From the Author: The MILF List series is proving to be very popular. This installment is broken into 3 parts since it is very long. I hope you like it. Comments are appreciated. Thanks for voting but mostly, thanks for reading. -C
Morning came with a dull steel gray light. The sister's dark bodies where draped over mine, pussies both pressed against my thighs. The chill of the morning did not penetrate our little scrum. I roused and padded naked to the bathroom.
I released a very uncomfortable Mrs. Wills from her cuffs, leaving her grunting in relief. I requested she start breakfast and said I would send her help, hoping I could. I returned to the master bedroom, showered and by the time I emerged and put on new cloths, a polo shirt and baggy sweat pants, the smell of breakfast was wafting up from downstairs. Alissa got up when I arrived, groggy but beautiful despite the morning and went to take her shower.
I kissed Melissa awake. She rolled onto her back. I pulled the covers down and kissed her breasts, moving up to her neck and ear. "Ready to fuck your nephew?" I asked.
Her eyes fluttered open, fixing on me as I rose up above her to find her eyes. I did not wait for a response but got off the bed. "I can smell breakfast. Come down and eat. You will need the strength."
I left her there, aware she might stay and confront her sister but Alissa followed me by ten seconds. Melissa arrive later, fresh from her shower. As I had instructed, Mrs. Wills was up, bustling about the kitchen, making pancakes which were good with coffee, eggs and sausage. I ate carefully, not wanting to stuff myself but finding myself ravenous. Alissa arrived and joined us. After I was finished, Chris appeared.
"How was Annie when you left her?" I asked casually.
Chris sort of grinned but then bowed his head and took a seat. "She was good. I think she likes it as much in the ass as anywhere else." He glanced nervously at Alissa as he spoke.
"Did you take a shower, Chris?" His mother asked. When my gaze snapped to her she looked abashed and Chris looked positively embarrassed.
"We'll have none of that, Mrs. Wills. Get your son breakfast and then suck his cock for him, Laura. You are his mother but today you serve us all." She set a steaming plate before him. "You did shower, right Chris?" I asked.
He grinned crookedly and nodded. His mother looked relieved. She took off her apron and then fit herself under the table, between her son's legs. She struggled to get his cock into her mouth but the moment she did, Chris sighed and his whole body flexed. When the fresh moment of pleasure passed, he looked at me, gratitude and joy in his eyes.
"Don't come, Chris. We have another candidate to hold all your come today."
He nodded with tight lips but I was speaking with my eyes on Alissa and she fairly preened with it.
Chris pulled his mother off his cock a few minutes later and she clambered up to resume clearing the dishes. The clock said nine-thirty. None of us spoke. Laura wore another maid's outfit, one that showed her cleavage to great advantage with a white bib that bulged from time to time, revealing that the black blouse was diaphanous and transparent, showing her great white breasts clearly when viewed from the side.
My phone rang. It was Brent. I walked casually out onto the deck and through the hedge. For a moment, I thought I saw someone in the Kingston house and wondered if Sammy had returned.
"Sonny? So, what do you want me to do? Mom is bound up like Annie."
"Is she naked?"
"Yes. Just like you said."
"I changed my mind. Have her dress in something nice and normal, elegant maybe. Have her bring you over about ten. Then she should wait for half an hour or an hour before returning. She should bring something for Laura, something she needs to give her face to face so she has to come in. When I ask who you want to fuck, you know what to say?"
"I want to fuck my dear mother." Brent said, like he was reciting some trite line for the thousandth time and was bored with it. "I get it but what? Do you have everyone else primed to say the same thing?"
I left that alone. "Tell your mother I will give her a good day if she wants, but she can beg off any anytime, well, till we start anyway."
"Right. Like she is going to skip this now."
"When did you fuck her last?"
"Wednesday, like you said. We waited but shit it was way more difficult than I thought it would be. How do you keep from boinking your mom every morning?"
"She gets up before I do." I said. "Tell Natasha to try to be here around eleven. Think she can wait that long?"
"I don't know, Sonny. The waiting, the anticipation, I think it is getting to her. She was touching herself before I tied her up. Now she is looking at me now like a wolf at a cow social." Brent loved 'The Farside'.
"If she gets impatient you know what to do."
"Fuck her?" Brent asked hopefully.
"Suck her, Brent. But don't finish her. Heat her up but don't let her come. In fact, make sure she is hot when she drops you off."
"Whatever." He hung up. I almost went to see Annie but left the hedge to go back to the Wills house. My cock was really hard. The moment was at hand.
I just arrived back in the kitchen when it began. Laura was clearing the table of Chris' dishes.
"Missy, help with the dishes." Alissa said, blissfully unaware of her sister's resulting dagger stare. I waited. Melissa finally shrugged a little and did, stocking the dishwasher while Laura wiped and cleaned the table. Just as Laura finished, I moved behind her and lifted her dress. Everyone in the kitchen watched me or stared at her bare ass, Melissa standing nearly beside me. I ran a hand over each smooth, bare cheek of Laura's ass. She had gone completely still when I lifted her dress, leaning on the table. I ran a finger down the crease of her ass, deep enough to touch her ass hole and then around to her pussy.
