Like any typical University student, Keith wanted his own place. Nothing fancy, nothing shit, just somewhere liveable for him to crash, away from home.
Less said about home the better, I hope you don't mind me skipping the edgy teen backstory and get into the good part right?
Anyway, it should come as no surprise to find that Keith was house hunting ever since he was 16, best to stay on top of these scenarios before they get out of hand. Having said that, finding suitable living commodities for a British student near his University and his workplace is easier said on paper than it is done in practice.
As soon as he reached 18, Keith took up a job offer at the Fish 'n Chips shop nearest his University campus, and by "nearest" I mean a bus ride away. With that, the search for an apartment was narrowed down to being in an area local to the two.
After a month of searching Keith finally struck gold. He received notice that a flat set slap dab in the middle of both work station and educational facility, making the distance between the two a 10 minute walk in either direction, had a spare room open and looking for another resident to fill it in.
Keith almost danced in joy upon seeing the notice. After looking up the details, the only deterrent that bothered him was that the flat was already occupied by two other residents. While the prospect of sharing a home with someone else bothered him, he knew this was the best offer he was ever going to get and that he couldn't afford to be picky. The rent wasn't anything special; not too costly, not too cheap and it was in a location near the two places he needed to be in the next two or three years.
Making note of the phone number in the notice details, Keith made up his mind, fished out his phone from his jeans and dialled...
Danica was drying herself, having left the shower, when her phone began playing Babycakes at full blast. Wearing nothing but a thong she snatched at the silver handheld and checked the number that popped up; not someone she knew that's for certain.
Her face lit up after a moment; maybe it was someone calling about the room!
She swiped the green icon at the bottom of the screen and held the phone to her moist hair.
"Hiya" she called cheerfully. She wanted to make as good an impression as she could.
"Um...hi" came the tentative reply "Sorry to bother you but um...I was calling about the room vacancy you have?"
Danica took a moment longer to answer, she wasn't expecting a guy to answer, especially not one so young sounding. It was an unexpected surprise, though not an unwelcome one. Was this some incredible good luck or what?
While she was contemplating her sudden fortune, the young man's voice on the speaker brought her back to reality.
"Excuse me? Did I get the wrong number? This is the flat with the vacancy right?"
"Oh...yes, yes! Of course!" She exclaimed, more to wake herself up more than anything.
Focus Danica, you got a big fish here!
"Sorry it's just...I wasn't really expecting a man to call about the room..."
A slight pause on the other end, drat! Did she steer him off?
"Oh...um...ok. So you don't want me to..."
"Oh no! Don't misunderstand! It's just...you know how it is these days, with guys wanting a place for themselves and all..."she said dismissively as she threw herself onto the bed, kicking her feet up behind her as she rested her bare chest onto the warm duvet.
"So, you want to come live with little ol' me?"
"Um...I guess I do!" Came the same nervous reply, how cute; he was a shy one, Danica couldn't help but giggle at his uneasy answer.
"You ok? You sound a little jumpy"
"Sorry, I'm just not used to phone interviews, I do better face to face."
"Well I promise a more intimate encounter when you come over next week" she let that one word drip with suggestion; the slight pause that followed indicated he heard it too.
But enough with innuendos Danica you naughty minx
"So, my mystery gentleman caller, to what do I call you?"
"My name is Keith"
"Just Keith?"
"Yes, just Keith please"
"Ooohh, a mystery last name huh? How exciting!" Danica flipped onto her and stretched one leg to the ceiling, wriggling her toes as if to say "hi".
"Well nice to meet you Keith, I'm Danica, I look forward to having you live with us. Oh "us" as in me and my friend Lilly, she'll be happy to meet you!"
"Well, I look forward to meeting you both in the flesh next week"
Oh you'll be getting a lot of flesh to meet playboy.
Danica felt something wet on her thigh and let her hand creep down to rub her slit in response; she was so excited.
"I'm sure you are, but before you do, I need to know just how old you are, you sound a little young"
"Of course, umm I'm 18 right now but my birthday is coming up in a couple of months"
Danica's pussy pulsed in response to that. In a couple of days, she and her best friend were about to shack up with a young man more than 10 years younger than them. She wasn't sure who was luckier, the stud coming to join them or the residents getting a new play mate for their pussies.
"Is...everything ok ma'am?"
Danica didn't realize it until then but she had two fingers deep in her snatch and was on the verge of calling out. Refusing to relent on her masturbation but keeping her voice under control, she picked the phone back up.
