Age of Lust: Starting with Milfs-Chapter 57: The insatiable twins.

The exhaustion from our earlier rounds melted away as Sela and Tira’s eyes lit up at the thought of riding me.

They exchanged a wicked glance, their bodies still flushed and glistening from the shower and our previous exertions.

Sela, with her soft curves and that perpetual playful smile, crawled up my body first, her heavy breasts swaying as she positioned herself over my hips. My cock, already twitching back to attention from their teasing touches, stood ready, slick from before but hardening fully under her gaze.

"I will ride you first, Daddy," Sela purred, her voice husky with anticipation.

She gripped my shaft at the base, guiding the swollen head to her entrance. Her pussy lips parted easily, still swollen and wet from her last orgasm, and she sank down slowly, inch by inch, until she was fully seated. The heat of her enveloped me completely, her inner walls clenching rhythmically as she adjusted to my girth. She let out a long, satisfied moan, her hands planting on my chest for leverage.

Tira watched from the side, her fingers idly circling her own clit, keeping herself aroused.

"Take it slow at first, Sela. Make him feel every bit of you." Sela nodded, starting with gentle rolls of her hips, grinding her clit against my pubic bone while lifting just enough to let me slide partway out before dropping back down. The motion made her breasts bounce softly, nipples erect and begging for attention. I reached up, cupping them, thumbs flicking over the peaks, which drew a gasp from her.

She picked up the pace gradually, her ass cheeks slapping lightly against my thighs as she rode me with increasing fervor. Her pussy juices coated my length, dripping down to my balls with each descent. "Fuck, Daddy, you fill me so good," she whimpered, leaning forward to kiss me deeply, her tongue mimicking the rhythm of her hips. I thrust up to meet her, driving deeper, feeling her cervix brush the tip of my cock on every upward push.

Tira couldn’t stay idle for long. She straddled my chest, facing Sela, and lowered her dripping pussy onto my sternum, sliding back and forth to use my skin for friction. Her hands roamed Sela’s body, pinching her nipples and pulling her into a messy kiss over me. The sight of their tongues tangling, moans vibrating through them, had my cock throbbing inside Sela, pushing her closer to the edge.

Sela’s rides grew erratic, her breaths coming in short pants. "I’m gonna cum... oh god, yes!" Her body tensed, pussy contracting in waves around me as she climaxed, her nails digging into my shoulders. She kept moving through it, milking me with her spasms, but I held back, wanting to prolong the fun. As her orgasm subsided, she lifted off with a wet pop, my cock glistening with her cream, and collapsed to the side, panting.

"Now me," Tira demanded eagerly, shoving Sela playfully aside. She was more athletic, her body lean and toned, and she mounted me in reverse, giving me a perfect view of her firm ass as she backed onto my cock. She didn’t ease in like Sela; instead, she impaled herself in one swift motion, her tight channel gripping me like a vice. "Shit, you’re still so hard," she groaned, starting to bounce immediately, her cheeks spreading with each drop.

I watched mesmerized as her pussy swallowed me whole, the lips stretching around my thickness, her arousal making obscene squelching sounds. My hands gripped her hips, guiding her slams, fingers digging into the soft flesh. Sela recovered quickly, kneeling beside us and leaning down to suck on Tira’s bouncing tits, her mouth latching onto a nipple and tugging with her teeth. Tira’s head fell back, a string of curses escaping her lips as she rode harder, her ass slapping my thighs with bruising force.

"Deeper, Daddy—fuck up into me," Tira begged, and I obliged, bucking my hips to meet her descents, the angle allowing me to hit her deepest spots. She ground down on every thrust, circling her hips to rub her clit against me. Sela’s hand slipped between Tira’s legs from the front, fingers rubbing her clit in fast circles, amplifying the sensations. Tira’s walls fluttered, then clamped down hard as she came, her body shaking, pussy flooding around my cock with her release.

She rode through it, slowing only when the tremors passed, but I wasn’t done. "Keep going," I growled, flipping her off me gently and pulling her into a new position.

Now it was time for something different.

