A\N: Quick note, I have seen some really nice ideas here on my Milf X Stud story but I have to remind you guys this story requires MILFS! It doesn't matter if you bring a MATURE woman or if you bring a character who is originally much younger and make them mature because in the end if they are not milfs then it wont work. If you want a mature character to be used then at least make them a milf, you want a young female character to be used? make them mature and a milf.
I know I have either one or two chapters where I use mature women that are not milfs but I'm putting my foot down here, it's either milf or no deal, sorry for the inconvenience.
The sun had just set over the small town of South Park, casting long shadows across the quiet streets. Inside Stan's house, the living room was warmly lit, filled with the soft murmur of conversation and the occasional clink of tea cups. Sharon, Sheila, and Liane were seated comfortably on the couch, their book club meeting in full swing.
As the three women discussed the latest book, the doorbell rang. Sharon got up to answer it, and saw that it was no one but Kenny.
(fact:Kenny words are muffled and his face is covered like usual but everyone knows what he says)
"Hi Mrs. Marsh, is Stan here?" Kenny asked, peering past her into the house.
"Oh, hi Kenny! No, Stan's out with his dad and sister tonight. We're just having our book club meeting. Would you like to join us for a bit?" Sharon offered, her warm smile inviting him in.
Kenny hesitated for a moment wondering about it, but then shrugged. "Sure, why not?"
He stepped inside, feeling a bit out of place among the three mothers, but the atmosphere was welcoming. They made space for him on the couch, and Sharon poured him a cup of tea.
"So, Kenny, what brings you here?" Liane asked, her sweet, motherly expression making him feel at ease.
"I was just looking for Stan, to hang out with him"
As the evening progressed, Kenny found himself relaxing and enjoying the conversation. Like most boys his age, Kenny had raging hormones, and the only reason he wanted to be part of their book club for now was because they were really sexy, each one of his friends' moms had a certain special trait that really got his attention.
Kenny found himself becoming increasingly aware of the alluring presence of the three women around him, his eyes subtly taking in the details of their appearances. Stan's mom Sharon's brown sweater clung to her huge pair of knockers that seemed to strain against it, he could swear they were bigger than his own head by a good margin.
Liane, who was Eric's mom, had the most voluptuous hips and round derriere he had ever seen in a woman, including those in his perverted dreams. Honestly a booty like that could swallow a pillow whole if she sat on it.
Kyle's mom Sheila was different though, she was mostly a shortstack chubby mom with both! A big pair of boobs and dumptruck booty, not the biggest when compared to Liane or Sharon but the fact she had a great balance between both worlds was enticing as heck! Kenny's gaze lingered on her for a moment, appreciating the way her suit accentuated her curves.
'Damn…my friends have such sexy moms, this is amazing'
Sharon leaned forward to refill her wine glass, and Kenny's caught a glimpse of her ample cleavage. Sheila adjusted her skirt slightly, and the movement drew his attention to her shapely legs. Liane brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, her fingers delicate and graceful.
Kenny felt a stirring within him, an undeniable urge that he hadn't anticipated. He shifted again, trying to focus on the conversation, but the allure of the women around him was hard to ignore. They were sexy and thicc, their maturity adding a layer of sophistication to their attractiveness.
The realization hit him hard! He was deeply aroused by their presence. Kenny tried to maintain his composure, but his thoughts were racing. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be with each of them, to experience their warmth and beauty up close.
'Fuuuuck' He thought, covering his crotch with a pillow.
As the night went on, Kenny's feelings only intensified. The book club meeting had turned into something far more exciting for him. Kenny's heart was racing. The combined allure of Sharon, Sheila, and Liane was becoming too much for him to handle. The way Sharon's sweater hugged her chest, Sheila's confident presence, and Liane's inviting curves were all driving him to the edge of his control and they were all just laughing and drinking wine while at it.
"Excuse me for a moment," Kenny said, his voice slightly shaky. "I need to use the bathroom"
The three women nodded and smiled, seemingly unaware of the turmoil within him. Kenny stood up, trying to act casual as he made his way to the stairs. As he ascended, he could feel their eyes on him, adding to the pressure building inside.
He reached the bathroom and closed the door behind him, leaning against it for support. Taking a deep breath, he tried to steady himself. His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, each one more heated than the last. He splashed some cold water on his face, hoping it would help clear his head, but the images of Sharon, Sheila, and Liane kept flooding back.
"I just need to relief myself and then I get back down"
As Kenny splashed water on his face, trying to regain his composure, the scene downstairs remained lively and carefree. Sharon, Sheila, and Liane continued their conversation, their laughter echoing through the house.
