They Love Them Older and Busty Ch. 02

"I want to take a walk with my child, boy!" he tells me. "My friends are outside and they'll be happy to feast on the white big-boobed milf!"

He presses a kiss between mom's large breasts, making her jiggle with pleasure.

Then he disappears out of my sight, and I remain with my throbbing cock in hands, in a state of extreme lust. Because to see my small fifty-two aged mom dwarfed, cradled and carried like an infant by the twenty-two aged giant stud who plays the daddy's role, to hear him treating her like his child, his pet, his girlfriend and to think that now she is going to be manipulated in any way by a bunch of horny escaped convicts is too much for me.

A spurt of thick white semen gets out of my cock-head, followed by two others, which flood the floor.

After cleaning the bathroom, I go to the backyard, where I look in astonishment at the intoxicating vision of mom and the group of studs.

All of them are standing up on the pool side, stark naked. The three men are circling mom, who stands in the middle: John behind her and the other two on her sides. John has gripped her wrists in one hand and has pulled up her arms, making her breasts thrust out even further and her hairless armpits fully exposed to the aroused gaze of the two blacks.

The big fingers of his free hand rummage her pussy, while Nick and Tom are mouthing her double D's tits. They lick and suck voraciously, their hands rubbing mom's sweet lovable body.

She screams and moans alternately, driven crazy by the savage multiple assault, her nipples exploding into an erogenous mound of pleasurable hardness, her little palms groping and pumping the two black thick shafts.

They sink their mouths onto the nest of her exposed armpits, nibbling and nuzzling at the pale white skin and tender flesh. They are driving her mad.

My middle aged mom, a high-class wife of a rich husband, has become the sexual object of a trio of vulgar sadistic young escaped convicts, who unmercifully take unending advantage, from the first instant they entered the house (more than three days ago), of her appetizing small body. Now she is submissive to any desire and command.

The savage session continues, till the feeling of her delicious flesh and the stroke of her little hands around their aroused dicks put them on the verge of coming. A sudden squirt of white semen erupts from Tom's cock, hitting mom's chest and belly. Then another and another.

At the sight of seeing his friend cum all over my mom, Nick too explodes against her and in less than two minutes mom becomes a mess, covered in sticky sperm that runs from her torso down to her thighs and legs.

"Okay, pals," John finally exclaims "you have had your fun! Now the old chick is mine! Come to me, Mistress Blum!" and with that he scoops mom's wet dripping body into his powerful arms and walks to the pool.

"Where are you carrying me, John?" mom asks in a feeble tone.

He doesn't reply and when he reaches the edge, without hesitation and without effort he throws mom into the basin, making her hit the water, after a flight of some meters.

"Clean your body, bimbo!" he shouts. "I want you clean on the bed, for a good ass-fucking!"

These words get a loud laugh from Tom and Nick, who says: "Wowwww. . . the little wife is starting to be filled in her bowels! Be careful, pal! Don't ruin the doll, let something also to us!"

Mom swims for some minutes in the center of the pool, before reaching the shallow end, where she washes herself, taking off, with her hands, any trace of cum from her body.

After that, she gets out, climbing up the stairs and then walking to John, who waits near the cabin. He pushes her inside; then, through the open door, I can see him caressing her breasts and inserting a finger into her vagina, before drying her with a white towel. Finally he applies lotion on her body.

Nick and Tom, who sit on two chaise longues, enjoy all the scene.

"You're ready, little old pussy!" John says, scooping mom up again, like a puppy, and nestling her within the crook of his massive left arm.

He walks to me.

"Watch your mom, boy! Isn't she a nice child in the hands of her daddy?" he exclaims.

Her white naked body is a marvelous sight for my eyes, but it shows a trail of love marks on her chest.

"Oh mom, they really had fun with your boobs!" I tell her, looking at the ravished breasts.

"Oooooohhhhh. . . Scott," she whines "I well knew that my large tits on my small frame are a delicious bite for men, but nobody, believe me, played them so much, prior to these rapacious hunks!"

"'Cause we love to have a good time with the old cougars, like you and your friend, especially when they can offer some big mammaries, round butts and smooth flesh!" John exclaims, gently caressing with his right hand the side of her left tit, where he lingers on the little mole.

"Mmmmmmmm. . . " she whispers.

"See, boy, how the little child likes daddy's treatment!" John says to me, with her big boob still scooped in his larger palm.

"And you love to cradle her like a baby and fondle her tits!" is my breathless reply. I can't look away from my mom's naked body and John's sensuous caresses over her breast.

