A literotic sexstories: MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS: OLIVIA & PATRICIA by Ike Man ,
This is a story around a mother, Olivia (Liv) and her daughter, Patricia (Pat). Olivia is 49 and Patricia is 22, the youngest of three children. Sometimes, she discovered, when you try not to want something, it can become overpowering and where it can take you can be very surprising. This is a bestial story.
This is a bestial story.
This is a story around a mother, Olivia (Liv) and her daughter, Patricia (Pat). Olivia is 49 and Patricia is 22, the youngest of three children. Olivia has dark brunette hair with some greying that falls to the shoulders while Patricia has slightly shorter dark blonde hair. Both women have C-cup breasts. Olivia has pubic hair trimmed above her pussy while Patricia keeps hers clean shaved. Patricia spent two years at the local community college and is also out of the home and working. Olivia has always been a stay-at-home mom and continued to be after the children left home. The family have a nice home in the suburbs where Olivia has made something of a hobby of gardens and plantings around the yard. Olivia’s husband, Harold, is a mid-level technical represent at construction equipment manufacturing company and travels nationally every week.
Olivia’s sex life had disappeared over the last several years as her husband’s traveling increased steadily. Now he is traveling every week and he enjoys it. He meets with current and potential clients across the country and has the opportunity to solve problems for them. The change, though, has left Olivia largely alone, especially after the last of the children, Patricia, left home. For a while, she took the time to explore new hobbies and interests. She found she still craved something of a sex life and even when Harold returned on the weekend had little interest. She wondered if he might be having affairs but he was moving around the country so much … As she tried to fight the thoughts of sex, she found herself thinking and wanting it more.
Sometimes, she discovered, when you try not to want something, it can become overpowering and where it can take you can be very surprising.
MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS: OLIVIA & PATRICIA
“MOM?!? WHAT THE HELL!?”
The distinct sound of her daughter’s shocked voice surprised both her and Blackie, both flinching violently in mid-fucking mode. Her husband’s Black Labrador Retriever he originally got for hunting only flinched at the sound and barely paused while he continued fucking his big cock into her. His knot had passed through her hole moments before, which meant his climax wasn’t far behind. The shocked and anguished voice of her daughter had a far bigger effect on Olivia, however.
“NO! … No, Patty … Oooohhhhhh … Godddddddd …” She tried to move, to look behind, to escape, to disappear, anything, but she was stuck, tied, literally and solidly to the dog and was going nowhere. The shock of the voice and the reaction from her and the dog jammed the knot inside her against her g-spot and her already highly aroused and stimulated body erupted into the orgasm moments before was an exciting anticipation but now a dreadful fact. The next sounds were unavoidable, “AHHHHHHH … yes … no … ooooooooohhhhhhh Goooddddddddd.”
Olivia collapsed to the well-cut lawn in the backyard, her orgasm overwhelming her despite the horrifying state of being caught by her daughter. For a moment, the high of her orgasm took over her mind as well as her body. Her arms not only collapsed under her so her chest, breasts, and face were planted on the grass with her ass still up on her knees with a dog’s cock and knot firmly lodged in her pussy, but her entire body seemed to quake through an orgasm intensified by the embarrassment of her situation.
Patricia, for her part, stood in rapt shock at the scene in front of her. After ending an early shift at work, she impulsively stopped to see her mom. The house was quiet as she let herself into her parent’s house, called a few times, then wandered to the sliding glass door leading to the patio in back. It wasn’t until she stood on the patio and could see around a hedge that she found her naked mother on her hands and knees with the family dog on her back … fucking aggressively into her. Her vocal reaction was immediate and unthinking. She witnessed her mother’s shocked and fearful reaction but also the apparent earth-shattering orgasm she immediately responded with. Although she tried to verbally pull out her mother’s explanation, she saw quickly it was futile as she watched her mother’s body being overtaken by a surprisingly intense orgasm.
As she saw her mom regain control over herself, Patricia moved next to her mom and sat cross-legged on the grass when she realized her mom wasn’t going to be moving for some reason. Olivia looked pleadingly at her daughter, “Oh, my God … Patty … this is awful … please, don’t tell your father.”
