By Tater Tot
Amber came down ready for school and started in on breakfast, sorting through her schoolwork and making sure it was all there. She gave me a kiss on the cheek on the way out, something she hadn’t done in years. I held my hand to it as I watched her head to the bus.
I got back from work a little later than normal, and she was already doing homework. I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and started supper. She was finishing just as the spaghetti was ready, so she set the table while I got everything out.
“Mom,” she said in a thoughtful voice as we ate, “what you said last night…”
I waited, then said, “What was that, honey?”
She made an embarrassed face. “About, you know… me, um, doing it to you in the butt?”
“Fucking my ass, you mean,” I replied. “You can say the words, Amber. So… what did you want to know about it?”
“Well, is that something you would enjoy?” she asked with a slight blush.
I laughed and slurped up a noodle before saying, “Yes.”
She twirled pasta for a time, still thinking hard, then said, “How would I know… I mean what’s too… well, when is it too rough?”
“Good question,” I said. “You need a safe word.”
She looked up and said, “A what?”
“A safe word,” I repeated “it’s something you say to tell your sex partner that they’re getting too rough and need to stop. Using a safe word allows you to be able to say, ‘No,’ in a way that you’ve both agreed on.”
Her lips were pursing in thought as she contemplated all that. She started nodding to herself slowly, then said, “Do you have a safe word?”
“Santa,” I said.
She looked up at me for a moment, then comprehension hit and she said, “Oh, so if we were… well,” then in a whisper, “fucking, and it got too hard, you would yell ‘Santa.'”
“Yes,” I replied seriously. “And you would have to stop immediately, no matter what. Your sex partner has to know they can trust you if you’re doing things that can be painful.”
More deep thought. “Then why do stuff like that?”
I grinned and said, “You like being rough, don’t you? Pushing me down, or grabbing my hair and forcing my face into your pussy?”
She blushed and looked down again, but I waited and she eventually glanced up to see me waiting without a smile. “Yes,” she whispered.
“That’s normal,” I said. “People enjoy being aggressive, and people like being submissive. It excites me to have you using me as your sex toy. And it excites you to use me that way. We just need to make sure we understand when to stop.”
The blush faded as she listened. “Okay,” she said slowly. “I’ll always stop if you say Santa.”
“That’s my girl,” I said, then started cleaning up the dishes.
After dinner, Amber sat with me again, but we just watched TV and talked about school and regular things.
*****
Kathy’s husband was back, so Friday was another horny day. Masturbating just wasn’t cutting it any more, though it kept me sane.
Amber was focused on schoolwork, but by the end of dinner was getting twitchy. I didn’t acknowledge it, just let the night run like normal.
She was naked and in the bed as soon as I got there. I laughed and pulled her close, saying “A little early, aren’t we?”
“God, Mom,” she panted, “I can’t wait anymore. Please start now, please!”
I laughed again and turned out the lights, pulling her close again. “What’s tonight going to be?”
“Can we… can we do something I heard about?” she asked hesitantly.
I paused, then said, “Maybe, but I don’t want this to be like a reward night.”
“I know, Mom,” she said, “but I heard about something called a 69, and wondered if you would do it with me.”
Crap. Way too horny to turn that down.
“What do you think that is?” I asked.
“Well… it’s when two girls… well, they lick… um, each other at the same time,” she stuttered out.
“I see,” I said, “So you want to lick my pussy?”
Amber caught her breath, then said in a whispery voice, “Y-yes.”
“And you want me to lick your pussy at the same time?” I asked.
“Uh… y-yes.” she grunted.
I leaned in to whisper in her ear, “Do you want to be on top licking my pussy, or should I be on top licking your pussy?”
No decision necessary. Amber swarmed up my body, spun around and buried her face in my pussy as she pushed hers down onto my face. Her hands wrapped around my hips, her fingers digging into the crack of my ass as she thrust her tongue in deep, then started licking frantically.
