Mommy’s Little Stripper - Sex Stories

Mommy’s Little Stripper

... mommy-tits together as they wrapped their tongues around each other in a long, passionate soul kiss. Grool gushed from mom’s cunt, sliding down and mixing with the slime pouring from her sister’s own, gaped slit. The pressure from the dildo inside mom caused her asshole to gape even wider, forcing her meaty sphincter open and pushing out a lobe of pink ass flesh.

I let my mother and aunt make out for a few moments while I cooled a little, then I stepped back into the fray. I grabbed my mother’s auburn hair and lifted her face off of Chloe’s, pulling her attention back to my purple, pulsating nine inches. She looked up at me with doe eyes as I pushed her face onto my meat, sliding my cock all the way past her tongue and deep into her throat. Her balls hit my chin and I felt what I initially thought was a gag, but I realized was a giggle.

Mommy thought it was funny.

I slipped my cock back out and began face-fucking my mother, holding a thick wad of her auburn hair and sliding my pole in and out of her throat. Long streamers of slime ran down her chin and into Chloe’s waiting mouth beneath her, but she opened her throat and took it all without a struggle. After a dozen strokes I pulled her back. Her chin and lips were covered in throat slime, but she laughed.

“Nice try,” she said. “Why don’t you let your sister get to work with that footlong she has? Maybe that might do the trick.”

I gave her a gentle slap across the face.

While I had been facefucking my ...

... mother, Kris had come forward and had stripped off her bikini top, sat in the chair, and, rather than try to be a dancer, had simply masturbated while she watched me ream out our mother’s mouth. She had come at least twice and the crowd seemed to be on the fence what to think of this girl.

I gestured to her and she came over.

“Don’t even think of being gentle,” I said. As if to prove the point, I grabbed mom’s hair and pushed her face most of the way down the dong. I felt another little giggle come from her as she pushed herself the rest of the way down the footlong monster. Then she pulled back and looked up at me.

“There’s one hole left, Joey. Don’t disappoint me.”

“Don’t worry,” I said. “Hope you can take it.”

I pushed her head back onto Kris’s dong then moved behind her. When I pulled her ass cheeks apart, I found a bottle of lube half out of her asshole. She must have hidden it inside of herself when she got dressed in her stripper clothes. I pulled it out then slid three fingers from each hand inside her ass and stretched it wide, showing my mother’s gaping pink assflesh to the audience, who cheered.

Her asshole was raggedy and fleshy, begging for more abuse. I coated my hand with lube, then slid three fingers, then four, then my entire hand into her gaping asshole. My mother came as I gently ran my fingers along the inside of her asshole, up the length of the dildo that was already embedded in her cunt, her asshole clenching and unclenching around my ...