Stealing Spree

Chapter 2767: A little pampering (3) *

A moan couldn’t help but escape my mouth as my fingers tightened in Yayoi-san’s hair. I didn’t pull on her, just anchoring myself as my hips gave tiny, involuntary thrusts.

Mina made this tiny, pleased sound when she felt me throb harder, her hand sliding up to join her mom’s at the base, stroking what Yayoi-san couldn’t take.

They traded off seamlessly. Yayoi-san pulled back to let Mina take me in her mouth for a few eager, clumsy bobs before passing me back like they were sharing a secret treat.

The sight of them like this, Mina’s flushed cheeks hollowing as she tried to take me deeper, Yayoi-san guiding her daughter’s head with gentle fingers while licking along the side of my shaft, was almost too much.

“Yayoi-san... Mina...” I rasped, voice rough as gravel. “You two are going to kill me.”

Yayoi-san hummed eagerly around me, the sensation making my vision blur. She pulled off slowly, lips dragging all the way to the tip before releasing me with a soft, wet pop.

“Then cum for us, Ruki-dear,” She said with her pupils turning into a heart shape. “Let Mii-chan taste you too.”

Mina was the same as her eyes lit up at that, and she dove back in without hesitation, taking me as deep as she could while Yayoi-san’s tongue teased my balls alongside her daughter’s fingers.

And with that, I came undone.

I came with a strangled groan, hips jerking as the first pulse hit Mina’s tongue. She tried to swallow, but there was too much. Some spilled past her lips, dripping down her chin as Yayoi-san leaned in to catch it, licking it clean from her daughter’s skin before taking my cock to catch the subsequent bursts.

The sight dragged out every last shudder from me until I was spent watching them both look up at me with flushed and satisfied faces.

“Now we’re all even. But Ruki-dear, you’re not done yet, are you?”

As she said that, Yayoi-san started rolling the hem of her skirt up her thighs like she was unwrapping a gift she knew I’d been dying to open.

The fabric bunched higher and higher, revealing the smooth, creamy skin of her legs until the lacy edge of her panties came into view. It was black today. Despite that, I could see the dark shadow of her arousal already soaking through.

Mina let out a soft, dazed giggle when she noticed what her mom was doing. Her hand lazily reached out to trace my thigh, like she was encouraging the show.

“Mom... you’re not any better than me,” She said as though she’s proud to be my girl first.

Yayoi-san just smiled that mature, wicked smile of hers. Something that many people, even those patrons of hers, had yet to see.

With her eyes locked on me, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs in one smooth motion.

She kicked them aside with a little flick, then spread her thighs just enough to give me a perfect view of her glistening sacred place. Puffy, wet, and begging for me.

“Better? I’m just making sure my Ruki-dear doesn’t leave unsatisfied,” She lustfully whispered, leaning back against the couch and parting her legs wider, both feet propped on the couch to open herself completely.

“Come here, dear. Mii-chan got hers. Now it’s my turn to feel you deep inside.”

Mina made a tiny, envious sound but didn’t protest. As for me? Do I need further encouragement?

Obviously not.

I shifted forward, kneeling between Yayoi-san’s thighs as Mina kept her hand on me, lining me up like she was offering me to her mother. The head nudged Yayoi-san’s entrance, sliding through her slick folds once, twice, teasing her clit until she let out this low, needy moan that went straight to my balls.

“Ruki-dear... don’t tease,” Yayoi-san whispered, hips rolling up to chase me. “Fill me. I’ve been waiting all week.”

With that, Mina let go of my cock as I thrust forward, burying myself to the hilt in one stroke.

Yayoi-san’s back arched off the couch the second I bottomed out as a deep, throaty moan spilled from her lips. Her walls clenched around me like velvet fire.

Her thighs trembled against my hips with her heels digging into the cushions as she adjusted to the sudden fullness.

“Ahh... Ruki-dear... yes,” She breathed in an almost unraveled tone. Her arms stretched forward, wrapping around my nape, pulling me down to her, “So deep... you always fill me so perfectly.”

Mina let out a soft, dazed whimper beside us. Her eyes were wide and glassy, cheeks still flushed from her own climax, watching us with that mix of awe and lingering need that made my cock twitch inside Yayoi-san.

I gripped Yayoi-san’s hips tight as I pulled back slowly, letting her feel every inch dragging out before slamming back in.

The wet slap of skin on skin echoed in the quiet living room, mingling with Yayoi-san’s sharp gasp and the soft creak of the couch beneath us.

“Like that?” I rasped, leaning down to capture her lips in a messy yet very affectionate kiss. She kissed back fiercely, tongue sliding against mine like she was trying to devour me whole.

Mina shifted closer, her small hand sliding up to roll her mom’s clothes, tucking them just above her breasts, revealing her fullness to me.

Then, as if inviting me to dig in, she guided my head down there. I naturally responded eagerly, sucking on Yayoi-san’s stiff nipple in time with my thrusts.

Yayoi-san let out a choked moan as her head fell back against the couch while her body quivered from dual stimulation.

“Mii-chan... ahh... You’re learning,” She managed between gasps, voice trembling as I pounded into her harder, angling my hips to hit that spot that made her eyes roll back.

Mina’s cheeks went pink, but she didn’t stop. If anything, she leaned in and latched onto her mom’s other nipple, sucking gently alongside me as if we were siblings sharing her mom’s milk.

The dual sensation made Yayoi-san cry out, hips shaking wildly to meet my thrusts as her walls fluttered around me.

From here, Yayoi-san became completely unraveled. Her moans filled the room as the couch continued creaking.

Mina then alternated between joining me in sucking on her mother and stealing my lips for her own pleasure. One of my hands couldn’t help but reach between her legs, fingering her to give her the same height of stimulation.

“Ruki-dear... Mii-chan... I’m... close...” Yayoi-san soon called out after minutes of enduring the relentless pleasure.

I could feel it. The way she tightened, the way her thighs shook around my waist, the desperate little sounds she couldn’t hold back anymore.

I eagerly hastened my pace, making love to her harder, deeper as I chased our release together.

“Come for us, Yayoi-san,” I rasped against her neck, biting down lightly so as not to leave a mark. “Let me feel you milk me dry.”

And that did it.

Yayoi-san shattered with a sharp, broken cry, her whole body seizing as her orgasm ripped through her. Her walls clamped down so hard I saw stars, pulsing around me in rhythmic waves that dragged me right over the edge with her.

I thrust once, twice more, then buried myself deep and came with a rough groan, spilling pulse after pulse inside her until we were both shaking.

Mina then also reached her peak, climaxing from my finger. As she was still sensitive from her first climax, she fell powerlessly on her mom’s side.

I waited until Yayoi-san calmed down before easing out slowly. Both of us hissed at the oversensitivity but she still managed to drag me down to her, collapsing beside her on the couch. Mina immediately opened up the space so they could sandwich me between them.

They curled into my sides, nuzzling my neck with a satisfied little hum.

Yayoi-san turned her head just enough to press a lazy kiss to my jaw, then reached across me to brush Mina’s hair back from her flushed face.

While exchanging satisfied sighs, the three of us fell into a moment of silence, just savoring the moment.

When they recovered enough strength, the two girls dragged me to the bathroom, where we continued for another round before washing and dipping in the tub together for relaxation.

By the time I stepped out of their house, it was already a few minutes past two o’clock.