Kelly's Mom - Sex Stories

Kelly's Mom

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Down below, Becca and Evie were sensually stimulating Vikki’s nipples and clit in tandem, bringing her closer and closer to her first-ever climax. All Vicki knew was that she loved the feeling.

“Now, be a good mommy and don’t stop looking at your daughter,” Kelly told her, before snapping the towel onto Brenda's ass. Brenda could only whimper loudly, with her mouth gagged. Her eyes were filled with lust as watched her daughter’s boobs and clit being tortured by her friends. Another snap of the towel to the side of her boob brought her attention back to her own teenage domme.

“Oooh, that got your attention didn’t it? I love how wet you are from all this…” Kelly grinned lewdly. “You've always wanted this, haven’t you?”

Brenda was suffering from sensual overload. She was seeing things she never in a million years had expected to see, and it was having the expected effect on her body. While the sting of the wet towel made her squeal and flinch, the look on her daughter's face, seeing her mother twisting and jerking, was precious in its blend of horror and lust.

Kelly began sliding her skilled fingers up and down over Brenda's wet labia again, stroking them across her engorged clit. There was some twisted truth to what Kelly was implying by asking her if she had always wanted what was happening to her.

The truth was not as simple as the question, however. Brenda knew she had crossed a line toward what she wanted, more than she had ever wanted anything. She ...

... had been plunged hard and fast into lesbian bondage sex, but without regret. No one had ever touched her the way Kelly was touching her now; not even her husband. Nor had she ever witnessed anything as sexy as what she was seeing below, not even in those videos.

But had she always wanted this? No, she couldn't admit that she did. She may have always wanted to find something this hot and amazing, but this! This had never crossed her mind. A softly moaned "nooo" came out weak and unconvincing, as her eyes stayed glued on the girls watching her.

“Don’t lie..” Kelly commanded, snapping the towel on Brenda’s ass again. “I saw the way you looked at me, the way you watched Evie touch herself earlier.”

Vicki's legs were now spread wide, her exposed pussy being teased by both Becca and Evie as she begged them for more, with no relief to be granted. Her orgasm was just seconds away, but destined to be denied by her friends. They worked in tandem to tease and stimulate the girl in numerous ways. Evie used her fingers to open Vicki's pussy. Becca kneeled now, using her tongue to tease Vicki's swollen clit. All the while Vikki was looking up into her mother's eyes, her expression one of pleading and surrender.

The insanity of it all was weighing on Brenda as her head spun with shame and sexual arousal, both more intense than any she'd known. The way she was bound, with feet tight together, made it tricky to not fall over when she flinched from the sharp sting of the wet towel ...