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Chapter 7 by mysteriopark mysteriopark

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Close calls

“Ohhh baby, you feels so fucking good! Mommy loves being stretched by your fat cock!” Turned out making dinner was way harder than we realized. She had bent down to get a pot and seeing her sexy ass in her tight red dress made my blood boil. I rushed over, pulled up her dress and rewarded her for wearing no underwear.

Mom, the expert multitasker she was, had filled the pot with water and put it on a hot element. But then pressed her chest onto the counter and began thrusting back. Already most of the water had evaporated while we rutted like animals failing to pretend to be normal adults. “God you’re such a fucking slut! Can’t even make dinner without taking a dick!”

“God yes! I love being your slut! Fuck dinner! They can eat me if they are so hungry!” She roared back. Opening a pack of macaroni and cheese she dumped the box, barely remembering to take the cheese packet out. Our Mom used to be a pretty good cook, something like this was rare. I watched her reach and grab a tray of chicken fingers and bent down further, sticking her ass out and pushing against me, “Uuunnnghhh sooo fucking deep!” It took way longer than it should but the pasta was cooking, the chicken was in the oven. Turning to face me she climbed onto the counter and spread her legs, dress hiked up. The look of feline hunger and desire made me grin and I lined myself up….

The front door banged open and I turned away, hastily putting myself away. Going to the fridge. I heard my Mother groan angrily in frustration before slapping the counter with both hands and sliding off the edge. Barely fixing her dress before the girls turned the corner, “Hey girls! How was your day?”

“Weird,” Tori chuckled nervously, “People and teachers would just go missing. Last period like five students and our teacher never showed.”

Lauri nodded, “Yeah I had a teacher no show right after lunch. Not to mention I walked in on…” She paused and blushed, “Why does it smell weird in here?”

“Was cleaning honey, probably one of the chemicals.” Mother replied nonchalantly, trying to cook the pasta with barely any water. I looked at her and smiled, the air had a thick scent of our sex and her arousal. She was even rubbing her legs together. The bitch needed more of my dick and I doubted either of us could keep up this facade for long.

Tori looked out another up for the first time, “Damn, Mom were you on a date!? You look amazing! Your makeup is on point and that dress fits so well on you!”

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She smiled back at her daughter, “Thank you honey. No just regular errands. Just wanted to look good for your Father.” My heart raced when I saw her look at me as she said that. Did she see me as her new partner? As their Daddy? Realization hit her eyes and she shook her head, “If he’s watching, that is.”

Tori walked up to Mom and gave her a hug, “Well you look so good you might bring him back, Mom. But what’s with the contacts?”

“Hmm?”

“You both have those weird glowing heart contacts.” Shit our eyes glowed pink hearts, a sign of whatever turned her into a cock hungry harlot.

“Oh I saw them while we were cleaning. Must have been from Mommy’s young days. We thought it’d be funny to wear them. What do you think?”

The blonde stopped and studied us, frowning, “I…don’t know. It looks good and cute…but there’s something like pervy about it. Sorry, Mom.”

“Mhmm no it’s okay,” fuck her voice got a little steamy, my erection hidden by the fridge door was going wild in my shorts. “I’m glad you think they are cute. Might wear them around the house more.” The girls fell into silence before I got another hungry gaze from the older woman, “Dinner is running late, I am so sorry. Why don’t you girls get changed and rest up and I will call you when it’s ready?”

I watched the two cute young asses as they left before finding the older woman before me on her knees. Before I could think, or warn her of the risk my dick was pulled oh and she was stuffing her face. “Shit! Mom it’s been like five minutes!”

“Too long!” She groaned, sliding a hand between her legs. “I was close to cumming! Those girls better snap into shape and be good sluts soon. I don’t think I can spend an entire dinner without mounting you and riding you for all that you’re worth!”

I smelt a strong scent of chicken while she rapidly licked up and down my shaft, “Uh…Mom…you’re going to burn the chicken!”

Her licking became more brazen, looking up at me in lust, “I don’t fucking care. Cum for me baby! Spray it all over my face!”

I turned the dials, stopping the food from burning, at least right away. Grabbing her wrists I pulled her up before grabbing her hips and lifted her, wrapping her thighs around my waist, and impaling her. Grabbing a wash cloth I stuffed her mouth stopping a loud and feral moan.

Propping her on the edge of the counter I lost control. Opening the fridge to hide her completely an my lower half I couldn’t think of any other way to be discreet and let out my frustration. Those fucking bitch sisters ruined our rut! I couldn’t wait until those programs made them see what they saw. Having them fight over my fuck stick. Pussies filled with my spunk.

The rough fucking drove my Mom nuts, her arms slammed the counter under her, while her eyes rolled back. Soon I felt fluids rush as she forcefully came, her entire body shaking. Her muted screams coming through the cloth. Not much later I grunted, shooting my load into her hungry pussy, pushing deep while we looked in each other’s eyes knowingly. She wanted to be knocked up and a part of me craved it too.

“Do you know where Mom went?”

“Wha-?”

