Eating the slutty mommy and shagging her little girl.
I'm going to tell you the continuation of the exciting love story that began in the short story "Turning a mom into a slut in the parking lot".
This story started some time ago, when I was 27 years old (I'm 31 today). For those of you who don't know me yet, I'm Felipe, 170 meters tall, athletic and well defined, black hair and brown eyes. Graduated in Physical Education and currently working in a fitness company in the city of São Paulo. I was dating a girl named Amanda, but due to the distance and the long period without seeing each other, we broke up.
Now I'm dating Máira, a beautiful girl I met in a theater. Since we started dating we've had an intense relationship, fueled by a burning passion and exciting hours of love and sex that we do madly. Our love is like this: hot, burning, spicy and exciting. And after some time in separate houses we decided to live under the same roof, Máira, her little daughter Priscilla and I.
Priscilla, since childhood, has always been a beautiful, intelligent, very attentive and loving girl. Today, at the age of 17, she has a well-developed body, full breasts and a protruding butt. Our relationship is harmonious and I have a great affection for her, we treat each other like father and daughter. After the development period, Priscilla has already grown up a lot, turned into a beautiful woman, drawing on her mother's beauty, and to this day we maintain the same relationship of love and affection.
Over the years that we have been together, Máira and I have enjoyed each other intensely. We are fulfilled with each other and there is always love and passion in our relationship. At home, we often watch movies together, and also with Priscilla who loves to sit on her mother's lap or on mine.
There, we wear few clothes and Máira wears only panties and bra; I wear only underwear. It's nice to see Máira at ease and to have the privilege of admiring all her beauty and her delicious body. I always get excited to see her parading her sexy butt inside her tiny panties. She's like a wild animal that was tamed by me and it's exciting to see my tigress always ready to give to her tiger. When I can't resist so much desire, I attack her from behind and we make sweet love wherever we are in the house; obviously, away from Priscilla.
Máira is quite submissive and whenever I want to fuck her, she doesn't hesitate even a little bit and then gives in, making a nice, intense love.
One Sunday, she invented making lunch, and in the kitchen, at ease, she paraded her beautiful body. I watched her from afar, in the living room reading the newspaper. That was when Máira dropped a silverware, and, having bent down to pick it up, pointed to me all that splendid and delicious dumplings; I was instantly aroused and went mad to eat it. I ran mad like a wild tiger to attack her. Arriving, I embraced her from behind, lowering my hand down her waist and caressing her little cheek with one hand and the delicious breasts with the other. We looked for Priscilla and not seeing her nearby, Máira soon surrendered to my caresses and obediently leaned on all fours, leaning on the table; and I smashed the table, deliciously, into her little mouth full of honey.
We enjoyed being two animals in the heat; besides, Máira is always in the heat, she never denies me fire. That day, still full of excitement, she begged me to eat her ass there in the kitchen. Without thinking, I was already putting hot in her bundle and she was rolling like a whore, after all she loved getting fucked in the ass. While she was putting hot in her hot and delicious bottle, she masturbated with one of her hands, until we had fun again in the kitchen.
It was all very well, but when I went to kiss her, Priscilla suddenly appeared, her eyes wide open staring at us. It was a disaster! We didn't know what to do or what to say. Mary only said, "Daughter, are you there?" And Priscilla, still embarrassed by the situation, angrily replied, "Why don't you go to the room?" Then she hurried back to the room.
We were worried and embarrassed, but deep down we knew that she was a grown woman and in the prime of her 17 years she understood what was going on. So, still without the courage, we decided to draw a pair or an odd number to decide who would talk to her...
Slightly awkward and not knowing where to start, I sketched out the first sentence; but I barely opened my mouth and Priscilla promptly said: "You don't have to treat me like a child, I know what you were doing! You know that's what the bed is for!" I was amazed by her statement and asked: "How do you know already?" She replied: "Felipe, if you haven't figured it out yet, I'm a woman, not a silly child as you two think!" To which I replied: "You are indeed a woman and not a child, but you know that we always want to protect you and give you a good education".
