An adult stories – The Daughter Seducer Ch. 06 by LL72,LL72 After seeing her banging her youngest daughter, Melanie Danes was sure her eldest would raise it when she came down for breakfast. This was naïve, she reflected, as she put away the dishes, Hazel only managed to get up before twelve one day in three and that was before she’d been up in the early hours spying on her Mom and sister fucking.
However, it did no harm that Ashley, (very) temporarily sated after a night of what she thought was secret sex with her Mom, was much back to her normal self and planning a day’s trip to the library, leaving Hazel and Melanie alone when the elder teen eventually pulled herself from her bed.
It was just after midday when Hazel appeared in the kitchen where her Mom was reading a magazine. “Morning” said the teen as she walked over to the coffee percolator.
Pointedly looking at the clock, Melanie replied, “Afternoon,” before immediately softening her tone to say, “Sleep well.”
“Very,” her daughter grinned widely and poured herself some coffee, “What about you?” this time it was her who had the pointed tone.
“Do you want to talk, about what you saw last night?” Melanie said, now was whether she’d find out whether her plan had worked, though she was much more sure it had than she’d been with Ashley, whether that was because Hazel was much more sexually open than her sister had been or the earlier success had bolstered her confidence.
The teen sat down opposite her Mom, “About you having sex with Ashley?”
“Yes that,” her Mom said, relieved about how casual her eldest sounded about what was one of society’s greatest taboos.
“How long’s it being going on?” Hazel sipped at the coffee.
“A few months, it just was one of those things that happened,” her Mom replied not wanting to go into all the preparation and planning which had gone into it ‘just happening’. “We tried to resist but it was impossible.”
Hazel shrugged, “I’m kinda surprised Ashley likes sex; I always thought she was destined to be an old maid.”
“She’s certainly not that,” Melanie said, “We thought it best to keep it quiet.”
“It wasn’t quiet last night,” Hazel grinned in a way that suggested she wasn’t at all freaked out about it, “I thought you were going to send the bed through the floor. Was Ashley gagged? I thought I saw it, but I was trying to peep round door and not be seen, guess I failed at that, so couldn’t really see.”
“Your door was open,” her Mom said, “That’s how I knew. I suggested Ashley wear a ball-gag because she’s a screamer.”
“Me too,” grinned Hazel, “It must be a sisters’ thing.”
“You’re okay with it?” Melanie tried to make sure she sounded concerned rather than triumphant.
“Yes, though I’d be lying if I wasn’t jealous of Ashley.”
“Jealous?” this was going as well as Melanie had hoped.
“Of having sex with you. Since I got back from college I’ve started to notice you’re more than a Mom, you’re a Milf.”
“A Milf…”
“A Mom I like to…”
“Don’t worry Hazel, I know what a Milf is, I just hadn’t thought I was one,” Melanie lied.
“Ashley does,” replied Hazel.
“You do too?”
“Yes,” said Hazel, nodding.
It was time to see if her plan had worked as well as it looked like it had. She slipped her hand across to the table to rest on her daughter’s, stroking it gently in a non-familial way, “I don’t like to pay favourites between my daughters, if you would like us to… get intimate.”
Hazel’s eyes opened wide in shock and for a second or two Melanie thought she might have blown it before her daughter nodded, “God, yes, but what about Ashley?”
“Let’s not tell her at first I’m fucking you as well,” Melanie said, “We’ll book a hotel, I’ll say I’m away on a work trip and you tell Ashley you’re visiting college friends for the night.”
“When?” Hazel grinned in excitement.
“Next week, let me make the arrangements,” Melanie replied.
*
“Melanie Danes, I’ve a room booked,” Melanie stood at the desk of one of the city’s premier hotels as the receptionist typed in her details.
“And a dinner for two?” she looked up and as Melanie nodded typed in a few more details, before asking, “Do you want help with any luggage?”
“I’m fine thanks, I’ve only got this hold-all, it’s only a one-night stay,” Melanie replied, before listening to the directions to her room, taking the key and heading to her room. As planned she had told Ashley she had a work do overnight; with colleagues, so there was no way the teen could sneak along as well, and Hazel had then announced that she was going to be out that night as well as she was visiting friends, so Ashley could have her secret girlfriend over — Ashley had gone red and muttered something.
In her room Melanie glanced at her watch; she had plenty of time to get ready before she’d arranged to meet Hazel in the hotel bar. The teen actually did have a friend in the city who she was going to see and change there, telling her Mom it would be a surprise — that seemed to be setting the bar high so Melanie had spent a lot longer than she should on choosing a dress, before finally deciding that a trip to the Mall might provide inspiration and indeed a new, tightly figure hugging, pinkish red dress, which left plenty of bosom bare and accentuated the rest of her nicely. She laid it out before she went in the shower and afterwards applied her cosmetics and styled her hair before slipping into stockings and tiny panties, not bothering with a bra.
She was a couple of minutes behind in leaving the room and a couple more waiting for the lift and as she entered the bar she could see her daughter sitting on a stool behind small table, two martinis on it, looking nervously at her watch as if she was worried being five minutes late meant she was being stood up. Melanie smiled at that, normally it was Melanie who was the one cooling her heels whenever they were meeting; their date must be the first time Hazel was punctual and this time it was Melanie who was running late. She walked in and her daughter saw her, a smile of relief lighting up her face as she got off the stool and stood to greet her.
“You look stunning,” the teen trilled as her Mom approached, holding out her arms for a greeting hug.
