The Milf reached into it and pulled out a strap-on and tube of lube, “These,” she beamed back at her daughter.
“It’s a big one,” giggled Melanie as she watched her Mom unbuckle the straps and then put it on, “but I’m so wet I won’t need lube.”
“I thought we might try another hole, one which we haven’t yet used,” her Mom said.
For a second a frown broke across Hazel’s forehead as she pondered what her Mom meant, then like a light bulb flicking on a smile creased across it as she realised, “My butt, kinky… It’s been ages since I’ve had anal, well at least three weeks.”
“A veritable drought,” said Melanie dryly, wondering as she spoke whether Ashley was rubbing off on her — veritable was definitely an Ashley word.
Luckily her eldest daughter wasn’t thinking about the intricacies of vocabulary, but about getting her bottom stuffed. She acrobatically swivelled and rolled towards the side of the bed, looking towards her Mom “You still won’t need lube,” she giggled, “I’ve found guys are always receptive to a sloppy blow-job before they stick it in my ass.” She got off and down on her knees.
Melanie wondered whether she should point out the anatomical differences between her and a man and that her strap-on cock was entirely plastic. She didn’t because she would have firstly, sounded too much like Ashley giving a biology lecture to an uninterested Hazel and secondly because, despite the physical differences, there was definitely something hot and sexy about looking down and seeing a cute teen swallowing down her cock, fake or not. She put the lube down; “Sounds like a plan,” she grinned and approached her eldest.
“It looks big,” giggled Hazel, “but don’t worry I have bigger — only just though, mmmmnnn I’m gonna love this in my butt.”
She reached out with one hand, taking the cock and stroking it as if it was real, licking her lips in lust as she looked at. Her mouth opened and her Mom guided it down, her daughter gently moving it to ensure it remained on target. “MMnnn” said Hazel as she took it down, she kept one hand on the toy, working it back and forth, taking it into her bobbing head. The other she moved round to her Mom’s butt to grasp one of the cheeks, kneading it between her fingers and using it as a lever at the same time.
Her Mom let the teen set the pace, standing still and looking down. It was certainly a sexy sight, watching the dildo vanishing into the teen’s mouth and emerge less than seconds later, covered with saliva and shining with spit. Melanie didn’t know how many blow-jobs her daughter had given, she suspected, with her eldest’s slutty nature, it had been a lot. She certainly seemed to have a talent for it. Though Hazel started cautiously, only taking in a few inches, she’d soon gone deeper and quicker, her head knocking back and forth as she took the dildo so far down Melanie thought she was going to choke — it said something for the amount of practice she had that she didn’t and instead upped her pace, slamming the cock against the inside of her cheek and then continuing forward so it threatened her tonsils.
“This is so sexy, I’m so turned on,” Melanie purred as she placed a hand on the back of her daughter’s head, encouraging her on, not that she needed it. “Suck my dick, take it as deep as you can.”
It was hard to think that the teen’s technique could improve but miraculously it did as Hazel upped her game and increased the speed and the power behind it. The haft of the toy rubbed at Melanie’s already damp pussy and she could feel more juice trickling over the outside of her lips. “God, this is good,” she groaned, “you’re such a champion cocksucker.”
The teen showed she was with a gurgle and a bob, taking the cock so deep into her mouth her eyes widened as she shoved it back into her Mom’s crotch. The Milf gasped and shuddered, her hand clawing through Hazel’s hair, so it looked like it was sprouting between her fingers. The teen in turn had her hands firmly clamped to her Mom’s butt cheeks, squeezing them as she pulled herself towards them. Her fingers probed and pressed, gripping deep and leaving finger marks, holding as tight as she could.
“Gwrfff, gwrfff,” Hazel made choking and gasping sounds as she swallowed. It was amazing how much she could take and still keep going, seemingly without pausing and with no obvious discomfort. It was no wonder Hazel had been popular in High School if this was how she treated the senior boys, her Mom thought, she’d brought up a teen slut — which was good as it had meant a lot less effort in coaxing her to be in a hotel room giving head to her Mom’s fake dick. “Gwrfff, gwrfff,” the teen repeated, which might have meant anything, though probably indicated she was enjoying sucking the dick as she continued to take it with eagerness and enthusiasm.
The teen continued to bob and slurp hungrily, the cock deeper in her mouth than her Mom had thought possible. Her hair flipped over her shoulders and her pert bosoms jiggled as she went back and forth, the sounds of her greedily, eager sucking filling her Mom’s ears and turning her on just as much as the press of the toy on her cunt or the sight of the plastic prick disappearing between her daughter’s ruby red lipsticked lips.
Suddenly, without warning, Hazel’s head shot back and she pushed the cock out of her mouth with her tongue. Melanie wouldn’t have been disappointed if she hadn’t quickly realised that the prelude to the main event was over and she was about to have even more fun. The teen quickly showed that her Mom’s instincts was right as she almost jumped onto to her feet and then leapt onto the bed, landing on her back and reaching under her knees, pulled her legs back exposing her pert butt. She beam invitingly, “Come fuck my ass now,” she said.
Normally, as a Mom, Melanie ignored bossy instructions from her daughters, they had to learn she wasn’t at their beck and call. However, in this case she was more than willing to make an exception. She quickly joined her daughter on the bed, taking hold off the fake phallus, which was soaked with her daughter’s spit, and guided it towards the hole. Ashley had been a virgin, Hazel wasn’t. However she was still gratifyingly tight as Melanie took aim and pushed the toy at the rosebud entrance and beyond, into the teen’s tunnel.
“Oh yes,” moaned Hazel in pleasure. She pulled her legs further back, her years as a cheerleader had left her supple. “Oh, fill my ass with that large dildo, stretch me Mom.”
Melanie guided the cock down the hole, jerking her hips to push it forward against the resisting walls. Her daughter groaned again, a moan of enjoyment. Her lithe body wiggled and shivered as she rocked on gently on the small of the back to help encourage the toy in. Melanie leaned forward, licking her lips, as she looked down at the magnificent sight of the large dildo vanishing between the round cheeks. She met further resistance and pulled back momentarily, before girding herself and thrusting forward, eliciting a gasp from her daughter as another inch of toy disappeared into her small hole.
“I want it all,” the teen groaned, “I want that big dick filling my asshole.”
“Don’t worry,” her Mom replied, “I’ll give it you.” She pushed forward again, working herself into a slow rhythm, gradually getting the toy deeper and deeper. Soon it was so deeply encased she no longer needed to hold it, so she let go and grasped her daughter’s ankles, using them as levers and pushing the teen’s flexible legs even further back, so that they were not far above her ears. “This good honey?” she asked, “How does it feel?”
“I want it deeper Mom, I want to feel it all the way in, stretching me like my butt is a piece of stretchy rubber,” Hazel moaned. No longer having to hold her legs back she began to rub at her pussy and clit, moving faster and more furiously as her Mom drove the cock further down her chute. “UUUhhh, this is so hot, all in Mom, all in.”
Melanie grinned and looked down, seeing the toy going in almost up to the fake pair of plastic balls at the end; it looked like a few more thrusts and she’d satisfy her daughter’s first need. She gripped the ankles harder and pushed the teen’s limbs as far down as they could so, almost parallel with her head so she was near doubled in two. Melanie momentarily marvelled at how flexible she was and wondered whether she had been so lithe when she too was a teenager, she thought not, Hazel’s aptitude for pom-poms and dancing rather than books paid dividends in that regard. The Milf grinned as she kept her gaze fixated on the teen’s beautiful face, just a foot below her own as she started the final assault, pounding away at her daughter’s ass as if it was the beach defences on D-Day.
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