“Sure, honey,” Danai responded, and I watched for a few strokes… the first couple of them quite awkward, before they got into perfect unison while fucking my mother’s two needy holes.
“Oh yeah, fuck me,” Mom moaned as her body got thoroughly fucked.
I might have stayed put and watched, but this seemed like the perfect time to sneak outside undetected and sneak back in.
I headed out the back door, snuck around the house, and slipped back inside… my trip taking less than two minutes total.
As I silently closed the front door behind me, I heard Mom begging, “Harder, fuck my asshole harder!”
Luckily, the direction I walked in from allowed only Danai to see me… although at first she was preoccupied with fucking Mom’s pussy… and in their positions, that must have been quite the workout for them both.
I watched for about thirty seconds, my phone out and filming for my personal collection, and also to expedite adding Tamara to my collection of sluts… one of the few who were my age… albeit a year older… getting an amazing view of her tight black ass. I don’t think it’s a racial thing exactly, but there’s just something extra exotic about a black woman’s body… especially her ass. And if there was a section of the Louvre featuring body parts, I don’t think they could find a more perfect ass specimen than Tamara… sure, Beyonce has quite the booty too, but Tamara’s was perfection.
I was about to say something, when Tamara must have sensed someone behind her, and she turned around, saw me, and froze. She then asked furiously, “What the fuck are you doing here?”
“Kevin!” Mom fake gasped, giving quite the academy awards performance, “Yes, what are you doing here?”
“I live here,” I pointed out.
“But I thought you were at the movies,” Mom said as Tamara pulled out of her ass, and I could see her impressively gaped hole. Of course my own cock was fatter, and it could gape Mom’s ass even better, but this was still some very nice handiwork. Or should I call it strap-on work?
“They were sold out,” I answered.
“Stop fucking filming us,” Tamara demanded, storming towards me, her toy dick even more spectacular up close… and her hard nipples were pointing right at me.
“I’m just gathering some evidence for your Dad,” I shrugged. “After all, what you three women are doing doesn’t seem very Christian.”
“You fucker!” Tamara snapped, grabbing for my phone.
No, the fucker was the one fucking my Mom,” I replied wittily, or at least I thought it was witty, but alas, no one appreciated it as I snatched my hand away from Tamara’s.
“Kevin, instead of your blabbing to my stick-up-the-ass husband, I’m sure there’s some other arrangement we could make with you that would be much more pleasant for all concerned,” Danai said, playing along with me.
“Really? Like what?” I asked innocently. “I mean I appreciate your spreading the Lord’s word, but this seems like an irregular twist to door to door proselytizing.”
“Give me that damn phone,” Tamara demanded, reaching for it again.
“Do you girls do this for all your parishioners?” I asked, enjoying this exchange way more than I should… as Mom climbed off of Danai.
“Kevin, please,” Danai pleaded. “I’m sure we can work something out that you’d like.”
“Hmmm… possibly. Does this generous Christian outreach program extend to males too?” I asked, keeping my phone out of Tamara’s reach. She might have been taller than I was, but once one factors in strength, there was no way she was winning this keep-away game.
“Please, Kevin,” Mom said.
“Mom, you’ve got an amazing body,” I complimented her as if I was seeing it for the first time.
“You sick fuck,” Tamara said, reaching around me, her tits squished against me and her dick between my legs… which was both hot and weird.
“Says the girl sodomizing my mother, with her own mother sticking it to her from the other side,” I pointed out. “Now back away from me,” I ordered, using my free hand against her tits to shove her backwards… not roughly, but strongly enough to push her a couple feet away.
Tamara glared at me.
“Sluts, get over here and get me ready,” I ordered suddenly.
Tamara’s eyes absolutely bulged, when both her mother and my mother rushed over to me, dropped to their knees, and pulled my sweats down… I had conveniently, like almost every porn star in the history of erotic films, gone commando, resulting in their revealing my big, fat cock.
“Mom!” Tamara cried out. “What the fuck?”
“Honey, get over here and check out what Kevin is packing,” the mother said, taking my cock in her hands.
“Yeah, Kevin’s dick is even longer and fatter than his Dad’s,” my Mom added.
I watched Tamara processing what had just transpired… and what was still transpiring. Finally, as she indeed did stare at my BFC, she asked, looking up at me, “You’ve fucked my mother?”
“Only twice so far,” I answered, as I snapped my fingers and Danai took my dick into her mouth. “The second time was today during the service.”
“Fuck, I knew it,” she said.
“You did?” I asked.
“Yeah. Well I didn’t know it was you, but I knew it was somebody. She never misses any part of the service, and when she finally came in, her cheeks were flushed, and she acted oddly for the rest of the service… she was totally unable to sit still,” Tamara explained.
“Well, she did have a large load of my cum leaking out of her pussy,” I explained.
“Jesus!” Tamara said.
“Balls, Mom,” I ordered, demonstrating to Tamara that she wasn’t the only one in the room having an incestuous affair with their mother.
“No way,” Tamara exclaimed, as she watched my Mom obediently start lapping my balls.
“Both your Mom and my Mom will do anything for my big fat cock,” I explained matter-of-factly, exuding a confidence I normally had only when I was excelling academically.
“So I see,” she said, watching the two woman worshipping my cock, while obviously processing this sudden turn of events. “So, you set up this current scenario?”
“Actually, your Mom did… at least up to when I walked through the door. Then it was all adlibbing.”
“And now you expect me just to drop to my knees and start sucking you too?”
“I do,” I nodded, “or else you could bend over and let me fuck you from behind? You’re ass is fucking amazing.”
“I know,” she said, just as confident about her body as I was about my cock.
“And just to be clear, the hierarchy has just changed,” I said.
“It has, has it?” she asked with a smirk on her face. I couldn’t quite read her… was she accepting her fate, or was she going to be the first female to resist me… I wasn’t sure. I understood deep down that even after all my successful and rather straightforward seductions, that one of them would eventually turn out to be problematic, or even impossible… but since Tamara had already been used by my Dad, I didn’t anticipate she’d be my stumbling block… even though I knew she preferred girls to guys.