Menage: 2> Mistaken identity (A MILF tale)
written by:
Chris-t6290

Story outline: Having been mistaken for her daughter, Nina, Carla Reynolds, a divorced mother of two teenage daughters, sees herself in a new light, one that is further radiated when Domonic and Gary call around for Julie who is stuck in detention.

"Fuck me, yes," Carla Reynolds cried out, when she came for the umpteenth time. It had been quite a long while, especially bringing up two teenage girls, since Carla last had sex, and years since it was as good as it was just then.

"Cum for me boys, give me your lovely hot spunk," the horny MILF urged them, both friends of her daughter, Julie, who, when they had called around for her over an hour ago, was stuck in detention.

This was no spur of the moment tryst, let alone an impulsive fuck. No. It was, in fact, something that had developed inside Carla when, just over a week ago, she had met them for the first time on her return from an early evening's shopping, after work...!

A week previous:

The why's of how Julie and her two fellow students, Domonic and Gary, hooked up as friends, is of little concern. They weren't even aware that she had a sister, two years her senior, until Julie mentioned Rachel in passing.

Decidedly going to Julie's home, maybe to meet her sister, since there were two of them, no one was at home when they arrived. It has to be said that Julie wasn't attracted to either of them, her grades being more important than boys, and so they simply chilled out for some while.

At some point, as Julie's mother arrived home from shopping for perishables, Domonic, in need of the bathroom, went upstairs to use it. When he subsequently came down the stairs, he noticed Julie's mother, a woman who looked quite young for her age, and ‘mistook' Carla for her elder daughter, by saying, ‘hi, Rachel.'

Turning towards the young man, to correct him, her mouth opened, but, all the same, nothing came out for a few moments. "I'm actually Carla, the girls' mother," she informed him, her mouth, lips, cheeks and eyes emitting a warm glowing smile.

"Sorry, Ms Reynolds, I thought...you look..." was all Domonic said, while Carla couldn't help but say in her head, ‘Go on," wanting him to complete the obvious point of his mistake, that she did, indeed, seem quite young for her daughter's mother.

Although Carla was in her mid-30's, she was born mid-January. A Capricorn. She hadn't aged that much and had often been mistaken for a woman 10 year's younger. Not one for what's reported in one's stars, in newspapers and magazines, Carla was, nonetheless, aware that Capricorn's retain their youthful looks as they get older, a point that seemed to be well-confirmed by Domonic's ‘mistaken identity'.

Continuing along to the lounge with Domonic not far behind her, Ms Reynolds greeted her daughter and said hello to Gary before putting away the shopping and going upstairs to take a shower and put on some fresh clothes.

After awhile, enough time for Carla to be out of earshot, Domonic exclaimed, "Wow! Julie, your mum's hot. I thought she was Rachel when I saw her."

"She hasn't been laid in god knows how long," Julie rejoined, figuring that was why she looked so ‘hot', as Domonic put it, before returning to the game they had been playing - Monopoly.

Under the shower, and as the water cascaded down her body; catching her slightly erect nipples and the dark hairs that covered her puffy mound; Carla's thoughts returned to, not just Domonic's truncated praise, but the two of them. When she soaped her left breast she gave it more attention than was ideally necessary. When she presently emitted a sigh, her right hand slid down her wet body and was soon washing over her pussy but without any soap.

"Emn, fuck, yes," she cried out, as her climax approached.

Like most women denied cock and the pleasure it brought, Carla resorted to the use of a toy. She had several such aids, which she kept in the draw of her bedside cabinet, along with two highly erotic novels. As with when she had need of a toy, her fingers, which were thrumming her hard, distended clit, worked it to an invigorating climax as she imagined Domonic and Gary taking turns with her, their hard long cocks, which the men in her fantasies and thoughts all had, fucking her in several positions.

"Oh yeah, oh fuck, yes, yes, emnnnn...!" her pleasured moan petering out as her orgasm crested.

