Chapter 5
We now will examine a case of incest and oralism consisting of a mother and her daughter.
This mother, a widow, apparently has a total lack of inhibitions and morals, which she instilled in her daughter at an early age. Melba, the mother, although quite attractive, does not consider herself pretty enough to enter into sexual relations with a man her own age. There is one thing-which she considers a defect-that she tries hard to conceal from people. When her husband was killed in an auto crash, she was injured severely, and now there is an unattractive scar just below her right breast. Her daughter, Joy, was not injured. The accident happened when Joy was two years old.
Now, at the age of thirteen, she is becoming quite a beauty ... and, like her mother, she has no morals whatsoever.
Melba is-and has been-a confirmed oralist for many years prior to her marriage, and she states that she and her husband practiced oral-genital relations almost exlusively. For a year after the accident, she tried to control her sensual emotions, and finally, giving in to them, she purchased a rubber dildo with which to satisfy her oral desires. This instrument is constructed in such a manner that the artificial testicals can be filled with any liquid substance she desires.
Melba would take this artificial penis to bed with her at night, after first filling the testicles with warm milk or wine, and sometimes whiskey. There, in the privacy of her bed, she would make oral love to this rubber object.
Melba tells of her actions, starting with the rubber dildo and bringing her actions up to date.
I would take this rubber cock to bed with me. Sometimes I would fill the balls with warm milk, because that remined me more of man's come than anything else.
I've glued some of my own hair around the base of the rubber cock and balls, and it actually looks real.
Well, I take all my clothes off and crawl on top of the bed. I've got mirrors placed in strategic positions so I can watch myself while I love my rubber prick. I have a huge mirror at the head of my bed and one at the foot. Naked, I lay on my stomach and prop the rubber cock on the bed between the pillows. Using my imagination, I visualize the cock as real and attached to a man.
While watching myself in the mirror, I lick all over the cock, moistening it nicely with my saliva. During this licking, I can gaze in the mirror and watch every thing I do, and the mirror is tilted at such an angle that I can see into the one at the foot of the bed. I watch the way my naked ass squirms around as my excitement grows. Then, as I get hotter, I spread my legs real wide so I can see my cunt. Of course, by now it's quite wet down there and the juice is literally running from me. Now I'm ready to start sucking the prick. I open my mouth and wrap my lips around the nicely constructed head, fluttering my tongue around the small hole on the end.
This rubber cock is quite large, and sometimes I have difficulty in getting all of it into my mouth. My lips stretch tightly around it, and I get such a wonderful thrill from mouthing the rubber cock, that my cunt is quivering madly by now. I can see not only the way my lips stretch around the cock, but I can also see my hairy snatch as I suck.
Now, sometimes I spend hours just licking and sucking this rubber cock, and I enjoy five or six wonderful orgasms this way. Sometimes, to increase the pleasure, I will use one hand, reaching back to caress my naked ass while I suck. But it's quite important that I keep one hand on the rubber balls. You see, when my pleasure gets away from me, and my come is very strong, I have to squeeze the balls and make the milk-or whatever I've put in there--squirt into my mouth.
I pull the cheeks of my ass apart and rub my asshole sometimes ... it depends on how I feel at the time. But my main pleasure is in sucking and licking the cock, not messing around with myself. And it isn't the fact that I make the cock squirt in my mouth that I want, either ... what I enjoy is just licking and sucking it.
No, I don't have the desire to stick it up my cunt. I don't care for fucking hardly at all. I never enjoyed it much with my husband or the few boys I went out with before I was married. I was so happy when I discovered my husband was a confirmed cunt licker. That's what I like best as far as my pussy goes ... getting it licked ... but my mouth is my main pleasure. Call my mouth my pussy if you want ... that's the way I think of it.
Sometimes when I'm out shopping, I keep my lips nice and moist, thinking how the men would react if they knew they were looking at my cunt instead of my mouth. On a few occasions, I've actually experienced an orgasm when some man looked at my face, because in my own mind, he was seeing my exposed cunt. No, I'm not an exhibitionist ... I might be, though, if it weren't for that fucking scar below my tit.
But to get back to my rubber cock. When my daughter, Joy, started going to school, I began to wander around the house, doing my work naked. I always carried my rubber cock with me, keeping it clasped between my arm and side up close to my armpit. That way, it would become warm and I could imagine it as a real cock. During the day, I would stick it between my lips and suck on it while I did my household chores.
Then, when Joy was about seven years old, she came home from school late. I asked her why and she said, "That little boy down the street made me go in the bushes and showed me his thing."
"What thing?" I asked, innocently at the time.
"You know, Mama," Joy said, pointing between her thighs. "The thing he has down there."
"Oh...." I said, and immediately I could visualize the little boy's cock standing out of his pants. "What did you do, Joy?"
