5 Times a Day

Chapter 101

“Oh, my goddd!!!”

Mira screamed in pleasure and erupted on Tiffany’s face. Like literally erupted. It wasn’t a squirt, but it wasn’t just a simple orgasm either. It was somewhere in the middle, her juices enough to wash Tiffany’s face but not bathe her body.

One indescribable thing about the orgasm was that Mira managed to still appear as aloof and composed as she usually was. And hellishly sexy.

I don’t know why, but in that moment, for some reason, I felt the urge to have her. I wanted her. Tiffany was amazing in her own sense, and I wanted something with her, too. Perhaps she was the one I wanted something with in the first place when I came here. But now, I have come to realize it wasn’t Tiffany I wanted. I wanted my cousin. The one I hadn’t defiled yet. Desperately.

I shook my head, along with shaking my dick with my hand. I took deep breaths just like Mira was taking, and Tiffany settled next to her just like the position before. Mira’s tight slit was still closed with some of her labia peeking out, but it was nothing more than that.

It made me realize that even though the twin sisters shared height, face, and color, they didn’t share everything. Sara’s pussy wasn’t so tight-looking; Mira’s was.

Finally, Mira gathered her breath and stood up and walked into the back of the pool house. It was a big pool house and housed many things inside. I saw her rummaging in one of the boxes while Tiffany remained where she was.

I thought they were finished, but I couldn’t have been more wrong when I saw what Mira was actually looking for.

I saw her stand up and wear what was in her hand like a belt, and walk back to the couch with the object flailing in front of her.

Another thought came to my mind. I didn’t know why, but the sight of the enormous flailing pink strap-on dildo made Mira look hotter than before. And I wanted to hit myself for that thought on the spot.

She walked over to Tiffany and asked, “What do you think, babe?”

Tiffany, who looked at the addition to their play, couldn’t help but gulp and replied, “It’s… big.”

I guessed the reason for her surprise was that they hadn’t done anything like that before. But if they hadn’t, then what was the strap-on doing there?

“It is, isn’t it?” Mira asked, a slight tease in her voice that I felt like wasn’t directed at Tiffany. I had the vaguest of feelings that she was talking to me.

Perhaps it was just my imagination. I didn’t mull over it for long because Mira continued, “But you know what, Tiff? It’s going inside you, so wouldn’t it be better if it were well lubricated?”

“Ye-yeah.” Tiffany stuttered, but I didn’t think she got the point of the question. Mira sighed just like I sighed in my mind and said, with dominance unmatched in her voice, “This dick isn’t gonna suck itself, Tiff.”

Only now did she get the point. Well, it wasn’t like those words were sugarcoated, so it made sense. Tiffany got up and got down on her knees. She looked at the big fake dick and gulped, taking the sight in before taking the actual thing in her hand.

It wasn’t long before it was in her mouth. She showed hesitation at first, but as Mira started to run her hand through Tiffany’s hair like she was a queen and the woman on her knees was nothing but her plaything, Tiffany began to show skills that I didn’t think were possible given her earlier hesitation. And the hottest thing about it was that she looked happy doing it.

She was getting more and more into it, and Mira, who couldn’t feel anything but the mental pleasure, also had a smirk on her face that couldn’t match the sensual atmosphere. It was the evil villain smirk that had the world on its knees.

Or in her case, on her fake dick.

Suddenly, Mira grabbed Tiffany’s head from behind and pushed her down on her fake dick for a few seconds before she pulled Tiffany away. The powerful tug would have definitely hurt her, but from the look on Tiffany’s face, she only enjoyed it. Immensely.

“Get up,” Mira said with dominance in her voice and motioned for Tiffany to stand up. Tiffany did so, a little taller than Mira, but not much difference. Tiffany stepped closer but stopped once the fake dick was impeding her advance forward.

Mira lowered it a bit and slid it between Tiffany’s thighs and below her pussy, and I could witness a clear chill running through Tiffany’s body.

Mira grabbed Tiffany’s ass roughly and pulled her in, slapping her ass once their bodies were touching. “It’s this ass, isn’t it? The reason why your husband married you?”

Wait up. What?!!

While I was shocked, another part of me was even more shocked. My dick throbbed crazily to find out that Tiffany was married. Given her age and figure, I thought she would be the type to take things slow, but the words I heard next made my dick throb even harder.

Mira then grabbed Tiffany’s modest tits and said, “And does your son know who these obscene tits belong to?”

She had a son!!!!

She just didn’t have a mommy ass. She was a literal mom! “Mmmm~ Yes~ They’re yours~”

Tiffany moaned in pleasure.

Her reply seemed to have made Mira happy, who placed her hand back on the back of Tiffany’s head and pulled her in for a passionate, deep kiss while Mira’s hips rocked back and forth, rubbing the fake dick underneath Tiffany’s pussy, making her moan in Mira’s mouth.

They continued their intense kiss while Mira pushed Tiffany gently, making their way to the couch. She then let go of Tiffany from both upstairs and downstairs; she pushed her, not roughly, but not gently either. Once Tiffany was lying on the couch, Mira bent down to suck on Tiffany’s erect nipples, driving Tiffany wild.

“Fu-fuck me…” Tiffany said in a mosquito-like, tiny voice.

“What?” Mira playfully asked, taking a break from eating Tiffany’s nipples, and continued in the same manner, “Couldn’t hear you.”

While saying so, she got up and knelt between Tiffany’s knees, rubbing her fake dick on Tiffany’s pussy, but didn’t enter her. She just kept teasing her, as if she didn’t want to relinquish her authority.

She was eager to fuck, but didn’t want to give away the dominance she had established so far.

“Please! Fuck me!” Tiffany said, her eyes closed and her face flushed deeply, and her yell was enough to travel to the main house, but Mira didn’t care one bit.

She moved forward, grabbing Tiffany’s face roughly and said in a tone that said only she was in charge, “You get what I give you. You have no right to demand anything of me, you slut! You got that?”

“Ye-yes, mistress~~ I understand~~” Tiffany only seemed happy with such rough treatment.

“Now, say please like you mean it,” Mira said, letting go of Tiffany’s face roughly.

“Pl-please~” Tiffany cooed.

“Please what?” Mira asked.

Tiffany leaned back, smiled, and said in a slow but sensual manner, “Please fuck my brains out with your big dick that can even make my husband jealous.”

“That’s my girl,” Mira replied by rubbing her head like Tiffany was a puppy who had performed a good trick.

She then grabbed the pink dick that had dried from Tiffany’s saliva by now, but not from the pussy juices secreted by Tiffany. Mira guided it to the even wetter pussy that was better to be called drenched by now, and in one swift stroke, pushed all of it in.

I was almost ashamed to admit it, but Mira was even more experienced with the fake cock than I was with my real one. But it was very easy to avoid mulling over such a depressing thought when two girls were making wild love in front of my eyes. One of whom was an actual mother.

In just seconds, Tiffany was screaming, and the speed at which Mira was moving was professional-level fast.

Anyone could tell the pleasure in this case was one-sided since Mira was only putting in the work, feeling nothing else. Tiffany clearly displayed the pleasure she felt, and I expected her to do so given the way Mira was moving.

What I did not expect was the same intensity of pleasure on Mira’s face. As she was pumping in and out of Tiffany’s pussy with absolute dominance and speed to even make me envy, she had this pure look of ecstasy on her face that I had never seen before on her face in my entire life.

And the striking detail was that the pink hue emitting from her was increasing at an alarming rate and covering my body and senses and…

[Lust level: Orange]