It's been about three weeks since I had the old pervy couple have their way with me. Since then I've been on the trip with Jess and back. The whole time all I can think about is them and how good they made me feel. After our three way kiss we laid there for a little while. They let me go. Hugged me and thanked me. I was so confused I said you're welcome. Now I'm sitting on my front porch thinking about the fat cock and hairy muff next door.
This is what they wanted I'm sure. I've been trying to figure out why I didn't tell anyone and I realised I wanted to do it again. Fuck even thinking about it has my clit aching a little.
"Millie!"
"Jesus mom! You scared the shit out of me!"
"I've been trying to get you attention for the last five minutes. Dinner is ready."
After dinner my mother goes to bed. She's always going to bed early. Understandable since she has to get up and bake early in the morning. I'm in the lounge watching tv. All the lights are out and the only thing lighting the room is some dark scary movie I'm half paying attention to.
Car lights flood the room then disappear. I scramble up to the window to see the pervy couple have come home. They're dressed nicely. I notice how they both look towards my house before going back inside. Sitting back down I nibble on my finger. Fuck it. I write a quick note in case my mom wakes up. Letting her know I've gone to Jess' place.
I quickly go over to theirs and knock on the door. I'm nervous as fuck. I'm wearing the shortest pink pj bottoms and matching thin spaghetti strap shirt. Maybe I should have changed first? The door opens and it's Miranda. As soon as she sees me her smile is bright. She quickly envelops me in a hug and she squeezes tight. Her hand falls to my ass.
"Millie! Darling oh come in it's so nice to see you."
She closes the door. Her hand still on my ass cheek, caressing it.
"Steve! We have a visitor!"
"Hi. How are you?"
It's all I could think to say. Should have worn fucking panties. I could feel myself getting wet already in anticipation. Miranda smiled at me affectionately as she led me to their living room. Sitting me down on their big white couch. She was wearing a simple red and black dress. Her makeup was neatly done. She sat next to me, resting her hand on my thigh. Her thumb caressing my skin.
"So much better now Millie."
"That's nice. I um saw your lights on and thought I'd come say hi."
My cheeks warm a little when Steve walks in.
"Millie!"
He smiles just as bright and gives me a hug. His hand lingering on my arm before sitting down on the coffee table directly in front of me.
"Steve she saw our lights on and wanted to say hi."
Miranda gave Steve a look I couldn't decipher.
"Lucky us."
His eyes traced down my body and I couldn't help but notice his podgy belly touching the tent in his dress pants. My heart rate picked up a little speed but his phone rang and excused himself.
"Steve's on call sweetie. So tell me how was your trip with Jess?"
As I spoke her hand caressed and squeezed my thigh. Slowly creeping up to my core but not quite there. The anticipation was making my nipples painfully hard and I knew my pussy was wet. Possibly soaking through my thin pj bottoms.
"Well, looks like I have to go in. I'm so sorry Millie I was really looking forward to your visit."
He leaned down and gave my forehead a kiss as he softly groped my chest. I gasped. Squeezing it as he gave Miranda a kiss and whispering to her.
"Have fun my love."
"My little Millie. Your face is all flushed."
Her hand traced along my cheek, then slowly down my neck.
"Tell me the real reason you came knocking at our door tonight. You missed us didn't you? You want more?"
I swallowed and nodded as her finger trailed across the swell of my breast.
"Words little Millie. If you want more you're going to have to use your words."
"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you. Both of you."
She hummed happily as she grabbed my breast and started massaging it.
"Good girl. Always use your words with us ok baby."
Her other hand pushed a strand of hair out my face.
"You liked being used like that didn't you baby?"
"Yes, I really did."
There was no point lying anymore. I fucking loved it. Her hand continued to play with my breast finding my nipple and pinching it. I moaned quietly.
"So responsive."
Her hand that pushed the hair out the way pulled my head close to hers and she kissed me. Slow and sensual. I melted into it. Yes! This is what I wanted. I kissed her back. We took our time. I hesitantly put my hand on her thigh and she smiled through the kiss. Her tongue invading my mouth. It was the best kiss I've ever had in my life.
She broke the kiss and looked down at my nipples that were very clear through my thin shirt. She smiled and lent forward. Pinching the same nipple while her mouth sucked on the other through my shirt.
"Fuck."
I whispered and she smiled and she lifted her head. Her face was flush and her breathing a little laboured.
"This time if you want me to make you feel good little Millie you're going to have take care of mommy first, ok baby?"
I nodded. I couldn't give a fuck what she wanted to be called right now. I needed her mouth on my pussy and I'll do anything to get it there.
"Yes mommy."
"That's my good little Millie."
I kissed her again my hand tracing up her side. Feeling the lump and bumps on the way up. I cup her breasts and squeeze. She moans into my mouth so I know I'm doing ok. Going on instinct I kiss down her chin and neck. Stopping in that sweet spot where the shoulder and neck come together.
I suck a little while still massaging her breast. As I do my hand dips into her dress and under her bra. I pull her tit out. It's so much softer than mine and saggier. I kiss the swell of her breast then finding her nipple I circle it with my tongue.
"So good Millie." She stroked my hair. "Be a good little girl and suck mommy's nipple. Drink your milk baby."
I latch on her nipple and suck while I continue to squeeze both her breasts. I lift my head up and quickly end up on my knees between her legs as she stays seated in the couch. I suck her breast again. Sucking like I'm trying to get milk from her old tit. She's a moaning mess above me. Her hand constantly stroking my hair.
As I move to her other breast one of her hands slide down the front of my shirt and plays with my nipple. I moan and suck her other tit hard.
"Good girl. That's it. Good girl."