"I can't believe how much fun we're having," Sheila remarked, swirling her wine glass.
"It's been a while since we've had a night like this," Liane agreed, her eyes twinkling. "We should do it more often."
Sharon, feeling the warmth of the wine and the lighthearted atmosphere, leaned back in her chair. "Speaking of nights like this," she began with a mischievous grin, "I wonder if Randy still has that secret stash of red wine he thinks I don't know about. I think I'll go check it out. Who knows, we might just find a hidden treasure."
Liane chuckled. "Go for it, Sharon. Bring back something good!"
With a playful smile, Sharon stood up and made her way toward the stairs. As she ascended, the faint sounds from the bathroom caught her attention. She paused, curiosity piqued. The door was closed, but she could hear something muffled and indistinct.
Her curiosity, fueled by the wine, got the better of her. With a slight shrug and a smirk, she decided to take a peek. Bending down, she pressed her eye against the keyhole, her breath catching in her throat as she witnessed the scene inside.
What she saw made her gasp and blush. Her heart raced, and she could hardly believe her eyes. The sight was shocking and strangely captivating. She felt a rush of adrenaline, the situation tinged with a sense of forbidden excitement.
"Holy…shit"
Still leaning against the door, Sharon fumbled for her phone. Her hands shook slightly as she activated the camera, positioning it to record through the keyhole. She felt a mix of guilt and thrill, unsure if she should be doing this but unable to tear herself away.
The seconds ticked by, each one amplifying her heartbeat. She recorded the scene with a mix of disbelief and fascination. The room around her seemed to blur, the only clear image being the one framed by the small, circular keyhole.
As she continued to record, Sharon's mind raced with thoughts. Was this really happening? What would the others think if they knew?
She stood up, feeling a mix of exhilaration and unease. With a deep breath, she made her way back downstairs, clutching her phone tightly. She rejoined Sheila and Liane, who were still engrossed in their conversation and laughter.
"Did you find the stash?" Sheila asked, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.
Sharon hesitated for a moment, then shook her head. "No, I found something... different," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Liane raised an eyebrow. "Different? What do you mean?"
Sharon glanced around nervously before sitting down and unlocking her phone. "You have to see this," she said, her voice trembling with a mix of excitement and anxiety.
Kenny's exaggerated dance moves elicited peals of laughter from Sheila, Liane, and Sharon, lightening the previously tense atmosphere. The women couldn't help but notice the way his movements drew attention to a certain part of his body, exchanging amused glances.
When Kenny finally stopped, slightly out of breath but grinning, he caught the women's lingering gazes and chuckled. "Alright, can I do a truth or dare next?"
The ladies, still giggling, nodded enthusiastically. "Sure," Sheila said, waving a hand dismissively. "Let's just keep it fun."
Kenny's eyes sparkled with a mixture of curiosity and mischief as he turned to Sharon. "Okay, Mrs. Marsh , truth or dare?"
Sharon's playful grin widened. "Dare."
Kenny thought for a moment, then smirked. "I dare you to give me a big hug!"
Without missing a beat, Sharon jumped up, her excitement palpable. She moved toward Kenny and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. Kenny's head almost disappeared into her large pillowy breasts, much to the amusement of Sheila and Liane.
Sharon held the hug for a few moments longer than necessary, squeezing Kenny deep into her embrace. When she finally let go, Kenny stumbled back, his expression a mix of shock and disbelief.
"Wow, Mrs. Marsh" He said, his cheeks slightly flushed, this dare was just so he could feel her huge knockers on his face but he expected her to just say no, they were so…warm "I didn't think you'd actually do it."
Sharon giggled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Call me Sharon, dear. You dared me, didn't you? I couldn't back down from a challenge."
Kenny shook his head, still trying to process what had just happened. Her spontaneous hug had caught him completely off guard. "Well, that was... unexpected."
Liane, her laughter subsiding into a mischievous grin, leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Alright, Kenny, your turn again. Truth or dare?"
Kenny, still feeling the warmth of Sharon's hug lingering on his skin, decided to keep the fun going. "Dare," he said, taking a seat and trying to steady his racing heart.
Liane's eyes narrowed playfully as she thought for a moment, her lips curving into a sly smile. "Alright, Kenny, I dare you to kiss me on the cheek."
