Waking up in a cold sweat after another dreaming of one of the many memories you shared with your clone, your eyes darted around as you took a deep breath. Still remembering a day and a half, you were in the living room having fun times with one of your father’s nurses. That single thought was enough to give you a raging stiffy, but you were a man with standards. Ergo, you wanted to get ready for the day and see what life had in store.

You went through your usual morning readiness ritual, starting with a good shower, followed by a quick shave. A quick look in the mirror was enough to give you another flash of your clone’s memory. From Bright Mac’s wedding, the many rounds of sex Azure Glide and Granny Smith had, to his death, it was a beautiful life, but still a lot to experience in just a few short moments.

You got out of the bathroom so you could move on by preparing breakfast. Putting an egg, bagel, and bacon on the griddle, you took the time to make a fresh pot of coffee. Before taking a sip, however, you reminisced back to when you saw baby Bright Mac’s smiling face for the first time. It was those kinds of memories that made it impossible for you to regret going back in time.

Just as you finished building your breakfast, you heard a short set of knocks on the door, pulling your attention. With all the friends and lovers that you had, you could only imagine who would stop at your front door this early, besides the mailman of course. Looking through the peephole, you got your answer.

Standing there, looking nervous, was Granny Smith herself, dressed like she just got ready for the day. Remembering the look she gave you at Derpy’s birthday party, you knew it would only be a matter of time before she sought you out. With a sigh, you decided not to be rude by pretending you weren’t home and unlocked the door.

“Hey, Granny Smith,” you sighed, trying to keep a straight face. You were nervous, barely able to hold yourself together, “H-how are you doing today?”

“Ah’m doin’ good, Calc,” she sweetly answered. “Mind if Ah come in?”

“Sure, I guess it’s okay...” With a nod, you helped her in and closed the door behind her. Knowing she might be a little uncomfortable from standing, you helped seat her on one of your chairs. Sitting down across from her, an awkward silence filled the air for a time before Granny Smith spoke up.

“Listen dear, when Ah saw how shaky y’all were bein’ aftah seein’ meh at da party, Ah knew time was catchin’ up ta ya...” Granny put a reassuring hand on your shoulder, hoping to make this conversation less awkward. “Yesterday was da day ya sent yer clone back in time, ain’t it?”

“Yeah...” you admitted, slowly accepting that this embarrassing moment was bound to happen eventually. Even so, you didn’t find it so easy to look Granny in the eye, and preferred to stare at the ceiling instead. “I also made sure to destroy the time machine after Azure Glide was sent back to take my place. However, since we share a mind, years and years of memories came piling up on me.”

“...Please look at meh Calculus...” Hard as it was, you did what your lover from the past asked of you. “Ah’m not as young as Ah used ta be, but Ah haven’t forgotten da promise Ah made da day ya showed up on da farm. Even aftah Azure died, Ah haven’t told a single soul dat ya changed mah life by messin’ ‘round with time.”

“I know...” you groaned as you rubbed your temples, but then something funny came to mind. “No one would’ve believed you anyway, right?” The mood had finally begun to lighten up as you both let out a small laugh.

“Nah, dey wouldn’t,” Granny Smith replied as she reeled from her laughter. Still, she noticed you were a bit reserved even after the ice was broken between the two of you. In it, she sensed a bit of guilt over what transpired years ago, but that guilt was easily forgotten as she remembered all the good times she had with the clone you created for her sake.

“No doubt ya already know dis, but Azure definitely knew how ta treat a gal right,” she sighed. It was now her turn to look at the ceiling, since she felt that her husband was watching you from above. “Oh, how Ah loved him...”

“I’m just glad that you got a happy ending from the whole thing.” You sighed as you looked down at the floor with a frown, “I mean, will I ever find that for me? I’ve been with many women before over the course of my life. Will I ever find that one for me, the one that I can finally settle down with?” Granny Smith sat there, deep in thought for a moment. She got a good look at your face and soon wore one of her own.

“And ya treated each of em well, Ah assume,” she concluded, getting a nod which she knew for a fact was an honest response. “If y’all want mah advice, love ain’t somethin’ that ya can prepare fer. Ya just have ta be calm and patient. It’s like fishin’, good things come ta dose who wait. Y’all know it when ya see it, trust me. Aftah all, Ah found it when y’all came inta da pichah.”

