Tracer
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You awaken from your sleep. It's not too far off from midnight, you just got to bed maybe an hour or so ago, you can't remember. All you do remember is that you had found some pictures of a particular Cockney woman, one you were a big fan of, and let out some steam in order to assure a good night's rest.
You go to look at your smartphone, checking the time, only to find it isn't where you had left it. Looking at your nightstand, you move your hand about frantically to get a feel for it, but to no avail. That's when your eyes notice a glow slowly encapsulating the room, and you squint through your eyes to find the source. In your search you find it's your phone, and you sit up on your mattress to find that someone is holding it up.
"Tut tut tut," said the voice, a cockney alto, "would you look at the size of this collection? Someone's certainly a fan."
As your vision unblurs, you reach for your lamp to turn on the light, and you see that it is indeed a woman holding up your phone. Short hair, brown at that, orange-tinted goggles, a bomber jacket-
Wait a second.
"Wh-who are you?!" you ask, covering yourself up as you're only in your boxers.
Looking up from your phone, the woman giggles. "Well you should certainly know, luv!" the woman giggles, shaking your phone at you. "Tracer's the name, and you are about to be made a lucky man!"
Your jaw drops in shock. Was this really Tracer? THE Tracer? Or wait, no. Maybe you're dreaming. No way your favorite heroine would sneak into your room just to be playful with you. Right? "I-I swear if this isn't a dream I did nothing with Talon!"
"Of course you didn't." Tracer says, grabbing your legs and dragging you to the edge of the bed. "And this is no dream, luv. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to do this now, would I?"
In the blink of an eye, your boxers are gone, Tracer holding them up coyly before dropping them to the ground. Your cock is standing upright, but you're too nervous to cover up. With a mischievous grin, Tracer pivots in place, hands sticking out at her hips as she makes an adorable pose before sitting atop you. Her bum, shaped out by her skintight costume, rubs right against the bottom side of your shaft, which you feel pulsing with blood rushing to it. The feel of spandex rubbing against you was something you never thought could be so enjoyable, yet here was this cockney heroine, massaging you against her backside.
She makes a few bouncing motions as she's atop your thighs, her cute British bum going against your shaft. You let out a sigh, feeling a bit comforted by this tease from the girl calling herself Tracer. You should be more panicked that she's in your room like this, but with someone of her fame treating a nobody like yourself like royalty, you just take in what you can, dream or not. Your eyes are fixated on her cute bottom, watching it press atop you and squish down while your staff is riding against it. You see her head turn to look back at you, mouth open as she smiles. There's a look in her eyes that tells you she enjoys this, and it sends a feeling within you that you can't contain. Precum leaks out your shaft, creating a wet spot on her spandex. Your hands don't move from your sides, so the only thing keeping you from uncorking completely is self control...and you even lose that after a while.
The sensation of your cock on her spandex-wearing ass is too much to bear, as your member throbs for release. Gripping onto the bed, you let out a grunt, muscles tensing up as your head falls back, and the cum starts to fly out of your slit. Your breathing gets heavy as your load splashes onto her spandex, creating a puddle of the white milky seed that her outfit absorbs. Tracer looks back, feeling her suit getting drenched with the substance, and makes a clicking sound with her tongue.
"Well ain't that a shame," Tracer says sarcastically, "you went and ruined my suit. Guess I'll have to take it off."
Again, she makes a mischievous grin as she grabs her jacket, slowly taking it off in a seductive manner. Once her coat is removed, she reaches behind her, pulling down the zipper to her outfit. Pulling from the collar, Tracer brings it down to chest level, giving you a peak at her cleavage while hiding the nipples behind her fabric, the sleeves still on her arms. The cockney woman makes a cymbal sound with her mouth, hips swaying to the side as she lowers her outfit. Your eyes grow wide with awe as you see her mammaries, all perky with the nipples stiffened. The outfit falls to her belt, which she unbuckles while the suit remains at waist level. "Like what you see so far, luv?" she asks, turning slightly to the side for you to see her breasts in the dim lighting.
"I can't argue with that view, no." you say, watching her pivot around.
"Then how about this?" With her back to you, Tracer bends over, her thumbs sliding under the spandex, peeling her outfit off slowly to let you see her rear in the buff. Very shapely, soft as a pillow, with goosebumps forming on her cheeks. You didn't care if it was her own nervousness or if she was chilly, it was just such a wonderful view. She teases you even further by pulling her tights against the bottom of her rear, letting her cheeks rise up for a jiggly drop. You let out a chuckle, and see that she's smiling as well. She tries to hold back a dorky laugh, but fails to do so. "I take it you like that too, eh luv?"
"So very much." you grin, your cock rising once more. Her eyes focus down on the rod, realizing it's already at half mast, and giggles as she allows the rest of her suit to drop down. She kicks it off, boots remaining on, and the only other clothing she has on is her time doohickey, for reasons you're not sure of. Her hand presses down on her pussy, sighing from her own touch as her fingertips press against the clit and pussy lips, arousing the time traveler. As her hand moves away you can see a strand of juices between her fingers and her pussy, and you get the gist that Tracer is wet, eyeing your cock like it's something she were desperate for. "Something up?" you ask, watching those eyes go for your crotch.
"Just a bit surprised." Tracer shrugged. "I thought my bum wiggling about would get you all the way up."
"I mean, it takes some time..." you say sheepishly.
Seeing you weren't fully erect just yet, Tracer bends over you, hands at your sides. With a wink and a giggle, she laughs. "Come now, luv. You KNOW I'm all about time!" After letting out another laugh, her lips wrap around your shaft before she brings her knees on the edge of the bed, bobbing her head down three times. You let out a gasp, surprised at how well she took care of you with just a few simple strokes. Lifting her head off your crotch, she smirks to find that you're back at full mast, ready for another round.
"That didn't take long now, did it luv?" she asks. "Of course, that tasted REAL nice..." Licking her lips, the cockney superhero brings them back down to the shaft, her head bobbing about on your shaft. With the way she kneels on the bed, she gives you a wonderful view of her rear end, and you lick your lips as well. It's a beautiful shape, her curvature shown off splendidly whether in her spandex or not. It reminds you of a heart, only there is no end, and it continues on to her beautiful face, and her pillowy lips as they continue to suck your cock off. her pussy just above your crotch. Kneeling on top of you, the cockney woman squats down, biting her lower lip as your rod goes inside of her pussy, and once she reaches the base her hands rest atop your abs. "Nnnnph, that's so good!"
You can't disagree, but you can't say anything either as her pussy feels so warm inside. She isn't too tight for you, but you feel her muscles flexing about, as if she were doing some exercises right on top of you, adjusting to your size. Her hips slowly grind against you, her breasts bouncing as she starts off gently. Her eyes are on your abs, her hands feeling the ridges against her fingers. Looking up at you, she lets out a sigh, a smile curling onto her lips. "Feels good, luv?"
