Chapter 1
"Ohhhhh-OHH!" came a muffled, female cry from the partly-opened bedroom door.
Pam Billings could hardly believe her ears! Pam's mother Nona must have a man in her bedroom while John was at work, and before Pam was supposed to arrive home from Newkirk junior high.
Well, Pam was early. It was Friday and the school had let everybody out because a big important baseball game was taking place that afternoon. Pam had decided to change clothes before returning to the rooting section.
Watching those young, virile players gave her all kinds of funny tingles between the legs. But she was not with the 'in' crowd at school. She was too shy and bookish, she was a loner, she was rather too big and plump to be cute. The guys liked the cute, slender wiggly girls! She was just barely fourteen, her body was fully developed, she had big tits, like her mother.
Anyway, Pam knew she was supposed to be a 'nice' girl. Her Mom said she was too young to date, even if she ever landed a handsome boy- friend. She had a secret store of erotic books no one else knew about, though. Alone in her room she could have all kinds of naughty, sneaky fun!
Pam could hardly blame her mother for what she was doing! Her father, John, drank too much. He was always down at the Town Club beer parlor when he was off work.
At thirty-five, Nona was still attractive, she had a nice full figure, and it was very clear to Pam that her mother needed a real man in the worst way.
There was no car in the driveway, but Newkirk was such a gossipy small town, Pam was almost positive her mother would not risk actually screwing another man in the early afternoon! Pam was glad she had entered the house quietly.
Shaking with excitement, Pam slipped up to the bedroom door and peeked in. She almost gasped! Her mother was alone-she was having her pleasure all by herself! She was sprawled on the bed naked, her full thighs opened wide, her crotch tipped up and her right hand was moving on her vagina . . .
Oh, I do that myself, but I never dreamed I would get to watch Mom play with her pussy! Ifs awful, I shouldn't be peeping this way! But I know how she feels. Sometimes I get so hot even at school I have to go in the can and close the door and use my fingers! Some of those other little bitches do it, too, Pam thought I slipped in the John one day and heard Tami Meadow have her fun. I could see her legs in the toilet stall, they were kicking around and she was panting real hard, and when she had it she let out a little yelp!
When she finally flushed the toilet and came out and saw me, she really blushed! After she left, I had to have my fun, too. Ohhhh, wow! After school she gave me a big wink and giggled and said she would like to talk to me sometime about 'getting together.' I know some girls at school ARE fiddling around with each other, but I don't think I really could . . .
Pam was drawn swiftly back to the present by another sound from Nona. "Ohhhh-OHHHH!"
Suddenly it was apparent that her mother had more than her fingers! She was gripping a kind of handle, and the other part of the object was sliding in and out of her uptilted cunt! It was one of those artificial pricks Pam had seen advertised in a girlie magazine she had sneaked up to her room . . .
Shock after lurid shock ran through Pam's body, her pussy began to turn very wet and itchy. Poor Mom! Her marriage was going on the rocks, John was not doing his duty in the bedroom, and so she was doing the next best thing-having her climaxes with a length of penis-shaped plastic!
The side view of her mother, face all flushed, her big tits swollen high, her nice-looking rump and legs shaking with her pleasure, sent wild surges of lust through Pam's crotch. Now Mom's left hand went to her upjutting breasts, she stroked them and played with her dark, stiff nipples!
Pam had been trying that herself lately when she did her thing in her bedroom, when she was alone in the house. Her breasts were getting more sensitive, they really firmed away up just before she reached the goodies. Her nipples weren't as long and big as Nona's, but tickling them did add to the thrills. I guess I inherited a hot pussy from Mom, Pam thought, shuddering. When I was a lot younger I used to hear her and dad screwing. I loved to listen at this very same door! She always got about four or five climaxes before he went off! Ohhh, how that bed shook! I was only ten then, not even having my periods, and I could still get some neat tingles if I played real fast on my pussy! I'll never forget the first time I really made the scene!
But Pam was too involved with her naughty peeping to consider that wild experience right now. Nona was almost ready to have her fun!
