“Oh fuck!” Yu Yan screamed instantly, as her cum sprayed all over my face like a golden shower, but far more fragrant and tasty.
I tried to catch as much of it as I could as she sprayed everywhere like a broken fire hose.
“So sorry,” she apologized even as she kept coming and squirting. “I’d forgotten that I’m such a gusher.”
I kept licking and swallowing in silent reassurance.
“So good,” she said weakly, as her orgasm kept tremoring through her.
I gave her a little time to recover, and then I sat up, scootched up beside her, rolled her onto her side to face me, bent her knees for her so she was stabilized and asked, “That was Act One. Ready to be fucked?”
“I thought I’d never get fucked again,” she moaned as she looked at me adoringly.
“Is that a yes?” I asked.
“Am I not your Asian slut?” she asked rhetorically.
“Why yes you are, and apparently a most willing one, I might add.” I nodded, as I climbed over to the other side of her and effortlessly slid my cock into her cunt from behind and wrapped my left hand around her to diddle her clit again.
“Oh God!” she moaned, “I’m still coming from my first orgasm.”
“It’s time to surf the orgasm crests,” I proclaimed dramatically, which sounded corny but which I hoped metaphorically what was about to happen.
“Oh yes, fuck me with your big, fat cock,” she moaned, as I did just that.
I realized Mom was missing and wondered where she’d gone. I didn’t have to wait long to find out, as she returned with a cock strapped onto her hips, and carrying a large, fluffy pillow she must have brought along just in case.
“I see you started without me,” Mom said.
“Yu Yan is my slut,” I pointed out.
“We’re both your sluts,” Mom corrected me.
“Fair enough,” I agreed, as Mom climbed onto the bed.
“That’s pretty big,” Yu Yan said, well-informed on the subject and since the long, thick strap-on was poised directly in front of her face in clear view.
“All the better to DP you with, my pretty,” Mom semi-quoted from one of the witches from The Wizard of Oz, although I couldn’t decide whether Mom intended to be a good witch or a really wicked witch.
“You two have really gone all out,” Yu Yan gasped, still in awe of her many surprise gifts, both physical and tactile.
“And now we’re going all in,” Mom quipped, as she slid the cock into our Yu Yan’s mouth.
And for several minutes we were in a rather unique threesome. I fucked her cunt from behind and mom fucked her mouth from the front. Yu Yan took both cocks like the slut she was, until her second orgasm was imminent.
She let the strap-on slip out of her mouth and begged me, “Keep pounding me, Kevy, your slut is so fucking close.”
Mom, being a sly, creative slut, and I still couldn’t tell whether she was being a Good Witch or a Wicked Witch… perhaps both at once… maneuvered her head down to Yu Yan’s pussy, lifted up her leg and began attacking her clit while I accelerated my fucking of her.
“Holy fuck!!” Yu Yan screamed, her cunt now being pleasured both inside and out.
My own orgasm was also getting close and I said, “I’m about to come in your cunt, Slut.”
“Oh yes… fill… oohhh… my cunt… (gasp)… with… mmm… your cum… Kevin,” Yu Yan answered, although it took her over thirty seconds to get it all out between her labored breathing and her helpless moaning.
“Come with me,” I demanded, knowing she was so close.
“Oh yes, yes, yes, how perfect, and… right… NOW, Master,” she cried out, and I immediately unloaded inside of her. Her own orgasm also exploded the same moment I was erupting in her, and she screamed, “Yes! Oh GOD yes!”
I continued spewing my load inside her as she kept coming.
Once we’d both calmed down somewhat, I pulled out and Mom rolled Yu Yan back onto her back and began loudly slurping down my cream pie.
“Eat my cunt, you dirty fucking incestuous whore,” Ms. Chan asserted herself, suddenly full of confidence as she grabbed the back of Mom’s head with both hands and held her there. God, her fierce, wicked mouth was so hot at the moment in stark contrast with her sweet, almost timid, Yu Yan demeanor.
“She’s your slut whenever you want her to be,” I offered.
“Then she’ll be eating over here a lot,” Ms. Chan smiled up at me, once again in charge.
“She’s often very hungry,” I smiled back.
“Mmmmmm,” Ms. Chan moaned, as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sweet afterglow of her powerful orgasm.
After a couple more minutes, I said, “So we have one more gift ready for you, if you want it.”
“Does it include having my asshole reamed?” Ms. Chan asked with another wicked grin.
“Why yes, it does,” I agreed.
“Actually, we’ve planned a DP for you if you’re up for it,” Mom offered, finally coming up for air.
“I need to go to the washroom first,” Ms. Chan said.
“How can we help?” I asked.
“Just help me into my chair, I can do the rest.”
So we did.
Once she was gone, Mom said to me sotto voce, looking a bit annoyed, “I hope you don’t plan on offering me to all of your sluts.”
“No, no, certainly not,” I shook my head, realizing I might have crossed some lines. I wanted to push her limits, but also to respect them. “I just thought you would want to be Ms. Chan’s pet.”
She smiled awkwardly, obviously recalling some past bullshit. This was confirmed by her next words. “Oh, I have no problem with that. Ms. Chan is like a precious gem in all her personas. I just don’t want to get shared with all and sundry like your father used to do to me.”
“Mom, I’d never do that,” I reassured her.
“Never?” she questioned.
“I don’t know about never at all: but certainly never with any other guys,” I clarified, the idea of sharing my mom (or any of my sluts with another guy unless she was married to him and I had nothing to do with it) wasn’t appealing at all. This was my Mommy-Slut, and mine alone.
“Other girls on the other hand, well, I can’t make that promise,” I added.
“Just be thoughtful about outing us, because when you get me going, I’ll always agree to doing anything you say without any thought for consequences,” Mom said, reminding me of her wicked ways. “But overall, I don’t need to eat every cunt your big, fat cock destroys.”
“Fair enough,” I agreed.
Mom pushed me onto my back and said, “But we can finish this talk later. Right now, let’s make sure this monster is nice and ready for destroying our delicate Yu Yan’s asshole.”
“You say the sweetest things,” I joked as I lay back and allowed Mom to suck my cock.
A couple of minutes later Ms. Chan rolled back in and asked, “Starting without me?”
“Nope. Just getting him ready for you,” Mom replied. She got up and grabbed the wide pillow she’d brought along. “We thought this would help.”
As I went to help our birthday girl back onto the bed and Yu Yan cooperated submissively, Mom laid the pillow down.