"Umm, yeah that's fine Keith. Oh and don't call me "ma'am" it makes me sound old, I'm only 39. Call me Danica please"
A faint chuckle was heard from the phone.
"Ok then Danica, so...what time do you—"
"I'm sorry, what did you call me?"
A puzzled pause followed as Keith tried to understand what was going on. She heard what he said loud and clear, but she just wanted him to call her name again.
"Umm...I called you Danica..."
Upon him saying her name, Danica thrusted 2 more fingers into her pussy and used her thumb to rub her clit. She had to hold the phone far away from her as she gave a low, guttural moan, emanating from her throat. She imagined Keith was thrusting into her at that moment, calling her name as he penetrated deep into her body with his thick, meaty—
"Umm...Danica, you ok?"
"Yeah I'm...mmm...never better babe..."
"Well umm...what time would be fine with—"
"Sunday. 12:am. Don't worry about being early but don't you dare show up late."
The commanding tone in her voice caught herself off-guard. She wanted this a lot more than she thought she did and she was afraid she scared her prey off, but fortunately he didn't seem to mind and, after being satisfied with a few more mindless details, hung up.
Danica continued fingering herself until she rode out two long orgasms, squirting all over her bedsheets and panties, all the while imagining Keith ramming his rod into her tight hole.
Just then, the door burst open and Danica's best friend Lilly pranced in wearing nothing but a bikini (her go to lazy outfit) and with the biggest smile on her face.
"Oh. My. God. Did you REALLY just find us a guy for a roommate?!"
"You know it babe, and that's not even the best bit"
Danica got up from her bed and took off her soaked panties, looking for newer, dryer ones to wear, as she got changed, she told her friend everything about their new playmate.
Lilly was 37, and Danica's closest friend. They met 18 years ago after they found out that they were being cheated on by the same sleezy scumbag. Rather than fight over the douche that lied to them, they quickly bonded over what happened and humiliated the fucker in public, sending nudes of him taking it up the ass via strapon all over his social media, after that the two never dated another guy and lived in the same flat together with a vow of chastity.
At first it was fine, their jobs paid well and they found a spacious flat where they could live together happily ever after. However, over time, their carnal desires resurfaced and it was getting harder and harder to supress the want for another man's meat in them. They tried getting it on with each other, but neither of them were lesbians and even strapons couldn't help alleviate their suffering. Over time, they took to watching porno flicks on their bedroom flatscreen TV, that helped satisfy the hunger for a time, but it never truly subsided and as time marched on, both ladies found themselves drawn less to models their age and more to the younger generation, watching teenagers full of energy doing it with one another, on many occasions the two fantasized about some young upstart having it on with them but by then, their thirties rolled by and hit them like a semi, the fear that younger guys wouldn't want to touch them held them back like a shackle and for the longest time, the two of them lived alone with only their pornos and vibrators, all hope of having cock thrust inside of them vanished like the wind.
Until Keith called.
Originally, they weren't planning on getting a guy to shack up with them, what had happened was they decided it would be more comfortable getting a kingsized bed of Lilly's supersized room and both of them sleeping together. It was only a week ago when they realized they could use the room to make a new friend and maybe earn some rent fee for the piggy bank. At this point, their self-confidence in scoring a guy was shot but this was before that miracle of a phone call happened.
Danica had changed into a new pair of pink laced undies and a matching, frilly bra and was checking her phone when she had finished explaining the details of the phone call to Lilly, who was squirming on the bed in delight like a 10 year old on Christmas day.
"And you told him we're 30 years old too?" She squealed her excitement and hope bubbling over.
"Well, I said I was 39 and that I was living with a friend" came Danica's nonchalant reply, even though she felt like jumping up and down the bed at that moment too. "He didn't seem to mind, sounded pretty desperate."
"Umm...hello?! We're pretty desperate! I don't care if he's a horny teen or not, so long as he's legal and willing to fuck, he's fair game!"
Lilly suddenly bolted upright when a thought occurred to her; "Is he a hunk?"
Danica laughed at that, so much for not caring so long as he wants to fuck.
"Already on it sister."
Lilly rushed into her friend so hard she almost dropped her phone.
On screen was a text to Keith asking for a picture to use as a reference for when he calls around and whether he is a relationship and will be bringing guests in at any point.
