Breeding Mom and Daughter (4 page)

Chapter Nine
 

Charlotte
 

Charlotte awoke at four in the morning, when her annoying alarm clock went off.  It was time to go running. 

Then she felt Kevin turn in the bed beside her.  She remembered the night before.  Was it four or five times that he fucked her last night?  He was insatiable after he got started.  Both of them had years of pent-up frustrations that they obviously vented last evening.  She smiled at the thought of the night before.   

Kevin rolled her way in the bed and came into contact with her.  His midsection was pressed hard into her back, spooning her.  His cock, predictably hard and erect, was pressed hard against her back.  His hand snaked around her body and found her left breast.  As his thumb and forefinger found her nipple, she felt it harden under his rolling digits. 

“It’s time for me to go running,” she told him. 

“Why don’t you stay here?” he asked groggily. 

“Well, I guess I could take a day off.  After all, someone kept me up really late last night,” she said. 

“Tell me who the asshole is and I’ll kick his ass for you,” he muttered, then chuckled. 

“I could do some other form of cardio, I guess, and skip my run this morning,” she offered. 

“Hmmmmm, that doesn’t sound like fun either,” he groaned. 

“Well, cardio doesn’t have to be a drag you know,” she said. 

“It doesn’t?” he asked. 

“No.  Of course not,” she said. 

“For example,” she continued, “You could use that gloriously erect and huge cock to get my heartrate up.” 

Taking her by the shoulder, he rolled her onto her back, and fixed her in his gaze. 

“You really want me to make love to you again?  After last night, I was afraid I was going to break that thing.  And that would break my poor, little heart,” he told her. 

“Well, I do have to keep my schoolgirl figure.” She told him.  “It’s at least 150 calories an act, and at the rate we’ve been going, I nearly have last night’s meal you made for me burned off.  But I have a little bit to go.  And you aren’t close to breaking it.” 

“That’s good to hear.  I wouldn’t want to break it,” he told her as he slid into position between her legs. 

Chapter Ten
 

Crystal
 

Crystal awoke in the middle of the night, unable to sleep.  She had come home after spending the evening with Mark, undressed and put on a T-shirt over her panties and gone to bed, where she had cried herself to sleep, weeping bitter tears over her situation. She was dating the high school quarterback, which should have been every girl’s dream.  But they had no idea what he was like when they got behind closed doors. 

Mark seemed to be the most self-absorbed person she had ever met.  Especially in the bedroom, it was all about him.  While she gave herself to him every weekend, he never even attempted to see to her satisfaction.   

One problem was that he always came so fast.  He would fuck her for quite a while, and always seemed to get himself off five or six times at each of their sessions.  The problem was that he had never managed to give her an orgasm even once, and that fact didn’t seem to bother him. 

The other fact, that she hadn’t dared to discuss with anyone, is that Mark, despite his high school athlete quarterback size and muscles, had the smallest dick she had ever seen.  She guessed that it was between two and three inches long, when aroused.  She wondered, and had even asked him if he had used steroids, since she had heard that that caused stunted growth in sex organs.  He had denied it, but she didn’t believe him. 

The bottom line was that whenever they got together, he just jabbed her repeatedly with his ridiculous little cock and got himself off.  He didn’t seem to give a shit that she didn’t enjoy it. 

Coupled with that was the fact that he was having a disastrous season as quarterback.  He was on the verge of being benched, and after last night’s game, throwing four interceptions in the first half, he was very likely to be benched in favor of a sophomore who showed some level of promise. 

As she lay there, struggling with what to do, she heard a sharp woman’s cry come from her mother’s room.   

Alarmed, she climbed out of bed and headed for her mother’s door to make sure everything was ok. 

In the hallway, she noticed that the doorway to Kevin’s room was open.  And he wasn’t in there.  She had seen them together at the game at halftime as she took the field to do the drill team show.  She wondered if Kevin and her mom were doing “the wild thing.”  They had seemed really cozy together at the game. 

Creeping down the hall, she carefully made her way to the door and placed her ear to the door.  She heard what sounded like her mother.  If it was her, she was making short, sharp cries of either pleasure or pain.  She wasn’t sure. 