Kenny's pulse quickened. He took a deep breath, his eyes meeting Liane's as he stood up and moved toward her. The room seemed to shrink, the air thick with anticipation. He leaned in slowly, his lips just inches away from her cheek, when suddenly Liane turned her head, catching him completely off guard. Her lips met his in a direct, long, and wet kiss that sent a jolt of electricity through his body. Kenny's face turned a deep shade of red as he pulled back, the taste of her lips lingering on his.
The room erupted in laughter, Liane's eyes dancing with amusement. "Gotcha!" she teased, her voice light and teasing. "I was just kidding around."
Kenny's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. That was amazing, he thought, but he kept his cool on the outside. "No worries," he managed to say with a smile, though his heart was still pounding in his chest.
As the game continued, the dares from the ladies became more daring and intimate, making Kenny sweat with each new challenge. They asked for lingering hugs, playful kisses, and soothing back massages, each request bringing him closer and making his heart race faster. The close interactions with the beautiful women left him flustered, their laughter and teasing smiles sending his thoughts into a whirl, almost like they were doing on purpose, and he never ever thought about saying no to them.
He found himself gripping a pillow tightly against his lap, his cheeks burning with a mix of arousal and , ever observant, noticed Kenny's peculiar hold on the pillow. Her eyes narrowed with curiosity as she leaned over to Sharon and Liane, whispering something that made both women glance in Kenny's direction. Sharon's smile grew wider, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
Sharon cleared her throat, drawing everyone's attention. "Alright, Kenny," she said with a sly smile, "I have one last dare for you tonight. I dare you to remove that pillow you're holding."
Kenny's heart skipped a beat, his face turning an even deeper shade of red. "Uh, I...I don't think that's a good idea," he stammered, trying to think of an excuse. "I'm just really comfortable with it here."
But before he could protest further, Sheila moved behind him, her hands gently but firmly holding his arms. "Come on, Kenny, a dare is a dare," she said, her voice teasing yet insistent.
Liane, eyes sparkling with mischief, reached out and grasped the pillow. Kenny tried to hold on, but with Sheila's grip on his arms, he was helpless. Liane pulled the pillow away, revealing the reason for his embarrassment.
There, straining against his pants, was what Sharon had glimpsed earlier in the bathroom, a big, unmistakable bulge. The sight of it left Liane and Sheila momentarily speechless, their eyes widening in shock and curiosity. They had seen the video, but seeing it in real life was a whole different experience.
"Oh my God," Liane whispered, her voice filled with awe. "It's... it's huge!"
Sharon, unable to contain her laughter, finally let it out. "Told you," she said, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Damn Kenny, how did you manage to hide that?"
Kenny, feeling utterly exposed and embarrassed, tried to laugh it off, but the heat in his cheeks betrayed his discomfort. "Well, this is... awkward," he mumbled, glancing around at the three women who were now looking at him with a mix of surprise and intrigue.
As the initial shock began to wear off, Sharon stepped forward "Sorry for that dear I didn't mean to embarrass you. I was just... really surprised at the size of your, um, manhood, and I wanted to see if it was the real deal. The others agreed to it. We didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."
Kenny, still blushing furiously, looked at the three women, 'Is my weiner really that amazing?' He thought to himself. The idea that they wanted to see it made him feel oddly proud and a bit more confident.
Sheila, always the bold one, broke the silence. "Kenny, would you mind... undoing your pants? We just want to see for ourselves, the real deal."
Kenny hesitated, feeling the weight of their gazes on him. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart. "Alright," He said finally, his voice barely above a whisper.
With shaking hands, Kenny undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants, slowly lowering them. The room was silent, the air thick with anticipation. As his pants dropped to the floor, revealing his sizable bulge straining against his boxers, the women's eyes widened in unison.
"Oh my God," Liane breathed, her voice filled with awe. "It's... even bigger than I imagined."
Sharon's eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and admiration. "I can't believe it," she said. "It's like nothing I've ever seen" 'Even if Randy increased his member three times its original size it would not even get close'
Sheila, her usual playful demeanor momentarily replaced by genuine amazement, nodded. "I've seen a lot of dicks in my time, but this... this is something else."
Big. Large. Throbbing. Manly. Intimidating. That is what it was.
Kenny, feeling the heat in his cheeks but also a swelling pride, looked at the women who were now openly admiring him. Their compliments, though slightly surreal, made him feel more confident than ever before.
"Well," he said, his voice gaining strength, "I guess I didn't expect this kind of reaction."
Liane laughed, the sound light and genuine. "Kenny, you have no idea. This is... well, let's just say it's impressive."
