Extending the MILF List Ch. 14

I gave her ass a finally squeeze. She lifted my weight a barest amount and let me pull my hands out from under her. I rolled away from Dannielle to the other side of Alissa, onto my back. I think I blacked out. The next thing I knew, I could see Dannielle's head between Alissa's legs. I felt a tentative hand on my leg. I was closest to Ahumay.

The idea that she was touching me sent new electricity through my body.

"Oh my gosh, look at him. He's getting hard again!" Ahmay's voice penetrated my dulled brain. Her hand held me gently, like I was a flower. Then I felt her tongue swirl around the head of my cock, just visible above her fist.

I groaned. Her lips closed on the head of my cock. She kissed it.

"Oh Christ!" I grunted. She flinched away.

Shit. I thought, berating my benighted brain for letting my mouth scare her away. I was done anyway. No sense in letting her get on when I had no way to follow up. That is the key to lots of things, follow up, follow up, follow up. In this case, follow up meant starch and I was fresh out. Shit the second time in three days.

I opened my eyes. I saw Ahmay hugging herself back in her chair, retreated out of my reach. Her lips glistened with our come.

"Sonny, my god, that was fantastic! You cannot imagine what it is like seeing your white body between her black legs. It was, my god, it was beautiful." Ahmay spoke with tension in her voice. "I loved it. God, I want it to be me but how can I watch myself when you fuck me?"

"Mirror." Holly said at the same time I did.

"Mirror!" I grunted. Where could I find a mirror. My mind shut off. I fell into a hole and it fell in after me.

When I woke next, Alissa and Dannielle were emerging from the shower. They were naked. Ahmay was no where to be seen. I looked for her.

"She's gone, Sonny." Holly said. "I think we are both third wheels at this point." She nodded towards Alissa and Dannielle. Alissa was kissing the white woman, her lips traveled over her skin dotted with sparkling beads of water. Dannielle's eyes were closed, absorbing the sensation of the ebony goddess worshiping her.

I wanted to make some smart comment about it being impossible to have two third wheels but I couldn't get it out. I was too busy staring. Too bad Ahmay wasn't still here, I thought vaguely.

"I don't want to leave you till you fuck me." Holly said. She reached out and tucked the lead to her collar into the hand laying on my chest. "I am going to stay without till you fuck me. Agreed? Isn't that sort of what ownership is like? Sonny. Sonny? Sonny!"

"What?" Alissa had moved to Dannielle's lips and they both dropped their towels so my ears were getting no attention; that all went to my amazed eyes. "Fuck, I have to go."

"Take me with you. Keep me till you can hand me off. Let me, I want to go everywhere with you and if someone asks, tell them you got me at a slave auction."

I tore my eyes away from Alissa and Dannielle to look at Holly, not believing what I was hearing. "What? What are you saying?"

"I am saying I want to go with you, anywhere and everywhere till you can hand me off to Gary and I'll keep my mouth shut," she giggled a little, "or open as required, I mean, I won't smart off." She shuddered. "Goddamn, I am so horny right now I could fuck a calvary brigade, including the men." She shook her head, eyes now focused behind me and I wanted so much to turn and look too. "I never, it never occurred to me that watching a man with two women would be so...so erotic. I mean, movies usually suck and I tended to..."

I interrupted her. "We need to go. I'll take you back to your car."

We got dressed, that is to say I got dressed and Holly put on her coat. She stood at the door of the bedroom watching while I dressed as Alissa moved Dannielle over to her bed and laid her down. She was laying on her side beside the white woman, kissing wherever she went, like Johnny Appleseed, putting hickeys all over the perfect white skin. Dannielle lay and moaned and writhed under her lips.

I walked over to them and bent over, kissed Alissa on the shoulder.

"Mrs. Honeywell, you said you'd tell me what took you away from the office the other day? Yesterday, I mean."

She rolled onto her back, pointing her tits at me. "Leaving already? I am just getting warmed up."

"Don't believe it Dannielle, she'll sit on your face and go to sleep."

