jjonah
01-06-2014, 08:29 PM
Todd knocked on the front door. He stood in the stifling heat, wearing only a pair of sneakers and his swim trunks. Kelli had invited him over for a swim. She must already be out by the pool, he thought when there was no answer. He tried the knob and found that it wasn't locked. He went in, feeling quite at home, as he spent nearly as much time here as at his own house.
He walked through the darkened living room and into the kitchen. Pausing at the back door, he looked out and saw her. His cock sprang to life in an instant hard-on. Her lithe young body was barely concealed by a skimpy pink bikini as she sprawled in a lounge chair, her deeply tanned skin accentuated by her long, golden-blonde ponytail. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be dozing languidly in the hot summer sun.
Both 15 years old, they'd known each other practically their whole lives. Todd lived just down the street and he and Kelli had grown up together, best friends since they were toddlers. They had even shared the same bath when they were little. But in the last couple of years Kelli had grown into one hot babe, the former tomboy sprouting incredibly long legs and a pair of ripe, half-grapefruit sized titties that fueled Todd's jack-off sessions almost every night.
Todd groaned and squeezed his dick through his shorts as he ogled his best friend's taut young body. One of her legs was draped casually over the side of the chair, exposing her pink-pantied crotch to the direct sunlight. He thought he could actually see the outline of her cuntlips, although at this distance it was probably just his imagination. However, he could definitely see the points of her nipples poking through the tightly stretched material covering her tits.
He groaned again with unrequited longing and looked down at the bulge his rock-hard dick was making in the front of his trunks. There was no fucking way he could go out there in this condition. Maybe he could duck into the bathroom and beat off right quick before going out. He could probably even look out the bathroom window and stare at Kelli as he whacked off. With that in mind, he retreated to the living room and then down the hall toward the bathroom. As he passed an open doorway, however, something caught his eye and he stopped, peering into Kelli's mother's room.
Anne was a total MILF, but she and her daughter could not be more dissimilar. Where Kelli was lean and athletic with long blonde hair, Anne was all voluptuous curves, big tits and round ass, with pale skin and flaming auburn hair. She was only 32, having had Kelli when she was still a teenager herself. She'd long since dumped Kelli's dad, though, and had a long series of boyfriends. She was like a second mom to Todd, and a hell of a lot more fun than the nagging hell-bitch he was stuck with, but still he lusted after her constantly. If he wasn't thinking of Kelli when he jacked-off, he was invariably picturing her mother naked in his mind's eye.
Looking in from the doorway, Todd stared at what had caught his attention: a pair of black lace panties lying in a crumpled heap at the foot of the unmade bed. He hesitated, stealing a glance back over his shoulder, then crept silently into the room. His fingers trembled with excitement as he reached down and picked up the dainty undergarment. The material was cool and silky-soft, sending a thrill through his fingertips straight to his aching cock. Squeezing his crotch with the other hand, he lifted the panties to his nose and took an experimental sniff. Sweet perfume filled his nostrils, with an underlying hint of a headier, musky scent. He turned the panties, found the crotch and buried his nose in it. He inhaled deeply and nearly swooned as the rich smell of Anne's cunt overwhelmed him. Before he knew it, his trunks were down around his ankles and he was stroking his raging hard-on.
All thoughts of Kelli were gone from his head now, as he stood looking down at the rumpled sheets of Anne's bed, picturing her lying there wearing nothing but these panties. Fearing he might fall down, he waddled over to the side of the bed and sat. Keeping the panties to his nose, he began beating off in earnest, flogging his dick with abandon as he dreamed of slamming it into the pussy whose scent he was breathing. In no time at all his cock was spewing jizz in a volcanic nut-buster as Todd moaned into the panties of the woman whom he had known since he was a toddler.
"Oh, shit," Todd muttered as he looked down. Not only was there cum all over him, some had gotten on the sheet and the carpet as well. He looked around. Surely Anne kept some tissues near her bed. He pulled open the top drawer of the nightstand and looked in. There was a box of kleenex all right, right next to a large box of trojans.
"Holy shit!" he breathed, face turning hot at the thought of how much sex she must be having to need that many condoms. He absentmindedly pulled out some tissues and began wiping up his cum as he stared at the evidence of Anne's sexual activity. He realized his cock was beginning to stir anew at the lewd pictures running through his mind. He tossed the soiled kleenex into the trash and decided to dig a little deeper.
Pulling open the bottom drawer, he gasped out loud. It was full of sex toys! Vibrators, dildos, handcuffs, leather harnesses, and more obscure things that he could only guess at the use of. To one side of the drawer was an old instant camera sitting on top of a closed cardboard box. He moved the camera off the box and tentatively lifted the lid. The box was full of polaroids. There must have been hundreds of them. Todd's brow furrowed in puzzlement. He pulled out one of the pictures.
"No fucking way!" he breathed. It was Anne, buck naked. She was propped up against the pillows in this very bed, smiling up at the camera, a cigarette in one hand and one pendulous breast cupped in the other as if she were offering it. Her nipples stuck out fat and hard, with reddish-pink aureolae that must have been three inches in diameter. There was a thick triangle of dark red hair at her groin, and he could just see the cleft of her vagina between her slightly spread thighs. He stared at the photo for a long minute with his pulse thundering in his ears before he realized he wasn't breathing. As he gulped in a breath, he grabbed his suddenly renewed hardon with one hand and a fistful of the pictures with the other.
He squeezed his cock as he flipped excitedly through the pics. Here she was with her legs spread wide, fingering her pussy, her face a rapturous mask of lust. And here with a vibrator buried deep in her cunt. And on her hands and knees doggy style, her puckered little brown asshole peeking out from between the white moons of her asscheeks. A closeup of her pussy, her puffy red cuntlips held apart to expose the glistening pink inside. His head was spinning as he stroked his aching prick, rapidly flipping the pictures. Then he came across a photo of Anne with a cock in her mouth. A real one. Her lips were ovalled obscenely around the shaft, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked with her hand grasping the hairy base.
After staring at the picture in disbelief, he dropped it on the growing pile on the bed and grabbed another handful. The next pic was a closeup of a condom covered cock buried in Anne's hair-fringed cunt, her labia stretched thin by its girth. The next several pictures were of Anne getting fucked in various positions and various locations throughout the house, and by different dudes too. Some of them were of her current boyfriend Steve, but some of these pictures had to be at least three years old because here was Anne with a frizzy perm. She hadn't worn her hair that way since three summers ago. Then he came to a picture that stopped him dead: Anne licking a blonde haired pussy!
Todd stared in shock, forgetting even to beat his meat. Anne was a lesbo! Or rather she was bi, he thought, glancing back to the pics of Anne getting dicked. He looked back to the picture clutched in his trembling fingers. The picture was obviously taken by the woman, whoever she was, looking down her own body at Anne, whose green eyes looked back up into the camera. Her fingers held the glistening pink labes apart and the tip of her tongue was on the erect purple clit. Only then did it occur to him to wonder who had taken all the other pictures, since it obviously wasn't Anne or the guy she was with. Someone else had to have been taking the pics. Could the same woman have taken all of them? All sorts of lewd possibilities flashed through his mind as he pictured Anne's lesbian lover photographing her getting fucked by different men.
In his distracted state, Todd's mind barely registered hearing a sound. When the sound stopped and then started again a moment later, it suddenly dawned on him what he was hearing: the automatic garage door. It had already opened and now it was closing. Anne must be home from work early! He panicked, jumping up and tripping over his swim trunks which were still down around his ankles. The polaroids were strewn across the floor. He clambered back to his feet, yanking his shorts up, taking precious seconds stretching them over his massive boner, which refused to cooperate despite his terror at hearing the muffled sound of a car door from the garage. He dropped to his knees and began scooping the scattered photos into a pile. Ears straining, he heard the door from the garage to the kitchen open and close.
"Kelli, I'm home," he heard Anne's voice call out as he grabbed up the pile of pictures and shoved them back into the box. He fumbled the lid onto the box and moved the camera back atop it, slid the drawer closed and leapt to his feet. He spun around and took two steps toward the door before freezing in his tracks. He was too late; he could hear Anne's heels clicking on the hardwood floor of the hallway. Busted! He was going to get caught in Anne's room, with a fucking boner making a pup tent out of his shorts. His pulse thundered in his head as he stood paralyzed, listening to the approaching footsteps.
Then the footsteps stopped.
Todd realized suddenly that she had stopped at the table in the hallway, probably checking the day's mail. Hope sprung anew in his temporary reprieve. "Hide!" his mind screamed at him. But where? His eyes darted around the room, searching wildly. Under the bed! No, he could see already that there wasn't enough room. Then his eyes landed on the open closet. He quickly crossed the room and ducked into the closet, thanking God that this room was carpeted so she couldn't hear his steps as he could hear hers. He crawled in beneath Anne's clothes and atop a pile of shoes, spinning around and reaching out for the door as he heard the footsteps resume in the hall. He got the folding door halfway closed before jerking his arm back in as Anne appeared in the doorway. He burrowed back as far as he could, holding his breath in his effort to remain silent.