Carla was still vaguely horny when she changed into something she was sure would both catch their attention and they would appreciate, albeit without appearing slutty. However, when she returned to the lounge, her dark hair barely dry and unbrushed, Julie remarked: "Mom!" as if to say, why are you dressed like that, Carla concluded.

Back to the present-past, and, some 2 hours ago, Julie had called her mom to inform her she was in detention and would be late. A short time afterwards, there came an unexpected ring of the front door bell. Going to see who it was, when Carla opened the door and saw Domonic and Gary stood there, her tummy fluttered and her heart began beating faster. In addition to that, her clit began to throb and her nipples likewise responded; their dimples not quite noticeable through her bra and blouse, though.

"Hello, guys," Ms Reynolds exclaimed, sultrily, and with a very welcome smile.

"Julie's going to be late, I'm afraid, while Rachel is no doubt with her friends. You're welcome to wait. I hardly got to know you last time," she said invitingly, and then opened the door fully for them and subsequently stood to one side. Carla then waved them forward to the lounge as she closed, and then locked the front door before joining them.

"Right, drinks. I'd offer you a bear, only I don't have any, sorry," Ms Reynolds apologised, before offering them a choice of a soft drink or a can of cola.

Having they both agreed on a cola, Carla left Gary and Domonic to get the drinks from the kitchen, before that, though, she quickly went upstairs and changed into what she had put on a week ago, after her shower, and then, only after she had stripped down to her birthday suit and applied some floral scent to certain parts of her body.

"Here..." she began, her voice throaty with the first utterance, "...you go, lads," and stepping over to the sofa where they were sat, Carla handed them the cans of cola; her left hand holding the glass of orange juice she had made for herself.

"Make some room, please," she then said, indicating with her hand for them to move apart, which they quickly did.

"So, Domonic, what made you think I was my older daughter," Carla asked of him, getting right to the point, her nipples, likewise, pointing against her tight fitting blouse, so tight, that there were gaps between the buttons, which showed the lack of a bra.

"You look, so, you know. Doesn't she, Gary," Domonic, somewhat flustered, appealed to his buddy.

"Come on, don't be shy. You won't offend me, not a mother with two teenagers," Carla said, emphasising how they were conceived.

"Young and, well, sexy," Gary exclaimed.

"You think so. Really. Come on, you guys. I'm too old, surely, for boys like you. You're more Rachel's age," she intoned, and with a cheerful smile.

"I wouldn't say, old," rejoined Gary.

"Certainly not, most definitely," added Domonic; after which, Carla and they took a glug of their drinks before placing them on the nearby table.

Turning her attention, her whole body, almost, towards Domonic, sat to her right, Carla placed her elbow on the backrest, the side of her head, upright, resting against her right index finger and thumb. Fixing him with a concentrated stare, she said: "And what do you know of a woman my age, young Domonic?" her tongue licking her lips afterwards.

"You're quite the..." ‘milf' he almost said, only to be saved by a fixed look from Gary.

Carla, though, had an inkling of what he had meant to say, she was also aware of the other term, one for a more positive woman who liked younger men, a cougar.

"Oh, you mean a cougar. Is that how you see me, Domonic, a female predator for...!"

Just then, and letting her fingers do the talking, Carla moved her left hand onto Domonic's thigh and began slowly stroking it. "Maybe, a MILF, even, someone you would both like to FUCK! That is what it means; what you almost said," Ms Reynolds exclaimed, and quite profoundly.

They were speechless, gobsmacked, lost for words. Was she coming onto them, much like a cougar, or was Julie's mother offering herself to them as a MILF.

"The front door's locked, guys. Why be so coy. You did, after all, say I looked sexy. And, if I'm not mistaken, emn, yes, that's a quite impressive hard-on, Domonic, most certainly," Carla noted, having felt the warm bulge that had just formed in his jeans and which she slowly began stroking.

"Fuck! You're hot, Ms Reynolds," exclaimed Gary, from behind her, moments before moving closer; enough that he was able to nibble her ear while Carla, in turn, subsequently formed her fingers and thumb around the outline of his friend's warm bulging shaft.

