Flo: Miles Cums to the Mall

"You like that?" he asked. Two sets of moans greeted him. "Why don't we change it up a little, then?" He lifted Fi away from the wall and swung her around, never missing a stroke. "Spread your legs, Flo, and let Fi taste that delicious pussy." He lowered Fi into position and watched as his step mom's eyes rolled back in her head. He was gonna have fun!

"Waiting for your lady?" Pete asked the man in the suit. Terry looked him up and down.

"Mmm," he grunted affirmatively. Fraternising with the poor, he thought. This trip just gets better.

"Me too. They do take their time."

"Yes," Terry was being deliberately curt, but not wanting to cause a scene by telling this fellow to simply fuck off.

"I saw her drooling over something earlier. I hope she found one that fit!"

"I need a drink!" sighed Terry.

Fi was lapping at the juices dripping from Flo's pussy, while Miles forced his huge appendage to fit into her creaming cunt. Flo was now thrashing her head back, one hand mashing and mauling her own big, round tits, and the other one wrapped in Fi's hair, pushing her hungry mouth into her soggy, pink cunt.

She watched as Miles pulled his swollen cock from Fi's well fucked pussy. It was pink and throbbing from the tightness of Fi's fuck hole, and from the punishing pace he had kept while he screwed her with it. He lowered her to the ground and stepped over her, grabbing his step mom's hair in the same grip she held Fi's with. He pulled her head to his hanging nuts.

"Share and share alike," he chuckled, "it's only fair that you taste her cunt while she eats yours."

Flo descended on Miles like a mad woman. She slithered her tongue all around his hairless nutsack, tasting the other girl's pussy juices. She made it her mission to clean every drop from him, from his seed bearing fruits to his washboard abs.

She took her hand from the strange girl's hair and guided Miles' glistening cock into her hungry mouth. As the shining purple head touched her lips, the stranger sucked her nub into her hot little mouth and got her reward.

Flo's horny pussy began to gush, shiver and shake as her climax came out of the blue. Fi kept sucking and slithering her tongue over the pink, excited little bud, drinking the unknown woman's cream.

Her orgasm subsided and she heard Miles say,

"You better go see your boyfriend. But come back, we're not done yet."

Fi got to her feet, dazed. She'd never cum so hard, or so much! She picked up a dress from the floor, but found that it was drenched in her cum. Not much choice, though, she threw it over her head and brushed it down, taking care to wipe off the worst marks.

As she left the fitting room, she heard a voice say,

"This was meant to be a quick fitting room blowjob, not a three way with a shoe saleswoman!" To which Miles replied,

"This is better. It'll be your turn to go out and check on Dad, next. Now wrap you lips around my cock, those jeans you picked out won't hide this!"

She stepped out of the fitting rooms and saw Pete idly chatting with a man in a suit. The man didn't look amused.

"Pete," she called, "what do you think?"

"Umm, looks good, babe, but it's a bit stained, isn't it?"

"Is it? I didn't notice. Well, grab me another one from the rack, willya?"

"Sure, honey."

"Can you grab me one of those ra ra skirts in pink, too? Thanks babe. Bring it in, I'm gonna try on the other ones."

She turned around, eager to get back to Miles and his powerful pussy pleaser.

Miles' balls dripped with pussy juice and saliva as he forced his throbbing tool down his stepmother's willing throat. She bobbed her head back and forth along its incredible length, trying with all of her might to lose the man milk from his churning balls.

Miles was aching for his blissful release, but he wanted to make the most of this situation. He held back, an effort of will that Ghandi would be proud of.

Fi flowed back into the room, throwing the cum covered dress onto the floor and kissed Miles deeply. She guided his hand to her soaking wet cunt, where his merest touch sent shivers through her core.

She moved his hand for long enough to turn, facing the heavy curtain, before thrusting it back through her legs to the wet warmth within. She placed one foot on the bench beside Flo, giving him better access, which he used readily, pushing two thick fingers into her stretched pussy. She cooed.

