Chapter 3

“Oh god...” Harry moaned, falling against the side wall of the spacious dressing room, throwing the shorts carelessly to the floor. It had two bench seats and mirrors all around.

With his boner throbbing harder than ever, he tore off his pants in a frantic bid to free the impressive shaft – it had been so forcefully confined in his ever tightening underwear. But now, inside this room... he was free to let it flop about without caution or care.

He immediately set about gripping his shaft, stroking it rapidly, all the while thoughts of Nicole and Gwen satisfying his most inner taboo desires filled his mind.

“Mmm... mmm...” He groaned, biting at his lip, precum already dripping from his cock. “Fuck Nicole, give me that pussy! And you, Gwen, come shove those hot tits in my mouth!”

Young Harry hadn't a clue exactly how loud he was talking, and he didn't really care in this moment. But suffice it to say, the store was not overly large.

There he was, jerking the raging rod... when suddenly a small, sharp click could be heard. The young man reeled his head around to the rear, just now taking notice of the fact that he had failed to shut the door all the way! And now a dainty hand with bright colored nails was gripping the inside of the door, pushing it open.

He had half a mind to perform a front kick, slamming it shut on the feminine hand. However, the nails looked a bit too familiar to him – and in that moment, a lusty urge overtook what little sense he had left. This would be the day his fantasies came true...

A pair of large, seductive tits entered into the room right after the hand. They belonged to none other than the sexy stepmother, Nicole! She shut the door behind her in a sensuous fashion, making her intent all too clear with that lewd smirk.

“Got your hands full, Harry?” She questioned the youthful virgin, as he stood there with hard-on clutched in his nervous hands.

“Wha-wha!? Miss Nicole?!” He gasped, not bothering to remove his hands or turn away, though the MILF would never have allowed it anyway.

“Let me help you with that, Harry. I'm sure Gwen hasn't bothered trying anything like this with you, has she?”

“...Like what?” Harry moaned, staring down at the milky MILF jugs.

“This...” Nicole whispered, reaching down and taking hold of the manroot.

“Holy fuck, Miss Nicole!” Harry shouted, feeling the woman's warm, gentle hands tugging on his sturdy shaft. How incredible it felt! His first sexual experience... taking place inside of a dressing room, with the stepmother of his very own girlfriend! This kind of crap only happened in low- budget p**n films, or so he thought!

But indeed, this lusty action was occurring. He wished to the make the best of it, wishing that his months of fantasizing would lend itself well to this moment of actuality.

“Quiet,” Nicole hissed, putting a finger to the lips of her virgin cub. “Just don't blow your load too early, I want you to fuck me first.”

“Fuck you?!” He questioned, growing ever harder in her all too capable hands.

“Mmhmm, that's right,” she said, dropping down to align her mouth with his love lance. “Now, do I get a little taste of that sweet looking precum dripping down your cock? I felt a bit leak out onto my hand. You've been a naughty boy in here, haven't you?”

“No, not really...” He tried defending himself – with pants pulled down, cock rockhard and sexual excitement gushing from the head of his penis. It was a weak defense, especially when presented with this overwhelming abundance of evidence.

“Uh huh...” Nicole smiled, leaning her head forward to take the lad's shaft into her mouth.

“Oh my god, is this really happening?!” He whispered, nearly falling over from the warm sensation of her lips engulfing his dick. How girthy it was! With a nice long vein running down the side... which Nicole kept rubbing her tongue along, tracing it up and down the lengthy pole.

But more importantly... was the seductive eyes she had that stared up into the disbelieving virgin's face. He looked down, seeing the beautiful face and my god – those sexy tits right there! The big bosoms bobbing up and down slightly as she slurped on his dick. Gagging ever so slightly as Nicole took a bit more into her mouth. Harry could feel himself releasing loads of precum with each new sucking motion of the MILF – and each time, without fail, she would moan loudly, swallowing the clear liquid. It must have had quite a pleasant taste, what with the way she squeezed his cock at the base of his length and ran her hand out to the end, emptying out the delicious contents – like squeezing the last bit of yogurt out of a large tube. She wanted every last lick's worth!

The MILF extracted the cock from her mouth with a loud slurping noise, allowing Harry to look on as the bridge of precum trailed off against her lips, dripping down her chin.

“Mmm, tasty boy... better than I imagined!” She winked.

“Miss Nicole...” He sighed, still in disbelief. The hot cougar gave him little time to recoup, as her lips were soon back around the boy's shaft.

He'd never had his cock feel so good before! The way her tongue massaged the sensitive spots of his love lance... knowing every little trick there was to know! Flicking along the underside of his shaft, teasing out every drop of sexual excitement he had. And the way she took hold of his hands, forcing them to clutch her breasts. His first experience with the funbags as he liked to call them. Big and firm... MILF jugs certainly did pack a punch to them! And how she removed her own hands, using only that wanton mouth as she gagged herself on his penis – taking it as far down her throat as she could!

Nicole had his dick disappearing down her gullet in no time. Those lucious lips pressing right up against Harry's body, signifying that she had indeed taken all he had to offer. The sheer sight of this almost caused him to blow his load on the spot, and he most assuredly would have... had it not been for the ill-timed interruption...