Asstr Mother

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Asstr Mother
A single mom shares her fantasies with her young daughter...
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Mothers and daughters make the most dangerous pairings known
to man, especially men. They are acutely attuned to one another, share many of
the same attributes and are willing to die for one another.
All of that is a bit of an overreach in terms of the subject
matter at hand, but you should just know that if you approach a mother and her
daughter with romantic intentions, death may be the final outcome. No doubt a
pleasurable demise, but death nonetheless.
Katya had Melissa early in life. A welcomed love and the
best companion, but still a sudden end to teenage-dom. Along with a healthy
dose of Catholic guilt, Katya was made to feel “less than” and other idioms as
she worked to raise her daughter the best that she could.
For her part, Mel has been a good student of life, learning
valuable lessons from her mother. Some that Katya taught her on purpose, and a
number that Melissa picked up around the edges on her own.
Early on, Katya made the decision to avoid all of the guilty
feelings that came with a religious upbringing. She questioned herself about
that choice—and still does, from time to time—but she made it out of an
abundance of caution that Melissa should get caught up in the same stream of
feelings that had netted Katya.
Melissa's mom had an interesting relationship with written
porn. She appreciated the experience of reading other peoples’ fantasies, their
dreams, their desires, their ugliness and even their depravity. Hearing others
talk about their own feelings made hers all the more legitimate. She wasn’t
alone in her kinks.
At some point, she started to find stories that she wanted
to share with Mel. Not to take the place of sex education, but to enhance it.
She wanted her daughter to be free of so many of the hindrances that had kept
her down, made her silent, told her that she was guilty of original sin.
It proved to be a novel way to introduce her daughter to an
unseen side of her mother. By sharing some of the kinks that motivated her
sexually, she wanted Melissa to better understand her.
And so that’s what they did. They shared these powerful
stories and fantasies. Some of them worked for Melissa and some did not. She
didn’t always understand why the characters would do this or that, and
sometimes it was difficult for Katya to explain the real ugliness of
objectification and denigration. But others were easier, and Melissa seemed to
revel in her own sexuality. Men and boys would follow her wherever she went. At
times, Katya would worry about her progeny, but most often was proud of her for
her budding body and how she was learning to love it herself.
Melissa learned about masturbation and found that she could
pleasure her own body. Mom was pleased that her daughter was becoming so
comfortable with her own sexuality. Mother and daughter routinely talked about
boys and sex and the joys and pitfalls of it all.
This little story came about when a boy began to follow
Melissa around the neighborhood. They had both known the kid since he was
little. Timmy was two years behind Melissa in school and she had never really
paid him any attention.
What changed is that he hit an age and stage where he was
cute. He was only 10, a fourth grader. But there was something about his hair,
his eyes, his little body…something that was adorable to both mom and daughter.
Katya spotted him first. He was hard to miss, always about
five feet behind Mel. It was at the pool, where a lot of men and boys were
noticing both daughter and mom. But Katya saw Timmy because he never left that
spot, always trailing a few feet behind her daughter. Plus, he was kind of
cute, and she had a weakness for cute, young boys. At any rate, Katya could
always say she was keeping an eye on the boy for Melissa’s safety.
In the middle of the hot afternoon, Melissa came over and
sat in the chair next to Katya. Timmy stood a little ways off in the distance,
unnoticed by the popular Melissa.
Katya waved him over and indicated he should sit on the
chair with her, right across from her daughter.
He sat down without a word. Katya tried to start a conversation
with him, but he was too nervous, too shy, too close to Melissa.
Katya gave up and let the boy just look at the object of his
devotion. Melissa didn’t seem to mind the adulation, she just laid back in the
chair and got some sun on her spritely body.
Much of the rest of the summer went that way. Timmy was
often around. His presence didn’t seem to bother Melissa, but he didn’t have a
lot to say, either. She would just shrug her shoulders when Katya would ask
about him. Whether Mel was waiting for him to move on, or make a move, she
didn’t seem to know, at least as far as her mom had gleaned.
