Chapter Five - Finale.

Their tongues sought for each other and Claudia tasted like sweet iced tea and candy. Ash drank in her warm breath and soft needy moans as they fell back on the bed together, carefully guided by Annabelle’s firm grip to keep them locked tightly together.

“That’s it, Sweetie. Give your Mother what she needs.” Aunt Anna cooed into his ear as she lay beside the writhing pair, stroking first his muscular shoulders then Claudia’s slim back in gentle encouragement. “Give my dear sister what you just gave me and more.”

Ash lay on his side with his slender mega-stacked Mother squirming in his strong arms and his stunning knock-out Aunty pressing her bare tits against his back as she wiggled out of the rest of her skimpy dress.

She cast the sweat-sodden garment aside just as he broke off the kiss with Mom to turn and kiss Aunty Belle with equal ferocity. Ash could taste the sparkling sugar on her lips as well along with the salt of his own cum but he was way past caring. He locked lips with her as though trying to devour the sumptuous blonde with his tongue.

“Hurry, Sugar. Mama needs to feel her good boy stretching her out.” His Mother husked into his ear, her burning hot hands caressing his broad shoulders. “She needs to feel you filling her poor Mama pussy so badly.”

Ash’s cock could have pounded nails upon hearing those words. It swung like a yardarm as he rolled onto his back between the two forbidden beauties until it came to a halt, towering from his lap like an object lesson in masculinity. Two sets of eyes, one pair smoky amber and the other brilliant emerald, stared at it full of ravenous feral hunger.

“Don’t make me wait, Mom. I’ve wanted this for far too long as it is.”

Claudia’s expression registered a little shock for the barest moment before her joyful smile returned with enough radiance to outshine the summer sun. Then she began to languidly slide her furnace-hot slick voluptuous body onto Ash’s own, preparing to straddle his waist in a frontwards mounted pose.

“No, wait.” He slapped her fleshy flank to stop her as she reached between them to seize his cock and guide it into the ready position. “Face the other way. I need to check on something.”

His Mother’s face was already flushed and dripping with perspiration, all of them were but suddenly her blush intensified and a shy look crossed her visage.

“Whatever could you be looking for, Sugar?” She drawled, letting a little extra Georgia into her rich accent. “Mama is all but naked already. Does her big horny boy know something he shouldn’t?”

Her shyness quickly morphed into naughty mischief and then it was Ash’s turn to blush but not for long. “Turn around, Mom. I want to see if it’s in.”

Annabelle paused in her coaxing kisses and ghostly caresses of Ash’s muscular chest to look up at them both in puzzlement. Claudia just smirked at her bewildered sister and swung her thick flawless thighs over to one side then the other until her smooth arching back faced them and her bubbly ripe peach of an ass was thrust out towards Ash, the back of her taut ivory g-string disappearing between her luscious biteable cheeks.

“Spread them for me, Mom. I want you to show me what’s down there.”

Ash saw as much as he felt the shiver run through his Mother as she reached back with both hands to grip her own delicious booty. “You make Mama so wet when you act so commanding, Baby. I’ll show you, just don’t make Mama wait too long, she needs you so badly.”

Aunt Anna gasped and Ash smiled when she parted her trembling derriere and revealed the sight that had been burning indelibly into his memory all those months ago. A shiny glass button winked back at them, the base of his Mothers chrome butt plug and it was being held in place by the narrow string of her thong drawn tight across the round button.

“Claudia, you naughty vixen!” Annabelle admonished her older sister. “You told me that you didn’t do anything like that anymore.”

“It was never for Jack, it’s for me.” Claudia shot back over her bare shoulder, “I like how it feels and if I wiggle my tooshie a little while I am sitting down…”

“You were just hosting a meeting of the Atlanta Ladies Social Club and that was inside you the whole time? You're unbelievable, Sister!” Annabelle cackled, tears of laughter mingling with the beading sweat on her rosy face.