After two minutes of tense anticipation and a pregnant silence, Keith texted back with a picture of him presumably on holiday wearing a Polo Shirt in the heat. He wasn't a knockout, drop-dead gorgeous super model, but he was more than average with a pretty face and smooth features with short cropped, sandy hair and a slim build. Lilly leaned in for a closer look, reaching a hand out as if to pluck the boy from the screen.
"Aww" she cooed "look at him! He's so cute. And we're going to be living with him? Oh my God, Danni? You better hold me back or I'm pouncing on this puppy!" She gave out a playful growl and struck a feline pose on the bed, Danica studied the picture and the words that followed;
Won't be bringing girls late at night, single life baby! :D
"Good news, my voluptuous feline!" Danica cried giving the playful blonde a slap on the ass for emphasis, earning a purr in approval, "Our new boy toy is single and fair game for fucking."
This practically sent Lilly bouncing off the walls and squealing in delight, giving Danica one hell of an exercise trying to keep her under control. After a couple more minutes of fan-girling, Danica continued her evaluation;
"As I was saying; Keith is definitely single—"
"This is too perfect! Is there an actual God after all? Is this Keith an actual angel? Would it be alright to fuck an angel or would I go to Hell for—"
Danica managed to cut her off by placing a hand over her mouth, while that wouldn't normally shut a person up; Lilly got the message and maintained a respectful silence.
"—And if you'd let me finish, I was going to say he looks a little too shy to lead during sex so it looks like we're the dommes of the relationship this time."
Lilly shifted her gaze over to the picture Keith sent them. Oh how she was going to masturbate to that image hardcore over the weekend. Keith wasn't a particularly muscular fellow but his skinny figure had a certain charm to it too. In fact, of the many pornos she watched, one of Lilly's personal favourites was between a skinny teen and his muscular domme of a girlfriend, the contrast in body types lead to some rather interesting sex that had her wet in minutes. Lilly and Danica knew they weren't skinny and had a fair amount of meat on their hips, but they thought they were better looking than the anorexic dolls posing in fashion magazines these days. Relishing the idea of dominating a younger guy, Lilly began envisioning the many compromising positions she could experiment with on Keith. Once Danica removed her hand, a bright and innocent smile played with Lilly's ruby red lips and ivory teeth as she thought of things obscene and dirty.
"Oh I am going to enjoy being on top of that meat" she murmured.
"Oh wouldn't that be something new to see?"
In mock offense, Lilly place one hand on her bottom lip and shoved her friend hard with the other hand. "What are you saying you slut? Did you forget who was dominating your ass during our 'wrestling'?"
Danica laughed before twisting her hips so her peachy ass was facing Lilly and gave the cheeks a playful smack.
"Bitch, as if you could ever dominate this fine booty."
"You wanna bet?"
Lilly lunged forward and tackled Danica onto the bed, they wrestled there for a while; tossing and turning, groping giggling, ending with Lilly on top and Danica, breathless below, their bra straps coming undone, panties dishevelled and boobs mashing against one another.
The reality of the situation slapped them on the ass and made itself present, at this point they were wondering who was luckier, the stud moving in with them, or the cougars getting release after years of neglect.
Danica looked up at her friend, a grin forming on her features as the excitement began to truly make itself known.
"By the way, what are we going to wear on Sunday?"
Keith was standing, slack-jawed and overwhelmed by the sight of an angel in front of him.
The woman who greeted him at the door to his new flat was a blonde bombshell in her early thirties standing at least a couple of inches shorter than his 5 foot 8. She had a beautiful face with luscious red lips and teeth like glimmering pearls and eyes like crystal water. She wore a Pacific blue crop top, doing little to conceal the cleavage she sported, her enormous funbags bouncing as she bounded to the sitting room, and showed off her flat, but perfectly curvy stomach and hips. If that wasn't enough, she wore extremely tight and extremely small short-shorts that showed off the entirety of her athletic thighs, naked for the entire world to see. All in all she looked like she was ready for a hike rather than showing a stranger around the house.
From the moment she opened the door to skipping from room to room, Keith could immediately tell she had a bright, bubbly personality and he'd be lying if he said it wasn't infectious. When she sat him down and asked if he would like a drink, she flashed him a smile so full of innocence that he forgot all about his nervousness in that one moment.
Then another angel descended from heaven and stepped into the room with Keith's heart skipping a beat at the sight of Danica.
