Part 3
Viktor handed the bong to Inga, who took several big hits before passing it to me. She then settled into the armchair across from us, sliding back and draping her legs over the arms. I followed her lead, inhaling the cool, smooth vapour and holding it in as long as I could before exhaling. It wasn’t long before the high started to kick in; colours became vivid, everything looked incredible, and I felt amazing. I slouched back in line with Viktor and Jon, stretching out my legs, feeling completely relaxed and uninhibited. Inga licked her lips seductively as she watched on, staring at three erect cocks while she rubbed her clit and worked several fingers into her pussy.
I was captivated by Viktor’s pulsing erection; the skin appeared soft and warm, with thick veins bulging and snaking, pumping life to all parts of his shaft. With each throb of the veins, I felt an irresistible pull towards him. The sight of his hardness filled me with excitement and curiosity, as if it held a mysterious power that I longed to explore. My heart began to race as Viktor reached out and took hold of my cock. “Mmmmm… It’s wonderful and so big too,” Viktor said dreamily. Slowly his warm hand explored every inch of it.
The marijuana had completely taken over my senses as I drifted into a blissful haze. Each touch of Viktor’s hand felt electrifying, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I was acutely aware of every heartbeat and pulse as they surged through my veins towards my cock. A surge of self-admiration washed over me as I gazed at my manhood in awe. I felt as though I was in love with it, the way it stood tall and thick, like a mysterious figure in the night, bathed in the glow of the streetlights, drawing the attention and admiration of all who passed by. Its presence was magnetic, and I couldn’t help but be drawn to the power it wielded.
I glanced across at Jon; he was busy looking at pictures and a guy being blown by two girl guides. “I bet that felt good, two mouths on his cock at the same time,” Jon stared at me blankly for a second. “Dad, shall we?” was all he said.
Inga was lost in a world of self-pleasure, fingering herself, her pussy with wet, squelching noises that filled the barn; her moans were loud and full of ecstasy. “Could you assist, darling, and cover this stallion cock with your juice? You know how Jon and I like to suck a cock covered with your juice? Viktor motioned for her to come closer.
Inga crept up to me like a stealthy cat on the hunt. She gracefully straddled my body and gazed down at me with her hands on her hips. She looked heavenly, like an angel sent from above. Several hot drops of her pussy juice dripped onto my shaft, and then slowly she lowered her body until my helmet stabbed at her pussy, parting the fleshy lips ever so slightly. Quickly I pulled my cock away and held it against my stomach; her pussy followed like a kitten after a ball. Her full weight pressed down on me as she rested her hands on my chest. My cock was sandwiched between my belly and her boiling hot cunt. Our eyes met, full of desire, as she rocked her hips erotically back and forth, sliding her sex across mine. Leaving a trail of sticky juice.
“If it feels this good now, just imagine the pleasure when I am buried deep inside you.” Writhing in heaven like a stallion in heat, we were fucking without penetration. Inga slid her pelvis back and forth over my shaft, relishing each pass.
Suddenly Inga’s whole body shook violently, every muscle in her body twitching uncontrollably. She cried out, but there was no sound, just a faint, low-pitched groan, a sound that went on and on until she breathed in sharply again, bucking uncontrollably. “Aaaahhhh.’ Inga’s head dropped forward, and she collapsed on top of me, totally spent.
“Fuck, Mum, that’s the biggest orgasm I’ve ever seen you have,” Jon was feverishly jerking his cock.
Inga regained her strength and stood up unsteadily. Jon supported her and assisted Inga back to the armchair. I was soaked, covered with her love juice. Viktor’s eyes met mine; he winked before lowering his head. He held the base of my cock and started licking and kissing around my helmet. With Inga back in her chair, Jon came over and eagerly joined in. I watch their greedy mouths working in unison, slurping up every bit of Inga’s juice, cleaning my throbbing cock. The sensation was divine as one, then the other, took me in down their throats. I caught Inga’s eye as she basked in my bliss, observing every expression of pleasure that lit up my face. I took control of their feverish sucking, cupping the back of their heads with my hands. They took turns working hard to satisfy my rampant erection.
Guiding their attention, I pulled them up to the tip of my shaft, and they met in a passionate kiss, tonguing each other across my helmet. “Yes, that’s it, lick my cock, suck my balls.” The power I wielded was intoxicating; instantly they obeyed.
“Run your mouths up and down my shaft,” I commanded. Jon and Viktor eagerly obliged. “Yes… that’s it, suck it, suck it hard, lick my balls,” my head fell back as they took control again.
I felt like both Eros and Anteros inhabiting one willing body, my mind reeling with insatiable desire, lust, and pleasure as the two new minions willingly sacrificed themselves at the altar of my ultimate satisfaction. They indulged in my flesh as I closed my eyes. I transcended to an alternate dimension of pure bliss. From my distant realm, I faintly heard Inga slip away, promising she would be back soon.
Viktor and Jon zealously enjoyed my meat, grunting and slurping as if they were famished feral animals at feeding time. Their passion for my huge cock was remarkable, and their energy was contagious as they indulged in their feast with unrestrained enthusiasm. I was completely lost in the moment, losing all sense of time as I lay there, completely consumed by the pleasure of their greedy mouths.