Alissa glared at me. "I had to go meet with a client of Sam's. Sam said he'd seen you somewhere but didn't mention where."

I almost asked about Messy but caught myself. I was getting better, my jaw clapped shut so fast my teeth clicked. I had some work to do.

"Really? We can compare notes another time." I bent down and kissed her, then put my lips to her ear. "Melissa wants him." I whispered.

Alissa jerked away from me. "What? Oh, no she..."

I held up a hand. "I want to give him to her. Do you think he would?"

Alissa snorted. "I wouldn't leave that man alone with a virgin poodle. I am sure he was leering at the man's wife yesterday."

At least I knew he was in town. I grinned. "Any concerns about sharing your sister with him?"

"What do you mean by sharing?"

I grinned and tweaked a nipple. "You are mine, remember? Anytime, any place?"

I saw it, the sense that she had not considered that I might stress that to her, ever. It surprised her and shocked her a little.

"You demand I share her with him?"

"I think it would give Sam a thrill to have you and your sister together, at once."

Alissa's eyes flicked over but Dannielle lay beside her panting. "Can we discuss this another time?"

I shrugged. "Don't you want to watch your husband having sex with your sister? I mean, he'll have to watch you have sex with me." I cocked my head. "I might add someone to keep things interesting."

Alissa blinked. "Sonny, listen..."

"What have you done about getting Sammy an internship at your office?" I intended the association, wondered if she'd make it.

She swallowed. "I was hoping you'd forgotten that. I can stand having everyone know you own me but I don't think I can stand having them know I am available to my own son."

I nodded. "We'll worry about that later. I think Sammy can manage to control himself. You should be worried about Ellen."

Alissa shook her head. "I don't care about that. She's good for him, I think. He seems to be evening out, growing up right before my eyes. It's Clara I don't trust. She'd mount him just to see that she could. I might have to fire her just to avoid the embarrassment because she can't keep her mouth shut about...well, maybe that isn't true any more. She is down right circumspect, lately."

I nodded.

"Work on that." I bent over her and kissed Dannielle's near breast, sucking on the nipple that tightened and lengthened between my lips. She moaned and writhed. I felt Alissa turn under me, her tits scraping across my chest and then they were kissing. I left them like that, Alissa sprawled on the white woman, between her legs, rubbing her pussy around, framed by Dannielle's lank open legs.

Holly and I walked to the car. It was nasty cold and ugly. We both slipped and slid and nearly fell on our asses. We got into the car and I drove her carefully back to the restaurant. She directed me to her car, now covered in snow and ice. I scraped it and cleared it for her, started it up and let the defroster run, waiting for it warm up. I got back in my car.

"I'm going home with you." Holly announced. "Can you sleep with me and not fuck me?"

"We have a spare bed." I realized what I was saying. "You can't. I, I have something to do tomorrow and you, well..." My objection dribbled away. I knew she'd tried to blow her brother, unsuccessful though she was. I looked at her and considered my options.

"You liked watching tonight?" I asked.

She nodded and looked abashed at her eager reaction. Her lips pursed.

"I did. I really did."

"Tomorrow me and some of my friends are going to triple team my eldest sister." I stopped, studying her face in the gloom of the car.

"Oh. Oh my god. Really?"

"Really. If you watch, you'll be on the schedule."

"Triple teamed?"

"Ass, pussy, mouth." I responded. "At the same time. Three cocks." I added, just to be sure she understood what was on the menu, if she decided to audit the activities.

"Oh my god."

"Yes, oh your god. Have you ever had three men fucking you at the same time? Or five or six fuck you one after the other?"

Her eyes glinted in the dappled light. "Oh my god."

"And, you'll likely have to eat pussy, too."

"Oh my god!" She shook her head. "I don't eat pussy. I'll suck cock but I don't eat...! Oh, shit, fuck a duck." She turned to look out the windshield. "That's what I have to figure out, isn't it? How to do like I'm told, even if I don't think I'll like it."