"A bit further south," Carla was quick to direct him, before loosening the buttons on her bulging blouse. As she did, and what with their sexy host having fumbled with one of them, Domonic proffered: ‘Here, let me,' and soon had her upper body and shapely young woman's, in their eyes, breasts exposed.

"Thank you," Carla commended Domonic, and returned to stroking along the ridges of his warm erection while he completed the task, even going so far as to draw the tails of her chemise from their sexy host's skirt.

With Gary still sat behind Carla and taking one of her shapely breasts each - that being as far south as she was content for them to go for the moment - they caressed and fondled their host's globes as if they were experts. They then, and in turn, utilised their mouth, tongue and lips to kiss and lick Carla's globe, while paying attention to the darkened areola and catching the nipple, which, thereafter, came in for the most pleasurable attention. Kissing, licking and generally sucking. What with her legs being turned into the right side of the couch and almost pointing at Domonic, when she felt the tension of a climax rise up from her smouldering core, Carla let out a low, lingering moan and drew her legs tightly together.

"Fuck, emn, yes. You, well, you made me cum; both of you," she commended them, before releasing Domonic and standing up.

Carla then had them sit almost as they were when she came in with the drinks, which they took another glug of before helping her to move the table back someway. ‘Thank-you,' Ms Reynolds intoned, although she was intent on giving the two youths more thanks than that.

"Okay, time for you two studs to show me these strapping young cocks of yours," Carla crooned invitingly; whereupon, and as they set about undoing their jeans and displaying their offering, the MILF, stood before them, undid the buttons of her cuffs and subsequently shrugged the blouse from off her shoulders; the material of which, fluttered down her slender arms and then fell to the floor.

"My cunt's hot and wet for you. But first; first I'm going to suck your first load of cum from your balls," Ms Reynolds informed them, as they waved their long hard erections for her intended attention.

"Quite impressive, lads, do they get much action?" Carla wondered aloud, as she went to kneel down between them, her small, feminine, hands barely reaching all the way around their warm thick veiny shafts.

"You will make me suck these lovely cocks; that is what boys do, so I've heard," Carla intoned, as she purposefully stroked up and down the youth's erections before moving her mouth towards the bulging glans of Domonic's manly manhood.

"Hurm," Carla murmured, as she, having licked around the head of his shaft and all the while stroking them both, brushed the warm, vaguely moist, glans around each cheek and her chin before resuming her attentiveness: a more leisurely lick around the head and then, as she cradled his shaft in her palm, sliding her tongue tip down, up and along every line and portion of Domonic's warm pulsing erection. Her attention was enough to cause him to release the expected blob or bubble of pre-cum, which Ms Reynolds duly licked up and tasted. ‘Mildly sweet,' she noticed, and then encompassed the turgid head with her moist lips. As she sucked the crown and a scant few inches below the rim, once more stroking the shaft, though with some encouraging vigour compared to that of her casual wank of Gary's, Carla flicked and teased her tongue tip around the glans and along the line of the eye's slit.

"Oh fuck, yes. You're sure a fucking tease, Ms Reynolds'," Domonic exclaimed, only to suddenly remember and take the MILF, Carla, at her word.

"Hurmn," she was quick to moan and mumble, when, having rested his hands on her hair and head, Domonic urged Carla lower, her lips sliding down and up his shaft while her idle left hand, which she moved down and under her short provocative skirt, quickly located her distended clit, which Ms Reynolds then began stroking along with that of Gary's shaft.

"Oh yes, I'm ready. I'm gonna cum for you, baby," exclaimed Domonic, his left hand, along with that of their host's complementary head bobs, working her lips up and down his shaft while his other hand, knowing where Carla's was, rolled pinched and pulled her left nipple while Gary did similar to the other one.

"Fuck, yes, give it to me," Ms Reynolds encouraged him, leaving Domonic to jack himself off and over her while she gently sucked his right ball.

