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Between MILFs and a Drake

Part Two

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

So, that was exactly what Lyla did. As if under a spell, even if one only of her design, she took the drake's shaft in her paw, marvelling at the warmth of it, how the hard length throbbed lightly in the touch of her fingers. She hadn't had that, no, not for a very long while. And it had been even longer still since she had been with a drake of Kao's age - well, back when she had been a much younger dragoness herself, of course.

But maybe, just maybe, things could change and her sexual horizons could broaden, if only she was bold. That was all that Lyla had in mind as she cradled his cock, memorising the girth in her paw, curling her fingers around, feeling how the smooth skin pulled along his length, so teasingly seductive. She would have spent hours adoring his body, every muscle, from head to toe if her lust had not taken control, but the dragoness did not know for how long she would have the offer of his body like that. What if it was taken away from her without any notice?

She had to do it, had to close that last bit of distance between them as she held his cock up lightly to present the tip to her lips. She couldn't hold back a moan as she took the young, virile drake's cock into her mouth, whimpering around him, though Lyla didn't catch the amused glance that the mother and son team gave one another over her head.

"Mmm... That looks so hot, Lyla," Sasha murmured, sliding the flat of her paw over her son's bare chest, caressing his pecs. "Keep going... You can take him all the way, your tongue is so lustful, I know. You can wrap it all the way around him, play with him, do everything you want with him."

"Mom..."

Kao clicked the tongue against the roof of his mouth in a fashion that was older than his ears and Sasha chuckled a laugh that had something of a smirk tangled in it.

"What's the matter, son?" She teased, leaning in close and stealing a kiss from his lips, tracing down to his neck and nipping playfully. "Don't like the dirty talk when she's here? But she's already devouring your cock so nicely..."

Kao grumbled, heated and flushed. He might not have always been one for conversation in the bedroom, but it was still hot to hear, even if it had even more of an effect on him than he might have expected. Lyla's body enticed him, her breasts brushing his legs as she sank onto his cock, pursing her hips lustfully around him as she sucked him deep into her muzzle. Her snout was longer even than Sasha's, or perhaps it was more that she was just another of the first dragonesses for him to have sex with - he didn't know how to differentiate all the little physical sensations in his mind.

He didn't have to. Not as pleasure rolled over him and he growled, licking his lips salaciously as he leaned even more heavily into the moment, relishing it.

I'm getting a blowjob from my best friend's mother!

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Lyla moaned around him, letting everything come, bobbing her head slowly on his cock. She didn't have to hold his length up at all with her paw, not anymore, as her lips reached the base, taking all of it and trembling with the realisation. Everything just seemed to come so easily and so naturally to her that it was simple to continue, sucking his cock, experimenting with different things, slurps and twists of her head. Even the pressure of her lips closing around him could be adjusted, just a little, back and forth, her tongue playing out under the thick underside of his cock.

Oh... Oh. That was different, very different, her tongue playing with the weight of him in her mouth, even as a drop of pre-cum trickled onto her tongue. And she wanted more of that, even more, the light musk of him driving her on, paws caressing his nuts, though Lyla barely put any pressure on his sack and the warm, soft skin at all. It was not that she was afraid of hurting him, not really, but that there was so much going on, all at once, that her head was already crowded with too much lust and sensation.

"She's really getting into it," Kao said, his paw cautiously coming up to stroke Lyla's head, surprised by how she leaned into it. "Lyla... Mom... It's really hot... Mmm... Oh, that feels good."

Sasha grinned and kissed him full on the lips, showing him through her actions just how much she was enjoying the view too, his hard, throbbing cock aching for the attention of a dragoness. Even if Lyla had not been around, she would most likely have ended up fucking Kao that night, but it turned out that she just got an even more entertaining way to spend her evening, while opening a new door up for Lyla too...

Breaking the kiss, Sasha panted softly, the taste of her son in her mouth. She would have kept making out with him, but she wanted to watch too, for she had never seen another dragon sucking off Kao before. It was enticing, getting her hornier and wetter between the thighs than even she could have anticipated, but her son's bare body right there and ripe for being adored was all that she needed.

"Stroke her head, Kao, around the base of the antlers too," Sasha murmured, gently directing him. "She really likes that... There's more than just standing back and getting a blowjob, you know."