The playful banter resumed, but now there was a new dynamic in the room. The embarrassment had faded, replaced by a sense of pride. The women's awe and Kenny's newfound confidence.
Kenny, emboldened by the women's reactions and the newfound sense of camaraderie, decided to take a playful risk. He leaned back slightly, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You know," he began, his tone teasing, "I think you all were just looking for an excuse to see my little friend downstairs, because it's so big, according to you all. But I have a feeling you want more than just to look at it."
The women exchanged amused glances, their smiles widening at Kenny's newfound confidence.
Sharon raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a sly smile. "Oh really? And what makes you think that, Kenny?"
Kenny shrugged, his smile turning playful. "Well, if you really want to keep this night going and have some fun, maybe since I undid my pants, it's only fair that you do the same. You know, take off your pants and shirts. It's only fair, right?"
Liane laughed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "You've got a point there, Kenny. Fair is fair."
Sheila, ever the bold one, grinned. "I think he's right, ladies. We've had our fun, now it's time to even the playing field."
With a sense of shared daring, the women stood up, their movements slow and deliberate. Sharon, Liane, and Sheila began to unbutton their shirts, each one revealing more of their smooth, mature skin. Kenny watched, his pulse quickening with anticipation. The room seemed to hum with an electric energy, the playful tension mounting with each passing second.
Sharon was the first to slip out of her shirt, her bra barely containing her huge bountiful pair of tits, nearly about to slip. She moved on to her pants, unzipping them slowly and letting them fall to the floor, revealing lacy blue underwear that hugged her firm hips.
Liane followed suit, her shirt dropping to reveal a lacy black bra that contrasted beautifully with her skin. Her pants came off next, showcasing her child birthing hips and dumptruck ass, along her legs and matching black panties.
Sheila, always the boldest, took her time, unbuttoning her shirt with a teasing slowness. Her red bra was vibrant and eye-catching, and as she slid out of her pants, her red panties completed the striking ensemble, showcasing her BBW bodacious body.
Kenny's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of the three beautiful women standing before him in their underwear. Their confidence and beauty were mesmerizing, and he felt a wave of excitement and admiration.
'Holy freaking shit…they actually did it, is this real?'
Sharon stepped closer to Kenny, her eyes locking onto his. "Well, Kenny," she said softly, "it looks like we're all in this together now. What do you say we keep this night going and see where it takes us?"
Liane and Sheila moved in as well, their expressions filled with playful anticipation. Kenny, feeling more confident and excited than ever, nodded. "Absolutely," he said, his voice steady. "Let's see where this night takes us."
As Liane took a confident step towards Kenny, her hips swaying with a subtle rhythm, the air in the room seemed to thicken with anticipation. She cast a playful glance at Sheila and Sharon, who watched with amused smiles, clearly enjoying the spectacle about to unfold.
"Kenny," Liane purred, her voice low and enticing, "I might be a bit rusty, but I still remember how to make a man happy."
With that, she positioned herself in front of Kenny, her body inches away from his. The music from earlier in the evening still softly played in the background, setting a sensual atmosphere.
Liane began to move with a grace that belied her words. Her hands lightly trailed over Kenny's shoulders and down his chest, her touch sending a shiver of anticipation through him. Slowly, she sank into a fluid dance, her movements teasing and seductive.
"Whoa…so sexy"
She leaned in closer, her breath warm against his ear as she whispered, "Relax, Kenny. Let me show you."
With that invitation, Liane's thick hips swayed in a hypnotic rhythm, moving tantalizingly close to Kenny before retreating, a playful tease that left him yearning for more. Her hands traced patterns over his chest, down his arms, and along his thighs, setting his senses ablaze with every touch.
Kenny, caught in the spell of Liane's mesmerizing dance, could do nothing but watch in awe, fascinated with every movement she made. His eyes followed her every sway, his breath quickening as she brought herself closer, the heat between them palpable.
Liane's dance continued, each movement of her big booty cheeks deliberate and sensual. She straddled Kenny's lap, her body pressing against his large member, feeling its heat! Sending jolts of desire through him. Her hands found his, guiding them to rest on her hips as she moved, encouraging him to participate in the rhythm of her dance.
"Bet you never seen cheeks this big honey"
The music reached its peak, matching the intensity of the moment. Liane's movements became more urgent, more intoxicating, until finally, with a slow, deliberate motion, she leaned in and pressed her lips softly against Kenny's. It was a fleeting kiss, filled with promise and invitation.
As Liane pulled away, her eyes locked onto his, her smile playful yet filled with a newfound closeness. "Did you enjoy that, Kenny?" she asked softly, her voice a whisper against his ear.
