Warren Reagan - The hotter the daughter

The girl's mouth slurped in the succulent thumb-sized nipple. Her lips felt her mother's pimple-like bumps grow around her swollen areola. Gerta swallowed the tit and her mother moaned.

Mrs. Beck worked a finger up inside of Gerta's fuck-hole and wigged it in tight round spirals against the girl's cunt-wall.

"My sweet baby," her mother whispered. "This is all so nice, but I have something else to show you tonight."

Gerta's slushy cunt popped like a cork when her mother removed her dripping wet finger. But she had to pry the reluctant girl's mouth from her tit.

Reaching over to the night table, she picked up two glasses of wine from the silver server she had brought up from the kitchen while Gerta had been fucking herself with the vibrator. Handing one to Gerta, she raised hers in a toast.

"To my daughter, who is just starting to bloom into a woman," she said happily.

They clicked their glasses together.

"And this is to the most wonderful mother a girl could ever want!" Gerta beamed.

She drained her glass as her mother slid off the bed. She stepped out of her dress and then her panties. Running to her closet, she brought down a big, brown box from the top shelf, rifled through the contents.

As Gerta watched in thrilling silence, she realized that she hadn't seen her mother naked since she was a little girl.

Her mother certainly was beautiful.

Usually her long blonde hair was tied in a tight bun on the top of her head. Now her hair flawed down her back, almost to the tip of her rich, firm ass. Not an ounce of flab showed. She looked like a woman half her age.

"Ab, my darling, this is one of my favorites." She tossed the object to her daughter.

The object was soft and pliable. It had two ends, both shaped like a prick. She felt the rubber-like texture. It had dozens of deep cuts etched all around its sides.

"My God, Mommie!" Gerta groaned. "What is it? It looks like a double-ended prick!"

"Exactly!" Her mother winked as she threw herself on the bed next to Gerta. "One end goes into your pussy and the other in mine. Then we can fuck each other. It's called a double dildo."

"Have you ever used it before?" Gerta asked, shocked.

Her mother sighed deeply. "Lots of times. It's been my salvation since your father took off."

"With who? I mean you've got to have a cunt on the other fuckin' end!"

"Aunt Clara and your cousin Rachel."

"Aunt Clara, next door?"

"Silly!" the woman chided, softly. "What other Aunt Clara do you have?"

"But… but Rachel's not much older than me!"

Mrs. Beck giggled. "But she was an early bloomer!"

She reached over to the silver server and refilled their glasses. Gerta drained the glasses in one, long gulp.

"And I never knew!" Gerta groaned, handing her empty glass to her mother.

"Because you hadn't blossomed."

"Show me how it's done," Gerta said, intrigued by the thick, long, pliable dildo. It seemed soft, yet firm enough to slide up a cunt-hole.

Her mother chuckled. "That's what I had in mind. But let's get back in the mood. I want to kiss your bottom like I did when you were a baby."

Gerta rolled over on her stomach. "Spread your legs apart, my darling." Mrs. Beck lowered her face to Gerta's ass. She started kissing Gerta's bare asscheeks, licking the smooth flesh with the tip of her tongue.

Gerta's pussy went wild. Big curds of cuntjuice dribbled upon her mother's satin sheets.

Mrs. Beck's tongue found her daughter's asshole and toyed with the light tan opening. She tried to force her hot tongue inside the velvety opening.

"Oh, my baby!" she moaned. "You shithole is so nice and tight. It puts your cousin Rachel's to shame."

But Gerta had drifted off into a world of her own. She felt a delicious eddy of juices flow through her loins and her mouth watered.

"Jasmine," her mother murmured. "Your whole ass reeks with the odor of jasmine. That smell always makes my pussy hotter than all fuckin' hell."

The girl had never felt a thrill like this before. It was driving her crazy.

But as her mother's tongue brushed against the lower part of her hypersensitive cunt, her head jerked back and she gave a heavenly squeal.

"Oh, Mommie!" she cried. "My pussy is driving me crazy!"

Gerta felt her heart pounding. She felt as if she would cum all over the sheets.

With a gentle slap on her ass, her mother swung around and kissed Gerta. Smiling, she reached for the dildo.

Facing each other, Gerta watched as her mother slid one end of the dildo up her gooey fuck-hole.

"Oh God!" Mrs. Beck sighed as the shaft slid slowly inside her pussy. "How I wish it was a real one!"

With her end inserted to its full eight inches, the woman glanced at Gerta.

"Now, honey, bring your pussy close to Mommie. I'll hold the thing in me while you ease your cunt up to it until our pussies meet."

The eight inches of pink latex made her mother look like a woman with a hard-on.

"Holy shit, Mommie!" Gerta groaned. "Will that thing fit all the way up inside me? It's so fuckin' long and fat!"

"Try it, my dear one!" She winked.

"Oh, I will!"

Gritting her teeth, she eased the tip past her pussy-flaps. The juices began dripping down the fat rubber-like prick on to her mother's mound of soft cunt hair.

With her cunt-syrup lubricating the shaft, it began sliding slowly up into her fuck-chute, an inch at a time. Her heart pounded as the soft, but firm, latex disappeared, filling her hot pussy with a strange, new thrill.

"That was easy," she panted. "I must have a big snatch."

"You're a natural-born fucker, is what." Gerta let out a moan of joy as their pussies met. "I did it, Mommie, I did it. My pussy ate the whole fuckin' thing!"

She felt her mother's big tit crush into hers, as their tits met. She wiggled her chest and their nipples clashed. She pressed her cunt-mound against her mother's and she felt her pubic bones grind into her mother's hot crotch. When she contacted her cunt-flaps around the sopping end of her dildo, a fiery flash of pure ecstasy made her belly throb.

"Oh Mommie!" she squealed. "Everything feels so good, I want to scream!"

She felt her mother shiver.

"Darling," Mrs. Beck said softly. "You be the man tonight. Roll over on top of me."

Gerta swallowed hard as her mother's hands reached down to her ass and held their cunts tight together as she rolled on top.

"Now," Mrs. Beck directed. "Squeeze your pussy tight around the dildo and hump your ass upwards so the thing will start fucking me like a man."

Gerta buried her knees into the mattress and drew her ass up in a wide arc. The dildo made a slurping noise as it slipped outwards from her mother's slushy cunt.

"Now drive it down hard in me!" Mrs. Beck moaned. "Then I'll do the same for you!"

Gerta plunged her ass down and her mother sighed deeply.

On Gerta's upstroke, Mrs. Beck's cunt-flaps held the veined rod as it withdrew from her horny daughter's tight fuck-chute.

Gerta felt its deep ridges tickle her clit and her tender cunt-walls. Plunging her ass down, she felt the thrill as the long dildo sank into the depth of her guts.

It took a little practice, but soon they were breezing up and down on the long flexible prick like a couple of wanton whores.

They established a rhythm, panting and squirming with pleasure. Its fat, head almost drove Gerta wild when the sculptured prick drove into her womb.

Their tits began to sweat. Rivers of sweaty dew trickled down between their tit-valleys, drenching their chests.

"Faster, baby, faster!" Mrs. Beck begged as she brought her legs upward and encircled her daughter's hips. "Faster!"

Gerta moaned. The shaft felt firm inside her cunt. Hex pussy muscles closed tighter round the veined edges as she increased the tempo.