Michael Corbett - Naughty hot mom

That still left the problem of what do about her daughter Cindy, though. Actually, while Wally's prick had been fucking away in her hot cunt, Melinda had pretty much decided what to do about Cindy, but there were some details to work out. Maybe it would be nice to get Cindy fucked by two boys instead of just one. That might do a better job of getting Cindy launched toward being a slut. Besides, Melinda wanted to watch, and it would be more fun watching two guys fuck Cindy than watching one guy fuck, Cindy.

Maybe Melinda shouldn't just watch. Maybe she ought to jump right into the middle of things and help with the seduction. That might make things easier and result in even more fun. Melinda had always been curious about what it would be like to make it with another female, and making it with Cindy might be a fine way to find out.

Yes, there were quite a few more details to work out.

By the following morning, Melinda had worked out those details.

It was another working day for her husband, Kent so he was out of the way. Cindy was upstairs in her room and was intending to stay home all day. Melinda got Wally into her and Kent's bedroom downstairs.

To help get Wally into the right mood and to be completely open with him, she started by telling him about the sucking and fucking she'd done with Duane.

"Good Lord!" Wally said. "It's wild thinking about you getting Duane's prick in you. His one of my buddies. Just thinking about him putting the root to you makes my cock hard!"

"Yes, I see!" Melinda puffed, squeezing the growing bulge in Wally's jeans. "But now I've got something else to tell you. It's about Cindy. I want to make it with Cindy, and I want you to fuck her. I want one of your friends to fuck her, too."

"Cindy?" Wally gasped. "I know we joked about me fucking her while we were making it yesterday, but, shit, Mom, I don't know. From what I hear, Cindy's sort of a professional virgin."

"That's what I figured," Melinda said. "I want to change that. I want to turn it all the way around."

The bulge of Wally's prick inside his jeans grew larger. "Well, I would like to fuck my dear old sister," he admitted. "You think Duane should be the other guy?"

"No, not Duane," Melinda replied. "I told you about Duane and me just to let you know I have no secrets from you. But Duane and Cindy don't get along very well. Maybe Duane tried to fuck her and she got pissed off at him, I don't know. Maybe we can get Duane and Cindy to fuck each other later. For now, I was thinking of your pal Chuck Freemont. She likes Chuck."

"Yeah," Wally said slowly. "And Chuck likes her. He's also my best friend. I could probably talk him into it. But I'd have to tell him about you and me."

Melinda smiled dazzlingly and squeezed Wally's cock again. "I know," she said. "It's all right. You see, I want to make it with Chuck myself! Why don't you call him and see if he can come over this afternoon? Tell him there's a nice surprise waiting for him!"

Chuck came over early that afternoon, and he was definitely surprised when Melinda and Wally told him what they had in mind. Surprised? Hell, Chuck was shocked. They told him about the sucking and fucking they'd done with each other.

Having no intention of letting her plan be foiled, Melinda peeled her tube-top down, exposing her huge tits, and grabbed Chuck's shoulders. "Would you like to suck my titties?" she whispered.

"Uh, yes, ma'am!" he mumbled, staring at her tits. She pulled his head down to them. He kissed and sucked her silky tits greedily while she got his big hard prick out of his pants and caressed his cock lovingly. When she slowly pulled back from him a minute later, she could tell by the look on his face that he was hooked.

"Come on," she said to Chuck and Wally, "let's go upstairs."

"Should I put my prick back in my pants?" asked Chuck.

"Doesn't matter!" Melinda answered, pulling her tube-top up until it was just above her nipples. "Once we get up there, I want you two to wait in the hall, out of sight, and keep quiet while I warm her up. You two take off all your clothes while you're out there, and then when I give you the word, both of you come in. I warn you, though, even after I warm her up, she may not give in easily. Let's go."

Melinda led the way, and Wally and Chuck followed. Through the closed bedroom door, Melinda heard Cindy's TV. Melinda knocked on the door.

"Come in," Cindy called.

Melinda opened the door and went in. She closed the door almost completely but left it open just a crack.

Cindy looked around.

"Hi, Mom," the girl said.

"Hi," Melinda said perkily. "Whatcha doin'?"

"Mostly I'm watching people make fools of themselves, especially when they win something!" Cindy replied. She looked her mother up and down disapprovingly. "How come you're dressing so sexily all of a sudden?" Cindy asked with a frown. "My goodness, I haven't seen you in a bra since yesterday morning."

Melinda realized that Cindy had unwittingly presented her with the perfect opening. "I got to feeling real sexy and I wanted to keep feeling that way, so I gave up underclothes," Melinda answered with a smile. "Don't you ever feel sexy? Shit, you ought to. Don't you ever feel that your bra is pinching your tits too tightly? Don't you ever want to just burst out of your bra and let your tits hang free?"

Cindy looked disgusted. "No," she said. "Of course not."

"Oh, come on, honey, tell the truth," Melinda said, strolling over to the TV and turning it off, then walking up beside Cindy's chair. "You've got a great figure. And from the size bra you wear, I bet your tits are huge. I haven't seen them naked or braless in three or four years, but I bet your tits are nearly as big as mine. Come on, get up and strip so I can see. If they're anything like as big as I think they are, I know you'd feel better if you went without a bra at least part of the time."

Cindy just sat there and looked more disgusted.

"Come on, get up," Melinda said. She reached down and caught Cindy's hand. "You know I don't like to order you around, but I want you to do this." Melinda pulled on the girl's hand.

"Aw, Mom," Cindy snorted, grimacing, but reluctantly she got to her feet. Melinda let go of her hand then, but Cindy just looked at her and made no move to unbutton her blouse.

"Don't be so modest, doll," Melinda said. "Shit, be proud of your body. Look, I'm not ashamed to show my tits." Smiling, she peeled off her tube-top and tossed it down. Then, when Cindy looked toward the ceiling and still made no move to unbutton her own blouse, Melinda started unbuttoning it. Cindy sighed disgustedly and stood there stiffly as Melinda got the blouse off her. Then Melinda went around behind the girl, unhooked her bia, came back around in front and took the bra off her and dropped it. Then she looked at Cindy's naked tits.

Cindy's tits were magnificent. They were round and enormous, every bit as big as Melinda's. The girl's nipples and areolas were large.

"Mmmmm! They're gorgeous!" Melinda cooed. "And they're as huge as mine! And don't you feel better now that your bra's off? Shit, that Goddamn bra had your wonderful tits all pinched in." Taking hold of Cindy's tits, Melinda dug her fingers into the tit-flesh cruelly. Her palms were against the nipples. "See? That's how a bra treats great big titties like ours, except that a bra's not as warm as my fingers." Melinda relaxed her fingers, then dug them deep into Cindy's tits again. Cindy shivered.

"Oohh, Mom, stop that!" Cindy groaned. "Why?" Melinda asked. She kneaded her daughter's oversized tits a few more times, more gently than before but just as deeply. Cindy shivered every time. Her big nipples swelled.

"B-Because," Cindy stammered, "it-it make me… it makes me…" She actually blushed.

"Because it makes you hat inside?" Melinda whispered. Ducking her head, she moved one of her palms aside, stuffed a big chunk of quivering tit-flesh into her mouth, and sucked the tit voraciously while she whipped her tongue across the surging nipple.