Chapter 1

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Mult, Consensual, Fiction, Mother, Daughter, MaleDom, Gang Bang, Interracial, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Bestiality, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - This story revolves around a thirty two year old mother and her newly legal daughter consensually submitting to a black man.

I was sitting alone having breakfast in a local Country Café that I frequent and a man stood up to leave with what I assumed to be his wife and nearly adult daughter. He was average in almost every way that I could have described, but his wife and daughter were knockouts. Both were dressed in mid thigh length sundresses with spaghetti straps and low cut bodices. They had long black hair that framed their faces in ebony ringlets. They looked as though they could have been sisters.

While I will admit I had some fleeting lustful thoughts regarding the two women, but that was not the main thought that was running through my mind as I watched them prepare to leave. What had caught my attention was that they were a very attractive family and seemed very happy together.

I am a fairly outgoing individual and as the man passed I sought to compliment him and his family.

"You have a very good looking family there sir." I told him and smiled.

He stopped and stared down at me, as his wife and daughter continued to exit the restaurant.

In a hushed but angry voice he spat. "What the fuck do you mean by that, Nigger."

Startled and somewhat angered by his response I snapped back at him, "Whatever you want it to mean, Cracker."

About half of the customers and most of the staff had overheard our exchange, and a hush fell over the diners.

"Step outside you black bastard and I'll show what the fuck I think it means."

Actually I was surprised at his demeanor and on some level concerned, because I have rarely found that a white man will confront a large black man unless he has an equalizer near at hand. An equalizer like a gun, or six redneck buddies with pick ax handles hiding around the corner. When I say a large black man, I was referring to myself and I do consider myself large. I'm six four, two forty, and so black that sometimes my skin shines blue, like the wing if a raven. Physically I look like a block of wood with legs. I played defensive end for the Florida Gators until I blew my knee out and I still keep up my exercise program.

I dropped my gaze to the table and sighed. I really didn't want to get into it with this guy and I decided to apologize and let the matter drop, when the prick sucker punched me upside my head.

Startled, I looked up at him with 'Why the fuck did you do that' in my eyes. He hit me again and it appeared to me, that everything he had was in that punch.

I was unfazed physically by either assault. When I stood, I saw fear race across his face. I grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and marched him on tippy toes out the door and around the corner of the building. I threw him against the wall and when he bounced off of it back towards me he punched me twice in the gut and hurt his hand on the second punch. My stomach was still as hard as when I had played ball.

I grabbed his throat with my left hand, picked him up off of his feet and pinned him to the brick building. I drew back my right fist to pound him into next week when he threw his hands up and screamed out.

"Ok, ok, you win. Take them."

I hesitated with my arm still drawn back. "What?"

"You win, Ok? Just don't hit me. Take them and let me go."

"Take who?" I growled waiting to put my fist through is nasal passages.

"My wife and daughter. You won. Now let me down."

Confused, I released his neck and he slid down the wall and sat puddled at its base shaking.

"Bring them home when you are finished with them." He said and scrambled to his feet.

He stumbled across the parking lot and got into a blue minivan and speed off.

My arm was still cocked when I turned and face the two women hugging each other.

The wife looked frightened but looked into my eyes and asked. "Which car is yours?"

Arm still cocked, my index finger shot out and pointed to my black Escalade. Slowly the hand on the end of my cocked arm went to my shiny bald head and scratched it. The two women still hugging hobbled over to my Cadillac and got into the back seat. I still had not wrapped my head around all that had happened, but I walked over to my SUV and got inside.

"Why did he leave you here?" I asked

The wife met my eyes in the rear view mirror and shrugged. "You won."

"Well, where do you live? I'll take you home."

"You have to take us to your place."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you won."

Frustrated, my voice got louder as I spun in my seat and confronted them. "What the hell am I supposed to do with you?"

They both jumped and the daughter buried her face in her mother's ample bosom. "Anything you want." The wife responded meekly.

