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Allison entered the bedroom, reached for the buttons of her blouse and whispered, “Cool.”
The young woman strutted as if she owned the room. She peeled off her top and short denim skirt, and circled the bed in nothing but a dampened thong. Her blue eyes flashed and her straight brunette hair steamed behind. The lean body dripped sexuality. At that moment Allison did own the room.
Her mind raced. There was so much Allison wanted to do with these women. She would have to tongue her Mother—that engorged clit was too meaty and succulent to ignore. It did not matter one bit that they were related. Allison wanted to glide together, clit-to-clit, until Beth’s fat tip slipped inside her.
How would it feel to be screwed by my own Mother? She shivered at the thought.
Then there was Brooke. The young woman wanted to have Brooke take her. A nice strap-on pounding away at Allison as she lapped at some mature pussy would be a perfect finish to the evening. Or, maybe, Beth and Brooke could rub together while Allison had her head between their legs. A front row seat to that action would be fucking hot—and she could lick and suck both their slits at the same time. Allison wondered if she would taste the difference between them.
“Hi, Mom.” Her voice sounded breezy.
“Hello, darling.” Beth’s face broke into a sly grin. “Would you be a dear and keep this warm for me?”
The girl watched the hand stroke Brooke. Allison grinned back and nodded.
Beth rose from the bed and went for the bathroom. She exhibited all the grace of a swan. Her daughter lay down and kissed the full, soft lips. Brooke sighed and kissed back, swirling her tongue over Allison’s. They could hear water running.
“So, this is hot, huh?” Allison asked. “Is she a good lay?” she whispered.
“Mmm hmm,” Brooke whimpered. Her eyes closed. The caresses were keeping her very warm, indeed.
“You look so damn hot, baby!” Allison tasted the nearest nipple, all swollen and hard. When she pinched the slippery clit her friend moaned.
“I showed her some booty, to tease her a little,” Brooke admitted. “Then she kinda, well, she jumped me, I guess.” She opened her eyes and peered into Allison’s deep blue gaze. “She even tongued my ass!”
“Really?”
“Oh, yeee-ah,” she sighed again. Brooke closed her eyes once more and lay back in complete surrender.
“I liked it, too,” Beth said from the doorway. Her eyes sparked. “Now, I have plans for you. Both of you.”
Allison and Brooke looked at Beth’s stern face, then at each other. Allison smiled.
“Is she still warm?” the woman inquired.
“Smokin’ hot.” Allison answered. She let her gaze travel the length of Beth’s naked body. When she came to the space between Beth’s legs and saw the proud nub peeping out from its neat triangle of hair, the daughter’s mouth watered. She removed her hand and placed her middle finger onto the tip of her tongue. Allison’s eyes never left her Mother’s pussy.
“Tell me you two like what you see,” Beth commanded them.
“Shit, yeah, Mom—you’re hot!”
“Oh, yeees, Ms. Beth,” Brooke added in unison.
“Does looking at my body get you wet?”
Allison said, “Yeah.” Brooke bobbed her head. Beth felt two pairs of eyes riveted on the flesh between her legs. The wanton stares satisfied her more than their words.
“Good. Thank you, girls. It warms my heart to know that the sight of my body turns both of you on. Of course, I may need to check.”
Beth leaned over and kissed Allison full on the mouth. Brooke stared. Mother and daughter tongued and sucked. Wet noises and soft moans intensified the moment.
Beth reached out for Allison. Brooke watched as the woman’s sure hand found her daughter’s pert breast and cupped it. Beth’s forefinger and thumb circled the wrinkling areola and pinched the tiny nipple.
Allison’s hand was busy, too. It strummed her Mother’s toned tummy until soft fingers slid between slick lips. Beth’s liquid heat was painted over her tip. Once thoroughly wet, Allison began stroking the length of Beth’s clitoris. The redhead groaned into her daughter’s open mouth.
All too soon they broke apart, panting, wanting. Allison turned lust-fogged blue eyes on her friend.
“Don’t worry. We won’t leave you out, Baby,” she said. Allison eased her face between Brooke’s strong, wet thighs. The tongue strokes were quite gentle. Brooke quivered, and groaned, “Oh, fuck!”
As Brooke was being eaten, Beth stroked her daughter’s ass. Experienced fingers slipped lower and followed the thin cloth trail of the pink thong. She caressed Allison through the soaked fabric, enjoying the dainty pussy.
Allison moaned encouragement, and licked upward from the bottom of Brooke’s streaming slit. Allison’s tongue curled into her friend. The fluttering tip slithered out and up, digging into the pit of Brooke’s hood to swab the throbbing bud. With the clitoris balanced on the spear of Allison’s slick tongue, she pursed her lips and surrounded Brooke. Hood and all, the dark flesh disappeared into a hungry embrace.
“Oh, shit!” Brooke felt the suction like a raw heat, and the tongue vibrated and danced over swollen flesh. Beth knew her submissive was close. She pulled on the nearest nipple ring and electricity sparkled in Brooke’s body.
“Oooh, shit! Ungh—Gawd!” Brooke imploded. Beth sighed and the edges of her mouth turned up just a bit. Creamy saliva seeped down Brooke’s crease and between her bottom cheeks. Allison kept suckling until the over-stimulated girl pushed her away.
Allison smiled at Beth with glistening lips and a proud expression, enjoying her power to produce such an intense and rapid climax. “Wanna taste her on my tongue? You know, to see if she’s turned on?”
“Yes, darling,” Beth answered. She lay down next to Allison. Two nude bodies, so alike and so different, molded to one another. Mouths met in a lascivious duel of fencing tongues. Brooke lay back to watch.