But then there came a day with a sudden, unexpected rain
storm. The kids were caught outside and came running in, soaking wet. Timmy had
naturally followed Melissa when she’d made a break for her own front door in
the deluge. There they stood together, two drenched pre-teens. Katya made them
stay in place while she went and got two towels.
“Okay,” she said motherly, “off with the clothes.”
Timmy looked up sharply, frozen. Melissa started to undo her
things.
“Off,” Katya snapped her fingers,” we need to get those
dried and you warm.”
Katya came back with two towels. Mel was already naked and
waiting. Timmy had gotten down to his soaking wet underwear, but was transfixed
looking at Melissa. He may have been wet and cold, but his body still had the
energy for a small erection, clearly tenting his wet underwear.
Katya snapped her fingers again, breaking Timmy’s reverie.
“Off with the underwear, too,” Mom ordered.
The flushed red of his face got even brighter and with two
hands he lowered his tidy whitey’s. He stepped out of them and handed them to
Katya, one hand still covering his erection.
She smiled back at him and gave him his towel. He quickly
wrapped it around his waist, not bothering to dry any of the rest of his body.
Mel, on the other hand, was quite warm now that she was dry.
“Mom,” she asked, “do I have to cover up? It’s summer and
I’m already warm.”
“No, Melissa,” Katya said, “if it doesn’t bother Timmy.”
Turning her attention to the quiet, shy one, Katya asked,
“Timmy, does it bother you if Melissa doesn’t wear any clothes?”
The boy couldn’t speak, but he did manage to shake his head.
“Okay, then,” Katya pronounced, “you’re free to move about
the cabin unencumbered!”
“Thanks, Mom,” Mel said dryly, walking over to the couch to
turn on the TV.
She sat in the corner of the couch, and Katya pushed Timmy
to join her. He walked over and sat in the middle of the couch, turned a bit
toward Melissa.
Katya got the kids a couple of sodas and some snacks and
brought them into the living room. She sat on one end of the couch with Melissa
on the other, young Timmy in the middle, dressed only in a towel.
The way that Mel sat in the corner of the couch meant that
she had one leg pulled up under her. Her knees were spread apart and Timmy had
an unobstructed view of her sex. She seemed to be unaware of his staring and
just watched the television. Katya knew what her daughter was doing and could
see the effect it was having on Timmy. She was proud of the girl in so many
ways.
The towel covered a lot, but not nearly everything. With it
wrapped around his body, the open slit was on Katya’s side. She could see most
of his bare thigh. And she could clearly see the tent that his prick was making
as he looked at a very naked Melissa.
It was in the midst of that moment of quiet—with Mel looking
at the TV, Timmy looking at Melissa and Katya looking at Timmy—that Melissa
suddenly said, “Mom, we’re all undressed already, you should be too!”
That caught Katya by surprise. She was enjoying the view
without any thoughts about what might happen next, but clearly her daughter had
been working on that scenario already.
Getting naked with both Mel and Timmy? She felt herself
reddening. She and Melissa had talked a lot about what both mother and daughter
liked, but this was different. They had both frequently been naked around the
house in front of one another, but this was crossing a completely different
boundary. And her daughter had never really seen Katya fully aroused. She knew
what she was capable of doing, and she wasn’t sure she was ready for her 12
year old daughter to know her mother that well.
But Katya found herself staring at Timmy’s bare leg. That
hairless leg that disappeared under the towel and ended at a small, hard cock.
Katya could resist most temptations, but boy cock was one of
those things that made her a slave to her urges. Her mouth watered, her pussy
became red and inflamed, and her nipples hardened like pebbles.
Mom looked up from the boy’s leg and found Mel looking
directly at her, a small smirk on her face. She knew. She knew her mother and
she knew what Katya desired. Melissa had wanted to see if she could make it
happen.
“Well,” a somewhat flustered Katya started, “I suppose I
could ‘join the crowd’.”
“Just do it here,” she said brightly, “we don’t mind.
Timmy just shook his head again. The poor boy had been
struck mute, but at least his cock was clearly still working.
Katya stayed standing next to the couch. With shaky fingers
she began to unbutton her top. Each button revealed more of a woman aroused.