"I couldn't do anything, Mama ... he had hold off my arm and wouldn't let me go until I felt of it."
"Was it a big ... thing?" I asked my daughter, becoming quite agitated with excitement.
"Oh, no! It wasn't even as big as my finger." Joy held her finger up to me.
"What did you think of it, dear?" I asked.
"I thought it was funny," she giggled childishly. "Why don't I have one of those, Mama?"
"What would you do with it, darling?"
"I'd play with it," she said in complete innocence. "I don't have anything down there to play with ... just a silly looking slit."
"Would you like to play with a little boy's thing, dear?" I asked my daughter, becoming more excited by the minute.
"If I said yes, you might hit me."
I laughed at her, then scooped her up in my arms and hugged her tight to my tits. She squirmed and giggled, but she kissed my cheek.
"I wouldn't hit you, precious," I told her, kissing her smooth little neck. "I think it would be fun to play with a little boy's thing myself."
"You would?" her eyes became big and round.
"I sure would, precious." Then I got the idea about showing my daughter the rubber cock.
You see, before my husband was killed, we had discussed the pleasure we could have enjoyed if someone could watch us as we used our mouths on the other. When we talked about such things, I would become greatly excited ... and while I sucked my husband's cock off, he would talk about someone watching me, telling me how excited the person would become. If he said it was a man watching me suck his cock, he would be jacking off, wishing he could stick his cock into my mouth also. If my husband described another woman watching, then she would be naked and finger fucking herself while she watched the things I was doing.
"Would you like to see what your mother has, precious?" I asked my daughter. "I have a thing, as you call it."
"You have one between your legs, Mama?" she asked, her eyes huge and wondering.
"Oh no," I laughed. "I have a slit just like like you down there ... but I have one in my bedroom. Would you like to see it?"
"Can I play with it, too?" she asked.
"Of course you can ... we both can play with it, darling."
I let her down, and holding her hand, led her into my bedroom. She stared at the mirrors, and I told her, "I like to watch when I play with it."
"Where is it, Mama?"
"Right here, precious." I lifted the pillow where I had placed my rubber cock.
Joy stood at the edge of the bed, staring wide-eyed at it.
"Jeepers, Mama ... that's an awfully big one! Is it real?"
"No, precious," I couldn't keep from laughing at her innocence. "It's made out of rubber. See ... it even has hair on the balls."
"Balls?"
"Yes, dear," I picked up the rubber cock and fondled it. "These things here are called balls ... the long part is a cock, or a prick, whichever you want to call it ... it isn't a thing."
"Can I touch it?"
"Of course," I handed it to her.
Joy took the rubber cock in her hand and felt all over it, and just watching her play with the prick created an intense excitement in me. She squeezed the balls a bit, and some of the milk still inside squirted out the small hole.
"What's that?" she giggled.
"Milk ... that's what I put in the balls. When you squeeze them, the milk squirts out just like a real live man's cock would do. See...." I squeezed the balls and made it squirt. "A real prick ... the real thing on a man, has hair and squirts like that when you play with it. But I'm afraid a little boy can't do that."
"If it isn't real, how do you play with it, Mama," she asked. "Like a doll?"
"Well, in a way ... would you like to see me play with it? I mean ... what I do with it?"
"Can I? Ohhh ... yes, let me see!"
I was so excited, I had trouble getting out of my clothes. My little daughter stared at me after I was naked, her eyes glued to the cunt hair. I explained to her that when she was older, she would also have hair around her slit.
"Once your little pussy get's hair around it, precious, you'll have boys hanging around you like bees after honey."
Naked now, I placed the rubber prick between the pillows as I usually did. I crawled up on the bed and got into position so I could see myself, then I started licking the rubber prick with my tongue. I could see my daughter's big eyes in the mirror, watching everything my tongue did. Finally, I opened my mouth and closed my lips over the rubber cock and started sucking up and down on it. My cunt was twitching with intense excitement, and I had to stop sucking for a moment to bring myself under control.
"Look what this does to me, darling," I told my daughter, pointing to my naked ass. "Look between my legs ... see how wet my pussy gets."
Joy moved down and leaned over, staring between my widely spread thighs.
"Jeepers, Mama," she said. "You didn't pee, did you?"
"No, darling," I laughed again. "My cunt gets that way when I suck on this cock. When you get old enough, your little pussy will get wet like that, too."
I lifted my mouth back to the cock and started on it again. Joy watched from her position at the foot of the bed, seeing my lips move up and down the cock, then glancing back to my exposed pussy. The simple act of having her observe me brought me to a tremendous orgasm, and my pussy twitched and convulsed wildly, much to the amusement of my daughter. After I had come, I sat up on the bed, crossing my feet in front of me.
"Would you like to try that, precious?" I asked her, hoping that she would.
"I can't get that thing in my mouth, Mama ... it's too big."
