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Between MILFs and a Drake

Part Four

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Sasha chuckled.

"Oh, you're always horny, Kao... Maybe that's one of the reasons that I like fucking you so much."

She looked fondly at her son, her eyes softening at the corners. He had grown up so much and, though she remembered his younger years fondly, there was much to be had and to be seen in his adult years. Of course, Kao would still change and develop in adulthood, but she hoped very much that she could give him all that he needed and more to set him up in life, for relationships and more.

Though she hoped that he would always come back to fuck his mother, regardless of who he was with...

"Kao," she purred, sliding her paw down his thigh, though his cock was still half-soft and throbbing with the oversensitivity that came in the aftermath of orgasm. "Why don't you lie down? On the nice, thick rug... Hm?"

Her words were carefully chosen, though Kao didn't mind at all, taking a breather, though his own alcoholic drink was something simpler. He'd gone for a fruity cider, something that his older sister had started enjoying, considering that it was part of the agricultural courses that she was looking at doing, but he wouldn't be old enough to drink without her around to give permission for another couple of years. And, even then, some places didn't allow that in the country too, which was crazy to her.

But it was of no matter when she could allow him to wet his mouth and let out a more satisfied sigh, appearing a little more refreshed as he stroked his cock and lay down on the floor. The coffee table was set far enough back and out of the way that day to give them all plenty of room, Sasha once again thankful for the large living room that she had been able to use as a centrepiece in which to bring up her family.

"Lyla..." Sasha purred, enjoying dictating the pace of things, just a little. "Why don't you ride him? Take your time, take charge... Or are your legs too shaky?"

Lyla purred, licking her lips, her paw down on her lower belly. Even though it was embarrassing, just a little, she dipped her fingers into the mess of Kao's cum, swirling her fingers around and through it, fascinated by how the increasingly sticky strands clung to her scales. Without thinking, she scooped her fingers through the clinging mess and brought it to her muzzle, curling and wrapping her tongue around the dirtied digits, in turn, to clean them off.

Briefly, she was aware of Kao and Sasha both giving her something of a strained look and she smiled, leaning into the moment a little more.

"Like what you see too?" She said, arching her back a little and sliding off the sofa to join Kao on the floor, the rug nicely cushioning her knees too. "And I thought you two were the hot pair here..."

"Mm, no, Lyla," Sasha crooned, helping her straddle her son's hips, a look of pure desire on her muzzle. "It's you and you should know that you are desired too, my dear..."

Lyla blushed a little, though it felt good to be complimented, so much so that she didn't want to break the moment. The heat in her cheeks almost felt nice and she rolled her shoulders back with a soft, low groan, licking her lips, Kao holding his cock up as if he was ready, already, for her to take a seat on him.

"You're not even all the way hard," she tried for a tease, though the heat in her body made the words come out as needier than Lyla would have intended for herself. "Mmm... But thick..."

She panted softly, breath rasping within her mouth, need rising. Damn it, she already needed to fuck him again and the notion of being on top meant too that she could drink in his young, youthful body, the muscle on his chest and arms surely from his martial arts training. She'd never asked what he trained in, specifically, but maybe she would one day. It might even be hot to go along and watch him practising, even if she might not have been able to keep up with those much younger dragons, in the prime of their lives.

His cock was not soft by any means, however, as she sank onto him, needing to adjust the angle of her hips a little and part her wet, sloppy folds to take him inside her. The dose of cum that he had pumped up into her had, at the very least, helped her get even slicker and wetter for him and she took his shaft into her pussy with minimal resistance. Inside her body, he firmed up even more, his girth swelling to its hardest extent, the tip pressing up deep inside.

The dragoness moaned.

"Oh, yes... Yes..."

She didn't know what she would have done if she had not taken the chance to come there again, to try again, to see if it was all as good as it had been the first time with Kao and Sasha. That had been something else, something different, something that she had needed - and it had awakened something inside Lyla that the dragon had thought had gone, not just been lying dormant for so many years.