"God yes, Tracer." you grunt, cock throbbing within her pussy. With her thighs on either side of you, the heroine shows off her private region for your eyes. You get a good glimpse of her nectar dripping onto your cock, pooling up at the base of your shaft until you feel it rubbing into her leg, causing it to dribble off to the side. You see her breasts jiggle every time she juts her hips towards you, your cock grinding into her body for her own arousal. "God, yes...fuck me good!"
"Thought I was doing that already." she says to you with a wink. Soon after she picks up the pace, rocking against your shaft with a little more heaviness to her, rougher and faster with the way she works atop you. Beads of sweat start to form on her body, and she uses her hands to lift her breasts up, leaning her neck into them to lap up the sweat. She moans, not forgetting to grind atop the staff, hearing the grunts of pleasure escape your lips as you enjoy the ride she's having. "But you know," she finally says, a bit of breath taken out of her voice, "I can do better if you want, luv."
You gawk at the sight of her licking her breasts, toying with them and bouncing them in her palms. The view just makes you that much more aroused, your cock already standing at full attention with her. But the harder she thrusts atop you, your rod becomes all the more throbbing, blood rushing within it to maintain that erection. But you know you're bound to cum again, despite wanting to hold onto it for a while longer.
"Mmm, you feel so good inside my pussy." Tracer says, putting her hands behind her head as she attempts to strike a sexy pose. "And I can see after looking through those photos, you've been wanting to have a go at it for quite a long time, haven't you?"
You nod your head, failing to deny any such interest with the cockney woman. But at this rate what can you do? She's here for a reason, and she clearly saw the pictures on your phone. You couldn't deny anything, not even the sensation of wanting to cum inside of this superheroine. But would she be so accepting of that? Could she let you do that within her. There wasn't enough time to answer that question, as the time traveler became a bit more aggressive with her riding your shaft, her ass plopping down onto your crotch as her breathing got heavier. You may be trying your best to hold your erection, but Tracer was certainly ready to get off on top of you.
Her speed gets rougher, hips thrusting against your shaft. Her moans get louder and louder while her hands squeeze her breasts. She arches back, arm rising into the air as she spins her fist over her head. "YEEHA! Ride 'em cowboy!" You both have a laugh at that, Tracer not at all embarrassed by her playfulness being on display like that. Soon her upper body falls back as she remains kneeling, her hands grabbing onto her thighs. You wonder what she's doing with this shift in her position, but as your eyes are glued to the dabs of juices coming out of her pussy, you know exactly what's coming your way.
The second Tracer's hips leave your cock, she lets out a high pitched wail, her hand rubbing away at her clit while her back arches out. She gushes out her cum, blasting a puddle all over your torso, making a wet mess out of you as she cums. You watch as her face contorts, the wails turning into a low growl, her pussy still unleashing her fluids on top of you while most of it splashes back onto her G-spot. Watching in awe you can't believe that this small little cockney woman was capable of unleashing so much out of that vagina, but she continued for another ten seconds before finishing up.
With both of your bodies a wet mess, Tracer chuckles. "Looks like rain." she says, sounding a bit out of breath.
"Glad I could help with that." you laugh back.
"Yup." The heroine takes a moment to lean into you, pecking at your cheek. You feel your cheeks flush with blood, the heroine going back to her original spot. "Thank you. But you know..." She looks back down at your cock, her finger pressing down on the head. She bends it off to the side, then lets it go, watching it wobble about like a spring. "You're still hard. I'm not leaving you yet, luv, not until I feel your cum inside me."
Your jaw drops. That was exactly the reason you were being so modest to her. But now that she's let it out into the open that she wants your cum in her pussy, you're more than willing to finally let go. Well, after a bit of time, of course...
Spinning around, she places her feet on top of your thighs, then squats down on your shaft. This time your eye gets a good glimpse of Tracer's rear end, watching it squish down on your member. You sit up, grabbing hold of her hips as you stare down at her backside, helping the heroine control her hip movements for better stimulation of your shaft. She moans, backing into your chest and wrapping her arm around you. You hear a hissing noise coming through her teeth, inhaling as her arm's grip tightens just a bit. Deciding to take a bit more initiative, you mean into her neck, ready to plant your lips down on her skin, but in that same instant she turns her head towards you, her lips on your nose. The second she realizes what she's doing, she backs away, giggling and slapping her knee. "I could have timed that better." She says with a smile.
"It was actually really nice." You say back to the cockney heroine. As she goes back to bouncing atop you, she looks back at your face, eyes directed at your nose.
"How nice?" Tracer asks with a confident lip biting.
"Good enough I'd let you do it again?"
Tracer's eyes light up, and in a flash her lips are right back around your nose. She suckles on your snout, moaning as she continues to hump your groin. Your shaft was pulsing, throbbing harder than it ever has in your entire life. The head swelled up so much you worried it may explode before your little geyser does.
"Mph…so nice…" she moans. Her lips removed from your nose, she stares down at her own crotch, the drops of her juices trickling down your boner and balls until they reach your bed sheets. Your hands move up to Tracer's breasts, massaging the nipples between your fingers as you finally press those lips down into her neck. You hear a coo from her mouth, a good sign that you hit a sweet spot with her, continuing to work on that area. Her hips continue to swing back and forth, thrusting harder atop your shaft. Leaning back into you, Tracer whispers into your ear, as breathy as her voice can get, "What are you waiting for, luv? Cum in me already."
You nod, going with her order and relax your body, the muscles in your shaft loosening up as you blast your load within her pussy, Tracer's hips bucking against you as she feels her snatch fill up with your seed, even pressing her hand into her stomach to really get a feel for it. She lets out a happy little sigh after your load depletes, trickling out of her pussy and down your member.
But now it was time for Tracer to have her bit, and she lifts her hips off your shaft, letting out yet another explosive orgasm that drenched your thighs and the bedsheets, a sopping wet slot forming in the fabric. You just stare in shock, unbelieving that she was capable of this much output not once, but TWICE. And when she finishes drenching your bed with her mum, the cockney superhero collapses on top of you, pushing your upper body onto the bed, and snuggling up with you.
"That was AMAZING!" Tracker said, giving you a big hug and peck on the cheek. "Definitely felt as good as the last three times."
"Thanks, I-…w-wait, did you just say THREE?" You ask, blinking out of horror before recalling who you're dealing with.
"Of course!" Tracer replies innocently. "When you get something that good, wouldn't you want to experience it more than once?"
"I…guess I never thought about that." You admit.
"You must be exhausted just after that one massive climax." Tracer says, resting her head on your chest. "And I'm a little tuckered after the four times. I think a nap is in order."
"Nap? But it's like midnight…" you yawn, finding your eyelids shutting seconds later as your arms wrap around Tracer.
##
You awoke several hours later.
AS you sit up you find no trace of Tracer. The sheets are clean, your phone is where you left it…perhaps this truly was a dream.