Not knowing what to do, she finally decided to quietly open her mother’s door.  Taking the door handle in her hand, she quietly eased the door handle to the left to open it.  The door latch came loose, and she slid it open enough to see into the room.   

What she saw shocked her. 

In the darkness, she made out the shape of her mother flat on her back in the bed.  In between her legs was Kevin.  He was pinioning his hips to drive himself in and out of her mother. 

Crystal had to stifle a gasp at seeing her mother at this moment. 

As she watched, she was surprised to see her mother wantonly wrap her legs around Kevin’s thrusting hips.  Hooking her ankles underneath his butt cheeks, she used her muscular legs to pull Kevin deeper into her.  Crystal saw her mother’s hands snake down and grasp Kevin’s butt cheeks, digging her nails into his tender flesh to literally drag his cock into her body with each stroke. 

Crystal watched in surprise as her mother let out soft cries with each thrust of Kevin’s cock into her.   

“Oh my god!  I’m cumming!” she heard her mom gasp out. 

“Quiet!  We’ll wake Crystal,” she heard Kevin whisper back. 

“If they only knew,” Crystal thought as she watched Kevin pound his cock in and out her mother. 

Crystal watched as her mother arched her back and threw her head from side to side as Kevin continued to pound her.  She wondered how big Kevin’s cock was.  She wondered if it was bigger than Mark’s. 

As Crystal watched Kevin hammer her mother’s pussy, she wormed her hand down into her panties and found her sensitive clit.  She began to rub it softly as she watched Kevin fuck her mom. 

As her mom came up for air after a lengthy, prolonged orgasm, she watched in surprise as Kevin took her legs and placed them, one at a time, over his shoulders.  Her mom hooked her arms around his neck in anticipation. 

With a swift, sure, long stroke, she watched as Kevin buried his cock deep into her mother.  Her mom threw her head back and gasped as his length slid into her. 

With her mom’s legs pinioned over her head, and her eyes adjusting to the dark, she made out details that she previously hadn’t noticed.  With her mom’s legs out of the way, she could see the size of Kevin’s cock driving in and out of her mom’s exposed pussy.  She was surprised at the size of it, seeing that it was easily two or three times the size of Mark’s pathetic dick. 

Crystal continued to rub her clit as she watched Kevin hammer away on her moaning mother. 

“Oh fuck, Kevin! I’m cumming again!” Crystal heard her mother say in a breathy whisper through the partially opened door.  Crystal saw her mother’s back arch and her arms gripped Kevin’s torso tight as he pistoned his cock in and out of her pussy.  Her mother let out a little muffled cry with each one of Kevin’s hard thrusts.  With each thrust of his huge cock into her, she heard their bodies slap together audibly, and she saw her mother’s enhanced breasts bounce up and down, vividly showing the force behind Kevin’s hard thrusts. 

Crystal felt her own orgasm growing inside her, fueled by the sight of her mother cumming helplessly under Kevin’s relentless fucking.  She bit her lower lip as she began to quiver in an orgasm, leaning against the wall outside of her mother’s bedroom doorway. 

“Shit, I’m gonna cum again!” she heard Kevin moan. 

“Cum inside me again, baby!” her mother whispered to him. 

Looking through the doorway as her orgasm subsided, Crystal saw Kevin thrusting his cock hard into her mother until he buried it to the hilt inside her and let out a stifled groan.  He stopped his thrusting, buried inside her mother. 

“Oh, that is so sexy,” she heard her mother whisper.  “I love feeling you shooting your cum inside me.” 

Kevin collapsed on top of her mother, heaving for breath.  Crystal quietly retreated to her bedroom.  Climbing into her bed, she began rubbing herself again, aroused at what she had just watched in her mother’s bedroom. 

Within just a minute or two, she was (very quietly) in the grips of another fantastic orgasm. 

Chapter Eleven
 

Charlotte
 

Charlotte awoke the next morning, groggy from the night before.  Kevin was on the other side of the bed, sleeping soundly in his post-coital bliss.   