That, it has to be said, did it, as moments later he was showering her face and hair with his warm sticky cum, which fell, fountain-like, onto her florid cheek, even catching her eyelid and nose as well.

Thick, white and creamy, Carla noticed, when she eventually scooped some up and deposited it between her lips, but not until she had a look at it first.

"Quite lovely; delicious as well," she commended him, before, and turning to the other one, "what about you, are you ready to let me have yours, also, Gary?"

Before that, though, and still stroking him, Carla having enjoyed a glowing climax with their adroit assistance, she sucked the dregs of cum from Domonic's cock and balls.

"There you go," she fixed him with a pleasant smile, and then continued it as she turned her face and attention towards Gary.

"Is it alright if I?" Domonic exclaimed, intimating touching and pleasing her pussy.

"Please do. And, Domonic, my cunt, smell it for me, take in its heady aroma," the horny MILF directed him.

Presently down from the sofa, and as Carla set about administering her further attention to that of pleasuring Gary's stout erection and soon having him also cum for her, Domonic moved behind Ms Reynolds' knelt body. Upon feeling his presence, she edged her legs apart, thereby giving the young man a more open access to her treasure boxes. Carla, for her part, enjoyed anal sex and their late afternoon-early evening ménage was a golden opportunity for her first DP in many, many a year; too many to quite remember, in fact.

Irrespective of what they thought of their host - she was, after all, their friend's mother - Domonic, having cast his eyes over Carla's humid thighs, cautiously lifted up the hem of her short skirt and had it folded neatly in half or thereabouts. He then, as she had instructed him, turned onto his back and raised his face and nose towards the stained patch of the MILF's thong, which hung, suspended, below that of her moist mound.

"Hurrmn," Carla moaned, languidly, sensing his nearness and the expectancy of him drawing in her natural musk and scent, which Dominic presently did.

"Oh yes, emn. You like how a woman smells?" Ms Reynolds intoned, her mouth momentarily devoid of cock while she stroked the hilt of Gary's shaft and generally smooched and licked around it capriciously.

Another intake of Domonic's flared nostrils confirmed he did, then another was followed by that of his fingers drawing the moist material, which shielded the source of her essence, to one side.

"Hoh, fuck, yes," Carla cried out her delight, when she felt both the tip of Domonic's nose break the line of her cleft and then another, much longer, snort. Was pussy the new recreational stimulant? Either way, it had caused a positive reaction in the young man's cock, which was almost fully hard.

"Hurm," Ms Reynolds' continued to murmur, as she bobbed her head up and down Gary's shaft; his hand content to rest on rather than motion it as Domonic tasted her pussy and in general lapped up Carla's equally sweet cunt juices, which flowed easily from her horny, wanton body.

Getting him to slow down so that she could repose herself to have his friend fuck himself off between her shapely breasts, which were certainly ideal, in that respect, for tit fucking, their host first undid her skirt, which had a zip going all the way down one side, and then moved her legs further apart and even offered Domonic a scatter cushion from the sofa to place under his head.

Before returning to minister to Gary's need to cum, Ms Reynolds' moved the strap of her thong to the side where her gusset was, thereby exposing her clean and floral scented anus to Domonic who immediately caught her drift.

"You like having your rosebud toyed with, then," Gary intoned, his moistened shaft pressed between that of Ms Reynolds' cleavage as she worked his cock up and down; her hands crisscrossed and entombing him, almost, while her mouth, open, caught the puffy glans of his long firm erection at the zenith of every upward swing.

"How, urm, quaint. I, urm, quite like, urm, a hard, thank you, cock in my ass, one like yours and Domonic's," Carla said, between gulps and having Gary purposefully stopped his full upward motion for her.

"Emn, yes. He's got two, possibly three, fingers up there, right now," intoned the MILF, her words letting Domonic know she was okay with a third.