Ash wasn't listening, he couldn't hear anything but the roar of his heartbeat in his ears. That tiny glimmering stud had pushed his already critical level of arousal into pussy-crushing overdrive.

"Get on my cock, Mom." He growled, the bass tone of it coming from his very core. "Get on your son's hard fucking cock, right now!"

A more pronounced shiver ran through his Mother's body and her shiny bronzed skin broke out in goosebumps as she hurried rose on her knees and pulled the drenched gusset of her teensy thong aside.

"Yes, Sugar. Mama's going to take such good care of your huge manly cock." She mewled as she dredged his turgid tip through her dripping entrance. She was practically foaming with anticipation as she pressed him into her parting folds. "Just give Mama a second, alright? You're so terribly big…"

Ash couldn't hold back, not after all the dark fantasies and agonizing build up to this impossible dream-made-reality. The moment his aching crown caught in the most taboo honey hole he could ever have craved, Ash rammed himself up inside of his gorgeous Mother's pussy with everything he had.

"Aaayyeee~! Oooh Sugar, you're deep inside of Mama! My big baby boy is stretching his Mama's needy lil' kitty out sooo~ good!"

Almost half of Ash's thick meaty length had disappeared into her hot clutching snatch and his Mother writhed prettily upon it. She was wetter than a monsoon but even so, she was almost unbearably tight and had to wiggle her lush hips to take the rest of him in.

“Oh gawd~ so full.” She gasped when she was finally completely saddled on his pulsating prick. “Can you feel it, Baby? Can you feel how you are reaching into your Mama’s deepest parts? You’re pushing that fat cock all the way into Mama’s womb.”

“Wait, no condom…” Ash grunted in realization, though he couldn’t have pulled out if he wanted to as Claudia squeezed down on his rocky shaft.

“I would have torn it off with my teeth if you tried.” She panted looking back over her glistening shoulder at him. Watching him as she began to roll that magnificent rump against his pelvis and stir him around inside of her slick channel. “Mama wants to feel her handsome young man fuck her raw. Raw and rough until she screams and lets the whole neighborhood know what an amazing loving son she has raised.”

"Oh Jeezus, that’s sooo~ fucking hot.” Annabelle groaned, wrapping herself around Ash’s side until her knee was pressed over his belly and her expansive pillowy tits were mashed around his bulging bicep. Then she sunk her teeth into his chiseled shoulder as they both watched her sister begin to ride.

Ash had expected her to start off slow for some reason but his Mother wasn’t having any of it. Claudia began bouncing and grinding on his adamantine cock like she was trying to punish herself on it. She drove down on him in quick short thrusts of her sublime ass only to swivel her wide hips in a small delicious circle before raising up on her knees to do it again and again.

"Oh, Sugar! Oh, Baby! Your big hunky cock is ruining Mama. You're going to ruin having sex with your father until Mama can only crave her big boy's huge dick!"

Her slender back arched and his Mother’s long cascade of thick dark curls swayed in time with the frantic rhythm of her curvy bucking body. Each time her skin-tight snatch devoured his length, Claudia's head would jerk forward as she sang out a chorus of breathy moans and small girlish squeaks, and more of the strange glowing glitter would be shaken out of her voluminous hair. It was redecorating the sheets and electrifying the tangled trio in their moment of blazing taboo passion.

“Say that you’ll stay with Mama, Sugar. Promise me you won't go and we can do this every day." She pleaded between sharp gasps of ecstasy. "Your father needn't ever find out. He's away on business so often and your poor Mama gets so lonely."

"And when he is home you can stay with your Aunty Belle instead and fuck me bowlegged." Annabelle crooned into Ash's ear before nibbling on it. "You won't need some silly college sluts when you have both of us sucking and fucking you whenever and however you wish."

"Don't you want to see your naughty Mama dressed up in frilly lingerie and waiting on her knees when you come home from school to suck on your thick hard good boy cock?"