Then you spot something under your phone; an autographed 8x10 featuring the very same cockney woman you had encountered. And she left a message on there, as well as her phone number:
"WORRY NOT, LUV
HAD TO GO ON DUTY
BUT THE CAVALRY WILL CUM BACK
IF YOU EVER NEED AN ASSIST
-TRACER"
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Ana
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You step inside of what looks to be a makeshift hospital room, wearing a patient's gown for purposes. The room seems to actually be that of someone's personal office inside their own living space, but with posters promoting health, the human body, that sort of thing. Then you spot the person you're meant to be seeing, her white braided hair obviously standing out among the brown walls and furniture. She sits at her computer desk, chair turned away from you as she types away, inspecting some medical files on her computer screen. Finally her attention turns to you as she spins around, a coffee mug in her hand as she stares at you with a smile. And only one eye.
You can't remember how she convinced you to do this little roleplay session, but you weren't going to argue. Ana Amari, for being in her sixties, was still smoking hot. This wasn't your first session with her, although you admit the doctor thing had to be coming at some point with her. The healing thing was sort of part of her deal, although you were a bit concerned she might put you to sleep at some point. No, really, that happened at least once when you wouldn't stop asking and she just wanted some sleep. You learned a valuable lesson that day.
"Ah, if it isn't my favorite patient." Ana says to you with a smile. "And what is it again that you are here for?"
"Uh, well doc..." you begin, trying to recall what it was exactly she wanted you to say. "I think I have a case of ere...er...erectull..."
"Oh, of course." Ana says, holding an empty folder in her hand. "Erectile dysfunction. Not a problem, habibi, it is quite common to most men." You sigh, yet feel embarrassed that this was the 'excuse' she wanted to see you. She knew very well you didn't have...that...issue at all. She just wanted to tease you before the fun began. "But it's not something that I cannot help you with. Come in and have a seat."
She stands up, your eyes on the lab coat that she wears, which looks as though it belonged to one of her colleagues once upon a time, indicated by a name tag with the Swiss flag on it. Judging by its length it was intentionally short for Ana, as you could see her smoothed out legs from the thigh down, her feet covered in a very sexy pair of high heels. Your hands cover up your groin, already hiding the erection you were getting from just the thought of those lean legs and running your hand down them.
"Well?" she says to you as you remain standing by the doorway. "I did ask you to have a seat, did I not, baby boy? Come come, we must have this taken care of immediately." Grabbing you by the hand, the Egyptian cougar pulls you over to a seat in front of her desk, sitting you down. Then she has herself a laugh, seeing your boner sticking up from underneath the gown. "Well, now. I suppose I didn't have to do much at all, did I? It seems to look quite comfy under there, having pitched itself a tent."
"Uh, yeah, heh. I guess it does..." you reply, still feeling your cheeks blush from the private humiliation.
"Hm…perhaps erectile dysfunction isn't the problem here, my darling." She says, kneeling in front of your groin. "If my diagnosis is correct, you've just never been in the presence of an attractive woman like myself."
"Well, I have to admit, you're very hot-" You cut yourself off right there. You know the subject of age was sensitive to Ana, especially when most people would believe her to look much more chubby and wrinkled, forgetting that this woman spent years in the army, and many more out on her own as a vigilante. So of course she had to maintain a proper physique if she still wanted to be seen as a hero.
Ana nods at you, seeing you stop yourself short of not getting any. "That's a smart habibi." She says, playfully pinching your cheek. Her gaze goes back to your crotch, finger tapping against her lips as she hums to herself. "Now that we know you can have an erection, we can't just let you leave the office like this. There are certain procedures that we have to do to let this scenario deflate."
"And what do you recommend, doctor?" you ask.
The Egyptian woman looks back up with you, mischievously grinning from ear to ear. She then lifts up your hospital gown, exposing your nether region to the air. The good doctor gets a glimpse of your hardened member, how it stands at attention so well. "Now that," she laughs, "is a soldier who knows how to greet a superior."
Grabbing hold of your rod, Ana gives it a nice stroke, eyeing the head as you remain seated before her. She can hear you breathing heavily through your nostrils, a smirk on her lips forming as she knows what a good job she's doing. The old Egyptian lady decides to tease you a bit more, evidenced by the way her fingertips just glide softly against your skin, hearing a relieving breath come out of your mouth. "That feels good, hm?" she says to you.
"So good…" you sigh, hands at your side while you allow her to do the work she's best at. Her eye watches as a dab of precum slowly makes its way out of your slit, deciding to let it trickle down the side of your shaft instead of immediately taking it for herself.
"Now now," she says to you, "the precum is nothing special to me. It's your protein that matters to a doctor such as myself. We need to check up on that to make certain you're a strong baby boy." She uses one of those cute little nicknames she has for you, not that she sees you as a child, but just something for moments such as this to tease you with. "But of course, we have to do the procedure properly."
Her head cranes down onto your cock, lips opened as she swallows you with one try. Her mouth already reaches the base of the member, and you mentally give her credit for being able to pull that off for someone of her age and wisdom. Bringing her head up, Ana lets your rod pop out of her mouth, giving you a grin. "You enjoy that." She says, knowing it to be fact.
"I do."
Her hand then moves back onto your shaft, her hand running along your pole as she covers her palm with saliva. She gets a tighter grip this time around, wanting to rub her spit into your skin better for proper lubrication. You moan, the way Ana takes care of you being so satisfying long before the big climax even arrives. Once her spit is well massaged into your flesh, she brings her head back down, swallowing your cock inside her. You had to give her credit, anytime she came down on you she never winces, nor do you hear any gagging or choking noises emanating from her mouth. This woman was a true pro, and knew how to handle her reflexes (and 'patients') well.
This time, however, Ana kept her mouth on your rod, merely bobbing her head along every inch of the shaft. You hear her moan, though she sounds more pleased than anything, as if she were savoring the taste your rod provided her mouth. Her hand moves onto your scrotum, now that your member was occupied by her lips, and she gives them a gentle massage, one that catches you off guard. You grab hold of the seat of your chair, the sensation too much for you to handle.
The Egyptian woman lifts her head up for just a moment. "As, you're not peaking already, are you habibi?" she asks. She brings her lips back down to swallow you, then taps her tongue against a vein, feeling your pulse. Then she comes back up to say, "No, but you're definitely close. That's okay, I can be patient. Soon enough I'll be able to determine by taste just how healthy your sperm is."
You let out a relaxed hiss as she brings her head back down to your groin, swallowing your shaft and running your tongue around it. She looks up at you with her eye, getting some enjoyment from your reactions as you struggle not to reach that certain point so soon. But she's too good, the way her lips ride up your shaft until they're at the bottom of your rod's head, how her tongue glides along the bottom end and curls in an attempt to engulf it, and just how you can feel it poke into her throat with relative ease. She was just too good at it.
Which is why you soon find yourself succumbed to her ways, and your cock finally reaches its peak. You grunt, holding onto your seat tightly before your jaw drops. Silence escapes your lips as you shoot your cum into Ana's mouth, her eye opening up to show she felt it as well. Her eye shuts again, moaning as you let your seed pour into her, shooting against her throat before it drops into her stomach. You can tell by her hum that she's enjoying the taste as it seeps onto her tongue, resting atop her taste buds.