She needed it. She ached for it. And she would have it too as she knelt over him for a deeper stretch, tipping forward a little just so she could get his cock at the best angle inside her, grinding up against her G-spot. He was so hard, his hips coming up to grip her hips, the rake of his short claws over her scales enough to make her swoon. Why, if she had not been kneeling already then Lyla would have said that she was weak at the knees!

But she could be as weak as she liked as she rode Kao, taking his cock deep, changing her position, rolling her hips forward... All so that she could take in and memorise everything about him, how his girth swelled inside her, aching deeply, feeling as if it was even bigger than before. Her juices and perhaps a little bit of his cum too, trickled out from her strained and stretched pussy lips, marking his crotch in a gleaming smear of their combined arousal.

"Mmmm... Ohhhh... That feels so good, just like that..." Lyla moaned, her tail flicking about until Kao's wound around it, dominantly trapping it down against his. "Yes... More... So good... So good inside me..."

Kao growled and snapped his jaws playfully, more than content to watch the bouncing rise and fall of her tits as she rode him. She didn't have huge tits, but, well...Kao wasn't complaining about that. They were just a good size to enjoy, whether he was running his paws over them, groping her, or adoring with his eyes, playing the part of the opportunistic voyeur even as she bucked on his dick. Her nipples perked up in the comparatively cool air of the living room and he licked his lips hungrily. If he had had his way about it, he would have been sucking on her breasts right there and then, just to satisfy another kind of primal need inside him. The sight of her alone made his mouth water, forcing the drake to gulp and swallow his need for just a little while.

After cumming once, however, Kao was more than ready to last longer the second time around. Even with his eyes on her, feeding his lust and his fantasies, he tightened the grip of his tail around her, dragging her down onto his dick as if she was something of a toy to him. Lyla gasped, eyes locked onto him, her paws landing heavily on his chest - but he rather liked that she was pressing down on him for balance. His muscles tensed under her palms and he caught the dragoness' look of surprise for a moment, even if her tipped forward position meant that her tits were not as clear to him, somewhat cast into shadow.

Sasha, however, did choose to make things more difficult for him in a lustful way, he had to admit. One moment he was trying to thrust up into Lyla's tight pussy and the next there was a long, blue-scaled leg swinging over his head, settling over him as his mother's pussy eased in closer to his face.

"Mmmph..."

He groaned into her sex and lashed his tongue up inside her. Fuck, she was wet... His mother would have given him "the look" if he had sworn aloud, but, well, he was a dragon and others in his age group were apt to swear. If it was out of lust, Kao didn't see it as all that much of a bad thing, dragging his tongue back out against her wet folds, lavishing attention on her. His paws had to come back from holding tightly onto Lyla, but it was not as if the dragoness was going anywhere.

And there was nowhere else that the dragon would have wanted to be other than trapped between two horny dragonesses, panting and heaving, his wings tucked down under his back. Sure, they were trapped there, but there was nothing at all for him to worry about, no, not at all, not as he moaned and whimpered, licking into his mother's cunt as heat swirled around him.

To be closed in between Sasha's thighs was heaven - and even more so when there was an equally hot dragoness riding his dick at the same time. Lyla seemed to move more and more quickly, but Kao was well and truly just along for the ride that time, relishing in the moment, though there was a big part of him that wished it would all go on forever. If he could stay there, exulting in desire and orgasm, over and over again, he would have been a very happy drake indeed in his own kind of twisted eternity.

That, however, was merely a fantasy, listening more intently over the shifting clasp of scales around him and the slop of Lyla riding his cock. Were they...kissing? Fuck, that was hot too, Kao squirming indignantly, wishing that he could see. Yet all his squirming did was make Lyla fuck him even harder, his mind spinning pleasantly as he dug his fingers lustfully into his mother's thighs, the softer flesh there indenting lightly with the pressure of his fingers. There was nothing quite like that feeling, though their legs were softer when they were kneeling, the softness of their thighs shifting slightly, of course, when they were sitting or lying down. It would have been different if they were standing, pleasantly feminine, though Kao would not have said at all that he was picky about his partners in that way. He was merely the kind of drake who appreciated what was right there before him and made sure to savour every last part of a dragoness.

