Part 3
Viktor handed the bong to Inga, who took several big hits before passing it across to me. She then settled into the armchair across from us, sliding back and draping her legs over the arms so she was on full display. I followed her lead, inhaling the cool, smooth vapour and holding it in as long as I could before exhaling sharply. It wasn't long before the effect started to kick in; colours became vivid, everything looked incredible, and Inga's open vagina seemed to be calling my name. I felt amazing as I slouched back in line with Viktor and Jon, stretching out my legs and feeling completely relaxed and uninhibited. Inga licked her lips seductively as she watched on, staring at three erect cocks while she circled her clit and worked several fingers into her pussy.
I was mesmerised by Viktor's pulsing erection; the skin appeared soft and warm, with thick veins bulging and snaking along its length, pumping life to all parts of his shaft. With each stroke that he took, I felt an irresistible urge to touch it, take hold of his arousal, and pump his shaft. His cock was calling me, filling me with excitement and curiosity I’d never felt before; it held a mysterious power over me. My heart began to race with growing exhilaration; Inga licked her lips seductively at me as she openly masturbated to my bulging shaft. She moaned as Viktor reached out and took hold of it.
“Mmmmm…. Inga’s going to love having you. That’s a mighty weapon you have, son,” Viktor said dreamily as his warm hand slowly explored every inch of my shaft and balls.
The smoke-filled room and soft moans of self-indulgence had completely taken over my senses. I drifted in a blissful haze of sexual euphoria. Viktor’s hand's expert fondling felt electrifying, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I was acutely aware of every heartbeat and pulse of blood as they surged through my veins towards my cock. A wave 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 admiration from all who passed by. Its presence in the room stole everyone's attention; it wielded a power that not even I could resist. It seemed to grow bigger, feeding off the lustful gazes.
I glanced across at Jon; his eyes flicked back and forth between my erection and pictures of a guy being blown by two girl guides. “I bet that felt good, two mouths on a cock at the same time,” Jon said, staring at my cock.
“Dad, shall we?” was all Jon said.
Inga was lost in a world of self-pleasure, fingering 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’s cock with your juice?” Viktor called out.
“You know how much Jon and I like a juice covered cock.” Viktor motioned for her to come closer as he took another puff on the bong.
Inga prowled stealthily towards me like a 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, then slowly she lowered her body until my helmet stabbed at her pussy, parting the fleshy lips ever so slightly. Inga sighed, but I pulled my cock away and held it against my stomach; her pussy followed like a kitten after a ball of string. 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 you will experience when your cock is buried deep inside me.” Writhing in heated passion, we were making love but without the penetration.
Inga slid her pelvis back and forth over my shaft, relishing each pass as her engorged clit pressed hard against my thickness. 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 for ages until she suddenly breathed in sharply again, bucking uncontrollably. Viktor massaged one of her tits while Jon focused on the other, pinching and squeezing her long nipples. As I squeezed her buttocks, holding her pelvis tight against me.
“Aaaahhhh, my god, James.’ Inga’s head dropped forward, and she collapsed on top of me, totally spent.
“Fuck, Mom, that’s one of the biggest orgasms 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 with a glint of joy; 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; 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 my orders.
“Run your mouth 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 the same 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 vaguely heard Inga slip away, promising she would be back soon. But I was too engrossed in my own pleasure to pay it much attention. 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, their energy contagious, as they indulged 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 cock.” The words snapped me back into reality; looking up, Jon’s eyes were 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 Viktor's face, who was still pleasuring me. 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. Jon collapsed back on the sofa and watched Viktor’s expert sucking.
“Fuck, Mom! You look so hot.” With mouth open, Jon was stunned as Inga reappeared; I looked up from Viktor’s heavenly sucking.
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 her eyes to perfection. Her high cheekbones were highlighted with a dusky pink powder, giving her a radiant glow. I couldn't help but be amazed by how stunning she looked in her short babydoll, which teased at the beautiful 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 panties, 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 much larger than before.
“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 turning and settling into the chair; she spread her legs wide as before, exposing her now bald, wet sex. Her fingers stretched the fleshy hood backwards. Inga’s erect clit stood proud, twitching for attention. The sight took my breath away; I felt my orgasm welling and gave myself willingly to pleasure that was 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, Viktor leaned back to watch a huge stream of cum erupt, shooting three 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 of the most amazing orgasm of my life, 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 sexual satisfaction; it’s what she craved—complete gratification that only the most intense orgasm could satisfy. I was bewitched by Inga’s beauty, an Aphrodite sent by the gods. Gracefully, she approached. Her piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, and she sensually licked her glossy lips. With purpose, 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 again. 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 as before. 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 life, resuscitating me. “OH yes, there it is, getting nice and hard again.” Inga was thrilled to feel my cock expanding, the thickness 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 James 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 a warm 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. Vikor let loose, shooting his sweet jizz. 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.
The anticipation of what was about to happen overwhelmed me. My heart raced as I stood and followed the trail of her intoxicating scent.
End of Part 3