I told her that I noticed her, and did not ignore the beautiful woman she had become, no longer the naive little girl of the past. But she replied: "You do not notice me at all, and look I do everything to get your attention and you are not even there for me. " She smiled giving him a strong hug and a gentle kiss on the forehead, as she used to do, saying: "Stop being silly and from now on I will pay more attention to you, but do not forget that you will always be my dear girl. " She liked what she heard, jumped into my lap and we hugged each other and watched TV together.
But her words stuck in my mind, and I kept trying to figure out what she meant by <unk>... it's really too bad that you haven't noticed the beautiful woman I am.<unk> wondering if that was just a simple outburst or if there was some ulterior motive.
The days passed and from that moment I began to observe her more closely. In fact, ever since she had grown up, I had always noticed her beautiful and developed little body in relation to the girls of her age (something she had surely inherited from her lovely mother), but I only saw in it a sign that she was a very healthy girl... And nothing more than that.
But now she presented herself to me in a different way. In addition to being mature, she was a woman, a beautiful woman, just like her mother. She had a beautiful body, beautiful breasts, abundant and, I confess; very desirable, her butt was a spectacle and as she worked out, she had a wonderful little body with very thick thighs. In short, she was a real little princess.
From that blatant act in the kitchen, I could see that Priscilla's behavior had changed. She would always walk by the house in her underwear and a little blouse, showing off the back of her bundle. Sometimes I'd be watching TV and she'd try to disrupt my show by positioning herself in front of the TV and dancing sensuously, bouncing to me, trying to get my attention, with that cute bundle that was already driving me crazy with a boner.
Another fact is that she had acquired the habit of locking herself in her room and spending hours in silence there, something she did not usually do. Máira and I tried to understand what was going on, but she was mysterious and quiet, did not talk about it; saying only that she needed privacy.
But one Sunday, she revealed to me the secret of that whole behavior. I was watching TV, and she woke up and came straight to me, and she sat on my lap, and she put her head on my chest, and she was wearing only panties and a bra, and I was wearing only surfer shorts, no panties, and we stood there, and we hugged each other, and I was stroking her head and kissing her face, and she was also stroking my hair and kissing me.
Until she fearlessly whispered in my ear: "So, did you catch Mommy in the kitchen today, you bastard?" I could feel her lips wet in my ear. I answered her: "You haven't forgotten that yet, have you, Pri?" "Of course not", she said, "how could I forget such an exciting scene?" she added. "But weren't you upset?" she told him. "It was just a drama I made to scare you two bastards; in fact, I watched it all from the beginning and wanted to see if you liked it that way". She continued.
How that girl was becoming known! I imagined. I was really impressed. Even more so by the fact that she was excited by what she saw. I didn't want to talk about it anymore, but I felt something different when she said she was excited. At that moment she moved on my lap and bit my face, I felt the weight and warmth of her virgin bundle on my dick, which didn't take long to harden. She really had woken up very excited and it showed clearly in her gestures!
Realizing that I was doing something more with those caresses, and having her sitting there on my lap caressing me, I began to get even more excited. And she, realizing my state, took advantage of the situation and caressed me even more, biting my ear, rolling on my lap and whispering in my ear: "I'll ask my boyfriend to do the same to me as you did to Mom". In this, I kept moving more boldly on top of my pussy, trying to position his little finger on top of it. She whispered very softly in my ear: "I always thought you were very cute, Felipe!"
I couldn't take it anymore, feeling her warm, virgin pussy rubbing against my dick, which pulsated frantically. I gave her a lingering scent on the neck and said, "Why wait for your boyfriend, if I can satisfy you just like your mom?<unk> By this time she was already spreading her legs trying to fit my already locked dick into her vagina. It was madness to feel her lovely, virgin tongue licking my lips and her dick scratching against my dick, protected only by her already wet panties.
