Sharing The Wealth Pt 03

[All characters are 18 years or older.]

Sharing the Wealth Part-3

Melissa gets to act out her Mom & Dad fantasy

Erotic Fiction

by

Casey Bea

Part-3

When not at work, Melissa spent the next week editing the footage she'd captured of her boyfriend's MILF fantasy coming true into a pretty decent porn video.

While she had been filming, she had taken some pains to frame shots so they did not show either Bobby's or her mother's faces. Pussy-eating and cock-sucking were obviously the biggest challenges to her self-imposed no-face rule, but with the tools she had in her software, she was able to create zooms, close-ups, crops, and fades that ended up showing little more than a young man's mouth engaging a hairy pussy or a mature woman's lips wrapped around a fat, un-cut cock.

***

After dinner on Friday night, while they sat on the living room couch, each with a glass of wine, Melissa premiered the movie for her mother on the big-screen TV.

By the time they got past the point where Cassandra had dropped her dress to the floor and Bobby was ogling her MILF body in a peek-a-boo shelf bra, light panties, and a garter belt holding up her stockings, they had both taken off their clothes to be more comfortable. As Bobby sucked and bit Cassandra's big mom-boobs on the screen, they were fondling each other's tits and pinching one another's nipples on the sofa.

When Bobby got down between Cassandra's legs as she sat on the edge of the couch and he ate her hairy cunt, the two women were rubbing and fingering each other's pussies.

When they watched Cassandra push her face into Bobby's open fly, taking every inch of his stiff cock down her throat, Melissa hit the pause button. The frozen shot on the TV showed a cock-shaped bulge in Cassandra's throat.

"Okay, Mom," Melissa said, "you have got to tell me how the fuck you did that without gagging? Did you have some sort of operation? I almost puke every time Bobby bumps his knob into the back of my throat."

Cassandra laughed, and joked, "The same way you get to Carnegie Hall, sweetheart; practice, practice, practice! Actually, it's pretty simple and kind of just a trick," she went on more seriously with her ego boosted a bit by the fact that she could do something that her young, beautiful daughter couldn't do and that she was asking her advice about sex.

"A trick?" Melissa repeated. "You mean I didn't really see you take Bobby's eight-inch boner down your throat and capture it on film?" Pointing to the TV, she added, "That's a hell of an Adam's apple you got all of a sudden."

Her mother laughed again, and said, "Oh, you saw it all right! The trick has to do with your gag reflex. It turns out that it's only located at the

entrance

to your throat, not

inside

it. If he pokes his knob into your throat quickly enough, the gag-trigger gets shoved aside before it can make you even flinch. Oh, but make sure when he pulls it out, he does that quickly, too. Your sneaky little gag-reflex will be there waiting on the exit, as well."

"Good to know," Melissa said and restarted the movie.

"Bobby will think so!" Cassandra said with a chuckle.

Further on, with her tan-lined MILF ass nearly filling the screen, Cassandra watched as Bobby fucked her from behind. It was a point of view she would not normally be able to see herself in, and along with the unique view, her vivid memory of the moment, and her daughter's finger currently wiggling in her pussy, everything came together to make her cunt contract and release a small and very pleasant orgasm.

They watched as Cassandra lay on her back and Bobby fucked her throat while standing next to the bed. Melissa got a great close-up of her mother's finger up her boyfriend's ass, and the cut to a shot of his finger being pushed into her mother's upturned butt-hole.

After a fade, the TV was once again filled with Cassandra's ass as Bobby's big cock-head pushed its way into her tight little asshole. Melissa hit pause again, and said, "Okay, what's the trick

there

? It's obviously not a quick insertion. He's going so slow he looks like he's trying to torture you."

"And it was

exquisite

torture!" Cassandra replied. "I hadn't had a cock or even a dildo up my ass since before your stepdad passed away. I'd forgotten how good that stretch felt; how much I liked it."

"You

liked

getting your rectum stretched out to a point where it looked like it was going to tear?" Melissa said in disbelief. "I thought anal sex was something that women only suffered through because their

man

liked it so much."

"It started out that way with your stepdad and me," Cassandra said. "Which I guess shows how much I loved him and wanted to please him. But once I learned to relax and not fight the invasion, I started to look forward to the pain/pleasure that his cock would give me and the kind of weird stimulation that his cock gave my cunt by rubbing it from the outside. And of course, the fact that it put him over the moon to be able to fuck my ass only added to my pleasure. We women can be kind of suckers like that."