She had a bronze tan to her skin in contrast to her blushing pink skinned roommate and raven black hair swept to one side. She had seductive and lusty grey eyes in contrast to Lilly's playful and innocent blue and dark red lips to accentuate her grace. Her bust was smaller than her friend's but they were still pretty large in comparison to the average woman. She was almost all legs and her stiletto heels added to her height, putting her a head taller than Lilly and at least an inch higher than Keith, the legs in question were covered in black stockings that sheathed her thighs in a protective layer of silk. Meanwhile her body was covered in a beautiful ebony dress that did little to hide her curvy ass and looked more like a nightgown than anything, the shiny smooth material ending in a type of netting that acted as a fashionable frill to the clothing.
He noticed a great deal of parallels and similarities between the two; Lilly let her hair fall down around her shoulders in curls as if she didn't need to style it to look beautiful while Danica's hair looked more methodical, as if she put thought into how she styled it. Lilly would skip, jump and was often showing motion in her limbs no matter what while Danica moved with the measured grace of a supermodel, or even a princess. Albeit a princess with an incredibly sexy sway to their hips but...you know. The blonde seemed to fit casual and coloured clothes more than her dark angel counterpart who looked like she'd fit in darker formal wear more than anything.
The two seemed so different and it'd be hard to tell they were friends unless they were in the same room.
The natural way they move around each other, the flirtatious tone when they greet each other, how cheerful and polite they both were, it was easy to see why both ladies were so close.
All of a sudden, the nervousness welled back up inside Keith.
Danica and Lilly positioned themselves on either side of Keith as he sat on the settee, Danica on his left, her legs crossed to give him a good look at her thighs as well as to hitch up her revealing outfit to give his eyes a taste of her undergarments; black laced panties to match her outfit. Meanwhile Lilly flopped onto the couch on Keith's right, sidling close to the boy and pressing her knockers onto his arm, doing her best to not look like she was doing so on purpose.
Keith was overwhelmed by the girls; he felt an erection coming on from the prolonged contact but did his best to hide it, not well enough though as both Cougars noticed and smiled at each other knowingly.
Danica decided to take the lead in the interview seeing as how Lilly was struggling to compose herself. The two had sworn, after Keith's call, to relent on all masturbation and porno activity to Lilly's displeasure in an attempt to save their snatches for their guest. The ordeal was harder than they thought. Despite it being a two day wait, the two nymphos were abnormally horny and soon their pussies drooled out love juice like a hungry dog begging for scraps, aching so hard it was difficult to relieve them, thankfully the two got through their jobs without much embarrassment, though they derived some curious (and occasional lewd) glances from their co-workers and managed to schedule a day off on Sunday. However those days were hell for Danica who was having a great deal of difficulty distracting herself, even now simply being near Keith and his erection was enough to drive her mad, it was all she could do to keep herself from pouncing on the poor boy that very moment. But Lilly was a different story. Even by their standards, Lilly made a Bitch in heat look positively dry, her pussy gave off enough femcum to start an oasis if they didn't put it in a cup and spike Keith's drink with it. She was suffering more than Danica, she knew that and making her sit close enough to press her boobs against him was probably killing her from within.
Though if they could withstand the temptation, they could get him into a position where he could satisfy their frenzy in one fell swoop.
In an attempt to hurry things along, Danica turned and flashed a smile at Keith.
"So" She started "What do you do Keith? Do you have any hobbies? A Job? Uni?"
"Uhh, Uni, I've started a couple of months ago now."
Danica giggled at his nervousness, the poor boy was sweating buckets at this point, he had such an innocent expression to his face too, like a deer caught in headlights.
"You seem nervous dear, is anything the matter?" As Danica asked this, she started to lean forward so that her cleavage could be seen more prominently. Feeling intimidated, Keith shifted back slightly out of reflex only to push against Lilly's bust instead.
Keith looked back and made a great effort to focus on Danica's face and not her breasts.
"N-no, nothing's wrong!" he stammered. "It's just...I-I'm not used to this sort of thing, you know?"
"You mean being pestered by two lonely old hags like us?" Lilly added while pouting. Keith looked back at her and melted in her eyes.
"No! That's not it! I mean...you don't look that old and, I was talking about the...interview stuff...and everything"
"Aww, it's quite alright Keith, I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable." Danica leaned back, looking more relaxed and natural but casually draping an arm onto the back of the settee so that her hand rested just behind Keith's head, her fingertips brushing against his short mane.
"So" she continued "I remember you saying you're living the 'single life' right?"
