The Summers Drive: Fuck the other two Cuckoos (Patreon)

“MMMMM!” Emma tried to stifle her cries of ecstasy, not disturb Scott and Celeste as they gave her everything she needed to get off. But she had to moan as her orgasm hit her, rocking her body, red-hot sensations glowing everywhere inside her. 

Finally, her body went limp. She collapsed to the floor, but kept watching. Even if her lust had been sated, she could still get a lot of aesthetic appreciation out of the sight of Scott fucking her girls.

Scott and Celeste joined her in a chorus of wailing delight. He had his hands on her breasts now, his fingers spread to envelope all of them, something he could do with her modest tits but not Emma’s enhanced ones. Celeste happily fondled her own clit, speeding up her dizzying climb into ecstasy.

“Oh, shit, that was amazing!” Celeste gurgled at last, when the last tremor of her rapture had faded into a blissful coolness. She tumbled off of Scott and panted. “Okay, sis, your turn.”

Scott’s prick remained hard and strong, standing up ominously, menacing in how big and thick and long it was. Celeste gaped open, having had it inside her.

“She was talking to you, Mindee,” Phoebe said. “Go ahead, I don’t mind waiting.”

“No, I’m pretty sure she meant you,” Mindee said quickly. “You go first.”

“Chickens,” Celeste teased them.

“I just didn’t want to come off as a slut like you did,” Mindee snapped. “I’ll go first.”

“Then it’s settled,” Emma said. “Scott will show you another way to fuck. There are quite a lot, you know. And after all he did to Celeste, I’m sure he’s said just about all there is to say on that subject.”

Scott shucked off the rest of the clothes. What the hell, he’d already done one of the Stepford Cuckoos. If she’d liked it, it was a sure bet the others would too. He faced Mindee with his basilisk stare and she nearly squeaked, being reflected in the ruby quartz of his sunglasses.

“Lie down on your back,” Scott said confidently. “I’ll take care of you that way.”

Mindee obeyed, though she looked concerned, even through the natural laconicism of Emma’s young face. Scott moved her the rest of the way, bending her knees and spreading her legs. Then he came down on top of her, hunkered down between her slim thighs, staring into her frightened eyes. He knew it’d be easier for both of them if she calmed down.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “I’ll take my time before I really get going. It won’t hurt.”

“Okay, Mr. Scott,” Mindee said in a small voice. “Thanks.”

He smiled reassuringly at her. “Just think—Celeste really enjoyed it, didn’t she? You’re going to come as hard as she did. I promise.”

“I’d like that, Mr. Scott. Is this… is this what you do with Ms. Frost?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Will you tell me if I—do you think I’ll be as good a fuck as Ms. Frost is?”

“I know you will, Mindee. You have natural talent. Just like her.”

He brought the burgeoning purple knob of his prick to her virgin sex. Slowly, gently, he eased his way inside her. It excited the hell out of him to be the first one in her pussy, but he wanted her to enjoy it as much as he did.

“Oooh!” Mindee gasped as she felt herself opening for the very first time. “Wow! Mr. Scott!”

Her eyes got wider and wider with Scott inching himself into her tiny pussy, very gradually expanding it to fit him. Her breathing hastened, but she didn’t truly hyperventilate, not once she realized what she was feeling wasn’t so much pain as discomfort. When he was almost all the way into her, she began to squirm—giggling with a flushed face.

“Hey,” she cooed. “I think I like it!”

“He can either make you like it or he can let you like it,” Celeste laughed, slumped where Scott had left her in an almost hypnotic trance. “But you can’t not like it!”

“Quite right,” Emma agreed. She eyed Phoebe. “Assuming, of course, that one is a good girl and allows Scott to do as he wishes.”

“I will, Ms. Frost,” Phoebe promised, almost more wild-eyed than Mindee was at what she could see happening, the massive prick fitting snugly into her sister’s sheath. “Gawd, it’s so huge… I can’t believe it doesn’t hurt.”

“It hurts,” Celeste said with a smile. “You just… well…”

“You just love it!” Mindee interrupted with a gurgle.

And she did. She loved the feeling of a big fat cock pulsing insider her. Then Scott started thrusting inside her, pleasing her pussy in slow, sensuous strokes, and that was even better. Every time he hilted himself inside her, however slowly, she felt a rush of pleasure.

“Shit, Celeste, you were right!” Mindee gasped. “It’s good! It’s really good!”

Scott savored the incredible pressure he felt inside her sex. It felt even tighter than Celeste’s delicious little cunt—maybe he was even more engorged now that he’d had one of the Cuckoos, that he was in the middle of the hat trick. It was obvious Mindee had never fucked before, never really come. 

He grunted with excitement, feeling her throb around his manhood in orgasm, need and satisfaction all at once. Then her slim hips were thrusting up to him, frantically horny, her newfound desire far outpacing her satiation. Scott almost could’ve felt slighted, except he knew that his cocksmanship had left Mindee’s appetite well and truly whetted.