Call me dense, but it had not yet sunk in as to what they meant by 'anything'. So I cranked up the Caddy and pulled out on SR-19 south.

I live on a small forty acre farm in the country about fifty miles south of Atlanta in a little community called Meansville Georgia. The Country Café where all this happened was in Zebulon. I had lived in this area all of my life except when I had been away at college.

The town, in which I now lived, despite the name, was family friendly and very comfortable. I was well known and well liked in the community. At thirty five, I still had not chosen a mate and might never, because I had my pick of all of the pussy I could ever need, white, black and all the colors in-between are at my beck and call. Besides, I may be a black man and a jock as well, but Florida is a great school and I graduated near the top of my class. Being smart is attractive to the ladies too.

After a few miles had passed and I had relaxed a little I glanced in the mirror and asked, "What are your names?"

"I'm Lila and this is my daughter Emily."

Emily peeked up and gave me a fleeting glance before looking away.

"My name is Clyde, but for some reason, unknown to me my family and friends call me Butch.

Emily looked at her mom and said. "I didn't believe him momma. I never thought he would do it."

"I know honey, I didn't think he would either, but he did." And she patted her daughter's soft curls.

"What didn't you think he would do?" I asked, curious about the conversation.

"My husband," she said. "He has been saying that he was going to give us to a Nig ... uh, black man to teach us our place in a man's world. Now he has apparently done it."

All of a sudden the meaning of "anything" became perfectly clear. It meant ANYTHING.

"How old are you Emily?" I asked

"I just turned eighteen last month." She said in a quiet voice.

"And you Lila?"

"I'm thirty four." Lila explained. "I was sixteen when I had Emily. David is not her father."

I stared at Lila in the mirror. "And the two of you are just going to let me do anything I want to you."

"Yes." Was her simple response.

"You don't have too." I said. "I will take you home and forget this whole fiasco."

"No, we have too. We have discussed this, Emily and I. We want to be dominated emotionally and sexually by a black man and David chose you."

"Neither you nor David know anything about me. What if I don't want to use you as you suggest?"

"You are the one David chose so whatever happens, happens."

I pulled into my pecan tree lined drive way and drove up to my Antebellum home that I have been restoring. I have been trying to get it on the registry of historical Georgia homes but had not at this point succeeded. As Antebellum homes go it was fairly small. It has only eight bedrooms, four baths and. a huge kitchen, parlor, dining room and conservatory. It had six fire places and four huge columns out front. I find it rewarding to own a plantation home that its owners once "owned" my ancestors, so to speak. It is a little over nine thousand square feet. Quite the little bachelor pad.

Emily and Lila gasped when we pulled in front of it and Red, my pit bull terrier, rushed to meet us. Red's cropped tail was beating back and forth so fast it was a blur.

As pit bulls go he was larger than most. He sniffed the ladies and got his obligatory scratch behind the ears from me and shot off into the trees looking for more interesting prey. I thought that if the people in world could be as happy as a dog it would surely be a great place to live. Then I thought again as I remembered watching Red viciously pull down a wild pig and rip its throat out.

I am a building contractor and have done very well for myself the past fifteen years; buying, restoring and selling old homes. They are more like mansions than homes and renovating them can be quite lucrative.

We entered the old house and, the two ladies oooed and aaaahed at the high ceilings and ornate wood work. I went to the bar and poured me a shot of Kentucky bourbon and tossed it down.

I had decided that if these women wanted to be dominated by a black man then I was just the swing dick to do it. I know most people think that the mystique about the sexual prowess of the Negro race stems from the size of their dicks. But I personally do not think that is the major factor for our sexual success. No, instead I think the main reason the African American black man has such a sexual aura about him is because he believes, deep down within his sole that the one thing that he does better than all other races is fuck. It is this unwavering belief that gives him his attitude of superiority over all others and that makes him desirable to females and a big dick doesn't hurt either. There is an additional belief held among black men that contributes to his allure and that is that pussy was put on earth for his enjoyment.