"Y-yeah, that's right"
"And we don't have to worry about any friends or exes coming over unannounced, right?"
There was a bit of a pause after this one. "Well, I haven't exactly been around long enough to, uh, make any new friends, and I've never dated anyone before so..."
Lilly shot up and looked at Keith with wide eyes.
"Wait, you've NEVER been with a girl before?!"
Keith merely shook his head to the sudden interruption.
"But how is that possible for a cute guy like you? Wait...does that mean you're a virgin?"
"LILLY!"
Danica cut her off with a shout and the blonde Nympho trailed off into a silent pout.
Danica switched back to her gentle gaze and spoke charismatically; "I am so sorry about my friend, she didn't mean anything by it".
"I'm thorry I've been a bad girl" she teased in a child-like manner. Danica shook her head but smiled at her friend's flirting, neither of them had long to go before they couldn't hold back the urge to pounce on their guest.
Keith, meanwhile, was looking back and forth between the two and a realization popped into his head.
"I'm sorry if this is, uh, out of line b-but are you two...a couple?"
The two ladies looked at each other in slackjawed silence at that sentence. It was true that, in the past they tried lezzing each other up but it didn't feel right to either of them and they both admitted they rather a man penetrate them with a real dick and not a lady with a rubber cock.
"Oh God no!" Cried Danica in surprise. "I mean, we're close friends and all but...not THAT close."
"I mean we did try out some interesting things back in—"
"We're just not attracted to the same sex so..." Danica trailed off, not sure what else to say without outright insulting Lilly's skills in bed. Ah hell, she does it anyway, why not? Turns out she didn't need to, Keith had one more question to shock them with.
"So do you have husbands then...or something? He asked hesitantly.
"Oh wow, no, we haven't been with a man since we were 20!"
Lilly took this moment to perk up, her playful attitude replaced with a mask of disgust now, she looked deep into Keith as if remembering something.
This sudden change was frightening.
"Turns out my boyfriend and her boyfriend were the same scumbag and he'd been cheating on us for little over two years" she growled. Soon the pressure she emanated passed and she adopted an impish grin again. "So when we found out, we strapped the pissant down, did him up the ass with 8 inch strapons and filmed the whole thing!"
Keith wasn't sure what to say to that. On the one hand he was utterly terrified, but on the other hand, he admired her openness and mused he may have done something similar in that situation...
"Similar" and not "Same" being a point of interest there.
"Remind me not to make you guys mad" he muttered.
"As if you could make me mad babe." Giggled the blonde minx who then began hugging his arm, the sudden movement positioned the back of Keith's hand over her crotch. While an accident, Lilly grinned and took advantage of the new position, pretending to shift in there seat in order to rub her pussy on his hand, the friction getting her moist in no time.
Danica wanted to speed things along seeing Lilly at the end of her rope but she frowned instead, one question pulled at her.
"Excuse me Keith but, why did you assume we were married?"
Keith looked down, blushing. Even Lilly momentarily stopped humping him like a bitch.
"It's um...it's nothing really" he stammered, only now realising just how embarrassing his thought was.
"Please, I promise I won't laugh"
Keith looked into her eyes and gathered his courage.
"Well...it's just...to be honest, I thought you were too beautiful to be single and that you were both taken already"
With that response, every synapse in Danica's brain screamed for her to mount that boy and rock his world.
He was almost 20 years her junior, she was worried she would turn him off, that she'd be denied sexual pleasure despite it being so close, but he had blatantly admitted that he thought they were both beautiful.
It's true they looked younger than they actually were and that he didn't outright say he was attracted to them but even so, she wasn't expecting that. During the periods where they realized they craved cocks again, Lilly and Danica had already passed their 30s and whenever they meet a guy, he was either some sleezy old man or some young punk who "didn't want to make out with nans".
So to here an 18 year old virgin say something like that, it felt unfair, like God had shown up, dumped him at their doorstep and said "Fuck him hard!"
She was willing to oblige but, predictably, her best friend who had a hell of a bigger sex drive than her and was far hornier than Danica could imagine was ahead of her by leaps and bounds.
"Fuck it, I can't take it anymore!" She snarled and swung her leg around to the point where she was straddling the poor soul. Pressing her ass deep into his crotch so that she could feel his erect member beneath her semi drenched shorts, her hands on either side of his head preventing him from leaving and her eyes, once filled with playful gait now filled with predatory lust, displayed all the pent up sexual tension she had felt the last 18 years of her life.