You blushed a little, but at the same time, you smiled at Granny Smith’s little spiel. You were once again reminded that as the grandmother of Applejack, she very well was the one who imparted her honest nature onto her. As such, Granny’s words had not even the smallest hint of a lie in them. One day, you’ll find your heart’s desire through the chaotic mess of bedding the town’s local cougar population. It’s all just a matter of time.

“Well...” you sighed, “...you got me there, Granny Smith.” “You got up and stretched your back and muscles before hearing MILFlove’s voice.

‘Embarrassed that she knows about your antics, lover boy?’ he snarked, ‘Well, I know you are. It’s just fun to see you mentally squirm about.’

‘Wow,’ you sarcastically shot back, ‘The fact that you’re a real asshole just proves that you really are a demon from hell.’

‘I know. I always got on my co-workers’ nerves. Also, if you want to know who the bigger asshole is in the nine circles, look no further than Lucifer.’

‘For fuck’s sake!’ you shot back as you looked across the room at Granny Smith, smiling cheerfully. You smiled back to hide any signs of the argument occurring in your head. Knowing that Granny Smith probably had places to go and things to do, you offered to escort her to her car, which she accepts. She smiled the whole way, remembering how much of a gentleman you were to her years ago.

“Calc,” Granny Smith said with a smile on her face, “Ah knew yer othah self was happy with meh. Ah wish ya luck in finding yer own soulmate.” She followed it up with a tight hug that you swore nearly crushed your lungs but was no less sweet. “Ah guess we’ll be seeing each other soon. Take care.”

You didn’t just let the elderly woman walk out by herself. Instead, you acted as a gentleman and led her out the door and back to her car. You waved her off as she drove away, and you were left a mentally exhausted mess. Between your temporal predicament and the demonic entity anchored to you, you weren’t going to catch a break anytime soon.

After giving it a lot of thought, and the occasional forehead to the wall, you decided that some time to yourself was in order. Since you’ve already been to the spa a few times, you decided you wanted to try something different. Checking the weather, it was going to be a nice sunny day, a perfect day to catch some sun. So, you packed up and made plans for the nearby beach, hoping the sounds of the waves could do wonders in putting your mind at ease.

Changing into a shirt, which you intentionally left unbuttoned, revealing the t-shirt you wore underneath along with some sandals, you hopped into your car and took off. When you arrived, your nose was immediately hit with the scent of the ocean water, every bit as atmospheric to the senses. Remembering you had a small bungalow after saving up enough money, you offloaded your stuff before settling on camping on a chair under the shade of an umbrella.

“Shit, I needed this...” you muttered as you cracked open a beer and took a sip, “Just the lake, some beer, and fresh air... Oh, how the simplest things in life do wonders...”

Even though so many people were out in the water, you had no intention of getting wet. Yet, a figure rose from the water, someone who you remembered from your senior year. Sporting tan skin, cream yellow and white hair, and a bountiful rack, her mere appearance was enough to give you a boner. You recognized her as Scootaloo’s mother, Mane Allgood. You remembered seeing her attending a joint school event with Canterlot High along with her husband, his sister and the latter’s wife.

It just so happened that all three women were here having a good time. Holiday was a bit on the chubby side, but it was thanks to that that her breasts caught your eye. You didn’t mind the fact that Holiday had some weight on her, as it meshed well with her natural beauty. Lofty’s figure was almost the exact opposite. With some wrinkles under her eyes, the woman bore a skinny figure, but with an amazing ass to rival the olympian gods.

“God... damn...!” you gasped as Lofty was the first to climb out of the water. Though she was a lesbian, that mattered little as her jiggling ass didn’t do a thing to calm your erection. On the contrary, it only served to make it worse. You could only hope she didn’t notice you, as it was an embarrassing reality that just about every mature lady you strike a pleasant conversation with, eventually gets the desire to sleep with you, regardless if she’s married or not.

‘Target sighted, eh Boss?’ MILFlove cackled, having found another opportunity to humiliate you in a mental conversation.

‘Fuck... you!’you replied while groaning internally. ‘Don’t make me get an exorcist or something.’

