The day after “The Day” by Phyllis and Roger
After that day with Mom…we were closer…more honest than I imagined I could ever be with Mom and yet…with my doggie licking me as she watched and then the doggie licking her, making her cum, as I watched…we had a secret we alone shared. That evening I was at the dance with my guy and I was ready for him as he had dreamed…naked, wet, cunt lips swollen and he didn’t disappoint…fingering me until my knees were weak and he had to hold me up…my breath in his ears…but no fucking yet.
The next day: “Have a good time?” It was Mom in the kitchen as I came downstairs. “Mom!” I said. “Well?” she asked….I just blushed. She knew...I looked at doggie at his bowl…that delicious tongue…lapping at the water…just lapping but watching him lick sent pangs to my cunt. I flinched and blushed and I thought I was getting wet…I went to the kitchen chair and sat…then I knew I was wet as the crunching of my bottom, the weight of my body folds on the chair made me shiver. ‘Oh my,’ I thought…maybe yesterday was just a one time thing with Mom…if she left the room I’d spread my thighs for doggie.
“Yes,” I said, “We had a very good time.” Mom smiled and washed some dishes. She said: “I have a little surprise for you now that you’re growing up…follow me.” We walked into her bedroom, the air cooling me as I walked, and she went to a drawer…opening it…pulling out some things that looked like a banana or a boy’s cock…except it was purple and large. “These are some girl toys…it’s time you found out…boys leave girls hanging for more sometimes and we girls need these things to finish what got started.” I didn’t know about all this but I knew I was ‘hanging‘ after a good fingering at the dance. Our doggie came into the room and sat licking the tip of his dick. He was very naughty…but not as naughty as I was feeling just then. My legs opened without my thinking.
Mom said: “These are handy little things for when we women feel those kinds of special needs.” I looked at what she had in her hands. I liked her calling me a ’woman.’ “Your legs are open already, dear,” Mom said and got down on her knees in front of me and put one of those ‘banana things’ between, touching my cunt. It was cool and funny and I looked over to doggie, still at the bowl and imaging his warm tongue on my privates…I shivered again at it all…it was not the only time I would be shivering as Mom took charge. If I was still a girl after a good dog licking, I was feeling very womanly.
She pushed that ‘thing’ at me…her hands petting my cunt, stroking my fresh hairs up, stimulating me…her hands were special and tender and I was full of shivers, scooting down in my seat, opening myself for these new things.
I was already wet. Mom stroked the tool up and down, wetting its tip, then centering it at my opening…continuing the petting of my pussy…It wasn’t shivering any more…my body was purring, expectant, but not expectant for long as the thing pushed aside my lips, entering me. It felt very ordinary. The petting by Mom was better. But then…I jerked as it came alive. Mom said: “I’ve turned it on…just wait.” And I waited and jerked again, pushing it deeper making my body come alive…it had a hum to it and it was humming outside, inside and all through. I reached for my thighs…pulling them wide. “Oh Mom!” I ejaculated.
“This isn’t as good as a man…or a dog…but it’s the next best thing,” Mom said…I was puzzled by it and buzzed by it and scooted down as it inched further inside…I didn’t know what to think…the sound…the vibrations…my cunt walls closing on it…Mom moved it in and out…”Take hold of it,” she said and I reached for it…now the vibrations in my hands. “Lift it up to touch outside.” I did and now I was buzzing and flinching and shaking all over. It was setting me alive and suddenly I was awash in feelings and cumming so hard. Doggie was at my side now, curious at my noises…my ‘oooing’ and ;ahhhhhhhhing.’ I couldn’t let loose of it…couldn’t let go and my head went back…my hands gripping, holding and finally giving it back to Mom. “Mom,” I moaned…”Oh God, Mom.” I looked at her. She had a huge smile. “A man’s better, honey. But not much better.”
I was so wet and felt myself, still coming down, shivering to my touch…I was totally slick and sensitive…and then the damn doggie. Doggie came to sniff and then to lick and began in earnest and I was cumming again. Mom was stroking my face, smoothing my hair. “Can you cum again?” she asked but it was stupid because I was shivering and shaking all over and Mom reached down, kissing me…a beautiful, wet, loving kiss and then I felt flush and wonderful…petting doggie’s head…letting his tongue slip through my fingers to my wet lips. I loved my dog, my Mom and I loved cumming again and again.