Her face, neck and chest were red. She was both embarrassed and super
stimulated to be undressing in front of Timmy and Mel. Mother and daughter had
touched themselves in each other’s presence before, but the addition of 10 year
old Timmy gave the room an electric charge.
Both kids watched the buttons come undone. Katya did it
slowly, wanting to elongate the sensation. She wasn’t wearing a bra on this
day, and the inner outlines of each breast were obvious.
She left her top on at first, moving her hands down and
unfastening her pants. Those dropped to the floor, revealing low cut panties.
She loved seeing Timmy’s eyes on her as she undressed. The only thing that
would’ve been better would be if Timmy was doing the undressing. But she’d
settle for this strip tease.
Now dressed in only panties and her open top, she shed the
blouse, exposing her hard nipples to the boy’s gaze. He’d never seen tits
before and was caught like a deer in headlights. She gave him a few moments to
look in amazement, and then she slid the panties down her legs, revealing a
very swollen, hot pussy. She loved showing her cunt to a boy for the first time,
knowing that he would forever remember this moment.
It made her feel so wanton, so erotic, so sexy.
Katya looked up at Melissa, now laying back in the corner of
the couch, the television forgotten. When she laid that way, her legs fell open
and Mel was touching her tender young pussy with one hand. Her breasts were not
yet developing, but her nipples were hard and she was flushed with arousal as
well.
The two had masturbated together, that’s true, but Mel had
never been so brazen about showing her sex. Here she was spreading herself open
and watching her mother and Timmy; loving her view.
Katya’s gaze fell back to Timmy, who was transfixed looking
at her naked body. She didn’t even try to hide her intentions now. Sliding dowm
off the sofa, she knelt in front of the boy, between his skinny knees.
With one hand on each leg, her fingers led the way up under
the towel toward the prize: a very hard prick about 4 inches long. Timmy, still
struck mute, could do nothing but watch her as her hands met in the middle on
his dick.
By lifting her elbows slightly, Katya made the towel fall
away. Now all three were naked. All three were very aroused.
And as Katya moved toward that little cock pointed straight
up, she looked at Melissa. Mother and daughter locked eyes as Katya’s mouth
slipped over the head of Timmy’s cock. Mel’s legs opened even wider to her
insistent touch as she watched her mother’s head bob up and down on the boy’s
hardness.
Katya was in heaven. She didn’t care in this moment who
could see her or what the implications of this might be. She was cock blind,
ready to do anything to service this little dick in her mouth. She hummed her
pleasure as she repeatedly took him all into her mouth, including his ball sac.
And when she concentrated, she could just reach her tongue out and touch his
tender ass, too.
Melissa had never seen anything so erotic. Her naked mother,
on her knees in front of Timmy, worshiping his cock. She had always known that
Katya liked boys, but seeing her in action was an erotic vision beyond
description.
Almost involuntarily Mel was playing with her pussy, now as
wet as it had ever been. Seeing her mother and Timmy together was sending
electric shocks throughout her body, especially her clit and her sensitive
nipples. She spread her own sex open further in wanton lust.
Timmy suddenly stiffened and let out a gurgled gasp. His
wispy legs shot straight out and his toes pointed as his body went rigid.
Katya took him deep in her mouth, swallowing all of him and
his balls.
His hands held her head, somewhere between pushing her away
and pulling her tighter, all at the same time.
And that was how Timmy had his first orgasm. With the object
of his adulation feverishly fingering herself next to him and this sex goddess
of a mom swallowing his cock.
But like boys everywhere, one orgasm doesn’t make them
deflate.
Katya was anticipating this. After giving him a moment to
start breathing again, she released his cock from her mouth.
“Okay, Timmy,” she said huskily, “it’s my turn.”
Katya was on her knees at the side of the couch. She simply
scooted herself closer to the couch so she was laid across the cushions.
With one hand, she walked Timmy around behind her. She only
needed two pillows under her knees to get her swollen cunt to the right height
for the boy to mount her.
Still holding his hand, she pulled his hips against her, and
with her other hand, she reached between her legs and found his still-hard
cock. She guided it to the entrance of her wet pussy and pushed back against
him.
“In and out, Timmy, in and out,” she said over her shoulder.