"Your Aunty Belle hates wearing panties at home. I could be cooking you dinner or folding your clean laundry and all you would have to do is flip up my little skirts and…"

"Mama can't help herself! All she can think of is filthy new ways to please her big handsome son. We love you so much…"

"We're both so proud of the man you have become, Sweetie. Say you won't leave us. We'll do anything you want. Anything you can dream of, no matter how dirty. We've always been such awful dirty girls."

Ash didn't know what was going to explode first, his thundering heart or his flexing balls. Somehow, almost magically, his deepest most secret fantasies had been given life and was offering itself up to him with soulful longing. The two most incredible untouchable beauties in his life were desperately begging him to stay with them. To love them. To fuck them. To fill them to the brim with his hot cum and to hell with the consequences.

Aunty Belle was grinding her fit supple figure into his side. Her sleek thigh pressing into his abs as her pink pussy left wet kisses on his sparkling skin through her soaked black panties. Her eyelids fluttered and her strawberry lips were parted so invitingly that Ash couldn't help but to claim them again. Their tongues coiled together like wrestling pythons, drinking from each other once again.

"Say it, Sugar. Mama is so close. So damn close, Baby. She just needs to hear you say it." Claudia sobbed needfully, as her tight scorching walls gripped and tugged at his agonized manflesh. As though trying to pull him deeper into her sodden snatch. "Tell Mama that you love her. Tell Mama you won't leave her. Then give Mama all your hot sticky love."

Her wild bucking pace was unreal. Her firm peachy butt crashing down on his lap, soaked in her nectar, at a tempestuous tempo as she leaned forward and gripped Ash's shins for support. Her gigantified jiggling tits raked his knees as they swung full and heavy beneath her and her long chocolate tresses clung to the moist bronzed skin of her slender back.

Ash broke off the heady kiss with a deep groan of desire. His balls churned, ready to give his wanton MILF exactly what she asked for when a silvery glint caught his bloodshot eyes from between her sculpted tanned cheeks. Even swept up in a swirling whirlpool of passion, Ash knew what to do. He reached out a trembling finger to rest against the glass button even as his own climax was storming the gates of blessed release.

“I’ll stay. God help me but I love you, Mom.” He panted out with a final body-rocking thrust up into her spasming snatch and then pressed.

“Oh Baby, Yeeeess~!" Claudia wailed, her pretty head thrown back and her spine bowing as she quaked in the thrashing throes of soaring rapture.

Then her hot juices bathed Ash’s shuddering hips and thighs as he released what felt like a flash-flood of his molten seed directly into the very womb from whence he came. His toes curled and his hands clenched into fists at his Mother’s tapered waist as he dumped load after heavy load into her pristine mommy pussy until his head spun and his tongue lolled out of his mouth.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck… Jeezus fuck!” Ash gaped as his Mother trembled on her precarious perch atop his fountaining dick, squeezing her silky thighs to his sides to keep him locked in place until she had taken all he had to give.

“I bet you wouldn’t have guessed your Mother was a squirter, eh Sweetie?” Aunty Belle giggled wickedly into his ear before planting a tantalizing line of soft kisses along the breadth of his jaw. “Want to find out if I am one too?”

He did, holy hell but Ash certainly did. Despite coming a monstrous amount for the third time in under an hour he was feeling hotter than a pepper sprout and twice as randy. His uncapitulating cock jerked powerfully where it was trapped within his Mothers heavenly folds dragging a half-sigh half-moan from her plush drooling lips.

Annabelle turned and slid her trim yet curvy body down the length of Ash, her golden waves of glossy hair tickling his sweaty skin until she slapped her sister playfully on the rump.

“Move over and share our handsome hunk of lovin’, Claudia. Because I’m about to clean him up, then get mine too.”