Turning I saw Tori and my jaw dropped. I had no problems with what she was wearing and apparently she couldn’t see her Mom recovering from an orgasm while wrapped around me, sitting on the counter. My shorts were around my knees, completely exposed behind the fridge door. “Farrah wants to come over and I was wondering if she could. Not like I need to explain it to you. Are you still not decided on what you want? You’re going to let everything go bad!” Tori was notorious for being blunt and on my ass.

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I felt the hips against mine begin digging a wet crotch against my own. I fought to keep a poker face, realizing our very Mother was trying to fuck in front of her daughter while she didn’t know. Seeing her expression she was clearly turned on by it. I let her take the lead and squeezed her ass. “I think I know what I want. And she might have ran out back for a bit? Check there?”

Tori stomped out and without wasting a second I pulled her ass and began going again, “You fucking whore! Fucking while your daughter watches?”

“Mmhmmhmmm mmphhh!” The gagged woman responded, eyes filled with adoration and lust. Before long I felt her shudder as another orgasm took her and after it died down I slid out of her and fell back. It was hot to fuck while my sisters were home but we were pushing our luck. Hastily about to pull up my shorts she grabbed my shaft and pulled out her gag, “I said, we need a sauce to dip into.”

I couldn’t believe it. Somehow two sex addicts **** for release had made some slightly overdone chicken fingers, mushy Mac and cheese, and some white dipping sauce that had a generous load of my own inside of it. I sat quietly, not even eating while the two girls in front of me hastily ate their food.

“What’s the dip, Mom?”

“Why do you ask, dear?”

Lauri shrugged back, I couldn’t help but admire her barely existent cleavage. Soon she would have more than she could ever wish for! “It’s really interesting. Tastes like some sort of french cheese. Really good, though.” It was crazy how much they were eating. Each bite of chicken had a large scoop of dip. Glancing back down my eyes shot out. She was mostly flat moments ago! Now she sported some perky B cup breasts.

It was so hot seeing all three women, eyes half lidded while consuming the white laced dip. Their blissful reactions with each bite. Both girls didn’t touch their mushy macaroni but when the chicken was finished Lauri uncharacteristically grabbed the bowl and began licking the inside.

“Shit, Lauri!” Tori chuckled, “Pig much? You look like you’ve gained some weight, honestly. Might want to chill on the days?”

Her sister rolled her eyes back and hiccuped. “You’re just jealous I got to it first!”

I felt a hand rub my crotch while the two were distracted. Playing it cool I enjoyed the under the table handjob.

“Hard to get to it when my pig sister dives for it the first second she can!”

“I am not a pig!”

“Oh? You have dip all over your face, made you look like one.”

The rubbing got faster and I appreciated my Mom’s experience. Able to change up her style and keep it fresh. Before long I scrunched my face, cumming in my shorts and thrusting against the hand. Looking down my blood chilled. The hand and arm had come from my left…but Mom was sitting to my right.

Looking to my side I got a knowing look at a wink from Tori. “Ah well the pig ate anything possible and my dear brother seems to be ready to pass out. Sorry Mom, might be a sign for me to call Farrah.”

The girls always asked, but Mom was lax enough for it to be known you could always bring friends over. A welcome and open home. “Hmm? Not tonight dear.”

“What?”

“Not. Tonight.”

“But I told you when I sat down, it’s for a school project!”

“Why the hell are you arguing with me?” The room fell silent. They weren’t used to her using foul language like I was. “Look at me in the eyes. I don’t care what it’s for. If I say no. I fucking mean no! Understood?”

“Yes.” Tori said through gritted teeth.

Mom wasn’t backing down, “Yes…what.”

“Yes…Mom.”

“Good girl, now get that cute ass up to your room. I have a headache and don’t need people running around the house tonight.” I was sitting there, completely blown away by just how unexpected the past few minutes were. Sure Tori had an attitude and was blunt and rude at times, but she never fought the other girls like that. And Mom never stood up for herself if it ever got bad enough. Not to mention Tori wasn’t a huge fan of me, let alone passionate enough to jerk me off under the table.

Was the program working already? I thought about the girl in front of me. Shit. Yeah her breasts were for sure larger. Her small tank top used to be bulky on her but now stretched to her new bust. Wasn’t anything earth shattering. But a cup and a half was a start and looked great when she wore clothes that assumed she didn’t have tits like before.

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The room had fallen silent and eventually Mom turned to Lauri, “So how was your day?”

The teen looked back dumbfounded, “You already asked that.”

“Oh,” Mom giggled, “Sorry I wasn’t listening before.”

Lauri frowned and I saw a bit of moisture in her eyes, “I…I’m gonna head to bed early.”

Without a hint of concern our Mom flashed a warm smile while her greedy eyes fell on me, “Okay sweetie. Feel better.”

“Wha-? Okay…night…”

Damn. Mom was still mostly her sweet and bubbly self, but she really prioritized dick so much more than her daughters. Seeing my look she shook her head and scoffed, “What? I’m sorry if I am frustrated! It’s only a little longer before those two sluts are sharing that massive beast with me anyway! How long is it going to take?”

I shrugged. Between the growth and the secret hand job, I had a feeling it was starting already. We didn’t wonder for long before fucking on the dinner table, too frustrated to care if we got caught.

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