Jasmine was eating her breakfast in the kitchen when she heard the bathroom door closing. It was a little strange because her mother used to wake up an hour later than that. Ever since her father left them, six years ago, for the eyes of a twenty years old blonde, her mother was the only one to assume full responsibility of all household expenses as none of the relatives offered to lend a helping hand. There were a mortgage loan and various credit cards which ought to be paid up urgently. Her mother was bound to work overtime, for as long as she could remember, in an account office which was run by two older luscious ladies, Matthea and Rosa.
Jasmine couldn’t help her mother because she was eighteen- 5’7”, long black hair, black eyes, 34 B cup size and hairy pussy-and had to finish high school first-she had lost 3 years due to behavioral problems. She was very fond of her mother and actually-unconsciously-had developed a crush on her. Many times she had caught herself staring like a fool at her mother’s curves while she was busy doing her household duties. Her mother never wore a bra at home and Jasmine especially enjoyed the ample view of her cleavage and the way her mother’s tits were bouncing when she was washing clothes by hand.
The best part was, when her mother, dressed in white t-shirt and trimmed tiny blue jean shorts, was trying to dust the furniture using a feather broom-she had always been a little bit clumsy. She would bend over completely, like a naive Hollywood starlet, just to check behind the furniture, forcing the fabric of her jeans to disappear between her crotch and asscheeks, or stretch her body to such extent that her bulky breasts would almost tear the hapless white t-shirt. Sometimes her mother would climb a ladder and call her to hold it still. Jasmine then, could enjoy the view from under and see her mother’s hairy labia being split in two; an amazing spectacle that always made her so wet.
Of course, Jasmine wouldn’t be satisfied if she couldn’t see more, therefore she acquired the habit of spying on her mother. Alas, even though she had been peeking through her mother’s bedroom lock for quite some time, she hadn’t been able to see anything of interest. So she grabbed the opportunity and rushed to the bathroom to check what her mother was up to.
Jasmine knelt before the door and peered through the keyhole. Myra-that was her mother’s name-was filling a bowl with hot water and was wrapped in a white towel which barely covered her wide tight ass. She finished filling the bowl and then took off the towel. Jasmine held her breath as she had never seen her mother naked before.
Although Myra was 40 years old, her body looked fresh and young. She had long black hair, nice curvy tits-36 C-with huge brown nipples, slim waist and wide hips. Her ass was bulky but firm enough, her asscheeks were toned and fleshy and her pussy was covered by a dense forest of curly black hair. She was only 5’3” tall and her origin was Hispanic.
Myra lifted her hair with her hands and admired her image at the mirror. Then she grabbed her bag and took out a cone shaped metallic object. It had a round base-1 inch diameter-a small shaft-1 inch long- and a main body which was 4 inches long and its widest part was 3 inches. Jasmine had never seen an anal-plug before and was very curious to see how her mother would use it. She knew that she would witness something unique and instinctively put her right hand under her skirt.
Myra brought the anal-plug near her mouth and kissed it gently. She licked the base and then passed her tongue along its length very slowly. Her tongue made a few circles around its perimeter and then her velvet lips embraced the cold case. She started bobbing her head on it-warming it up with her burning hot breath at the same time-slowly shoving more and more each time into her mouth. The features of her face were being distorted in a terrible manner as she was desperately trying to accommodate all of it in her small mouth. She even gagged when the tip of the plug tickled her throat and decided to let it go.
Jasmine couldn’t believe in her eyes and rubbed them so hard that couldn’t see a thing for a moment. Myra bent over a little and brought the plug close to her butt. She raised her right leg and put the tip in the entrance of her anus. At that point Jasmine was sure that her mother would shove it in her hairy pussy, but when she saw her going the other way, she couldn’t help herself and immediately started rubbing her labia over the fabric of her white cotton knickers like a mad cat.
Myra pushed the plug inside her butt with some difficulty, even though the plug was fully coated in her saliva. The plug was splitting her ass mercilessly in two and she couldn’t stop whimpering and moaning. Jasmine’s fingers were running amok up and down her crotch which was on fire. Her knickers were already soaking wet and her heart was beating like hell. The fact that her mother was abusing her own ass with such brutality was something out of this world. Her mother always looked so proper and prim-and she was!-that she always wondered if her mother ever knew what the word “masturbation” meant.
Myra couldn’t fit the plug properly inside her butt, so she decided to move it in and out in order to relax her muscles. She did a few times and then she bent over completely and used both hands to push the rest of it inside. Myra was pushing hard with all her might but to no avail. Its widest part had stuck in her anal rim and the damned thing wouldn’t go further. Frustrated and tired beyond the limits of her patience, and having exhausted all other options, Myra decided to give it a last try. Having the plug still stuck inside her ass, she took a chair and…sat.
Her scream of agony echoed so loud that almost broke all glassware in the bathroom. Jasmine also, had to quit rubbing her pussy for a moment and cover her ears with both hands.