‘Well, I hate to break it to you, but that ain’t going to do shit. The only way you’ll be free of me is if you find the one you love—The one snatch you’d like to pound for all eternity.’

‘You really are a demon...’ you snarled. Even though you and MILFlove were prone to argue, you were ironically grateful, as the argument allowed you to take your mind off of the women in the water, which settled your erection a little.

“Well, well, what a pleasant surprise!” Next thing you know, Lofty’s arms were wrapped around you in a warm hug. Out of the three women you had your eyes on, Lofty was the most fond of you as she saw you as one to count on when they needed a job done. “I didn’t know you’d be here today. Funny how the world is nowadays, hmmm?” As she hugged you, she felt your stiffy poking her thigh, “Hmmm, I didn’t know I made you so hard. You naughty child.”

“Lofty dear, what’s going-” Holiday stopped mid-sentence as she too easily recognized who her wife was hugging. Unlike Lofty, she hadn’t noticed your erection. “Well, I recognize you, youngin’. You’ve mowed our lawns a few years back. Calculus, was it? It’s mighty fine to see you here and doing well.”

You silently hoped Lofty wouldn’t sell you out, but such hopes were quickly crushed. “I just discovered that the dear is getting aroused from our mature bodies, Holiday,” she purred as she giggled at your embarrassment and pinched your cheek as you blushed.

‘Forget what I said, you’re THEIR target, Boss,’ Milflove teased. ‘They’re hungry for the thing between your legs.’

“Come now Lofty, leave the poor boy alone,” Holiday scolded, putting a hand on her wife’s shoulder. “You’re making him uncomfortable and this is the first time we’ve seen him in years.” Having said that, she then decided it was her turn to give you a reunion hug. By some chance, her bountiful chest, an F-Cup by your guess, was against your head when she hugged you. Though unintentional, it did make your blush... and erection even worse. Holiday couldn’t even pretend to ignore what was poking her.

‘Thank goodness their niece Scootaloo isn’t around,’ you thought. ‘It would be awkward for her to see all this. Not to mention she might spread the word to all of her friends.’ Speaking of which, you looked to make sure no one was watching you and luckily, the coast was clear.

“Are you... really THAT happy to see us?” Holiday asked carefully, trying not to make this any more unbearable.

“Would it be weird if I spoke the truth?” you asked before nodding shyly, “...Yes.” You decided to just admit it, as you never were really that good at lying. Fearing a potential slap to the face, you closed your eyes. However, a familiar voice made them open wide as they met the view of Mane Allgood. Though beautiful from afar, she was even better up close. Lord help your beating heart. “Say, I remember you. You were part of Crystal Prep’s Swim Team from that one school barbecue.”

“Yeah, that was years ago...” you stuttered, trying not to lose yourself from the woman’s beauty. “And you’re Scootaloo’s mother, correct?”

“Why yes. Mane Allgood is the name, Calculus Crunch.” The last part didn’t surprise you as much as it should. She probably already remembered your name from so long ago. It was a rare sight to see Scootaloo’s mother in town, as she was a world renowned explorer along with her husband, Snap Shutter. Having read her blog posts and watched a few of her videos, the places she explored were captivating to say the least.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but why are you here?” you asked. Thankfully, Mane didn’t take it as an insult.

“Well, after a year of traveling the globe, Snap Shutter and I decided to take a few months break here,” she explained, “Though we love what we do, the exhaustion and homesickness does bite at us every now and then. Plus, my dear Scootaloo is getting married in a few months and what kind of mother would I be if I missed it?”

You guess you shouldn’t be too surprised that Scootaloo was preparing to get hitched, as it wasn’t like she was still in school. She should still be about 25 by now, and was ready to decide the next step in her life. You saw Mane was getting teary-eyed just thinking about it.

“I realize this must be an emotional moment for you...” you softly remarked, “From what my friend Thunderlane mentioned, his brother Rumble was more nervous than ever before when he took the knee.” You remembered Rumble from your days of LAN parties where Thunderlane would bring him along to play games and then some.

“I’m just... I’m just glad my daughter found someone she loves...” Mane sniffled, wiping her tears away. “The mess I’m in right now, doesn’t compare to how much I’m going to tear up when I walk her down the aisle. And what about you sweetie? Any lucky girls got your attention?”