“You too,” said Melanie looking her daughter up and down. She’d piled her hair on top of her head, going to town with the make-up which made her both look like she was more mature than her nineteen years and also as sexy as her Mom had ever seen her; the dress was a black sleeveless one, almost as short as her Mom’s and whilst it wasn’t as low cut it still clung to the teen like she was wrapped in it.
“I ordered us a couple of martinis, I hope that’s okay, do you drink them? It seems type of thing we should have in a place like this,” Hazel said after they’d hugged and sat down at the table again.
“A martini is fine, but just this one, for the rest of the night I’m paying for our date,” Melanie said.
Her daughter smiled, “Given how expensive this round was, that’s generous.”
“Oh, I’ll be getting my reward later,” Melanie replied with a grin and her daughter tittered.
As they had plenty of time until their dinner reservation Melanie ordered some more drinks, deliberately suggesting that her daughter have the most expensive of the cocktails on the menu, after all if you can’t spoil your eldest daughter when you’re planning to fuck her into the small hours, when can you? Afterwards they went through to the restaurant, holding hands and to all the world looking like a couple on a date, albeit one with larger than normal age difference. The meal was delicious and the conversation lively, no philosophical tracts or explanation of where a particular meal originated from or the chemistry of cooking — God, she loved Ashley, but at times the teen could be too bright. Hazel on the other hand was just sex personified, making it clear that the drinks and meal were only an interlude until they got to the real important business of the night. The meal finished and some coffee had, Melanie asked, “Do you want another drink at the bar or…?”
“…or do I want to go to your hotel room and see what Ashley’s been having?” the teen finished her Mom’s sentence before giving her the answer albeit not as Melanie would have phrased it, “I want the second.”
“Let’s go then,” Melanie picked up her purse with one hand whilst offering the other to her daughter, who took it and allowed her Mom to lead her to the elevator and up to the room she’d booked.
“It’s pretty plush,” she said as they entered onto the corridor, “You must have splurged out.”
“I thought it was worth a little luxury, given that it’s our first time,” her Mom smiled and stopped at the door of the room. She dropped her daughter’s hand as she fished in her purse for the key, taking it out she looked at the teen, “Are you sure you want to do this? You can still back off and we’ll never talk about it again.” She was sure that Hazel wouldn’t be having second thoughts, if she had her Mom wouldn’t have asked her but instead made to allay them, she wasn’t disappointed.
“I want it, I wanted it since before I saw you and Ashley, I want to be your lover as well as your daughter,” Hazel said, looking her Mom in the eye.
“I want it as well,” her Mom said and then to make sure there was no understanding she wrapped her arms round the teen’s waist dragging her forward into a kiss.
Hazel took a second to reciprocate, but when she did she was all eagerness, her mouth opening for her Mom and her tongue teasing forwards, slithering and sliding over her Mom’s. Her hands moved onto her Mom’s butt, massaging it and pulling the dress upwards so she could get underneath, her fingers pressing into the naked flesh of the buttocks as she inched under the cotton panties. Melanie did the same, hoisting the dress upwards, only to find that her daughter hadn’t bothered with underwear — while normally that would be a matter for concern, tonight it was an invitation and Melanie’s hand squeezed at the naked globes, pushing them together and pulling them apart as if they were a rubber stress band.
“I think we both want it,” Melanie broke the kiss and opened the door, leading her daughter into the room.
The lights went on automatically as they entered, showing how large and luxurious the room was. Melanie only allowed her daughter a moment to take it in before she was kissing her again, but this time she was trying to find the zip in the back of her daughter’s dress, quickly pulling it down to the teen’s lower back and starting to peel it off her sexy body and down to her hips. Like her Mom the teen hadn’t bothered with a bra and her pert teenage tits sprang free, bouncing happily at being released — they weren’t the size of her younger sister’s, but they were still breath-taking, especially if your mouth was firmly latched onto one sucking it greedily.
“Mmnn,” the teen moaned appreciatively as her Mom suckled at her tits, whilst slowly guiding her to the couch. She dropped down onto it, her Mom following her, kneeling over her and running her tongue rapidly round the rock-hard nipple, before opening her mouth to suck it and the surrounding flesh in, her teeth teasing at the smooth skin. “Mmnnn, Mom, lovely.”
Even as she was playing with the teenager’s titties Melanie wasn’t neglecting the lower half, pushing up the dress so it was bunched across the teen’s stomach, allowing the Milf easy access to the freshly shaven slit. She rubbed at it, feeling the lips wave as she brushed over them and her daughter stiffen and start as she found the clit and pressed at it, making it wobble under her fingers. “Oooohhh,” she moaned in pleasure, “OOOhhh, yes, that’s….oooohhh.”
Melanie went faster, stimulating the clitoris and making her daughter vibrate in excitement, her skin flushing as her heart sped up. A trickle of juice was forming between the lips as the teen got wetter from the older woman’s foreplay, she groaned again and lowered her hand to join with her Mom in rubbing the cunt, the two hands knocking together as they worked the teenage twat. “OOOhhh,” Hazel groaned again, arching her back and pushing her head into the couch, “Ooohhh, yesss.”
“Keep going baby, just a moment,” Melanie stood up and pulled her dress over her head, throwing it onto a spare seat like it was a rag instead of a designer. She reached into her bag and pulled out a dildo, getting onto her knees and spreading her daughter’s legs apart. The teen moaned and rubbed hard at her clit as her Mom took the toy and slid it into her daughter’s soaked slit. “How’s that?” she asked as she pushed it in and out at speed.