“Oh yeah… I’m going to cum all over your big cock.” The words snapped me back into reality; looking up, Jon’s eyes shut tightly as his hips jolted.
Suddenly, jets of his warm seed ejaculated from his hardness, arching into the air. Thick streams sprayed across my body, covering my cock and stomach. I watched as the cream trickled down my appreciative shaft, sending a bolt of electricity to my core. “Mmmmm,” Viktor licked his lips and went back to work slurping up his son’s freshly deposited cum.
“Fuck Mom! You look so hot.” Mouth open, Jon was stunned as Inga reappeared.
I was absolutely stunned to see Inga wearing makeup for the first time. She stood before us looking like a model straight out of one of the porn magazines, with pale, glossy lipstick accentuating her perfectly full lips. Her piercing blue eyes were mesmerising, enhanced by a touch of pale green eyeshadow and thick, long lashes lined to perfection. Her high cheekbones were highlighted with a dusky pink powder, giving her a radiant glow. It was like witnessing a transformation right before my eyes, and I couldn’t help but be amazed by how stunning she looked. A short babydoll negligé teased the treasures below.
Lacy suspenders hugged her slender waist, gracefully supporting silky sheer stockings that showcased the smooth skin of her upper thighs. With each alluring step, her stockings glistened in the light. Inga had decided to forgo pantyhose, opting instead for a more daring and seductive look. A freshly shaven mound revealed meaty folds of flesh sandwiched between her puffy vulva; Inga’s sex was now fully exposed, on show to worship and adore. With an unhindered view, her clit looked even larger.
“This is for you, sweetie. Do you like what you see?” Inga twirled in front of us, showing off her amazing transformation.
I watched as she took a deep inhale from the bong, her eyes closed as she savoured the moment. quickly, they snapped open and focused back on mine. She seductively ran her tongue across her lips, slowly turning her body to reveal her curvaceous behind, pausing for a moment before she walked back to the armchair. With purpose, she bent forward, extending her buttocks, before finally settling into the chair and spreading her legs wide open to expose her wet sex. Her fingers stretched the fleshy hood backwards. Inga’s erect clit stood proud, twitching for attention. I felt my orgasm welling and gave myself willingly to pleasure mounting. Every nerve ending was alive as a wave of pleasure that emanated at my core rippled through my cock to my entire body.
“Ohhh!… Don’t stop, I’m cumming… Ahhhh.” An intense fire welled in my shaft. Unable to hold my release any longer, a huge sting of cum erupted, shooting two feet in the air, quickly followed by another hot blast that landed on my face. My seed was spraying everywhere relentlessly, in thick jets that seemed to never stop.
Totally drained and still shaking from the aftermath, I couldn’t stop thinking about the incredible experience I just had. It was by far the most amazing moment of my life up to that point. Inga gave me a smile, a look of understanding on her face. She was more than familiar with the feeling of pure pleasure; it was what she craved in that moment, complete gratification that only the most intense orgasm could satisfy. I was bewitched by Inga’s beauty, Aphrodite sent by the Gods.
Gracefully she approached. Her piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, and she sensually licked her glossy lips. With confidence, she straddled my legs, placing her hands on her hips as she gazed down at me. It was an electrifying moment, filled with anticipation and excitement. Her bald pussy looked so inviting; drips of her juice landed on my shaft. Without taking her eyes from mine, she slowly lowered herself.
The soft folds of her swollen pussy made contact with my now-deflating shaft; she let out a soft moan as I took hold of her hips, guiding her to the right spot. The full weight of her body pressed down. My cock was sandwiched for a second time between the warmth of her sex and my semi-flaccid shaft. Slowly, she slid back and forth, grinding her mound across my cock, nursing it, encouraging it to spring back to life, A trail of silky cream lubricated my cock, and like a defibrillator, her aching cunt sent charges of desire resuscitating me. “OH yes, there it is,” Inga was thrilled to feel my cock expanding, parting her vulva.
Viktor stood, his thick, hard cock inches from Ina’s face; he wanted the embrace of her warm mouth. I struggled upward eagerly, wanting to join her in pleasuring him. “Look! Honey, it seems the boy wants to repay you.” Inga took my hand and placed it around Viktor’s cock.
Inga then kissed me passionately, smothering my face, sucking the air in deeply through her nose as she ground her hip faster. Viktor’s cock pressed eagerly between our lips. I let him into my mouth as he groaned with delight. Inga and I sucked his shaft, like a tag team, taking turns to swallow his length and suckle on his heavy balls. Viktor was panting heavily, close to his release. Inga responded to the tensing of his buttocks, forcing my hand to stroke him faster. I felt flooding in my lap as Inga cried out. Unexpectedly, a blast of hot cum hit my face, another in my mouth, and more in Inga’s mouth. Viktor let loose shooting his jiz, and Inga was so caught up with her own orgasm that she was unable to pay full attention to Viktor. I took over and sucked him dry, savouring the sweet taste of his semen. Once Inga had recovered, she stood slowly, eyes fixed on my rejuvenated cock.
“Come and find me when you’re ready, my sweet virgin lover. I am all yours to do with as you will.” With those tantalising words, Inga left the three of us scattered on the sofa.
oXo
The anticipation of what was about to happen was overwhelming. My heart raced as I stood and followed the trail of her intoxicating scent.
End of Part 3