"I know, dear ... but you can lick and kiss it, can't you?"
"Want me to take my clothes off ... like you did, Mama?"
"Of course, dear ... it's so much better when you're naked."
I watched my daughter strip her clothing off, and when she removed her little panties, I thought she had the sweetest looking little cunt a girl ever had between her thighs. Of course, there wasn't a hair on it, but I wasn't interested in her pussy for sexual enjoyment. I was only interested in her being naked as I was ... and licking and sucking on the rubber cock.
She crawled up on the bed and assumed the same position I had been in. She put one hand on the balls and then started licking her tongue up and down the way I had done.
"Open your legs, precious," I instructed her. "That way you can see your little cunt at the same time."
Joy did as I directed, and while she sucked and licked on the rubber cock, I watched her pussy closely. Of course my daughter couldn't take the cock into her mouth, but she did wrap her lips around the very tip. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, and as she sucked the tip, I reached out and pressed on the balls, causing some of the milk to squirt into her mouth.
"Swallow the milk, precious," I told her, making the cock spurt a few times for her.
Joy whimpered then, and much to my surprise, she tried to take the huge head into her mouth. Her eyes became glassy and her little naked ass twisted about on the bed. I leaned over and looked between her open thighs, and to my amazment, saw her tiny cunt lips convulsing.
Then she pulled her mouth away from the rubber cock.
"Jeepers!" Her eyes were huge and round with surprise. "What happened to me?"
"I believe you just had an orgasm, darling," I said, just as amazed as my daughter was. I read someplace later on that a young girl such as Joy could actually experience an orgasm. "Was it good?"
"Oh ... wow! It felt awfully good, Mama ... could I do that again?"
"You might ... go ahead and try."
Joy went after the rubber cock now with determination, and although it took her almost half an hour, she did achieved another climax.
I found so much enjoyment of having my daughter watch me suck the rubber cock, that she was with me constantly after that. She began sleeping in my bed with me, and we would take turns using our mouths on the thing. Being so young and quite inquisitive, Joy wanted to examine my cunt and tits. There was no reason I should refuse her, and she probed and poked her little fingers into my cunt and felt of my titties. She discovered my clitoris and how much pleasure it gave me when she tickled it. I had her spread her legs wide and tickled her tiny clitoris so she would see the fun it gave her. I told her that if she played with her pussy long enough, using her hands, then she could bring herself to a come that way, too. Immediately she had to try this, and while I watched her, with the rubber cock stuffed into my mouth, my daughter masturbated her sweet little pussy.
by the time she was nine years old, she was sticking things up my snatch while I sucked on my rubber cock. I taught her all I knew about sex, and when she said she wanted to stick things into her own cunt, I went out a bought a tiny rubber cock for her.
That very afternoon, she wanted to try it out. We went into a bedroom and as soon as we were naked, she had her lips wrapped around the smaller rubber prick and sucked every inch of it into her mouth. But of course, this wasn't the reason I had purchased the thing.
"You stick it in my pussy, Mama," she said, spreading her legs wide and arching her tender cunt up into the air. "You shove it up my snatch and fuck me with it."
I reached out and spread the lips of her virgin pussy, then tried to shove the little cock into her. But Joy's cunt was dry ... and the thing wouldn't go no farther than just the head.
"Wait ... let me make it slippery for you," I said. I leaned back and thrust the tiny cock into my own cunt, working it in and out. "I'll just fuck myself with it and get it nice and slippery for you, precious."
She watched me, then became so heated she wouldn't wait any longer.
"Now me, Mama!" she squealed with anticipation. "Fuck me with it ... hurry and fuck me, Mama!"
I pulled the now thoroughly slippery rubber cock from my cunt and slipped it between the lips of her pussy. It was easier now, and I gently shoved it in, not wanting to injure her. But, unknown to me, my daughter had already been working her fingers around inside her pussy until she had no hymen left. The cock slipped easily into her, and then I began fucking her with it. Her little naked ass started squirming all over the place, and I had to place a hand on her pussy mound to hold her still. She was squealing with pleasure, her cunt rocking up and down, fucking back against my hand and the rubber prick. It didn't take much of this friction before she came.
After that, my daughter would want me to fuck her with the tiny cock frequently. I don't mean to say that she preferred having it inside her pussy to the thrills of sucking on it. She enjoyed sucking it better than fucking it.
Sometimes, we would lie side by side on the bed and suck the two pricks together. I always enjoy that. Seeing my daughter have fun that way was a big thrill to me.
One day, Joy said she would like trying something new.
"You suck the big cock, Mama ... and I'll fuck you with the little one."