Kao nodded. The drake had only been holding back there, of course, because he didn't want to push Lyla too far, but his mother surely knew her friend better than he did and that was okay too. He ran both paws over Lyla's face, stroking tenderly around the base of her horns, though it was harder and harder to think straight as his lust grew. He moaned, tongue flicking out of his muzzle in a wet curl for a heartbeat of a moment, chancing that he caught Lyla trying to look up at him. But she had focused back on his cock again when he looked down - not that it would have been all that comfortable of a position for her to peer up at him from anyway.

Lyla whined around his cock, practically drooling as his thickness filled her muzzle. He was so warm in her mouth...and she couldn't stop her head from bobbing, not now that she had started, more and more pre-cum spilling wantonly into her mouth.

"Mmm, I think she'll be up for more soon, what do you think, Lyla?" Sasha said, though it seemed, to Lyla, that she didn't expect anything much of an answer when her mouth was full. "He can do so much more than just letting you such his cock and I can't wait to show you everything."

Kao growled, rumbling his approval. Oh, how she loved that sound, already, even though she had not had all that much time, not yet, to enjoy it. It was so strong, so masculine, the young drake's body the epitome of what she would have wanted in a dragon, if she had been lying in bed with her paw between her thighs, fantasising about being with one. Even the edges of his blue scales gave her an added notion of sensation to lean into, pressing her fingers into his thigh as if the feeling over his muscles against them could anchor her there while her head was awash in lust. Lyla chose not to focus on the thought that she was already hungry for more, wanting more than just his dick in her mouth.

Maybe she would be able to think more clearly about that particular desire at another time...

"Don't cum in her mouth yet, Kao," Sasha said, catching Lyla's attention. "I want you to cum in her for the first time, if you both want that. It would be wasted down a throat, hm?"

Sasha caressed Lyla's muzzle and, subconsciously, Lyla leaned into her touch, though she was not all that present in her own mind, drunk on lust and dragon musk. Even then, she might well have said that it was the best way to be as all her worries and cares in the world dropped away - though she did not need to carry such a weight on her shoulders anyway. Worrying never served anyone well.

Yet she was surprised when Sasha pulled her back from Kao's dick, leaving his black length shiny and reflecting the light with her saliva clinging to it, wet and slick. Lyla shuddered. Even then, she could not feel any shame over what she had done, right there in front of her friend, while her husband was surely working hard somewhere else. Still, she had no idea if he had taken up with anyone else too, all to get the needs met that she had not been able to take care of as their marriage changed.

"Sasha," she breathed, more breathless than she had realised she was. "What are... What are you doing? Where are we going?"

Sasha guided her gently to the bed, lying her back on the bed. That made more sense, though the dragoness allowed her satin dressing gown to fall open a bit more. A shot of heat rushed through her, striking her crotch, and she realised with a devout shudder that she was already soaked through her underwear.

The blue dragoness grinned, walking her fingers up her friend's leg as Lyla's gown spilt open, helped along a little by Sasha's paws. Well, that one was always falling open so easily, it was why it was one of her favourites to wear around the house...

"Why don't I help you off with those?"

Lyla swallowed hard but managed to get the words out that she so desperately needed to.

"Please..."

Sasha did as she allowed, sliding her underwear down her legs, though the material still had to be peeled off her wet pussy first. Lyla moaned as her wet pussy was exposed, the light air of the bedroom feeling cooler than it should have been against her wet folds. Yet it seemed that Kao knew better what to do with her like that, crawling onto the bed with her, a predatory grin on his muzzle.

She shivered but spread her legs for him all the same. It was not as if she felt like she had any other choice in her mind, lusting for him, wanting him. And it was about time that she paid better attention to her needs even as Kao showed her just how much attention he was willing to give her, kissing slowly up her legs, the softness of her calves and thighs seeming to lure him in more and more to her.

"Mmmm... Oh..."

"Relax," he purred, the subtle vibrations from his lips and throat travelling lightly into her body. "I won't do anything that you don't want me to do, I just want you to feel good, Mrs... Heh, I can't really call you that anymore, can I?"

Kao shot her a cheeky grin that should not have made her heart flip over and back again quite as he did. He was quite a heartthrob, truly.

"I'll call you Lyla," he said instead of referring to her as formally as he had before. "If that's not okay...mmm...you let me know...of course..."

