Sharing The Wealth Pt 01

[All characters are 18 years or older.]

Sharing the Wealth Part-1

A daughter sets her MILF mom up with her boyfriend

Erotic Fiction

by

Casey Bea

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.

***

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."

Cassandra returned the laugh, and added, "Somehow, seeing that he was only your

step-dad

, and not your biological father, made it okay that he fuck you in our over-stimulated and perverted minds. Anyway, in our fantasy, I would show you how to suck is cock to get him wet, and then he would eat your pussy and finger you to get

you

ready. Then I would guide his dick into your pussy and while I stroked your naked body, comforting and encouraging you, he would take you so gently that there was no pain at all." She chuckled, and added, "After that first time, of course, we couldn't keep you out of our bed!"

"Of course," Melissa said again. "That's how all good fantasies

end

! Too bad we didn't

know

about each other's fantasies back then. But maybe we can reverse things, sort of. Would you like me to get Bobby to fuck

you

?"

Cassandra laughed, and said, "Now

there's

a fantasy worth imagining! Maybe I should get my dildo before you start telling me how that's going to happen."

"Not a fantasy, Mom. I'm serious," she replied. "Bobby would love to fuck you, and since he's kind of the reason you're all horny right now, the least he can do is take care of your itch."

"Wait! Bobby told you that he wanted to fuck your mother? ... and you're okay with that?"

"Well, not in so many words," Melissa replied. "But he's mentioned how beautiful and sexy you are—which I agree with—and he's said that some of his friends have MILFs for mothers, but you're in a league of your own in that regard."

Cassandra blinked in surprise, and then said, "Well, I'm certainly flattered. But are you serious? You'd actually invite your boyfriend to make love to me?"

"Not so much

make love

as

fuck

," Melissa replied. "It's obvious from your squirming that you're horny as hell right now, and could use a good, hard fuck. Bobby and I have had a three-way with one of my girlfriends," she went on, "and I thought it was hot as hell to watch him pound her pussy and fuck her mouth. He blew his load in her mouth and then she and I shared it. Then we ate each other's pussies while he watched and got hard again." She leaned closer to her mother, and with an impish grin, she asked, "Have you ever eaten pussy, Mom?"

Cassandra's pussy was already primed from the smell of the sheets and reminiscing about sex and fantasies, so the taboo thought of fucking her daughter's hunky boyfriend had it leaking almost continuously. The added image of Melissa in a three-way with Bobby and another young girl had her panties soaked, and when she asked if she'd ever eaten pussy, and that long-ago memory flashed into her head, she had a mini-orgasm right there at the high-top.

"Yeah, I've eaten pussy," she answered. "It was a long time ago—in college—and frankly, I miss it. Your step-dad and I never had any extra partners."

Melissa put her hand behind her mother's head, pulled her forward, and covered her lips with her own, quickly going into a passionate kiss that Cassandra didn't resist at all. Had her body not been on sexual fire, she might have been shocked and recoiled. But with her pussy burning and her panties drenched, she grabbed her daughter's head and escalated the kiss with tongue-dancing and lip-biting.

With their lips locked together, Melissa slid her ass off her stool and then got her mother to stand up, as well. Without breaking the burning kiss, Melissa reached down, slid her thumbs into the waistband of Cassandra's shorts, and pushed them and her panties down over her round MILF ass.

Cassandra sucked a breath right out of Melissa's mouth, at the surprise of having her daughter pull her pants down in the kitchen. But the coolness of the air on her soaked pussy only added to the fire already burning there, and she bit down on Melissa's tongue.

She managed to get her tongue back in one piece, and said with a laugh, "Careful, Mom! You bite my tongue off and I won't be able to wiggle it between your pussy lips and up your cunt-hole!" As she spoke, she cupped her mom's pussy-mound in her hand, feeling its wetness, and then crooked her middle finger sliding it between her lips and into the entrance to her cunt. She wiggled her finger and as her lips brushed her mother's she teased, "Gee, you're kind a wet, Mom. I guess all this sex talk

has

made you horny." She kissed her passionately, and added, "Horny enough to get your pussy eaten by your own daughter? Horny enough to get your MILF cunt sucked right here in the kitchen?"