She stepped into the room, eyes focused on a letter she held in her hand, smiling slightly at what she read. For a moment she froze, looking up and around the room, a curious expression on her face. Todd's heart thundered in fear, but then she returned her attention to the letter and he began breathing again.
She was dressed conservatively, as she always was for her job selling real-estate. A light grey jacket, high-necked white blouse, and grey plaid skirt that reached halfway down her calf, with a pair of medium-heeled black shoes that matched the purse that hung by its strap from her shoulder. Her dark-red hair was up in a tight bun at the back of her head.
To see her like this, you'd never know that she was a horny bisexual slut that posed for nasty pictures, Todd thought. Just seeing her after making his mind-boggling discovery made his stomach do flip-flops. He watched as she crossed to the vanity table, kicked off her shoes and dropped her purse, then took off her jacket. She tossed the jacket carelessly at the foot of the bed, seeming not to notice or care when it fell to the floor in nearly the same spot where he'd found her panties.
His breath caught in his throat as she began to absentmindedly unbutton her shirt, her attention still focused on the letter. Her back was to Todd, but he still had a partial view of her front in the vanity's mirror as she slipped the shirt off her shoulders and tossed it away also. She was wearing a plain white bra, whose cups strained to contain her giant mammaries.
Todd's heart hammered so loud he thought she must hear it as he watched her reach back to unzip her skirt. She pushed it down over her flaring hips, letting it fall to the floor around her ankles, then stepped out of the skirt and kicked it over to the pile at the foot of the bed. He could see that she was not wearing any panties under her pantyhose, her rounded ass clearly visible through the transparent material.
Anne sat down at the vanity and reached into her purse, fishing out a cigarette which she lit as she continued to read. After a few moments, she laid the letter aside, smiling to herself. With the cigarette held between her red-painted lips, she reached up to let her hair down, then picked up a hairbrush and began brushing it out, watching herself in the mirror.
"Mom?" Todd jumped as he heard Kelli's voice call out.
"I'm in here, dear," Anne answered.
Kelli came into the room, still wearing her skimpy bikini but with a towel wrapped around her waist. "I thought I heard you drive up," she said. "What are you doing home so early?"
"I just sold the Henderson estate," Anne said happily. "I'm celebrating by taking the rest of the day off."
"Congratulations!" Kelli said, going over to hug her mother's shoulders from behind.
"Thank you, honey," Anne smiled at her daughter in the mirror. "I thought I'd take a dip with you kids. Speaking of which, where's your shadow?"
"You mean Todd? I don't know. He never showed."
Todd's breath caught at the sound of his name.
"That's not like him," Anne said. "I can't believe he would pass up an opportunity to see you in your bikini," she teased. "I keep thinking I'm going to come home one of these days and catch the two of you in the act."
"Please, Mother," Kelli snorted. "Todd's just a boy. He isn't even interested in girls yet."
Todd's heart had skipped a beat at Anne's remark, but he felt his face flush and felt an acute pain in his gut at Kelli's dismissive response.
"Hah!" Anne laughed. "If he's not interested how come he gets an erection every time he looks at you? There have been times I was afraid he was going to bust his zipper. And don't pretend you haven't noticed, because I've seen you stare right at it."
Kelli giggled. "Okay, I've noticed," she admitted. "But how do you know it's because of me? You shake your giant boobs in his face all the time." She reached over her mother's shoulders and grabbed at her chest.
"Don't be silly," Anne said, slapping her daughter's hands away. "He's just a boy."
"That's not what you said a minute ago," Kelli laughed. "And he does seem to have a constant hard-on. Shit, between the two of us, his balls are probably the size of oranges." She took the cigarette from her mother's hand, taking a long drag and blowing the smoke toward the ceiling.
Todd was shocked. Not only was Kelli cursing and smoking in front of her mother, the two of them were casually discussing his cock and balls. Is this how women talked when they were alone? Somehow he couldn't picture his own mother talking that way, with him or anyone else.
Kelli continued to smoke, staring thoughtfully into the mirror. "Do you think he jerks off?" she asked with a sly grin.
"Of course. All boys do," Anne answered. "Girls too," she added, giving her daughter a wry look in the mirror. She stood up and took her cigarette back, saying, "I've got to pee. Get my swimsuit out for me, would you dear? Then we can take a swim."
Todd could see the triangle of her muff through her pantyhose when she turned around. He was more excited than he'd ever been in his life. His discovery of Anne's secret photos, the voyeuristic thrill of seeing her nearly naked, and the intimate conversation along with the fear of getting caught had him trembling like a rabbit.
He watched Kelli cross to the dresser as Anne left the room. She opened a drawer and withdrew the black one-piece he had seen Anne wear. As she turned back, she noticed something on the floor beside the bed and stooped to pick it up. Todd gulped when he saw what it was: one of the pictures he'd dropped. He must have missed one in his panic! He waited for some reaction, but Kelli merely studied the picture with an unreadable expression on her face. Then she calmly opened the drawer of the nightstand and stuck it back into the box with the others.
She knew about them, Todd realized with surprise. If he saw a photo like that of his own mother, he'd probably puke his guts out, but Kelli didn't seem to be bothered in the least. She had probably spent a lot of time sneaking in here and looking at them, just like he used to do with his dad's Playboys. When Kelli closed the drawer and stood up, Todd was surprised to see that she had the camera in her hand.
Then all thought left Todd's mind as Anne came back in the room. She had removed her pantyhose and was now completely naked but for the bra. Todd stared in awe at the dark triangle of her bare muff as she padded barefoot into the room. Her head was down as she reached up behind her back to unclasp her bra. Todd was just as surprised as her at the flash of the camera just as the strap popped free and her big titties spilled out swaying heavily with her movements.
"Oh yeah!" Kelli laughed at her mother's surprised expression. "Shake 'em baby!" she cheered as she snapped off another shot. "Shake them titties like you do for Todd!"
Todd was shocked, but Anne merely laughed and shook her massive breasts back and forth as she walked forward. She tossed the bra on the pile of dirty clothes and asked, "So, did you get out my suit?"
Kelli held up the swimsuit but snatched it back when her mother reached for it. "I ought to make you swim naked," she teased. "Then I'll call Todd over for a little dip."
"Hey, that's not a bad idea," Anne said slyly. "After all your cock-teasing, he probably needs a little cooling off."
"Me? A cock-tease?" Kelli cried indignantly.
"Yes you," Anne retorted. "Look at what you did to poor Steve the other night. Hell, you had him practically begging for it."
"It's not cock-teasing if they get to cum, is it?" Kelli giggled. "Just 'cause I didn't let him fuck me. I'm not going to give my cherry to him, but I got him off pretty good."
"Well, I have to admit, you're almost as good a cock-sucker as you are a cock-teaser. You sucked him so good, it was almost an hour before he could get it back up and screw me."
"Sorry to make you wait," Kelli said drily. "I learned from the best."
"And don't you forget it," Anne grinned.
Todd couldn't believe his ears. He couldn't actually be hearing what he was hearing. Kelli sucked her mother's boyfriend's cock? And straight-laced Anne had taught her how? It was beyond his comprehension.
"So, have you even given him that much yet?" Anne asked.
"Todd?" Kelli answered. "Don't you worry what I've given him. His time is coming. In the meantime, he's mine. You keep your paws off him."
Anne arched her eyebrow. "When have you ever kept your hands off mine? If you're not going to use him, why can't I?"
"You horny old bitch!" Kelli attacked her naked mother playfully. Anne shrieked and fought back, but it was obvious the athletic teen was the stronger. As they grappled hands, Kelli bent her mother's wrists back painfully, forcing her to her knees. "Say he's mine!" she commanded.
"He's yours! He's yours!" Anne surrendered, giggling.
"Say I'm prettier!"
"I'm prettier," Anne answered, then shrieked again as Kelli bent her wrists back harder.
Kelli increased the pressure. "Say Kelli's prettier!" she demanded.
"Kelli's prettier! Kelli's prettier!" Anne quickly amended.
"Say Kelli is the best cocksucker!"
"Kelli is the best cocksucker!" Anne screamed, caught between giggling and crying out at the painful treatment.
"Say Anne is a dirty slut!"
Anne shook her head defiantly.
"Say it!" Kelli screamed, forcing the older woman onto her back on the floor.
"Anne is a dirty slut!" Anne cried out.
"Say dirty slut Anne is Kelli's slave!"
Anne gasped, no longer giggling. As her daughter increased the pressure even more, she gasped out, "Dirty slut Anne is Kelli's slave!"
"Say please Mistress Kelli may I taste your pussy!" Kelli demanded, adding another painful twist for good measure.
"Please Mistress Kelli," Anne begged, "may I taste your pussy?"
Kelli was on her knees, straddling her mother's chest. She pulled Anne's arms down, pinning them to her sides with her strong thighs, freeing her own hands. She quickly whipped the towel from around her waist. With one hand she grabbed the crotch of her bikini and yanked it to the side while the other caught a handful of her mother's red hair.
