Paul Mall - The Tough Get Coming

"Oh Gwen, Gwen…" Carol sighed as she moved her mouth away from her young daughter's mouth to trail her lips down her neck. "You're such a beautiful young lady…"

Gwen shut her eyes and let her head fall back as her mother's lips worked at the silky flesh of her throat, raising goosebumps all over her flesh. She felt like she was caught up in the ultimate erotic dream. She had come home determined to seduce her father, but seemed to have bungled that completely, and now she was ending up making love with both her brother and her mother! It was all too strange to think about, especially with her mother's hot lips and tongue moving over her flesh.

Now that she had finally made the first big move, Carol could barely contain her passions. She quickly shrugged off her own negligee, bumping into the walls of the tiny dressing stall as she struggled to free her body completely.

Gwen stared as though in a trance at her mother's huge, heaving tits bouncing so close to her, and her mouth watered at those giant melons.

She knew she had to hold them, taste them. She'd never thought of a woman as a sexual partner before, but suddenly it seemed like the most natural thing in the world to be seduced by her own mother.

Carol meanwhile was now reaching out for Gwen, stripping off her babydoll nightie, and in her eagerness to remove the tight-fitting g-string panties had torn the thin side-straps. "Going to have to buy these after all," she giggled under her breath as she let the ripped garment fall to the floor. She ran her hands all over her daughter's trembling body, exploring the young flesh, cupping both firm, out-thrusting, youthful tits and squeezing, bringing a moan of pleasure from Gwen.

"Oh, God, Mom…" Gwen moaned, and threw her arms around her mother.

The feel of her own breasts mashing into her mother's huge tit mounds sent more tremors through her, and then Carol pressed her hips forward, and their furry cunts were grinding slowly and sensuously together.

Carol grinned as she felt the warm, wet juices flowing down from her daughter's twat, mingling with her own as they bumped their snatches together. She sought her daughter's pouting mouth again with a passionate kiss, and Gwen returned it eagerly, darting her tongue into her mother's hot oral cavern.

For a long time they stood clutching at each other in the tight stall, breathing heavily and making little sighs and moans around each other's sucking lips, while grinding their bodies together, straining to make as much contact of hot flesh to hot flesh as humanly possible. Their boobs mashed and heaved around one another, the nipples locking in an erotic fencing match, and their groins twisting and mashing together.

Gwen lifted up one long leg and threw it around her mother's driving hips, bringing their dripping twats into even closer contact.

"I've got to taste you, baby!" Carol gasped as she broke their kiss with a wet smack. Gwen's eyes were bright with arousal as she realized what her mother wanted. She's going to eat my pussy! My own mother wants to go down on me!

There was barely room to move in the tiny room, and as Gwen moved back, her knees hit the small stool set against the wall, and she fell backwards with a thud into the wall. This position caused her legs to spread so that she could keep her balance, while thrusting her hips up and out as her back and shoulders leaned against the wall.

Her mother licked her lips and dived downward onto Gwen's body, her mouth latching onto the young girl's tits, sucking like a sex maniac at the hard nubbins of her nipples.

"Oh, so good, so gooodddd…" Gwen hissed through clenched teeth as her mother sucked and drooled on her tits, her hands squeezing the firm young flesh, pressing the mounds together as she licked the hot skin.

Carol was in seventh heaven as she feasted on her beautiful daughter's body. Her firm, unblemished bosom tasted slightly salty from the thin sheen of sex-sweat that had broken out on the aroused girl. It was a taste Carol loved almost as much as that of cock or pussy!

With a grin, she dropped to her knees, heading for her ultimate goal of Gwen's warm, juicy twat. On her knees with her own back to the wall, her feet cramped up under her, Carol's daughter's pungent cunt was only inches from her panting mouth. She put her hands on Gwen's hips, then leaned forward and sucked in a mouthful of her dripping labia.

"Oh MOM!" Gwen cried out in passion as her mother sucked frantically on her hot cunt. She was doing it, actually eating out her twat! The thought that it was her own mother's talented tongue and mouth lapping at her twat was almost as big of a turn-on as what she was doing.

Carol hummed and slobbered happily at her female offspring's fragrant pussy, lashing the inflamed sex slit with her wet tongue, then digging it deep inside the hot hole to lap up Gwen's juicy sexual ooze. Gwen found herself heaving and tossing her hips forward into her beautiful mother's face, mashing her cunt hard to her demanding mouth. She raised her hands and gripped her mother's head, holding her tightly to her groin.

Rolling her head back and forth against the wall, she could only moan and groan in undisguised joy as her mother munched on her twat with all the gusto and skill of a real muff-lover. No man had ever been able to bring her to such a peak so quickly with his mouth.

Gwen could feel the delicious spasms starting that signaled a surging orgasm on the way, and she spread her legs wider apart, now humping her hips back and forth, fucking herself onto her mother's tireless tongue.

"MMmmmmm, Gwen, mmmumph… good…" Carol's muffled voice sounded from her daughter's cunt. She lapped hungrily at the young woman-flesh, slurping up the girl's hot creams, sucking on her inflamed clit, lashing it with the tip of her tongue, then dropping back down to slide her lips all over the flushed twat lips in a soulful lesbian kiss.

There was a sudden sharp rapping on the door behind them, and both women froze in sudden panic. Gwen's eyes opened wide and fell on the door latch, which hung unhooked. She suddenly felt as though her heart was going to break out of her chest as it sped up in panic.

"Excuse me, Miss?" came a muffled voice from outside the dressing room.

"Are you all right in there? I thought I heard a thud."

Carol raised her head to look up at her daughter, who was staring down at her in panic. Carol could see her chest heaving, the girl's full breasts bouncing up and down above her in her alarm.

Quickly rising to her feet she put one hand over Gwen's mouth and moved her own wet lips next to her daughter's ear.

"Don't panic, baby," she whispered. "They don't know I'm in here. Tell her you dropped your purse."

Gwen's eyes were still wide with fear as she stared at her mother, but she shook her head in acknowledgment. Carol took away her hand and the young girl took a quick gulp of air, trying to halt the hammering of her heart, sure it must be audible throughout the entire store.

"I…" she squeaked out, then coughed and continued in a normal, although slightly hoarse, voice. "I'm fine, thanks. I… I just dropped my purse."

There were a few seconds of silence, with both Gwen and Carol literally holding their breath, and then the voice outside replied, "All right, Miss. Hope I didn't bother you."

Mother and daughter remained pressed together noiselessly, listening to the salesgirl's muffled footfalls moving away. When they could no longer hear them, Gwen reached up and collapsed into her mother's arms with a loud gasp.

"Jesus!" she sighed, her head on the woman's shoulders. "I thought that was it for sure!" With her panic subsiding, she was again becoming aware of her mother's naked body, pressed so tightly to hers. She had fallen away from her orgasmic peak and now felt frustrated and incredibly horny. She grinned to herself as she recalled the blatant come-on the salesgirl had made earlier. Gwen had been shocked then, but now here she was getting it on with her own mother!