"

Oh, fuck!

" Cassandra moaned into her daughter's mouth as her legs trembled.

"No. That'll come later," Melissa teased. "Maybe tonight. I'll have to see if Bobby's too busy to come over and fuck the shit out of my mother while I watch." She drove her finger deep into Cassandra's pussy, wiggled it rapidly back and forth, and was rewarded with a handful of hot cunt-juice as she made her mother cum.

Cassandra groaned, "

Fu-uck!

" and her knees nearly buckled. It had been years since she had had a standing orgasm brought on by someone else.

Melissa was half-a-head shorter than her mother, but she was trim, fit, and deceptively muscular. She took Cassandra under the arms, lifted her up, and plopped her cum-wet ass on the cold granite tabletop. She pulled her shorts and panties off her legs, knocking off her flip-flops on the way. She then pushed her legs apart, leaned down, and planted a loving kiss on her mother's pussy-lips.

She opened her mouth to cover as much of her pussy as she could, gently sucking and lapping the hair-covered mound. She lifted her face for a moment, and said, "Oh, I think Bobby is going to love eating your pussy, Mom. I don't think he's ever experienced a hairy snatch before."

As she looked down at her daughter's grinning face, she asked, "Have

you

?"

Melissa laughed, and answered, "No, but I love it! That's why I think he's going to love it, too."

"I've never eaten a

bald

pussy," Cassandra replied. "But I'm looking forward to it!"

"I'm looking forward to that, too!" Melissa responded, and then leaned back in and lapped through the stiff, curly hair, pulling long strands of it into her mouth. She then pulled back, stretching out the strands clamped between her lips, letting them slip free as she extracted the pussy-juice infused in them.

Cassandra let out a pleasant "Mmm!" at the gentle tugging on her pubic hair. Her late husband used to do the same thing.

Then Melissa took another mouthful of hair, but this time clamped a few strands between her teeth and pulled on them harder as she leaned back.

"

Oh fuck!

" Cassandra moaned. "Are you sure you didn't watch your father and me? He used to pull my cunt hair with his teeth the same way! Fuck, I miss him!"

Melissa smiled up at her, and said, "I

wish

I could have watched, rather than just listen!" She then leaned back in, put her mouth against her mother's pussy lips, and rocked her head to force them apart with her lips. She loved the feeling of the coarse hair against her cheeks. Then, she extended her tongue and lapped from one end of the drenched slit to the other, sucking up as much of her mother's pussy-juice as she could manage.

Cassandra let out a low, "

Oh, God!

" as she forced her legs farther apart.

Melissa allowed herself a smile as she ran her lips and tongue up and down her mother's pussy a few times before coming to a stop with her tongue pressed firmly against Cassandra's engorged clit. She flicked the stiffened nub with the tip of her tongue, and then as she pushed harder, grinding the coarse surface of her tongue over its sensitive head, she reached up and pushed two fingers up her mother's cunt.

"

Oh, fuck yes!

" Cassandra nearly shouted. "Fuck my cunt! Fuck me while you suck my clit! Oh, God that feels good! I am going to cum all over your pretty face, baby! Make mommy's cunt cum!"

It was her first time with her mother's pussy, of course, but Melissa had some experience with other girls, so she knew exactly what she was doing. She kept grinding her tongue against Cassandra's clit as she picked up the pace and the force of her fingers jamming over and over up her cunt hole. Very quickly, she felt her mother's cunt begin to contract, and she stopped fucking, pushed her fingers deep into the sopping wet hole, and found her mother's g-spot. As she rubbed a fingertip against the little bump, she mashed her tongue as hard against her mom's clit as she could.