“Oh God, yes, get it in Mom,” the teen gasped and shivered, rubbing vigorously at her clit just above the toy. “I want your dildo in deep.”
Making sure she had a good grip Melanie complied. She could see the juice in her daughter’s hole as the dildo shoved it open, the liquid gleaming on the pink walls as it trickled out, coating the toy and leaving it covered in a clear sheen. Melanie grinned as she shoved it hard, her wrist jacking back and forth as she drove in. There was something magical and enticing about the way the plastic rod vanished between the teen’s lips, opening them up and exposing her intimate insides to her Mom’s lust-filled gaze. “That pussy is so hot and sexy,” she drawled, “It’s beautiful.”
“Fill it, Mom, oh fuck that feels so fucking good,” her daughter shivered and grasped at the top of the sofa as if she was about to fall off without a good grip. Her Mom thrust harder, leaving Hazel a shivering mess, gasping and squeaking in pleasure, “Aaahh, yeess, yesss, ooohh God, yesss!”
Whilst it was a good start Melanie didn’t want her daughter sated yet. She slipped the toy out and into her mouth, sucking it like it was a Popsicle, except no Popsicle had ever been sucked it such a sensual style, her eyes gazing at her near naked daughter. Hazel breathed heavily, panting in excitement, her fingers still rubbing at her bud as she watched her Mom swallowing the toy covered with her juice. The lust was evident in her face, her lips ajar so she could lick her drying lips and her cheeks flushed red with the orgasmic pleasure which had flowed so recently through her. Her Mom continued to suck the toy, working it in and out of her mouth until every droplet of juice had been sucked away and her daughter’s pants of excitement were so loud it sounded like she was going to explode, then she popped the toy out, “Yum, that was delicious,” she said with a grin, “Am I going to get more?” Even as she was talking she had dropped the dildo and was spreading her daughter’s legs wider, lowering her head as she did, “Your pussy still looks very juicy.”
“It is,” giggled Hazel, not at all put out she was having incestuous lesbian sex with her mother, “Why don’t you try it?”
“I will,” grinned Melanie and began to lap. Her daughter’s cum had tasted good when it coated the toy, it was even better fresh from the twat. The Milf didn’t waist much time with teasing or tickling, but went straight in, her hand stretching open the slit so she could drive in and lick at the pink flesh. Her daughter shivered with excitement, her back arching and her pussy pressing at her Mom’s mouth as she gripped her titties and squeezed at them. Melanie went harder, making the teen groan louder, her eyes closed tight and her face a picture of lust. More cum trickled from the teen’s soft walls and onto her Mom’s tongue, the Milf slurping it down.
“Oh fuuuckk,” Melanie cried out as her Mom inserted a finger, driving it in and opening the pussy wider for her tongue’s exploration. “Oohhhh fuck!” she cried again as her Mom added a second, levering apart the walls as she drove them in. “Oooohhh fuuuccckk,” she gasped, longer and louder for a third time, as her Mom went even faster and harder, slamming tongue and fingers in deep.
Melanie slurped and licked away, enjoying the taste of her sexy teen daughter. Unlike Ashley on their first time, Hazel knew exactly what to do and what she wanted, gasping in pleasure as she rubbed down at her clit and played with her tits, encouraging her Mom on by working her hips and lifting her twat upwards into her Mom. Melanie repayed the teen’s eagerness with a first class tongue lapping, finding the sensitive spots and giving them the all over with both the tips of her fingers and her lithe tongue. Hazel screamed and squealed louder, writhing under her Mom’s ministrations and gasping for more. Melanie continued enthusiastically, juicing her daughter up and drinking it down.
Reaching for her dress Hazel pulled it up over her head and threw it to the ground. From the corner of her eye Melanie could see the teen belly-button piercing (a college addition) glinting and she reached up to run her hand over the flat stomach and up to the pert bosoms. The teen stiffened and groaned as her Mom’s hands grappled and kneaded at them, unlike her sister’s they could easily fit in a hand, but Melanie liked small titties as much as she liked big ones. Her tongue sped up and down her daughter’s slit, from the bottom to the clitoral hood, digging down between the lips and into the warm pink of her hole. Hazel put her hand gently on her Mom’s head, stroking it and encouraging her to keep going, her eyes closing in lust as she moaned her pleasure, “MMnnn, yes, Mom, oooohh, yes, yes, yesssss!”
Melanie continued to eat the tasty twat, tonguing up the teen’s pussy sap. Of course the main point of the meal, was not for her to enjoy her daughter’s flavouring, but to bring her daughter to a sexual high; she was doing that in spades, finding the erogenous zone and subjecting it to battering, before returning one hand and two fingers to pussy to stretch and probe in thoroughly (the other hand slid from tit to tit, squeezing and playing with it and feeling the hard nipple brushing at her palm). The teen shuddered and shook, her groans getting louder and more passionate with every lap her Mom made, “Ohhhh God, yes, eat my pussy, lick it out like that, oooohhh it feels so good.”
Melanie could feel her own pussy leaking with excitement as well and she moved her hand down to rub at it, eagerly running her fingers over her clit so she was vibrating in ecstasy, her body continually brushing and slipping against her daughter’s as the teen gasped and shuddered with an equal intensity.
Raising her head and licking her lips Melanie said, “Let’s shift positions.”
“Yes, what?” her daughter panted.
“Lie back on the couch and let me sit on your face as I lick your pussy,” Melanie said.