As I mentioned before, I don't much care for getting fucked, but if that's what she wanted, I didn't mind. So, while I lay on my stomach and sucked the larger of the cocks, my daughter knelt at my naked ass and fucked my cunt with the little one. I watched her in the mirror, and she really enjoyed plunging the cock into my twat. I lifted my hips into the air so she could have a better access to my cunt. And while she fucked me with the little cock, she reached underneath my stomach and began stroking my clitoris. Before I knew it, I had such an orgasm, my whole naked body shuddered until the bed rocked on the springs.
Then, while I was recuperating from the tremendous come, I was amazed to see my daughter pull her rubber cock from me and plunge it into her mouth. The thing was slimy with my come juice, but apparently this was what she was after. She sucked the little rubber prick furiously, rocking her naked pussy back and forth. I could see that those sweet cunt lips were convulsing as she came.
After that, Joy always wanted to fuck me with her tiny rubber cock before she sucked it. She told me that the cunt juice on it made it all the more tasty and exciting to her. Maybe you could call her a pussy eater by proxy, I don't know, but she never once expressed the desire to suck my pussy ... and I never had the desire to lick her hairless little twat, either. Our sexual enjoyment came from licking and sucking those rubber pricks ... not eating pussy.
A few weeks after that, my daughter and I discussed what fun it would be if we had a real cock to suck on. We were lying in my bed, and while I thrust her tiny rubber cock in and out of her cunt and sucked on my larger one, we told each other of what we would do with a real boy or man's cock. Of course, the more we talked about such things, the hotter we became.
I didn't think anything would come of our talking. I figured it was just another method we had fallen into to arouse ourselves to feverish excitement. But Joy thought nothing of the kind. She was determined to get a real cock to suck on.
Then, a day or so later, my daughter came home leading this kid by the hand.
"Mama," she said. "This is Bobby. He lives on the next block."
"Hello, Bobby," I said, looking quizzically at my daughter. The boy she had brought home was hardly older than she was ... maybe a year at the most. Bobby was a frail, shy kid, and he stammered a lot when he spoke, which wasn't very often. He was very shy, and I had the impression he was frightened. Not of me or my daughter, but frightened of everything in general.
While the young boy stayed in the living room, I pulled my daughter into the kitchen and said, "Joy, have you been fucking around with this kid?"
"Just a few times, Mama," Joy said with a wide smile. "He's so afraid of everything he didn't try to stop me. Let's have some fun with him."
I hesitated for only a moment, then agreed that if the boy would be willing to play with us, then I would allow it. I had no qualms whatsoever about sucking a little boy's cock. In fact, I prefer it ... because they don't come off in my mouth. As I said, my enjoyment comes from sucking the cock, not swallowing the semen.
My daughter and I returned to the living room to find the kid sitting bashfully on the couch. I sat down in a chair and Joy sat next to him. I tried to draw the kid into conversation, but he was noncommittal.
After a few minutes, my daughter said, "Bobby .. let me play with your little cock. Mama won't mind."
Bobby turned red as a fire engine, but he didn't once look me in the eyes. He stammered something under his breath and fidgeted nervously on the couch. But my daughter wasn't about to take no for an answer. When she started rubbing her hand up and down his crotch, the kid just sat there silently, brick red and didn't try to stop her.
"It's getting hard, Mama," Joy squealed, giggling childishly.
She pulled his zipper down and reached into his open fly and pulled out a small prick. It was, as she said, hard. It wasn't much larger than my finger, but he had been circumcised when a baby and the head of his prick was nicely swollen. My daughter wrapped her fist around it and jacked it up and down a few times, then she pulled his fly open farther and pulled out his tiny balls. She toyed around with them for a minute or two, then went back to jacking him.
"This is all I've ever done with him, Mama," my daughter informed me. "I can't get him to touch my cunt or ass. When I showed my pussy to him, all he will do is look at it."
"Bobby," I said as gently as I could. I was already getting quite heated between my thighs from watching my daughter play with his cock. "Don't you want to play with a girl's pussy?"
The kid's lips worked, but there was no sound. He just sat there, with his cock and balls hanging out, flushing deeper and deeper.
"Maybe Bobby is one of those boys who would rather play with another boy's prick, Joy," I told my daughter.
"You mean, he's a boy cock sucker?"
"That's possible ... there are many of them around."
"If I was a boy," my daughter informed me with a giggle, "then that's what I'd be ... a boy cock sucker!"
Joy continued fondling and caressing Bobby's prick, and the longer I watched, the hotter I became. Finally, I could stand it no longer. I stood up and went to the bedroom and brought back out two rubber cocks. I handed my daughter hers and then sat back in my chair. I shoved the huge prick into my mouth and lifted my dress around my waist. I threw open my thighs and pulled the crotch of my panties aside, exposing my hair-lined cunt to the boy and my daughter. I had hoped that when he saw my pussy and the rubber cocks, he would become more aggressive ... all he did was stare at my pussy.
