Roy Brody, 18 years old, checked himself out in the mirror. He’d asked the hairstylist to indulge herself and give him a new coif, and he had to admit that he looked pretty good. His previous shag of brown that hung listlessly about his ears was now shaved close on the sides and back, and the wavy top was held in place by gel. This, combined with his acne having finally faded away after years of embarrassing blotches, made him think that he might actually have a chance at getting a girlfriend.

His phone chimed. Time for work! He grabbed his backpack and headed out.

He strode down the sidewalk, noting how the day, which had started with some Spring rain, was drying out as the fresh sun beat down. He heard his phone chime again, but it sounded different from his timer.

“Roy!”

He turned to see his neighbor waving at him from her front door and headed to speak with her. The handsome woman in her late 30’s had light olive skin, dark hair tied up with a bandana, and wore capri pants that showed off her long legs, as well as a tied-up top that showcased her D-cup breasts. He spied a glistening between them, attesting to her having been working outside.

“Hey, Mrs. Maragos, what’s up?”

“How formal! Well, Mr. Brody, I was hoping you had time to help unclog my pipes?” She gave him a wink and a grin.

He felt some sweat running down the back of his neck and rubbed at it. “I don’t know much about plumbing.”

She rolled her eyes and grabbed him by the collar. “Just get in here and fuck me,” she hissed as she pulled him into her home, closing the door behind.

“What’s going on?!” he asked as the MILF pulled his backpack off and rubbed at his thin chest.

“What’s going on is I’m horny and missing your cock,” she told him and dropped to her knees to free his hardening member from his jeans.

“Holy shit...” he moaned as his 6 1/2 inches were swallowed up by her hot, talented mouth.

When he was ready, she turned, pulled down her capris and underwear, and bent over the entryway’s side table. “C’mon, I’m so ready for you...”

He just stared at the MILF’s rounded ass staring back at him. What was happening? She was acting like they’d done this before. Then he blinked ... of course they had! He remembered spying on her suntanning in her back yard a couple weeks ago, her catching him and gesturing for him to join her, and then she’d taught him how to pleasure a woman...

He reached between the MILF’s legs and felt how wet she was. He wouldn’t need any foreplay today! Smiling, he fisted his turgid member and attempted to line it up, confused that he was having trouble hitting the target. He felt Mrs. M’s hand underneath, helping to guide him inside her. “Ohh yeahh...” he moaned as his cock slipped inside her warm, welcoming pussy.

“Mmm ... you can cum inside today, you lucky boy,” she told him, “I’ve been on the pill long enough.” The first few times they’d fucked, they’d had to use a condom. Having gotten pregnant back-to-back with her daughters twenty years previous, she knew her fertile insides needed protection from Roy’s no-doubt potent, youthful sperm.

“Nice...” Roy responded as he managed to ensconce his length inside the MILF’s ripe depths and began thrusting. He had to immediately slow down, as he could already feel his load bubbling up in response to her thrilling insides. Attempting to distract himself, he reached around to unbutton her shirt so that he could grab those bobbling boobs. She quickly assisted by unfastening her bra.

“Ohh...” the matron of the Greek family moaned as her young lover’s hands squished her large breasts. They were a little sore, she noted, indicating that she was ovulating. It was a good thing that she was on the pill, she knew, or she’d probably already be pregnant from the amount of Roy’s pre-cum being smeared all over the entrance to her receptive womb.

Roy heard his phone chime again. He was late for work! “Shit! I gotta...” He gripped the older woman’s boobs tighter and started rabbiting into her, feeling his delayed orgasm bubbling back up.

“Oh! Oh fuck!” she called out as she felt her own pleasure ramping up in response. “Oh, do it! I wanna feel it!”

“Ugh...”

“Yes! Cum...”

“Ugh!”

“ ... in...”

“UGH!”

“ ... MEEE!” she screamed as she felt Roy’s hot load throb deep inside her fertile depths. “UHHGG! O-HH! OOOHH!!”

Cumming inside the undulating vagina of his next-door neighbor felt incredible, way better than using his hand! Or a condom, he figured, though he had trouble remembering exactly how that felt with her. He just knew that he would do this again and again if he could. “Ooh...” he sighed as the last of his ejaculation dribbled out inside the wanton MILF’s reproductive system before he carefully pulled out. “I’m late ... gotta go ... uh, darlin’.” Why couldn’t he remember her first name?

On unsteady legs, she gave him a cum-drunk kiss as he dressed and then saw him out the door. With a lovestruck grin, she toddled over to a chair and lay back, playing with his pearlescent semen as it slipped out of her satisfied pussy. She so loved it when her men came inside her ... she could keep a piece of them inside her all day...

She frowned. Birth control pills? She’d never used those in her life. Her husband had gotten a vasectomy after the second snap pregnancy almost two decades ago. Oh God! What had she done?!

Her phone chimed and she looked at it. She wondered, what had she been doing? Oh, right, licking up the runnels of Roy’s cum as it slipped out of her needy pussy. Yum...

