Chapter 310: Give Me A Double Tit-Job

Yelena pulled back slowly, lips glistening, a thin strand of saliva still connecting her mouth to the tip of Mika’s cock. She licked her lips, savoring the taste, eyes half-lidded with pure bliss.

"Mmm..." She hummed softly, voice husky and dazy. "You taste...incredible, Mika. So salty...so warm...so wonderful."

She stroked him slowly, fingers gliding along the slick length.

"I always thought a man’s manhood would be...wild, maybe even a little stinky." She murmured, almost shyly. "But yours...it’s perfect. Thick, pulsing, delicious. I could taste you all day."

Charlotte, still kneeling beside her mother, puffed out her chest proudly.

"Of course it is!" She said with a giggle. "It’s Mika’s cock, after all! Probably the best one in the whole world. All the other little penises out there? They’re nothing compared to this."

"Mika’s is on a completely different level!"

She then leaned in, pressing soft, adoring kisses along the shaft, lips brushing reverently.

"Isn’t that right, Mimi?" She cooed. "Aren’t you the best penis in the world? The most massive, gigantic cock in the entire universe?"

Yelena blinked, pulling back slightly.

"Wait...Mimi?" She repeated, tilting her head. "Did you just call his cock...Mimi?"

"Of course, Mama!"

Charlotte nodded enthusiastically, eyes sparkling.

"I named it ages ago! Isn’t it adorable? Mimi~"

Yelena stared down at the throbbing, veined monster in her hand, then back at her daughter.

"It’s...quite adorable." She admitted with a small laugh. "But honestly...it doesn’t suit him at all."

She stroked him slowly, studying the thick length with a mix of awe and nostalgia.

"I mean, look at this thing." She murmured. "So big...so monstrous. Thick as my wrist, long enough to reach places I didn’t know existed. How could something this deadly be called ’Mimi’?"

She let out a nostalgic sigh, her voice turning wistful.

"And you know, it wasn’t like this long ago..."

Her fingers drifted lower, her touch gentle as she stroked him.

"Back when I used to bathe him as a child, his little penis was barely bigger than my pinky."

She let out a soft, amused huff.

"It was so adorable...but now?"

Her eyes widened as she took in the sheer size of him.

"Look how much it’s grown—! Who would’ve thought that not only would he grow tall...but he’d grow tall here too?"

Mika groaned, his hips twitching.

"Yelena." He growled, his voice rough with warning. "There’s no need to bring up the past. And could you stop comparing my cock to your pinky. Even if it was the past, it’s not exactly encouraging"

But before she could retort, his expression shifted, a lewd smile curling his lips.

"Instead..."

His gaze flicked between them, dark with hunger.

"Why don’t you both work together...and give me a tit-job."

Yelena’s brow furrowed. "A what?"

Charlotte, ever the eager student, perked up.

"Oh! I know, Mama! I know how to do it!" She clapped her hands together, her voice bright. "But first, we have to take off our clothes!"

And just like that, she was stripping—her dress pooling at her feet, her bra tossed aside, her panties following in quick succession.

In seconds, her bountiful breasts were on full display, her juicy ass on display, her pussy already glistening with arousal.

Yelena followed suit, dress slipping off her shoulders, bra and panties quickly discarded.

Her body was a vision: slender waist, wide hips, heavy breasts, and her freshly shaved pussy gleaming with arousal.

Mika groaned at the sight.

"Come here, both of you." He growled. "Let me give you some love."

He grabbed their waists, pulling them close.

Then he leaned forward and buried his face between their legs.

"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~

His tongue lapped at Yelena’s pussy first—slow, deep strokes that made her gasp—then switched to Charlotte’s, tasting her sweetness.

Both women giggled and moaned, legs trembling.

"Oh no—! He’s kissing me down there, Mama! He’s kissing me there! It’s tickles!"

Charlotte squealed, half-ticklish, half-aroused.

"Mika...Oh, you dirty boy!" Yelena’s breath hitched before she smiled saying, "You really like your mother’s pussy don’t you? You’re eating me out like a starved animal and taking all my fluids into your mouth. Ah—!"

And after having his share of love juice from them both, Mika pulled back, lips shiny.

"Now." He said, voice rough. "Watch closely, Yelena. This is how you give a titjob."

He guided them to kneel between his legs.

"Press your breasts together around my cock." He instructed. "Like this."

Yelena and Charlotte obeyed instantly.

Their heavy breasts—soft, full, and warm—came together around his shaft, enveloping him in plush, silky flesh.

Yelena’s slightly smaller, more mature tits pressed against Charlotte’s massive, youthful ones, the contrast making Mika groan low in his throat.

"Slide up and down." He said, hands resting lightly on the backs of their heads. "Squeeze them tighter. Use your hands to wrap them around me completely."

"And when the tip comes up...lick it. Both of you."

They started moving in unison, slow at first—breasts gliding along his length, soft skin sliding over hard flesh, the friction perfect and teasing.

Yelena’s hands cupped the undersides of her own breasts, pushing them together tighter around him, while Charlotte did the same, their fingers occasionally brushing against each other.

Mika’s cock throbbed between them, the head emerging from the top of their cleavage with every upward slide.

Charlotte leaned in first, tongue flicking out to lap at the tip.