"The woman you'll see helping tomorrow, she loves being directed, told what to do. Oh, shit, you met her. Laura Wills, the blonde. She's going to be there. She loves being on her knees with her mouth open, to use your terms. You'll see it in her every action. She is so excited about being the center of attention when we have our little christening parties for a new woman who wants the experience six men at once, she can barely contain herself. You'd need to watch her and do as she does. Before its your turn, I mean. You'd have to be willing to help us make another woman airtight. Or two or three. I have several we need to line you up to serve."

"Oh my god. Sonny, I don't know if I can eat pussy without, without puking. Can you suck a cock without puking?"

"I never tried, have no wish to do so. But airtight, you have to be willing to be used and that may mean anything, including having a woman sitting on your face while someone fucks you. Why don't you go home, sleep on it. Call if you change your mind and you can come over."

Holly bowed her head, her dark bangs covered her face with lines of inky darkness, hiding her eyes and disguising her expression.

"Call before noon. After that, I doubt I'll answer my phone." I grinned in anticipation. My cock tried to rouse but went back to sleep, irate at being disturbed.

Holly nodded. "What about Lydia? If I don't show, does she still get to do my brother?"

I was suddenly too tired to pass any new legislation.

"I don't know. One step at a time. If you hesitate, and eating pussy isn't you...we'll have to consider the options but I am pretty sure they won't be nearly as attractive."

"Don't be a dick."

"Can't help it. I have practiced for years and here we are."

"Seth will be all up in my business if he doesn't have Lydia rumble bumping him."

I shrugged.

"Not really my concern."

"No, I suppose not. Okay, I'll sleep on it, if I can. Jesus Taco, you're really going to gang bang your own sister?"

I grinned.

"She insisted." I hoped that explained more or less how it happened.

Holly got out of the car and I followed her out of the parking lot. She wasn't paying a lot of attention and kept spinning out. Finally she got focused and drove off.

When I got home, Dalia was sitting on the couch.

"Jesus Christ, Sonny, where have you been? Are you going to do Georgia tomorrow?"

I shrugged.

"I'd rather do her on a Saturday but I guess since Charm is leaving...it's tomorrow or never, right?"

"No, not never but it'd be way cool if you did it so Charm could watch."

I looked at Dalia.

"Getting impatient?" I asked.

Dalia gave me a look, an appraising stare that dared me to say more.

So I did.

"Wondering when it's your turn?" I pressed.

"Sonny, since that afternoon, I have been silent and careful and I have waited on you. Mom has been counseling me, telling me to be patient and let you, I mean, allow you to do things in your own time. I am still waiting." She looked away from me, finally. "Are you going to make a play for Charm? I would if I was you."

I shook my head. "You aren't me and I hate rejection. You might get away with it but I couldn't I don't think." I stumbled then, realizing what the two, opposite things that could be behind her comment. "Why? Do you think Charm would dick if the right dick came along?"

Dalia's eyes returned to me. "No. I just wondered if you'd been shot down yet." She chuckled. "Really, I was wondering if you were that stupid."

"I'm not. I have no interest in forcing my preferences where they are not appreciated. She's a lesbian. So am I. We understand each other. She has what I want but I don't have what she wants. So it isn't equal. No need to worry."

"But if you do Georgia tomorrow, how will you deal with a watcher?"

I smirked and knew that Dalia could not understand.

"You mean besides you?"

Dalia's eyes flashed.

"I don't know if you know what you think you know."

"And I don't think you know what is so clear, everyone around you knows it. If everyone knows, its not a secret."

She nodded. "So? What are you going to do?"

"I am going to hand off my eldest sister to my friends and we are going to fuck her happy. So? What about you?"

Dalia looked me straight in the eye. "I am going to watch." She said.

I believed her.

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From Contrasting-Hey, I hope you enjoyed this. I got a kick out of writing it. What do you think? Can one man have too much sex? Sonny seems on a path to answering that question. More to come because the weather isn't clearing for a while. The next episode is called "Orgies for Dummies".