Chapter 1 Her Boyfriend, Her Mother::Ep1

A kinky daughter sets her MILF mom up with her boyfriend.

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Part-1

Cassandra called out to her daughter, "Hey, sweetie, pull the sheets off your bed. I'm throwing a load in the washer."

"Okay, Mom!" Melissa shouted back from upstairs.

A few minutes later, the girl appeared in the laundry room with a pair of sheets and a pillowcase in a big ball. "Thanks, Mom," she said as her mother took them. "You want me to start putting lunch together? Sandwiches okay?"

"Sounds good, Mel. How about tuna?"

"Coming up!" Melissa said and headed for the kitchen.

Cassandra pulled open the wad of sheets to spread them out in the washer, and when she did she caught a very distinct smell. She opened the sheet farther and noticed a good size wet spot. She leaned in and pulled a big breath in through her nose. Like a Pavlovian reaction, a tingle shot through her pussy at the unmistakable smell of fresh sex. She looked closely at the spot-the size of a dinner plate-and could see a thick smear of guy-cum near the middle.

Into her mind flashed the image of her nineteen-year-old daughter getting fucked in her bed by her boyfriend, Bobby. In her head, she saw his strong athletic-naked!­-body bouncing up and down on her and could hear his grunting as his cock erupted and filled her pussy with his cum ... which then drooled out, down her daughter's ass-crack, and onto the sheet. The vivid mental image of the two youngsters having sex made her pussy wet. It bought back long-ago and very pleasant memories of her own first few times getting laid. She knew this wasn't her daughter's first time, but her memories of that excitement, energy, and ecstasy of youthful sex were a powerful aphrodisiac for her.

She got closer and took another long smell of the combined juices, and was tempted to try to lick up a bit of Bobby's cum. Such a waste letting it soak into the bedding, she thought. She and her late husband had rarely let a good load of cum go to waste. If he didn't blow his load in her mouth and then swap it with her, he filled her pussy, ate her cream pie, and then shared what would be their combined tastes. Remembering that made her pussy leak into her panties.

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As they ate their lunch at the high-top kitchen table, Cassandra asked, "So, how are things going with Bobby?"

"Great!" her daughter answered after swallowing her bite of tuna.

"I'm glad," she replied. "I like Bobby." Then she decided to jump into the deep end, and added, "You fucked him here this morning, didn't you? Your sheet was still wet with his-and-her cum."

"You said it was okay if Bobby spent the night," Melissa said defensively. "You know we've fucked; I told you that. What did you expect if he spent the night?"

Cassandra smiled and said, "I'm not saying there was anything wrong or even surprising about it. I'm jealous. I haven't had a good fucking since your stepdad died. And even before he passed, it was hard for him to get it up most of the time. Our sex those last few months consisted of frigging my pussy while he watched, and then me giving him a blowjob. The smell of your sheets brought back a lot of memories."

"I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't mean to make you sad," Melissa said. "We'll be more discreet from now on."

"It didn't make me sad, sweetheart. They're good memories," With a laugh, she added, "It made me horny! After lunch, I'm going to get out my dildo and fuck myself like the mental image I have of Bobby fucking you."

"Thinking of your daughter getting her pussy fucked makes you horny, huh?" Melissa said with an impish grin. "I wonder if it makes you as horny as I used to get listening to you and Dad going at it in your bedroom."

"You could hear us from the other end of the house?" Cassandra replied in surprise.

Melissa smiled, and answered, "No. I used to wait until I thought you might be doing it, and then I'd sneak down and listen outside your door. I began just rubbing my pussy but then graduated to fingering myself listening to you talking dirty to Dad while he fucked you. I drove myself to my first orgasm when I heard you telling him how much you liked the feel of his fat cock up your ass. I ended up on my knees outside your door with one hand frigging my pussy while the other had a finger up my ass. I was biting my lip to keep quiet, but it's a good thing you guys were making so much noise or I'm sure you'd have heard me when I came."

"I ... I had no idea," Cassandra said a little embarrassed that her daughter had heard her talking dirty and especially expressing how much she liked getting her ass fucked. She could be very vocal and very filthy while in the throes of hot sex. But then the image of her daughter frigging both of her young holes appeared in her mind and the embarrassment was easily overshadowed by arousal.

"I remember wondering," Melissa went on, "what the two of you would do if I lost my balance or something and knocked the door open to reveal me standing there bare-ass naked with one hand frigging my pussy and the other pulling on my puffy nipples."

That image flashed into Cassandra's head, and her pussy leaked. "And, um, what did you imagine our reaction would be?" she asked.

"Well, after we all got over the initial shock," Melissa answered, "that you were both so horny that you'd invite me in to watch you."

"Just watch?" her mother asked, intrigued-and aroused-by her daughter's reminiscing.

Melissa smiled, and said, "No. In my perverted, overactive imagination, I had you inviting me to join you. You let me touch and then slide my fist up and down Dad's boner-which would have been slippery from being in your pussy-then you asked if I wanted to put it in my mouth. I'd heard about blowjobs, but the idea seemed gross; I mean, guys pee with that thing. But you did it first, and you seemed to like it, so I tried it and liked it, too. As I bobbed up and down, and swirled my tongue all around his dick, Dad was moaning and telling me how good I sucked cock, which made me like doing it all the more."

Cassandra squirmed on her stool as her pussy leaked into her shorts, and said, "Holy shit, Mel! That was our fantasy about you!"

"Really?" she said. "You guys fantasized about me giving Daddy a blowjob?"

"More than a blowjob," her mother answered. "We used to have this kind of running fantasy where we talked about you asking us to show you what sex was all about. We'd imagine letting you watch us fucking while we explained what we were doing and why. Of course, that got you so horny that you asked me if it was okay if your dad took your virginity."

"Of course," Melissa repeated with a laugh. "That's how all good fantasies progress."