“Things moved quicker than we thought, so we’re flying back tomorrow!” Lauren said.

I barely paid attention to my girlfriend’s words. Somehow, I replied. “That’s good news, Laur. Do you want me to pick you up?”

Before picking up the phone, I tried to shush Morgan, but she only laughed and sucked harder. It was nearly impossible, but I bottled up my desire to croon with pleasure. Her tongue started to fondle my balls. It felt amazing, but it was also immensely sensitive. I stretched my arm away from my face to allow myself to squirm.

Lauren replied, “Brad is paying for the rides. He just got promoted, so he’s in a good mood.”

“Yeah?” I said robotically. “Whoa!”

Morgan stood up, then pushed me against the bed. My legs were still dangling from the edge when she jumped on.

“Are you okay there?” Lauren asked.

Morgan grabbed my cock and guided it inside of her.

“Oh, shit…” I moaned as she dropped onto me. “Oh, sorry. Yes. I’m fine.”

“Did I catch you while you were jerking off?”

I hesitated. I was out of my mind, then I said, “Oh. Yes. Sorry.” Morgan started bouncing on my cock.

Lauren laughed. “I know it’s hard to stop once you get started. I can’t wait to ride your cock soon.” Then she switched to a seductive tone. “Come on. Keep going. I want to hear you cum. What are you watching?”

I switched to speaker and placed the phone next to my head. My cock was so fucking hard. “Typical… ugh… guy fucking young hot pussy.”

“Mmm…” Lauren moaned. “Probably young hot pussy fucking her stepdad.”

Morgan immediately covered her mouth and slowed her pace. I urged her to continue. “Come on, baby. Yes. Keep fucking me. Don’t stop. Oh, fuck yeah!” For some reason, the danger made my cock harder.

“Yes, Baby. Relieve yourself. Cum all over yourself. Oh, god, yes! I want your cum!”

Morgan looked as if she wanted to cry out. Her body was incredible. She was fit, with firm breasts. Her midsection was chiseled, and the valleys shifted with each drop. This mega hot cheerleader was fucking my slightly overweight nerdy-ass. She quickened her pace. The bed started to squeak.

Lauren said, “Yes! Fuck that stepdaughter pussy. I bet her ass is just so fucking perfect. Flat abs. Firm tits. Just bouncing on your cock!”

Morgan rode me into oblivion. Then I was there. “Oh, fuck yes! I’m coming, Baby! I’m cumming! Aaarrghh! AAARRGGGHH!”

I really did love Lauren. Her talking dirty to me pushed me over the edge. Watching and feeling her hot daughter fuck me, plus my girlfriend’s lovely voice… Holy shit. After an intense orgasm, I passed out.

I didn’t always satisfy Morgan. I also knew she was fucking more than just me. Her boyfriend, Jason, would often not finish her, and I would come in and finish the job. Sometimes it would be the other way around. But I hadn’t seen Jason in a while. I thought maybe it was because I stayed home all the time, wanting Morgan for myself.

I didn’t get jealous. I actually liked catching her having sex. POV was nice, but sometimes it’s great to step back and see the entire art gallery that is Morgan’s body.

“I’m going out with coworkers. I’ll be back late. Around nine, maybe,” I said in the morning.

“Since Mom is coming home soon, did you want to fuck me later?” Morgan teased. She had tight jeans and a crop top on. She looked so freaking cute.

“Oh, absolutely!” I smiled as I grabbed that fine ass of hers.

Of course, disaster struck at work. One of our client companies had a security breach. Our boss postponed our work outing to next week. Around six-thirty, I went home. Another vehicle was blocking my way to my spot in the garage, so I parked on the street. It looked familiar, but it wasn’t Jason’s. Interesting. Near the front door, I could already hear Morgan’s moans. She was fucking in the living room. I took my shoes off.

Quietly, I opened the door. My socks landed on the foyer tiles softly. I slowly put down my shoes, then I walked slowly to the living room. And there she was. That incredible ass was hopping up and down a big dark cock. She must have been riding for a while because she looked quite sweaty. Her blond hair was already getting damp.