To Patty, this was weird on so many levels. Not only finding her mom fucking the dog, it was outside and despite the six-foot fences … it was outside. But, now, she wasn’t pulling away from the dog as she spoke those desperate words. She stayed embedded with dog cock. Her curiosity was too much.
“Mom? Why … why are you staying that way?”
She got a weak smile, an embarrassed smile, “We’re stuck. I mean knotted.” She shrugged, “Canine evolution.” She sighed, “They have a ball of fleshy tissue that forms at the base of their cock. It locks him to the female to aid in insemination.”
Patty was past her shock, now she was really curious how the woman she knew as her proper mother was involved in sexual activity behind her father’s back and with a dog. “Interesting … you seem to know a lot … how long has this been going on?” About six months. Patty was shocked, again. “With the dog?”
“No.” Olivia hung her head and gasped as the dog turned on her back, raising its leg over her and now standing pointing the opposite way ass-to-ass.
“So, you’ve been fucking other men, too?”
Olivia sighed in resignation. She knew her only hope was to spill everything and hope her daughter would hold this in confidence. Maybe she could promise it would never happen, again. She went on to explain how it all started by accident as many ill-conceived ideas and actions seem to. She had been lonely, needing something with Harold gone so much. She was out to dinner by herself, went to a bar for a couple drinks … she met someone … a nobody, a stranger. He was attentive and it felt good. He was after sex, of course, but even that felt good, knowing a man saw her as desirable. It happened a few more times but she felt guilty. She stopped, but … then the dog …
“Wait …” Patty could understand the explanation so far. She wasn’t blind about her father. He definitely seemed more in love with his job than the home and he had become … large … and non-responsive to her mom’s needs and she understood that. She could even sympathize with her mom’s needs, but … “The dog? You thought maybe fucking his dog might be less cheating? And, how did that even start?”
Patty noticed the dog pulling at the joint of their mating and became divided in her curiosity. While she wanted to know what her mom had been thinking to get to this point, she was also fixed on what was happening in front of her. As the dog pulled, her mom would sometimes gasp and close her eyes.
“What’s happening now with you and the dog?”
“Oh, God … the knot … he pulls, tests, the tie holding us … his knot inside me holding us … it jams into my g-spot … good … feels good …”
Patty could see her mom’s embarrassment increase with the admission. Then, the dog pulled away, finally. She saw cum pouring out of her mom and …
“Oh … my … God … that was inside you?”
Olivia fell to the ground, then struggled to her knees. “I’m getting something to cover-up with …”
“No.” Even Patty was surprised at the firmness of her voice. It was almost command level. She looked at her stunned mother’s expression. She gave her a curious smile, “No, you’ll stay like that. You’re the one fucking the dog. Finish telling me.”
The sight of a small puddle of cum on the grass next to her mom was evident. Patty’s mind was swirling. Olivia continued her explanation as Patty gazed at her naked mom sitting on the ground in front of her. She was still very attractive and trim. She guessed she hadn’t really noticed because … well, she was her mom. Her dad had become very out of shape and they were a couple and she really hadn’t thought about them … that way … didn’t want to really. But here they were.
When Olivia had convinced herself not to cheat on Harold, her desires never ceased. Telling your mind, no, when your body is saying something else is a constant struggle. You look for substitutes and diversions. She felt a thrill by being naked so she began doing housework and spending more time naked in the house. She then escalated that into going into the backyard in panties and bra, then just panties, and finally naked. As her comfort and courage increased, stepping out into the yard became doing gardening and weeding. That’s when it happened. She was on all fours weeding when Blackie found her pussy … probably her arousal scent … and licked her. She flinched away that time, but out of curiosity later allowed more contact. It felt good and somehow seemed harmless. She was stunned, frozen a few days later when he mounted her. That’s how it had started.
“Patty, please, don’t tell your father. I still care for him but …”
Patty finished the obviousness of the coming comment, “… but at this point, it’s not the passion, especially with him absent for the most part.” Olivia nodded but she was still beseeching her daughter with her eyes. “I think I understand, mom. I’ve wondered for a while what his weight gain and constant travel might be doing to you. You obviously still have strong needs, physical needs, and still a vibrant woman who wants those physical needs satisfied.”
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