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“You look great,” Kristen told her best friend. Natalie wore this adorable, pink dress that fit snug on the waist and had a cute, pleated skirt that dropped down to her knees. She had undone her black pigtails in favor of having her hair fall down her back. “Just amazing.”

Natalie smiled and rubbed at her belly. “I have to wear cute dresses like this now. In a few months, I’ll be showing.”

“I know!” Kristen was so excited that her best friend and her big brother had started dating. They were even having a baby. It was so similar to this naughty story that Kristen had read about her friend hooking up with her brother while staying over.

But that couldn’t happen. It was all about that hot D&D dream where she was an elf and Carter an ogre. They just… hooked up normally.

That was how Kristen saw it. How else was she supposed to see it? Magic wasn’t real. Or so Kristen thought, anyways.

“Well, my brother must be waiting for you downstairs,” Kristen said, her pussy so wet. “What are you doing?”

“Dinner and a movie,” said Natalie.

“Great,” Kristen said even as the virgin’s perverted mind was in overdrive imagining how her best friend’s and big brother’s date could be super naughty. She had another story to write. “Have fun!”

“Thanks!” Natalie smiled. “Oh, things are going so great. Carter’s just the best.”

Kristen hugged her best friend then broke away and darted for her desk. She pulled out her diary as her friend left the room. Kristen had been thinking about this all week, and now it was time to write it while they were at the date.

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Natalie descends the stairs looking so pretty in her pink dress. Carter’s waiting for her in a nice pair of jeans, a good shirt, and a sports jacket. He’s handsome, making Natalie’s heart beat fast. But Mom’s also there, a wicked smile on her lips.

Mom, of course, knows all about the truth of Natalie and Carter’s relationship. Mom and Natalie have hung out while Dad and Carter visit that special place at the mall to fuck bimbos like the Davenport twins.

“Instead of a movie,” Mom whispers into Natalie’s ear, “why don’t you take Carter to Paradise Strip Club? I think it’ll be a nice surprise. Mmm, maybe you can buy Carter a lap dance and he’ll knock up the stripper.”

“Nice,” Natalie whispers back. “Got it.”

“Good,” Mom says. Of course, she knows something very naughty that Natalie doesn’t.

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Natalie Bishop

“Mmm, that was lovely,” I said, clinging to my boyfriend’s arm as we left the restaurant.

“You sure you didn’t want dessert?” asked Carter.

“Oh, I plan on getting some on the ride over to the strip club.”

“Strip club?” Carter blinked and glanced at me. “Not the movie.”

“What’s a hotter show?” She leaned in. “A boring romcom or a sexy woman stripping naked then giving you a lap dance. I bet we can convince the stripper enough to ride that big pole of yours. They’re all sluts, and you know how to handle a slut.”

“Geez, you’re the best girlfriend,” Carter groaned. “What a wife you’ll make me.”

“You have no idea, buster.” My pussy was on fire as we headed to his car. It was an older Honda that was nearly as old as me. It was so old, it didn’t come with Bluetooth. Could you imagine that? “Mmm, let’s get to Paradise Strip Club! Your mom recommended it.”

“She would,” he said. “I think she and Dad go there to find new talents for her movies.”

We slipped into the car, and I was just so excited. My pussy clenched, soaking the thong I wore. Maybe I was so horny because I was pregnant. No, it was Carter. He just made me so wet. I loved being with him.

I texted Mom, “Date’s going well. Off to the movies.”

“Great, honey,” she texted back. “Busy, busy at work.” She was the host at a fancy restaurant. It was a part-time job to help make ends meet. Dad had split a long time ago.

Carter started up the car as I reached over and rubbed my hand over his blue jeans. I smiled at him as I reached his bulge. He glanced at me and grinned, shaking his head. I was so eager for my salty and creamy dessert.

I unzipped him as he backed out of the space. I reached into his fly and fished out his cock with deft skill. This wasn’t the first time I had sucked him off in the car. I had Alexis practice doing this with him. All part of the wonderful mentoring program Mrs. Davenport came up with.

Teaching budding sluts how to properly be whores.

Good girls only blew their boyfriends and husbands.

“Mmm, dessert,” I cooed and ducked my head down. I swallowed my boyfriend’s cock. He groaned as I did that. His hand slid through my loose, black hair. He grabbed a fistful of it as I nursed on him, loving this.

“Ah, you wanted jizz sundae,” he said. “Definitely on the takeout menu.”

I moaned around his cock as I loved him. I suckled on him with force, reveling in every second of this delight. He had such an amazing dick. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down him. I nursed on him with love and vigor. He groaned as I did.

