Ken Preston: Loving mother

Ann took one cold shower after another. It didn't help. Her clit and her nipples were always hard. Her pussy was sticky and wet. She knew she had to find a job soon. Not that Fred's will and his insurance hadn't provided his family with ample money. But inactivity drove Ann mad. With lust for a man!

She tried to concentrate on the blurry type of the classified ads. Slit! The wages for a secretary in Los Angeles were ridiculously low. And no one in the ads seemed to want to hire a thirty-five-year-old woman. Even if she had fantastic tits, and a beautiful face. And a hot cunt!

I'll sell it, Ann thought, fuzzily. I'll be a whore. A call girl. I'll get enough cock to satisfy me, that way.

Oh, nuts! Her mind was going soft on her. Rick. Bunny. Bob. Your mother fuck all these guys because she's a damn whore! No way. She had to find legitimate work to support her twins and their older brother.

By bedtime, Ann was so dragged out she lay down. After finger-fucking herself into a not-too great climax, she fell into a half-sleep.

The ancient two story frame house creaked and groaned as its heavy timbers cooled after the heat of the day. Ann's eyes flicked open, the noises keeping her from falling into a deeper sleep. Her middle finger found its way into her man-hungry pussy. She had to fuck a strong cocked man, soon – or go out of her mind!

She looked up at the old-fashioned transom over her bedroom door. Had Rick and Bunny ever peeked through the pane of glass and watched her husband sucking her cunt? Bunny had to have gotten the idea of having Rick kiss her pussy from somewhere. Ann tossed and turned under the sheet, giving in to the urges of her clit, pushing her wet finger in and out of her pussy-hole.

She eased her finger out and raised her hand to her mouth. She sucked her finger, tasting her own hot cunt-juice. God, but she was horny! Her index finger rubbed her swollen clit, sending electric shocks through her squirming body. She pushed her middle finger in and out of her cunt, feeling her muscles clamp tightly. Again, her slick finger dragged over her tongue. She sucked her cunt scented finger, pretending it was a man's cock! Pretending! Kid's games! She understood how horny her daughter must be getting.

Ann heard her bedroom door creaking open. Slowly Bunny shuffled into her bedroom, her silky nightie making her look like a silvery ghost in the summer moonlight.

"I been having sexy dreams, Mom. Can I sleep with you tonight? It's hot in this house. And my pussy itches something terrible."

"Of course, honey?"

Ann lifted the sheet. Bunny crawled in beside her, snuggling up to her mother's body. Ann turned on her side, facing the girl. Bunny's small, firm tits pressed against Ann's full tits. She brushed her hand down over her daughter's nylon covered bottom, pressing the girl's firm cunt-mound against her big pussy. Bunny sighed and wriggled happily, rubbing her firm tits against Ann.

Now Ann was wide awake! How warm and sexy her daughter's body felt against hers! Her nipples hardened. She felt a strange yearning to rub her bare tits against Bunny's.

The mother-daughter bond was strong. Bunny seemed to sense her mother's desires. She murmured softly and rolled away for a moment, to slide her silky gown off her shoulders. Ann saw the fabric roll down to Bunny's flat stomach. She lay looking at the girl's firm tits rising and falling as she began to breathe a little faster.

Bunny turned on her side again and moved her tits against Ann's tingling tits. Their nipples touched. Ann saw Bunny's tiny nipples growing flint-hard.

Unable to resist her impulse, Ann held her tit in her shaking hand and firmly rubbed her nipple around and around on Bunny's stiff tit-peak. The girl moaned a little. Her cunt-mound pressed against Ann's.

God, but her daughter was a hot chick! And she was making Ann do very un-motherly things and thinking very un-motherly thoughts!

Ann was powerless to resist. She pushed the girl flat on her back and lowered her face against her tit. Her tongue flicked out. It grazed over Bunny's stiff nipple. She licked, her tongue moving in tiny circles. She felt her daughter's hand squeeze her dangling tit. Her fingers pinch her stiff nipple. Ann abandoned herself to the delights of sucking soft girl-flesh.

Her leg lifted. She slid over Bunny's shaking body and rubbed her aching clit up and down on the teen's soft thigh.

"Ooooo, Mom. It feels so good to have you suck my tit!"

Ann raised her head for a moment and smiled. "I'm glad you like it, Bunny. Your tits are so nice! Squeeze my tit harder, honey."

She lowered her face, her hot tongue dragging across the girl's heaving chest, going from tit to tit. She nibbled and licked and sucked, her strong fingers lifting and molding her daughter's firm tit mounds. Bunny whimpered. Ann's pussy rubbed faster and harder on Bunny's leg.

"Let me suck on your nipples, Mom," Bunny whispered.

"Oh, yes, honey. Do it! Ummmm. They're so tingly and itchy!"

Ann lay back, pushing the sheet down off her hot body. Bunny's small wet mouth found her stiff pink nipple. Her white teeth nipped and tugged. Ann could not keep her hand from sliding down over her trembling stomach. Down between her spread legs. Her four fingers rubbed up and down on her moist cunt-lips.

Bunny licked both her mother's tits, getting more and more excited. She moved up and over Ann, her nightgown sliding down her slim body. Ann lay panting, one hand guiding Bunny's head and mouth from tit to tit and the other madly diddling her hot cunt.

"Nice. That's so nice, Bunny!"

Ann could feel the sex-heat radiating from the girl's body. Ann remembered how hot she'd gotten when her father had first licked and sucked her nipples, when she was eighteen. And how things had gotten out of hand, that crazy night – and he had taken her cherry!

Ann found herself wondering if Bunny was still a virgin, or if her brother had fucked her. God knows, Bunny was begging for it, letting him suck on her tender pussy the way he had been when Ann came home and caught them.

Her fingers were bringing her near a climax. As hot as she was, Ann felt oddly embarrassed about playing with her cunt under the sheet. If the sheet brushed down, and she came, her daughter would see her mother finger-fucking her cunt. Ann jerked her hand away.

Her voice smoldering with sex-heat, Ann cooed, "Lie on your back, honey. Let Mother do your tits again."

The shaking kid obediently lay back. But now Ann could see her curvy naked waist. Her tiny belly button. Her soft patch of cunt-fuzz. When Ann's mouth closed over her firm tit, she mumbled hotly and spread her legs a little.

Ann could not resist her urge to feel her cunt. To see if she was still cherry. Her mouth released Bunny's stiff nipple. Her head moved down over her flat tummy. She sniffed the fragrant cunt-scent coming from that pussy. Her lips brushed over the soft pussy-bait.

"Mom, Mom! Are you going to lick my cunt? Like Rick does?"

Ann didn't answer. Her nose rubbed down into the tight crack of her girl's pussy. She breathed in the hot pussy-aroma. Her fingers trailed up and down the parted thighs, lifting Bunny's knees a little.

"Please, Mom. I can't stand waiting. Lick me. Suck my cunt."

Ann slid over the girl. Her hands lifted the girl's legs, opening every inch of her hot cunt to her eyes and mouth. She turned Bunny a little, so the moonlight streaming across the bed shined into the softness between those shaking thighs.

How tight her pussy lips were! How they glistened with all that hot cunt-juice pouring out and trickling down between those tight assbuns!

Ann groaned and abandoned herself to her urges. Her tongue swooped down and hotly licked up and down that tight cunt-slit. Up over her erect clit. She lapped and sucked Bunny's pussy, swallowing her daughter's flood of slick pussyjuice.