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Chapter 3 by PhoenixAuthor PhoenixAuthor

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Spring Break

Sebastian Wayne grunted as his hips slammed against his girlfriend’s plump ass while he ploughed her pussy. His girlfriend was on all fours, getting fucked doggy style by Sebastian. His girlfriend, Stephanie Holland, was moaning his name.

“Seb! Seb!” she was moaning. Sebastian had her long mane of strawberry blonde hair in his fist, pulling her head back while he fucked her.

Stephanie was gorgeous. She was eighteen, just a few months younger than Sebastian, who was also eighteen. She had strawberry blonde hair and these beautiful bluish green eyes that came from her dad’s side of the family. She also sported some very impressive very large breasts, probably around a DD cup. And her ass? Fuck, Sebastian loved her ass. It was big and bouncy, with plenty of thickness to it. Stephanie didn’t have the typical cheerleader body type, as she was thick and voluptuous, but she was cheer captain regardless, and Sebastian loved watching her cheer at games.

Stephanie’s twin brother Julian played JV football and Sebastian knew from things he’d overheard, that whenever Steph showed up to cheer for her brother, the entire JV team became very distracted.

Stephanie Holland was widely considered the sexiest girl in Violet River High School, and Sebastian was the only guy lucky enough to fuck her. And damn, he loved fucking her.

She loved being fucked, too. She wasn’t one of those girls who got frustrated by their boyfriends wanting sex. If Sebastian didn’t ask her, she came to ask him. He loved that about her.

Sebastian felt his explosion coming rapidly, and Stephanie let out a sexy whine when he gave her ass a smack.

“I’m close, baby.” Sebastian growled.

“Inside me.” Stephanie answered instantly, “I’m on the pill.”

Nodding, Sebastian got a tight grip on his girlfriend’s hips, and slammed inside her all the way, making her body arch in pleasure.

Steph shrieked his name as her own orgasm hit, and Sebastian gave one last hard thrust, then exploded inside her.

Thick jets of his seed filled Stephanie’s pussy, and she flopped onto the bed, gasping for air, loving the sensation of ropes of Sebastian’s cum filling her up. Sebastian pulled his dick out of her pussy, and Steph rolled over onto her back, her generous tits heaving as she sucked in air.

The door opened suddenly, and Sebastian’s mom walked in. Skylar Wayne was an imposing woman. At 38, she was still remarkably gorgeous, and had most men who met her hardening in their pants. One of Sebastian’s friends had propositioned her once, to Skylar’s amusement. He’d been a few years too young for her at the time, and she’d told him as much.

Skylar expected he’d follow back up soon. Hoped, maybe. Life as a single mom was tough. Skylar’s own mother Sophia had done it, but that was because her husband had died. Skylar just didn’t have one. Sebastian had no idea who his father was, and he wasn’t sure Skylar did either.

The only answer she’d given him was that she’d had some wild college days.

“Ms. Wayne!” Steph gasped, and tried to cover up her private areas, particularly her pussy, which had Skylar’s son’s cum leaking out of it.

“Relax, Stephanie, we have the same naughty bits.” Skylar teased her son’s girlfriend. Stephanie wasn’t a shy girl, but she was remarkably prudish around her boyfriend’s mom.

At no other time did Stephanie ever show an ounce of shyness or decency. Except when Skylar was in the room. Steph became an angel whenever Skylar was around, and Sebastian thought it was hilarious, frankly.

“Right. I need to go.” Steph told Sebastian a little sadly, looking over at the clock on his nightstand.

“Some last minute planning for the trip?” Skylar wondered.

“Nope. Family lunch. We’re going out to a fancy meal.” Stephanie explained.

“Enjoy it. We’ll see you tomorrow.” Sebastian said, and Steph nodded, giving Sebastian a chaste kiss on the lips.

———

18 year old Julian Holland woke up to the soft sounds of his mom murmuring in his ear. He stirred to feel soft arms around him, and even softer breasts pressed to his chest. Warm lips touched his cheek, and Julian’s green eyes opened.

“Hey, baby.” Amy Holland cooed to her older son, nuzzling his cheek with her nose, “It’s time to get up.”

“What time is it?” Julian groaned.

