Olivia Milley, phase 3: Demolishing the MILF

I stood there for a long moment, eyes meeting with Olivia's. She was standing in the doorway in complete shock, and as her gaze went to Sarah, she realized what we've done. Her eyes went over the room, and she noticed how everything was drenched in Sarah's juices and my cum.

But... she said nothing for long seconds. However, I immediately noticed how her nipples became erect. Don't tell me? I looked downwards, and I noticed a small wet spot in her skin-tight pants. Holy shit. She was getting off on the idea of what I did to her daughter? Or was it the aphrodisiac which was still in the air? Who the fuck cared?

I made a quick, defined step towards her. Olivia flinched, but didn't shy away. Okay. If I was going to push my luck, let's push it all the way. I took another step, now having the bombshell MILF within my hand's reach. As if realizing the situation, she leaned backwards, intending on getting away. Was she planning to run away? I didn't think so, but just to be safe, I reached to her at my maximum speed.

I got her absolutely massive tit in my hand, and I pulled. There was a clear, defined moan that escaped her mouth as I **** her closer. Her eyes were alternating between my face, my hand, and my rock-hard cock.

"Where do you think you're going?" I asked, pulling her closer. I felt my dick brush against her cameltoe, and Olivia moaned.

"..."

"You thought I would let you get away with spying?"

"...M-Master John." Oh shit. She already knew her position. I liked that. Breaking Sarah was really hot in a way, but Olivia already being submissive to me was even better. "I w-wanted to lock the door."

"Leave them. We got better things to do." I replied, forcing myself into her lips.

She gave in quickly. She didn't resist me after a second or so already, easing up into my touch. I felt both her hands on my dick, her gigantic tit in one of my hands, her head in the other. She was a little taller than me, but I liked it. It would make it more fun to dominate her now.

Olivia was a single mother for years. She divorced her rich husband after Sarah was born. I didn't get it. It was proven that she was his daughter, and yet, he didn't want anything to do with them anymore. He either was an idiot, or gay. Well, not that it mattered.

"Let's get you out of these." I said, getting hold of her tank top. Without even thinking, I ripped it apart, and Olivia only moaned in more pleasure. It seemed she liked it.

I got hold of her pants quickly, and pulled them upwards a little, pushing them into her cunt. I heard a squishing sound, and letting my eyes venture downwards, I noticed that the stain that was about 1-inch wide just 30 seconds ago now was 10 times its original size, and expanding quickly. She really was turned on by this.

I ripped her pants to shreds quickly. Hell, thanks for that increased strength. As she felt herself get freed from constraints of her clothes, Olivia immediately went down. She licked my dick quickly, sucked on it gently, and then she brought her tits into play, enveloping my shaft completely with them both. Quickly moving them up and down, she caught me off-guard with their firmness and perkiness. I knew they didn't sag much despite her age, but it was much better than I expected, so much so that I let a moan escape my mouth. Olivia smiled wickedly, increasing her pace.

"Please, master John." She said. "Cum for me. Cum for your cumslut."

"I'm gonna come, Olivia." I announced shortly. "Get ready."

She moved her tits even quicker, licking tip of my cock gently. As I started tensing up, she locked her lips around it, and started sucking like a goddamn straw. God, this was too much. I released a solid load.

Olivia was visibly taken aback, a strand or two of cum getting out of her mouth and onto her tits. She quickly swallowed, just in time for second blow to come. After 20 or so seconds of cumming, she felt me become softer, and pulled my dick out. Still holding it while it was 8-inches and half-hard, she seemed transfixed on it. Without even being told, she licked it clean in a few seconds. She knew her way around a cock, that was to be sure.

She seemed to want to get up and get fucked already, but I held her by her head downwards. Surprised, she looked at me. I simply put my dick on her face like Amy did yesterday. Shit, this sight was still so hot. The MILF was breathing in a ragged manner onto my cock that stretched from her chin to her hair, dripping precum onto her forehead. My balls, each the size of a chicken egg, were hanging next to her neck. And she was looking at the cock, and then at me. She was eager.

"Who am I, whore?" I asked in a powerful voice. I was getting used to this.

"You're my master. You're master of me and Sarah. Our one and only Lord John."

"Good. And who are you?"

"I'm your submissive plaything. A cockslut for you. A cumdumpster for you to demolish." She said with a smile. Yeah, she knew I liked it.

"I'll break you completely." I said.

"Yes! Please, master John! Make me forget my years of negligence!"