As well he should have.  His long neglect of his balls had been made up adequately in one night.  She wondered if he could even get it up again.  But then again, given his insatiability, she was probably wasting her time.  She guessed Kevin could get it up anytime, anywhere.  She guessed that was an advantage to dating a younger guy.   

She was starting this dig this cougar thing… 

But she was curious about finding the bedroom door open the next morning.  She distinctly recalled it getting closed when she cloistered herself in her chambers with Kevin.  Neither of them left the bed for anything she was aware of. 

She was puzzled by that open door, but didn’t ask any questions of Kevin.  She certainly said nothing to Crystal, who would have wondered why mom was asking about her door being closed, when she routinely slept with her door open. 

Every night for the next two weeks, she played dumb with Kevin until after Crystal retired for the evening.  On school nights, her curfew was 10 o’clock, which she religiously followed. 

Kevin had a routine he followed religiously.  Shortly after 10, after checking to see if the coast was clear, he would pad quietly to her bedroom.  Coming inside, he would close the door behind him, and begin stripping off his clothes, leaving a trail from the door to her bed.  By the time he arrived at her bed, she was naked and inviting. 

She wasn’t complaining at all, even though she awoke every morning groggy and bleary-eyed from lack of sleep.  Kevin had virtually taken over the cooking duties, preparing fantastic meals every evening for her and Crystal, which they had devoured.  And she hadn’t run a single time in the last two weeks. 

The funny thing was that she had still lost two pounds… 

Apparently, fucking was a valid form of exercise.  And it was a lot more fun than a goddamn treadmill. 

Chapter Twelve
 

Crystal
 

Crystal had listened to her mom and Kevin going at it every night for the last two weeks.  Every night, she would sneak down the hall as she heard her mother’s cries of passion, crack open the door and watch her and Kevin fuck like drunk monkeys.  She always crept back to bed as her mom and Kevin wound down and masturbated to satisfy her own frustrated cravings. 

Fed up with Mark, she had kicked him to the curb a few days before.  After watching Kevin with her mother, she knew that she needed to find a man who could satisfy her.  Mark, with his pathetic little dick, was never going to get the job done. 

One morning, about a week after she first watched her mom and Kevin, she sat at the breakfast table alone.  Her mom entered the room. 

“Good morning,” her mom said cheerily. 

“Yeah,” Crystal shot back in a grumpy tone. 

“What’s the matter, baby?” her mom asked. 

“Oh, I don’t know,” Crystal said. 

“You don’t know?” her mom asked.  “I call bullshit.  You can’t be that upset and not know why.” 

“OK, I broke up with Mark a couple of days ago,” Crystal admitted. 

“What happened, Crystal?  I thought you two were getting along great!” her mother told her. 

“Well it wasn’t that bad, but something happened that got me to thinking.  So I dumped him,” Crystal told her mother. 

“What on earth happened?” her mom asked. 

“I don’t think you want to know,” Crystal told her matter-of-factly. 

“How can you say that to me?  We’ve always been able to talk about anything!” Charlotte retorted. She was clearly offended. 

“Mom, I’ll tell you.  But you have to promise not to freak out on me,” Crystal told her. 

“OK, sure baby.  You can tell me anything.  I’ll be good.  I promise,” Charlotte promised her. 

“Well last Friday night, I came home, and noticed that Kevin wasn’t sleeping in his room,” she began. 

Charlotte raised an eyebrow, as if to tell her to continue. 

“Anyway, I heard sounds coming from your room and thought you might be in trouble, so I opened the door.  And I saw you and Kevin together.” 

“I’m sorry,” she continued.  “I only opened the door because I was worried about you.” 

Charlotte stared at her in dumb silence. 

“Well, I’m sorry.  We tried to be discreet, but I guess we didn’t do a very good job of it.” 

“No, you didn’t,” Crystal said, punctuating it with a giggle. 

“Shit, I’m sorry baby,” Charlotte said, adding her giggle to the conversation. 

“Well, you looked like you were having a really good time,” Crystal told her. 

“Crystal!” Charlotte scolded her. 

“Well, just so you know, I watched the whole thing!” Crystal told her in a faux-huff. 

“You didn’t!” Charlotte demanded. 