Kenny could only nod, his voice momentarily lost in the overwhelming sensations coursing through him. He had never experienced anything quite like this before, and in that moment, he knew this night would be etched into his memory forever.
As Liane gracefully stepped away, leaving Kenny momentarily speechless and in a daze from her mesmerizing lap dance, Sharon wasted no time in seizing the moment. With a mischievous grin, she sauntered over to Kenny, her hips swaying seductively with each step. Her large and bouncy tits were being groped by her own hands, which she knew had caught Kenny's eye throughout the evening.
"Kenny," Sharon teased, her voice laced with playful provocation, "I couldn't help but notice you eyeing these all day. I know you want to touch them, to feel how soft they are. So go ahead, darling. Grab, squeeze, and enjoy as much as you like."
With that daring invitation, Sharon leaned in closer to Kenny, her ample bosom jiggling enticingly just inches from his face. Her eyes twinkled with anticipation, daring him to indulge in the temptation that she was offering.
Kenny, still reeling from Liane's lap dance but emboldened by the charged atmosphere in the room, couldn't resist the allure of Sharon's playful challenge. With a mix of nervous excitement and desire, he reached out tentatively, his hands trembling slightly as he cupped Sharon's tits.
They were soft and yielding beneath his touch. Sharon let out a soft sigh of pleasure, encouraging Kenny to explore further. Emboldened by her response, he squeezed them gently, feeling the texture and warmth against his palms.
Sharon's laughter filled the room, a sultry sound that mingled with the music still playing in the background. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Kenny's ear as she whispered, "That's it, Kenny. Feel how soft they are. You can touch them as much as you like."
Kenny's pulse quickened as he continued to explore, his hands tracing the curves and contours of Sharon's breasts. Her proximity, the heat of her breath against his skin, fueled his desire even further.
Sheila, watching from the sidelines with a knowing smile, leaned over to Liane. "Looks like Kenny's having quite the night," She remarked quietly, her voice tinged with amusement.
Liane nodded, her gaze fixed on the scene unfolding before her. "Who knew our book club would turn into this?" she replied, a mixture of surprise and admiration in her tone.
Meanwhile, Sharon continued to indulge Kenny's touch, her eyes locked onto his with an intensity that mirrored his own growing desire. The playful banter and teasing had given way to a raw, unspoken connection between them, each moment building towards something more profound.
'Randy hands never felt this good'
As the night continued its daring course, Sheila, known for her bold demeanor, decided it was her turn to make a move once Sharon took a step back. With a confident stride, she approached Kenny, her eyes gleaming with playful intent.
"Alright, Kenny," Sheila said with a mischievous grin, "enough teasing. I think it's time we enjoy that huge treat of yours."
Before anyone could react, Sheila reached out and boldly grasped Kenny's bulging banana, causing a collective gasp in the room. With a wink at Kenny and a devilish smile, she leaned in and playfully licked the tip of it, savoring its taste.
"OOH SHT!"
Kenny's eyes widened in shock and pleasure, his breath catching in his throat. Meanwhile, Sharon and Liane exchanged surprised and slightly annoyed looks.
"Hey, Sheila, that's cheating!" Sharon exclaimed with a hint of laughter in her voice.
"Yeah, we were having fun teasing him," Liane added, though a smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
Sheila paused momentarily, her mouth still tantalizingly close to Kenny's manhood. "Sorry, ladies," she replied with a playful shrug, "but I'm tired of waiting. And this big boy looked too delicious to resist."
Kenny, still caught off guard by Sheila's bold move, struggled to find words amidst the whirlwind of sensations racing through him. He glanced at the other women, whose mix of amusement and surprise mirrored his own feelings.
"Alright, Kenny," Sheila murmured with a teasing smile, "let's see what this big banana of yours can handle."
Ignoring the playful protests and amused chuckles from Sharon and Liane, Sheila leaned in closer to Kenny. With a deliberate and confident motion, she began to explore his large cock, first with her lips and tongue, savoring its taste and texture. Kenny's breath hitched as he felt Sheila's warm mouth enveloping him, slowly putting more of it in her mouth, sending a rush of sensation through his body. He was momentarily stunned by the boldness of her actions, but any protest was lost in a mix of surprise and pleasure.
'I got a lap dance from Cartman's mom, i groped Stans mom fat tits, and now i'm getting a blowjob from Kyles mom, this is insane'
As Sheila continued her playful exploration, the room filled with a charged atmosphere, punctuated only by the soft music playing in the background. Sharon and Liane watched with a mix of amusement and curiosity, their initial surprise giving way to a shared sense of adventure.
