Ty Lands in Nora's Fantasy!

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Ty Lands In Nora's Fantasy!

Part 3 - Two Sweet Tarts

I suspected that she had listened in on mine and Nora's intense fucking session a little more than an hour ago, and that that had been Nora's intent. Her Mom hearing us go at it uninhibited was part of her plan of fulfilling her fantasy.. My suspicions were promptly confirmed.

When I made it upstairs to the living room, there sat my Mother-in-Law at the far end of the couch, staring at me with a knowing smile adorning her lovely face.

"She didn't tell me that she was going to fuck you."

Nora's Mom said to me straightaway, no pretense.

Not only had Nora purposely left our bedroom door open, allowing her Mom full access to all we said and did. She had also given up all pretense of keeping our lovemaking language on the down low. We were loud.

"Well, she is my wife, was she supposed to tell you? I asked her as I sat down on the pillowed end nearest me. Did you have some kind of arrangement?"

"More of an agreement than an arrangement," she replied softly.

I smiled hesitantly as she hitched her robe up and swung her shapely, mature legs onto the couch. Flexing her pink painted toes towards me, she cooed. "My feet ache baby, will you massage them for me?"

My cock began to slowly rise. "Yes, my daughter and I had a little talk. She was more than a little upset with

me

for fucking

you

without her knowledge."

"Your wife has her own fantasy desires that might surprise you. But, I think you'll be more than happy to oblige her carnal desires. And she wants me to initiate."

"Why, is she afraid?" I asked

"

No, it's just the way she visualizes her fantasy

. She sees it from the very beginning to the very end, like a dream. And she wants it to play out that way."

I lifted one of her Mom's silky feet and cupped my hand under it's smooth heel. With the other hand, I massaged her sensitive spots.

"So, what's the secret?" I asked her. She smiled, and suggestively flared her free leg.

"She has this fantasy. It's actually a two part fantasy. And you and I have already done her a big favor. We opened the door to her fantasy becoming

our reality.

"

I switched to massaging her other foot, my eyes locked on the dark gap deep between her legs. Nora's Mom leaned her head back on the arm of the couch. "Hmm, she moaned, that feels good."

"She wants to watch you fuck me." She said in a nonchalant, but sexy voice.

After that steamy, hot session with my wife Nora a little more than an hour ago, and the surprising things that turned her on, I could readily believe it. At that moment I knew what tonight was about.

Was I okay with my wife living out her fantasy, with me a part of it? Hell yeah!

Showing no surprise, I put Nora's Mom's foot down and lowered the front of my athletic shorts. My pulsing hard-on sprang to life.

Was Nora awake, listening and salivating, taking advantage of and pleasure in this unplanned opportunity? The chance to mold her fantasy?

I gripped my shaft, sending a silent message across to her lustful Mom. I began teasing my hand up and down my hardness, letting my eyes do the talking. Come take care of this, they wordlessly spoke.

Message received, Nora's Mom eased over to me, and began gently flicking her tongue around my fully engorged, pulse beating dickhead.

I put my hand under her chin. Thinking along the same line as me, she said about my wife. "She might not be watching us yet, but she could be listening."

Acknowledging her observation, I ratcheted my voice down a couple of notches, then asked her. "What's the second part of your daughter's fantasy?" I'm intrigued.

"Like I said, you're going to like this. She wants you to fuck both of us. Separately, while she watches. And together."

I released the grip on my cock and she immediately replaced my hand with her velvet-like fingers. I began thrusting my rod upwards between her glossy lips.

"So, you two made an agreement without including me?" I asked her as I ramrodded deep in her throat.

"Uh huh, are you going to punish us?" She asked timidly, her voice muffled by my fat cock penetrating and filling her mouth, leaving little room to breathe.

I leaned back into the throw pillows and rested my head. "Just keep sucking," I said as I closed my eyes and let her luscious lips take over.

"So hard, ummm, it's soo hard. Her hand was controlling the nature that wanted to rise and explode in her. I want this nut," she whispered as she licked my tight balls.

"I'm saving this nut, I told her, for your hot pussy." She slobbered up and down my hard shaft, the sounds of her slurping exposing her freakiness. She wanted her daughter to hear us . Then, she licked the shiny pre-cum oozing from my tip.

"Ooh, I'm ready for it, she moaned."