"Let's go in the bedroom, Mama," Joy said, pulling the boy to his feet. She grabbed his hard cock and led him to my room with me following.
The kid was so embarrassed-or frightened-that my daughter had to undress him. When I say the kid was blushing, I mean he was blushing. His whole naked body was red. He didn't make a whimper when my daughter placed him on the bed with his cock standing up in the air. Joy removed her clothing, and when she was naked, she crawled on the bed with him. Immediately she lowered her face to his' little prick and started sucking on it. I saw the kid tremble, but he still didn't say a word. He had one arm over his eyes, but when I became naked, he did peek at my body with one eye.
I got onto the bed with them and stretched out so that I could watch my daughter suck his cock. My pussy was wet and dripping from the erotic way her lips stretched around his prick, and the manner in which her face bobbed up and down. I reached out and cupped his small balls in my hand while my daughter sucked him.
"Let me, precious," I said to my daughter. "Let me suck him for a while."
Joy pulled her mouth away and I ran my tongue up and down his saliva-wet little prick. I can't tell you the sensations that were running through my body and mind then. All I can say is that my pleasure was intense from having a real live cock inside my mouth again. I sucked his prick into my mouth and began to nibble and lick and suck furiously.
Then it was my daughter's turn again.
We kept right on taking turns on his prick with our mouths until it began to become dark outside. Then we had to let the kid go home. After he had left us, my daughter and I stayed on the bed and talked it over. She was quite excited about sucking a real cock for the first time. We also discussed the merits of a grown man's prick in comparison.
The following afternoon, when she came home from school, my daughter brought the kid back with her. Only this time, he wasn't quite as bashful. Oh, he still acted very frightened, but he took more of an interest in what Joy and I were doing with him. In fact, he became interested enough in touching first her little hairless cunt, then mine. Although he didn't say it, I had the impression he preferred my pussy to my daughter's ... he spent an awful long time playing with the cunt hair and dipping his finger in and out of the slippery hole.
"Kiss my cunt, Bobby," I said to him, not really caring whether he did so or not. All I wanted to do was make him more active with us. "Put your face against my pussy and lick it with your tongue."
All he did was shake his head.
"All right, if you don't want to taste my cunt, how would you like to fuck me?"
Apparently that was quite agreeable with him. I lay back on the bed and instructed him to get between my legs. My daughter then took hold of his cock and guided it to my hairy pussy, and when his little prick was inside me, I started hunching my naked ass up and down, telling him to do the same. After a few inept attempts, the kid got the idea and he started fucking nicely for a ten-year-old kid. Neither of us came off, but it was exciting because my daughter was watching it. Then Joy wanted to get fucked by him.
That kid may have been bashful and quite frightened, but his little prick stayed up nice and hard for over an hour. He stuck his cock-which was slippery with my cunt juice-into my daughter's hairless pussy and they started fucking as if they had been doing it since the day they were born. I held his little balls while he pumped his naked ass up and down. I leaned down between their legs so I could watch all that sweet fucking between those two little kids, and I had my rubber cock shoved into my mouth and I was having all kinds of delicious little orgasms.
After he grew tired of fucking her, my daughter and I again took turns sucking his cock as we had the day before. Only this time, while I was sucking him, he would finger and rub my daughter's cunt ... when Joy was sucking him, he would finger fuck me. I even tried to get him to suck her pussy, thinking maybe he didn't want to do it to me because of the hair and wetness, but he wouldn't do it to her, either. I guess the kid just wasn't cut out to be a cunt licker.
We used this little boy for well over six months, and not one time did he ever kiss our cunts. He did become a bit more aggressive, but only when he was fucking us. He was always so passive and quiet when we were sucking him.
Then, when Joy was ten years old, she came home with a kid around fifteen.
"Hi, Mama," she said, grinning impishly as she introduced the boy to me. "Look ... this is Steve. He's got a whopper of a cock on him."
The boy grinned boldly at me, his eyes moving up and down my body. This kid wasn't bashful. No, he had experience, even at that age.
"Hi," he said, then startled me by reaching out and squeezing one of my tits. "You've got a pretty nice daughter here."
We sat down in the living room, and Joy told me about the boy.
"Steve's got a real big reputation in high school," she said, her eyes gleaming brightly. "I heard the girls talk about him. When I approached him and told him that I would like for him to show me his cock, he said I was nuts ... that I was too little to know about things like that."
"Yeah ... that's what I said," Steve replied. "And I thought she was, too. That is, until she reached out and took hold of my prick. That was when she said she'd like to suck me off."
"I did, too ... didn't I?" Joy said, her eyes twinkling merrily. "I even let him come in my mouth, Mama! Oh boy ... I really liked that."
There was something about Steve I didn't like. He was too bold ... too knowing ... too confident in himself. I was afraid he would be trouble for us ... and as it turned out, I was right.