I walked over to Emily and Lila who were happily chattering away. I put my hands on each of their shoulders and told them to kneel. Their faces sobered up.

"You will address me as sir. You will not speak unless you have asked for permission and permission is given. When you are within the walls of this house you will remain nude unless I have instructed you otherwise."

I looked at them expectantly.

They returned my gaze with rapt attention.

"Well?"

Lila looked at me confused. "Well wa ... oh" She turned to Emily and said. "He wants' us to undress"

In less than a minute they were standing before me bare footed from head to toe. They were breath taking. Emily had her hands covering her pussy and I slapped them away.

"One of the reasons I want you naked is so that I can look at you. Never cover your nakedness. Another reason is so that you will always feel vulnerable and the last reason is because I want unimpeded access to your body."

Emily had a trimmed black patch of pubic hair; the unusual thing about her cunt hair was that it was not curly. It was strait and looked as soft as down. It almost looked as she had attached black feathers to her mons veneris. Lila, on the other hand, was shaved bare. I was not sure which I liked best.

To me the most striking thing about the two women was their skin. It looked as though it had never seen the light of day. There were no tan lines visible at all, yet it practically glowed in the dim interior of the old house. I found no blemishes anywhere except for a small mole on Lila's right ass cheek as I walked around inspecting their bodies. I stopped behind them and ran my fingers lightly over Lila's ass. She shivered and goose bumps broke out over her entire body.

"Lila," I commanded. "Tell me your sexual history."

"I have had sex with three different men." She said in a voice so low that it was only a fraction above a whisper.

"You have had sex with three different men, What."

She realized her mistake and said "Sir."

"Speak up. You will have no secretes from me."

Lila cleared her throat and spoke in a clear yet somewhat shaky voice. "Sir, I have had sex with three different men. The first was a high school boyfriend and it was fast, very unpleasant and only happened once. My second lover was Emily's father, which was also a onetime thing. He left for parts unknown and never knew that he fathered a daughter. Then there is my husband David, who is a very attentive and caring lover."

"He's the one who had you shave your cunt?"

She flinched at the word "cunt"

"Yes." She paused and quickly added "Sir."

They were nervous and Emily was shaking slightly so I slapped her firmly on the ass, she yelped and jumped, but held her ground. My hand had barely returned to my side and my hand print stood bright red on her tender white ass.

"Emily," I paused, "how many men have you fucked?"

"None sir." came a quivering little girl voice. "I have kissed two boys, one at a party and one at the drive-in movies where he briefly touched my breasts over my clothing."

"Tits." I corrected.

"Sir?" she asked confused.

"You don't have breasts, you have tits, hooters, melons" I continued, "and you don't have a vagina or rectum. You have a cunt, pussy or twat and an ass or asshole. Also, I do not have a penis, I have a dick."

"Yes sir."

"So you are telling me that you are a virgin?"

"Yes sir."

"Spread your legs." I ordered.

She stepped out a foot or so.

I slapped her hard on the other ass cheek and received the same results.

"If I tell you to spread your legs it is because I want to see your cunt." I yelled. "In the future if I say spread your legs it means if you are standing you are to get them as far apart as you can without falling down. If you are lying down I want to be able to see your tonsils. Do you understand?"

They both blurted. "Yes sir."

"Now both of you, spread your legs."

Lila stepped out wide in a comfortable stance but Emily in a nervous effort to comply had stepped out so far that movement of only a few more inches would have put her in a split. I could tell that it would not be long before her legs would be feeling the strain.

I strolled around them and stopped in front of Lila and pressed two fingers into her pussy. She was dripping wet and I withdrew them, smelled them and presented them to her mouth.

Tentatively she opened her lips and I placed my wet fingers inside for her to clean. She knew what she was supposed to do and Emily watched her mother with wide eyes, suck my black fingers clean.

Then I side stepped to the eighteen year old, caressed her tits and lightly pinched her nipples. Then I ran the back of my hand down across that flat belly, poked gently at her precious navel then continued down to her black muff and tenderly tugged at her fine soft hair.