He drove his car toward the strip club as I loved his big dick. I sucked him off with everything that I had. This was a wondrous date. I was so glad we were out on Friday night having fun. I couldn’t wait to see my first stripper.

Good girls should enjoy women with their boyfriends or husbands.

I suckled on him with passion, his salty precum spilling over my tongue. I swept it up, reveling in every last second of this hot moment. I was enjoying myself greatly. I bobbed my head, nursing on him with everything that I had.

“Yes,” he groaned as I licked and slurped on him. “Damn, you are the best cocksucker.”

I doubted that. There were plenty of sluts that were way better at it than me. But it was nice of him to say that. I was his girlfriend. He should shower me in compliments. My pussy clenched as I kept nursing on him.

My tongue danced around his cock. I wanted all his cum spurting into my mouth next. I craved that so much. He would flood me with all that he had. It would be perfect to enjoy. Just a fantastic delight. I nursed on him with everything that I had. I suckled on him hard.

“Shit, you’re going to get a mouthful of jizz,” he grunted. “Damn, Natalie!”

I wanted that mouthful. I craved it. I nursed with all my might on him, my cheeks hollowing as I slurped on his cock. I bobbed up and down him as he turned off the road. He drove slowly then pulled to the right and stopped. A neon light flashed nearby, painting the inside of the car with pinks.

We were here.

He slid his fingers through my hair. I loved him doing that. He gripped my tresses as I suckled hard on him. His precum grew saltier and saltier. It was a delight to nurse on him. I worked my mouth up and down him. It was just delicious to blow him. I suckled hard and fast.

I nursed on him with everything that I had. He groaned. I knew he was close. I swirled my tongue around the crown of his cock. His dick throbbed in my mouth. His dick twitched as he growled out his pleasure.

“Natalie!”

He erupted into my mouth.

All that wonderful, salty cum spurted out of his dick and flooded my mouth with his jizz. It was fantastic to have spunk spilling over my tongue. I loved that flavor. The creamy delight of my dessert set my taste buds alight.

My pussy clenched. I groaned, sucking down more and more of his cum. I swallowed all of it. I loved that so much. This was a wonderful moment. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring the thrill of this wondrous delight.

“Shit, Natalie,” he groaned.

His cock pumped more and more of his cum into my mouth. I loved that. I drank it all down. It was just the perfect treat to enjoy. I shuddered there as he flooded my mouth with spurt after spurt of spunk.

I suckled out the last of the jizz as he panted. It was so much fun to have all that cum bubbling in my mouth. I felt so good right now. My eyes rolled back in my head. I quivered in delight, my pussy cream soaking my thong.

I popped my mouth off and tucked his cock back into his fly. “Well,” I purred, zipping him up, “shall we go inside?”

“Sure,” he said and opened the door. He rushed around the car and opened mine. He held out his hand for me.

I beamed. He was such a sweetie. I stepped out and took his arm. I bubbled with delight as we crossed the driveway. The pink, neon woman flashed between two poses that made it look like she was popping her hips back and forth. We were here at the Paradise Strip Club. Wonderful.

The bouncer glanced at us and waved us in. I giggled. He didn’t check our ID. We were underage.

Music thudded through the club. It was loud. A waitress in a short skirt and a boob tube came up to us. She smacked her gum as she said, “Two drink cover. Have to pay up front. That’ll be twenty for the both of you.”

I blinked. “For a drink.”

“Can be a soft drink, beer, wine. Whatev. But I got to card you for beer or wine. You two don’t look like you’re twenty-one.”

We weren’t even eighteen.

“Just cokes,” said Carter. “We can sit wherever.”

She winked at him and flounced off. Carter led us to the table while the current stripper, a mocha-skinned woman was spinning on the pole mostly naked. She was quite limber. There were dollar bills scattered on the stage. Men were whistling and catcalling her.

It was an eye-pleasing delight to witness.

She spun off it and fell into a challenging stance as the song ended. The men clapped and whistled. Carter held out my chair for me. I sat down at the round table, so excited. He took the seat beside me and leaned back. The waitress dropped off our cokes in two glasses half full of ice.

“Dynasty shook the stage,” a DJ said from somewhere as Dynasty finished picking up her money and clothes. “Next up, we have the MILF with the ass that doesn’t quit. Give it up for… Sweet Sally!”

As Dynasty stepped off stage, a schoolgirl in a St. Tatiana’s school uniform strut out. She wore her tartan skirt short, her blonde hair in pigtails. She wore her white blouse tied beneath her bouncing breasts. The ankle socks and saddle-buckle shoes gave her that mix of slutty and innocent.

“I know her,” I gasped. “She was at the party. She really does go to St. Tatiana!”

