“Ginger began to squeal, twisting her little ass, her knees very wide apart. She squatted with her head tilted back, eyes closed, ecstasy shining on her lovely young face. Toby watched with interest as his mother’s finger darted in and out of his sister’s cunt, seeing the creamy soft folds grip their mother’s finger.
“So tight, Ginger,” Susan said softly. “Your little cunt is so tight on mother’s finger. And so very hot! God, you have a tight, hot little cunt, Ginger!”
“Mother…” Ginger gasped, grabbing Susan’s lower arm. “Oooooh, Mother! I’m gonna… ohhh, I’m gonna piss, Mother!”
“No, you aren’t,” Susan said. “You’re going to come. But if you piss, that’s okay, too.”
Susan, sitting completely nude, was reading to her mother Bertha from the novel, Mother loves it Outdoors. “Do you like this story mom?” Susan asked. “Do you like that the daughter is 11?”
Bertha was smiling. “I love this story darling. I love that the main character is called Susan…helps me to imagine your pussy being fucked by a child. Wouldn’t it be fun to have an eleven year old girl lick our pussies?”
Susan was surprised at how far her mother had come in just a few weeks. She didn’t know that she had merely reawakened old memories in her mother. She didn’t know that her mother had happily fucked her first adult male at just 10 years of age, and sucked her first cock that same year. She didn’t know that, at sixteen, her mother had seriously considered an offer to become a professional whore. It was marriage, and an attempt to normalize her life that had gotten in the way of her sexual happiness all these years, and now she felt free again.
Bertha had been dreaming about her past…about gang bangs and public fuckings, believing all of them to be memories of youth, when in fact some were simply memories of her non-medication period of the past months. She had not been a piss drinker in her youth, but she now believed she had been, and she craved it.
Michael entered the room with another man. “Walter here would like a fuck”, Michael said, not directed at either lady in particular.
Susan told her mother, “Mom, take off your blouse and show Walter your tits.”
Bertha complied, holding her sagging tits out for the stranger. “Walter”, Susan continued, “Drop your pants and bend over toward me. Mom will lick your asshole for you.”
Walter was a middle aged black man, fairly distinguished looking. He kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants, stepping out of them, then his boxer shorts and shirt. Except for socks, he was naked and sporting a healthy seven inch hard on. Walter moved in front of Bertha, facing away from her, then bent at the waist. Bertha leaned in and began rubbing her tongue up and down the crack of his ass, pausing only to lick furiously at his puckered asshole.
Susan moved her chair to just in front of Walter, took his face in her hands and proceeded to kiss his lips deeply, passionately, her tongue searching his mouth. Walter’s hand moved toward Susan’s wet cunt and his fingers began playing with her hairy twat. Bertha, meanwhile, had moved her right arm around Walter’s body and jacked his off as she continued to lick his ass.
Walter was in heaven. He had an 86 year old woman licking and jacking him, and another woman in her mid 60s opening her legs to him. He had always wanted to fuck his mother and grandmother when he was growing up, and now he could imagine he was doing it.
Susan whispered to Walter…”When you’re ready, cum in my mother’s mouth.”
He turned around and as he closed his eyes, Bertha said “call me mommy.” Then she opened her mouth as she jacked Walter off.
“Ohhh mommy,” he said. “Eat my cum you fucking whore mommy!!!”
And with that he shot string after string of hot cum into Bertha’s waiting mouth, and across her face and in her hair. Bertha jacked his prick until the cum stopped, then she swallowed and reached out with her tongue to lick the black man’s balls and finally to suck the last of the cum from his now limp cock.
As Walter backed away and began dressing, Susan rose from her chair and moved to her mother…French kissing her and sharing the taste of cum. Walter just thought…”This is a good day…a good day.”