But his dick was really big and Sheila only managed to put half of it in her mouth, though Kenny has been going through too many arousing situations so it was no surprise when he moaned out loud and a burst of thick semen came shooting forward, filling Sheila's mouth, the SHEER amount was out of this world and she swallowed all of it like it was all you can eat buffed. She pulled back from his dick once he was done and looked out of breath.
"Well…" Sheila said with a teasing smile "You're full of…sweet surprises huh?"
As Sheila caught her breath, Liane and Sharon exchanged a glance, unsure of what to make of the situation but unable to deny their curiosity. Liane chuckled nervously as she spoke, "Well, looks like Kenny was pent up"
Sharon smirked, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "Indeed. Who knew this boy would be so... energetic?" She glanced back at the still hard cock, glistening with her friend's saliva "I guess we might all get a taste."
Liane blushed slightly, her mind racing with thoughts she couldn't quite voice. "I suppose we could... share?"
Before Sharon could respond, Sheila interjected with a coy grin, "Oh, sharing is caring, isn't it? But maybe this spear has enough to go around."
Kenny stood nervously, watching the scene unfold with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. Taking a deep breath, Kenny swallowed nervously, his mind racing with doubts and questions. Did he have what it takes to satisfy Sheila, Liane, and Sharon? But there was no turning back now. Kenny steeled himself for the challenge ahead, determined to give them what they needed. He stepped forward, his resolve firming with each stride.
"Ok you three beautiful milfs! You want this large piece of me? Come and get it"
The three so called milfs, look at one another and shrugged before smiling and deciding to do just that, since they were all sexualy pent up thanks to their shitty husbands.
*Sharon*
Kenny stood in front of Sharon, his eyes locked on her large chest. His massive cock twitched as he imagined what it would be like to enter those soft, inviting curves. Sharon on the other hand, was more than ready to give Kenny the kind of satisfaction he craved.
Sharon was in bed, her heart pounding with anticipation. Kenny stood between her legs, his eyes never leaving her big boobs as he brushed his thumb over her nipple. A shudder ran through her as he leaned forward, hands wrapped around her breasts, kneading and caressing them with careful pressure. Sharon fingers grip the sheets beneath her, her body reacting to every touch and movement.
Then his lips brushed against the sensitive skin of her breast. She moaned softly, arching her back in anticipation, and Kenny hungrily took her hard nipple into his 's lips are warm and wet against her skin as he sucks and nibbles on her breasts, his own body pressing against hers.
'Hmmm~Tasty'
Though it didn't took long before Kenny wanted more then that as he slid his thick, veiny cock into Sharon's enormous cleavage, basically popping her bra from the pressure of her tits and his dick, the sight of his massive manhood thrusting against her heaving bosom was almost too much for Sharon to handle. She let out moans of her own, unable to contain the wave of sensations coursing through her body.
Their eyes locked, fueling their mutual passion, as Kenny continued to ravage Sharon's tits. Her nipples hardened to the point of painful arousal, begging for more attention. She cupped her breasts, squeezing them together to provide even more resistance for Kenny's impressive endowment.
Sharon's body tensed and relaxed with every movement of Kenny's hips, his rough hands gripping her hips and guiding her. Her fingers dug into his back, leaving marks in their wake as she rode the wave of pleasure building inside of her. Sharon's fingers dug into Kenny's back,his cock was hot and throbbing between her cleavage.
Kenny's member, slick with Sharon's saliva, glistened as it slid between her breasts before he pulled out and pushed it into her open mouth. Sharon's mouth is stretched open as Kenny's cock fills it, her lips stretched around his girth, but she accepts it. Kennyis face contorted in pleasure as he released a wave of sperm. White, creamy semen spurts out of Kenny's cock, filling Sharon's mouth like a large, crashing wave.
*Liane*
Liane couldn't help but moan, as Kenny enthusiastically continued to give her a buttjob, the moment she got on all fours, he jumped her like a animal in heat and started humping her cheeks with his massive cock, making her feel its length and warmth, which quickly prompted her to wiggle her hips playfully, further enticing him as he slapped her plump cheeks with a smack. Her laugh/moan mixture only encouraged him to work harder, her cheeks were just so big and thicc and marvelous, it was like he could lose himself in there
"Let me show you what I learned Liane"
Stopping with the buttjob just for now, Kenny decided to spread her ass cheeks with his hand, seeing her special little area and then…he BURIED his between Liane's cheeks, his tongue darting in and out, glistening with her juices. His eyes were closed in concentration, fully focused on pleasuring her.