“Funny you ask that...” Lofty said with her tone dripping with mischief. You bit your lip, knowing what was coming. You had thought you’d be able to have a relaxing time and avoid getting either aroused or humiliated... you thought wrong. “We’ve seemed to catch this naughty child’s attention...”

“Just what do you mean by...” A single finger pointing down your pants answered Mane Allgood’s question, but Holiday spoke before she could. “Ever the dirty mind of a young man. But, as much as we'd like to see what you're packing, doing so out here isn’t appropriate.” The plump, but beautiful woman looked around to try and find a safer area. "How about we take this inside your little place over there?"

You followed their eyes and saw your bungalow behind you. “Uhh... sure.” You got no prior warning before you were dragged inside your bungalow by Lofty. You had to admire her strength. She could possibly snap off your arm like a twig if she wanted.

Closing the door behind you all, Holiday locked the door and opened the curtains slightly to check for onlookers. To her relief, there were none. “Well, thank goodness for no peepers.” She then turned to you as Lofty pushed you onto the couch and sat right next to you. “Now we have you all to ourselves.”

Lofty pulled your shorts down, being much more hasty than her wife, and rubbed your cock. “I told myself I was done with men long ago, but I simply MUST make an exception for one this healthy...” she muttered, admiring your tool as she stroked it with her soft hands. “Come on Holiday, the sweet boy needs your attention too.”

Though Holiday wasn’t as horny as Lofty, she was still horny, nonetheless. But, in her excitement, she was slow and methodical, reminding you a bit of Twilight Velvet. You do admire this level of slow intimacy as there was much more build up and more time to enjoy it.

“Okay, I’m starting to like this...” you moaned as Holiday traced her hands around your clothed abs. Taking time to show how impressed she was with how muscular you were, she continued to trace her hands upwards until she was standing and looking you in the eye. Even though it would probably make Lofty jealous, she couldn’t stop herself from kissing you. Holding her close as you make out with her, you couldn’t resist dry humping her as you did, as well as fantasizing bikini so you could get your wish. about her naked form. Your fantasies started taking control and you undid the plump woman’s bikini. “What a huggable body.”

“Oh, you silly boy,” Holiday giggled, “Why waste time with words when there’s so much more we could be doing?” Getting up briefly, she let gravity undress her, revealing her beautifully plump naked form... and her clearly soaking pussy with a small bush to match. “Even though I prefer women, I have to admire your youthful handsome body” She continued to move her hands around your muscles, worshipping every inch of them. “My my, you’ve taken care of yourself quite a bit.”

You could no longer just sit still when Holiday’s huge breasts were bouncing right in front of you. You wanted them, to feel them, to squeeze, lick and suck. Sitting up, you grabbed her massive chest orbs and began squeezing them like water balloons. It was no use denying that you were addicted to older women.

“Oh, that’s no fair Calculus! What about me?” Lofty pouted, joining you both on the couch. Due to the attention you were giving Holiday, you didn’t even notice that her wife had stripped out of her bikini as well. You once again examined her body like you did back on the beach and saw that while her face was wrinkled, there was no sag or wrinkles anywhere on her breasts. Lofty was most likely jealous that her bosom wasn’t as big as Holiday’s, but her ass made up for that. Together, Lofty and Holiday were like a MILFy Yin and Yang. “I know I don’t have the chest of my dear wife, but she loves my big behind.”

You shifted positions, temporarily letting go of Holiday so she could make herself comfortable sitting on one of your legs while Lofty sat on the other. Each woman kissed your cheek, making you blush. Even so, you kept up the good work by wrapping one arm around Holiday’s back in order to claim one of her huge breasts again. You used the other arm to take care of Lofty, moving down to caress her butt and even inserted a finger into her pussy.

“Oh, goodness! How naughty of you, youngin’,” Lofty gasped as you fingered the inside of her pussy, “Going straight for my womanhood and not even taking time to butter me up? But, I do admire you for being experienced.”

“You have NO idea,” you shot back as you used your thumb to please her clit. The contact of your skin against her nub was all it took for her to go wild with pleasure, but you were a man that loved to savor every moment of your sexual encounters and opted to tease it. Just the look on her face was enough to make you smirk a devilish grin. Every breath she took progressively got more frequent.