The man below her was grunting. She cursed as she fucked him. “Fuck yes! Oh, your cock feels so good. Mmm!”

“I think you just love riding cock!” the man laughed. It didn’t sound like Jason. He sounded older. That made me hard. I loved that she liked to fuck older guys.

This was better than any porn. She had the most stunning figure. My cock was stiff. I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. My right hand wandered beneath my boxers. But I wanted a better view. It was too dark, so I flicked on the lights.

“Hey, Morgan. I’m home,” I finally announced myself.

The man beneath Morgan panicked, muttering, “Oh, shit!” His hands reached for her waist to help push her off, but Morgan dropped herself onto his cock, bottoming out. I circled them until I had a side view. I was a bit surprised when I saw the man. It wasn’t Jason, but his dad, Tyler. He had the look of death on his face. Morgan only smiled.

“You’re not jealous, are you, Pete?” Morgan asked. She finally stopped riding, but remained where she was. Her question was sincere, but she also had no intention of cutting her session short.

“Not at all, my pumpkin.” I smiled at her. “I love watching you fuck. Do you mind if I watch?”

Morgan reached out with her hand. It met my cheek, and she brought me in for a kiss. As I pulled back, Tyler Billings' shocked face turned into a smirk.

“You two have been fucking, too?” Tyler asked.

Morgan laughed as she lifted herself, then dropped again, resuming their encounter.

“I think she likes older men,” I answered. He lifted his fist to bump mine, so I returned the gesture. It would be later that we learned that—unsurprisingly—we were often fucking her on the same day.

After I sat down across from them, they adjusted positions. Tyler’s pelvis was over the edge as Morgan straddled him in reverse, in a slightly standing position. Obviously, this was the best view of her frontside. But in this way, I was also getting a great look at her leg muscles as she squatted to take him. I got so hard watching her fuck. Shortly after I started stroking myself, she patted the ottoman. I knew what she wanted. I was excited about the prospect of her taking two men at the same time.

I obeyed her command. She leaned over. Mr. Billings fucked her with pelvic movements as Morgan’s mouth enraptured my cock. I will never tire of her blow jobs. I loved the feeling of her tongue pressing against my urethra.

After a few minutes of hard sucking, she lifted herself. “You don’t mind sharing me, Daddy?” Gosh, the way she said it. She’s so fucking cute.

Before I could answer, Tyler pulled her back. He sat more comfortably on the couch. He lifted and then spread Morgan’s legs, presenting her pussy to me. “Come on. Fuck this pussy.”

I stepped up and then leaned really close to her face. I aimed and pressed my cock towards her entrance. She moaned, and as I inched in, I said, “I love knowing that you like to fuck other men. Especially older men. It makes me so damn proud.”

“Oh, fuck…” Morgan moaned as I pressed more of myself inside. “I want to make you happy. I want to… OH! FUCK!”

She shouted as I pounded into her. “God, yes!” I groaned. “I want to see you fuck more men. More older men. It’s so fucking hot seeing your tight, hot body get pounded.”

Tyler pushed her up. He aimed his cock towards her ass, then lowered it. I stilled for a moment, allowing them to get settled. Morgan and I did anal a few times. It’s nice, but I still prefer her pussy.

“Oh, my fucking god!” Morgan shouted as Tyler and I filled her. Her eyes rolled as both of our cocks bottomed out. “Fuck me!”

“Yes, ma’am!” Tyler laughed, then he started pumping his pelvis upward into her. I resumed my motions as well. Together, we fucked her. I stared at Morgan’s sweaty body. It glistened, highlighting her features. I then locked eyes with her as Tyler and I pounded her hard and fast. It was only later, during our debrief, that I learned that this was her first double penetration. She’d been shared before. She’d been spit roasted. But not double penetrated. We were just two middle-aged men double-fucking this hot young woman.