Having achieved-at last!-her goal and obviously being very happy, Myra took and wore a pair of black stiletto heels and then stood up. She started walking around the room, swaying her hips rhythmically in a very feminine way. Apparently, the constant flow of electrical pulses, caused inside her abused and stretched rectum by the vibrations of her movement, was too overwhelming and enjoyable. She acted as if she was dreaming of herself walking on a catwalk, showing off her “assets” to the public.
Jasmine would have never believed, if she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, the fact that her mother would have been able to take up in her ass such monster and then walk around as if nothing had happened. She had lowered her knickers and her fingers were drilling her flaming pussy with amazing speed and ferocity as she wouldn’t give a damn if she got caught during the action. Her body was trembling and shaking and the phantom vision of her inevitable orgasm had started to loom in the horizon, when she decided to wait a little bit more and see what her mother had still in store.
Myra took a safety razor, shaving cream and brush from a drawer. She brought two stools close to her chair and put the bowl with the hot water on one and her other stuff on the other. After putting a towel on the chair, she sat and spread her legs as far as she could. She moistened her hairy pussy with hot water and then used the shaving-brush to lay the cream on her pubic area and around her half-opened slit. The soft hair of the brush was tickling and teasing her super sensitive puffy pussylips so much that she couldn’t stop quivering and moaning with pleasure. She did pass the brush over her hyper-extended clit many times, lingering enough to stimulate it as much as possible. Then, she parted her pussylips, using her left index and middle fingers, and proceeded in brushing her burning inner folds with extreme caution and care.
Myra plunged the brush inside her slit, leaving only the base to protrude, and then took the razor. She started shaving her pussy very patiently, making sure to leave no place untouched. Her nipples were swollen and hard like ripe cherries which eventually had turned mauve; an indication that she had had many mini orgasms during that procedure. She raised both legs, exposing both stuffed holes to poor Jasmine, and laid back.
Jasmine was feeling dizzy. She had to have an orgasm. Her lips were swollen because she was biting them hard and her clit was aching from the continuous rubbing. She knew that she would die from sheer pleasure because her overloaded nerve centers had long reached their full capacity. The view of the plug’s protruding round base in her mother’s ass and the rhythmic circular movement of the brush’s base, owing to her mother pussy’s contractions, was simply too much. The last straw was when her mother stabilized her clit with her fingers and then used the underside of her right thumb to rotate its tip. (Oh Almighty God! How could she have ever possibly conceived that idea on her own, if she hadn’t watched her insatiable and sluttish mother?)
Jasmine groaned and squirmed in agony as if a 10000 volt current had hit her tender body. Her legs shuddered…her hips bucked…her pussy muscles contracted violently…and ultimately…her body jettisoned those precious mellow fluids, that we all seek to get rid of under the most favorable circumstances, flooding her crotch and hand with musky sticky pleasure.
It didn’t take long for Myra to bring herself to orgasm too. Her body quivered a few times and her legs floundered in the air like a child’s broken toy. Finally, the last and most intense ripple of her orgasm arched her back in such degree that her body formed an almost perfect “virtual” bridge over the back of the chair for more than 5 seconds.
It took Myra 5 minutes to fully recover. She withdrew the brush from her spent pussy, leaving the anal-plug still inside, and imprisoned her heavy tits in a transparent red lace bra. Then she put on, a red garter belt around her waist, a pair of long fishnet red stockings which strapped them on the belt and a matching transparent red thong. She added a white shirt and a long black split-skirt and took her bag.
Jasmine left in hurry and went to her bedroom. She had to changer her undies really fast and get ready to follow her mother.
AN HOUR LATER…
Jasmine paid the taxi driver and headed to the back blind-alley next to her mother’s office. She took a crate and climbed it in order to peer through the window. Luckily the blind was raised and she was able to see clearly.
Inside the office were Matthea, Rosa and her mother. Matthea was 45 years old, 5’3” tall with small tits, tiny lovely ass and beautiful pedicure feet. She always wore sexy high heel open toe shoes. On the other hand Rosa was 52 years old, same height as Matthea but much heavier. She had huge tits, big round ass, robust legs and was very religious like her mother.
Matthea and Rosa wore white merry corsets, which left their nipples uncovered, garter belts, nylon stockings and no shoes. Myra was blindfolded-she had a wide black strap around her head-and had on only her red garter belt, fishnet stockings and black stiletto heels.
It appeared that Rosa was the absolute leader of the “gang” because she was issuing orders constantly and the other women followed her instructions on the spot. Myra had to crawl around the room making sure to always showing off her plugged ass and freshly shaved pussy. Other times she had to lie on the floor and spread her legs as far as she could. She, then, would pass her tongue over her wet lips many times and play with her perky tits and engorged clit.
Rosa barked a new order and Myra obediently got on her knees and licked Matthea’s right toes over the nylon. Then she put them in her mouth and started sucking them with great pleasure. By that time Rosa had gone behind Myra and started spanking her ass, calling her degrading names.
For some inexplicable reason Rosa wasn’t quite happy about Myra’s anal-plug. She opened a drawer and took a new one which had a ponytail, one-foot long. Without caution she pulled out the old one from Myra’s ass. A loud PLOP! filled the room and Myra groaned in pain. Rosa, without further ado, plunged the new one with a single movement. Myra whimpered like a little girl but she took it in her ass without a grumble.