Miles didn't know what to do next! He had his beautiful step-mom's lips wrapped around his root, ready to release rope after thick rope of cum into her. But he also had this sexy slut, hungry for his cock, pounding her pussy into his hand!

Pete walked into the dark little corridor, arms full of clothes for his girl. He wondered breifly how he'd find her. His minds eye wandered over her naked body, wondering if this would be one of her wicked sex games. He would never have been in half of the crazy situations he'd been in without her. Was she at it again? He felt a stirring in his pants.

"Fi!" He whispered her name urgently. "Fi!" He repeated, slightly louder. "Where are you?"

"Here," her head popped through a gap in one of the heavy curtains. "I'm here Pete. Oooh, Pete, you did good! Come here and I'll give you a kiss!"

Pete's hopes jumped another rung on the ladder. He leaned in close, feeling her curvaceous body through the fitting room curtain. Electricity passed between them as their lips touched. She kissed him with a passion that stirred his blood and steeled his loins. He began to push her into the fitting room.

"Oooh, honey," she moaned, breaking off their kiss. "Feeling frisky are we?" He didn't know that he had pushed her onto Miles' thick, probing fingers. He thought her moans were for him, but Miles' had found her g-spot, and he was teasing it right then.

Pete pushed again, but she stood her ground.

"Ooh, you're soo hot!" She ground her hips. "We can't do anything here, Pete. Aunt Linz would kill me if she found out!"

Pete was crestfallen. He tried not to show it, but he had never been good at hiding his feelings.

"Poor Petey," Fi pouted, her lips curling downward, "aww, let me make it up to you." Her hand moved down the curtain and she leaned back.the v shaped opening in the curtain where her head had been was now lower, and as her head reappeared, this time it was accompanied by both of her big, beautiful breasts. Both nipples pointed like fingers at him, and he bent over and sucked one into his mouth.

"Hey, stop. You'll get us caught!" She grinned. He stood up and offered her the clothes. "Hah! You don't think I'm falling for that! I take my hands off of this curtain and you get to see the lot! Put them down, I'll get them in a sec."

"Damn, foiled again," he laughed.

She watched until he was gone. He had been so close while another man had his fingers buried deep in her cootchie! It was such a sexy thought. He sucked her titties, for fucks sake!

She bent over, her ample ass pointed at Miles, her sopping snatch grinding on his shovel hands. She took her time in retrieving the pile of clothes that her boyfriend had left. Miles digits delved deep into her, still teasing her g-spot. His thumb stretched out, touching her anus, sending out a shockwave of lust.

She growled, straightening her body. The growl soon grew to a breathless moan as the roving thumb began to penetrate. His teasing fingers suddenly began to stimulate her g-spot, and the moan expanded into a flourishing, heartfelt wail of immeasurable pleasure as she was sent over the edge into a sudden, unexpected climax. She didn't have time to compose herself before he pulled her around and began to tongue her super-sensitive bud.

She threw her head back, emitting a carnal, guttural growl, as a second powerful orgasm racked her body. The forgotten pile of clothes scattered as she grasped Miles' head. Her body was not her own. A will all of its own, it rutted against the stranger's face, pushing his tongue hard against her quivering cunt.

Flo was entranced by the lust filled spectacle. She had stopped sucking her step-son's slab of solid cock meat to admire his handiwork in getting this fat bitch off.

Her hand continued to slide up and down the giant phallus, even although she wasn't aware of it. She wasn't aware either that she was imitating the movements of her step-son's skillful tongue, flickering it over his exposed, purple glans. Pre cum streamed from the tip, generously coating her lips and tongue.

All of this was happening while she gaped in jealous awe at the expert way Miles brought this slut off. She was so wet, watching this scene was lurid, disgusting, but it was so hot! She was so horny that her pussy ached!

She barely noticed her phone ringing in the pile of clothes strewn across the floor. When she did, it was Miles who handed it to her. She'd been lost in a daydream, and hadn't noticed that Fi, the tubby tart, was now picking up some of the clothes her boyfriend had brought.

"Hello?" She said as she answered the phone. She continued to lick the giant popsicle before her.