“Nice,” Carter said as my hand slipped beneath the table. I squeezed at his cock through his jeans while his hand slid up my thigh.

I felt so naughty having him touching me like that. A hot shiver ran through me as he stroked up and down me. I loved the feel of him on me. I quivered in delight as he went higher and higher. The music started playing.

And Sweet Sally started dancing.

Well, prancing at first. Her skirt flared up, flashing the white panties she wore beneath. She giggled and waved at the crowd. Money flew on the stage as she reached the pole and swung around it. She waved at them as she hopped off, her skirt fluttering.

She sauntered to the middle and started twirling, her skirt flaring up. She stopped and pulled on the knot holding her blouse shut. Men wolf-whistled. She grinned as she tugged harder. Her blouse came undone. Her boobs bounced out.

She whipped it off and swirled it over her head.

Her round and perky tits came into view.

Carter’s hand slid up high enough to find the soaked strip of my thong. He shoved that aside and rubbed at my wet folds. I quivered, squeezing his cock through his jeans as Sweet Sally spun on the pole again. She went upside-down, holding it with her legs.

“Damn,” Carter groaned as she hung there, her pigtails dragging on the floor. Her boobs quivered. She flipped off, flashing her white panties at everyone. She then wiggled out of those, the men groaning. Her skirt almost showed off her pussy. “That’s hot.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, unzipping him again.

She spun on the pole, flashing her naked ass, but it was a blur. She came off, her skirt flaring up. She knew how to tease as she danced, the men horny for the big reveal. I gripped Carter’s cock as she slid her hands up her thighs and…

Flashed the crowd on one side of the stage. Then the other. A quick glimpse of her blonde landing strip leading to her cunt. I shuddered, my hand pumping up and down Carter’s cock. His fingers diddled my twat.

Sweet Sally skipped along, her boobs and pigtails bouncing, then ripped off her skirt. She just tore it off in a go and exposed her pussy for all to see. And her cute, pert ass. The money came flying down on stage.

Carter added his own shouts while slapping the table. He couldn’t clap. His other hand was busy with my pussy lips. Sweet Sally ran her fingers up her pussy lips and brought them to her mouth. As she suckled on them, the music ended.

“That was Sweet Sally!” the DJ announced.

“Have to get a lap dance from her,” I said.

“Hmm, maybe,” he said. “She is a St. Tatiana slut. Been there, fucked that.”

I giggled as the DJ then said, “Up next, we have the naughty teacher who makes all the boys in the class stay after. It’s… Ms. July!”

As Sweet Sally departed, a blonde and busty woman with glasses on strutted out in a short pencil skirt that showed off the thigh-high nylons on her legs. She wore heels and a low-cut, lilac blouse that was sluttier than any teacher would wear. She was…

“Fuck, that’s Ms. August,” groaned Carter, his finger diddling harder at my clit. “My social studies teacher. I didn’t know she was a fucking stripper.”

“I didn’t, either,” I gasped, pumping my hand up and down his cock. Ms. July slapped her ruler into her hand as she strutted out. She looked at the crowd like they were all bad, bad boys.

They showered her in dollar bills. She smirked and slapped her ruler on her ass before she swayed to the stripper pole. She swung around it, the ruler thrust between her boobs. She spun fast, her skirt riding higher and higher up her thighs.

She twirls off the pole and struts back across the stage, her ass swaying back and forth beneath her skirt. I couldn’t believe we had such a slut teaching at our high school. This was so wild. It made me wonder if the rumors that the librarian was secretly a free-use whore were true.

Ms. July slapped her ruler on her hand and turned around to strut back across the stage, her hips wiggling. She reached the halfway point. I pumped my hand up and down Carter’s cock as the naughty teacher ripped off her skirt in a single go.

She wore a black thong and a garter belt. She slapped the ruler down on her naughty ass. I quivered at the stinging slap and loved the blushing welt that grew on her rump. She slapped her other butt-cheek.

“Damn,” Carter groaned as he diddled my clit.

My orgasm built and built from his hot touch. He was driving me nuts. I loved what he did to me. It was awesome. My entire body quivered in delight. I shuddered, about to have a huge burst. This was just a magical moment.

Ms. July ripped off her blouse, her big boobs held in the flimsiest of bras. Took that off next and shook her tits. She rubbed her ruler between them and licked the tip lick she was giving it a titty fuck. My hand flew up and down my boyfriend’s cock at this sight.

She ripped off her panties next, her pussy dripping with her excitement. She slapped the ruler on her shaved twat. She threw back her head, her glasses slipping on her nose as she moaned out in wanton delight.

“Fuck!” Carter groaned and erupted.

