Mommy’s Threesomes 8-Pack : Books 49 – 56

The Mommy’s Threesome bundle features books 49 – 56 of the series, where naughty mothers enjoy their very first threesomes with every family-dynamic you can imagine.  Read as Mom’s go at it with husbands and sons, husbands and daughters, and sons and daughters!  These sinful stories are sure to satisfy.

Stories include: ‘Open Wide,’ ‘A Game Of Moms And Sons,’ ‘Team Building,’ ‘The Secret Cove,’ ‘The Sex Toy Party,’ ‘I Spied Hubby F’ing Our Daughter And I Joined In,’ ‘My Daughter Caught Her Brother F’ing My Ass,’ and ‘Training My Son And Daughter To F Me.’

Read An Excerpt

He knew just where to aim, and his relentless attack on my clitoris was working.  The breaths were racing from me whenever I wasn’t holding them, and my face was turning red.

My tits heaved out against my t-shirt, and I breathed hard, squeezing them and pinching at my nipples to give the sensation the cherry on the cake.

Max ate noisily, which I loved.  He just didn’t care, pulling and smacking his lips against me as my moans bounced off the walls of his room.

I came out of the other side all weary and fuck-drunk, with Max crawling up the bed towards me.  His cock was bolt-stiff, and when he brought it to my mouth, I could see the bead of pre-cum that had arrived at the tip.

“That turns me on so much,” he said, and I mouthed over him gratefully.

He groaned as I sucked him, then I felt him lean over to the side.  When I looked, he’d grabbed the bottle of lube.

“What do you think?” he said.

It was the perfect time to ask.  If you ever want a favorable answer from a lady, ask the question seconds after she’s orgasmed.  I was like putty in his hands.  I hoped my asshole would be as malleable.

“Give me that,” I asked, holding out my hand.

Max gave it to me, cautious that I might suddenly throw it off to the side of the room and deny him the opportunity.

Instead, I squirted a dollop of it on my fingers and turned over on my side.  I brought my knees up and then moved the wet finger to my ass, touching the silky lube against it and circling it on the muscle.

“Mmm,” I hushed.

I didn’t know whether to make a show of enjoying it or not.  I felt good, but I was almost ashamed to be enjoying my own fingers near my ass.  Max didn’t share the shame.

“Here,” he said, “I can help.”

He put the lube on his own fingers and then went to my ass.  I closed my eyes as his wet fingers pressed through the tight aperture, widening it slowly before burying a digit inside.

“Is that okay?” he asked, and I nodded.

Max worked me open slowly, twisting his soaked finger inside me.  It felt strange at first to have him inside there, but I couldn’t deny that it also felt good.

He teased the little nerve-endings and worked my ass open enough for him to put another finger inside me.  I wondered if he’d learned how to get a woman ready like this online too.  Most guys just rammed it home and hoped for the best.

“Gosh, Max, that’s it,” I strained, wincing, and focusing on the stretch of his fingers and the tightness of my ass around him.

“You feel ready, mommy,” Max said.

He got up on his knees above me, squirting the lube along his cock.  I watched as the clear liquid fell over him and he worked it along him with his fist.  His arm hadn’t seen much football action, but it sure knew how to jerk his cock.  I loved watching him play with himself like that, but that wasn’t what we were there for.

Max moved the head of his cock to my ass, and I held my breath.

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