"Your daughter says you're a cock sucker," Steve said blandly. "Is that right?"
"That's possible," I remained noncommittal with him, trying to decide what I should do. He was already involved with my daughter, which I didn't like one damn bit. I wasn't sure I wanted to become intimate with him ... or have my daughter continue doing things with him.
"You know," he said, staring openly at my straining tits. "That was the first time I ever had a ten-year-old girl suck me off. But then again, I've never had my cock sucked by a grown woman, either. If you can suck cock any better than your daughter, you must be an expert."
While Steve was saying this, he took my daughter's hand and placed it over his crotch, rubbing her palm up and down it. Joy sat there, grinning from ear to ear.
I suppose when I noticed my daughter unzip his pants and pull out his cock that was when I should have stopped this. But when I saw the boy's hard, throbbing prick, all those thoughts fled, leaving me with a tremendous urge to get my lips and tongue on that thing. It wasn't all that big, as it seemed to my daughter. Actually, Steve's prick was a normal sized one, but to Joy, since all she had to compare it wit was the tiny one of Bobby, it must have looked enormous.
Joy stroked her small fist up and down the pulsating prick, her eyes gleaming at the swollen, smooth head. A bit of his juice dribbled from the slit there, and Joy leaned over, shoving her tongue between her lip and licked it up. The boy patted the top of her head, hi eyes burning into mine.
"Stand up, Joy," he said to my daughter. "I want to take your clothes off. Let's get a look at that little cunt of yours. I don't remember ever seeing a little kid's pussy before."
My daughter stood complacently before him, and the boy removed every stitch of her clothing. Then, when she was totally naked in front of him, I watched as he ran his hands over her body ... feeling her non-existent titties ... rubbing her small ass ... shoving his hand between her thighs and fingering her hairless cunt. Joy stood there obediently. I was surprised at her silent acceptance of this kid. It wasn't like her at all.
"That's a sweet cunt, kid," Steve said after a moment, shoving my daughter aside roughly. "Someday you'll have a bit of hair around it and make a good fuck. But right now, I want to get a look at your mother's hairy snatch. I've never seen a grown woman' pussy, either."
"I ... I don't think ... I believe this has gone far enough," I said to the boy, finally deciding he was a bi too dangerous to mess around with. "You'd better leave."
"Naw, lady," he sneered. "Your kid here said you were a good cock sucker and that I could fuck you .. I'm not going anywhere until I get a blow job from the two of you and maybe a piece of ass."
"You aren't getting anything from us," I said sharply. "You better leave now."
"Listen, lady ... you know what the penalty is for messing around with a kid your daughter's age? No ... I think I'll get what I want ... from both of you!"
There it was ... the very thing I should have cautioned my daughter about. Exposure would create problems for us ... I would lose my daughter maybe, we were caught in a trap of our own making.
"Get out of your panties, lady," he ordered, running his fingers up and down my daughter's pussy as she sat uncomprehendingly next to him. "Let's have a look at your hairy cunt."
Trembling, I stood up and did as he directed. When I was naked, he told me to walk toward him. "And make those titties jiggle, baby ... and swing your ass like you were hot to fuck."
When I finally stood in front of him, Steve had me spread my legs and he felt my pussy, then plunged his finger between the lips. While he finger fucked me, he continued rubbing my daughter's clitoris. His cock was standing out of his pants, jerking insanely. Joy reached for it and started jacking him off while he fingered the both of us. Although I was scared, I couldn't take my eyes from that lovely prick of his. My mouth was watering and I slowly began to sink to my knees in front of him.
I stared for a moment at my daughter's tiny fist working up and down his cock, then leaned forward and sucked the deliciously swollen head between my lips. My brain seemed to be on fire at the fullness his cock made in my mouth. My pussy started twitching insanely, and right away I began to experience explosive, yet tiny, orgasms. I ran my tongue over the tip, tasting the slimy juices as they dripped from the slit, then I shoved my lips down as far as I could, feeling his cock head probe the entrance of my throat. My daughter's hand was still beating up and down on the other half of his cock, and she was whimpering and squealing with growing excitement.
"Don't let him come off, Mama!" she cried out. "Don't suck his come out ... let me ... let me take his come ... I want to swallow it!"
I mumbled something in reply, but she couldn't understand what I said because my mouth was stuffed with hard, lovely cock. I was so excited by having a huge prick in my mouth after all these years, I was a bit greedy. In fact, I was so excited I forgot all about technique. All that mattered was the wonderful thrill of having my mouth stuffed again by a throbbingly, wonderfully live cock.
"I'm going to blow, lady," Steve gasped, arching his cock farther into my stretched lips and mouth. "You want my come ... or does the kid get it?"
As I mentioned before, the taste of a man's come doesn't do much for me--just sucking and licking the hard cock is all I wanted. When I felt his prick swell up farther yet and began to jerk, I lifted my mouth from it quickly.