His cock spurted cum that splashed on my hand. I shuddered, his fingers rubbing hard on my clit. I shuddered, my toes curling in my heels. I gasped and burst out in rapture. I climaxed, too. Waves of delight washed through me as Ms. July slapped her titties with the ruler.

She was such a naughty teacher. We had to buy a lap dance from her. I trembled through my orgasm. More and more cum spurted from Carter’s cock. He drenched my hand with his seed. He grunted and slumped in his chair.

The music died as the DJ said, “Let’s give it up for Ms. July!”

“Yes,” I moaned as the room thundered with claps and applause. I felt so good. I could just melt away. That was how incredible I felt. It was an incredible moment to enjoy this passion. “Oh, that was amazing!”

“Now let’s welcome the hottest MILF in town,” the announcer said as Ms. July sauntered off stage with her ruler slapping her rump and her money in hand. “It’s Hope!”

The crowd thundered as I blinked. Hope was my mother’s name. But there was no way she was a stripper. She worked as a hostess. I mean, she had a scuzzy boyfriend. She always had terrible taste in men, but that didn’t make her a…

My mother burst out from backstage in a pair of tight jean shorts and a belly shirt that didn’t even cover the bottoms of her big breasts. They bounced and jiggled, her nipples about to pop out into view. She had a strut to her.

“Holy shit,” groaned Carter. “That’s your…”

“My mom’s a slut,” I gasped. And it all made so much sense to me.

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Until that moment, Natalie had no idea her mother’s been working as a stripper for all her life. From before she even was born. But it clicks in her head. Her mother’s always had dirtbag boyfriends. Guys with tats and motorcycles.

Rough men. Bad boys.

Now Natalie sees her mother in all her slutty glory. A wanton whore that could never settle down with her father. No wonder Natalie’s dad never stuck around. He got a stripper pregnant. Who’d want to marry a woman like that? Natalie’s step-mom… There was a good woman, but Hope…

She’s a stripper through and through.

As she watches her mother in those daisy dukes and that delicious belly shirt, Natalie knows who’ll give my big brother a lap dance.

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Carter Miller

I could not believe my future mother-in-law was a stripper. But I loved it. My cock was already getting hard again, my cum soaking into the cotton from my eruption. Natalie licked my jizz off the back of her hand as she watched her mother out there strutting on stage.

That outfit… God, her boobs were about to bounce out. She blew the cheering men kisses. She was in her element. She looked so wanton. So ready to get wild. She was eager for everything to come. she wanted it all.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

“I know,” whimpered my girlfriend. “She’s such a slut. I had no idea she was a stripper, but, god, it makes so much sense why she’s a single mom with so many dirtbags for boyfriends.” She grinned at me. “That’s who’s giving you a lap dance.”

I nodded, more than eager to accept my girlfriend’s choice. Her mom was fucking hot. Ms. Bishop stretched her arms in the air. Her top popped up and over her boobs. They were big and thick with red pasties covering her nipples.

She sauntered across the stage, her plump booty rocking back and forth. The denim of her shorts hugged her butt-cheeks like a second skin, digging into her crack. She bent over, flashing such a tight cameltoe.

I wanted to feel that pussy around my cock. I had to pump my cum into my future mother-in-law’s pussy. I needed to make her squeal like a whore and put a baby in her belly. I would follow in Dad’s footsteps and always dump my cum into unprotected cunt. Into fertile wombs.

Natalie quivered beside me as her mother swung from the pole. She had her back to the pole and spread her legs wide, the denim hugging her plump pussy lips. She had no panties on. She was clearly shaved.

“Shit,” I groaned.

Her mom slid down it until she lay on the ground. She humped the air at us as she ripped off her pasties. Fat, dark-pink nipples sprang out. They were huge, topping those big, quivering boobs. She rose up, the men throwing dollars at her feet.

She blew the watchers kisses, a wanton grin on her lips. She was such a wicked slut. She strutted, looking to have just a wild time. I loved it. My heart hammered in my chest as she ripped off her jean shorts.

She exposed that pussy that brought my Natalie into the world.

My mouth salivated as Ms. Bishop swung from the pole again. She scissored her legs wide, her pink folds spread wide. You could see into her snatch while her butt-cheeks slid up and down the pole. She was such a dirty slut.

“That was the hottest MILF in town,” the DJ boomed. “Hope herself!”

“Buy her,” I groaned to my girlfriend.

She rose and nodded, licking the last of my cum off her hand. She rushed over to the waitress and whispered to her. The waitress nodded and headed back. Natalie darted back over and grabbed my hand. She pulled me up.

“She’ll send her to us,” Natalie cooed. “We have to go into the VIP room. Seat 3.”

