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“Here we are, kiddos!” Nicole
laughed, pretending to be the stereotypical soccer mom dropping off the kids at
practice. But, her figure was anything but...

 

And the way Harry had his eyes
glued to her plump lips, just wondering what they would look like while wrapped
around his meaty shaft.

 

“Wipe off that drool, Harry!” Gwen
shouted. “And mom, quit being such a moron! Don't try to embarrass me... we're
not 14 anymore!”

 

“Oh calm down, honey... Let's have some
fun, right Harry?” Nicole winked, and it appeared here to Harry that luscious
MILF gave an intentional squeezing together of her elbows, causing the
magnificent breasts to press against one another – resulting in a wondrous
display of cleavage. The kind of tempting, full, cougar jugs that would drive
anyone crazy!

 

The horny virgin didn't stand a
chance... he knew it would take every ounce of concentration to refrain from
popping a boner right then and there. How could his eager southern staff
possibly remain flaccid when that sexy stepmother was right there taunting him!

 

Especially considering that they'd
most likely be perusing through some lingerie racks...

 

 

***

***

 

“Where to first?” Gwen asked.

 

“Oh honey, are you letting me
decide?” Nicole cackled.

 

“Well sure... since you'll be
paying for it!” Her stepdaughter returned the laugh.

 

Meanwhile Harry couldn't help but
stare at the MILF's sumptuous ass. How glorious it appeared... tucked away in
those tight jeans that Nicole wore. And these weren't your standard mom jeans –
oh lord, no! They were some piping hot, show off all you got pants! And show
they were.

 

Every curve, every contour, every
seductive line and motherly mound. Her plump rump, right there for the taking.
The way it extended out from her body like a little shelf, grr! Harry was
beside himself with lust. He already felt the grimacing of his cock, wanting to
so badly spring to attention, yet his mind doing everything in its power to
control the beast! The young virgin felt his manhood throb and pulsate, aching
harder than he'd ever felt before.

 

And all he had to do was divert his
eyes, if even for a moment... and after a few moments more, he did try this
strategy. But it too was met with abject failure! For right there, where his
eyes did wander to the very lovely derriere of Nicole's own stepdaughter, his
girlfriend Gwen! She was packing a fantastic booty herself. The two women
pretending to stand there so innocently... looking at the clothes and making
idle jokes. Harry knew better! They were intentionally teasing him. Their two
asses, so pert and tempting. The fanciful lad imagined watching Nicole strip
down her jeans, exposing a beautiful butt... as Gwen lowered down and began
sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin.

 

These were the kinds of thoughts
that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and
dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years
could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was
the kind of thing left to outlandish porn videos and subpar smut. The kind of
unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just
miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed
some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew
better than to equate reality with fiction. And that is precisely why his right
hand did all the pleasuring at night, as he thought of the two women pleasing
his miraculously hard shaft.

 

But then again... staring at the
girls here, right in the store, he couldn't help but grow farther into fantasy.
The way they flitted about, pulling articles of clothing from this rack and
that rack, then holding it to their taut figures... allowing the material to
press tightly against those enticing tits or hugging the voltupuous curves of
the older MILF.

 

Gwen, while possessing a very
sexual body, was nowhere near as mature or developed as her stepmother. The
younger girl still harbored that youthful, thin figure. Not yet fully grown.
Still entirely erotic and fuckworthy... but nothing close to the cougar's
shape. A woman who has had time to age and thicken. Those heavenly, juicy
thighs of the MILF! My god! Her hourglass figure and that other-wordly booty!
It was the kind of physique a young girl could never hope to attain. This
perfection was reserved for the older women – and Harry knew it. He stared on,
looking back and forth at the women. First at one and then at the other, comparing
and noting the differences between them.
Impressively thick... super sexy
petite... big, wide hips... smaller, shapely waist...

 

He could never decide which to pick
first. It was always a coin toss. And the way his mouth began to water – as
that hardening cock prodded the interior of his boxers. Harry was approaching
the red zone dangerously fast.

 

“Typical man!” Gwen shouted,
rolling her eyes at the boyfriend. “He doesn't even care one bit, mom.”

 

“Oh, I don't know honey...” Nicole
brought a finger to her lips. “I'd say young Harry there is checking out the
goods... aren't you Harry?”

 

“Huh!? What?!” He sputtered.

 

And here he saw the mature mother
lick her lips, rather seductively he thought. Coupled with the way her tits
were showing in that top, wooo! The big milf jugs... cleavage galore! And at
once Harry's mind was filled with wanton thoughts of sliding his dick up and
down between her breasts, as his precum leaked out and slickened down the skin.
Providing a smooth, effortless surface.

 

“Uhh... see something good, Harry?”
His girlfriend inquired, raising an eyebrow in contempt.

 

His laser-like focus had apparently
been slightly too obvious... but how could he resist such a pair of tits as
those? It was impossible!

 

“Hey Harry, why don't you try these
on?” Nicole inquired, holding a pair of shorts into the air. They were decently
styled, but nothing overly impressive.

 

However, given his current
plight... the smart lad quickly agreed to the suggestion, and he retrieved them
from the MILF right away – running off to the nearest dressing room, eager to
jerk off behind closed doors and gain back some sense of actual thought!

 

“I'll be curious to see how
it
fits...”
Nicole winked.

 

***

***

 

“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 porn 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...

 

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