The boy learned fast. In less than a minute, he was
pistoning in and out of Katya’s cunt like a pro. And her body was reacting to
his boy dick. She could even feel his little ball sac smacking against her
swollen clit. God, it felt so good to be fucked by a boy.
For her part, Melissa moved down the couch and was laying
with her face close to her mom’s body. She wanted to see her mom being fucked.
With one hand fingering her preteen pussy and the other alternately pinching
her nipples, Mel was fascinated by the sight of the small cock coming and
going, seeming to getting wetter with each push.
Mel had already had one small orgasm when she started
playing with herself, but her little body was building toward the real deal as
she watched her mother getting fucked.
Katya’s face was buried in the cushions, muffling the sounds
of her moaning. Her ass was lifted in the air and she was the picture of
submission to her boy lover.
Timmy pounded ever harder and ever faster. Mel’s orgasm was
building inside her. And Katya’s moaning and panting grew louder.
The dam broke first with Katya. She almost screamed out in
ecstasy as the orgasmic flood crashed over her body. Her stomach convulsed with
each ensuing wave.
When Katya came, her pussy clenched down on Timmy’s cock so
much that he had his second orgasm almost on the spot. He held onto Katya’s
hips and pushed his cock as deep as it would go, nature’s built-in reaction to
a male orgasm.
Mel’s hit her just a moment later. The sight of her mother
spent on the couch and Timmy’s small body pressed up against Katya’s ass was
what did it. She closed her eyes and out came a moaning sound from deep within;
a sound she’d never heard herself make before.
Minutes passed, maybe hours…it was quiet. Only the sound of
three people breathing and the television rambling on.
“Well,” mumbled Melissa, “that was interesting.”
Timmy looked a little dazed as he sat on the floor.
“Glad you stopped by, Timmy” said Katya in her best mother’s
voice, smiling at the boy, now completely spent. “We hope you’ll come back
again some soon.”
Just another summer afternoon with the girls…
 “So mom,” Melissa said in a thoughtful voice, “I’ve been
reading some stories and I’ve got a few ideas.”
Katya had just opened the pizza box for them both. Her
eyebrows arched in an open question of her 12 year old daughter.
“Well,” Mel smiled, “I was just thinking that maybe there’s
some other things we could try…” She paused. “…together,” she finished.
Now Katya’s eyebrows went even higher.
“What do you have in mind, my dear girl?” she said
conspiratorially, leaning toward her pretty daughter’s face.
“I don’t know,” Melissa giggled, “it’s just that we’ve done
some stuff together now, like Timmy…”
“And I thought that maybe we could invite one of my friends
over.”
“Yeah, over,” Mel said, looking for the right word, “to
play.”
“Hmmmm. I’ll have to think about that one,” Katya said.
Timmy had been a fun little unexpected adventure for both of
them. Mother and daughter had played together a bit before that summer day.
They had even touched each other as they played. But when Katya had given
herself over to lust and had sex with the ten year old boy with Mel on the
couch right there, that was a new twist in their relationship.
And so Katya didn’t think it all that strange that Mel would
be wanting to push the boundaries again. After all, she hadn’t done much with
Timmy at all, pretty much just watched and masturbated.
She was her mother’s daughter and she wanted to be in on the
action.
All of it made Katya smile into her pizza. She knew in her
heart that she would go along with anything that Mel dreamed up. She just
didn’t want to seem overly eager to jump at the first suggestion.
And she knew some of the stories that Melissa had been
reading lately. There was some pretty heady stuff in there about women being
owned and used and degraded. She hadn’t been sure at first that Mel would like
that kind of story, but she took to it like a duck to water. Katya had an
arousing feeling that this was a little of what young Melissa had in mind when
she wanted to “play” with some friends.
Halfway through the pizza, Katya brought it up again and
asked Mel about her idea.
“So,” she said, “if we invite a friend or friends over, what
would happen?”
“Oh, I think you’ve got some very concrete ideas, young
lady,” pressed Katya, smiling.
“Okay, well, yeah,” Melissa started excitedly, “I read this
story about a woman who likes little boys to own her.”
“Well, she wants them to pee on her and everything,” Melissa
added.
“Was there a
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