"Let me have your cum, Gary, then you can both fuck my horny, needy body and do my ass; not both at the same time, though," she was quick to add. And while Domonic, his cock even more harder at the thought of railing her asshole, sucked and stroked Ms Reynolds' distended clit and fingered her tight anus, she, in turn, and spurred on by the abundant pleasure that was building up inside and from her very sexual core, tit fucked his friend off.

Rather than continue the up and down motion and taking him into her mouth, Carla, instead, relaxed the grip of her fingers and at the precise, appropriate moment, stroked Gary off with a combination of her warm full breasts and fingers of her right hand.

His spunk, when it shot forth from the eye of Gary's cockhead, shot forth and crested upwards before splashing down on Ms Reynolds' open mouth and the surrounding area; Carla, all the while gazing up into his coral blue eyes as she directed the next expulsions to that of her warm, florid neck and finally her breasts.

"Oh, fuck; oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Gary cried out, at his welcome release, which he soon followed up with contented sighs when Carla sucked his sensitive crown and smeared his sticky seed over her upper body.

"That's lovely, also," she commended him, before whipping her lips with the back of her hand and then licking the blobs of cum from it.

"Right, I dare say you'd like a smell of my cunt too. It's quite horny, isn't it, Domonic," Ms Reynolds voiced her appreciation for him having made it so. "I've got something special in mind for you, Gary," Carla then intoned, and subsequently helped him up from the sofa, as she, in turn, prised herself from Domonic's attention.

"I'm sure, if it's alright with you, that is, that there will be other times for more of this, when my daughters are expectedly out for a long time," the MILF assured them, in particular, Domonic, as she directed Gary to, somewhat take up the position of a submissive woman, one about to lick and suck cock, although, in Gary's case, it was Carla's pussy and her soldier; her clit.

Not wanting to be left out, and beforehand, Domonic helped Ms Reynolds out of one leg of her thong, his hand following her foot, which she placed further apart.

To aid her submissive studs in their quest, their host, realising what Domonic had in mind, splayed her pussy mound for Gary and that of her ass cheek for his friend.

"God, yes, emn," she responded, as, in unison, almost, they both flared their nostrils and drew in the heady musk and scent of the MILF's sex holes. That was soon followed by Domonic's tongue teasing the crinkle of Carla's rosebud while Gary took two more long, luxuriant snorts of her horny scent before moving his tongue tip to tickle her feint pubic bush, which he sucked between his lips and then rolled them for a few moments.

"You like that I'm not fully shaved, guys. Emn, yes, you do that so well, so absolutely fucking well. Maybe next time you can take off as much as you'd like, maybe, even, oh yes, more, have both of your lovely hard cocks in there at the same, emn, yes, time, ohhhh," Carla sighed after all that, and not just because her sincere words of encouragement had inflamed Gary's erection. She felt very much both a new and young woman, all thanks to Domonic's mistaken identity.

"Make me cum then I want you both to fuck me, ‘spit fuck', I believe it's called," Ms Reynolds intoned, intimating that she was, as they surely knew, up with the current lingo of teenager's.

Since they were knelt on the floor, she offered her rear end to Domonic; her pussy for his cock and her anus for that of his fingers while she sucked and was mouth fucked by Gary. Carla had no favourite out of them. Both men, although young, were equally adroit and would both get to do her the same even her lovely tight asshole.

"Hurmn," she murmured, while the otherwise silence was occasionally broken by that of Domonic slapping her ass cheeks with his groin while Gary, his hands behind her head, swung his hips forward and up. That, in turn, propelled the head of his cock past Ms Reynolds' epiglottis and into her throat. She welcomed it all the same, as did she welcome Domonic's fingers in her anus and undeniably that of his fingers stroking her sticky distended clit.

Getting Gary to release her head, Carla appealed to him, "Let me turn around, let me taste myself on Domonic's cock." And moments later she was getting the same but in reverse, Gary's fingers filling her anus just as his cock probed her pussy.

"Did you really mean, you know, wanting to see us some more," Domonic ventured.