“Damn,” I groaned as she dragged me away. “That sounds hot. Seat 3.”

She nodded, winking at me. “You’re going to enjoy this so much.”

I grinned at her. I knew I would. She led me through the strip club as China came on stage, a sexy, Asian stripper. We headed into the VIP room. Ms. August was giving a lap dance to a guy, her boobs bouncing in his face. Natalie shoved me into Seat 3, her eyes sparkling.

I sat there as she stood by it, looking so eager for this. I bet. I licked my fingers, her tart juices coating my finger. She had cum hard when I diddled her. That had been hot to do that to her. I loved making her squeal in delight.

Footsteps clicked then Ms. Bishop stepped into view. “I hear there’s a young girl that wants me to… Natalie!”

“Hey, Mom!” Natalie said. “Wow, you are a slut. I’m shocked.”

“What are you doing here?” she asked, covering herself up with the flimsy, purple robe she wore, hiding the purple bra and panties she had on beneath, both trimmed in lace.

“I told you I was on a date with Carter,” Natalie said. She pulled out some money. “Here you go, slut. Give my boyfriend a lap dance. And you better make it sexy.”

“But… but…” Ms. Bishop spluttered.

“And stop covering yourself,” she said. “You’re a slut, Mom. Be proud of that.” Natalie grabbed the front of her mother’s robes and wrenched it open. She shoved it down, exposing those big breasts again cradled in the purple bra. Black lace trimmed it, the cloth transparent to show off her nipples. “Now get on him. I’ll spank you.”

“She will,” Carter said.

Ms. Bishop swallowed then let the robe fall off her arms. She spun around and planted her plump rump on me. She leaned back into me and started “dancing.” She ground her ass into my cock. I groaned, feeling how delicious it was to have the MILF’s ass massaging my dick.

I loved it. The pleasure swept through me. She felt so fantastic on me. I savored every last second of this delight. It was beautiful. I groaned as the music pulsed around us. I savored it as she rubbed her back into my chest.

I reached around her and slid my hands up to her boobs.

“No touching,” she cooed.

“He can touch, Mom,” Natalie said. “Just let him enjoy you.”

Ms. Bishop didn’t stop me as I reached her bra-clad tits. I squeezed them. I kneaded them and massaged them. She groaned as I reached between the cups and found her clasp. I pulled it apart. She gasped as her breasts sprang out.

I squeezed them. I kneaded those delicious tits. They were heavy. I jiggled them as I loved how she squirmed on me. It was an awesome delight to massage those titties. I could play with them all day. She whimpered as I did that.

“This isn’t how it’s supposed to go,” she moaned and turned around. She straddled me, her boobs swaying before my face. “You’re not supposed to touch. I could get in trouble.”

“You won’t,” purred Natalie. “Now rub those titties in my man’s face!”

“Y-yes, Natalie,” whimpered Ms. Bishop.

She pressed those big tits into my face. She rubbed them back and forth. I loved how she slapped them against me. It was just a wild moment to enjoy. I savored feeling those lush tits on me. She groaned as she almost smothered me with them.

I loved the feel of them on me. It was just a wonderful moment to have them wrapped around my face. I enjoyed every last second of this. She danced on me as my hands gripped her hips. I felt at her panties. They had ties on the side.

I undid them.

“Carter!” she gasped as I whipped off her panties. “I’m not supposed to take those off while giving a lap dance.”

“How about a mouth dance,” I growled. “I want to taste my future mother-in-law’s pussy. Plant that cunt on my face.”

“Now, slut!” Natalie hissed and slapped her mother on the rump.

Ms. Bishop gasped and rose. She straddled my head, half-balancing on me. She planted her pussy right on my mouth. I groaned as she smeared her hot twat onto my mouth. She tasted like her daughter. Tart. But a mature flavor. Stronger. Delicious. I could drown in the MILF’s cunt cream.

I licked at her with hunger, my hands grabbing her naked ass. She gasped in delight as she danced on my face. She smeared her shaved cuntlips across my features. This cunt brought my elven princess into this world. I loved it.

“Mmm, eat out my mom, my sexy ogre,” cooed Natalie. “She’s gasping like a whore!”

“Oh, wow,” she groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good. I love it. I love it so much!”

It was something delicious to hear. I was glad for that. I tongued her pussy with hunger. I stroked over her folds as she squirmed on my face. It was a delight to have her grinding her snatch on me. I enjoyed this moment so much. I stroked my tongue through her folds.