“So, how do you lovely ladies like the treatment?” you asked. Hearing you compliment them and call them beautiful in spite of being middle-aged, made the lesbian couple blush.

“You flatterer...” Holiday whispered before she gasped from you squeezing her breast and playing around with her sensitive nipples, “An experienced man that’s well mannered, quite a rarity if you ask me. Lots of women could do well with more of your type. Makes me wonder if you found one to call your own.”

“Not yet but I’m still searching,” you replied as you began to sync your movements on the lesbians. “I mean, I do want one I can call my special someone, but...”

“Say no more sweetheart,” Lofty cut you off obviously feeling guilty for starting such a personal conversation. “You’ll find that someone eventually.”

“Now that that uncomfortable topic has been dropped...” Holiday pulled your hand off of her breast and got off of your knee in order to sit on the floor. “Don’t you even think about resisting, child, I know what’s going on in that mischievous mind of yours...” To show what she was referring to, Holiday engulfed your erection in between her plump breasts.

Your voice and breath hitched from the contact, trying hard not to surrender to the pleasure then and there. You wanted to enjoy it for as long as you can endure. With a deep breath and an exhale, you sat back and enjoyed the ride, regardless of how long it would last. Holiday’s soft mounds were like a memory foam pillow, warm to the touch.

“Admit it sweetie, these are the things you think about,” Lofty whispered into your ear, rubbing your arm with her own bosom. With trembling hands you reached over to grab onto one, not minding that there was an obvious difference from the breasts currently pleasuring your manhood.

“Lofty, instead of being lazy and making fun of the boy, why don’t you help me out down here?” Holiday suggested with a smirk. Though she rolled her eyes at the hypocrisy, Lofty nonetheless decided her wife’s idea could be fun and once again forced you to let go of her breast.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get the chance again sweetheart,” she assured and as unexpected as it was, she gave you a loving kiss right on target with your lips.

Your mind went blank for ten seconds straight before it could comprehend getting blown by one woman with her tits and being kissed by another. Your spine quivered and quaked from the sheer sensation of two women at once, something you were no stranger to but enjoyed nonetheless. It was... simply magical. Still, you endured and enjoyed it.

Sadly, Lofty remembered her instructions and pulled away from your lips so she could join Holiday on the floor. It didn’t take you two brain cells to figure out what she was going to do as you felt her breasts join Holiday’s in pleasuring your cock. Then, with a plop, your meat left Holiday’s mouth and Lofty’s mouth took over.

The entire time, Mane Allgood had been standing in the corner, not yet having the confidence to join the fun since it would be like cheating on her husband. She was however, feeling aroused from the show and had taken off her bikini in order to finger herself. The only reason you didn’t know was that she had her bikini in her mouth to muffle her moans. When you finally noticed, your cock shook with excitement at the sight.

Lofty caught your eye and turned to Mane with a quizzical expression. “What are you doing over there Allgood? Come join the fun!” she encouraged. This earned her a glare from her wife, who seemed to understand Mane’s reasons for keeping her distance.

“Leave the girl alone, Lofty,” Holiday scolded. “Surely you can understand how much pressure it would put to do such a thing without my brother’s consent. Let her come into that on her own.”

“I agree...” you grunted, holding back a jolt of pleasure, “I try hard to be an empathetic man.. She can come over whenever... she feels up to it...” Mane gave you a small smile, but didn’t come any closer. You gave her a nod as she let out a yelp when she presumably hit her g-spot. It was cute and sensual, the right combination for a sexy sound. You ignored it however and focused on fighting off your impending release. The soft pairs of breasts were making it a very difficult task.

“Come now, Calculus. Just take a deep breath and give in like a good boy,” Holiday cooed as she and Lofty rubbed their breasts against you even faster.

“Indeed. A nice coating of a young man’s seed should be better than any kind of sunscreen they’re using out there,” Lofty giggled. “You’ve already proved how long you can last. Now do as your elders here say and blow your load all over us.”

After another minute of holding back, you and your cock simply couldn’t take it anymore. It wasn’t exactly pleasant being treated like a child, but the lesbian couple’s seductive tones did the trick in bringing you closer to your climax. For the next half a minute, all you saw was white as the rush of your orgasm came with the full force of a tsunami. Lofty and Holiday both closed their eyes, but left their mouths wide open as you granted their wish and sprayed their faces.