“A sixty-nine, don’t worry Mom, I know what one is,” Hazel nodded.
Her Mom nodded, forgetting momentarily that Hazel was more experienced and knowledgeable about sex than her younger sister had been. She got up and positioned herself over Hazel, lowering herself down as the teen gripped her thighs and made sure she didn’t have any second thoughts. Not that that was likely as the teen also immediately raised her head and started licking at her Mom’s slit, making her pussy even wetter than it had been. Melanie gave a moan and wriggle, working her cunt at her daughter’s mouth, the teen tonguing her quicker and harder in response, her fingers digging into her Mom as if she feared the Milf might fall off. “Mmmnn, ooohh, that’s good, you’re doing well,” moaned Melanie, shivering excitedly. Down below her she could see her daughter’s shaven snatch, still glistening with saliva and girl cum. It looked so sexy and delicious, Melanie gave another groan, “Uuuhhh, I’m going to eat you as well baby.”
There was no reply from Hazel, but her tongue sped over her Mom’s slot, making Melanie quiver. She dropped down and began lapping away at Hazel’s pussy. It had only been moments since she’d last been there, but it seemed to have got even wetter than before, the pink walls as soft and wet as a lawn after a downpour. Melanie went as fast as she could, enjoying the taste of her daughter almost as much as she was loving the way Hazel was vibrating under her and licking her own pussy. She slipped her hands under the teen’s ass, gripping it and squeezing it hard, her daughter replicating her actions with her own hands. It was heaven.
The room was filled with the sound of slurps and moans as the Mom and daughter tongued each other’s tasty twats eagerly. Melanie had eaten a lot of pussy over the years, before she’d even tried a daughter, and knew what to do; from what she’d told her Hazel was a fairly recent convert to the joys of Sappho, but had jumped in with enthusiasm and was now giving her Mom the benefits of her recent education. Swinging in her tongue and sweeping at her daughter’s sweet spots, Melanie hoped she too was teaching Hazel valuable life lessons in the art of cunt-munching, which would be of use to the teen in the future (certainly she seemed to be bettering her aim after her initial munching and was now better directing the tongue at the spots which seemed to make her Mom quiver and shudder, not just slamming away eagerly and energetically, but off-target). Removing one of her hands from the teen’s ass, Melanie slid some fingers into her pussy, slamming it open for the tongue and showing her daughter how to combine the two. She could feel the teenager’s shivers and hear her moans getting louder, even if they were muffled, and her tonguing sped up. Seconds later she felt a finger sliding into her hole, spreading it further open for the teenage tongue to race up. Melanie moaned and shivered, working the hole, glad she had passed on another lesson from Mom to daughter.
“Fuck, yessss, aaaaaarrrggghhh,” Hazel’s head fell away as she gave vent to her feelings. It was only for a moment and then she was back in, her tongue speeding up and down her Mom’s slit, making the Milf drip juice onto her pretty face.
It was soon Melanie’s turn to cum, as the pleasure built up like water behind a dam until she could no longer hold it, the walls crumbling and crashing within her as she screamed and shrieked in ecstasy, “Aaarrrghh, aaaarggghhh, God, aaaarggghhh.” She could feel every muscle in her body stretching and tearing, her nerves burning fire and her bones turning to jellified mulch. “Yessss,” she shrieked, “I’m fucking cumming, aaaarggghhh.” She was pumping cum, the juice rushing out like she was a broken pipe, filling her daughter’s mouth. The teen licked even more eagerly, her tongue driving in and up her Mom’s soaking hole. “Yessss,” screamed Melanie once more, “Yesssss, aaaarrgghhh!”
For a second she let the orgasm bleed out of her, panting from the post-climatic wave and then she was down again, eating enthusiastically at the yummy daughter cunt on offer.
The two of them licked each other until their tongues were aching, though their pussies were far from sated. Melanie could have probably continue despite the throb, and she thought Hazel could as well, but she had other ideas. She lifted herself up off her daughter, “That was fun.”
“Mmnmnn, your pussy is so lovely, I could keep on eating it,” giggled Hazel, she looked longingly at her Mom, licking her lips.
“I have another idea,” her Mom said and opened her bag, pulling out a double-end dildo.
“I like it,” grinned Hazel.
“Let’s get on the bed, there’s more room,” her Mom said and without waiting for a reply walked over to the large king-size and got on it. Her daughter wasn’t tardy in coming over, but Melanie hadn’t wasted any time herself, opening her legs and threading one end of the toy into her soaking hole, moaning softly as she pushed it in, “MMnnnn, so good.”
Hazel knelt, for a moment, in front of her, watching licentiously as the toy entered her Mom’s slick slit, the juice dribbling down from the entrance. However as soon as it was in she was repositioning herself, sitting down and spreading her legs over her Mom’s; taking hold off the dildo she eased herself forward, guiding it towards her own shaven hole. This time it was Melanie’s turn to look on lasciviously as the double-ender slid into the teenager’s cunt, spreading it open and making the teen whinny in pleasure. Hazel crept towards her Mom, taking the cock deeper into herself, until she was almost over her and there was only a small part of the toy visible between them.
Leaning forward Melanie kissed her daughter, her tongue swirling around the open mouth and meeting no resistance from the teen’s, as she reached forward and grasped her Mom’s boobs, squeezing them and pushing them together. “Let’s fuck,” Melanie growled sexily, as she broke the kiss.