"Terry?" She smiled her wicked smile at Miles. "No, not much longer now." She sucked the big throbbing tip into her mouth.

"Most of it fits, I had to suck in once or twice." She bobbed her head up and down Miles' red hot fuckstick while she listened to her husband on the phone.

"Miles? He's struggled to fit into everything." She licked a drop of pre cum from the shiny tip. It quickly reformed.

"Mostly it just looks stretched. He has to ram himself in pretty hard." She looked up and winked at him. He knew the signal, and did just that. He rammed his mammoth manhood down his step-mom's throat in one stroke. He kept it buried there until he could hear the voice on the line stop, then pulled it out.

"Sure, I could eat a horse! Just let me cram in another one or two things." She weighed Miles' low hanging balls as she said this. "I don't I've found the cream of the crop just yet." She sucked Miles' cock into her mouth briefly.

"Send him out? Ok, let me put something on and I'll get him to show you those jeans. Ok, bye, lover." She dropped the phone to the floor and slurped the drop of pre cum from the tip of his tool.

"Your Dad wants to see you. Try to put these on."

They didn't fit. Miles ended up standing outside the fitting room area with the pants at his thighs.

"How did it take you this long to find out that they don't fit, Miles?"

"I've tried a lot of stuff on, Dad. Flo's kept coming with more and more stuff. I feel like I've been squeezed into tight stuff since I got here!"

"Well, hurry up," Terry snapped "I want to take Flo to dinner, but it's getting late."

"Ok, I'll be quick then. Could you get me these in a bigger size, please."

"Are your legs broken?" Terry asked, his face a mask of contempt. "It's not my fucking job, son," he snarled. He looked around till he found a member of staff. "You! Yes, you. Come here. Help my son." And with that, Terry stormed off.

"Umm," Miles stared incredulously after his father, "uh, look, umm, I'm really sorry about that. My Dad can be a real dick."

"S'alright," a petite young woman answered, twirling her finger in her dark curly hair. "No worse than most of the customers in here. Do you need anything?"

"I'm a bit embarrassed to ask now, but do you have these in a bigger size?" Miles turned around to show the label to the store assistant.

"Cute ass. Try these." She handed him a different pair, smiled and walked off.

When Miles got back to the fitting room, he was amazed to find his step-mom and the girl from the tailors locked in a passionate kiss. They both wore nothing except the frilly pink rara skirts which covered very little, and their bodies were pressed together lewdly.

Miles' cock sprang back to life as he watched the show. In unison, both ladies moved a hand to their partner's love tunnel and they began rubbing and fingering each other.

They looked over to him, smoking hot, tied together, eyes filled with carnal lust. Their tongues must have been welded together, they never parted. Without word or motion, they drew him closer, and slowly they lowered themselves to the floor.

Miles came closer to them, but in a cleverly orchestrated move, Flo put out a leg and Fi pushed him over it. He fell to the floor and the two women were on him.

Firstly, their seemingly everlasting erotic kiss reached up to his face, and he joined it as best he could. Three tongues, six lips, a strange but sexually charged coupling. Meanwhile the women tugged at his shirt, and finally succeeded in opening it. The feeling of their warm, round breasts on his bared chest was heavenly.

Fi and Flo had carefully placed themselves on his arms so that he'd have less chance to take control, so when the finally broke the kiss and began to move south, his fingers found their ways toward the familiar wet warmth of two squirming pussies.

As he began to tease their hot slots, their tongues reached his nipples. Having both nipples stimulated simultaneously sent shivers down his spine. His fingers pushed into the two ladies love tunnels, raising instant reactions from both of them. His nipples stopped being licked, and were sucked hard, and a little painfully, into the ladies mouths.

Flo looked over to Fi, and something passed between them. The started to move south once again, laying little kisses, little love bite every few inches of the way. They pulled the ill fitting jeans down, laying more kisses and love bites on his legs, where the shock travelled straight to his crotch, making his balls jump and his cock twitch.

Both Fi and Flo were still carefully sitting on Miles' hands, and although he was teasing both of their clits, they were not about to lose control. They continued to suck, kiss, bite and lick at his muscled thighs, moving closer and closer to his gigantic genitals.