"

Oh shit!

" Cassandra screamed as her cunt released a gushing, gut-tightening orgasm into her daughter's face. She put her hands on the back of the girl's head and pulled her tighter against her erupting pussy. It was the first mouth-induced orgasm she had had since long before her husband died, and she hadn't realized how much she missed that; she didn't want it to stop.

She held her daughter's head, mashing her face into her pussy, and rocked her hips—rolling her naked and slippery wet ass nearly off the edge of the hightop as she fucked her face. She growled, grunted, and cooed as her orgasm ran its course, finally ebbing while Melissa continued to suck and lap the diminishing pussy-juice.

Finally, Cassandra pulled her daughter's head up out of her crotch, lifted her to a standing position, and planted a steaming kiss on the girl's pussy-soaked mouth. After chasing and lapping her own pussy-juice off Melissa's soaked cheeks, Cassandra separated from her enough to tell her, "You do that at least as well as your dad did. Maybe better."

"Thanks!" Melissa replied with a wide, glistening smile. "They say that nobody eats pussy like another woman."

"And now it's

my

turn to prove that theory!" her mother responded.

As Cassandra slid her drenched ass off the counter, Melissa asked, "You want to take this into the bedroom?"

"No!" her mother answered emphatically. "Number one, there's no sheets on any of the beds. But more importantly, I like the nastiness of doing it here in the kitchen right where we eat our meals." She added with a laugh, "I may not be able to eat a sandwich here without my pussy tingling after this!"

Melissa pulled her t-shirt off over her head then pushed her panties off and hopped up on the counter. She playfully slid her naked ass around in her mother's slippery wet spot then parted her legs wide, exposing the soaked folds of her shaven pussy. "Do it, Mom!" she told her. "Lean in there and eat my pussy! You know you want to, and God knows I've dreamt about it enough! Come on; show me what you've got! Show me that you remember how to eat a pussy from all those years ago!"

Cassandra put her hands gently on her daughter's inner thighs and then bent down to put her face close to her daughter's pussy. But she didn't make contact right away. She drew in a deep breath through her nostrils as she looked closely at the first pussy she had been close to in decades.

The distinctive smell of hot sex-fluids triggered a flashback to her college-days of experimenting with her roommate. Even though she had just finished a fantastic orgasm the memory was so powerful that her pussy tingled and leaked.

She leaned in, closer yet, and placed a series of light kisses all over the bald pussy mound in front of her. Her daughter was a fine-haired natural blonde, so she could just barely feel a tiny bit of new-growth stubble against her lips and she wondered when she had last shaved.

Next, she moved her mouth over to the middle of Melissa's mound and placed a tender kiss against the snuggly-closed slit that hid her pussy lips. Unlike her own flower-petal pussy with its fleshy, exposed labia, her daughter's was a clamshell that held its features out of sight. Her college friend had had a closed pussy, as well, and although hers was covered in curly, dark hair, the remembered similarity caused Cassandra's pussy to leak even more.

"Quit teasing me, Mom!" Melissa said looking down at her mother's face between her legs. "Come on, stick your tongue out and get in there! You haven't

forgotten

how to eat pussy, have you? Or maybe you're just afraid! Are you afraid to eat pussy again after all these years? Afraid to push your tongue up your daughter's cunt and make her fill your mouth with hot cum? Is that it, Mom?"

Cassandra knew her daughter was just teasing her, so she answered by reaching up with both hands, pulling her snug lips apart with her thumbs, and pushing her mouth in between them. She rocked her head to bury her lips as deep as she could and then extended her tongue into the soft warmth of her daughter's cunt-hole.

"

Oh, holy fuck!

" Melissa groaned and put her hands on the back of her mother's head. She pulled her face even tighter into her pussy and slid her ass forward at the same time, providing a slightly better angle. "Do it, Mom! Eat my pussy! Show me how girls ate cunt in the old days!"