Olivia looked at Patty hopefully. “So, you understand. So, you won’t tell your father?”
Patty smiled. It wasn’t really a reassuring smile. “Oh, I understand, mom. I don’t know if what you’re feeling or needing is much different than when I would sneak around to have sex with guys. I think the sex drive might run high in us, mom. How did you ever keep it pushed down for so long?” Olivia shrugged. “We’re going to have fun, mom. I know guys. Trust me, young guys find mature women appealing.” Patty looked at the naked woman opposite her, “And you are hot, mom.”
Olivia blushed. The idea of her daughter setting her up to have sex was … she had to admit was exciting but also it was scary, too. “I don’t …”
“Yes, mom, that’s what we’re doing. I won’t tell dad you’ve cheated with other guys or that you’re fucking his precious hunting dog that he now ignores. But, yes, we are doing this. Guys would line up for a mother/daughter pair.” She saw the look of intimidation in her mom’s eyes. She moved forward and hugged her, “Don’t worry, mom. It’ll be good, I promise. We’ll be careful of the neighbors and where your or dad’s friends might hang out.”
Olivia looked at her daughter with something of reluctance, but excited, acceptance. “Okay, I don’t know I have much choice here. I can’t lose your father, honey. Put purely selfishly, he’s all I have for a secure future.”
Patty reassured her, then surprised her, “So, when will Blackie be ready, again? It looked like you had a wonderful orgasm.”
Olivia smiled almost with relief. “Oh … he’s probably ready, already. He recovers quickly, faster than a man. The knot is so … such an experience, I guess … doing back-to-back never occurred to me.”
Olivia directed her daughter to strip as she called the dog over. His cock had receded during their talk but there were still several inches outside the sheath. When naked like her, she had Patty sit on the grass with her legs wide. It seemed to Patty that the dog knew what it wanted as it sniffed at the new scent coming from the other woman. Patty watched in anxious wonder as the dog’s nose sniffed closer and closer until the wet nose bumped her moist pussy lips. When the tongue shot out and swiped her lips, she gasped. Her mom pushed her back to lie down and tilt her pelvis to give the dog better access. She groaned at the series of long swipes of the tongue covering her pussy and flicking over her clit. She immediately knew how her mom had become hooked on the dog and this was only the tongue. She also knew she could easily have a wonderful, satisfying orgasm just like this, but what she had walked in on with her mom was fixed in her mind and she had to experience that for herself.
“Mom … I want him … inside me.”
Olivia smiled. Her daughter had been putting on such a tough act with her to keep her quiet and here she was like an earlier version seeking assistance. “On your hands and knees then, girl. And brace yourself. It’s like nothing you’ve ever felt.”
Patty had arrived at the end and she learned about the knot, but what else was her mom referring to? There had to be more the way she said that. Patty turned her hips and broke the contact with the dog’s lapping tongue. As she turned, she saw the dog watching her, looking over at Olivia, and back to Patty. She couldn’t get over the feeling that the dog knew what was coming and her imagination had him thinking about his luck to have two human bitches soon.
Her intense curiosity and the memory of her mother’s intense pleasure had control over her now. She moved to her hands and knees as instructed and glanced behind her as she felt the tongue on her pussy, again. She wiggled her butt and felt her mom pat it while tells the dog to ‘mount’. Whether the dog understood the word or not, it did jump onto Patty’s back and she immediately felt the pointy cock probing at her. She felt her mom behind her guiding the dog’s cock between her pussy lips and into her hole. As soon as the dog felt himself inside the warm, wet sheath of the pussy, he surged forward, driving his cock deep with a powerful stroke. His front legs wrapped around Patty’s waist as the dog began thrusting with a wild, frantic pace of fucking. Patty gasped at the feeling of it and moaned as she repositioned her knees and hands to steady herself against the onslaught of the dog-cock at her pussy.
She began moaning and groaning as the fucking didn’t slow. It was crazy. It was the strangest sensation she had ever experienced. It felt like a machine on her back locked on a high position driving the cock relentlessly into her. Then … she felt it. At first, her mind was slowed in recognizing what was happening. She felt something banging at her pussy, then remembered the knot, the ball of dog-flesh that forms at the base of the cock before it climaxes. The dog’s intention of getting the knot inside was clear and she wanted it, too. Her mom loved the knot, she said. Patty pressed back against the driving pressure of the dog and she could feel her pussy opening, stretching to take the forming ball. When it popped inside, that’s how it felt, she cried out. The stretching feeling was instantly gone and replaced by a fullness of the knot and the cock deeper inside her.