Soon enough, Ana brings her head up off your crotch, looking up at you with her mouth open wide. You see that even for the little amount she kept from swallowing was still a lot for her to hold in her mouth, and just as quickly as she shows it to you, the Egyptian cougar swallows it down, a satisfied smile escaping her mouth.
"Very tasty." Ana says, licking her lips out of satisfaction. "You, habibi, are going to create some fine and healthy young ones someday."
"Th-thank you, doctor." You reply, taking deep breaths. She goes behind her desk, pulling out a water bottle, which she hands off to you. She stands about, watching you drink it down and laughing at your thirst.
"It's important you keep yourself hydrated, baby boy." Ana says as she starts to unbutton her doctor's coat. "After all, I still have a few more tests I need to run before giving you a complete diagnosis."
Your jaw drops as you see that the elder Amari has no clothes underneath her coat as she lets it slide down to her elbows. You get a view of her body, and every time you do so it's still a treat for your vision. Her hips were wide apart, likely from having had a daughter that was about your age, you wager. Her body was thin and curved, her abs strong and tough. Her legs were nice and lean, especially in heels that were silently begging you to fuck her. She smiles, watching a bit of saliva dribble over your lips, your mind too fixated on how hot she looks for her age. Allowing the coat to drop onto the floor, she approaches you, leaning in to use her finger to shut your surprised jaw.
"No need to worry on vision." Ana smirks. "I can see that's working well. Oh, and this has sprung up again, I see. Such stamina in you, habibi."
You look down at your groin, seeing that your cock was slowly rising back up, likely coming back to life from the sight of your Egyptian cougar. She walks back in front of you, running her fingers up the sides of her body. "You're ready for the next test so soon. I'm impressed, thinking it would take some time. There are definitely some good genes in you, my darling patient."
While she stands over you, her finger reaches down to her crotch, and you watch as she shoves a finger inside her pussy, moaning as she rubs it around to get herself wet. When she pulls her fingers out of her vagina, she sticks them out to your face, allowing you to lick up the juices. Doing so, you suck on them as she pulls back rubbing your saliva off on her backside. Your eyes then fixate on her crotch, watching as her cum drips onto the floor, a drop trickling down her leg. You could tell that she was quite wet for your cock.
"Now then," she says mischievously, "let's begin." She sits atop your lap, squatting down onto your shaft. The Egyptian cougar grabs onto your member, helping to guide it inside of her cunt. With eyes shut and her lower lip sucked under the upper one, she moans loudly when you penetrate her pussy. Her hands go right onto your shoulders, and you watch her hips gyrate against your body. "So delightful." She whispers. "I haven't felt this good in so long…"
"Happy to help." You grunt, your hands grabbing onto Ana's hips. Your eyes fixate on Ana's chest, her boobs bouncing about with every motion she makes on top of you. Her hips grind into your body, her pussy making your cock swell up with blood. Your head tilts back, your body doing its best to keep up with the elder Amari, who is proving to you right now she still has the moves to go several more rounds. She may compliment you on your stamina, but keeping up with Ana was a task you've tried so hard to master.
You feel the sweat forming on your skin, beads of the substance dripping down your body. Anna is still going against your body, her smooth skin glistening but nowhere near as sweaty as you are. You decide that it's time to employ desperate measures if you want to get one over the Amari elder.
You bring your lips to hers, pressing them together while your hands move down to her groin, thumbs leading their way to her clit. You hear a gasp come from Ana's lips, as if the cougar hadn't expected you to try and do so. Her hands move to your neck, bringing you in close as she embraces your kiss. Her hips are still swinging, motioning against your cock, but you start hearing her moan again as your thumbs start to press into her dark skin, massaging around her clitoris. Her nostrils flare up into your face, her breathing slowly getting heavier.
Ana pushes your lips away from her, staring you down out of delightful surprise while sucking on her lower lips. "No fair." she grunts.
"Love is a battlefield." you snicker. "And all's fair on the battlefield."
"That isn't how it goes, habibi," she laughs, "But I'll leave it as an exception for you." Her lips press into you once more, your hips bucking into her body while you remain on the chair. Her legs seem willing to wrap around you, with the way that Ana's heels keep hitting against the legs of the seat.
You decide to lift her up off your lap, carrying her in the air while your cock is still inside of her. Resting Ana on the barest part of her computer desk, you rest her down on her back, the Egyptian looking up at you as you thrust into her now. Your eyes watch her breasts jiggling as they lay flat atop her body, her legs wrapping around you to keep you close. "I still know how to maintain some dominance in this relationship, my baby boy." Ana says, winking with her good eye at you.
Minutes pass, and your upper body is leaning over Ana, your eyes locked on one another while her legs are wrapped around your torso. You hear her getting louder with her moans, her eye begging you to cum inside her. With a nod, you make a fee more thrusts before letting out another orgasm, this time your milky fluids releasing inside of Ana's aged pussy. Ana's hands move to the sides of the desk, gripping them tightly as she herself feels release inside of her cunt, fluids dripping out around your seed. You both grit your teeth as you continue to climax, both private parts letting loose their needs for sexual relief.
When you finally complete, your eyes are on Ana, and hers yours. You both see that your bodies are equally sweaty, the Egyptian cougar likely leaving some of it atop her computer desk. You both laugh, Ana pecking your cheek before you assist her off the desk. "A fun time as always, my habibi." she says to you. "But perhaps it may be time to leave."
"So soon?" you ask.
"My daughter is coming home for the weekend," she explains, grabbing the doctor's coat, "and I think the idea of her aging mother having a boyfriend as young as her would still scar her for some time. Now, where are your actual clothes?"
"Downstairs, where you asked me to change." You reply.
"Ah, yes," Ana says, silently cussing herself out, "then you should get them before-"
SLAM!
"Mama, I'm home! You hear the voice of Fareeha Amari, best known to the world as Pharah. Both you and Ana look at one another, fear in your eyes that she might catch you both.
"Maybe she won't notice…" you hope.
"Mama? What are these clothes doing here? These don't seem to belong to - OH MY GOD!"
"shit." That was all Ana could say on the matter.
You hear footsteps marching up the stairs, and in little time Pharah is already upstairs, ready to come into Ana's computer room. But when she sees you both trying to cover up with the gown and coat, she immediately shrieks, slamming the door back shut. "When you both are dressed, "she shouts, "we are having a goddamn talk!"
You swallow, knowing full well that you might just be in trouble for something that isn't so troubling.
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"Mama, how could you?!"
You and Ana sit in her living room, your bodies covered in the attire you had previously worn for your little role play session not a few minutes ago. Fareeha, or as you'd been asked to call her Pharah, had arrived inside the elder Amari's home, coming by for the weekend. Naturally she catches you both naked, and is giving you the riot act because, well, child being protective of their mother, you wager.