Todd stared in total shock at Kelli's exposed pussy. Her wispy golden pubes were neatly trimmed into a little vee that began at the top of her cleft. The shaved pink lips were parted and swollen with lust, and he could see glistening pink wetness between them.
He had a perfect view as she thrust her hips forward and pulled Anne's face into her crotch. Anne hungrily attacked her daughter's pussy, lapping at it with abandon. Todd's cock was painfully hard, straining so hard against its cramped confines that he feared it might snap in half.
And hearing Kelli's gasping cries, as well as the obscene slurping noises Anne was making, was making it worse by the second. He had to do something, or he was going to come screaming out of this closet like a madman, spraying cum over everything in sight. As he watched Kelli yank the string on her bikini top and throw the scant covering away, he shifted his position, praying for silence as he tried to ease the pressure on his aching prick.
Kelli squeezed her tits, pinching and twisting the rigid pink nipples as she rode her mother's face. Suddenly, her back arched as she threw her head back and wailed in orgasm just as Todd managed to work his massive boner through the leghole of his tight swimsuit. The sight of Kelli cumming all over her mother's face and the sudden release of the pressure on his dick were enough to send him over the edge. He groaned as his cock spewed out massive gouts of cum, spraying his stomach and thighs and dripping down onto Anne's shoes in the bottom of the closet. Thankfully, Kelli was making so much noise as she ground her cunt into her mother's mouth that he was not heard.
The release was phenomenal, but his cock didn't soften one iota as he watched Kelli, panting, rise slowly off of her mother. Her body glistened with a fine sheen of sweat, skin flushed in post-orgasmic bliss. She pulled her bikini bottom back into place, covering that beautiful little pussy much to Todd's chagrin, and plopped back heavily onto the bed. She picked up the camera she had dropped there and sighted down at her mother through it.
"Touch yourself," she commanded, pushing her mother's legs apart with her bare feet. Anne dutifully began fingering her pussy as Kelli leaned down and snapped a picture. Only then did it occur to Todd who had taken all those pictures.
"You and your camera," Anne sighed, rocking her hips slowly as she masturbated. "I can't believe I ever let you start taking pictures of me."
"You didn't let me," Kelli giggled. "I just did it, remember?"
"Barely," Anne laughed.
"That's 'cause you were drunk off your ass. Brought home that guy. You were acting like such a slut, making out with him on the couch. Then he whipped his dick out and you went down on him right there in front of me. And he just sat there grinning at me. I couldn't believe it. The camera was laying there, so I took a picture just so I could show you the next day."
"God, what were you...14?"
"Barely!" Kelli exclaimed. "I remember I had just gotten my period like a week before. You told me I had become a woman."
"That's right," Anne laughed, "You came over and said, 'Mom, now that I'm a woman, I should learn how to do that,' and you took his cock away from me."
"Yeah, I sucked him while you gave me instructions."
"Well you certainly were an eager student. A natural little cocksucker!"
"Like mother, like daughter," Kelli shot back, grinning. "Must run in the family. Was grandma a great cocksucker too?"
Anne laughed as she slowly stroked her pussy. "Not hardly. It's hard to suck dick through the Bible. That's why Daddy needed it from me."
"That's where you learned? By sucking Grandpa?"
"No, I learned how from an older boy who lived next door. I was 14, he was 17. I was stuck cleaning out the garage as punishment for talking in church. Billy came in and started teasing me. Somehow we ended up kissing, then before I knew it, his pants were around his ankles and I was on my knees. I must have given him a hundred blow-jobs in that garage by the time he joined the army. He was the first one to fuck me too." She sighed wistfully.
"What about Grandpa?" Kelli urged. "Did you ever fuck him?"
"No, I only sucked him off. Momma was always kicking him out of the bedroom, probably for trying to have sex with her. I felt so sorry for him. One morning I got up early and found him sleeping on the couch. He had a morning hard that was about to rip out of his pajamas. Even then I knew a man needed some relief. I went over and pulled his cock out and started sucking it. God he had a big, beautiful cock. He woke up and tried to stop me, but I just pushed him down and kept sucking. He didn't fight too hard. I was good at it." She grinned. "After that, I sucked him off nearly every day."
"And Grandma caught you?" Kelli obviously knew the story but liked hearing it again.
"Yes, a couple of weeks later. She walked in on us in the bathroom together. Pitched a hell of a fit. Screaming that he was going to hell, quoting scriptures at him. I finally got between them. Told her to shut up, that it was me who had started it. ‘If you’d give him what a man needs I wouldn’t have to!’ I screamed at her. I told her the only way I would stop sucking his cock was if she did it herself. ‘Get on your knees right now and finish Daddy off or I’m going to!’ She just stood there looking at me like I was the devil himself, so I said ‘Fine,’ dropped to my knees and started sucking again. I heard the door slam behind me and she never said another word about it.”
“That’s so hot, you sucking your dad’s dick,” Kelli marveled. “And you kept doing it didn’t you?”
“Yep,” Anne answered. “It got to be a nightly ritual: I’d go into Momma and Daddy’s room every night before bedtime and give Daddy a blow-job. Momma would just turn the other way and read her Bible. Actually I think she was secretly grateful about it, ‘cause then Daddy didn’t need her for sex. He never spent another night on the couch.”
Todd’s head was spinning. The things he was seeing and hearing had him totally shocked. In addition, it was so hot and stuffy in the closet he was having trouble getting enough oxygen. He was sweating like a pig, had cum all over his front, cramps setting in all over his body, and still his cock was so hard it felt like it was going to split open. He struggled to remain quiet as Kelli snapped another pic of her mother’s cunt.
“I think you need fucked,” Kelli said, laying the camera aside.
“Ooh yes!” Anne moaned. “You’ve got my pussy so wet!” She continued to play with herself as her daughter went to the bedside table and pulled something out of the drawer.
When she turned around, Todd saw that it was a big dildo attached to a leather harness. She stepped into the harness and pulled it up like a pair of panties, pulling the straps tight to hold it in place. The giant rubber cock stood out from her pelvis like the real thing. It even had a big pair of balls. It swayed obscenely from side to side as Kelli swaggered back over to stand above her prostrated mother.
Todd gaped at the sight of her. She looked like an amazon goddess, tall and lean, beautiful, blonde hair and an all-over tan, her luscious tits capped by perfect pink, pointy nipples, her incredibly long legs spread apart and a giant, real-looking cock jutting out from her groin. She stroked the huge dildo with one hand as she gazed down at her writhing mother.
"Get up on your hands and knees," Kelli ordered. "I'm gonna fuck you doggy style, you horny little bitch!"
"Oh yes! Please baby!" Anne begged as she scrambled to get into position. She turned her ass towards her daughter, wiggling it in a brazen invitation. "Now baby, please! Fuck me now! Momma needs it bad!"
Kelli dropped to her knees between her mother's legs and began prodding at her wriggling pussy with the head of the dildo. Anne began humping back against her as soon as she felt the big rubber head touch her creaming cunt.
"Hold on dammit!" Kelli exclaimed, giving her mother's ass a stinging slap. "Hold still and let me get it in you."
They were facing almost directly at Todd, so he couldn't see the dildo enter Anne's cunt, but he had no trouble knowing that it had as the older woman gasped loudly, her jaw dropping and eyes screwing up tight. He heard the slap of Kelli's pelvis hitting her mother's ass as she rammed the big rubber dick home. She immediately grasped her mother's hips and began pumping furiously. Anne cried out in primal lust. Her giant titties swung crazily as she was rocked by each slamming thrust, her fingers grasping at the carpet to try to hold herself upright. But her daughter fucked her so hard that her arms gave way and she went sprawling face down into the carpet. Kelli rode her mother to the floor, never missing a stroke.
Todd couldn't breathe. He stared in utter disbelief at his lifelong friend, her face a snarling mask, muscles standing out with a glistening sheen of sweat, perfect tits jiggling wildly as she literally fucked her own mother into the ground. She reached up with one hand and grabbed a fistful of auburn curls and pulled hard.
Everything seemed to be moving in slow-motion as Anne's head came up, a guttural moan coming from her open mouth. Her beautiful green eyes popped open. Todd felt a wave of electric tingling creep up his whole body. She was looking directly at him. Her eyes bored into his, holding him frozen. He couldn't move. He couldn't breathe. He couldn't even blink.
"I'm cumming," Anne breathed, barely above a whisper, eyes still locked onto his.
It was too much. Todd came too. Without him even touching it, his dick spasmed and pumped out another load of hot cum. He was only distantly aware of his own groan as his vision turned black and he felt himself falling, falling. He heard, more than felt, himself hit the floor after seeming to fall for a very long time, although he had been on hands and knees in the bottom of the closet.
When he came to, he was lying on the carpet, halfway out of the closet. For a moment, he was puzzled before coming to the realization that he had blacked out. With a groan, he rolled over onto his back, rubbing his eyes before suddenly remembering where he was. When he looked up, Kelli was standing over him.
