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(This is my first post, please be gentle. All depictions are of adults over the age of 18 and engaged in consensual behavior.)
Devin’s second year at college was when the problems began.
His near constant exposure to young women of tight clothes and loose virtue were distractions from his academics his Mommy could not abide. Since she oversaw their house and his personal life with a certain ruthlessness and precision, she felt compelled to take appropriate steps.
He had always been precious to her, but especially in his manhood. He still needed to be protected, and she saw to that. Mommy took care to lock Devin’s cock away in a cage when not servicing a woman to prevent his precious, vital seed from being wasted on women his own age or – even worse – through masturbation.
With the key kept in a locket around her neck Mommy only released him when she felt the need to top up her depths with his luscious seed, or when her sister, Devin’s Auntie, dropped by. She would often find herself absentmindedly toying with the pendant whenever has was away in class. Self conscious of this slip, she’d release it from her fingers and let the locket fall hanging between her luscious breasts.
Mommy knew too that in her circle there were several fellow women pushing 50, divorced, and also looking for one last attempt at fulfilment through pregnancy. Devin was on more than one occasion loaned out to an appreciative and discreet friend. She would bring him to her, his face, torso, and pubic area freshly shaven and washed. Instructing him of the necessary rules and reminding him to be a gentleman, Mommy would release him to please, penetrate, and procreate.
“He’s frisky at that age,” would be Mommy’s wry comment afterwards as Devin’s cock receded from its state of arousal and her friend lay gasping, her pussy drooling his excess cum.
That friskiness could be trouble though. Younger women, their bodies pert and lithe, would invariably buzz around Devin given half a chance. Mommy and Auntie, knowing what was best for him would routinely milk his cock manually or provide the occasional ruined orgasm to ensure his docility. Auntie in particular felt it prudent to keep a few choice dildos to penetrate him with so as not to soil her fingers unduly. Cock caged and straining against its confines, Devin would groan and shudder with exasperation as his plight as his cock dribbled out its seminal fluid.
“What a waste,” Mommy thought. Still, it was better than having the hussies in his classes helping themselves to his bounty.
She hiltonbet yeni giriş could see where their attraction to him came from. Devin was a strapping specimen. Lean, tall, muscular without being musclebound, and with eyes bluer than blue, he stood out among his peers. Mommy and Auntie believed in practicing Clothed Female/Naked Male dominance structure, and consequently adored encouraging him to go about the house nude and unabashed except for his cage. Doing so allowed them to take in his physical beauty, with Mommy occasionally helping herself to a handful of him as an amuse-bouche. All the while though both women would practice the most prim and matronly of outward appearances. Always impeccably dressed, coiffed, and with a tasteful selection of jewelry, they knew that their look projected and reinforced that dominance over Devin. And so he traipsed about the house wearing nothing but his tight-fitting cock cage and the occasional collar as befitting a stud pony. Mommy was gratified.
Her friends appreciated it too. His cock, ample in size and girth, invariably made these jaded middle aged women of some experience moan with pleasure, his penile curvature and youthful enthusiasm combining to summon earth shattering climaxes from even the most jaded partner. And his ample ejaculate virtually guaranteed pregnancy after at most two or three breeding sessions.
Oftentimes in the evening Mommy and Auntie would sit having tea in the living room and call on Devin. Standing obediently, his hands behind his back, he would await the tasks they’d assign. One night Mommy removed the key from her locket and replaced the empty pendant back between her sumptuous breasts, still large and glorious in her middle age despite.
Unlocking the little hasp restricting him, the cage popped open with a slight mechanical squeak, revealing Devin’s half-erect cock.
“Such a good boy,” Mommy cooed. She gave him a slow, gentle stroke to ease him into erection, much as one would pet a favorite feline companion. Devin quickly swelled in Mommy’s hand. His cock never failing to make her gleeful as she saw her boy grow to full tumescence. Warm, pulsing with vibrancy, it was a source of endless pride for her.
“Who will it be tonight, dear? Me… or Auntie?”
Auntie sipped her tea and uncrossed her legs. Her skirt was cut high and her plump, ample thighs were already warm from thinking of Devin. “I think it’s my turn this evening,” she said with a sly smile, shifting slightly in her seat.
Mommy hiltonbet giriş returned Auntie’s vulpine smile. “Let me get him ready for you then, Hun.”