"How could I what? Have a little bit of fun? It's not as if your father and I are anywhere close these days. How is Sam, by the way?" Ana asks coyly.
"Fine, but that's not..." Pharah seemed a bit disgusted trying to think about what she was saying next. "Mama, he still loves you! And yet here you are with someone that's about my age and you still think you can just rob the cradle like this?!"
There's a long pause as you look between the two Amari girls, noticing that Ana is leering at her offspring, Pharah doing the same back as she crosses her arms against her white tank top. You have to admit, though, the younger of the two was in great shape, though she takes after her mother...
Watching Ana's reaction lighten up, the Egyptian cougar starts to laugh at her daughter, her hand patting down on your knee."I see what's going on here now, Fareeha," she says to her daughter, "you're just jealous that I have such a young lover while you've been without anyone for quite a bit of time."
"Wha-That's...not..." You watch as Pharah's cheeks turn bright red, her eyes turning away from you and her mother. You decide to speak up, and make a suggestion that you didn't think through enough and could cost you some points with Ana.
"I mean...you could join us, if you want."
You wince the second you finish that sentence, and without opening your eyes you just know that Ana and Pharah are looking right at you, different reactions going on at that. Sure enough, the Amari girls stare at you with jaws dropped, finding it hard to believe you would suggest a threesome between yourself, a mother, and her daughter. Hell even you couldn't believe those words were uttered.
"Okay." said Pharah when the shock finally wore off.
"What?!" you and Ana say simultaneously.
"Yeah, sure. Let's do it." And without further hesitation, you watch as Pharah pulls her white tank top over her head, your eyes catching her muscular physique, while having a very healthy rack on her chest. "You think it's a good idea for me and my Mama to fuck you? I have no qualms with that. Let's see who's a better fuck, shall we?"
"Fareeha, dear, there's no need to turn this into a challenge!" Ana says.
"Who's making a challenge?" Pharah says, letting her ripped jeans drop to the floor, shimmying the legs off her ankles. "I'm accepting your boyfriend's offer is all, if you're going to get mad at someone perhaps get mad at him!"
You know Ana is shooting you a look, but you choose not to glance lest she shoot daggers at you with that eye of hers. But you're saved, somewhat, by Pharah immediately kneeling in front of you, pulling away your crumpled up hospital gown as it sits on your lap, and immediately bringing her head down onto yours. Her hands sit atop your thighs, and your taken aback by how impulsive she was to show off how willing she was to take you up on your offer. But you realize that she was moreso very eager to show she was better at this than her mother, and just let her go about her business.
Ana just sits next to you, jaw agape once more as she sees that Pharah is, surprisingly, doing a wonderful job so far. She slowly brings her mouth down your schlong, eyes shut as she gets lower, looking to bring herself down to the base of your rod. "Fareeha!" Ana growls. "You be careful with habibi. He's very delicate."
Pharah's eyes leer over at her mother, holding her place on your member while doing so. You know exactly what Ana was doing; she wanted to make Pharah lose focus, tease her for not being as good to you as she was. But Pharah continued, lips touching your base without any struggle or sound. Though you critique her mentally; her mother didn't need to rest her hands on your thighs to assist in giving her a blowjob, but here you were.
While Pharah is bobbing her head on your shaft, you hear moaning, and look over to see Ana has removed her coat, shifting her body on the sofa to watch you and her daughter, licking her palm before she starts to rub at her pussy. You couldn't believe that the Egyptian cougar was actually getting off on watching her daughter suck you off. But she was thoroughly enjoying it, a deep breath made as she rubbed against her clit. She sighs, her other hand massaging her breast, her eye on your groin while Pharah's mouth is still playing with it. Pharah's eyes go back over to her mother, a bit surprised by her actions, but she continues to trudge on, trying to ignore her mother's smoking hot body masturbating to her daughter giving you a blow job.
The predicament you put yourself in was quite surreal right now.
Pharah soon lifted her head from your lap, a large string of her saliva hanging from her lip. She wipes it off, taking a deep breath after coming up from your cock. She looks over at Ana, who's having a good laugh even as she rubs her pussy lips. "You did well going down on habibi, my dear," she says, "but I can tell you can't stay down on him as long as your mother can."
"Excuse me?" Pharah says as she glares at Ana. "I'd like to see you try it then!"
The elder Amari stands up, still toying her pussy as she walks over to you in her high heels. "Come now Fareeha, we both know who would win that challenge." You wanted to say Ana, but it was best not to get between two women of the same bloodline trying to compete for your affection. "But I do thank you for warming my baby boy up for me. He looks quite ready for another round with his woman."
Pharah rolls her eyes, grumbling to herself while Ana squats down onto your lap, taking hold of your shaft and guiding it inside of her pussy. You hear the white-haired woman moan as she sits down on your rod, hips grinding against you while she has your back to you. Pharah looks on in disgust, sitting next to you on the couch as she tries to keep her eyes off of her mother riding atop you. There really was a level of jealousy here, you think to yourself.
While Ana continued to grind away at your rod, causing you to moan and breathe through your nose in ways you never thought imaginable, you lean towards Pharah, trying to urge her into a kiss. Her arms crossed, she sees you lean into her, and looks as though she'd rather not. But with a sigh, she gives in, and brings herself into you, lips meeting as you press them together. Pharah holds your face close to her with one hand, while another runs down her muscular physique, all the way down to her private region. Now she's the one masturbating while her mother bounces onto your cock, though she does have the added bonus of giving you a kiss. Her tongue met with yours, eyes closed while she indulges in your kiss, giving herself a rub down while your hand reaches out for her breast, giving it a massage with your thumb pressing into her nipple. Pharah returns the favor, though her hand reaches more for your shaft, running her fingers around the base while trying not to touch her mother's rear everytime she came down on it.
"Are you watching?" Ana pants, speaking to her daughter. The elder Amari looks back, seeing her daughter making out with you. But you don't notice or break the kiss, rather hear an annoyed groan come from her. "You should be keeping an eye on me, Fareeha," she says to her daughter, "so that you can know better how to take care of a man."
"Right, and let them judge me for learning how to fuck a man from my mother." Pharah scoffs. "Get real, Mama, I can handle a dick so much better than you can."
You roll your eyes and laugh, finding it hard to believe that this turned into a competitive game for the Amari women, and you were caught in the middle. How did you get so lucky, you ask yourself.
"My child, I have many years of experience against you." Ana laughs. "But I'll bite. How about we see how you handle my habibi, hm?"
"Delighted." Pharah says with a smile. "In fact, I'll do you even one better!"
Standing up and proud, Pharah approaches her mother, using her butt to bump her off of you. Ana stumbles to the side, hissing at the way your cock exits her pussy thanks to her daughter. Pharah faces you, a grin on her face as she squats atop you now, only she aims your cock to go inside her ass, the younger Egyptian barely making a fuss as it slides within her so easily. Ana looks on, stunned yet impressed with the way she takes your cock up her anus.