"So, it's another practice, practice, practice thing?" Melissa said. "One finger, then two fingers, then eventually cock?"

"I found that a butt-plug really helped me to be able to relax my sphincter and get used to it not being puckered up tight all the time," Cassandra replied. "If you're interested, I still have a couple different sizes that I used to put in and wear when I knew we were going to be getting it on that night."

Melissa chuckled, and said, "You walked around the house all day with a butt-plug up your rear end? I thought those only got used in bed... and maybe in the shower."

"Oh, hell, I'd go grocery shopping with a plug stuck in my ass!" Cassandra replied. "Along with the mild stretch and the full feeling it would give me as I walked around, it made me feel like a nasty slut-wife when I'd stand there in the produce aisle talking with Darcy or someone."

Melissa laughed, and said, "I think it would have made her head explode if she knew you were chatting with her with a dildo up your ass!" Darcy Clark had been their next-door neighbor for as long as Melissa could remember. She was around her mother's age, also a widow, but was about as prim and proper as Plymouth Pilgrim.

Melissa hit the play button and they watched the rest of the movie. In its edited version, the nearly hour-and-a-half of raw footage that Melissa had shot reduced down to a little over twenty-five minutes, and by the time they reached the end and Bobby had blown his third orgasm of the night into Cassandra's ass, and then Melissa had sat her drenched pussy on her mother's hidden face and blown

her

orgasm into her mouth, the two were ready to head to the bedroom to eat each other's pussies.

Melissa crawled onto her mother's king-size bed as Cassandra went to her dresser drawer to get her collection of sex toys. Returning, she asked, "You want to try a butt-plug? We can start with this little one." She held up a black rubber cone-shaped object about three inches long. It tapered from its rounded point to a bulge of about an inch before necking back down to the diameter of Melissa's thumb. Beyond that was a circular flange that would keep the plug from being sucked completely inside, acted as a means to tug it back out, and also served as a suction cup if one wanted to use it that way.

"Well, it's certainly smaller than Bobby's cock, anyway," Melissa said with a laugh. "But I'm not going shopping with it in."

As Cassandra crawled onto the bed with the plug and a bottle of lube, Melissa began to roll over onto her stomach, ready to push her ass up in the air.

"No, no," Cassandra said. "Stay on your back but pull your legs up and apart. Get your hips rotated up where I can get to your pussy and your butt-hole, too."

Having not done any anal cleaning in preparation, Cassandra didn't use her tongue to get her daughter's upturned sphincter wet--as much as she might have liked to. Instead, she drooled some of the cool lube onto Melissa's tight little rosebud and then wiped some over the smooth surface of the plug.

As soon as she touched the tip of the cone to Melissa's sphincter she clenched her ass muscles tightening the little ring against the unnatural intrusion.

Cassandra laughed, and said, "You're going to have to learn to relax and just trust me, sweetheart. Let's see if this helps." With that, she leaned down and with the tip of the plug still nuzzled lightly against her pucker she placed a loving kiss on her daughter's wet clamshell-pussy.

She wiggled her tongue between the closed lips and pushed gently on the plug at the same time. The distraction on her cunt allowed Melissa to relax momentarily and her mother got half an inch of the cone into her sphincter before she tightened up again.

Cassandra knew that that small amount of expansion wasn't causing any pain in her daughter's rectum, but she was well aware that anal sex was as much mental as it was physical... maybe even more in the beginning.

She pushed her tongue deeper and rocked her head, using her mouth to force her daughter's pussy lips apart. That allowed her to get the cone more than halfway in.

With her face planted firmly in Melissa's pussy she wiggled her tongue as deep as she could make it go while rotating the little rubber dick in her asshole. She didn't force it any deeper; she knew that she would be feeling a little stretch at that point and she wanted her to get used to it.

She soon felt that Melissa had relaxed her ass again, but instead of pushing the plug deeper, Cassandra held it in place and concentrated on eating her daughter's pussy. She rocked her face and wormed her tongue up through her drenched slit and across her engorged clit. She felt Melissa's body start to stiffen against her impending orgasm, and she concentrated her licking and sucking on her clit.