Her groans were normal, but then they quickly turned into guttural grunts. She sounded like she was lifting weights or smashing a tennis ball. Still, it was sexy. Mainly because it was our cocks that were making her sound like that. She became carnal.

“Motherfucking… Urghh! Aaahhh…. Urrgh! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, my fucking… GAAAWD!”

She squeezed her eyes shut. I felt her body tense. Her abs locked. She stopped breathing and started squealing as she exhaled. Tyler quickened his pace, and so did I. We were mercilessly fucking her.

Finally, she inhaled sharply, arching her back in the process. Tyler helped by holding her up. She went quiet, and then suddenly she cried out, “Oh, god! Oh… faaahhh! Aaarh!” She kept screaming as she came. Words were no longer coherent. Tyler and I didn’t stop. We fucked her. Hard! Our bodies walloped. Tyler’s pelvis slapped her perfect ass as I pummeled her pelvis. All the while, she screamed, “Fucking… AARGH! Aaahh! Aaah! Aaah! AAAHHHH!!”

Morgan’s body shook with elation. Her pussy tightened, like a tight, soft triangle squeezing my cock. Tyler laughed in joy. I smiled, but grunted as I fucked my stepdaughter. Morgan gasped for air.

We gave her a moment to recover. But holy hell, I was so hard. I wanted to cum so bad. After a decent recess, I watched as Tyler fucked her from behind. She bent over the arm of the couch. I loved watching her toned legs flex as she stood on her toes to receive Tyler’s taller pelvis. From the side, I could see his length take her completely, then back out, only to pound her again. Fucking blissful.

Tyler watched as she rode me. He started to comment, understanding how I liked to watch. Her ass was obviously great from up close, but sometimes being able to see it in its full glory was absolutely breathtaking. Once he couldn’t hold it any longer, he stepped up and again fucked her ass. We fucked her for several minutes in that double penetration cowgirl position. One that would become our favorite.

“Oh, my god. I’m going to cum again,” Morgan muttered. “Holy shit. Oh, god. Oh… Aaah… Aaahh… AAAHHH! AAAHHH!”

Tyler growled, then grunted. Once Morgan started screaming, he stopped holding back. The tightening pussy pushed me over the edge. Together, they came. Their voices bounced off the walls as they cried out. I heard a loud clacking sound behind me. I didn’t care. Semen fired away into Morgan’s asshole. That was enough for me. I cried out, and I joined them.

We filled her. Shot after shot of our milk filled her. Morgan started shouting incoherently, but I caught a few words. “Hot cum. Fuck. God.” We came together, grunting and shouting in symphony. We hit a euphoric orgasm. Cum poured out. I didn’t care that some other guy’s jizz was crawling over my balls. We were making a beautiful mess, my stepdaughter was getting filled, and that made me so damn happy.

Tyler pulled out, then collapsed next to me. Morgan stuck out her ass as she dismounted, then she knelt between us and started licking us. Even though Tyler’s cock was in her ass, she sucked him clean. I loved the sight of cum on her lips.

“I think I’ll get out of here before this explodes,” a vaguely familiar voice said. Tyler and I looked up. I recognized him. On a normal day, his hair is more sharply combed, and he typically wears a suit. Today, he was in sweats and a sweater, geared up for a long day at the airport. This was Bradley Manson, fifty-three years old, and newly minted as the Vice President of Global Sales for Lauren’s company. He was still holding onto Lauren’s luggage. I guessed that he helped bring it inside.

Next to him was Lauren. I finally processed what she said to me last night. I couldn’t read her. She had a neutral face. Morgan quickly turned around. What’s hilarious is that she still completed her sucking action, so she made a pop as she lifted her head. Semen flew from her lips and landed on the rug. I was completely petrified. Morgan’s smug confidence was gone. In her surprised state, she still had a vice grip on my cock.

I groaned, “Oh, fuck!” before another rope of cum shot across, slapping against Morgan’s beautiful face.