Age of Lust: Starting with Milfs-Chapter 60: Bonding more with Lyra

Lyra’s body was still trembling from the orgasms I’d wrung out of her, her skin flushed and slick with sweat as she lay curled against me on the bed. Cum leaked from her pussy and ass, staining the sheets beneath us, but her eyes sparkled with that insatiable hunger I’d seen in the twins. She traced a finger down my chest, her touch light but teasing, and I felt my cock twitch back to life against her thigh.

"More," she whispered, her voice husky. "I want you to fuck me again, bro. Don’t stop."

I grinned, rolling her onto her back and pinning her wrists above her head with one hand. Her breasts heaved with each breath, nipples hard peaks begging for attention. "Greedy little slut, aren’t you? Just got filled in your hole and you want my dick again."

I leaned down, capturing one nipple between my teeth, biting down sharply until she arched off the bed with a cry. My free hand roamed down her body, fingers dipping into the mess between her legs, scooping up a mix of our cum and pushing it back into her pussy. She moaned, legs spreading wider instinctively.

"That’s right, take it back inside you."

I pumped two fingers deep, twisting them to stir the creamy load, her walls clenching around the intrusion. Her hips bucked up, chasing the sensation, and I added a third finger, stretching her further. The wet sounds filled the room as I finger-banged her roughly, thumb pressing hard on her clit in circles.

"Feel how sloppy your cunt is now? All because of me."

"Yes, yes, yes! My cunt is sloppy all because of you!" She nodded frantically, biting her lip to stifle a whimper.

I released her wrists, only to grab her by the ankles and haul her legs up, hooking them over my shoulders. My cock, fully hard again, slapped against her inner thigh as I positioned myself. The head nudged her entrance, slick with lube and cum, and I thrust in without warning, burying to the hilt in one brutal stroke.

Lyra screamed, her nails raking down my arms, leaving red trails. "Fuuck, yes! Pound me!" Her pussy gripped me like a vice, still sensitive from before, every ridge of my shaft dragging against her inner walls.

I set a punishing pace, hips snapping forward relentlessly, balls slapping her ass with each plunge. The bed creaked under us, her body jolting upward with the force. I watched her tits bounce wildly, reaching down to slap one, then the other, the sharp smacks echoing.

"These are mine now, sis. Gonna mark them up."

Red handprints bloomed on her pale skin as I alternated slaps with pinches, twisting the nipples until they swelled.

She reached between us, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing furiously, matching my rhythm. ’Deeper—ram it in!’ I obliged, angling my hips to hit that sweet spot inside her, feeling her flutter around me. Sweat dripped from my brow onto her stomach, mixing with the sheen on her body. I leaned forward, folding her in half, and captured her mouth in a bruising kiss, tongue fucking her just as hard as my cock did her pussy. She sucked on it greedily, moaning into my mouth, her hands clutching my ass to pull me closer.

The pressure built fast, her walls starting to spasm. "Cum for me again—milk my dick." I growled against her lips, speeding up until the friction burned. She shattered, pussy convulsing in waves, juices squirting around my shaft and soaking my balls. I didn’t let up, fucking her through the climax, prolonging it until tears leaked from her eyes.

"Good girl—such a tight squeeze." Only then did I pull out, my cock glistening with her release, and flip her onto her stomach.

"Ass up, face down," I commanded, slapping her cheek hard when she moved too slowly. She scrambled into position, knees spread wide, presenting her dripping holes to me. Cum still oozed from her ass, and I spread her cheeks, spitting directly onto the puckered ring.

"Gonna wreck this hole next." I lined up and pushed in slowly at first, savoring the resistance, then slammed the rest of the way, bottoming out with a grunt. Lyra buried her face in the pillow, muffling her scream, but her body pushed back, begging for more.

I gripped her hips, nails digging into the flesh, and started reaming her ass with long, deep strokes. The tightness was exquisite, her muscles clenching involuntarily around my thickness.

"Take it all—every inch in your pretty little asshole." I reached under her, fingers finding her pussy and plunging in, three at once, matching the thrusts. She rocked between the double invasion, her moans turning to sobs of pleasure. I yanked her hair, pulling her head back to arch her spine, exposing her neck for my teeth to sink into.

"Harder—fuck my ass raw!" she gasped, her voice breaking. I pounded faster, the slap of skin on skin deafening, my balls tightening with the building release. Her fingers joined mine in her pussy, rubbing her clit desperately. The combined sensations pushed her over, her ass clamping down like a fist as she came, body shaking violently. I followed seconds later, roaring as I flooded her bowels with hot spurts, pumping until I was spent and pulling out with a wet pop.

Cum bubbled out of her stretched hole, and I scooped it up, smearing it over her back like lotion.

"Don’t waste it.";She twisted around, sitting up on shaky legs, and I guided her mouth to my softening cock.

"Clean me off—suck your ass juices from my dick." Her lips wrapped around the head, tongue lapping eagerly, taking me deep until I hardened again in her throat. She gagged, saliva drooling down her chin, but kept going, hollowing her cheeks for suction.

I face-fucked her roughly, hands on her head, using her mouth like a fleshlight. "Deeper—swallow it all." Tears streamed down her face, but her eyes locked on mine, full of lust. After a few minutes, I pulled out, strings of spit connecting us, and pushed her onto her back once more. This time, I straddled her chest, pinning her arms with my knees, and fed my cock between her tits.

"Titfuck time, sis. Squeeze them around me."

She pressed her breasts together, creating a soft tunnel, and I thrust forward, the head poking out near her chin with each slide. Precum smeared across her skin, making it slick.

"Open wide—lick it when it comes up."