Todd froze, staring up at her. She towered over him, feet apart and hands on her hips. The giant rubber cock stood out from her groin like a flag pole, still glistening with her mother's juices. Kelli's pink nipples were standing out stiffly, her chest sweaty and heaving from her recent exertions. But it was her eyes that held Todd captive. They were emerald green, just like her mother's, and right now they were blazing with fury. Todd could not look away. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
"Just what the fuck were you doing in there, you little pervert?" she demanded.
"I, uh... I was just..." Todd stammered.
"Never mind, I can see what you were doing," she cut him off, her eyes moving down his body.
Only then did Todd realize that his dick was still hanging out. He quickly covered it with both hands. At least his hard-on had finally gone down.
How long they held that pose, Todd couldn't say, but it seemed an eternity until a sudden flash of light brought both of their faces around to Anne, now sitting on the side of the bed, still naked, with one arm draped across her chest, barely concealing her tremendous breasts, and the camera in her other hand. "Looked like a Kodak moment," she said soberly, then cracked up with a girlish giggle.
Kelli snorted, giving her mother a cross look, then turned her attention back to Todd. "You can take a picture of this little peeping Tom's punishment, then. Roll over, pervert!"
She kicked him in the side and Todd did as he was told, too stunned by so many incredible revelations and scared from being caught to put up any resistance. He groaned as she gave him another hard kick in the ribs as he rolled over.
"Knees and elbows!" she commanded. Quaking, Todd complied. "That's right, get that ass up in the air!"
When he was where she wanted him, he felt her move behind him. She kicked his legs apart to kneel between them, then in one swift motion, grabbed his shorts and yanked them down. In his state of shock, all he could think was that she was going to spank his bare ass. Punishment, she had said. But then she spat into her hand and rubbed it between the cheeks of his ass. His mind reeled in utter confusion, even as he felt something nudge up against his vulnerable asshole. He barely had time to think, 'uh oh' before Kelli expertly rammed her hips forward and drove the thick rubber cock home.
Every muscle in his body felt as limp as linguini, and his sphincter offered little resistance to the invading phallus. He moaned involuntarily, losing his breath as his virgin asshole was unceremoniously violated. He felt Kelli's pelvis smack into his ass. The big rubber nuts of the dildo slapped against his own as nearly a foot of rubber cock snaked up his rectum. Todd struggled to suck in a breath as she immediately began slam-fucking his ass every bit as mercilessly as she had fucked her mother.
"Peeping Tom motherfucker!" Kelli hissed through gritted teeth, her fingernails digging into his flesh as she gripped his hips. "Teach you, you sneaky little bitch! Take that cock! Take it right up your fuckin' ass, bitch! You fuckin' little bitch!"
Todd's conscious mind hid somewhere in the back of his skull as Kelli railed against him. With his elbows on the floor, his hanging head shielded by his forearms, he was rocked violently by her savage thrusting. He was frightened. He was embarrassed. But it felt...good. The slick dildo sliding rapidly in and out of his sensitive anus, rubbing against his prostate on the inside and banging against his taint and balls on the outside, had his cock rock hard once again. He was only vaguely aware of the little mewling whimpers coming from his throat. The flash of the camera barely registered. He was lost in the sensual overload coming from his ravaged asshole.
Slowly he became aware that Kelli's furious diatribe had ended and now her grunts of exertion were mixed with sounds of pleasure as the leather harness and the base of the dildo stimulated her sex. Then she laid her bare, sweaty chest down on his back, continuing to stroke the dildo in and out with her hips as she reached around to grab his cock.
"Oh god," she moaned, squeezing his hardon. She kissed his back and shoulders, fucking him slowly now, passionately. Suddenly, she rose up, pushing him forward as she withdrew the dildo. "Roll over," she commanded hoarsely.
Todd's tingling asshole clenched spasmodically, desperately trying to adjust to the sudden absence of the thick, sphincter-stretching dildo. He dutifully complied, however, rolling onto his back. He looked up at Kelli as she climbed to her feet. There was a wild look on her face as she stared at his crotch, her green eyes glassy with lust.
"Todd, your dick!" she whispered breathlessly. She began frantically pulling at the straps of the harness. "Mom, get a picture of his dick!"
Anne leaned in for a close-up of his cock standing at attention. Todd noted how her hanging tits swayed heavily as she bent over. After snapping the pic, she met his eye with a wink and a grin. "Nice cock, Todd! Big!"
Todd stared at her in shock. Was it? Then his attention was drawn back to Kelli as she shucked the strap-on. Her eyes were glued to his dick as she hurriedly pushed her bikini bottom down and kicked it away. She stepped over him, straddling his hips, and squatted, grabbing his cock. It was harder than it had ever been in his life, twitching and jerking in her hand as if it had a life of its own. He watched breathlessly, quivering from head to toe as she rubbed the engorged head on her pussy, spreading the pink petals and getting it slippery with the abundant wetness seeping out from her hidden hole.
She paused and looked into his eyes. Her eyes were wide, her pupils dilated, looking huge. Sweat beaded her skin. Her pink lips were parted and she panted rapidly. "Fuck," she breathed. "Gonna fuck..."
Todd stared back at her, afraid to speak or even breathe lest he break the spell and she change her mind. His deepest fantasies were about to come true and his brain still didn't believe it. Then she pushed her pussy down, tearing it open with his cock. It was so hot, and wet, and incredibly tight. If he hadn't already cum, no doubt he would not have been able to hold it back at the overwhelming sensation.
Kelli gasped as her hymen gave way, her mouth opening wide and her brow knitting, registering the pain, but her eyes never left his and she kept pushing until she was sitting, fully impaled with her full weight resting on him. Her eyes welled up and a tear rolled down her cheek. No longer the imperious sexual instigator, suddenly she was just a vulnerable 15-year-old girl losing her virginity.
Todd had never seen a more beautiful sight. He could not have loved any harder than he loved Kelli at this very instant. His heart was like to burst right out of his chest. On an impulse he reached up and took her head between his hands, pulling her mouth to his, tasting her salty tears. He had never kissed a girl, and there was an awkward pause as she stiffened with surprise, eyes wide, then she melted against him. She hungrily returned his kiss, lips parting as their tongues met and began a writhing dance of love.
Kelli moaned into his mouth and her muscles suddenly lurched, her entire body convulsing. He felt her pussy squeeze his buried cock in a rapid series of pulsating spasms and realized that she was cumming. He was completely stunned, holding her tight and kissing her deeply as her body quivered against his.
Eventually, she broke the kiss and pulled back, looking at him in wonder as if seeing him for the first time as she panted heavily, recovering from the intense orgasm. She looked down between their bodies, his eyes following to see her pink labia stretched around the base of his cock. Finally, her face broke into a huge smile, her perfect white teeth gleaming against her flushed face.
"Are you ready to fuck me, baby?"
Todd grinned back, nodding eagerly. Together, they rolled over, keeping their connection until he was on top between her spread thighs. He rose on stiff arms to look down on her. As he started experimentally moving his bone in and out, he noticed Anne, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching. Her legs were spread and she was fingering herself lewdly. This sexy nympho stranger whom he had known most of his life grinned lustfully back at him.
Kelli reached up and turned his face back to her. "Right here, tiger," she scolded. "Fuck me."
Todd did just that, quickly getting the knack. God, the feeling was indescribable as his hard cock slid in and out of the slick velvet vice of her vagina. Faster and faster he went, driven by an ecstatic Kelli, who was squealing out encouraging words like 'faster'-'harder'-'fuck me!'-'HURT ME!'
He was like a machine, pumping her full of dick with no more consciousness of anything except the feel of her sweet pussy. He only vaguely registered her screamingly announced orgasm as the knot around his prostate was coiling tighter and tighter, revving him to the absolute peak of exquisite physical exhilaration, that split-second of eternal bliss, then over the edge and wailing at the frenzied release as the most powerful, spiritual, euphoric orgasm of his young life spewed his seed and his entire being deep inside that mysterious pocket of heaven that a woman miraculously keeps hidden between her legs.
When he came back to his senses, he realized he had collapsed atop Kelli and was sobbing uncontrollably with his face buried in her neck. She held him tenderly, stroking his hair and back, cooing soft words of comfort until he composed himself.
Suddenly a loud clapping disturbed the silence. Todd and Kelli both looked up to see Anne applauding them, breathing hard and flushed from her own orgasm she'd had while watching. She shook her head in wonder. "God damn! If you two can fuck like that your first time, I want to be around when you get good at it!"
Todd smiled abashedly and Kelli giggled.
"I'm headed for the pool--I gotta cool off! You coming?"
"In a minute, Mom," Kelli answered. "I think we need a shower first."
"Okay, dear," Anne said, picking up her swimsuit and walking out naked, still shaking her head and whistling to herself.
"So, you love me, huh?" Kelli said after she was gone.
"H-huh"
"You said you loved me," Kelli challenged.
"I-I did? When?" Todd was dumbfounded.
"When you were cumming, silly! As a matter of fact, you screamed it..." When Todd continued to stare dumbly at her, she demanded crossly, "well, do you love me, or not?"