"She told me to tell you that you can fuck me tonight - so do it." Rising up on one knee, she untied her robe and began fondling her pointy nipples, giving me clear access to her dripping twat.

I patted her moist mound, then slid my middle finger inside her wetness, making her jerk with pleasure. "Oh!" she cried out.

"Yes. I want you to fuck me tonight. I want her to see you fucking me. I want her to see you beat my pussy up?"

"Ride me, I said. I want to feel inside that pussy."

Nora's Mom climbed on my stiff rod and did a delicate slide until her bottom reached my groin. She leaned her boobs into my chest and began to bounce on my dick. In my ear she panted, "Now...you need to fuck me."

The way she rode my cock said a lot more than what she was telling. She was obviously harboring fantasies of her own. "Nora wants to see your hard cock drowning in my pussy," she said as she leaned back, forcing her sensitive clit against my sliding meat.

"Ooh yeah, she needs to see you fucking me like this - yes, giving me this good dick. Ooh, like that, yes, you're so deep in me. Like I heard you fucking her earlier."

She had one foot on the floor for balance and the other one straddled across my groin. When I squeezed both her titties hard, she yanked one hand up to her mouth to squelch a scream.

She came hard. Silently bucking and trembling, the hot sweat dripping from her forehead onto my chest. I rose up and pushed her back onto the couch. I mounted her, my cock still planted in her wet cunt.

Pushing her legs wide, I held them down, my hands pressing down on her thick thighs. "Oh yeah, Nora was mad fucking me when I told her how I fucked you. She wanted details."

"Yes, yes, fuck me, tell me more. She wants to hear you fucking me. Harder, Ty, fuck me harder!"

I drove my hardness deep into her steamy wetness, over and over and over.

Suddenly, in the dark, I heard Nora's soft voice, causing me to pause.

"Fuck her baby, fuck that horny bitch." I heard her whisper in lusty tones.

When I turned towards the sound of her voice, a quick glance only formed the silhouette of her head.

This was what my wife wanted, part of her well-kept secret fantasy. Her words spurred me on, so I continued pounding my meat into her slutty mother.

"Shoot that cum in Mommy, her Mom said, no longer finding a reason to whisper. Fuck me, I want your juice in me. Come on, I can feel it coming, and I know she's watching you fuck me."

I raised her legs over my head and rammed my cock into her, slamming my groin hard into her wet bottom.

"Yes, like that, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

She gripped my bulging upper arm muscles and dug her nails into the flesh while I pumped her with long, sensitive strokes.

She got wet...and wetter. Sliding in and out of her cunt was like fucking in a swimming pool. Her juices were flowing and her pussy was hot!

"Ooh yeah, ooh yeah baby, this pussy is wet for you. Fuck Mommy with that big thing!"

I stiffened and drove deeper into her soaking canal, switching to short, hard bursts into her pussy that she received with trembling joy. "Deeper, go deeper," she begged.

Then, she wrapped her legs tight around my waist and locked her heels. She was urging me on, her strong legs pulling me deep into her hot box.

Her hands grasped my thighs, forcing me harder into her with each thrust until my entire body tensed. Smacking her pelvis hard, I felt my load rising up to the head. With undeniable, unrestrained desire, I blasted my streaming cream down into her welcoming wet cave.

"Yes, that's it, let it go baby, give Mommy all of it. Mommy wants all of it."

I gyrated slowly inside her for the next few minutes. "Fuck me, that's good pussy." I whispered to her.

A sigh of satisfaction escaped her lips.

When I relaxed and looked around, Nora was gone, poof! We were still locked together on the couch. I slowly rose up onto my elbows and settled onto my back. We lie there in recovery mode, both breathing hard. Her on one end of the couch, me on the other.

We sat upright at the same time, next to one another, our thighs gently touching. "I should probably get downstairs," I said, exhausted from two over the top energetic pleasures in one night.

"Yes, you should, but first. She leaned over and lifted my semi-hard cock to her lips. She rolled the head around her moist lips. Are you ready to fulfill your wife's fantasy?" She asked, her voice slightly higher than a whisper.

"Are you ready to fuck both of us?" I looked down at her. She was joyfully swabbing my cock with her tongue. Instead of answering her desirous question immediately, I reached my hand into the candy bowl on the end table next to me.

A smirk crossed my face as I popped a Sweet Tart into my mouth.

Next: Part 4 - Nora's Play