Her tongue darted out, swirling around the tip every time, tasting the saltiness. I pinched her nipples hard, using them as handles to pull her tits tighter. The friction built quickly, and I sped up, grunting with effort.

"Gonna paint your face—beg for it."

"Cum on me—cover your sister’s face!" She pleaded, mouth open and waiting. I exploded, ropes of semen splattering her cheeks, lips, and forehead, some landing in her mouth. She swallowed what she could, tongue lapping at the rest, smearing it like gloss. I rubbed the head over her features, marking every inch, before sliding down her body.

Not giving her a break, I hooked her legs over my arms and plunged back into her pussy, the new angle allowing me to grind deep. Her body was a mess—cum drying on her skin, holes gaping slightly from the abuse.

"You’re addicted now, aren’t you? Can’t get enough of brother’s cock." I thrust steadily, building her up again, one hand choking her lightly around the throat. She gasped, eyes rolling back, pussy fluttering in response.

"Tell me—whose slut are you?" I demanded, tightening my grip just enough to make her wheeze.

"Yours! Only yours—fuck me forever!" Her words spurred me on, hips pistoning faster, the bedframe banging against the wall. I released her throat, trailing bites down her collarbone, sucking bruises into her skin. Her hands clawed at my back, legs locking around my waist to pull me deeper. The room reeked of sex—sweat, cum, and her arousal thick in the air.

She came first, a silent scream as her body seized, walls rippling along my length. I chased my own peak, slamming in erratically before burying deep and unleashing another load, filling her until it overflowed, trickling down her crack. We panted together, my weight pressing her into the mattress, cock still twitching inside.

But I wasn’t satisfied. Rolling off, I pulled her on top, her straddling my hips.

"Ride me now—show me how bad you want it.* Cum-slicked thighs parted, she sank down onto my cock, both of us groaning at the fullness. Her hands braced on my chest, nails digging in as she started bouncing, pussy swallowing me whole with each drop.

"Like this? Am I fucking you good?" She asked, voice breathy, breasts jiggling hypnotically. I nodded, hands on her ass, guiding her harder, faster. Slaps echoed as her cheeks met my thighs, her clit grinding against my pubic bone. I sat up slightly, sucking a nipple into my mouth, teeth grazing while my fingers teased her back hole, dipping in the leaking cum.

"Yes—add your finger!" She ground down, circling her hips, the motion pulling me deeper. I pushed a digit into her ass, then two, double-penetrating her as she rode. Her pace faltered, overwhelmed, but she kept going, sweat flying from her brow. "Gonna cum—oh god, again!"

"Ride through it—don’t stop." Her orgasm hit like a storm, body convulsing, pussy and ass clenching in tandem. Juices flooded out, drenching my balls, and I thrust up to meet her, prolonging the bliss. She collapsed forward, kissing me sloppily, tongue tangling with mine as she slowed to a grind.

I flipped us over without pulling out, pinning her beneath me in missionary. Legs wrapped around me, she urged me on.

"Fil me one more time—breed your sister.".The dirty talk ignited me, and I hammered into her, the wet squelch obscene. My hand slipped between us, thumb on her clit, rubbing in tight circles.

"You’re mine—every hole, every drop.* I bit her shoulder, marking her as I felt the coil tighten. She shattered beneath me, screaming my name, and I followed, cock pulsing with release, pumping thick streams into her depths. We rocked together, riding the aftershocks, until exhaustion claimed us.

But even as we lay tangled, her hand drifted down, stroking my spent cock lazily.

"Tomorrow... with the twins? I want to watch you fuck them, then join."

I chuckled, pulling her closer. "Anything for you, Lyra. We’ll make it filthy."

Her eyes closed, a satisfied smile on her cum-streaked face, and I knew our bond had twisted into something irreversible.

Hours later, as the sun dipped low, I woke her with my mouth on her pussy, tongue delving into the cum-filled folds. She stirred, moaning softly.

"Again? You’re insatiable."

But her legs spread wider, inviting me in. I ate her out thoroughly, sucking her clit until she bucked against my face, then flipped her to all fours for another round.

This time, I took her ass first, lubing up with her own juices before sliding in smooth. She pushed back, meeting my thrusts, hand between her legs fingering her pussy.

"Stretch me—make it hurt so good."

I spanked her cheeks rhythmically, turning them crimson, the pain mixing with pleasure in her cries.

We switched to her pussy midway, me lying back as she reverse-cowgirled, ass facing me for a perfect view. She bounced vigorously, hole gripping tight, while I fingered her ass in time.

"Look at that—swallowing me whole." Cum from earlier lubed the way, making everything slick and messy.

She came hard, collapsing back against my chest, and I wrapped an arm around her, thrusting up while pinching her clit. My free hand mauled her tits, twisting nipples until she begged for mercy. Release built, and I filled her pussy yet again, the overflow dripping down my shaft.

We didn’t stop there. I bent her over the edge of the bed, standing to fuck her from behind, alternating between pussy and ass with each thrust. "Which hole next? Beg for it."

"Pussy—then ass—please!" Her pleas fueled me, pounding until she squirted, soaking the floor.

Finally, on her knees, she sucked me clean, deepthroating until I came down her throat, her swallowing every drop. We showered together after, but even there, I pressed her against the tiles, cock sliding into her soapy pussy for a quick, slippery fuck, cumming on her belly as water rinsed it away.

By nightfall, Lyra was marked everywhere—bites on her neck, handprints on her ass, cum dried in her hair. She snuggled into me, whispering, "Best brother ever. Can’t wait for more." And as sleep took us, I planned the twisted fun with the twins, knowing she’d fit right in.