Emerson Taylor - Three hot sisters

Stella moaned incoherently as she watched her daughter guide the man's cock up to the lips of her pussy. Ann planted a hot, wet kiss on the head of Lew's big cock.

Stella's clitoris throbbed even harder when she saw that. She gave a loud cry of distressed agony when she felt the man's prick brush against the lips of her pussy and then slide between them, boring up into her cunt. Her excitement had coated every surface of her pussy with a hot film of slippery cunt juice and his lunging drive sent his cock zooming far up her hole. She quivered ecstatically as she felt his meat splitting the tightly drawn tunnel apart.

Lew left his prick in her for only a minute, but, when he pulled it out, it was amply wet. Ann's fingers trembled with lusty excitement as she guided the hot, hard tool up to the rim of her mother's asshole; she noticed that the opening was no larger than her own, a fact which struck her as curious indeed. Her mother's pussy was definitely different: a long, meaty gash, thickly whiskered with dark, curling hair that grew almost down to the inner lips themselves. Stella's slit was capable of taking on any number of horny young men.

Lew surged upward as soon as Ann gave him the signal. He drove his prick into Stella's asshole with a sudden lunge, driving it inward without mercy and paying no attention to the gasping moan of pain that escaped from her throat. Ann's eyes grew even wider when she saw the tiny, brown ring dilate and spread outward under the brutal force of Lew's driving prick. Chuck quickly brushed her aside in his eagerness to mount the woman and soon had his own prick going into the mouth of her cunt. He found it awkward going, since he had to be careful not to knee Lew in the balls as he scrambled about in search of more leverage with which to work his cock into the woman's cunt, but the delicious sensation of having her cunt closing around his flesh more than compensated for that shortcoming. He drove into her with a quick thrust and grunted heartily.

"Annggghhh – owww!" Stella groaned as she felt the double penetration; it seemed that her entire body had been compressed into her cunt and asshole and that she was being filled so, full of prick that there was no space for even another inch of the maddening organ. "Omigod, you're fucking my heart out! Ooohhh, work it in deeper; fuck me out of my head!"

Sue had straightened up somewhat in order to witness the unusual test to which her mother was being put. The sight of both men mounting her and seating their cocks affected her deeply and she wanted more fucking. Hank was in no condition to supply that want, however, and after struggling ineffectually against, him for a moment or two she finally pushed him off to one side; she grunted sharply when his prick slipped out of her asshole. She twisted into a better position in which to witness the depraved proceedings and began masturbating with one hand, using the other to catch the steady stream of love cream which ran out her asshole.

Lyn and Ann both copied her style, though they had no sperm in which to bathe their fingers, and soon had their hands buried deep inside their own hot little cunts. The sight of their mother struggling against the two men affected them deeply, and it was not long before they had finger-fucked themselves into lavish displays of erotic excess. Grunting and sobbing as they clawed at their youthful cunts, they worked harder and harder until they came.

Stella began to come almost at once and sobbed out a tearful phrase, begging the men to continue their thrusting motions. They needed no such encouragement, of course. Regardless of what she did she could not escape the stirring excitement of at least one of the cocks digging into her flesh and each movement intensified the force of her climax. Grunting and sobbing weakly, she fucked herself against the men and wailed softly.

Chuck's eagerness betrayed him much sooner than he would have liked. He shuddered when he felt the tight, hot flesh of her cunt closing around his cock the presence of Lew's prick in her ass naturally made her cunt tighter than ever. Also, he could feel his friend's prick, working back and forth in the adjacent sheath and that sensation was enough to tip the balance against him. Groaning in despair, he shoved harder into the woman's pulsating cunt and then began to come too.

Stella writhed helplessly as his prick went wild inside her cunt. She quivered excitedly as the big cock spat out its steaming load of sperm and saturated her flesh with liquid lava. He rammed the rod home, spearing into the semen-coated tunnel, and scraped her swollen clitoris. She threw her cunt against him to make his balls work harder; that action made her much more conscious of Lew's big prick, boring deeper into her anus with every move she made. Chuck's wild, pumping fury soon exhausted itself and he wilted slowly. After remaining atop her for another minute, he wearily pulled away and fell off to one side.

Ann leaped in between her mother's quivering thighs and fastened her lips to the dark, glistening slit beckoning to her. Stella's cunt had not even closed itself when the girl's lips pressed tightly against it; her hot little tongue snaked into the gaping tunnel to dig hard at a small pool of sperm which had collected just inside the rim. Stella sobbed out another incoherent phrase when she felt the new pleasure, and Lew, fully aware of what was going on, drove his prick into her ass harder.

Lyn and Sue drew closer together, still fingering their pussies, and they watched in fascination as their sister proved her readiness to eat a thoroughly fucked pussy. She ran her tongue deep into her mother's cunt and bathed it in the hot sperm which her vaginal contractions forced toward the exit of the tunnel; she ground her face against the outer surfaces and delivered an additional jolt of sexual stimulation to the woman's nervous system.

By the time Lew had fucked himself into a state of advanced excitement, Stella was virtually limp from overexertion. She had come again and again in mounting waves of sensual frenzy until it seemed that all her body was aflame with lusty pleasure. She felt the storm mounting to a crescendo, and she thrust against her daughter's face, also driving her asshole down upon Lew's thick cock. She felt him surge into her with a few final strokes that were so fast they made her head swim.

"Aurrggghhh!" he grunted, running his hands over her breasts and shooting a stream of hot cream deep into her bowels. "Ugghhh, you're fucking my nuts off! I can't stop shooting!"

Stella fucked as hard as she could once she felt him explode with lust deep inside her asshole. His prick had turned into a wild, living thing that sprayed come with as much fury as she had ever felt; the vague, blinding jets of hot crown brought her to the final peak of orgasmic satisfaction. Ann sucked tenderly at her cunt as she came, providing her with yet another source of delicious pleasure.

Lew quickly recovered from that bone shattering fuck and told his friends that they had all better get downstairs quickly, an observation with which they agreed. They dressed quietly and filtered out of the room, leaving Stella with her daughters. After a few moments the woman got off the bed, wiped the sperm from between the cheeks of her ass and off her thighs, and began pulling her clothes on. She stood before the bed for a moment, looking down at her daughters – they were all seated side by side and watched her intently – and then gave them a tender, conspiratorial smile before walking out of the room. They looked at each other in surprise: her failure to say anything to them had upset them and they were uncertain what to make of that smile.

Stella was the first in the Barden household to awake the following morning. Despite the late hour at which she had finally gone to bed for good, she was up by nine-thirty and her husband, Harry, got out of bed soon afterward; neither of them had ever been able to sleep late. There had been a time in their marriage when these Sunday mornings had been devoted to lovemaking of the most abandoned and fervent sort, but Harry Barden, now forty-four, seldom felt the urge.