“Good lord, so much in one load?!” Lofty gasped. “You truly are a healthy one, Calculus.”

“But we’re obviously not done yet, now are we?” Holiday asked and without anyone’s permission, she climbed onto your lap. Both you and Lofty were shocked at how she was rushing for the good stuff, though, the latter was more annoyed than surprised since we didn’t decide whose turn it was.

“Excuse me, but who said you could try the stud out first?” she pouted. Rather than answer, Holiday just grabbed onto your rock solid shaft and forced the tip into her pussy. While not a virgin, the plump lady’s walls were extremely tight since her lesbian lifestyle has kept them from being used for so long.

“I want to know how good your cock will feel inside my cunt...”

Gripping your half-flaccid member, she began stroking it. Even with the rush of your orgasm, you could still feel her soft hands reinvigorating your member as she slowly descended. Shaking from how tight she was, you reached to squeeze her bubbly ass to her delight. She was still in ecstasy from your entry and the groping of her behind only added fuel to the flames of her lust.

“H-Holiday... you’re clenching... me pretty hard...” you groaned, looking at her crotch. “And I can tell... you already came...” You slowly turned over to Lofty and since you had a good heart, you sympathized for her for being left out of the fun. Though one hand continued playing with Holiday’s rear, you held your other one out to encourage Lofty to sit next to you. “I-I’d hate to... l-leave you dry, Lofty...”

The mature woman caught your drift and cheered right back up as she climbed back on the couch. Slipping a hand under her, you gave Lofty no warning before you began brushing her wet cunt with three fingers. She gasped and shuddered from the touch, blissfully unaware of what was about to happen. When those three fingers went in, she seized up and her face was of pure shock from the new feeling.

“See...? I can take care of... b-both of you at once...” you chuckled. You then used your head to motion Lofty to come closer so you could have another session of kissing. She did so without pulling off of your fingers, and her velvet soft lips and ability caught you off guard once again. Fortunately, this time you were able to overcome the shock and as you continued fingering and kissing Lofty at the same time, you decided to see just how bouncy Holiday’s rear was by delivering a good smack.

“Oooohh!” Holiday moaned, briefly stopping her bouncing, “W-What are y-you thinking y-young man...? S-Smacking the lady who’s t-trying to... please you...?” You sensed playfulness in her voice, so you took the liberty to slap her again. “Oh my! Such bad manners!”

Just when you thought things couldn’t get any better, you felt a warm tongue sliding along your nutsack. Looking down, you found to your shock that a completely naked Mane Allgood had finally given into the temptation and was giving your balls a good licking. She then took one into her mouth and began sucking, leading you to groan as you heated up your kissing with Lofty by pushing your tongue against hers.

“This will be on my guilty conscience later, but seeing you tend to the needs of my sister-in-law and her wife at the same time, I have all the proof I need of just how big of a heart you have,” Mane said, letting go of your balls so she too could take a seat on the couch. By now, you had pulled away from Lofty’s lips so you could regain your breath and turn to get a good look at your new prize.

“Oh, my god...!” you gasped with shocked bliss. “I... this is unreal, yet so right at the same time...”

“Well, while you two are lost in the moment I’m going to go ahead and take my turn,” Lofty announced as she got off the couch to stand in front of you. “Move aside, Holiday. We can’t have you hogging the stud for the whole ride, you greedy woman.”

“Oh c-come now, d-dear... Let me enjoy m-myself a little... l-longer...!” Holiday said as she made no attempt to dismount your spear, but you wanted to abide Lofty. With your strength, you grabbed Holiday by her hips to lift her from your cock and placed her on the spot that Lofty had previously occupied.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m having the time of my life, but your wife should have a shot,” you said, giving the chubby woman’s rear another slap. “I’ve never been one who approves of greed, and I assure you there’s plenty of Calculus to go around.”

Holiday didn’t attempt to argue any further and just watched quietly as Lofty took her place on your manhood. As you slowly inched into her pussy, you quickly found out that Lofty was as tight as her wife. Be that as it may, it wasn’t anything you couldn’t work with.

