LOGINMy knees nearly buckled, but Jace didn’t let me fall. He pulled his fingers from my pussy with a wet sound, holding them up so Liam could see the mess coating them.
“Open your mouth,” Jace ordered. I hesitated, chest still heaving, but his glare made my lips part on instinct. He shoved his soaked fingers between them, pushing deep across my tongue, making me taste myself. “Good girl,” he muttered, his eyes dark and hungry. “Swallow it all.” Liam finally let my nipple slip free from his mouth, glistening and swollen from his sucking. His eyes followed the way I licked Jace’s fingers clean, then dropped back to my tits, his jaw tight. “Get on the counter,” Liam growled. Jace smirked. “Yeah, let’s see what those big tits can really do.” My pulse thundered in my ears as they guided me back until my ass hit the counter. Jace grabbed my thighs and hoisted me up onto it, spreading my legs wide so my pussy dripped down the edge. Liam was already tugging his jeans open, his cock springing free and it was thick, hard, veins standing out as he wrapped his hand around it, the swollen head brushing my stomach as he loomed over me. “Lean forward,” Jace muttered darkly, his hand pressing between my shoulder blades. “Fuck,” I gasped, staring at the size of him. “You’re drooling already,” Liam mocked, stepping close, his cock rubbing against the underside of my tit as he lined himself up. Jace grabbed my other breast, squeezing it tight. “Hold them together for him,” he demanded. My shaky hands came up, pressing my tits together, trapping Liam’s cock between them. The fat head popped out the top, leaking pre all over my chest, smearing it across my skin as he thrust forward. “Goddamn,” Liam groaned, his hips snapping slow at first, sliding his cock through the valley of my tits. “Fuck, this is perfect. Your tits are fucking made for this.” I moaned, the filthy sound vibrating against his shaft as he kept pushing faster and harder. “Spit on them,” Jace ordered, his hand gripping my jaw. I spat between my tits, the wet slick making Liam’s cock glide even smoother. “Fuck yes,” Liam grunted, thrusting harder now, the head of his cock smacking against my chin with every stroke. “Look at this slut. Letting me fuck her tits in her brother’s kitchen.” My pussy clenched at his words, soaking the counter beneath me. Jace noticed instantly. His fingers slid back between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit while Liam fucked my chest. “You hear that?” Jace murmured darkly. “Her pussy’s gushing just from titfucking. She’s desperate to be filled.” “Yeah?” Liam rasped, his thrusts growing ragged. “You want us both to ruin you, sweetheart?” “Yes!” I cried, my tits bouncing with every savage thrust. “Please! fuck, yes!” Liam groaned, his cock jerking between my tits, dripping pre come all over my chest. “She’s ready,” Jace said, his voice a growl in my ear. “We’re gonna stretch every hole she’s got.” Liam pulled his cock free from between my tits with a wet slap, his chest rising and falling fast. His hand fisted around the base, smearing slick across the thick head as he looked at me with pure hunger. “On your knees,” he ordered. Before I could move, Jace shoved me down off the counter. My knees hit the tile hard, but I didn’t care—because Liam’s cock was right in front of me, leaking and inches from my lips. “Open wide,” Liam growled. I obeyed, my mouth stretching around the fat tip as he pushed inside. My throat burned instantly, gag reflex flaring when he shoved deeper. Tears pricked my eyes as spit dribbled down my chin, but Liam just groaned, gripping the back of my head to hold me still. “Fuck, look at her,” he rasped, hips snapping shallow thrusts into my mouth. “Taking it like she was made for cock.” I gagged again, eyes watering, and Jace crouched beside me, one big hand guiding my pussy up toward his lap. “While you choke on him,” Jace muttered, dragging my soaked panties down and tossing them aside, “I’m gonna stretch this greedy cunt.” Before I could brace myself, he slammed into me from behind, his cock driving deep with one hard thrust. I screamed around Liam’s cock, throat vibrating as pleasure and pain ripped through me. “Goddamn,” Jace groaned, his hips grinding into my ass. “She’s fucking tight, clamping down like she doesn’t wanna let go.” Liam yanked my head back, pulling free so I could gasp for breath. Strings of spit and pre connected my lips to his cock, dripping down my tits. “Don’t stop now,” he taunted, slapping his heavy length against my tongue. “Get it back in there, slut.” I moaned and opened wider, sucking him down again while Jace’s cock pounded my pussy from behind, his hips slapping against me, loud and filthy in the quiet kitchen. “Good little cocksucker,” Liam grunted, his balls smacking my chin as he pushed deep. “You love this, don’t you? Getting used by both of us?” “Yes! fuck, yes!” I tried to scream, but it was muffled around his cock, my words nothing but gagging moans. Jace’s fingers dug into my hips, dragging me back harder onto him. “She’s dripping all over my cock,” he growled. “Sloppy little hole can’t get enough.” The sounds were obscene—wet sucking, gagging, the slap of skin on skin. My body shook, my pussy spasming around Jace as he wrecked me, my throat stuffed full of Liam until I thought I’d pass out. “Gonna cum down her throat,” Liam snarled, his thrusts turning savage. “Not yet,” Jace barked, fucking me harder, my knees slipping on the tile from the force. “She’s gonna cum on my cock first.”The moon had risen high over the cove, silver light washing across the blanket like liquid mercury. Ethan was on his back, limbs heavy, chest slick with sweat and pussy juice. His cock lay against his stomach like a club that refused to admit defeat. Three loads gone and it still twitched every time one of the women so much as breathed near it. Samantha, Rebecca, and Vanessa stood over him, naked and glowing, bodies painted in moonlight and cum. Their eyes were feral. Rebecca spoke first, voice low and dangerous. “No more games, Ethan. We’re taking everything left in those balls tonight.” Vanessa dropped to her knees beside his head, cupped his jaw, and forced him to look at her. “You’re going to fuck us until you can’t stand up. Then we’re going to ride what’s left until you cry. Understand?” Ethan could only nod, throat dry, cock already surging back to full mast at the promise. Samantha moved first. She climbed over him, knees on either side of his hips, but didn’t sink dow