She was distracted as she nodded, his lips going closer and closer to her pussy, nuzzling their way up her inner thighs. And then they reached her sex, his tongue flicking out to trace against the edges of her folds. For a moment, Lyla feared that Kao was going to tease her but the dragon did not do that, thankfully. Instead of making her wait, he plunged his tongue right up inside her, plundering her folds and moaning against her wetness as he lapped up deep inside her.

Electric sparks shot through her body, toes curling and flexing, gripping the bedsheets just for something to hang onto. Sasha's tongue had never felt like that! But there was an added naughty edge there with Kao, another drake touching her for the first time since she had committed herself to her husband. Even though it had just been her mind rationalising it to herself, needing something to keep herself happy and satisfied, she had said that it was "different" with Sasha. She'd liked experimenting and playing with her, of course, and probably thought that she swung both ways by that point, but a dragon, a drake, a male...

Yes, that was what she had always wanted, what she had missed so much since her married sex life had fizzled out. Kao pressed up closer to her, lapping and swirling his tongue around, trying to find all her sensitive spots, though, of course, those couldn't all be drawn to attention that very first time, oh no. No, he would need to acquaint himself with her body an awful lot more than that, even Lyla knew, but she did not dare think of what could happen next, if she explored things with Kao as much as she had his mother.

There could be more to be had there, but she knew that he was her son's best friend and that the age difference between them was somewhat problematic. It was hard to think that she was taking advantage of Kao when he dove into her pussy so desperately, as if there was a sheen of need in his eyes too, slightly glassy, hazy with the lust of a dragon. But was she? Oh, what would her son say if he knew what she was doing? Surely that was a breach of trust, to have sex with his friend!

It was too late, at least in her mind, to do anything about it, however, even as she groaned, pressing her thighs in a little closer around Kao's head.

"This is...really happening..."

Lyla could not stop the slightly wonderous moan from slipping by her lips. For it still felt so good, rolling through her, looking down at his black horns and his blue scales, everything about Kao seeming so young and stud-like. If he was not her son's friend and if she had not had a husband, Lyla could have liked to think that she would have made a move on him in her younger days, though could not have honestly said whether she would have had the boldness to do so. Maybe that was just one more reason why it was good that she had someone like Sasha in her life, someone to give her the push she needed.

Maybe.

Lyla whimpered, his tongue pulling around her clit, teasing her, playing with her, testing out just how ready her body was for him. There was a lot that she liked but, sometimes, Lyla didn't even think that she knew her own body as well as she did. She opened and closed her mouth as if she was not so sure about what she was saying and doing, huffing and puffing, licking her lips, though her murmured pleas and desires were still, somehow, lodged in the back of her throat.

How had things gotten there? She moaned loudly, confusing even her thoughts. She had only, of course, planned to spend the evening with Sasha before getting home for her son, Nobu and then...

And then things had spiralled drastically out of control, blood roaring against her eardrums, the beat of her heart harder and faster, drumming furiously. And then she had had the revelation and been shocked but not horrified, no...

How could Lyla possibly be horrified when he was so hot? That was, to be fair, a rather crude and typically horny way for her to put it, but, well... What else was Lyla to do? Sometimes, the body would want what the body would want and there was little she could do about it. There could be no concern at all in her mind that he wanted her too and she groaned softly, as if she was leaning into all that Kao could do for her, the warm, wet lash of his tongue sinking into her pussy and creeping back up in a slow, tantalising drag over her clit.

"Mmmph... Ah... This..."

It was good. That was what Lyla had wanted to say, though the words died on her lips. Just that it was good, just that she longed for that moment, even though there was a part of her, still, that ached and longed for more. Licking her lips, she let out a long, deep groan, tail thrashing across the bed as something even more stringent tightened within her.

"I can't believe...mmm..." She moaned. "My son's friend... And I'm here, just letting you eat me out..."

Lyla groaned. She wouldn't have stopped it, not even if they stopped completely and told her to tell them what she wanted. The only answer that Lyla could give was "yes," her body trembling and aching with heat, feeling like she was on a hair trigger for orgasm after all that had come to pass so far. However could sucking off a drake have gotten her so wet and ready? She felt like she could get off at a moment's notice and all she needed was just a little more of his tongue inside her, dragging over her clit in that special, special way...

She had to climax, there was no other option for it, even as Sasha lingered in the background with a soft smirk on her lips. The dragoness could have had her paw between her thighs, if she thought that that wouldn't quite scare Lyla off, but she had already pushed things too far at the start and didn't want to do anymore.