Even as she was saying the words she was levering herself back and thrusting forward. It took a second or two for Hazel to react, but once she realised they were starting she dropped her Mom’s breasts, to lean back on her hands and work her hips, aiming to match her Mom’s moves. It only took half a minute of concentrating and then they were in an automatic rhythm, moving back and forth together, exposing the toy for a moment and then seeing it vanish as they shoved forward and drove it into their dripping cunts. They moved slowly at first, to make sure they got used to each other, both smiling and grinning at each other, watching the jiggle of breasts and the flick of hair, listening to the little gasps and slightly longer moans, feeling the touch of the other’s thighs rubbing against them and the slip of the toy as it was slid in, over sensitive spots and hidden nerves. As they grew in confidence with the others rhythm they began to gradually speed up, driving themselves onto the toy and toy into them. The bed rocked and bounced with their passions, the two of them locked on the other’s eyes.
“Fuck,” gasped Melanie, “This good.”
“It is, I’m so wet with this cock in me, oooohhh God, I think I might have just had a moment,” her daughter panted back, her pert boobs jiggling.
“There’s plenty more coming,” Melanie grinned back, slightly increasing the speed and power with which she was driving herself onto the toy, knowing that Hazel would match it; the teen met her expectations.
“This is type of mother daughter bonding I can enjoy,” giggled Hazel.
“Me too, I’m definitely closer to you than before,” Melanie slid along the toy so that her pussy was almost touching Hazel’s before sliding back, “and Ashley as well,” she added so as not to appear to play favourites.
Her eldest didn’t seem to care how close she was to Ashley as she just grunted and thrust herself forward, letting out a yowl of pleasure as the toy penetrated deep, her juice spurting out and over her Mom’s cunt, making it even wetter than it was already. Melanie drove on again, glancing down to look at the toy, gleaming and glistening with their cum, vanish snugly between Hazel’s tiny lips and into the tunnel behind. It emerged seconds later, as the teen fell back, the light bouncing off it and making it seem like sparkling. In it went again and out, in and out, in and out; juice dripping from it, cleansing it with cum with every thrust.
“Oh, fuck, oooohhh, ohhhh,” Hazel was groaning, her head held skywards as if she was in a sudden prayer to God, who she only really worshipped around Christmas time. Her Mom went faster, thrusting at the toy, her hips pumping like a piston and Hazel’s groans got higher and louder, “Aaarrrghh, yeesss, aaarrghhh, I want to fuck forever, oohhh God please make me cum, I want to cum, aaaaaargghh, yesssss, yesssss, like that! Aaarrrghhhh!”
Her Mom gasped and panted as she went to it with a frenzied fervour, she could feel a trickle of sweat on her forehead and another down her back, with a third sliding down her cleavage like the start of stream between two hills. She could feel the pleasure building in her as well, starting from her toes up to her fingers and then to her head, leaving her flushing and dizzy. She drove on quicker and quicker, feeling the hammer of the toy inside her as it swept over her erogenous zone and deep down into her cunt — further than tongue or finger could manage, thicker and harder as well. Her daughter was shrieking loudly now, barely able to move, leaving it to her Mom to do most of the work. Melanie didn’t mind, she knew what went around comes around and soon it would be her turn to climax. She thrust forward, sending the dildo into her daughter’s cunt and her own. Hazel screamed again, her words indecipherable but obviously joyful. Her Mom continued to hammer.
Hazel and her sister were in many ways complete opposites, one an extrovert, one introverted, one who’s perfect Friday night was in the library, the other at a party, one who had been a virgin she’d first hooked up with her Mom, the other anything but. But they had one thing in common, they both were complete nymphomaniacs, enjoying sex more than anything else and able to keep going for longer than virtually anyone else there Mom had ever met — though given that was also a perfect description for Melanie, it was most likely a case of like mother, like daughter. Panting with pleasure, her skin burning red, Hazel opened her eyes and looked at her Mom, “Let’s go harder,” she gasped and returned her Mom’s thrusts with eagerly energetic pumps of her own.
The pleasure within Melanie grew, expanding to fill her entire body so it seemed she was about to burst. One more thrust, the toy racing over the erogenous zone and she did. “AAArrrghhh, yes,” she screamed as her body and mind splintered into a million pieces, like a mirror shattering on a stone floor, shards flying everywhere, sharpened bits of glass cutting through her flesh, blood and bone. “AAAaarrrrgghh, fuucccckkkk,” she shrieked even louder as her brain blew out, stars flying and colours which were impossible to describe flickering before her eyes and everything she thought and knew become a blank, leaving only ecstasy to fill her head. “AAaarrrrrrghhh, I’m cumming,” her muscles seemed to be straining with the effort of keeping her upright, one moment as solid as iron and the next as flabby as a beer gut and the next somehow managing to be both strong and weak, soft and hard. She gave up and let herself fall onto the bed, feeling the toy continuing to pump in and out and unable either to stop it or make it go faster.
“That was something,” Hazel was panting and Melanie became aware the toy was slipping out of her cunt, juice dripping with it and slipping over her lips and mons. She breathed in heavily for a few moments, as the orgasmic feelings left her like chalk on a pavement being washed away by the rain. Slowly she struggled to sit up again, Hazel was on her back opposite her, her legs still intertwined with her Mom’s, the toy on the bed beside her, soaked with their cum. The teen saw her Mom was up and looking at her and she raised herself, “That’s the best tribbing I’ve ever done.”
“The toy helps,” her Mom said.
“It does, we really need to do it again,” the teen grinned.