The young Egyptian wears a smile on her face as she rocks her hips against you, your cock moving about inside of her. Her eyes are focused on yours, and she notices your jaw is down as your eyes focus on her crotch, how wet she's getting just from taking it up the ass. "You're both speechless, I see." she says. "You'd be surprised how many of the boys at the camp missed their girlfriends so badly. Lucky for them I was there to help them relieve some stress!"
"Fucking whore..." Ana growls, rubbing away at her pussy.
"Oh? And you think you can do better?" Pharah laughs at her mother. "Then let's see you take your 'habibi' up the ass. Once I make him cum, of course!"
"W-Wait!" you protest, but it was too late. Pharah grinds harder against you, hips nearly bucking into your body. In this moment the pleasure wasn't for her, rather for you. She seemed to enjoy getting you hard and to climax more than she wanted it for herself. You could tell that she was just out to show up her mother at least once this afternoon, and that was this moment. And then she squeezes her hole around your member, which sends you over the edge as you can't hold back the urge anymore.
"I'm, I'm gonna...fuuuuckhhhhhgh!" You grab Pharah's hips tightly, growling through your teeth as you feel your seed shoot up into the young Amari's anus, filling her up immensely. The young woman only sighed of satisfaction despite not having climaxed while she sat atop you. Her ass was quite loose, but it felt so good...
It seemed as though it had become Ana's turn to be jealous, as you see her scowl as Pharah sits up off of you, your cock sliding out of her so easily while your cum drips out of her ass. "Let's see you do that, Mama."
Ana approaches you, ignoring her daughter's taunt, and squats down atop you. But you notice she's a bit hesitant, never having taken your shaft within her before. She takes a deep breath, and guides you within her backside, grunting as she pushes the head inside. "Aaaah, fuck..." she growls, doing her best to push it inside her. Even with your cum acting as a lubricant, it wasn't quite so easy.
"Fuck, I knew you were big..." Ana whispers at you, "but I didn't think you'd be so hard for my ass to swallow you."
It was Pharah's turn to laugh again. "Serves you right, Mama. Thinking that I can't handle a young man like himself."
"But can your pussy handle him?" Ana grunts, finally taking in all of your cock.
"Of course I can!" Pharah says, a cocky smile on her lips. "You don't just take a cock in one hole better than the other, Mama! It's simple logic!"
"I have never had to take a cock in my ass before now, Fareeha!" Ana shouts at her. "I've only ever needed two holes to satisfy men, and I never heard anyone complain when I told them my ass is off limits!"
Pharah just laughs, watching on as her mother continues to try and make herself comfortable with your cock in her ass, her body quivering as she tried her best to keep on without her body twitching about. "Just admit you can't do it, Mama." laughs the younger Egyptian. "He might be able to feed you cum for another baby, assuming you still have eggs inside you, but your ass is too tight to handle him!"
Your eyes shoot wide open at the mention of a baby. It certainly wasn't something you had considered with Ana, nor had she talked about it. The idea that these two famous soldiers could get impregnated by your seed was, honestly, scary, since you didn't see yourself as a father yet. But these two women could whip you into that shape without argument.
Your thoughts on the matter leave as Ana's arms wrap around you tightly, air seeping through her teeth as she continues to let your cock stretch her anus out. "Stop...talking such...nonsense!" Ana growls in response to Pharah's last taunt. "I can take my habibi's cock, and you can...ungh...you...hooo fuck me!" she cries out, her eye widening. "I'm so close...I'm about to...HRRRRNNNGH!"
With her hips bucking into you, her ass squeezes your cock tightly, the Egyptian cougar cums, the sensation of taking you anally too much for her to handle. She squirts her juices onto your lap, and Pharah watches on, actually impressed with her mother.
"Well now." Pharah says. "I didn't think an old gal like yourself could cum like that. It's actually very good for you, Mama."
Ana takes heavy breathes, trying to regain her focus after your cock forces her to climax the way she did. While she does so, Pharah bumps her off to the side once more, and holds your right leg up in the air. She smirks at you, squatting back down on your cock and taking it inside her pussy with no issue. As she bounces atop you, she can't help but taunt her mother once again. "You see, Mama?" Phara says, the front of her body leaning against your leg, "I can take your boy's cock in both holes! You need to start upping your game and stretch that ass out to ride him properly!"
As if she had regained her second wind, Ana comes back to you, lifting your left leg up and squatting over you in fashion similar to her daughter. "That is not your cock for the taking!" Ana shouts, bumping into Pharah with her ass now. It's enough to take her off your rod, and Ana easily slides down onto it, moaning as she leans into your leg, her breasts rubbing on either side of the lower portion.
"Move back, Mama!" Pharah shouts after some seconds, bumping Ana off of you. This repeats quite a few times, the Amari girls of two generations bumping their rears into one another just so they can decide which one will end up taking your seed in the end. It was nice attention, but a bit too much for you to handle. With your cock alternating between pussies constantly, the pressure was building up, and finally there was a moment where your member stood up straight, not swaying into either Amari woman's slit.
The women obviously take notice, as their tongues hang out on either side of your rod, awaiting that seed to shoot out. You let out a long grunt, cum shooting out of your slit like a geyser, the Amari women moaning with eyes shut as they allow their faces to get drenched in the milky substance. They watch on, licking at your shaft as the jizz sprays all over them, falling back down to your body. Their tongues lick away at your member like a popsicle after all of your fluids are done flying out, the Amari women making sure you get a good clean up from their mouths.
But then, unexpectedly, something happens, and it is perhaps the most wonderful and yet shocking thing you will ever see in your life.
You aren't sure if it was out of adrenaline, passion, or not really paying much attention, but when Ana and Pharah's tongues reached your slit for the last bits of cum they could get, they touched. There was no hesitation or backing away, the Amari women just kept flicking their tongues at the slit and each other. Then their heads lifted away from your rod, and continued to wrestle with one another, before finally, their lips met.
Yep. Ana and Pharah made out with one another right in front of you. It took several seconds to pass before either of them had realized what they were doing, and the second they had they backed away from one another, with horror in their eyes.
And then, Pharah asked, "D-did you like it, Mama?"
"As a matter of fact, my child? Yes, I did."
"...Me too."
"Y-yeah...me too." you speak up, cock growing hard once more.
-x-X-x-
You watch from your spot on the couch, having barely moved since Pharah first demanded you and your girlfriend Ana come down to the living room to talk about your relationship. She had come into the house for the weekend, not expecting her mother to be playing doctor with a man that was her daughter's age, and was, admittedly, jealous over the situation. Things seemed to flash before your eyes from that point, but you can definitely recall the two Egyptian women challenging the other to see who could give you a better fucking.
And now here you are, watching the mother and daughter pair make out with one another as they continue to clean your cum off their faces. Of all the things to happen to you today, this takes you by surprise the most.
Ana and Pharah pull their lips from the other, with strings of saliva and cum between them. The two Egyptian ladies have a bit of a laugh, embracing the other with a hug "Mama, I had no idea you could be such a wonderful kisser!" says Pharah.