"But, of course. Why deny yourselves the knowledge and availability of a woman of my years. I dare say your female acquaintances aren't as liberal and open as me," Ms Reynolds elucidated, before, and holding Domonic's sticky shaft at a desirable angle, she then licked her pussy juice from his lovely slick fuck muscle and subsequently took his throbbing mast between her lips, his presence invading her warm moist welcome mouth. Thereafter, and for some while, Carla received another ‘spit fuck' from her daughter's friends.

When they made her cum again, only then did the MILF have them stop. She then, looking part way back over her shoulder and up at Gary with a warm pleasant smile, one that let him know what she finally wanted, extended her right hand and brushed his fingers from her anus. Again, she smiled, much more warmer, wider and welcome this time, as she directed her hand lower, grasped his sticky cock, and, without saying a word, directed the well-sticky head of his lovely erection up past her perineum and then positioned it against her anal opening; her tightest of holes.

For his part, Gary was swift to move his hands to her ass cheeks, which he then drew apart. Not an obscene amount, that would have been disrespectful, but enough for his cockhead to edge inside her lovely tight opening.

Immediately, Carla's expression changed. The contours of her smile were formed in concentrative bliss as her backdoor yielded to Gary's probing erection. Ms Reynolds then, and using a progressive back and forth rock, eased its length half way inside her anus. With her upper body at an incline, her head level with the floor, Domonic watched as she flexed back and forth on Gary's erection, all the while mumbling things about her ass: ‘Fuck my ass; that's good in my ass; do my ass...!'

When it was all in, all the way filling Carla's asshole, only then did she raise herself up and flex her anal muscles around the cock buried balls deep in her backside.

"That's some long thick cock you've got there. Ready to fuck my ass, I hope, while I suck Domonic some more," Carla intoned. Only to, and as Gary nudged forward a bit, "Yes, emn, yes, you certainly are, lover," Ms Reynolds exuded, before taking yet another double stuffing from the pair.

Not one for tasting the fullness of her ass juice, and not wanting to stop so that Gary could clean himself; both of them, in fact, especially as there was, what with the over an hour that had elapsed thus far, and her daughters not so much disturbing their ménage, but realising their mum was a slut for dick, when Carla changed position, and for a final time, she was knelt over Gary with Domonic pounding her tight little anus while she fucked her horny and abundantly dowsed pussy on Gary's fuck meat.

"That's it, fuck me, fuck your MILF, make her proud, emn, yes - make her cum." Ms Reynolds' pleasured moan was encouraged by that of Gary's upward flexing of his hips and that of his hands on her tits and his index finger and thumb doing pleasurable wonder to her nipples.

"She's quite tight, Gary, a nice fit for our dicks," lauded Domonic, unaware that, as her climax approached, Carla's rectal muscles had part clenched his shaft, making it seem she was so.

"Oh yes, like that in my ass, my lovely tight ass with that big cock up it," Carla regaled, only to, moments later, sense Gary's reaction in her unprotected pussy.

"Don't cum inside me, Gary, least not today," Carla warned him, as she felt his balls throb. Realising, immediately, what she meant, and since he was otherwise stopping the MILF from escaping the flood of Gary's seed in her vulva, Domonic removed himself and quickly helped Ms Reynolds up from Gary, moments before his second load erupted from his cock.

Carla then knelt down, her hand spreading her anus for Domonic to finish off in her backdoor while their host scooped up his friend's bubbling goo with her fingers and licked and sucked it from them.

"Oh yes, fuck, yes, lovely and warm and...!" Ms Reynolds moaned her response, when she felt Domonic's hot cum flood her asshole and hose down the walls of her anal dungeon.

"Right, I best get cleaned up and changed. I dare say...is that the time!" exclaimed Carla. "I best make a start on tea. You're welcome to stay, if you want," Ms Reynolds offered, politely.

Yes, two children were enough for the MILF, and the very next day, Carla left her Doctor's office with a prescription for contraceptive pills and a broad smile on her face.