Keith opened his mouth out of reflex and, like a cobra, Lilly struck forward, mashing her lips against his and swirling her tongue around deep into his gums.
His taste filled her, her mind blanked as she thought of nothing but Keith and how much she desired him, his taste, his scent, his everything, she didn't realize just how pent up she really was, how much she desired a man's touch.
She went in hard, only breaking the frenzied snog to catch a breath or two and even then it was brief, saliva dribbled out from the corners of her mouth but she couldn't care less at the moment. She manoeuvred her arms under Keith's biceps and brought them back up to his hair, grabbing handfuls and forcing his face deeper into hers no matter how much he tried to get away, she wouldn't let him escape her passion, the arm lock holding his limbs at an awkward position so that he could, at best, awkwardly swat at her ass but fail to push her off. Her legs twirled around his keeping him from moving and she pushed her crotch deep into his, the weight of her body and her advantageous position had him trapped.
With each swirl of her tongue she rocked her hips back and forth, revelling in the feel of her vag on denim as it slid on the erect bulge in Keith's pants, soon enough the material grew soaked with her desire and the warm juices dribbled from her hungry cunt and down her legs, the feeling tickled and had her pick up the pace, moaning heavily into Keith's mouth, sending tingles down his spine as he moaned back in kind.
Saliva poured into his mouth like a flood and he found himself drinking some just to keep up. The kiss was driving him insane and he grew lightheaded, the lack of breathing room didn't help matters much either. Just to keep a clear grasp on what was going on, Keith found his arms grabbing his assailant's ass cheeks and even helping with her hip movements; pushing up and pulling down in rhythm to her movements.
He attempted to fight back too with her kisses in an attempt to gain some control, but he was uneducated in his first kiss while the busty mature had years more experience and aggressive sexual desire over him. In the end, his tongue only served to be battered aside like a cat playing with a toy, he hips rocked in a faster motion and the friction teased his cock to the point where he felt an insane release building up.
He never got it then. Just as they were both reaching their climax, Danica shoved the panting bimbo to the side and with a wry smile, grabbed a fistful of Keith's shirt collar and brought him into an equally passionate but gentler kiss.
As her lips glided over his, her tongue served as a guide where as his followed her lead, twirling and encircling each other like a wet, fleshy dance, she was the sculptor and he was the clay she would mould into the perfect kiss. As this went on, she guided Keith's left hand across her thigh and towards her panties, the silk sensual to touch and moist too. She guided his hand inside her panties until he had her sex cusped within his palm, with slowly but powerful strokes, he ploughed his middle and index fingers through the trench of puffed up pussy lips while systematically using his knuckles to massage her clit.
Bringing her hand back up to massage her tit, she moaned in his mouth and draped a leg over his.
Though his mind had finally stopped spinning, he was unable to obey the conscious screaming for him to stop.
Hypnotised by the erotic elegance of Danica and the playful passion of Lilly, he stopped bothering to question why and what and instead met Danica's kiss with equal fervour.
It was short lived though because the ever growing horny Lilly grew tired of being a cuckold for the two, shoved Danica aside and climbed back onto Keith, dominating his mouth with force he forgot about and in those moments, he lost all resistance and simply became a doll for her pleasure, she resumed bucking her hips but the movement was so erratic it lost its original target and she ended up grinding his stomach instead, the lowest point of her rocking was the tip of his penis which twitched every time pressure was applied to the sensitive gland.
Once again, she was shoved aside by her friend who mounted Keith's leg and humped it like a dog; her kiss gained intensity over time and her hand absently stroked Keith's cock, still hidden beneath his jeans, straining against the fabric for release.
Lilly violently bumped into her friend and dragged Keith's tongue back into her mouth and Danica replied with just as much violent passion.
This kept up until they finally reached a compromise; each one would straddle a leg and alternate between who was kissing and who wasn't. As they bucked against his knees, using his joints to masturbate on, Keith's hands were kept busy; his right hand slipped into the back of Lilly's short, groping an ass cheek with his index finger resting snugly in her ass crack, occasionally poking at the entrance to her back door, an action she seemed to enjoy judging from the twitches her sphincter made to suck him in and the feral groan she uttered with a grin. Meanwhile, his right hand had a mound of soft flesh to play with as he massaged Danica's tits, his thumb teasing her hard nipple through the fabric of her dress eliciting a few moans of pleasure whenever her mouth was free.
