Caitlyn & Erin on the Farm
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A group of sexy teens on a farm for a week? Will romance bloom? Or is it more of an incestuous yet consensual affair? Either way, or perhaps both, there will be a plethora of sexual activity going to the extreme for your reading entertainment!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Oral Sex Sex Toys
“Seeing you two together has taken me back to my teen years when my best friend and I did exactly what you are doing now. I don’t think it makes any difference that you’re my daughter, does it?”
“What! Mum!” Erin exclaimed in shock.
“Can I kiss you, Babe?” Hot Stuff asked.
Wow, this gorgeous woman, Erin’s mum, wants to join the action, forty-five-year-old hot Stuff milf. I’m flattered that she wants to start with me, like wicked.
“Kiss me, Hot Stuff, but please don’t squeeze my nipples. Rub your index finger or the back of your fingers over them. It makes me so wet.”
Hot Stuff leaned in, and her boobs swung free. I held them as she kissed me ever so softly, as Erin went back to licking my clit and fingering me. Hot Stuff increased the tempo as we searched for each other’s tongues. I moaned into her mouth. The sensation was incredible, a mature woman kissing me, and her daughter pleasuring my pussy. I broke the kiss and moaned, “Mmmm, this is so good.”
Hot Stuff’s boobs were not as firm as Erin’s but were nice to play with. I took a chance and squeezed her nipples as we kissed, which made her kiss me harder. Her hands were in my hair, and we moaned into each other’s mouths again. I could feel my orgasm building, starting at my toes and working its way up my body. I was about to have a massive orgasm as Hot Stuff ran the back of her fingers over my hardened nipples. Lambchop was furiously fingering me and licking my clit. I exploded. “YES, YES, YES,” I yelled and screamed; my body convulsed and spasmed as a massive orgasm surged through me.
Erin stopped and let me recover. I was trembling when Hot Stuff said, “Come and sit on my face, Caitlyn, let me taste you.” Hot Stuff took off her panties and laid down before I sat astride her and lowered my dripping pussy to her mouth. I looked behind me, and Erin had wasted no time getting between her mum’s legs and began fingering her.
Hot Stuff sucked my labia into her mouth and gently pulled on my lips with her teeth. Her hands were on my boobs, gently stroking and squeezing them. “Mmmmm, Hot Stuff, I love what you are doing to me.”
I could hear Erin slurping away at her mum’s pussy, while Hot Stuff let go of my labia and separated them with her thumbs spreading them wide, exposing my pink inner walls. She quickly had her tongue darting in and out, took one hand off my boob, and thumbed my clit. “You taste so sweet, Caitlyn. I could eat you all day.”
“Umm, I could let you ... Oh shit, you’re making me cum again so soon.”
My cum shot out of me, filling Toots’s mouth as she licked and slobbered over my pussy, cleaning me, but I couldn’t take anymore and rolled off her.