“We will,” said her Mom. She got onto her hands and knees and crawled over to the teen, lying on top of her and sliding her mouth down onto Hazel’s open one. The teen reciprocated eagerly, her tongue darting in and out of her Mom’s like she was trying to joust with her. Melanie’s tongue drove back, making sure she was in control and showing her daughter she was on top. Hazel’s tongue wrapped round hers and the teen’s hands slid down her Mom’s back to her butt, which she began to fondle furiously, playing with it like it was a toy.
It didn’t take long to reinvigorate Melanie and from the way she was acting, grinding her pussy at her Mom’s, Hazel as well. Almost reluctantly Melanie pushed herself up off her naked daughter and off the bed. Her daughter turned onto her stomach, watching her pad across the room, with an appreciative eye. “What else have you packed in that magic bag of yours?” she asked with a smile, guessing correctly what Melanie was doing.
The Milf reached into it and pulled out a strap-on and tube of lube, “These,” she beamed back at her daughter.
“It’s a big one,” giggled Melanie as she watched her Mom unbuckle the straps and then put it on, “but I’m so wet I won’t need lube.”
“I thought we might try another hole, one which we haven’t yet used,” her Mom said.
For a second a frown broke across Hazel’s forehead as she pondered what her Mom meant, then like a light bulb flicking on a smile creased across it as she realised, “My butt, kinky… It’s been ages since I’ve had anal, well at least three weeks.”
“A veritable drought,” said Melanie dryly, wondering as she spoke whether Ashley was rubbing off on her — veritable was definitely an Ashley word.
Luckily her eldest daughter wasn’t thinking about the intricacies of vocabulary, but about getting her bottom stuffed. She acrobatically swivelled and rolled towards the side of the bed, looking towards her Mom “You still won’t need lube,” she giggled, “I’ve found guys are always receptive to a sloppy blow-job before they stick it in my ass.” She got off and down on her knees.
Melanie wondered whether she should point out the anatomical differences between her and a man and that her strap-on cock was entirely plastic. She didn’t because she would have firstly, sounded too much like Ashley giving a biology lecture to an uninterested Hazel and secondly because, despite the physical differences, there was definitely something hot and sexy about looking down and seeing a cute teen swallowing down her cock, fake or not. She put the lube down; “Sounds like a plan,” she grinned and approached her eldest.
“It looks big,” giggled Hazel, “but don’t worry I have bigger — only just though, mmmmnnn I’m gonna love this in my butt.”
She reached out with one hand, taking the cock and stroking it as if it was real, licking her lips in lust as she looked at. Her mouth opened and her Mom guided it down, her daughter gently moving it to ensure it remained on target. “MMnnn” said Hazel as she took it down, she kept one hand on the toy, working it back and forth, taking it into her bobbing head. The other she moved round to her Mom’s butt to grasp one of the cheeks, kneading it between her fingers and using it as a lever at the same time.
Her Mom let the teen set the pace, standing still and looking down. It was certainly a sexy sight, watching the dildo vanishing into the teen’s mouth and emerge less than seconds later, covered with saliva and shining with spit. Melanie didn’t know how many blow-jobs her daughter had given, she suspected, with her eldest’s slutty nature, it had been a lot. She certainly seemed to have a talent for it. Though Hazel started cautiously, only taking in a few inches, she’d soon gone deeper and quicker, her head knocking back and forth as she took the dildo so far down Melanie thought she was going to choke — it said something for the amount of practice she had that she didn’t and instead upped her pace, slamming the cock against the inside of her cheek and then continuing forward so it threatened her tonsils.
“This is so sexy, I’m so turned on,” Melanie purred as she placed a hand on the back of her daughter’s head, encouraging her on, not that she needed it. “Suck my dick, take it as deep as you can.”
It was hard to think that the teen’s technique could improve but miraculously it did as Hazel upped her game and increased the speed and the power behind it. The haft of the toy rubbed at Melanie’s already damp pussy and she could feel more juice trickling over the outside of her lips. “God, this is good,” she groaned, “you’re such a champion cocksucker.”
The teen showed she was with a gurgle and a bob, taking the cock so deep into her mouth her eyes widened as she shoved it back into her Mom’s crotch. The Milf gasped and shuddered, her hand clawing through Hazel’s hair, so it looked like it was sprouting between her fingers. The teen in turn had her hands firmly clamped to her Mom’s butt cheeks, squeezing them as she pulled herself towards them. Her fingers probed and pressed, gripping deep and leaving finger marks, holding as tight as she could.
“Gwrfff, gwrfff,” Hazel made choking and gasping sounds as she swallowed. It was amazing how much she could take and still keep going, seemingly without pausing and with no obvious discomfort. It was no wonder Hazel had been popular in High School if this was how she treated the senior boys, her Mom thought, she’d brought up a teen slut — which was good as it had meant a lot less effort in coaxing her to be in a hotel room giving head to her Mom’s fake dick. “Gwrfff, gwrfff,” the teen repeated, which might have meant anything, though probably indicated she was enjoying sucking the dick as she continued to take it with eagerness and enthusiasm.
The teen continued to bob and slurp hungrily, the cock deeper in her mouth than her Mom had thought possible. Her hair flipped over her shoulders and her pert bosoms jiggled as she went back and forth, the sounds of her greedily, eager sucking filling her Mom’s ears and turning her on just as much as the press of the toy on her cunt or the sight of the plastic prick disappearing between her daughter’s ruby red lipsticked lips.