For the next several minutes Beth enjoyed her daughter. A barrier had fallen away. The redhead realized she had hidden a dormant desire for months, perhaps longer. That need now flared red-hot. Her daughter had blossomed and Beth’s desire to take her overpowered any lingering hesitation. Familial constraints lost out to raw sexual need.
Allison’s thoughts focused on need as well, but were tinged with curiosity. She had few partners, and they were all young. The stories about being with a mature woman, a woman who knew what she wanted, a woman well versed in sex, exerted a powerful attraction. Now she might discover if it was true. And with Mom, whom she found so beautiful, so hot, so—forbidden.
They took turns nibbling down to each other’s chests, suckling and nipping the sweetness of pulsing nipples. The Sapphic display stoked Brooke’s smoldering arousal. Her hands played with her piercings, mimicking the caress of tongues and lips on shapely breasts.
Finally, Allison descended. Brooke became fascinated as her lover kissed the length of Beth’s tummy. The tongue circled and entered the navel, eliciting giggles and squirms. Without further play, Allison nibbled through the velvety red hair. For the first time she tasted her Mother’s sexual essence.
“Oh, shit, Mom. You taste so good.”
“Thank you, darling.”
“And I, I have to . . . oh, God, Mom!”
“Yes, dea—? Oooh! Oh, my . . . yeees! Just like that!” She sighed as her daughter’s ravenous lips surrounded the shiny erection. When Beth felt the tongue stroking, loving, worshipping her, it was almost too much. Her body quivered as she tangled her fingers in Allison’s shiny hair.
My darling daughter is licking me—and it’s so, so wonderful, so exquisite!
Brooke’s eyes went wide as she stared at Allison’s face. Her friend’s expression was part angel, part devil as she took the thick clitoris into her mouth. Brooke could only imagine how much more intense it had to be for Allison. Lust, fueled by the taboo of eating her Mom! That would be so hot. For just an instant Brooke wished Beth was her Mother, too.
Brooke’s right hand stroked herself, duplicating every move of Allison’s mouth. The submissive leaned over and began kissing Beth, who responded with a satisfied groan. Brooke’s face still bore a musky scent that added to the experience. As Beth nibbled on the girl’s full lips, they both sighed.
Beth gasped around the kiss in reaction to the delightful sensations flooding upward from her pelvis. Allison was so expert at pleasuring another woman and it made Beth curiously proud. She hoped to be able to watch her daughter work that same magic between Brooke’s dark, full thighs before the night was through.
Brooke’s left hand found one of Allison’s tiny nipples. She pinched and twisted it until she heard Allison gasp, “Mmm hmmm, mmm hmmm!” Allison shifted her hips. Her slippery labia found Beth’s shin and she rubbed her slit against its smooth firmness.
Oh, God! she thought. I’ve got Mom’s clit in my mouth and I’m grinding my pussy on her leg. Shit, this’s hot!
Allison tasted ambrosia and sucked hard. It was pure reflex to tug on the yielding morsel. But when the clit slipped from between the girl’s wet lips Beth growled in frustration.
Brooke pulled away from the kiss to see if she had done something wrong, and gasped at what she saw.
Beth had thickened in Allison’s mouth and was now almost as big around as Brooke’s middle fingertip. It looked so much like a miniature penis. Allison gazed at it for just a moment then slurped up the glistening dome. It stretched lewdly as Allison sucked it back into her mouth. The girl’s lips reached Beth’s labia and the torrid show continued. Allison’s cheeks hollowed and her throat pulsed as she devoured her Mother.
Brooke was dying to taste Beth again, to suck and tongue and swallow her Mistress’s nubbin again. To give Ms. Beth the ultimate in pleasure again. She stared at Allison with a mix of lust, jealousy, and admiration. Brooke wanted to lick Beth like that, and she wanted to lick Allison like that, too.
“Brooke, dear.” Beth seemed to read the girl’s mind. “Do you like watching my daughter eat me?”
“Oh, yes, Mistress. Very much!”
Allison looked into her friend’s dark eyes and released the thick bud. “Mistress?”
“Yes, honey” her Mother answered. “We’ve reached an understanding. Brooke is now my love slave, to do with as I please. Aren’t you, dear?”
Brooke stared into Allison’s wide eyes, but replied to Beth. “Yes, Mistress.”
Allison appeared confused for a moment before her wet lips curved into a graceful arc.
“She’ll do anything you tell her, Mom?”
“Of course.”
Hearing the two women speak as though she was a sex toy to be used for their carnal pleasures made Brooke feel humiliated, excited, dirty and wanton. But she was too aroused to think about it. She needed to feel—not to think. Brooke needed sex.
“Wow,” Allison breathed.
“Watch, honey. I’ll show you.” Beth looked at her submissive. “Brooke, I want you to suck my fat clitty until I cum in your mouth. Only the clit, understand? And make sure I cum hard, too.”
“Yes, Ms. Beth. Oh, yeees.” The young woman leaned over, her eyes drawn to the proud miniature stalk. It shone with saliva and cum. Allison grasped it with two delicate fingers, as if offering up a treasure. Brooke looked into her friend’s smooth face as Beth moaned.
“C’mon, baby,” Allison told Brooke in a breathless whisper. “Suck it.” Her slim hand rolled the tip and proffered it for her friend. “Hurry! You’re killing me. I have to see how it looks when you suck on it!”
Allison’s eyes glowed. Brooke leaned closer. Their gaze locked as Brooke’s tongue eased out and licked the head of Mistress’s button. Beth shuddered and gasped at the touch. The rosy clit protruding from the trimmed carpet of matted copper-colored hair seemed to have taken on a life of its own.