"Mmm...so good, Mika!♡~" She purred, eyes shining. "Your cock tastes when it’s sticking out of my breasts. But I don’t know why!♡~"

Yelena followed, tongue swirling around the head, tasting the salty precum mixed with Charlotte’s saliva.

"You’re so thick, baby." Yelena moaned softly, voice trembling with need. "So hard...so perfect. My tits feel so full just holding you like this."

They moved faster, breasts sliding up and down his shaft in perfect rhythm, the soft flesh hugging him tightly.

Mika groaned, hands tightening in their hair.

"Fuck...look at you two." He rasped. "My mother and my childhood friend who’s obsessed with me...tit-fucking me together."

"Goddamn—! Your tits were made for this! Soft, heavy, perfect for wrapping around your son’s cock."

Charlotte giggled breathlessly, tongue darting out to lick the head again.

"It’s so big, Mika...so hot...I love feeling it throb between our tits..."

Mika’s hips bucked slightly, pushing his cock deeper into their cleavage.

"Harder." He growled. "Squeeze tighter. Milk my cock with those perfect tits."

They obeyed, hands pressing their breasts together even more firmly, sliding faster, the friction building until Charlotte started gushing over his cock like she was trying to show off to her mother.

"Mika’s cock is too big, Mama!"

She exclaimed breathlessly, giggling as she slid her tits up and down faster, feeling him twitch between them.

"Look at this! We both have such massive breasts—so big we struggle to find clothes or bras that can contain all this beauty. Big, bountiful boobs that bounce everywhere!"

"But even with four of them wrapped around him, his penis is still poking out the top, demanding more! It makes me wonder how are we even going to take such a thing inside of us?"

"Don’t you think it would break us?"

She leaned in, swirling her tongue around the head again, moaning softly.

Yelena watched, her own breasts pressing against Charlotte’s, the friction making her nipples harden further. She stroked the base of his shaft where it disappeared between their tits, voice husky with awe.

"It probably will break me."

She admitted, one hand sliding down to touch her own pussy, fingers tracing her slick folds.

"My pussy isn’t made for something this monstrous. Look at these big, juicy lips...they’re plump and ready, but the hole? It’s so small...so tight. I’m worried it’ll tear me apart when he finally pushes in. Rip me wide open until I’m screaming."

She bit her lip, eyes darkening with a mix of fear and desperate need as she circled her clit.

"But I’ll take it anyway." She whispered, voice trembling. "I’ll take every inch, even if it hurts. Even if my insides stretch and burn...I want his baby. My baby boy’s child. Filling me up, claiming me completely."

"That’s my duty as a mother. To give him everything. To let him ruin this pussy for anyone else."

Charlotte’s breath hitched, her strokes faltering for a moment as she looked up at Mika with wide, adoring eyes.

"Me too, Mama." She said eagerly, leaning down to kiss the side of his shaft. "Even if it’s bigger than this and honestly, who could imagine something bigger? I’ll still take it inside. I want Mika’s baby. I want to feel him stretch me, fill my womb, make me round with his child."

"I love him so much...I’d let him destroy me for it."

Hearing this adoration for him, Mika groaned, hips bucking slightly, his cock pulsing hotly between their breasts.

"Fuck...you two...talking like that...I can’t—"

His voice broke into a ragged moan.

"I’m gonna come—I’m gonna come, Yelena—take it—take it all!"

He suddenly grabbed the back of her head with both hands, slamming her down.

And in response, Yelena’s eyes widened, then rolled back as his cock drove deep into her throat, the thick length stretching her lips wide, bulging her neck slightly.

"Grhk—! Haak—! Gook—! Gaak—!"

She gagged hard, throat convulsing around him, tears streaming down her cheeks as he held her there, hips jerking.

"Swallow it, Yelena—swallow your baby boy’s cum—!"

And just like that—he erupted.

"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"

Thick, hot ropes of semen flooded her mouth, pumping straight down her throat. So much, so fast, it overflowed—leaking from the corners of her lips, bubbling up as she choked and gurgled.

"Gloop!♡~ Drip!♡~ Splurt!♡~ Plop!♡~"

Her eyes fluttered, face turning red, body trembling as she struggled to take it all.

She looked utterly debauched—like a sex slave, mouth stuffed full, cum dripping down her chin onto her heaving breasts.

Mika held her down through every pulse, groaning low and satisfied.

Finally, he released her.

Yelena pulled back with a wet gasp, coughing, semen spilling from her lips in thick strands. Her chest heaved, breasts glistening with spit and cum, eyes glassy and dazed.

But Charlotte did care for her mother’s messy state at all. Instead she pouted, crossing her arms under her own breasts, pushing them up.

"Mama!" She whined, voice thick with jealousy. "That’s not fair! I wanted to taste him too! His fresh seed...I wanted it in my mouth! You took it all!"

Yelena blinked up at her daughter, still catching her breath, a string of cum dangling from her lower lip.

And seeing his pitiful she looked like a little girl who got her candy stolen, Mika smiled, patting Charlotte’s head gently.

"It’s alright, Charlotte." He said soothingly. "You really want my cum that badly?"

Charlotte nodded vigorously, eyes shining with need.

"Then Yelena can share."

He murmured, turning to his mother.

"Don’t swallow it all, Yelena. Give some to your daughter. Let her drink what she wants."