"The hotter the daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Reagan Warren)

CHAPTER TWO

Gerta swallowed hard. Embarrassed, she didn't know what to say. "Mommie, you're making me blush."

"Nonsense, my baby. How could I tell you how I've suffered without a man's prick? I couldn't risk having you taken away from me, baby."

Gerta suddenly realized that this was the private side of her mother's life that she had kept secret, all these long years. She extended her arms. "Mommie! Kiss me!"

The bed creaked softly as Mrs. Beck sat down and leaned over her daughter. She slid an arm under her daughter's neck and held Gerta tight against her tits.

They clung to each other.

When they parted, Gerta felt a strange kind of love blooming deep in her heart. Her emotions were mixed. One part of her felt like a little girl wanting to stay in her mother's arms forever. But the other part felt more like a woman. Her pussy tingled. Her cunt was wet. And she knew it was fresh drippings oozing from her pussy.

She hugged her mother tight feeling the woman's big tits on her cheeks, so round and firm. So soft.

Mother and daughter had always been close. But this strange feeling was something else.

"Oh, my baby," her mother whispered. "You're all I ever really had. Without you, my life would have been for nothing."

The woman clasped the girl's head tighter to her tits, and her hand started to move across the girl's body.

At first, Gerta thought her mother's caresses were the same loving pats that had always touched her. But before long, she realized how much more intimate they became.

Ever so gently, the woman's hand swiped across Gerta's ass, sliding along her thigh, up and down her ass-crack.

Her asscheeks sprouted goosebumps. Gerta had never dreamed she'd get this involved with her own mother. But she found herself craving to be touched.

She spread her legs, and her mother's hands went down between them, stroking the insides of her tender thighs.

"Oh, my baby," her mother moaned softly. "You're all so nice and wet down there."

Gerta felt her mother's nipple grow hard. She sucked it through the soft, cotton fabric of her dress.

"My baby wants some of Mama's tittie?" She unzipped the back of her dress. She pulled it off her shoulders, exposing her warm, bra-less, bare tits.

Her tits were beautiful. Two soft and spongy mounds that didn't have the slightest trace of sagging. Her hard nipples stood out erect, swollen stiff.

Gerta closed her eyes, and her hot tongue swiped across her mother's busty tits. She felt her mother's fingers coming closer and closer to her wet, dripping cunt.

Her pussylips quivered. Sparks seemed to fly across Gerta's eyes when her mother's finger touched her sensitive downy cunt-lips.

She spread her daughter's swollen pussylips apart and traced Gerta's clit teasing, with the tip of her finger.

"Suck your mommie's titties, like you did when you were a tiny baby," the woman begged.

The girl's mouth slurped in the succulent thumb-sized nipple. Her lips felt her mother's pimple-like bumps grow around her swollen areola. Gerta swallowed the tit and her mother moaned.

Mrs. Beck worked a finger up inside of Gerta's fuck-hole and wigged it in tight round spirals against the girl's cunt-wall.

"My sweet baby," her mother whispered. "This is all so nice, but I have something else to show you tonight."

Gerta's slushy cunt popped like a cork when her mother removed her dripping wet finger. But she had to pry the reluctant girl's mouth from her tit.

Reaching over to the night table, she picked up two glasses of wine from the silver server she had brought up from the kitchen while Gerta had been fucking herself with the vibrator. Handing one to Gerta, she raised hers in a toast.

"To my daughter, who is just starting to bloom into a woman," she said happily.

They clicked their glasses together.

"And this is to the most wonderful mother a girl could ever want!" Gerta beamed.

She drained her glass as her mother slid off the bed. She stepped out of her dress and then her panties. Running to her closet, she brought down a big, brown box from the top shelf, rifled through the contents.

As Gerta watched in thrilling silence, she realized that she hadn't seen her mother naked since she was a little girl.

Her mother certainly was beautiful.