Where was the harm in that?

None at all, of course not. He could appreciate many forms, even if his attention was nearly entirely taken up by his mother grinding on his snout at that very moment. Obligingly, though the position was a little more difficult for Kao to please her in, he lapped up into her pussy, eating her out, moaning into her sex, for even that added an extra little bit of sensation for his mother.

"Mmmm, that's my boy," she crooned to him, riding his muzzle more gently with a roll of her hips. "Mmm... Your tongue... Ah..."

She groaned and clenched her jaw, though the dragoness was quite happy where she was, warmth tickling and tingling up through her. Desire curled and it was the kind of desire that she could follow right to the end, grunting, heaving, licking her lips as that insidious hint of need snarled deep within her psyche. She needed it so desperately and there was a feral savagery to how she snatched it up for her own, panting openly and letting her hips rock down against him, his tongue lashing up into her hot, wet, dripping pussy.

She'd been a bit shy, once upon a time, about how wet she could get when she was turned on, but that wasn't the sort of thing, not anymore, that bugged Sasha. Not when her son so readily ate her out, his fingers managing to squeeze in to stimulate her clit, rubbing lightly back and forth while his tongue flicked up deliriously over her G-spot. He knew her body well, though not yet better than Sasha knew it for herself, even if she was sure that, one day, they would get to that point too.

Yet she took her lust from him in fair, equal coarse as she let her head fall back, tits bouncing, holding onto Lyla to help balance herself, even though the moment was right for her, right for Lyla - and right for Kao too. She groaned, long and deep and low, her tongue hanging out of her maw as she relished in it, the throbbing pulse of orgasmic delight, how the waves powered through her, one after the other, all as if they were never going to come to an end.

Lyla couldn't help herself, caught up in the moment - though could that ever be a bad thing? She was finding it more and more difficult to see things as such, panting heavily even as she grabbed Sasha and, less than gently, crushed her lips to the other dragoness'. It was messy and it was lacking in any real sense of finesse, but things were fine to be exactly as they were, just like that, sometimes, tongues moving together, stroking less than tentatively up against one another.

Lyla moaned, wondering at how she had been so shocked that first time when she had watched Sasha riding her son's dick on the bed. She still knew, in the back of her mind, that there was a wrongness to what she was doing - but it was much less wrong than it had been, considering that everyone was into it and happy. Their moans told that tale, all very clearly, her hips rocking and grinding onto his thick meat. Even though she could not truly be that sensitive inside, she swore up and down that she could feel the definition of the head of his cock as it burrowed up even more deeply inside her than her fingers, long and delicate, could reach. If he was going to fuck her like that, she was going to have to find herself some bigger toys...

But Lyla wouldn't need toys when Kao was around, of course not. She kissed Sasha furiously, passionately, almost feverishly. As if there was nothing she could want for more, her tongue twining and twirling around and around and around the dragoness' tongue, the taste of Sasha on her lips. She wished there was more too, like the musk of the younger drake tangled in there, but maybe they could see just how easy it was to get Kao hard with both their muzzles for one final round too.

There was much to explore, though as his cock twitched and throbbed within her, the dragoness could not hold off any longer. Not that she was trying to hold back her orgasm, but need coursed through with every beat of her heart, swearing that the pounding drive of it ached through her entire being. Her scales itched with the need to cum, thighs tightening deliriously around his hips - but her climax was muted as she howled out her lust into Sasha's mouth.

The dragoness kissed her deeply, letting Lyla buck onto her son's cock as if it was the only dick in the world for her. If Lyla could be persuaded to fuck other drakes too that would be a bonus but Sasha didn't mind sharing with her in the slightest. He had plenty of stamina, after all, though Sasha would never have admitted aloud that he could wear her out too. There was, despite everything, rather a considerable difference in their ages.

