Family Bonding | By : HeadHunter Category: +1 through F > Family Guy Views: 32940 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: The following is a not-for-profit fictional erotic parody of the Cartoon "Family Guy" and the characters within, to which I make no claim of ownership. |
CHAPTER 3
A Visit to the Browns
Donna poured a glass of wine from the bottle and handed the wineglass to Lois. She took a sip from her own glass and smiled. “So I guess you heard about the little case of mistaken identity in the shower!” she chuckled.
‘Yes!” Lois said, taking a sip from her own wineglass, “Cleveland told Peter about it and now Peter and Meg are having their own father/daughter moment in the tub!”
“Well I’m just glad that Cleveland and Roberta are finally bonding,” Donna smiled, “it’s hard for a girl to attach to another father figure after a divorce.”
“Sounds like she attached herself right to Cleveland’s cock!” Lois laughed.
Donna laughed in return, “Whatever works, girl!” she said, “I’m just glad they’re not fighting all the time!”
“It’s a shame the boys aren’t around!” Lois winked, “We could do a little mother/son bonding of our own… if you know what I mean!”
“I’m sure they’ll be back soon.” Donna replied. She slid closer to Lois and set down her empty wineglass. “You know… I think this wine is starting to go to straight my head.” she said with a saucy smile.
Lois began unfastening the buttons to her top. “I think it’s going straight to my pussy!” she tittered as she dropped her blouse on the floor.
Donna leaned forward and reached behind Lois, deftly unfastening her bra and freeing her bouncing peach-colored tits. The bra joined Lois’s blouse in a heap on the floor.
Lois kicked off her shoes and skinned down her tan pants and silky pink panties. She watched as Donna slipped her white tee-shirt over her head and allowed her braless boobs to jiggle freely.
Donna slid down her pale blue stretch pants revealing her naked brown pussy, its smooth mound decorated with a small silken triangle of black fur.
“No panties, huh?” Lois smiled.
“They’d just slow me down, girl!” Donna chuckled.
Soon the two women were completely naked on the couch, their hands exploring the curves of each other’s generous bosoms. Lois grasped Donna’s left breast and fastened her lips to the dark-chocolate nipple. She suckled at Donna’s teat as the other hand kneaded the right breast.
“Mmm!” That feels nice!” Donna cooed. “Let me do you!”
Donna held one of Lois’s lactating udders in one hand and slipped the pebbly nipple between her lips. She sucked hard, drawing out a stream of sweet mother’s milk into her mouth. “Mmm!” Donna smiled “I just love these milky titties!”
Donna reached down and picked up her wineglass. She directed Lois’s dusky-rose nipple into the glass and tweaked it with her finger and thumb, squirting creamy streams of milk into the glass. She pumped at Lois’s succulent tit until the four ounce glass was nearly filled to the brim.
“You do the other one!” Donna grinned.
“Okay!” Lois giggled. Donna held the glass beneath Lois’s other tit and Lois stroked and tugged at the stiff peg of her nipple. Jets of milk filled the second wineglass and she held it up, presenting it to Donna.
They clinked the glasses together and each one downed the glassful of Lois’s sweet warm breast milk. “That was kinda sexy!” Lois remarked with a smile. “I’ve never done that before!”
Lois picked up the wine bottle and poured the last dribble into her glass where it mixed with the traces of ivory liquid in the bottom. “Darn it!” she said, “No more wine! I guess you can throw this away!”
Donna took the bottle and started to place it on the table. She paused for a moment and looked at the bottle with a curious smile. “I’ve got a better place for it!” she said.
Donna reached beside the couch into her purse and retrieved a large tube of lubricant. She began greasing up the smooth bottom of the cylindrical glass bottle. “Spread those legs, Lois!” she ordered.
“Ooo!” Lois cooed, “I see!” She splayed her legs wide apart as she watched Donna lubricate the bottle thoroughly. “You always carry sex jelly in your purse?” Lois asked.
“Don’t you?” Donna laughed.
“Well, as a matter of fact…Yes!” Lois admitted, “I just never knew you did!”
Donna knelt down between Lois’s outspread thighs. “Spread those lips, Lois!” she grinned, “I’m gonna gape that cunt open good!”
Lois inserted four fingers into each side of her pussy lips and pried them open as wide as she could. Donna settled the lubricated bottom of the bottle against the bright pink crater of Lois’s widely stretched pussy and twisted the glass cylinder as she screwed it into the redhead’s juicy pink twat.
“Fuck, yeah!” Lois cried out as Donna shoved the wine bottle deep inside her cavernous pussy hole, “That really fills me up! Fuck me with it, Donna! Fuck it back and forth! Gape my pussy wide open!”
“You like that, huh?” Donna grinned as she slid the bottle in and out of Lois’s overstuffed cunt. She twisted and pumped the thick glass bottle as she slid it back and forth, speeding up her strokes in an effort to drive her neighbor to a mind-blowing orgasm.
Lois thrashed and writhed on the couch as she felt the pussy-stretching vessel ream out her overextended twat. “Oh yeah!” she shrieked, “I’m cumming, Donna! I’m cumming!”
Donna pushed and pulled harder now. Lois’s gripping, drooling cunt clenched tightly around the wine bottle, making it more difficult to slide in and out.
Finally Lois’s climaxing body ceased quivering and her pussy muscles relaxed, allowing Donna to extract the slimy glass container with relative ease.
Lois lay slumped on the couch, limp as a rag doll. Her gaping, slobbering cunt drooled pussy juice and lubricant onto the edge of the cushion where it dripped down onto the carpet.
Donna grabbed her cellphone from the coffee table and activated the camera, clicking a closeup picture of the bubblegum-pink chasm of Lois’s wrecked cunt.
“Damn, girl!” she said proudly, “We tore that pussy up! I’ve gotta show this pic to Cleveland!”
“Email me a copy!” Lois said with a weak smile, “I wanna print Peter a new photo for his wallet!”
Lois lay back on the couch, slowly rubbing her overtaxed pussy. “C’mere, Donna!” she smiled, “Sit on my face! I’m gonna eat you out while I give my poor pussy a chance to recover!”
Donna straddled Lois’s face, leaning back with her arms supporting her as she rubbed her crotch against Lois’s full red lips. Lois extended her tongue and began lazily licking at the salty-sweet satiny flesh of Donna’s gorgeous black cunt.
“Hey, guys!” came a male voice from across the room, “What’s going on?”
Donna turned her head to see her stepson, Cleveland Junior standing by the doorway, grinning lewdly. Lois’s son Chris stood behind him.
“Just having a little girl party, Junior!” Donna grinned. “Hi, Chris!” she greeted her chubby neighbor boy.
“Hi, Mrs. Brown!” Chris waved, “You look hot!”
“Thank you Chris!” Donna replied.
Lois slid her head from beneath Donna’s sweaty crotch and sat up on the couch. “Hi, boys!” she smiled, “We’ve been waiting for you!”
“You have?” Chris asked.
“Yeah,” Lois replied, “I’m sure you heard about Cleveland and Roberta?”
Cleveland Junior giggled, “Yeah! They fucked in the shower!”
“Well,” Lois continued, “Peter and Meg heard about it and now they’re taking a sexy bubble-bath together…”
“So we figured we should be allowed a little mother/son time with you boys!” Donna finished.
“Cool!” Chris exclaimed, “Let’s go!”
“Sounds like a good idea to me!” Cleveland Junior agreed.
The boys hurriedly undressed and rushed over to the couch toward their moms.
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