“I damn sure did!” Crystal told her, matter-of-factly. 

“Baby, I’m sorry.  I hope I didn’t scandalize you for life,” Charlotte told her. 

Crystal paused. 

“No mom, you didn’t scandalize me.  You just made me realize what I’m missing,” she told her mother. 

“What do you mean?” Charlotte asked. 

“Mom, I saw you having an orgasm,” Crystal told her bluntly. 

Charlotte blushed and realized what Crystal had seen. 

“Oh yeah, I guess you did,” she told her with a smile. 

“Mom, I need to tell you something else,” Crystal told her. 

“What now?  I’m afraid to ask!” Charlotte said. 

“Mom, I didn’t just watch you that one time,” Crystal said in a quiet, hushed whisper. 

Charlotte’s left eyebrow shot up in a silent form of a question. 

“Mom,” Crystal said, recognizing Charlotte’s subtle cue.  “I’ve heard you every night for nearly two weeks now, and snuck in every night to watch you getting screwed by Kevin.” 

Charlotte clapped her hand over her mouth, shocked by what her daughter had just said. 

Then she just laughed out loud. 

“Oh my god!” she exclaimed.  “I kept noticing the door open in the mornings that we had made a point of closing every night.  You little sneak!” 

“I’m sorry, Mom,” she lamely said. 

Charlotte did a mental inventory of the last two weeks and thought of the number of times that she had made love to Kevin and wondered how many of those Crystal had eavesdropped on.  They had made love every way imaginable, except swinging from the damn light fixture.  If Crystal had seen just a fraction of it, she had gotten an eyeful.   

“Mom, I’ve only slept with Mark, but I’ve never felt anything like what you felt with Kevin,” Crystal continued.  “Compared with what I saw, Mark was just….pathetic,” Crystal told her. 

“Baby, do you mean that you’ve never, er, uh…” Charlotte lamely asked her. 

“Had an orgasm?” she asked.  “If that’s the question it could go either way.  If you mean an orgasm caused by a man, the answer is no.  If you mean an orgasm I caused myself, the answer is yes,” Crystal bluntly told her. 

“Whoa!” Charlotte told her.  She reeled with the information her daughter had just told her. 

“I need a minute to digest this.” 

Crystal waited while her mom absorbed everything she had heard.  Her daughter’s problems with her boyfriend, her voyeurism the other night, and the knowledge that she knew what was going on with Kevin.” 

“OK,” Charlotte said finally.  “Is there anything you want to know?” 

“Well, I, er…uh…” Crystal stuttered. 

“What is it, baby?  You can ask me anything.  It’s not like I have any secrets anymore,” she said with a laugh. 

“Well, Mark’s…penis,” she finally blurted out, “was really small.  It looked like Kevin didn’t have that problem.” 

“No, Kevin is far from having that problem,” Charlotte said matter-of-factly. 

“Does that make a difference, mom?” Crystal asked bluntly. 

“Well, they say size doesn’t matter.  They also say that that saying was invented by a woman trying to make their man fell adequate.  I’ve never been with a man with an overly small cock, so you have that experience that I don’t.  But a man with an average-sized cock with some skills in bed can still do a good job.” 

“But, a man whose good in bed, with a nice-sized cock will blow him out of the water, in my humble opinion,” she continued. 

“I guess Kevin fits in that category?” Crystal asked. 

“Oh, yeah!” Charlotte told her, punctuated with a little giggle.  “You saw!  Right?” 

“Yeah, he appeared to know what he was doing,” Crystal said. 

There was a long pause. 

“Mom, I’m sorry that I watched you with Kevin,” Crystal told her. 

“That’s, OK, Crystal.  I guess we don’t have any secrets now.  I actually find it kind of a strange turn-on that you were watching me,” Charlotte told her. 

“Mom!” Crystal exclaimed. 

“I find it terrible that you are growing up and having sex, but not knowing how wonderful it really can be,” Charlotte said sympathetically. 

“Well, from what I see, all we need to do is find me someone like Kevin!” she said with a chuckle. 

Charlotte paused and looked at her daughter. 

“And I have a great idea about how we can make that happen,” she told her daughter.