I watched my future mother-in-law’s boobs sway above me. Ms. Bishop had such delicious breasts. They bounced as she moaned. Her short bob of black hair, that soccer mom hairdo, swayed around her face twisting in delight.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I swirled it around in her snatch. She gasped as I did that. Her cunt clenched down on me as she quivered on me. Her breasts swayed back and forth as she gasped out with such delight.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. “This… I… Oh, Natalie, your boyfriend…”

“Mmm, he’s skilled, isn’t he, Mom,” cooed Natalie. “You’re a slut. You know talent.”

“He’s so talented,” gasped Ms. Bishop, her body trembling above me. Her boobs smacked together and rippled back and forth. “Oh, he’s amazing at this!”

I loved hearing that. I wanted to make her cum. She would drown me with her pussy juices. That would be delicious. I flicked my tongue around in her snatch then darted to her clit. I brushed her bud. She gasped out in delight.

I tongued her clit, flicking over that naughty spot. Her head tossed as I did that to her. She made such wicked sounds. I loved it so much. She groaned as she ground on my face. I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on her bud.

“Oh, wow,” she gasped. “That’s… What are you doing to me? Oh, you stud! That’s it! That’s so good! Fuck!”

Her back arched. Her boobs bounced as her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. She drowned me in her pussy juices. I loved the gush of her cunt juices spilling out into my mouth. She had such delicious cunt cream. I savored every drop.

“Your boyfriend, Natalie!” Ms. Bishop howled. “Oh, wow, your boyfriend!”

“Mmm, wait until you get that dick in you, Mom,” Natalie said. “He’s going to put a baby in your belly!”

“Oh, god, yes!” the MILF moaned, her boobs swaying back and forth. They slapped together. “I haven’t had a man in me who wasn’t wearing a rubber in years. Shit, shit, shit! “

I licked at her pussy folds, eager to breed her. She drowned me in her pussy juices, her head tossing from side to side as she squirmed on me. It was just an amazing moment to have all that pussy cream soaking my lips.

She was so tasty. I loved every second of licking up her juices. I tongued her with hunger. She was such a delicious MILF. Her tart juices spilled down my chin as she moaned through her orgasm. She quivered at the peak of it.

“Oh, wow,” she moaned and pulled her pussy for my mouth. “That was… incredible.”

She sank down and straddled me. She kissed me, her big boobs rubbing into my chest through my shirt as she ground on me. Natalie reached between her mother and me to find my crotch. She started unfastening my jeans. She had my fly open in a moment.

She reached inside and pulled out my cock. As she did, her mother kissed me. She moaned as she savored her own pussy cream on my lips. The slut lapped up her cream, enjoying every second of it. I loved that sensation.

I broke the kiss with her as Natalie pulled my cock out and pressed it into her mother’s fertile pussy lips. “Ram that cunt down my dick. Ride me!”

“Mmm, I’ll give you a real lap dance,” she moaned and did just that. She plunged her cunt down my cock. “Yes!”

Her hot cunt squeezed around my dick. She held me tight as her pussy gripped me. It was fantastic having her cunt around my dick. She held me tight with her juicy pussy. She felt incredible around me. Just outstanding to have squeezing her cunt around my dick.

I loved it.

She worked her pussy up and down my dick. She squeezed about me. I loved how she gripped me with that hot twat of hers. She gripped me with it. That was a fantastic delight to feel. I loved her wiggling her cunt back and forth.

She stirred her snatch around my dick. It was fantastic to feel. A wonderful thrill to have her pussy around my dick. She gripped me and slid back up me. She held me with that wondrous snatch. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Fuck,” I groaned as she plunged her twat back down my dick. “Yes, yes, that’s so good!”

“Mmm, so fucking good,” groaned Ms. Bishop. “No wonder your pregnant, Natalie. Oh, my, this cock is amazing. Yes, yes, I haven’t had one this good in… I don’t remember!”

Natalie grinned as her mom worked her pussy up and down my cock. She squeezed her snatch down my dick. She held me tight and rose back up me. She felt so amazing around my dick. I loved it. I shuddered at the heat of her twat.

She plunged that pussy back down my cock. She took me to the hilt. I enjoyed having every last inch of her pussy around my dick. That felt amazing. She was a delicious woman I could just have a mighty climax in her. Just spurt all my jizz I had into her fertile womb.

Ms. Bishop stared into my eyes, passion burning in hers. She squeezed my twat around my cock, working her cunt faster and faster up and down me. I smacked my hands down on her rump. She gasped as I did that.

“Oh, wow,” she moaned. “Oh, he’s so thick!”

“He’s my mighty ogre,” Natalie said, her big boobs quivering in her dress. “Work that slutty cunt up and down his cock. I want you cumming, whore!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped Ms. Bishop as she plunged her twat down my dick. She slid back up me. “I want to cum on this mighty cock. I’ll take every last spurt of cum that you have. Ooh, that will be so good. Just so hot!”