No... No. That was all about Lyla and Kao, no more and no less than that. Aside from them, the blue dragoness perched in the armchair in her bedroom, an old but comfortable chair that she had not been able to stomach throwing away when they had re-done the living room downstairs. With a bedroom large enough that it looked at ease in the room, there was no sense, to her, in giving it away.

Lyla's breath hitched and, at last, orgasm gripped her, the drake showing his prowess in using only his tongue to get her off, lapping up her juices as her thighs gripped and squeezed around his head. He huffed against her scales, as if he was struggling to breathe, though it was not as if he had to stay there between her legs either, not even as Lyla's passion overruled her, trembling through deeply.

Her legs shook, pussy clenching around his tongue, but she could not ride out such a whiteout of a high forever, chest heaving, stars exploding within her body. It did not last long enough or her, however, coming down too quickly, panting and heaving, straining to scrape back into her body every last bit of the air that she felt she had lost.

"Huff... Mmph... Oh..."

"You seemed to enjoy that."

Lyla groaned, picking up her head enough to spot Sasha grinning from her chair, one long leg crossed over the other, though she managed to do it in a dainty manner with her foot bobbing cutely in the air. Kao knelt on the end of the bed, the weight of his body making the mattress bow beneath him, though he seemed more than happy to take his time and, of course, wait for Lyla to recover.

She whimpered, shaking her head, her head still spinning a little.

What a gentledrake...

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She could not deny it, broken to desire and willing to give in - to all the things that she had not allowed herself to enjoy before. For it had not been up to her to always do the labour of the home and take care of the relationship, even when it had crumbled despite her efforts, and there was nothing wrong, in the end, in taking her pleasure elsewhere. She just hadn't because...because...

Lyla sighed, blinking at Kao.

She just hadn't done it because a drake would be too close to her husband. Whereas a dragoness...didn't feel so much like having an affair.

Yeah, Lyla wasn't all that sure how that worked in her own mind either, but it was what it was. And she was ready to take all that she had denied herself, at long last.

"Kao... Please..." She whimpered, forcing herself to get the words out that she longed to say, to spend into the air. "I want... I need...you."

Sasha grinned and Kao perked up, tail lifting as he crawled over to her.

"I'm so glad to hear that," he confessed in a rush of breath, a needy little laugh in his tone. "You're so hot, Lyla, damn... I thought my cock was going to explode just eating you out!"

Kao chuckled throatily, sounding more like his mother then, but he had meant it, really. Her taste clung to his muzzle and he swirled his tongue languidly around the interior just to taste a little more of her, however her essence mixed with his saliva. He guided Lyla, with her permission, lightly onto her right side, scooting up behind her as he lifted her left leg, all to allow him easy access to her pussy.

"Mmm... Please... Please...fill me..."

It seemed like it cost Lyla a lot of effort to speak those words and Kao murmured to her, though he didn't think he was either as soothing or as comforting as he would have liked to be. He knew that she wanted him, but he wanted to be gentle with her too, to be controlling and yet caring, though the younger drake had not yet found that particular kind of balance for himself. Maybe that was not altogether a bad thing, his tail swinging back across the bed, his cock poised at her pussy as if he was just about to roll his hips forward and penetrate her.

Lyla groaned, arching her back, grinding the head of his cock against her pussy. Yet, in her position on her side, her leg raised, the dragoness couldn't get back and down onto his shaft as she wanted to. He was right there and her need snarled and snapped within her, howling to be released, though, in the end, it was Sasha who closed her paw around her own son's cock to guide him into her.

"A long, slow thrust, Kao," Sasha murmured, Kao leaning a little into her touch and curling his tail around her waist as she handled his member. "You're doing wonderfully, so gentle with Lyla... Though I say she'd like it a little rougher later. That's up to you two to decide."

She knew, after all, that she might not know all of Lyla's inclinations - but she could help set Kao straight if he was going to act as her stud, to be fair, in powering into her pussy. His cock spread Lyla open and Sasha smirked widely as he plunged into her, her friend shuddering as if she was climaxing already.

"Ohhh..." Lyla moaned, grappling with the notion that she was being taken by the first drake since her husband even as immense pleasure washed through her. "He's so... Kao, you're so big!"