"Take it, Joy," I said, grabbing for the base of his cock with my fingers. "Hurry ... it's ready to squirt!"
My daughter dove her face downward, opening her lips wide. I leaned over so I could watch her swallow his come. Her lips hardly fit around the swollen head, but she succeeded in closing them just at the ridge.
"Suck ... suck my cock, you little cunt!" Steve moaned, grabbing the back of her head and holding her there. "Drink my come ... Ohhh ... here it is! Tickle the slit with your tongue while I shoot off in your cock sucking mouth!"
Joy, unable to truly suck him, worked her lips on his gushing prick. I saw her throat swallowing and she made moist, gurgling noises in her throat. Her eyes were wide open, round and staring ... yet unseeing.
They were glazed as her tiny, naked body shuddered in convulsions.
After she had swallowed his load, she leaned away and smiled happily at me.
"Jeepers!" she said in a small, almost awed voice. "That's what I like, Mama ... what I like best of all ... tasting that thick, delicious come!"
"Did you come, too, precious?" I asked her.
"Oh ... did I? Ooooo ... it was great!"
"Why don't you two cock suckers knock off the shit?" Steve said smugly. "In fact, why don't you and your kid, here, take my clothes off? Lady ... between you and your daughter, I'm going to have me one hell of a fucking time!"
Afraid he would talk about this, I did as he wanted. Joy and I soon had him stripped. Steve stretched out on the living room floor and told us to play with his cock and balls until it got hard again. So, with my daughter on one side and me on the other, we fondled and caressed his cock.
"Now," he said when his prick was standing up rigid, "I believe I'll have me some of that hairy cunt you have between your legs, Lady. You just squat your naked ass over me and fuck, hear?"
I would much rather have had him tell me to lick and suck his prick, but was afraid to refuse his order. I straddled him and squatted down.
"You, kid ... you, hold my cock for your mother. Lady, hold your cunt lips wide open for my prick."
Joy and I did what he wanted, then I squatted down, taking his cock all the way into my cunt until our pubic hairs mingled. My daughter leaned across his stomach so she could watch.
"Now, fuck me ... and do a good job!"
I began lowering and raising my naked cunt on his cock, my titties jiggling from the motions. I had some feeling of pleasure by fucking this insolent little bas tard, but I believe it came mostly from having my young daughter watch me. I was beginning to get tired of bouncing up and down on his cock ... my thighs became weak and I was afraid I would fall from him. I had been fucking him for almost twenty minutes before he started coming off inside my cunt. I felt the thick stuff gush out and splatter around the walls of my pussy, but although I fucked him to discharge, I did not experience even the rumbling of orgasm.
"Now, kid," Steve said when I had lifted my ass from his deflated cock, "you just start licking my cock clean. Lick all that come and cunt juice from my cock and balls. Do it real good, now ... and I might give you another drink of my come before I go."
I watched as my daughter ran her tongue all over his limp prick and hairy balls, and when she finished, there wasn't a trace of moisture there. After he had rested a while, during which time the bastard had me make him sandwiches and bring him a coke, he once more told my daughter to suck him off. I would much have preferred sucking him to the point of ejaculation, than letting my daughter take his load, but the bastard wouldn't let me. He made me squat at the side and watch her suck his prick while he fingered my cunt.
After my daughter had drained his cock now for the third time, the mother fucker left. That night I warned Joy about bringing strange boys home with her and that she should be more discreet in approaching boys with the idea of sucking them off.
Although Joy came home from school alone the following day, it wasn't but an hour later that Steve showed up. He had no sooner walked into the house when he ordered my daughter and I to get naked. I was still afraid he would talk and cause trouble for us, so we complied, although I was unwilling. For some reason, Steve had decided he wanted to fuck my daughter.
"I just know she's got a nice tight little cunt there," he said, working his finger in and out of her pussy.
"Your cock is too big, Steve," I told him, alarmed that he thought such a cock could go into a small child like Joy. "You'll hurt her.
"No ... I'll be real easy."
"Let him, Mama," Joy said with excitement. "I've only been fucked by that little kid, Bobby. I can take Steve's cock ... you'll see."
"Well ... but be careful, Steve. Please ... don't hurt her."
He placed Joy on the couch, pulling her legs so that her little ass hung over the cushions. He stretched her legs wide and then, on his knees, he shoved his hips forward. I was afraid he would injure my daughter's tiny cunt, and I sat beside her and held his cock so he wouldn't thrust to brutally into her. With my other hand, I opened the tender lips of her pussy and made sure he entered her easily.
"Jeepers!" Joy groaned. "My cunt feels so stretched, Mama! Ohhh ... it's awfully big ... I don't know if I can ... Ohhh ... it hurts now! Take it out! Oh, please, take your cock out ... it's killing me ... I can't do it ... it hurts terrible ... make him stop, Mama ... please!"