Her legs were beginning to quiver. I wasn't sure if it was from the strain or if it was from lust. I suspected both.

I squatted before that masterpiece of female flesh until my eyes were at the same level as her cunt. Slowly I inserted my two fingers into her warm depths and probed for her cherry. She was also wet but not as much as her mother. I drew my fingers back to her pussy lips then jammed them back in, ripping her hymen to shreds.

Emily yelped, jumped up and brought her legs together and grabbed her crotch as surprise registered in her face. A trickle of blood wept from her pussy lips and her mother turned to console her.

I yelled, "Lila," and she froze leaning towards her daughter.

"Virgins are such a pain in the ass, don't you agree." I said to Lila.

"Yes sir." Lila responded resuming her previous stance.

I rose, stuck my blood streaked fingers up to Lila's mouth and waited. She shivered, opened her mouth and accepted them for cleaning.

Emily resumed her stance this time her legs were not quite as far apart. I move between the two ravishing women facing the same direction as they were. Took their hand in each of mine and walked them upstairs to my bedroom.

The smallest bedrooms in this house were on the ground floor toward the rear of the dwelling. I assumed when I first saw them that were servant's quarters and I had been right. They were twelve by twelve and by any modern standards large bedrooms. However the upstairs bedrooms were nearly twice that size. My bedroom was eighteen feet wide by twenty feet long with ten foot ceilings. The king size bed was so dwarfed by the size of the room that it looked like it was made for a child.

I lay the mother and daughter side by side face up on the mattress and looked down on their bodies hungrily. My dick had been hard from the moment that they had stood nude before me and it was beginning to hurt as it was confined in my jeans.

I stripped and stood at the bottom of the bed. My muscles rippled under my dark skin and my dick was so hard that the tip was shiny. Not because if pre cum but because the skin was stretched that tightly.

I crawled between Emily's legs and rested my cheek on her upper thigh. My breath was tickling her fine pubic hair and I could see the blood that had dried on her pussy lips. I reached under each of her legs, slid my hands up her sides and around to her tits. Then I squeezed those milky white globes as my mouth descended to her snatch and I lapped up the blood and juices that were there. As I ate the teenager she began withering under my tongue and when I felt that she had reached a sufficient level of lust I stopped.

I got back up and again stood at the foot of the bed.

"Your mother and I will now begin your instruction as to the correct way to please a man with your body. You are to observe these lessons closely and will be expected to perform them with a moderate amount of proficiency."

I pulled Lila from the bed and lay next to Emily.

I looked up at Lila and said. "Suck my dick."

Nervously Lila knelt between my legs and asked. May I have permission to speak sir?"

"Yes."

"I have only had my husband's peni ... uh, dick in my mouth twice and it was only to get him hard enough to make lo ... fuck. I have never sucked a dick to completion sir."

"Well it's time for you to learn"

"You can start by gently licking my balls. My dick can take a lot of abuse but my balls are tender and can be hurt easily." I said glancing at Emily.

The girl's large brown eyes were as big as saucers as she watched her mother tonguing my balls. Emily scooted down so that her face was adjacent to her mothers and propped herself up on her elbow. She lay there mesmerized as Lila worked over my crotch.

"When you get my nuts nice and wet blow on them and the cool air will make them tighten up then take the entire nut sack in your mouth and warm them back up. Then repeat the process several times."

Lila did as I instructed and Emily reached between her own legs.

"Emily." I said sharply. You are not to touch yourself unless you have permission.

"May I masturbate sir?"

"No."

"You see that drop of liquid on the end of my dick?" I asked Emily. That is pre cum it is a lubricant much like your pussy juice that you produce when you are aroused.

"Now Lila, lick the bottom of my dick from the base all the way to the tip and scoop that liquid up with the tip of your tongue and hold it there for Em and I to see.

Lila preformed the task as requested.

