Tess tasted the remnants of her own sweet pussyjuice on her mother's tongue, and she was inspired. She felt her heart racing once more. She felt a yearning rumble in her belly.
That flavor of pussy was only enough to whet her appetite. It was not nearly enough to satisfy that hunger deep down inside her.
She pushed her mother sideways. Then slowly – very slowly and very sensuously – she slid down the length of her mother's torso, caressing and stimulating her mother's body with her own by writhing and undulating. She paused briefly at her mother's tits, sucking on the huge nipples. Then she drifted down to the puffy thick-matted bush of her mother's cunt.
After sniffing and nibbling Dianne's cunthair, Tess pulled her face back about a foot. She placed the flat of her hands on the insides of her mother's thighs and pressed sideways. Her heart swelled and thudded as she watched the slick pink folds of Dianne's cunt come into view. Dianne's pussy was dripping with excitement, and Tess wasted no time thrusting her tongue into the depths of her mother's delectable cunt.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned dreamily. Her mind reeled as she tasted the sweet flavor of her mother's cunt.
Tess felt her own pussy twinge and trickle with excitement. She sucked and licked her mother's cunthole, drinking up the generous flow of pussyjuice.
She reached under her mother's hips, clutched her ass and lifted. She snorted and giggled as her nose slipped into the moist crevice of Dianne's cunt and stimulated her clit. She tongue-fucked her mother eagerly while her nose stimulated Dianne to a grand orgasm.
All the while Dianne was squeezing and rotating her own tits, pinching and tweaking the hard nipples, each time sending a jolt of electric excitement to various parts of her body. Her temperature was rising, her breathing was racing, her body was convulsing uncontrollably.
She grunted and whined. Her back arched and fell, her legs flexed and relaxed. But Tess continued to lap happily away at her tasty cunt.
Then barely perceptible little quivers started wracking Dianne's body. The tiny quivers grew and grew. Her whole body was suddenly shaking like a house in an earthquake. And she exploded.
"Oh, God yes, Tess, yes!" she wailed, her voice barely recognizable. It was deep and raspy and laden with the sounds of an animal in heat. "Oh, Christ, eat my pussy good! I love it! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming! Yes, yes, yes!"
She practically broke Tess' nose as she slapped her cunt up against her daughter's face. Her cunt was a virtual river of sweet pussyjuice. Tess yipped and bounced with delight as she received the bountiful harvest of her mother's cunt. She sucked and slurped and licked as fast as she could, her face wet as the cuntjuice erupted from her mother's pussy.
Dianne's back arched and her pussy shoved up tight into her daughter's face as her orgasm crested. She clutched the sides of Tess' head and held on for dear life. Her knees jerked spasmodically as she tried to extend her climax. She yelped and, as her orgasm subsided, laughed.
Then they rested. They hugged and gently caressed each other, their tits rising and falling. Their hard nipples scraped while they tried to regain their senses. Dianne stroked her daughter's soft yellow hair.
"God, that was magnificent," she said. "You really know how to eat pussy. I never would have believed it."
"Oh?" Tess sounded surprised. "What about you? Can you imagine my surprise – my own mother?"
"Why is it every generation thinks they invented sex? And why is it kids can't believe their parents fuck?"
Tess considered it for a moment.
"Do you and Daddy still fuck?"
"Mmmmm, yessss," Dianne said dreamily. "Not as often as we used to, of course. We specialize in quality now, rather than quantity."
"He's good, then?"
"The best!"
"Mother, tell me – be honest. What would you think, or do, if Daddy and I – I mean, would you mind if…"
Tess could feel her mother's smile against her cheek. "Why you little shit! Are you getting ideas?"
"Well, Mother," she said cautiously. "A girl has to learn somewhere. Or would you rather I learned out on the street?"
Dianne considered it. "Why, darling, I have to admit it, you do have a point. I think it's a great idea. He could show you so much."
Tess kissed her mother. "Oh, thank you, Mom. I was hoping you would say yes."
Their lips parted and their tongues clashed. Slowly their bodies started to undulate and writhe. They worked each other to a fever pitch again, and it was Dianne's idea to invert their positions so they could suck on each other's pussy.
They tongued each other's pussy several more times that evening and fell asleep in each other's arms. The next day Dianne introduced her daughter to a small collection of fuck toys she had. And before the three men returned home late the next afternoon, mother and daughter had sucked and fucked each other several more times.
CHAPTER TEN
Dianne came home from shopping early one afternoon and was walking down the hallway to her room when Andy's bedroom door opened. He had just finished lifting weights and was heading for the shower stark naked except for a towel draped around his neck.
"Ah!" he grunted in surprise.
Dianne scanned his athletic nude body. She deliberately let her eyes drop to his crotch, where his cock jerked and twitched with excitement. She looked back into Andy's startled face.
"Well," she said, her voice dripping with sex. "What a pleasant surprise."
"What are you doing here?" Andy asked, his voice trembling. He whipped the towel down from his shoulders and tried to wrap it around his loins.
"I live here," she said in a teasing voice. "Remember?" She chuckled as she watched him try to cover his pulsing cock. "My, my. No need to be so modest. You have nothing to hide."
"What do you mean, I have nothing to hide?" Andy asked boldly. "I think I have quite a bit to hide."
Dianne continued toward her room, swatting him playfully on the ass as she passed him. "Men! They're all alike. They all think theirs is the best."
She paused, raised her eyebrows, and decided to try certain words on him, just to see if she could get a rise out of him – especially out of his cock.
"They all think theirs is the longest. The hardest. Are you like that too? Hmh, Andy?" She stroked his bare shoulder. "Do you think your cock is God's gift to all your little girlfriends? Do you think you're the greatest fuck there ever was?"
Andy's jaw hung open. His heart started thumping as his cock tented against the towel. "Ah, well actually, I've been told I'm pretty good." He shifted his position, trying to conceal his throbbing cock in the folds of the towel. "Some even say I'm the best."
Dianne clutched his wrist. "Well, why don't you let me be the judge of that."
He stared at her. "You mean you wanna watch me?"
Dianne pursed her lips and tugged on his arm as she walked to her room. "No, dear, not watch."
She dragged him to her room and led him to her bed. She pushed on his chest so he would sit on the edge of the bed, the towel no longer able to conceal the hard pulsing stiffness of his cock. Dianne removed her blouse and skirt. Then she reached up to remove her bra.
"Here," she said turning her back. "Do me."
Andy finally stopped clutching his towel desperately and reached up. He fumbled with her bra, and finally watched it slip down her long arms.
"You have to do better than that," Dianne said, "if you want to get in a girl's pants in a hurry. How are you at removing panties? Any better?"