MOM Fantasy threesome with horny MILF and teen in schoolgirl uniform

Title: A Sinful Threesome with the Naughty MILF Next Door

It was just another ordinary afternoon, or so I thought. I was lounging in my room, flipping through the pages of a boring textbook, when I heard the front door creak open. Mom was home from her job at the office, and I couldn’t have been more thrilled to see her. She always had a way of brightening up even the dullest of days.

I hurried downstairs, eager to give her a big hug. However, when I reached the foyer, I was greeted by an unexpected sight. There stood my mother, her blouse open to reveal a lacy red bra, and her skirt hiked up to her hips. She looked like a completely different woman—one with a sinful glint in her eye.

“You’re home early, dear,” I said, trying to hide my surprise.

Mom smiled, her voice dripping with seduction. “I thought it was high time we played hooky together. After all, we only have one day left before you head off to college. How about we make it a day to remember?”

I gulped, my heart pounding in my chest. This was my chance to make all of my taboo fantasies come true. I grinned, eager to please. “Where would you like to start, Mom?”

She looked me up and down, her eyes lingering on my assets. “Why don’t you throw on one of your school uniforms? Let’s have some good old-fashioned fun, just like in the old days.”

I practically sprinted up to my room, my mind racing with excitement. Once there, I picked out my sexiest tartan skirt and a crisp white blouse. I made sure to button the top two buttons temptingly low, giving Mom a tantalizing view of my cleavage. The whole time, I could feel a familiar heat building between my legs.

When I returned to the living room, Mom was waiting for me on the couch. She patted the cushion beside her, beckoning me to join her. “Come here, baby. Let Mommy take good care of you.”

I sat next to her, hardly believing this was really happening. But it was, and I wanted to make the most of it. Mom wasted no time, pulling me into a passionate kiss. Her tongue slid into my mouth, and I felt my body melt into hers.

My hands roamed over her curves, my fingers tracing the outline of her ample breasts. Mom moaned softly, her own hands slipping beneath my skirt. She teased me, rubbing my inner thighs until I was practically trembling with need.

“Mom, please…” I whimpered, desperate for more.

She chuckled, a wicked grin playing on her lips. “Not yet, baby. First things first, we need to get you warmed up.”

With that, she pushed me back against the couch and peeled off my blouse. Her hands caressed my bare skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Then, she dipped her head down, her tongue flicking out to circle my hardened nipples.

I let out a strangled cry as pleasure coursed through me. Mom latched onto one of my breasts, suckling it almost greedily. Her other hand dipped into my skirt, brushing against the damp fabric of my panties.

She continued her delicious torture, bringing me to the brink over and over again. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, Mom abruptly pulled away.

“Lie down, baby,” she instructed, her voice husky with desire. “Let me show you how to please a woman.”

I did as I was told, sprawling out on the couch. Mom climbed on top of me, straddling my face. She wore only her lacy thong, allowing me an exquisite view of her womanly assets. I could smell her arousal, and it made me even more desperate.

Mom lowered herself onto my face, and I went to work. I licked and sucked, savoring the musky taste of her. Her moans filled the room, spurring me on. I could feel myself growing wetter by the second, my body craving more.

After what felt like an eternity, Mom slid off of me. She helped me out of the rest of my clothes, tossing them aside carelessly. Then, she lowered her head between my legs, her tongue diving into my slick folds.

I bucked against her, crying out in ecstasy. Mom ate me out like a woman possessed, her tongue swirling around my clit. I knew I wouldn’t last long. The pleasure was simply too intense.

“Mom, I’m going to come!” I gasped, my hands fisting in her hair.

She doubled her efforts, taking me over the edge. My orgasm crashed over me, my body shaking with the force of it. I called out Mom’s name, my voice hoarse from pleasure.

When the waves of ecstasy finally subsided, I pulled Mom into a fierce embrace. “That was incredible,” I whispered, my heart pounding.

She smiled down at me, her eyes shining with love and satisfaction. “I’m so glad you enjoyed it, baby. But we’re far from done. You’ve got a lot more to learn.”

With that, she slipped out of her own panties and climbed on top of me once more. This time, however, she positioned herself so that we could pleasure each other simultaneously.

I knew exactly what to do, and I set to work with vigor. My tongue delved into Mom’s sweet folds as her lips closed around mine. The threesome between my horny self, the MILF Mom and a sexy teen girl where both partners had their needs fulfilled, was one I’d remember for a lifetime. I couldn’t wait to see what other naughty adventures we’d embark on before I headed off to college.