"Now swallow it and lick my dick all over. Then put the head in your mouth and suck it. I looked at Emily and asked, "What does your mother have in her mouth?"

Emily responded almost as if she were a military recruit answering a drill sergeant. "Your big black dick sir."

I laughed and Lila choked on my dick.

"You're absolutely right." I said still smiling. "And there's something that you need to know that most white people don't know about black men and that is, black men have dicks. Dogs, horses and white boys have pricks and cocks."

"Yes sir." She said blushing.

Lila was doing a piss poor job of sucking my dick so I grabbed a hand full of hair on each side of her face and pumped her head several times faster and deeper than she had been moving.

"Like that bitch," I shouter at Lila. "Put some energy and enthusiasm into it." And I released her hair.

Lila redoubled her efforts and I nodded, "Yes, That's better. Suck harder and run your tongue on the underside of my dick. Mmmmm, oh yeah, good, good."

Lila looked up at me and I could read the will to please me in her eyes. God she was hot with my black dick sliding into her milky white face.

I started meeting the downward motion of her head by thrusting my hips up driving my dick deeper; gagging her each time we collided.

"Now, Lila. When I cum and it will be soon." I said through gritted teeth. I want you to hold it in your mouth. I want you to be able to show Em and I your mouth full of my black sperm."

Emily was inches from her mother's face. I think she was holding her breath waiting. Waiting to see the woman who gave her life, suck the nuts of a black man dry.

My gut and legs tightened and I growled. "Here it comes. Don't spill any."

I unloaded jet after jet of cum into her willing mouth. Time after time I blaster her tonsils and she kept at it chasing my dick with her mouth. Finally I slowly relaxed my body and sighed.

"That was great."

There was a small trickle of cum that had leaked past her lips but I only had praise for her. She let my dick slip from her face and sat mute looking into my eyes as proud as any bitch that I had ever seen.

I smiled at her and tenderly caressed her face and transferred the cum that had leaked out of her mouth to my coal black finger.

"Show us the reward that you just worked so hard to receive."

Lila tilted her head back and carefully opened her mouth. It was so full that her tongue was completely covered. I dipped the finger that had scooped up the leak and coated the end of my digit to the second knuckle and then quickly stuck it into Emily's gaping mouth.

I did not think it was possible, but Em's eyes got bigger, her mouth snapped shut and she instinctively drew back wiping my finger clean.

Lila quickly closed her mouth and almost sprayed the sperm in her mouth all over me and the bed, how she held the laugh that racked her body I'll never know but she did.

I was still laughing when, I told Lila that she could swallow my offering and after several gulps she opened her mouth again to let us verify that it had joined the breakfast that she had eaten at the Country Café such a short time ago.

"Virgins are funny too." I laugh with Lila as Emily blushed.

"How was your first taste of sperm?" I asked the blushing virgin.

"I ... I'm not sure sir. It didn't seem to have too much of a taste, but then again I wasn't expecting it and I was distracted. I am anxious to taste it again sir."

"Would like to see if there is any left in the pipe?" I asked her.

"Yes sir."

I nodded and she almost dove for my dick and sucked the head into her mouth. It felt like Mr. Oric had connected four of his vacuums in series and jammed the hose on my dick. The head of my dick was very sensitive and I grabbed her hair and forced her off of it.

When our eyes connected she looked like a puppy that had piddled on the floor and was about to get yelled at. I tried not to laugh at her again but failed miserably.

Then, as gently and as tenderly as I could I explained that after a man cums the head if his dick is very sensitive. I explained that it was my fault that I did not give her this information before giving her permission to suck my dick and if she wanted to try again very carefully she could.

She nodded, bent back over and cautiously encircled my dick with her tender lips. She gently and even what seemed like lovingly tried to draw any remaining sperm from my black snake. I don't think she got much and after a few minutes of trying I told her to sit back and watch me fuck her mom.