"Yes," Todd admitted sheepishly, refusing to meet her gaze.
She pulled his face to hers. "Good!" she declared and kissed him fiercely.
He walked through the darkened living room and into the kitchen. Pausing at the back door, he looked out and saw her. His cock sprang to life in an instant hard-on. Her lithe young body was barely concealed by a skimpy pink bikini as she sprawled in a lounge chair, her deeply tanned skin accentuated by her long, golden-blonde ponytail. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be dozing languidly in the hot summer sun.
Both 15 years old, they'd known each other practically their whole lives. Todd lived just down the street and he and Kelli had grown up together, best friends since they were toddlers. They had even shared the same bath when they were little. But in the last couple of years Kelli had grown into one hot babe, the former tomboy sprouting incredibly long legs and a pair of ripe, half-grapefruit sized titties that fueled Todd's jack-off sessions almost every night.
Todd groaned and squeezed his dick through his shorts as he ogled his best friend's taut young body. One of her legs was draped casually over the side of the chair, exposing her pink-pantied crotch to the direct sunlight. He thought he could actually see the outline of her cuntlips, although at this distance it was probably just his imagination. However, he could definitely see the points of her nipples poking through the tightly stretched material covering her tits.
He groaned again with unrequited longing and looked down at the bulge his rock-hard dick was making in the front of his trunks. There was no fucking way he could go out there in this condition. Maybe he could duck into the bathroom and beat off right quick before going out. He could probably even look out the bathroom window and stare at Kelli as he whacked off. With that in mind, he retreated to the living room and then down the hall toward the bathroom. As he passed an open doorway, however, something caught his eye and he stopped, peering into Kelli's mother's room.
Anne was a total MILF, but she and her daughter could not be more dissimilar. Where Kelli was lean and athletic with long blonde hair, Anne was all voluptuous curves, big tits and round ass, with pale skin and flaming auburn hair. She was only 32, having had Kelli when she was still a teenager herself. She'd long since dumped Kelli's dad, though, and had a long series of boyfriends. She was like a second mom to Todd, and a hell of a lot more fun than the nagging hell-bitch he was stuck with, but still he lusted after her constantly. If he wasn't thinking of Kelli when he jacked-off, he was invariably picturing her mother naked in his mind's eye.
Looking in from the doorway, Todd stared at what had caught his attention: a pair of black lace panties lying in a crumpled heap at the foot of the unmade bed. He hesitated, stealing a glance back over his shoulder, then crept silently into the room. His fingers trembled with excitement as he reached down and picked up the dainty undergarment. The material was cool and silky-soft, sending a thrill through his fingertips straight to his aching cock. Squeezing his crotch with the other hand, he lifted the panties to his nose and took an experimental sniff. Sweet perfume filled his nostrils, with an underlying hint of a headier, musky scent. He turned the panties, found the crotch and buried his nose in it. He inhaled deeply and nearly swooned as the rich smell of Anne's cunt overwhelmed him. Before he knew it, his trunks were down around his ankles and he was stroking his raging hard-on.
All thoughts of Kelli were gone from his head now, as he stood looking down at the rumpled sheets of Anne's bed, picturing her lying there wearing nothing but these panties. Fearing he might fall down, he waddled over to the side of the bed and sat. Keeping the panties to his nose, he began beating off in earnest, flogging his dick with abandon as he dreamed of slamming it into the pussy whose scent he was breathing. In no time at all his cock was spewing jizz in a volcanic nut-buster as Todd moaned into the panties of the woman whom he had known since he was a toddler.
"Oh, shit," Todd muttered as he looked down. Not only was there cum all over him, some had gotten on the sheet and the carpet as well. He looked around. Surely Anne kept some tissues near her bed. He pulled open the top drawer of the nightstand and looked in. There was a box of kleenex all right, right next to a large box of trojans.
"Holy shit!" he breathed, face turning hot at the thought of how much sex she must be having to need that many condoms. He absentmindedly pulled out some tissues and began wiping up his cum as he stared at the evidence of Anne's sexual activity. He realized his cock was beginning to stir anew at the lewd pictures running through his mind. He tossed the soiled kleenex into the trash and decided to dig a little deeper.
Pulling open the bottom drawer, he gasped out loud. It was full of sex toys! Vibrators, dildos, handcuffs, leather harnesses, and more obscure things that he could only guess at the use of. To one side of the drawer was an old instant camera sitting on top of a closed cardboard box. He moved the camera off the box and tentatively lifted the lid. The box was full of polaroids. There must have been hundreds of them. Todd's brow furrowed in puzzlement. He pulled out one of the pictures.
"No fucking way!" he breathed. It was Anne, buck naked. She was propped up against the pillows in this very bed, smiling up at the camera, a cigarette in one hand and one pendulous breast cupped in the other as if she were offering it. Her nipples stuck out fat and hard, with reddish-pink aureolae that must have been three inches in diameter. There was a thick triangle of dark red hair at her groin, and he could just see the cleft of her vagina between her slightly spread thighs. He stared at the photo for a long minute with his pulse thundering in his ears before he realized he wasn't breathing. As he gulped in a breath, he grabbed his suddenly renewed hardon with one hand and a fistful of the pictures with the other.
He squeezed his cock as he flipped excitedly through the pics. Here she was with her legs spread wide, fingering her pussy, her face a rapturous mask of lust. And here with a vibrator buried deep in her cunt. And on her hands and knees doggy style, her puckered little brown asshole peeking out from between the white moons of her asscheeks. A closeup of her pussy, her puffy red cuntlips held apart to expose the glistening pink inside. His head was spinning as he stroked his aching prick, rapidly flipping the pictures. Then he came across a photo of Anne with a cock in her mouth. A real one. Her lips were ovalled obscenely around the shaft, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked with her hand grasping the hairy base.
After staring at the picture in disbelief, he dropped it on the growing pile on the bed and grabbed another handful. The next pic was a closeup of a condom covered cock buried in Anne's hair-fringed cunt, her labia stretched thin by its girth. The next several pictures were of Anne getting fucked in various positions and various locations throughout the house, and by different dudes too. Some of them were of her current boyfriend Steve, but some of these pictures had to be at least three years old because here was Anne with a frizzy perm. She hadn't worn her hair that way since three summers ago. Then he came to a picture that stopped him dead: Anne licking a blonde haired pussy!
Todd stared in shock, forgetting even to beat his meat. Anne was a lesbo! Or rather she was bi, he thought, glancing back to the pics of Anne getting dicked. He looked back to the picture clutched in his trembling fingers. The picture was obviously taken by the woman, whoever she was, looking down her own body at Anne, whose green eyes looked back up into the camera. Her fingers held the glistening pink labes apart and the tip of her tongue was on the erect purple clit. Only then did it occur to him to wonder who had taken all the other pictures, since it obviously wasn't Anne or the guy she was with. Someone else had to have been taking the pics. Could the same woman have taken all of them? All sorts of lewd possibilities flashed through his mind as he pictured Anne's lesbian lover photographing her getting fucked by different men.
In his distracted state, Todd's mind barely registered hearing a sound. When the sound stopped and then started again a moment later, it suddenly dawned on him what he was hearing: the automatic garage door. It had already opened and now it was closing. Anne must be home from work early! He panicked, jumping up and tripping over his swim trunks which were still down around his ankles. The polaroids were strewn across the floor. He clambered back to his feet, yanking his shorts up, taking precious seconds stretching them over his massive boner, which refused to cooperate despite his terror at hearing the muffled sound of a car door from the garage. He dropped to his knees and began scooping the scattered photos into a pile. Ears straining, he heard the door from the garage to the kitchen open and close.
"Kelli, I'm home," he heard Anne's voice call out as he grabbed up the pile of pictures and shoved them back into the box. He fumbled the lid onto the box and moved the camera back atop it, slid the drawer closed and leapt to his feet. He spun around and took two steps toward the door before freezing in his tracks. He was too late; he could hear Anne's heels clicking on the hardwood floor of the hallway. Busted! He was going to get caught in Anne's room, with a fucking boner making a pup tent out of his shorts. His pulse thundered in his head as he stood paralyzed, listening to the approaching footsteps.
Then the footsteps stopped.
Todd realized suddenly that she had stopped at the table in the hallway, probably checking the day's mail. Hope sprung anew in his temporary reprieve. "Hide!" his mind screamed at him. But where? His eyes darted around the room, searching wildly. Under the bed! No, he could see already that there wasn't enough room. Then his eyes landed on the open closet. He quickly crossed the room and ducked into the closet, thanking God that this room was carpeted so she couldn't hear his steps as he could hear hers. He crawled in beneath Anne's clothes and atop a pile of shoes, spinning around and reaching out for the door as he heard the footsteps resume in the hall. He got the folding door halfway closed before jerking his arm back in as Anne appeared in the doorway. He burrowed back as far as he could, holding his breath in his effort to remain silent.
She stepped into the room, eyes focused on a letter she held in her hand, smiling slightly at what she read. For a moment she froze, looking up and around the room, a curious expression on her face. Todd's heart thundered in fear, but then she returned her attention to the letter and he began breathing again.
