Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night - Sex Stories

Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night

... long before I watched my wife slowly lift Maggie's white pleated skirt. Maggie never looked away from the television screen, though I watched her eyelids flutter when Bobbi's fingers slipped between her legs.

We watched the movie for perhaps another ten minutes, each of us gently stroking the other when Maggie got up and waved Bobbi over into the middle of the sofa next to me. Still maintaining her attention on the screen, she sat back on my wife's lap. Her breathing hitched as the big rubber cockhead slid over her slit.

The wet noise was incredibly erotic when she slid the pink dildo inside herself. I watched Maggie's face relax and her eyes closed as it slipped deeper into her slick cunt. She leaned back onto Bobbi's chest and began lifting her ass and then letting the cock slide into her again. It made wet squelching noises as it filled her over and over.

I moved slowly as if I was trying not to be seen and slipped to my knees on the floor, shrugging out of my trench coat. I eased her knees open a little more and then lowered my face to her pussy. The hot smell of her sex was overwhelming. Watching my wife fuck her lovers with this strap-on cock has always been a favorite. But I'd never been this close. Watching her opening stretch around the dildo was hypnotic. I leaned forward and licked Maggie's clit on the end of her upstroke.

Maggie shuddered and moaned. "Oh, you bad, bad man." I smiled as her breathing became a series of wails and moans with each ...

... exhale. Her pussy was so wet that I could see the crotch of my wife's trousers darkened by her juices. Finally, I held her down so that my wife's rubber cock was fully sheathed within her and lavished her clit with licks and sucks. She pushed my face into her vulva and gasped. "Oh God, I'm gonna cum ... ugh ... I'm gonna ..."

I let up on her thighs and she immediately lifted and impaled herself once again. Her body flopped backward on my wife's chest again and Bobbi reached around and grabbed her stepmother's big tits rather roughly, pulling open her blouse. Maggie screamed in ecstasy and came all over my wife's thighs and my bare chest, her hips flexing wildly. Finally, she lay gasping on the left side of the sofa.

But Bobbi wasn't through yet. She yanked the snap on her trousers open and stretched her long legs out to me. Our eyes met and she said, "Pull!" I grabbed the legs of her pants and pulled them off her. She stood and shrugged out of the jacket and then stood imperiously over Maggie in her black high heels, as she loosened her tie and opened the buttons of her dress shirt, one by one.

Maggie looked up at her and opened her legs and arms to receive her. Bobbie knelt and with practiced ease, shoved the pink dildo back into her stepmother's dripping snatch. Maggie wailed and dug her nails into the fabric of the sofa. "Oh God, I'm so sensitive! Go easy!"

Easy wasn't on Bobbi's mind right now and she slammed into Maggie with a lewd wet sound, and my mother-in-law ...