MILF - Mothers Into Luscious Fighting I

"I... won't..." Harumi panted feverishly in between licks. She, too, had forgotten all about their contest. Kirin was all over her as the singular focus of her attention, a heavy and hot overburden that required every bit of her attention. The big milf's plea dominated her overheated thoughts.

Her hands gripped healthy thighs, pulled down, spread them apart. Her tongue flicked away at Kirin's sex lips, speeding up, the fleshy tip slicking upwards and downwards and back again, all over slit and clit but not penetrating, not yet, not until she'd dragged Kirin to the edge of yet another sexual fall. "I... won't!" she meowed.

"AAah! AAaaah!" Kirin let out rhythmic, pleased screams in time with Harumi's licks. Her voluptuous curves wobbled as she humped along, drawing her tongue especially long over her clit. "Oh god... baby, please," she pleaded breathlessly, her pussy outright leaking her yearning pre-cum from her womanly folds. "I need it. I need it. Baby, I need it now!" she said, firm but her voice a bit withered with exhaustion, arousal, and anxiety as her juices dripped over Harumi's attentive and teasing lips and tongue.

It seemed to Harumi that every lick she lavished upon Kirin's pussy should be the last. Yet Kirin would then prove her wrong by wetting herself anew with pre-cum, requiring the cat-mom to clean up her fellow milf again and again.

She loved it.

"Kicchan... you're so naughty... you like this so much... mmmmm..."

Her hands groped for Kirin's breasts. Her fingers massaged skin and hard nipples with the lustful fervor of a lover. But she was also looking for a good grip on her playmate. And once she got it, Harumi would begin sliding her terrific tongue partly in and out of Kirin's pussy to prepare the chubby mom for a very pleasurable but also powerful move...

Kirin's moans only stopped when she was forced to breath or let out a whimper of "Unnh!" when Harumi's gifted mouth graced her sweet spots. Kirin had begun to grind into her, but had slowed to a stop because it seemed to only hamper Harumi's more talented efforts.

"Ahhhh!" Kirin half cried, half sighed as Harumi took hold of her wobbling orbs, rubbing them to stack her pleasure even higher. Kirin's head fell back, panting regularly and drooling on occasion. "God I'm so clooose," she moaned near the point of whining. "Just... just a little more.... ohhhh finish meeee!"

Harumi slowly hoist her pantyhose-clad legs into the air until they were parallel with Kirin's back. For a few seconds, as her tongue teased Kirin, those sexy flagpoles stood ramrod straight. Then she snapped her legs down upon the bed- and made to sit up abruptly!

The cat-mom had dizzily thought to combine a kawaii power bomb with a tonguing. Her legs would be pulling on her body, on Kirin to plunk the savory big milf back first in between Harumi's thighs, and on Harumi again, most tellingly on her poised tongue. Using the combination of her own strength, momentum, Kirin's weight and the help of gravity, Harumi would indeed sexually finish Kirin spectacularly and powerfully, Harumi's tongue becoming an unstoppable armor-piercing bomb aimed straight at Kirin's ready yet unprepared womanhood.

Kirin's sex-addled mind only blearily realized her being set up, but it really only registered it as a distraction from her arousal and wished Harumi would focus on that instead. She was abruptly but pleasantly rewarded for her patience.


When she hit the bed and Harumi's organ, Kirin let out a huge, straining grunt as her entire body quivered, the motion carried on by her plush layer of fat. She forced her eyes shut and bit her lip, as if trying to keep every thought in her head focused around the euphoric and sudden sensation of Harumi's penetration. Her thick thighs tensed on Harumi's face as her cream splashed through the hand-made entrance through her stockings, applying direct as a faucet into the neko's mouth.

Kirin's heavy grunts and wild cries of pleasure rocked her body for another solid thirty seconds, running into a streak of sweaty panting and gripping at the sheets, dumbfounded in her ecstasy. "Very..." she managed to wheeze. "Very good kitty... mommy... loves you..."

(OOC: I'm back, sorry for the long wait...)

Harumi kept Kirin pinned and pleasured for the whole half minute of the orgasm, her hands pushing down on the tight thighs tensed around her head, keeping her tongue deep and comfy and swirling strong.

When at last her face lifted from Kirin's pussy, the bigger milf's cream dripping from flushed cheeks and naughty tongue, eyes shining bright, Harumi mewled out long and loud in dizzy happiness. "I wuv you, too, mummy..."

Licking her lips clean of cum, the cat-mom would slowly pad over her big playmate, her breasts dragging upon Kirin, so she could plunk herself pussy first upon Kirin's face. Apparently Harumi had forgotten all about the rule rendering a previously-used pin- in her case, a schoolgirl pin- ineligible for reuse. Heedless of that little technicality, she'd waggle herself all over Kirin in a distantly dominant way...

Kirin's soft body quivered at the cute eroticism of Harumi's mewling affection.

She would barely have started to regain her senses when Harumi planted herself onto her face, giving Kirin an eye and lungful of her pink pussy. Partly enjoying the position and partly just proving herself in return to her fellow milf, Kirin would sigh deeply and run her hands sensually up and down her thighs as she began to kiss and nuzzle at the cat-woman's tasty womanhood.

"S-stop that... I'm pinning you..."

Harumi's protests were undermined by the way she yowled from pleasure upon Kirin's loving tongue. She was supposed to be putting down her exhausted opponent for the easy pin. But Kirin wasn't making it easy for her. No, not at all, if the cat-mom's lustful moans counted for anything.

"O-o-one," she managed to stammer, not knowing her count didn't... well, count. She was half-consciously making the effort to smother Kirin's face with her pussy, but her soft pink flesh was proving too sensitive against hot breath and moist tongue. And there was the way Kirin caressed her thighs alongside the kisses bestowed upon her womanhood...

"K-Kicchan... s-stop it," she half-lied, part of her not wanting to stop at all.

"Nm mm," Kirin refused softly, smiling as she nuzzled deeper into her pussy and taking quick, playful licks. She was a bit giddy from her lingering orgasm, and was enjoying teasing the kitten above her, not noticing whether the pin was counting or not just yet.

She sucked at Yatori's pussy, looking to pull what bit of her pussy lips she could into her mouth and caress it with her lips as she suckled gently on them, trying to hold her down (as if assisting her pin!) by the thighs so she wouldn't jump from her sensetivity.