The blue drake smirked and chuckled breathlessly, though the moment did not call for a pause, no, not at all. Not as he rocked his hips and speared even more deeply into her, wanting to use every inch of his shaft as they fucked for the first time.

Her silken heat clung to him as Kao grunted against her, his muzzle tucked down against he back of her shoulder. He was really big, the biggest drake that she had ever taken - and her husband had not been lacking either. Yet that was very much not the time for her to be comparing Kao with her husband, for they were very different dragons and always would be. She could not match one up to the other, no, not at all, not even as Kao nibbled playfully at the back of her neck and she quivered against him.

Her tail slowly wound back around him as he thrust deeper and deeper, reaching a spot inside her pussy that Lyla had thought that only toys could reach, though she had never gone that far before. And it was good, so very good, the tightness of her pussy closing around him simply intoxicating, sending her into grunting peals of lust, making all manner of throaty, soft sounds that she had never before considered would ever pass her lips.

But she could do that there, even as Sasha perched on the side of the bed again, seemingly enjoying the show. That wasn't something that Lyla, strangely enough, was all that concerned about, considering that she was the one being fucked right then and there. It did not feel, not anymore, as if she was trying to put on a show or a performance of any kind, too lost in carnal pleasure and sweeping, pulsing, driving lust to care about anything else. Every rolling through of Kao's hips brought her pussy tighter and tighter around him, strangely so in a way that Lyla didn't realise could even be possible.

But it was okay, everything was okay, groaning deeply as the lewd, wet sound of his cock driving into her cunny filled the room.

"Unff... Yes... Please..."

Kao growled, leaning in close to her, enjoying the sounds that she made. It was different to have a dragoness as into things as all that, but he liked it rather a lot, licking his lips, nuzzling the back of her head, offering tenderness and sweetness just like his mother had told him to. Yet there was nothing tender about the seductive pound of his hips, as if he was fucking her to the beat of a certain kind of music that really should only ever have been heard out on the dance floor where one's hips could move duly...

His fingers greedily groped her scales, yet they were not perfectly smooth, oh no, even though they had looked to be such at first glance. She was just so shiny and sleek, as if her body was primed for appearances, though Kao already knew that there was so much more to Lyla than that as he spread her open with his thick length. He thrust harder, trying to get even more little moans and grunts from her, his jaws hanging open as he licked teasingly into the silky mane of hair she had falling down her spine. It seemed to end at her upper back, but he didn't care, just enjoying the tangle of sensations all pulling up against one another, daring him to take everything that had seemingly been laid out there before him for him to enjoy.

He just couldn't stop thrusting as he powered into her, the depth of his strokes seeming to find more and more, just a little bit more, with every driving hump of his cock. Kao growled, closing his eyes, revelling in sensation. He wanted to feel everything, the clasp of her wet pussy, though there was a big part of him that still was smug at being able to fuck his mother's friend, his friend's mother. Damn, Lyla was a special kind of hot, though not hotter than his own mother. All he was there was a drake who had everything that he could ever have wanted and more, two hot dragonesses to fuck until they were overcome with so much pleasure that there was nowhere else for them to go than to lustfully collapse in sweet, blissful sexual exhaustion.

Lyla's moans too... She whimpered against him, pressing back, and he thrust even harder, driving his cock into her with a lewd, wet slop. His lips parted, hot breath dripping over her neck, feeling as if condensation was misting from his breath on her scales too. It was just too warm for him to be comfortable in the room, even as his eyes slid over to his mother.

Sasha grinned, briefly meeting her son's eyes, but she was too busy enjoying the show, letting it all softly play out, though Kao's thrusts were becoming rougher, more dominant. The dragoness purred as she leaned back, tail curling back and forth, but he kept in time with all that she had taught him so far, noting how quietly and gently he was checking in with his partner. There could be no doubt as to where Kao's attention truly was and Sasha most certainly approved of that.

I raised a good son...

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And that was something, very much, to be proud of.

Lyla, however, clung to Kao as he pressed her leg up a little higher and closer to her torso, though the older dragoness, unfortunately, was perhaps not quite as flexible as Kao might have liked. That was no issue, no issue at all, and Sasha took the lead in distracting him a little as she leaned in close, turning his muzzle up so that his head lay back on the pillows.

