Ro3: Prelude to Milking

Suzanne's eyes were glued to Rick. She had no doubt that Jim's best friend was a virgin, although the way Zoe kept glancing at his cock she had a feeling that wouldn't last forever. He seemed to be tortured by the arousal she was inflicting upon him, the bulge in his pants pulsing as Shannon's chest heaved with each haggard breath. Her nipples were plainly visible through her sweat soaked top, Suzanne was thankful her daughter hadn't had time to put on a bra.

The conversation slowly ground to a halt as Shannon gradually lost the battle against her impending release. The facade that she was upset over Jim's disappearance and loss of her gift was torn down when she finally lost control of her voice and began moaning urgently, her body twitched and her pussy smacked around Suzanne's fingers. She slowed her ministrations on Shannon's pussy to prolong the event, then she collapsed, her face flush with the heat of her passion. Suzanne had won the battle. Now what would she do with her spoils?

Rick and Zoe's faces were beet red, Suzanne couldn't understand why. By eighteen they should have been embracing their sexuality, after a display like that Suzanne would have stripped and let all onlookers bang her from every angle, not that she ever felt particularly much from her gaping mare cunt. Nobody had ever been able to fill her like Sharon had

Withdrawing her hand from her daughter's cunny, Suzanne licked Shannon's fluids from her fingers and asked, “Do you like what you saw, Rick?”

“Ah, well...” Rick realized he'd been caught staring at those pert nipples, “Your... Your daughter is very lovely Mrs McCormick, but I think I'm going to decline to comment.”

Zoe muttered an expletive under her breath, but Suzanne opted to ignore her. She was determined to draw Rick out of his sexual shell, and if she had to use her daughter to do it... Well then, all the hotter! She leaned over and grabbed Shannon's knees, pulling them wide apart and displaying her sore sensitive red pussy to the world. Zoe's eyes went wide with shock, Rick shifted in his seat.

“Well that's too bad, because Sharon here is really upset about Jim's absence. See she was saving herself for her eighteenth birthday, and she's been preparing herself all day for her first real fuck. Look!” Suzanne ran a finger along Shannon's labia, it came back glistening with her daughter's arousal, Shannon let out a high pitched sound but couldn't bring herself to move. “She's so fucking horny right now that she's paralyzed with want. I was hoping you could help her out with her little problem. After all, I can see that you're well equipped for the job...” She looked pointedly at the bulge in his pants.

Rick grabbed a throw pillow from the couch and uncomfortably covered his groin. Even though this was the most fucked up experience of his life, at that moment there was nothing more he wanted to do than pounce on Sharon right then and there. Yet, he held himself in check. Jim was his best friend! He couldn't even imagine the fallout that would result from him finding out that he'd banged his girlfriend. And before Jim had even gone down on her no less! Another surge of blood to his johnson told him that he found the idea just as arousing as it was wrong, but he pushed back the thought for now.

“Hah, sorry I don't think I read that e-vite closely enough. I didn't realize this party was bring your own crazy. I think I'm just going to, ah, head off. Sharon, it was very nice seeing so much of you. Same time next year then?” Rick stood up, still clutching the pillow between his legs and made for the door. Suzanne, with her new athletic build, was blocking the doorway before Rick had even made it half way across the room. Zoe stood up and went for a different exit, heading upstairs. Suzanne supposed she was planning on fetching Shannon and telling her what was happening downstairs, but if she was she'd be in for a big surprise when she found Sharon and her gigantic horse cock. Suzanne flushed just thinking about the organ.

“Not so fast Rick, what kind of a guest would I be if I let you drink and drive? How about we sober you up before you head off?” Suzanne shimmied out of her summer dress, revealing her tanned naked flesh below. Her abs glistened with a light coating of sweat, and her thighs shimmered as the fluids of her arousal slowly ran down her legs. After all, her enormous gash produced as much lubricant as a horse.

Rick dropped the pillow, his gaze wandered across Suzanne's body despite himself. He had never realized what voluminous breasts she had, how toned her stomach, and high firm and meaty her ass was. It was as though every ounce of fat had migrated to her hips and chest. Her slavering cunt was the only part of her that didn't scream 'FUCK ME', there was something off about the colour of her labia, and it had to be the most enormous pussy he'd ever seen. He guessed it was an unfortunate side effect of giving birth.

“Look at that! It worked! I'm good and sober now! One hundred percent sober over here!” It took the last of his self control to **** out his next sentence, “Now, if you'll excuse me I really should be going.”

“It runs in the family, you know,” Suzanne explained, not giving an inch. “I remember how **** I was at her age, rubbing myself at every opportunity, sucking off my father underneath the table while my mom pretended not to notice, even letting the dog take you like it takes a bitch. Girls are slaves to their cunts, Rick. It's men that hold the key to freedom. When I finally took a man, well... Four men... It was bliss, pure and simple. Every other aspect of my life clicked into place as soon as I had a dick inside of me. Sharon can't wait. She needs you. I need you. Do you think I like seeing my daughter so **** to be fucked, but unable to fill her up myself? Come on Rick, it can be your birthday present. I promise the experience wont be entirely unpleasant for you...”

