The weather was cooling, and the snow had begun to fall. Normally Becca would be on her way to her father’s house in Colorado. This year she is staying at home with her mother for Christmas. I want to think it is because she can’t get enough of my hard, thick cock. Maybe it is because she enjoys playing with me and her mother, Agnes.
I lay in my bed contemplating why Becca decided to stay for the holidays. I heard my bedroom door creak as it was being opened. I glanced up, and there stood Becca in a red nightie with white fur cupping her firm, perky C-cup tits. Her perfect pink eraser-sized nipples on a silver dollar-sized areola. Her nipples were hard and had small silver star ornaments hanging from them. Her lovely tits gave way to a thin waist, which was accented by a black leather belt before going back out to her hips and round, firm teen ass.
I looked at her in pure lust as my over-engorged cock twitched, causing the sheet covering my cock to bounce. Becca giggled and blushed at my cock's responses to her beautiful, tight teen body.
She said, “My mom wanted me to come over and invite you to our home on Christmas Eve. All you need to bring is that beautiful thick cock.”
I said, “That will not be a problem. Now get over here and wrap those plump lips around my cock.”
Becca glided across the room towards my bed. She glowed in pure desire as she smirked and climbed onto my bed. She stood with her feet next to my hips. The feeling of her smooth, soft skin touching my hips sent a shock of excitement through my body. Becca began to rock back and forth as she slid her nightie up her toned, smooth thighs and over her firm, round ass. Her pussy was already starting to open like a rose blooming. Juices glistened as a light layer started to form on her eager and needy cunt.
She slowly spun around and lowered her beautiful teen pussy down onto my face. My tongue quickly split her folds and found its way to her hard diamond-sized clit. I grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy tighter to my face as I sucked her clit into my mouth. I swirled my tongue across her clit as I sucked harder. Becca erupted in a loud moan of ecstasy as she lowered her warm, wet mouth down on my hard, throbbing cock. Her plump lips encased the head of my cock as she moaned. It wasn’t long before we were swirling our tongues in unison, pulling moans from each other.
Becca tasted sweeter than normal as I continued to alternate between sucking her clit and sliding my tongue along her puffy pussy lips. I squeezed her ass as I slid my tongue into her teen cunt. Each time my tongue went deeper into her pussy, she took more of my cock into her mouth. Her legs began to tremble next to my face. I sucked her clit into my mouth as I sank my middle finger into her ass.
Becca’s cunt exploded with juices as she quivered and shook. Her moans reverberated through my cock as orgasmic bliss rolled through her body. Becca began stroking my cock faster and took my cock further into her throat. I felt my cock twitch, and I exploded stream after stream of cum deep into her throat. Becca ground her pussy on my face as my finger slid in and out of her ass. She shook and trembled from my assault on her young teen pussy and ass.
I lay there with my cock pumping cum deep into her throat. I thought to myself, “Damn, her mom must have given her lessons because she is getting very good at this.”
Becca trembled and moaned as her orgasm tore through her body. Out of breath, Becca collapsed on top of me. After a few minutes, I slid my finger from her ass, and she rolled off of me. Her face was flushed, and her hair stuck to her face from sweat. She snuggled in next to me and kissed me deeply and passionately, tasting our combined juices.
Becca sauntered out of the bedroom, looking back just long enough to blow me a kiss. I lay there in a pure state of contentment.
I sighed and said, “I love the holidays.”
I rolled over and drifted off to sleep. I was startled awake by my phone buzzing. It was a message from Agnes. I rubbed my eyes as I opened the message, and my jaw dropped. On the screen, there was a picture of Agnes in a sexy Mrs. Claus outfit.
The text read, “Only 7 more days until you get to unwrap this.”
I just smiled, set my phone down, and went back to sleep. Over the course of the next few days every morning I woke up to a text from Agnes. Each day revealed more of her beautiful MILF body in different stages of the Miss Claus outfit coming off. On Christmas Eve day, I woke to the best photo yet. Agnes was in a topless red teddy with white fur hugging underneath her beautiful C-cup tits. Her nipples were hard and had little gold bulbs hanging from them. Her hair was pulled up in a bun, and she was licking her lips. My cock instantly grew hard and started to throb. I scrolled down to the next photo, and there was Agnes bent over a chair. Behind her stood Becca in an equally sexy elf outfit. Becca had a wicked grin on her face and a twinkle in her eye. I scrolled down, and this time a video started to play. Becca was fucking Agnes with a candy cane.