Melissa let out a high-pitched squeal as her pussy erupted and at the same time, Cassandra pushed the butt-plug all the way in, spreading her daughter's tiny pucker, but then letting it snap back, to nearly-closed around the plug's neck.

"

Fuck!

" Melissa yelped at the quick jab of pain that surprisingly shot right from her asshole to her cunt adding to the intensity of her orgasm.

Cassandra then let go of the plug, cradled her daughter's ass-cheeks in her hands, and worked on eating her pussy to keep her orgasm going. When it finally began to ebb, she placed tender kisses up her belly to her tits. As she kissed and sucked gently on her nipples, she pushed her daughter's legs down onto the bed and pulled them together between her own, forcing her cheeks to close around the exposed flange of the butt-plug.

She crawled farther up and laid her own naked body atop her daughter's, kissed her with pussy-flavored lips, and then said, "What do you think of butt-pluggery so far?"

Melissa wiggled her ass on the bed, and answered, "Surprisingly, I actually kind of like it. It certainly spiked my orgasm when you shoved it in."

Cassandra smiled, and said, "Would I lead my daughter astray?"

Melissa laughed, and replied, "Astray as in eating my pussy on the kitchen table? Astray as in fucking the shit out of my boyfriend while I watched? Astray as in pushing a rubber butt-plug up my ass while you ate my cunt? Yeah, I'd say you were leading me astray, Mom... and I fucking love you for it!"

Melissa rolled her mother off her body and onto her back beside her. She got up onto her knees and as she wiggled her butt, she asked, "So, you went to the store with this thing hanging out of your ass, huh? That is so fucking kinky! I had no idea you were like that!"

"Kinky as in wanting my daughter to crawl on top of me in a 69 so she can eat my hairy pussy while I lick hers and play with her new appendage?" Cassandra replied. "That kind of kinky?"

Melissa laughed, straddled her mom's face, and said, "Yeah,

that

kind of kinky." Before she lay down atop her mother, though, she reached over and picked up the bottle of lube and another butt-plug from the side table. "And the kind of kinky where your daughter gives your ass

quid pro quo

."

"Oh, yeah!" Cassandra said as she planted her feet on the bed so she could rotate her hips to give her daughter better access to her butt-hole.

This plug was different than the one Melissa had up her own ass. Rather than being conical and expanding outward to one bulge then dropping back to a narrow neck, this one had three bulges and three necks, each progressively larger than the last. It was also longer and fatter, with the middle bulge being about the size of the one that had expanded her pucker then let it close to clamp it in place. And instead of a circular flange to keep it from going all the way in, this one had a sort of t-handle that Melissa realized would tuck nicely between one's ass-cheeks making it more convenient to wear while shopping or chatting with a neighbor.

Melissa dribbled some lube on her mother's rosebud and then wiped some across the three bulges. She placed the first knob against her mom's sphincter and was surprised at how easily it pushed inside. Not only was her asshole totally relaxed, it almost seemed as if it expanded on its own to accept the invasion.

She had to push a little harder to get the second bulge to stretch her mother's pucker, and Cassandra let out a pleasant, "Oh yeah!" as it popped inside her. "Do that a few times, sweetheart," she told her daughter. "Pop that one in and out. That's just like a tip-fuck! God, that feels good!"

She did as he was told, watching in fascination as her mom's pucker expanded and contracted with each push and pull, and listening to her make pleasant hums with each cycle.

After several pokes, Cassandra said, "Okay, baby, push that thing up my ass! And in case you're curious, that final bulge is the size that your stepdad's knob was and the last neck is the size of his cock."

As Melissa pushed--harder yet--she watched her mother's sphincter stretch beyond what she would have thought possible and to a point where its rosy pink color had turned to white from the lack of blood circulating in the taut flesh.

Cassandra was letting out a long "Mmmm" between closed lips as her asshole expanded and the warm burn of the stretch crept upward toward searing pain. But not only did she like that insane pain/pleasure paradox that was sending its high-voltage signals directly to her cunt, but she was remembering her husband taking her asshole and the moans he would make as her sphincter squeezed his cock tighter than anything else ever did.

When the fat bulge of the plug finally slipped inside Cassandra's stretched butt and the ring of taut flesh relaxed a bit to grip its neck, she let out a pleasant. "

Ahhh

" at the relief and also at the remembrance of how her husband would hold still at that point with his big knob inside her and her sphincter giving his cock a stranglehold.