She was dressed conservatively, as she always was for her job selling real-estate. A light grey jacket, high-necked white blouse, and grey plaid skirt that reached halfway down her calf, with a pair of medium-heeled black shoes that matched the purse that hung by its strap from her shoulder. Her dark-red hair was up in a tight bun at the back of her head.
To see her like this, you'd never know that she was a horny bisexual slut that posed for nasty pictures, Todd thought. Just seeing her after making his mind-boggling discovery made his stomach do flip-flops. He watched as she crossed to the vanity table, kicked off her shoes and dropped her purse, then took off her jacket. She tossed the jacket carelessly at the foot of the bed, seeming not to notice or care when it fell to the floor in nearly the same spot where he'd found her panties.
His breath caught in his throat as she began to absentmindedly unbutton her shirt, her attention still focused on the letter. Her back was to Todd, but he still had a partial view of her front in the vanity's mirror as she slipped the shirt off her shoulders and tossed it away also. She was wearing a plain white bra, whose cups strained to contain her giant mammaries.
Todd's heart hammered so loud he thought she must hear it as he watched her reach back to unzip her skirt. She pushed it down over her flaring hips, letting it fall to the floor around her ankles, then stepped out of the skirt and kicked it over to the pile at the foot of the bed. He could see that she was not wearing any panties under her pantyhose, her rounded ass clearly visible through the transparent material.
Anne sat down at the vanity and reached into her purse, fishing out a cigarette which she lit as she continued to read. After a few moments, she laid the letter aside, smiling to herself. With the cigarette held between her red-painted lips, she reached up to let her hair down, then picked up a hairbrush and began brushing it out, watching herself in the mirror.
"Mom?" Todd jumped as he heard Kelli's voice call out.
"I'm in here, dear," Anne answered.
Kelli came into the room, still wearing her skimpy bikini but with a towel wrapped around her waist. "I thought I heard you drive up," she said. "What are you doing home so early?"
"I just sold the Henderson estate," Anne said happily. "I'm celebrating by taking the rest of the day off."
"Congratulations!" Kelli said, going over to hug her mother's shoulders from behind.
"Thank you, honey," Anne smiled at her daughter in the mirror. "I thought I'd take a dip with you kids. Speaking of which, where's your shadow?"
"You mean Todd? I don't know. He never showed."
Todd's breath caught at the sound of his name.
"That's not like him," Anne said. "I can't believe he would pass up an opportunity to see you in your bikini," she teased. "I keep thinking I'm going to come home one of these days and catch the two of you in the act."
"Please, Mother," Kelli snorted. "Todd's just a boy. He isn't even interested in girls yet."
Todd's heart had skipped a beat at Anne's remark, but he felt his face flush and felt an acute pain in his gut at Kelli's dismissive response.
"Hah!" Anne laughed. "If he's not interested how come he gets an erection every time he looks at you? There have been times I was afraid he was going to bust his zipper. And don't pretend you haven't noticed, because I've seen you stare right at it."
Kelli giggled. "Okay, I've noticed," she admitted. "But how do you know it's because of me? You shake your giant boobs in his face all the time." She reached over her mother's shoulders and grabbed at her chest.
"Don't be silly," Anne said, slapping her daughter's hands away. "He's just a boy."
"That's not what you said a minute ago," Kelli laughed. "And he does seem to have a constant hard-on. Shit, between the two of us, his balls are probably the size of oranges." She took the cigarette from her mother's hand, taking a long drag and blowing the smoke toward the ceiling.
Todd was shocked. Not only was Kelli cursing and smoking in front of her mother, the two of them were casually discussing his cock and balls. Is this how women talked when they were alone? Somehow he couldn't picture his own mother talking that way, with him or anyone else.
Kelli continued to smoke, staring thoughtfully into the mirror. "Do you think he jerks off?" she asked with a sly grin.
"Of course. All boys do," Anne answered. "Girls too," she added, giving her daughter a wry look in the mirror. She stood up and took her cigarette back, saying, "I've got to pee. Get my swimsuit out for me, would you dear? Then we can take a swim."
Todd could see the triangle of her muff through her pantyhose when she turned around. He was more excited than he'd ever been in his life. His discovery of Anne's secret photos, the voyeuristic thrill of seeing her nearly naked, and the intimate conversation along with the fear of getting caught had him trembling like a rabbit.
He watched Kelli cross to the dresser as Anne left the room. She opened a drawer and withdrew the black one-piece he had seen Anne wear. As she turned back, she noticed something on the floor beside the bed and stooped to pick it up. Todd gulped when he saw what it was: one of the pictures he'd dropped. He must have missed one in his panic! He waited for some reaction, but Kelli merely studied the picture with an unreadable expression on her face. Then she calmly opened the drawer of the nightstand and stuck it back into the box with the others.
She knew about them, Todd realized with surprise. If he saw a photo like that of his own mother, he'd probably puke his guts out, but Kelli didn't seem to be bothered in the least. She had probably spent a lot of time sneaking in here and looking at them, just like he used to do with his dad's Playboys. When Kelli closed the drawer and stood up, Todd was surprised to see that she had the camera in her hand.
Then all thought left Todd's mind as Anne came back in the room. She had removed her pantyhose and was now completely naked but for the bra. Todd stared in awe at the dark triangle of her bare muff as she padded barefoot into the room. Her head was down as she reached up behind her back to unclasp her bra. Todd was just as surprised as her at the flash of the camera just as the strap popped free and her big titties spilled out swaying heavily with her movements.
"Oh yeah!" Kelli laughed at her mother's surprised expression. "Shake 'em baby!" she cheered as she snapped off another shot. "Shake them titties like you do for Todd!"
Todd was shocked, but Anne merely laughed and shook her massive breasts back and forth as she walked forward. She tossed the bra on the pile of dirty clothes and asked, "So, did you get out my suit?"
Kelli held up the swimsuit but snatched it back when her mother reached for it. "I ought to make you swim naked," she teased. "Then I'll call Todd over for a little dip."
"Hey, that's not a bad idea," Anne said slyly. "After all your cock-teasing, he probably needs a little cooling off."
"Me? A cock-tease?" Kelli cried indignantly.
"Yes you," Anne retorted. "Look at what you did to poor Steve the other night. Hell, you had him practically begging for it."
"It's not cock-teasing if they get to cum, is it?" Kelli giggled. "Just 'cause I didn't let him fuck me. I'm not going to give my cherry to him, but I got him off pretty good."
"Well, I have to admit, you're almost as good a cock-sucker as you are a cock-teaser. You sucked him so good, it was almost an hour before he could get it back up and screw me."
"Sorry to make you wait," Kelli said drily. "I learned from the best."
"And don't you forget it," Anne grinned.
Todd couldn't believe his ears. He couldn't actually be hearing what he was hearing. Kelli sucked her mother's boyfriend's cock? And straight-laced Anne had taught her how? It was beyond his comprehension.
"So, have you even given him that much yet?" Anne asked.
"Todd?" Kelli answered. "Don't you worry what I've given him. His time is coming. In the meantime, he's mine. You keep your paws off him."
Anne arched her eyebrow. "When have you ever kept your hands off mine? If you're not going to use him, why can't I?"
"You horny old bitch!" Kelli attacked her naked mother playfully. Anne shrieked and fought back, but it was obvious the athletic teen was the stronger. As they grappled hands, Kelli bent her mother's wrists back painfully, forcing her to her knees. "Say he's mine!" she commanded.
"He's yours! He's yours!" Anne surrendered, giggling.
"Say I'm prettier!"
"I'm prettier," Anne answered, then shrieked again as Kelli bent her wrists back harder.
Kelli increased the pressure. "Say Kelli's prettier!" she demanded.
"Kelli's prettier! Kelli's prettier!" Anne quickly amended.
"Say Kelli is the best cocksucker!"
"Kelli is the best cocksucker!" Anne screamed, caught between giggling and crying out at the painful treatment.
"Say Anne is a dirty slut!"
Anne shook her head defiantly.
"Say it!" Kelli screamed, forcing the older woman onto her back on the floor.
"Anne is a dirty slut!" Anne cried out.
"Say dirty slut Anne is Kelli's slave!"
Anne gasped, no longer giggling. As her daughter increased the pressure even more, she gasped out, "Dirty slut Anne is Kelli's slave!"
"Say please Mistress Kelli may I taste your pussy!" Kelli demanded, adding another painful twist for good measure.
"Please Mistress Kelli," Anne begged, "may I taste your pussy?"
Kelli was on her knees, straddling her mother's chest. She pulled Anne's arms down, pinning them to her sides with her strong thighs, freeing her own hands. She quickly whipped the towel from around her waist. With one hand she grabbed the crotch of her bikini and yanked it to the side while the other caught a handful of her mother's red hair.
Todd stared in total shock at Kelli's exposed pussy. Her wispy golden pubes were neatly trimmed into a little vee that began at the top of her cleft. The shaved pink lips were parted and swollen with lust, and he could see glistening pink wetness between them.