“Mmmmm, Scott, you’re the best, the best!” she moaned. “I couldn’t take it if it got any better!”

Scott growled with lust as he fucked her faster. That only filled him with determination to overwhelm her. He’d turned Emma, the most experienced lover imaginable, into a fucked-out wreck more than once. He wanted to see how an absolute virgin took the same treatment. But he paced himself, increasing the momentum slowly but steadily, until he was giving her about what he figured a normal girl could take. Mindee’s hips eagerly jerked as she took his cock, soaking his groin with her juices.

“Oooh! Yes! Do it to me, Mr. Scott!” she shrieked. “I can take it! I have to take it! God, it’s so good!”

Emma smiled triumphantly. Phoebe still wasn’t entirely convinced. She saw how Mindee’s cunt lips spread around Scott’s massive cock until they seemed ready to burst—didn’t see how that couldn’t hurt. All of the others seemed to think it was somehow good that it hurt, but she didn’t understand how that could be. She wanted to find out, though.

Scott was hammering himself into Mindee now, taking her hard and fast in a way her cunt could barely keep up with. But the instincts she’d been born with, borrowed from Emma, guided her. She automatically wrapped her legs around Scott’s waist to take the full length of his member. As her legs tightened around him, her pretty face twisted into a lustful scowl—now she knew she had all of it, she was taking everything he had to give her. In a haze of delicious passion, she’d become a slut and she didn’t care.

“Let me have it, let me have ittttt!” Mindee cried. As Scott fucked her, his stiff member rubbed her clit, giving her the sensation she’d always associated with masturbating herself to completion in the midst of all her other pleasure. It felt amazing. The pressure mounted inside her until she simply didn’t know how she hadn’t exploded yet. It felt like she was coming already, gushing uncontrollably, but she could sense something held back, even as her molten cream overflowed her full pussy and ran down her ass. “I don’t know what’s happening to me! It feels like you’re setting me on fire!”

Scott sped up his thrusting, giving her more friction than ever on her red-hot clit. Mindee shut her eyes tightly, breath coming in short gasps while she was brought to the brink of orgasm. Squealing with enjoyment, she writhed uncontrollably.

“SCOTT, SCOTT, YOU DID IT!” Mindee screamed. “IT’S HAPPENING!” 

Emma clapped her hands in approval as she watched her girl moan and quiver through a climax that consumed her entire body. Phoebe gulped hard and tried to look neutral. She wasn’t going to pussy out in front of her sisters and mentor, but even Mindee’s enjoyment looked like more than she could take.

Then Scott looked right at her. “Okay, baby. It’s your turn.”

He came off Mindee, who was gulping in air, but practically comatose with satisfaction. Phoebe tried to look brave, but she couldn’t take her eyes off Scott’s massive erection, bloated with the lust of having taken both her sisters. So it made sense that he could deflower her as well, but Phoebe didn’t see how that horse cock of his could fit in her virgin pussy.

“No, Mr. Scott, not her. Me!”

It was Celeste. While Mindee was still out of it, she had recovered. Now she was on all fours, offering up her pert ass to Scott, even holding her buttocks open to display her taut anus. 

“You can have me in the ass, Mr. Scott, sir. You can be the first one to take my ass too. Don’t fuck Mindee. Fuck me!”

“Hey!” Phoebe piped up, going from unsure of the pairing to incensed that Celeste would try to steal Scott from her. “He’s mine! You already had him! Just because you’re such a slut that you weren’t satisfied—“

“Oh, I was satisfied,” Celeste breathed. “I was more than satisfied. But now I want to be satisfied more. Isn’t that the way it is with us Frosts, Ms. Frost?”

Emma bit her lip to contain her smile. “Celeste, it is Mindee’s turn.”

“She doesn’t even want it! We all know what she’s thinking. She’s too scared.”

“I am not!” Mindee protested.

Emma petted her arms while giving an apologetic smile to Scott. “Mindee, darling, it’s alright if you’re not ready to be Scott’s cocksleeve. If you’d rather, you and Celeste could share.” She looked promptingly to Scott. “Scott has more than enough cock for you both to give him a blowjob, and I’m sure he would like that just as much as a virgin cunt—or a virgin ass. Isn’t that right, Scott?”

“It’d be fine by me,” Scott said casually, but even as he said it, he knew he was too cavalier. Mindee looked at him with her big, beaming eyes.

“Is that what you want, Mr. Scott? Do you think Celeste and I should… share? It’s okay if you want to fuck her in the ass. I can tell she really wants it.”

Emma stroked Mindee’s hair. “Well, Scott, ass, cunt, or mouth? Which hole do you prefer? I don’t think we’ve ever settled on which of mine is your favorite, so this will make for an interesting little experiment.”