Ethan’s chest rose and fell like he’d sprinted a mile, every muscle trembling from the two loads he’d already blown. The cove was nearly dark now, only the last sliver of sun bleeding red across the water. Salt air, sweat, and the thick scent of sex hung heavy around the blanket. His cock lay half-hard against his thigh, nine inches of glistening, cum-smeared meat that still looked impossibly huge even when it wasn’t fully raging. Samantha, Rebecca, and Vanessa knelt around him like priestesses at an altar, eyes glazed with lust, pussies swollen and dripping from the fucking they’d already taken. Rebecca broke the silence first. “Kid’s got the recovery of a goddamn racehorse,” she said, voice husky. She reached out and dragged one manicured nail up the underside of his shaft. Ethan jerked, oversensitive, a low groan rumbling in his throat. “Look at that. Still leaking. Still hungry.” Vanessa leaned in, her heavy tits brushing his hip. “We haven’t even let him choose yet,” she murm
The cove had grown quieter as the sun slid lower, painting the sky in molten orange and pink. Ethan lay on the oversized blanket, chest heaving, his massive cock still glistening from the three mouths that had just worshipped it. Thick ropes of his cum streaked across Samantha’s heavy tits, Rebecca’s flat stomach, and Vanessa’s full lips. The women weren’t touching each other now; every hungry gaze, every slow lick of lips, every teasing stroke was for him alone. Vanessa was the first to move. She crawled forward on all fours, her E-cup breasts swaying like ripe fruit beneath her. Cum dripped from her chin onto the blanket as she looked up at Ethan with those wicked green eyes. “Sweet boy,” she purred, voice low and filthy, “you just fed us the appetizer. Now it’s time for the main course.” Ethan’s cock—still half-hard and impossibly thick—twitched at her words. At twenty, he’d never had a woman talk to him like this. Never had three experienced, dripping-wet MILFs focused entirely
The golden rays of the afternoon sun shimmered across the waves at Azure Beach, where the air was thick with the scent of saltwater and sunscreen. Ethan Harper, a fresh-faced 20-year-old, sat awkwardly in his lifeguard chair, his first day on the job. He'd landed the gig right after college break, more for the summer cash than any real passion for saving lives. His body was lean and athletic from high school track, with subtle muscles rippling under pale skin that hadn't yet bronzed from the sun. At 6'1", he had that boyish charm—messy brown hair, bright blue eyes, and a shy smile that made him look even younger. But what no one could guess from his modest demeanor was the secret he hid beneath his red swim trunks: a cock that, even flaccid, promised something extraordinary. Not far away, on a cluster of oversized beach towels, three stunning MILFs lounged like queens surveying their kingdom. Samantha, 38, was the curvaceous bombshell with auburn waves framing her heart-shaped face,
They carried me upstairs like I was made of glass and sin at the same time. David had me cradled against his chest, my legs wrapped around his waist, his half-hard cock sliding against my sloppy pussy with every step. Ryan followed, one hand lazily stroking himself, the other tracing the cum leaking from my stretched ass down the backs of my thighs.The bedroom door shut behind us with a soft click that sounded like surrender. David laid me in the center of the massive bed, black silk sheets cool against my overheated skin and climbed up after me. He didn’t speak. He just spread my legs wide, hooked them over his shoulders, and buried his face between my thighs.His tongue pushed straight into my cum-filled pussy, scooping out the mixed loads of him and Ryan, swallowing greedily. I screamed, back arching off the mattress. He ate me like he was starving for it, like tasting his own release dripping out of his stepdaughter was the hottest thing he’d ever done.Ryan knelt b
David’s cock was still buried inside me, pulsing with the last spurts of his release, when he leaned over my back and growled against my ear, “We’re not done with you, baby girl. Not even close.”Hot cum oozed out around his shaft and slid in thick rivulets down my trembling thighs. I was bent over the kitchen island, tits flattened against the cold marble, ass in the air, completely wrecked and still clenching greedily around him.Ryan pulled out of my mouth with a wet pop. Long strings of spit and cum connected my swollen lips to the head of his cock before they broke and dripped onto my chin. He smeared the mess across my cheek with his thumb, then pushed it into my mouth so I could suck it clean.“Good girl,” he praised, voice hoarse. “Swallowed every drop like you were born for it.”David finally eased out of my pussy. The sudden emptiness made me whimper, but the feeling only lasted a second. He spread my cheeks wide and watched his load leak from my stretched hole.“Look at tha