I gripped her rump, the pressure in my nuts building and building. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I hurtled toward that exciting moment of cumming. The pressure was about to burst in my nuts. I would fill her up with cum.

What a perfect moment. I was so ready to breed my future mother-in-law. I would pump her cunt full of so much cum. I would flood her with everything I had. That would be perfect. I was so ready to dump her full of my jizz.

“Shit,” I groaned, savoring this pleasure. “Oh, shit, that’s good. You have such a great pussy.”

“You have an amazing cock!” moaned Ms. Bishop. She plunged down my dick again. “Oh, my, yes!”

Her cunt went wild around my cock. She squealed as her pussy spasmed around my dick. It was such a great moment to feel the MILF’s slutty twat suckling at me. The pressure at the tip of my dick hurtled toward the bursting point.

“Oh, Carter, honey, cum in my slutty mommy’s pussy!” Natalie moaned, her voice throaty with delight. “Cum in her and knock her up! Give me a little brother or sister!”

“Shit!” I groaned and erupted.

I flooded Ms. Bishop’s pussy with my cum. I pumped her full of my jizz. The rapture shot through me. It slammed into my mind again and again. I loved every last second of this delight. It was such a perfect moment to love. My heart pounded in my chest as I enjoyed every last second of this rapture.

“Damn, damn, damn,” I groaned, spurting my cum into her pussy over and over again.

Her fertile cunt suckled at me. She nursed with all her passion. I loved feeling all that cum spurting out of my balls. My back arched while her pussy spasmed around me. She suckled at me with everything that she had.

Her pussy wanted to be bred.

She craved to be knocked up.

I grunted as I gave her the last spurt of cum in my nuts. I panted, the pleasure sweeping through me. I gave her such ecstasy. I enjoyed that moment so much. I felt so damned good right now. I had bred my mother-in-law.

“Mmm, my turn,” cooed Natalie. “I want Mom to give me a tongue dance and… You should enjoy her butt. You bred her nice and good. I think her asshole is fair game for that wonderful job.”

“Oh, Lord,” Ms. Bishop moaned, staring at her daughter. “You’re a wanton thing, aren’t you?”

“Yep!” Natalie said, a big smile on her lips.

I rose from the chair, so eager to fuck Ms. Bishop in the ass. Natalie sank down on the chair and threw her legs over it. Her red thong covered her pregnant pussy. She shoved the cloth to the side to show off her pregnant pussy.

Ms. Bishop groaned and dropped to her knees. She looked so eager to eat her daughter’s snatch. She pressed her face into her daughter’s pussy and started munching. Ms. Bishop wiggled her plump rump, my cum dripping down her thighs.

She wanted me to fuck her in the ass. Natalie smiled at me as she shuddered. Her big boobs quivered in her dress. She whimpered, grabbing a fistful of her mother’s black hair. Natalie ground her pussy against her mother’s lips.

“That’s a good mommy,” cooed Natalie. “Such a slutty mommy. Ooh, just eating your daughter’s pussy!”

“Such a slutty mommy,” purred Ms. Bishop.

I dropped to my knees and pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I loved the feel of her anal ring. I was just about to ram into her bowels. I wanted to make her squeal so hard. I pushed deep and hard. She whimpered, her face rubbing into her daughter’s snatch.

Her anal ring widened and widened to take my dick.

I popped into her bowels and groaned out in delight as her tight asshole swallowed my dick. She moaned into her daughter’s cunt as I sank deeper and deeper into her anal sheath. The MILF rubbed her face across Natalie’s twat.

My girlfriend grinned at me as I bottomed out in her mother’s asshole. I had every inch of my cock in her bowels. That felt just amazing. I loved that so much. It was a perfect delight to have my dick buried in her asshole.

I drew back my cock and growled, “Make your daughter cum, slut!”

“Yes, yes, make me cum!” gasped Natalie. “Dirty mommy-slut! Yes, yes, get that tongue in me. Ooh, that’s so wicked of you!”

I loved it. The sounds she made were perfect as I pulled back my cock. Ms. Bishop gripped my cock with her tight bowels. She moaned like a wanton whore as I rammed back into her anal sheath. I filled her up, savoring that delightful heat.

She gasped as I plunged to the hilt in her anal sheath. Her plump butt-cheeks jiggled. I loved it. I fucked her asshole hard and fast. My nuts slapped into her taint. The MILF had such a delicious ass. I would make Ms. Bishop cum.

And she would make her daughter cum.