"How could a man leave a MILF like you alone..." I said to myself, helping Olivia up.

"My husband wanted to control Sarah's education, and I refused to let him. He got mad and filed a divorce." She explained shortly as we made our way to the living room. Noticing the mess, she smiled widely. "I hope my daughter was of use?"

"And so will you." I leaned in, kissing her.

"Yes, my master." She said coyly, stoking my length as she laid on her back, her gargantuan globes getting on either side of her chest, her cunt dripping into the already wet mattress. "You're larger than my husband. Please, make me forget him!"

"How large was he anyway? 3 inches?" I chuckled as I lined myself with her cunt.

"8 and a half." She replied. Okay, that was unexpected. I honestly felt my pride hurt a little.

Then I realized. I had a large dick, but it wasn't the biggest. Well... not for long. If I wanted a harem of submissive women at my hand, I also wanted to have an impressive tool. 10 inches was amazing and rather rare, but... it wasn't enough. Not after hearing that.

New Rule: Owner is capable of controlling his cock size like he can control his libido. The minimum size when hard is 9 inches, and maximum is 16. Width can change between 1,5 and 3 inches. Default is 10 inches long and 1,8 inches wide.

Okay. The maximum size might seem excessive (and it was), but if it was possible, then why not?

I laid my cock on Olivia's stomach, bringing it to full 10 inch mast. She looked at me pleadingly, and I simply said:

"Watch."

I concentrated, and brought my will towards making my dick full 16 inches long, 3 wide. Yeah, 60% increase is a lot. I felt my cock spring forward, soon poking at Olivia's underboob. She made wide eyes.

"H-How?!" She asked, her eyes not looking away from my tool for one second. She got it in her hand, not able to close her large hand around it anymore.

"That's what happens when you can control yourself." I said the half-truth with a grin, getting away slowly. "We'll see if you can take it."

"I- YES!" She yelled at me. It seemed that she believed my words or didn't care for an explanation. "Make me a mess like you made Sarah! Please!" Okay, she seemed to really like my new size. Good.

I lined my cockhead with her cunt lips. Holy shit, it became sensitive. I felt urge to cum the moment I parted her lips. Well, I wasn't going to do it so quickly. I slammed my entire length in one swoop, feeling **** tightness as I entered deep within her womb and kissed her inner wall. I saw my cock bulge a little in her stomach. Honestly, stretching her like this was kinda hot, not gonna lie.

She screamed. It was a mix of a throaty moan, pain, and laugh. She seemed happy about taking it all in. Was she a size queen? I hadn't known that. New day, new knowledge.

I pulled out and pushed in again, and the sofa made a squishy sound. Olivia untied her ponytail quickly, letting her hair roam free. I kneaded her huge tits with one hand while I made sure with the other one that we stayed locked together as I begun moving quikly.

Her eyes went into her skull as she sounded like she was foaming. Her cunt clasped around my shaft strongly, so strongly that I honestly feared for a moment that she might break my dick. That was a thing that happened to some people. But I calmed myself, instead bringing more **** into my fucking.

She became my plaything. I came a gallon in her, and after pulling out, I locked my hips on her stomach, placing my cock between her massive tetas. I used them as I pleased, and after a minute or so I came all over her face. Olivia absolutely loved every moment of it. Without even being told, she rolled over, and put a finger in her asshole.

"Master! Stretch my asshole!" She pleaded, getting over to the table and leaning over it. Okay, so now I had 3 willing anal sluts, Olivia, Sarah and Britney. That was nice to know.

I made my way to her and did a quick assjob before I entered her. She howled with a mix of pain and pleasure. She laid on the table, holding onto its edges for dear life as I fucked her relentlessly. I felt resistance of the table give out ever so slightly every minute or so, and I noticed how our combined **** pushed it into the gypsum walls almost 3 inches deep. Wait, that gave me an idea.

I pulled Olivia by her hair, and as she fixed her standing posture, I pushed her into the nearest wall. I made sure that both her tits were proudly pointing at the wall, and I started slamming myself in with even more strength. There was something about this that I wanted to see, was eager to do. I stretched her cunt wide as I felt her tits sink into the wall a tiny bit. Not enough.

I redoubled my efforts, pulling her away a little and then slamming us both into the wall. That seemed to do the trick. I let go of Olivia's gargantuan boobs, and they were locked in the wall. Yeah, we made 2 holes for her tits to rest. I kind of wanted to laugh, but opted to simply fuck her into oblivion.

