My friend smiled at me. “You got a text from Seth. Are you and him going to start dating.”
“He’s just wondering why I’m skipping chess club,” I said, my cheeks burning. Seth Parish had grown on me the last two weeks. I found myself joining the college’s small chess club. He was a cute boy, but he wasn’t my daddy. “We’re just friends. Jealous.”
Tonya shook her head. “What we’re doing has nothing with you finding a man to marry.”
I’d already found my man. My sexy daddy.
“We’re just women supporting each other and loving each other. There’s nothing wrong with that.”
“Nothing,” I breathed. “Mmm, there’s my sexy daughter. You’ve been a bad girl, lying there naked.”
“I have been, Mommy,” she moaned, her hands rubbing at her pussy. She slid right into the taboo roleplay. “I’ve been masturbating, and I just can’t get off. I can’t cum like you told me to.”
I shuddered, liking where this game was going.
“So you need your mommy to fuck you?” I asked, sauntering to the bed. A wicked idea popped into my head. A way to train Tonya for the time she had sex with my dad.
She would need those sort of skills.
Tonya nodded her head, her platinum-blonde hair swaying about her flushed face. She plunged her fingers deeper into her pussy. Her small breasts quivering.
“Say it,” I said.
“I want Mommy to make me cum,” she whimpered.
I cocked my head. “What was that? I didn’t hear you, young lady.”
My friend shuddered. “I want Mommy to make me cum!”
I knew Mrs. Alberts heard that. I pictured her masturbating her cunt with a frantic delight. I shuddered, my body quivering as I headed to my friend, my breasts swaying. I reached the bed, kneeling on it, the dildo bobbing before me. I grabbed her hair, pulling her lips to it.
“Just suck on Mommy’s girl-cock,” I purred. “Get me nice and wet for your naughty cunny.”
“Yes, Mommy!” she moaned and didn’t hesitate.
She engulfed the dildo and fellated it. She bobbed her head up and down the shaft, pressing the base into my clit. Little sparks flew. I groaned, my fingers clenching. Waves of heat washed over me. I groaned, the pleasure spilling through me as she worked her mouth up and down the fake dick.
She was tasting her own mother’s spit. An indirect kiss. A shared blowjob. I shuddered, my breasts quivering. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Juices flooded down my thighs. I groaned, my fingers clenching and relaxing. Such wicked ideas spilled through my mind.
I couldn’t wait for Tonya to enjoy her mother with me.
I pulled the dildo out of my friend’s mouth. She gasped and panted, a line of drool running down her chin. “I think that’s wet enough, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she moaned and then rolled over onto her hands and knees. “Oh, Mommy, I’m so wet. I just need you fucking me. Pound me, Mommy!”
Her feverish moans echoed through the room. I pictured Mrs. Alberts quivering on the bathroom counter, her fingers plunging into that delicious pussy. I licked my lips, remembering the last time I ate her out.
It was right after feasting on Tonya. I had both their pussy juices on my lips for one wild moment.
It was like licking from Sam’s to Mom’s twats.
I shuddered and grabbed my friend’s hip with one hand as I shifted into position. My juices soaked through my bush and dripped down my thighs. My breasts swayed as I brought the tip of the dildo to her pussy. I rubbed it against her hot flesh.
She quivered and cooed. I slid it up and down her slit, caressing her labia. This wonderful delight rippled through my body. I wanted to slam into her. I wanted to fuck her hard. I would make her quiver and explode on my dildo.
“Mommy’s going to fuck you so hard,” I purred, pressing the dildo’s tip an inch into her pussy. Her labia spread wide just like her mother’s lips had to swallow the toy. I groaned as my friend whimpered. “Just pound you.”
“Yes, yes, fuck me, Mommy!” she moaned, her body shaking. Then she slammed her hips back.
I gasped as her pussy engulfed the bumpy dildo. The base pressed into my clit. Naughty sparks burst through my body. My breasts jiggled as this wicked heat swept through my flesh. I groaned and whimpered. My fingers clenched and flexed. This was such an exciting, intoxicating rush. It had me groaning and gasping.
I sucked in deep breaths against this passion. I bit my lower lip. My hips wiggled back and forth as her pussy engulfed more and more of the shaft. Then her rump was pressed into my crotch. My breasts swayed as the pleasure shot through me.
“Naughty girl!” I moaned as she rocked forward, her pussy sliding up the shaft. The bumpy dildo emerged soaked in her juices. Her tangy passion filled my nose.
“Sorry, Mommy!” whimpered Tonya. “I’ve been thinking about you fucking me all day! Sitting in classes, imagining you pounding me! I love it when you fuck me with your strap-on, Mommy!”
I imagined Mrs. Alberts groaning in delight at hearing those sweet words.
I thrust hard into Tonya as she rocked back. Our flesh slapped together. I gasped, my clit drinking in the pressure. My pussy grew hotter. Tonya moaned. Her supple back arched. I stroked her skin as we fucked each other, both our hips thrusting, our flesh colliding together.
That naughty sound echoed through the bedroom. I loved it. I caressed her sides, stroking her flesh. My fingers drank in the silky delight of her skin. I ran them over her back then swept down to caress her flat stomach.
“Mommy!” she squealed as my fingers dipped into her bellybutton. “Oh, yes, yes, Mommy! You’re going to make me explode!”
“Good!” I purred. “I want my naughty, little girl to cum so hard.”
“So hard, Mommy!”
Her stomach flexed beneath my fingers as she fucked back into me. I stroked her lithe flesh as my clit drank in the pressure from the base of the clit. My pussy clenched every time I rammed forward. My breasts heaved before me, smacking together, adding a naughty sound to the slap of my crotch into her rump.
The air filled with the hot musk of pussy. Her tangy delight and my spicy treat. Intoxicating.
I shuddered, ramming hard into her, my clit aching, throbbing. I was so glad I had the biggest clit in the family. My aching bud drank in the pressure from the dildo’s base. It felt incredible to thrust forward. I drove my fake cock deep into my friend’s twat.
My hands held her hips. I squeezed them. I gripped her hard as I thrust forward. I buried over and over into her. My head swayed. This wonderful pleasure burned through me. I groaned, my pussy clenching. The heat swelled and swelled, feeding my orgasm.
“Mommy!” Tonya howled, my friend’s voice sounding delirious as it echoed through the room. “Oh, yes, yes, Mommy! I want to cum on your dildo! Keep fucking me, Mommy!”
“Mmm, yes, yes!” I moaned, my hands sweeping up her stomach to find her small breasts.
I cupped her little handfuls, her hard nipples rubbing into my palms. I massaged her tits, massaging in small circles. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing. She rocked back harder into my thrusts, my clit bursting with pleasure.
My strokes grew more and more ferocious as my orgasm swelled inside of me. I loved fucking her. It was so hot pretending to her mother. And just knowing Mrs. Alberts was probably cumming in the bathroom listening to us only carried me towards my climax.