I was crazy to feel that little body all the way through. I gave her a nice kiss and pressed her butt against my dick, rubbing her virgin little face on me, it was delicious! I pushed her body back a little bit and started biting her neck and her breasts. It was the sexiest pair of breasts I had ever bitten, hard, smooth and at the same time soft... and I was the first to explore that taste.
I took her in my arms and took her to her room. Throwing her on her bed, I started biting her mad with excitement and, taking off her bra, I felt her delicious breasts. With the other hand, I masturbated her over her panties. She moaned like a little whore: "Oh Felipe, how hot you are!" I said to her: "You are delicious, my princess, today you will become a little whore just like your mother". She moaned with pleasure: "Oh, how hot, you will eat me like a little whore!"
I came down licking and biting all over her little body until I reached her virgin and unexplored belly button. I ripped off her panties, and I appreciated how beautiful her pussy was: tight, all shaved, pinkish... An invitation to pleasure! I gave a very pleasant smell and felt the delicious perfume that exuded from that virgin. I began to pass my tongue on her clitoris and all over her vagina. She was about to mock and against the vices of her little bit and her whole virgin body.
She moaned deliciously and enjoyed pleasure in my mouth, performing several involuntary contraction movements in the chin. Quickly, I got up and brought my dick to her breasts, rubbed it on both nipples and passed into her mouth, asking her to do a mouthful. I didn't even have to ask: She grabbed my dick with her delicate hand and started a delicious punch. We positioned ourselves in reverse and made the famous <unk>69<unk>. Her big, fleshy mouth had no trouble swallowing my entire dick. While she sucked me tasty I sucked her little dick and massaged her clitoris.
I enjoyed tasty in her mouth, bombarding several jets of sperm, from which she fed with great pleasure. While I continued sucking her pussy, she, not bearing it anymore, begged: "Put that dick inside, go tasty! Eat me very tasty!" I stood up and curled my vaginal lips, stroking her pussy, which was there intact waiting for its first experience, which in this case would be my cock.
I placed the head of the cock in the tight hole and began to put it in slowly, always wondering if it hurt and if I could go on; caressing and kissing her. She was apprehensive, I understood, but she allowed me to go on. I forced slowly until I felt her head go by and I began to feel her warm little hand pressing on my dick in a delicious way. She gave a very low scream and asked me to stop for a while. I stopped for a few seconds, but I left the cock there in the same place, moving slowly with the stick inside it. She regained her breath and asked me to go on.
I continued to thrust lightly and I felt my dick slowly entering her tight pussy. We were kissing intensely, a passionate kiss. I started to thrust harder, and she was already moaning begging me not to stop, begging me to continue to insert. I hit hard, in a sweet go-go until she could not stand it anymore and enjoyed. She enjoyed her first pleasure on my dick and we hugged tightly. As she recovered her breath, I said to her: "Now yes, you are a complete woman, my wife".
I left the stick inside for a few moments and when I was about to make fun of it, I took it out. It was a little spicy with the blood of the codfish, so we cleaned up and I asked her to lie on her stomach because I wanted to make fun of her little bundle. I couldn't miss the chance to feel her little bundle that so many times had excited me by stirring my stick. Her little bundle was my trophy, maybe even more than the codfish!
I laid on top of her and began to pump her little bundle; I didn't push into the little hole, I was not ready yet. I crawled very tasty in the bundle until I laughed intensely. It was delicious to feel that fleshy, warm and tasty bundle on my dick.
We hugged, kissed, and fondled each other there, and then as we each headed for our bathroom, we heard Maira shout, "Lunch is ready, people!"
We went on in this secret triangle for a few years, and I was falling more and more in love with Priscilla, and I was in love with both of them, and I didn't know what to do to sustain that relationship, even because Priscilla was beginning to be jealous of her mother, because she could only be with me in secret.
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