She came again and again. Her legs were glistening from both sweat and her pussy juices as I ravaged her like a bull. After I came in her again, she went to her knees and blew me. Holy shit, she knew what she was doing. Looking at the wall, I noticed the 3-inch deep dent exactly where her tits were, both her tetas covered in white dust. Holy shit, that was hot.

Olivia made me cum from a handjob/blowjob combo (well, she couldn't take full 16 inches in her mouth no matter how hard she tried), and I lifted her up. We went over to the kitchen, and I placed her on the counter. There was a pot standing on a drawer, and I simply yanked it down to make place for Olivia's body. I placed her back against the wall as I pistoned in and out. Everything I heard from her was a mix of 'YES', 'FUCK ME!' and 'MASTER!'.

We fucked in the kitchen for half an hour, coming all over the place. Olivia had a long strand of saliva going from her mouth and onto her tits as she stopped talking at some point, her eyes rolled into her skull in pure bliss. Welp, I think I broke another one.

I picked her up and went full-out in a stand-and-carry position. Her gorgeous tits were pressed against me as she hugged me tightly, drooling all over my back. Her cunt was becoming dry by now, and I felt like it was finally time to finish this.

"Cum for me!" I commanded her, going over to her room, the only untouched space in the house.

I placed her in her bed, and continued to demolish her pussy and ass. Her hands got hit by spasm in her fit of pleasure, her sucking on one of her tit as she made butter eyes at me. She loved me. Oh yeah. Felt good.

I decided that I wanted to give her the biggest load yet.

New Rule: Owner can control how much he cums. There is no limit, and his balls will be always ready.

A fit-of-the-moment decision, but it fit what I wanted to do. I slammed deep into Olivia, balls deep to be exact, and started cumming. I don't know how much it was, all I knew was that I stopped only when I felt cum starting to gush next to my dick with every shot. Her belly was bulged like she was 2-3 months pregnant. But I wasn't done.

I entered her ass and came buckets again. Her belly expanded further, like she was 5 months in labor, and I heard her make some throaty sounds of pleasure. Good idea, I thought. I positioned myself in a way that allowed me to enter her lips. I made my cock somewhat smaller and **** myself into her mouth, and then her esophagus. Once there, I expanded my cock a little, ensuring that whatever I came would stay inside. Olivia's gag reflex was already long gone, so I let myself go.

I came into her stomach a lot. Maybe it wasn't on her pussy levels, but it was still enough for there to be a bulge. I exited her mouth and let myself get limp.

She came for at least 50 times, and those were only the times I knew of. She looked to be 5 months pregnant, and her stomach was bulging like she had eaten an entire large pizza, or even 2. Her eyes were a haze, all teary and unable to concentrate. Her breathing was shallow, but there was a wide smile on her mouth. She loved what I did to her. I got hold of her chin lightly.

"You're mine, Olivia. Remember that." I said with a smile, and let go of her.

Okay, that was... a lot. I looked around the apartment. There were stains everywhere, dried and fresh anew. This place definitely needed renovation now. I checked on Sarah, and found her to be sound asleep, butt naked just like I left her. Actually, checking on her MILF of a mother, she also fell asleep. Well, I gave them more than enough for a dinner today and breakfast tomorrow, and I exhausted them completely with torrents of orgasms. I, myself, only felt a little tired. Yeah, viva la infinite stamina. I could probably still fill Mary, Britney and Amy, and have more to go.

Well, but that could happen in the future. For now, looking at the clock, I needed to get back home. It was nearing 10 PM. Holy shit, both of them drained me of my time. Putting my wet clothes on (nothing was safe from our sex aftermath), I made my way towards the door. Quietly, I opened it, exited, and closed it.

Getting back to my home, I unlocked the door and stepped inside. First things first, I got changed. There was still nobody around, so I took it as a good sign. Maybe I could even bring Mary in for some fun later?

Laying in my bed, I started thinking. The plan was going nicely. Amy was secured properly. Olivia and Britney happened to be nice bonuses to Sarah and Mary respectively, and I knew they were all mine now. Now, who next? I had some options.

Emilia, Jessica, Riley, Erika and Misty, May. 6 more girls I wanted to conquer now. But, maybe there would be somebody new? Well, only time will tell.

[A/N: Readers, please feel free to choose. I will return to work on this branch in a few days, so if anyone has their own idea of a girl, feel absolutely free to write them out!]