Things continued to rotate from there, as you were soon fingering Holiday while Mane Allgood was treated to your lips. You thought Lofty had skills, but the moment Mane decided to let go and have some fun, she made the older woman look like a novice. It was as fierce as a raging fire and a hurricane all vying for dominance yet, at the same time, was gently sensual. It was like perfection in its purest form.

She might just be the best kisser of these three MILFs, but remained generous and pulled away so you could turn to kiss Holiday. Getting excited at the naughtiness of you kissing her wife in front of her, Lofty grabbed onto your shoulders and betrayed her aging hips by picking up speed. She was lost in a spell of pure lust, moaning and howling your name into the air. The dramatic sounds only stopped after Mane’s unoccupied lips became too much for her to bear, and she decided to take Lofty’s.

“How naughty this is...” Holiday moaned as the two of you took a small break so you could watch what was happening.

“I don’t know, it works for me,” you shrugged while chuckling. “But this... it’s magic... Oh yes!” Lofty was really getting into it now, purposely tightening her walls around your member as she bounced on your lap. It was clear she was going wild for your famous cock, savoring every last inch of it in her sex and hoping you she would be the first to receive your load.

“S-Shoot it in me, dearie...! It’s fine... I had my tubes tied years ago...!” she urged, throwing her arms around your neck in a warm hug to show how appreciative she was of you being so good to her. With neither Mane nor Holiday doing anything to stop you, you returned the embrace by wrapping around the mature woman’s back before you bust a fat nut in her snatch. The borders of your sight grew a frosty white as you shot several bursts of your cum in Lofty. She too was enthralled by the pleasure as she screamed and howled like mad.

“Oh, and I’m the greedy one,” Holiday snarked, yelping again as you slapped her again. “Dear, all that talk is just you projecting. But, why don’t we let your sister-in-law have a crack at him.”

“Fair enough...” Lofty moaned as she dismounted you. Drips of your seed leaked out of her snatch. For some reason, you were still as hard as a rock. You were a mix of weirded out and amused. “Mane, go on. It’s your turn and I can tell how bad you want it.”

The beautiful woman’s shy demeanor was coming back as she looked at your impressive manhood. You waited patiently and quietly as she slowly moved onto your lap and placed her soft and gentle hands on your shoulders. Grabbing your shaft, she lined it up to her slit and let gravity take care of the rest. She gasped but was quick to recover. You could tell that she has quite a bit of experience.

“Hmmm, not lacking in skill at all,” you said. “I guess you and your husband had some fun when travelling the world.”

“Not to mention, I'm incredibly horny." she purred, gripping your shoulders no longer bearing a timid tone. “Now, I may be an old lady, but I’m still more than capable of giving you the same wild treatment I give my dear husband.”

Tightening her grip, Mane started slow and sensual, pivoting her hips as if she were dancing. Already, your cock quivered from the joy and excitement of being inside an athletic cougar. It reminded you of your time with Windy Whistles—Same energy, but with slightly more style.

“Ready sweetie? I think a nice boy like yourself deserves a fun and wild ride for being so good to all three of us,” she announced, rapidly kissing all over your face. Blushing, you were forced to endure it as her grip didn’t get any looser. The fact that she was hanging onto you as if wrangling a ferocious beast proved just how much she embraced the life of adventure.

“Treat her nicely and I’ll let you have another go with me,” Lofty purred, sitting next to you and obviously not sated.

“And you still haven’t filled my own beaver, so you’d better hurry up,” Holiday added.

“Going to be plenty occupied here, ladies...” You grunted as Mane began to ride you like a ravenous beast. “Y-You both did... a pretty good job... Always a chance for more... later on...”

“K-Keep your eyes on me, baby...!” Mane demanded while stuttering. “After t-today.. ah... who knows w-when we’ll have the... chance t-to do this again...?”

You didn’t respond to the woman’s distress with words. Seeing how none of that might ease her, you locked lips and invaded her mouth with your tongue. Gently, you caressed all around her beautiful body to ease her tension. She seemed to be melting into you and her worries were fizzling away.

“Don’t focus on the future...” you whispered before playfully slapping her rear, “...just pay attention to what’s happening right now. I thought you were a WILD gal, was I mistaken?”