“It’s almost 11.” Amy responded in a soft whisper, stroking his back.

Julian’s arms wrapped around his mother’s body, and she snuggled in closer. Julian and Amy were very close, which Julian loved because Amy was ridiculously sexy. Like… to the point where sometimes she looked more like a supermodel than his mom. Or… maybe a porn star would be more accurate. Supermodels tended to be thin and tall, and Amy Holland wasn’t either of those things.

Amy had a soft, curvy body, complimented by some fucking amazing tits, E or F cup, for sure, though Julian had no idea how to gauge which. She was certainly bigger than Stephanie though, and Julian knew Steph had DDs. Amy’s curves were soft and thick, complimenting a fat ass that Julian wished he could touch. Amy also had bright red hair, and the exact same vivid green eyes as Julian had.

Julian looked at his mother’s plump lips, and couldn’t resist kissing them. Amy hummed a little as she lightly kissed back. Most boys did not kiss their mothers, but Amy was an exceptionally loving mom, so when Julian’s reckless younger brother Andrew had pecked her on the lips one day a few years back, Amy hadn’t minded at all, and it had become something as familiar as hugging to them as well as Amy and Julian. The kisses weren’t hard or sexual or anything. They weren’t making out, it was little more than a light brushing of their lips.

But Julian loved even that little bit of his mother he could get, and she didn’t mind one bit. Julian kissed Amy kind of a lot, but not nearly as much as Andrew did. Julian’s little brother was **** for every touch of Amy he could get, and he had the confidence to kiss Amy whenever he wanted, unlike Julian who only did it in private.

The bedroom door opened, and Julian and Amy both looked towards it, their lips regrettably separating.

“Mom! I can’t get my hair to look right.” exclaimed Julian’s baby sister, Rose. Rose was 18, too, but she was 10 months younger than Julian and Stephanie, and twins with Julian’s younger brother Andrew. She seemed to have gotten her looks more from her grandmother’s Franklin side of the family rather than her mom’s Blackson side, unlike Stephanie who looked just like Amy had when she was her age.

Rose had a tight body with some nice curves, but they weren’t soft, thick curves like Amy and Steph had. Rose had the same vivid red hair as her mom, but she had blue eyes, which looked like they came from her grandfather’s family, the Hollands. Rose’s tits were pretty great, probably a C cup if Julian had to guess.

“Can’t Steph do it? I’m spending time with Mom right now.” Julian complained.

“Steph’s over at Seb’s house.” Rose said apologetically.

“It’s OK, baby, we’ll have plenty of time together. It’s spring break, after all, hon.” Amy said, and she gave Julian a loving, light kiss before she slid out of his bed and went to help Rose.

Julian lay back in his bed, frustrated. He knew he had to get up and start getting ready though, as the Holland family was going out for a lunch before they went on vacation tomorrow, as they didn’t have much food in the house right now, considering they wouldn’t be here for the next week, Jace and Amy hadn’t bought food just for it to go bad.

Tomorrow, they’d be driving down to Sommer Dunes, a quaint little beach town that was about half an hour from the best amusement park around.

There were a few other families going, and they’d gotten a handful of bungalows, all clustered together in a little neighborhood area, right on the oceanfront.

They’d spend some relaxing days on the beach, and also have plenty of access to Tsunami Amusement Park, which also hosted a sizable water park area.

Julian rose up out of bed and went to his closet, running a hand through his short blond hair and stretching a little.

He found himself thinking of his ridiculously sexy sister Stephanie, and hoped she put on a sexy bikini tomorrow.

God, he was a perv.

———

Evan Simmons knocked on the door to the Holland family’s house, and grinned when it was opened by Amy Holland.

“Evan, what are you doing here?” Amy whispered, glancing furtively over her shoulder.

“I missed you.” Evan remarked.

“We can’t keep doing this.” Amy groaned, “You have Dana, I have Jace. We can’t keep cheating.”

“Mmm, why not?” Evan said, and pulled Amy close, and she melted against his chest.

“Fuck, I love you.” Amy panted, and Evan grinned broader than ever.

“I know, my sexy little cherry, I know.” Evan said, and he captured the married woman’s lips in a fiery kiss.

“I want to fuck you.” Evan growled when their kiss broke. Amy shook her head.

