Three MILFs to go please!

Hannah had a point, your fun aside, you had said you’d be back soon, and you had stayed out a fair bit longer than ‘soon.’

You got up from your chair and stretched,

“Yeah, I suppose we should get back.”

Hannah smiled and followed your lead.

“And I guess we should get Gladys to bed.” Alfred clicked his tongue and looked at his mother-in-law.

Gladys was unceremoniously splayed on the ground, wearing nothing but some gaudy silver high heels, her bare ass sticking straight up in the air.

“Actually, you ladies don’t mind if I bring you back to my cave, do you?” You didn’t wait for an answer before rushing over and tossing the **** Gladys onto your shoulder, sending her heels clattering to the floor as you did.

“Should we wait here then?” Amelia’s husband asked, assuming the answer to your question was obvious.

“I was actually thinking of keeping them for the night if that’s not going to be a problem.”

“This was actually our last day in town and we were going to head out tomorrow, so that works out fine.” Alfred nodded, and his son-in-law said pretty much the same.

“Do you want us naked, or…?” Evelyn asked innocently as she dabbed her face clean from the mess you had made of it.

You thought for a moment before deciding, even though you weren’t expecting anybody to be paying attention to you, parading around the neighbourhood with two naked women and a third **** and over your shoulder might lead to more trouble than it was worth.

“It’s a bit chilly, but you’re probably not going to need underwear.”

The women simply nodded and threw own their clothes. Evelyn slipped back into her flowery sundress and Amelia buttoned up her black skirt and silver blouse. You couldn’t help but lick your lips at the sight of their nipples pushing up against the thin fabric of their respective outfits.

“Lead the way.” Amelia smiled and clapped.

Neither had opted to to wear shoes and to your further pleasure, Amelia had decided against wiping away any cum she couldn’t reach with her tongue.

“You don’t want get cleaned up?” You smiled at Amelia and started walking towards the door with her grandmother grasped tight.

“Did you want me to?”

“No, not at all, just curious.”

“Oh, well I figure since you’re probably going to be fucking us some more I may as well wait until I know you’re done before I bother.”

You nodded simply at the answer before adding,

“Looks good on you.”

“Why thank you! But I’m not sure if your girlfriend would appreciate that.” Amelia giggled and flashed an apologetic look to Hannah.

“Oh no, it’s fine. You’re a mom and all, it’s different if he wants you a sloppy mess.” Hannah quickly defended you.

“Well maybe I shouldn’t have cleaned up then.” Evelyn mused.

“Oh I’ll make a mess of you yet, just you wait.” You slowed your pace and maneuvered beside Evelyn so you could squeeze her ass with your free hand.

Evelyn squeaked in shock but soon start giggling like a schoolgirl. She certainly didn’t have the ass of her mother, but it was nice all the same.

On your way out the door, before Hannah could close it, you wanted to get a look at Alfred and see his reaction to you groping and teasing his wife, but he was far too preoccupied with cleaning up their dinner.

“You sure my mother isn’t too heavy?” Evelyn whispered at you, giving the uncincous woman a sidelong glance.

“You kidding? This tiny thing?” You chuckled and slapped your catches ass hard.

It was a mighty whack that echoed throughout the still night air, but Gladys’ only reaction was a tired drunken grumble before settling back down.

“Well you’re certainly built strong.” Evelyn murmured in appreciation.

You could somewhat understand why she’d say that, but the fact was, despite her ample hips, without her heels Gladys was a tiny thing, much smaller than her daughter and even shorter than her granddaughter, carrying her was child's play, all the more apt a description since she was your plaything now.

You continued doing your best to make small talk with the women on the way back to Miriam’s place, but it was hard to keep your head on straight with all the dirty thoughts twirling around in your mind. Your efforts hardly mattered anyways though, the two women had actually started hitting it off with Hannah far better than with you. You were just the guy that was going to fuck them that was boring but Hannah’s art classes and the latest drama between pretentious students, that was a big deal.

Before long you were back at Miriam’s home and knocked on the door.

“John! Hannah! What… exactly is this?” Miriam had answered the door with a quickly fading smile.

Sometime after you left she had put her clothes back on and cleaned her face.

“Geez, I must not be fucking you enough if you forgot I like MILFs.” You sneered and pushed past the woman, “These are Gladys, her daughter Evelyn, and her daughter Amelia.” The women nodded when they were introduced, or at least the ones that could.

