The Mom and Her Daughter

Jo set out on a journey to traverse the vast expands of earth to fill the emptiness in him with new experiences and culture. The journey of a life-time trying to find meaning through experiences. His BMW GS 1250 a monster of a bike for his insatiable appetite for adventure. Two panniers on either side and one sitting on edge of the seat. Physically trained to face the unknown, stocked with camping gear, meds, passport and dreams. Trying to attain nirvana searching the unknown.

He is active in social media, sharing his experiences and slowly drawing attention from adventure seekers, dreamers and admirers. Dancing in shady bars with pretty women, meeting travelers in cheap hostels, flat out camping on the side of the road with scenic backdrops of beautiful places unknown. Mo was an inspired admirer, came across his adventures and was deeply attracted to this stranger. Little did she know, the man from lands afar would be an adventure himself with her and her mother.

"I want YOU"

A firm commanding voice departs his lips, piercing Aurora's soul. The submissive in her woken from dormant depths of her dark soul. Mouth dry, uneven breaths, quivering lips and trembling legs. Honey dew accumulating between her legs like early morning mist on a fragile leaf. Losing herself deep into erotic trance, He firmly plants his lips on her again. Brings her back to reality and breaking the kiss moving away.

"Relax! I am not sure about this. I know you were with my daughter the other night. I am confused about this whole thing. Maybe, you should go back to your room"

His eyes gleamed with irresistible appetite for sex. The horns of desire growing over his head, something he didn't feel for her daughter last night. Catching his breath staring into her hungry eyes, picks up his glass swirling ice. Takes a sip of vodka to wet his lips and another deep breath

"I agree, I apologize for being so forward. I lost control, I need to better handle myself."

Aurora *nods*

Looking away trying to hide her emotions, takes a sip. In the silence of the night, they hear a creek of door opening and closing with loud thud. It was her drunk husband Max, dropped off by his friends. He wanted to come back home after all the drinking. Fear crept like a snake up the spine and fogged her brain. At first she thought it was her daughter, but she knew it was it was Max after. Her eyes wide open

"Oh shit! It's my husband, he's back. Quick go back to your room and take your glass with you"

The hard on disappears into fear holding his glass, gulps down the whole thing. She opens the door to check first and realizes it was too late, he cannot go down the stairs. Max waddling about up the stairs slowly. Aurora back in the room and whispers

"Hide under the bed, he is coming upstairs."

Jo hurries to hide under the bed holding his glass.

"What a pain!"

Thought to himself lying still under their bed. Her husband walks in and Aurora getting up from her bed.

"Did you drive like that?"

"I had Harrrry drop me offfff, I want my ownnn bed. His bed was so fucking uncomfortable"

"You scared me! Slamming doors in the middle of the night."

"I don't care, I just want my own beddd!"

Removing his clothes and dropping onto bed in his boxers. Aurora looking down at her husband, brainstorming to get Jo back to his room. Lays on bed next to Max and Jo hiding under the bed. Max slides next to her and she can smell his drunk breath, sliding hand on to her belly under her satin night gown. He enjoyed the feel of satin on his palm all drunk, starts caressing her belly and relaxing Aurora unintentionally.

Fear can be a strong aphrodisiac and so can be being drunk. Max slides his hands onto her breast cupping it and squeezing her hard nipple under the silky satin. A strange feeling of excitement creeps up in Aurora, uneven breaths and enigmatic excitement of a man from afar under the bed. Her husband slides his leg on her and she adjusts herself pulling up her gown to feel his naked skin on her. Her damp pussy oozing again.

"Weird, I'm excited!"

Looking down to edge of the bed *Sinister smile*

She liked the dirty drunk breath on her husband made her feel dirty good with his hand sliding all over her. He is enjoying her satin gown and her body wrapped in it. Sliding closer moved his hand over her satin breasts rubbing her firm nipple on soft elevated bosom around it. Jo staying as calm as he can underneath the bed, hears a soft moan from above. A surprise and wasn't something he thought would transpire that night without him.

She bit her lip enjoying her husband playing with her nipples drunk, twisting the bulging nipple a soft gasping moan.

"Mhmm"

She closes herself to max, legs intertwined and wrapping hands around him. His meat hard on her belly stuck tight. Jo feeling the movement from above, hears wet sounds of tongues dancing in each other's mouth. senses the animalistic penetration that is about to transpire.

"This bitch!"

A sinister smile and a raging heat of excitement.

Lips parted tongues wrapped like twisted snakes in each other's mouth. Rubbing her thick soft thighs against his hairy legs and holding asses squeezing them in unison. Moans getting louder and kisses getting sloppier, Aurora squealing louder enjoying herself being a merciless tease to the man down under. He peeks out of the skirts of bed holding his meat, rubbing up and down the shaft with pre-cum oozing into his palms enjoying the show.