Matthea found it more comfortable to sit on the office. She sat, spread her legs and brought Myra’s head close to her pussy. Matthea had the biggest clit Jasmine had ever seen. It had the size of a thumb and was sticking out like a little dick. Her mother put the tips of her index fingers on either side and then started to jerk off its sheath as if it was a real cock.
By that time Rosa had strapped on a 7 inches rubber dildo and had taken a paddle. She was beating the hell out of Myra’s ass, who in turn was begging for more. Myra’s ass was so red and beautiful abused that Jasmine wished she could spank it too.
Matthea was pinching her swollen nipples relentlessly as Myra had literally swallowed her huge clit and was suckling it like a lollipop. Rosa of course would never stay out of the action for too long. She tossed the paddle away and straddled Myra’s ass. Then, she inserted her dildo into Myra’s receptive cunt, by moving the pony tail aside, and grabbed Myra’s garter belt with both hands. She started “riding” that beautiful wide butt by using the garter belt as bridles and sliding the thick rubber dildo in and out, deep into Myra’s creamy canal.
Suddenly Matthea noticed Jasmine’s presence by the window. She gave Rosa a puzzled look; Rosa nodded and Matthea signaled Jasmine to come over. It took Jasmine only a fraction of a second to make her decision. She pushed the window panes-Thanks God they weren’t secured-and jumped quietly into the office.
Jasmine took off her thong and went behind her mother. Rosa stepped back and let Jasmine to do whatever she wanted to her mother. Myra, even though she was blindfolded, noticed the presence of a third person inside the room. It didn’t surprise her though, because it had happened many times in the past as Rosa liked very much abusing her by utilizing the other girls of the office or just total strangers.
Myra’s shaved pussy, being red from the extensive usage and overflowed with milky juices, was “waving” seductively at Jasmine’s thirsty mouth like carnivore plants does to their victims. Jasmine stuck her mouth at her mother’s pussy trying to cover it all with her mouth if possible. She wasn’t experienced in pussy licking-it was her first time of course-so she couldn’t decide what to do first. She was licking, sucking, kissing, nibbling and only God knew what else. It was as if someone, dying of thirst, discovered a large piece of water melon and plunged his/her face completely into it, smearing it with its delicious life-giving juices. Oh yes! Jasmine was drinking from her mother’s never-ending well like there was no tomorrow and Myra was so satisfied, having ultimately someone “tending” her succulent garden, that grabbed her thighs and parted them wide in order to facilitate Jasmine’s mouth more.
Having quenched her lust for her mother’s juices, Jasmine, still drenched in her mother’s cum, decided to take another course of action. She put three fingers inside and used them to drill her mother’s pussy. Myra bucked her hips and sucked Matthea’s large clit so deep that almost cut it off from its base.
Myra’s well-lubed canal wanted more and more as there was plenty of room to be filled. Jasmine gave a wedge shape to her right hand and then inserted it up to the wrist-and yet it wasn’t enough. So, she slowly started to clench her fingers inside her mother’s dark cave, forming a fist. Myra wouldn’t care less because she had been fisted many times in the past.
Jasmine saw that her mother was too busy devouring Matthea’s huge clit and got angry. She pushed her fist deep in her mother’s hole and reached the ends of her vagina. Myra’s loins writhed faintly and that was exactly the signal for Jasmine to proceed in fisting her violently.
Jasmine was working her fist like a professional boxer inside Myra’s tantalized tunnel, tearing apart everything in sight. Myra, with closed eyes, head turned upwards and face totally covered by her magnificent ebony hair, was screaming her pleasure out with vengeance. Suddenly, Myra’s pussy muscles trapped Jasmine’s fist in a deadlock and her germens unleashed thousands of ovules, creating a “protective layer” around it.
Rosa pushed Jasmine away and ordered Myra to lie on her back. Myra, still shaking from her thunderous orgasm, lay on the floor and spread her legs. Rosa knelt and rested Myra’s left leg on her right shoulder and grabbed Myra’s right ankle with her left hand. Once more, she started fucking Myra’s spent pussy violently, using her super thick dildo.
Jasmine straddled her mother’s face and sat on. She was playing with her mother’s tits while her mother was licking her hairy pussy. Matthea went behind Jasmine and cupped her breasts. She started to rotate and knead Jasmine’s swollen bra-less breasts over the fabric of her white t-shirt. Jasmine was sliding her glistening hairy slit over her mother’s nose, mouth and chin, leaving trails of her moisture all over.
Then…she came. Her inflamed pussy sprinkled its fluids all over Myra’s mouth, who was busy munching her daughter’s fur and swallowing her honey. Without a word Rosa gave her a signal and Jasmine wore her knickers. Rosa immediately took her place and buried her dildo between her mother’s tits. She started sliding it there and her mother in response put her tongue right in her asshole. Matthea buried her head between her mother’s legs…Jasmine left the office quietly.