Kao stayed hard as Lyla slowly humped his cock, guiding herself through climax, though he held her tail down against his. He didn't know quite why he felt like he had to keep her there, letting out a low, claiming growl that trembled up into Sasha's pussy, but he did it anyway. There was just a desire in him, something that he could not yet explain, something that told him that he had to lock on his need for this dragoness and make her his through any means possible.

Lyla, however, had already given herself over to the drake, even if she needed a little more time to truly come around and be comfortable fucking him without his mother around. That, however, could all come in time.

Whoever there was in any rush?

Sasha licked her lips, breaking the kiss with Lyla as she tucked her muzzle into her friend's neck, moaning as Kao's skilled tongue brought her off too.

"Unff... Yesssss," she hissed, letting the word roll and twist from her lips. "Yessss, more... Mm...your tongue..."

Not even Sasha, apparently, could finish a complete sentence at the height of orgasm - which was a credit to Kao, absolutely. He smirked into her pussy, curling his tongue around to give her clit another wicked squeeze, her juices trickling onto and into his maw. Her aroma would remain on his scales for days and even some of his friends with more sensitive senses of smell had been asking him lately what the weird scent around him was. Teasing, of course, like they thought that they needed a shower, yet it was something in the pheromones of a female dragon that marked their partners too, even if monogamy was more often than not practised around where they were.

He tasted her deeply, his tongue curling up inside her pussy with a rough, crude flick, scooping as much of her sweet, almost tart, essence into his mouth and straight down his throat as he could. Kao did not mind at all eating out a dragoness, though the time that he had sixty-nined with his mother had been especially spectacular indeed, something very different for him that he wanted to continue trying out. Yet with his cock still hard and his mother also moving off his muzzle, clearly looking for something else, he set his sights on Lyla.

The dragoness dripped with his cum, her inner thighs sloppy with his seed, as he pounced on her, pinning her playfully to the rug with his tail lashing back and forth. Sasha grumbled at him and clicked her tongue disapprovingly against the roof of her mouth, but Kao only had eyes for Lyla.

"Ohhhhh..."

Lyla moaned. Oh, that pounce, being pinned and held down... Sure, she knew that she could get him off her if she really needed to (and Sasha was there too) but it struck something deep inside her, a need that was so carnal that it had to have been buried far deeper than she could have ever dug out for herself. She blinked up at him, wanting more, her tail lying loose and amenable between her legs, her whole, nude body on full display for him. Kao growled, nose to nose with her, his eyes dark and yet still with that playful, cheeky edge. Damn, how he made her heart flip over, skipping beats and pounding just that little bit more quickly for him.

"I haven't cum again yet," he breathed, and it was all she could do not to kiss him right there and then. "Why don't you show me too just how good you are with your mouth and tongue?"

Kao grinned, winking at her, the dominant edge softening with his inexperience as enthusiasm took over.

"I mean...I've always been looking at your tits, a boobjob would be great!"

"Kao!" Sasha clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes. "That is not how you speak to a dragoness!"

Kao winked at her and twitched his tail cheekily.

"It is if they want it," he said, as brazen as ever. "And that's up to Lyla to decide."

But it was for both of them, in a way, as Lyla and Kao moved together, as if they had both had the same thought. It was funny, even to her with all her experience, that sometimes things could just line up perfectly - and other times could be messy and dirty and clunky, like when she had fudged that kiss with Sasha. But there was no harm in that, oh no, for it was those little parts of life and sex that made the whole experience all the more real to her, memories that she could savour and pour over while knowing that there were others that cared about her in that way too.

And that was just why Lyla slid down between Kao's legs, licking her lips, caught up in lust as he sat on the sofa. It put his cock at the perfect height for her to give attention to, though she did spare a moment to swirl her tongue around the head. She panted softly, warmth breath washing over the tip of his dick, and Kao squirmed, his tail finding her side and pressing into it, though he did not wrap around her that time.