He had a perfect view as she thrust her hips forward and pulled Anne's face into her crotch. Anne hungrily attacked her daughter's pussy, lapping at it with abandon. Todd's cock was painfully hard, straining so hard against its cramped confines that he feared it might snap in half.
And hearing Kelli's gasping cries, as well as the obscene slurping noises Anne was making, was making it worse by the second. He had to do something, or he was going to come screaming out of this closet like a madman, spraying cum over everything in sight. As he watched Kelli yank the string on her bikini top and throw the scant covering away, he shifted his position, praying for silence as he tried to ease the pressure on his aching prick.
Kelli squeezed her tits, pinching and twisting the rigid pink nipples as she rode her mother's face. Suddenly, her back arched as she threw her head back and wailed in orgasm just as Todd managed to work his massive boner through the leghole of his tight swimsuit. The sight of Kelli cumming all over her mother's face and the sudden release of the pressure on his dick were enough to send him over the edge. He groaned as his cock spewed out massive gouts of cum, spraying his stomach and thighs and dripping down onto Anne's shoes in the bottom of the closet. Thankfully, Kelli was making so much noise as she ground her cunt into her mother's mouth that he was not heard.
The release was phenomenal, but his cock didn't soften one iota as he watched Kelli, panting, rise slowly off of her mother. Her body glistened with a fine sheen of sweat, skin flushed in post-orgasmic bliss. She pulled her bikini bottom back into place, covering that beautiful little pussy much to Todd's chagrin, and plopped back heavily onto the bed. She picked up the camera she had dropped there and sighted down at her mother through it.
"Touch yourself," she commanded, pushing her mother's legs apart with her bare feet. Anne dutifully began fingering her pussy as Kelli leaned down and snapped a picture. Only then did it occur to Todd who had taken all those pictures.
"You and your camera," Anne sighed, rocking her hips slowly as she masturbated. "I can't believe I ever let you start taking pictures of me."
"You didn't let me," Kelli giggled. "I just did it, remember?"
"Barely," Anne laughed.
"That's 'cause you were drunk off your ass. Brought home that guy. You were acting like such a slut, making out with him on the couch. Then he whipped his dick out and you went down on him right there in front of me. And he just sat there grinning at me. I couldn't believe it. The camera was laying there, so I took a picture just so I could show you the next day."
"God, what were you...14?"
"Barely!" Kelli exclaimed. "I remember I had just gotten my period like a week before. You told me I had become a woman."
"That's right," Anne laughed, "You came over and said, 'Mom, now that I'm a woman, I should learn how to do that,' and you took his cock away from me."
"Yeah, I sucked him while you gave me instructions."
"Well you certainly were an eager student. A natural little cocksucker!"
"Like mother, like daughter," Kelli shot back, grinning. "Must run in the family. Was grandma a great cocksucker too?"
Anne laughed as she slowly stroked her pussy. "Not hardly. It's hard to suck dick through the Bible. That's why Daddy needed it from me."
"That's where you learned? By sucking Grandpa?"
"No, I learned how from an older boy who lived next door. I was 14, he was 17. I was stuck cleaning out the garage as punishment for talking in church. Billy came in and started teasing me. Somehow we ended up kissing, then before I knew it, his pants were around his ankles and I was on my knees. I must have given him a hundred blow-jobs in that garage by the time he joined the army. He was the first one to fuck me too." She sighed wistfully.
"What about Grandpa?" Kelli urged. "Did you ever fuck him?"
"No, I only sucked him off. Momma was always kicking him out of the bedroom, probably for trying to have sex with her. I felt so sorry for him. One morning I got up early and found him sleeping on the couch. He had a morning hard that was about to rip out of his pajamas. Even then I knew a man needed some relief. I went over and pulled his cock out and started sucking it. God he had a big, beautiful cock. He woke up and tried to stop me, but I just pushed him down and kept sucking. He didn't fight too hard. I was good at it." She grinned. "After that, I sucked him off nearly every day."
"And Grandma caught you?" Kelli obviously knew the story but liked hearing it again.
"Yes, a couple of weeks later. She walked in on us in the bathroom together. Pitched a hell of a fit. Screaming that he was going to hell, quoting scriptures at him. I finally got between them. Told her to shut up, that it was me who had started it. ‘If you’d give him what a man needs I wouldn’t have to!’ I screamed at her. I told her the only way I would stop sucking his cock was if she did it herself. ‘Get on your knees right now and finish Daddy off or I’m going to!’ She just stood there looking at me like I was the devil himself, so I said ‘Fine,’ dropped to my knees and started sucking again. I heard the door slam behind me and she never said another word about it.”
“That’s so hot, you sucking your dad’s dick,” Kelli marveled. “And you kept doing it didn’t you?”
“Yep,” Anne answered. “It got to be a nightly ritual: I’d go into Momma and Daddy’s room every night before bedtime and give Daddy a blow-job. Momma would just turn the other way and read her Bible. Actually I think she was secretly grateful about it, ‘cause then Daddy didn’t need her for sex. He never spent another night on the couch.”
Todd’s head was spinning. The things he was seeing and hearing had him totally shocked. In addition, it was so hot and stuffy in the closet he was having trouble getting enough oxygen. He was sweating like a pig, had cum all over his front, cramps setting in all over his body, and still his cock was so hard it felt like it was going to split open. He struggled to remain quiet as Kelli snapped another pic of her mother’s cunt.
“I think you need fucked,” Kelli said, laying the camera aside.
“Ooh yes!” Anne moaned. “You’ve got my pussy so wet!” She continued to play with herself as her daughter went to the bedside table and pulled something out of the drawer.
When she turned around, Todd saw that it was a big dildo attached to a leather harness. She stepped into the harness and pulled it up like a pair of panties, pulling the straps tight to hold it in place. The giant rubber cock stood out from her pelvis like the real thing. It even had a big pair of balls. It swayed obscenely from side to side as Kelli swaggered back over to stand above her prostrated mother.
Todd gaped at the sight of her. She looked like an amazon goddess, tall and lean, beautiful, blonde hair and an all-over tan, her luscious tits capped by perfect pink, pointy nipples, her incredibly long legs spread apart and a giant, real-looking cock jutting out from her groin. She stroked the huge dildo with one hand as she gazed down at her writhing mother.
"Get up on your hands and knees," Kelli ordered. "I'm gonna fuck you doggy style, you horny little bitch!"
"Oh yes! Please baby!" Anne begged as she scrambled to get into position. She turned her ass towards her daughter, wiggling it in a brazen invitation. "Now baby, please! Fuck me now! Momma needs it bad!"
Kelli dropped to her knees between her mother's legs and began prodding at her wriggling pussy with the head of the dildo. Anne began humping back against her as soon as she felt the big rubber head touch her creaming cunt.
"Hold on dammit!" Kelli exclaimed, giving her mother's ass a stinging slap. "Hold still and let me get it in you."
They were facing almost directly at Todd, so he couldn't see the dildo enter Anne's cunt, but he had no trouble knowing that it had as the older woman gasped loudly, her jaw dropping and eyes screwing up tight. He heard the slap of Kelli's pelvis hitting her mother's ass as she rammed the big rubber dick home. She immediately grasped her mother's hips and began pumping furiously. Anne cried out in primal lust. Her giant titties swung crazily as she was rocked by each slamming thrust, her fingers grasping at the carpet to try to hold herself upright. But her daughter fucked her so hard that her arms gave way and she went sprawling face down into the carpet. Kelli rode her mother to the floor, never missing a stroke.
Todd couldn't breathe. He stared in utter disbelief at his lifelong friend, her face a snarling mask, muscles standing out with a glistening sheen of sweat, perfect tits jiggling wildly as she literally fucked her own mother into the ground. She reached up with one hand and grabbed a fistful of auburn curls and pulled hard.
Everything seemed to be moving in slow-motion as Anne's head came up, a guttural moan coming from her open mouth. Her beautiful green eyes popped open. Todd felt a wave of electric tingling creep up his whole body. She was looking directly at him. Her eyes bored into his, holding him frozen. He couldn't move. He couldn't breathe. He couldn't even blink.
"I'm cumming," Anne breathed, barely above a whisper, eyes still locked onto his.
It was too much. Todd came too. Without him even touching it, his dick spasmed and pumped out another load of hot cum. He was only distantly aware of his own groan as his vision turned black and he felt himself falling, falling. He heard, more than felt, himself hit the floor after seeming to fall for a very long time, although he had been on hands and knees in the bottom of the closet.
When he came to, he was lying on the carpet, halfway out of the closet. For a moment, he was puzzled before coming to the realization that he had blacked out. With a groan, he rolled over onto his back, rubbing his eyes before suddenly remembering where he was. When he looked up, Kelli was standing over him.