Though staff weren’t supposed to have their phones on them, management didn’t seem to care if they were kept on silent. As he changed into his McUniform, Roy took a brief look at his screen, catching a glimpse of a vibrant-colored letter K logo on it before he slipped the device into his pocket. What was that? Well, he’d have to deal with it later. He quickly headed upstairs and logged into the system.

“Late, Mr. Brody?”

He turned to see his manager frowning at him. The overweight thirtysomething woman had curly, rust-colored hair and a perpetual scowl. “Sorry, Bonnie.”

“It’s getting busy ... see me after your shift.” She turned and headed back into her office.

“Ooh, you’re in trooouble...” his co-worker Kaylie taunted him as he headed to the grill, the light glinting off the thin dishwater blonde’s braces as she grinned.

The lunch rush was handled and then things died down. As per company policy, staff began cleaning. Kaylie joined him outside the washrooms, matching mop in hand.

“Hey...”

He turned to the slim blonde. “Hm?”

“You think Bonnie wants to fuck you?”

“WHAT?!”

The young woman pushed him into the men’s room and the door closed behind. She turned the lock and then kissed him hard, her braces scraping his lips. The 18-year-old had gotten them shortly after getting hired due to their small but helpful dental benefits.

“Kaylie?”

“What, I can’t be jealous? I saw how she looked at you this morning.” She rubbed at his crotch. Despite the weirdness of the situation, he was getting hard. “Well? We don’t have much time.” She unfastened her trousers and pulled them and her panties down.

Roy felt his phone get hot in his pocket. “You little slut.” He unzipped, grabbed the skinny blonde by her ass, lifted her up, and shoved her back into the door. His hard cock nosed about her wet folds.

“Ooh, you’re so forceful, Roy, taking what you want...”

He growled, then realized that he was having trouble finding the right spot for his dick again.

“C’mon ... fuck meee...” She reached down and helped. A moment later, she moaned as the head of his cock slipped inside. “Yess ... OWW!”

He stopped, half of his member inside her. “You okay?”

“Felt ... like the first time again.” Her head felt mushy ... when had that been?

“Should I stop?” His thickness had flagged a bit.

She wrapped her thin legs about him. “No, keep going. Ungh...” It was really sore!

He pulled back a bit and then thrust inside again. Kaylie was really tight ... like she said, much like the first time, when he’d taken her virginity ... at some point ... whenever that was. He carefully thrust into the slight girl, her slick depths helping to offset her tightness. Soon, he was able to get a good rhythm going.

“It’s ... feeling ... better...” she grunted as he took her.

The door rattled but was still locked.

“Sorry!” Roy yelled. “Cleaning up in here ... floor’s slick!”

“Yeah it is,” Kaylie sighed into his ear. She could feel her juices dripping out, unaware that some of it was blood. “Better hurry.” She nibbled his lobe.

“Ohh fuck...”

She could feel his cock thickening and throbbing. “I’m on the pill now ... do it inside...”

“Ohh fuuuck...”

“Oh, do it! Fucking cum in me! Uh! Uh! UHH!” She came hard, setting him off.

“GRHNNH!” Roy thrust deep, pushing the tip of his ejaculating cock right at the spasming entrance to Kaylie’s pristine womb before filling it with babymaking sperm.

“HNNG! NNG!” Kaylie grunted as her recently-devirginized depths slurped up Roy’s dangerous seed like she would a milkshake when the machine wasn’t broken.

“Geez...” Roy moaned as he let the slight girl back down onto unsteady feet, his red-tinged release already starting to burble out.

She quickly pulled up her underwear to keep it in place, followed by her slacks. “Mine now ... even if you fuck Bonnie later, I got it first.”

“You’re perverted.” He gave her a quick peck, which she turned into a tonguey, brace-filled smooch. A few moments later, she slipped out to clean the women’s washroom while he took care of the evidence.

The rest of Roy’s shift was fairly busy. During one lull, he looked over to see Kaylie at the fryer, looking worried. She pulled her phone out, blinked a couple times at the screen, and then put it away. She noticed him looking, gave him a flashy smile, and rubbed at her slim tummy. He grinned back.

After work, Kaylie gave him a pinch on his butt as she left and he wandered over to Bonnie’s office.

“Close the door,” the husky redhead directed him. “Have a seat, loverboy.”

He sat, confused.

She turned her tablet toward him to reveal the video of him fucking Kaylie in the men’s room.

“Oh.”

Bonnie sat her plush ass on her desk facing him. “Yeah ... company policy says I gotta can you both, but I figure I can maybe get something out of this instead, since my hubby’s been hands-off lately. Seems you can fuck, but are you any good at licking pussy?” She unfastened and pulled down her tight slacks and granny panties, then sat back, her thick thighs wide.

Roy gave her a lopsided grin and dove in, licking and slurping at her meaty pussy surrounded by rusty curls. She was already wet down there from watching the sex video.