I pulled Lila on top of me and kissed her deeply and passionately. I squeezed her ass with my strong fingers and drew her left leg up so that I could have access to her pussy. As we kissed I drew my large fingers lightly through the shaved slit. She was very wet and her skin was smooth as silk. My dick was rock hard again.

I felt Emily shift around on the bed so she could see what I was doing to her mother. I could not actually see her but I assumed that her face was very close to her mother's pussy. I stuck two fingers deep into Lila and when I pulled them out coated with Lila's juice, I directed my fingers to where I imagined Emily was and was rewarded by the virgin's warm mouth cleaning them.

I rolled Lila over onto her back and Em scrambled out of the way. The young mother's legs were spread wide as my body lay between them.

I rose up in preparation to penetrate her and said. "Emily, I want you to guide my dick into your mother."

Emily groaned and uttered, "Oh God."

Em reached between our bodies and grasped my black python and pointed it at Lila's pussy. I pressed forward and the tip entered Lila's delicate body. I withdrew slightly and pressed in again, coating my dick with her girl lube. Emily continued to guide my dick with each stroke getting deeper and deeper. Lila moaned as I stretched out her practically unused pussy. Deeper and deeper I drove with slow and easy strokes. Now the sounds that were escaping Lila's mouth were like a constant humm and her eyes were tightly closed as she focused her mind on the action and feelings between her legs.

Lila opened her eyes when Emily's hand bumped against her cunt lips. I told Em that she could let go of my dick now and with great reluctance she released me one finger at a time.

On the next stroke I bottomed out and our pubic bones were pressed hard together. Lila's hum turned into a groan and the pitch went up an octave. Then I began some serious fucking. Faster and harder my dick pistoned in and out of that tight white pussy so fast that I imagined that we were creating sparks and setting the bed on fire.

Emily moved to the base of the bed and crawled between our legs and I could feel her breath on my balls as she was fascinated by my big black dick reaming that dainty white cunt. Then I felt her finger trace around my dick pressing it up against her mother's stretched snatch. Then she tried to fondle my balls and ass but I was moving too fast for her to able effectively get any enjoyment from her efforts. So she went back to Lila's pussy and probed all around where we were joined.

I could feel Lila tighten up, her eyes rolled back in her head when she lost it and began bucking under me. She almost threw my two hundred and forty pounds off of her one hundred and ten pound frame.

Even as tight as her cunt was around my dick, girlie juice shot from her pussy and I could feel Emily playing in the soup like a child in the tub playing with soap bubbles.

After Lila got her first nut I slowed to a more moderate pace but the force I used on my down stroke increased and our bones would smack together. Each time I hit bottom Lila grunted. I felt Emily try to get her head into our crotches. I assume she was trying to lick her mother's cunt cream up but my movements were pounding her head like boxer wailing on the small bag, so she pulled back.

Lila came again and rewarded Em with more cum. Since Emily could not lick it from the source it sounded like she was content to scoop it up and lick it from her fingers.

Lila had three more orgasms before I roared and blasted her cunt with black sperm. Tears were streaming from her eyes. Not from pain but from the absolute best fuck she had ever received in her entire life.

"I would have never have believed that sex could be that wonderful." Lila exclaimed!

I allowed without comment that she broke the rule of no speaking until spoken to and rolled off of her, accidently kicking Emily in the head because she was still wedged between our legs.

I looked at Emily and said. "Since you are down there clean your mother's cunt with your tongue.

Em got a big grin on her face and dove right in to that sloppy pie and imitated my dog Red licking his nuts.

Every time Emily swiped her mother's clit Lila jumped and after about five of those swipes Lila busted another nut and washed Em's face for her. I lay back and marveled at the daughter's excitement at cleaning her mother's cunt.

After awhile I said to the younger woman. "Emily." and she looked up at me with her mom's and my cream dripping from her face. "It looks like you have done that before. Did you leave something out of your sexual history?

Em's face turned bright red and she ducked back between her mother's legs to hide her shame.

"Emily." I called.

But she shook her head and refused to look from her hiding place. I sat up and put another big red hand print on her ass. Her head popped from between her mother's legs and she had a startled look on her face.