I took them to my room and laid them down on the bed in different positions.

Before I positioned Tira on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed, her ass high in the air.

Sela lay beneath her in a sixty-nine, their faces inches from each other’s cores. I knelt behind Tira, rubbing my slick cock along her slit before thrusting in deep, resuming the pounding.

Each drive forward pushed Tira’s mouth onto Sela’s pussy, forcing her to lick and suck as I fucked her. Sela’s tongue worked Tira’s clit from below, lapping at the juncture where I entered her, tasting the mix of our fluids. The dual stimulation had Tira moaning into Sela’s folds, the vibrations making Sela writhe and buck her hips up. "Eat her good, Tira," I commanded, my thrusts relentless, balls slapping against Sela’s forehead.

Sela’s hands spread Tira’s ass cheeks wider, her tongue occasionally flicking over my shaft as it plunged in and out. The added wetness from Sela’s mouth made everything slicker, louder. Tira’s second orgasm built fast, her body tensing under me. "Cum for me," I urged, reaching around to pinch her clit. She shattered, pussy spasming wildly, and I followed this time, unable to hold back. I buried deep, groaning as I pumped thick ropes of cum into her, filling her until it started to leak out around my cock.

I pulled out slowly, watching my seed drip from Tira’s stretched hole onto Sela’s waiting tongue below. Sela lapped it up eagerly, her mouth sealing over Tira’s pussy to suck out every drop she could. "Mmm, your cum tastes so good mixed with her," Sela murmured between licks, her tongue delving deep to scoop more. Tira shuddered from the overstimulation, grinding back against Sela’s face. "Don’t stop—get it all," Tira panted, her own tongue plunging into Sela’s untouched pussy in return, though Sela was still empty.

Satisfied with cleaning Tira, Sela pushed her aside and pulled me down for a kiss, sharing the salty flavor on her tongue. But they weren’t finished. "My turn to be filled," Sela said, lying back and pulling her knees to her chest, exposing her pink, eager pussy. I slid into her easily, her wetness welcoming me, and started thrusting with long, deep strokes. Tira, still catching her breath, straddled Sela’s face reverse, lowering her cum-filled pussy onto Sela’s mouth.

Sela ate her out voraciously, tongue fucking the creamy mess deeper, swallowing greedily while I fucked her below. The sight of Sela’s lips smeared with my load from Tira’s hole pushed me harder, my pace quickening. Tira rocked against Sela’s face, her hands bracing on my thighs, occasionally reaching down to fondle my balls, urging more cum from me.

"Fill her up, Daddy," Tira encouraged, her voice breathy. Sela’s muffled moans vibrated against Tira, and soon Sela was clenching around me, her orgasm triggered by the taste and my relentless pounding. Her pussy milked me perfectly, and I erupted inside her, hot jets coating her walls, overflowing as I kept thrusting through my release.

Once spent, I withdrew, and Tira immediately dove between Sela’s legs. Her mouth latched onto Sela’s pussy, sucking hard to draw out my cum, tongue swirling to collect it all. Sela writhed, hands in Tira’s hair, pushing her closer. "Yes, eat his cum from me—it’s so warm and thick," Sela gasped. Tira hummed in agreement, pulling back briefly to show her mouthful before leaning over Sela and letting it drip into her open mouth in a filthy kiss. They shared it, tongues tangling, swallowing together with satisfied sighs.

We shifted again, the energy still high despite the intensity. I sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Tira onto my lap facing me. She wrapped her legs around my waist, sinking down onto my reviving cock with a moan. This position allowed deep penetration, her breasts pressed against my chest as she rode me up and down, her ass flexing with each lift. Sela knelt behind Tira, her hands spreading Tira’s cheeks to lick at her asshole, rimming the tight ring while Tira bounced.

The triple sensation—my cock in her pussy, Sela’s tongue on her ass—had Tira clawing at my back, her rides turning frantic. "I’m gonna cum again," she cried, and she did, her body locking up, pussy squirting around me in a gush that soaked my lap. I held her through it, then lifted her off and turned to Sela, who was fingering herself impatiently.