"Years of experience, my dear Fareeha." Ana replies, the two pulling away again. "But I admit that kissing my own flesh and blood like that is so...well it's wrong, for a start, very taboo. But that adds to the excitement, don't you agree?"
"Honestly? I do agree with you." Pharah replies as you see her cheeks begin to blush. The older Amari woman catches you staring at her, grinning as your cheeks grow equally red. "I, uh, don't really know what to say." you stammer.
Ana laughs. "It's quite all right, my dear, you don't have to say much." Her eye travels down to your crotch, pointing at your stiffened shaft. "In fact I believe that tells us quite enough."
You laugh nervously, seeing Pharah's jaw open slightly as she reaches out for your member. "Ohhh, I think this is the stiffest I've felt him so far." She says, pulling up on your flesh.
"He has appeared harder," Ana comments, "but I commend his stamina; most boys his age wouldn't be able to go so many rounds like he is, especially with two lovely ladies wanting more from him."
Pharah continues to stroke your staff, biting her lower lip as she gazes at you. "What do you say then? One more round with Mama and I?"
You laugh. "How could I say no?"
The Amari women smile at you, both of their faces leaning into your cock with their tongues sticking out. They lash away at your skin, covering your member in their saliva with the occasional tongue making out with one another. You admit you're thankful that these two were able to put away their differences for this moment, even if it happened in the most unexpected ways you can imagine. Their eyes occasionally fall on you, watching your expressions as their tongues continue to lick away at your rod, hearing their moans escape from their open mouths.
As if the two were synchronized without any verbal communication, Ana's lips secure themselves atop your head, sucking on the nub while they tongue away at the slit to pick up precum. Pharah lowers her head to your taint, her tongue licking upwards until she reaches your scrotum. It feels as though a tingling sensation was running through your body as she does so, never knowing this was a very sensitive and delicate area for the Amari ladies to explore. You hiss through your teeth, looking down to see Pharah winking at you as her lips attach to your scrotum, sucking up the salty flavor of your skin. "God, that's amazing..." you sigh, eye blinking rapidly.
"It works better when two work together as one, don't you agree?" Pharah asks before returning to the scrotum.
"Oh yes, my child, you have to admit we do make for an excellent team." replies Ana, her lips back on your cock. "Wouldn't you say so as well, my baby boy?" She giggles at you, seeing your face contorting a bit.
"Oh god, yeees..." you reply, your arms resting atop the couch as your fingers dig into the fabric. "I...I gotta be honest, I've never done it like this before. This is just so much..."
Ana chuckles. "And yet you handled us well just moments ago, did you not?"
Pharah interjects, "Actually Mama, it did seem more as thought we were fighting over him one at a time rather than the togetherness we share now."
"Hm...you have a point, Fareeha." Ana says, tapping on her chin. "You know, imagine all the positions we can experiment with now that we aren't fighting over our baby boy."
"Mama!" Pharah laughs, elbowing her mother. "That is so filthy! I love it!"
"Then let us not waste time, my child." Ana says, moving her incredibly sexy frame onto the couch, laying flat as her heels rest atop you. "Well, what are you staring at?" She asks both you and Pharah. "Sit on my face, Fareeha! And you...start fucking my pussy!"
"Best we do as Mama asks," Pharah says as she stands up, "unless we want to get grounded by her." You both laugh at that, positioning yourselves on the bed. Pharah kneels atop the sofa cushion, positioning her crotch over her mother's face. You leave one knee on the couch with your other leg off to the side, lifting Ana's legs up for access to her snatch. Grabbing hold of your stiffened shaft, you guide it inside of Ana, who hums with her lips against Pharah's vagina. "Mmmph, it always feels like the first time with you..." she says just before kissing her daughter's pussy.
"Mmph, be gentle mother." Pharah sighs, her hands resting atop Ana's breasts. "I know how well you kiss me, but I'm not sure how you are with down there."
"You can ask Mercy about that one." Ana grins before bringing her tongue against her daughter's folds. Pharah winces, biting her lower lip as her eyes shut. Her hands squeeze Ana's breasts, your eyes watching as they take shape, the daughter's thumbs fondling the nipples. You begin to thrust into Ana's groin, your cock making its way inside of her pussy. You hear her moan through her open mouth as her tongue lashes at Pharah's vagina, ready to catch any juices that may come out of her daughter.
"Mmmph, Mama, your tongue is wonderful..." Pharah says, grinding her hips over her mother's face. "And her pussy must be wonderful, I imagine." She says to you with a mischievous grin.
"Oh, I've tasted it before." he laughs. "She really is a fantastic flavor."
"Ah, children." Ana laughs. "So young, so naive. But I will make you experienced adults yet."
For a while, it continues like this, your hips plowing into Ana while she lashes away at Pharah's pussy, the young Amari girl enjoying the way her mother plays with her snatch. She feels Ana's hands wrap around her hips, using the momentum to crane her neck up so that she can plant her lips right onto her daughter's cunt. Ana begins to suck on her pussy, her tongue inserting within to lash away at her vaginal cavern.
"Fuck! Mama, that feels wonderful!" Pharah moans, her body slowly leaning forward. Her face ends up near your groin, eyeing the way your hips thrust against her mother's pussy, licking her lips with savory delight. Looking up at you for just a moment, Pharah leans her head into her mother's cunt, her lips pecking down at Ana's clit. The older Amari woman winces, a moan escaping her lips to interrupt the cunnilingus performance she was giving her daughter. Pharah laughs, sighing before she goes back to licking her mother's groin, her tongue occasionally meeting the flesh of your rod and spreading saliva just before it slides back inside Ana's vagina.
You can only hear Ana's reaction, how pleased she sounds with the way you plow her pussy while Pharah continues to lick and play with her clit. You watch as the sweat forms on their skin, the two getting a pleasant workout from so much pleasure being shared between the three of you. Soon Pharah sits back up atop her mother's face, leaning into you and sharing her mother's nectar by way of tongue, yours against hers. Her hands rest on your shoulders, while you continue to hold up Ana's legs as you plow into her pussy.
The older Amari woman taps away at Pharah's ass, a signal the daughter takes to mean she wants her off. Pharah rolls off her mother's face, allowing the sniper to sit up. Ana reaches out for you, her tongue pushing against yours as she allows you to savor Pharah's juices that she had gathered. The older Amari turns to her daughter, doing the same with her as Pharah gets a good idea how she tastes with some help from her mother. You sit back on the arm rest, massaging your shaft as you watch the Amari ladies make out with the other again, the two seemingly incapable of going too long without their lips pressing on one another.
Ana and Pharah giggle, their foreheads resting against each other. "This has been fun." Pharah sighs. "But what else can we do, Mama? I'm not quite ready for all of this to end just yet."