The little sex fiend came all over my face as soon as my tongue hit. Her lips continued to worry my pussy as she ground against my face, spraying me. When she regained control, she got back to driving her tongue in deep, then found my clit. Within a couple of minutes my juices were running down my ass and I was moaning into her cunt. I came a couple of minutes later, groaning loudly as her tongue lapped me like a dog.
I was nursing her pussy, feeding on her juices. I brought a finger up and let it get good and wet before drawing it up the crack of her ass. She was totally concentrated on my mouth now, barely licking me, but holding tight and tossing my hips around in her excitement. When my finger reached her asshole I let it start to slide in. Amber pushed her face deep into my pussy again and grunted “Mom!” in a muffled voice.
When I got past the sphincter and pushed in to the second knuckle, she came with a scream. Her head pulled back and she ground her hips hard into my face as she squirted directly into my mouth. I kept my finger in her ass and moved it in and out as I tried to hold on to her. She screamed again and started bucking on my body like she was in a rodeo. I had to pull my finger out of her ass or it would have broken.
She eventually calmed down and I licked her clean, but she was fast asleep again so didn’t notice. I pulled her up in bed and snuggled her in.
*****
I had a couple of scratches on my ass where Amber’s nails had dug in, and I could feel them when I woke up. Gotta get her to trim those nails, I thought.
I let her sleep a couple of minutes late, but woke her up on my way to the kitchen. She was rushing a little when she came down for breakfast, but stopped to make sure all her homework was sorted correctly.
“Mom,” she said after she sat down, “what you did — you know, with your finger in my butt — isn’t that kind of dirty?”
I ate some cereal before saying, “No, honey, not really. Most of the time if you keep yourself clean, it’s not an issue. If you know you engage in anal sex, you make a habit of washing carefully down there.”
“Oh,” she said quietly, then said, “I liked it.”
“I know,” I said with a grin, getting one back.
I called Kathy as soon as Amber left for school, but the hussy was out of town. Self-abuse time.
*****
At dinner, Amber asked, “Is it… do we… well, is…”
“Reward tomorrow?” I asked.
“Well, yeah,” she said.
“Sorry, honey, as much fun as that sounds we’ll have to wait until next week. But we can do a regular session tomorrow night,” I said.
She looked incredibly disappointed, but just said, “Okay, Mom.”
I smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek, saying, “You’re the best, kiddo.”
*****
Saturday night she was in bed when I got there, making me laugh and getting a grin from her as she said, “It’s been forever, Mom!”
I laughed again, turning off the light and snuggling up behind her. Kissing her cheek, I said, “Do you have something special you want to hear about?”
“Can you… well, about… us fucking?” she said, whispering the last part.
“Okay, honey, let me think… okay,” I said, then started. “We are driving back from Grandma’s house and you’re sitting close to me, playing with my pussy,” I said, immediately getting a moan from her. I am seriously starting to envy this girl, I thought with a grin.
“You’re very excited, and had told me not to wear panties so you could play with my pussy on the way back,” I said quietly, letting my hand slide down to her pussy. She was making short grunting noises, her hips humping forward and back in her excitement. “You tell me to turn off at the next exit, then make me park in the back of a dark parking area. I shut off the car while your hands start squeezing my breasts.” I let my hand come up and fondle her breasts for a second, then slide back down. “You’re panting with excitement as you tell to unbuckle, then slide over to the middle of the seat. You push my head down and make me kneel on the seat, my ass pointed toward you. ‘Amber, someone will see,’ I tell you, but you just flip my skirt up, then reach up and grab my hair. Leaning forward you whisper, ‘Beg me to fuck you, Mom.'”
Amber went off like a rocket, one hand grabbing my wrist and holding my hand on her pussy, the other my hair as she lay on her back again, her hips arching up. She pulled my head against her, then let out a loud scream as she sprayed my hand. I bit her nipple since I was there, getting a louder scream and having her body slam down and back up very quickly. She pulled so hard on my hair that my head was forced sideways as she made whimpering noises and her pussy spurted softly twice more. God, it was a huge orgasm. The girl was going to get dehydrated if I wasn’t careful.
