Age of Lust: Starting with Milfs-Chapter 58: Twins (last)
"Bend over the bed," I instructed Sela, and she did, arching her back to present her ass. I entered her from behind, gripping her hips and slamming in with force, the new angle hitting her g-spot directly. Tira slid under the bed on her back, her head between Sela’s legs, tongue flicking out to lick Sela’s clit and my balls as I thrust. The added mouth made Sela scream, her pussy tightening almost immediately.
"Harder—fuck me until you cum inside again," Sela begged. I pounded her relentlessly, the room echoing with the wet smacks and her cries. Tira’s tongue occasionally lapped at where we joined, tasting the fresh arousal. Sela came hard, her walls pulsing, and I followed suit, flooding her once more with my load, pulling out halfway through to let some spill onto Tira’s waiting tongue below.
Tira caught what she could, then pulled Sela down to straddle her face properly. Sela ground her leaking pussy onto Tira’s mouth, who sucked and swallowed every bit of my cum, fingers digging into Sela’s thighs. "So much... I love tasting you in her," Tira mumbled between licks, her own hand working her clit to another quick orgasm from the erotici
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For the next position, we moved to the floor, the carpet soft under us. I lay on my back, and Sela straddled me in cowgirl, riding with wild abandon, her breasts heaving. Tira sat on my face, but facing away, her ass toward Sela, who leaned forward to kiss her while bouncing on my cock. I thrust up into Sela, hands on her ass, while my tongue worked Tira’s pussy, but careful not to taste anything off-limits—just her fresh wetness.
Sela’s pace quickened, her moans filling the air. "Cum with me, Daddy," she urged, and I did, pumping another load deep into her as she climaxed, her body shuddering. When she dismounted, Tira took her place on my cock, riding reverse while Sela cleaned her own pussy by scooping my cum from it with her fingers and feeding it to Tira in their kiss.
Tira’s ride was shorter but intense, her athletic body slamming down until she came, and I added to the mess inside her. Sela then ate it out, her mouth devouring Tira’s pussy, sharing the load back and forth until it was all consumed between them.
We tried one more: me standing, Sela’s legs wrapped around my waist as I held her up, thrusting into her against the wall. Tira knelt below, licking Sela’s ass and my swinging balls. The strain built fast, and I filled Sela again, dropping her to the floor where Tira licked her clean, the two of them snowballing my cum in a heated embrace.
Finally, spent and tangled on the floor, they curled against me, bodies sticky and satisfied. Sela traced patterns on my chest. "We wore you out, didn’t we, Daddy?"
Tira nodded, kissing my shoulder. "But we’ll do it again tomorrow."
I pulled them closer, grinning. "Count on it."
The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the bedroom where Sela, Tira, and I lay tangled in the sheets.
Last night’s marathon had left them deliciously sore, but the ache only fueled the anticipation for more. Sela stirred first, her hand sliding down my chest to wrap around my morning wood, stroking lazily.
"Good morning, Daddy," she whispered, her lips brushing my ear.
"Good morning, sweetheart." I replied.
Just then.
Tira woke with a stretch, her lithe body pressing against my side, and she joined in, her fingers tracing circles on my thigh.
We didn’t waste time on breakfast or small talk. Tira leaned over me, capturing my mouth in a deep kiss, her tongue exploring while Sela pumped my cock harder, thumbing the precum from the tip.
"Ready for round two?" Tira asked, breaking the kiss with a grin.
"Damn right I am," I nodded, pulling them both closer.
Sela climbed onto my lap, facing me, her thighs straddling my hips as she rubbed her already damp slit along my length.
"I’ve been dreaming about this all night,’ she said, lifting up and sinking down, her pussy enveloping my cock in one smooth motion.
She started slow, rocking her hips in circles, her inner muscles squeezing me tight. Her breasts bounced gently with each movement, and I latched onto one nipple, sucking hard while my hands gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks.
Tira watched, biting her lip, then positioned herself behind Sela, kissing her neck and reaching around to pinch her other nipple.
"Ride him like you mean it," Tira urged, her hand dipping lower to rub Sela’s clit in fast strokes.