“Right...” Mane said as she took a deep breath. As she stared into your eyes with a look of extreme hunger, you had no idea what you’ve just awakened. “Thankyou for the encouragement. Now I’ll show you what a wild gal can do... Buckle up, young man!”

Taking your arms and pressing them to your sides, Mane purred as she wrapped her arms around your form. Her sheer strength prevented your arms from moving around. Caught in a cougar’s embrace with no easy way to break free, all you could do was sit idly and let the woman ride you till the moonrise.

Holiday meanwhile wanted your attention as well, and you felt her grab your arm and guide it to her moist pussy. Lofty grabbed your other arm and brought it up to her breast, encouraging you to get another feel.

‘Three for the price of one? Are you feeling lucky today or what?!’ Milflove chimed in with a laugh. Unfortunately for him, you ignored him and focused on giving Mane a good time. ‘Ah okay. I’ll leave you to this. Didn’t save me some.’

‘Fair enough,’ You mentally replied, ‘This is my time and you can just watch.’ You shifted your focus back to the cougars crawling all over you. Face full of tits, hands and lap full of succulent pussy, few could only dream of such an opportunity.

Living up to her reputation as a wild woman, Mane, with no warning, got up and forced you to the ground. Hovering over you, she licked her lips like a lion hungering for its prey. You couldn’t move and were at the mercy of one of the hungriest MILFs you’ve seen so far. Beautiful and wild, you had to respect her husband for choosing wisely. Lucky bastard.

“Sorry, my sisters.” Mane purred as she aligned your cock to her slit, “I want this young man all to myself. You both had your run.”

You had to stop the woman right there as you detected greed in her voice. “Hey Mane,” You groaned as she impaled herself on your cock once more, “If you’re going to be going this, shouldn’t your sisters also join in? How greedy of you.”

“I want you all to myself!” she growled. “I love the feeling of your cock so much!”

“Now, now,” you spoke up to prevent another argument. “If you refuse to share, I won’t please you anymore. I told you three already that I won’t tend to a lady who only thinks about herself.”

Before you knew it, your cock hit past it’s capacity and shook as it unleashed its life giving seed into Mane’s womb. With the knowledge that her tubes were tied, you were able to enjoy it tons more. On instinct, you thrust your hips without even thinking about it. Your hands remained where they were, with your right hand squeezing Lofty’s breast tightly, while the left hand thrusted into Holiday’s pussy almost as fast as your manhood.

“Fuck me...” you wheezed as drops of sweat dripped from you. “If sex was a sport... I’d be a motherfucking champion...”

“I-I can... vouch for that sweetie...” Mane whispered as she dismounted you and gestured for Holiday to take her place. “Okay, step-sis... It’s your turn now...”

As Mane crawled to your now vacant hand, Holiday swiftly dropped all of her weight on your manhood, making you grit your teeth. With that huge, plump rear of hers bouncing on top of you, you just had to to take your hand off of Lofty’s breast so you could smack her wife’s ass again. Rather than moan like last time, Holiday immediately giggled.

“That... is a nice snatch, ma’am...” You groaned as she began to bounce up and down your pole. Feeling that you were about to climax again, you gestured Holiday to come down and give you a kiss. Lowing her body down onto you, she didn’t kiss a beat as she began to passionately make out with you. The feeling of her tongue in your mouth was enough to send you over the edge.

The magnitude of your orgasm was something worthwhile. Lofty had forced your hand off of Holiday’s rear and back on her breast, while Mane continued to enjoy your fingers. Having two women exploiting your hands while another humping your cock was as hot as it sounded, and definitely an experience worthy of memory.

You moved away from Holiday’s mouth with a string of saliva keeping you linked. “B-Brace yourself...!” you warned before doing something most unusual by biting her ear. If you had to come up with an excuse, Mane’s wild nature was starting to influence you into acting like one of the many hungry predators she’s encountered on her journeys.

Even after your life-giving seed erupted from your pecker, filling the mature woman to the brim, the trio refused to let the fun stop. You lost track of how many times you filled each of the beautiful MILFs, but since you didn’t have to worry about impregnating them, you held nothing back as you continued having your way with them throughout the night.

Author's Note

Sorry for the wait. Between school and this damn quarantine, been quite stressful. Anyway, here's another chapter. Hope you'll enjoy it. :)