Homemade Anal Threesome: Two Mature Neighbors Share One Guy

This video falls into the amateur/homemade category on DATEZONE, featuring a raw FFM threesome focused on anal play. Two promiscuous mature women in their 40s-50s team up with a younger neighbor guy for intense, unscripted action that includes pussy eating, blowjobs, vaginal fucking, and deep anal penetration ending in creampies. The atmosphere screams real-life suburban lust—shaky handheld camera, everyday bedroom setting, natural bodies with soft curves and stretch marks, no professional lighting or makeup. It’s messy, sweaty, and full of genuine moans and giggles. Perfect for fans of real amateur mature content who crave authentic neighbor hookups, cheating vibes, and hardcore anal threesome scenes without fake pornstar polish. If you love homemade porn where ordinary people let loose, this delivers that taboo next-door thrill.
Scene Overview
The setup feels straight out of a quiet neighborhood afternoon. A regular guy—let’s call him Michael—gets invited over by his two older neighbors, Linda and Susan, both divorced or bored housewives in their late 40s. They’ve clearly been texting and flirting for weeks, maybe sharing wine and dirty stories on the back porch. Today they decided to make it real.
The camera starts in a typical suburban bedroom: unmade bed with crumpled sheets, laundry basket in the corner, faint sound of a TV droning in the living room downstairs. Linda, curvy with dark hair and heavy tits, wears just an oversized t-shirt. Susan, slimmer with short blonde hair and a mischievous grin, has on yoga pants she quickly peels off. Michael shows up in jeans and a t-shirt, looking half-nervous, half-excited.
Things heat up fast—no long foreplay buildup. They pull him onto the bed, hands everywhere, kissing and groping. The women take turns sucking his cock while the other strips fully. Soon it’s full-on: one rides his face, the other his dick. Anal becomes the main event—both women beg for it in their asses, switching positions, guiding him in, lots of lube spit and fingers to open up. The scene builds to messy double anal attention, with plenty of close-ups on stretched holes and dripping cum. It wraps with creampies in both asses, everyone panting and laughing awkwardly afterward. Total runtime around 16 minutes of pure, unfiltered homemade lust—shaky zooms, real sweat, occasional position fumbles, and that raw energy only real amateurs bring.
Story Inspired by the Video
Michael knocked on Linda’s back door like he always did when he borrowed tools. It was a Thursday afternoon, sun still high, lawns freshly mowed. Linda opened it wearing nothing but a loose tank top that barely covered her thick thighs. No bra—her heavy tits swayed as she stepped aside.
“Come in quick,” she whispered, glancing over the fence. “Susan’s already here.”
Michael’s stomach flipped. He’d fucked Linda twice before—quickies in her laundry room while her husband was at work—but never with company. Susan lived two houses down, the one who sunbathed topless when she thought no one watched. Both women were in their late 40s, bodies soft from years and kids long grown, but horny as teenagers lately.
Inside the kitchen smelled like coffee and last night’s garlic. Susan sat on a barstool, legs crossed, wearing only panties and a half-unbuttoned blouse. She smirked when she saw him.
“About time,” Susan said. “We were getting impatient.”
Linda locked the door and pulled Michael’s shirt over his head. “We talked. We want to share you. No bullshit, no jealousy. Just fuck us both. Hard.”
Michael’s cock twitched in his jeans. He nodded, throat dry.
They didn’t waste time moving upstairs. Right there in the kitchen, Susan dropped to her knees and yanked his zipper down. His dick sprang out, already half-hard. Linda pressed against his back, reaching around to stroke him while Susan took the head in her mouth.
“Fuck, you’re thick,” Susan mumbled around him, spit dripping down her chin.
Linda laughed softly. “Told you. Wait till he stretches your ass.”
They stumbled toward the living room couch—nobody bothered with the bedroom yet. Clothes hit the floor in a pile. Linda’s tank top came off, her big tits bouncing free. Susan shimmied out of her panties, pussy already glistening.
Michael sat back. Linda straddled his lap first, grinding her wet cunt along his shaft. Susan knelt beside them, sucking Linda’s nipple while fingering herself.
“Put it in her,” Susan urged. “I want to watch.”
Linda lifted up and sank down, taking every inch. She groaned loud—too loud. Michael clamped a hand over her mouth.
“Shh, neighbors,” he muttered.
Linda rolled her eyes but rocked slower. “They’re all at work. Let ’em hear.”
Susan climbed up, swinging a leg over Michael’s face. Her pussy smelled musky, aroused. He licked her clit while Linda bounced on his cock. The couch creaked under them.
After a few minutes Linda climbed off, pussy dripping. “My turn to ride your face. Susan, get that dick in your ass.”
Susan grinned, grabbed lube from her purse on the coffee table—clearly planned. She squirted a thick glob on Michael’s cock, stroking him slick. Then she turned, backing up, guiding him to her hole.
“Fuck yes,” she hissed as the head popped past her ring. She sank down slow, inch by inch, breathing hard. “Been thinking about this all week.”
Linda sat on Michael’s face again, grinding while Susan rode reverse cowgirl. He could feel Susan’s ass clench tight around him, hot and gripping. Linda reached down, rubbing Susan’s clit.
“Harder,” Susan panted. “Fuck my ass like you mean it.”
Michael thrust up, meeting her drops. Skin slapped loud—wet, obscene. Linda moaned into his mouth when she leaned down to kiss him.
They switched. Linda wanted anal now. She got on all fours on the couch, ass up. Michael knelt behind her, sliding into her pussy first to get her wetter, then pulled out and pressed against her asshole.
“Easy,” Linda said, but pushed back. “There—fuck, that’s deep.”
Susan lay under Linda in 69, licking her clit while Michael fucked Linda’s ass. The angle was awkward—Michael almost slipped out twice—but nobody cared. It felt real, clumsy, desperate.
Sweat ran down backs. Hair stuck to foreheads. The room smelled like sex and coffee.
“Switch,” Susan demanded. “I want both holes filled.”
They rearranged. Michael lay on his back. Susan straddled him, taking his cock in her ass again. Linda squatted over his face backward, pussy on his tongue. Then Linda leaned forward, eating Susan’s pussy while Michael pounded up into Susan’s ass.
“Fuck, I’m close,” Michael grunted.
“Not yet,” Linda said. “Creampie us both.”
Susan rode faster, ass bouncing. “Do it. Fill my ass first.”
Michael gripped her hips, slamming up. Susan cried out, body shaking as she came, ass pulsing around him. That pushed him over. He groaned, pumping deep, cum flooding her hole.
Susan lifted off slow, cum leaking out. “Your turn, Linda.”
Linda took her place, ass swallowing his still-hard cock. She rode rough, tits swinging. Susan fingered Linda’s pussy, adding to the mess.
“Come in me,” Linda begged. “Deep.”
Michael thrust hard a few more times, then buried himself, unloading again. Hot spurts filled her ass. Linda shuddered, coming with a muffled scream against Susan’s shoulder.
They collapsed in a sweaty heap. Cum dripped onto the couch cushions. Nobody moved for a minute—just heavy breathing.
Finally Linda laughed. “Shit, the lasagna’s probably burning.”
Susan wiped her thigh. “Worth it.”
Michael pulled up his jeans, still half-hard. “I should go before someone sees.”
Linda kissed him quick. “Next Thursday?”
He grinned. “Wouldn’t miss it.”