“More!” Beth moaned, desperate to have her pleasure. Allison pulled the hood back to reveal the shaft. Brooke closed her lips around the head but kept her eyes fixed on Allison’s. The entire clitoris disappeared into Brooke’s mouth.
Time slowed. Beth loved how hot and wet the girl’s mouth felt. Brooke loved how the woman’s sex twitched and pulsed in her mouth. Allison loved watching as her best friend’s clutching lips enveloped Mom’s sex.
Allison had to move her fingers. Brooke’s mouth eased lower. The base pulsed as Brooke lingered. Allison felt droplets of arousal seeping from between her lips. She squeezed her legs together and trembled in a tiny climax.
Brooke abandoned herself to the joy of giving her Mistress cunnilingus. Or, she wondered, am I giving her head? But in the next instant the details faded. She had a hot, older woman’s huge clit in her mouth while the daughter, Brooke’s friend and lover, looked on and—did Allison just cum? Shit, that’s hot! It was all so incredible, so much more than she could have hoped for.
Brooke began to suck and lick with vigor. She slurped up and down the length and in just a few steamy minutes Beth climaxed. Juices flowed from her like magma and she cried and whimpered in fulfillment. Manicured toes curled and sculpted breasts heaved in rhythm to her body’s release.
Allison pulled a leg out of her way and lapped at her Mother’s soaked and convulsing pussy. Brooke’s mouth worked the length of the throbbing clit. Beth’s hands pressed the girls’ glistening faces into her. Most women would have grown too sensitive or needed a respite. Beth only wanted more.
“That . . . was . . . good . . . Brooke,” she panted. She had become aware of Allison’s sweet mouth on her, too. “But now I . . . want both . . . of you . . . to suck . . . my pussy.” Beth’s voice hardened an iota. Still gasping, she said, “But turn around . . . first so that . . . your sweet cunts . . . are right in . . . my face, girls”
The young women repositioned as ordered. Allison pulled at her tiny thong. It moved down her legs, rolled onto itself and got stuck. Beth finished the task with a loud rip. It stung the girl’s skin. In Allison’s aroused state the pain felt good, nasty. Erotic.
The redhead stared lustily at each one in turn. Her beautiful daughter’s slim hips framed a toned ass. Between her parted legs a tiny strip of thin, light brown hair accentuated the beauty of Allison’s drooling slit. Beth longed to taste it, to find out how responsive Allison would be to an educated tonguing.
Brooke’s lush figure with wide hips, succulent bottom and smooth pussy made Beth salivate, too. The dark pouting lips and meaty clit, all glistening with cum, were easily visible. The older woman could not wait much longer. Then the girls’ mouths touched her and Beth gasped in satisfaction. She closed her eyes and her head lolled back into the pillows.
“Oh, God, girls, that’s perfect!” she groaned. Between her legs, the two young lovers waged a battle that sandwiched the pulsing bud between them. They shared a sloppy kiss around their prize then worked it over with tongues and lips. They took turns sucking her clit as they drove Beth headlong towards another crushing explosion.
Red hair flew as her head thrashed back-and-forth. For a few moments the two girls pushed Beth right to the brink. Allison sucked on the tip and swirled her tongue around in tight, flashing circles. Brooke licked and fluttered her tongue into the fleshy hood before reaching lower. She slid along the smooth cleft and into Beth’s dripping pussy.
Eyes on fire, Beth stopped caressing the girls. Her hands moved from the two flexing bottoms to the pretty, splayed labia. Long fingers eased in and both girls gasped in unison. Allison’s hips pumped and pushed back onto the digits until they seated firmly inside her. Brooke shuddered, jerked and clutched at the invaders. Brooke moaned into her Mistress’s vulva as her cream ran down Beth’s arm.
But Beth was not finished. She pumped at her lovers—two fingers in Allison and three in Brooke. Her thumbs diddled their hardened nubs. Mature fingertips pressed into the rougher pads of each girl’s g-spot, and her long nails scratched a bit at them. But both girls welcomed the pleasure-pain. Their gasps and groans thrummed in Beth’s responsive sex.
“Mmmm, girls, that feels wonderful.”
Brooke mumbled a quick, “Thank you Mistress,” before she stole the fat clit from Allison. Allison made up for it by assaulting Brooke’s mouth, trapping Beth’s appendage between them once more. Beth already adored having these two for her own. The thought made her smile to herself.
The redhead could tell that her girls were rapidly approaching their peaks. She wanted them to cum hard. Beth’s kept thrusting, kept stroking their tips, kept brushing their g-spots.
Allison tore her mouth free and cried, “Damn, Mom! I’m . . . going . . . to . . . . Ooohshiiit!”
She climaxed on her Mother’s hand. Allison rode the wave of pleasure across its broad crest. She ebbed down a small trough and rose into another toe-curling orgasm. Random gasps made it difficult for her to catch her breath.
Brooke was overloaded with stimulation. She had filled her mouth with the most incredible bit of womanhood she ever tasted. Her best friend erupted in orgasm right beside her. It was more than she could stand. Brooke squealed around her mouthful, and her heavy thighs crushed down hard on Beth’s hand. Several pulses seeped from the girl’s turgid pussy.
The noise caused Allison’s blue eyes to flash open. She fixed her friend with a lust-glazed stare. But Brooke was locked in her own cum as she sucked on Beth’s long clitoris. Allison shoved her face into her Mother’s cleft and sucked hard on the slick skin. One fat lip slid into her mouth. The flavor and scent propelled the girl deeper into fulfillment. Fluid ran from her pussy, too, and down Beth’s other arm.