"How does she feel, Kao?" Sasha whispered, though she was not trying to stop her voice from carrying to Lyla, even though the dragoness was moaning loudly enough to override anything else, she was sure. "Tight? Oh, my tongue has been right where your cock is right now many times... We've done so much together, but it's time, maybe, for a little more experimentation... How do you feel about that, Lyla? Do you want to have even more fun with my hot, sexy stud of a son?"

Sasha's tongue flickered out teasingly against Lyla's throat as the dragoness moaned and shivered.

"Yes... Oh... I want to feel his...big cock...so much more inside me..."

Sasha smirked, but left Lyla to her moans, the dragoness pushed closer and closer to orgasm with every thrust. Her son offered her a more tempting treat and she turned his muzzle to hers so that she could kiss him deeply.

"Mmmm..."

Putting on a little bit of a show herself, Sasha moaned loudly and lustfully into the kiss, all so that her cry of pleasure was not all that muffled at all. Her tongue twisted around his, scooping up into the top of his mouth, brushing against a sensitive little spot up there that never failed to make her son melt. It was a naughty trick on her part, of course, but she could do whatever she liked when she knew that he would quiver against her.

Oh, she couldn't wait for Kao to eat her out again, trapped between her legs with his long tongue curling up inside her... She'd take his cock again too, but the need to get off and experience the swirling high of climax was imperative, demanding, in her mind.

He kissed her back just as passionately, but had an even wickeder idea as he ran his tongue around hers, inside her mouth, even touching back up against the inside of her upper lip. There were so many erogenous zones in the mouth for him to tease and play with, grunting deep in the back of his throat as he traded the taste of his mouth for hers.

Yet he knew exactly what his mother had in mind as he broke the kiss, sliding out of Lyla so that her leg came back down and her pussy, briefly, was left without his cock to grind her full. She moaned but he was quick to slide back between both of her legs in the missionary position, his cock pressing into her to seal away her complaints as she relaxed back. It was funny, to him, how she relaxed with his dick inside her, though it only made him appreciate the soft lines and curves of her body even more than he had.

The dragoness had not expected Kao to kiss her then, his tongue forcibly teasing up against hers in claiming, long laps. Kissing him back, Lyla groaned, the soft vibrations from her muzzle travelling into his, but it was the taste of Sasha on Kao's lips that she leaned into, swirling her tongue around even as he pinned her with his body, pressing her back and down into the bed.

Sasha was not idle either, her paws roaming, teasing and groping, going from tweaking her nipples to Kao's buttocks. Though Lyla supposed that Sasha had earned that and the driving, overpowering thrusts of Kao's cock kept her in place regardless. Lyla quivered, relishing in it, a deeper, more carnal need than ever sweltering through.

He was passionate, yes, but he was dominant too, slipping from missionary into a deeper, more overpowering position, a mating press. In it, his thighs came down on top of hers, forcing her legs apart and down a little further, pinning and holding Lyla in place for his pleasure. His growls rolled through her as he snatched further kisses from her lips and snapped at her neck, though she craved even more than the scathing rakes of his teeth.

A deep bite, yes... To show that she had been claimed and taken by another drake, even if Lyla would forever remain her own dragoness too.

Yet she was prey to him too, even if she was a sexual kind of prey, the kind that could stop things if she wanted to. She swooned under him, whimpering, grunting, licking her lips, panting heavily, but she didn't have to do anything, for once, relaxing back, letting waves of lust crash over her.

Her son's friend... That was hot. Hotter than it had any right to be, grunting thickly in the back of her throat, orgasm rushing upon her. The dragon's teeth were at her throat again, nipping harder and even nibbling, and she moaned out her pleasure, trying and failing to buck her hips up into him, wanting more, always more. His cock was so thick that he filled her perfectly, more so than Lyla had ever thought possible, and she cried out again even as Kao buried his muzzle into her neck, a long, low, drawn-out groan ripping from the blue drake's throat.

"Ah, fuck... Lyla..."

Oh, even the need in his voice was something she craved, carrying her forth in pounding lust, ecstasy rising and falling within her as her pussy clenched around him. She squeezed around her first cock in years as he pounded her full, barely even pausing in his thrusts as he fucked her through climax, sending her into half-screaming peals of delight, legs trying and failing to kick.

She was not able to explain it to herself, at least, not until much later...but it was the strongest orgasm that she had ever had. It powered through her and ripped her from reality, her scales hot and tingling all over, her heart pounding, every breath that she snatched into her lungs raking its way down as if it was coursing through her entire body and not only her respiratory system.

