Phillip Milner: Her mother_s lover

As Cora began to slide the huge rubber penis in and out of her mother's pussy, she could hear her mother's gasps of pleasure. Then Cora's movements became more violent and she could actually hear the threshing of the two women's bodies. Her mother began to moan as if she were in some kind of pain, while Cora's breathing sounded as if she were running a race.

Suddenly she heard her mother whisper urgently, "Oh, Cora darling, shove it all the way up my hole… ah… all the way up… I want to feel those red balls slapping up against my cunt!"

Charisse knew that what she was seeing was a sex act, she had enough lectures in hygiene at school to know that.

But she had only heard vaguely that women were sometimes lovers and that it was a very immoral thing called lesbianism that just didn't happen among nice people. Yet here was her own mother being sexually entered by a woman-friend! It was unbelievable and yet it was happening in front of her very eyes. She had tried to imagine what having a man push his thing into her cunny would be like, she knew that when you lost your "cherry" it was supposed to hurt and that you bled from there for awhile. But this sounded as if her mother were actually enjoying the big red prick that Cora was shoving in and out of her vagina with savage rhythm.

"It's all the way up now… oh… keep ramming that prick up my cunt… I just love it, darling… oohh…"

She was fascinated as she watched Cora fucking her mother. They were hopelessly enmeshed in the sex act now, moaning and gasping as if nearing the end of a grueling race. She knew she was watching something forbidden and terribly immoral – who could ever imagine such a thing between her adored mother and that loud brassy Cora Lennard!

"How does Mr. Dildo feel?" she heard Cora ask her mother. "Is he far enough up your wonderful cunt?"

"Yes, yes Cora, you're tickling my uterus right now – you can't go any further. I just love the way you fuck me! You beat any man!"

She saw Cora's solid thighs, and the red dildo going in and out, faster and faster up her mother's cunt. The whole thing was so exciting that she began to have a funny feeling in her own cunny. She touched her panties and felt that her crotch was all wet…

She still wondered how her mother could let a crude woman like Cora do such an intimate thing to her. Wasn't her father the only one with the right to put his prick into her mother's cunt?

Now their two bodies began to thresh up and down even more violently on the bed. Charisse felt herself getting hotter and wetter in her crotch as she watched.

"Screw me babe, screw me all the way!" she heard her mother practically shriek. Charisse was aroused and bursting with curiosity about the sensation that could produce this abandoned reaction in her mother's body.

Unconsciously Charisse's hand crept down to her crotch and felt the cloth saturated with hot seepings from her cunny. She worked her fingers under the material and began to finger her pussy-lips, like she did when she was bathing, or late at night when she couldn't sleep. As she watched Cora's white asscheeks rising and falling, her finger began working with the same rhythm in her own cunt.

Faster and faster the huge, red dildo, glistening now with her mother's cunt-juice, rammed in and out of Minna's bushy twat. Charisse worked her own fingers faster and faster on that specially sensitive spot, high between her cuntlips.

"I'm coming, Cora, please fuck faster, I'm coming so good, Cora doll… all the way up now!" her mother practically wailed.

"I'm going to shoot right up your hole baby!" Cora gasped. She squeezed the big red testicles of the dildo and then almost screamed triumphantly – "I've come, you bitch! I've come and shot a hot load in you! Doesn't that feel good?"

Amazed, Charisse saw a white milky fluid seep from her mother's pussy as they both quivered and contorted in the throes of their orgasm apparently, squeezing the balls of the dildo had ejaculated the white, milky fluid into her mother's still twitching pussy.

Still crouching at the keyhole she knew she must leave now that the immoral frenzy she had just seen was over. It would be terrible if they discovered her at the door!

"Let's get back to the party, Cora dear," she heard her mother whispering.

"O.K., just let me feel those darling tits of yours once more – and then off we go to those damned squares outside!"

As she saw Cora mouth her mother's naked nipples, she turned away from the door, straightened up and walked tensely into her bedroom. Confused thoughts were struggling with the scene she had just witnessed. Her mother, her idol, the strong beautiful woman she worshipped had just engaged in an act with another woman which most people would deem obscene. And yet, in spite of the evidence of her own eyes, Charisse knew that her mother was good – and honest. No matter what a million gossip sheets might say, she knew that her own mother could never do anything basically wrong. She still was absent-mindedly fingering her wet crotch, and as she thought of what she had just seen, she pulled her panties down her legs. Without the thin material in the way, she began to work her fingers up and down between her cuntlips. The warm feeling in her pussy began to spread, and just as she thought of how her mother and Cora had shrieked their comes, her cunt began to twitch violently. Even though she had masturbated before, Charisse had never come like this. Cunt-juice just seemed to ooze from her as she moaned in the throes of the most intense come of her young life.

"Oh Mother, Mother, how could you," Charisse whispered to herself as her come came to an end. Feeling her wet pussy, with cunt-juice actually dribbling down her legs, she decided to take a shower and then go to bed.

Tiptoeing to the bathroom, she noticed that her mother's bedroom door was wide open; apparently Cora and Minna had rejoined the others. The alcoholic gaiety of the party was still going on, but as she passed the door to her father's bedroom, she stopped at the sound of his voice. What was he doing in his bedroom while his guests were partying?

Someone answered her father and it sounded like a woman's voice. Her curiosity was aroused, and boldly she bent down to the keyhole of her father's room. Surely her father wasn't cheating on Minna and frigging a woman guest from the party! Her father was nice, but really such a weakling – she couldn't see him being aggressive enough to shove his thing between a strange woman's legs. He probably only did it with Mother because she let him! So what on earth was happening? Who was really cheating and being cheated on?

The sight that met Charisse's eyes this time astounded her. Her father was lying back on the bed, his pants and underwear completely off. There was a completely naked blonde girl on the bed with him, with wide supple hips, generously curved breasts and a mouth that looked like a painted red gash.

"You're warming me up Charlie," the girl was saying to her father. "Just a little more of that… huh, sugar…" she wheedled.

Charisse was glued to the keyhole. A little more of what, she wondered. And then she knew. The blonde had been sitting on her father's chest, legs astride and facing him. Suddenly, she shifted her position forward and opening her legs wider, she seemed to sit down on her father's mouth. Her father began to move rhythmically as the girl's cuntlips and his lips seemed to meet in a sucking, writhing contract.

"Oh, you bastard," the girl gasped, "you've got your Goddamn tongue right on my clitty and I'm coming, I'm coming…!" Her wail trailed off as her torso performed a series of shuddering contortions, her pussy still being sucked by her father's lips.

As her father worked his face from between the girl's legs, he smirked and said, "Turn about fair play, honey!"