“That’s it!” she praised them. “That’s how I want my girls to cum for me! And keep sucking my cunt and clit, too, girls. It will . . . ohhh . . . make your . . . ahhh . . . own cu— Oooh . . . oooh . . . Ooohfuuuck!” Beth forgot her manners as she achieved her own moment.
Two creamy pussies pulsed in her hands. Two ravenous mouths devoured her. Beth’s nipples had grown so hard she thought they might burst. She felt the erect tip of her daughter’s breast in one side while Brooke’s fat, pierced nipples pressed into the other. It was everything she desired.
Allison caught the brunt of her Mother’s climax. The woman’s body tensed and gushes burst from her depths. Beth coated her daughter’s face and soaked the light brown hair. Allison’s surprise faded and she struggled to catch as much as she could. The continued thrusting of Mother’s fingers made Allison orgasm yet again.
Brooke had not been on the sexual roller coaster ride with Allison. Instead, her hard cum just kept intensifying. Her body shuddered and her broad hips humped back-and-forth in an effort to extract every ounce of pleasure. She somehow kept Beth’s clit firmly in her mouth. It throbbed and pulsed against her tongue, just like a tiny cock in the throes of climax. Brooke half expected the swollen tip to spurt, too.
Slowly, raggedly, the trio melted into a puddle of sweaty limbs and shivering bodies. The room hung heavy with female musk. The music of sighs and groans played in their ears. Allison opened her eyes and saw Brooke’s dreamy smile. She leaned over and kissed her friend, sharing the taste of Beth between them.
Beth watched them kiss. The sight of lips and tongues exploring each other’s mouths, their faces poised just above Beth’s coppery triangle and visible clitoris, was so erotic. The fact that they were both still flushed and breathing deeply made it even better. This was the paragon of erotic expression. Beth’s need reawakened.
“That’s lovely, girls,” she murmured. “You two are so very beautiful.”
“Thanks, Mom,” Allison smiled. She grabbed the back of her friend’s head and devoured Brooke’s lips again. Brooke reached across Beth’s stomach to caress Allison, but her Mistress caught the wandering hand and diverted it. Brooke stroked and fingered Beth to a small climax.
“Mmmm,” she sighed. “You girls are so good at this. Now, here’s what I want to do with you next.”
Under Beth’s direction Allison lay back in a semi-recline. Her svelte body glowed with vibrant energy.
“Now, darling,” Beth told her daughter, “We’re going to use soft ties to help you remain in position.” As Beth reached for Allison’s slim wrist the girl shied. The reaction surprised everyone.
“Brooke?” Beth said.
Brooke understood. “It’s okay, Ali. Really.” She moved to the bed and sat beside her friend. Brooke bent to Allison and kissed her. A gentle hand stroked Allison’s silky hair and played with the dampened strands. Brooke pulled away and said, “It’s really good. You’ll like it!”
“Did you? Really?” Allison’s eyes held a trace of ambivalence.
“Mmm hmmm! God, it was sooo hot!” her friend whispered. The obvious enthusiasm was compelling.
“Promise?”
Brooke nodded.
“Darling, if you’re a little unsure,” Beth offered, “then all you have to say is one word. It’s called a ‘safe word’. Using it means everything—I mean everything—stops right then. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“What word should we use, Mistress?”
“Well,” she smiled. “It should be a word that we wouldn’t naturally use while we’re making love. Something distinct and simple. How about, ‘scrotum’?”
Brooke snickered and nodded. Allison giggled before answering, “Okay.” She took a deep breath and announced, “I’m ready.”
The redhead felt a smile of satisfaction tug at her swollen lips. “Good!” This time her daughter held out both wrists. The silk scarf bound them in a snug embrace and the free end was secured to the headboard. Brooke and Allison kissed while Beth tied each ankle to opposite sides of the bed’s footboard.
Brooke nibbled and explored the smooth skin. Allison, immobilized, sighed under her friend’s soft lips and warm tongue. Beth enjoyed watching the sensual exchange.
The girl swept across Allison’s body like a gentle breeze. Under Beth’s hungry eyes, Brooke kissed down Allison’s slim neck to the modest breasts. Tiny areolas and proud nipples glowed pink. They were suckled and licked until Allison sighed and closed her eyes to the sensations.
Beth let her gaze travel to her daughter’s tummy. It curved in at her ribs and ran past tiny hips. Allison’s figure accentuated the mound of her vulva. Beth was torn between wanting to taste it for herself, and wanting to watch Brooke’s mouth nibbling it.
She reached out and parted the soft labia. Allison moaned when Beth’s fingers strummed and explored. The older woman trembled, struggling to control her emotions.
“Brooke, it’s time for you to remind Allison how good your mouth feels.”
“Mmm, yes, Mistress Beth.” The full lips raced across the remaining skin and lodged between trembling thighs. Beth adored the way Brooke’s cheeks went hollow and her jaw flexed. Even more than that, she relished the response it caused in her darling Allison.
“Oooh, God! Ungh . . . ungh . . . huh! Oh . . . Mommy. I need you!”
“I’m here, honey.” Beth went to Allison’s side and kissed her lips. One hand played with Allison’s damp breasts. Their tongues and lips swiped at one another until Beth’s desire screamed in her mind.
She bent and sipped Allison’s nipples. Beth remembered breastfeeding her daughter. Now the roles were reversed as her stiff tongue savored the exquisite texture. Allison moaned, sighed and panted at the attention her body received from the pair of loving mouths.
Beth’s arousal became a rivulet between her legs, and she decided it was time to move the girls along. Still, it took an effort to end the sexy show. Allison’s small areola slid from between warm lips and the girl whimpered.