Rick was hers now. She guided him wordlessly to the couch where Shannon sat, practically paralyzed. If she didn't want this to happen she couldn't say so, Suzanne had made sure of that earlier. If her body was any indication though... Her bright red pussy twitched between her thighs, her clit and her nipples were still as hard as ever, and when she unbuttoned her shirt to release her perky tits she saw that her nipples were still red with soreness from being dragged back and forth across the floor. Suzanne undid Rick's belt and held his cock from behind. It wasn't nearly as big as Robin's, let alone Sharon's.

“Too bad my daughter's first dicking is going to come from such a pathetic member.” Suzanne sighed. “Oh well, it's the best we have to work with.” And with that she guided Rick inside of Shannon, grinning widely at the sticky wet sound of their joining. Suzanne moved her hands to Rick's hips and pushed her body flat against his, drawing his body back and pushing it back inside. He was **** to conform to the rhythm that she set, and as she gyrated her hips and **** that cock inside her very own daughter's sacred hole it was all too easy to imagine that the dick belonged to her.

“Do you feel that, 'Sharon'? How does it feel to cheat on your boyfriend? And for something as small as this? Jim must have a cunt between his legs for you to be this ****.” Rick opened his mouth to say something to Suzanne's words, but Suzanne covered his mouth before he could release a syllable. “Should have let that cheerleader fuck you, then you might be able to feel something. I'm sorry I couldn't supply anything in a regular for you. Maybe we should have brought the dog in here, he might not have the same technique I do but at least you'd get that nice fat knot inside of you.”

She began thrusting faster now, watching the pussy quiver around the cock. Fluids sprayed out from her daughter's dripping delta with every smack of their crotches meeting, even Shannon's thigh high socks were soaked. Suzanne squeezed Rick's balls with her free hand, gathering up as much sweat and fluids as she could. She crammed her fingers into Sharon's mouth and asked how her virgin sack tasted. Faster and faster she thrust, fingers ignoring the man between them to quest along her daughter's body, kneading her tits and pinching her nipples. She longed to bend down and suck on Sharon's clit again like it was a tiny cock, but she couldn't get the angle quite right. She settled for sucking on her tits.

Rick groaned, and Suzanne grunted in imitation. She squeezed down on his cock to prolong the experience, even as she began thrusting more desperately. Rick squealed girlishly as his body tried unsuccessfully to push his seed out through his cock.

“What, you're done already? And you're going to squeal like that? You should be the one on the couch, you're not cut out to be a man. Listen to you, moaning like a whore. I ought to take you for myself after this, show you how to be a real man. Or should I take out one of Shannon's strap-ons? That's right, I found a nice big one the last time I cleaned up her room. Would you like me to fuck your little ass pussy, or do you want to fuck mine? Better decide Rick, but with squeals like that I think I know which one you're going to choose...”

Suzanne let go, allowing Rick to associate the pleasure of bursting inside her daughter with the milf's dirty talk. She maintained slight pressure on his cock, just enough so that he sprayed with more **** than he'd ever managed when he was masturbating. After the first two spurts she pulled back and angled her hips against Ricks to **** him to coat Shannon's face with his spunk. The next spurt fell short and splattered over her tits, she readjusted and the final blast met its mark, landing on Sharon's nose to slowly run down on either side of her mouth.

“That's it? Pitiful. You'd better hope you have seconds, mama's hungry.”

Zoe was flustered beyond all belief. All she could think to do was find Joan and tell her what was going on. Zoe had known Suzanne for years and she'd never behaved like that. If she could find Joan then she would come downstairs and set things right. Zoe had always looked up to Joan ever since Sharon had first invited her over. Zoe was an only ch1ld and didn't have any older sisters show her the ropes, or answer her questions, or just listen to her. Joan had been the older sister she'd never had. Sharon had mentioned that she was upstairs with Shannon and Robin, so when things had become too much to handle Zoe instinctively fled upstairs. What she found almost made her forget about Joan altogether.

Charisma Chase in all her glory, her dress pulled down and her breasts in plain sight. Zoe stopped moving at the top of the stairs, and couldn't help but perform her best impression of Rick as she stared at her enormous chest. There was no way those had been that big a few minutes ago, it was impossible! She wouldn't have been able to fit them inside that dress. Charisma gave her that perfectly practised but entirely insincere smile she generally gave her at school when she needed something, like some free tutoring before a test or help with the school computers. Her breasts bounced obscenely as she approached Zoe, between this and what had just happened downstairs she felt as though her brain were about to explode.

“Hey Zoe, as you can see I've had a major wardrobe malfunction. You've been over to Sharon's before, right? Would you mind helping me find Suzanne's room? She's not quite my build but if you were to help me with a bit of squeezing I'm sure I could fit into one of her dresses.”

Zoe gawked at her like some kind of a dyke, but nodded. Charisma smiled and told her to lead the way. The pair slipped inside Suzanne's bedroom, Charisma had to push the dog away with her leg as she closed the door. He leaped up and tried to hump her leg just before the door slid shut, judging by the red rocket between his legs he probably needed to be milked in his own way.

“I can relate,” Charisma muttered. Her milk factories were positively aching now, as if they could burst at any second. She looked at Zoe and grinned wickedly. She'd be milked shortly enough.

*written by FK