Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
Fucks Her In Vegas: #7

Mom was close to her own orgasm as she sat straight up and used her full weight to press her cunt onto her submissive's face. She used my girlfriend's face roughly as she fucked herself to orgasm. The hot bisexual scene had my balls finally boiling as I continued fucking Miranda.

"That's it, you hot little slut! That's how to make your Mistress come! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" cried Mom.

"Fuuuuuuuuck!" Miranda screamed as her second orgasm in several moments convulsed through her.

Deciding to give Miranda a hot double facial, I kept pumping in and out of her until Mom's orgasm finished, before pulling out and ordering her, "Move aside, baby." "You dirty fucker," Mom teased, but obeying my order.

Miranda's face was shining with pussy cum as I straddled her chest and pumped my cock right over her mouth.

Mom scurried around me to Miranda's feet, dove back into Miranda's wet leaking cunt and began licking the sweet pussy juice, her short new coiffure tickling my butt.

As Miranda opened her mouth to moan, I did kind of a swan dive forward and filled it with my cock, my belly now being tickled by her hair.

Although it was awkward, Miranda took my cock in her mouth and bobbed up and down hungrily, taking all eight inches in her mouth even as her body continued trembling from her back to back orgasms.

Her mouth was a warm haven and I held back my orgasm as long as possible as I was in awe of hearing my Mom eating her pussy and watching Miranda eagerly devouring my cock.

Mom's pussy-licking tongue was doing its usual magic, so Miranda shoved my hips strongly upward, ejecting my cock from her mouth both so she could breathe, but also so she could scream, "Fuuuck, I'm coooooooooming again!!"

As a third orgasm cascaded through her, I straight-armed the bed to hold myself up with one hand and used my other one to furiously beat my cock before shooting rope after rope of white goo all over the face of my girlfriend while she was still orgasming!

Miranda was surprised by the first spray as it hit her cheek, but she turned her head and opened her mouth to catch the second and third streams, a look of complete satisfaction on her face.

Mom and I collapsed on the bed as well with similar feelings of satisfaction.

I was fading into slumber when Mom's cell rang. She sat up and said, "That must be Ellie."

"Well, go check," I suggested.

Mom, naked except for her stockings, walked over to her purse and grabbed her phone. She read the message briefly and reported, "She did it."

Miranda asked, "Like she did it, did it?"

"So she says," Mom nodded, already realizing the implications of the text to her own rapidly approaching future.

"How do we know for sure?" Miranda asked.

Mom texted back, Miranda wants proof.

Mom returned to the bed with her phone just as it buzzed again. She looked at it and as her face went red, she turned her phone around to show us a video clip confirming the task had been accomplished.

Miranda and I were watching a brief video of Brittany on her knees in a bathroom stall licking Ellie's pussy. We couldn't see Ellie's face but there was no denying whose demanding words were being said. "Look up at me, slut. Tell me how much you love my cunt."

I would have loved to hear Brittany's reply but the clip ended, frozen on Brittany looking up rapturously, her face shiny with pussy juice as if she were staring right at us. "Fucking delicious," Miranda said, giddy with excitement at getting back at Mark, her ex.

"Now what?" I asked Miranda.

Mom said, her tone showing not fear, but acceptance, "Well, there's no doubt that Ellie will be expecting me to submit to her unconditionally as soon as we next meet."

"You don't have to," I said, not wanting Mom to do anything she didn't want to, feeling guilty at Miranda and I using Mom as leverage in our twisted game to get Ellie to fuck me.

"Ooooooooh, yes I do," she said, her eyes showing a sparkle.

Miranda asked, "It's not because of a debt or a promise; you want to, don't you?"

"Desperately," Mom answered. "I've always wanted to submit to her again. It has taken every ounce of courage I had in me to resist the temptation to submit again, especially during the past year, but now that you're an adult Curtis, I think it's time to do more than just submit to Ellie on an occasion or two."

I realized what she was about to say and yet couldn't quite get my head around it, even though it made perfect sense.

"I'm sorry Curtis, but I don't love your father, I love Ellie, I've always loved Ellie," Mom said, tears beginning to stream down her face.

I put my hand on her arm and said warmly, "It's ok, Mom."

Silence lingered as this new revelation hung in the air. Finally Mom spoke, her devilish side clearly back, having rather quickly come to grips with her decision, "Of course I'll only submit to Ellie after she submits to you." "You don't have to Mom," I said.

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"Yes, I do," Mom smiled, kissing me, "I will only submit to her if she accepts our relationship. Although I don't love your father, I do love you, and I need you at least as much as I do Ellie!" Miranda smiled, "Delicious."

"Indeed, delicious," I concurred.

Mom yawned. "I have a hunch tomorrow is going to be a long, eventful day."

Yawning is contagious and I yawned too. "I love you Mom."

"I love you too," she smiled back.

"And what about me?" Miranda asked, playfully.

I turned to her, "You're not so bad."

"Bastard," she said, hitting me playfully.

Mom said, "Hard to believe I got you two together on just a whim."

I smiled, "I love both of you."

Both women laid their heads on my shoulders and in minutes, our arms entwined in indescribable but loving fashions, we were all asleep.