Usually her long blonde hair was tied in a tight bun on the top of her head. Now her hair flawed down her back, almost to the tip of her rich, firm ass. Not an ounce of flab showed. She looked like a woman half her age.

"Ab, my darling, this is one of my favorites." She tossed the object to her daughter.

The object was soft and pliable. It had two ends, both shaped like a prick. She felt the rubber-like texture. It had dozens of deep cuts etched all around its sides.

"My God, Mommie!" Gerta groaned. "What is it? It looks like a double-ended prick!"

"Exactly!" Her mother winked as she threw herself on the bed next to Gerta. "One end goes into your pussy and the other in mine. Then we can fuck each other. It's called a double dildo."

"Have you ever used it before?" Gerta asked, shocked.

Her mother sighed deeply. "Lots of times. It's been my salvation since your father took off."

"With who? I mean you've got to have a cunt on the other fuckin' end!"

"Aunt Clara and your cousin Rachel."

"Aunt Clara, next door?"

"Silly!" the woman chided, softly. "What other Aunt Clara do you have?"

"But… but Rachel's not much older than me!"

Mrs. Beck giggled. "But she was an early bloomer!"

She reached over to the silver server and refilled their glasses. Gerta drained the glasses in one, long gulp.

"And I never knew!" Gerta groaned, handing her empty glass to her mother.

"Because you hadn't blossomed."

"Show me how it's done," Gerta said, intrigued by the thick, long, pliable dildo. It seemed soft, yet firm enough to slide up a cunt-hole.

Her mother chuckled. "That's what I had in mind. But let's get back in the mood. I want to kiss your bottom like I did when you were a baby."

Gerta rolled over on her stomach. "Spread your legs apart, my darling." Mrs. Beck lowered her face to Gerta's ass. She started kissing Gerta's bare asscheeks, licking the smooth flesh with the tip of her tongue.

Gerta's pussy went wild. Big curds of cuntjuice dribbled upon her mother's satin sheets.

Mrs. Beck's tongue found her daughter's asshole and toyed with the light tan opening. She tried to force her hot tongue inside the velvety opening.

"Oh, my baby!" she moaned. "You shithole is so nice and tight. It puts your cousin Rachel's to shame."

But Gerta had drifted off into a world of her own. She felt a delicious eddy of juices flow through her loins and her mouth watered.

"Jasmine," her mother murmured. "Your whole ass reeks with the odor of jasmine. That smell always makes my pussy hotter than all fuckin' hell."

The girl had never felt a thrill like this before. It was driving her crazy.

But as her mother's tongue brushed against the lower part of her hypersensitive cunt, her head jerked back and she gave a heavenly squeal.

"Oh, Mommie!" she cried. "My pussy is driving me crazy!"

Gerta felt her heart pounding. She felt as if she would cum all over the sheets.

With a gentle slap on her ass, her mother swung around and kissed Gerta. Smiling, she reached for the dildo.

Facing each other, Gerta watched as her mother slid one end of the dildo up her gooey fuck-hole.

"Oh God!" Mrs. Beck sighed as the shaft slid slowly inside her pussy. "How I wish it was a real one!"

With her end inserted to its full eight inches, the woman glanced at Gerta.

"Now, honey, bring your pussy close to Mommie. I'll hold the thing in me while you ease your cunt up to it until our pussies meet."

The eight inches of pink latex made her mother look like a woman with a hard-on.

"Holy shit, Mommie!" Gerta groaned. "Will that thing fit all the way up inside me? It's so fuckin' long and fat!"

"Try it, my dear one!" She winked.

"Oh, I will!"

Gritting her teeth, she eased the tip past her pussy-flaps. The juices began dripping down the fat rubber-like prick on to her mother's mound of soft cunt hair.

With her cunt-syrup lubricating the shaft, it began sliding slowly up into her fuck-chute, an inch at a time. Her heart pounded as the soft, but firm, latex disappeared, filling her hot pussy with a strange, new thrill.

"That was easy," she panted. "I must have a big snatch."