"I should've had her cunt!", eyes horny filled with jealosy

Aurora is enjoying being a bad bitch, sucking into his lips deeper and wetness dripping off their mouths and her plump thick lipped hole. Max slides his head onto her peaking mounds, biting her perky blackberry through the satin gown. Gasping a louder moan painful pleasure making her squeal like a pussy cat. Max sucking on her breasts and squeezing mercilessly

"AH! Mmmmmm nooooo ummm yessss!!!"

Moaning turning to loud purrs of the kitty screaming wet. Holding his head and shoving onto her breasts. Max squeezing with stinging bites of a snake, an ungodly rage of pleasure. Arching her back rubbing her mature wet cunt against his thigh between her legs wrapped. A sharp sting of a violent bite on her nipple. Pushes max to the side with the stinging pain turning to pleasure on her bud, pulling down his boxers popping out his throbbing meat. Pulling the skin back rubbing his bulbous head on her teeth wrapped with her thick lips. Opens her mouth sucking and biting the tip to get back at him.

"FUCKING BITCHHH!"

Pops the dick out of her mouth, "Shut up, asshole!"

Sliding dick back in her mouth slurping wetness flowing onto his balls, Max grunting with pleasure.

Jo rubbing his dick harder urging to push Max off the bed and shove dick between her lips and choke her with warm explosion. Aurora slurping and deep throating Max as she would Jo's, torturing the man below perverted with him in mind and sucking her husband. Max enjoying the best blowjob he ever had in his life, grunting over and over with animalistic satisfaction and driving Jo crazy! The dark bitch enjoying every moment fully aware, her pussy purring and oozing clear wetness hungry for grey warm sticky cum.

A sharp contrast from the night before, she let the dark sadistic whore out! Repositioning her legs spread either side, slides the meat on her clit rubbing it back and forth, over and over again oozing wetness onto the head and sliding the meat inside her plump womanhood.

"Ummmmm ah!"

Jo couldn't hold himself, he had to see the bitch in action. Peeks his head further out, looking at the glorious woman pounding the meat into her hole. Her breasts bouncing and she catches Jo peeking, starts pounding even more. Hands on his chest and her breasts now squeezed mercilessly by Max. Looking down at Jo rubbing his meat, sounds of her wet pussy being pounded intoxicated Jo and Aurora. Wet sounds of pre-cum squirting out of Jo's dick, engulfed by loud sounds of dripping pussy fucked in the moonlit room. Her husband enjoying eyes rolled back, Aurora looking down at Jo, moaning

"Ah Uh Uh Uh Uh, Oh Max!"

Biting her thick lip, pounding harder and harder feels a shiver from her husband and warm cum filling her dripping pink hole. Her pussy lips and pink flesh deep quenching the dick, showers it with her squirting womanhood. Back arched, light headed and eyes rolled back, squealing with the warm cum filled pussy dripping.

The feminine moans of satisfaction reverberating in his ears, unloads his cum squirting right up the underside of bed where she lies. Sliding back under

"What a sticky situation, I've gotten myself into?" mixed emotions, but weirdly content.

Looking down at her wheezing drunk husband, she thought to herself. Dipping fingers between her soaking legs, sticking her tongue out licks off Max's sticky cum

"The slut is liberated!"

Max surprised but unaware in his drunk consciousness, enjoyed his wife and little did he know about the slut inside her. She lays onto the side, sticking fingers in her hole and rubbing the cum on her clit. Max with their cum on his dick fast asleep drunk and satisfied. Jo laying with arm behind his head, cummed the rest into the cup contemplating the weird encounter and thought to himself

"You're welcome Max, that should've been me"

Jo and Aurora wide awake, waiting for snoring Max. Half an hour goes by, slips into her night gown slides off bed letting Jo out under the bed. Strong smell of dried cum reeks of them both and all they did was kiss. Staring at her moonlit body and tussled hair, Aurora hurries him to leave. He holds her hand her pulling her to whisper something. Sliding hand around her waist onto her ass cheek pulling towards him, husband snoring on the bed. Words of jealousy and desires of the night firm in his voice

"I'll pound your pussy like I pounded your daughter's before I leave"

Bold! Waves of confusion and desperation hit Aurora, left her speechless. Jo kissed her lips and Aurora responded kissing back. Strange! Jo walks away knowing she is ready for him, with him cum stained pajamas and self assured walk of a master. Aurora's eyes wide confused with enigmatic feelings of anger, jealousy and urge to be taken over by the man.

Staring at Jo as he walks away and looking at her snoring husband. Confused of everything that transpired, the urge of strong sexual appetite building dew in her sopping hole. No doubt!

"I think I am in trouble!"