Todd froze, staring up at her. She towered over him, feet apart and hands on her hips. The giant rubber cock stood out from her groin like a flag pole, still glistening with her mother's juices. Kelli's pink nipples were standing out stiffly, her chest sweaty and heaving from her recent exertions. But it was her eyes that held Todd captive. They were emerald green, just like her mother's, and right now they were blazing with fury. Todd could not look away. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
"Just what the fuck were you doing in there, you little pervert?" she demanded.
"I, uh... I was just..." Todd stammered.
"Never mind, I can see what you were doing," she cut him off, her eyes moving down his body.
Only then did Todd realize that his dick was still hanging out. He quickly covered it with both hands. At least his hard-on had finally gone down.
How long they held that pose, Todd couldn't say, but it seemed an eternity until a sudden flash of light brought both of their faces around to Anne, now sitting on the side of the bed, still naked, with one arm draped across her chest, barely concealing her tremendous breasts, and the camera in her other hand. "Looked like a Kodak moment," she said soberly, then cracked up with a girlish giggle.
Kelli snorted, giving her mother a cross look, then turned her attention back to Todd. "You can take a picture of this little peeping Tom's punishment, then. Roll over, pervert!"
She kicked him in the side and Todd did as he was told, too stunned by so many incredible revelations and scared from being caught to put up any resistance. He groaned as she gave him another hard kick in the ribs as he rolled over.
"Knees and elbows!" she commanded. Quaking, Todd complied. "That's right, get that ass up in the air!"
When he was where she wanted him, he felt her move behind him. She kicked his legs apart to kneel between them, then in one swift motion, grabbed his shorts and yanked them down. In his state of shock, all he could think was that she was going to spank his bare ass. Punishment, she had said. But then she spat into her hand and rubbed it between the cheeks of his ass. His mind reeled in utter confusion, even as he felt something nudge up against his vulnerable asshole. He barely had time to think, 'uh oh' before Kelli expertly rammed her hips forward and drove the thick rubber cock home.
Every muscle in his body felt as limp as linguini, and his sphincter offered little resistance to the invading phallus. He moaned involuntarily, losing his breath as his virgin asshole was unceremoniously violated. He felt Kelli's pelvis smack into his ass. The big rubber nuts of the dildo slapped against his own as nearly a foot of rubber cock snaked up his rectum. Todd struggled to suck in a breath as she immediately began slam-fucking his ass every bit as mercilessly as she had fucked her mother.
"Peeping Tom motherfucker!" Kelli hissed through gritted teeth, her fingernails digging into his flesh as she gripped his hips. "Teach you, you sneaky little bitch! Take that cock! Take it right up your fuckin' ass, bitch! You fuckin' little bitch!"
Todd's conscious mind hid somewhere in the back of his skull as Kelli railed against him. With his elbows on the floor, his hanging head shielded by his forearms, he was rocked violently by her savage thrusting. He was frightened. He was embarrassed. But it felt...good. The slick dildo sliding rapidly in and out of his sensitive anus, rubbing against his prostate on the inside and banging against his taint and balls on the outside, had his cock rock hard once again. He was only vaguely aware of the little mewling whimpers coming from his throat. The flash of the camera barely registered. He was lost in the sensual overload coming from his ravaged asshole.
Slowly he became aware that Kelli's furious diatribe had ended and now her grunts of exertion were mixed with sounds of pleasure as the leather harness and the base of the dildo stimulated her sex. Then she laid her bare, sweaty chest down on his back, continuing to stroke the dildo in and out with her hips as she reached around to grab his cock.
"Oh god," she moaned, squeezing his hardon. She kissed his back and shoulders, fucking him slowly now, passionately. Suddenly, she rose up, pushing him forward as she withdrew the dildo. "Roll over," she commanded hoarsely.
Todd's tingling asshole clenched spasmodically, desperately trying to adjust to the sudden absence of the thick, sphincter-stretching dildo. He dutifully complied, however, rolling onto his back. He looked up at Kelli as she climbed to her feet. There was a wild look on her face as she stared at his crotch, her green eyes glassy with lust.
"Todd, your dick!" she whispered breathlessly. She began frantically pulling at the straps of the harness. "Mom, get a picture of his dick!"
Anne leaned in for a close-up of his cock standing at attention. Todd noted how her hanging tits swayed heavily as she bent over. After snapping the pic, she met his eye with a wink and a grin. "Nice cock, Todd! Big!"
Todd stared at her in shock. Was it? Then his attention was drawn back to Kelli as she shucked the strap-on. Her eyes were glued to his dick as she hurriedly pushed her bikini bottom down and kicked it away. She stepped over him, straddling his hips, and squatted, grabbing his cock. It was harder than it had ever been in his life, twitching and jerking in her hand as if it had a life of its own. He watched breathlessly, quivering from head to toe as she rubbed the engorged head on her pussy, spreading the pink petals and getting it slippery with the abundant wetness seeping out from her hidden hole.
She paused and looked into his eyes. Her eyes were wide, her pupils dilated, looking huge. Sweat beaded her skin. Her pink lips were parted and she panted rapidly. "Fuck," she breathed. "Gonna fuck..."
Todd stared back at her, afraid to speak or even breathe lest he break the spell and she change her mind. His deepest fantasies were about to come true and his brain still didn't believe it. Then she pushed her pussy down, tearing it open with his cock. It was so hot, and wet, and incredibly tight. If he hadn't already cum, no doubt he would not have been able to hold it back at the overwhelming sensation.
Kelli gasped as her hymen gave way, her mouth opening wide and her brow knitting, registering the pain, but her eyes never left his and she kept pushing until she was sitting, fully impaled with her full weight resting on him. Her eyes welled up and a tear rolled down her cheek. No longer the imperious sexual instigator, suddenly she was just a vulnerable 15-year-old girl losing her virginity.
Todd had never seen a more beautiful sight. He could not have loved any harder than he loved Kelli at this very instant. His heart was like to burst right out of his chest. On an impulse he reached up and took her head between his hands, pulling her mouth to his, tasting her salty tears. He had never kissed a girl, and there was an awkward pause as she stiffened with surprise, eyes wide, then she melted against him. She hungrily returned his kiss, lips parting as their tongues met and began a writhing dance of love.
Kelli moaned into his mouth and her muscles suddenly lurched, her entire body convulsing. He felt her pussy squeeze his buried cock in a rapid series of pulsating spasms and realized that she was cumming. He was completely stunned, holding her tight and kissing her deeply as her body quivered against his.
Eventually, she broke the kiss and pulled back, looking at him in wonder as if seeing him for the first time as she panted heavily, recovering from the intense orgasm. She looked down between their bodies, his eyes following to see her pink labia stretched around the base of his cock. Finally, her face broke into a huge smile, her perfect white teeth gleaming against her flushed face.
"Are you ready to fuck me, baby?"
Todd grinned back, nodding eagerly. Together, they rolled over, keeping their connection until he was on top between her spread thighs. He rose on stiff arms to look down on her. As he started experimentally moving his bone in and out, he noticed Anne, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching. Her legs were spread and she was fingering herself lewdly. This sexy nympho stranger whom he had known most of his life grinned lustfully back at him.
Kelli reached up and turned his face back to her. "Right here, tiger," she scolded. "Fuck me."
Todd did just that, quickly getting the knack. God, the feeling was indescribable as his hard cock slid in and out of the slick velvet vice of her vagina. Faster and faster he went, driven by an ecstatic Kelli, who was squealing out encouraging words like 'faster'-'harder'-'fuck me!'-'HURT ME!'
He was like a machine, pumping her full of dick with no more consciousness of anything except the feel of her sweet pussy. He only vaguely registered her screamingly announced orgasm as the knot around his prostate was coiling tighter and tighter, revving him to the absolute peak of exquisite physical exhilaration, that split-second of eternal bliss, then over the edge and wailing at the frenzied release as the most powerful, spiritual, euphoric orgasm of his young life spewed his seed and his entire being deep inside that mysterious pocket of heaven that a woman miraculously keeps hidden between her legs.
When he came back to his senses, he realized he had collapsed atop Kelli and was sobbing uncontrollably with his face buried in her neck. She held him tenderly, stroking his hair and back, cooing soft words of comfort until he composed himself.
Suddenly a loud clapping disturbed the silence. Todd and Kelli both looked up to see Anne applauding them, breathing hard and flushed from her own orgasm she'd had while watching. She shook her head in wonder. "God damn! If you two can fuck like that your first time, I want to be around when you get good at it!"
Todd smiled abashedly and Kelli giggled.
"I'm headed for the pool--I gotta cool off! You coming?"
"In a minute, Mom," Kelli answered. "I think we need a shower first."
"Okay, dear," Anne said, picking up her swimsuit and walking out naked, still shaking her head and whistling to herself.
"So, you love me, huh?" Kelli said after she was gone.
"H-huh"
"You said you loved me," Kelli challenged.
"I-I did? When?" Todd was dumbfounded.
"When you were cumming, silly! As a matter of fact, you screamed it..." When Todd continued to stare dumbly at her, she demanded crossly, "well, do you love me, or not?"
"Yes," Todd admitted sheepishly, refusing to meet her gaze.
She pulled his face to hers. "Good!" she declared and kissed him fiercely.