“No, we can’t. Not right now. My family’s getting ready for our lunch.” Amy said.

“But your husband isn’t home.” Evan urged her.

“He’s just out doing some quick shopping for the trip tomorrow. He could be back any minute.” Amy gasped worriedly.

Evan squeezed Amy’s fat ass, enjoying how it made her look at him. She bit her lip sexily, and she wordlessly pulled him into the house.

“You walked, right?” Amy asked.

“Amy, baby, I’ve been sneaking over here to fuck you for years. No, I did not bring my car.” Evan laughed quietly. Amy blushed at his statement, but she took his hand.

“The kids are up here getting ready. You need to be really quiet.” Amy told him.

“Of course.” Evan said, and he let Amy lead him by the hand upstairs after he took his shoes off and picked them up in his free hand.

The cheating pair walked upstairs, and Amy was clearly worrying. They didn’t often do this with her children in the house.

Amy and Evan tried to move quietly, but apparently not quietly enough.

“Mom?” Rose called as they passed her room. Evan put himself out of view of the doorway as Amy stepped into the doorway and opened her daughter’s door just a little bit, so Rose didn’t have too great a view out into the hallway.

Feeling devious, Evan reached over and began groping Amy’s ass while she tried to talk to her daughter.

“Y-yes, sweetie?” Amy asked a little shakily. Her ass wiggled in what Evan assumed was meant to be a gesture to stop, but Amy’s fat ass jiggling for him was nothing but encouragement.

“Do you think this dress covers my boobs enough?” Evan heard Rose ask innocently, and he couldn’t resist peeking past Amy’s head a tiny bit, seeing Amy’s sexy redhead daughter clad in a white dress that showed off an insane amount of cleavage.

“Tell her it’s perfect.” Evan whispered to Amy, who obediently did as told.

“Y-you look great i-in that.” Amy managed.

“Thanks, Mom!” Rose chirped, and Amy closed the door.

“Why’d you do that?” Amy hissed as Evan grabbed her and led her to the master bedroom.

“Your ass just looked too damn good.” Evan told her, making her flush.

“Not that. Tell me to lie to Rose.” Amy said.

“Because your daughter’s really fucking hot.” Evan shrugged, and the pair entered the master bedroom. Amy closed it behind them, wishing, not for the first time, that it had a lock on it.

Evan grabbed Amy’s pajama shirt and ripped it off of her, revealing Amy’s bare breasts to his hungry eyes.

“Fuck, these things have gotten so big over the years.” Evan drooled, “They were much smaller back in high school.”

Amy blushed.

“Having four kids will do that to you.” she shrugged. Evan dragged his tongue along her breasts, making Amy’s legs shake.

“Mmm, I guess so.” Evan said happily, “Dana’s tits didn’t grow as much as yours did, and she’s had three kids.”

Amy flushed as Evan took one of Amy’s thick, hard nipples in his mouth and started suckling. His hands went to Amy’s hips, then slid around to reach her fat ass, which he mauled while suckling on her sensitive breasts.

Amy pressed her hand to her mouth to stifle a sexy moan, which made Evan grin. Evan gave her nipple a little bite with his teeth, and her hips bucked against him.

“Mmm, you’re so horny.” Evan murmured, and Amy nodded desperately.

“Yes. Yes, I am.” Amy pleaded. Evan stroked up Amy’s thick, tantalizing thighs, loving how it made her shiver.

Evan hooked his fingers in the waistband of her shorts, and dragged them down Amy’s legs, leaving her in just panties.

“W-we have to be careful. My kids are right down the hall.” Amy said weakly. Evan nodded as he pulled Amy’s panties off.

“I know. You’ll just have to be a good girl and keep quiet.” Evan said.

“You know I’m not very good at that.” Amy murmured.

“All too well.” Evan teased.

Amy stood before Evan naked, and even now, after years of fucking her, her naked body was still a breathtaking vision to him. Evan drank in her beauty, drank in the triumph he felt from having this sexy, married MILF so eager to get fucked by him.

Evan pulled off his shirt, and Amy stepped forwards to unbutton his jeans.