"Yeah!" he laughs loudly. "'Cause it's so nice to handle a cute older woman, petite and light like a small girl, with all this tit-flesh on display! Am I right, baby?" he asks mom.

"Yes, John!" mom chirps, in a winking tone. "All the young men I met wanted me up in their arms. Also my friend Bert. He calls me honey bunny, and he's more than thirty years junior to me! Once we went to a topless beach. He scooped me up, then carried me, effortlessly, in his arms, along the seaside, for everybody to see! One kilometer and more!"

"You hot little cock tease!" John booms. "You tease men with these big hooters on your smallish body! Let's go to play in bed, now!" And unhesitatingly he enters the house, with mom cradled in his arm.

I follow them.

Inside the room, he lays mom on bed and places himself beside her.

Helen is watching, still resting on the armchair, where John put her.

I can't take my eyes away from the couple of lovers.

John bends over mom and pulls her arms over her head: her pale white front body, graced by the delicious curve of her big mounds of firm flesh, is totally available to his rapaciousness.

He rubs his face on her sexy shoulders, then puts his nose in her armpits, inhaling their intoxicating smell, before kissing, lapping and nibbling the silken skin with his lips, tongue and teeth.

"Your mom's got smooth flesh like a teen!" he tells me, as she encircles his dick in her palms, starting to squeeze and stroke joyously the gigantic shaft.

He gets wild. He sniffs and licks her creamy armpits, he bites her perfumed neck and shoulders, he buries his face into the supple tenderness of her under and upper arms.

"What a sexy little slut you are, baby!" he says to my mom, while manipulating with his hands the fleshy goodness of her upper body.

He slides his huge palms over the hollows of her armpits and along the length of her tender arms. The softness of her flesh and the smoothness of her skin are intoxicating.

He massages her naked chest, caressing the huge titties and pulling at the hard nips. Leaning forward, he lowers his lips to her breasts and she moans loudly.

He sucks an entire nipple into his mouth and she shudders. Then he switches to the other boob and then back again. He presses her huge tits together, until the two nubs touch and he can fit both of them into his mouth at the same time. He sucks hard and her body writhes with pleasure.

Mom is enjoyed by the giant stud and I am in heaven, at the sight.

He grabs her pussy lips between thumb and index finger and feels their sponginess. He wiggles them and she squirms, with her palms still wrapped around his cock, her eyes searching his. He gently cups her twat, wetting his fingers with her juices.

"Jeeezzz, you're hot, child!" he exclaims, bringing his hand up to her mouth. He sticks his fingers in her mouth and she licks them eagerly. She is turned on.

He takes his hand from her mouth, putting it back over her crotch. He spreads her pussy lips open, then flicks her nub, with his medium finger, in delicate circles.

She groans in pleasure, tossing her head and moving her hips around. He plays with her clitoris, using his fingers to pinch and roll it. She giggles like a schoolgirl.

Then, without removing his titillating fingers, he shoves his tongue in her cunt hole. She gasps, while spreading her thighs wide. He slips his probe inside her channel, rubbing her walls, feasting on her pussy, until he finds and licks her g-spot.

"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh!! Oooooohhhhhhhgaaaaawwwwwddddd!!" she yells, as a volcano of pleasure erupts from her: an insane series of orgasms, followed by a river of juices running down the cleft of her ass.

"The milf has made bingo!" John bursts out laughing. "Scott, give me some jelly!" he tells me; and I give him the tube of KY from the near nightstand.

"Turn around, bitch! On all fours!" he shouts out to mom. "Spread your legs and get that ass high in the air!"

"Yes, sir!" Fully dominated by the commanding stud, she obeys, supporting herself on her forearms and knees.

He kneels behind her, places his fingers on each side of her ass and pulls, spreading her rear hole open.

"Relax, baby, and let me open you!" he orders. Her anus begins stretching open; he pulls more and it gets wider. Then he bends down and starts licking her crack: He works his mouth deeper and deeper into her.

"D'you like, child, the feel of my tongue?" he asks.

"Oooooohhhhhh. . . John. . . it's so kinky!!" mom moans.

He continues to suck and his saliva runs between her delicious ass cheeks, making her anus wet and slippery.

Mercilessly his tongue is probing her ass hole.

"Ooooooohhhhh. . .oooooohhhhhh. . . my god. . . you. . . you. . ."

""Yeeeeaaahhhh. . . I open your dirty ass, bitch! And your son is watching! You're so fucking hot!"

Now he takes the tube of gel and squirts it abundantly into her hole.

"Watch, boy! I'm preparing the little milf to the big event!" he says, inserting easily one finger in her greased shit-channel.