Suddenly, without warning, Hazel’s head shot back and she pushed the cock out of her mouth with her tongue. Melanie wouldn’t have been disappointed if she hadn’t quickly realised that the prelude to the main event was over and she was about to have even more fun. The teen quickly showed that her Mom’s instincts was right as she almost jumped onto to her feet and then leapt onto the bed, landing on her back and reaching under her knees, pulled her legs back exposing her pert butt. She beam invitingly, “Come fuck my ass now,” she said.
Normally, as a Mom, Melanie ignored bossy instructions from her daughters, they had to learn she wasn’t at their beck and call. However, in this case she was more than willing to make an exception. She quickly joined her daughter on the bed, taking hold off the fake phallus, which was soaked with her daughter’s spit, and guided it towards the hole. Ashley had been a virgin, Hazel wasn’t. However she was still gratifyingly tight as Melanie took aim and pushed the toy at the rosebud entrance and beyond, into the teen’s tunnel.
“Oh yes,” moaned Hazel in pleasure. She pulled her legs further back, her years as a cheerleader had left her supple. “Oh, fill my ass with that large dildo, stretch me Mom.”
Melanie guided the cock down the hole, jerking her hips to push it forward against the resisting walls. Her daughter groaned again, a moan of enjoyment. Her lithe body wiggled and shivered as she rocked on gently on the small of the back to help encourage the toy in. Melanie leaned forward, licking her lips, as she looked down at the magnificent sight of the large dildo vanishing between the round cheeks. She met further resistance and pulled back momentarily, before girding herself and thrusting forward, eliciting a gasp from her daughter as another inch of toy disappeared into her small hole.
“I want it all,” the teen groaned, “I want that big dick filling my asshole.”
“Don’t worry,” her Mom replied, “I’ll give it you.” She pushed forward again, working herself into a slow rhythm, gradually getting the toy deeper and deeper. Soon it was so deeply encased she no longer needed to hold it, so she let go and grasped her daughter’s ankles, using them as levers and pushing the teen’s flexible legs even further back, so that they were not far above her ears. “This good honey?” she asked, “How does it feel?”
“I want it deeper Mom, I want to feel it all the way in, stretching me like my butt is a piece of stretchy rubber,” Hazel moaned. No longer having to hold her legs back she began to rub at her pussy and clit, moving faster and more furiously as her Mom drove the cock further down her chute. “UUUhhh, this is so hot, all in Mom, all in.”
Melanie grinned and looked down, seeing the toy going in almost up to the fake pair of plastic balls at the end; it looked like a few more thrusts and she’d satisfy her daughter’s first need. She gripped the ankles harder and pushed the teen’s limbs as far down as they could so, almost parallel with her head so she was near doubled in two. Melanie momentarily marvelled at how flexible she was and wondered whether she had been so lithe when she too was a teenager, she thought not, Hazel’s aptitude for pom-poms and dancing rather than books paid dividends in that regard. The Milf grinned as she kept her gaze fixated on the teen’s beautiful face, just a foot below her own as she started the final assault, pounding away at her daughter’s ass as if it was the beach defences on D-Day.
“Ohhh, yesss, fuck,” Hazel’s face contorted in pleasure as her Mom’s thighs smacked against her rump; once, twice, three times, a repeated staccato pattern as Melanie drove in again and again, her dildo going as far it could, only stopping at it hit the plastic lumps at the end. The ass was still tight and gripping at the toy, but no longer was it able to stop the dildo, just slow it; and as Melanie went faster and harder it wasn’t even to do that. Below her the teen shuddered and vibrated, her fingers rubbing speedily over her slit and clit, the cunt leaking even more juice than before so it looked like a reservoir between the teen’s lips.
“This ass is so hot and tight, it’s so sexy,” Melanie grinned as she hammered in and out of her daughter’s most taboo hole.
“Stretch it open, Mom, make it gape. I want it to be so hard banged you could fit a grapefruit up it,” her daughter gasped back, her fingers plunging into her pussy as she was speaking, jerking back and forth, so cum leaked out over her mons. “Fuck my ass as hard as you can, rip it open, literally.”
“Will do,” Melanie smiled. Her other daughter would have taken issue with the misuse of ‘literally’ but Melanie knew what her eldest meant and was going to give it her, the best butt reaming she’d had from either real dick or fake. It was a high ambition but Melanie was sure she’d reached it — especially with her so sexy daughter looking up at her frantically fingering her front fuckhole, her small but perfectly formed tits bouncing away, as her Mom pounded harder and harder at her back, driving the toy as deep as it could go, as fast as she could, with all the power she could muster. “I’m going to ram you butt until it’s splits,” which was an exaggeration, but a justified one, “I’m going to pound you until you’re an insensible screaming mess,” which was just the truth, “Let me fuck this butt all night.”
“Yessss, yesss, yesss, aaaarrghhh,” screamed Hazel as she was filled. Her body was shivering and shaking as the orgasms hit her, her skin red and flushed, her eyes shut tightly and her mouth open in a series of screams. Her back arched, her breasts pressing against her legs as she climaxed, her hands jerking back and forth as she continued to finger-fuck herself to add to her Mom’s hard pounding. “Make me cum, aaaarrgghh, yessss, that’s it.”