“Oh I’m sorry, I should’ve guessed!” Miriam laughed bashfully then nodded to each woman before she followed you into the living room.

“Maybe I need to train you?” You turned to smile at Miriam after depositing Gladys into a heap on the floor.

“I’m not sure you need to go that far….” Miriam’s smile started to falter as she walked past you.

“Not the answer I wanted whore.” You scolded, pinching her ass before she could get out of reach.

“Oh! That’s what you meant?” Miriam laughed again, and stumbled away from you, this time turning her face away from you to hide her embarrassment.

“Come on now John, that wasn’t a very nice thing to call her.” Your mother sighed and click her tongue at you.

“What, so I can fuck MILFs like cheap whores, but I can’t call any of you that?” You arched an eyebrow at your mother.

Your mother’s brow furrowed in confusion, before Amelia spoke up,

“I don’t think it matters that much. It’s just dirty talk right? It’s just a part of the sex if you ask me.”

“I suppose you're right… I guess I overreacted.” Your mother pursed her lips before nodding apologetically, although she didn’t seem entirely convinced, then turned towards the two conscious women, “I’m Erin by the way.”

Both women smiled and introduced themselves,

“And that’s Gladys, my mother.” Evelyn sighed.

“I’m well aware….” Your mother narrowed her eyes at the woman and shared a tired glance with Miriam.

“Well anyways, we were planning on playing some board games once the kids got back, you’re welcome to join us if John isn’t planning on using you.” Miriam smiled warmly.

The two women looked to you expectantly,

“Yeah, we can fuck and play at the same time I think.” You chuckled, reaching into your pants to fondle yourself as you smirked at each of them in turn

“Well I suppose we could.” Evelyn chuckled with a flick of her head, “What’s the game anyways?”

“We went down a player when my husband got tired of waiting and went to bed, but with all of you here….” Miriam started clicking her tongue as she started to get lost in thought.

“I don't mind sitting out, I’m not big on board games anyways.” Hannah helpfully offered, “And I don’t think Gladys is going to be playing either.”

“So that would just mean the four of us and Johnif Hannah’s sitting out” Your mother summarized.

“I know plenty of games the five of us could play.” You laughed and drew Evelyn and Amelia to your sides.

“Oh but then Hannah would be left out.” Miriam sighed.”

“God, mom! I already said I don’t care.” Hannah sighed, her cheeks going red at her mother’s coddling.

“This one was just like that at that age.” Evelyn reached across you and pinched Amelia’s cheek.

“God, mom!” Amelia sarcastically squealed, and rolled her eyes.

Even Hannah couldn’t resist laughing at that, despite the slight jab at her.

“Well hey, what if we did truth or dare or something, only a slutty mommy edition?” Despite the light hearted conversations you couldn’t help but drift back to the idea of fucking these mothers in whatever way you could.

“Well I suppose that’s an idea….” Amelia offered hesitantly.

“Sound’s like that would be more fun for John than anyone else.” Your mother clicked her tongue.

“Yeah… I’m not sure if I’m too interested in dareing my daughter into anything ‘slutty.’” Evelyn sighed with a wince and gained an emphatic nod from Miriam.

“Well, I was just thinking that we don’t really need much to play the game, so we could even let Hannah in on it, going easier on her of course.” You smiled to your girlfriend with a quick explanation, earning a satisfied nod from her as well as both of your mothers, “And if you’re nervous about singling anyone out, we’d just be using a phone app or something to pair everyone up at random anyways.”

“Seems like you’d be getting the most out of this game though…” Your mother cocked and eyebrow and glanced at your tenting pants.

“Still… it might be fun.” Hannah came to your support, looking completely unperturbed by your filthy idea, “I mean, John is probably going to be fucking you all no matter what game we play, but we could make it interesting this way.”

The rest of the women looked similarly unoffended, despite the fact they were the ones that were going to be fucked but clearly were taking their time chewing over whether being an active part of your sexual desires could actually be called ‘fun.’

“Of course, if any of you get cold feet during your turn you’ll be allowed to pass… if you’re okay with taking a penalty.”

Immediately the four conscious women who’d be getting fucked by you perked up a little, but still seemed hesitant at your mention of a penalty.