She whimpers and gasps at the intrusion, feeling his entire finger probing and disappearing into her tight hole.

"Damn you got such a sweet little ass, baby!" he comments, following his words with a couple of resounding slaps on each trembling bun.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh. . . gaaaaawwwwwwddddd. . " mom cries and my cock jumps at the scene.

"This fucking ass just wants to be destroyed!" he continues.

"Please. . please. . . don't do this!!" she sobs, her body stiffening in terror, as soon as she feels John's immense penis against her delicate sphincter.

"Get ready slut!" he warns, gripping mom's hips firmly, while he slowly forces his cock into her ass.

"Aaagghhh. . . noooooo!!" she squeals, shifting around in discomfort, as she feels her asshole being forced excruciatingly wide.

"Holy shit, child! You're fucking tight! That feels so fucking good!" John exclaims, holding tightly the squirming mature woman -his "child", my mom- while he sinks inch after inch of his long dick into her tiny anus.

"Aaooowww. . . my god. . . pleeeaaase. . . pleeeaaase!!" she screams, as the gigantic young stud drills, more and more, his penis into her quivering hole.

She sobs uncontrollably, but John's large shaft unmercifully penetrates, deeper and deeper, her helpless body.

"Ooooooohhhhhh. . . myyyyyyyy. . . you. . . you split me in two. . . John, please. . . stoooop!!" she begs.

"Fucking slut! Take this cock, you little bitch! All of it!" he growls, gripping my struggling mom, as he continues to drill into her.

She screams in pain, as more and more of the massive cock fills her. The huge member pushes all the way past her rectum, against her intestines, till he couldn't go further: John has managed to bury his entire pole inside my quivering mom's bowels.

For about one minute or so, he enjoys the pleasure coming from the warmth and amazing tightness of her asshole.

"You never have been plugged like this before, huh slut?" he mocks her, grabbing her vulnerably dangling boobs. Each of them is cupped in one large hand and he squeezes like I have often seen people squeezing loaves of bread, to check their freshness.

"These jugs are mine, now! Your ass is mine, Carol Blum!" he exclaims. And to me "Your mom is all mine, boy! The old chick is totally mine! She's my sex pet, my little child, my plaything, my fuck toy!"

His open palm crashes down harshly, two times, on her right bun, before coming back to her right tit.

My little mom squeals, as the young stud brutalizes her.

"Aaaauuugghhhhhh!!" she wails, as the tall brute slams up and down his cock into her insides.

"Fuck! You're so goddamn tight, for an old whore like you!" the giant roars, as he continues fucking her roughly.

Now he has loosened her sphincter enough to where he is finally able to insert his entire length into it in one thrust.

He has annihilated her asshole.

"Aaaaaoooowwww!! God. . . god. . please. . . please . . . stop. . ." she miserably implores. But "Hold on slut!" he yells back, tightening his grip on mom's boobs.

The brutal assault continues for almost twenty minutes, but now mom has given up begging him for mercy: she has been accustomed to the ass-invading cock.

"Yeah bitch, this is how a real man fucks, you little horny wife!" he grunts, keeping his fingers still locked around mom's tits, without stopping to pound her.

A last thrust into her poor shit channel, then John takes his cock out of her ass, spins mom around and pushes her, on her back, onto the mattress, before erupting, from his immense cock, spurt after spurt of hot seed. He floods her body with a white coat of sperm, that briefly covers mom's entire chest: tits, areolae and nipples.

And again I'm ejaculating in my hands.

"My god, John! Watch what you've done!" mom says after ten minutes, coming out of a state of unconsciousness. A waterfall of his cum from her frontal body has formed a pool on the sheets.

"You're a savage brute!" Helen echoes, from the armchair, where she is still resting. "Look how dirty you left my dear friend! You have no respect for us, for women so much older than you!"

"The older women, like you two, deserve to be fully fucked: cunt, ass and boobs! Especially from the young cocks!" he replies, laughing out loud.

"You need a bath, puppy!" he tells mom. He bends to her, rubbing his fingers around her clit and pussy lips.

"Yes, John, please, carry me to the bathroom!" she gazes at him.

"Okay, little pet!" Mom is already scooped up in his massive arms. "Have you heard, honey?" he tells Helen "Your friend loves being washed by her daddy, after being showered by my jiz!" And to my mom: "Right, baby? Tell your friend how many times I washed your little body, here, in your house!"

"Many times, Helen! He bathes me like a daddy and I love it!" mom confesses.