“Attagirl.” Evan murmured, and cupped one of Amy’s heavy tits in his hand while she unbuttoned his jeans, which made her start breathing hard. She had such sensitive breasts.

When Amy ripped down Evan’s jeans and boxers, his rock hard cock sprung out, and Amy gazed at it in near adoration.

“Before I fuck you, I want to fuck your pretty mouth.” Evan ordered. Amy obediently dropped to her knees, and she kissed Evan’s tip, her tongue swirling around it almost teasingly. Evan thrust forwards and pushed his cock into Amy’s mouth, making her gag. Amy was a very obedient woman, though, and when Evan started face fucking her, she took it eagerly. Evan loved making Amy gag on his dick, especially when she deep-throated him.

She gazed up at him with her pretty green eyes as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock, using her tongue to rub along the bottom side of his cock as she did so. Evan leaned his head back and sighed happily in pleasure. Amy leaned forwards to take all of his cock into her mouth, and her heavy breasts pressed up against his thighs as she did so. Amy felt her secret lover’s dick hit the back of her throat, and she gagged on it, which she did know turned Evan on.

“Alright, fuck. I need to be inside you now.” Evan grunted, “You've gotten way too good with your mouth, cherry.”

Amy gave Evan a pleased smile as he pulled his cock from her mouth.

“How do you want it?” Amy asked him, eager to get fucked hard.

“I want to see these puppies bounce.” Evan told her, grabbing her tits roughly.

Amy laid down on her back in the bed, and Evan walked over to her. Amy’s hungry green eyes followed Evan’s cock as he walked towards her and climbed onto the bed, positioning his body over hers. Amy was practically salivating as Evan lined up with her entrance, and slid inside her.

Amy’s body arched in pleasure, and she couldn’t fight back a moan. Evan clapped a hand over the ginger’s mouth and he started thrusting into Amy. Hard.

He knew his time with her might be limited, and so he wasn’t messing around. His thrusts were hard and rough, which made Amy moan loudly against his hand, which thankfully stifled most of it.

But as Evan pounded Amy, he was unaware of a pair of eyes watching.

Out in the hallway stood Andrew Holland, Amy’s 18 year old son. He stood there watching her with wide eyes, watching as she got fucked by his Uncle Evan.

She was cheating on his father, Andrew realized dimly, but there wasn’t a bone in his body that was considering turning his mom in. He loved her way too much. And right now, watching his mother’s huge tits bounce up and down while his uncle fucked her pussy mercilessly… no, Andrew wasn’t going to turn her in. Aaron’s hand slid down to his shorts, and he pulled them down to let his cock out.

He was rock hard, and as he kept gazing at his sexy mom getting pounded… Andrew started stroking his cock. Part of him wished that he was the one fucking her, of course, but he wasn’t jerking off to that fantasy. He was jerking off to watching his Uncle Evan fuck his mom.

It was such a hot fucking scene. Uncle Evan had a hand over Andrew’s mom’s mouth. Her eyes were glazed over from pleasure, and they were rolling back in utter ecstasy from the looks of things.

One particular thrust even made Amy go cross-eyed with pleasure, which made Andrew’s cock throb. His eyes lingered on her insane tits, which he’d only ever seen bare before when he peeped on her in the shower. He’d never seen them bouncing like this… and he loved it.

Seeing his mom getting fucked used like this… fuck, Andrew was losing his mind. He was jerking off furiously, pre-cum leaking from his tip, and some part of Andrew warned him that he needed to stop or he was going to cum right there in the doorway.

But Andrew couldn’t take his eyes off what was happening. When Uncle Evan slammed all the way inside his mom and groaned, Andrew watched in fascination. His uncle was seeding his mother, Andrew realized. Amy’s legs wrapped tightly around Evan’s waist, and her fingers clawed at the mattress as she started to writhe and shake and Evan’s hand pressed tighter over her mouth as her body arched.

Andrew’s eyes widened and he leaped to his feet and practically sprinted into the bathroom, where he stripped off his clothes in record time and jumped in the shower. He’d almost came all over the fucking door to his parents’ bedroom.

Thoughts of Amy were burned into Andrew’s head, and he turned the water on and kept jerking, thinking of his mom’s huge, beautiful titties, and he exploded inside the shower. He’d never came that much in his life.

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