The taste of her own pussy, a sweetness that was almost too much for her, mingled with his musk and cum, clinging to his cock. She moaned, running her tongue up and down, slurping his length as if he was an ice cream, intent only on pleasure, though she took as much from pleasuring him as she did from having his cock between her legs. It was just a different kind of pleasure, feeling how his cock throbbed in her mouth, sliding down with her lips over him to suckle faintly, relishing in how he filled her mouth.

"Unff... Ah..."

Kao moaned and she knew she had to pull back if she was going to get what she wanted from him - and what he wanted from her.

Lyla more than knew how to handle a drake's dick after she was warmed up and less rusty after her time with only Sasha, a dragoness rather than a drake. And her breasts were more than large enough and full enough for her to tip forward, squeezing them gently around his dick for the perfect amount of friction. Kao hissed through his teeth, his cock still slick enough from the combined sexual fluids and some of Lyla's saliva too for it to slide easily between her breasts, though all she needed to do was to rock her body a little.

The drake took care of the rest, his clawed fingertips digging into the sofa cushions as he bucked, sliding and humping his cock between his tits. It was an instinctual action that set him back from what was happening, giving him an even better view of her and her body, how her soft, full breasts closed around his cock, his shaft making a channel through the middle of them. It was the perfect cup, though her scales were even softer around his cock than he could have imagined, sucking in a sharp, needy breath, tongue flicking out to lap at his lips.

"Ah... Oh, wow..."

As much as Kao enjoyed being in control too, he didn't have the presence of mind to hold onto his young, learning dominance at that time. That was okay too, for he was still learning and they were all experiencing new things together as a group, his tongue lashing out messily against the side of his muzzle, though the smear of saliva that was left in the wake of it was easily swept away. It didn't need to linger there, no, not at all, not as he whimpered and licked his lips, his paw tentatively resting on Lyla's head, though he quickly grew in boldness and strength.

"Mmm... Wow... I never thought I'd get...ah...to have your breasts around my dick like this..." He purred, tail swinging back and forth, locking and curling around her mid-thigh, sliding down to the narrower point just above his knee. "You look amazing, Lyla."

She murmured, blushing a little and choosing to look down at his cock instead of looking up at him. Her body was just too warm, hot and prickling all over, though she did not tend to sweat much with her scales and the temperatures that her body was better acclimatised to. But she could languish there, her tongue flicking out in a playfulness that had to be reminiscent of Kao over the head of his cock.

"Unff!"

That had the drake curling his toes and bucking up, a smirk dancing across her lips. Ah, so he could be pushed into need too, could he? She'd only seen that so far when he had been fucking Sasha, yet she wanted that for herself too, to get him bucking and thrusting and twitching with lust, driven mad with need.

Lyla purred around the head of his cock, letting him thrust into her mouth with every stroke, matching his pace the best she could and pressing down with her body whenever his cock came up closer to her mouth. It let her suckle faintly and lap over the head of his cock, teasing the point of the greatest sensitivity every time he thrust, though the drake had already spent so much time fucking her that getting a boobjob with the most spectacular of views was not something that he could honestly hope to hold back for long during.

"Come on, Kao..." She moaned breathlessly, pleading with him and teasing the drake at the same time. "You know you want to cum... You want to mark my breasts with your cum, you were angling for a boobjob since you saw me naked. Have you been looking at my breasts even before?"

She swallowed her next words, dirty talk sliding from her lips as if it was years ago. Oh, how it made her feel like a much younger dragoness again, like she was in her youth and the prime of her life - or perhaps Lyla was just entering another chapter in her life, and that was fine by her also. She could take as many chapters in her life as she liked to get to where she needed to go, grunting and whimpering, letting passion roll through her with every roll of his hips between her breasts, his cock spearing up to the sultry, wet kiss of her lips.