“It’s all right, darling. We are going to make you feel so good,” she promised. “Now, Brooke, dear, I have something I want you to wear. For Allison.”
“Oh, yes, Ms. Beth!”
Allison sighed, eyes closed.
“Good. Brooke, come here, dear.”
Beth helped the girl don a harness then chose a dildo with a nice, thick shaft. A smaller arm angled outward from its base. The toy snapped onto the harness and hung from Brooke’s full hips.
Beth rotated the shaft so the arm pointed at the floor then guided Brooke. The girl positioned herself between Allison’s spread thighs. Mother and daughter exchanged a look. Beth smiled at Allison’s wide eyes.
“Relax, honey. I promise you will love this.”
“Okay.” The last vestige of the young woman’s ambivalence evaporated. “I’m ready.”
Beth reached out and parted her daughter’s sex. The dripping petals, the undulating tummy, the rapid breathing, and the inflamed nipples proclaimed that Allison was indeed ready.
The redhead gripped the shaft and stroked the fat tip in Allison’s juices. Her daughter’s breathing sounded harsh in the quiet bedroom. Mistress Beth nestled the tip and gave Brooke a gentle push. Her hips moved forward. The phallus slid in and both girls gasped.
“Oooh, my, that’s good,” Allison told them both. Her head bent forward as she stared at the intruder sliding into her.
“Now go deeper, Brooke, until you have that fat cock all the way inside her dripping little cunny.”
“Yeees,” Brooke groaned. She arched her back. The girls’ bodies remained visible. Beth reveled in the contrast as she watched her Allison being taken.
As the stretched folds gripped the smooth plastic, Allison’s expression dissolved from anticipation to fulfillment. She pumped her hips a few times. More of the toy disappeared with each stroke, until another slow-motion thrust reached her cervix. Brooke pulled back and Beth saw her daughter’s arousal shining on the dildo.
“Isn’t she beautiful, dear?”
“Yes, Mistress!”
“Do you like filling her?” Beth asked. Allison moaned as the tip rubbed her g spot on its journey to her center. They all saw the bulge move in the girl’s tummy as the fat head slid into her welcoming grip.
“Oh, yes, Mistress! I love it.”
“Good, dear. Just make sure you do a good job on her little pussy. And don’t forget her sweet ass, either.”
“Her ass, Mistress? Is that what the little cock is for?”
“That’s right, dear.” Allison moaned again, this time as the textured branch tickled her rosette. She tilted her hips and her bottom tightened. Her head sank backward as she thrust against her friend’s pelvis. The bound girl became completely filled. They watched Allison’s nipples harden anew as she got used to the novel sensations.
Mistress Beth bent to Brooke’s chest and gave each of her nipples wet attention. With one hand she steadied herself against the side of the bed. The other sought her daughter’s petit nipples. She pinched them, stopping just short of the pain threshold. Allison whimpered. The girl loved it, loved that her entire body was on fire, inside and out.
Beth ramped up the intensity. She reached between Brooke’s muscular thighs and flipped a tiny switch. Both girls gasped as their pussies tingled with a strong, pulsating vibration. Allison felt the strong vibration deep in her bottom as well. She growled in an immediate orgasm.
“God, such a gorgeous sight; young ladies making love. And when they explode in cums that hard and deep, mmm!” Beth’s voice was thick with pride as her daughter shook through the powerful climax. Toes curled, goose bumps covered Allison’s chest.
Brooke grew aware of her own pussy’s burning needs. The padded base of the dildo thrummed into her spreading wetness. She pushed against her friend’s crotch. Brooke teetered on the brink. Seeing her friend in such a state of arousal, and feeling her climax, set Brooke’s mind afire.
The toy’s head reach a tiny bit deeper and Allison felt its tremor. The smaller probe flickered at her anus. She tensed in the restraints and leapt into another quaking cum, screaming in release.
“Oh, my. You should use your indoor voice, darling. The neighbors might hear.” Beth grinned. Her daughter convulsed and writhed, grunted and gasped, as though she had not understood.
“Well, this simply won’t do!” Beth sighed in mock severity. She swung her leg on the bed, straddled her daughter and nestled a dripping, copper-haired pussy on Allison’s mouth. The girl’s sweat and her mother’s honey mixed together. Beth’s soaked labia muffled further cries. Allison channeled her frenzied sexual energy into cunnilingus.
“Mmmph! Mmmm! Mmm hmmm! Mmm hmmm!” Allison moaned into Beth’s juicy lips. The girl’s pussy and ass burned as Brooke brought her to a new level of pleasure. Her Mom’s vagina ground into her mouth. Her tiny nipples were being pinched and pulled. Her best friend pounded her in powerful, repetitive thrusts. Allison knew what sexual heaven felt like.
Brooke’s pelvis shuddered. Everything had grown so wet. Her eyes stared at Beth’s rolling pussy. Allison’s face was buried in the steamy folds and Brooke saw her Mistress begin to pulse. The long clit slid back and forth on Allison’s smooth chin then abruptly disappeared into the pretty mouth. Beth curled forward and her nipples wrinkled.
“Oooh, ooh-my-Gawd!”
Beth came. Trickles ran down each side of the girl’s jaw and along her throat. Brooke pushed her face between two mature breasts. Her tongue prodded the cleavage before slurping a stiffened nipple. Beth screamed and tweaked Brooke’s nipple rings.
“Oooh, Gawd, Mistress!” she cried. Her voice was muffled in Beth’s chest. Brooke’s mind burst like fireworks as she fucked her best friend. Allison ate her mother’s pussy. Brooke sucked her Mistress’ two beautiful tits while her own received delightful attention. Beth continued to climax, coating Allison lips and face. This was the nastiest, hottest sex Brooke had ever enjoyed. She reached the tipping point and tumbled into another orgasm.