Ash’s Mother mewled gently as she reluctantly complied, rolling off his legs to curl up in a ball beside him on the damp comforter. Ash wrapped an arm around her glistening shoulders and pulled her tight to him. She felt warm as a campfire against him and was keeping her hand buried between her clenched thighs as if to prevent even a single drop of her son's liquid love from escaping.

“I’m staying, Mom. With you and Aunty Belle. I love you both so much.” Ash whispered into her freshly fucked bedhead, then moaned when his blonde southern bombshell took his rigid throbbing length into her sweet wet mouth for the second time that day.

Ash clutched at his head as he finally stumbled naked out of his bedroom. The afternoon sunlight streaming through the skylight overhead stung his sore eyes and Ash felt like he was coming down off a two day bender.

He needed something to drink, preferably something cold with plenty of electrolytes to replenish his dwindling supply. His Mother and Aunt had spent most of the day commandeering so many of his body’s essential minerals after-all. Those two were insatiable, maybe Ash was actually related to a pair of affection starved succubi? Gawd but the things they did to him…

"Hurry back, Sweetie!" Aunt Anna called from the bed with a throaty laugh, "I think you've awakened something in your Mother. She won't stop trying to lick your cum off my breasts."

Ash staggered down the hallway using the wall for support until he nearly tripped over his mother's discarded white jeans. They were badly soiled with dried-on stains and more of that ever-present glitter but resting atop the dirty denim was his phone. He nudged it with his toe. It looked like the battery was dead.

Meh, he would worry about that later. When his poor wrung-out body wasn't screaming for life-giving aqua.

Ash made his way unsteadily down the stairs using both hands to cling to the banister and meandered past his mother's parlor only to stop and do a double take in the doorway.

The room was a wreck.

Much of the upholstery was overturned, his mother's good chinaware was scattered across the carpet, food was littered everywhere and a layer of iridescent dust covered the horrific scene like the farts of an entire herd of flatulent unicorns.

But what really caught the young man's attention was the two impractically busty MILFs tangled together on an antique shez in a scandalous state of déshabiller. Ash's jaw dropped as he recognised Therese, if only by her elegant face and midnight hair.

She was sprawled back against the armrest with much of her designer outfit in disarray or outright missing. The tatters of a blood red silk blouse hung open to expose a huge pair of milky knockers that would have been more at home in a Las Vegas strip club than anywhere in ol' Atlanta. Her regular linen pant suit was a long forgotten memory and the usually uptight woman's sensible beige panties were bunched up around one splayed out ankle as she snored loudly with an empty wine bottle dangling from limp fingers.

Ash would have marked the whole scene up to the destructive behavior of a nasty day-drunk if not for the hand Therese kept drowsily tangled in the thick mass of crimson curls she had buried between her bare thighs.

Those belonged to the hyper-voluptuous creamy skinned stunner in the shredded remains of a pastel blue dress who was happily munching and mooing into the older socialite's sloppy snatch, heedless of the chaos surrounding both of them. Her big pale behind was waggling invitingly, stuck high in the air bereft of any undergarments or modesty and her slim torso was propped up by a ridiculous pair of hugely over-inflated tits that could have doubled as beanbags.

"Miss Therese… Daphne?" Ash goggled at the two of them in disbelief. "What the hell happened down here?"

Therese just snored all the louder but Daphne managed to struggle free of the older lady's clutches to look back at Ash with a wide vapid grin.

“Mmmmm~ Hey there, Big Guy.” She giggled airily, her pretty face was shiny with sparkles, smeared icing sugar and Therese’s dripping juices. “Is that fat dick all for me? You look good enough to gobble down whole.”

Remembering his shameful state of undress, Ash tried to cover himself with a handy throw pillow. He almost shuddered at the way the mega-stacked MILF was licking her messy chops as she eye-fucked him from across the glimmering wreckage.