Suddenly, though, she stopped sliding the dildo in her cunt and rested! How odd that she was obviously dying for her climax, and wanted to wait for it. When Pam got just so far along with her pussy-teasing, she simply had to finish! And any more, one orgasm wasn't enough. She had to have two or three, at least. She was sure that if a guy ever got his hands on her and kissed her and cupped her tits, she would go clear out of her mind. Some days all she could think about was big, hard, stiff prick!
The big problem there was that she still had her cherry and she knew what happened if one little squirt of semen ever entered her pussy. A few of those junior and senior girls were already knocked up ... .
Pam suddenly recalled a very dirty conversation she had overheard at school, two senior girls talking about their dates.
", . . you don't let him put it IN, do you, honey ? "Shit, no! Mom won't let me go to the doc and get started on the pill. She thinks I'm such a sweet thing! But it sure is fun letting Ted do everything else-you know!"
Giggle, giggle.
". . . the other night at the autoview he shot his cum all over the dash! Wow! I held his cock! It sure did quiver!"
More girlish laughter.
"He licked my titties and got his hand in my panties, and whooooooom!"
"I know what you mean! I sure wish I could fuck, though . . ."
"Well, I heard the best thing is to find an older guy, you know-one that's had one of those operation. Then is when it's safe, honey."
"Yeah, I sure don't trust those rubbers," the other giggled. "Hey, I think I know just the guy he's sure been looking me over. And he's
married, so he wouldn't talk, you know . . ."
"Terrific!" the other girl laughed. "Maybe he'd like two of us!"
"Why, you dirty thing, you . . ."
Pam had wanted to hear more, but they had walked away, leaving her behind the row of shrubs, where she had been concealed, with a very wet pair of panties. Filthy young sluts! Their words had started all kinds of crazy ideas whirling in her head. Those pretty cute girls had all the fun!
"OHH, OHH!" Nona cried, drawing Pam back to her senses. The thing in Nona's cunt was coming out farther at each stroke, then coming IN harder. She was playing with her passion, she making the fun last! She was almost ready to climax but not quite. It took an older woman to really know more about enjoying sex. Pam was learning from her mother, and it was all just too exciting! I wish some man was between her legs, though, Pam thought, her right hand stealing down under her modest-length skirt. She needs the real thing, she used to get it before Dad pooped out on her. I hope she does get a boyfriend, I wouldn't blame her at all!
She had to have a climax herself. The ache in her crotch was simply fierce! She had never watched anyone do this, and Mom was so involved she wouldn't think to glance toward the doorway. Ordinarily, Pam would not be home from school for hours.
Pam wished she had a better view of her mother's cunt, but she could see that the dark bush was parted down the center and her mom's labia were all pooched up and out, kind of clasping the sliding, cunt-wet dildo; she was watching it with real fascination.
Pam slipped her right hand down inside her panties and gripped her pussy. It was all wet and puffy, the little tender button of her sex, at the top of her crevice, was as hard as the end of her finger! She had never ventured to put anything IN her cunt except a finger now and then to see if her maidenhead was still there! That stretch of membrane guarding her vagina she wanted broken only by a big, hard prick!
When Pam had first started teasing her crotch for relief, just touching her clitoris and the flesh around it was enough to bring her plenty of fun, but the past few months she was getting a real deep ache. The urge to be penetrated was growing all the time. And now, seeing Nona thrusting that prick-shaped tube in her cunt, made her realize she just had to get fucked.
She had seen a number of pictures of naked men, and while they were very interesting, she wanted to see and feel a hard, rigid prick. She was sure that if her brain was opened up right now it would be filled with tumid cocks and big, hairy nuts. She remembered the time she had found that wet, clotted towel in the clothes hamper, knowing that her parents had screwed the night before, and she had sniffed the rich aroma of mixed man juice and pussy-flow. Delicious!
Nona had been on the pill for years, she didn't have to worry about taking shots of mancum! Not that she got many of them anymore. There was a real bad story around town that Nona had fucked John until he couldn't screw any more. But Pam was sad for her mom. Dad had lost his virility in a wine jug and beer bottles.
