice and he guessed she was going to try fucking him into unconsciousness to spend the night.
He may have cum twice already but he was already primed for a third one. He gently pulled Ruth's fingers away and then gestured to Ester. “Come on.”
Ester smiled as she crawled up on the couch, straddling his hips. Her thicker leg slipped between his and Ruth's thighs as she settled into place. Her pussy was soaked and dripping. Her hot juices splashed onto his cock. Her pussy lips were thick and swollen, red as a cherry and ready for his cock.
He slid his hand up to her hips, enjoying the softness of her body as much as the anticipation that he was about to have his cock buried inside her. “You are beautiful.”
“I'm sorry for back-talking,” she said.
“I'm not. You gave me the best head of my life.”
Ester blushed and smiled.
“And as much as I would love to blow a load in your throat, I think you'd rather have this up into that pretty puss of yours instead.”
She nodded, a whimper. “I need you.”
John pushed down on her hips. “Then take it.”
Ester moaned loudly as she sank down on his cock. He watched as his cock head spread her lips and then sank inside her. She was just as hot and slick as he hoped.
She managed to get half of him inside her before she stopped. Then she drew up a few centimeters before sinking back down. “Oh, fuck.”
Hannah stood behind her, looking proud.
He glanced at her.
“I'm second desert,” she said. Yeah, she was hoping to fuck him into unconsciousness. She didn't like taking no for an answer.
He bristled and then looked at Ruth who was stroking her pussy. An idea crossed his thoughts and he grinned. Reaching down, he caught Ruth's hand and pulled it away. “Lift your left leg and put it against your sister's shoulder.”
Confused, Ruth let him maneuver her until she was scooted to the edge of the couch with her ass and pussy out. One leg hooked on Ester and she had her hand rested on the back of her knee to keep herself exposed.
Ester held it firmly, using it for balance as she continued to impale herself on his cock. Her entire body was hot and slick, it was the third heaven he had enjoyed that night.
Hannah frowned.
Ester ignored everyone as she pumped her body up and down on his shaft. She moaned and caught her nipples, teasing them with her fingertips.
John stretched up to take one soft mound in his hand and bring her nipple to his mouth. He sucked on it, enjoying how her pussy clenched tight around his cock when he did.
He pulled off with a pop.
“Now, advisor—”
Hannah's shoulders tensed.
“I think you should practice eating ass if you want my cock tomorrow.”
“I thought—”
“I said you need practice.”
Hannah scoffed and gestured to Ester's body over his shaft. “No room.”
“Well, there's one ass here that needs to be eaten.” He patted Ruth's thigh.
Ruth gasped and looked at him with surprise.
Hannah's jaw opened up. “That's—”
“Well, then I guess tomorrow, I won't be doing anything either.”
Ester shuddered. “Oh fuck,” she gasped. She was looking at her mother now, her eyes wide even as her pussy grew slicker. She was just as turned on as John was.
John moaned. “Ester? Why don't you tell your mother what my cock feels like?”
“Oh… fuck. It's so hard. And big.” Ester moaned loudly as she clamped down. “It feels like it's going to explode inside him. Oh, fuck, I'm going to feel him, aren't I?”
Ruth whispered back. “You are. It's so hot and wet.” Then she winked at John who grinned back.
Hannah licked her lips and rocked her hips. A new smell of pussy flooded the air.
“Oh, oh,” whimpered Ester. “You got so hard. Oh, it's right up against me. It's almost in my womb.”
John stared at Hannah as he spoke. “I'm going to cum right on your cervix, aren't I? I'm going to flood you up and it's going straight into your womb, isn't it? All those baby makers filling you up?”
Ester let out a strangled cry as her pussy clamped down. Her face turned bright red as she orgasmed on his shaft. Her body never stopped moving as she continued to fuck him with sharp strokes that drove him deep into her cunt.
Hannah hissed.
He never looked away as he sucked on her nipples.
“Come for me… please,” begged Ester. “I need you. I need it!”
John was dangerously close but he didn't want to surrender quite yet. "Not until your mother decides. What is it? I'm sure you'd want some practice
Finally, Hannah shook her head. “Fine, tomorrow I'll ask you nicely.”
She turned and stormed out.
No one said anything as Ester rode his cock.
Then, Ruth let out a sigh. “Damn.”
“You want mom to eat your ass?” Ester's pussy continued to shove John closer to the side.
He held her hips tightly, guiding her as he thrust up as much as she was shoving down. His cock felt so good in the tight sheath of her cunt.
“Well,” Ruth said with a gasp. “I mean… it sounded hot and now I want to know what it feels like.”
Ester kissed her sister's foot. “I'll eat your ass then.”
Ruth gasped.
“Yeah… after he comes inside me. I need it. After he's done with us, I'll eat you out all night.”
Ruth clutched John's hand hand tightly.
Upstairs, a door slammed shut.
John concentrated on Ester's cunt, shoving her down harder and faster as he quickly reached an orgasm. Then, with a loud grunt, he drove up into her and held it still. His cock blasted jets of cum deep into the teenage pussy, flooding it.
“Fuck!” screamed Ester as she came again, this time in a long wail of pleasure that beat against the walls.