They were so close, but they were in no rush. The looked up at each other, and shared a sensuous, lingering kiss, their tongues intertwined for Miles to see. The kiss ended, and both the sexy shoe saleswoman and Miles' step mom went back to their teasing. The licked along the inside of his legs, up, up, ever closer to his crotch. Closer, their tongues flickering, sending spasms and shocks into his cock. Pre cum leaked from the tip, rivulets running down to his full nut sack. Closer, breath warm on his balls. Then nothing.

Fi and Flo were looking at each other, grinning evily. In sync, the both took one hand and raked the skin on his inner thighs from where their tongues had just been, down to the knee. Miles grimaced, moving his legs apart, but although it was painful, it was fucking hot! These two cheating sluts were double teaming him, and he loved every second. Especially...

The sluts followed that moment of pain with a moment of excruciating extacy, as the took a big ball each and started to suck, kiss and slobber over them.

Miles doubled his efforts to get these two women off, his fingers probed their depths, while his thumbs manipulated their swollen pink buds. His pre cum continued to run down his shaft, the occasional spurt would shoot a little higher, and both women had some in their hair.

Another unspoken communication passed between the two beauties, and they began to shuffle in closer. They were panting, now. Miles' hands were soaked in their juices, and he knew that he could bring the to orgasm in seconds, but he teased them on the edge, as they did him.

They were less careful about restraining him, more careful not to obstruct his skilful manipulations. He touched their g-spots, allowing himself a satisfied smirk when, both together, they made a high pitched squeak.

Events were still in the hands of Fi and Flo, however. They started to kiss the base of his shaft, tongues meeting at either side of the thick, veiny pillar of meat. Their mouths sucked and their tongues licked, they would stop and kiss for a few moments, before getting back to their worship of this spire of solid granite cock flesh. Pre cum flowed from the tip, more than most men would ever cum, splashing out and running down onto their hungry tongues. Their mouths moved upwards, coating this mammoths risk in saliva.Miles almost lost his load when they reached his hyper-sensitive glans and began to kiss passionately once more, with his cock head at the center of their coupling.

This was the moment that the chose to bring their full, round jugs to bear, lifting them onto his thighs and encompassing his meaty pillar in a fleshy embrace. Tongues entwined, they kept on kissing and sucking at his cock head and started wanking his giant staff between their awesome tits.

Miles knew now that he couldn't hold back for long. He started to rub both Flo's and Fi's with fervour, and pressed on their g-spots. The stimulation of so many sweets spots at once must have had some effect on the girls, as they both started to quiver. Miles balls began to bubble, and he knew that there was no way back now. His sack tightened, and the globes within began to pump their nutritious baby batter up that mighty shaft.

Fi was the first to go, she felt the pumping power of Miles bouncing balls against her tit. That, the fingers in her cunt, the clitoral stimulation, the whole situation was too much, she started to climax. Her sucks became erratic and he pussy tightened around Miles fingers.

Flo saw way was going on, and the mere thought of her tag partner cumming sent her over the edge too. Instinctively, she tried to suck the big dick into her mouth, but Fi wasn't going to lose it. She ground into Miles' hand and grabbed Fi's head, pulling her into an impassioned kiss.

But Miles' nuts were already pumping and his cock began to let loose rope after sticky rope of thick, creamy cum. Before either of the girls could react, there was cum in their hair, on their faces, tits, backs. As the cum geysered from Miles' turgid tool, they started their cock head kissing once more, swallowing the rest of his load between them.

Then began the clean up. The girls first licked every inch of Miles clean, mighty balls, softening, but still huge cock, toned stomach, thighs and even nipples. Then they moved on to each other. The faces were first, the necks, backs and shoulders followed. Then the tits. They spent forever licking and sucking each other's big round tits, spending extra time at the nipples. Finally they could take it no more, and they 69ed each other to another mighty orgasm.

Miles didn't seem to remember what they actually bought in the end, but he's seen that rara skirt again.