"Oh, God, that feels good!" Cassandra moaned. "Just like your stepdad's cock! God, I miss him!" Then, she took hold of her daughter's naked ass-cheeks and as she pulled her downward, she said, "Leave the plug right there and eat my pussy, sweetheart! I want to cum in your mouth with a fat cock up my ass! Your stepdad and I were never able to do

that

!"

As Cassandra licked and sucked on Melissa's pussy she played with the flange of the butt-plug right above her face. She twisted it and pulled and pushed it slightly to make sure her daughter was feeling the wonderful direct connection between her asshole and her cunt. It seemed to work because her orgasm built quickly, and at the same moment that her daughter's pussy erupted into her sucking mouth, Cassandra pulled the plug out just far enough that her sphincter was fully expanded around its bulge.

"

Oh, fucking hell!

" Melissa moaned right into her mother's pussy. The spike of asshole-pain just as her orgasm broke loose somehow doubled its intensity and she rotated her hips to squash her pussy even harder into her mother's face. The rotation also caused the plug to slip back inside, but Melissa suddenly realized that she missed the burn that her stretched asshole added to her orgasm, and she told her mother, "Fuck me with that thing, Mom! Stretch my little asshole while you suck on my cunt!"

Cassandra pulled the plug all the way out and then shoved it back in to full depth. As her daughter's cunt continued to spasm and gush girl-cum, she popped the bulge in and out showing her what an anal tip-fuck felt like. And Melissa loved it!

Concentrating on her daughter's ass, pussy, and pleasure, Cassandra had managed to hold back on her own orgasm, but when she felt Melissa's body begin to relax as she came down from her orgasm high, she said, "Okay, my turn baby! Suck my cunt while you fuck your daddy's fat cock in and out of my ass!"

As her mother had done with her, Melissa pulled the triple-bump plug from her mother's ass. Then, as she shoved it back in, she mashed her face into her mom's drenched flower-petal pussy lips and drove her tongue as far as she could into her cunt-hole. As the last bulge--her husband's fat knob--stretched her asshole and then closed around its neck, Cassandra's cunt contracted and her orgasm gushed out into her daughter's face.

Returning the favor, Melissa tip-fucked her mother's asshole with the fattest bulge as she ground her face into her continually-erupting pussy.

When Cassandra's orgasm finally wound down, Melissa left the plug implanted in her butt--as her mother had done with hers--and rolled off of her. She turned around on the bed and snuggled up to her mother's naked body. They kissed, swapping the tastes of each other's pussies, and then Melissa said, "Thank you for opening my eyes--and my asshole--to the joys of anal sex." She then added with a chuckle, "I'm sure that Bobby will send you a nice thank-you note, too. Probably a bouquet of flowers, as well."

Cassandra laughed, and said, "He can bring them over in person any time."

Melissa added, "He might even come up with some

other

way to thank you."

She hugged her daughter and said, "I like the way you think... just as perverted and kinky as me!"

***

As they stood in the shower, having extracted each other's butt-plugs, they soaped up one another's bodies, and Melissa asked, "So when we were watching the video of you and Bobby, did you happen to notice that neither of your faces ever shows?"

Cassandra thought for a moment, and then said, "I was concentrating on other things, so I hadn't picked up on that, but now that you mention it, you're right; just the backs of our heads or close-ups on our mouths but not the whole face."

"I did that intentionally," Melissa said, "so no one would be able to tell who you were if it happened to get posted to the Internet."

"

Happened to get posted

?" Cassandra repeated. "What happened to personal use only?

"Don't worry, Mom. I

haven't

posted it. I wouldn't do that without your and Bobby's approval."

"Well, you don't get mine!" Cassandra said. "What the hell would my friends think if they saw me on my knees with my tits poking out through a stripper's bra giving your boyfriend a blowjob in our entryway and then watched me take his young cock up my fat old-lady ass?"

"How many of your friends do you think would recognize you from a close-up of your hairy pussy or your tan-lined ass, Mom?... which is neither fat nor old, by the way," Melissa countered. "It seems to me that if they know you well enough to recognize you from your hairy twat or your naked ass

and

if they're into watching hot MILF Internet porn that you might want to get to know them better anyway."