It was dirty... So sweaty... She had never considered that before, though the aromas in the air all mixed together, sweat and lust and desire, everything tangled, so very much so. She panted heavily, tongue spilling from her muzzle, the young drake fucking her tits as if there was nothing else for him in the world. And, to Kao, there probably was not, not as he speared up between her breasts repeatedly, his mother watching, fingering her pussy.

"Cum on my breasts," she breathed, daring to go a little further still with the dirty talk, teasing him, taunting him, showing him just where he could go with her, if he so dared. "Paint me in your cum... Mmmph, oh... Mmmm..."

She groaned, her words falling by the wayside as she slurped languidly on his cock, lapping and practically drooling over him as she suckled and teased, enticed by him, craving him, wanting more and more and more of him. How could she ever want a drake that much? Oh, it had been so long, so very long, and yet his cock tasted so good, ripe and fresh, the musk tangled around it, the saltiness of his bare flesh eagerly drawing her in. Of course, it was not a problem in any way, not as she slurped and suckled on all of his cock that she could, though she didn't have to give him head. Not when his cock was already so warmly and fully encased between her tits, folded in sweetly between their tender, soft hold.

Kao grunted, thrusting harder and harder, though Lyla's firm body steadied him. With her, he felt like he could thrust as hard as he would like and she would bear through it, a strong dragoness who knew how to take a drake. Even though some dragonesses and more had caught his eye before, there was just something about having his mother and Lyla, both gorgeous, jaw-dropping MILFs, and their experience right there that drew on a snarling, fiery need deep inside him.

The drake didn't have to understand it, however, not as orgasm welled up within him. It was not as if he could hide it, not with more milky, creamy pre-cum bubbling anxiously up from the head of his cock, spilling tenaciously forth as if, even then, it was trying to make itself known, to show him that he was so close. But Kao didn't care as he had been dripping and drooling for more than long enough already, his cock throbbing, more and more pre-cum spilling from the slit at the tip of his cock.

He roared, wings shuffling as they tried to unfurl between his back and the sofa, though Lyla was there to take his cock, long, splattering ropes of it coating her muzzle and tits as ecstasy flowed through him. For Kao, his orgasm was shorter-lived than that of the dragonesses but he still felt as if he was absorbing everything in slow motion as he watched, hungrily, as his cream painted her scales.

It was a different shade, lighter, than her scales, standing out as it glistened and dripped and drooled, the dragoness before him gasping, moaning, startled by how much and how hard he was cumming. It was even more than when he had marked her and cum on her belly, dripping down her tits, into her cleavage, a gleaming ribbon of cum trailing over her nipple. Lyla heaved for breath, even as his cock softened lightly, though the dragoness doubted that Kao would ever actually get fully soft when he was around either of them, no, not when he was so horny and riled up.

Which was good for her, very good for her, all as heat burned through her, simmering a hair's breadth beneath her scales, her tail swishing back and forth. Need curled deep within the pit of her belly and she let out a plaintive little moan.

"Ohhh..."

Her eyes burned, locking with his.

And, with Sasha's help to get hard and ready again, that was exactly what he did. Fucking Lyla doggystyle, he rammed into her again and again, lasting longer than ever with two orgasms so far under his belt, though he was more than ready to go again. The stamina of the young would forever be something unrivalled and coveted and Kao was only glad that he had not one but two exceedingly hot MILF dragonesses there to fuck and, well, learn a bit with either. Not that he would say that last part out loud, but, well, everything was okay, right?

He climaxed hard inside her, though no one would be able to say if Kao filled her up more than he had splattered and painted her messy, dirty tits. All Lyla knew was that it was good to be used and that there hadn't been any option in her mind than for him to fuck and cum in her pussy, cream oozing and trickling out of her folds from the join of their two bodies.

With the drake panting over her, hot breath washing over and tickling her upper back and neck, she moaned, dropping to her elbows, backside shoved up, her tail looped lazily around his neck. From the sofa, Sasha grinned.

Maybe next time Lyla would even be bold enough to fuck Kao without Sasha there...

But only time and her courage would tell that tale.

Continued in part five...