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LIKE MOTHER, LIKE DAUGHTER"Don't get freaked out but my mom is a bit of a flirt."This was my girlfriend Sandy's warning as we were standing out on the front porch. We had been dating for a couple weeks and she felt it was time that I meet her mother. This night she greeted me at the front door and offered me this little warning. She lead me by the hand inside and into the living room where her mother was seated on the sofa watching the television. She looked like something out any TV sitcom from the sixties or seventies. She was perhaps in her mid fifties with tousled blond hair which was liberally treaded with grey and was strikingly attractive."Mom, this is Jimmy," said Sandy, still holding my hand.Sandy's mother rose and extended her hand. As she drew closer I saw her eyes were pale blue. She wore a sleeveless white shirt that was opened enough to offer a glimpse of her cleavage. I squeezed her hand. She led me over to the sofa without releasing my hand. "Sandy, get us all some lemonade," she said and Sandy disappeared into the kitchen.There was a lengthy silence as she looked at me. She started patting my hand as if she was sensing I was nervous."Call me Kate," she said.I smiled and nodded. Her proximity and the scent of her perfume was adding to my nervousness.She leaned a little closer and whispered: "I love anal sex.""Excuse me?" I cried out and almost sprang to my feet but she was still holding my hand."I read my daughter's diary. She wrote that she declined your request for anal sex, several times. Sandy is not very sexually adventurous," she said, her free hand opening a few more buttons of her shirt so that more of her breasts were exposed as a mischievious smile illuminated her face.We could hear Sandy in kitchen filling the glasses with ice and setting them on a tray."Is your cock really nine and half inches?" she inquired.Sandy returned and we sipped our lemonade. The nature of the conversation was casual and Kate asked me about my life and my plans for the future. She knew I had artistic abilities by the sketches I had done of Sandy. She gave me a quick dirty look as if she was reading my mind and figured that I secret sketches of Sandy posed nude which she would have been correct. Sandy was a bit shy at first but then grew more relaxed. Her body was a source of frustration. She was a bit heavy but by no means obese. Kate in constrast was very slim and athletic.Sandy and and I were just şişli escort leaving for our date. Kate followed us toward the door when I suddenly felt her pinch my ass without Sandy seeing this. I was in a strange frame of mind for the rest of the evening. I had never had an older woman flirting with me and in such an open and aggressive way.The pinch did give me an erection that I hid from Sandy until we were in the parking lot of the movie theater."Why are we parked so far away?" Sandy asked.I opened my pants and liberated my hard cock. We were far enough from the other cars to give us a bit of privacy. Sandy was understandably nervous about what were about to do. She was already holding my cock in her hand, stroking it in slow graceful motions."We can't do it here. Someone will pass by," she said."Just suck me off. I can't walk around with this in my pants."Sandy gave a quick look around before she leaned down and took my cock into her mouth. I divided my own attention between the bobbing head in my lap and looking around to see that no one was seeing us and possibily calling security but no one disturbed our business. Sandy was a wonderful cock sucker and returned the favor with pleasure. But my mind was filled with images of Sandy's mom, naked, her hands spreading her ass wide open for me. I saw myself ramming my cock up inside her and suddenly discharged my load into Sandy's mouth She gulped down as much as could but there was still a bit of overflow that needed to be cleaned up before we headed for the theater. A few days later I went over to Sandy's house. It was a not all too clever deception. I knew that Sandy would be away all day with friends but when Kate answered the door I claimed total forgetfulness of this fact. I was invited in. I had my sketch pad tucked under my arm and sketching pencils rattling around in my shirt pocket. "I'm glad you came by," Kate said as we settled down onto the sofa, her hand settled on my knee."Read anything interesting in Sandy's diary lately?" I asked after a momentary silence.Her fingers were opening the buttons of her shirt. Far more than that evening. She wore no bra and her nipples were very hard. Her breasts were quite firm. Her chest was constellation of freckles. I leaned forward and spread open the shirt so that hr breasts were completely exposed and sucked on each nipple with measured affection. She ran her fingers through my hair and let her şişli escort bayan hands roam over my body, loosening and removing