Sela obeyed, picking up speed, her ass slapping against my thighs as she bounced. The wet sounds of her pussy sliding up and down my shaft filled the room, her juices coating me thoroughly.
"Fuck, you feel even bigger today," she moaned, leaning back to brace her hands on my knees, changing the angle so I hit deeper inside her. I thrust up to meet her, driving into her core, feeling her walls flutter around me.
Tira couldn’t resist joining fully. She swung a leg over my face, lowering her pussy onto my mouth, but I focused on licking her folds, sucking her clit without any trace of last night’s remnants—just her fresh arousal. Her hips ground against my tongue, smearing her wetness across my lips.
Sela’s pace grew frantic, her breaths ragged.
"Im close—oh god, Daddy!" Her body tensed, pussy clamping down as she came, her release soaking my cock and balls.
She kept riding through the waves, but slowed as the aftershocks faded. With a reluctant whimper, she lifted off, my cock springing free, slick and throbbing. Tira slid down immediately, taking Sela’s place but facing away in reverse cowgirl. She grabbed my shaft, aiming it at her entrance, and dropped down hard, her tight pussy stretching around me. "My turn to take you deep," she growled, starting to slam her hips down, her ass cheeks rippling with each impact.
I watched her back arch, her spine curving as she rode me aggressively. Sela recovered beside us, her fingers trailing over Tira’s bouncing breasts, tweaking the nipples until Tira gasped.
"Harder, Tira—make him throb inside you," Sela encouraged, leaning in to kiss Tira’s shoulder. I bucked up into Tira, my hands on her waist, pulling her down onto every thrust. The friction built fast, her channel gripping me like a fist.
Tira’s rides turned wild, her body glistening with sweat. She reached back, spreading her ass for a better view, and I couldn’t help but slap her cheek lightly, the sting making her clench tighter. Sela slipped a hand between Tira’s legs, fingering her clit while she bounced.
"Cum on his cock," Sela whispered.
"I am cumming on daddy’s cock!" Tira shattered with a cry, her pussy pulsing, milking me as she flooded around my length.
She didn’t stop right away, grinding through her orgasm until she was trembling. Then, I took control, flipping her onto her back on the bed.
"Spread your legs," I commanded, kneeling between them and sliding back into her soaked pussy. I pounded her missionary style, my hips snapping forward, balls slapping her ass. Sela straddled Tira’s face, lowering her dripping pussy onto her mouth. Tira licked eagerly, tongue delving into Sela’s folds, sucking her clit while I fucked her below.
The vibrations from Tira’s moans sent shivers through Sela, who rocked harder, hands braced on the headboard.
"Eat me while he fucks you," Sela panted. I leaned forward, capturing Sela’s mouth in a kiss over Tira’s body, tasting her own sweetness on my lips from earlier. My thrusts into Tira grew deeper, hitting her cervix, and she bucked up to meet me, her legs wrapping around my waist.
Tira came again first, her muffled cries vibrating against Sela’s pussy, pushing Sela over the edge too. Sela’s juices dripped down onto Tira’s face as she climaxed, grinding frantically. I pulled out of Tira just in time, stroking my cock furiously and shooting thick streams of cum across Tira’s stomach and breasts. But they wanted more inside.
"Not yet—fill one of us," Sela begged, sliding off Tira and pushing me toward her.
I entered Sela next, still on her back beside Tira, thrusting into her with long strokes. Tira scooped some of the cum from her skin, feeding it to Sela in a messy kiss, their tongues sharing the salty load. Sela swallowed hungrily, her pussy tightening around me from the erotic act.
"Pound me harder, Daddy—give me your cum," she urged. I did, slamming into her until her walls spasmed in orgasm, and I buried deep, pumping rope after rope into her depths.
As I withdrew, cum leaked from Sela’s pussy, and Tira dove in immediately, her mouth covering Sela’s hole. She sucked greedily, tongue scooping out my seed, swallowing most before pulling back to kiss Sela, letting the rest drip into her mouth. They passed it back and forth, moaning into each other’s lips, fingers intertwined.
"Tastes so good fresh from you," Tira murmured.
We weren’t done.