Speaking of which, the cougars were relentless with how they showered their newfound boytoy with kisses and tongues.
Whoever had his full attention was merciless in their love making and would only let him free from their gums when they needed to breathe (for Lilly, this was a long time) and that would be the signal to swap with the other girl. Meanwhile, whoever wasn't exploring his maw was busy delivering attention to him by kissing at his neck and nape, licking his cheek or breathing into his ear, tasting every bit of him that they could and leaving him wet with their slobber and red from their lipstick.
After more of this, the two looked at each other and a silent agreement showed between the two.
"Want to see how much he loves us slut?" Asked Danica, a seductive smile crept onto her features.
"Oh fuck yes I do you bitch!" Cried Lilly in response and the two set themselves to work undressing Keith's lower half.
Upon realizing what they were after, the boy hesitated but did not resist and in no time at all, Keith's 8 inches of manhood stood erect, naked and slick with precum.
Danica was so impressed she was momentarily stunned and Lilly took the opportunity to firmly grasp his penis and pump viciously. With a look of glee she declared "Dibs!" and deepthroated his entire shaft at once.
The sensation was killer, he felt like his shaft was trapped in a vice made of flesh, warm liquid spittle flowed all around him and her tongue hugged against his meat as if glued to the taste. Soon she released the member from her pleasure prison with an audible 'PLOP' and a loud gasp of air, though it wasn't long before she had the meaty length in her mouth again, bobbing her head up and down and giving Keith a sensational blowjob for his first time, fondling his balls as she did so.
Keith leaned back, shut his eyes and curled his hands into fists; closing his eyes he resisted the urge to shoot his load, wanting to ride out the incredible pleasure a lot longer.
"Don't neglect me lover boy!"
Keith's eyes snapped open to see Danica's perk, round and now naked ass spread open behind him, her dress hitched up to offer a better view of the puckered sphincter of her tight asshole and the shaven, swollen lips of her pussy; the same pussy abandoned for 18 years was now drooling bucket, dampening the carpet as it trickled down her thighs and her stockings.
Lilly added more pressure to her servicing causing Keith's mouth to open in a silent gasp. Taking advantage, Danica backed up and rested her sopping wet cunt onto his gaping orifice, using all her weight to force herself onto him, making exceedingly sure that he would taste all of her.
With nothing left to do Keith began tonging the goddess straddling his face. As his slick appendage worship the inner walls of her orgasmic temple, the dark angel brushed a hand through his golden locks, gained a firm hold and rocked back and forth, her pussy grinding against his lower face, coating his nose, chin and lips in love juices.
Keith didn't need Danica pushing against him to get deeper, he was forcing his tongue in as far as he could reach, and as he explored her darkest depths, his nose was assaulted by her scent, it embraced his senses like it too was a part of her fucking him and he found his desire for this older woman's cunt growing.
When he found a sudden rough patch and heard a yelp in response, he guessed it was her weak spot and tickled and tasted it with all he could muster, in response, Danica's minge clamped down hard, trapping his tongue but also trapping it with the rough spot.
Danica's moans grew louder and more intense until they were nothing more than primal screams of bliss. She was yelling obscenities now when she could too;
"Ohhhhh ffuuuuucckkkk! OOOHHHH FFFFUUUUCCCK!! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK ME! Eat that pussy! Eat that pussy hard you dog whore! You...fffuuuuUUUUUCCCKKK YES!!"
Lilly wasn't letting up either, bobbing her head up and down in furious rapture, her lips tightening around his base and the bottom of his glands as she moved. Her spittle coated the cock, marking it as her own and while she sucked on his member, both of her hands found her pussy and began fingering the tight, wet cunt.
The erotic situation was almost too much to bear. Lilly moaned into Keith's shaft, begging him to cum, which in turn, had him moaning into Danica's pussy which started causing her to scream in euphoria. They all climaxed at the same time.
First Danica, who gyrated her hips one last time until she sprayed her jizz all over his face, marking him in her taste and her scent. This caused Keith to cum into Lilly's mouth, she came as a result of that.
Danica turned to look at her friend, who was savouring the taste of cum after so long, and had a silent agreement.
The both pulled Keith to his feet and led him to the bedroom, removing his shirt and their own clothing until they were all naked, with the exception of Danica's stockings.
When they entered the room, Danica leapt at Keith and wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him into another deep kiss, this time Keith stumbled and tripped onto the bed.