"I make her piss in front of us, like a little baby! Right, Mistress Blum? Tell us!

"Yes, Helen, he made me piss in front of everybody. . . many times. . . yes!" Mom is an obedient submissive, as John continues to cradle her, before us.

"See, honey?" John says to the astonished Helen, with mom tamely laying in his strong arms. "The mature housewife is now my personal sex slave. She's ready to pleasure any desires of my buddies and myself. I'm her daddy and she's my personal toy! D'you understand, now?"

"Yes. . . yes. . . I understand!" Helen replies.

"And you too, dear Helen, are my personal plaything, my personal lactating cow!"

"Oooooohhhhhh. . . it's so weird. . . so kinky!" Helen exclaims. But John doesn't replies, because he has already carried mom to the bathroom.

Without closing the door, he lets us clearly see my mom squatted on the floor, inside the cabin.

"You want to piss, don't you, lil one?" he asks, laughing.

"Yes, John!" and she spreads her legs, letting out a stream of yellow urine from her hairless cunt.

"Aaaaahhhh. . . " she screams "you dirty pervert. . . staring at your girlfriend peeing. . . you like it, don't you?"

"Yes. . . my little child is pissing and I enjoy it!" he puts a hand between her thighs, over her pussy, and collects in his palm the gushing liquid.

"Are you satisfied, big hunk?" mom asks, when she stops pissing.

"Yes. . . you're an obedient child, Carol. And you need a good shower, now!"

Helen and me are fascinated to see how carefully John lifts my mom up to a standing position. Knelt beside her, to compensate their difference of height, he gently rubs a soap-covered washcloth over her body. Her face, her neck, her back; much to her amusement, he spends more time over her round ass cheeks, going inside the ass cleavage. Then he works her slender thighs and legs, till her small feet.

He turns her around, raises her arms over her head and passes the cloth over her armpits, over her underarms, over her boob sides, where he kisses her mole. Mom squeals happily, like a schoolgirl.

He soaps the delicious pale white skin of her boobs, without forgetting the large areolae, then he pinches her nipples and wiggles a little, back and forth, the heavy jugs, before lathering their undersides. Mom giggles.

When he reaches her crotch, mom moans lightly: he rubs her pussy lips and clitoris, inserting one soaped finger deep into her hole.

"John. . . John. . . " she whispers. An amusing smile crosses his face. "It's the feast of your body, little Carol!" he says, still probing her sex-channel.

After finishing to wipe mom, he rapidly massages himself with the same washcloth.

Then he adjusts the water to a comfortable temperature and rinses thoroughly both of them, indulging again on mom's flesh: armpits, boobs, ass and pussy.

After some minutes, he switches off the water and leads her out of the cabin. He kneels before her and dries her off, with a large towel, slowly and tenderly, before doing the same to himself.

He pours some perfume on her neck and chest, smears some deodorant in her armpits and "You have been served, Carol Blum!" he says triumphally, scooping again my mom up, like a doll, and carrying her to us.

"Did you enjoy the show?" he asks us.

"You dwarf her, John! You uses her like your personal toy!" Helen exclaims. "When I came here I never imagined she was prey of a bunch of hungry hunters like you and your companions!"

"I'm her daddy, honey!" he replies, gently kissing mom's left tit, then her mouth. "Tell your friend who I am for you, little one!"

"Yes, Helen, he's right, he's my daddy, my big strong daddy, my lover!" mom says, in a barely audible voice.

"Louder, baby, say it louder!" he insists, with a second kiss on her tit.

"He's my daddy, Helen! And I'm his girlfriend!" she repeats, in a firm tone.

"You're a good child, Carol!" He laps voraciously at her areola. "And now, guys," he says to Helen and me "lemme show you something else! Watch and enjoy the little chick flying around here!"

Rapidly, with expertness, John lifts mom's body over his head, with the help of only one hand under her back, then presses his arm in all its length and mom's body touches the ceiling.

"Oh my god. . . I can't believe to my eyes. . . watch, Scott. . . . only one hand. . . I've never seen something like this!" Helen is astonished.

John walks in the room with mom easily laying on his hand.

"Are you okay, baby?" he asks her.

Mom squeals. Her high screams are audible all around the house.

"Are you okay, baby?" he repeats.

"Yes. . . yes, John. . . it's okay!"

"Am I your strong daddy, little lady?"

"Yes. . . yes John. . . my daddy. . . yes!"

"You're small and light, little one! I can carry you on my hand all day long!" Then, to me "Have you heard, boy? Your sweet mom loves her daddy! She loves how I treat her! And I have made her my obedient pet!"