"You're a natural-born fucker, is what." Gerta let out a moan of joy as their pussies met. "I did it, Mommie, I did it. My pussy ate the whole fuckin' thing!"

She felt her mother's big tit crush into hers, as their tits met. She wiggled her chest and their nipples clashed. She pressed her cunt-mound against her mother's and she felt her pubic bones grind into her mother's hot crotch. When she contacted her cunt-flaps around the sopping end of her dildo, a fiery flash of pure ecstasy made her belly throb.

"Oh Mommie!" she squealed. "Everything feels so good, I want to scream!"

She felt her mother shiver.

"Darling," Mrs. Beck said softly. "You be the man tonight. Roll over on top of me."

Gerta swallowed hard as her mother's hands reached down to her ass and held their cunts tight together as she rolled on top.

"Now," Mrs. Beck directed. "Squeeze your pussy tight around the dildo and hump your ass upwards so the thing will start fucking me like a man."

Gerta buried her knees into the mattress and drew her ass up in a wide arc. The dildo made a slurping noise as it slipped outwards from her mother's slushy cunt.

"Now drive it down hard in me!" Mrs. Beck moaned. "Then I'll do the same for you!"

Gerta plunged her ass down and her mother sighed deeply.

On Gerta's upstroke, Mrs. Beck's cunt-flaps held the veined rod as it withdrew from her horny daughter's tight fuck-chute.

Gerta felt its deep ridges tickle her clit and her tender cunt-walls. Plunging her ass down, she felt the thrill as the long dildo sank into the depth of her guts.

It took a little practice, but soon they were breezing up and down on the long flexible prick like a couple of wanton whores.

They established a rhythm, panting and squirming with pleasure. Its fat, head almost drove Gerta wild when the sculptured prick drove into her womb.

Their tits began to sweat. Rivers of sweaty dew trickled down between their tit-valleys, drenching their chests.

"Faster, baby, faster!" Mrs. Beck begged as she brought her legs upward and encircled her daughter's hips. "Faster!"

Gerta moaned. The shaft felt firm inside her cunt. Hex pussy muscles closed tighter round the veined edges as she increased the tempo.

Like a piston between them, the dildo slid deep inside her mother's pussy then out as her mother's cunt-lips clasped around the fake prick. It went in one cunt and then out.

Gerta was hot and wet inside. Their pussyjuice swamped the bed sheets with a sweet, pungent, feminine odor. She prayed that this would last forever.

Both of their cunts made loud slurping noises as Gerta pumped her ass up and down, faster and faster.

She crushed her tits against her mother's, wising to get her dear mother as hot as she was. She wanted the woman to feel the same trembling inside her pussy that she was feeling.

But she began to lose control.

Everything kit so incredibly good. Her heart pounded. She began to sense her orgasm coming on and her cunt muscles tightened.

"I'm going to cum!" she screeched. "I can't stop it!"

Her legs began to tremble. Great streams of juice flowed from her pussy.

She felt a thrilling spasm jolt the pit of her stomach and her hips loosened the suction on the phallus-shaped shaft in her fuck-tube and her hot juices flowed from her cunt like a river of hot lava.

She felt her mother's body stiffen, and she knew that she, too, was about to come.

"Baby, baby!" her mother moaned, her stomach twitching.

And the Gerta heaved in one final outburst of passion.

That was all it took…

"Oh, Mommmmieee, I'm coming…" Gerta screamed as she went over the edge, collapsing on top of the older woman.

Spent, she rolled off her mother and lay on her side.

Still clutched together, their arms tightly entwined, Gerta smiled, contentedly. "That was so fuckin' good, Mommie! So that's how it feels to orgasm!"

"Johnny was only thinking of only of himself when he laid you tonight. Next time make him hold his load until you're ready. Either that, or get yourself another lover."

Mrs. Beck kissed her daughter's cheek.

"Now I want you to sleep with me tonight, my darling," she whispered. "I want to hold you in my arms and hug you. This big bed gets so Goddamn lonely at times."