Pam knew if her mom got herself fixed up a little, had some new, mod clothes, she would be a real knockout. Most men liked big, thrusty tits and Nona had those. Her ass was still round and firm and her legs were really sharp in sheer nylons. Thirty-five wasn't old, Pam thought. But her mom dressed very conservatively, like her women friends, pretending she had a 'happy' marriage.
Her grandfather had a lot of rich farmland that Nona would inherit some day, and Pam knew father was sticking around for that. His job at the local sawmill was not too well-paying, and he never tried to better himself. He was just a big, fat, beer-sotted nothing. Pam had lost communication with him years before. He didn't deserve a good-looking woman like her mom.
"Ohhhhhh!" Nona cried out, again. The bed creaked a little as her ass moved up and down. She was holding the dildo still and hunching up and down around on it! Oh, she was really enjoying herself! Pam could almost imagine some big, virile guy poised considerately above mom while she did the fucking herself.
Shaking all over, Pam pressed a finger on each side of her fun button and tried moving her ass. It was good! She had always just rested her butt on something, usually the bed or the toilet, and let her hand do the 'work.' Girls enjoyed wiggling their asses. There was a class on belly-dancing at school in spite of a wave or protest from church groups. But Pam had been too shy to join. Most of the girls said it was real fun. Some admitted it turned them on. No guy wanted a dead-assed playmate!
Oh, if Nona doesn't hurry and have her orgasm, I'll beat her to it! Pam thought, her legs shaking. This is killing me! I never tried it standing up. After I get it, I always kind of slump down, I might fall over backward!
Suddenly Pam's mother's actions on the bed turned more exciting. A low, deep moan, almost like pain, came from her throat, her head curved back on the pillow, her crotch swung away high and she plunged the dildo very fast and deep in her cunt! It was a blur of movement!
"UGHHHHH-OHHHH, OH, OH, OHH!" she cried. "Ohhhhh, fuck me, honey!"
The shock of hearing her mother shout that dirty word, when she never said such things, the vivid lurching of her body and legs, sent Pam into her climax! The stings of her joy shot up her shaking thighs, her ass pushed forward, she gripped the door casing with her left hand and wiggled her fingers swiftly on her clitoris.
Her fun stabs had never been sweeter! As always, when she was having her goodies, everything kind of went blank. She couldn't see or hear or anything! All that mattered was the luscious beat of her erotic delight! Again she had that craving to be entered and filled with prick! Ohhhh, it was far out!
Nona was dreaming about some man! She was asking him in her fantasy to really fuck hard! Well, she was used to screwing in the normal way. John had evidently given her a lot of it in his younger years, but he was fifteen years older than Nona.
Pam staggered and almost dropped to her knees. The pangs of her naughty peeping and finger fun just seemed to rip her crotch, her clitoris was pulsing and coming real good!
As she swayed and moved backward, afraid she had been seen, she missed the nearby chair and dropped to the floor! A surprised exclamation came from Nona, and Pam heard her leave the bed. Pam was just crawling to her feet when Nona flung the door open and stared down at her daughter.
"Why you-oh, Pam! What're you doing here, home so early?" Nona gasped. Her face was very flushed, she was holding a towel over her breasts and crotch.
Pam scrambled to her feet, realizing that her right hand was still wet and shiny with her pussy juice! She tried to hide it and Nona flushed even deeper. It was a real bad moment for mother and daughter-their eyes met, they knew. Pam felt her cheeks burn, she smoothed her skirt over her hips. Tingles were still radiating from her quivering pussy!
"Mom-I think we'd better have a talk," Pam stuttered.
"Oh!" Nona breathed. "You-watched me! You naughty thing! But I-well, I'm so lonely and I-"
"Mom, I understand!" Pam exclaimed, sinking into the chair she had tried to sit in before. Her legs were weak. "I mean-let's face it. We both had our fun . . ."
Suddenly Nona laughed. She had a good sense of humor, thankfully! "I guess you're more grown up than I thought, honey! Have you been letting the boys-do it to you?"
"No!" Pam giggled. "I'm not that dumb. And I do know the word 'fuck.' Things are different than when you were a girl."