Liane let out a big moan of surprise before closing her eyes, as Kenny delved between valley, his head bobbing with fierce determination as he licked and slurped at her pussy. Her back arched in pleasure, his lips glistening with her wetness and his tongue dancing over her sensitive flesh.
Liane throws her head back in ecstasy as Kenny's head moves between her legs, his tongue flicking and caressing her swollen lips until she comes.
"HAYNN!"
Kenny, caught off-guard by the intensity of Liane's climax, reflexively catches her juices in his hands, marveling at the warmth and scent of her desire. He can't help but smile as her body convulses, his tongue alternating between her sensitive folds and the inside of her thighs. Liane's breath hitches as he moves closer, circling her most sensitive areas with the slightest touch of his tongue.
"Oh, Kenny," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "That feels so... incredible."
Kenny grins, his face flushed with the thrill of the moment. "You're an incredible woman, Liane. You surprised me too."
He pulls her into a passionate embrace, kissing her deeply and passionately, tasting her on his lips and savoring the moment. Liane's legs weakly wrap around his waist, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm.
*Sheila*
The jewish woman was impatient though, she was clear with Kenny when she said she didn't want teasing or foreplay she just wanted to have sex! She wanted to fuck and that was it, either fuck him or she would be fucked so it was no surprise when Sheila straddles on top of Kenny on the cowgirl style position, she was heavy and thicc and really horny, Kenny made sure to show the other two milfs what he was able to do but to this One? Before he could even tell her to go easy she was already aiming his cock towards her pussy and BAM! One second later and all he could see was her soft curves bouncing up and down his manhood, each thrust as she rode wildly.
"Ooooh Fuck! Are you half horse?" Sheila asked as she breathed heavily and her body bouncing vigorously on top of his as he grips her wide hips with his hands.
Her curves jiggle and sway with each thrust, her breasts bouncing and her face contorted with pleasure. Sheila's curvaceous body moves with fluidity,her breasts bounce with each movement, glistening with sweat under the dim lighting. Kenny's lean form is dwarfed by her larger frame as she takes control.
"YES! YES! This is it!" She screamed.
Their bodies slammed together with a primal intensity, every groan and gasp fueling the fire that burned between them. Beads of sweat dripped from the tips of their fingers, mingling with the salty taste of their passion.
Kenny's eyes locked onto Sheila's, her heart-shaped face flushed with desire and the red strands of her hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. The wild, unabashed pleasure in her eyes ignited a passion within him that could not be contained. He reached up, his hands wrapping around her chubby waist. Sheila moaned loudly, her hips bucking in unison with his. Her body trembled with each thrust, the leather bed creaking loudly under their frenzied embrace.
Sheila's eyes flicker, her gaze softening for a moment. Then, she leans down, her lips brushing against Kenny's ear. "You want it, don't you? My tight ass, pounding away right here?"
Kenny groans in response, his cock twitching at the thought of Sheila's backside. He thrusts upwards, his hips meeting the resistance of her plush buttocks. He's never felt anything quite like this, the power, the intensity!
"I-Im gonna cum!" He said.
"Do it! Fill me up! Cream pie me!
With these words echoing in his ears, Kenny's mind went blank and he focused solely on the pleasure coursing through his body. The thought of leaving his mark on Sheila's aroused form only fueled his desire. He gripped her hips, pulling her closer to meet his thrusts.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, each movement adding intensity to the electric connection between them. Sheila's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the anticipation of release. Kenny felt his own orgasm building, the warmth spreading throughout his entire being. His cock throbbed, eager to spill its warm seed deep within Sheila's welcoming depths.
Suddenly, Sheila arched her back, her fingers digging into Kenny's shoulders as she cried out in ecstasy. Waves of pleasure washed over her, each one more intense than the last.
As she reached her peak, Kenny could feel his own orgasm surging to meet hers, the tension inside him coiling tighter and tighter. With a fierce, primal cry, Kenny released, his semen filling Sheila to the brim. Her womb clenched around him, milking him dry as their shared climax reached its apex.
"FuuuuuuUUuUUCK~So much"
Sheila and Kenny lay on the bed, their bodies glistening with sweat, breathing heavily from their passionate encounter. Sheila turns to Kenny, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.
"You're amazing, Kenny," she says, running a hand gently down his chest.
Before Kenny can respond, the bedroom door bursts open, revealing Liane and Sharon standing in the doorway with impatient expressions.