"It's ok." I said. There's nothing wrong with eating pussy. I do it and I love it. Lila, get between my legs and clean my dick.

When Lila moved I patted the bed beside me and told Em to sit beside me and tell me about her girl history. She blushed again and hung her head, but nevertheless moved to the spot that I had pointed to and sat cross legged facing me. When she folded her legs her pretty pink pussy winked at me and despite having just cum I felt my dick twitch.

Lila began enthusiastically slurping our combined cum from my dick and balls. There's nothing prettier than a girl with a smile on her face and your dick on her tongue.

I shifted my body a bit so that I could snake my left hand under Emily's legs and diddled her wet pussy. I loved the way her cunt hair felt when I combed my fingers through it.

"Ok Em, how many pussy's have you had your face in?"

She turned beet red again and mumbeled. "Just one, sir." Then she turned to her mom and said. "You remember Becky, the blond with the big brea ... tits don't you mom?"

Lila had half of my dick in her mouth but managed to nod her head yes.

Then Em turned back to me. "I was at her house and I was to sleep over that night. We had showered and I was dressed in my pj's when Becky came out of the bathroom naked and began rummaging around in her dresser for something to wear. She pulled out a pretty pink teddy that was so sheer that it hardly looked like cloth at all. It looked more like she had a ball of pink light in her hands."

"She tossed it on the bed beside me and walked to her vanity and started brushing her hair. She was looking at her body, turning this way then that. My eyes had not left her nakedness from the moment she entered the room."

She looked into the vanity mirror and said. "Do you think I have a nice body?"

"My mouth was dry, and I could only nod in answer to her question. Her back was to me but I could see her entire frontal reflection in the mirror. She caught my eyes with hers and she slowly let her free hand drift down to her ... pussy and started playing with it. Her pussy hair was as blond as the hair on her head, it was curly and so fine it hardly shielded her pussy from my eyes at all. Her slit was just a straight line that disappeared between her legs. My eyes were no longer locked with hers, because I wanted to watch her play with her pussy. I don't know how big her tits were but if I had to guess I would say that they were "C" cups. They were huge compared to mine."

"Anyway, she put the brush back on her vanity and came over to the bed and stood right in front of me. She was so close she had to feel my breath on her navel. She started caressing my hair and running her fingers lightly over my face and asked me if I have ever licked a girl between the legs before. I still could not speak but I managed to make a little shake of my head that I hadn't."

"She wrapped her fingers in my hair and pulled my face to her pussy and she told me it was easy. Just stick your tongue out and lick, and I did."

"She never did put that teddy on. She had my face between her legs all night. She taught me how to please her with my mouth and I made her orgasm three times before we both fell asleep. When she woke up during the middle of the night her pussy had been my pillow she had me eat her twice more, then again in the morning before we got up."

"I had my PJ's on all night she never even kissed me. That was the last time she invited me to her house and she hardly acknowledged me at school after that."

"And that was the only time I was ever with a girl sir." Emily said finishing her story.

I looked down at Lila and she had long ago cleaned my dick and it now looked as if she was just worshiping it.

"May I ask a question sir?" Emily asked.

"Sure." I told her.

"When are you going to fuck me sir?"

I smiled at her and cupped her chin in my hand, leaned forward and tenderly kissed her.

Then I pushed her on her back and said. "your next." Lila have you eaten pussy before?

Lila blinked, and pulled her mouth off of my dick and said in a voice just barely above a whisper. "No sir."

Emily piped up and said its easy mom. Just stick out your tongue and lick. Oop's sorry sir."

"That's ok Em. I guess I need to change the rules a little. You may not speak unless spoken to when there are other people visiting. You can speak freely around me when we are alone, unless I tell you to shut up.

"Lila, get up here and let your daughter teach you how to eat pussy and get her ready to lose her virginity. When I come back I want that cunt drooling."

Emily giggled and spread her legs wide.

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