For minutes three women peaked together. Beth slowed first and drew away from the girls’ mouths. Her fingers caressed Brooke’s pierced nipples until the girl gasped again. “Ungh! God! Oooh . . . oooh . . . oooh! Mistress!” The vibrations between the shiny thighs quaked deep within Brooke’s rounded tummy, blending with the sweet sting of pleasure from the nipple play.
Beth’s satisfaction escalated when fiery hot liquid splashed from Brooke’s pussy. Honey sprayed around the harness and Brooke cried out in pleasure.
When Allison felt the heat drench her skin she pumped into Brooke’s lush hips. The fat shaft vibrated Allison’s g spot and her cervix. The slim arch pulsed within the cleft of her ass. The ties at wrists and ankles strained. Allison’s throaty cries harmonized with Brooke’s.
The orgasmic melody thrilled Beth. Delicious scents hung heavily in the air. Brooke leaned forward. Her full curves flattened against Allison’s slim figure. Allison’s pale skin contrasted with Brooke’s rich skin tones. The couple kissed as Beth looked on with pride.
The sight was a powerfully aphrodisiac. The breathing, soft moans and the muffled hum of the vibrator were the only sounds. Tongues tasted one another and nerve endings danced with electricity.
They slowly disengaged themselves. The dildo slipped from Allison and she shuddered. When its tip left her gaping pussy, Allison curled forward.
“Oh, God, I feel so empty,” she lamented. Aftershocks possessed her.
Beth could not have been more pleased. She smiled at Brooke and bent to taste the dark, thick nipples. Her hands moved lower and shut off the vibrator. She snapped it from the harness and slipped it into her mouth. Allison’s taste had mixed with Brooke’s. Beth adored the cocktail, closed her eyes as she deep throated the shaft and moaned. Brooke stared in rapt admiration.
After she satisfied her hunger, Beth undid the harness and removed it from her slave with exaggerated tenderness. Beth swabbed her fat tongue across Brooke’s pussy and clit. The girl shivered, a dreamy little smile on her full lips.
“Brooke, I want you to lie down next to Allison, but so your hips are near her head.” She complied. “Good. Now relax, dear.”
Without preamble or foreplay, Beth lowered her face to Brooke’s steamy pussy. She watched her daughter, and gave Brooke dripping slit a slow lick from bottom to top. Beth’s glistening tongue probed the dark clit and danced in its hood. Brooke whimpered. Allison sighed. Beth smiled.
“Isn’t that such a lovely sight, Allison?”
“Oh, shit!” she whispered. The intensity of her voice told Beth what she wanted to know.
“She loves having her pussy licked. But you already knew that, right?”
“Shit, Mom, please eat her out so I can watch. Please! I want to see her cum in your mouth.”
“All right, honey.” Beth made love to Brooke for several minutes. The girl’s breathing grew more labored. But Mistress Beth took her time and built the excitement very slowly. Her caresses were soft and languid, a perfect contrast to the hot, intense sex they shared earlier.
“Brooke, dear, you should give your lovely breasts some attention, too.”
“Oh, yeees, thank you, Ms. Beth,” she sighed. Her fingertips pulled and played with the rings and succulent nipples. Her body responded.
“Mmm, she’s getting very wet, now, darling.” Beth dipped her tongue into Brooke’s depths and showed it to her daughter for emphasis.
“Oh, fuck. Can I taste her? Please, Mom!”
“Oh, but darling, how will you reach?” The icy blue eyes sparkled with mischief. “I know.”
Beth’s tongue scooped into Brooke’s honey. She leaned toward her daughter and kissed her. Allison groaned when she tasted her friend’s juices on Mom’s tongue. They kissed until Brooke complained.
“Mmmm, darling, I simply must take care of dear Brooke.” Beth smiled to her daughter before she turned her attention to the parted lips and swollen tip. Her touch was soft, gentle and slow. Brooke sighed as she lay back and let Mistress do as she pleased.
Allison watched in envy as her beautiful Mother dined on Brooke. Each time Beth’s mouth reached to the fleshy hooded bud, Allison trembled like a leaf in the wind. It was one thing to be licking Brooke. But it was another thing entirely to watch close up as her Mother made such a lewd and sexy show of licking Brooke.
“God, Mommy, you two look so fucking pretty!”
“Mmmm,” Beth sighed. “Thank you, honey. She seems to like it when I do this.” The tip of a long tongue circled and fluttered at a raw, naked clit. Brooke moaned. “Do you like watching me tickle her like that, Ali?”
“Shit, yeah! Please keep eating her. Please!”
“Hmmm, maybe we should change things up a bit.”
“Oh, no, please, Mistress Beth!” Brooke’s voice cracked with frustrated desire.
“Oh, now dear, I know you need to finish. But I just thought we could do something a little different.”
“Oh, please. Anything!” Brooke pleaded. “Just hurry, Mistress.”
“Jeez, Mom, you can’t leave her like this.”
“I know, darling. I have no intention of leaving either of you in need. You both just have to be a little patient.”
Brooke whimpered, but kept quiet. Allison nodded.
“Brooke, dear, I bet you and Allison have rubbed yourselves together, haven’t you?”
“Yeees, Mistress.”
“Did it feel good?”
“Oh, God, it was so good, Mistress Beth!”
“Ali?”
“Oh, yeah. I think I came, like, three times, once.”
Beth’s eyebrows rose. “So you two have done this more than once?”
Her daughter nodded as Brooke answered, “Yes, Ms. Beth.”
