Anthony’s Forbidden Threesome
The Sin Center
Anthony’s Forbidden Threesome
Anthony Lamonica’s eyes glazed over with lust as he gazed at his mother, Jeanne, and his step-daughter, Celene. The desire that consumed him did not waver. He had been fantasizing about this moment, about their bodies intertwined in a forbidden trinity of pleasure.
As they stood before him, Jeanne’s curves accentuated by a black lacy bra and thong, while Celene, clad in a tiny white cropped top and matching panties, his cock twitched in anticipation. He approached them; his dominant presence commanded their attention.
“Mom, Celene,” he purred, his voice low and seductive. “Welcome to my world. A world where all inhibitions are cast aside, and pleasure knows no bounds.”
Jeanne’s eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and trepidation as she stepped closer, her voluptuous body pressing against Celene’s slender frame. The scent of their combined arousal filled the air, driving Anthony wild.
Without another word, he grabbed both women, pulling them into a passionate kiss. Jeanne’s lips moved against his with a hungry intensity, while Celene whimpered softly, her innocence melting away under the onslaught of sensuality.
Anthony’s hands roamed their bodies, squeezing and caressing every curve and contour. He tore off Jeanne’s bra, freeing her breasts to his eager touch. Celene, not to be left out, pulled her top over her head, exposing her pert nipples to his heat-seeking thumbs.
As he kneaded their breasts, Anthony guided Jeanne and Celene to their knees before him. With a wicked grin, he unbuckled his belt, his erect cock springing free, thick and heavy with anticipation.
“Service me, my queens,” he commanded, his voice dripping with lust. “Prove your devotion to your king.”
Without hesitation, Jeanne wrapped her lips around Anthony’s cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. Celene watched enviously for a moment before she, too, took her mouth around his girth, her lips stretched to their limits.
Anthony threw his head back, groaning in ecstasy as their mouths worked in tandem, suckling and slurping his engorged flesh. Jeanne’s skilled tongue darted out, stroking his length while Celene’s delicate lips provided a delicious contrast.
Unable to contain himself any longer, Anthony pulled the girls apart, his cock glistening with their saliva. With a sensual smirk, he pushed Celene onto the bed, her slender body bowing to his desires.
“Mom, help me prepare our little princess for the king’s pleasure,” Anthony instructed, his voice heavy with anticipation.
Jeanne nodded, her own desire simmering just beneath the surface. She kissed Celene deeply, their tongues entwining as they explored each other’s mouths. Celene’s breath came in ragged gasps as Jeanne’s hands roamed over her exposed skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake.
Anthony watched, his cock throbbing with need, as his mother and step-daughter claimed each other’s bodies. Jeanne’s fingers deftly unfastened Celene’s panties, pushing them down her legs as Anthony helped her kick them aside.
“All clean, my darling,” Jeanne cooed, her hands spreading Celene’s thighs wider. “Now, let’s show our prince what a naughty girl you can be.”
Celene’s eyes sparkled with a mix of fear and excitement as Anthony positioned himself between her legs. He grasped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he aligned his cock with her tight entrance.
With a powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside Celene’s virgin canal. Her scream of pain morphed into a moan of pleasure as Anthony began to move, his thick shaft pumping in and out of her.
Jeanne watched, her own arousal building, as Anthony claimed Celene’s innocence. Her eyelids fluttered as she imagined her own turn, her body quivering with the need for release.
Anthony’s pace quickened, his powerful strokes driving Celene closer to the brink. He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss as he continued to fuck her with abandon.
Celene’s body shuddered, her fingernails digging into Anthony’s back as her orgasm engulfed her. Her inner walls clenched around him, milking his cock for every drop of his essence.
Anthony groaned, his cock pulsating as he emptied himself inside Celene’s young body. As the last spurts of cum coated her womb, he collapsed on top of her, his hot breath fanning her neck.
Jeanne’s patience wore thin, and with a sultry smile, she sauntered over to the bed. She straddled Anthony’s waist, her wet pussy hovering above his spent cock.
“Your turn, Mom,” Celene purred, her voice dripping with lust as she watched Jeanne impale herself on Anthony’s still-hardening member.
Anthony gasped, his cock stretching Jeanne’s slick folds as he thrust up to meet her. She rode him with a primal intensity, her breasts bouncing with each powerful stroke.
Celene watched, mesmerized, as her step-father and mother made love before her eyes. The taboo nature of their actions only fueled her own desire, and she slipped a hand between her thighs, her fingers circling her clit as she watched.
Jeanne’s moans grew louder, her hips rocking in a desperate rhythm as Anthony drove her closer to the peak. Celene’s own fingers moved faster, her body trembling with the precursors of her own climax.
Anthony felt Jeanne’s pussy clench around him, and with a final, primal roar, he exploded inside her. His cock pulsed, emptying its load deep within Jeanne’s waiting womb as she collapsed onto his chest, her own orgasm washing over her.
Celene’s hand stilled, her fingers coated in her own arousal as the sight of her mother and step-father’s passion pushed her over the edge. She cried out, her young body shuddering as she came hard, her juices dripping down her thighs.
As the three of them caught their breath, Anthony wrapped his arms around Jeanne and Celene, pulling them close. In that moment, there were no boundaries, no taboos – just three lovers lost in the throes of their forbidden desire.