And she got to fulfil her fantasy as a younger drake took her, a drake that she had not considered. She didn't think that it was Kao's fantasy at the same time, to fuck his mother's friend, but they both got what they ached for out of it anyway, huffing, grunting, his shoulders rounding and hunching forward as he powered into her with every ounce of strength that he had in his body. Muscles bunched and the dragon's tail thrashed, slapping against the side of the bed, lusting for the moment, the drive of pressure and pleasure pounding vehemently.

She was so close, pressed down, aching for orgasm, whimpering and panting, lust unlike anything that she had ever experienced before pouring through her. Orgasm rose and she cried out, though the drake was not far behind.

He spent himself inside her, ropes of thick cum painting her pussy, though she was delirious in orgasm, merely there to ride out the high, letting every throb and ache tease deeply through. Her muscles clenched and she relished every moment as he took her, panting and whimpering, though Sasha was already working at getting her pleasure.

Sasha eased out of her nightdress, revealing her bare figure, her son pulling out of Lyla, leaving the dragoness dazed on the bed. Oh, he was such a young stud that his dick did not even soften as he pulled out, but maybe that was because he had already fucked her so many times. His body knew what to expect and what it wanted from her, even as he lay back on the bed with his paws smugly behind his head.

The night, after all that, might well have been for Lyla but she could show the dragoness a thing or two, straddling her son to take his still-hard dick deep into her pussy. She leaned back, facing him, her paw closing lightly around his balls, massaging and stimulating them softly, rolling the sack between her fingers. Kao grunted, tucking forward, but stayed obediently put for the moment.

Ah, yes... Sasha may well have been more than happy to be pinned down and fucked until she could not walk by her son before, but there were times when the dragoness was on top, taking charge.

Lyla stared at her, even as Sasha bucked and moaned on his cock, amazed that... Well, was there anything really there that could surprise her like that anymore? But they were related and they were fucking and she couldn't take her eyes away from them.

That could have been what broke her, even in the daze of the afterglow, hornier than ever. For her paw crept entirely unbidden down her body when she should have been more than satisfied, fingering her pussy as she watched them.

They moved together like a well-oiled machine, a machine that had all of its parts intricately and intimately working together. She whimpered, though they barely even seemed to notice her, though Lyla could not take her eyes off her. It wasn't love but it was lust - deeply rooted lust, curling out from within them both, their blue scales so perfectly matching.

And neither did Lyla have to take her eyes off them as she masturbated, bringing herself, even with the oversensitivity of her quivering body, closer and closer to a high. She forgot about her trepidation, she forgot about her husband, she forgot about everything that may or may not have been important to her before.

It simply ceased to exist, at least for her. At least when she was so caught up in the moment that too much clawed through, snarling and snapping for dominance. She was the prey to their lust and, somehow, Lyla had been swept up and along for their incestuous debacle, something that she could never again unsee and something that, forevermore, she would lust for.

As Kao bucked up into his mouth, spearing deeply up into her pussy, Lyla knew without really knowing that he would not last long, no, not at all. Not with Sasha closing her thighs around him, thrusting and rolling her hips as she was, licking her lips as if riding his dick was the best thing in the world. It might have been a kind of sloppy seconds, truly, for her, riding her son after he had already spent one load inside Lyla, but it was the right way to do it. Perhaps there were truly no wrong ways?

As their groans filled the air and the dragoness could not be sure which of them had orgasmed first, Kao's cum filling his mother's pussy too, she could not help herself. She bore down on her clit with the tip of a finger, harder and rougher than she would normally have been with herself, howling out her climax.

They didn't notice. Not the mother and son duo whose attention was well and truly on one another and one another alone. They didn't care for anything that was going on around them, only each other, as well it should have been.

But Lyla was there too and the door that they had opened to the dragoness could never again be closed, no matter how much some might have wanted to forget what they had seen there.

Not Lyla. Never Lyla.

She knew what she wanted and that was more. The specifics, well... Those could wait. She had time enough for them after she had not taken care of her own needs for so long, not in the way that they truly needed to be looked after. Overstimulated and panting, she slumped back on the bed, even her tail limp and loosely hanging over the edge. Leaning down, Sasha kissed her son, tongues tangling in heated passion.

Between the dragonesses and the younger drake, there was still much to be uncovered...

Continued in part three...