Ash was going to suffer from a terminal case of dehydration if another member of the Atlanta Ladies Social Club started in on him…

“Ooooh~ by the stars, talk about a sugar rush!” Chimed a tiny voice from somewhere down on the coffee table. “Whoa… I don’t feel so good.”

A fun-sized woman with dragonfly wings was crawling out from a large glass jug that had been tipped onto its side. She had bright green hair and was wearing a badly stained and wrinkled red doll-sized dress that looked as though she had gone swimming fully clothed then slept in it.

“Ummm, hello. Are you okay?” Ash inquired obligingly, not knowing what else to say.

“Oh, hey there!” The disheveled fairy–for what else could she be–said excitedly, brightening up at the sight of a naked young man towering above her. “You must be Ash. I hear you’re headed off to college soon. The Fae girls at Madison U are going to go crazy for a young stud like you.”

Crazy… Ash nearly dropped the pillow to face-palm but recovered just in time to avoid embarrassing himself any further than he already had. Daphne was struggling to drag her massive heavy udders across the carpet as she tried to crawl towards him. Moving determinedly but ultimately, at a snail's pace.

“Actually, I’m thinking about studying here in Atlanta.” He replied a bit sheepishly, “So I can stay home. Closer to my family, you know?”

“That’s nice. We should totally hang out together.” The winged cutie chirped then doubled over with a small groan. “Oof… but maybe another time. My tummy hurts.”

“Yeah, I don’t know about that…” Ash hedged, looking at her suspiciously. “Are you responsible for all this trouble?”

Then it was the emerald-haired sprites turn to look abashed as she stared about and rubbed the back of her tiny head with a dainty hand.

“I honestly don’t remember much after the first few glasses of iced tea but it sure looks like it was one heck of a party.” She said unhelpfully, fluttering her pearlescent wings and rising into the air. “Sorry about the mess. You’ll probably want to wear some gloves when you clean up… and an apron… and a face mask.”

“Wait, you’re just going to leave?” Ash scowled at her, gesturing at the drifts of sparkling powder and the two enormously busty transmogrified ladies. “What the hell am I supposed to do about all of… this?”

“Just go with the flow and enjoy it. That’s what we sprites like to say.” She replied, twirling in midair with a mischievous laugh. “That’s a lot of fairy dust but the effects should wear off once you get everyone cleaned up. Eventually… I think.”

“You think?!”

“Like I said, that’s a LOT of fairy dust. Even for me, so who knows?” The prankish sprite said with a careless shrug. “Anyway, I gotta jet. Call me later if you’re looking for a good time, Stud.”

Ash gaped at her as Melsa blew him a kiss and then zipped out of the open bay windows in a colorful streak of red and blue light.

Then he looked around, Therese was still passed out on the lounge with her long silken legs spread wide open and Daphne had gotten distracted by half a plate of cupcakes that had fallen miraculously upright on the floor. She was sitting back on her heels amongst the wreckage, trying vainly to stuff one into her yawning mouth around the obtrusive swell of her stupendous bosom.

It was too much for Ash to deal with right now.

Then he remembered his sexy Mother and playful Aunt were still delightfully naked and waiting for him upstairs. They were a much more appealing prospect than cleaning up this magical disaster.

Though perhaps if he gathered up some more of the fairy dust…

No. Ash put all of those horny notions out of his mind. The housekeeping staff would be back on Monday so he would grab a bunch of cold sports drinks from the kitchen fridge then rejoin his two insatiable forbidden lovers back upstairs for the rest of the weekend.

…and Daphne and Therese could join in or leave as they liked, he amended magnanimously for his own benefit.

Because Ash had always had a thing for the many fine southern ladies in his mother’s MILF club.

Maybe Claudia or Annabelle could call and invite a few more of them over? Ash was sure they would if he asked them nicely enough.

Especially if he had his hard throbbing dick buried deep in one of their many hot Mommy and Aunty holes.

Ash was suddenly in possession of a LOT of horny magical fairy dust after all…

THE END.