"Pull out!" I cried, trying to shove his hips away from my daughter's pussy. "Take your cock out of her ... can't you see it's hurting her?"
"Fuck off, lady," Steve said angrily. "This is the tightest cunt I've ever found ... I'm gonna fuck her good!"
I beat at his chest and shoulders, but it was futile. Joy was crying now with the pain, but the boy fucked in and out of her pussy with total unconcern about the punishment the sweet little girl was taking. He gripped the cheeks of her small ass and held her crotch high, his balls banging against them as he plunged time and again into her. Finding my efforts to dislodge him did no good, I leaned close to my daughter and hugged her tightly to my naked tits, trying to comfort her while the beast ravished her little-girl pussy. I kissed her tear-stained cheeks and caressed her naked stomach, trying to soothe some of the pain away. She was trembling with the pain and fear he created in her. I believe I could have killed that punk kid then and there.
Although it lasted only a few minutes, it seemed like he had been fucking her for hours before he finally came up her twat. After he finished with her, he dressed and left. Fortunately, we never saw him again. Maybe he became frightened at what he had done, I don't know.
My daughter sprawled on the couch, her thighs wide apart with his semen dripping from her abused pussy. I used a damp cloth and cleaned her, then brought a pan of water and splashed it into her cunt. I didn't want a trace of his nasty come inside her. After she was clean, I examined her pussy and saw that it was fiery red, the lips swollen and the tiny, sensitive clitoris seemed to have been flattened between the folds of her cunt. I petted her pussy gently, then put some soothing salve on it.
Joy was unable to go to school the next day. Her cunt was raw and she had to walk around the house straddle-legged. I believe the brutal rape only confirmed her convictions that sucking cock was best of all sexual relations.
Three months ago I met this nice man my own age. After I had dated him for a month, we started feeling around each other. Not wanting to become involved with some puritanical son of a bitch, I told him of my sexual desires and preferences. He was delighted, saying that he would rather have his cock sucked any day than fucking a pussy. Once we understood each other, I let him come home with me and spend the night in my bed.
Brady was very gentle with me, and when I introduced him to my daughter the following morning, he took an immediate liking to her, and she to him. After our first night together, Brady was staying with me three or four nights a week.
I always told Joy about the things we did during the night, and she would become quite excited. When she asked me to let her get in on the fun, I was a bit hesitant. You see ... I was beginning to fall in love with this man. I didn't want it spoiled and I was afraid he would think my daughter and I were some kind of monsters if he knew the things we had been doing. I explained all this to my daughter, but she begged me to tell him about us.
I was very surprised when Brady took it without hardly any surprise. Then he confessed to me that he had lost his own wife and daughter two years previously in much the same manner that I had lost my husband. He also confessed to me that his wife was a confirmed cock sucker and that their daughter was the result of the one time they had fucked. He said that his daughter had been similar to my own ... that she had sucked his prick off many times from the age of five until her death at fourteen. He told me of all the times his wife and daughter licked and sucked on his prick together, and that the one thing he regretted about the things they did was the fact that his wife and daughter also enjoyed sucking each other's cunts. He didn't go for homosexual stuff, he said. I told him that Joy and I didn't either, but that we were both thoroughly aroused by sucking on cocks ... that I could experience orgasm only by sucking cock, and now that Joy was thirteen years old, she too, was having orgasm, but hers came at the instant a man shot his load into her mouth.
That very night, after our confession period, I called my daughter to us in the bedroom. Brady repeated the things about his wife and daughter he had told me, and Joy was delighted. Immediately she stripped naked and got into bed with us. There is also another fact about Brady ... he loves to suck and lick pussy. Now ... this doesn't do much for me, but my daughter had developed a tremendous liking for having her pussy licked.
Sometimes Brady and my daughter eat each other while I watch, but mostly it's me sucking and licking his huge prick while he sucks her cunt. When he's about ready to come, then my daughter takes it down her throat.
Who knows, I might marry this man. He's so kind and gentle ... and loves the things my daughter and I do to him. Of course, Joy would be quite happy if I married him.
There is a classical case of an over-sexual mother introducing her young daughter to the joys of sex. As the student can see by the mother's story, there appears to be plenty of mother love involved. It is quite reasonable to understand the young girl believed that she was being taught properly.
Any child who has been initiated into the shadowy pathways of sex by a parent will. normally believe this to be right, especially if there is trust between them. Whether it is right or wrong for a parent to teach sex to their own children in such explicit manners is not for me to say. It is true that the strong oral desires of this mother and daughter can be considered deviant in that they forego all genital-to-genital contact. Oral relations as such are not considered perverted, unless they are practiced as a means to the whole enjoyment of sex ... as an end in itself, such as Melba and her daughter do.