"We're tired of waiting, Sheila!" Liane exclaims, crossing her arms. "You're hogging Kenny."
Sharon nods in agreement, her eyes fixed on Kenny. "It's our turn now."
Sheila lets out a contented sigh, stretching languidly. "Well, I certainly enjoyed him to the best," she says with a mischievous grin, glancing at Kenny.
Liane and Sharon step into the room, their gazes never leaving Kenny. "Don't think you can rest yet," Liane says firmly. "It's too early to be tired."
Kenny gulps, realizing the challenge ahead of him. He sits up slowly, his eyes wide as he looks between the two women. "Uh, sure... I mean, I'll do my best."
Sharon smirks, leaning closer to him. "Good. Because we want our fill too."
Kenny takes a deep breath, steeling himself for the task ahead. He knew he had gotten himself into a deep challenge, but he was determined to rise to the occasion. As Liane and Sharon move closer, he braces himself, ready to satisfy their desires.
*Aftermath…*
The night stretched on, filled with noises of passion and pleasure emanating from Sharon's bedroom. The three women took turns with him, their bodies intertwined in a dance of desire and lust. Kenny lost himself in the moment, barely able to keep up with the insatiable appetite of the women. As the hours passed, Kenny explored every inch of their bodies, discovering new sensations and pleasures with each touch and kiss. His mind became a blur of sensations, his body a well-oiled machine driven by the primal needs of his partners.
He lost track of time and how many positions he was put to try, only focusing on the present moment, on the here and now. He became one with the women, their bodies pulsing together in perfect rhythm, one,two, three, four, five, how many times did he cum for them? It was like he was drowning on thicc milf bodies.
The morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Sheila, Liane, and Sharon began to stir, stretching and slowly getting out of bed. They exchanged knowing smiles, each reflecting on the previous night's events.
"Last night was incredible," Sheila said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "Kenny was a freaking beast!"
Liane nodded in agreement, her eyes twinkling with delight. "Absolutely. I can't believe he kept up with all of us."
Sharon chuckled, running a hand through her hair. "I almost feel bad. Maybe we went a bit too hard on him."
The women shared a laugh, their camaraderie evident. However, as they glanced over at Kenny, who was still lying motionless in bed, their smiles began to fade.
"Hey, Kenny," Sheila called softly, nudging his shoulder. "Time to wake up."
There was no response. Liane frowned and moved closer, gently shaking him. "Kenny? Come on, wake up."
Concern started to creep in as Kenny remained unresponsive. Sharon's expression turned serious, and she leaned in to check his pulse. Her fingers pressed against his neck, and her eyes widened in realization.
"Oh shit," she whispered, looking up at the others. "I can't find a pulse."
A heavy silence fell over the room as the gravity of the situation sank in. Sheila, Liane, and Sharon exchanged worried glances, the carefree atmosphere of the morning abruptly shattered.
[CUT TO: NEWS STATION]
The screen flashes with the words "BREAKING NEWS!" accompanied by dramatic music. The scene shifts to a news anchor sitting at a desk, looking serious yet slightly perplexed.
"Good morning, South Park," the anchor begins. "We have breaking news from the Marsh residence. A teenage boy has been found dead under mysterious circumstances."
The anchor shuffles some papers before continuing. "Details are still emerging, but early reports indicate that the boy, identified as Kenny McCormick, may have been overworked by three, uh, 'extra thicc' and intoxicated women."
The camera cuts to a field reporter standing outside the Marsh residence, holding a microphone. "I'm here at the scene where local authorities are investigating the sudden death of a teenage boy. Witnesses report seeing a highly intoxicated towel making some rather...unusual claims."
The screen briefly shows a clip of Towelie, looking extremely high, addressing the camera. "Yeah, man, Kenny was, like, totally overworked by these three MILFs. It was crazy! They were all, like, super thicc and stuff, all the moaning, squeaking and constant noises went for hours! Poor guy didn't stand a chance, but also a lucky bastard! That's one way to go"
The reporter stares blankly at the camera for a moment before regaining composure. "Authorities have not yet confirmed the cause of death, but they are considering all possibilities, including the rather...unique testimony of this towel."
The scene shifts back to the news anchor, who is now shaking their head slightly. "Stay tuned for more updates on this bizarre and tragic story. Our thoughts are with the McCormick family during this difficult time."
[CUT TO: COMMERCIAL BREAK]
The screen fades out as upbeat music plays, leading into a commercial for the latest in South Park's quirky and outlandish products.