“Yes, yes, fuck my slut-mommy’s ass!” hissed Natalie.

“Yes, fuck me, stud!” she moaned.

I grinned and fucked her hard.

She moaned into her daughter’s pussy as I pounded that slutty asshole. It was a hot delight to bury into her anal sheath. She squealed with her passion as I hammered her bowels. She massaged my dick with that hot flesh.

I grunted with each stroke, the pressure building and building in my nuts. The music in the club thudded around us. Natalie gasped, her face twisting in delight. She tossed her head. Her eyes rolled back in her head.

“Mom!” she moaned. “Oh, Mom, that’s such a naughty tongue you have. Slutty mommy!”

“Such a slutty mommy,” Ms. Bishop purred. “Getting fucked so hard by your big-dick boyfriend!”

“Such a big dick!” Natalie gasped. “Pound her!”

“I am,” I grunted, enjoying her mother’s asshole.

The pleasure built and built in my nuts as I pounded into her asshole over and over again. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. I fucked her hard and fast, enjoying every last second of her velvety sheath around my dick.

“God, Natalie, your boyfriend is hammering my ass,” gasped Ms. Bishop.

“Your ass was made for my hung stud to fuck!” Natalie gasped. “And your tongue for eating pussy! Get that tongue on my clit!”

“Like this?”

“Yes!” squealed Natalie. Her body trembled. “You naughty mommy! Isn’t she naughty?”

“Yep,” I said, grinning.

I fucked the MILF hard as she brought her daughter closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to bursting with such passion. I loved it. I slammed to the hilt in her asshole, burying deep and hard.

Her anal sheath squeezed down on me. It was so hot feeling her do that. She massaged me with her velvety bowels. I loved every last second of fucking her anal sheath. I hurtled toward that wondrous climax.

I couldn’t wait to cum in her.

“Mommy, you slut!” gasped Natalie. She threw her head back, her boobs bouncing in her dress. “Yes, yes, drink all my pussy cream!”

She trembled there, spasming through her rapture. She drowned her mother with all that delicious and tart pussy cream. Ms. Bishop rubbed her face into her daughter’s snatch, licking and lapping up all that delicious cunt cream that spilled out.

I loved it, ramming my dick to the hilt in her anal sheath. Ms. Bishop moaned, face rubbing into her daughter’s cunt. That was hot. I loved this sight so much. It was wild. Natalie trembled through her rapture.

“Mommy!”

“Oh, yes,” groaned Ms. Bishop. “Oh, honey, yes!”

Her asshole convulsed around my cock.

The MILF squealed into her daughter’s twat. I fucked the stripper’s tight, writhing asshole, the pressure building in my nuts. I gripped Ms. Bishop’s hips as I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. I slammed deep and hard into her.

“Fuck!” I growled.

I flooded the MILF’s asshole. I pumped blast after blast of cum into her anal sheath. Spurt after spurt of my spunk flooded her. It was a wonderful moment. The pleasure swept through me. Stars burst across my vision.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned.

“Oh, yes, give me that cum!” hissed the MILF_stripper.

Natalie shuddered through her orgasm as she drowned her mother in pregnant pussy juices. Her mother’s asshole rippled around my cock. She suckled at me, working out all that cum from my dick. I loved this moment so much.

I climaxed so hard I filled her to the brim with my cum. She milked my dick, working out every drop. I grunted as the pleasure slammed through me. The ecstasy was fantastic as I dumped the last spurt of my jizz into her asshole.

“Fuck, your mom is a complete slut!” grunted Carter.

“Yes, she is,” cooed Natalie. “And now that I know, things are going to change at home! Right?”
“Yes, Natalie,” whimpered Ms. Bishop, her asshole rippling around my cock a few more times. “They’ll be so different.”

I leaned over the MILF and kissed my girlfriend on the lips. What a wonderful date this was. I was so glad that Natalie had the idea to come here. And next time, I definitely had to buy a lap dance from Ms. July.

That would be amazing.

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As Natalie ordered her slutty mommy to suck Carter’s dick clean, she knew it had been a great date. She was so glad of this discovery. Things would be different at home, and she expected Carter to be around a lot.

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Kristen smiles as she finishes her newest story. Of course, none of that happened. Natalie’s mother was just a hostess and, yes, her taste in men was abysmal, but that didn’t make her a slut who danced at a strip club.

But it was a hot story.

Kristen threw herself on the bed and rubbed at her pussy. She trembled through it, picturing new tales. Maybe something in the library. She could write another story about the naughty free-use librarian. And maybe with…

Yes, yes, that’s perfect.

Kristen climaxes knowing she has to bring her diary to school on Monday. She has one hot erotic story to pen.

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