"I think I know." Ana says, laying back on the bed. The older Egyptian lifts her legs up, showing her flexibility even for a sixty year old by managing to get her ankles behind her head. She then spreads her vaginal lips out, nodding to her daughter. "Go ahead Fareeha, you can have a taste it seems only fair, don't you agree?"
Pharah nods, getting on her knees on the sofa as her face meets with her mother's pussy. The younger Amari looks back at you, grabbing her ass cheeks and giving them a spread. "As for you," she says playfully to you, "How about you make me take it up the pussy, baby boy?"
She winks at you before turning attention back to her mother, your ears hearing her licking and slurping away at her pussy. You nod to Ana, who nods back, and position yourself behind the young Egyptian. With your cock in hand you guide it towards Pharah's s vaginal lips, the head circling around the entry point. You hear Pharah breathe as the shaft presses into her skin, likely awaiting the moment of penetration and bracing for it. You continue to tease her on, the breathing getting heavier while Ana has a laugh, watching you from the other side of the couch. Having had your fun, you insert the head of your shaft within Pharah's snatch, hearing her seethe with pleasure at how you penetrate her vagina
.
You grab hold of Pharah's waist, using it to help you as your hips jut against her rear end, your eyes fixated for a brief moment on the way her cheeks ripple with every thrust you make. You hear the way she grunts as you push against her back side, your eyes looking to see how the older Amari is faring. Ana seems to be in bliss, her eye shut as she hums through her lips, her hands pressing on her thighs to maintain her ankles behind her head. You wipe away at your forehead, feeling the sweat begin to drip down your brow and nearly get into your line of vision.
"Ahhh, fuck, my child, you are doing a wonderful job." Ana says, a smile on her face as she breathes through her nostrils.
"I'm happy to hear that, Mama." Pharah grunts lifting her head for just a second to acknowledge her mother's kind words. With her head diving back into her mother's muff, you continue to hear the younger Egyptian grunting, likely still trying to adjust to your big cock being inside of her pussy. "Ooh, god, you're so good at fucking me!" she hisses. "Go on, go harder! I know you can fuck me harder than that! Get on it now!"
"Y-yes Pharah." you respond, immediately putting more power into your thrusts. You hear Pharah getting louder, the young Amari woman having a slight challenge to keep her tongue on her mother's snatch while you become more aggressive with her muff. You can feel your cock hardening inside of the younger Egyptian, the head of your shaft pulsing with life. The precum leaks out of your slit, and you still slap your hips into Pharah, doing your best to hold back to keep from cumming in her vagina.
Then you see Ana's eye is locked on you. The older Amari sees your strain, knowing full well that you were trying not to cum in her daughter's snatch. You can hear the chuckle, shaking your head as you beg her not to do anything. But you know your girlfriend, she would not hesitate to have a little fun with her habibi. "Oh, Pharah," Ana says slyly, "would it be at all a problem if he came in your pussy?"
Pharah looks up at her mother, a curious look on her face. "What? What did you say, Mama?"
The older woman chuckles. "Just the feeling of my habibi's seed flourishing through you, when he feels that he might just be ready to have himself a cum? Doesn't the idea just entice you the slightest bit, my dear child?"
"Well, I suppose it would be nice to know what that feels like..." And then it dawns on her. "W-Wait, is that-?!"
You hear Pharah gasp, watching her kneel upright as your cum flows into her pussy. "Nggggfh! Holy fuck, is that intense!" shouts the young Egyptian woman. "Just some warning next time, please..."
"How about a warning for this?" You ask with a smile, your hand reaching down for Pharah's pelvis. Your fingers reach down for her clit while your cock remains inside of her vagina. Ana herself has a chuckle, unbending herself from her position as she crawls across the sofa.
"Fuck, FUCK...you two set me up!" Pharah growls.
"Actually, that was your mom that did it." you respond nervously.
Ana continues to laugh, squatting on the floor near the couch. "There is no shame in a set up, dear. Sometimes you have to do a little bit of work to get a pleasant surprise." She looks up at you, nodding. "You can let out now, habibi."
You nod to your girlfriend, pulling your shaft from the confines of Pharah's pussy. Ana grabs hold of Pharah's cheeks, resting her head on the edge of the sofa while shifting her daughter's bottom about. "Go ahead, my Fareeha," she says, "you can let it all out now."
"What? Mom, his cum is in my pussy!" Pharah reminds her mother. "Are you REALLY sure you want to taste that?!"
"If I didn't, I wouldn't have urged you both on now, would I?" Ana chuckles. "Besides, you'd have a little share of it as well."
"...Curse you, Mama." Pharah sighs. "Okay, I'll let it out."
"But first, say it." Ana says, leaving you confused.
"Say...what?" Pharah asks, looking down at her mother.
"You know. It."
"Mama!" shouts the young Amari woman, her cheeks redder than a tomato. "Forget it, I'm not saying it!"
"Please, Fareeha? For your mother?"
There's a long, awkward pause as Pharah was ready to let your cum pour out of her cunt and into her mother's mouth, and the young Egyptian looks back at you as if asking for help in this situation. You just shrug, yourself not knowing what she should do. Finally, Pharah sighs, relenting to her mother's request. "Fine, I'll say it." She shuts her eyes, muttering something under her breath.
"What was that, dear? I can't hear you." Ana says, holding her hand up to her ear in a mocking manner. "Perhaps I am getting old after all, my hearing must be going."
"Jrrsr rhns frm rhhrrn."
"Louder, my child."
"Mama..."
"Pharah. With feeling."
Knowing that she was going to feel embarrassment even in front of an audience of two, Pharah breathes through her nostrils, and with all the courage she has in the world, utters the words her mother desires most.
"JUSTICE RAINS FROM ABOVE!"
You hold back your laughter as Pharah grunts, pushing your cum out of her vagina as it drops down into her mother's mouth, the older Egyptian gladly catching it with her tongue. Ana breathes through her nostrils while her mouth remains open, Pharah continuing to drop your seed down. "Nnnngh! Fuck, I didn't realize there was so much cum! How much did you dump inside me?" Pharah asks you, only to get a shrug as a response.
"I mean, I don't know how to tell you that..." you reply.
When Pharah does finally stop pushing cum out, Ana picks her head up from the couch, standing up to meet with Pharah's face. "Agh, mom..." says the young Egyptian. "Are you really going to share all that with me?!"
With her mouth full, Ana can only nod. The young Amari woman sighs, smirking before their lips meet once more as they use their tongues to trade saliva and share your cum between them. You just stare in awe, amazed that you're seeing all of this transpire in front of you.
"Damn..." you say. "That was amazing. I just...wow." You really are at a loss for words. "Did anyone else think the day was going to go like this?"
"I guess it IS amusing that all of this transpired after you two were playing a game of hospital." Pharah says after swallowing your seed, her mother following suit just seconds after her.
"And we couldn't have done it without you, my habibi." Ana says, pinching your cheek. "So, what do you say, Fareeha? Are we less cold towards my baby boy?"
Pharah sighs, giving you a hug. "Welcome to the Amari family." she says to you before pecking your cheek.
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