“Good. Brooke, I want you to put your lovely hips between Allison’s. You’ll need to ‘scissor’ your legs with hers. That’s it. This is called, ‘tribadism.’ I want you two to rub yourselves together until I tell you to stop.”
Brooke exclaimed in a rush, “We’ve ‘tribed’ before, Ms. Beth!” She shifted and moved in a blur.
“Slowly, little one, I want you to go slowly and enjoy it. Really feel every sensation, every nuance. Can you do that?”
“Oooh, I’ll try, Mistress.” Brooke’s eyes were already staring into her friend’s crotch. She fought her need and slowed her movements. But she could not slow her thudding heartbeat as she slid herself over Allison.
“And it’s call, ‘tribbing.’ Not ‘tribing,’ dear. Technically it involves rubbing one’s pussy against any part of the partner, but my personal favorite is slow pussy-to-pussy tribbing.” Beth’s explanation seemed lost on the girls.
“Oooh, shit, Brooke, just like that!” Allison tried to watch, but the feel of Brooke’s slick lips on hers, the tingle of Brooke’s clit in Allison’s slit, was too much. Her eyes lidded shut and her head sank back into the pillows. She felt hands on her breasts but could not tell whose hands. When her nipples hardened under the soft fingertips, she did not care. Allison was quickly losing herself in pleasure. This was much less frenzied, much softer. She thought of herself as a pixie floating on a leaf, being carried away by a gentle stream.
All I need is something in my mouth and this’ll be perfect.
Beth adored the sight of her daughter surrendering to such sensations. As she stroked and played with the pink, hot tips she leaned forward and offered Allison a full breast. Beth smiled as the girl suckled and sipped at its erect nipple.
She gazed at the junction of the girls’ slippery joining and was again struck by the eroticism of contrast. Brooke’s deep color and smooth, fleshy cunny slid across the pale, glistening skin of Allison. The tiny strip of light brown hair above Allison’s pussy ran with their nectar. Their lips would sometimes fold or flare as the young women humped at one another. Brooke’s thick clit glided over Allison’s coy tip they both shuddered. Beth thought Brooke quivered in a small climax but the full hips kept up their languid rhythm.
Allison was switching back and forth between Beth’s hard nipples. Brooke’s soaked labia slithered across her pussy while her mother’s fingers tugged and played with her nipples. Allison coasted into a long, broad orgasm. She began to shake, and gasped, “Oh, shit, I’m cuh . . . uh . . . uhm . . . ming!”
“That’s it, darling,” Beth told her. “You cum for us.”
“Mistress?”
“You, too, dear?” she asked Brooke. The girl nodded; her eyes begged.
“Why, of course, dear girl. Cum in my daughter’s beautiful cunny!”
Beth smiled as the girls lost themselves in delicious release. She stared between their legs and saw a few small spurts of cream pass between them. “Oh, my, such good girls. Did you both squirt for me?”
Allison breathed a short, “Mmm hmmm,” before sipping one of Beth’s nipples back into her mouth. Brooke mumbled, “Oooh, yeees,” as her body curled forward and her areolas wrinkled. She collapsed in slow motion to lie next to her friend.
“Now, dears, there’s one more thing I need.” Beth arranged her hips between Allison’s thighs and stroked up and down. When Allison felt the wet heat of Beth’s lips, and the stiff nub of her erection on her dripping slit, she shivered.
Oh, God, she thought. My Mom’s clit is in my—oh shit, she’s fucking me with it!
Beth rubbed into the girl’s wet center and her tip slid up to bump into Allison’s clit. Beth slid lower until her tip slipped in between Ali’s pussy. She held herself there and rotated her hips so every inch of her daughter’s opening received a thorough rubbing.
Allison’s pussy burned. She thought this was afterglow sex, but she needed to cum right now. She tilted her hips and thrust down. Allison felt her clit on Beth’s. One final push and her body convulsed.
“Oh, fuck, Mommy! Oooh!”
Allison’s cum flooded them and tripped Beth’s orgasm. Her back arched and she pressed even tighter against Allison. The harsh contact intensified the moment, especially when Allison felt the rhythmic pulses of Mother’s full tip inside her.
Beth took a few moments to regain her composure. When she caught her breath, the kiss she gave her daughter was very intimate. She began untying the silks, and gave her submissive a commanding look. Brooke lay next to Allison, smoothed the girl’s hair and stroked her damp cheek. They shared soft kisses while Beth finished with the ties.
“One last thing, girls. Brooke, turn around so your hips are close to Allison’s head. Good.” Beth lay down with Brooke. Her hands grabbed the girl by the back of her head and Beth began licking her face. She pressed her trim hips to Brooke’s full ones and used her legs to splay the heavy thighs apart. Soon, Brooke was enjoying Beth’s stiffened member on her smooth pussy.
Allison could see between their legs. The flexing ass muscles and the limpid sounds of pussy lips was too much. She laid her head on one of Brooke’s legs. Allison had a perfect view of her Mother screwing her best friend.
It felt like a trance, but Allison could not stop. She did not want to stop. She wanted to lean in and taste the women as they ground themselves together. Her tongue swiped across their joined sweetness. She tasted inside Brooke, slid out, and swirled around her Mother’s huge clit. The contact made Beth’s hips jerked forward into Brooke’s, a sudden movement that let Allison lick the tight rosette.
“Oh, yeees!” Beth cried. In a flash, her daughter stiffened her tongue. It inched into Beth. Allison grasped her Mother’s hips pressed her face tight into the cleft.