anything she could."I want to see that cock with my own eyes," Kate said.I rose from the sofa and stripped quickly. Her eyes lit up when she saw my cock swelling inside my white cotton underpants. She reached out and tugged them down."It's so lovely," she whispered and took it lovingly into her hands, stroking it like a genii's lamp.Kate slipped the tip of my cock into her and rolled it around her mouth for a while before drawing a few more inches in. Sandy was a good cocksucker but she usually never got more than half of my cock into her mouth before she began to gag and has to withdrew a few inches. Kate had already passed that point and it was still advancing. Meanwhile her fingers were eagerly working on my balls. I don't know why I was perversely comparing the mother and daughter on their individual sexual techniques but it just dwelled on my mind. I had enough cocksucking and abruptly lifted Kate to her feet. What few articles of clothing remained on her body were hastily pulled off. Her pubic hair was quite thick but very neatly trimmed and at it's apex is a beautiful cunt, pink as coral and shimmering with anticipation. Her body was lean and tanned to a light copper colour. I eased her down onto the sofa and opened her legs. I deeply inhaled the fragrence of her cunt and buried my face into the bush , which brtittles against my skin.Once again Sandy leapt into my mind and I envisioned her walking in at this very moment with my face buried in her mother's cunt and the expression on her face at this sight. It inspired my tongue to dart and flutter around warm fleshy flower. Her hips rose and fell, rolled and shifted with varying degrees of force but I held fast and resumed my mission. Each flick of her clitoris provoked a sharp little cry as her legs trembled. When fully engorged it did resemble a tiny pink cock which I suckled on joyously. Kate's clit was similarly sensitive when fondled and caressed and provoked very violent spasms that I found very erotic and more than a few times nearly threw me to the floor. It's similar to riding a bucking bronco, clinging for dear life until the rodeo clowns came out to rescue me. I didn't Kate totally spent so I abruptly stopped much to her agitation but I did not waste much time before I impaled her on my cock. Her cunt mecidiyeköy escort bayan was still tight and lively. I wanted to keep my eyes on the prize and desired her round firm ass. I continued fucking her for several minutes but felt myself edging closer to my own orgasm. I dislodged myself from her cunt and turned her over. When she made absolutely no attempt to stop me I continued unhindered. She even opened her ass for me, smiling over her shoulder at me. Since my cock was well lubed with Kate's own vaginal honey I slip easily up her rectal cavity. I advanced slowly, savoring each minute sensation. The muscles opened and suddenly tightened as this foreign object insinuating itself into it's narrow dimensions. She moaned and shifted her ass. I paused occassionally to allow her body to accomodate the proportions of my cock.. Kate panted and buried her face into a pillow, groaning deeply. Again I imagined Kate and thought how sensationally tight her virginal ass would feel but the size of my cock scared any notions of this from the first time I brought it up. I was all the way in and my balls slapped against her inner thighs, growing tighter as my orgasm rapidly approached. I pumped faster and faster. Her muscles clutched and released my cock and I suddenly felt that wonderful release. I held it for as long as possible and to maximize the pleasure. All my energy rushed from my body and I collapsed over Kate. We were both profusely perspiring, exhausted, but we struggled our way upstairs and into the shower. A few days later Sandy and I were in my apartment. She was stretched out on my bed as I sketched her. It was a study done in pastel chalk. Her fleshy thighs were wide open and I made two quick crescent pink slashes for her cunt. She looked very tranquil after sex and I tried to capture that but the perverse thought running through my head was that the same cock that she earlier sucked and enthusiatically fucked was the same buried in her own mother a few days previous. It made me chuckle audibly."What's funny?" Sandy asked."Just a joke I heard," I said."What's the joke?""A priest and a boy are walking into a forest. The boy say, It's really dark and scary in there. The priest looks down at the boy and says, You think that's scary, I have to walk out of there alone.""It's kind of sick."I just resumed my sketch and inwardly wondered what Kate was doing now. While we were showering that day she told me she masturbated every day, several times. Even at work sometimes when the urge struck her. I bought her a vibrator and left it at her doortep when I knew Sandy was at school. I just wrote on the little attached card; WITH LOVE, FROM A NEW FRIEND.