Melanie drove down and in, her body bouncing against the teen’s legs, pushing them even further down, the toes skimming at the bed below the teen’s head. The older woman didn’t pause, even as she bent her daughter near double, but continued as hard as she could. In many ways it was unlike the first time she’d banged Ashley, unlike her sister Hazel was experienced in anal and was relaxed about taking the big dick up her ass with limited prep, but they were alike in that they were both obvious anal fiends, loving the thick plastic cock up their back-tunnels, stretching them and stimulating hidden nerve endings which Ashley hadn’t known existed and Hazel was all too aware off. Her daughter screamed again, writhing in pleasure, her cunt squirting juice all over her lips and hands, so powerful were the jets that they splashed against Melanie’s stomach, driving her to greater exertions and resolve to fuck her daughter to within a (metaphorical) inch of her life.
Swinging the teen’s legs down she gripped her stomach and started to turn her. Hazel took the hint and was soon on her hands and knees, wiggling her, momentarily empty, ass at her Mom. Melanie looked at it lustfully, the formerly tight rosebud was cratered and open, showing the dark tunnel within. “Mmmmn, that ass is gaping,” she grinned, “But I think I can open it even more.”
“I think so too,” her daughter tittered, gripping at her cheeks and spreading them further apart so that her Mom could get an even better view of the hole and the damage she had so far wreaked, “I told you I want it ripped open.”
“Let’s see what I can do,” Melanie grinned, as she targeted the hole with her dildo, driving it in deep and hard, making her daughter buck and whinny like a wild horse in a paddock. Soon her Mom was in a rhythm again, her thighs cracking against her daughter as she slammed the toy into her, her hands gripping the teen’s waist for balance and leverage.
“AArrrrghh, yessss, fuck me, yesssss, aaarrghhh,” squealed Hazel in pleasure. Her body was rocking and bouncing, as she was hit again and again from behind. Her Mom gripped her harder, her nails digging deep into the teenager’s flawless skin, leaving red marks like she was clawed. Hazel didn’t complain, instead driving herself backwards so she was impaled on her Mom’s cock, before springing forward and repeating the process. Melanie matched her, thrust for thrust, the two of them fucking like they’d been doing it together for years and were as in sync as a pair of Championship Ballroom dancers.
“Take it baby, take my cock,” Melanie grunted as she continued to feed the dildo to her eldest.
“Yessss, aaarrghhh, aaargghhh ram it in my ass Mom, ram it harder,” screamed her daughter. Like her sister she didn’t keep quiet during sex sessions, letting her Mom know both that she was enjoying it and what she wanted more off to keep enjoying it. One of the (many) advantages of expensive hotel rooms was that they had walls thick enough that, no matter how loud Hazel shrieked, the next door neighbours wouldn’t be able to hear a thing and start to question exactly what the Mom was ramming it her daughter’s bottom and why the teen wanted it harder. It meant that Melanie had no issue with acceding to her daughter’s request and slamming her cock into the teenager’s back hole even more forcefully, making the teen scream so loud that it was a wonder her Mom wasn’t deafened.
“Another position… let’s try,” panted Melanie, as she gasped for breath after a high-speed bout. She sat down on the edge of the bed and wiggled her dido, “Lower yourself on that.”
Her daughter did, sliding down facing her Mom, bending the dildo into her butt. “Mmnn, that’s good,” she purred as she took it deep, not slowing her descent until the strap-on was fully encased.
“You set the pace baby,” grinned her Mom.
“It’ll be fast,” giggled her daughter. So saying she began to raise herself up and down on her Mom’s strap on, arching her back and wiggling her buttocks to make sure she was getting the full length. Her hands gripped her Mom’s shoulders as Melanie’s grasped her daughter’s waist to keep her on the straight and thick. She began to thrust up as well, meeting her daughter half-way as she came down. It was harder on her thighs, than the previous position, but not as exhausting meaning she could keep going longer and give Hazel more analgasms. The teen was bouncing harder and faster, giggling and groaning with pleasure as she was filled with the cock, “Uuuhhh, yessss, uuuuhh, my ass is so hot right down, uuurrhhh, oooohhh fuck, fuck, fuck…”
Melanie gripped the teen harder, enjoying the bounce of her pert titties and way the hard nipples rubbed at hers as the teen leaned forward, so their bodies were melded together. She slammed up in time with her daughter, feeling the teen’s vibrations and shudders with every impalement, her back bending as the pleasure raced up her. The two of them thrust and hammered and slammed, until Hazel was panting like her Mom had been, sweat trickling down her as she gave her all.
They switched positions again, this time with Hazel lying on her side and her Mom behind her, slipping a leg over the teen’s and cuddling her in her arms as she took her once more. She was slower this time, almost soft, as she went in and out, a hand slipping down to cradle a breast. Hazel turned her head half –way round and their tongues flickered against each other’s as they continued to make anal love, as the time ticked away.
Finally with a moan Hazel slid forward and her Mom pulled out, rolling onto her back. After a few moments Hazel turned again, snuggling into her Mom, “Wow, that was awesome,” she said, “I don’t think I’ve ever had a fucking like it, I don’t know how many times I came.”
“A lot,” her Mom agreed, “It was wonderful, so no regrets about being banged by me?”
“There was never going to be any regrets. I can’t believe how lucky Ashley has been, if you’ve been fucking her like this for last few months.”
“I’m lucky as well, to have two such sexy and hot lesbian daughters,” Melanie grinned, hugging Hazel closer, “But you have an advantage over her, in that you know about me and her, but Ashley doesn’t know about me and you.”
“Do you want me to keep it secret? I can,” Hazel said.
“I have a better idea,” her Mom smiled.