Patty was so close to orgasm. She felt the dog knot inside her moving the short distance it could and banging against her g-spot when she rotated her pelvis just so. She cried out as her body succumbed to the orgasm. Her pussy clenched around the cock and knot, holding it tight as her juices flooded them. At nearly the same time, she felt both cock and knot pulse and swell before spurt after spurt of warm, watery dog-cum was shot into her pussy.
Still tied to the dog, Patty watched as her still naked mother slithered underneath her so their heads were even. “How was it, Patty? What do you think of dogs now?”
Patty lowered her mouth to her mother’s and gave her a very un-daughterly kiss. “My God, mom! You were right. The knot was amazing. The fucking was unbelievable. My God!”
Olivia chuckled. “So, you aren’t telling dad?” Patty shook her head. “But you haven’t changed your mind about the other?” Patty shook her head with a growing sly smile.
“No way … you’re going to make up for lost time and I know how to make it happen.” They kiss, again, and while they did, Blackie pulled the knot out and with cum running out of her gaping pussy, Patty moaned into her Olivia’s mouth. Then, “We’re going to have so much fun …”
Before leaving, Patty gave her mother specific instructions she was to follow. When her father was gone, which was all workdays, Olivia was to be naked when inside the house and the backyard. This was something she was already doing on occasion, but being told to do it suddenly made the act more exciting. As a safeguard, she was allowed a loose housedress to be in the coat closet by the front door for when someone came to the door. When she left the house, she was to start wearing tighter tops and shorter skirts or shorts. She was encouraged to fuck the dog at least once a day and to try to manage that when her husband was home if he left the house for several hours for golfing or to the office. Suddenly, all the erotic things she sometimes indulged in were mandatory.
This went on for a couple weeks with Patty coming over to check on Olivia and to play with the dog together. The dog was becoming quite skilled in mating with a woman and could spend an amazing amount of time fucking and licking the two of them. Olivia began to relax as she settled into the routine her daughter had laid out for her. She loved being naked and fucking the dog. Somehow, being told was freeing for her and the enjoyment was somehow increased.
Then … it changed.
“Mom?”
“In the kitchen, honey.”
This was nothing new. Since the big discovery that day and the uneasy shift in their relationship, Patty had been visiting Olivia more regularly. It was apparent to Olivia that the visits were a combination of her daughter’s equal desire to mate with the dog and her interest in seeing her mom complying with the expectations presented to her. To date those expectations had been limited to nudity around the house and mating with the dog daily, both things she already had enjoyed on a more limited basis. She was beginning to think her daughter had been all playful bluff.
Olivia heard shoes at the entry to the kitchen where she was cleaning the refrigerator and making a shopping list of things needing to be replaced. She absently turned her head to welcome Patty when … “Aaaiiiiieeee …” and she dodged behind the open refrigerator door. “Who … Patty, what …”
Patty just chuckled, “Mom, come on … that’s no way to greet someone into your home … This is Otis, a friend of mine.” Patty chuckled and moved to the refrigerator, pried the door from Olivia’s hands and closed it. “Otis, this is my mother, Olivia.”
Olivia stood naked … the only one naked. She gathered all her control and courage to step forward, with a guiding hand from her daughter, to shake the man’s hand. Instead, he pulled her into a hug with his hands roaming her bare back. Otis was the biggest black young man she had ever seen and being in his arms only reinforced the impression. He had to be 6’ 6” and close to 300 pounds but it was very solid as her body was telling her being pulled into it.
He released her so she could step back but only a step as he held her hand. Patty commented, “Otis is one of my friends I was telling you about who think mature women are hot. What do you think, Otis?”
Olivia self-consciously looked up at the man as he appraised her from head to feet. He smiled, “Ohhhh … yea, you were right, Patty, your mom is definitely a hot mature.”
“I knew you’d like her.” She flicked her eyes up, “The bedrooms are upstairs. Mom will show you their bedroom.”
Olivia’s reaction was immediate. Wait … what? … her eyes flashing to her daughter and she saw the look, the quiet self-assured look that the authority control in their relationship had shifted. And, in that moment, Olivia realized with resignation … her daughter hadn’t been all bluff after all. Olivia knew she had to gather herself quickly. She gripped the hand in hers a little tighter and led Otis out of the kitchen toward the stairs. She looked over her shoulder to find her daughter taking a beer out of the refrigerator and settling in a chair at the table, sending an approving look back.
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