I couldn’t resist; I quickly started to stroke my throbbing cock as Agnes's moans echoed from my phone. I stroked harder as Becca punished her mom’s MILF cunt with the candy cane.
Becca looked into the camera and said, “Just one more day and it will be your hard, thick cock punishing this dirty little MILF cunt.”
I stroked harder and harder as my balls started to tighten. I watched the video of the candy cane sliding in and out of Agnes's pussy.
Becca said, “That’s it, cum for us, Joe.”
Those few words pushed me over the edge as I exploded stream after stream of cum through the air before it came to rest on my stomach and chest. I quickly zoned out but was startled back to reality when I felt a tongue glide across my stomach. I looked down; there was Agnes, licking my cum from my chest and stomach.
She said, “I loved watching you stroke your hard cock to our video. Let me clean up this mess you made.”
Agnes licked every drop of cum from my stomach, chest, and cock.
She said, “I just came over to remind you that dinner starts at 6 pm. Don’t be late; we have a lot of presents to unwrap.”
Agnes winked as she slithered out of my room and disappeared down the hall. I got up and proceeded to complete my tasks before going next door for what I was hoping would be a night of depravity. I couldn’t keep my train of thought; my mind kept flashing back to the images of Becca sliding that candy cane in and out of Agnes’s pussy. How Agnes would moan and how her tight MIlF cunt would clench and release as Becca punished her with that candy cane.
It was not long before the clock struck 6 pm, and I rushed to get next door. I quietly turned the doorknob and walked through the back door. The house was filled with lights, decorations, and the smell of gingerbread. I prowled through the house to find these goddess-like creatures who had been tormenting me these past days. When I turned the corner and entered the living room. My jaw dropped; there they sat patiently waiting for me. Both of these beautiful women were dressed in a silk teddy and a matching Santa hat.
Becca’s silk green teddy hugged her tight, curvy teen body. Her beautiful C-cup tits with perfect pink eraser-sized nipples on a silver dollar-sized areola pressed against the silk fabric, causing her nipples to harden. The curve of her hips as they flared out to her plump, firm ass made my cock strain against my pants. Her jet-black hair poked out from underneath her matching Santa hat. Her beautiful, dark brown eyes were filled with lust and desire.
Agnes’s red silk teddy cradled her stunning MILF body. Like Becca, her full C-cup tits with perfect pink eraser-sized nipples on a silver dollar-sized areola strained against the silk teddy, causing her nipples to harden. Her lovely tits gave way to a thin waist before going back out to her childbearing hips and round, firm ass. Her jet-black hair poked out from underneath her matching Santa hat. Her beautiful brown eyes were filled with need and longing. The only difference between the two is Agnes had a fuller figure that came with age and childbirth. Her ass was fuller with just a hint of extra weight around her midsection.
I stood there and took in the lovely view of the contrast of young and untarnished and mature and aged to perfection.
I said to them, “Where are my kisses? I am standing under the mistletoe.”
The two beautiful creatures glided across the room as I started to unzip my pants. By the time my angelic ladies made it to me, I had already pulled my thick, throbbing cock out. I watched them lick their lips as they watched me slowly stroke my cock. Becca dropped to her knees and wrapped her soft, silky-smooth hands around the shaft of my cock. I always loved this view; her tiny hands made my cock look enormous as she struggled to wrap her finger around it. Agnes wasted no time unbuttoning my shirt and kissing and licking my stomach and chest.
I thought to myself, “Can life get any better?"
Right then I realized it could, as Becca slid my bulbous cockhead between her plump lips. Her warm,, wet mouth encased the head of my cock. Her tongue flicked the precum from the tip of my cock. Her hands began to slide up and down the shaft. While Agnes continued to remove my shirt as it fell to the floor. She kissed her way around to my upper back and down my lower back. Becca continued to suck my cock as her moans increased and rolled over my engorged cock.
Agnes slid her fingers into the waist of my pants and pushed them down over my ass, allowing them to pool at my feet. She continued to kiss down my back and around my hip. Becca moaned more and sucked my cock deeper into her throat. Agnes continued to kiss my hips as one of her hands cupped my balls and the other reached between Becca’s legs. Agnes began to rub Becca’s hard, diamond-sized clit. The attention from Agnes's finger rubbing her clit caused her to slide my cock deeper into her throat.