Beth attacked Brooke’s mouth. Her nipples dug into the full breast and pierced rings of the girl’s dark areolas. She fucked Brooke as the tongue played in her ass. When Beth ran her clit into Brooke’s, the woman whimpered.
Beth’s cum was broad, hard and long.
Brooke held onto her Mistress and kept thrusting. Her nipples tingled and her pussy clenched. She was about to ask for permission when the voice caught in her throat. Two of Allison’s fingers shoved deep and punished her g spot. In that instant Brooke knew it was too late to do anything but join Beth in orgasmic joy.
It took several minutes for them to stop gasping and panting. Allison turned around and lay with them. Their heads were at the foot of the bed with the girls on either side of the woman.
Soft caresses went freely between them. They kissed as the mood struck them. Beth’s hands played with the girls’ bottoms. Occasionally her fingers tickled within the dark creases and they would sigh. At times, young fingertips traced a nipple or caressed parted labia. The delightful play in the afterglow soothed sore skin.
“What do we do next, Mistress?”
“Well, dear, I think we should all go shopping for some pretty under things. Then we’ll come back here and fix a nice dinner. I want you two to keep up your strength, you know?”
“Then what, Mom?”
“Why, then we can have a fashion show. And maybe we can all make love again. How does that sound, girls?”
Brooke and Allison smiled at each other across the swell of Beth’s breasts. “Sound’s great, Mom!”
“There’s so much else we can do, too.”
“Like what?
“Yes, Ms. Beth. Tell us. Please.”
“Well, no one’s engaged in soixante-neuf, yet—”
“What?”
“Sixty-nine,” Allison chirped.
“I’m glad you’re keeping up with your French, darling.” Beth smiled and her hands caressed the girls’ hips. “Or a ‘daisy chain’. And I’d like to have you two kissing while I got behind and thrust into your pussies.”
“You’d switch between us one-at-a-time?” Allison asked to clarify.
“No, darling,” Beth told her. “I’d use a double-dildo so I could take you both at the same time.”
“Shit!” Brooke whispered in awe.
“God, I’m getting wet again, Mom!”
“Yes, Mistress, it all sounds fucking great!”
“Oh! Such language, dear. What will we do about that?” Beth asked in a playful tone.
“I’m sure we can think of something appropriate, Mom.”
“Oh, yes. In fact, I can think of so many delicious things we could do together. Brooke, you had better plan on staying over for the entire weekend. Do I need to call your mother?”
“No, Mistress. I’ll call her.”
“Good, dear. Tell her I insist.”
“Okay. Uh, I mean, ‘yes, Ma’am’.”
“Wonderful. So, whose hungry?”
“I could eat,” Allison admitted. Her hand slipped past the trim red hair and found the slick smoothness she desired. “Or, I could eat.” One of her slender fingers eased past Mother’s labia and massaged the swollen inner walls. Beth moaned.
“What do you think, Brooke? Would you like some nice pasta, or do you prefer more sex?”
“It all sounds so yummy. Buuut,” she hesitated.
“‘But,’ what, dear?”
“Well I am hungry. But first, well—” In a rush, Brooke continued, “First, could I be tied up again while you eat my pussy? Maybe Ali could sit on my face, or, or—I know—she could get behind you with a strap-on? Do you doggie while you eat me out?”
“Hmm, what do you think, Ali?”
“Yeah.” She sounded a little puzzled. “But, I have a question.”
“Yes, darling?”
“Well, I’ve been, um, kinda curious before, about, um—”
“You wonder where I hide my little playthings?”
“Yeah—”
“Because you’ve looked for them before.”
Allison blushed. “Yeah.”
“Well, I hid them in the box under the bed marked, ‘taxes.’ I only put them in the nightstand when I’m planning on having sex.” Beth let that tidbit sink in for a few seconds.
“Oh, ‘kay. Wait.” Allison thought as two fingers slipped in and out of Beth. Brooke kissed Beth’s shoulder.
“So, you were planning on having sex this afternoon?”
“Yes, darling. After Brooke’s naughty voice mail—”
“What?”
“Mistress?”
“Oh, girls, I’ve known about you two being lovers for a while now. Brooke left a sexy message, but you were out. So I thought I’d take care of dear Brooke myself.”
“But—but, did you think we’d . . . um, you-and-me, we’d—”
“Become lovers, too?”
“Um, yeah.”
Beth chuckled. “Not necessarily. But, honestly, I thought it would be okay if it happened. And if not, I thought it might be fun to teach Brooke a lesson.” Beth stroked Allison’s bottom, and pinched Brooke’s at the same time.
“But, girls, you have to admit that this was wonderful, wasn’t it?”
“Yes, Mistress.” Brooke’s attitude was pragmatic. The product of so many stupendous orgasms made her quite malleable.
After a moment, Allison answered, “Yeah, I guess it was pretty amazing!”
“Good, dear.” Beth gave her daughter’s rosebud a delicate fingering.
“Oooh,” Allison whimpered. She registered the fluid heat at her Mom’s center. The brunette rubbed herself against Beth’s leg, painting the flesh with a warm smear.
“So, more sex then? Brooke, dear, would that make you happy.” Beth squeezed Brooke’s rounded bottom for emphasis.
Brooke’s full lips curved into a radiant bow. “It would make me very happy, Mistress. Especially if it pleases you. Would that please you, Ms. Beth?”
The redhead thought about the submissive on her back, tied at wrists and ankles. She thought about burying her face in the girl’s ample pussy. She thought about being taken from behind while she licked Brooke. She thought about Allison’s slow thrusts with a fat strap-on deep into Beth’s core. She thought about all the wonderful orgasms to be provided by her two sex-slaves—who seemed nearly as insatiable as she.
Beth smiled.