Putting together storm – 3

“Ok,” Max said, panting now, though still perhaps quivering from her almost unreasonable fear rather than excitement, though it was no doubt a combination of both perhaps. “Put it in just a little…not all the way though, I want to see it…watch you as you ease it inside her.”

What I did…Max did. Placing just the tip of my hard swollen cock at the opening of her mother’s cunt, Max did as well. I watched her now turn on the toy to its lowest setting, and then merely hold it…only the tip of it pressing directly against her lips. Sitting close enough to us, only a foot or so away as we stood there, I was mesmerized as her own pussy seemed to wrap its lips around the tip of the purple-headed toy, as though trying to suck it into herself.

“This is so…fucking…naughty!” Sophia moaned hotly, allowing herself to become consumed by this rather macabre, wanton exhibition of one another, the periodic flashes of lightning and rolling thunder still filling the room, though Max truly did seem to be reacting to them less and less, the more she herself became aroused sitting there…directing us.

“No fucking shit!” I exclaimed myself, adding in my own two cents, half tempted to simply drive my straining cock into her mother’s depths as wet as she now was. Even I could see a small trickle of her mother’s own lubrications running down between her legs as I periodically stepped back, looking down…teasing myself in just seeing her doing that.

“Oh fuck!” She said aloud, moaning. “Now Tom…now, push all the way in…slowly though!” She amended. “I want to see it go as deep as you can inside her…and then all the way out again. Let me see the head of your dick pop out, before you shove it back into her pussy!”

I did as she asked, taking direction well, thrusting inside Sophia’s wet slick cunt, hearing her moan, grunting with the sudden sensation of my prick knocking on the door of her cervix.

“Oh fuck, oh my god!” Sophia exclaimed loudly, one hand still helping to support herself, the other briefly cupping her breast where she now pulled on one of her hard extended nipples.

“Oh yeah…I like that, I like watching you play with your tits!” Max announced having seen her mother do that. Reaching up, her firm young breasts likewise exposed, she kept one hand on the toy, deeply embedded inside her now, holding it there. The other…likewise fondling her own hard thimble sized nipple, rolling and twisting it as she looked on. “Let me see it,” she now said looking at me as I’d just shoved in again filling her mother’s cunt full of cock.

“Let’s see how juicy she is,” Max said, removing the toy from her own pussy, and then holding it up to her mouth, licking her sweet sticky juice from the vibrator as I pulled out. Sophia certainly was that. My cock was glistening with the saturated wetness of her cunt. The purple tip literally shining with the essence of her mother’s fluids thickly and obscenely coating it.

Sophia moaned once again humping back against me expectantly, enticing me to slide back inside her. “Fuck!” She wailed. “Fuck me damn it! Fuck me!”

Max giggled, hitting yet another button on her toy. Rotating beads near the tip of her device now springing into action, along with a slightly louder buzzing sound coming from the evil, wicked looking toy. She placed it back at the opening of her cunt, holding it there momentarily. “Ok Tom…when I tell you…shove it into her, hard…and then fuck her as hard and as fast as you can…let me hear it. Let me hear flesh slapping against flesh…but, please…please promise me, you’ll both tell me when you’re about to cum!”

“Ok…ok, for god sakes, just let him fuck me!” Sophia said almost by way of chastisement. Max squealed in erotic delight and then screamed out.

“Now!”

I shoved, she shoved…I thrust, deep…fucking deep, in and out, in and out, like a piston machine. Max too was doing the same. Her hand now a blur as she fucked herself mercilessly with the toy. I could hear the sound of her liquid cunt, her juices increasing ten-fold as she did so. Even the frothy bath her cunt was now giving her, could be heard above the din of the wind and the rain outside.

“Oh my god! Oh my god!” She cried out over and over again. Sophia’s hot wet snatch doing the same. I could feel her female nectar now coating and slicking up my prick even more. The pounding thrusts into her making erotic squishy sounds, the slap of my balls against her flesh, her ass meeting me as she rammed herself backwards in greeting as though trying to impale herself even more deeply than I was already doing.

The lights flickered, flickered again. Another clap of thunder, lightning all around now, almost continuous.

“Fuck…I’m gonna…”

“Pull out! Pull out! Let me see it!” Max screamed, just as her mother already was…the throes of her own orgasmic release having seized her already, though her pleasure had robbed her of vocal expression for the moment. Only the harsh intake of her breath, holding it…the sudden vice-like clamp of her pussy tightening around me gave hint at her sudden, somewhat unexpected release. In feeling hers…it had triggered my own. I pulled out, about to spurt. Max too now crying out in that all too familiar way.

The lights went out, another blinding flash of lightning filling the room, like a strobe as it crackled, sparked. I looked over, my own orgasmic release only then leaping from the head of my cock. Yanking the toy out of her at that same split second, I saw briefly that a geyser of female cum suddenly erupt from the darkest depths of her pussy. It seemed to sparkle, momentarily caught in that precise moment of darkness, and then almost too brilliant light.

Likewise, as the curtain of darkness fell once again, for only a millisecond of a moment, I looked up towards Sophia, saw the second arch of cream leaping from my prick, the first already having landed, splattering across the landscape of her mother’s back. This one now highlighted, like a laser beam pointing out a graph on a whiteboard as more lightning struck filling the room.

“Jesus H!” I screamed out now myself. The intensity, the rapture, the bizarre sensation of seeing all this in bits and pieces of refracted light, shadow and brilliance was beyond description.

And then darkness fell.

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