Kelly's Mom - Sex Stories

Kelly's Mom

... hers.

“You want me to use you?” Kelly whispered, pushing her leg harder against Brenda's overheated pussy. “You wanna get fucked, slut?”

“Oh, hell yesssss.” Brenda shut her eyes and rubbed herself against the teenager. Her hands pulled the girl further into her embrace. “Whatever you want, honey. You know that.” She was gasping slightly, totally willing to give herself to the girl.

Kelly's voice was like warm butter. “I could use the biggest strap-on we have, couldn't I?” she urged, “even do your ass, huh?” Brenda moaned and rubber more briskly, making the teen's leg damp.

“I'd love to see you do one thing for me,” Kelly said softly.

Brenda whimpered. “What's that, baby?” She was definitely in heat for the girl!

“Have you ever fucked Mojo?”

“What?”

Brenda had stopped rubbing herself on Kelly's leg. The question had clearly caught the mother off guard, and now she stared into the sexy teen's eyes. “I... well, no,” she stated. “Of course not.”

“You want to?” Kelly prompted, squeezing the mom's ass with both hands. “I'll film you, and you can show off your skills. Waddya think?”

Brenda hesitated. “I...I don't think...”

She had an alarmed look in her eyes, but Kelly knew, with enough pushing and promises from her, she could get Vicki's mom to do almost anything.

“What if I told you you'd get to cum?”

That was the magic phrase! Kelly saw the interest spark in Brenda's eyes. Vicki was with her mother 24/7 now, making sure she didn't have a ...

... chance to finger herself to a quick orgasm. It kept her horny and obedient, and was a great negotiation tool for the teens. Granting her a climax from time to time was necessary to keep Brenda aware of how pleasurable it could be, but withholding it was not only necessary, it was fun!

“What... what would I have to do?”

Kelly laughed. “Why, Mommy-slut! Are you really considering it?” The girl shook her head, giving Brenda a disparaging look. “You really are pathetic, aren't you?”

Brenda, having that carrot dangled before her, now began to plead her case. She ignored Kelly's mocking laughter as she glanced into the stall, noting the girth of the horse's member.

“I could do it,” she said eagerly. “I could. You could film me, just don't put it on the website. I've seen...”

Kelly stared at the horny MILF. “Wait a minute. You've watched videos of that? What the fuck, Brenda! How twisted is that?” She pointed over the stall door at the horse, who was feeding on hay and totally unaware he was the subject of discussion. “Look at the size of that thing!” Kelly laughed. “Even you, with that giant gaping Mommy-cunt; he'd tear you apart!”

At that moment, Vicki appeared in the doorway. “What? Who's getting torn apart?”

Brenda went swiftly to her owner. “Nobody, honey. It was just a silly discussion, that's all.” She brushed a lock of Vicki's hair from her neck and kissed her there. “Did you miss me?” she asked.

Vicki pushed her away. “Yeah. Like, why did you take off ...