Chapter 662: Filthy Mothers of My Harem

Heather opened her mouth slowly. It was full, a thick, creamy pool of my cum resting on her tongue and filling the space behind her teeth. She carefully tilted her head upward so none of it would spill while she held the position for me to see.

Maya watched from the side with open lust in her eyes. The sight of another mother holding that much of my cum in her mouth clearly affected her.

"It looks so tasty..." Maya said, her voice soft and hungry as she stared at the thick load sitting on Heather’s tongue.

"Don’t be greedy, Heather. Share some of that with Maya," I said, looking down at the two kneeling mothers.

Heather turned her head sideways and glanced at Maya. The other woman was already watching with open eagerness, her eyes fixed on the thick load still sitting on Heather’s tongue.

Maya understood exactly what was expected of her. She moved closer on her knees, opened her mouth, and waited with her soft tongue stuck out.

Heather lifted herself a little higher on her knees, tilted her face downward, and began sharing my cum. She let the thick, creamy load drip slowly from her tongue onto Maya’s waiting one. My cum was so white and dense that it didn’t fall easily like water, it stretched in heavy, sticky strands before finally landing on Maya’s tongue.

"Yes... just like that. Share it, both of you," I said, watching the filthy sight of two mothers passing my cum from one mouth to the other.

Heather carefully shared a good portion with Maya. Maya caught it with her mouth and swirled the thick load around her tongue, showing me how much she enjoyed the taste. Some of it dripped from the corners of both of their lips, trailing down their chins and making them look even filthier.

"Swallow it all now," I ordered.

Both of them faced me at the same time. They closed their mouths and swallowed, the soft motion of their throats visible as they took every drop down. When they finished, they both stuck their clean tongues out to show me they had swallowed my seed like good girls.

"Good girls," I said, reaching out and gently patting both of their heads. I had finally made them work together instead of against each other. Their synergy was already starting to improve, exactly what I wanted from the women in my harem.

I looked at Maya next. She was still only half-naked, her blouse pulled down but the rest of her saree still wrapped around her body.

"Maya, remove your clothes, baby," I told her.

Maya nodded. She climbed off the bed and stood up, then began unwrapping her saree. The soft fabric slid away from her thick curves little by little.

Heather watched her undress with open appreciation.

"Maya, you’ve really maintained your body," Heather said as she took in the other woman’s full figure.

"Thank you, ma’am. Your body is also beautiful," Maya replied softly while continuing to strip.

"Yeah... but I think I’ve put on some weight lately. And please, call me Heather," Heather said, glancing back over her own shoulder at the soft curve of her ass.

I reached out and grabbed one of Heather’s thick ass cheeks, giving it a firm squeeze before delivering a light slap that made the soft flesh jiggle.

"You’ve gotten more juicy, Heather," I said.

Maya finished dropping her saree completely. Now fully naked, she turned around to show me her body in full glory, especially the heavy, rounded shape of her ass.

"Sir... am I not juicy enough?" she asked, a slight note of competition returning to her voice as she displayed herself.

"Come here, Maya," I said.

I sat on the edge of the bed with my feet on the floor and guided her over. Maya climbed onto my lap, settling her soft, juicy ass against my thighs. I held her firmly by the hips and leaned forward, taking one of her thick nipples into my mouth and sucking hard.

"Ahhh... sir... they don’t have milk right now," Maya cried out softly as my teeth grazed the sensitive peak.

"I know, Maya. But I can’t wait," I muttered against her breast, continuing to suck and bite the stiff nipple while my hands kept her seated firmly on my lap.

Heather remained close on the bed, watching us with dark, interested eyes. After a moment she spoke again, her tone curious.

"Maya... isn’t your husband missing you right now?" she asked. It was already late at night. Heather herself was away on a trip, so it made sense for her to be separated from her own husband, but Maya lived right here in the building.

Maya answered while still sitting naked on my lap, one of her nipples trapped between my lips.

"He doesn’t live here with us, Heather. He’s back in India," she said simply, talking about her husband while another man sucked on her breasts and held her thick body in his lap.

I kept my mouth on her soft, heavy breast, sucking steadily, while the two mature women continued their quiet conversation around me. The night was still young, and both of them were already completely focused on me again.

"It’s nice, Maya... you get to stay close to Alex," Heather said.

"Ahhh... yeah. Alex sir is really naughty. See? He loves my nipples so much," Maya moaned, her voice soft and breathy as I continued playing with her full breasts.

We were still talking quietly like that when a phone suddenly started ringing in the room.

The sharp sound cut through the heated atmosphere. Both women tensed slightly.

"Whose is it?" I asked, already knowing it wasn’t mine.

Heather turned her head toward the small table beside the bed. Her phone was vibrating against the surface, the screen glowing in the dim light.

"It’s mine, Alex," she said. She reached over, picked it up, and the moment she saw the name on the screen her entire expression changed. The soft, lustful look from a second ago vanished, replaced by sudden tension.

"It’s my husband," Heather said, her voice quieter now.

Maya immediately reacted. Still sitting on my lap with her bare breasts close to my face, she lifted both of her soft hands and gently cupped my cheeks, turning my head so I had to look into her eyes. Her expression was sweet and almost playful, but there was a clear warning underneath.

"Sir... let Heather talk to her husband, okay? No naughty business," Maya said cutely, her thumbs brushing lightly against my skin as she held my face.

I smiled at her, the expression dark and knowing. Then I glanced past Maya toward Heather, who was still holding the ringing phone.

"You know me, Maya. I never do any funny business," I said, the words dripping with quiet sarcasm.

Heather already knew me well enough by this point.

"Alex... if he suspects anything, he would call Max," Heather said carefully.