Danica forced her tongue deeper into his throat as she slid her snatch up and down his shaft.
"You know, it's been 18 years since I had real man's meat inside of me" she whispered, reminding herself more than anything.
Lilly came around and grabbed his penis, forcing it upright, while Danica raised her hips and impaled herself.
"Ohhhhh mmmyyyy FFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!" She growled into her teeth. Keith had to clench the bedsheets to stop himself passing out, it felt so fucking good!
Danica wanted to go full throttle. She wanted to ride his brains out, ride HER brains out, but she remembered Keith was just a virgin and decided to make his first time memorable.
She went slow, rising up and sliding down in a graceful rhythm, her vaginal walls clamping down as if reluctant to give up its new found prize.
As Danica began riding Keith, Lilly shoved Keith's face into her bosom, forcing a nipple into his gaping mouth which he suckled greedily like a child, eliciting several moans from Lilly.
Danica felt a climax coming on and found herself picking up the pace, slamming her hips down with more force in order to hasten towards another orgasm.
Lilly had now straddled Keith's belly, still hugging his head against her tits, so Danica could feel her hips crash against her ass as she bounced on Keith's cock. She started moving in circular motions, the motion tossed the meat sheathed inside of her around her pussy, driving it deeper and deeper inside of her, the spit coated surface mixed with her own juices and created a concoction that ignored almost all laws of friction, leaving little to no resistance for Keith's cock as it pounded the mature cunt.
But as with all things, it couldn't last.
Keith felt another orgasm coming on, bringing with it a whole new set of worries.
I can't cum into her! Thought Keith, wanting to avoid pregnancy with these two girls as best as he could. He began thrashing, only adding to Danica's pleasure, doing his best to try and throw the woman off of him but with Lilly on top of him, he only seemed to speed up the process.
Danica managed to get a tight grip on the young man and, discerning the source of his panic, assured him that they were both on the pill.
"Just...mmmm...sh-shooot it...ugghhh...give it me baby...GIVE IT TO ME! Shoot it all...MMMMMMM...SHOOT IT INSIDE ME! FUCK YEAH!"
She shrieked, head thrown high, the mattress below her jumping in time to her rhythm.
In the end, it wouldn't have mattered, Keith was at his limit and he let loose a torrent of white spunk inside the older woman, all while screaming into Lilly's cleavage.
Danica humped three more times, breathless from her own orgasm, and slid off the rod that had tamed her desires so, a viscous stream of jizz poured from her orifice and threatened to splatter onto the bedsheets if it weren't for Lilly, who had immediately begun tonging the cum out of her friend's snatch with greedy vigour while thrusting her ass out seductively towards Keith.
He stared groggily at Lilly's wet lips, her puckered asshole and her perky cheeks and then shared a glance with Danica who raised an eye brow as if asking him; What are you waiting for?
Keith stopped hesitating and in an almost subconscious decision on his part, he thrust his dick into her entrance and began his assault; rocking back and forth as her walls clamped down tightly onto his manhood.
Lilly felt a pleasure she had all but forgotten, one lost from her for almost 2 decades.
The pleasure of a man inside of her.
She screamed and moaned into Danica's pussy and soon gave up trying to lick the after-taste of cum from her flesh, so Danica got up and moved to Keith's side, planting a heavy kiss on his lips and tasting the confines of his mouth.
Around this point, Lilly began making some demands;
"Spank me!"
Keith complied.
"HARDER!"
Another one.
"Keep going. Uggghh Yeah...fuck. Yeah. You like it don't you? You like the way this ass jiggles when you hit it? Huh? Don't you? Huh?"
"Fuck yeah!" he growled, continuing to swat at her ass cheeks until they were red and sore. Then, as he felt another climax coming on, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her backwards until they were lying on their sides, cock still pounding at pussy and Danica now spooning Keith while rubbing her crotch onto his ass.
Lilly laughed and moaned and eventually screamed when she climaxed, her vagina tightened and sent Keith onto his next release.
He was still breathless when Danica whispered "My turn now" into his ear, flipping him over to do her next.
The two nymphs alternated like this, continuing even after when Keith was running dry, stopping only when Keith was beginning to complain that it was hurting.
And at the end of it all, they lay there; Keith on his back with the two cougars on either side of him, limbs intertwined and hands resting on his cock as if it were a house pet.
Keith looked at Danica, then at Lilly, smiled at both of them, knowing full well how fun this new life was going to be.
"So when do I pack?"