"Why, you little devil!" Nona smiled. "I guess we understand things better, now. Don't you ever dare tell, honey!"
Pam felt a new kind of warmth for her mother, they were closer together.
"Well, I won't, natch," Pam said. "Mom, why don't you get yourself a boy friend? I sure wouldn't blame you." She giggled. "I thought sure you were having a good time with some guy-"
Nona flushed again. The towel dropped and she opened the door wide, motioning Pam inside her bedroom. She found a robe and slipped into it. Pam noticed a big wet patch on the towel, her own panties were flooded with her juice!
They sat down side by side on the edge of the bed and Nona gave Pam a little cozy hug. For some strange reason it gave Pam a thrill between the legs.
"There is a man, a new one in town, I wish I did have for a boyfriend," Nona smiled.
"Oh, wow!" Pam giggled. "Is he good looking and sexy?"
"I should say so, honey," Nona said, her eyes on Pam's well-filled blouse. "He works for this furnace repair shop down town . . . Ours does need fixing. Even John admits that. Don't you breathe a word of this honey!"
"Cross my heart!" Pam giggled. "Mom, I want you to have the real thing! You need it."
Nona trembled. "I suppose you saw that, too . . ." She looked at the vibrator.
"Well, I couldn't help it," Pam giggled. "Look, I know quite a lot. They sell those things by mail-order, I guess lots of women use them."
Nona trembled again. The horrible shock of being exposed was over, she was simply amazed at how coolly her young daughter was taking the whole thing. Kids nowadays knew things she hadn't known when she was eighteen!
Nona was also experiencing a dirty, forbidden curiosity about her sexy daughter. She knew Pam had her fun on her fingers, she had heard her a few times jiggling the bed, and she wanted to see how she did it! Several times a week there were pussy-juice stains on Pam's bed sheets.
Now that they knew more about each other, Nona wanted to know the rest.
I'd love to see her get fucked! Nona thought, trembling. In fact, I have some very naughty impulses to even try it myself . . . But I never did do any of that Lesbian stuff, and a mother and daughter would make it even worse! But I can't help how I feel! I'm glad she isn't letting just any young guy get in her panties! She needs an experienced man. I did, so green on my wedding night!
"Look, honey," Nona said, shivering. "If I do get a real understanding boyfriend, I might be able to talk him into giving you some fun, too . . . !"
"Oh, wow!" Pam giggled, very excited. "That would be something, huh? I've heard about a mother and daughter kind of sharing a guy."
Nona felt a sweet thrill. "You young devil, you! You're almost ahead of me. You do know what- having your fun feels like, don't you, honey-?"
"Mom, I wasn't born yesterday," Pam said, not even blushing.
The kids of the now generation were so cool about it all, Nona thought. But they had books to read, they seemed to be so wise for their years.
"Well, you do understand why I just have to do something, then," Nona giggled. "I felt so- awful when I knew you were watching me . . ."
"It's going on all over," Pam giggled back. "In fact, I got so turned on when I saw you I had to have a little fun myself!"
"Oh, aren't we just terrible?" Nona breathed. The idea of Pam playing with herself at the doorway while she was peeping sent more forbidden tingles through Nona's body, her cunt was beginning to ache again. She had never watched another woman or girl use her hands on her body; the idea was terribly fascinating.
"Well, since you've seen me, I should get to see you, honey," Nona went on. "I mean sometime, maybe . . ."
Pam's big brown eyes widened, she took a deep breath. "Hey, that might be real groovy."
Nona shuddered. So many new things between them, such a nice understanding. But a mother and daughter were supposed to be on the same wavelength, able to talk about things.
"Should we-now?" Nona breathed, her clit tingling. That evil, incestuous curiosity about her daughter was growing, swelling. She was so young and fresh and sexy, even if she was rather large, and not as pretty as some girls around town.
Before they could carry it any farther, the phone rang.
"Oh, shit," Pam said, rising from the bed. "That's Laura again, I bet. What do you two dames talk about all the time?"
"Not what we were talking about!" Nona laughed. The awful temptation was pulled out of her reach, for now. But it would be back, stronger than ever.