Jerry Milner - Depraved aunt

The orgasm swept though Ellen's body with cataclysmic force. It bowed up her back and it set her asscheeks and tits and every part of her body to quivering, and there it held her in its powerful grip even after Carole withdrew her fingers from her cunt. The powerful climax wasn't even starting to ebb when Ellen's daughter hauled her up to her knees.

There Carole faced her, naked and beautiful and blonde and gloriously young, and when the girl took Ellen's hand in hers and pressed it against the curve of her hot blonde cunt, Ellen began to quickly finger and rub the plump wet lips of her slit and reach frantically for the clitoris hidden within.

"Oh, yeah!" said Carole, quickly finding her mother's clitoris and making her orgasm take up where it had left off. "Let's have some fun! Who needs some whiskery man, when there's fun like this to be had!"

Ellen swayed back and forth on her knees, madly fingering within the plump wet lips of her daughter's cunt, and thrusting her own cunt forward for more of the, same. Her negligee hung down off her shoulders and her big tits were jouncing heavily with the jerking, twitching orgasms ripping through her. Now Carole reached out with her free hand and gave Ellen's closest nipple a very sharp tweak, and Ellen screamed as her already burgeoning climax shot up to a new peak of mixed pain and ecstasy. Carole's bare tits were right there before her and she reached out and mauled them, got hold of a nipple and pulled it hard.

Carole's lips peeled back from her teeth and she groaned and said, "this is better than anything! Better than anything else in the world!"

Ellen's orgasms were coming in steady waves, and still they crashed through her as Carole quit her cunt and threw her arms around her and kissed her very hard on the mouth. Their mouths were almost as wet as their bursting cunts as they lasciviously sucked on each other's tongues and mouths in a mini-orgy of kissing, thrusting their tits hard together until they were mashed flat between them. They ground their sodden pubes together and clutched at each other's quivering asscheeks to further tighten the madly orgasmic embrace, and then Carole started very powerfully squeezing them closer together in exactly the tempo of their orgasmic crests.

"Oh!! My God! Can't stop cumming!"

Ellen gasped from between each of the dynamic huggings.

Carole reached up and got a handful of Ellen's black hair, yanked back her head and buried her mouth in her throat, and it ill the orgasms flowed and burst, flowed and burst. Still holding her mother painfully tight, Carole sucked in one of her nipples, lashed it with her tongue and then bit it, and now when Ellen screamed in her tortured ecstasy, Carole threw her down on the carpeted floor.

Carole fairly dove for Ellen's cunt, and her out-thrusting tongue was stiffened and flashing before it found the mark.

"Yes!" Ellen shouted, as Carole's tongue met her reaching clitoris, and again she cried out that word when Carole's lips closed around her clitoris and she began sucking strongly there.

Carole's sucking technique was exquisite. Her lips made Ellen's clitoris balloon out to twice its normally distended size, and from there her tongue took over to bathe that super-sensitive organ in super-pleasure. Her mouth sent Ellen soaring on toward another series of orgasms, and as Ellen reached down to hold Carole's head, she encountered Carole's moving shoulder.

Carole was turning around on Ellen. Still with her mouth firmly fastened to Ellen's clitoris, she was moving into the sixty-nine position, and Ellen was cumming so wildly that she couldn't do a thing to stop her. She pushed feebly at the firm, smoothly contoured flank that appeared at her shoulder. She tried and failed to roll away as a beautifully tapered thigh was thrown over her twisting torso. And now, looking up, she saw Carole's cunt, all pink and gold, its youthful lips puffed up with pleasures, its pink clitoris seeking more. But it was the cunt of a lesbian, and even though that lesbian was licking and sucking on Ellen's cunt in a truly fantastic way, Ellen feared any further involvement in this way.

She put up her hands to push Carole away from her, for Ellen wasn't a homosexual, and this sort of incest was going much too far. Those hands encountered hips that were smooth and warm, very soft, yet vibrantly firm and young.

Carole's tonguetip tickled all around Ellen's clitoris now without quite touching it, and the sensation was so exquisite that Ellen's hands closed on Carole's hips. They slid on around those hips and felt of her buttocks, plump and round, and again very smooth and firm. Carole's cunt was facing Ellen right in the face. Carole's tits were still warming Ellen's belly. The scent of her daughter's cunt was delicately sweet, and now that sweetness increased as Carole wriggled her hips and lowered her crotch toward Ellen's face. Ellen surrounded completely to sin and to incest and to all earthly delights, and pulled Carole down till her reaching tongue could taste cunt.

The smell of her cunt gave only a hint of its heady flavor. And the flavor was nothing at all compared to its texture. Still using only her tongue, Ellen moved her mouth up and down under the lovely love slit that was offered her, while down below, Carole's cunt-feasting mouth did incredibly wonderful things to her. Ellen circled Carole's hips with her arms and drew her luscious young cunt still more intimately against her month, pursed her lips and drew Carole's clitoris out to where she could fuck it and lick it with her tongue.

Carole lifted her face from between Ellen's wide open legs, tossed back her golden blonde hair, and silently screamed at the giddy delights that were now hers, all hers. She pushed up from Ellen's crotch and looked down between them, saw Ellen's lovely big tits lolling outward from her chest, saw Ellen's chin nestling upward against her blonde pubic hair and her cheeks brushing close to her parted thighs. They were mother and daughter, freely kissing each other's cunts. Could any two women be any closer than this? Could her mother possibly refuse the simple request for some money that Carole had made?

Carole smiled and rolled over on her side, reached down and stroked the black-haired head that had stayed right where it was between her legs as she'd moved. She undulated her hips in the manner she'd found to be so pleasing to Tony when Tony was sucking her cunt, and she said, "Oh, Mama, you do it so super-good. Now you know what it's like when two gals get together, and that makes me feel so super-glad. Eat my cunt, Mamma! Eat my cunt and I'll eat yours. And then let's cum together."

Still with her tongue in Carole's slit, still with her panting lips kissing young cunt, Ellen nodded her head and felt Carole's mouth find her cunt again, and the glories of orgasm started to flow once again. They lay on their sides now, in no hurry at all, cheeks resting against an inner thigh, tongues flashing and delving in ripely wet cunt. Their hands explored asscheeks they couldn't see, and their tits snuggled warmly against naked, softly writhing torsos. Their glories were building gradually. As one, they raised each other up toward a climax they both had to share.

Fingers dug in and mouths sucked more hotly, tongues flashed still faster and feelings soared. Neither mother nor daughter could speak, but their tongues shot out as their climaxes spiraled on up.

They rolled about on the floor now as orgasm seized them, flowing from one to the other and back while their mouths clung fast to cunt. They strained together, knocking against the coffee table and the couch as the frenzy came on, feeling nothing at all but surgings and crashings of ecstasies flowing through them. It went on for long, sweet minutes. At times it seemed it would never end. But then at last they sighed and rolled apart, mother and daughter, contented at last and as close as they'd ever been in their lives.