And with that Mommy leaned in and took Devins sumptuous cock in her mouth. Skilled at coaxing her boy to his full size, she enveloped his shaft with her mouth, leaving it shiny and coated with saliva. Pulling away slowly, a thin rope of spit linked her lower lip to his tip briefly before she sucked it – and his daub if precum – back into her mouth. Patting him on the bottom, she motioned Devin over to Auntie, who had by this time primly rolled down her stockings and pulled down her large granny panties. Her thick bush was already fragrant with her wetness as she reclined in readiness.
“Let me see what you have, Devin,” Auntie said, adjusting her glasses and peering with mock inquisitiveness at his glossy penis over the rim.
“My, you’re such a big boy now,” she exclaimed, placing both of her petite hands around his shaft. Looking up, she smiled and coyly added, “And you’re going to give your old Auntie some joy, aren’t you?”
She removed one hand and rubbed her belly extravagantly, thinking of what his virility could do to her body still.
Shifting to the edge of the seat Auntie lifted the hem of her skirt. Still holding his cock she teased her bush with his tip, saturating it with her juices. A little moan of recognition escaped her lips. Teasing her vulva with Devin’s tip, she pulled him in closer until he was almost atop her.
Leaning back in the plushness of her chair, Auntie spread her thick, fleshy thighs wide for him to mount her. Positioning herself as wantonly as a bitch in heat, she let his cock find her hole and plunge into her expectant depths, his hips rocking frantically to satisfy her need for a deep breeding.
Auntie’s fingers dug into Devin’s ass cheeks as she pulled him in closer, her nails coming dangerously close to marring his smooth skin.. “Oh fuck,” she murmured, biting her lip. “Fuck your Auntie… there’s a good boy.” Her bad language earned a soft tut from Mommy, who didn’t like admitting her own propensity for vulgarity when Devin was deep inside her.
Devin’s athletic stamina was evident behind each thrust as his cock slipped deep into Auntie’s wanton cunt. Freed from the confines of the little cage his penis eagerly sought out Auntie’s wetness.
Auntie’s moans didn’t just inspire Devin. Mommy, despite her disapproval of bad language, loved hearing her sister’s passion and, after smoothing her own skirt, hiltonbet güvenilirmi got up to walk over. Standing behind Auntie’s chair she reached around, unbuttoning her sister’s silk blouse, groping a loose breast as Devin prepared Auntie for a deep, rich seeding of his cum.
Auntie wasn’t as generously proportioned in the chest as her younger sister, but she made up for it with perkier, pert breasts and nipples stiffer than old licorice. She looked up, catching Mommy’s eye. A wordless exchange crossed between them and Mommy leaned in, kissing her sister deeply in front of Devin. They had shared this kiss many times over the years, but sharing it with the lad was new. Tongues dancing, she fondled and groped Auntie, her moans reverberating in the older woman’s mouth.
Mommy pulled away slowly from Auntie, her tongue slicking against Auntie’s lips one last time before standing up straight and gliding around the back of Devin. She held him from behind, her fingertips smoothly rubbing the firmness of his chest, savoring the motion of his body as he plunged again and again into the scented wetness of Auntie. From behind she whispered in his ear, “Cum in her baby. Be a good good boy for Mommy. You know she needs that hot sweet cum you share with Mommy every day.”
And as if to emphasize her point, Mommy slipped a manicured finger between his firm cheeks and pressed his tight little knot.
Like a detonator button, that small action caused Devin to explode. Moaning, convulsing, his cock gushed wave after wave of cum into the fertile receptacle of Auntie’s pussy. Drowning it in his powerful seed, he was held fast against her by Mommy, preventing him from withdrawing.
“Don’t pull out, baby. Let her squeeze it”.
Auntie, moaning with pleasure at the dear boy’s gift, clenched her walls tight. Extracting every possible drop of cum from Devin, she held in her to ensure impregnation. Satisfied by this Devin was finally permitted to withdraw and offer his still-erect cock to Auntie. Her hungry mouth saw to it her own juices were not wasted, licking him clean.
Mommy, coming from around the back of Devin, dropped to her knees and joined her sister in servicing his fading erection. Like any diligent Mommy, she inspected her boy, pushing the frenulum to one side to lick under it and clean him thoroughly. She was impressed with her own attention to detail. Turning to her sister she embraced and their mouths locked again, tongues swapping the remnants of Devin’s load between them, they hugged each other, temporarily forgetting in their moment of bliss that he was there. Finally pulling back with a wide grin, Mommy patted Auntie’s tummy. After rising to her feet she gave a similar light pat on Devin’s bottom.
“Come here, boy,” she instructed him. “Time for your cage to go back on.”