After a few minutes, they stopped and ordered me to sit down on the couch. I stepped out of my pants as I walked towards the couch. I sat down and started to stroke my hard, throbbing cock. Agnes and Becca started to sway and run their hands along each other's bodies. I watched in awe as the two rubbed and teased each other as they slowly stripped off their lingerie. They turned towards me wearing nothing but their Santa hats. The sight of these two goddess-like creatures standing naked next to each other was nothing short of amazing. It was like a beautiful young woman transforming into a sexy MILF. One fresh and untarnished by time and the second aged like a fine wine. I waved them toward me, and in unison they kneeled between my legs.
Becca, the more aggressive of the two, quickly replaced my hand around my cock with her soft, silky hand. She proceeded to slowly stroke my cock as Agnes lowered her head and started sucking on my hairless balls.
Becca said, “Do you love the attention of me stroking your cock and my mom sucking on your balls?”
I was in such a state that I couldn’t reply. All I could muster was an incoherent ramble and a shake of my head. Becca sped up her pace as her hand used the precum on the tip of my throbbing cock to lubricate my cock so she could stroke harder and faster. I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and moaned. Oblivious to what was going on, I felt the tip of my cock slide between Becca’s wet, throbbing pussy lips. In one fell downward drop, Becca buried my cock deep in her tight, wet teen cunt until it struck her cervix. Becca paused before she started to rock her hips. The sensation was overwhelming as Becca ground down on my cock. I slipped her nipple into my mouth as I sucked, swirled, and nibbled on her nipple. Becca continued to rock her hips; the sensation of her grinding and Agnes sucking on my balls and rolling her tongue on them was pushing me to the edge.
In between moans and pants, Becca said, “I fucking need you to cum deep inside my little teen pussy.”
I felt my cock swell and grow just a bit longer as Becca rotated her hips and moaned. After a few minutes, I felt Becca's pussy start to pulsate and clench on my cock. She exploded into a series of orgasms; each wave of her orgasm was met with a slew of fucks and "oh my gods."
Becca was now in a frenzy as she screamed, “Fucking fill my tight teen pussy with your cum.”
That was all the encouragement I needed as I grabbed Becca’s hips and slammed her hard down on my cock, allowing my cock to sink in just a bit deeper. I erupted like a levee giving way. I shot stream after stream of cum deep into her wet, tight teen cunt.
Becca screamed, “God, yes, just like that.”
As my cock expelled the last stream, Becca started to grind, trying to drive my seed deeper inside her. After a few minutes, Becca stopped and just sat there straddling me.
She looked into my eyes and said, “Don’t worry, my mom will clean up the mess.”
Becca slid off me as my cock slid out of her cunt, bringing a combination of my cum and hers. It rolled down my cock, and Agnes quickly sucked my cock into her mouth, taking both my cum and her daughter's into her mouth. My now limp cock quickly started to twitch and swell as Agnes sucked, swirled, and licked my cock hard again. Becca kissed me passionately as our tongues dueled for dominance over each other.
My cock was now hard and throbbing again as Agnes worked her magical mouth on my cock. Becca started kissing and nibbling on my neck as Agnes rose up and, in one swift motion, slid my cock into her dripping wet pussy. Unlike Becca, she did not slowly build up; she started to slide up and down my cock fast and hard. The slapping sound of her ass colliding with my lap echoed throughout the living room.
Becca stopped kissing my neck and was now caressing my chest and back as her mom bounced fiercely on my thick, hard cock. Agnes's pussy started to ripple across my cock as she slipped into a blissful orgasmic ecstasy. Her moans got louder as her pussy clenched around my cock.
Becca said in her domineering tone, “That’s it, fill my mom’s needy little cunt with your cum.”
She looked into her mother’s eyes and said, “Take that cock deep into your slutty little cunt. Make him fill you with his cum.”
Her words spurred Agnes on as another series of orgasms ripped through her. Her perfect MILF cunt clenched on my cock and rippled, trying to suck the cum out of my balls. The sensation was too much, and I exploded for a second time in less than an hour. Stream after stream pumped into Agnes's wet, tight pussy. The whole time Becca continued to bombard us with a slew of fill that needy cunt. After I shot my last stream of cum deep into Agnes. She just sat on my lap with my cock buried deep in her pussy as it continued to milk my cock until it was limp and slid out of her drenched pussy. We sat there and swapped deep, passionate kisses between the three of us.
Becca looked at Agnes and said, “I hope his seed sticks in both of us.”
Agnes said, “Just to be sure, we will fuck him dry all night.”
I looked at them and smirked, thinking, “Only if they knew I had a vasectomy three years ago. What they don’t know won’t hurt them, and I am going to really enjoy their trying to be bred by me.”