My hand was dripping when I finally got free, so I licked it clean as I looked down at Amber, now asleep with the most satisfied look on her face. I shook my head and spent a while licking her clean as I fucked myself to an intense orgasm.
*****
I woke up first the next morning and held her for a bit, enjoying the closeness. She eventually twitched awake and turned on her side to look at me. She took a moment, then said, “I was hoping to last longer so I could find out what happened in your story.”
She sounded so disappointed that I had to laugh, this time just getting a sheepish grin in response. “Sorry about that, honey… but I would pay good money to have orgasms like you do!”
“Really?” she said brightly. “Cool!”
I laughed again, fluffing her hair and pushing her to get the day started.
She was heading over to a friend’s for the afternoon, and gave me a kiss on the cheek again on the way out.
We had fun the rest of the weekend, making popcorn and watching a movie that night.
*****
Report cards were coming out Friday, and Amber could hardly contain herself.
Tuesday and Thursday were a repeat of Saturday, with me starting a story about her fucking me and Amber having an overwhelming orgasm before I could finish. At least on Thursday, I’d gotten the story to the point where she had me bent over the hood of the car and had just stuck her strap-on cock in me before she came with a scream. Both nights she was pretty violent in her orgasm — yanking my hair, even biting my shoulder at one point. Never drawing blood, but very aggressive and dominating.
Friday morning, Amber was very excited, so I laughed and gave her a kiss on the cheek as I set her breakfast down, saying, “You’ll need to calm down, or you’ll never be able to concentrate in school today. Tonight is a calm night, so no need to get to wound up.”
“I know,” she said “I’m just excited. God, I can hardly wait!”
I looked at her seriously for a second, then put my finger on her lips and said, “Take a breath and calm down, sweetheart. You get yourself so excited that I worry you’ll do something at school that will make people suspicious.”
She shook her head and said, “It’s not like that, Mom. I’m good at school, but I get… horny,” she blushed and looked down before saying, “when… when I’m with you.”
I giggled. The idea that I could make someone that horny was too much for my ego to let go. “Okay, honey, but I did want to talk to you about that.”
She perked up and listened as I said, “You get so aggressive when you orgasm that I worry what you’ll do when you’re fucking me,”
The ‘fucking me’ part got her excited, of course, but then she realized what I said and her face fell. “Really?” she said in a disappointed voice. “I didn’t… I wouldn’t… well… I’m sorry,” she said sadly.
Amber looked so down that I had to pull her in my lap and hug her, saying “It’s not that bad, baby, but I wanted you to be aware of it. If you have a cock in my pussy or ass it can hurt if you’re too rough.”
Damned if she didn’t moan when I said that! My daughter really was getting to be a little nympho when it came to sexing her old mom.
“Okay, Mom,” she said after panting for a moment. “I’ll be really careful and you can let me know what’s okay.” She ducked her head and blushed as she said, “But I really… well… sort of liked…”
“You really wanted to throw a hard fucking to your mom,” I said, knowing it would make her nuts with desire, but she would have to just handle it.
Sure enough, she closed her eyes and groaned. “Yeah,” she whispered.
“We’ll work it out, baby. Now you need to get to school!” I said with a laugh
That afternoon Amber danced into the house, massively excited, so I knew someone had all ‘A’s. She jumped up and hugged me tightly as she yelled and screamed. I laughed and fought her off, eventually getting her calmed down.
Her energy didn’t wane and she followed me around all night, making me laugh a couple of times when I caught her staring at my ass. When she was just sitting on the couch with me, unconsciously grinding her ass down into the cushion, I laughed and said, “We’ll never get to sleep like this. If I were to find a naked girl in my bed, though, I might be convinced to eat her pussy for a while.”
With an excited squeal, Amber jumped up and bolted from the room, racing upstairs.
That night, she came three times in thirty minutes whan I ate her, screaming and yelling louder than normal, but not pulling my hair or scratching. She damned near drowned me in cum by the end of it, though, requiring me to take a quick shower to wash it out of my hair. She was totally passed out, draped across the bed with her ass resting in the large wet spot she’d made.
She keeps this up, I’ll have to replace the mattress, I told myself.
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