Chapter 27
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Danny
Oh, god. He was never going to survive this.
Just being inside Kylie’s tight little ass was already more than he could bear. Not only was it so much tighter than her pussy, she seemed incapable of going more than a couple seconds without clenching down around him.
How the hell was he supposed to manage with his own bottom full of Mommy’s cock?
Well, for better or worse, he was about to find out.
Buried inside his best friend’s ass, he watched as their Mommy stripped out of her clothes, his mouth watering as every inch of her creamy skin was exposed to them. In his arms, Kylie whimpered softly, her bottom again clenching around him.
“She’s so pretty,” Kylie whispered.
“So pretty. And all ours.”
Mommy’s smile widened as she stepped into the black leather harness, pulling it up over her hips. “That’s right, my loves. I’m all yours. And you’re all mine. And I plan to keep it that way until my very last breath.”
Love for her, for Kylie, welled in his chest, threatening to smother him as Addison attached the worryingly large, lifelike cock to her harness.
And even when she settled on the bed behind him, that same cock prodding at his virgin entrance, the fear that tried to rise up in him was snuffed out by the love he felt for them.
Well.
Mostly snuffed out.
There was still a tiny flame of it, flickering in his chest as Mommy’s hard, rubber cock forced him open and he couldn’t quite hold back the whimper that slipped from his lips.
“Shh, my sweet boy,” she murmured, her breath hot on his neck as she rocked her hips against his. “You’re taking Mommy’s cock so well, baby. Just a little bit more. Can you be my big, brave boy just a little while longer?”
“Y-yes, Mommy.”
“That’s good. Mommy’s so proud of you, baby. So proud of the way you take care of Kylie. Of the way you submit to me. I could not ask for a more perfect Little boy.”
Her praise warmed his heart and he instinctively moved, pushing back on her cock with a low groan. “We couldn’t ask for a better Mommy.”
“Mmm.” A laugh rumbled low in her chest. “Even though I’m so very mean and I keep your naughty bottoms red and sore?”
“Especially then,” Kylie said with a giggle of her own. “We love it when you’re mean.”
There was no denying the truth of it, so he didn’t bother to try. “We really do.”
“That’s good to know.” Mommy’s voice was thick with emotion. “Because I have every intention of keeping your bottoms red and hot and stuffed full with Mommy’s cocks as often as possible.”
With one final thrust, she filled him completely, the burn and stretch making his cock swell in Kylie’s bottom.
Another groan slipped from him as he buried his face in the nape of Kylie’s neck.
Behind him, Mommy’s soft breasts pressed into his back, and it hit him then how completely and perfectly sandwiched he was between them.
He wanted to live his life right here, between the two women he loved more than life itself, in this absolutely perfect moment.
And then Mommy moved.
Just a little, enough for him to feel the rubber cock scraping against the overly sensitive nerves of his bottom hole. Pleasure unlike anything he’d ever known coursed through his veins and he instinctively moved with her.
His own movements caused Kylie’s bottom to clench around him with a soft whimper, and his vision went dark at the edges. Too much. The pleasure, the pain, the everything was just too much.
“Mommy… I–I need…”
“Mommy knows exactly what you need, sweet boy,” she murmured as she rocked against him, fucking that secret part of him he’d never given anyone but her access to. “You need Mommy to fuck you good and hard until you fill our girl’s bottom with your cum, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” he gasped out as another wave of pleasure crashed over him. “Please… I can’t… I’m so close…”
Harder now she moved inside him, deep, forceful thrusts that rocked him forward, deeper into Kylie’s ass. “You can come whenever you want, babyboy, just know we aren’t done until Mommy is satisfied.”
Oh, god. Somehow she made that sound like both a promise and a threat, and his mind wasn’t sure which it truly was.
So he gave up trying to figure it out, and simply gave himself over to the pleasure of his women moving in him, on him. In his arms, Kylie stiffened, her back arching with a loud cry.
“Danny!”
Her screams of pleasure spurred him on and he thrust forward, fucking her bottom with the same intensity their Mommy was fucking his. The tip of the rubber cock seemed to hit some magical spot inside him every single time, and the pleasure was quickly growing to be too much.
And when the tidal wave finally came, he surrendered to it. And let himself be dragged under by the women he loved.
Addison
Listening to the sounds of her girl and her boy surrendering to their pleasure, to her was everything she’d hoped it would be and more. And with every roll of her hips, every sweet cry and whimper from their lips, her own pleasure built as her cock pressed against her clit with every movement.
Kylie came a second time, this time with a series of sobbing, incoherent pleas for mercy. The remote was right at her fingertips, it would be nothing for her to turn it off and give her babygirl some relief from the toy pressed against both her most sensitive spots.
But she wasn’t going to do that. She was enjoying those tears far too much to deprive herself of them now when she was so close.
Tightening her hold on her boy, she moved faster, fucking him with abandon. And judging by his grunts and whimpers, he was enjoying himself just as much as their girl.
Need gripped her, coiling low in her belly with every movement. “Are you ready for Mommy’s cum, sweet boy?”
At her growled question, her boy shuddered in her arms. “Y-yes, Mommy.”
“Good boy. My good fucking boy and my good fucking girl. You’re both taking Mommy’s cock so well. Just a little longer, my loves.”
And with that warning, she let go. Gave herself over to the clawing need, molten hot pleasure flooding her veins as she buried herself in her boy’s ass one final time.
They collapsed on the bed together, a tangle of heavy limbs and pleasure-soaked bodies. Without bothering to remove her cock from him, she pulled her boy close, pressing a kiss to his broad shoulder. “You did so well for me, my precious boy.”
Sliding her hand forward, she stroked Kylie’s still-trembling hip. “And you took Danny’s cock so well, my little dove. Mommy is so very proud of both of you.”
Her Little ones both let out a satisfied little hum, and she chuckled as she reached for the remote to turn off Kylie’s toy. As much as she might want to simply lay with them, they needed to be cleaned up and looked after.
They needed their Mommy.
As it had from the beginning, that thought humbled her even as it shocked and thrilled her. After Deanna, she’d never expected to be a Mommy again once, nonetheless twice.
And yet, as she went through the familiar routine of cleaning them all up before climbing between them so they could both snuggle into her, she was also struck by how right it all felt.
This was exactly where she was meant to be. Exactly who she was meant to be. A Mommy who could be, by turns, strict and sadistic when necessary but sweet and indulgent when the mood struck.
And the mood had certainly struck. “How do we feel about an ice cream and movie night?”
That got her Little ones’ attention. Stirring in her arms, they both blinked up at her, making her heart swell with love until she thought it might actually explode.
“Can we have more than just one scoop?” Kylie asked, her tone both hopeful and suspicious at the same time.
Laughing at her girl’s adorable reaction, Addison pressed a kiss to her forehead. “You may have three scoops. And as many toppings as you want. But just this once.”
With a happy squeal, Kylie burrowed deeper into Addison’s embrace. “Best Mommy ever!”
“I don’t know about that, little dove.”
“She’s right.” By contrast, Danny’s voice was deep and somewhat slurred, as if he was fighting sleep. And yet, no less happy for the difference. “You are the best Mommy in the whole world. We love you.”
“I love you, too, my sweet Little loves.”
She still wasn’t sold on their “Best Mommy Ever” declaration. But it didn’t matter. She didn’t need to be the best.
She only needed to be theirs.